The school grass is teased every day [rebirth]

"Hey, let me go, what's the situation with you?" Jiang Yan exclaimed: "Is there something wrong--Student Xu, aren't you a man?"

"What?" Xu Ling sat on the seat, and leisurely turned to the pen, resting her chin on the white sweater sleeve in the palm of her hand, propped her face, and asked, "You mean, boys can't like another boy?"

"That's not true," Jiang Yan paused, observed him carefully, then looked at Xie Zeyue, looked at his expression, and said, "But you are good-looking, you should be the type that Lao Xie likes."

"..."

Xie Zeyue lowered his eyes again, leaning his slender body against the wall, and slowly put down the pen. He stared at Xu Ling, grinned, and said slowly, "Is it fun? So seductive?"

Xu Ling's slightly bright eyes turned to him, and she smiled slightly: "Then have you been teased?"

When he said this, the black bangs on his forehead covered a little bit of his eyebrows, his eyelids were thin and fair, his tone was very innocent, but it was inexplicably angry.

Xie Zeyue didn't respond, and stared at him for a while with black eyes, which were slightly darker.

After a moment's pause, he averted his eyes again.

"Are you still together?"

Jiang Yan drew the tone ambiguously, and said: "Old Xie, you are awesome, men and women love your face!"

"..." Xie Zeyue looked at Jiang Yan and said, "Can you keep silent?"

Someone next to him laughed and said:

"Jiang Yan, aren't you too easy to deceive? It's not bad if they don't fight like that just now."

When Jiang Yan came to his senses, he bumped Xu Ling with his elbow on the table, and his tone was suddenly enlightened: "Brother, you can play."

Xu Ling didn't respond, her fair side face was buried in the down collar, and the corners of her lips curled slightly.

Xie Zeyue didn't respond, she lowered her eyes, glanced at him, and pulled the collar of the T-shirt with her long and thin fingers. Feeling a little hot for no reason, she got up and went out through the back door.

Xu Ling looked at his back and tilted her head.

During the big break, the class is noisy.

Not long after, the class representative came in with a stack of papers, put them on the podium, and distributed several stacks to the people in the first row: "The test papers are finished, please help to distribute them, thank you."

The test was taken last weekend. Mathematics, according to their progress, they still can't get the final test questions, and there is still a little bit of knowledge that has not been covered.There are no answer sheets, and the answers are written on the paper, which looks like an ordinary quiz.

"Have you tested it?"

"Well, I took the exam last week and just finished correcting it." Jiang Yan saw the paper in his hand and said, "Damn it, did I make so many mistakes?"

Xu Ling glanced at his, thought it was funny, and said, "Isn't this question quite simple?"

Jiang Yan: "Excuse me, can you take the perspective of an ordinary person?"

Xu Ling looked at his paper, and asked casually, "Where's Xie Zeyue's?"

"What?" Jiang Yan turned to look at him.

Xu Ling leaned on the seat, lowered her eyes, and asked casually, "I mean, how is my deskmate doing?"

"Old Xie, I'm not at the level of a male god yet - I got the highest scholarship last year, but I lost the scholarship this year, but it still crushes our group of people. I guess there is no problem applying to a top 50 school."

Xu Ling: "...Oh?"

——Then how is it enough? Now the top 50 schools should be at the level of top 10 before.

The test papers were sent out quickly.

The A-level exam does not look at the total score like the college entrance examination, but a grade system.

The grades are divided according to the score range, and each score segment is divided into a grade, A* is the highest grade, followed by A, B, C, D, E.The simple questions in the paper are very mentally retarded, but there are also many difficult problems, and the difficult problems are the key to dividing A and A*.

A paper floated over, accompanied by a voice from the front desk: "Old Xie... Hey, where did he go?"

He took it, glanced at it casually, and said, "I'll help him get it, thank you."

Xu Ling looked at his paper, and there were very few mistakes.

As the saying goes, a lean camel is bigger than a horse.

However, Xu Ling could tell with a sharp eye that he probably got blind before the exam and finished many pages of textbooks in one go. It was purely in the state of studying for the final exam of the university - he probably didn't have time to "preview" a certain knowledge point before. For the same knowledge point, three questions were wrong in a row.

Turn it over and look at the back page.

In contrast, he wrote all the most difficult questions.

"..."

It seems that there is a sudden wind passing by.

Before Xu Ling could react in time, a boy's T-shirt hem, black, appeared out of the corner of his eye.

The thin white forearm was supported on his desk, white, with pale blue blood vessels visible, and the other hand took away his test paper unexpectedly.

"Is something wrong?"

Lower voice.

Xu Ling leaned on the seat, her eyes moved up and met his eyes.

It was pitch black, and there seemed to be some emotion passing through the depths.

Xu Ling didn't have time to continue appreciating, a little regretful, leaned back, put both hands into the pockets of the down jacket, turned her fair face, stared at him with clear eyes, and said, "Thank you, classmate, your handwriting is beautiful."

Xie Zeyue paused for a while upon hearing this.

He was leaning against Xu Ling's desk, just came back from the stadium, his T-shirt was wet with sweat, he held a thin roll between his index and middle fingers, opened it, glanced at it, tilted his head, and raised the corners of his eyes slightly.

"Thank you, I borrowed it."

He said, sat next to Xu Ling, read the paper, and frowned briefly.

A total of three questions were wrong.

They are all questions of the same knowledge point, and they have not been reviewed.

"There's no preview here?" Xu Ling smiled lightly, pinching the paper on the table with her fair index finger.

Preview.

Hearing these two words, Xie Zeyue looked at him unhurriedly, with a little surprise in his deep gaze.

"Student, don't you usually study much?" Xu Ling leaned lazily on the seat, flipped the pages of the book with her fair fingers, and said, "This is the knowledge point of Chapter 6. I read the book once and just remembered it. Living."

Xie Zeyue: "..."

Xu Ling unhurriedly took a black pen from the pencil case, took off the cap of the pen, held it, and drew his paper with one hand, moving her white fingers a few times on the paper, and took the wrong first letter. The process of the question is written down.

The handwriting is cold and delicate, just like others, clean.

"Is it difficult?"

Xu Ling returned the paper to him and said, "Shouldn't my deskmate know how to write this kind of topic in the third grade?"

Xie Zeyue didn't respond, and stared at him with deep eyes from his black eyes.

Then, his gaze swept across the nameplate pinned to Xu Ling's chest:

Xu Ling.

Xie Zeyue looked away, took back her paper, pulled off the cap of the pen, lowered her head to correct the wrong question, her ears became hot.

But the finger bones made an unknown clicking sound.

—It might be true that they were prone to fight.

When get out of class was over, Xu Ling was called to the office by the head teacher.

"This is our school's question-making platform. The account password is on this card. Xu went back and scanned the code to download the app. There is a question bank in it. It is helpful to write more."

Xu Ling took the card and said thank you.

Scan code.

app installed successfully.

The school spent a huge sum of money to buy the question-studying platform, I don’t know how much it is worth-the evil capitalism, Xu Ling glanced at it, it is similar to the kind of question-scoring app commonly used by college entrance examination candidates-a replica of xx search questions .However, because the questions are based on the original A-level questions, the questions themselves are much more expensive.

Back on the seat, the seat next to her was empty, and Xie Zeyue didn't know where to go.

Xu Ling frowned slightly.

He studied the app again.

Jiang Yan looked at Xu Ling, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Brother, if you finish all the questions above, you will be guaranteed full marks."

"Why do you want to brush?"

Xu Ling tilted her head, as if she didn't understand, and said, "I can get full marks without brushing."

Jiang Yan: "..."

Depend on.

It's infuriating!

"This is," Xu Ling looked at the screen, there was a small ranking on the personal homepage, currently 3903: "Ranking?"

"This one is based on everyone's state of doing the questions on the app. Boss, how much do you have?"

"More than 3000, counting down?"

"It's like this when I just registered," Jiang Yan smiled and rubbed the back of his head. Seeing that he was humbled, he was actually embarrassed.

"It also depends on the accuracy?"

"Well, in short, it's useless to keep doing the questions. If the correct rate is low, the ranking will not rise but fall. We don't know what the algorithm is, but according to everyone's research, the ranking of this thing also depends on the time of doing the questions and whether it is the best. Excellent solutions. It’s still relatively close to the real ability.”

Xu Ling leaned on the seat, brushed the app with her fair fingers, and asked without raising her eyes, "Then how much are you ranked?"

"Ham, it's meaningless to ask." Jiang Yan scratched his head and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Ling clicked on the small icon for the ranking.

Xu Ling entered a page, and there were several simple tables on the page. The table on the left was the daily ranking, and the table on the right was the weekly ranking.

There is also a column at the bottom, which is the overall overall ranking.

Immediately, he noticed the overall ranking below, the number one position.

The reason why I noticed this kind of thing was that the first person's nickname looked too boring, so that Xu Ling had a familiar feeling, and instantly thought of this lovely ex whom he had known not long ago.

The nickname is only one word:

X.

This person has occupied the leaderboard for an unknown number of days, with a circle of shining golden light and a small crown on his head.

Xu Ling clicked on his profile picture.

I said hello in the private chat box, and the tone was very friendly: "Hi, classmate, can I add a friend?"

There is no reply yet.

However, Xu Ling didn't expect him to reply either.

Xu Ling got acquainted with the app again.

The designer should have put his heart into it, and the functions include not only brushing questions, searching questions, signing up for expensive one-on-one online courses, and even making friends and posting news on the platform.It looks like a serious learning app.

He clicked back on the ranking list.

He chuckled.

To say it's serious...provided that these various nicknames are ignored.

The nicknames on the ranking list each have their own flamboyance, for example, the top nicknames in the daily ranking:

"wsc my husband"

"No 1 No Reliance"

"185, 20, super good in math and science, find 1 online"

"xzy is hanging"

......

Xu Ling's eyes fell on the sentence "wsc" and he paused for a moment. He said, "Who is this? Wsc's husband?"

Jiang Yan choked slightly.

He glanced at Xu Ling: "It's me."

Xu Ling looked at him.

Jiang Yan: "It's all nonsense, look at the few helpless people in the back, they are all nonsense, straight men, just playing tricks."

Xu Ling: "..."

Xu Ling looked at the pile of various nicknames, tilted her head, stretched her legs on the seat, and clicked back to her personal homepage.He edited his nickname, changed "Xu Ling" to "xzy Lao Gong", and joined the big family with nicknames like xx Lao Gong gorgeously.

Then, he clicked on a small icon: the group arena.

When entering, a line of large characters appeared on the screen:

"Welcome to the game, please invite an online user to enter the game!"

He invited one at random, and he was compared with the first one in the daily list.

multiple choice.

All multiple choice questions.

These things may be difficult for high school students, but for him, they are indeed very simple.

Ten minutes later, after finishing the questions, he put down his phone in boredom.

Immediately, I saw a classmate drop his phone in the upper right corner of the class.

"Damn it," there was an exclamation in the classroom: "Who is xzy Lao Gong? I'll go, awesome, is it a human, isn't it a system robot?"

"Fifty questions in 10 minutes, is this a system-based answering machine?"

"Wait, wait, what are you talking about, who?"

"xzy?" His tablemate asked suspiciously: "You mean Xie Zeyue...husband?"

The whole class was silent.

Xie Zeyue came in at this time. When he entered, the whole class looked at him, and someone wiped tears softly:

"Someone actually thinks that Lao Xie is 0?"

"..."

Xie Zeyue didn't speak, and turned on the phone unhurriedly. With his thin and long fingers, he tapped into the quiz app, and a message popped up.

xzy old attack:

- "Hi, classmate, can I add a friend?"

He subconsciously looked at Xu Ling's position, and an unknown meaning flashed in the depths of his black pupils.

Feeling the thick and deep gaze looking over from a distance, Xu Ling lowered her head, and a light smile appeared on her fair side face.

Xie Zeyue immediately turned off her phone, walked over, and stopped in front of Xu Ling's desk.

Xu Ling took off the earphones, looked at him, and said, "Huh?"

As soon as he looked up, his eyes fell into his dark eyes, Xie Zeyue turned on the phone, and typed in the chat box in front of him:

- "Are you xl?"

Xu Ling's cell phone lit up.

Xie Zeyue glanced at it, but only saw an advertisement pushed by WeChat floating on his mobile phone.He looked away again, stared at the nickname for a while, raised his eyebrows, and turned off the phone screen, "Excuse me."

Xu Ling moved the chair forward, leaving a gap.

Another lesson.

Xu Ling hasn't experienced high school life for a long time and is still in the adaptation period. Fortunately, there is a classmate Xiao Xie who he has never known before.

He finds it interesting.

——That’s right, this little Xie seems to have too many peach blossoms.

"Xie Zeyue." A girl's voice, a girl with long hair, sat in the seat in front of Xu Ling, turned around, put the homework book on the diagonally opposite table, lay on her stomach, and asked, "How do you write this question?" ah?"

Xie Zeyue glanced at her.

Just after Jiang Yan finished fetching water, he turned around and found that there was a girl with bangs sitting on his seat, who was the study committee member.

Look at the person the girl asked the question to——Jiang Yandeng understood immediately, walked over and laughed, and smiled ambiguously: "Student committee, you still work so hard? I asked Lao Xie questions as soon as I came, huh?"

Someone next to him laughed: "Oh, in this face-conscious society, no one asks me. Lao Xie, how many girls are looking for you every day?"

"What did you say......"

The girl's tone was annoyed, but the blush on the side of her ears still revealed her thoughts.

Xu Ling looked at the person next to her, lowered her eyes, moved her fingers a few times on the draft, and didn't know if she was going to talk about the topic, but suddenly smiled lightly and said, "Ask me, I will too, Better than him, how?"

The girl was startled, and looked at the new transfer student.

His eyebrows are clean, but he has a completely different temperament from Xie Zeyue. If Xie Zeyue is compared to night, then Xu Ling feels like daytime.

The boy's white chin was buried in the thick white down collar, the bridge of his nose was straight, his eyebrows, eyes, and fingers were clean, with a slightly transparent feeling, and his joints were powdery.

"Which question?"

Xu Ling tapped the table with her fingertips, leaned back on the chair, and said, "You circle it, and I'll finish it in a minute."

Academic Committee: "..."

Is there a huge difference between a handsome guy and a handsome guy?

Xu Ling took her paper, fiddled with her watch, and showed her: "Countdown, 60s, I'll write you the process."

The girl looked at him with wide eyes, feeling as if she had witnessed the birth of a bking.

The boy joking aside also stopped.

shit.

There seems to be a faint shadow.

A beautiful and slender hand appeared out of the corner of the eye, and its index finger landed on the draft.

Xie Zeyue moved closer, tilting his head, with a black pen resting on his phalanx.

The black handwriting is neat, and there is a pause.

Xu Ling subconsciously shifted her gaze upwards, and bumped into a pair of pitch-black eyes. Xie Zeyue looked at him very close, her lips seemed to touch his earlobes.

The tips of Xu Ling's ears were like scalded snow, stained a little crimson.

Seeing him like this, Xie Zeyue said with a slight curvature on the corners of her thin lips, "Don't continue?"

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