Su Wen sat on the seat of the examination room and looked at the hazy world outside the glass window in a daze, the hazy mist on the glass window in the girl's eyes became a blurred silhouette, and the girl's eyes suddenly focused on the mist shrouded in the glass window. On a whim, Su Wen raised his index finger and wrote on the glass window. Looking at the Juanxiu font on the glass window, which was separated from the water mist, Su Wen couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

Soon, the carbon dioxide concentration in the air-conditioned classroom was rising, the mist spread on the glass windows, and the words quietly written by the girls should melt with the mist.

"Alas! Su Wen, what are you doing? The girl suddenly felt some kind of force behind her lapping her shoulder, and when she looked back, it turned out to be Deng Jiaming.

Deng Jiaming's high school entrance score was originally a few points superior to Su Wen's, and his ranking was at least in the top 40 of his class, but since the first semester, Deng Jiaming has been addicted to games during the crucial freshman year of high school, and he tries his best to play mobile games in the classroom as long as the teacher is not present. As a tablemate and squad leader, Song Yu often hates to persuade Deng Jiaming, but Deng Jiaming does not hit the south wall and does not look back, he is lost in the game, according to his own words, that is, a few cows can't pull back his heart of extreme love for games. As a result, since the next monthly exam and the second test, Deng Jiaming's academic performance has plummeted, and finally he is far behind Su Wen, who is among the bottom dozens of his class, and even often competes with the penultimate classmates for the penultimate place.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Deng Jiaming took back the draft paper tube that patted Su Wen on the shoulder, and asked with a grin.

Although Deng Jiaming has a poisonous tongue on weekdays, he is simple-minded and says whatever he wants, never caring whether his words will hurt people, and even loves to poke people's sore spots. Su Wen has been at the table with him for a semester, and he has been hurt by Deng Jiaming's straightforward words, but every time he is ashamed, looking at Deng Jiaming's scheming and frank face, Su Wen swallows the sullen feeling of being humiliated by Deng Jiaming's straightforward words. Su Wen knew that talking about spiritual things with people like Deng Jiaming who had no heart and lungs was completely playing the piano to the cow, not to mention it.

For a long time, Su Wen gradually got used to the existence of Deng Jiaming, a big-hearted, venomous and frank classmate. As long as a person's mind is not bad, it is understandable that there are some shortcomings in his character.

"Didn't do anything!" Su Wen turned sideways and looked at Deng Jiaming behind him, "What's wrong?" ”

"Why are you working so hard?" Deng Jiaming once again opened the attribute of his poisonous tongue, "It seems that I am not motivated!" ”

"Do I need to foil this? You're not motivated yourself, okay! "I have known Deng Jiaming for a long time, and Su Wen was unconsciously affected by Deng Jiaming's habit of being straightforward and fast-talking, and he was not polite at all when he talked to Deng Jiaming.

Deng Jiaming was already weak-hearted, and he was even more angry when he heard Su Wen say this, "You can't say that!" If I hadn't given you the bottom, maybe you would have counted down! ”

"I don't need you to pad me, I'm also in the countdown line, but I'm not like you, at least I won't run second to last in the class!" Su Wen responded unceremoniously.

"So what can I do?" Deng Jiaming asked seriously this time.

Su Wen replied without thinking, "Don't play games!" Quitting the game! ”

"Is it still too late?" Deng Jiaming held his forehead in great distress, "I've been playing for a semester, and it's almost the end of the semester, do I still have a chance?" ”

"Why don't you have a chance?" Su Wen thought about it seriously, "Your admission grades are okay, your foundation should be quite good, and you should be able to catch up with your hard work." ”

"I think so too, hehe, I'm going to work hard and I'm sure I'll be in the top 30 of my grade!"

The fact is that even if Deng Jiaming has never been addicted to games and wasted studying, he has never recorded the top 30 in his grade.

Deng Jiaming immediately resumed his hippie smile, "Su Wen, do you choose an essay or a reason?" ”

Su Wen couldn't help but roll his eyes at Deng Jiaming, "Then you still need to ask?" I'm sure I'm a scholar. ”

"That's right, your science is so bad, studying science is simply looking for death!" As soon as Deng Jiaming said this, Su Wen had the urge to shoot him to death again.

"Please, can you speak better?" Su Wen spurted a mouthful of old blood from his heart, and said helplessly, "Thanks to you, I have been hit by you for a semester, and my psychological endurance is stronger!" ”

"Hehe, I've won awards! No thanks, no thanks! Deng Jiaming hugged his fists at Su Wen, and said with his eyebrows and Deng Yan.

"You're so cheeky!"

The biggest advantage of getting along with people who are straightforward and straightforward is that there is no psychological pressure to get along with them, and they never have to beat around the bush when they speak, or consider this and that, and they are straightforward, frank and free. Su Wen realized early on that straightforward people like Deng Jiaming were comfortable to get along with, so he could also go in one ear and out of one ear for the other party's straightforward words that even hurt his self-esteem, and he had long tolerated the other party's countless unintentional injuries. On the contrary, even if girls like Liang Yunyi have slept together for half a year, Su Wen still can't get along with them without any guilt and complain unscrupulously without worrying about offending and offending each other.

"What about you? Options? Su Wen asked naturally.

"Well, that's for sure!" Deng Jiaming smiled and began to dream of the Spring and Autumn Festival again, "I want to enter a science class to study science, and then be admitted to a good university and study game design!" Let others play the games I developed and designed in the future! ”

Su Wen smiled and said noncommittally, "Ambitious, not bad!" Keep it up! ”

Everyone has the right to dream, although not everyone can turn dreams into reality.

"But with my current grades, it is estimated that it will be difficult to squeeze into the key science class." Fantasy is fantasy, Deng Jiaming still shook his head helplessly.

"Well, come on!" Su Wen left a faint smile before turning around.

The exam is about to start, and the candidates in the examination room have arrived at their respective seats one after another, Deng Jiaming looked at the girl's thin back, a wry smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and he got up and walked towards his last seat.

The three-day monthly exam ended very quickly, and the teachers of the subjects of the first two days of the exam had efficiently corrected the test papers and successively instructed the class representatives to distribute the answer sheets. The day after the end of the exam, the subject teachers in the classroom explained the monthly exam papers, and all the subject papers were basically corrected. When a test paper is taught, the results of an exam will be announced, and all students will be able to roughly estimate their total score for the monthly exam based on the content explained in class.

Sure enough, when the head teacher posted the monthly exam score ranking on the classroom bulletin board, the moment Su Wen saw his score ranking, the stone in his heart also fell to the ground. The results of the two monthly exams did not advance or retreat, and they were not excellent, but they were also stable in the top 100. At least the chances of being promoted to the key classes of liberal arts are very high, and it can even be said that they are basically determined.

"Students, before you know it, this semester is coming to an end, and I am honored to be able to lead you this semester and make progress with you! The next final exam, which is our fourth big monthly exam this semester, will basically determine the placement of your arts and sciences subjects, so you must treat it well! When the class was about to end, the head teacher, Mr. Wang Tianchi, stood on the podium and glanced at the whole class, and said sonorously, "Before the final exam, you will get the arts and sciences list, everyone should be cautious!" Go home on the weekend and discuss it with your parents, and choose to study literature or science in the future according to your academic performance! There is still almost a month to go, so let's think about the next science division! ”

Time passed in a hurry like a white horse, but Su Wen didn't feel that it was a pity that the time passed too quickly this semester, and after nearly a semester of hard work, Su Wen was already physically and mentally exhausted, and he only thought that the semester would end as soon as possible, and he would be able to get rid of the nightmare of high school science by entering the liberal arts class.

At the end of the monthly exam, Song Yu and other class committee members began to prepare for the content of the program produced by the class at the New Year's Day Gala. The school requires each class to report 1~2 programs, and the class committee of the second class decides to produce a drama and a singing program after discussion, and the selection of dramas and actors is a thorny problem under discussion. The end of the problem is not in the program, but whether there are students willing to participate in it is a headache for the class committee members.

The weather is getting colder and colder, day by day, the sun goes down at five o'clock every day, the incandescent lights of the classrooms in the teaching building are lit up, Su Wencan see the mirrored classes from the glass windows of the teaching building reflecting the white light, almost everyone is meticulously immersed in studying, especially the senior students on the second floor of the teaching building. Su Wen thought that in the future, he would also be trapped in a heavy textbook and test questions for the senior high school students who were immersed in studying, and insensitive and mechanically memorizing and doing questions, like a machine without life and soul, Su Wen's heart ached faintly, and his good youth would be consumed in the textbooks, what a helpless and stubborn compromise was this?

As the final exams approached, the atmosphere of the top class in the first year of high school was becoming heavier and heavier, and they were all full of lifelessness. After studying in a big city for nearly half a year, Su Wen finally understood a truth, whether it is a big city or a small county, students are always trapped in learning, and the top class of the famous middle school in the big city is even more so. The top class is actually a battlefield without gunsmoke, either you die or I die. As a result, there is no such thing as a student who studies hard, only a student who studies harder or even perverted. Under such strong competition in the top class, Su Wenbi was tired, almost exhausted, and he couldn't compare with him, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break through the limit and make greater progress, so it was better to look away and make himself feel comfortable.

The jungle has the law of the jungle, and the top class has the survival law of the top class. And Su Wen has developed a third way, neither advancing nor retreating, the competition has nothing to do with herself, she is only responsible for keeping her years quiet.

"Hey, I'm going to talk to you about something?" During a certain recess, Song Yu turned his head and looked at Su Wen with a smile.

"What's the matter?" Su Wen stopped the pen in his hand and looked up at the boy.