CH 8

On Wednesday afternoon, after other classes, Zhuang Xingqin went back to the office with the lesson plan in his arms.

He raised her eyebrow slightly when he saw the man leaning against her desk.

“Yo, a rare visitor.” Zhuang Xingqin removed his Little Bee loudspeaker and put it on the table.

Yu Fan: “didn’t I come here yesterday?”

“I mean, you seldom come on your own initiative.” Zhuang Xingqin sat down in his seat and said, “come on, what’s up?”

Yu Fan came straight to the point: “I want to change my seat.”

“where should I change it?”

“the last row, next to the podium, whatever.”

Zhuang Xingqin said: “either you give me a reasonable reason, or we don’t need to waste each other’s time here.”

Yu Fan: “my new deskmate affects my study.”

“?”

Zhuang Xingqin looked at him in surprise, wondering how he made such a remark without changing his face.

“How did he affect you?”

“it’s too noisy to write, stinks, and looks down on poor students.”

“bullshit!” Zhuang Xingqin picked up the teaching plan and patted him. “this time Chen Jingshen applied to me to transfer his seat. How can people look down on you?”

Yu Fan was silent for a moment and repeated: “did he apply by himself?”

Zhuang Xingqin: “or else?”

Oh, shit.

Why is this guy so annoying?

“Why should he sit wherever he wants?” When Yu Fan finished, he suddenly felt that this remark sounded a little familiar.

Zuo Kuan seems to have said the same thing yesterday.

“what do you think?” Zhuang Jinqin said, “isn’t it a great thing that the first students in the entire grade offer to help students with poor learning ability?”

“you give it to others, but they don’t want it.”

“it’s not up to you.” Zhuang Xingqin waved his pen and said simply, “go back to the classroom and tell me about the change of position when you add a zero after your math score.” At that time, where you want to sit, even if you just want to sit in Director Hu’s office. I will find a way to do it for you. ”

“…”

Yu Fan’s face is stinky when he returned to the classroom.

Seeing the person sitting next to his seat immediately it became uglier even more.

During recess, people in the class are either sleeping or chatting, and some people go to the canteen to buy food. Chen Jingshen is the only one in the class who is still sitting upright and doing exercises.

“Yu Fan, where have you been?”

Wang Luan was transferred to the next group, and now Yu Fan’s two front tables were not there, so he sat in someone else’s seat first.

Yu Fan sat on his seat and did not look at the person next to him: “toilet.”

“Oh, why don’t you ask me to go with you?”

“what do I want you to do? A lookout? ”

“it’s not impossible.” Wang Luan turned around and sat down. He put his hands on the back of his chair and complained, “Hey, you don’t know how miserable I am. My Disciplinary Committee deskmate stare at me in class. I can’t even play with my cell phone. No, I have to find a way to change seats. Who likes to sit in this hapless seat? ”

“I’ll sit.” Yu Fan said, “will you trade with me?”

Wang Luan was stupefied and subconsciously looked at the person next to Yu Fan.

Chen Jingshen hung his eyes and didn’t even stop writing.

He glanced at the question bank under Chen Jingshen’s hand. Good boy, he was sleepy at a glance.

He always thought that there was something strange between the newly transferred high achiever and Yu Fan.

“it’s not impossible.” Wang Luan said, “then you can ask high achiever if he is willing to do it.”

Yu Fan frowned: “what does it have to do with him?”… ”

“No.” A heavy word floated beside him.

Yu Fan: “…”

Did not expect Chen Jingshen will talk to him, Wang Luan is also stupefied for a moment.

“No, we’re just talking casually. Basically, no one can transfer the position set.” Wang Luan moved aside and seized the opportunity to ask him the question he had been holding back all night. “by the way, high achiever, you said you liked watching yesterday, so sit closer. What are you looking at? ”

Bang.

Yu Fan’s hand flickered, and the mobile phone he had just taken out fell to the ground.

Chen Jingshen said, “look–”

Yu Fan: “Director Hu.”

Chen Jingshen: “.”

Wang Luan: “……”

Wang Luan squinted confusedly: “Director Hu? Fat tiger? What does he have to do with this seat? ”

“well,” Yu Fan said without blushing, “in my position, you can see the office downstairs when you stand up.”

Wang Luan: “Why didn’t I find out?”

Normally, the parties themselves would not even realize it.

Chen Jingshen glanced at Yu Fan’s mouth and wondered how this man could still pull so much.

Wang Luan stood up and tried: “I can’t see it.”

Yu Fan: “you are too short.”

“Fuck.” Wang Luan looked at Chen Jingshen, “high achiever, you like to be fat…. Director Hu? Why, isn’t he teaching the leading class? ”

Feeling the vicious sight of the people around him, Chen Jingshen was silent for two seconds with a pen between his fingers.

“well,” he said without feeling, “I like the math handouts he wrote.”

Wang Luan: “……”

Yu Fan picked up the school uniform and threw it on the table, made it look like a pillow, and said, “go back to your seat. I’m going to sleep.”

When the break was over, the bell rang and the physics teacher came in with his textbook in his arms.

The monitor stood up with a shout, and Chen Jingshen stood up and found the space beside him empty.

Yu Fan lay down on the table and fell asleep.

He was supposed to sleep face down with his coat in his arms, but he felt bored when he fell asleep, and he twisted his head to reveal half his face.

The boy’s eyes are closed, the bridge of his nose is straight, and the two small moles at the end of his eyes and his right cheek maintain a delicate balance, which is much less aggressive than when he is awake.

It turns out that moles do not grow with age.

“sit down,” repeated the physics teacher. He pushed his glasses and looked at the man standing in the back row. “Chen Jingshen?”

Chen Jingshen put away his eyes and sat back.

…….

Yu Fan was woken up by the sound of slapping the table.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Zhuang Xingqin looking at him with a cold eye.

Seeing that he was awake, Zhuang Xingqin stopped patting the podium with the lesson plan and held up the examination paper in his hand: “put away everything on the table. These two self-study classes were first used for exams. After such a long holiday, I want to see how many you have studied. Write carefully if you mark good grades in this exam. The first student in each group comes up to pick up the test paper and pass it back. ”

Yu Fan moved his fingers, buried his face in his arm again, and did not sit up until the test paper was passed to him.

Zhuang Xingqin is strict, his eyes are floating everywhere, but he seldom looks at Yu Fan.

Because the teachers know very well that Yu Fan is very frank in the examination-it should be a few points, and he never bothers to cheat.

Yu Fan took out his pen and wrote his name, intending to go back to sleep when Zhuang Xingqin looked without paying attention.

Because he was sleepy, his font was crooked, like a caterpillar cut into segments.

A few seconds later, Yu Fan suddenly remembered something and slowly raised his head to remember–.

What did Zhuang Zingqin say today?

After passing 90 points in the math exam, he can sit wherever he wants to sit.

Yu Fan supported his chin, and the more he thought about it, the clearer his mind became.

He rubbed his face and sat up straight, bowed his head, and rarely flipped through the math paper in his hand–.

Good.

He can’t understand a single problem.

Yu Fan pinched his pen and observed his classmates for the first time since he changed his seat.

The two people at the table on the right got better grades than him, Wang Luan and the discipline commissioner on the left, and Zhang Xianjing and a short-haired girl who had communicated with him in three semesters and seemed introverted and silent.

Either you can’t copy it, or you can’t pass the test with 90 points.

Yu Fan sat with his eyelids dry for a while.

It was not until Zhuang Xingqin on the stage changed his sitting position that he reluctantly moved his eyes and secretly looked at the people around him.

People around them are still stuck in the multiple choice questions on the first page of the paper, and Chen Jingshen has reached the end of the second page.

Yu Fan didn’t struggle much in his heart. Now he just wants to hold the table and roll to sit under the blackboard.

Two minutes later, making sure that Zhuang Xingqin was not looking at this side, he stood in front of him with one hand and glanced at Chen Jingshen’s examination paper, which was pressed on the bottom of his hand.

Thanks to the blessing of not loving learning, Yu Fan’s eyesight is very good. He was just about to see the first multiple-choice question–.

Chen Jingshen pinched the draft paper and covered it gently, covering the part written on the examination paper.

Yu Fan: “?”

He subconsciously looked at the owner of the paper.

Chen Jingshen bowed his head and did not even give him any remaining light.

Chen Jingshen: “do your own papers.”

-.

Zhuang Xingqin as the invigilator, you can’t play with your mobile phone and can’t sleep.

Yu Fan leaned back, put his hands in his pockets and began to look out of the window.

“Some students take their hearts back, and if they really want to go out and pick up garbage, they have to put up with it for me until graduation.” The sound of Zhuang Xingqin floated coolly from the podium.

“some students” turned their heads back with boredom.

The examination paper was full of line numbers, which made him dizzy.

So his eyes wandered and he began to patrol the classroom.

The rest of the class is doing the papers carefully, and only two people are as distracted as he is.

Zhang Xianjing finished her multiple choice questions and was now sorting out the ends of her forked hair.

Wang Luan. The palm of his hand was in front of his eyes, blocking Zhuang Xingqin’s line of sight and peeking at the disciplinary commissioner’s examination paper.

Wang Luan’s head remained the same, and his eyes twisted into a strange angle. Had he not looked carefully, Yu Fan would not have noticed that he was peeking.

Of course, the disciplinary commissioner didn’t notice.

So how did Chen Jingshen find out? He obviously looked at him so carefully.

Besides, didn’t you say he likes him?

You’re not even allowed to copy the test paper?

The love of these top students is of no use in the end.

Thinking about it, Yu Fan glanced aside again.

Chen Jingshen’s hand pressed the draft paper and were still working on the topic seriously.

Most people’s draft paper is so messy that he can’t understand it. Chen Jingshen is different. His draft paper is clean and tidy, and those who don’t know think he is writing the test answer.

Chen Jingshen’s eyes fell on the last question on the test at moment. The corner of his mouth was taut, and he raised his right hand to prop up his temple, as if to meditate.

Only two seconds later, he loosened his eyebrows, turned his pen flexibly at his fingertips, pulled over the draft paper and began to write.

“I’ll collect the paper in a minute. Put down your pen when the time is up, and don’t write more than one stroke. No one will give you more time when you get to the college entrance examination room. ”

As soon as the voice of Zhuang Guanqin sounded, Yu Fan just regained his mind and put away his sight.

What high achiever, isn’t he still working on the problem at the last minute?

He picked up his school uniform coat and was ready to leave as soon as his paper was collected.

Suddenly, with the sound of “bang”, a full piece of draft paper was placed in front of him.

When Yu Fan put on his coat, he paused for a moment on the draft paper and recognized that it

was the one Chen Jingshen had been writing, which was full of formulas.

Making sure there was no stupid tutoring book on the paper, he asked coldly, “what is it?”

“the answer and solution of the paper.” Chen Jingshen threw the pen into the pencil case and looked at him in the twinkling of an eye. “Don’t you want to see it?”

“…”

Yes, I want to see it. I want to see it at the last minute of the fucking exam.