repeat students

The hotpot restaurant is on the south side, you have to go out from the sheep intestines path to the side of the road, and then cross a flyover.

"It will probably rain in the middle of the night." Jian Zixing looked at the sky, "It's a bit boring."

"I'm sweating." Zhong Chen wiped his neck, "Hey, you think Hu Xiujie will die of anger when he finds out that we have escaped?"

"Yes." Jian Zixing was helpless, "So I just sent a text message to Lao Ma to ask for leave, and asked him to help smooth things over."

"What's the reason?" Zhong Chen couldn't help showing the astonished expression of "You good students are so awesome".

"I said you didn't pass the exam, so I'll go out with you to relax." Jian Zixing paused, a little inconceivably, "He actually agreed."

"Lao Ma is a particularly unreal teacher." Zhong Chen sighed, as if thinking of something again, but held back the words.

Jian Zixing said for him, "Hu Xiujie is real."

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhong Chen nodded happily, "Hu Xiujie is so real."

Jian Zixing looked at him, his black eyes were bright, and his smile looked younger than usual, no matter whether he was foolish or ruthless.

Yingzhong is quite magical, and everyone I meet is full of vivid energy.

"Are you going to continue working tonight?" Jian Zixing asked suddenly.

Zhong Chen walked backwards with his hands in his pockets, "Well—go...I really want to go myself."

"What kind of job is it?" Jian Zixing looked at him, "The last time I ran so far in Xicheng District."

"Just show people the place." Zhong Chen said.

Jian Zixing: "How much?"

"Well……"

Zhong Chen turned his head to look at the car under the overpass, and said after a while, "It's more than 2000 a month, I didn't ask too much, anyway, I will take the money if I give it."

"It was less than a hundred that day." Jian Zixing curled his lips, "The boss is enough."

Zhong Chen froze when he heard the words, a moment later the corners of his mouth twitched wildly, and finally he couldn't hold back his head up to the sky and laughed wildly.

Jian Zixing was startled, but he wrapped his arms around Jian Zixing's shoulders, and smiled until his eyelashes were wet with tears, "Yes, the boss is a fool, but it's annoying."

"..."

For some reason, Jian Zixing always felt that something was wrong.

"How long are you going to stay stuck with your family?" Jian Zixing asked, "I work every day to make a living, so what's the point of going back to school?"

"It doesn't matter." Zhong Chen smiled nonchalantly, "Anyway, I want to stay in City H all the time. I don't have as many ideals as you do. I don't want to go far or where to go. I just want to be here Here you go."

"I just want to wait." Jian Zixing looked at him.

Zhong Chen nodded, "Yes."

He turned his head to look at the busy traffic, the hair on his forehead was pulled back by the wind, and there was a casual smile day after day on the corner of his mouth.

Jian Zixing suddenly remembered that when he was driving back to school in the early morning, this man was lying on the window looking at the river, and he had the same temperament.

He sighed under his breath.

"What are you thinking?" Zhong Chen bumped him with his shoulder.

"I think if your father hadn't been a gangster and had grown up with you well, maybe you would have been quite different." Jian Zixing said honestly, "Old Ma is right, you are actually quite smart."

"Really?" Zhong Chen laughed twice, and then looked away indifferently, "I don't know the difference, but I know that every step of my life is chosen by myself. There are so many elite academic masters in the school year. Few of them really control their lives like me. Of course, except you, you are better than me."

Jian Zixing was speechless, but felt a little regretful in his heart.

"Your head is full of random thoughts this day." Zhong Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "I haven't seen you smile a few times since we met."

"There is nothing happy." Jian Zixing said softly.

"That's because you're too greedy." Zhong Chen said, "What I'm looking forward to most now is to walk across the road and have a hot pot meal with you, order red oil and spicy hot pot bottom, and order him ten servings of snowflake fat beef. Two servings of refreshing hairy tripe, another plate of white radish and one plate of luncheon meat, and another order of hot pot noodles after you are full."

Jian Zixing suspected that he heard someone sucking hala.

He was annoyed, "Can you be a little promising?"

"Don't you think eating can give people a sense of security?" Zhong Chen said with a smile, "I like to eat when I feel uneasy, and I especially like to eat noodles. The noodles made by my mother are delicious."

"But you ruined mother's face with your own hands." Jian Zixing pouted.

"Hit you." Zhong Chen smiled and raised his hand.

The hotpot restaurant will be the busiest. There is only one table left in the lobby, and the space is very small. After sitting down, the two knees are under the table.

"Just a little bit." Zhong Chen grabbed the pencil and the menu, and raised his hand to draw.

"It's pretty cheap," he said. "I don't even think I'd have a problem with a treat."

Jian Zixing was speechless, and looked back. There was a lot of people around, and the noisy environment gave people a sense of security.

The phone suddenly turned on, it was the boss of Pioneer Duel.

-Zi Xing, I heard people say that you are inquiring about money-making competitions?

"Have you ever eaten Kung Fu cucumber?" Zhong Chen raised his head and asked, "It's a recommended dish, but I've never eaten cucumber in hot pot."

"It's just sliced ​​very thin." Jian Zixing perfunctory, bowed his head to return the message to Pao Pao.

-Um.Earn some pocket money.

- There is no money-making project for the time being, but in a few days, the sponsor will do 3C for the friendly match in S City, and the champion will reward a set of laptops, and reselling it will definitely make money.

Jian Zixing agreed immediately.

"What are you doing? Do you want to order?" Zhong Chen pushed the pencil and the menu in front of him, Jian Zixing took it and looked at it, and basically ordered everything that could be ordered.

"Your mother is right not to support you." He handed the menu to the waiter with no expression on his face, "Save and eat, I'm almost out of money."

"Then let's go to Lao Ma's office together to beg for food." Zhong Chen stood up smiling, "I'll go get some drinks."

It's very comfortable to stay with Zhong Chen.Jian Zixing thought.

This person will not ask random questions, just like just now, others will ask why you have no money, but Zhongchen said, let's go begging together.

Jian Zixing's mind was actually a little messy.

For a while, he thought about transferring his father to a ward tomorrow, for a while, he was thinking about how to make money, and for a while, he suddenly started thinking about Zhong Chen's grades.

He has been in a trance for the past few days. Just now, when he read the comprehensive exam paper, it turned out that the three fill-in-the-blanks for anaerobic respiration of plants, potato, corn, and beet, he wrote about his father, corn, and beet.

The biology teacher drew three question marks with a red pen next to his 299 total score, and left a message, "I understand that life is not perfect, but why do you take my biology?"

Two soda cans suddenly stretched out in front of them.

"Beer or Coke?" Zhong Chen asked.

"Coke." Jian Zixing took the Coke and pulled the ring.

"Tsk tsk tsk, little friend." Zhong Chen seemed to have guessed it a long time ago, opened the beer with one hand, raised his head and took two sips.

"Hurry up and eat." He poured two plates of fat beef into the pot, "I have to go to work later.

"What time is the venue?" Jian Zixing asked.

"As soon as possible." Zhong Chen said vaguely: "There is no specific time, just go there when you have nothing to do."

Jian Zixing hummed, and took out his mobile phone while eating, "By the way, we haven't added it yet, and I don't think you are in the class."

Zhong Chen choked on a mouthful of flesh in his nose.

"What's wrong?" Jian Zixing put down the phone.

"No." Zhong Chen waved his hands, wiped his mouth with two pieces of paper, and said, "Let's talk about it later, what should I add to the meal?"

Jian Zixing was confused, "What do you want to add?"

"I said add meat." Zhong Chen said, and a pile of fat beef like a hill of chopsticks was piled into Jian Zixing's plate.

"Use serving chopsticks." Jian Zixing couldn't help frowning in protest.

"Damn it." Zhong Chen stared at him, "Do you want to eat it or not?"

Jian Zixing was speechless for a moment, sighed and took a bite, "I feel that if I don't eat, you can throw the blame on my face."

But Fat Cow is really good.It didn't do anything just because it was picked up by someone else's chopsticks, it was still very tender and juicy.

"I don't have class tomorrow." Jian Zixing suddenly remembered halfway through eating, "I have something to do at home, I asked Lao Ma for leave."

"Huh?" Zhong Chen stopped chewing, "Are you not here all day?"

Jian Zixing calculated the time, "Sleep a little longer in the morning, leave in the morning, and probably come back for self-study in the evening."

"I won't see you for a day." Zhong Chen wrinkled his nose, "I'm going to be a poor little girl who doesn't have a tablemate for a day."

"Are you bored?" Jian Zixing said, "Hurry up and eat. It may not be when the next meal will be finished."

"I have money." Zhong Chen smiled again, "My boss gave me money."

For some reason, Jian Zixing was a little curious about the boss Zhong Chen was talking about.

Those who dare to hire this guy are really cowardly.

After eating a hot pot meal for more than two hours, it was completely dark when we went out. Zhong Chen whistled, and the two walked through the small path together. When they reached the door, Zhong Chen stopped, "I'm waiting for the bus in front, you go back Bar."

"Hmm." Jian Zixing nodded.

"Hey." Zhong Chen suddenly stopped him again, and grinned at him happily from a few meters away, "The hot pot is delicious, thank you Paige."

"Fuck you, George." Jian Zixing said blankly, "Go! Disappear!"

"I'll go too!" Zhong Chen laughed happily, seeing the bus from afar coming to the corner of the street and running wildly in the night.

Jian Zixing sighed helplessly. After sighing, he suddenly felt happy for some reason. He hooked the corner of his mouth, turned and walked to the campus.

After taking two steps, the phone rang.

"Wang Qiaoman".

The smile disappeared in an instant, Jian Zixing picked up the phone, with indifference in the corners of his eyes and brows, "Hello."

"Zi Xing." Wang Qiaoman smiled softly, "I haven't contacted you for a week, how are you doing?"

"That's it." Jian Zixing walked towards the dormitory while talking.

"The last time your dad went to school to make a fuss, mom didn't know until later." Wang Qiaoman sighed, "But don't worry, if your parents want to, you can repeat it. What major will you apply for next year? Let's talk next year. You can study for another year this year. It's nothing, anyway, you are younger than others."

Jian Zixing was silent when he heard the words, a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"Zi Xing?" Wang Qiaoman called him tentatively.

"It's not that you want to study, but Q University has already started. I missed the reporting deadline, and now I can't go if I want to." Jian Zixing said indifferently, "Even now, you still don't let me apply for the major you like. .No more, next year I will never give Li Jingyi any chance to tamper with my volunteers."

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and Wang Qiaoman sighed after a long time.

"You are like this." Her tone was also a little tired, "You are too stubborn, son. Your father is really not a good communicator. You look down on him in some ways, and your mother can understand. But your father is not poisonous , at least for you, you are really too defensive sometimes."

"Enough." Jian Zixing interrupted her, "Why do you want me?"

Wang Qiao said, "It's nothing, just asking about your recent study status. Mom is not sure if Jian Hua's hospitalization will affect you, it's best not to, but I heard that Jian Hua has already moved to a ward? He didn't wake up, did he?"

"You don't have to worry about it." Jian Zixing suddenly seemed to have been stepped on, and switched the phone from his left hand to his right, and said coldly: "Don't mention my dad to me! You are not qualified."

"Zi Xing..."

He hung up the phone.

Facing the dormitory building, he took several deep breaths, and after a long while, he walked slowly to the guard.

"Return early to register." Jian Zixing said to the other side of the glass: "The leave note will be filled tomorrow."

After going back and forth to bathe in the bathing garden, both Gao Ang and Zhang Xi came back.

"Hu Xiujie is about to die of anger from you two." Gao Ang said to Jian Zixing, "But while she was angry, she still took your paper and showed us N wonderful solutions."

"Your papers have been passed to our class." Zhang Xi looked adoring, "Boss, why do I think your level of big boss exceeds the humble number of six hundred and nine? You are hot!"

Jian Zixing forced a smile, changed into pajamas, climbed into bed, and continued to twist the Rubik's Cube daily.

"Brother." Standing beside his bed, Gao Ang asked in a low voice, "How about we go out for a walk?"

"It's okay." Jian Zixing said in a muffled voice, "Don't bother me if I'm upset after being cared about by my mother every day."

Gao Ang sighed, "Yes, you do this every time your mother finishes calling you."

The lights were turned off early today, just after eleven o'clock, Gao Ang and Zhang Xi went to bed.

Jian Zixing was very sleepy. After eating too much hot pot, his mind became a little tired.He fell asleep shortly after he closed his eyes, and had several dreams in a daze, all of which were related to Wang Qiaoman and Li Jingyi.

In the last dream, he was admitted to Q University again. Li Jingyi came to steal his application password but was deceived by him. In the end, he mocked Li Jingyi with a notice from the School of Mechanical Engineering of Q University.

Li Jingyi had no expression on his face. After a while, he turned around abruptly, and the scene behind him suddenly turned into a hospital ward. He pulled out the tube on his father.

Dad is dead.

Taking a deep breath to the bottom of his lungs, Jian Zixing sat up abruptly.

In the dark and quiet night, even the voice-activated lights in the corridor are not on.

He pulls out his phone - 00:24.

Sweating through his pajamas, Jian Zixing brushed his hair back and was about to lie down again when a strange call suddenly came on without warning.

The phone didn't vibrate, and there was no sound. The incoming call flashed quietly and urgently on the screen.

An unknown number, a mobile phone number.

Inexplicably, Jian Zixing suddenly had a bad idea in his heart.

"Hello." He answered the phone in a low voice.

"Zi Xing, me."

It was Zhong Chen's voice, anxious.

Jian Zixing was stunned for a while before saying, "Ah, what's the matter? Is this your mobile phone number?"

"Yes, don't ask, come to the hospital quickly." Zhong Chen said while running, the background sound was the empty footsteps in the hospital corridor: "Your dad is here! It's the dad with the golden glasses!"

Jian Zixing froze.

In the next second, the blood in his whole body seemed to freeze, and he didn't care about wondering why Zhongchen made the call, and jumped off the bed with his hands on the railing.

The person hit the ground so hard that the soles of his feet hurt.

"Wait for me!" Jian Zixing shouted with red eyes, "Don't let them approach C4 ward!"

"I know!" Zhong Chen said quickly, "Your blond dad was negotiating with the doctor downstairs, and I didn't go down. He had a black driver who came up to the ICU first, and I tied him up! Hurry up! I'm just a rope!"