31
Shang Gong Gong neatly wrote down his class name and exam number.
The examination room was a completely unfamiliar environment to him, and he couldn't help but feel a little conflicted.
What was supposed to come finally came, and when he answered the question, he was thinking wildly again, thinking about some random things, but this time he didn't blame himself for pushing himself deeper into the whirlpool.
"Just think about it, don't blame yourself", he thought about it. Unexpectedly, he was so relieved that he could concentrate on it. All that was left was to answer the questions.
"It's time for the exam. Invigilators, please collect your answer sheets and send them to the Examination Office," a female voice announced on time.
Yan Ran just finished writing the last word of his composition. He put away the test paper and pen and went back to class. He was in a happy mood when he left the examination room.
When he returned, several people in the class were checking the answers. Some were happy for the correct answer, while others were sad and regretful for the wrong answer.
"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha" Liang Jia and Shang Ning said something and came into the class with silly smiles.
Yan Ran smiled slightly when he heard his laughter.
The author has something to say:
thank you and bow
Chapter 21 Chapter 21
"Old Liang, do you want an answer?" Someone raised the answer in his hand and shouted to Liang Jia.
"The answer is here so soon." Liang Jia went over to take a look and left.
"Go back to class, go back to class." The old classmate was outside driving people back to class to study.
"Everyone is on his/her place. After taking one subject, leave it alone. Okay, that's it. Review the next subject carefully and go to eat when it's time to eat. Don't leave early." Li Yangfei came to the class to maintain order.
The students gradually returned to class, and the class gradually became quiet, each looking at his or her own book.
When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the students ran to eat at a sprint speed of 100 meters.
After dinner, it’s time to take the math test again after taking a nap.
In this way, the exam ended in two days.
Yan Ran is rarely in good condition, but Liang Jia is not in good condition at all.
After finishing the English test on Thursday afternoon, the students were completely relaxed and went to borrow novels and magazines from others.
After Yan Ran finished eating, he read a magazine even if he didn't want to do his homework.
"Liang Jia" the class representative of Class 3 called him, "The teacher asked you to copy the answers on the blackboard and she will explain it tomorrow."
"Okay." Liang Jia took the answer and quickly copied the answer while the class representative went up to occupy the blackboard.
"Oops," the student below heard the movement and looked at the blackboard with a bitter look on his face. Can't he just breathe a sigh of relief?
The answer is: No!
So the student painfully took out the crumpled test paper and looked at the answers.
The further down the line the student goes, the colder his heart becomes.
"The answer is wrong!"
"How can the tenth question be B? Shouldn't it be D? I took them one by one!"
"How many multiple-choice questions did you get wrong?"
"Sandao, fifteen points are gone, what about you?"
"I made one mistake on the choice question and three on the fill-in-the-blank question. Damn it, who made the mistake?"
"Ah, it's going to be cold this time"
"No more life, no more life"
Yan Ran faced the answer quietly, with no emotion on his face.
"Do you want the answer?" Liang Jia came back and sat down after copying, and asked when he saw his deskmate tilting his neck to read the answer on the blackboard.
"Yeah" Yan Ran nodded and accepted the answer.
He read the detailed steps of the wrong question and wrote down what should be remembered.
Other class representatives also got the answers one after another, erased the math answers and started copying the answers to other subjects.
Liang Jia used his strong communication skills to borrow the answers to various subjects, and after completing the answers, he passed them to Yan Ran for him to answer. This was much more convenient than looking up at the blackboard with his neck raised.
There happens to be a math evening study hall on Thursday.
"How did you do in the exam?" Dong Meng asked as soon as he entered the class during evening self-study.
"It's not good, I can't do well in the exam, the questions are really difficult," the students complained bitterly.
"Why is it so difficult? It's only the twelve questions that are more difficult to find the derivation for," Dong Meng said.
"Yeah" the students pouted.
"Liang Jia, please mention the topic, I will talk about it tomorrow," Dong Meng told Liang Jia.
"Okay." Liang Jia stood up and said, "Please ask any questions you have."
"1, 5, 10, 11, 12, 16, 19, 20, 21, 22" the students shouted.
"Why do you mention so many questions? What's the difference between this and the full lecture? You're not just blindly making noise with your eyes closed, are you?" Dong Meng heard the questions asked by the students as if they were read along with the question numbers, which made her a little suspicious. Students are fooling around.
"I really can't" the student acted sincerely.
"You mentioned too many questions. I don't have the time to finish them all. I'll just talk about questions 12, 16, 20, and 21. The rest, what about that? Liang Jia, go up and talk about it." Dong Meng still believed in her class representative. of.
"Okay." After Liang Jia said this, he took the paper and went up to speak.
The math teacher was listening below and pointed out any mistakes he made.
Although Yan Ran did well in mathematics, he still listened carefully to what his deskmate said again, his eyes fixed on that person.
The man stood on the stage and explained the complex relationship between ABC and calmly answered some questions raised by the teacher. He was so brilliant that he shone brightly.
Yan Ran was panicked, and the hand holding the pen was shaking.
You are so good, what should I do? If I don't do well in the exam, I won't be able to be my roommate with you. But I want to be your deskmate forever!
That night he had a dream, a dream
The timeline is very messy. He dreamed that they had graduated and his deskmate was replaced by someone else. When his new deskmate talked to him, he didn't pay much attention to him. He persistently looked for Liang Jia. He was obviously in the same class, but why couldn't he see him? What would he do without Liang Jia? In the end, he lay on the table with an empty heart: "I don't want to sit at the same table with others, 嘤嘤嘤"
Shang Ning slept late. When he closed his book and was about to go to the bathroom, he heard a cry in the dormitory. He looked at the time, it was twelve o'clock in the morning, oh my god, he was so scared that he wanted to call his mother.
"Is there a ghost? Oh my god." A ghastly picture flashed through Shang Ning's mind.
His mind went blank, and he didn't care about anything. It was more important to find someone to rely on first, so he slowly walked to Liang Jia's bed, carefully watching his surroundings. Seeing that nothing was wrong, he quickly climbed into Liang Jia's bed, "Liang Jia, "Liang Jia"
"Are you sick if you don't sleep in the middle of the night?" Liang Jia was woken up by him and almost wanted to kick him.
"Did you hear crying? Listen?" Shang Ning held his arm to find a sense of security.
"Damn it, it's true." Liang Jia also heard the erratic voice and woke up instantly.
"You said no one has died in our dormitory before, right? Ahhhhhhhh" Shang Ning trembled.
"Don't scare yourself, let's listen to where the sound is coming from," Liang Jia said, pricking up his ears and listening carefully.
"Hey, it seems to be Yan Ran's side," Shang Ning said.
"I'm going to take a look." Liang Jia said and got off the ladder by the light of the desk lamp.
He climbed onto Yan Ran's bed and opened the bed curtain. The man was holding on to the thin quilt and crying softly, shouting no,
"Yan Ran, Yan Ran" He patted Yan Ran and woke him up.
"Liang Jia" Yan Ran sat up and hugged the man. He was covered in sweat and there were tears falling from the corners of his eyes.
"What's wrong? Are you having a nightmare?" Liang Jia gently patted his back and comforted him.