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58. Exile(1/13)

Chinese teacher Zhaocai once gave suggestions to the big guys in the class who can’t write lyrics, saying that if you really can’t hold it up, you’ll leave the lyrics to supplement it at night. She said that people are prone to emotionality late at night, and they won’t be like this during the day.

Sheng Wang thought this was very reasonable. He stood on the school bus platform and was blown by the northwest wind at around 6 o'clock in the morning. He suddenly felt that the things that made him sleepless last night were nothing.

Sheng Mingyang knew that his son was very stunning, not falling into deep pits or mud. If there were troublesome things on the road, just walk away. If there were uncomfortable things on his body, throw them away. Just like the three good places in the market a long time ago, since he was unhappy, he wouldn't want them.

He can see it openly.

Didn’t Xu Dazui say that it is normal for a person who is sixteen or seventeen to be a little restless, but the direction of his restlessness is a bit crooked.

He remembered that when he was in junior high school, he often stayed on the sofa in the living room and played games in the middle of the night. He didn't turn on a light in the room, and only the light flashed by the mobile phone or TV screen. When he was in the third year of junior high school, his vision had dropped to 4.8. Later, he did not take the high school entrance examination and was directly admitted to high school. He enjoyed a period of vacation in advance. By the time the first year of high school started, his vision had recovered - false myopia, just correct it.

The same is true now, it's fine if you correct it.

As long as it gets cold, it's fine.

The rain in late autumn is not as fast as in summer, and it always takes several days. The water droplets are wrapped in the wind and are photographed everywhere, which is fierce and cold.

Yang Jing was responsible for following the car this morning. As soon as she arrived, she pointed at several students and said, "It's so cold that I'm wearing such a little bit of clothes, who can I show you? Some boarding students?"

There are only two accommodation students in Class A, which is no different from pointing at the nose to train.

She glanced at Jiang Tian and Sheng Wang and said, "Did the school send a group text message last night to remind the cooling down? Is it a fatal blow to wear one more sweater, right?"

Jiang Tian said: "I didn't read the text message."

He spoke like he was talking back on his daily life, and the teacher had long been used to it. Yang Jing exposed him without hesitation: "Why didn't you read the text message? I saw that you didn't leave your phone for a long time. You obviously flipped it very hard."

Gao Tianyang interrupted, saying, "Sister Jing, I'm flipping through WeChat. Now, if you don't receive verification codes, who can still read the text message?"

Yang Jing pointed at him and said, "Shut up."

Gao Tianyang closed down aggrievedly.

Jiang Tian did not ask him to talk too much. After the guy explained, he put away his phone and glanced at Sheng Wang. As a result, Sheng Wang's school uniform jacket secretly opened to the lower half again, revealing the thin long sleeves inside.

No wonder Yang Jing wants to scold her.

Sheng Wangzheng was absent-minded, and a pale flash suddenly appeared under his nose. He looked slightly stunned and looked up, and saw Jiang Tian stretching out a hand from his pocket. With more than one step, he zipped the school uniform to the top of his head.

The collar of the school uniform was very high, enough to wrap around the neck. Jiang Tian accidentally touched Sheng Wang's chin by bent his fingers, which made the other party raise his head lightly.

His eyes swept over Sheng Wang's face, let go of the zipper and lowered his hand and said, "If you are hot, it's better to wear short sleeves, which is more convenient."

Here comes again, this mean ghost.

Sheng Wang put down the sleeves that had been rolled to his elbows and defended him: "It's not my openness."

"Is that open to me?" Jiang Tian said.

"The zipper is slipped by itself, if you don't believe it, please ask it."

“…”

The mean ghost turned his head and smiled angrily, maybe he really laughed.

The girls around him were vaguely moving, and they whispered in a low voice. Judging from this feedback, Jiang Tian’s smile should be very touching.

Sheng Wang raised his eyebrows provocatively and proudly at him, then lowered his eyes and covered his chin into his collar. He pulled the sleeve of his coat to his wrist, stood in a place where the wind was low, and habitually grabbed the zipper head.

After a moment, he suddenly realized that the zipper he was holding was the one his brother had just touched.

...

It's really a death-taking.

Sheng Wang was silent for a few seconds and released his teeth.

The school bus arrived soon. Shengwang didn't like to squeeze, so he lined up in the queue and got on the bus.

I thought there were not many seats left, so he and Jiang Tian would naturally separate. Unexpectedly, Gao Tianyang, the 25th Five, patted the back of the seat in front of him and said, "Come on! I've left a seat for you two. Am I a caring little cotton jacket?"

If Shengwang had a lighter, he could light up the cotton jacket on the spot.

It takes nearly 40 minutes to drive from Affiliated Middle School to Nangao. Sheng Wang had not had a good sleep and intended to "get colder", so he got in the car and put his headphones in his headphones to make up for his sleep.

The school bus is not very new, the glue edges of the window glass are a bit aged and have poor sealing properties. There is always wind that seeps in through the gap. Sheng Wang closed his eyes and leans on it for a moment, but was a little cold by the strands of wind.

He pulled his collar up, buried his lower half of his face in the collar, and continued to fall asleep after changing to an angle that was not easily affected by the wind.

After a few seconds, he felt Jiang Tian change his position, and the thin line of clothing and fabric sounded softly, and the annoying cold wind suddenly disappeared.

Sheng Wang half raised his eyes when he was sleepy and saw Jiang Tian lowering his eyes and brushing his cell phone. He put his right hand on the narrow edge of the car window, supporting his head, and his arm just covered the air leakage.

Sheng Wang's heart suddenly jumped and gradually slowed down.

Most of the students in the car were asleep, and some were cramming for a while. There were faint snoring, rustling sounds of flipping and extremely light endorsement sounds, but they were not as loud as the rain outside the car.

He looked at Jiang Tian silently for a while, and suddenly felt that Zhao Qian's words were not completely correct, and that it was not all rational during the day.

"Brother." He shouted softly.

Jiang Tian scratched his fingers and turned his head to look at him unexpectedly.

"I'll just tell you and call me when it's almost here." Sheng Wang yawned and tilted down sleepily.

Jiang Tian then came to his senses from the claim. He stared at Sheng Wang's face and frowned: "Are you sick?"

"No." Sheng Wang dragged his tone and stopped talking. He took out his cell phone, typed Jiang Tian in the WeChat chat box and said: The driver's style is a bit wild, I'm motion sickness.

Jiang Tian's eyes stopped on the notes. The last time he saw it was his name, he suddenly became "Brother".

He was stunned for a moment. When he came to his senses, Sheng Wang had already put away his phone and went to bed again. Once the clear eyes were closed, the corners of his mouth were either flying or cunning, and he pursed into a plain straight line. The listless feeling suddenly became resonant.

He was a little depressed, seemed very uncomfortable, and was not very happy.

The midterm exam lasted for two days, and this time the English, mathematics, and physics papers were difficult. The corridor was filled with complaints and grief. After one exam, the group would be heroic. When all the exams were finished, the people would basically be in a mess.

When the school bus drivers pulled the students to the affiliated high school, they felt like they were watching.

For Sheng Wang, the difficulty of the test paper actually has no effect, and lack of sleep has no effect, and it will have no effect on whoever you like or not. He will not suddenly become stupid and cannot do the questions because he is restless.

The only one who can control the quality of the grades is himself - not whether he can, but whether he wants it or not.

When I got off the school bus, half of the people in Class A were busy answering the answers, while the other half were busy shouting to me, "What did I do wrong with you in this exam?" "What did I do wrong with you in that exam?" "I almost didn't have time to finish your xx questions?"

Sheng Wang used to say "I'm okay", but this time it all turned into "not very good".

When I first heard this answer, Gao Tianyang, Song Sirui and others were really stunned, but that was all, and no one took this seriously.

It was not until several major schools cross-read the paper that everyone understood what this sentence meant.

It was Wednesday.

Jiang Tian suddenly woke up at around 5 o'clock in the morning. He opened his eyes and found that the balcony door was blown open by the wind at some point. A bird flapped its wet wings and crashed into it. It rolled out a piece of mud and knocked down a water cup and flew away in a hurry.

The mud was wet on Jiang Tian's newly dried clothes, and the water cup was his. The overturned water soaked the book closest to it - Jiang Tian's Chemistry Competition Question Bank.

He cleaned up the mess on the table, took off the dirty clothes and rubbed them again, and then lost his sleepiness. He stuffed Sheng Wang's hanging hands back into the quilt, stood by the bed for a while before sitting down.

He felt inexplicably that he would not be very smooth this day.

Lao He entered the classroom on time while stepping on the 7 o'clock ringtone, holding several stacks of physics papers and a complete transcript in his hand.

The noise suddenly returned to silence, and the people in a class were honest and stared at the table that was blown by the wind.

Lao He’s face is not very good. But she almost always does this in every major exam, and everyone is used to it.

"Our class performed normally this time, with the average score of physics ranked first among the four major schools, first in mathematics, second in chemistry, third in Chinese, and fourth in English. Teacher Yang Jing is not very happy, and you will be mentally prepared to be scolded later."

The whole class was so angry that he didn't dare to breathe. When he thought of Yang Jing, no one dared to move.

"There is something worthy of praise this time." He Jin glanced at the whole class and first turned his attention to Jiang Tian's direction, saying: "Our class is still the first in the four major universities in the joint examination, and he lost the second 21 points in the total score of 480."

This was even bigger than the score difference in the last joint exam, setting a new record. Class A was boiling for a while, and Gao Tianyang clapped and turned to Sheng Wang and said, "He is not a human, right! My brother Tian is not a human at all!"

Sheng Wang smiled and echoed there: "That's, pervert!"

Jiang Tian finally felt a little better for a moment, and the pen pinched between his fingers hit Sheng Wang's shoulder hard.

"Hiss, it's too arrogant." Sheng Wang covered his shoulder and pretended to be painful: "The facts are not allowed to be said?!"

He Jin knocked on the podium, and the class quickly calmed down again. She said: "One thing to praise is that there are more students in the forefront this time than before. In the past, there were usually about 10 people outside the 45th, and this time there were only 5 in our class."

Everyone subconsciously wanted to cheer and cheer. As soon as they started, they suddenly remembered that these five people were all going to change shifts, and they were stuck again.

"I'll ask the leaders of each group to send the single scores." He Jin paused for a moment and then said, "The students who didn't get it went to the office during the break, let's talk."

As soon as you say this, everyone will understand that there are 45 out of 100 people who have not obtained it.

The leaders of each group shuttled through the classroom. Within two minutes, all the scores were sent. Gao Tianyang almost cried with joy when he received the note.

He was so lucky that the two short-term subjects were difficult this time. Except for the big guys at the top, everyone's score was not much different, which saved his life. So he was ranked 45th in the grade, either in the overall score.

He kissed two points hard, and turned to Shengwang to share the joy with the note, but he froze the next second because he found that there were no points on Shengwang's table.

The noisy voices finally disappeared at some point, and everyone could tell the result of this "travel" by scanning the crowd.

The five students who were going out were Zhang Xin, Zhou Sitian, Zhao Rui, Wang Zelin... and Sheng Wang.

At that moment, the classroom was silent.

Sheng Wang turned his head aside, Yu Guang saw that the pen between his brother's fingers did not turn anymore, and with a "bang", he bounced heavily on the paper.

He blinked lightly, thinking that he really responded to the words, and he became exactly the same as Zhao Xi. But he was not crazy, he just exiled himself to calm down.
To be continued...
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