Blanket?

Zhou Yan's?

Sang You's fingers holding the blanket froze, it really can't be covered inside, otherwise the blanket is the murder weapon. After a while, she slowly poked her head out and stood up, just as she wanted to smile to relieve her embarrassment, but she couldn't laugh at all.

Why are these people staring at her?

Jian Licheng laughed directly, and he said, "What are you afraid of?" The hell? Or didn't you wake up thinking we were all ghosts? And then want to slip through the back door only to find that the door is locked? Oops, that's scary ahaha. ”

“……”

After laughing, the people who ate melons finally turned around and continued to watch the movie.

Sang You hugged the blanket: "Senior, this is yours?" ”

"Yes, washed."

When Lin Qiaoyan and the others came back, they saw that Sang You was sleeping, so they thought about covering her with a blanket, but either they didn't have it or used it, Zhou Yan just had one that had been used but had just been washed, so he took it to cover her.

"Thank you, senior." Sang You handed the blanket over.

The moment he stretched out his hand, there was a 'click', and the classroom went dark again, and the lights were turned off. It was difficult for her to see Zhou Yan's expression clearly, and she could only see a vague outline of her figure. He reached out, and as he took the blanket, their fingers touched each other, and the touch was slightly hard, as if they were touching his bones.

Sang You retracted her hand and quickly reached into the pocket of her school uniform jacket.

She sat back in her chair and watched a movie with nothing to do.

The movie is nearing the end, and the domestic ghost film is in the clouds, and Sang You didn't understand it, just staring at it in a daze. After a while, her gaze shifted to observe the princes, they were still the same as before, lazily nestled in soft chairs, sitting in a very casual posture, but looking at the screen was extremely serious, motionless, not saying a word, and the spectacle lenses reflected the white light.

Sang You felt that they were more scary than ghosts.

was thinking wildly in my head, and I saw a scream from the man on the screen, blood splattered the entire white screen, and the classroom lit up a lot.

"Squeak!"

"Smack!"

Someone pushed the door open and turned on the light.

"Ahh

The princes who are more terrifying than ghosts scream worse than ghosts.

The screams were mixed with the voice of a middle-aged man—the dean of teaching.

The middle-aged old man in his forties and fifties was frightened for a moment, angry, and angry: "What are you all doing in the evening self-study?" Can I be pampered and proud if I have good grades? The students in the ordinary class below are still working hard, just you are watching a movie here, who let you watch it? ”

He was on patrol of the school to inspect the evening self-study of each class. When I passed by the training room, I didn't want to come in, because the group of people in the training room were all top-notch and didn't need inspectors. But when he caught a glimpse of the lack of light inside, he pushed the door open in confusion.

And then the picture behind will never be forgotten -

The pillars of the school looked at each other, their faces expressionless, and their faces were pale with light. It was silent, extremely weird, and when I turned my head, I saw that blood stains were all over the white screen, and it was still flowing realistically.

At that moment, he felt a chill down his spine, and he almost thought that there had been a murder in the school, and the pillars had been stabbed.

His fingers trembled as he slapped the light on, and a wave of screams followed.

After the teaching director came back to his senses, his anger swept overwhelmed: "The city quality inspection will be completed soon, can you take the first place in the city?" It's the third year of high school, and it's about to take the exam, so you still don't pay attention? ”

"You think you're good at it, don't you? Do you do well in all of them? Come on, I want to see how many points you can score in the quality inspection of the city this time. The dean took out his phone, "Go to the back of the classroom and stand in line, I'll take a picture." ”

"None of the people in this photo want to run, science students must be in the top 30 in the year, and liberal arts must be in the top 15 in the year, come to me with a report slip after the exam, and if you don't get it, I'll let you watch the movie and watch enough! Ghost movies, right, I like to watch ghost movies! ”

Everyone in the training room fell silent, and they all stood up and went to the back to stand in line, waiting for the dean to come and take pictures.

In fact, this requirement is not difficult for them, it was originally screened out by the two top classes, no accident, the performance is normal, and it will basically be in the front of the year.

Here, the person who wants to die the most is probably only Sang You.

She just finished the exam, and the normal review progress has been suspended for a few days, and now it is less than a week away from the city quality inspection, how can she take the exam?! How to compete for the top 15 in the year?!

Originally, she was going to slip away through the back door, but the back door was locked, and God wanted her to die!

So she stood in the back row with a wooden face and no love.

The dean of instruction slapped at them, and after patting, he asked, "Who is the acting class leader of the training room?" ”

"Me." Zhou Yan raised his hand.

"Zhou Yan, right? If you can't get the first place in the city, you will die. The dean of education spoke harshly.

“……”

The dean of education took away his phone and left angrily.

As soon as the door closed, the training room burst into laughter, hahahahahequac, all kinds of laughter.

"My God, Lao Tian was scared to death by us, his face was white."

"Can you go to him and ask for a photo later, it's one of the few class photos."

"If you dare, you can go hahaha."

“……”

Jian Licheng raised his hand on Zhou Yan's shoulder and said with a smile: "Brother Yan, the first in the city!" Take! ”

"Fuck off."

I don't know who came up with the bad idea of watching a movie, but watching a ghost movie was proposed by Jian Licheng.

Jian Licheng patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, and caught a glimpse of a small figure passing by. He shouted: "Sister Sang, did you also enter the mirror just now?" ”

Sang You wanted to die: "Yes." ”

Top 15 years?

How do I get it?

Recently, everyone has been very fierce, just to compete for this dragon and tiger list.

smashed into the chair, she fell headlong on the table, and stretched out her hand to Zhou Yan with a dying breath: "Brother Yan help me." ”

Zhou Yan: "Help you with one hundred and three maths." ”

"I'm talking about help, not blessings."

"Well, help."

“……”

Sang You straightened up suddenly: "Really? ”

"Really."

If you pass 13 years in mathematics, it doesn't seem that you can't get into the top 15 years. The most important thing is because there is Zhou Yan, and the word Zhou Yan is Dinghai Shenpin, and he is the god of science.

Sang Youle went to find help, and then found that Zhou Yan's small stove class was really not easy to go to.

The knowledge he has mastered is too advanced, and the reserve is also deep, and he has already involved most of the knowledge of advanced mathematics, perhaps because he has learned competitions, his thinking is extremely flexible, and he pays attention to the speed of doing questions.

Sang You felt that she was half wasted, either she couldn't understand or she couldn't hear clearly. And she never thought that Zhou Yan would have a sense of extremity when he looked at such a steady person, and when he was doing the question, he would find another way, not to mention that he would kill with one blow.

Numb.

The questions that Zhou Yan fed her every day made her feel powerless to learn in vain.

Although her talent in mathematics is not high, fortunately, she still has a foundation, and fortunately, she is still willing to work hard, and after two days of making up for it, she can be regarded as having a little trick to the problem.

Zhou Yan has another style when he talks about the topic, his eyes are serious and focused, the wind is light and the victory is in his hands, and he feels that there is nothing he can't do, which gives Sang You great confidence.

Sometimes I really can't read it, I really can't write, and as soon as a frustration rose in my heart, I remembered what Zhou Yan said.

He said that he could not do it, but he could not fail to learn.

So I picked myself up again.

The time of the city quality inspection is set on the 18th, and the examination is carried out for three consecutive days, according to the order of the examination in the college entrance examination.

Sang Youyou was still rejoicing when she took the math exam, because she found that the finale questions on the math paper were not sad about the questions that Zhou Yan fed her, and she could be regarded as having seen the world, even if she was a little panicked, but she had done everything that was more difficult than this, which didn't seem to be nothing.

I didn't die in mathematics, I died in geography.

Mysterious and mysterious.

It's struggling.

I don't feel like what I've learned is of any use.

What does the northwest wind need to experience human suffering? All you need is a metaphysical geography question.

On the night after the exam, she took her mobile phone to search for the world map, and as soon as she opened her phone, she saw a message from Sang Luo.

Little brother: When is the holiday?

Sang You: On February 9th, it was only five days, and I had to come back to class after Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

Little brother: Do you still have Chinese New Year's Eve to eat?

What kind of nonsense is this, Sang You: What? You don't have anything to eat?

Little brother: We are going back to our hometown for the New Year.

Sang You: Who?

Little Brother: Mom and Dad, I would have you, but now I don't include you.

……

Sang You's hard typing: Why didn't I know I wanted to go back to my hometown?

Little Brother: Now I know.

Sang You: Am I left alone in the banquet market?

Little Brother: yes.

Little brother: Who do you want to eat for that Chinese New Year's Eve dinner?

Sang You: Get out.

It's over, she just jumps a level, and she feels like she has jumped out of the family. Because of the heavy study tasks, she directly signed a stay slip on the weekend and stayed for several weeks. Although she brought her mobile phone, her parents didn't know it, and she didn't dare to hit the muzzle of the gun, so she hadn't been in touch for a long time.

Maybe it's because she lived alone all the year round in her previous life, was used to living alone, and was used to occasionally calling to greet her, so she didn't notice how long it had been.

I feel like I'm going to cut ties if I don't go back.

So on the weekend, Sang You packed up her things and rushed home.

As soon as Sang's father and mother opened the door at night, they saw a huge pink suitcase at the door, and Sang's mother immediately shouted: "Sangyou!" Can the box be put away?! ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Sang You heard the sound and hurriedly ran out and slid the suitcase to his room.

After arranging, she asked, "Will you go home for the New Year this year?" ”

"Go back." Sang Dad hung up his coat and seemed to think of something, "I read the group notice sent by your head teacher, isn't the third year of high school only on February 9th?" Don't go back. ”

Sang You couldn't believe it: "In the lively Spring Festival, when the family is happy and gathers together, other people's families laugh and laugh, and our family is silent? Really leave me alone here?! Lonely, lonely, sad one to stay here?! ”

Sang Ma glanced at her: "Why do you have so many scenes?" ”

“……”

Sang Dad: "Your school only has a five-day holiday, but it's dispensable, you go and ask the school if you can stay for the Spring Festival." ”

“……”

Her dad would have dared to think about it.

Does she stay at school and eat the dirt of the back mountain?

"Your grandmother is sick and hospitalized, and she must go back this time." Sang Ma explained, "Do you really want to go back? Why don't you ask for leave from school? ”

"Forget it." The leave of the third year of high school is not taken casually, and she can't afford it.

As he spoke, the door opened, and Sang Luo came in with a large bag of things.

Sang You glanced at it: "What did you buy?" ”

Sanglu: "Instant noodles." ”

"Why do you buy so much?"

"Your Chinese New Year's Eve dinner."

“……”

Before Sang You could rush forward and strangle him to death, he heard Sang Dad suddenly speak: "Huh? You're the only one left? Isn't Sanglu also there? The two sisters and brothers just happened to have a care. ”