Xu Wang waited at the corner of the corridor for a few minutes, deliberately waiting for the class bell to ring and the teacher came into the podium, and he slipped in through the back door of the classroom with the same frequency.

The teacher ignored him.

Unfortunately, 80% of the classmates suddenly looked back in unison with him at this moment.

There was no malice in those eyes.

Those who are close to each other on weekdays are concerned, worried, those who are far apart, sympathetic, or simply curious.

Mom passed away.

It's even bigger than the sky falling.

Fortunately, Xu Wangxiang, they didn't know that he was driven back after living in his father's house for less than a week. Otherwise, the life committee member would have been able to prepare a donation box before school today to collect love for him.

Ignoring all his eyes, he sat in his seat, put his schoolbag, took a book, and looked at the blackboard. His expression was natural and his body was relaxed, just like this was a very ordinary afternoon. He went back to the dormitory to take a nap as usual, and as usual, he checked in the first class, and slipped back to his seat from the back door as usual.

The agility of being familiar with the path and the dullness of being used to.

The teacher knocked on the blackboard, turned around or looked at the students, and they all retracted their attention.

In those evacuated eyes, the distress and sympathy were fading, and more were doubts, confusion, disagreements, or wanting to speak but they stopped, but in the end they all came to the blackboard.

Xu Wang was very satisfied.

Too warm kindness can make people fragile and colder, just right.

"Page 86..." The English teacher led everyone to today's review focus.

Xu Wang lowered his head and flipped the book, and took the opportunity to blink hard.

The soreness and swelling mixed with the heat was pressed back.

Someone was watching him next to him, and Xu Wang was very sensitive to this vision. If he was seen like this on weekdays, he would be happy to imagine an argumentative essay "My squad leader seems to like me too."

Today, he really didn't have such a good literary talent. He could only look over honestly, ask Wu Sheng silently with a thick face, "Do you miss me?"

Maybe he smiled too brightly, and Wu Sheng's eyes were not very beautiful.

A few seconds later, a stack of ordered paper was thrown over, and a ball of paper kissing the forehead was also given.

The paper ball unfolds, naturally, is the class monitor’s handsome font - last week’s mock exam paper.

Xu Wang flipped through them one by one, all the blank papers. The answers were written separately and placed at the end of each subject paper. The key questions were explained at the same time. Obviously, he asked him to do it himself first, then compare the answers and carefully experience... Wait for a moment, mathematics, English, science and technology...

Xu Wang looked up and gave his close friend a puzzled and raised his eyebrows - What about my favorite Chinese?

Squad Leader Wu lowered his head and wrote another note, forming a group of pieces, and he had a clever bounce.

How could Xu Wang suffer twice? He has quick eyes and quick hands, and he can catch it steadily and spread it out - the snake swallows the elephant if it is not enough.

Xu Wang couldn't help but feel happy.

This time it was really fun.

Wu Sheng is recognized as the first in the grade in total, and he is also the first in the single subject. He never misses, except for Chinese.

Xu Wang is recognized as a general subject, mathematics, English, and science, and is the most popular among all people. In Chinese, he will always be the leader in single subjects. He is the brightest star in his heart, the class teacher who teaches Chinese.

If it weren't for the wider choice of science majors and the selfishness of wanting to be in the same class as Wu Sheng, Xu Wang would have submitted a message when he was divided into liberal arts and science.

Seeing Xu Wang smiling, Wu Sheng relaxed his heart and heard the English teacher's powerful name-

"Wu Sheng!"

Judging from the tone, you should have called you more than once.

Wu Sheng quickly stood up and met the teacher's "Come on" gaze.

What to come?

Squad leader Wu looked confused.

Looking around, several classmates had already stood up, and they were drooping. Obviously, the teacher asked a very difficult question, so unfortunately those who clicked the name were caught.

Most of the students were waiting to watch the fun. After all, the teacher called Wu Sheng to get up just to create a typical example. If he was slapped in the face, the teacher's mentality would have to collapse.

At the critical moment, Qian Ai, who was sitting in the first row, stood up to block his face, quickly turned around, and made a very exaggerated lip shaped. His fleshy face did not affect the accurate transmission of information at all: "Remember———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

Wu Sheng suddenly realized.

The homework assigned by the English teacher yesterday was to memorize the key text, saying that it was a must-try grammar. All of them were included in this text. If you memorize it, you will get points. Anyway, it is a free score. Do you want it?

At the moment, these people were standing, and they chose to "not love" with practical actions.

Wu Sheng calmed down his mind and concentrated his spirit. The text was like flowing clouds and flowing water, with standard pronunciation and natural language sense.

The classmates who were watching the fun returned disappointed.

It’s fun if Wu Sheng can’t answer. It’s normal to answer questions like the flow, so what’s new?

After memorizing a text, the teacher nodded with satisfaction, and all the students standing were finally able to sit down.

Wu Sheng remembered to go to read Xu Wang again, who had already set up a textbook and slept on the table to make up for sleep.

Wu Sheng didn't know whether it was true or not.

The picture in his mind was still at the moment when Xu Wang was amused by the paper ball. If he was really sleeping, Wu Sheng hoped that he would receive the paper ball in his dream.

When he went to the toilet after class, he went to the toilet faster than anyone else, but Wu Sheng followed him to the toilet and couldn't find anyone.

Throughout the afternoon, Xu Wang did not give any students the opportunity to "care and condolence".

Finally, the evening self-study was over. The whole class felt like they were amnesty, and the sound of cleaning up was endless. Those who were on the day were in a hurry to go home, while those who stayed in a hurry to go back to bed.

Xu Wang was so energetic that he packed up in a few seconds, swayed his schoolbag on his shoulders, and looked back at a clean and neat tomorrow: "bye."

Wu Sheng was surprised: "Don't you go back to the dormitory?"

"My dad is worried and insists on me going home." Xu Wang shrugged, looking "I'm helpless too."

"Oh." Looking at each other for a long time, Wu Sheng always felt that he had something to say, but he couldn't organize his words in a mess. Finally, he put on a dry sentence, "Be careful on the road."

Xu Wang was stunned and smiled: "The person who robbed money met me, went bankrupt, and the person who robbed mist met me..." He thought seriously and raised his eyebrows handsomely, "There is such a good attitude, you can talk about it."

Wu Sheng: “…”

Wu Sheng had no idea how he went back to bed. When he realized something was wrong, it was already eleven o'clock at night.

The lights in the dormitory were turned off, and the small desk lamps of each bed started working. The roommates were working hard in the sea of ​​questions, and they only had the bed lowered by themselves, which was deserted.

go home?

With Xu Wang's stubborn personality, if his mother hadn't passed away, he wouldn't have gone to his father's house. Now he has been there and has just been a few days before he was rushed back to school. No matter how dull he is, he should have understood it.

Besides, he is not slow at all.

He is more sensitive than everyone in terms of human feelings.

A flash of lightning lit up the window of the dormitory, and a rumbling thunder came from the distance.

There is always a lot of rain in April.

Wu Sheng turned over and got out of bed, went to the corner of the corridor, and dialed Xu Wang's number with his cell phone.

Schools do not allow mobile phones to be brought, but students always have hundreds of ways to deal with them.

The phone rang for a long time and no one answered it.

Wu Sheng fights again.

After calling the phone for the third time, the phone was finally answered. Before he could speak, the other end had already accused: "Is there a class monitor like you? Is it a squad leader like you? I don't sleep in the middle of the night and harass my classmates!"

The complaint was sincere and sincere, but the voice was hoarse and there was a hint of nasal sound.

Wu Sheng was not going to pretend to be stupid: "What's wrong with the sound?"

"Try to sleep soundly, and be woken up." As he said on the other end of the phone, the big man yawned, as if it was true.

Wu Sheng narrowed his eyes and asked, "Where is it?"

He paused in the earpiece: "My dad is here."

Boom-

The same thunder sounded at both ends of the phone.

"I'll ask you again," Wu Sheng's voice turned cold, "Where?"

There was no movement on the other end of the phone.

"If you dare to hang up my phone, I will go to the teacher on duty now, saying that my classmates are lost, and mobilize all the boarding students in the school to find them."

"Do you need to be so cruel..."

"The opponent is too cunning."

"Can you ignore me?"

"Yes, you come back and change the dormitory, and change to a good classmate who does not affect the roommate's sleep and rest."

"How can I affect you if I'm not here?!"

"No one blocks the wind at the bottom, it's cold."
To be continued...