"The art class of the experimental middle school, really, Ah Cheng, let me tell you........."

"Don't talk about it, I'm motion sickness. ”

"Uh........."

Liu Ming paused, and then asked, "Ah Cheng, if you transfer to the experimental middle school, do you have any conditions with Tu Xianming?"

"What do you think I should prescribe?"

"For example, you have to ask Tu Xianming to assign you to classes 1 to 4 of the second year of high school in the experimental middle school. Oh yes, and don't be assigned to classes 5 or 10. I've heard people say that the ordinary science classes in the experimental middle school are also divided according to grades, and the further you go, the more rubbish they become. Anyway, as long as I was assigned to the 5th class of the second year of high school, I was basically a person like me. As he spoke, Liu Ming sang Mao Buyi's "People Like Me": "A person like me who is a scumbag should have a brilliant life, why is it that in the end of sixteen or seventeen years, he is still a single dog........."

"Liu Ming, when did you become so self-aware?"

"Between brothers, there is one thing to say, I, Liu Ming, am originally a scumbag. But you Ah Cheng is different, you have such a great opportunity, if you can go to the experimental middle school, you must go to the second year of high school Class 1 to Class 4. ”

"That'...... Can I go to their rocket class?"

“.........”

Liu Ming didn't speak for a moment, just looked at Kong Shucheng stunned for a few seconds, and then shook his head: "Ah Cheng, let's be content." Do you know that the rocket class in the experimental middle school is actually as awesome as the Trensu class in our fourth middle school? ”

"Tu Xianming said that he could let me go to the rocket class. ”

"Ah.........h

Liu Ming tilted his head and plucked out his ears exaggeratedly: "What did you say? I didn't hear clearly, you say it again." ”

"Tu Xianming said that he could let me go to the rocket class. ”

"Ah Cheng, you ...... You're not kidding, are you?"

While speaking, Liu Ming pretended to puff and knelt down.

He hugged Kong Shucheng's thigh tightly, and shouted like a playful spirit: "Brother Cheng, if you can enter the rocket class, take me to load a cup and fly together, right? I'm fed up with the mediocrity in the fourth middle school, and I want to get ahead with Liu Ming." I beg you, as long as you take me to the experimental middle school, you can make me women's clothes........."

", don't be so disgusting!"

Kong Shucheng got goosebumps, quickly parted Liu Ming's greasy hands, and hurriedly left the bedroom. In order not to further stimulate Liu Ming, he still stopped talking about the 40,000 yuan "Buqing Scholarship".

.........

Back to the classroom.

Kong Shucheng was quiet alone, and then called Gou's father again.

Dad said he was in the park watching others play chess. In fact, Kong Shucheng knew that he must have gone to the "blind date corner" to peek at the information again. Regarding the transfer of schools, Kong Shucheng and his father roughly talked about it, and his father's opinion was very modest, and he couldn't agree or oppose it, in short, he just said, "Son, where you feel happy, go and study." ”

Kong Shucheng wanted to talk to him about the Olympiad, the college entrance examination, life planning, or something, but he was directly called by an enthusiastic woman in the park to play the erhu. When he hung up the phone, Boss Gou did not forget to shout the slogan: "Son, dad supports you!

Ay!

Hung up the phone, read two pages of physics books, and was a little upset, Zhou Luoxia came to him at some point.

Today is Wednesday, and according to school rules, you can not wear a school uniform. At this moment, Zhou Luoxia is wearing a light blue PSALTER (Psalm) brand V-neck knit sweater on her upper body, and a pair of shaped navy blue jeans on her lower body. No wonder, the campus is full of "lonely fantasy patients".

As soon as Kong Shucheng looked up, he saw that she was holding a cup of fairy grass milk tea in her hand and handed it over.

Her cheeks were slightly red, and her voice was neither loud nor small, not slow: "Give it to you!"

"Thanks, I just had a drink. ”

"Forget it. I'd better give it to someone else!"

"Don't!" Kong Shucheng took the cup of fairy grass milk tea and smiled: "Thank you! How could you have thought that you would suddenly send me milk tea to drink?"

"Well, I just want to ask you how you solved the proof problem in this math paper. Because, I see that when you hand in the paper, it seems to be full of writing. ”

"Uh, it turns out that you have a question to ask the scumbag? I thought you were going to take this cup of milk tea and say goodbye to me!"

Kong Shucheng smiled, and quickly wrote down the idea of the proof question on the scratch paper.

Zhou Luoxia looked at it attentively and nodded frequently.

"How about it? Zhou Luoxia, you should also prove this question, right?"

"Well, it seems that your method is indeed much simpler than mine, and it did not occur to me to use Dirichelt's theorem (any irrational number can be sufficiently approximated by a rational number) to prove it. Oops, I'm so stupid!"

After Zhou Luoxia had an epiphany, she gently knocked on her head, she looked serious, but she was very cute.

The two sat down together and discussed a few other brain-burning math problems, and were both happy when they learned that the answers were the same.

The golden sunset, slanting through the window, illuminated the young faces of both of them, as if gilded with a layer of gold. For a moment, Kong Shucheng couldn't help but think of a rather meaty and old-fashioned word - "the years are quiet"

Oh, yes!

If you can always be like this, discuss some brain-burning questions with Zhou Luoxia, what a happy thing it would be. This kind of indescribable happiness is something that other girls can't give, and this kind of happiness is even a bit like Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng at the top of the Forbidden City, which has a taste of heroes cherishing heroes.

The mountains and rivers meet the bosom friend, and the sunset is in a good mood.

"Kong Shucheng, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh, nothing. ”

"I'm looking at you, you're a little dazed. ”

"Oh, yes? No. ”

"Thank you for answering so many questions on my mind. ”

Zhou Luoxia turned around to leave, and Kong Shucheng suddenly said, "Thank you for sending me milk tea." Oh yes, I wish you a happy time in Class 0 of the second year of high school in the near future. ”

“.........”

Zhou Luoxia stopped suddenly, but didn't turn around, just asked in a low voice: "Kong Shucheng, can't you go to Class 0?"

Kong Shucheng laughed awkwardly: "I can't get a score." ”

Zhou Luoxia: "I don't think so. This math problem is difficult, but I just heard from you and think you must have done well in math. So, I think......... Your total score will definitely go up. ”

"Unfortunately, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for that day. ”

"Why?"

"Because, I might have to transfer schools!"

For some reason, Kong Shucheng actually told this ulterior secret again.

In his heart, he didn't want to say it. However, when he saw Zhou Luoxia who was about to leave under the sunset, he suddenly said it again for some reason.

Well, that's right, he's a guy who can't keep secrets!

Even if Mr. Tu Xianming told him "don't tell others", he still didn't hold back.

“.........”

Zhou Luoxia suddenly did not speak.

It was only after about four or five seconds that she slowly turned her head and smiled at Kong Shucheng: "Are you moving?"

Kong Shucheng shook his head.

"So, is it a long way away?"

Kong Shucheng still shook his head.

“.........”

Zhou Luoxia paused, and said as if she was a little depressed: "Actually, two months ago, when I first transferred to No. 4 Middle School, I was in the same mood as you. So, I will bless you, and wherever you go, please don't forget that we used to be in the same class. ”

With that, she left.

At sunset, her shadow was long, long.

It seems that the steps are also very heavy.........

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