When he was in high school, Gu Heng was not too big or too small, although after entering the society, celebrities became names, but this did not prevent him from occasionally recalling the glorious years before high school. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As for why it is said to be a celebrity, there is something to be said here.

First of all, he entered the city's No. 1 Middle School with the top ten grades in the township in the high school entrance examination, and the most dramatic thing is that he, a top student, has been in high school for three years, and his grades have plummeted from the top 20 in the entrance placement test to the current 200, and he was almost kicked out of the key class.

Such a huge contrast is always unavoidable, and the reputation naturally spreads, although it is not a good name.

Secondly, in 2001, a simple era when success or failure was not judged by family background, the most eye-catching thing in high school career was that in addition to being a top student, students with special skills were also able to fight for positions.

For example, talking about a guitar, playing basketball very well, and so on, always make many innocent little girls feel confused.

Gu Heng's specialty does not belong to the above classification, his specialty is a bit special, just one, especially able to play.

Gu Heng's physical fitness is a little perverted, coupled with a few simple military physical punches, he has won a glorious record of 1v4 victory, and is praised as "Brother Gu" by many friends who skip class and go online.

When it was at its peak, its reputation once spread to foreign schools, and there were even a group of people in the second and third middle schools who went out to swagger and deceive under his name, and the first sentence of his mouth must be: I am mixed with Brother Gu.

All of the above has created Gu Heng's status in the rivers and lakes in high school.

Although in the eyes of the teacher, he is completely depraved, but in the eyes of many students, Gu Heng, who can fight, is full of "rebellion" all over his body, and he even received the first love letter in his life because of this.

However, in the last two months before the college entrance examination, the "rebellious" Gu Heng's painting style changed a little.

The first thing that discovered that Gu Heng had changed was a sworn friend who climbed over the wall and skipped class with him in the same dormitory.

This classmate Hao Jian, who hardly dared to introduce his name to outsiders, was surprised to find a familiar figure running on the playground next to him when he got up at five o'clock in the morning to go to boo.

At first, he thought that he hadn't woken up, but at this time, it would not be strange if Brother Gu had just returned from an Internet café, or was holding a novel and reading it with a flashlight on the bed. But getting up at six o'clock for a morning jog, how could such an inspirational thing have anything to do with his brother Gu? Since Brother Gu became obsessed with games and novels, and successfully led him to the Tao, it would be good to be able to ensure that he would not doze off in class.

Morning jogging? I don't read much, but you can't tease me!

So, Hao Jian, who didn't believe in evil, walked to the playground with a pair of flip-flops, and when he saw Gu Heng sweating and waving his hand and calling him "little cheap", he suddenly became messy in the wind.

The second one who found something unusual was his tablemate Hu Jing, a young girl who wore glasses and didn't talk much, but because she was tall, she could only sit in the back row with Gu Heng and other gentlemen.

At the same table for more than half a year, Hu Jing basically didn't take the initiative to talk to Gu Heng, only occasionally blushing and pushing him with her elbow. At this time, Gu Heng would hide the novel under the table with lightning speed, stare at the textbooks that had been prepared on the table seriously, and wait until the head teacher who was patrolling outside the window left, and then continued to indulge in the world of novels.

But these episodes, which happen almost a few times a day, have come to an abrupt halt recently.

Hu Jing was surprised to find that several novels in Gu Heng's drawer were thrown into the trash at some point, and they were replaced by piles of mock college entrance examination papers. In addition, it is crazy to make up for those knowledge points that need to be memorized.

These little changes have slowly been noticed by others.

It's just that in this final sprint of the race against time, everyone is eager to break a minute in half, who has the extra heart to care about the changes of others? Even the teacher doesn't bother to care about his behavior in class A and doing B things.

All this until the end of the first month-end mock exam after Gu Heng's rebirth......

On May 29, 2001, it was a good day on a clear day, except for a very small number of perennial top students who occupied the top few grades and were still calm and calm, the students who had just completed a mock exam were a little apprehensive in their hearts, afraid that the score of the test would be less, and it was okay to go home on the monthly vacation and be scolded a few words.

Gu Heng is not a scholar, maybe he used to be barely counted, but now he is obviously not, so he is also a little apprehensive in his heart.

One is that I can finally verify how many catties I have, and the other is entangled, if I fail the exam this time, will I have to go to the print shop to type a new transcript and take it back to pay the difference?

At half past eight in the morning, the class bell rang, and the teachers were silent.

According to the usual practice, about two days after the mock test at the end of the month, the teachers of each subject have already corrected the test papers, and the next step is to announce the results and explain the test paper exercises.

Pinching his fingers, it's time to hand out the test papers today, Gu Heng looked around, the class was gloomy, and the expressions on everyone's faces seemed to be heavier than going home to "go to the grave" during Qingming.

"Kick, kick, kick......"

Outside the classroom, footsteps sounded, and an English teacher in a black tube skirt walked in.

The English teacher's surname is Gong, and he is a high-achieving student who graduated from a key university, and did not stay in the bustling big city to work after graduation, but became a glorious teacher in his hometown Lianshui City.

Teacher Gong, who likes to make people call her Miss Gong, is less than thirty this year, and after the edification of the big city, she is also dressed more fashionably, plus she can score 80 points and a mature figure of 85 points, and she was the goddess in the hearts of many boys in the school.

No way, the temptation of shredded meat and short skirts is too great for young teenagers who have not experienced the influence of island films in this era and whose hormones are extremely vigorous.

Gu Heng still remembers that for the first time in his life, he got up in the middle of the night to change his underwear, and the object that appeared in his dream was this Miss Gong, who seemed to be wearing a tube skirt and meat silk like in front of him.

But obviously, the hormonal secretion of the boys in the class today seems to be a little abnormal, and the eyes did not linger on Miss Gong's flesh for too long, but aimed at her chest, more precisely, the pile of test papers she held on her chest.

Exam, test, teacher's magic weapon!

At this moment, it is time to show real strength, and everyone is nervously looking forward to it.

Sensing everyone's gaze, when the class leader stood up and was about to shout "standup", Miss Gong waved his hand to stop it, and handed the test paper to the English class representative in the front row.

"Wang Lei, Li Juan......"

The named students went up to get the test papers in turn, and after returning to their seats, they would poke several heads around at the same time, and from time to time there would be an exclamation from a corner: "Wow, xx, this time English is so difficult, you actually got such a high score." ”

Although Gu Heng was also more concerned about the results of his first mock exam at the end of the month, his expression was quite calm, and the classmates around him were not surprised, because he, a "rebel", basically did not score more than 70 points in English, thinking that he was a dead pig and was not afraid of boiling water.

"Gu Heng!"

Gu Heng got up, walked up to the podium to get the test paper, and from the extremely surprised eyes of the English class representative, he estimated that his English score this time should not be too bad.

"Wow, I'm not mistaken, Brother Gu, you actually scored 103 points. ”

After returning to his seat, Fat Zhou glanced at it, and his small eyes immediately widened, and a strange cry like killing a pig sounded.

Subsequently, a large number of eyes came over, some with disdain, some with contempt, and a few who always called Brother Gu with admiration on their faces.

The reason is not difficult to guess, a student who can score 60 points in each exam is considered good, and suddenly scores more than 100 points in a certain exam, it is a person who will feel that there is moisture, and nine times out of ten it is cheating.

"You're amazing!"

The glasses girl Hu Jing praised a sentence, and then sensitively noticed something, and hurriedly explained with a red face: "I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean that, I was not far behind you when I was seated in the exam, I know this is your real level." ”

"It's okay, I know it. ”

Gu Heng responded with a smile, and heard some off-string sounds, the exam is not far behind me, how can I know that I am not cheating if I don't observe?

Although he is over 30 years old, he still feels very useful for the attention and appreciation of the opposite sex, even if this opposite sex is just a childish little girl in his eyes.

After the test papers were distributed, Miss Gong stood on the podium, first summarized the general examination of the exam, and finally cleared his throat and said: "I found that the students in our class are a little weak in listening and writing, especially in the listening part, only one student in the class got a full score. ”

"Who?"

After an exclamation, everyone began to shake their heads and look around, trying to find the person who had received a perfect score for listening as Miss Gong had mentioned.

For this grade-level key class with a strong learning atmosphere, what can convince them is only to overwhelm them in learning. As for what can be played, sung, and pickled, although I will envy it, I won't admire it.

"Gu Heng, next you will tell you, how to improve your listening level, right?"

As soon as Miss Gong's voice fell, there was an extra fat pig hand on Gu Heng's table, and after "brushing", the roll was gone.

"I'll go! Hearing is actually a full score, hey, the composition is also a full score? Brother Gu, you hit the chicken blood, so fierce?"

Zhou Fat's strange scream made Gu Heng smile bitterly, if he changed places, he would definitely be unable to help but ravage the swimming ring on the other party's waist.

But then again, Zhou Fat's gag can be regarded as helping Gu Heng clear the suspicion of cheating, and the only one in the class with a perfect score in listening, who is he going to copy?

Don't be kidding, the mock test papers at the end of the month are all questions written by several senior high school teachers, and the listening part is also recorded by the teacher, where to find the exact same?

Gu Heng stood up unhurriedly, in fact, he had already expected such a thing, after all, a person's sudden change would always attract some discussions, just like when his grades plummeted.

Besides, his current handwriting has also changed a lot compared with the previous ones, and these changes are in the eyes of those who care, and it is not difficult to find clues.

Gu Heng didn't think about hiding anything, and some things couldn't be hidden, just take handwriting as an example, you let a thirty-year-old person try to imitate his handwriting in high school? Gu Heng asked himself if he could do it, especially in a tense exam with a limited time.

"Ahem, ahem......"

Clearing his throat, in everyone's expectant gaze, Gu Heng said seriously: "Actually, I don't have any tricks, in general, I think it's important to develop a good habit, that is: read more books, read more newspapers, listen more and sleep more." ”