Idol and school grass are at the same table

The female teacher in front was still drowsy, and the male teacher stood up and left the examination room.

For a while, everyone in the classroom made more small movements.

Ji Ting looked at the note on the table, but he didn't think about how to deal with it, but his hand reacted first and pressed it under his own paper.

The few boys next to him were more nervous than the person involved, and Ji Ting stared at the teacher, seeing him accept the note, heaved a sigh of relief.

Ji Ting listened to the movement around him, looked up at the teacher, and opened the note.

A few seconds later, Ji Ting took a pen and wrote a line of swear words on the note. Looking at the people around who consciously helped him look out, he hesitated again.

In the end, Ji Ting didn't bother the brother next to him any more, turned his head and glared at him diagonally, crumpled up the note and put it in his pocket.

After the exam, Ji Ting took the bag into the classroom to pack up.

Shen Zhixing walked up to Ji Ting holding two black pens, "Same table, how did you do in the exam?"

Ji Ting ignored him, he didn't know how to restrain himself, he stretched out his hand to pull his clothes, "Let's go, I'll take you to eat delicious food."

Shen Zhixing's words finally made Ji Ting react.

Ji Ting glanced up at him, took out the note from Shen Xiaoba's exam from his pocket, threw it on him, and snorted coldly, "I'll forget it if you don't mention it."

"What?" Shen Zhixing unwrapped the note while pretending, looked at the big line of uncivilized language on the note, and laughed so hard that his shoulders shook, "Oh, how can you curse people?"

"Call you stupid." Ji Ting looked irritable, "What the hell is wrong with you? Pass a note to me across half of the exam room, just to let me have lunch with you?"

While talking, Ji Ting raised his leg and kicked Shen Zhixing.

Shen Zhixing dodged for a while, but laughed even harder, "Hey, don't be like this, I really want you to have dinner with me."

"Besides," Shen Zhixing helped the table behind him and stood firm, "It's better for me to pass this to you than to cheat by asking you for the answer, isn't it?"

"To be a person, you have to be honest. You didn't listen to Wang Zha and Lao Li and they said every day that the test scores are not important, the important thing is to find your own shortcomings, you must face the test with an honest attitude, and dare to let your shortcomings be exposed. Only by checking for omissions and filling vacancies can we truly achieve the purpose of the exam.”

Ji Ting listened to this man's eloquent chanting, his head hurt so badly, he picked up the packed schoolbag and swung it forward, "One more word..."

"Chop off my tongue? Or sew my mouth shut, or chop off my head?" Shen Zhixing had long since ignored his threat, and raised his hand to block his chest, "How many times have I said that?" , Young people, don’t always watch unhealthy things, it’s not good to be full of bloody and violent things.”

Because I was going to take the exam, I didn't pass the liberal arts subject in the monthly exam, and I also took the physics and chemistry exam, which was a simulation before the exam.

The exam lasted for three days, and the time schedule was very tight. On the last day, however, the time was a little looser. After the last subject, there were still two classes of self-study time left.

After taking the test for three consecutive days, I finally relaxed, and the students naturally began to let themselves go.

Not only the eighth class, but the entire teaching building of the second year of high school was noisy. The dean and class teacher took turns to educate them, but they could only get a moment of silence.

Qin Yang stood in front to maintain order for a few minutes, but he was so noisy that he couldn't manage it any longer.

The people who had a program at the New Year's Eve party happened to be going to rehearse, and the squad leader of Chicken Thieves handed over the heavy responsibility of watching the class to the sports committee, and then went to join in the fun.

Shen Zhixing, who was so noisy that he couldn't enjoy playing with his mobile phone, stared at them for a long time, and volunteered to "help".

"Squad leader, are you going to practice dancing?" Shen Zhixing clapped his hands and stood up, "Isn't it a coincidence? I can help you guide and guide."

When he said this, the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc, revealing a confident and mysterious smile, which was unpredictable.

Qin Yang was taken aback by him, thinking that he was a hidden boss, "Hey, brother Xing, you dance very well?"

Several other people didn't expect the school bully to be so versatile, and they fell silent at the same time.

Facing everyone's shocking and expectant eyes, Shen Zhixing smiled, and smiled without blushing, "Of course I won't."

Everyone was taken aback collectively, and Qin Yang was also taken aback, thinking quickly about how to catch his words, so as not to embarrass the boss, but also make the atmosphere less embarrassing.

However, Shen Zhixing didn't give Qin Yang this chance to help him out of the siege at all. He grinned with a standard smug and unbeatable smile, "But I have a deskmate, and my deskmate can sing, dance, and rap."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and poked Ji Ting, who was immersed in his own world wearing earphones.

Ji Ting was lying on the table with his eyes closed, with bluetooth earphones plugged into his ears, artificially creating a quiet environment for himself, and didn't hear his deskmate talking nonsense at all.

Sensing Shen Zhixing's movements, Ji Ting raised his head and gave him a questioning look.

Shen Zhixing smiled, reached out and took off one of Ji Ting's earphones.

His hands were always hot, and when he took off the earphones, his palms lightly brushed against Ji Ting's ears, and inadvertently rubbed against Ji Ting's face.

The man didn't notice anything, so he bent down slightly, moved closer to him, and whispered in his ear, "Take you to a fun place."

The two looked at each other for a moment.

Ji Ting froze, and shrank back a bit, instinctively wanting to distance himself from him.

"Come, come, let's go." Shen Zhixing straightened up after speaking, and patted Ji Ting on the shoulder, "How boring it is to stay in the classroom after the exam."

Ji Ting adjusted his expression, shook off his hand and leaned back on the table, "No, don't bother me."

Shen Zhixing didn't refuse him the opportunity at all, and played a rogue and grabbed his arm and didn't let go, and forcibly pulled him up from the seat as he wished.

The people around were stunned by Shen Zhixing's fluent operation, they were stunned looking at Ji Ting, they never thought that this big guy was so easily abducted by the school bully.

Qin Yang, who had seen school bullies "tangle" with big stars many times, was no longer surprised. Seeing Ji Ting being dragged out of the classroom by Shen Zhixing impatiently, his heart was calm.

Ji Ting was dragged to the dance studio for practice by Shen Zhixing, only then did he know that someone was playing under his banner to join in the fun.

His expression changed, he took a deep breath, looked at the students around him, kicked Shen Zhixing sideways, and turned to leave.

"I really didn't ask you to come here for something, but I was bored and wanted to come over to join in the fun, so I just brought you here." Shen Zhixing hesitated for a second, and immediately admitted his mistake, "I was wrong, I don't dare anymore, don't leave. "

He was as glib as ever, but he looked at Ji Ting with a bit of sincerity in his eyes.

Ji Ting stopped and impatiently shook off his hand, "Let go."

Shen Zhixing hesitated for a moment, "Then, I won't join in the fun, shall we both go back?"

It is true that there are not many artistic talents in the eighth class, but there are still many interested people, and two programs are enough-one hip-hop and one magic.

Of course, after all, the ability is limited, and the Magic was rejected in the first trial.

Also because of this, it has brought great motivation to the few people left behind.

Several people were full of fighting spirit, determined to make the program of Class [-] stand in front of the whole school.

A few people in the rehearsal chatted for a while, and then began to practice.

Shen Zhixing stood with Qin Yang and watched them dance.

Although Qin Yang's physical coordination is not very good, he is still very excited when he sees others dancing. He moves and sings while listening to the music.

Shen Zhixing listened to the song that he didn't tune up a word, and felt admiration for his courage to express himself, "Squad leader, I think you are very talented, you can also perform a show next time."

Qin Yang smiled embarrassedly, and said modestly, "Hey, I just sing casually, I'm not very good at it."

"No, don't get me wrong, I'm not talking about singing." Shen Zhixing continued, "I think you can do magic tricks, and it's a very difficult one, and you can transform a living person—you just have to go to that station and sing, and everyone will be able to do it." Disappear immediately."

"And it will definitely not fail the first trial."

Qin Yang was so bullied by him that he finally stopped making noise, looked around and suddenly changed the subject, "Hey, where is Brother Ting? Have you gone back?"

Ji Ting didn't go back, but felt a little noisy, so he ran to the next classroom.

Next door is a music classroom with a piano in the center.

Ji Ting stared at the piano in a daze for a moment. He obviously had a lot of resistance in his heart, but he approached it in a strange way.

In the end, he sat down on the piano bench.

After retiring from the competition, Ji Ting never touched anything related to music.

Not only that, whether at home or at school, he deliberately avoids these things that may have something to do with "music".

It's a pity that people's hearts are the most complicated. Although these previous "dreams" made him so tired, Ji Ting still couldn't help but want to get closer again.

I was obviously very conflicted in my heart, but I still unconsciously wanted to get closer.

The door of the classroom was open, and the sound of rehearsal music from Class [-] came in clearly. Ji Ting looked at the piano in front of him, and was absent-minded for a moment.

Ji Ting actually started to learn piano after he became a trainee, in order to compose music.

In fact, it’s not all for composing. The daily life of trainees is too boring. The day-to-day mechanical practice almost wiped out Ji Ting’s love for music. Only by constantly creating new motivation for himself and cultivating new hobbies can he barely Let him find some fun in a boring life.

Trainees don't take these tests at the end of the month, and Ji Ting will only practice for a while when he has time.

At that time, there was a trainee who had a good relationship with him. He played the piano very well and often taught him.

After the contact ended, the two often practiced the piano together, and later composed music together.

But that person couldn't keep going, and gave up after practicing for less than half a year.

Ji Ting didn't want to recall any more, looked at the piano in front of him that he hadn't touched for a long time, and unconsciously put his hand on it.

Pushing open the cover, I was stunned for a long time when I hit the keys with my hands, but I still couldn't press them down.

Ji Ting lowered his hands in vain, feeling an indescribable relief in his heart, but his chest was a little swollen.

Just as he was about to get up, a person suddenly approached behind him and gently grabbed his hand.

Ji Ting shook his head slightly, and relaxed a little when he saw a familiar face, "What are you doing?"

Shen Zhixing smiled lightly, did not speak, took his hand and placed it on the keys, leading him to play.