He Shu Twilight [Entertainment]

Of course, in the afternoon exam, it is impossible to pass all Chinese, mathematics, English, material and chemical students, so it is just a paper with five questions each. It is the difficulty of the college entrance examination. The various conic section inequalities and function derivations are then divided into parameters and derivations. Most of them want to compare with his idiot sand sculpture.

He Muguang was in a daze while doing the papers. He didn't know the physics questions that he still doesn't know at the beginning, the blue and white school uniform, the same classroom, the tall sycamore tree outside the window, the large glass window that casts sunlight, and Sitting not far from me, the person who was also writing vigorously brought the memory back to the past. The young man was full of vigor, and his smile was full of youthful breath, drowning the impetuous and vain soul.

After the papers were collected, He Muguang complained about Lao Wang's genius physics problem as usual, and then pulled He Shu's wrist to the class to attend.As He Twilight had expected before, the first year of high school was too bluffing, and the third year of high school was exhausted, so they were naturally cast into the second year of high school.

The program team had called in advance, and the school directly selected Lao Wang's class. It is estimated that there had been a rehearsal before. At least those students' attitudes towards them were normal, at least they didn't look like monkeys.

Lao Wang seriously asked the two to introduce themselves. He Shu was still normal, but when he arrived at He Twilight's place, he changed his style of painting. He picked up the chalk and wrote his name next to what He Shu had just written. The words were in the same style. , It can't be seen that it is two people. "Hello, students. I'm He Twilight, a transfer student. My age... don't mention it, my occupation... I'm a student now. My specialties, except for studying, are pretty good at everything else."

Lao Wang gave him a blank look, and arranged the two of them to sit in the middle row of the middle group. They were fully cared for, neither "dark under the lamp" nor "the sky is high and the emperor is far away", so that it is convenient for everyone who comes in. The teacher observes and judges carefully.

This section was originally about physics. After finishing these things, Lao Wang started the class directly. When he opened the textbook, it was full of magical formulas that He Twilight could not understand back then.

He Twilight: "..."

He was quite energetic at first, and felt that he had to take his work seriously without ambiguity, but now he felt the pain of being restricted by sleep, so he had no choice but to find something else to distract his attention.He Muguang quickly drew stick figures with various movements on the textbook, and felt that his creative skills had improved a little, so he pushed it over to show He Shu appreciation.

After a while, the person next to me pushed over, and there was an additional physics problem with the answer already calculated and the process clearly written.Same as back then.

He Muguang felt that his memory was not very good here, and he immediately improved to be called a genius. He drew a little figure who was more than loving and wanted to push it over, but Lao Wang called him, "He Muguang, tell me , how do you calculate this question?"

Although Mr. He said that his physical brain is not good, but the ability to open his eyes and tell nonsense to see the invisible answer that he has cultivated through many years of acting is still very high. Come.

Lao Wang: "..." This brat must have made preparations in advance.

"Sit down, and don't disturb the students next to you studying."

"Good teacher." He Muguang sat down and blinked at He Shu beside him.

……

After class, Mr. He fell asleep, vividly showing the mental outlook of high school students, tired, sleepy and hungry, maybe many of them are still poor, and a few years later, they are the poor and lower-middle peasants that the party wants to unite.

He Shu glanced at him, helped him fold the collar of his school uniform, and began to really review the high school textbooks.

No one bothered the students, but people often walked by the door and looked inside pretendingly, wanting to see the real appearance of the unattainable mathematician and the big star in the center of the stage, but they only looked at it in disappointment. When it comes to a buried head and a serious silhouette, it is really legendary that someone who is taller than you either enters the entertainment industry, or is smarter than you and can do whatever.

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After the afternoon class, the students all went down to buy food to appease their hungry bellies that couldn't keep up with the pace of their souls.

But He Muguang was still sleepy to death, and continued to lie down after declining the kindness of his classmate to help bring meals, not really falling asleep, but just looking at He Shu with half-closed eyes.

"Aren't you going to eat tonight?"

"If I don't eat, I seem to have gained a few pounds after filming. It's better to stop dinner. Otherwise, I won't look good on camera, and I will be complained about middle-aged fat."

He Shu didn't know why the other party's usual vigorous energy suddenly disappeared today, so he raised his hand to measure his forehead to make sure he didn't have a fever. "Why are you so sleepy today?"

"Ah?" Just as He Muguang was about to say that he didn't know, he remembered a sentence, covered the microphone with his hand, picked a place that the camera couldn't shoot, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear—" Probably pregnant, yours."

He Shu had no choice but to cover his eyes with his hand, the eyelashes brushed against his palm, itching a little, "Go to sleep, I'll call you after night study."

"En." He Muguang moved a little further beside He Shu, closed his eyes, and fell asleep peacefully.

In the dream, there is a rainbow-colored sky, some manic cicadas chirping, huge green leaves, sultry air, air-conditioning air blows down, and falls on the desk, behind the books that are raised high, whose is it? At that time, the spring shirt was thin when I was young.

He Muguang and He Shu came here temporarily to save the scene. There were only four episodes left of "My Boyhood", so the pressure of recording was not too great. It was all a re-experience of high school life.

At noon the next day, the two went to the cafeteria for dinner. This time, they really experienced the enthusiasm of the girls in the school. The courageous ones took pictures with their mobile phones. Anyway, they were not in the teaching area, and they would not be accepted.Professional relationship, after all, He Shu is rarely shaken by the flashing lights like this, and always avoids looking away.

He Muguang couldn't help frowning, and simply pulled him to stand still, smiled and blinked at the girls, "School girls, you can take pictures, the flash is turned off! It's too bright. If you haven't eaten, hurry up and eat. Don't go hungry."

The little girls blushed and nodded and ran away, only to be free.

"Does this count as giving you a taste of my work?" He Muguang tilted his head with clear eyes.

He Shu covered the mic, imitating how he was yesterday, and leaned sideways to speak in his ear. "I think my boyfriend is handsome."

Following this act of intimacy in the eyes of outsiders, the commotion rang out again, and a girl suddenly shouted, "You are so sweet! Mom loves you!"

He Shu: "..."

He Twilight: "..."

A girl ten years younger than me claims to be my mother, what should I do?Waiting online, very urgent.

After eating, He Muguang tasted the school's sweet and sour pork ribs, and couldn't help feeling, "It's still the familiar taste."

He Shu helped him pick out the carrots on the dinner plate, "I remember you like this sweet thing."

"Yeah. It's been a long time without getting tired of it." He was crazy about this at the beginning, and every time he rushed to the cafeteria for it. "But it's not a loss to come to Yueyi Middle School just for the cafeteria."

He Shu finally picked out all the carrots, and set aside half of his own sweet and sour pork ribs, "Didn't you say that you have forgotten all about Lihuasheng? I'll tell you when I get back later."

"Okay!" He Muguang smiled, "Then thank you, student He Shu."

Weibo Zhou Rui's news has been making trouble since yesterday, and it is almost at the end of the stage now. The small company can't hold back the natural strongman cutting his wrists to protect himself wisely, and he is confused.The program group also explained the reason, set themselves on the commanding heights, and even issued a 10-minute special notice directly, with the title directly marked like this-"Remember the exam experience of me and Xueba".

In the front is the recorded content of the exam. Actor He lost his mind while answering the questions, and his eyes drifted to He Shu who was not far away. The action was honestly recorded by the camera. Their communication--

The math teacher looked at the paper on the table, "I can't comment on your paper, He Shu, it's much more concise than the answer. But I want to praise He Twilight. After so many years, you haven't let go of your math, except. The last one is not finished, the others are correct."

He Muguang and He Shu exchanged a small ambiguous look, "Well, there is someone to guide you, no... no way." After all, if you do it right, kiss it, if you do it wrong, do it... Cough cough, do it again.

I don't speak much English, and the two of them are about the same. After all, they have gone abroad in these years, and the more they communicate, the worse it will be.The same is true for Chinese. Sometimes the difference is not the level but the experience. After reading those readings many years later, I can already understand those subtle and difficult tortuous emotions.

But when it comes to physical and chemical students, the gap is huge and indescribable.Lao Wang spoke as a representative. He first praised He Shuo for not studying physics, which is a pity, and then completely destroyed He Twilight—"He Twilight, don't say you are my student when you go out in the future!"

"No way, teacher," He Twilight said with a playful smile, "You taught me physics for three years in high school!"

"I brought it! Then tell me why you don't even write a formula, and don't have an answer to multiple-choice questions. How do you want me to give you points!"

"I'm being honest, it's too unnecessary to get the answer, isn't it to test the actual level?"

Old Wang was confused by He Twilight's thick skin and could only say, "Let He Shu tell you, if you don't understand, both of you should go back."

Immediately afterwards, the screen went black, and the sound of typing on the keyboard appeared along with the words:

"That's it... the two He students started their learning journey."

The comments became a carnival for "He He Erxian"——

"As for He Muguang's look at He Shu, I believe he just glanced at him to see if he could copy the answer. It's definitely not love! (I'm a learning machine without emotion)"

"He Muguang is good at mathematics, only two points lower than He Shu. He said that someone taught him well, so he should be talking about He Shu. How to teach? Kiss him if the answer is correct, and be kissed if the answer is wrong? No, Further down, it must be the Eighteenth Prohibition."

"Uh...Teacher, let me report that the two most handsome men in your class are in a puppy relationship! Please arrange for them to get married, the Civil Affairs Bureau needs them!"

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