Lin Zhao and Qin Muyang played at the resort all morning, and after lunch, they were ready to go home. They also have to study on their own in the evening, so they have to go back early.

Qin Muyang packed up his things and stood at the door waiting for Lin Zhao: "I didn't let Uncle Wang pick it up, we can only take the car back by ourselves." ”

Lin Zhao was still seeing if anything had fallen, and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, just take the car by yourself, as long as you don't walk back." ”

Out of the gate of the resort, Lin Zhao pretended to be casual and asked, "By the way, how much did it cost to come out to play this time?" ”

He has been holding back this sentence for a long time, just waiting to find a suitable opportunity to say it. Now that he finally said it, he suddenly felt much more relaxed.

Qin Muyang said: "Didn't I say it, this is a resort opened by my cousin's friend, and my cousin didn't have time to come to the party, so I came for him, and I didn't spend a penny." ”

Lin Zhao felt inappropriate: "I followed you for two days to eat and drink for nothing, and I didn't get a penny, so I always felt that it was not good." ”

Qin Muyang stopped the taxi, turned around and said, "Then you pay for the fare." ”

Lin Zhao nodded, acquiescing to this mention. Although he asked Qin Muyang how much money he spent, it was not the same thing to really ask him to give Qin Muyang money directly, how much to give was a question first.

If calculated according to the standards of the resort, no matter how much it gets, Lin Zhao can't take out so much money at all. But if you give it according to the money in Lin Zhao's pocket, it seems to be a humble person.

Lin Zhao pinched the three hundred yuan in his pocket, thinking that it should be enough to go back. If it was really not enough, he cheekily asked Qin Muyang to borrow something.

The two got into the car, and before Lin Zhao could report the address, Qin Muyang spoke first: "Master, go to the bus station in Area B." After speaking, he also explained to Lin Zhao, "There is no bus here, we can only take a taxi over." ”

Lin Zhao secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said jokingly: "I thought you were going to take a taxi home directly." ”

Qin Muyang said very seriously: "That's too wasteful. ”

It cost Lin Zhao seventy yuan to buy a bus ticket, plus fifteen yuan for a taxi, and he spent a total of eighty-five yuan on this trip.

There were still more than two hundred yuan in his pocket, and after separating from Qin Muyang, Lin Zhao lingered in front of a leather shoe store for a long time, and finally turned around and went in.

The evening self-study on Sunday is the class teacher's, and He Xian's evening self-study never lectures, leaving it to the students to make up their homework.

In her words: "I don't know you yet, how to memorize homework during the holidays and how to memorize it when I study, I haven't experienced it." ”

However, there is no homework this weekend, so there is no need to make up for it. When there is nothing to do, some people in the class are more restless. Fortunately, with the head teacher in charge, they didn't dare to be too agitated.

Liu Weiwei poked Lin Zhao's waist and whispered, "Do you know? The language results are out. ”

Lin Zhao was stunned: "So fast? ”

"What's so fast about this, you forgot the last monthly exam, you only took the Chinese test in the morning, and the results came out in the evening, that's called fast." Liu Weiwei found that she was being led astray, and she was a little annoyed, "Who wants to talk to you about this...... I mean, I went to the office this afternoon to flip through the papers. ”

Before the total score is released, the subject teacher can usually get the test papers of the students in the class in advance. Some students who want to know their scores will go to the teacher's office to flip through the test papers, which is not surprising in No. 1 Middle School.

However, Liu Weiwei has never participated in this activity, because he, like Lin Zhao, does not care about his grades at all. This time, she went uncharacteristically to flip through the test papers, obviously for Lin Zhao.

Sure enough, Liu Weiwei's next sentence was: "Guess how many points you scored?" ”

Lin Zhao cautiously said his assessment: "90? ”

"Wrong! Guess again. ”

Lin Zhao didn't dare to guess higher: "85? ”

"You're a little confident, okay?" Liu Weiwei rolled her eyes, "You took the 108 exam!" ”

Lin Zhao was taken aback: ", is it really fake?" Are you kidding me, Vivi? ”

Liu Weiwei snorted: "I don't have any money to play with you, believe it or not." ”

Lin Zhao had no bottom in his heart. Liu Weiwei didn't look like he was joking, but he felt that he couldn't get such a high score in the Chinese test. 108, to be placed in the monthly exam, this score can be in the top 15 of a single subject.

Maybe it's because the questions are easy this time, or maybe the teacher gives you a high level. Lin Zhao explained to himself.

At the end of the second evening self-study class, the Chinese teacher entered the classroom with a stack of papers: "The class representative will send the papers, you will correct them yourself, and I will talk about the self-study tomorrow night." ”

Without waiting for the representative of the language class to start, some students couldn't wait to take the roll and send it out.

Lin Zhao's heart hung high, and when he saw the classmates who handed out the test papers coming, he stared at others deadly.

"Lin Zhao......" A classmate whispered Lin Zhao's name and walked over, he looked at the scores on the test paper, and then glanced at Lin Zhao in surprise, "This is yours." ”

Lin Zhao took the test paper, took a deep breath, and looked at the score sharply. The red ballpoint pen bears three large numbers: 108.

"Ah-" Lin Zhao couldn't help but scream, pulling Liu Weiwei's sleeve and shouting excitedly, "Weiwei, I really took the 108 exam, it's true!" ”

Liu Weiwei tried to save the coat that was about to slip down: "Can you let go of my sleeves first, your clothes will be torn off by you!" ”

Lin Zhao let go of Liu Weiwei and asked the results of the people around him: "Little fatty, how much did you take the test?" ”

Xiaopang covered the roll at once: "I won't sue you." ”

"Don't tell me about it," Lin Zhao turned his head and asked the female classmate next to him, "Niu Ling, what about you?" ”

Niu Ling silently covered the score with her elbow and said with a smile: "Not as tall as you." ”

Niu Ling's grades are above average in the class, but her Chinese can be in the top 15 every time. Even she scored lower than herself, and Lin Zhao felt that she might really be lucky this time.

When the class bell rang, Lin Zhao no longer cared about how many people around him had taken the test, and looked at his test paper intently.

He got three multiple-choice questions wrong and got four machine-choice questions right. The ancient poems only scored one point for filling in the blanks, and they were memorized under the supervision of Qin Muyang. Classical Chinese, poetry appreciation, and reading comprehension were all decent, but the composition scored 54 points.

Essay fifty-four? Lin Zhao rubbed his eyes, incredulous.

The top left of the test paper did say "54", and he read it right.

Lin Zhao's heart was swiped by a series of "slots", and his essay actually scored fifty-four points! In this era when a fifty-point essay test is enough to be stunned for a while, he actually scored fifty-four points!

Liu Weiwei just turned her head to talk to Lin Zhao, and when she saw that his eyes were straight, she followed his line of sight. When she saw the bright red "54", she couldn't help but shout: "Lin Zhao, your essay actually scored fifty-four points, and Lao Tzu is only twenty-six!" ”

The noisy class suddenly fell silent, and they all looked at Lin Zhao and Liu Weiwei.

Lin Zhao couldn't wait to find a crack to get into, and whispered to Liu Weiwei: "Why are you screaming so loudly!" ”

Fortunately, everyone was quiet for a while and went their own way, only the people around them expressed their envy for Lin Zhao's fifty-four points in the essay test.

After the people around her dispersed, Liu Weiwei came over again. She learned the lesson from the previous and lowered her voice any lower: "Quickly show me your composition, let me feel the fifty-four point composition." ”

Lin Zhao stuffed the roll into the desk: "Don't give it." "A hypocritical article made Liu Weiwei laugh at her and couldn't be teased to death.

Liu Weiwei grabbed Lin Zhao's neck: "Do you want to give it?" ”

Lin Zhaoning died unyieldingly: "If you don't give, you won't die." ”

There was the sound of He Xian's unique high heels outside, Liu Weiwei hurriedly let go of Lin Zhao, and said, "You wait for me." ”

Lin Zhao didn't care: Just wait, wait, I have the support of the male god, afraid of you?

Of course, he only dared to think about it in his heart.

Lin Zhao corrected the Chinese paper, and seeing that it was still early, he took out the notebook that Qin Muyang gave him to review.

He had to take the time to review his previous homework so that he could understand what the teacher was saying. If you do a good job of reviewing the past and leave too much of the current one behind, it will be more than worth the loss.

Time flies when you're immersed in something, and before you know it's time for school. Lin Zhao accepted a few books, said hello to Liu Weiwei, and left with Qin Muyang.

On the way, Lin Zhao waited for Qin Muyang to ask him how much he had taken the Chinese test, so that he could brush up on his favorability in front of him.

It's a pity that Qin Muyang doesn't give his best, and keeps saying something that he doesn't have, but he doesn't talk about his achievements.

Seeing that the journey was halfway through, Lin Zhao couldn't help it, and took the initiative to ask, "How much did you take the Chinese test this time?" ”

Qin Muyang said: "92. ”

Lin Zhao: ......

That's gone? Shouldn't you politely ask "what about you?"

The other party didn't fall into the trap, so Lin Zhao had to be cheeky and said, "I took the 108 exam." ”

"Really? Congratulations. Qin Muyang's tone was light, and he didn't seem surprised at all.

Lin Zhao was not satisfied with his reaction and continued to throw bombs: "I mainly scored high in the essay this time. ”

Qin Muyang did not answer.

Lin Zhao: ......

Lin Zhao continued: "I got 54 in my composition. ”

Qin Muyang nodded: "That's quite high." ”

Lin Zhao: ......

Lin Zhao was about to cry.

He didn't expect Qin Muyang to shout like Liu Weiwei, but at least he gave a surprised expression. What kind of fuss is it to be expressionless? Don't you look down on his score?

Because of Qin Muyang's appearance, Lin Zhao's whole person fell into a depression. After arriving at the gate of his community, he said "goodbye" weakly and was about to leave.

Qin Muyang opened his mouth to stop him: "Wait a minute. ”

Lin Zhao stopped the car and turned to look at Qin Muyang.

Qin Muyang took out a packed box from the schoolbag behind him. The box was flat, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

Qin Muyang handed the box to Lin Zhao: "Here you go." ”

Lin Zhao asked confusedly, "What?" ”

"You've got a reward of one hundred and one in the Chinese exam." Qin Muyang put the box in the frame in front of Lin Zhao's bicycle, smiled and patted his head, "It's a lot of progress, keep it up." ”

Lin Zhao's face flushed, and he said, "This, how embarrassing is this, you helped me with my tuition, I should give you a gift." ”

Qin Muyang said with a smile: "Students have made progress in their studies, and teachers should give some rewards." Okay, go back and get an early night's rest. ”

Lin Zhao nodded, watching Qin Muyang leave. He almost wondered if Qin Muyang had taken the wrong medicine, and he was actually joking with him just now.

However, this kind of Qin Muyang makes people feel that it is easier to get close, and he likes it a lot.

Back at home, Lin Zhao didn't have time to put down his schoolbag and began to open the gift given by Qin Muyang. He carefully unwrapped the wrapping paper along the tape, removed it, and laid it flat aside.

The box is not heavy, and it looks a bit like a book in shape and size, but it is thicker than a normal book. In Lin Zhao's heart, Qin Muyang wouldn't have given him two counseling books, right?

Opening the box, Lin Zhao was dumbfounded. Qin Muyang did give him two books, but they were not tutorial books, but a foreign novel that he liked very much. One translation, one original.

"Ahh

After rolling, Lin Zhao carefully put the two books back into the box, and even touched the books as little as possible, for fear of leaving a mark.

After loading the book, Lin Zhao put the box in a conspicuous place, took out the notes given by Qin Muyang and began to look at it. He couldn't rest on his laurels...... Well, it's not very small, actually. He wants to make persistent efforts to give the "teacher" a bigger surprise.

That night, Lin Zhao had to read until two o'clock in the morning before going to sleep. Although he felt that he could fight for another hundred years, he still packed up and went to bed in order not to be sleepy during the day.

Holding the box containing the book, Lin Zhao was in a beautiful mood. Meidi closed her eyes: Good night, Qin Muyang.