I'm in love with the sand sculpture at the same table

Exam on Thursday.

The exams in the fifth middle school are divided into exam rooms according to their grades.

Jiang Shen ranked second in the grade in the final exam of the first year of senior high school. He sat in the second seat of the first exam room in this exam.Wang Fei and Yue Peng were assigned to the first examination room with him.

Jiang Shen came down with the two of them along the way. When he entered the examination room, Liu Hai had already sat in the first seat. This person was the first in the grade last time and sat in front of Jiang Shen.

Liu Hai stretched his neck and kept looking out the door, as if he was waiting for Jiang Shen to come.

When Jiang Shen walked up to the podium, Liu Hai grinned and said flauntingly: "It's pretty early, I'm the second grader."

Jiang Shen turned a blind eye, skipped bangs, and sat behind him.

Wang Fei couldn't hold back any longer: "Liu Hai, don't you know how your grades came about? Have you fed your shame to a pig?"

Liu Hai smiled contemptuously at Wang Fei, then twisted his body deliberately, lay on the edge of the back of the chair, looked at Jiang Shen, and said provocatively: "Let's take a look this time, even if I live on campus and don't go to the remedial class, I can still beat you."

Without even raising his eyelids, Jiang Shen put all the examination supplies on the table with his dry and clean hands, and then replied faintly: "Oh."

Jiang Shen's ignorance made Liu Hai even more angry, and he said arrogantly: "Not only I overwhelm you, but our class also overwhelms your class. You can't do it in class six."

Jiang Shen remained unmoved at all, and even said very indifferently: "Got it."

Someone shouted at the door: "Same table!"

The voice is familiar.

Jiang Shen looked up, it was Gu Jin.

The man's shoulders were leaning against the door frame, the zipper of the school uniform was open, and he was wearing a gray T-shirt inside. The neckline was a bit too big, and half of his collarbones were exposed on each side.

Jiang Shen casually grabbed the 2B pencil, black ballpoint pen and eraser that had just been placed on the table, and walked to the door without haste.

Wang Fei glanced at Gu Jin at the door, then turned to Liu Hai and said triumphantly, "It's not sure who will dominate who, there are two university bullies in our class."

Liu Hai rolled his eyes: "Anyone can say something, let's wait and see."

Doorway.

"Here." Jiang Shen raised his hand and handed the things to Gu Jin.

Gu Jin only took a black ballpoint pen: "I'll just take this."

"Take it for you."

Gu Jin asked suspiciously: "Give me all what do you use?"

"Two copies are prepared."

"Why do you have two copies?"

"Why are there so many?"

Gu Jin stared at Jiang Shen's back as he walked into the examination room, with the eraser and 2B pencil in his hand that were forcibly stuffed by this person just now.

"You are so cool at the same table!"

Jiang Shen rushed to the classroom to review this morning, without a mobile phone, and halfway there, he realized that Gu Jin, a sand sculpture, did not even have a pen, so he stopped by the canteen to buy a few. If Gu Jin doesn't come to ask for something, he may have to run upstairs to deliver it to him.

The examination room of No. [-] middle school is arranged according to the examination results, because Gu Jin just transferred from another school and has no grades, so the school arranged him to the last position in the last examination room.

In the first language test, the test bell rang.

The test papers were quickly distributed to the candidates.

Candidates in the last examination room saw the test paper, and each of them made a pain mask without hesitation.

In the entire examination room, only Gu Jin faced the examination papers very calmly, even a little leisurely.

The classmates around looked at Gu Jin, as if they saw a savior who could save him from the sea of ​​suffering.

But because this person brought a lot of gossip when he just transferred from another school, and he rarely had contact with outsiders, everyone's impression of him was still that of the Neptune's school bully, and no one dared to say hello to him.

The classmate next to him squinted at Gu Jin's test paper from time to time, seeing that he wrote a C on the test paper, that classmate also wrote a C with a smirk.

After the last section of the exam, Gu Jin put away his things, stuffed them into the pocket of his school uniform, and left the exam room with ease.

The classmate sitting next to Gu Jin came out of the examination room, smiling triumphantly at everyone he met, and showing off: "I'm safe this time, and the student sitting next to him is the student who just transferred, and he copied all the multiple-choice questions." , The new sneakers have arrived!"

Gu Jin ran from the top floor to the first floor like the wind, just in time for Jiang Shen to leave the examination room.

Jiang Shen: "Coincidentally."

Panting heavily, Gu Jin walked up to Jiang Shen, put his arms around his neck, and said, "What a coincidence, I ran down to find you."

Jiang Shen: "How is the test, is it difficult?"

Gu Jin smiled: "It's so-so, very easy."

Wang Fei had just packed up and came out when he saw Gu Jin hugging Jiang Shen's neck in a blink of an eye.

He covered his eyes and said: "Brother Shen, Brother Jin, pay attention, there are surveillance cameras in the corridors in public."

Jiang Shen had question marks all over his head: "Stupid?"

Gu Jin: "Fuck you, we're not gay."

During evening self-study, Zhao Dong came to the class.

Because of the monthly exam, many day students also stayed in the class for evening self-study.

"Students," Zhao Dong stood on the podium and asked, "The last time I donated to Mi Xia, who in our class scanned the payment code?"

Several students raised their hands in response.

Zhao Dong asked again: "How much did you all donate?"

"Two pieces."

"Ten dollars."

"Five dollars."

......

Zhao Dong raised his hand to signal everyone to stop, then adjusted his glasses, pondered for a while thoughtfully, and said, "Did someone in our class say something about the light of righteousness?"

All the students present, including Jiang Shen, turned their attention to Gu Jin.

Bai Shicheng said: "Teacher, Gu Jin, Gu Jin is the light of righteousness!"

At this time, the light of the righteous way was lying on the table, resting his head with one hand, sleeping very happily.

Jiang Shen poked the man's shoulder with a pen, and the man raised his head in a daze, scratched his hair, and glanced around blankly.

Zhao Dong frowned slightly, and said: "Okay, I understand."

He was about to leave, but stopped at the door, turned around and said, "Everyone, if you have any questions during the exam, you must raise your hand to signal the invigilator in time, don't wait until the exam is over to ask, today my invigilator has such a... ..."

Before he finished speaking, an old and strong voice came from outside the door: "Xiao Zhao, come here."

"Hey, director," Zhao Dong said to the class before leaving: "Remember to tell the invigilator in time if you have any questions. Review well, and I will go to the director's office."

After Zhao Dong left, the class began to buzz.

"What is Lao Zhao doing?"

"I don't know, but I heard that the director is looking for those two people who donated thousands of dollars to Misha recently."

"Fuck, it can't be Gu Jin, can it?"

"Where does he get so much money as a student?"

Gu Jin was still in a daze, he put his face on the table and asked lazily: "At the same table, what are they talking about?"

"It's nothing," Jiang Shen said, "Go on to sleep."

"Oh."

On the second day of the exam, the last section is math.

The classmate next to Gu Jin copied all his multiple-choice questions, without even looking at the questions.

Halfway through the exam, Gu Jin raised his hand.

The invigilator was a young female teacher. She saw someone raising her hand from behind and walked over.

She whispered: "What's the matter, classmate?"

Gu Jin pointed to a big question on the test paper, and asked seriously: "Teacher, how do you do this question?"

Invigilator: "..."

The invigilator looked at the things on Gu Jin's table in bewilderment, an eraser, 2B, and a black ballpoint pen in his hand, is it okay?She asked again: "Is your test paper wrongly printed?"

Gu Jin: "No, I want to ask how to do this question."

The invigilator stared wide-eyed, and said: "You are taking an exam, classmate, you have to do this question yourself, besides, I, an art teacher, have to take care of this for you?"

Gu Jin's arm joints were lowered to the edge of the desk, holding the black ballpoint pen in his hand, rubbing the buttocks of the pen against his hair, and said: "If my class teacher has any questions, please ask the invigilator."

The invigilator looked at Gu Jin with a mentally retarded expression on his face: "Which class are you in?"

"Class six."

"understood."

The invigilator left without saying anything else.

The classmate next to him who kept copying the answers of Gu Jin's test paper looked at the back of the invigilator and then at Gu Jin, feeling an urge to commit suicide.

Exams are over, and classes are in the afternoon as normal.

Just after the exam, Zhao Dong was a little busy, so he changed the first math class to self-study.

About Gu Jin raising his hand in the morning to ask the invigilator how to do math problems, the class has already spread it all over.

Another thing comparable to this is that a classmate successfully brought a mobile phone into the examination room, not for cheating but for scoring points for the king.

After Gu Jin heard about it, he couldn't help laughing, and told Jiang Shen about it.

"It's so stupid, do you think you are at the same table?"

Jiang Shen didn't find it funny at all, and said in a flat tone: "You are not much better. Ask the invigilator how to do math problems. What do you think?"

Gu Jin stopped laughing, pursed his lips, and was a little embarrassed: "Old Zhao asked the invigilator if he had any questions. Do I still think that Beichengwu is so humane?"

Jiang Shen pinched his eyebrows, really not knowing what to say.

Ahead, Bai Shicheng drifted into the class and yelled, "Brother Jin, Lao Zhao is looking for you!"

"understood."

Gu Jin stood up, with two straight long legs propping up the chair straight back.

"I went to the same table."

He walked around behind Jiang Shen, and before leaving, he tilted his head towards Jiang Shen and blinked his left eye.

Jiang Shen: "Hey."

Gu Jin looked at Jiang Shen and walked backwards: "You're a fast learner, baby."

"Go away, walk well."

"Okay," Gu Jin leaned forward, and when he passed by Bai Shicheng, he probed and asked, "What does Old Zhao want from me?"

Bai Shicheng: "You're done. It's probably because you asked the invigilator a math problem this morning. He was laughed at by many teachers."

Gu Jin didn't panic at all, he raised his arms, crossed his hands together, propped them behind his head, took big strides, and said leisurely: "It's not a big problem, it's Lao Zhao's fault."

After Gu Jin left, Jiang Shen was completely idle. He just finished the exam and was too lazy to study. He took out his mobile phone from the belly of the table, turned on the screen, and there was a WeChat message displayed.

Ms. Zhou: Happy birthday emoticon/cake×3