On Monday morning, it was the turn of the two groups of Shan Yun and Liang Qiu to be on duty, and Shan Yun and Liang Qiu generally lived in the school earlier than day students. Today, too, there are a few students in the classroom who are reading in the morning.

She and Liang Qiu began to wipe the table, sweep the floor, fetch water, and mop the floor.

After finishing it, she was so tired that she couldn't straighten her waist, and the students in the class also came one after another, Zhang Jing was also late after cleaning, she was embarrassed to say that she wanted to help, Shan Yun shook her head, now that it is done, it is not necessary for her to spend her hands.

Liang Qiu complained to Shan Yun while dumping the garbage: "Is Zhang Jing deliberately here to play because he is on duty today, he is usually so active, and he came here after cleaning up today." ”

"I didn't come to the table either,"

"That's different, Song Yisen is a person, it is impossible to come late because he doesn't want to be on duty."

"Hmm, I know people so well~ I still get carried away!"

“…… I find you have gone bad. ”

"No, it's me who you don't know about charm yet."

“。。。。。。”

Shan Yun pursed his lips and smiled, and the two of them also had a silly meal.

When she finished taking out the garbage and returned to class, the preparatory bell rang, and the empty corridor was filled with the sound of reading aloud from the classroom.

The director who took a small notebook with a red sleeve and kept wandering outside the class showed that he had started his morning self-study and could no longer move around at will, except for duty, of course.

At this time, the head of grade and the class teacher will hang around and arrest people, because there are always a few students who will be late, and there will be a corresponding "monetary" penalty for being late according to the number of times.

Of course, "there are policies above, and there are countermeasures below." ”

Liang Qiu was late for early self-study before, and she also met the grade director who was inspecting, her unintelligible head was stunned for a few seconds, and she quickly ran to the commissary to buy more than 40 homework books, and then swaggered into the campus, and calmly told the teacher who was patrolling that she went out to buy homework books and other issues to her classmates to hand in homework, and the teacher only said a few symbolic words.

In this regard, Shan Yun is invincible, admiring her calmness and courage.

Shan Yun waited for a while, and slowly went upstairs with the trash can, this kind of trash can is not big, it is not small about the height of her waist, and it is usually only placed in the corridor, and there are a few small trash cans in the big bucket.

She lowered her head to the steps, the whole corridor was very quiet, there was no sound, turned the corner and peeked out of the back window, the head teacher had already checked the endorsement in front, so swaggering from the front was a little not good, she went around to the back door, just about to walk in, feeling that her trash can was being dragged by someone, and she turned back.

"Tablemate, do me a favor."

Song Yisen looked at her flatteringly, showing his signature big white teeth, and naturally picked up the trash can in her hand.

"At the same table, the time has come to test the revolutionary friendship, I went to take out the garbage with you, didn't I just come, but don't go wrong." He pointed at himself and then at her, his eyes slanted to the 'Exterminator Master' in the classroom.

Shan Yun knew that he was late and wanted to use duty to cover, she nodded instinctively, and just as his eyes lit up and took the first step, Shan Yun suddenly said: "No!" The revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard," after saying Shan Yun, he was stunned first. Then he was a little annoyed, but Song Yisen nodded solemnly.

"Well, comrade has worked hard, I will work harder to achieve a deep revolutionary friendship with you and win this tug-of-war." After speaking, he pursed his lips and smiled.

She was embarrassed and a little cramped into the class, but Song Yisen swaggered in with a trash can, and pretended to walk around in front of the 'extermination master', and the head teacher didn't say anything when he glanced at him.

As soon as they sat down, Zhang Jing in front of them turned his head to look at them and asked in a low voice, "Are you going to take out the garbage together?" ”

Shan Yun looked at her gaze at Song Yisen, knowing that she didn't say it to herself, so she didn't speak.

"Ahem, yes," Song Yisen took out his English textbook.

"Well, then I'm late,......" he said, glancing at Shan Yun, "Then why didn't I see you when I came today?" You're not going to run anywhere, are you? ”

"No, hey, the old class has seen it." He picked up his textbook and began to read.

Zhang Jing hurriedly turned her head back, and carefully looked at the 'Shi Tai' sitting in front of her, the 'Shi Tai' happened to look up at the class order, she was so frightened that she quickly lowered her head, she didn't want to be spot-checked and recited.

Shan Yun at the back table glanced up at Song Yisen, who winked at her, and she smiled.

After the morning reading was over, Zan Jianing, who was behind, poked Song Yat-sen in the back with a pen, and Song Yat-sen turned his head.

"Why is it late in the morning?" Without waiting for him to speak, he said, "Don't tell me that you went to take out the garbage, and you will deceive other girls." ”

Song Yisen snorted, leaned his back against the wall and glanced at him, "I went to Class 1 to find Wang Xue in the morning." ”

"Damn, fake, who are you coaxing? It's almost the same to find Su Jiajia. Zan Jianing said a little indignantly, clearly disbelieving.

"Really." Song Yisen looked at him very seriously.

"Really?" Zan Jianing swayed a little.

"Fake."

"."

"Brother went to Suzena to get something, but it was delayed on the way."

"Hmm, why didn't you call me with you in the morning?"

"It's okay if I'm late, can you?"

"!"

Song Yisen was laughing there.

After going to the toilet, Shan Yun and Liang Qiu returned to their positions together, Shan Yun noticed that Song Yisen was leaning back against the wall, their position belonged to the back of the window, and the first-class rows were all double tables, he sat down like this, facing her directly, his legs stretched straight, and Shan Yun felt like he was sitting in his arms.

She was a little uncomfortable.

However, usually after class, they will be in the front and back seats, of course, Liang Qiu and Zan Jianing are the most excited, always talking with surging excitement and dry mouth.

Today too, Liang Qiu turned around and picked up the pen of Shan Yun, "Hey, your pen looks so good, where did you buy it?" ”

Shan Yun smiled: "I bought it from the school shop before, and I saw it in our shop last time." ”

"Really? Maybe I didn't pay attention, I'm going to buy it after school. ”

Zhang Jing said, "Where was your previous school?" I've never heard of you. ”

Shan Yun was a little stuck for a while, and after a pause, he still said: "In Gushi Experimental Middle School." ”

Liang Qiu suddenly said excitedly, "I am a native of Gushi, you actually studied there before, and the school is also very good, if it weren't for my hukou still here, I would have studied there." ”

Song Yisen has not participated, but he is still listening to them carefully.

Zhang Jing asked again: "Is your school big?" ”

Liang Qiu raised his hand: "I know, I know, it's much bigger than our school, but in addition to being big, they also require evening self-study from the first to the third year of high school, so ...... How happy you are. ”

Zhang Jing exaggerated: "It's okay, it's good that we're here." ”

Zan Jianing lay on the table and sighed, Song Yisen patted his arm, "Grandpa is not dead yet." ”

"What are you doing beating your father?"

"Grandpa cares about you,"

"I'm your dad."

"What's the ...... to call grandpa?"

“……”

"You're all bored, saying it over and over again." Liang Qiu was a little speechless and looked at the stupid argument between the two big boys.

"The next class is Galeries Lafayette's, and I feel that I will be despised to death by him." Zan Jianing lay there and said weakly, "Dad, why did I choose science in the first place?" Why can't you bear it? ”

Galeries Lafayette is their physics teacher, and his biggest hobby every day is to drink wolfberry tea, sit on the podium with a big belly and talk about big truths in his rough voice, from Newton's first law to the great Chinese mathematician Hua Luogeng; From the first speed of the universe in books to manned spacecraft.

At the end of today's topic, I always sighed: "I hope that someone of us can go to work in the space agency in the future to do this sacred and glorious work, teacher, I also have a light on my face." As a conclusion.

When he said this, everyone was a little lost, and what they faced after the exam was a critical hit of scores, after all, physics is really not something that ordinary people can learn, let alone ordinary people can go to the National Space Administration.

Shan Yun secretly glanced at Song Yisen and sighed, "It's not an ordinary person" just sitting next to him, and there is a lot of pressure.

Sure enough, as soon as Lafayette started class, he asked Song Yisen to send the paper down, and Shan Yun scored 73 points.

Look at the big 92 at the same table, it's another mourning.

To tell the truth, Song Yisen is not the kind of person who studies to death, he usually skips class, sleeps in class, and doesn't write homework, but every time his grades are maintained in the top few of his grade.

In this regard, the stubborn teacher who faced him also turned a blind eye.

This time, he was ranked 5th in his grade and 1st in his class.

65th in the single rhyme grade, 10th in the class, whether it is high or not, and the score that is okay at the bottom.

Shan Yun knows that this is far from enough, the admission rate of this school is not high, in previous years, there were less than 100 undergraduates and junior colleges, and only the top few in the class could be admitted to a slightly better undergraduate university every year.

Call.