repeat students

There was more than half an hour before the evening self-study started, and people in the classroom were readjusting their seats on their backs, people were moving along with the tables, and the noise spread throughout the corridor.

Jian Zixing came in through the back door, the whole room was messy, only the corner by the window was like an isolated island.

Someone on the island is lying on his stomach in an old posture.

It is the person who tested the perfect arithmetic sequence.

He dragged the suitcase and walked over, and the suitcase bumped against the table, "Get up."

Zhong Chen raised his head in a jerk, staring at him with misty eyes.

Two seconds later, those eyes finally focused, "Oh, I'm back."

He got up slowly and let Jian Zixing in. Before Jian Zixing's butt touched the seat, he heard the guy muttering: "Did you eat tonight? It's meaningless to study and explain the exam papers today. Why don't you go out and eat hot pot."

Jian Zixing asked seriously, "No point?"

"Yes." Zhong Chen was confident, "We don't understand either."

Jian Zixing was silent.

"Hey, you patted your ass and left today. I went to the small store to buy instant noodles and ran into Hu Xiujie again. I was held in the office and wrote an inspection for a whole day." Zhong Chen sighed and took out his pockets, left and right. After a long time, I took out a thickly folded small piece of paper.He unfolded it and restored it to a crumpled A4 paper, "I'm going to read it later. Damn it, Wang Yu, that idiot, finally reported me to Hu Xiujie..."

"Wait." Jian Zixing interrupted him, "Buy instant noodles, are you rich?"

"Ah." Zhongchen's Adam's apple twitched, and he said again, "I've been working for others for several days, and those who leave late and return early should get some money."

"I didn't say you can't make money." Jian Zixing said, "But you only eat instant noodles when you get paid?"

"No, I don't even have a bowl. I soaked it in a plastic bag with boiling water." Zhong Chen pouted his nose, showing a disgusted expression, but then smiled and narrowed his eyes, and touched him with his elbow, "Hey, Why don't you go eat hot pot tonight, brother Chen invites you."

"You don't need to invite me." Jian Zixing paused, took out the ceramic knife and put it on the table, "Listen to the papers for evening self-study, I will treat you to supper after class, hot pot, right?"

"True or not?" Zhong Chen was ecstatic, and was about to ask Jian Zixing to reassure him, when he caught sight of the knife from the corner of his eye.

Something seems wrong.

"Wait." He picked up the knife and pressed the eject button.

call out--

"I'm going?" Zhong Chen was startled, he turned the knife back and swiped it again.

"It's not stuck anymore, and you've got another piece?" He looked into the shaft in shock, "Day, it's not obvious that it has been disassembled at all, it's like a new one. Isn’t Mom handsome?? This is the knife with my name written on it!”

Jian Zixing slightly raised the corners of his mouth, "Try swinging the knife to close it."

"What?" Zhong Chen didn't understand at once, but he quickly reacted without Jian Zixing's explanation, his eyes were shocked, "No, it's impossible..."

While saying it was impossible, he shook his wrist downwards, and the blade that had just been swished out was snapped back into its sheath, and there was a crisp click when it was dropped.

"I'm going??" He stared at Jian Zixing, "Did you see it?"

"I see." Jian Zixing smiled and said, "That's what I did."

"It's awesome." Zhong Chen seemed to be addicted to playing, he came out, flung it back, flung it out, flung it back, after playing for a long time, he couldn't help holding it in front of his eyes, the bridge of his nose was on the back of the knife, and his eyes were facing the mechanism inside. Look desperately.

"Don't read it, you don't understand." Jian Zixing pouted, but couldn't help but said, "It's just a trick, I can teach you later."

Zhong Chen looked at him warily, "Are there any conditions?"

"In the next exam, the four subjects of mathematics, physics, chemistry and biology will improve by [-] points." Jian Zixing said.

"..." Zhong Chen's face collapsed, and he threw the knife back on the table, "Bye bye!"

Jian Zixing couldn't help being happy, and when he lowered his head to take out the mechanical theory book, someone took the knife back in a thief-like manner, lay down on the table with the back of his head facing him, and played with it.

The class bell rang, and the noise in the class stopped abruptly.

Hu Xiujie came in with the paper between her arms, with a [-] million IOU owed to her by everyone on her face.

"Sit down for me." She slammed the paper on the table, "Tell me three things."

There was silence in the classroom.

"First, praise two people by name. Ma Feichen, last year he was weak in physics. This time, he got 95 in the test with some difficult questions, and he was third in the class. It proves that the re-reading attitude is very correct and he put his heart into it."

Ma Feichen blushed a little, "Thank you teacher."

"There is also Jian Zixing." Hu Xiujie paused, "Although his attitude towards study is extremely improper, he has maintained the standard of the college entrance examination and got full marks in the exam. But, everyone, don't learn from him."

Suppressed laughter all around, Jian Zixing curled his lips helplessly, and was about to bow his head when Hu Xiujie slapped the podium table with a big mouth.

"Second thing!"

Everyone who was holding back their laughter just now switched back to trembling mode seamlessly.

"Everyone else, criticize! You are all people who have passed the college entrance examination. What are you all taking the exam? Song Yangyang! The most basic mechanical analysis method can't be used! Li Qiankun! You can use the left and right hand theorem. Go against it. Liu Yi, you are still having fun! Q came back from university for a year and still couldn’t get a full score in the exam, what can you do for fun?”

Jian Zixing turned on his phone and looked at the report card. Liu Yi ranked second, with a total score only nine points lower than his own.Physics [-], it is estimated that the steps of the big questions are sloppy.

Liu Yi bowed his head to flip through the paper, Hu Xiujie looked away from him, and accidentally caught Zhong Chen lying on his stomach in a daze.

"Zhongchen!" she shouted, "And you! I don't even bother to criticize you! I have been a teacher for decades and I have never seen a student with a score of 30 in physics. Even Wang Yu scored higher than you!"

Zhong Chen was happy.

Wang Yu in the other corner of the classroom looked very ugly.

"The third thing." Hu Xiujie said, "Many of you haven't put your mind right up to now. You are absent from your studies, you run away from bed, you fall asleep in class, you bully your classmates, and everything else! Zhongchen, these four things You accounted for everything, did you write the review for a day? Come up and read it for everyone.”

"Just read it." Zhong Chen copied the crumpled self-criticism book, and just stood up, the paper was torn apart.

Liu Yi and Song Yangyang pinched each other's thighs to hold back their laughter.

Zhong Chen aligned the two halves of the paper casually, and lazily swayed them to the podium.

"Aren't you going to let me go?" He looked at Hu Xiujie, "Will you not give me a C position for the review?"

Liu Yi finally couldn't hold back and let out three hearty "ha" characters, the laughter stopped abruptly, and then the whole class roared to catch up.

Hu Xiujie gave him two steps with a livid face, and then looked at Jian Zixing, "Jian Zixing, listen carefully, your review will be handed over to my office tomorrow."

Jian Zixing opened his mouth weakly.

"Review." Zhong Chen put the two pieces of paper together before his eyes and read.

The class fell silent, and the eyes of everyone who were tortured by the exam showed anticipation.

Zhong Chen squinted at the first line.

I spent half the night with Wang Yu's grandson yesterday, and today I was really sleepy. When I wrote the review in the office in the morning, the pen almost got stuck in my eyes.

So much so that now he cannot decipher the first line.

Hu Xiujie stared at it, Zhong Chen tried hard for a long time, finally gave up, and said to the blurred handwriting: "As Hu Xiu... the director said just now, my attitude of repeating the reading is extremely improper, and I have made all the mistakes. I'm sorry Hu The director’s great leadership is here to make a profound review.”

"It's made up like that." Jian Zixing couldn't help being a little funny, and looked at the fool on the podium with the corner of his mouth drawn.

The words on the back can be read clearly, but that line reads: "The above is invalid. I fell asleep just now, and I don't know what was written in the dream."

I couldn't see any further down.

Zhong Chen let out a long sigh, and had no choice but to bite the bullet and jump ten lines at a glance, until he reached the bottom of the page.

Have it.

"I'm sorry... old... oh, old horse, Comrade Ma's ardent expectation and the milk tea, biscuits, ham... sausage... chocolate... chocolate he gave me!"

Zhong Chen let out a breath, and turned the paper over.

Hu Xiujie raised his eyebrows, "Write so many words on one page?"

"There are many in the back." Zhong Chen smiled, "The ones in the back are also profound, listen."

"Finally, I want to reflect deeply on what happened between me and Wang Yu last night."

Zhong Chen recited in the tone of a poem: "A summary of the previous situation. On the premise that I know that classmate Wang Yu bullied Li Qiankun, my brother Kun, and my classmate Jian Zixing, and my brother Peggy, I will carry out an investigation on Wang Yu. Gentle advice."

Everyone raised their ears, Li Qiankun turned around and asked in a low voice, "Why are you his brother?"

"Because he is George." Jian Zixing replied blankly.

Li Qiankun was dumbfounded.

Jian Zixing waved his hand again in annoyance, "I mean, don't listen to his nonsense."

"Last night, the moon was dark and the wind was high. I touched Wang Yu's bed and bound his hands and feet."

There was suffocation underneath, and several big boys turned their heads to look at Wang Yu in shock, and Wang Yu's face turned ugly again.

Hu Xiujie frowned and tapped on the blackboard, "Speak up!"

"I'm stating the facts." Zhongchen glanced at her and continued to read, "Then, I shared with him my favorite earphone, which is brand C and retails at 6198 yuan at the counter. But before my economic crisis, This headset is just a casual purchase."

"Speak well!" Hu Xiujie was angry.

Jian Zixing sighed.

Zhong Chen cleared his throat, "Since Wang Yu thinks that sharing ghosts and horror animations is a kind of fun, I don't mind helping him maximize the fun and make 3D surround. Therefore, I invite Wang Yu to listen to the devil ASMR all night. .”

There was an uproar, Zhong Chen raised his hand and knocked on the podium table in dissatisfaction, and after everyone quieted down, he said, "I'm sorry, Wang Yu, I sincerely apologize to you, and I will never share with you what you love again. Next time, if you still bully my elder brother Paige, I will give up this gentle and sweet way, directly pour oil into the pan, and fry you until both sides are burnt black..."

"Shut up!" Hu Xiujie came over immediately, pushed Zhong Chen, and his voice became hoarse again, "That's how you wrote your self-criticism? I think you are used to it. Stand outside for me."

Zhong Chen didn't move, his casual smile gradually faded, and his black eyes were fixed in the corner of the classroom.

Wang Yu's face turned pale involuntarily.

Zhong Chen stared at him, tore up the review paper in slow motion, and threw it into the trash can.

"I will do what I say. I will make you pee your pants when you hear the word "ghost" in your life. You will never dare to bully any classmates again. If you don't believe me, please provoke me again."

"Get out." Hu Xiujie pushed him to the door, Zhong Chen didn't struggle hard, followed her to the door and stopped suddenly, holding the door frame, "Can I ask—"

He pointed at Wang Yu, "I've reviewed it, but what about him? He bullied Li Qiankun and Jian Zixing, and this is the end of the matter? What's fair?"

His black eyes were full of sharpness, and he didn't even have the slightest bit of fear when he met Hu Xiujie.Relying on the advantage of being half a head taller, he even has a somewhat aggressive posture.

Hu Xiujie took a deep breath, "Wang Yu's parents will come tomorrow, and the follow-up punishment regulations have not yet been issued. His matter is very serious, and you are asked to review it because your crime is a trivial one, and it is not so hopeless."

Zhong Chen hooked the corner of his mouth, "I hope. I'm waiting for the school's decision."

As he spoke, he took the initiative to step out of the threshold, stood with his back against the wall at the door of the classroom, and whistled lazily.

Hu Xiujie's expression was very complicated, he was too angry to speak, but he seemed to want to explain a few more words, so he was embarrassed there.

She was about to speak when she suddenly felt someone behind her. When she turned her head, Jian Zixing was walking out calmly and brushed past her.

"What are you going to do?" Hu Xiujie frowned, "Is there any more rules, and you can just leave after class?"

"I'll go standing up too." Jian Zixing said calmly, "It happened because of me, and I had to check it too."

Jian Zixing stepped out of the classroom door. There was no air conditioner or fan in the corridor, and it was immediately wrapped in damp heat.

He raised his eyes to look at Zhong Chen, who was looking at him with a smile on his face, with his back bumping against the wall with his hands behind his back.

When Hu Xiujie closed the door, the voice-activated lights in the corridor went out, and the moonlight came in from the window, Zhong Chen suddenly sighed, "Your eyes are so bright."

"What?" Jian Zixing looked up at him.

Zhong Chen smiled and suggested in a low voice, "I'm standing still, why don't we go eat hot pot? You invite me."

"The director is really going to be sick from anger." Jian Zixing gave him a white look, then turned around again, "Let's go."

The author has something to say: The person typing on the keyboard was typing, when a text message popped up on the phone.

Your Jinjiang UnionPay card spends 996.99 yuan at Shenhailao Hot Pot Restaurant at xx points and xx points.

The person typing on the keyboard was stunned for a while, and then his eyes gradually widened.

Squatting at the door of the egg house until late at night, two chubby figures finally appeared outside the door.

What are you doing!There was a roar of typing on the keyboard: Who stole my credit card? !

are you full?Drag Dan hiccupped and asked Flash Dan in a low voice.

full.Flash Dan Dun Dun, you're not overwhelmed, are you?

barely alive.Pulling the egg and sighing, it's delicious, but deep sea fishing is different.

Really good.Flash egg nodded, and he can eat it again if he has money.

What did you two eat? Spending 1000 yuan? !Keyboard yell, stop!

Hey, you are so stingy.Dragan sighed, turned around and looked at the person typing on the keyboard.

Didn't I say it, cover each other.What's the matter with spending your money, and this is the first time I've taken other eggs out for dinner.

The choking of typing on the keyboard, mutual cover means that you unilaterally spend my money?

after!I will pay you back later!Pulling the egg and curling your lips, can you have a little bit of a big picture? When I become a talent, I will pay back ten times.

The question is can you succeed?Typing on the keyboard, I choked with sorrow.

Flash Egg calmly passed by, and me, two can always make one, don't panic.