CHAPTER 3- EXAM

The sparse lights divided the light and darkness in the yard, and Jiang Tian stood in the shadow, tall, with the neat outline of a young man, but not too thin. He was carrying a schoolbag on one shoulder, his thumb was hooked on the black strap, and he kept looking away.

It was not until Sheng Mingyang pulled his son over that he turned his face, and then he looked like he had eaten sour rice.

Seeing the other party so unhappy, Sheng Wang felt a little relieved.

"Blame me, it's really derelict as an elder. I just found out that Xiao Tian is also in the second year of high school in the attached middle school. You two are in the same class!" Sheng Mingyang put his arms around his son's shoulder and pulled Sheng Wang forward, who was trying to nail it to the spot. One step: "So, you have met during the day today?"

It wasn't enough for him to interact with his own son, and he had to look up at Jiang Tian, ​​as if Jiang Tian would answer him.

Of course Jiang Tian ignored him.

After a while, Jiang Tian had taken his expression back and returned to his cold face, looking at Sheng Wang like he was looking at a stranger.

"Little Tim." Someone called out softly.

Hearing the woman's gentle voice, Sheng Wang remembered that besides Jiang Tian, ​​there was actually a more important person present——

Jiang Ou stood beside his son, dressed simply and lightly, which was completely different from the style he imagined. She is tall among women, but still much shorter than Jiang Tian. Such a contrast shows that she is not aggressive, and even reveals a weak intimacy.

She pulled her son's arm and said softly, "Xiao Tian? Uncle Sheng asked you something. You and Xiao Wang are classmates. Have you met?"

Jiang Tian turned his head, his eyebrows frowned quickly, and there was instinctive impatience and resistance in his expression at that moment. But in the end he couldn't hold back his mother's gaze, he turned around after a stalemate, and threw a lukewarm sentence, "I slept for a day and didn't pay attention."

Sheng Wangxin said fart, you liar.

Continuing these words will only make it stiffer, and Sheng Mingyang came out in time to smooth things out.

He smiled and said, "On the first day as a classmate, I didn't remember too many faces. It's normal. After getting along for a long time, I will gradually become familiar with it. It will be a long time to come to Japan."

Jiang Tian looked at him expressionlessly, slipped his thumb on the strap of the schoolbag, and lifted the bag up. That posture, it seems that the next second is going to step up and leave.

Sure enough, he opened his mouth and said in a low voice, "I'll—"

"Would you like to accompany mom to finish dinner first." Jiang Ou's voice was gentle with a hint of caution, almost like a pleading.

Jiang Tian: "..."

Sheng Wang seemed to see the soul under the man's skin struggling violently twice, and then lay back down.

He was a little gloating when he watched the fun, but he couldn't be happy the next second, because Jiang Ou got his son and turned his head and smiled at him.

This was the first time Sheng Wang saw the woman's face clearly. The moment she laughed, he suddenly realized that the other party's appearance was five points similar to his mother's.

Maybe the light blurred the outline of the line, maybe there was a shallow pear vortex at the corner of the mouth.

Or maybe it's been too long, no matter how he consolidated it, the people in his memory have faded irreversibly, and they are no longer so clear, and even begin to gradually overlap with a stranger...

"Xiao Wang?" Jiang Ou called him uncertainly.

Sheng Wang was stunned and regained his senses. He suddenly lost the mood to perfunctory and mumbled, "Dad, my stomach hurts, so I'll go upstairs first."

"Hey, don't run, where's dinner?" Sheng Mingyang wanted to drag him but didn't hold back, "Didn't you agree that you won't give your dad this face?"

Sheng Wang burrowed into the door with his schoolbag in his hand, and said without turning his head, "Your son will take the exam tomorrow, but he hasn't studied any of the five courses, so he has time to eat."

The aunt at home handed over slippers, and he dragged him upstairs. When he came to the corner, he couldn't help but glanced out the window. They were still in the courtyard downstairs, and Sheng Mingyang was talking to Jiang Ou.

It's nothing more than explaining how his son is so temperamental, just kidding, don't take it to heart.

Jiang Tian was also grabbed by his mother's arm and couldn't walk away. He stood indifferently in the dark, holding the phone in his spare hand and sliding his head down the screen.

After a few swipes, he seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly raised his head and looked upstairs.

Sheng Wang was startled, turned his head and left.

He hung a "No Knocking" sign on the handle, locked the room, plugged in his headphones and turned up the music so loudly that he couldn't hear the thunder outside, so he sat down.

The new textbooks were lined up on the table, and he curled his pen in his chair.

The screen of the mobile phone lying next to it will light up for a while, and then light up for a while. He saved several before reaching out to unlock it.

The person who sent him WeChat was a classmate from the previous school. He was not very good at exams, but he was very loyal, and he was born with a heroic temperament. Sheng Wang often felt that he did not come to school, but to Liangshan. From the third year of high school to the first year of high school, as long as there are living people, they have friendship with him.

Octagonal Crab:

High school final exam math, physics and chemistry papers? What do you want this for? Don't you think it's a big guy... You just started previewing after the summer vacation?

Octagonal Crab:

That's not right, why do you want final papers for pre-preparation?

Octagonal Crab:

Boss? you answer me.

Octagonal Crab:

Brother Sheng?

Octagonal Crab:

Squad leader! Okay, you won't be able to see the message if you don't send a picture of the test paper.

Sheng Wang turned his pen and stamped with one hand——

Canned:

I just saw it.

Octagonal Crab:

Put it on, you can put it on again. You are just lazy, it takes too much effort to type more than one sentence, and every time you save a few messages and return them together.

Octagonal Crab:

Look, start saving again.

Octagonal Crab:

Okay, you are handsome, you have the final say. I've got the test paper for you, one for each of the three subjects of mathematics, physics and chemistry, right? Why don't you want Chinese and English? Why do you still engage in disciplinary discrimination?

Canned:

You are the only one who discriminates, how can you do so much in one night, you have to choose.

Octagonal Crab:

WTF? one night? What are you doing this? And you usually don't type when you're lazy enough to speak, what's the matter today? He actually typed two sentences.

Sheng Wang hung his finger with a "tsk", finally gave up typing, and sent a voice over: "Because I just came to this unfortunate school today, I will have a weekly test tomorrow, and I will take the whole content of the second semester of high school, so I won't hold a Buddha for a while. Tomorrow, I will have five zeros. Chinese and English are too late to rely on fate, and the three mathematics, physics and chemistry can still struggle."

Octagonal Crab returned his eight black question mark emoticons, and then passed the three papers over without a word, with a voice attached.

"No, I didn't figure it out. You can't struggle a little while doing one test, right? It's impossible for people to test the original questions on these test papers."

Sheng Wang: "Who told you that I'm going to make a paper?"

Octagonal Crab: "Then what are you doing?"

Sheng Wang: "According to the paper, the key points are divided according to the score ratio. The topics vary widely from province to province, but the key points and difficulties are still somewhat similar. Let me see which modules have the highest scores. I will focus on them tonight, and they will be more cost-effective."

Octagonal Crab: "Can it still be like this?"

Sheng Wang: "I've said it all, struggling to the death."

Octagonal Crab: "What about the rest?"

Sheng Wang: "Watch your life."

After answering this sentence, the young master suddenly felt a sadness. He has been in the arena for sixteen and a half years, and there is still a day when he will be tested.

He thought about it for a while, and then asked the crab: "What's the secret formula?"

Octagonal Crab: "Hey, wait, I wrote it down on the first page of the note, and I'll take it for you. My God, and when I saw you using the slogan, everyone celebrated."

After 12 o'clock in the night, Sheng Wang finished chemistry and physics, his eyes were a little sour, but his stomach was more sour - he was about to starve to death.

He walked around the room twice, touched three places where snacks were stored, but couldn't find any leftovers, so he had to open the door.

As expected, a sticky note was posted on the door, which said that there were washed red grapes in the refrigerator, and the shredded chicken porridge was warm in the kitchen.

This is left by my aunt at home. Sheng Mingyang often doesn't live at home, and without his parents watching, Shengwang's three meals are always irregular. Every time the door couldn't be knocked on, the aunt would leave something suitable for eating in the middle of the night so that he could go downstairs for food. Slowly it became a convention.

With Sheng Mingyang's schedule, he must have fallen asleep at this time.

Sheng Wang didn't drag his slippers, and went downstairs quietly wearing socks. As soon as he opened the refrigerator and put his head in it to grab and eat, he heard Sheng Mingyang's low voice from the terrace outside the glass.

He was stunned for a moment, holding the red tip and touching it. Sheng Mingyang was on the phone with someone, holding the phone in one hand and between his eyebrows in the other. He looked very sleepy, but his tone was very gentle.

Sheng Mingyang said to the person on the other end of the phone: "I asked about the school dormitory, and I can only apply after the school officially starts. Xiao Tian may not be able to live in the past if he wants to live there."

"Yes, let's stay here first."

"Actually, I'm happier living here for a long time. I'll take Xiao Chen to move things for you in the morning the day after tomorrow. You can tell Xiao Tian that this yard is symmetrical on both sides, each with a bedroom, living room, bathroom, and he can be our family. Shared rent, just share the kitchen."

Sheng Wang chokes a mouthful of grapes in his throat, and the tips of his ears are red.

He had expected that after this meal, the two would officially move in soon, but he didn't expect it to be so fast that he had three nightmares in a row that night.

I dreamed of being chased by blank exam papers, being chased by dogs, and being chased by Jiang Tian.

The weekly exam arrangement in the attached middle school is quite abnormal. There are five exams a day, starting from 7:00 in the morning and ending at 9:00 in the evening. The first subject was mathematics, maybe to help them wake up.

The invigilator stood in front and counted the papers, divided them into several parts, and let the students at the first table pass them on. Gao Tianyang in the front row drew a paper, handed the rest to him, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Sheng Wang laughed dryly and said, "Cold salad, I really can't choose to fill in all C, anyway, I can earn some guarantees."

"You—" Gao Tianyang glanced at him, hesitant to say anything, silently shut up and sat upright under the gaze of the invigilator.

me what?

Sheng Wang wondered for a moment, but the next second, he knew why Gao Tianyang had that expression.Because he glanced at the paper hastily and found...

math!fundamental!No!Multiple choice!

Just as he was sitting numbly and meditating, he was suddenly poked twice in the shoulder, and Jiang Tian's low voice came from behind: "You can also try 14 questions and fill in the blanks with c."

"..."

are you crazy?

Sheng Wang turned his head to look at him: "I can fill in whatever I want. What's your business? You have to poke me."

Jiang Tian looked at him and suddenly opened his palm: "I poked you to ask, when are you going to detain my papers?"

Sheng Wang was stunned: "...Oh, I forgot."

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