In fact, everyone has an unbalanced scale in their hearts, and if the final exam score is a little better in liberal arts, this scale will deviate a little bit. And if science is better, this scale will be completely biased towards science. When the text is biased, he will even manually add weights to the other side.

All rules are made by people, and no one says that the rules of weighing cannot be changed.

Everyone was busy for the final exam, and Zhou Luo felt the urgency of the eve of the college entrance examination in advance.

However, this exam is really grand. The ordinary monthly exam will only hold a small mobilization meeting after half of the subjects, but this time there is actually one before each subject exam, and everyone shouts slogans as loudly as if they have been beaten with chicken blood, so as to cheer themselves up.

Although she felt a bit of a secondary two, even a bit like a pyramid scheme scene, this did not affect her from still shouting super loudly inside.

There are two times in the world when time flies the fastest, one is during the holidays and the other is when the exams are taken.

Three days passed in one fell swoop.

Changhe's efficiency has always been very high, and the results of all subjects came out in the afternoon of the second day after the exam.

As expected, Zhou Luo's geography test was the penultimate again, with 57 points. Fortunately, her scores in other subjects were relatively high, and she scored 140 in mathematics and her liberal arts rankings. This score should be enough to enter the key classes of liberal arts, after all, few students in front of them will take the initiative to choose essays.

After reading the geography of Zhouluo, she began to have a heart attack, in order not to let herself spew a mouthful of old blood in public, she immediately got out of the crowd, raised her legs and wanted to go out, away from this place of right and wrong. But the tree wanted to be quiet and the wind didn't stop, and before she could go out of the door, she heard someone praise Mu Youyou: "Youyou, you are so high, you seem to be the first in the grade!" It's amazing, how did you get the test? ”

Mu Youyou's fingers swiped the transcript disdainfully, revealing a smug smile: "I took the penultimate test." ”

Zhou Luo heard "penultimate first", and his back stiffened.

The girl who spoke just now was embarrassed and didn't know what to say, looked at Zhou Luo on the side, and then looked at Mu Youyou. The people around who were watching the results were also silent as if they had made an appointment, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

"But your language is 30 points lower than Luoluo, and people are also taking the test according to you?"

Meng Xiangting's voice broke the awkward silence.

Zhou Luo raised her eyes and saw that she and Meng Xiangting had known each other for almost half a year, and most of the time she was the image of a good girl, with good grades, good looks, and a gentle personality. I've never seen such a sharp expression on her face.

Mu Youyou's face was red and white for a while, his eyes widened, and he glared at Meng Xiangting in disbelief.

Meng Xiangting took Zhou Luo's hand and walked quickly towards the door. As if remembering something, he suddenly paused, turned his head and warned coldly: "Mu Youyou, we will not be friends in the future, but if my friend is bullied by you in the future, I will not be polite to you." ”

Mu Youyou looked at Meng Xiangting's back in a daze, and the people around her didn't dare to make a sound, she suddenly slapped her palm on the table in anger.

*

The end of the final exam is the beginning of the division.

The so-called sub-list is actually a very small piece of paper, and the answer on it is that there are two and a half years left to return.

The whole evening self-study was used to fill out the form for everyone. In fact, most people have the answer in their hearts, and they completed this table in a few strokes in a hurry.

Zhou Luo and An Mu wrote the "text" very firmly, and Yu Bing had already been mentally prepared and did not hesitate.

The three tables on the liberal arts side are unusually eye-catching.

Song Yao walked around the classroom, looking all the way, there were still a few students struggling.

She slowly walked up to the podium and said, "If you are very entangled and can't make up your mind, you can call your parents and listen to their opinions." It's hard to make a choice, but there's nothing wrong with choosing it, and the teacher hopes that you can all think carefully about your choice. Students who want to choose literature do not have to worry about the decline in the teaching quality of liberal arts, and I dare not guarantee anything else, the mathematics of the key classes of liberal arts has always been taught by me, and I will definitely do my best. ”

After she finished speaking, Bai Lu, who had already handed in the form, took back her watch from the pile of science, changed it, and handed it back to the side of the liberal arts.

Meng Xiangting went to the office to make a phone call, and after a while, she came back happily, like a happy bird, and happily handed over the form to the liberal arts side.

She must have gotten the answer she wanted.

"It's good that we can still be classmates in the future!" She said to Zhou Luo with a smile.

Zhou Luo also smiled.

Well, that's nice.

*

The first winter vacation of high school came as scheduled. After surviving the final exam, the big stone hanging in Zhou Luo's heart finally fell to the ground. A holiday without a mind is always wonderful.

The meeting is a tradition before the holiday, and I heard Wang Jiong casually say, "Your high school has passed one-sixth."

Zhou Luo recalled the experience of the past six months, and inexplicably had a feeling of being separated from the world.

After receiving the long and customized version of the winter vacation homework luxury gift package, the holiday is officially started.

Zhou Luo packed his luggage early and put it downstairs. After the class meeting, she dragged the box directly to the school gate and stood waiting, waiting for Ye Hui to pick it up.

Bai Luofan held two cups of hot milk tea in his hands and handed her one.

There was hot air at the mouth of the straw, and she suddenly warmed up a lot while holding the milk tea.

"Are you going to the movies in a few days?" Bai Luofan asked.

"Okay, it's derailed from the outside world without a mobile phone, and I don't know what new movies are coming soon, you can watch and choose."

"Okay."

No one spoke, and the wind was still whistling. She lowered her head and took a sip of the milk tea in her hand, and when she raised her eyes, she saw An Mu dragging a large woven bag and struggling forward.

Bai Luofan noticed that her eyes had been staring at her, and asked, "Acquaintance?" ”

She nodded, "I'm at the same table." Coincidentally, he seems to be temporarily living at his aunt's house, just opposite my house, downstairs from your house. ”

Bai Luofan nodded, "oh".

In the space to speak, Yasuki had disappeared around the corner of the alley.

Zhou Luo stared at the place where he disappeared in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Bai Luofan turned his head and secretly looked at her with his spare eyes, and inadvertently spit out a few words, so shocked that Zhou Luo's eyes immediately widened, and he almost squirted out a mouthful of milk tea.

He said, "I chose the text." ”

Zhou Luo suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, and looked at the breezy young man beside him in shock, and he forgot to say anything for a while.

"Why? I see you've been busy studying science all along, and you're not better off with science, aren't you? A thought crossed her mind.

Although it may be a bit self-inflicted, she vaguely feels in her heart that this is for her.

He only glanced at her slightly, but did not answer her question.

"You're not going to do it for me...... Forget it, I know I'm being amorous again. Zhou Luo was surprised and accidentally said what was in his heart, and hurriedly laughed at himself.

"It's not." He said quietly.

Zhou Luo suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly stroked his chest and said, "I'm scared to death, I'll just say that I'm thinking too much......"

Before she could fully breathe her breath, the young man suddenly turned his face and said calmly, "I mean, you didn't make a fool of yourself. ”