Take a diary to rebirth

Zhuo Xiaowei looked at his grade 25 ranking and didn't know whether he should like it or not. He has made progress, but compared with the results of Tong Shuo and Zhang Miao, it is really not worth mentioning.

Knowing all the good friends is also a worrying thing, Zhuo Xiaowei lay on the table sullenly.

After the exam just last month, in the past two days everyone discussed the grades the most. In addition to paying attention to their own class, the students in class 1 were also very concerned about the development of class 30. A dark horse, handsome and good grades, directly entered the top ten."

"Yes." Zhuo Xiaowei nodded and said, "It's called Xie Zhixing." He felt that he had been hurt again, people like the desk in front of him who studied hard and didn't hear anything outside the window would know Xie Zhixing, so it can be seen that he is like this How shocking it was to be the second in the second grade.

The front desk sighed: "This guy is awesome, I haven't heard much before."

It's the end of get out of class time, and when we discussed here, the students who heard it around us also gathered around.

"Then you are too ignorant, is Xie Zhixing famous?"

"Understand, he devotes his spare time to games and novels. It would be nice to know Xie Zhixing's name."

"I also watched the video of his New Year's Eve party, he is really handsome."

"I heard that there is only a dozen points behind the number one Jiang Minghao. Is Jiang Minghao's number one seat secure?"

"They're all handsome guys and they're all academic masters, they're amazing."

"What is this? They are still at the same table. I saw it when I passed by Class 30."

"Jiang Minghao was sure to win in terms of results, but now that Xie Zhixing's results have come up, it's hard to say."

Xu Ying was also beside her, and she was unhappy when she heard this, so she snorted and said, "It's hard to say, but I just got second in the grade once, can I compare with Jiang Minghao? It's far behind."

Zhang Miao listened leisurely, and asked Tong Shuo, "Jiang Minghao, that's the only thing."

Tong Shuo really couldn't understand the deep enmity between the two: "Jiang Minghao is pretty good, I just caught you for being late once, so how can you still hold grudges?"

"Is it because of being late once?" When Zhang Miao thought of Jiang Minghao running to the exam room to tell her to cheer up before the exam, his teeth itch with hatred. Damn, the first grade can't be so humiliating.

She said to Tong Shuo: "You have nothing to do and urge Xie Zhixing to study hard. Next time, you will try to be the first in the grade. You will be so mad."

Tong Shuo wanted to cry but had no tears: "His grades are better than mine, I need to supervise him, can you supervise and supervise me?"

Zhang Miao patted him on the shoulder: "Hey, just add the bottom side next time."

When Tong Shuo heard this, he wanted to die, staring at the wrong question on the math test paper, beating his chest and stamping his feet.

The discussion over there is still going on——

"Jiang Minghao got a full score in the math test this time, and he is the only one in the whole grade."

"A person who studies well and doesn't deviate from subjects, is simply such a person."

"If you can't learn, you can't learn."

……

Tong Shuo secretly took a photo of the wrong question to Xie Zhixing, saying, "I really want to die."

Xie Zhixing sent him a head-touching emoji.

Jiang Minghao shook his head beside him: "Send messages across a wall, those who don't know think you two are dating."

At this time, the class bell rang, and the Chinese teacher walked into the classroom. Xie Zhixing put away his phone and twitched his lips: "We are just dating."

Jiang Minghao snorted: "You are so addicted to forming a CP."

Xie Zhixing kicked his stool to signal him to attend the class. After getting along for a long time, he realized that Jiang Minghao is not really a male god. It is deep, and it is carried by people who are not familiar with it, and it takes a long time to reveal its true nature.

Jiang Minghao elbowed him and sat down to listen to the class.

The Chinese teacher took out two photocopied test papers and said: "These are two excellent compositions for this exam. I will ask my classmates to come up and read them. Listen to the advantages and learn from them."

As she spoke, she put the two test papers on the desks of Xie Zhixing and Jiang Minghao: "You two read it."

Xie Zhixing took the test paper and looked at it: Zhang Miao, and Jiang Minghao's hand, the neat font was so familiar, it belonged to Tong Shuo or someone else.

With quick eyesight and quick hands, he grabbed Jiang Minghao's test paper and stuffed it in his own hand when he was in a daze.

Jiang Minghao had already seen Tong Shuo's name, and immediately wanted to scold Xie Zhixing for being shameless. He also wanted to read Tong Tong's composition, and look at his hand, Zhang Miao?Who is Zhang Miao?Never heard of it, but the writing is pretty good.

Xie Zhixing has already stood up and started reading——

"There is a saying in Tang Dynasty poems, 'The monk's house is cool and fresh, and the bamboo and trees are new, and the dust has been washed away by the first rain'..."

Jiang Minghao listened, and the more he listened, the more he felt that the writing was well written. The material was flexible and diverse, the paragraphs were clear, the theme was clear, and he could also quote scriptures. He had never heard of some poems before. .

After listening to Tong Shuo's composition, and looking at his own, it is really stereotyped and can no longer be stereotyped: parallel sentences, syllogisms, they are all made up of hard words. Composition has always been a flaw in Jiang Minghao. can not say.

After Xie Zhixing finished reading, he sat down and admired Tong Shuo's test paper. Jiang Minghao stood up and continued:

"In the face of setbacks, there is a sense of loss and sadness of 'looking for deserted and miserable relatives'..."

What the hell is so sad when it comes up.

"There is the open-mindedness of 'bamboo sticks and straw shoes are light than horses, who is afraid, a cloud of mist and rain can be your life'."

Yes, this poem has always been my favorite.

"There is also the chic and uninhibited attitude of 'laughing up to the sky and going out, we are not from Penghao'."

Not bad, this guy called Zhang Miao has something, he continued to read:

"There are nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in life. Whether it is to face setbacks and move forward bravely, or to waste time with hesitation and anger, this is not a problem of the environment, but a problem of the heart..."

Originally, Jiang Minghao had the mentality of reading casually. The more he read, the more he admired him. This is so fucking talented.

The two articles have their own characteristics. Tong Shuo's literary background is rich and citing extensively, while Zhang Miao's reasoning is strong and thought-provoking. It is no wonder that both of them scored 60 out of 52 points for the composition—the usual test teacher habitually presses the score, and the composition Those who can reach 50 are rare.

Thinking about it again, isn't the person who is one point higher than him in English this time the one in Class 1 named Zhang Miao? He doesn't know much about the people in Class [-], he only knows Tong Shuo Zhuo Xiaowei, and the number one student in the liberal arts class Chen Tianzi, who is this Zhang Miao?

He turned his head to look at Xie Zhixing, could it be the same existence as this guy?

Jiang Minghao fell into deep thought.

When get out of class was over, I asked Xie Zhixing: "Do you know Zhang Miao from the liberal arts class?"

Xie Zhixing stopped writing and looked at him.

Jiang Minghao's expression was unnatural: "It's not good to make friends."

"Of course." Xie Zhixing not only knew each other, he even had contact information.

Thinking of Tong Shuo's aggrieved expression when he sent him the photo of the math test paper, Xie Zhixing said: "I must know each other if we know each other. Introduction is also fine, but there is a condition."

"you say!"

"Give me a copy of your high school math notes."

Xie Zhixing is not bad at math, and this time he got 140. Jiang Minghao wondered, "What are you doing? Selling money?" The notes of some top students in high school can be sold at a clearly marked price after graduation, and the top students are even speculated.

Xie Zhixing said yes, "Sell it to Tongtong."

"He gave you the money, you have the nerve to ask for it." Jiang Minghao immediately agreed when he heard that it was for Tong Shuo: "You wait until I get back from school to look for it, and I'll give it to you when I get it all together."

Tong Shuo and Xie Zhixing went home together for self-study next night. When they reached the intersection, Xie Zhixing grabbed Tong Shuo's schoolbag and said, "Go to my place for three nights in the future, and I will make up math for you."

Tong Shuo's math was a hindrance in this exam. His total score was 15 points lower than that of No. 142 Chen Tianzi. He got 120 in math and he got [-]. Thinking about it makes him uncomfortable.

But if Xie Zhixing wants to make up lessons for him, he should go to his home to make up lessons. This happiness came too suddenly. If he had wings now, he might have to fly with waves.

Going to Xie Zhixing's house to make up lessons, lonely and widowed, I was a little excited when I thought about it.

After being excited for a day, Tong Shuo was so depressed that he wanted to die. Xie Zhixing sat on the desk opposite him, turned a page of the book and said, "Hurry up and do the questions, and you can eat after you do it."

"You're child abuse!" Tong Shuo thought it was just like doing homework and chatting and studying together, like dating and falling in love, but Xie Zhixing really gave him extra lessons in a serious manner, confiscating all the snacks on his mobile phone, and assigning tasks every day .

Obviously at home, it feels worse than at school, and there is no such thing as ambiguous interaction between lonely men and widowed men, so what is the point of his agreeing to come here for three nights.

After a few quarrels, he was suppressed crazily. His mouth was parched, and he sat on a chair with his cup in his arms to drink water. While drinking, he forced: "We agreed to help each other, am I not your baby? Baby wants to eat some snacks What's the matter? Don't you want to study happily?" While talking, he stretched out his paw to get his schoolbag, which contained the food he bought for self-study next night.

Xie Zhixing pulled the schoolbag behind him: "Just make up for it when you make up lessons, and you can play as you like after today's task is completed."

This tone is too much like his father Tong Rongxuan, he was rebellious reflexively: "I will play games with Master after learning, I won't take you with me."

A bunch of brain cells died and finished Xie Zhixing's exercises. Tong Shuo finally happily returned home with his schoolbag on his back. .”