Beyond The Outline

The scores of the simulation papers Xu Sheng did before were all stuck below 100 points, and occasionally exceeded the 100 points line, with an average score of 98.

This time I was able to test 113, which was largely due to Shao Zhan’s betting on the subject. In addition, he played really well, with almost no points lost and fewer mistakes.

Meng Guowei didn’t know how much Xu Sheng had put in to get this score. Although this student's other subjects were still not satisfactory, the mathematics subject suddenly emerged: "The results will be announced next week, but the teacher really can’t wait. I want to inform you of the good news. You did a very good test this time!"

113 points!

In fact, it is not a shocking high score, but this score followed by the word "Xu Sheng" is shocking enough.

Xu Sheng's label in the eyes of teachers of various subjects is still "just beginning to learn" and "has a certain talent". Taken together, 113 points are completely reasonable.

Mathematics teacher Zhou Yuan happened to be in the office, and he was happy to give Xu Sheng a copy of "The Complete Explanation of the New Textbook: Mathematics" on the spot: "Xu Sheng, come! The teacher will give you an information book to reward you."

Zhou Yuan deliberately wrote a sentence with a red pen on the title page: Gift to the sleeping lion Xu Sheng, hope that Xu Sheng will continue to show off his power in the future and display his talent in the field of mathematics!

Xu Sheng: "..." Can you not?

Zhou Yuan stuffed the book into Xu Sheng's arms: "Take it, don't be polite with the teacher."

There is nothing more worthy of pride than students surpassing themselves and getting good grades under their own teachings. People are refreshed on happy occasions. Zhou Yuan smiled again: "Hahaha, it seems that I have taught well."

Xu Sheng was nervous when he first came in, but his nervousness was not exposed, and the look was enough to bluff, he stood in front of the desk, and the buttons of the school uniform were not buttoned at all, so he had no choice but to take the book in Zhou Yuan's hand. Reluctantly said: "Thank you Teacher Zhou."

"But the partial subject is also a problem," Meng Guowei sighed. After not being happy for long, he began to wonder how this "partial subject genius" should plan his learning path. "The ones with outstanding advantages are good, but the scores of other subjects can't fall. Go too much..."

Xu Sheng spent ten long minutes in his teacher's office.

Until Shao Zhan knocked on the door and came in, using the "question item" as an excuse to divert the topic: "Teacher, the last additional question, the conditions in this topic are a bit problematic."

Shao Zhan took a look at Xu Sheng after breaking the topic, and Xu Sheng understood: "If there is nothing else, then I will go out first."

Meng Guowei was busy reading the question, but he didn't care about Xu Sheng: "Okay, you go out first."

After Xu Sheng went out, it took two or three minutes before Shao Zhan came out of the office.

Xu Sheng sat on the steps of the opposite stairway, put the textbook on his lap and waited for him: "Why are you here?"

"I'm afraid that my boyfriend will never go back," Shao Zhan said. "What is this book next to you."

Xu Sheng sighed, "Lao Zhou gave it to him, saying that he hoped that I would continue to work harder in the future."

Shao Zhan gave a very shallow laugh.

After Xu Sheng finished speaking, he also felt outrageous, couldn't hold back the "fuck" sentence and then smiled.

His life has been turned upside down.

The test of the mid-term exam is fooled, and the math score is not particularly high, but it is enough to stabilize the "little talent."

This name.

Xu Sheng's uniform was really casual, with most of his collarbone exposed. Shao Zhan glanced at it and couldn't help but walked to the front of the steps. He bent down and stretched out his hand to button him up, with his fingers wrapped around his head, and said coldly: "Good test."

Xu Sheng didn't resist, and let Shao Zhan help him to buckle it. When Shao Zhan was about to stop, he raised his hand and grabbed his wrist: "It's the teacher who taught me well."

"So teacher,"

Xu Sheng said that when the teacher was a teacher, the ending sound was low and long, "...Is it more rewarding for a good test?"

Occasionally there was a classmate passing by in the corridor, and a sound of footsteps from far and near came from the other end of the corridor. Xu Sheng was bold and waited until the footsteps were getting closer and closer until the last second before letting go.

A class representative holding a stack of workbooks walked past.

It's a pity that the timing and location are not suitable.

The two had to walk into the class, and the atmosphere of the seventh class was unexpectedly active, since the "Qiu Qiu birthday party" was mentioned.

Everyone turned the pressure during this period of time into motivation for eating, drinking and having fun. The weekend birthday party unexpectedly convened a lot of people.

Hou Jun recorded his names on stage, and when Xu Sheng and Shao Zhan came in, he greeted: "Brother Zhan, Brother Sheng, are you two going? Have fun in time. Only after the results next week will I have the strength to choose a decent way to die. ."

Xu Sheng had a good impression of Qiu Qiu. During the celebration banquet, he had a meal and talked, and the conversation was quite congenial. Besides, it was more interesting to go out on weekends than to be bored in school. He said, "Our class spends a birthday? Go. ◌https:\">Fantasy Literaturea>◌"

"Class Flower"

This word made Qiu Qiu excited: "Brother Sheng, I will give you a special approval. You can come here, you don't need to bring gifts."

Hou Jun: "This is what is wrong with you, why are you still discriminating?"

Tan Kai: "I can also reluctantly call you Banhua, Banhua, is it still useful to call you now."

Qiu Qiu: "Keep it down, it's useless for you to call Dad."

Hou Jun turned to Shao Zhan again: "Brother Zhan is going?"

Xu Sheng spoke on behalf of her boyfriend: "He will go."

Although there is no need to bring gifts, a group of big boys still go to the off-campus commercial street to pick up gifts for Qiu Qiu after school.

The scene is a bit peculiar-they specialize in the kind of gift shop with pink and tender decoration. When they enter, they feel uncomfortable. Only Xu Sheng has been here a few times before. Xu Sheng stood in the store and said with a headache: "Don't just catch it. Buy pink, not a six-year-old kid, monkey, put down the dazzling rose-red eternal flower in your hand."

Hou Jun: "...isn't it pretty?"

Shao Zhan couldn't understand this, so he almost went to the bookstore next door to buy a set of questions for his classmates as gifts.

Xu Sheng slowly closed his eyes: "Brother, even if you are a student of God, you will be blasted out on the spot."

Shao Zhan: "..."

If Qiu Qiu was here, he would definitely applaud Xu Sheng. Her brother Sheng simply improved the devil's aesthetics of straight steel men in the class by herself.

The manager of the gift shop smiled and watched these young vigorous teenagers awkwardly and awkwardly picking gifts for classmates in the shop. They crowded around the showcase, lying in a row.

Tan Kai took the music box and said: "I think I am sure, simple but not simple, and the public does not lose the connotation... I give myself a unique aesthetic ninety points."

On Sunday, they did not go to the classroom for self-study, collectively "skip class", and gathered at the back door of the school.

Even if the boarding students make an appointment to go out to play, they can only make an appointment near the school, the nearest nearby

Qiu Qiu’s entertainment venue is the shopping mall with a movie theater that you can walk five hundred meters from the back door of the school. Qiu Qiu chose a moderately priced restaurant on the day of his birthday party. After eating, he planned to choose the same in watching movies and singing. .

It's rare to relax. None of these people wear school uniforms. They waited at the appointed time in advance. Qiu Qiu wore a pearl hairpin on his head: "Sing or sing? It's boring to sit while watching a movie, and you can't talk."

"I also vote for singing!"

"Xueshen and the school tyrant have not come yet?"

"Brother Zhan said that they will be here soon." Hou Jun glanced at the private chat with Xueshen, and as soon as he finished speaking, the main character of the topic came.

It is very common for Xu Sheng not to wear school uniforms. He didn't wear school uniforms since he enrolled in school until recently, but Shao Zhan did not wear school uniforms very often.

Hou Jun seemed to have seen it once or twice in his memory. Watching a movie in the dormitory counted once, and Lvzhou base also counted, but the light was not good at the time. After the lights were turned off, the bedroom was so dark that you could not see your fingers, so the impression was not deep.

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Today is different. At noon on Sunday, when the sun is blazing, the two teenagers who walked by were dressed in black, but their temperaments were completely opposite.

Shao Zhan's school uniform is still a bit "misleading". At this moment, the taste of a good student is completely gone. The four words "Don't come near me" seem to be written between the boy's eyebrows. This kind of offensive information is scattered. Let it out, so people don't dare to approach.

Almost everyone was stunned.

...... Is it true that Xueshen does not wear school uniforms?

How come you and Xu Sheng are walking side by side together, more like the person who can "one hit five."

Gao Zhibo, who regarded Shao Zhan as an idol, didn't dare to recognize him for a while.

Xu Sheng: "What are you doing in a daze, don't you leave? Have you decided the position in advance?"

"Walk around," Hou Jun returned to his senses, "It's Brother Zhan today, it's so handsome."

Xu Sheng wanted to say that my boyfriend is certainly handsome.

But this can only be said in the heart.

The restaurant that Qiu Qiu picked was mediocre, and they didn’t rush to eat. After eating, they sneaked up to the top floor of the elevator. The elevator door opened, and the reception hall was on the opposite side. There were private box passages on all sides of the hall. "The sign is placed in the center of the hall, and there are heart-piercing sounds from other rooms——

Xu Sheng was particularly impressed with this place and even this elevator.

The cinema where Shao Zhan watched the movie last time is downstairs.

"How many? Turn left here and the waiter will take you there."

This group of people went crazy as soon as they entered the private room, closing the private room door, only a faint light was on the top of the private room, and a few people rushed to the song screen to grab a song.

Hou Jun: "I have a representative song, give me one..."

Hou Jun was squeezed away before he could say the name of his song.

"You get out of the way, we want to order the new song of S group!"

Girls at this age take time to chase stars during their busy schoolwork. Recently, there is a very popular boy group. Many girls in the class are their fans. They are more like witnesses of their youth than idols.

Xu Sheng didn't have much interest in singing itself. He sat in the corner and unpacked a bag of snacks they brought over. He reached out and touched what was nothing, and finally touched a box of chocolate-flavored pokey.

Shao Zhan came in for a few minutes late, and he went to the front desk to pay the deposit before entering.

When he entered the door, Xu Sheng was sitting on the sofa with his legs bent, lying like boneless, biting a half-long biscuit in his mouth, squinting at the fluorescent screen in front of him, and the background sound of songs in the private room was deafening—this Obviously it was a normal posture, but Xu Sheng made it like a bad student who skipped class and didn't catch his edge.

Xu Sheng concentrated on biting it halfway, until the screen in front of him was suddenly blocked, and then he raised his eyes.

In the other corner, several people are still arguing about ordering songs: "What S group, can you just look at your faces, don’t you think that their singing is a car accident? I very much doubt your taste in music, especially you, Banhua. autumn."

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"Can we order something elegant, such as my representative song..."

"Monkey, point your face."

A few people continue to say something to you.

Shao Zhan not only blocked Xu Sheng's sight, but also blocked the group of people behind him who were ordering songs.

The overhead lights were scattered, and the inside and outside of the private room looked like night and the other day.

There were too many people at the time when they were eating. At most, two people would do something like half of the meal and secretly grab the other's hand under the table. Xu Sheng secretly scratched his palm at the table.

"Is it delicious?" Shao Zhan asked.

Xu Sheng blinked, before he could react, Shao Zhan bent over slightly and directly bit the other end of the biscuit.

"..."

The half of the biscuit was originally about a finger length, but after a bite, the distance between the two suddenly narrowed.

Shao Zhan didn't stop like this.

The second mouth.

This time the distance was closer, and his lips were almost close together. The broken hair on Shao Zhan’s forehead hung on the bridge of his nose. Xu Sheng even felt the fine itching that Shao Zhan’s lips inadvertently caused when he rubbed his upper lip. If you are away.

Shao Zhan's lips pressed against him, and the kiss was as light as just a wipe. It was a stolen chocolate-scented kiss.

Fortunately, the people behind them are busy ordering songs, their sight is blocked by Shao Zhan, it is difficult to find what they are doing, and only two or three seconds.

Shao Zhan said without any apology when he stepped back, "I'm sorry, I can't help it."