Chapter 9 Chapter 9 You guys are being a bit too kind.
At the end of April, the second grade of high school had its monthly exam. A few days before the exam, there was no laughter or joy in the entire grade.
They all had droopy faces, and most of their energy had been sucked away.
Pei Shuyu pressed her solar plexus weakly and asked knowingly, "Teacher, Thursday is Art Day. We shouldn't take the monthly exam for academic subjects, right?"
Li Ran was inspecting the class: "Participate." Before the students could wail, the class teacher dropped a bombshell: "There's an art mock exam this Friday, and it will be counted along with academic subjects in the overall score."
"ah?"
"No way, we have exams for academic subjects on Wednesdays and Thursdays, and art on Fridays. They really don't treat us as human beings."
"Sister Ban, please talk to Director Chen. At least give us some time to recover. Who can stand taking the arts exam right after the cultural exam?"
The class teacher clapped her hands, and the noisy class suddenly quieted down. She looked around the class, pointed a finger at the loudest shouters, and said, "I'll check your results one by one later."
The few people who were called out looked miserable.
Pei Shuyu held his chin with one hand, his thoughts flying far away.
She wasn't nervous about the art exam and just drew as usual, but this time her overall score had to be calculated together with her academic performance.
At present, the comprehensive score does not play a crucial role in the future, but it can be used as a reference.
And last time on the playground, Ji Yan said she wanted to punish her. Half a month has passed, and you still haven’t figured out how to punish her?
Ji Yan holds a grudge even more than her, and I wonder what tricks he will use against her this time.
Pei Shuyu sighed.
“Knock, knock.”
Li Ran tapped Pei Shuyu's desk with his fingers. "Why are you sighing? Don't leave the last few questions on the math test blank."
"There are others who can't write, can't write a solution, and substitute the formula they know. If I see anyone drawing on the answer sheet again, don't blame me for spanking you."
Pei Shuyu weakly raised her hand: "Ms. Ban, will I get points if I write a solution and substitute a formula?"
The class teacher smiled slightly and said, "It's not possible to make a mistake, but at least the paper looks better."
Pei Shuyu: "..."
It would be better to draw a few little people in the blank space to make the paper look better.
Except for the first exam at the beginning of the semester when she didn't review because she had too much fun during the winter vacation, she shouldn't get such a low score in math under Ji Yan's supervision during this period.
"No."
After Ji Yan confirmed Pei Shuyu's class and seat for the exam, she said, "I reviewed the key points of this phase with you a few days ago. You've mostly grasped them, so the basic questions should be no problem."
All in all, I can almost get a passing score.
It looks much better than the previous 40 or 50 points.
The snack stalls outside are extremely busy at night. Boarding students can go out for lunch and dinner, but I don’t know which leader gave the order that students are not allowed to bring food from outside to school, not even milk tea.
Pei Shuyu guessed that it was because fewer people went to the cafeteria.
After all, there are some students who want to stay in school after attending classes for a whole morning and afternoon, and they are not afraid of getting bored.
There are countermeasures from the top and policies from the bottom.
Pei Shuyu spent three yuan to buy a handbag from a small supermarket outside the school, hid the food she and Ji Yan packed in it, and then covered it with her school uniform jacket.
The people in the security room turned a blind eye and let it go.
Pei Shuyu was so exhausted from the exams that she lost all her energy: "I'll go home after the exams this week."
Ji Yan said "hmm".
Pei Shuyu invited: "Come to my house this week, my parents are there too."
Pei Shuyu's parents are busy with work, so Pei Shuyu often only sees them once a year or two.
Having lacked family companionship since childhood, Pei Shuyu has developed a sunny personality and can chat about everything with people she knows or doesn't know.
Ji Yan lowered her eyes and picked up a piece of vegetable, looking listless: "Okay."
During Wednesday morning self-study, each student moved the desk tops and desk holes, as well as any books and materials within reach, to the vicinity of the podium or to the edge of the corridor.
Pei Shuyu took two gel pens and a 2B pencil and went to find her examination room.
According to the last score distribution, Ji Yan was naturally in the first examination room, and Pei Shuyu was one floor away from her.
After two days, Pei Shuyu felt good.
Dragging his battered body for two days, holding Ji Yan's arm, Pei Shuyu went to the bathroom. He sighed as if defeated, "I'm so tired. Can I not take the exam tomorrow?"
Ji Yan was surprised: "Huh?"
The cultural studies class didn't know they had an art exam. "Tomorrow morning we'll have sketching and quick sketching, and in the afternoon we'll have color." Pei Shuyu grinned. "The results for these three subjects will be out as early as tomorrow evening."
Ji Yan: "So fast?"
Pei Shuyu lazily held up three fingers: "Three seconds, or even less than three seconds, can grade a paper."
Ji Yan understood: "Maybe the results of each subject should be released tomorrow night."
Yuelan High School has always been fast.
Pei Shuyu's mood hit rock bottom: "Doesn't this mean I'll be hearing Ban Jie's nagging tomorrow night?"
Ji Yan comforted her: "It might be Saturday."
After the exams, the school would give students a brief chance to relax. Art classes were no exception. After three consecutive days of exams, the grade level was merciful and didn't require them to go to the studio for half a day on Saturday to paint.
Change to half-day self-study in the classroom.
Ji Yan pinched Pei Shuyu's palm and soothed her softly, "I'll go to your house on Saturday night and play games with you."
Pei Shuyu: "Okay." She pressed on, "You can help me."
Ji Yan: “Yeah.”
With the carrot that Ji Yan promised hanging on his shoulder, Pei Shuyu managed to regain some of his fighting spirit.
On Friday morning, they received the sketching topic. Qi Ying, who was assigned to the same studio by lottery, swapped positions with the person next to Pei Shuyu and successfully formed a team with Pei Shuyu.
Qi Ying lowered his voice: "Academy of Fine Arts, copy the structure for me."
Pei Shuyu made an "OK" gesture between the stickers.
When it came to sketching, Qi Ying lowered his voice again: "Help me check if the shape is correct and if there are any mistakes in the proportions."
Pei Shuyu took a quick look and said, "The upper body is too short, and your facial features are so ugly."
Qi Ying shoved her in annoyance.
After the last gouache painting session of the afternoon, Pei Shuyu took a deep breath and handed her bucket with several brushes stuffed inside to Qi Ying: "Here."
This time, she pointed out the problems to Qi Ying based on the conditions that had been agreed upon before, and Qi Ying helped her clean the bucket and wash the brush.
Seeing Pei Shuyu holding the paint box, the folded easel and the drawing chair and going back to Studio 5, Qi Ying, holding two buckets, asked: "Why are you in such a hurry to go back?"
I finally finished my exams, so before I go back to school, I might as well hang out outside for a while.
Pei Shuyu smiled and said, "Ji Yan is waiting for me."
Qi Ying looked as if he had expected this: "I knew it."
"But it seems like you guys are a bit too nice."
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