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Although the set of books that Shi Xu sent was very titled and did not look like a serious textbook, there were unexpectedly many dry goods in it, and the introduction of various knowledge was also systematic, and the grammatical knowledge contained was very deep, not only for junior high school students. available materials.

Hearing Cheng Xia's sigh, Shi Xu felt that he could finally redress his grievances: "I gave it with good intentions, and it must be a useful book for you. What does it matter to me that the title is too mocking?"

Even this blame has to be carried, too wronged.

Shi Xu never imagined that his careless dressing and wrong choice of gifts would make Cheng Xia have such an illusion that he was moved but not received, and his basket was full of troubles.

Cheng Xia coughed, and pushed Shi Xu's face full of aggrieved face in front of her, a little guilty and guilty, and hurriedly pulled some other things, and brought this topic to the fore.

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The school has started, and Cheng Xia and the others have finally become third-year junior high school students whose lives are not as good as dogs. The school extended the school day from Friday to Saturday. The students who originally thought that tutoring at the end of last semester was just a special situation for six days a week couldn't help crying.During the period, some students pretended to be optimistic and comforted themselves: "It's okay, I heard that Hanhai is the first one. They have classes seven days a week. We are not bad."

Cheng Xia looked at them sadly: this method of spiritual victory was useless to him.Sometimes Xu is here, he definitely knows Hanhai's situation better than them. Now Hanhai only has five classes a week, and still maintains the normal weekend holidays.

From the first day of school, the third-year students of Ninth Middle School have officially entered the pace of crazy general review for the senior high school entrance examination. Although there are still some courses that have not been taught in the third year of junior high school, the teacher has already begun to mix the review outline when assigning daily homework. into it.A small blackboard was hung on the corner of the big black newspaper, on which was written the countdown to the high school entrance examination in red chalk, and the difficult third year of junior high school began.

Happy days have different interesting things, but boring days always have the same rules and rhythms.The time that the students are most looking forward to is changing from physical education class to lunch break, because today's physical education class also serves for the physical education of the senior high school entrance examination, turning the former free activity time into an 1000-meter long-distance running practice.Most of the students, who were overwhelmed by heavy schoolwork and grueling physical exercises, shifted the only time they could indulge in to the lunch break, to be precise, lunch.

The more boring the study, the more everyone wants to compensate themselves with food. The topic of discussion between classes has changed from pop music and TV shows to what delicious restaurants are near the school.The number of people running out of the school gate to enjoy lunch in the third year of junior high school is definitely the highest in the whole school.

So when Xu Ziya finally found a chance to go home at the end of December, it was not surprising that Cheng Xia pinched her face and said "fat".

Cheng Xia himself didn't feel anything, it wasn't until he saw the string of maths on the scale that he really felt that he was fat.Shi Xu looked at Cheng Xia all day long, but he didn't have any feeling for this kind of imperceptible growth, his eyes were also numb, and he was shocked when he saw the number on the scale. He was silent for a while and said, "Come on, wake up early with me!" run."

Cheng Xia is very resistant to getting up early: "Don't! The school exercise has been changed to long-distance running. It's no fun to get up early and run in the morning."

Shi Xu pinched the soft layer of flesh that had begun to appear on his stomach, and said earnestly: "You didn't gain a little weight, but gained fifteen catties, do you know that? Even if you don't care about your own image, you still have to think about it." Isn't it bad for your health to gain such a huge weight?"

Xu Ziya added fuel to the side: "Xiao Xu is right, if you think about it, the longer you grow, the fatter you are, no little girl likes it."

Cheng Xia pulled the pillow and spread it half dead on the sofa: "But every time I look in the mirror, I don't think I'm fat..."

Shi Xu was speechless: "That's because your focus is all on your own face."

Cheng Xia's words mean the same thing: don't run away.

Shi Xu couldn't help him: "You have to run if you don't want to run, anyway, I will get up early to call you in the future."

Starting with Shi Xu's words, Cheng Xia Chusan's miserable life has been improved to a higher level.

In fact, Cheng Xia has tried all kinds of sleep modes. When he wakes up, he doesn’t open his eyes, breathes through his mouth when his nose is pinched, and hides when he is tickled. After hiding, he still doesn’t wake up. I don't get up until breakfast.But these fancy tricks are completely useless to Shi Xu, he suppressed Cheng Xia's resistance with just one move.

This move is simple and rude, it is to directly carry people out of bed.

Cheng Xia felt that he was awake when he flew into the air, he struggled to escape from Shi Xu's hand, held onto Shi Xu's shoulders to keep his balance, jumped on the floor and took a few steps back: "Damn it, you're serious! "

Shi Xu let him come down, with a smile on his face: "Of course, I will carry it once you go back."

"...Okay, you are amazing."

Cheng Xia has nothing to say about his persistence, and can only comfort himself: Isn't it just running?Now I don't have hypoglycemia anymore. Running can be tiring at best, but it won't kill me.

After being forced to run in the morning for a period of time, Cheng Xia still gained a lot, the most obvious of which was that his 1000-meter running score went from just passing the passing line to above the 90th line, which made him only rely on other sports. The total score of pulling points can finally be stabilized above [-] points.Next, the school will have long-distance running practice every day. As long as Cheng Xia participates every day, maintains his physique during this period of time, and doesn't risk his life to get injured, he will basically pass the physical education entrance examination next year.

Seeing the results of the simulated physical education high school entrance examination at the end of the semester, Cheng Xia finally put all his energy into the cultural class and tried his best to sprint.

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After making up the model, I made up a week of lessons to comment on the test papers, and the winter vacation of the third-year junior high school students finally began.

The winter vacation of junior three students is a week later than that of other grades, and the first day of the vacation is already the 28th of the twelfth lunar month.

Qi Bianrong was taken home by his grandfather for the New Year.

"My grandpa just wants to use me to hate my dad, and wants my dad to listen to him." Qi Bianrong's daily analysis of his grandfather's heart is almost becoming a daily task in the "careful class".

As for Shi Xu Chengxia, it is said that both Xu Ziya and Shi Junhao will be able to come back to celebrate the New Year with them this year, but Shi Junhao will arrive on the first day of the new year, and Xu Ziya will be able to be home on New Year's Eve.

The Spring Festival has always been a lively and joyful day for the whole family, so even if you are used to your parents not being at home, during the Spring Festival, you still hope that your family will be together.

They relaxed at home for two days, and the New Year's Eve officially arrived.Because there are no adults at home, they don't have any New Year's goods at home. The only thing that can make people feel the taste of the New Year in such a big house is the Spring Festival couplets that the aunt helped put on. It is booming, and you can vaguely feel some New Year festive.

The two third-year junior students are going to completely abandon their homework today, throw away their books, and enjoy the whole day at home comfortably watching TV and playing video games.

Because the aunt is also going back to her home to eat New Year's Eve dinner, she can only prepare a table of New Year's Eve dinner in the morning, and let the two children heat it up when they want to eat.

This morning, Cheng Xia was awakened by the strong aroma of vegetables wafting from downstairs. When he stepped on his slippers and went downstairs without even changing his pajamas, he found that all kinds of dishes had filled the entire table , and there were one or two dishes that couldn't be squeezed into the table at all, so they could only be placed on the stove in the kitchen.

And the aunt has already taken off her apron, wiped her hands and is about to rush home for the New Year.Auntie smiled so much that her eyes curled up, and the wrinkles on her face stretched joyfully: "Then I'll go back first, my sons and grandchildren are waiting for me."

Cheng Xia nodded, said goodbye to her, and then turned his attention to the dishes.Waking up early in the morning with an empty stomach, he had no resistance at all to the dishes on the table, and he just reached out to grab the soft and sweet taro paste, which was fragrant and steaming, with a pinch of white sesame seeds sprinkled on it.Cheng Xia's hand touched the edge of the bowl, but was stopped by the other hand.That hand had well-defined joints, was long and strong, grabbed Cheng Xia's hand, and pulled it back without a moment's pause—how could Cheng Xia fail to recognize the owner of the hand.

"I'll just take a bite of the pad." Cheng Xia looked back at Shi Xu with hope in his eyes, trying to be a good boy to get food.

"No, go wash and change clothes." As Shi Xu said, he stretched out his hand to pick up the bowl of mashed taro, and used the spoon he had grasped in his right hand at some point, and ate a spoonful.

Cheng Xia complained: "What wash, it sounds so grand, but you actually want to snatch it from me!" There is only such a bowl of taro paste.

Shi Xu's mouth was stuffed, but he kept speaking: "Hurry up if you know, be careful that I won't leave you a single bite."

Cheng Xia was in a hurry, so he grabbed the spoon and drew a dividing line in the middle of the bowl of yam paste, then pointed and said, "You can't eat mine here!"

Shi Xu laughed and said, "Okay, you elementary school student, you still draw [-] lines. Brush your teeth and wash your face."

Cheng Xia swept up the stairs like a gust of wind, trying to solve the personal hygiene problem as quickly as possible.

So the two people's New Year's Eve started with eating and eating.

They tasted the dishes one by one before they were cold, and then lay down on the sofa to rest together until their stomachs were full.

Shi Xu squeezed Cheng Xia's belly with his hands, and found that because he was full of food, he could actually pick up a small piece of meat after a long time: "Are you getting fat again? Continue to run with me tomorrow."

Cheng Xia knocked down Shi Xu's hand, lazily spit out two words: "Get out."

He is in standard shape now.

After several months of morning jogging and long-distance running at school, the little fat on his stomach has long since disappeared, but his weight still hasn’t returned to its original level, which is still ten catties more than before. Both Xia and Shixu couldn't figure out where it was distributed, and finally Cheng Xia firmly believed that it was because he had grown taller again.

The two started a train again on this topic, jumping from one topic to another, arguing extremely lively, ignoring the loud TV, talking, falling asleep at some point up.

The two fell asleep on the couch, and they could not only keep each other warm, but also hold each other to prevent either of them from rolling off the sofa, so their sleep lasted for a long time.

When Cheng Xia woke up, the warm-up program for the Spring Festival Gala was playing on the TV. A female singer sang very down-to-earth folk songs, and the lingering soprano made the house extremely noisy.The sun outside the window has been completely invisible, only the orange sky is gradually being stained with dark colors.

He sat up abruptly, and Shi Xu was about to wake up in a daze due to the excessively large movements.Cheng Xia murmured: "We are going to sleep through the New Year's Eve..."

Shi Xu just woke up, didn't hear clearly, rubbed his face, and asked vaguely: "New Year's Eve has passed? Is Mom back?"

Cheng Xia said with a nasal voice that had just woken up: "No. It's evening outside."

Shi Xu thought that Cheng Xia's "No" meant that Xu Ziya hadn't come back yet, so he calculated the time and said, "She's on a plane at [-] o'clock in the afternoon, so she should be back by now."

However, there were indeed only him and Cheng Xia in the family.

"Call and ask." The long sleep has digested all the food stuffed into his stomach in the morning, and Cheng Xia feels that he needs to replenish energy now, "Let's eat something, maybe Auntie will come back after eating .”

However, after they heated up the dishes, finished eating, and waited for several hours, it was completely dark, and Xu Ziya still hadn't arrived home.

Shi Xu couldn't help calling Xu Ziya, only to find out that the weather caused her flight to be delayed, so she might not be able to come back tonight.

Cheng Xia also lay next to Shi Xu's ear and heard the conversation between the two. He glanced at Shi Xu and found that his mood had dropped.

After Shi Xu hung up the phone, he turned off the TV, and he and Cheng Xia spread out on the sofa again without moving, the whole house became silent for a moment, and it was a bit annoyed that there was only the white smoke from the meal they had just finished heating in the bright and dignified room of.

Shi Xu tugged at his hair a few times in annoyance: "She might as well say she won't go home this year."