Who would put a flashlight under their crotch...... Glowing while walking, it's really windy, and it's shining step by step.

Liao Yong's eyes lit up: "Then sleeping in it must be very comfortable." ”

Gui Huan: ......

If the person who spoke was not Liao Yong, or if he was not stupid and did not reveal the slightest hint of lewdness, Gui Huan would have thought that the other party was playing hooligan in an open and honest manner.

After thinking about it, Gui Huan suggested: "You go home and pull the zipper of the quilt cover, turn off the light and drill inside, it should be about the same." ”

Liao Yong straightened his back instantly, and his eyes were bright: "I'll try it in a while." ”

A few minutes later, the first thing Liao did when he got home was to rush into the bedroom, pull the covers open, and cover the whole person.

Wang Sanpan was a little confused: "Brother Liao...... What are you doing? ”

Guangzai: "Brother Liao, is he simulating tunneling?" ”

Guang Tsai thought to himself: The curtains are closed, the house is dark, and he is still drilling into the quilt cover, isn't that just playing tunnel warfare? When he was a child, he used to drill quilt covers, and every time his mother set a good set, he would drill into it and be beaten several times.

Gui Huan looked at him and said with emotion: "Chen Guang, you are very imaginative. ”

In the room, Liao Yong's voice came: "Wang Sanbi, come here, do your homework here today!" ”

After a while, Gui Huan heard Wang Sancake say in the living room: "Brother Liao, I, I'm too fat to get in." ”

Gui Huan couldn't help but wonder: ...... It's so dark in the house, can you read the words? Besides, isn't it hot in this big summer?

Liao Yong played the game of drilling quilt covers for a week, and if his uncle hadn't stopped him, he would have almost carried the quilt to school......

Two weeks later, Wang Sancake and Guangzai, two junior high school students, ushered in the first big exam in their lives, the high school entrance examination.

In the week before the exam, the two of them also put in some hard work, and the accuracy rate of writing homework for Liao Yong steadily improved, Wang Sanpan asked Gui Huan with a happy face: "At my level, can I also take the exam in a decent high school?!" ”

Before Gui Huan could speak, Liao Yong said coldly on the side: "Wake up, you are writing my homework for me, and you are doing the questions of the second year of junior high school." ”

Wang Sanbi: "......"

Liao Yong: "You can't do the questions in the second year of junior high school, and you still want to do well in high school?" ”

Wang Sanbi: "...... Liao, Brother Liao, what if I don't get in? ”

Liao Yong glanced at him and said to Guangzai: "Go buy me a big horn tomorrow, it's the one where the physical education teacher shouts to be in place." ”

Wang Sanbi's face is like a great enemy: This is going to his house downstairs to shout!

Others don't know, Liao Yong will definitely be able to do it!

Wang Sanbi: "Brother Liao, I'll learn, I, I'll not sleep from today!" ”

Isn't it just learning? It's better than having your leg broken!

On the day of the exam, Wang Sanbi and Guangzai were miraculously assigned to an examination room, and there was a good student who was in the same class as the two of them, sitting next to Guangzai.

At that time, Wang Sanchuan was shocked in his heart: What a God-given opportunity! Steady!

During the exam, Wang Sanpan tried his best, watched and listened to all directions, and passed a note to Guang Zai: The penultimate question! Did the eyeglasses be made?

Eyeglasses are good students in their class.

A few minutes later, Wang Sanbi filled in all the questions that could be filled, and it was all up to Meng, and Guangzai's note was also passed back, and he wrote: "Eyeglasses will!"

Wang Sanbi: ...... He wanted to know if the glasses would!

The note in his hand was taken away, and Wang Sanpan was startled, because he was so fascinated by the note that he didn't even notice that the invigilator was coming.

The invigilator held the enamel cup, squinted at the note, and then at the rolling paper of Wang Sanbi.

The cold sweat on Wang San's body was scared out, and if he was expelled from the examination room, it would be all over!

He seemed to hear Liao Yong shouting downstairs with a loudspeaker!

Wang Sanbi swallowed his saliva: "Old, the teacher ......"

The invigilator put the note in his pocket, clicked on the roll of Wang Sanbi's cake and said, "What time is it, and you still care about others?!" Whether others will do it or not is someone else's business, you should check your roll paper carefully! Salty radish light worry! ”

Wang Sanbi: ......

The high school entrance examination ended, and Gui Huan and Liao Yong also ushered in the final exam.

Before the final exam, Gui Huan held a long-prepared class meeting, and the theme was the one that had been set before: the disadvantaged groups around him who were not easy to detect.

At the end of the class meeting, the teacher asked everyone to post a good deed that they could do or did to help others.

When it was Liao Yong's turn, Gui Huan couldn't help pinching a cold sweat for him, afraid that he would tell him about smashing the glass of Wu Tianshun's house...... After all, in Liao's brain circuit, it is difficult not to classify that incident as "helping the weak".

Gui Huan moved his lips, and was about to make a foreshadowing for Liao Yong, when he heard Liao Yong say: "A few days ago, I met someone asking for help, so I called the police as soon as possible. ”

The head teacher became interested: "Did Liao Yong report to the police?" Do you know how to call the police? ”

Liao Yong said very casually: "I have reported it, won't you?" ”

Xu Bo was very applauded, raised his hand and said, "I only know how to dial 110." ”

Liao Yong looked serious: "It is very important to know how to call the police, and it can save people's lives at critical moments." ”

Gui Huan: ......

It must be said that Liao Yong is a bit talented in learning and selling.

Chapter 30

The results of the final exam were released, and they were about the same as Gui Huan expected, with the overall score being second in the class and third in the grade.

She mainly lost points in the language, science is her strength, she has not been exposed to classical Chinese for many years, and when she wants to write an argumentative essay, the material will always drift to something that has not happened yet, so the composition is not smooth enough, and she loses a lot of points.

Most people's memories will revolve around what happened in the past two years, and Gui Huan is no exception, he has long forgotten all the materials he memorized when he was a teenager.

The first place went to Lu Guanghui, a member of the study committee, who was also in a trance for a moment when he got the results, and his joy was beyond words.

"Me, I'm the first to take first place!"

He looked up to look for Gui Huan's shadow, Gui Huan was not in her seat, she was teaching Liao Yong to correct the wrong question.

Liao Yong's classmates belong to normal performance, and he is lower in the middle of the stream, and he almost failed in Chinese.

Liao Yong frowned, pointed to the roll of paper and said, "There is a problem with this question." ”

The stem is to summarize the central idea of the paragraph and ask the writer what exactly he wants to say.

Liao's answer can be said to be expected and reasonable.

He cleanly rewrote the passage in the margins, using quotation marks very carefully, and at the end he marked the phrase: This is what he wanted to say.

There was not enough blank space in the answers, so Liao was able to reduce the font, and the words at the end of the paragraphs were the size of sesame seeds, which would have been difficult to read clearly if the correction teacher did not wear glasses.

Gui Huan thought to himself: Fortunately, Liao Yong didn't write anything, "He's dead, how do I know?" This is a tragic answer that can be remembered by the teacher for a lifetime.

But it can be seen that the teacher did not buy his answer, a big red cross, and did not even give a score for writing on the paper.

Liao Yong: "Isn't this paragraph he wants to express?" If he doesn't want to, what is he writing it for? ”

Gui Huan: "...... Sometimes you can't just look at the surface, you have to dig into what he really wants to write, in a metaphor, or in a way that he wants to illustrate. ”

Liao Yong couldn't understand this, frowned and said, "Wouldn't it be good if he wrote it directly?" What to do to make people guess? ”

Gui Huan: "This is a kind of writing technique. ”

Liao Yong chewed on the small dried fish and muttered, "Take off your pants and fart." ”

Bring sand to the beach.

…… These sarcastic remarks can be said to be self-taught, and they are used just right every time.

While the two were talking, Lu Guanghui walked over with a roll of paper and said a little shyly: "Squad leader, I want to see your roll paper." ”

Although Lu Guanghui's total score is high, Gui Huan won a few first places in the single subject ranking.

Gui Huan: "Liao Yong is using it." ”

Liao Yong very generously handed over Gui Huan's roll of paper.

Lv Guanghui: "Thank you, I'll return it to you as soon as possible." ”

Liao Yong: "No, Gui Huan will teach me." ”

If you don't need a big living person, why do you look at the rolling paper? Liao Yong likes to listen to Gui Huan give him lectures, which are clear and articulate, and he never gets angry when he talks like a teacher.

Gui Huan was silent for a few seconds at most, or sighed, and then continued.

After Liao Yong finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Lu Guanghui, opened the English rolling paper, and asked Gui Huan: "How should this be spelled?" ”

Gui Huan looked down and saw that it was a very simple translation between Chinese and English, with the title of "dragon" and the plural form of sheep.

The surface of Liao's scroll is very clean, there are no traces of smearing, and the characters are written very large, and he is confident that it is definitely the correct answer.

Dragon, translated by Liao Yong, is: longer longer snake.

Plural forms of sheep: mie, mie......

It may be that in order to reflect the plural, Liao Yong specially added an ellipsis to indicate a lot, a lot.

There are also a lot of black lines on the top of Gui Huan's head...... Pointing to the first question, she asked, "Why comparative?" ”

A long snake is a long snake, why is it still comparative?

Liao Yong said eloquently: "Longer than a snake, isn't it comparative?" After a pause for a few seconds, he said in hindsight, "Oh, less than." ”

Liao Yong was about to scribble out the answer and rewrite it.

Gui Huan immediately pressed his hand, and said with some curiosity: "Why don't you directly translate the call of the dragon when you translate it?" ”

Could it be that it is an animal that does not make a sound, and he uses all physical descriptions?

Liao Yong replied with a serious face: "Long Yin, ordinary people can't bear it. ”

Besides, the sound can't be described in words, and 63 Chinese pinyin can't accommodate it.

Lu Guanghui couldn't hold back, and laughed: "Liao Yong, you are really interesting." ”

Gui Huan: "...... Take out the English book from your first year of junior high school and memorize it all over again. ”

Under Gui Huan's guidance, Liao Yong changed all the wrong words, and as he wrote, he suddenly said: "Ancient mythical beasts have their own English names? ”