One white and two green

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Sure enough, no matter where you go, the most handy thing is to study.

She leaned on the armrest of the desk and rested her chin, knocked on the desk casually, but finally couldn't bear to wait in boredom, got up and went to the podium to hand in the test paper.Perhaps it was because Bai Wu's grades were really bad. When everyone saw him handing in the paper, they thought he was just fooling around and didn't want to answer the questions. But the math teacher looked at the completed test paper, gave Song Qingcheng a strange look, opened his mouth and said nothing, and dismissed him. she went down.

Song Qingcheng turned and walked off the podium, and then met Fu Zhoulan's eyes. The classroom echoed with the rustling sound of writing, and everyone below was bowing their heads and writing furiously.

Except Fu Zhoulan.

She looked up at her, staring straight at her, as if trying to see through her.

For a moment, Song Qingcheng vaguely felt that the other party already knew, knew everything.But when she came back to her senses, Fu Zhoulan had lowered her head and was writing the test paper, as calm as if nothing had happened.

After school, Song Qing packed her schoolbag and left the school. He happened to meet Fu Zhoulan and Li Gaoguang. Li Gaoguang was pushing the car with a bright smile and was talking to Fu Zhoulan. Fu Zhoulan looked a little absent-minded and lowered his head. Stepping on the shadow on the ground.

"Awu", Li Gaoguang was the first to notice the person in front of him, he unconsciously clenched the handle of the bicycle, and whispered.The two soft words are like a booster, pulling back the wandering thoughts in an instant, Fu Zhoulan raised his head subconsciously, the young man in front of him stood facing the light, the March sunshine softly spread on the young man's face, warm and warm , melted the frozen pool water, melted the bones of Yingchun, but couldn't melt the cold and indifferent breath of the young man.Fu Zhoulan became flustered, she sat in the back seat, "Get in the car", she told Li Gaoguang who was still in a daze, "Didn't you say you want to send me home", "Ah! Yes, let's go Let's go." Li Gaoguang glanced at Bai Wu, and finally left without saying anything.

Song Qingcheng silently watched them leave, she lowered her eyes, probably only she could make everyone hate her in one day.

I'm so sorry, Bai Wu.

When I got home, Huang Yuying was already busy in the kitchen. Bai Shouzhong, who received Song Qingcheng, went to the kitchen to help his wife as soon as he entered the door, but Bai's mother leaned out and told her: "Wash your hands, you can eat right away." Song Qingcheng agreed , while unhurriedly tidying up the messy shoe racks, when he came out after cleaning his hands, he picked up the newspaper on the coffee table and flipped through it.Since elementary school, Song Qingcheng had the habit of reading newspapers at home. Even when he went to a university in other places, he would habitually order a newspaper and bring it back to the dormitory to read carefully. Because of this hobby, his roommates nicknamed him "" Veteran cadres", Song Qingcheng's high school classmate and college roommate Liu Yiyi was particularly puzzled: Why don't you watch the news on the computer?I remember she explained at that time: "E-books can never replace the feelings of paper books, and the same is true for news."And the happiest thing in life is nothing more than making a pot of good tea and holding a good book on the balcony of your own home, life is nothing more than that.

"Hey, Ah Wu wants to read the newspaper too?" Bai Shouzhong wiped his hands and walked to the living room after finishing his beating, probably because his son had rarely sat down to read a book before, and the naughty and active impression was too deep, "Read the newspaper, don't be old Thinking about going out to play, when you grow up, you should calm down and read a book."During the conversation, Huang Yuying was already holding the bowls and chopsticks to greet the father and son to come over for dinner. Song Qingcheng packed up the newspapers, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and then sat down to pick up the bowls and chopsticks.

Dinner consisted of four dishes and one soup. Huang Yuying still remembered the doctor's order. The dishes were light, which was just right for my appetite. Song Qingcheng had never liked greasy and spicy food, especially spicy food. no.At the dinner table, Huang Yuying continued to pick up dishes for Song Qingcheng, and asked about her studies. There were three months left before the senior high school entrance examination, and Bai Wu's grades were in the lower middle of the class. After a car accident, whether he can carry out high-intensity training is already a problem, and complete amnesia is even worse. The father and mother are worried that their son will return to the pre-liberation overnight. How hard it is.

"Xiao Wu, if you can't bear it in your studies, we will study for another year. Mom, how about enrolling you in a few cram schools? If you can't keep up with the school's progress, we will suspend school and take the exam next year," Huang Yuying said. I ordered a braised small plum fish and put it in my son's bowl.

"No", since it is me, there is no problem.Song Qingcheng secretly pulled out the diced green onion from the plum fish, and replied: "After the high school entrance examination is over, you can look at my grades before making a decision."

☆、Chapter 6

As soon as it was dawn, Song Qingcheng got up and packed everything. After breakfast was ready, Huang Yuying came out of the room yawning. Seeing her son in the kitchen, she was obviously shocked, "Why did you get up so early?" Yes, Song Qingcheng thought for a while and said "get up early".

"Don't be too tired, the body is more important." Huang Yuying didn't care about her son's abnormality these days. Maybe it was because her son lost his memory and felt unfamiliar to anyone. Then he thought of what his son made up his mind last night. It is always a good thing to see his son willing to work hard. Thinking of this, he gently patted Bai Wu's head, "Xiao Wu, no matter what happens in the end, as long as you work hard, you will be the most respectful."

It was 06:30 in the morning, and Song Qingcheng was standing in the corridor of the classroom with a helpless expression on his face, because he came too early, and the students who were in charge of the class keys hadn't come yet, the classroom doors were closed, and even the whole school was empty.Song Qingcheng picked up his schoolbag, walked to the grass in the c.ao field, and started to read a book. After finishing a small unit, half an hour had passed, and the time was about the same. Song Qingcheng dusted the foam on his pants, Walked back to the classroom.

There are already less than half of the students in the classroom, copying their homework in a hurry, a few boys are fighting in the back row, and many of them are holding breakfast and chatting, it is a mess.

I have never seen such a chaotic morning self-study. The school I attended before did not pay close attention to learning. Everyone was so absorbed in studying that they felt that there was not enough time. Even the teacher came to the class early to supervise and supervise.Song Qingcheng's head was aching, she pinched the center of her brows, and sat down in her seat.The seat next to it was still vacant, Song Qingcheng subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the back row, Li Gaoguang did not come, but Lin Yuan who was sitting at the front table turned around and looked at her with a smile, "Bai Wu, you came so early today" .

"Early?" Song Qingcheng frowned. It's already seven o'clock, is it early?

"Nonsense, you are the one who stops by every day." Lin Yuan rolled his eyes, "But you didn't come with Fu Zhoulan. This is not normal. Could it be that if you lose your memory, you will be fine?" After finishing speaking, he looked cheap Xi looked at Bai Wu, while Song Qingcheng just stared at him without speaking, "Okay, okay, I won't play with you anymore", the most feared thing about joking is that no one will respond, Lin Yuan couldn't bear the awkward atmosphere, so he had to surrender.

While talking, Fu Zhoulan and Li Gaoguang walked in talking and laughing. They noticed Song Qingcheng who had already sat down, and they were silent for a while.Seeing Fu Zhoulan's depression, Li Gaoguang secretly sighed in his heart. He patted Fu Zhoulan's shoulder as if he had made up his mind. He approached Bai Wu with a serious expression, "A Wu, I have something to tell you."