ninety-nine twelve

Zhang Tianle’s first monthly exam results came out. The best was English, with a score of 121. Chinese was the worst, biology was also bad, math and chemistry were passable, and physics was more than 20 points away from the passing line.However, due to his special situation, his personal grades were singled out and not included in the average grade of the class, nor ranked in the whole grade.

I was lucky this time. I ranked [-]th in the class, which was just higher than the class average and set a new record in personal history.

Before the Chinese class started, the class representative took the paper back and handed it out. Zhang Tianle didn't hide it after getting the paper. He roughly scanned the first half and then turned to the back to read the composition.

He kept patting me while watching from behind, and I didn't look back, so he leaned over and asked, "Wu Haoyu, what's the minimum score for a composition?"

"0 points." I looked at my ancient Chinese writing questions silently, wrote a sentence, and deducted another point for illegible handwriting and typos, which is really a pity.

"Then my composition score is not bad."

Hearing what Zhang Tianle said seemed quite satisfactory, my curiosity was aroused, I turned around and saw a big "36" written in the upper right corner of the paper.

I took the paper over, looked at his crooked characters, and tried not to laugh, "That's right, you can pass the old lady for the first time, it's amazing."

"why are you laughing?"

"It's nothing. I think you still have a lot of room for improvement. Write well and try to get to 40 next time."

Zhang Tianle snatched the paper back and hid it under the table to prevent me from reading it, saying that I looked like I had no good intentions.

Although all the students in the monthly test class were reviewing the language like chicken blood, the results of the test were not satisfactory. The average score ranked sixth in the grade, which was far from the goal of the top three set by the original ambition. It's quite far.When the old lady talked about the ancient poems and essays in the paper, she slightly lowered the glasses on the bridge of her nose, and looked at us through the top of the lenses.

"In this dictation, more than two-thirds of the students in the whole class were correct. The average score of your class is 5.67. Are there any uncommon sentences in this dictation? Are these the key points that are required to be recited? Repeatedly and repeatedly emphasized , At this time, I can’t even get all the questions right when I write this kind of score-giving questions. I reflect on what the problem is. If I lose points, I stand up and copy a word a hundred times. Copy the article ten times."

I stood up resignedly, and nearly ten people in the class stood up one after another.

The old lady stared and looked around at the people who stood up again. Every time she looked at people like this, she must feel inspired again and teach the students a lesson.

"The ancient Chinese that was taught in the first and second grades of high school can't be recited until now, and the words can still be written wrong. Are you going to take the college entrance examination like this? Don't think that this is the mock paper made by the school itself. If you lose one or two points, you will get one or two. If you don’t face each exam with the mentality of dealing with the college entrance examination, you will still lose points in the college entrance examination! What is the concept of one or two points in the college entrance examination? What is the concept of the provincial ranking? One or two points less, it is likely to be the same as Missed the first line! Writing and reciting these are basic questions, do you want to give you points? You must pay attention to it, don’t delay it until the end to consolidate, then it will be too late, students!"

I was relieved at the end of the old lady's earnest words. Seeing that her reaction was not too angry, maybe the class representative would inform everyone that the penalty for copying would be reduced by half.

The old lady asked us to sit down, and then said: "Among the classmates who are all right this time, I especially want to praise Zhang Tianle. As a new classmate, I am right to write a word this time. Compared with those of you who have studied in school Students who have memorized books for three years should feel ashamed!"

I quietly turned my head and looked at Zhang Tianle in surprise. He winked at me with a smug look.

"But Zhang Tianle, you still have to work hard on other parts, especially the composition. You have to read more model essays, look at the format of the model essay, analyze how others write, and how to meet the requirements of the topic."

Before I was surprised, I laughed out loud. Fortunately, the seat was far away from the podium, so the old lady could not hear it.If you want me to say that the old lady is really amazing, she won't make Zhang Tianle more proud if she praises her or criticizes her.

After class, I brought over Zhang Tianle's paper, and sure enough it was correct, "Okay, you, I can't tell, I don't usually do my homework, so I secretly went home to study, you bitch."

"what?"

At this time, the buddy sitting next to me also turned around, and answered seriously: "He said you are great."

Zhang Tianle was taken aback by our two seamless sentences, but he probably realized that this was not a real compliment, so he gave me a look and muttered, "Crazy..."

The next two periods are self-study classes. Zhang Tianle has to train with the track and field team as usual. Before leaving, he said to me: "I'll run after school, are you coming?"

I waved my hand at him, "No, get out."

After the school sports meeting, Zhang Tianle still continued to run on the playground every day. He said that his body was used to this kind of exercise load, and it would be comfortable to run every day.Sometimes I go to the playground with him, sometimes I don’t go, when there is a game, I play with others, and Zhang Tianle just goes to eat together after running.

After school, I was still working on my English paper. I almost finished this reading, but I couldn’t find the relevant sentences in the original text. I was annoyed when someone came in from the corridor and called me: " Wu Haoyu, someone is looking for you."

I randomly circled an option, closed the pen cap, and got up to go out.

Before I got out of the classroom, I heard Zhang Tianle shouting intermittently, "Wu Haoyu——"

Zhang Tianle called me from downstairs.Our classroom is on the fourth floor, and the teacher's office is on the sixth floor. This pair of folk-song-like shouting methods, he shouted thoroughly up and down the six floors. , I walked up the corridor, poked my head out and looked down, only to see Zhang Tianle put his backhand on his waist, tilted his neck and looked up, like a little ruffian. When he saw me coming out, he yelled again with a smile: "Ayu!"

There were many classmates watching the excitement coming and going in the corridor, I raised my head towards Zhang Tianle, "Stop shouting, I'll go down immediately."

When we reached the first floor, Zhang Tianle was already waiting at the stairs. I walked up to him and made a gesture to beat him up, "Stop yelling, shit, why can't you call?"

He stopped my fist, turned around and put my shoulder on my shoulder, and walked out side by side with me, "Go play, three against three, three against one."

"That's it?"

"Ah."

"Damn." I gave him an elbow, "Didn't you want to run, why did you switch to playing ball?"

"Today's training ended early, I've already run."

"So fast?"

"Don't you think I'm running slowly? Now I won't run fifty laps, I'll run thirty. It's enough time for you to eat."

"Don't kidnap me morally, I won't run with you under pressure."

"Hey, you don't have to run with me, you just have to eat with me, Brother Yu."

The temperature has dropped sharply in the past two days. I temporarily changed my mind. I went back to my home at night, found some thick clothes, and asked my mother to send them to me tomorrow morning.

I had to take the subway back there, and it was rare for me to be able to go with Zhang Tianle. On the way to the subway station, he complained to me about the monthly exam results: "Why don't you count my points, look down on people."

"Really, if you do well in the exam, you must be counted in, and we will mention our class ranking, but look at your scores, who dares to count you in."

After hearing that, he punched me, "Can you speak human language?"

"It's the truth, but to be honest, I think you should really go to class [-]. With their class teacher around, maybe you can become a dark horse in the end, and you can win the first place in the college entrance examination."

"Hahahaha, just kidding, do you also think that I can teach you as a child?"

I snorted coldly, "The head teacher of Class [-] is like spring rain, moistening you silently, but don't think about it, her era of Chinese dominance in our class has passed. Although the old lady teaches Chinese by herself, she has a good hand at dampening students' enthusiasm for learning Chinese." , I wish you a pass in your composition next time."

Zhang Tianle pinched the back of my neck, exerted some strength, and said angrily: "Wu Haoyu, wait, I will definitely surpass you in the next monthly exam."

"Don't, don't, even though I'm a waste, you're still far from me."

Having said that, I can feel that Zhang Tianle doesn't really care. He doesn't care that he is at the bottom of the Chinese class. He doesn't care that he can't do a big physics problem. One day he was unable to run his [-]K because of the rain.

And I hope to have better grades in every subject because my mother hopes that I have such better grades so that I can be admitted to a better university. I should study harder, but in fact I prefer to spend my time on Walking home from school with Zhang Tianle like this.

When we arrived at the subway station, Zhang Tianle and I took a different line, so we parted ways. Before we left, I told him: "Go back and do the mission, don't forget, I'll wait for you when I get online."

Zhang Tianle entered the gate, raised his arms and waved at me, and replied with high spirits: "Understood, Master."

Every class in the school takes turns to be responsible for the week, and the students form their own etiquette team to stand at the school gate to welcome teachers and students into the school every morning and after the lunch break.Next week it will be our turn to be on duty. The old class will arrange for everyone to go according to their student numbers. Starting from Monday, eleven people will go there every day. They are arranged according to the strokes of the surnames, and the word Wu is simple. I am ranked number 9, and I am assigned to stand guard on Mondays.

Usually, I am late for school at 45:55, and the school closes at [-], and the weekly students have to arrive at school early at [-]:[-].

The students are somewhat thoughtful.The duty week for freshmen in senior one is late, and they have to get familiar with the school to adapt to their studies in the early stage of enrollment, so after the duty week in the second and third rounds of senior high school, it is the turn of senior one.When my classmates and I were new faces in the school in the first year of senior high school, we were looked at by different seniors and seniors within a few seconds of entering the school every day. Which days they will be on duty for a week is also a matter that can be found out in advance, and the scrutiny becomes mutual.

Senior high school students, as the boss of the student class, seem to have an inexplicable mature charm for the first and second graders. This illusion makes most senior senior students take themselves seriously, "reviewing" the new kid Which ones are good-looking, which ones are cute, which ones blush, and which ones have a stinky face are the motivation for them to get up early on the day of the week.

And it’s not because of these thoughts that I got up early this day, but because I didn’t do the English papers assigned on the weekend. I handed in my homework before, and there was no time for me to copy it, so I had to go earlier to see if I could ask a few other colleagues to borrow the ready-made answers to copy.

I went early, and the old class also left early. Although she doesn't teach English, it doesn't prevent her from being lenient. There are only a few people in the classroom, and I can't copy a few answers under her nose.After distributing the ceremonial ribbons, she urged everyone to go downstairs quickly. I looked at my basically blank paper, thought about it, turned it over and wrote my name on the first page, got up and stuffed it into Zhang Tianle's desk drawer behind me.

There were more boys than girls in the science class, and the two rows were roughly divided by height from low to high. I stood in the fourth place, just avoiding the task of saying hello to the teacher and leading the shouting slogans, enjoying myself at leisure.

In the first 10 minutes, there were no people, only scattered students entered the school gate. After 15 minutes, the teachers and students came densely, and it was hard to see at a glance. I cheered up, for fear of missing Zhang Tianle.

Zhang Tianle is not like me. Although he lives far away, he usually arrives at school much earlier than me. As an athlete, he has more self-discipline. I guess he knows that I am on guard today, and this time should come soon.

When Zhang Tianle approached the school gate, I didn't see him. My eyes were always on the crowd passing by. It wasn't until he passed by me that he turned his head and smiled at me without a trace. Then I came back to my senses and hurried to him With a wink, the few seconds that passed by in such a hurry, I don't know if he understood or not.

After returning to the classroom, I sat down on my seat, turned around and asked Zhang Tianle: "Where is my paper?"

"handed in."

"Have you finished copying for me?"

"Of course, I will help you write a few mistakes on purpose, which is definitely in line with your level."

"Thank you so much." After I finished this sentence in a casual manner, I turned around and prepared to read in the morning, but the corners of my mouth couldn't restrain it from rising. After thinking about it, I turned around and said to Zhang Tianle: "Thank you .”

As a transfer student, Zhang Tianle's student number was ranked at the end, No. 48, so besides the remaining four students who hadn't had their turn, Zhang Tianle added seven class cadres. Unfortunately, I became one of them. Got to get up early one day.

And Zhang Tianle seemed very satisfied with this arrangement, and on the grounds that his family lived too far away and got up too early in the morning, he went directly to my place for a night's stay after finishing his evening self-study on Thursday.

By this time of the week to Friday, my energy is basically at the limit, and when I get up, I hang on to my breath, but Zhang Tianle is someone who can be woken up by an alarm clock, like a devil.

"Wu Haoyu, get up."

I squinted my eyes and opened them a little. The room was dark, and it was still dark outside the window. Zhang Tianle seemed to have sat up. I didn’t move, and slowly closed my eyes, so as not to let him find that I was woken up by him.

Seeing that I hadn't moved, Zhang Tianle yelled again: "Get up quickly."

"Don't pretend, I know you're awake."

"Get up quickly."

"Get up quickly, you still don't stand guard today."

I finally turned over, covered my head with the quilt, and replied, "I'm not going..."

"Don't talk nonsense, get up quickly." Zhang Tianle threw something on me, probably a school uniform, and then he seemed to go out to wash up, and came in again after a while, seeing that I still didn't get up, he was about to lift the quilt when he came up. I'm sorry, I won't go to school, will I?"

"Tell Old Ben that I'm dead..."

Zhang Tianle laughed twice, lay down in front of me, turned me out of the quilt, and touched my face again, "What are you talking about, get up quickly, do you want me to pull you?"

I opened my eyes slightly and lay back on my back. Zhang Tianle's face was above me, looking at me with a smile.

"Get up." I said in a hoarse voice, then sat up suddenly from the bed, shivering, "Fuck, it's so fucking cold." After sitting there for a while, I started to fumble to put the clothes on my body .

Zhang Tianle kept looking at me from the side without saying a word, which made me feel hairy.

Until I stood in line at the school gate, I still looked drowsy, yawning and tearing up, and today I don’t need to concentrate on arresting someone to copy my homework for me, and I will feel sleepy even more.

Zhang Tianle was very excited when he was on duty for the first time. According to the ratio of men and women, he and I should stand opposite each other, but he refused to listen to the arrangement and insisted on standing with me, pushing the girl in front of me to the opposite side. .

Standing on guard and not allowed to move around, Zhang Tianle couldn't stop talking, and kept whispering to me. As more and more students entered the school, he couldn't stop. It was all about "this is beautiful"" That's cute" "That's also pretty" and the like.

Zhang Tianle's voice was always buzzing in my ears, I finally couldn't bear it anymore, and scolded him: "You've never seen a fucking woman before."

Girls always like to go to school together, and they can be seen talking from a distance. After entering the school gate, they all fell silent for a few seconds. They glanced slightly at Zhang Tianle, then quickly lowered their heads and walked in quickly. Come laughing.

Every time this happens, Zhang Tianle looks strange, "What's wrong? Is there any problem with me?"

In fact, I don’t know what’s wrong, but I just used it to hit him: “See, everyone can see it, and they are laughing at you, a rascal.”

At this time, a girl from our class came in. She was practicing the relay race with Zhang Tianle in the school sports meeting at that time. She looked straight ahead and walked straight in. When she passed us, she seemed to glance at Zhang Tianle inadvertently, pursed her lips and smiled slightly smiled.

Zhang Tianle and her looked at each other, and nodded slightly to say hello to each other.

I saw it in my eyes, and I probably understood what was going on. I remembered that Zhang Tianle patted her on the head during the relay race. I was afraid that the deer in her heart would be awakened. I pestered the person next to me, "Hey , she likes you."

"Who?"

"Liang Shuyun."

Zhang Tianle turned his neck, suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, and replied slightly solemnly: "Impossible."

As for what was impossible, I didn't have a chance to continue asking. It was already [-]:[-], and it was time for us to get back to class and read early.

The author has something to say: Remember this man!