The classes in the third year of high school are always very full, and I always feel that before I have time to take a breath, one teacher after another takes turns to shine, sometimes I take a nap for a while, and when I open my eyes, the test questions in front of me have almost overwhelmed him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"When is the evil college entrance examination coming?" Everyone is constantly accepting the torment in their hearts, praying that the college entrance examination will come soon, but they are afraid that the college entrance examination is coming, after all, most of them are ordinary people, there is no superior family, no extraordinary talent, and they all hope that the college entrance examination is a dragon gate.

"Cheer up and haven't slept all night?" Mr. Xu is a very serious math teacher on weekdays, mathematics is not simple, and it is boring and boring on weekdays, but the funny thing is that every time Mr. Xu teaches them, he will talk about things other than math problems, what kind of students he has brought before, how he came to this school, how he studied in this school in the first place, sometimes talking about problems, will turn the topic farther and farther, and then, after class.

"Look what it looks like, when the teacher was in class at this school, he got up at four o'clock every day, walked for more than two hours to come to school, and slept five hours a day, and he didn't look like you." Sure enough, Mr. Xu began to tell his story again.

"But teacher, what you said is the same as the right answer, it doesn't mean anything at all." One student actually plucked up the courage and said confidently, "If you are so youthful in class like our teacher Li, we can also learn energetically."

Mr. Li is the history teacher who taught them, a very young and beautiful teacher, who gets along with the students very happily and always comes up with new ways to make them remember the lame and very difficult to remember historical events and time.

"What do you know, you will be opportunistic all day long, are you here to study, or to play, you come up for me, solve this problem for me, if you can't do it, go to my office after class, I'll give you one-on-one." Teacher Xu's hatred is not iron, and he pointed at this classmate.

And this classmate, his face is like eating bitter melon, who is to blame for the fruit he planted, the classmates in the class are whispering, watching the boy reluctantly walk on stage.

"I'm glad you didn't call me." Watching the boy walk on stage, Zhong Kui patted his chest, watching the boy go on stage to do this question, this question is very complicated, for a while, I can't do it at all, even myself, I'm afraid I have to make a fool of myself on stage.

"Won't do it?" Ma Liang looked at Zhong Kui, who seemed to have escaped a catastrophe, and smiled.

"Yes, math has been my weakness since I was a child, and because of math, I have been scolded a lot." Zhong Kui nodded, this mathematics is born to recoil with her, either a step is sloppy, or a formula is missed, obviously it will, it is careless, and there will always be mistakes.

"I'll teach you after class." Ma Liang wrote on the note, and then the next sentence suddenly surprised Zhong Kui.

"I'll sleep for a while, and the teacher will call me." Immediately after, Ma Liang lay on the table, closed his eyes, and went to find Zhou Gong.

"Won't do it? Come to my office after class and stand at the door. Sure enough, after watching it for a long time, the boy still couldn't do it, and after being scolded by Mr. Xu, he walked out of the classroom with a loveless face, and he lost his original righteousness.

"Come, let's move on."

Between classes, Zhong Kui stretched his waist, listening to the sound of morning exercises outside, and was actually a little envious, they were in the third year of high school, and now they don't even have time to exercise between classes, and this recess every day is the daily exam time.

"Naka-kui." Zhong Kui was about to continue the question, when she heard someone call her again, she looked up, it was Ding Siyu, looking at Zhong Kui with a smile.

"Something?" Zhong Kui didn't know what Ding Siyu was looking for her for.

"This year's celebration is about to begin." Ding Siyu sat next to Zhong Kui and continued, "This year's school celebration requires two hosts in our class, and I recommended you to the teacher, after all, your Mandarin is the best in our class." Ding Siyu said softly.

"What? You want me to be the host! Zhong Kui stood up in surprise, her eloquence is so bad, how can she be suitable to be the host "List, I'm going to find a teacher." Zhong Kui said, and planned to go to the top to get rid of her name.

"It should have been reported by now, and Zhongkui is also for your good, if the report is successful for this year's school anniversary, the head teacher will also be very happy, then your bursary will not be taken back." Ding Siyu said to Zhong Kui, making Zhong Kui stop.

"How do you know my bursary has been cancelled?" Zhong Kui suddenly turned around and looked at Ding Siyu.

"What I saw from the teacher, this year's quota is empty in our class, which means that the teacher still likes you very much." Ding Siyu didn't see a trace of panic on his face, with a hint of innocence on his face, Zhong Kui looked at it for a long time, and didn't see what Ding Siyu had in mind, turned around and returned to his seat.

"But I've never been a host." Zhong Kui said honestly, she was not good at dealing with people, when she was at home before, although Zhong Kui was sometimes very lively in private, and her mouth was also very sweet when she saw adults, but she really wanted her to be serious in front of thousands of people in the school, Zhong Kui really hadn't tried.

"People always have to have a first time, and I also believe that you can definitely host well." Ding Siyu stood up with a smile, "I still have something to do, you can prepare well." With that, he turned and walked towards his seat.

"Zhong Kui, you're going to be the host, this is a beautiful thing." Several boys and girls heard the news, and when they heard the news, they all gathered in front of Zhong Kui's face.

"Yes, Zhong Kui is so beautiful, at the school celebration, I definitely don't know how much attention to attract, if it weren't for Zhong Kui who is usually too low-key, it would definitely not be worse than Ding Siyu." A boy swore and said,

"That's it, usually such a good thing Ding Siyu wishes it was himself, why did he give it to Zhong Kui so kindly this time." A girl also nodded quietly in agreement.

Zhong Kui smiled awkwardly, looked at them, lowered his head, shook his head and continued to do the question, in his mind, he didn't know why Ding Siyu gave up the place to her.

"What are you talking about?" At this time, Ma Liang also returned to his seat, looked at the group of people around Zhong Kui's table, and smiled.

"So that's the case, Ding Siyu gave you the quota." Ma Liang looked as if he had known everything for a long time.

"Why aren't you surprised at all?" Zhong Kui looked at Ma Liang with a smile on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Because just now, Jueding found me, and the other host is me."

"What!"

In the evening, school is dismissed.

"Host, it's good, my sister is so beautiful, and she speaks in a round tone, it's really suitable." On the way out of school, Luo Mo listened to Zhongkui being selected as the host of the school celebration, thought about it, and said seriously.

"It's that simple, is the host saying that it should be done?" Zhong Kui pursed his lips, looking at the shadows of the trees under his feet, and was pulled by the sunset for a long time, "I don't know what Ding Siyu is doing, I haven't talked to her much, if I want to believe that she has no careful thoughts, I don't believe it myself." Zhong Kui listened to what you said in the class, and thought about it, it seems that this is the truth.

"Well, then be careful, nothing will happen, don't think about anything else, just do your best." Luo Mo smiled and sped up.

"Ma Liang and I have already agreed that I will go to his uncle's gallery with you on Saturday, if his uncle thinks you are good, you don't have to paint at home every day in the future, in the gallery, you can better cultivate your artistic atmosphere, whether it is the salary, or the various pigments you need, and then your paintings are being promoted, you will become a famous great painter, and you will not have to worry about anything." Zhong Kui imagined that life would slowly get better step by step, and he would no longer worry about paying tuition fees for the start of school, nor would he wander in front of the closet for a piece of clothing, and he would not be stumped by the firewood, rice, oil and salt in life.

"Listen to my sister." Luo Mo didn't speak, his eyes looked at the road ahead with deep eyes, and he didn't speak.