On June 7th, the annual social ethics production - the college entrance examination was staged on time, the director was naturally the Ministry of Education of Huaxia, and the starring role was millions of college entrance examination students in Huaxia that year, and the parents of the candidates deservedly received the title of the best group performance.

However, Tang Puding's parents refused the position of honorary group performer. In the words of Pudding's mother, learning is Tang Pudding's own business, and the college entrance examination is of course his own business, and it is impossible to send it, and it is not his own leg. Before going out, I made sure that Tang Pudding had brought all the documents and stationery, which was already a special importance.

Of course, this is probably just no desire.

Whether it is Pudding's mother or Pudding's father, he doesn't think that his son can get any unnatural results, basically he can go to a junior college, the two have already burned incense and worshiped the Buddha, and of course they don't pay much attention to the college entrance examination.

If the college entrance examination candidates are also divided into protagonists and supporting roles, in the hearts of these two parents, Tang Pudding is undoubtedly a soy sauce player, basically he can stop cooking when he shows up, and he can't even have a single line.

For this kind of treatment, of course, Tang Pudding can't ask for it.

Isn't it just a college entrance examination, who hasn't experienced it hundreds of times......

Well, in fact, for more than 90% of normal people, they actually only experience it once in a lifetime......

However, this time Tang Pudding still left a deep impression on the invigilator.

I usually don't study hard, but when I take the college entrance examination, I keep knocking on my brain with a pen, is it useful? I am not afraid of knocking my brain out of my head after knocking on the left side and knocking on the right side. This also gave the two invigilators a new idea of how to educate their students next.

"If you don't usually work hard, even if a senior in the eighth middle school knocks out a hole in his head during the college entrance examination, he won't be able to do the same questions!"

Neither of the two invigilators was interested in Don Pudding's papers.

The pressure of invigilating the college entrance examination is already great enough, who has the time to care about the answers of a certain candidate in a foreign school who does not do questions and only knocks on his head? At the last moment of the exam, Tang Pudding's appearance of writing hard was of course regarded as a blind man.

Just when Tang Pudding himself felt that he had knocked his head a little wooden, the college entrance examination was finally over.

After the college entrance examination, the No. 8 Middle School organized a bus to send the graduates back to school, and then went back to class to listen to the class teacher announce the time to return to school to fill in the volunteers, and the senior year of high school was officially over.

On the bus, the students who had a good relationship on weekdays sat together and discussed the correct answers, and Tang Puding, Qi Chen and Qin Yao sat together.

"You two are all right?" said Don Pudding with concern.

"There is a paragraph in the middle of the two major questions that I don't understand, but the front and back are fine, and I should be able to fool the past. Qi Chen's eyebrows fluttered.

Qin Yao just nodded, didn't say anything, but she didn't know what this little girl was thinking, and her face was always a little red.

"That'll do. Tang Pudding waved his hand, and he didn't bother to bother with this matter anymore, anyway, he had already finished the exam, and he didn't bother to care about how much this dung water could be stirred.

There are many other things that give him headaches, such as the vigorous hormones secreted in his young body, which always make him feel that something is wrong. Of course, he had to experience this experience every few decades, and it was no wonder, but this time it felt particularly strong.

It's a contradiction!

It stands to reason that an "old man" like him, who has lived for hundreds of thousands, has seen everything, and he has no interest, and slack is the only way out, but the human brain is so mysterious, and the various hormones in his young body make him want to make some big things out to play all the time......

For example, every time he saw Qin Yao, he couldn't help but think of the appearance of their senior squad leader in a maid suit, Amitabha, this is a crime.

......

The class was informed step by step that they could check the results of the college entrance examination around June 20, and came to the school on June 25 to receive voluntary tutoring, and Lao Deng announced the official holiday.

Lao Deng did not specifically leave Tang Pudding to inquire about the situation, as the head teacher of a parallel class, although he had some ideas about Tang Pudding's sudden outburst before the college entrance examination, it was just an idea.

Anyway, the result will come out in more than ten days, and if Tang Pudding really surprises him, it will be too late to contact the guy at that time.

As a responsible class teacher, Lao Deng's mobile phone contains the mobile phone numbers and contact addresses of all the parents in the class, and it is impossible to lose this guy Tang Pudding.

No one cares, and it is just what Tang Pudding wants. If Lao Deng really always revolves around him, it will make him feel quite embarrassed. Being troubled by this back and forth, Tang Pudding didn't know how old his mental age should be. In short, every time I see Lao Deng, I feel quite embarrassed.

What made Tang Pudding happiest was that after the college entrance examination, he was finally able to live a life of eating and waiting for death every day, slacking off to his heart's content. The days when you lie in bed and play with your phone every day, are in a daze, completely empty yourself, minimize socialization, and wait for dinner and then go to bed without anyone complaining.

I don't want to count the money until I have cramps in my hands, but I want to wake up naturally every day.

This kind of quiet day made Don Pudding very satisfied.

It's calm in reality, but it's lively in the post bar.

Tang Puding's war declaration post in the post bar of Yaxiang Middle School is very hot, and it is a little hot.

Almost every day, people go to the bottom of the post to whip the corpse.

There's no way, the college entrance examination is over......

If before the college entrance examination, the teacher has to restrain these senior high school students, don't waste too much energy on the Internet post bar to complain about a garbage person, then after the college entrance examination, the senior high school students are simply the tiger returning to the mountain, the dragon in the sea, the birds in the sky, and the insects on the ground...... In short, there is nothing in this world that can stop these children who have just finished the college entrance examination.

Especially during this period when the college entrance examination results have not yet come out, there is no need to think about anything, only the best time to indulge. After all, after the test scores come out, it will not be too happy for most students.

However, for students from key schools such as Yaxiang and Zhongnan, Tang Pudding's post is like a stove in the hot summer, and it is unpleasant to think about it.

Now that you're finally free, can you still be a good cynicist?

"Ahem, classmates from Star City No. 8 Middle School, are you okay?

"Hey, how many days have it been, and you won't pretend to be dead if you post a post?

"What, I'm Xingcheng No. 8 Middle School, but I didn't say that I wanted to take the top three in the city, and I reported another information, it is said that the real name of this bucket of sugar pudding is Tang Pudding, and he is a mentally handicapped teenager in the third class of science in No. 8 Middle School......"