There was no air conditioner installed in the old classroom, only the fan on the ceiling was "buzzing" and the test papers were raised.

In the three major courses of Chinese, mathematics and foreign affairs, Chinese is already considered a subject that Ji Xingling is good at. When he is lucky, he can even pass the score. This time he was caught by the top student and memorized the key points of writing the composition several times. He knew the common trick of stealing scores that "while focusing on the topic, it is best to combine current affairs and then argue the point of view from the personal and social levels." He was still very confident that he could save his pocket money.

The sun was still dazzling in the late summer, and Lin Jing pulled a curtain to cover up some scorching light.

Half an hour after the exam started, an invigilator went out to answer the phone, and the classroom suddenly became turbulent. Another invigilator patted the podium with dissatisfaction: "Don't read it everywhere, answer your own papers!"

Lin Jing folded the test paper to the second page and began to look at the next reading question. Yue Sheng took the opportunity to turn sideways, whispered to him gently, and signaled the other party to move the paper to the right.

The invigilator was walking to the other end and didn't notice this side for the time being.

"Choose." Yue Sheng urged again. He didn't expect to get five hundred, but it would be better to go back and explain to his parents.

In order to avoid being blown by the fan, Lin Jing sat down very far and almost stuck to the wall. Yue Sheng screamed a few times, but when he saw that he didn't respond, he wondered if he didn't hear it, so he simply took out half of the rubber from the pencil and threw it over.

The small rubber drew an arc in the air, first rolled over Lin Jing's paper, and then bounced forward, accurately hitting Ji Xingling's back.

Lin Jing frowned slightly. Just as he was about to speak, the eldest young master in front had already moved the chair heavily, and turned around impatiently and cursed: "You can't do it yourself?"

“…”

Even in the relatively noisy z examination room, Ji Xingling's words can be called shocking your whole class. Even the invigilator was startled and walked over to scold: "What's going on!"

Lin Jing looked to the right: "It's nothing. Someone threw an eraser on my desk and hit Ji Xingling."

The invigilator is a senior high school assistant. She looked at Lin Jinggong's neat test papers, and then she remembered that the other party should be the top student who had turned from Ning San, so she whispered: "You move the table by yourself and sit next to the podium."

Several people around him laughed softly when they heard this. I don’t know if it was because of the fact that Xiao Yuesheng was backfiring or the laughing of the academic master being moved to the Throne of Glory. Lin Jing put his table on his back and raised his hand: "Teacher, can Ji Xingling change it too? I see that the right side of the podium is still empty."

This time, I was not laughing dullly, but burst into laughter. Ji Xingling himself was also stunned. No, I just helped you fight someone. What kind of plant behavior is this to repay kindness and revenge?

"What's the noise?" The invigilator who had gone to answer the phone before pushed the door and came in. His fierce appearance was so loud that his voice could make the whole class silent.

"That curtain can't be pulled, the sun will be stronger later." Lin Jing explained patiently, "It's quite sunny."

The teacher walked over and tried it, and found that the curtain slide was indeed stuck halfway, and the sunlight slipped in through the gap, just in the back two rows.

"Then, this classmate, please change your position, faster, don't disturb others in the exam."

Ji Xingling: To be honest, I can really show it for a while.

The two of them were on the left and right, perfectly occupying both sides of the podium. The first time in his life, Mr. Ji sat in such a foolish position, and then saw that the grandsons below were still gloating, and they smiled so hard that their shoulders were trembling. He immediately felt even more unhappy. He glanced at the right, but saw Lin Jing also looking at him coldly, with his eyes full of "Are you reading all over the place to finish the papers? Do you still want pocket money?"

“…”

Your brother Xing is like a pen.

z The exam room has lived up to its reputation. It was just halfway through the exam time, and two-thirds of the exam room have been empty. Several boys wanted to wait for Ji Xingling to play basketball together, but no one came out for a long time. Standing at the door and looking in, they saw the people on the podium still writing hard, and even pinching a neutral pen in the middle, thinking hard for a while.

So collective petrochemical.

Star Brother is possessed by a top student, the ninth miracle of the world.

Ji Xingling handed the paper five minutes in advance, not to maintain the middle school character of "the poor student will never sit until the last second", but to the fact that he really wanted to go to the bathroom. The ringtone rang, and Lin Jing walked out of the classroom with his wrist, and saw Ji Xingling leaning against the fence, lowering his head to play with his cell phone.

"Give it." Lin Jing handed him the manuscript paper in his hand.

"What?" Ji Xingling was puzzled.

"The answer to the Chinese language exam." Lin Jing looked at him, "Are you wrong?"

Ji Xingling: "..."

It turns out that you good students will have this part after the exam?

Lin Jing continued to ask: "You should be very familiar with the surroundings. Is there any restaurant with private rooms?"

Ji Xingling picked up the schoolbag on the ground: "There are many private rooms, don't you want to eat in the cafeteria?"

"The afternoon exam starts at 3 o'clock, and it's still early." Lin Jing reminded, "Find a place where no one disturbs you, and you can study secretly for another two hours."

Ji Xingling was choked.

You can just know some things, don't say them out, really.

During the exam, you can leave school after lunch. With the strange and a little fascinating purpose of "finding a quiet place to study secretly", the two finally chose a Japanese restaurant, which is a relatively high-end restaurant in this area, and the environment is quiet. Ji Xingling was familiar with the door, so he ordered live crab, live eel tempura, foie gras, beef sea urchin rice, and ordered two bottles of iced soda.

Lin Jing said: "No wonder you have to stay up late to learn to protect your pocket money."

"I'm asking you for good." Ji Xingling protested and took out the answer and looked carefully. "Don't say, I'm doing well in the exam."

Lin Jing opened the soda and let out a "pop" sound: "I know, otherwise why do you think I asked the teacher to change seats?"

Ji Xingling didn't understand: "Why change seats? Isn't it there a scattered place? Speaking of this, sitting on the podium is so stupid. It's better to be on the scattered place. As soon as you look up, you can see Qi Peng's grandson sleeping, and there are several sneaky cheating people. The expression is simply amazing. They shouldn't really think that the teacher can't see it, right?"

Lin Jing wanted to speak but stopped, so he finally broke the crab leg by himself: "Forget it, eat your meal well."

"No, look at your expression of despair towards my IQ, there must be a story." Ji Xingling pressed his hand and said, "Say."

"You just read the reading questions two days ago and have memorized similar essays." Lin Jing said, "I'm afraid that you did the exam too well, but it makes others think they are cheating."

Moreover, according to the noisy "canteen bribery academic master" that was scrambled before the exam, Brother Xing is not a righteous and righteous young person. It is better to just carry people to the podium and answer questions in isolation and without help, under the supervision of the teacher and the whole class.

Ji Xingling recalled his words and turned aside: "Can I still have such a time when I do well in the exam?"

"As long as you are no longer so miserable in mathematics and English, the probability of a total score of 400 is not missing." Lin Jing poured soy sauce, "Okay, finish the meal in half an hour, and then memorize the examples carefully."

Perhaps because of the arrogance of self-confidence in the morning, Ji Xingling asked with great difficulty: "Then do you think I can get five hundred?"

Lin Jing: “…”

"Hey, I'll just say it casually!" Before the mockery came towards me, Ji Xingling warned first, "I just finished one exam, and I still need encouragement."

"I think you are very likely to reach 500 this time," said Lin Jing.

Ji Xingling stared at him for a while: "No, you are too hypocritical, right? Can you be a little more sincere?"

"What is sincere? Could it be that I have to write a poem with tears in my eyes to praise your desire for 500?"

“…”

The waiter came up with sea urchin rice and saw two tall and handsome boys in the private room, both wearing mountain and sea school uniforms. He asked while serving dishes: "You are taking the exam today, how are you doing?"

Lin Jing smiled: "It's okay."

After she reminded her, Ji Xingling remembered that she seemed to have never asked Lin Jing whether he was doing well in the exam, but then she thought that even if the academic master failed the exam, he would score 600 points. The grades were different and Brother Xing, who was still accumulating experience in the novice village, decided not to humiliate himself.

After dinner, the waiter removed the bowl and replaced the two with a pot of bitter and strong tea, which was said to be refreshing.

Lin Jing didn't like drinking tea, so he asked for a new bottle of soda for himself. The round beads were stuck at the bottleneck, which was a toy I liked when I was a child. Ji Xingling memorized a formula and example question for a while. As soon as he was drowsy, he heard a crisp "ding" sound from the opposite side. When he looked up, he saw that Lin Jing had finished drinking the drink and was studying how to twist the glass beads.

“…”

Lin Jing asked: "What are you looking at?"

"I didn't see anything." Ji Xingling said very well, "You keep going."

"Remember your notes."

"I'm memorizing it, but I can't understand this one."

Lin Jing threw down the drink bottle and signaled him to bring the question over.

"For this type, you need to ask x first and then y."

"Why should I ask for x first, and I can't ask for y first?"

"Because x is dad."

"clear."

Teacher Kobayashi's teaching is so rough and simple and easy to understand.

Outside the window, the thick shade of trees covers the scorching sun, leaving only coolness and afternoon tranquility.

The breeze slipped into the window cracks, wrapped with a very faint fragrance of flowers.

When he was back to school, Ji Xingling suddenly said, "Extend his hand."

Lin Jing was suspicious: "What are you going to do?"

"Extend your hand, hurry."

"No stretching."

"stretch."

"Go away quickly!"

"Hey, why are you like this? Wait for me." Ji Xingling caught up with him in two steps and opened his palms in front of him.

A round glass bead refracts light in the sunlight.

"Give it, make up for the tuition."

Lin Jing: “…”

childish.

On the playground, some people are playing ball and some are joking.

Even the sunlight tastes like sixteen years old.
Chapter completed!