The scholars all want to train me to become a talent

Chapter 65 065

At the end of the semester, the content of the day is not only review, but also review. The teachers of each subject use the printer in the office to print the test papers frantically. There are also some major review content knowledge printed out more than [-] sheets, and they are bound together. Xueba has a copy, which can be so extravagant and wasteful. About printing does not cost money.

The desks are full of dark gray papers, and the classroom smells like ink.

In the middle of the night, when Zhou Xing finished writing the eighth set of papers, he found that there were still eight sets left to be written. For a while, he began to miss the happy days of being a scumbag.

The incandescent lamps bring light to the classroom, but also bring shadows. In the corridor separated by a window, there are black shadows with branches inserted randomly on the ground, shaking from time to time.

Zhou Xing squinted at Yu Jue, and was shocked to find that he wrote without hesitation, and wrote so fast that he couldn't even see a scrap of paper on the desktop.

Is this mental arithmetic?

Zhou Xing took a look around at the schoolmasters around him again. Even if he didn't need draft paper, it would still be on the table.

Zhou Xing's self-confidence was hit hard. After a long time, he completely forgot that he was in a class of top students, and the students he got along with day and night were all ranked in the top [-] in their grades.

It's too competitive...

Zhou Xing scratched his hair in distress, propped his chin with one hand, and continued to write the test paper with a sad face.

As everyone knows, his every move has long been seen by others.

"What's wrong?" Yu Jue put down his pen and turned his head to pay attention, "Is it possible?"

His voice is like a thin thread, but the classroom is extremely quiet, no matter how small the voice is, it can still be heard clearly.

Just like that, as soon as Zhou Xing raised his head, he was stared at by the top students in the class, and his kind love was about to overflow.Zhou Xing was numb, and the way they looked at him when school just started came to his mind. He seemed to understand something.

"No..." Zhou Xing replied with a smile on his face with goosebumps on his face.

Some Xueba thought he was thin-skinned: "Don't be shy, just tell us, we can teach you."

Xueba 2: "Yes, learning is a never-ending thing. The ancients said that three people must have my teacher."

Xueba 3 sets an example: "I used to be decadent. I fell from the top students to the poor students. Because of my shame, I felt that I was worse than myself before. Now it is shameful to ask someone who is better than me. In fact, I took that step. You'll feel fine."

Xueba, you enlighten me with a sentence, but Zhou Xing is shameless and can't help it.

"it is good…"

It sounds like he lacked confidence, and a highly motivated student volunteered: "Come over to my side, and I'll teach you how to write!"

Zhou Xing: "Uh."

Zhong Zhiming couldn't tolerate his idol being snatched away, he raised his hand: "Idol come to me!"

Zhou Xing looked away again, looking at his posture, as if he was thinking about where to go.

The Xueba's heart trembled, it's too bad, the previous beliefs are going to run away with others!

Although they had a heart to tutor Zhou Xing, they didn't have the chance to be promoted to tutor in front of him. After all, there are only a handful of people who usually get together.

Don't miss this opportunity.

"Student Zhou Xing, I finished writing the test paper overnight a few days ago. I have plenty of time, so I can explain it to you slowly!"

"My relatives are scrambling for me to tutor their children. I am the best at this skill!"

"I used to be the only top student in my class, and the others were all poor students, but it didn't matter. Later, they all looked up to me and became top students."

……

With invitations from all directions, Zhou Xing's difficulty in choosing has developed, and he really decided to study there.

No, when did he say he won't?He just reconstructed and wrote slowly!

Zhou Xing: "I"

The eyes of the top students were full of hope, so bright that he couldn't bear to refuse, and he almost made a promise that everyone would go there for an hour.

That can't work, dozens of people, he will die suddenly.

Suddenly, there was a clear and crisp sound, like a broken string, and the ripples made waves, attracting people's attention.

The highly recognizable cool voice slowly sounded: "I'll just teach you."

The top students are silent, so Zhou Xing is so sought after?

Even Xue Shen himself asked to teach, oh, it seems that he is indeed the one who is teaching all the time.

The masters of the school changed their tunes one after another: "I'll be relieved to leave it to the god of learning."

After the top students continued to write their test papers, Yu Jue turned his attention to Zhou Xing: "Which one?"

Zhou Xing: "..."

A few minutes before the end of the evening self-study, the head teacher came back from a leisurely stroll outside.

Black trousers and a black sports jacket, with a conspicuous beer belly inside, brown leather shoes, and hair thrown back, this is the dressing style of the head teacher.

The head teacher pushed the rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said cheerfully: "Students have worked hard, you can go back to the dormitory to rest."

After finishing speaking, he walked in the classroom with his hands behind his back, stopping by the side of a certain top student from time to time to give them directions.

After the first group wandered around, it didn't take long before they arrived at Yu Jue's desk.

Based on Zhou Xing's past experience, the homeroom teacher would be extremely satisfied and extremely affirmative nodding to Yu Jue, smiling out of the corners of his eyes, and whispering softly, "Are you tired? Take a break when you're tired~ there's no rush."

Then I said to him: "If you don't know it, ask Yu Jue. Young people should be eager to learn. Don't look at Yu Jue's cold face. He is also very enthusiastic, united and friendly."

Every time Zhou Xing heard it, he wanted to complain, he had suffered too much from 'Yu Jue'.

The homeroom teacher first read Yu Jue's paper, filled his face with satisfaction, and then nodded steadily: "Clear thinking, malleable talent."

Looking at Zhou Xing's paper again, he said, "If you are impetuous, avoid falling into a well."

Zhou Xing frowned: "Teacher, why do you say idioms?"

The homeroom teacher laughed, patted his chubby belly, and said, "I've talked too much, let's change it to something new."

"..." Zhou Xing, "You have spoken idioms, why don't you praise me a few words."

The head teacher said: "As long as you get to the bottom [-] in the final exam, it's not too late to praise."

After finishing speaking, he muttered: "Don't worry, Vice President Liu will praise you publicly."

You don't have to.

Counting down to fifty, I can't afford to lose that person.

The head teacher didn't stay for too long, so he went around to the third group.

Zhou Xing glanced at the time and saw that he was going to study by himself next night, so he didn't write any more questions.

Nothing to do, he closed the pen cap tightly, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, with his arms resting on his head, and twirled the pen with his fingertips.

After evening self-study, Zhou Xing swept away his previous fatigue and came back to life.

A group of bullies walked towards the dormitory along with the scumbags. Fortunately, the topics of the bullies were not all about equations, so Zhou Xing had something to say.

On the floor, a group of people broke up and went back to the dormitory.

After Yu Jue came back, the first thing he did was to take a shower. Zhou Xing was not as obsessed with cleanliness as he was. He lay on the bed and watched ARRC. After watching for a while, he turned to CSBK.

Yu Jue came out of the bathroom, and his eyes subconsciously fell on one spot. Zhou Xing had changed from lying down to paralyzed at this moment. He was covered with a quilt, and there was an extra-large bag of potato chips by his hand. Bucket of beef jerky to nibble on.

How could it be so...

"Zhou Xing, take a shower." Yu Jue reminded, going to bed one minute later, Zhou Xing will have to stay in bed for a few more minutes tomorrow, and he has completely figured out Zhou Xing's routine.

"Wait a little longer." Zhou Xing tightened the plastic cover, and reached for the potato chips.

After dawdling for more than 20 minutes, Zhou Xing got his wish and turned off the video, got up and looked for clothes to take a shower.

There was constant noise outside, Zhou Xing went out with his clothes on, he was surprised: "It's raining."

The heavy rain was torrential, forming a rapid rain curtain, and the world was disturbed. Many raindrops hit the window sill, scattered water splashed in, and hit Zhou Xing's face. It was really cold.

He closed the window to cut off the wind and rain, looked back at Yu Jue who was walking behind, and said, "It's okay, I'm going to take a shower."

Yu Jue stopped in his tracks, paused, "Yes."

Zhou Xing spread his hands helplessly: "It's colder to sleep at night."

How many degrees do you need to adjust the air conditioner at night?

Yu Jue said, "It won't be cold if we sleep together."

"What?" Zhou Xing suspected that he heard it wrong, didn't he, his sleeping position is so bad, Yu Jue still wants to sleep with him?

The last time I fell asleep, Yu Jue didn't look very good after waking up, did he?How dare he?If you are afraid that he is cold, then turn up the air conditioner. There is no need to wrong yourself because you feel sorry for him.

"Sleep together." Yu Jue repeated.

"It's fine to turn up the air conditioner. I have a bad sleeping position and I'm tossing people."

Once, Zhu Youpeng was beaten in the middle of the night by Zhou Xing, who was sleeping soundly. His eyes were swollen for three or four days, his butt was almost broken into four pieces, and his hands were almost dislocated. Sleep, avoid if you can.

"It's okay." Yu Jue's tone was flat, very tolerant, and his attitude was very persistent.

Zhou Xing: "..."

That's because you haven't been beaten by me.

Zhou Xing thought, anyway, he was the one who was beaten, and he was not at a disadvantage, and he also had a warm humanoid pillow.

Furthermore, after he was beaten, he knew what it means to be unworthy in the world.

"Then go and warm the bed." Zhou Xing ordered.

Yu Jue: "Yes."

The smog in the bathroom is warm and comfortable, while the smog from the wind and rain outside is chilling, and the different situations are only separated by a wall.

Zhou Xing came out wiping his hair and saw Yu Jue lying on the bed looking at his phone, raising his eyebrows: "It really warms the bed."

She glanced at him with pale eyes, but said nothing.

Zhou Xing pressed the hair dryer, spent a minute to dry his hair, went to bed and fumbled for his phone, grabbed the pillow, and climbed onto Yu Jue's bed.

The two lived in the same nest, each playing their own way, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

When it was time, Yu Jue turned off the screen, looked sideways at Zhou Xing, and said, "Sleep."

Zhou Xing didn't delay, he turned off his phone safely, covered himself with the quilt and lay down.

The lights in the house were turned off, it was dark and silent, the only sound came from the wind and rain outside.

Maybe it was listening to the sound of the rain, maybe it was really sleepy, maybe there was someone next to him, it didn't take long for Zhou to wake up, and he fell asleep again.

However, Zhou Xing wanted to say, which time he didn't fall asleep quickly.

The next day, when Zhou Xing woke up, Yu Jue was being hugged by him with all his hands and feet.

Zhou Xing: "..."

Yu Jue: "..."

The two brushed their teeth and washed their faces one after another, and went out to class together.

The morning time passed by, and they ate too much outside, and they didn't know what to eat for a long time, so the two decided to go to the cafeteria to make do with it.

The cafeteria was quite a distance from the teaching building, and it took five or six minutes to walk there. Zhou Xing and Yu Jue went downstairs and walked there.

A voice stopped the two of them quickly, the man was calling Yu Jue's name, Zhou Xing naturally stopped to look.

I saw a strange person in the black and white school uniform, but he was not a student. He was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and his face was very familiar.

The man approached and smiled at Zhou Xing. Before he could speak, Yu Jue looked down at Zhou Xing and said, "I have something to do. You have lunch..."

Zhou Xing understood the second part of his words, and said wittily, "I'll eat by myself, and go if you have something to do."

Yu Jue seemed to want to say something more, but Zhou Xing had already turned and left.

Zhou Xing continued walking alone, the noise around him had nothing to do with him, he was not alone on the road.

After being apart for a few minutes, he searched back and forth in his memory, only to realize that this person was Fei Sizhe who was pestering him endlessly.

This was the third time he had seen Fei Sizhe come to Yu Jue. Although he had guessed a lot before, he didn't know the whole situation. Yu Jue never mentioned it, let alone verified his guess.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xing couldn't help remembering that he didn't know anything about Yu Jue's affairs, and felt even more unhappy for no reason.