As Gu walked down the stairs, it was completely dark.
"Hello." Gu Pan said from the side.
"First, I won't say hello..." Gu Xing emphasized.
"Okay, okay, Gu Xing!" She hugged the paper, "Did you bring a flashlight?"
Gu Xing reached behind his back and touched the small pocket of his schoolbag.
Through a layer of fabric, you could still feel the rough and hard feel, but he said angrily, "I didn't bring it with me. I will make you fall over when I come back tonight!"
"Tch..." Gu Pan curled his lips. Their personalities were somewhat similar to each other. Gu Xing spoke in this tone, which meant that he had brought a flashlight.
At this time, the street lights came on. The two of them waved to their father who was standing at the door of the store, kept a distance of one meter, and rushed to school in the evening breeze.
There was silence all the way. Gu Xing's brain was not idle and he was still thinking about other things.
The Gu family is indeed not rich, but they are lucky to have a house in Guxi Community.
According to the school district, the brother and sister can enter Renai Middle School, which is less than 300 meters away from the community, which is a good public school in all aspects.
After passing the recommendation or the high school entrance examination, you can enter Zhenhai Middle School two streets away.
It can be said that in Zhenhai District, the end and best destination of nine-year compulsory education is to enter this top high school.
Including Jiaochuan Academy, which belongs to the same school, Zhenhai Middle School has about 700 students per class. According to the market situation in previous years, more than 40 students from Qingbei can be admitted, which is quite an exaggeration.
Gu Xing was very satisfied.
He feels that he is already ahead of many of his peers.
Even if the family conditions are average, there is still a good school district.
As we approach the school gate, there are more and more students around, and the chatter becomes noisier.
Putting on their school badges with red letters on a white background, the two walked through the antique school gate and walked quickly into the brightly lit teaching building.
Walking straight along the corridor, many familiar classmates and friends greeted the two of them.
Although they bicker and quarrel with each other, to others, the Gu brothers and sisters have sunny and cheerful personalities, are willing to help others, have good emotional intelligence, have good-looking faces, and are very comfortable getting along with each other.
Walking into the classroom of Grade 3 (1), most of the seats here were filled with people. Gu Xinglai took the seat behind Gu Pan, took out the books from his backpack and put them in the table hole.
There are less than three months left before the college entrance examination, and most students are busy with their own affairs.
However, the self-study bell has not yet rang, and someone is still whispering.
"Have everyone from the Shujing training team returned?"
"I heard that none of our three big guys who entered the training team were selected."
"Aren't there two people from Zhilin Middle School in Yueqing?"
"A total of five training team members in the province were wiped out."
"Ah? I thought there would be a national team this year..."
Gu Pan initially planned to write a short English essay to correct mistakes. When he heard the words of people around him, he wrote half of it quickly. He came to the classmates who were discussing the results of the selection of the training team and showed a bright smile.
"Can you help me take a look? There is still an error that I haven't found yet. I don't know where it is."
The students diverted their attention to the papers and had no time to think about other things.
This discussion came to an end.
Gu Xing saw this scene in his eyes, turned his pen twice with his long fingers, lowered his head and continued to read his physics questions.
There were still five minutes left before the self-study started, and his deskmate finally arrived in the classroom. He was thin and brisk, as if he was running, and he ducked into his seat with a single stride.
Ding Ran pointed to the empty seat next to Gu Pan, "Brother Shen hasn't come back yet?"
"She is resting at home," Gu Xing lowered his voice, "Did you go to the Internet cafe to play? You came so late."
"I played two games and went out for a meal..." Ding Ran's expression could only be described as elated, "I have good news for you, I'm starting a gold promotion tournament!"
Across a narrow aisle, the boy in the same row as Ding Ran heard the two chatting and couldn't help but interject, "You dare to go to an Internet cafe during the week?"
The weekend schedule in the town is to take turns between the small week and the small week. This week, when we catch up with the small week, we actually have one afternoon on Sunday. The time is very tight.
"What's the point?" Ding Ran didn't care, "Brother Xi and I don't have the pressure of the college entrance examination now."
The senior year (1) class they are in is an innovative class, which brings together the top students in the school, and their comprehensive results are very excellent.
Although the town is not known for competitions, the results achieved are pretty good.
In the national mathematics competition finals at the end of last year, the provincial team had a total of 21 people, 5 of whom were from the town, all from the innovation class.
Among them, Shen Guanshan and three others ranked in the top sixty and entered the training team.
The remaining two unlucky guys are Gu Xing and Ding Ran.
The two of them were ranked outside the 100th place and only won silver medals. They both signed a first-year contract with Fudan University of Science and Technology. There is a high probability that they will be classmates or even roommates this fall.
This achievement is mediocre in the innovation class and not outstanding.
Fortunately, although Fudan is not a particularly top institution, it is not bad.
Therefore, the two of them are very relaxed now. Even during the weekend in their senior year of high school, they dare to go to the Internet cafe to play games on weekends.
"I'm envious..." The boy adjusted his glasses. He hadn't played games for a year in order to prepare for the college entrance examination. He shook his head to clear his mind and went to brush up on English reading comprehension.
Gu Xing also took advantage of the last moment before self-study started to chat quietly with his deskmate, "I told you not to call me Brother Biao!"
His nickname didn't appear until his freshman year of high school.
It's all Dai Wangshu's fault.
A text called "Rain Alley" not only describes a lilac-like girl, but also combines the word "峳亍" with Gu Xing.
‘Brother Bi’an’ was first called by Gu Pan, who clearly meant to prank him, but in the end it spread inexplicably. Not only people in his own class made fun of him, but his classmates in the next class also knew his nickname.
"Okay, okay, okay, okay," Ding Ran asked with a shy face, "I heard from people in the Internet cafe that you were ranked as the factory director today?"
He arrived at the Happy Hour Internet Cafe a little late today, and Ding Ran went there only after Gu Xingxing.
As soon as I entered the door, I heard a young network administrator chatting with the owner of the Internet cafe, saying that a young boy carrying a backpack was actually the king of electronics. Not only was he ranked clearlove, he even completed a solo kill and grabbed a big dragon.
The Happy Hour Internet Cafe is not very famous in Zhenhai, and there are not many high-scoring players there. Ding Ran can guess that it is his friend Gu Xing by comparing his age, class, and characteristics of his school bag.
"Yes," Gu Xing was very proud, "I said from the beginning that I was his fan, said hello to the factory director, and then killed him alone."
"Let me tell you, that wave of operation card vision is simply the essence..."
He described it vividly to his deskmate.
Ding Ran was good at complimenting him. He boasted about Gu Xing for a few words. He praised him happily at first, but then the conversation changed.
"Brother, can you help me pass the gold promotion match? I'll give you a skin."
Ding Ran was dragged into the League of Legends pit by Gu Xing. It turned out that he liked to play the gun battle dream of 300 million mouse, and bought a fire unicorn to become a RMB player.
Later, I felt that Tutu Tu was boring, and many people in the class started playing LOL, so I switched to gaming projects.
At first, Ding Ran thought that he and Gu Xing were in the same class and at the same table, and even had similar rankings in the competition. He estimated that the alliance talents were also very close, and it would be easy to become a master of electricity.
But it turns out that people cannot generalize between people.
He comes from a good family, has a lot of pocket money, gold coins and experience cards. He quickly reaches level 30 and unlocks all heroes. He also has 20 pages of runes and various skins with gorgeous special effects.
Qualifying...
In the final qualifying match, we had 2 wins and 8 losses, falling directly to Bronze One.
Ding Ran was completely stunned. No one in the class was lower than him, which forced him to use up all his energy to learn competitions.
Find a reliable teacher first.
I used the 100 yuan Internet fee from the happy hour Internet cafe to invite Gu Xing and asked him to help me get a silver three.
It was the beginning of the winter vacation, and Ding Ran sat nearby and watched the whole process.
He felt that what Gu Xing was playing with him was not a game at all.
Heroes like blind monks and spiders can kill twenty or thirty people in a row, making the opponent miserable, and they can fight back with all kinds of remaining health, just like walking in the garden.
The only way the opponent can prevent him from getting more kills is to surrender.
Ding Ran faced the gap between himself and his friends, calmed down, stumbled all the way, and finally climbed to the half-step golden state.
But Gu Xing was already chatting and laughing with clearlove.
"It depends on the situation." Gu Xing did not agree on the spot and gave an ambiguous answer.
At this time, the bell rang, the head teacher walked into the room, and the classroom became quiet.
"Collect your homework first..." He is a middle-aged man in his forties, with a capable and resolute manner.
"At the end of the small week, everyone has taken it easy," the head teacher said in a steady and powerful voice, "The final results of each competition are out, let's just discuss it for a while and enjoy it."
"We are not a competitive school like Hang Er and Xuejun in the provincial capital. The town relies on the college entrance examination. People who join the training team, no matter what their grades are, are randomly selected by Tsinghua and Peking University. Before discussing others, think about yourself and the whole world.
Let’s wait and see whether other candidates in the province can get admitted to these two schools.”
There was silence in the classroom.
Qingbei allocates only a few college entrance examination quotas to the province every year, which is simply not enough.
If someone can climb up, someone will naturally fall behind.
After entering this class, not many people want to be left behind.
After being told a few words by the class teacher, a group of top students immediately devoted themselves to books to consolidate and improve the knowledge points in each lesson.
