The two days at home can be said to be completely playful. The thick books I brought with me also invisibly formed a burden.

Planet One, it's class time again, and I get up early at six o'clock in the morning. It took less than 40 minutes to wash up and eat, and I was setting off with my bag on my back. Before leaving, I stopped.

This book is so heavy, I don't read it and carry it on my back, so I just bring two commonly used ones.

I didn't care about 3721, I only left a book of Chinese and mathematics. We didn't have to learn English in elementary school. The English teacher invited a few of them, but they were all pretending.

My grandmother happened to see this action, and she also doted on me the most, "You don't bring books to review when you have to take the exam"

I'm a good boy, but it's not like my grandmother said I'd bring a book with me if I don't bring it for review. I said, "We only test Chinese and mathematics in the exam, and a lot of my back is already deformed, and Ren Qi is afraid that he will come to me."

As soon as I finished speaking, a vague shadow in the distance walked towards us, and I knew that it was Ren Qi, who basically came at this time.

"Let's go, write carefully on the road, walk on the side of the road, don't make trouble" is the sentence she says to me almost every time. I've never actually been on the road.

The school is nearly an hour away from us, and Ren Qi is relatively close to the school, and I don't know why he comes to me every time, and it's not good for me to walk like this even though he is not far away. If it were me, I'd think why I'm going to go all this way.

"Let's go," I carried my bag, which was already empty.

Ren Qi left with me. On the way, he brought me two more peaches. I'm afraid that this kind of day can already envy others.

I haven't eaten the nectarines yet, so I'm chattering again. For Ren Qi, I am very cheerful. I hooked one finger on my bag and said, "Look, it's so light." Envy it."

Actually, I really don't know what to envy. It's not as affordable as a one-dollar pocket money.

Along the way, I was still laughing with him, and he and I seemed to have endless words and jokes. Usually it is a few ordinary sentences of conversation that can lead to laughter and abdominal throbbing.

When we arrived at school, this time it only took us forty minutes.

Walking to the school gate, the LED lights are very obvious. It says "Monday, June 3, 2012"

At this time, I remembered that today is already the third of September. Isn't the exam on the thirteenth?

Seeing this, I don't know why, I can't help but speed up. One step up two stairs quickly upstairs.

When I turned around, I found that Ren Qi was gone. I'm suspicious. Ren Qi came up slowly with two bags of snacks in his hand. He handed me a bag. I said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know why I didn't notice you before."

Ren Qi waved his hand, which meant that there was nothing left. It's not that he's tall, it's that he's pouring a whole bag of snacks into his mouth.

I sighed. He sat down in his seat. Actually, no one called me. The response was strange.

I took out the math textbook and remembered that I had a problem with whether I understood it before. It's still early and I want to learn.

I knocked my head, how could I be so stupid! Originally, I only had a math book with me, and I didn't have any notes, so how could I understand it? I don't know why, but there was some atmosphere inexplicably.

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When it was time for class, I didn't review anything. I thought it would be good to cramm.

The teacher is here, and it's time for the exam. Now our timetable is only Math and Chinese. All four classes this morning are math. I thought it was nothing, and although I didn't know math, it was just some difficult questions.

As soon as the math teacher came in, he came in with a book: "Students, open page 98 of the math review material..."

I was blindsided on the spot, and the math review material is a kind of material called the textbook full explanation, which is used by the teacher.

That's when I began to regret how I could have kept that book at home!

What I hate the most is anyone's reprimand, although our math teacher has a good temper, but I feel a wave of anger in his heart, I don't know who rushed at him, but what I know is that if he sees that I don't bring it, I will definitely become the scapegoat of that person.

I hurriedly took out the language books and used them as teaching materials. He also deliberately reversed the language text.

Just as I was still enjoying my intelligence, a pair of big hands suddenly appeared in front of me, and as soon as I picked up my language book, my face immediately changed, but I had no idea. I knew it was going to be a storm next.

The math teacher picked up the Chinese textbook, flipped it through twice, and then slammed it on my desk. His face turned crimson, "He Jieyu, what kind of book are you!" "

I stood up, and my face turned crimson. I buried my head deep in my chest and said nothing.

I guess this time it's all about losing face. I didn't pay attention to the math teacher, and to be honest, he didn't have to look for anything if you were going to take the exam. However, I miscalculated a little, he was not looking for trouble, but someone provoked him, and I was so unlucky to be his tool to vent his anger.

"I ask you what kind of book this is!" His voice came again, and my lack of answer made him feel that his dignity had been challenged.

How I wanted to say "I am dignified" but never to.

"Language book" I whispered, so low that I could barely hear it

I didn't hear it clearly, but he did, "Language books, language books, you dog." Day. Take it out. What a lesson! "

I whispered even more and replied, "Math."

He has always liked to scold, but fortunately he never hits students, on the contrary, the Chinese teacher likes to punish us with a ruler, and there is no one in the class who has not been hit by her.

I didn't have a temper, and I was intimidated by him. Didn't speak. There were tears in my eyes, and I always felt like I had been wronged.

Seeing that I was in tears, the math teacher didn't say anything anymore. Maybe he's got enough of it. I laughed in my heart, and even felt that he was not worthy of being a teacher at all.

I stood silently, my face burning like a fire.

"Sit down," the math teacher patted me on the shoulder and handed me back the book. It seems that he has had enough of it. I also really became someone's scapegoat, and only the ghost and the teacher themselves knew who it was. Presumably he will feel a little guilty when he sees me in the future!

Nothing happened in the three Chinese classes in the afternoon, and they were all reviewed by themselves. My classmates didn't say anything to make fun of me, maybe I was thinking too much.

As soon as I got out of school, I left immediately, and Ren Qi was also in a hurry to catch up with me, and I talked a little less along the way, so naturally he didn't say much. There was no more laughter along the way. And so another day passed in a hurry.

Tomorrow is the Fourth of September. The exam is just around the corner.