When are you going to buckle my paper?

The sparse lights separated the light and dark in the yard. Jiang Tian stood in that shadow. He was tall, with the neat outline of a young man, but not too thin. He carried his schoolbag on one shoulder, with his thumb hooked on the black bag strap, and kept his head turned to look away.

　　It wasn't until Sheng Mingyang pulled his son over that he turned his face, and then he looked like he had eaten glutinous rice. Seeing that the other party was so unhappy, Sheng Wang was relieved.

　　"Blame me, being an elder is really dereliction of duty. I actually knew that Xiaotian was also in the second year of high school in the attached high school, and you two are in the same class!" Sheng Mingyang put his son's shoulders around and pulled Sheng Wang forward, who was trying to nail it in place. One step: "So, you've seen it during the day today?"

　　He didn't have enough interaction with his son, and he had to look up at Jiang Tian, ​​as if Jiang Tian would answer him.

　　Of course Jiang Tian would ignore him.

In a moment of effort, Jiang Tian had already closed his expression and regained his cold face. He looked at Shengwang as if he was looking at a stranger.

　　"Xiao Tian." Someone yelled softly.

　　Hearing the gentle voice of the woman, Sheng Wang remembered that besides Jiang Tian, ​​there was actually a more important person present-

　　Jiang Ou was standing next to his son, dressed in a simple and light style, far from the imagination. do not. She is tall among women, but still a lot shorter than Jiang Tian. This contrast made her seem non-aggressive, and even revealed a weak and intimacy.

　　She took her son's arm and said softly: "Xiao Tian? Uncle Sheng asks you something, you and Xiao Wang are classmates, have you met?"

　　Jiang Tian turned around and frowned quickly, at that moment There is instinctive impatience and resistance in his expression. But in the end he couldn't hold his mother's gaze, and turned around after a stalemate, and threw coldly: "I slept for a day, I didn't pay attention."

　　Sheng Wangxin said fart, you liar.

　　Continuing these words will only make it more stiff, and Sheng Mingyang came out in time to complete the game.

　　He laughed and said: "On the first day as a classmate, I didn't remember too many faces. It's normal. After getting along for a long time, I will gradually become familiar with each other. It will be longer in Japan."

　　Jiang Tian looked at him expressionlessly, with his thumb in his schoolbag. The belt slid and lifted the bag up. That posture seemed to be about to move away in the next second.

　　Sure enough, he opened his mouth and whispered: "I'll first--" "Will you

　　accompany my mother to finish the meal first." Jiang Ou's voice was gentle and cautious, sounding almost pleading.

　　Jiang Tian: "..."

　　Sheng Wang seemed to see the soul under this person's skin struggling violently, and then lay back aggrieved.

　　He was a little gloating at the excitement, but he couldn't be happy the next second, because Jiang Ou had dealt with his son and turned his head and smiled at him.

　　This was the first time Sheng Wang saw the face of this woman clearly. At the moment she laughed, he suddenly found that the other person's appearance was five points similar to his mother.

　　Maybe the light blurs the outline of the line, or maybe there is a shallow pear vortex at the corner of the mouth.

　　Or maybe it's been too long, no matter how hard he consolidates, the people in his memory fade irreversibly, are not so clear anymore, and even begin to gradually overlap with a stranger...

　　"Xiao Wang?" Jiang Ou Called him uncertainly.

　　Sheng Wang was taken aback for a while, he suddenly lost the mood even to perfuse, and muttered: "Dad, I have a stomachache, so I went upstairs first."

　　"Hey don't run, where's dinner?" Sheng Mingyang wanted to drag him and didn't drag him. Live, "Didn't you say that you are not rewarding your dad for this little face?"

　　Sheng Wang carried his schoolbag into the door, and said without looking back: "Your son will have an exam tomorrow, and none of the five courses will be taken. I learned it and have time to eat." The aunt at home handed slippers, he pulled upstairs, and couldn't help but glance out the window when he walked to the corner. They were still in the yard downstairs, and Sheng Mingyang was talking to Jiang Ou.

　　It was nothing more than to explain how his son was so young, and the joke was over, don't take it to your heart.

　　Jiang Tian was still holding the arm by his mother and couldn't walk away. He stood indifferently in the dark, holding the phone in his free hand, and sliding his head down the screen.

After sliding a few times, he seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly raised his head to look upstairs.

　　Sheng Wang was taken aback, turned his head and left.

　He put a "No Knock" sign on the handle, locked the room, plugged in the earphones and turned the music louder, so that he could not hear the thunder outside, so he sat down.

　　The new textbooks lined up on the table, and he slumped in his chair and turned his pen.

　　The screen of the mobile phone next to it turns on for a while, then turns on for a while. He saved several times before reaching out to unlock it.

　　The person who sent him WeChat was from the same table at the previous school. He was not very good at exams, but he was very righteous and he was born with a heroic temperament. Sheng Wang often felt that he was not here to go to school, but to Liangshan. From the third year of high school to the first year of high school, as long as it is a living person, he has friendship with him.

　　Star Anise Crab:

　　The final exam papers of mathematics, physics and chemistry for the second year of high school? What do you want this for? Isn't it the big guy... You started to preview just after the summer vacation?

　　Star Anise Crab: That's not right. Why do you want the final papers for the preview?

　　Star Anise Crab: Big Brother? You say something back to me.

　　Star Anise Crab: Brother Sheng?

　　Star Anise Crab: Squad leader! Okay, you won't see the message without posting the test paper map.

　　Sheng Wang turned his pen to poke with one hand—

　　canned: I just saw it.

　　Star Anise Crab: Load it, you load it again. You're lazy, it's too hard to type a single sentence, and collect a few messages each time.

　　Star Anise Crab: Look, it's starting to save again.

　　Star anise crab: Okay, you're handsome, you have the final say. I got the test papers for you, one for each of the three subjects, right? Why don't you want Chinese or English? Why do you still engage in subject discrimination.

　　Canned: You only discriminate. How can you get so much in one night, you have to choose.

　　Star Anise Crab: What is it? one night? What are you doing? Also, aren't you too lazy to speak and never type? What happened today? Actually slapped a few words.

　　Sheng Wang hung his fingers and let out a "tsk", and finally gave up typing and sent a voice over: "Because I just came to this unlucky school today, I will have a weekly exam tomorrow, and all the contents of the first semester of the second year of high school. I will not hold a buddha temporarily. Tomorrow will be five zero eggs. Chinese and English are too late to rely on fate, mathematics, physics and chemistry can still be dying to struggle." The octagonal crab returned his eight black question mark emoticons, and then passed three papers without saying a word. , Also comes with a voice.

　　"No, I didn't figure it out. You can't struggle a lot when you make a paper, can you? It's impossible for others to test the original questions on these papers."

Sheng Wang: "Who told you that I want to do the paper? . "

　　octagonal crab:" what are you doing? "

　　Sheng Wang:" shining papers focus on a scoring draw ratio title provinces vary widely, but still a little heavy and difficult to see which I like several modules maximum points today. Concentrated hug at night, it is more cost-effective."

　　Octagonal crab: "Can you do this?"

　　Sheng Wang: "I said it, dying to struggle."

　　Octagonal crab: "What about the other?"

　　Sheng Wang: "Look at fate."

Back After this sentence, the young master suddenly felt sad. He has been in the rivers and lakes for sixteen and a half years, and he still has an exam to see his fate.

　　He thought for a while, and then asked the crab: "What is the formula for the masking question?" The

　　octagonal crab: "Hey, wait, I wrote it down on the first page of the notes, and I photographed it for you. My God, I still see it. When you use masking formulas, celebrate with everyone."

　　After 12 o'clock in the night, Sheng Wang finished his chemistry and physics, his eyes were astringent and a little sour, but his stomach was even more sour-he was about to starve to death.

　　He walked around the room twice, touched the three places where snacks were stored, but didn't touch the surplus food, so he had to open the door as a last resort.

　　As expected, a post-it note was posted on the door, which read, "There are washed red grapes in the refrigerator. Matsutake chicken porridge is warmed in the kitchen. Don't eat

　　it at night to burn your stomach." This was left by the aunt at home. Sheng Mingyang often doesn't live at home, without parents watching, Shengwang's three meals are always irregular. Every time he can't knock on the door, the aunt will leave something suitable for eating in the middle of the night so that he can go downstairs to find food. Slowly it became some kind of convention.

　　With Sheng Mingyang's work and rest, he must have fallen asleep at this time.

　　Sheng Wang didn't drag his slippers, and quietly went downstairs wearing socks. As soon as he opened the refrigerator and put his head in to eat, he heard Sheng Mingyang's deep voice from the terrace outside the glass.

　　He froze for a moment, and touched it with Hong Ti. Sheng Mingyang was on the phone with someone, holding the phone in one hand and pinching his eyebrows in the other. He looked very sleepy, but his tone was very gentle.

　　Sheng Mingyang said to the person on the other end of the phone: "I asked about the school dormitory. You can apply only after the school officially opens. Xiaotian may not work if he wants to live in the past."

　　"Yes, let's live here first."

　　"Actually, live for a long time. I'm more happy here. I'll take Xiao Chen to move you the next morning. You can tell Xiao Tian that the two sides of this yard are symmetrical, and each has a bedroom, living room and bathroom. He can share the kitchen with the two of us. That's it."

　　Sheng Wang choked the grapes in his throat, his ears were all red.

　　He expected that after this meal, the two would officially move in soon, but he didn't expect that so soon, he would have three nightmares in a row this evening.

　　Dreaming of being chased by blank exam papers, being chased by dogs, and being chased by Jiang Tian.

　　The weekly test schedule in the attached middle school is quite abnormal. Five subjects are tested a day, starting at 7 o'clock in the morning and continuing until 9 o'clock in the evening. Mathematics is the first test, which may be to help them wake up their minds.

　　The invigilator stood in the front and counted the papers and divided them into groups for the students at the first table to pass them back. Gao Tianyang in the front row drew a paper and handed him the rest. By the way, he asked, "What are you going to do?"

　　Sheng Wanggan laughed and said, "Chill, it's really impossible to choose to fill in all Cs. You can earn money anyway. A bit of a guarantee."

　　"You--" Gao Tianyang glanced at him, then stopped talking, silently shut up and sat upright under the stare of the invigilator.

　　Me what?

　　Sheng Wang wondered for a moment, but in the next second, he knew why Gao Tianyang had that expression. Because he hurriedly glanced at the paper and found...

　　mathematics! fundamental! No! Multiple choice!

　　Just as he was numb and sitting still, the shoulders suddenly poked twice, Jiang Tian's low voice came from behind: "You can also try 14 fill in the blanks and fill in C."

　　"..."

　　Are you crazy?

　　Sheng Wang turned his head and

　　stared at him: "I can fill in whatever I want. What is your business? You have to poke me." Jiang Tian looked at him, and suddenly opened his palm: "I poke you to ask, you plan to take mine When will the papers be buttoned?"

　　Sheng Wang was dumbfounded: "...Oh, forgot."