On the first day of school, students come in and out of the school gate, and greetings are not uncommon.

When Shen Qi arrived in the classroom, almost half of the people in the class were already seated, and he said hello to the surrounding classmates, and after greeting his old age, he sat down.

It's really an old age, and he's meowing until February.

In the upper right corner of the blackboard in the classroom, before the winter vacation, it was written that there were still 146 days left in the high school entrance examination, and after a long winter vacation, there are now obvious traces of modification, and it is clearly written in blue chalk: There are 97 days left in the high school entrance examination.

97 also deliberately marked it with pink chalk, which attracted attention.

There are three months left......

Shen Qi sighed that time was really fast, took out the books from his schoolbag, and cleaned up the desk.

On the first day of school, many students did not come out of the state of winter vacation, and there was no shortage of distractions during class.

Shen Qi adjusted very well, listened carefully to the class, in the second half of the semester, the progress of the course will be faster than the first half of the year, because there must be enough time for review.

Day by day, after returning to Shengli No. 1 Middle School, Shen Qi definitely has no time to break out, and there are two chapters of updates every day, fortunately, readers who really like it are often very understanding of the author, and Shen Qi has not done anything angry and resentful, plus the sequelae of the list in February, so even if Shen Qi does not break out now, the monthly ticket is equivalent to before, and there has been an obvious improvement.

Although the top 10 of the overall list can't be rushed, it is stable at about 20, and occasionally I will go to more than 10 people to hang around.

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Students in a class will inevitably have good and bad grades, good and bad grades, and good and bad personalities. There are easy-going personalities, and there are no fewer extreme personalities.

And Wang Jian, a student with very poor grades in the third class, has already taken the high school entrance examination once, but he failed the list, so he repeated his studies for another year.

But people are such advanced animals, it is really rare for the prodigal son to turn back after all, and if he doesn't try to think hard in his head, even if he is given more opportunities, he will be in vain.

"Damn, you guys are pitting people, and playing a game is also TMD pit Lao Tzu!"

The computer screen shows the dream of a certain 300 million elementary school students, CF, but now from someone else's point of view, it is clear that the character he controls is dead.

Fingers tapped the keyboard, Wang Jian turned into five sprays in a second, threw out foul language, and scolded the player who sold him in the game.

The people who play the game are all young people, and the clay figures still have three points of fire, let alone them?

The player who was sprayed was not a good stubble, and immediately fought back, and this game room was still their team room, several teammates helped him spray Wang Jian, and in the end, he launched a plane ticket, ready to vote for him, but he didn't fly out, which increased his anger.

"You bunch of bastards! If you don't accept heads-up, you lose and call your father! Wang Jian snapped and typed.

The player was not a coward, and immediately shot back: "Heads-up, heads-up!" I go out to build a house, and my teammates tell you the location. With that, he quit the game.

The action was very fast, and his teammates in the same room told Wang Jian about the room number, and he immediately went in, the transport ship, 40 heads, and the game began.

What Wang Jian never expected was ...... The player on the other side is obviously a good skill level, and he has been killed twice in a row at the beginning.

CF is a game like this, heads-up is the most taboo to press the family, because there are a lot of exits from the home, not a heads-up of the gun, and the other side can basically play GG.

Wang Jian also knew this very well, thinking of the previous shouting that he had lost and called his father, his heart was clouded with a lot of haze, and he was more cautious.

"Wang Jian, have you done your homework?" Outside the room, Wang Jian's mother's voice was heard.

Manipulating the game characters, Wang Jian shouted: "I'll write later, and I'll write later." ”

"Still writing in a moment?" There was a question outside, and then the door to the room was opened.

Wang Jian's mother is called Wei Fen, a typical rural woman, hoping that her son will become a dragon, so although Wang Jian's results in the high school entrance examination last year were very poor and he was not admitted to high school, she still paid for Wang Jian to repeat his studies, hoping that her son could study hard.

When I opened the door, I saw that Wang Jian was sitting in front of the computer playing a game, and suddenly became angry, and said, "You still play games?" Still not in a hurry to do your homework? ”

Wang Jian was hiding behind the cover, dodging out from time to time and shooting two shots with the player opposite, and there was a gunshot in the headset because of his mental concentration, so he didn't hear this sentence at all.

Seeing that his son ignored him, Wei Fen only felt even more angry, took two steps forward, tore off the headphones that Wang Jian was wearing on his head, and scolded angrily: "Play every day, can't you do something serious?" ”

It was the critical time for the gun, and when Wei Fen pulled him like this, his body slid and his mouse was crooked, and he was suddenly shot in the head by the opposite side.

Moreover, after killing him, the player on the opposite side did not let go of this opportunity, typing and mocking: "Caiqiao! ”

Suddenly, Wang Jian's anger exploded.

Looking at his mother next to him, he looked at him with a good face, and shot back directly: "Are you annoyed, don't I just play games!" ”

"Playing a game?" Wei Fen didn't expect his son to talk back to him, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly became even more angry, and scolded: "I bought you a computer to let you play games?" You've really grown up and learned to talk back to me! As he spoke, Wei Fen glanced left and right, and saw the tickle that was put aside, and he was about to pump it on Wang Jianjian when he picked it up.

Everyone knows that this time they are going to be pumped on their bodies, and a purple mark will come out, Wang Jian subconsciously flashed, and dodged it.

"You still dare to hide!" Wei Fen was angry, and the tickle on his hand waved down again, but Wang Jian easily dodged it.

The tickle on her hand was slammed to the ground by Wei Fen, and she stretched out her finger and pointed at Wang Jian: "Okay, you have really grown up!" It's amazing. ”

"Aren't I just playing games, Mom, you're there!"

"Just play a game?" Wei Fen pointed at Wang Jian, with an angry look: "Are you just going to play games?" You didn't pass the high school entrance examination, okay, you're young, I'll pay you for it, and let you repeat it for another year, but you look at your current bastard, you repeat it to the dog? Is there a slight improvement in grades? ”

Mother is expensive with son, Wei Fen hates that iron is not steel, and his appearance is overflowing: "You said to buy a computer to check information, okay, I'll buy it for you, what did you do when you bought it back?" Playing your broken game every day, can it be used as food? ”

"Look at your hair, it's dyed yellow, and you're spending so much money when I give you money?"

"Look at you, I won't say anything about others, just look at Shen Qi who is in the same class as you, people are about the same age as you, they have published books, and their grades are not bad, last semester had a parent-teacher conference, your homeroom teacher praised him by name, look at you again? Second to last in the class, when will you be able to make my mother's face longer? ”

"Then you want him to be your son!" Wang Jian retorted.

"Looking for him as a son?" Wei Fen laughed angrily, only felt that he had completely lost patience with his son, pointed at Wang Jian and scolded: "Okay, you just mess around like this day by day, I'll see what you can do in the end!" ”

After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the house, slamming the door shut.