Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Gao Yang is the head of the mathematics group at Hengchuan No. 1 Middle School.

Last year, I took the first grade math competition class.

"Principal," Gao Yang pushed open the door and entered, hesitantly on his chubby face, and asked him, "What papers do you need me to approve?"

Principal Xu opened the first drawer and took out a book from it.

It's "The Kite Runner".

There are dark red marks on the side of the book, like dried blood.

Principal Xu reached out and brushed the cover.

He lowered his head slightly, rested his fingers on the cover of the book, and pulled out a scroll from the book, his fingertips seemed to reveal an inconspicuous desolation.

"Look." Principal Xu handed the paper to Gao Yang.

The rolls are neatly folded and somewhat old.

After opening the roll, there are subtle creases that are uneven, and it seems that someone has kneaded it into a ball.

Gao Yang was obviously taken aback when he looked at the paper.

This is last year's International Olympiad. Gao Yang took the Math Olympiad class last year and did a lot of questions. He did this set of papers three times before he figured out the answers.

The first thing I saw was the characters, the postures were rambunctious, the leanings were staggered, the lines with obvious thickness changes were wanton swiping ink, and the self-contained characters were restrained.

Randomness from the inside out.

Even across a paper, Gao Yang could almost see how the person who wrote the paper was holding a pen, cold and wild, and smiled at him from a distance.

Mathematical Olympiad is a question from last year's International Mathematical Olympiad and is not circulated online.

Gao Yang studied this set of papers last year, and it seemed to be very fast. A large part of the problem-solving ideas were different from the answers he had read, but the general direction was right.

There were not many questions on the paper, but Gao Yang insisted on reading it for a long time.

"I don't know much about the Olympiad questions, so I'll let you see how the kid did." Principal Xu poured Gao Yang a cup of tea and handed it over.

Gao Yang took the cup and didn't drink it immediately. He just held the paper and looked at it for a long time cherishingly.

"Principal Xu, who did this? Students from our school?"

Principal Xu did not answer. He held the teacup and asked softly, as if sighing: "Did you do well?"

"It's more than good," Gao Yang said, his tone regretful, but also with a bit of inquiry, "If I had seen this student two years earlier, I would have won the gold medal in the Olympic Games."

Principal Xu smiled and didn't answer.

Gao Yang couldn't help but ask again, "Is it from our school?"

The best mathematicians in the school are Xu Yaoguang from their class, and Lin Jinxuan, who graduated a few years earlier, but they are not as good as this paper maker.

If this is their school, it will be a new high.

But it's unlikely that he hasn't heard of it.

**

School doctor's office.

A very simple solid grey door frame, the door ajar.

Not far away, a group of girls in physical education class playfully looked at the school doctor's office.

Seems like there's something darling here.

Lu Zhaoying touched the blingbling earrings on her left ear, smiled after dismissing the twenty-third girl this morning, and smiled at Cheng Juan, who was lying on the sofa, "Master Jun, your situation is as always..."

Cheng Juan wrapped the blanket around him.

Still sleepy and impatient: "Shut up, don't make a noise."

Lu Zhaoying put a chain on his mouth.

Eyes raised, "Fuck, this girl is beautiful!"

Lu Zhaoying sorted out his big white hexagram.

Grab the black gel pen and say hello with a dragging voice, coquettish and cheap, "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Ran looked past him and looked at the medicine in the window, "Are there any sleeping pills?"

Not lukewarm.

"Sleeping pills?" In the morning, they called to see a doctor. In fact, there were too many girls who saw Cheng Juan. This was the first one who came to buy medicine earnestly.

Lu Zhaoying was very rare, "Sleeping pills are prescription drugs, my brother can't give them..."

A sudden, slightly nasal voice interrupted him: "How many slices do you want?"

Lu Zhaoying turned his head in shock.

Cheng Juan was still wrapped in a blanket, and stood lazily against the window where the medicines were placed. His slender and clean fingers rested on the box where the sleeping pills were placed, and looked up at Qin Ran.

He yawned, his eyes were drowsy, and there was almost a mist of water in his eyes.

"Ten tablets." She looked at the box of medicines.

Cheng Juan nodded, counted out ten pills, wrapped them in white paper, and handed them to Qin Ran.

Qin Ran took it.

Unexpectedly, it went so smoothly. She took the medicine, paused, and looked at Cheng Juan again, "Thank you."

She slowly put the medicine away, her face was extremely beautiful, and she had no expression, but her delicate eyebrows contained an unconcealed sullenness.

The whites of his eyes were stained with a little bloodshot, clearly not so pure white, hazy, but it looked a bit wild and cruel.

She was wearing a pure white T-shirt, and near the collar, her collarbone was looming, dazzlingly white, and light blue blood vessels could be seen.

Cheng Juan looked at her sideways, still very sleepy.

"You're welcome, prescription drugs require a signature," he said.

He pushed past a case.

Qin Ran held a pen in her left hand and signed.

Cheng Juan looked down.

After they left, Lu Zhaoying responded, "You know her?"

Cheng Juan half-squinted his eyes, "The waist is thin."

"Um?"

Cheng Juan stopped talking.

"Master Jun? Why did you take medicine for the little girl?" Lu Zhaoying touched his chin and smiled wryly.

Cheng Jun looked at the apparently unsightly words on the medical record, and said lightly, "I am a doctor in the school medical office, my duty."

Lu Zhaoying: "..." Now that you think about it, you are the doctor here?

A group of girls pushed in outside the light gray door.

Lu Zhaoying looked at Cheng Juan.

I saw that Master Jun yawned lazily again, wrapped the blanket tightly around him, and fell into the soft sofa again, leaving only his fingers exposed outside the blanket, which looked cold and white in the sun.

Then three casual and nasal words: "Don't disturb me."

Lu Zhaoying: "..."

He looked in the direction Qin Ran had left, and the other party couldn't see anything special except for the beautiful face, and the words were ugly and cute.

Ye Jun wouldn't let the ladies in the capital chasing him not want to, but he was attracted to that girl, right?

**

The third grade and the ninth class are mixed.

last row.

The inch-headed boy leaned on the table and said in a low voice, "Xu Shao, I heard that Qin Xiaohua was unhappy in the morning because of her older sister. What do you think Uncle Lin thought, how much Qin Xiaohua was in the first middle school? Embarrassed?" Touching his chin, he said again, "I heard the news that she took a year off from school for fighting. How bad do you think she is?"

There was also a female school bully in No. 1 Middle School, who was full of tendons and flesh more fierce than a macho, and compared with a normal aesthetic beauty, the difference was huge.

The inch-headed boy sneered, "It seems that she has just come to Yuncheng, don't watch Qin Xiaohua in the middle school before she wants to enter."

Xu Yaoguang took out his notebook and threw it on the table with a "pop", and said lightly, "A painted tiger is not an anti-dog."

The bell hasn't rang yet.

Gao Yang entered the class ahead of time with the lesson plan, beaming with joy, "Today we have a new member in Class 9, everyone welcome!"