repeat students

Zhongchen watched this kind of sweeping robot competition on TV when he was a child, and the competition was over in one or two minutes. Two big iron blocks collided crazily together, which was extremely boring.

"Handsome guy." The girl on the right looked up at him, "Can you sit down?"

"Sit." Zhong Chen jumped down from the stool, and said, "That crab on your face is a tattoo sticker, is there any more?"

"Which channel are you a fan of?" the man on the left asked warily.

The girl who was taking out her pocket paused subtly.

Zhong Chen snorted, "I'm Jian Zixing's deskmate."

The crane was putting the robots of both sides into the arena, and everyone around looked this way.

Zhong Chen whistled and opened the zipper of his schoolbag, grabbed a handful of papers, and fanned them in the air, "Look, I have Jian Zixing's exam papers, composition paper, oh! And the complete set of chemical equations that he carefully copied for me." !"

There was a clatter all around.

"Student?" The girl's eyes lit up.

"Same table." Zhong Chen corrected, "Hey, I'm not interested in robots, I have nowhere to go just for his competition."

In the next second, all kinds of small crab aids were stuffed into his arms.

Tattoo stickers, little red flags, crab claw headbands that can be worn on the head with flashing lights, and even hand bands.

Sign on the banner: Brother Crab in Jianghu, you don't talk too much.

Zhong Chen smiled so much that he almost turned his back.

There is nothing wrong with changing the subject.

Brother Xing in Jianghu, you don't talk too much.

He pushed the person to the bed with a knife, and installed a camera at the gate of the traffic police team without saying a word, tsk.

The noisy warehouse was suddenly quiet, and Zhong Chen raised his eyes and looked towards the center of the arena with a smile on his face.Jian Zixing just took a picture of the preparatory light, stood in the center of the red light, held the joystick, and looked at the venue calmly and intently.

Host a: "At the start of the game, we saw Xiaoxie standing still and not taking any action. It seemed that he wanted to wait for the opponent to make the first move. I have to say that based on my understanding of Xiaoxie's past schedule, crawler robots are useless in front of it. Dignity."

Host b: "Yes. The wheel-axle robot can survive if two of its four wheels are damaged, but if one of its tracks is rotten, it will be completely stuck."

Host A: "But let's not talk too much, the strength of the Bat Hearse that won the lottery in this round should not be underestimated! Just look at its weapon system..."

Zhong Chen yawned.

Sure enough, the host hadn't finished helping the bat hearse, and Xiaoxie, who had been enduring the opponent's approaching in circles, suddenly became angry, and roared and chased after him. The opponent turned flexibly, and the two robots passed by. The sigh of no danger and the regretful sigh of the little crab fan.

However, at the moment when he turned his body, Jian Zixing calmly pushed the pull rod, and the shaft joint of the hydraulic pliers on the right side of the crab rotated. The shiny and sharp pliers turned their direction and plunged down, directly piercing into the bat with a piercing sound. White smoke curled up from the central roof of the hearse.

"Ahhhh!!!!"

Zhong Chen was almost scared to death by the screams around him.

He stood up with great interest, stretched his neck with his schoolbag in his arms, and looked towards the center of the arena.

What is this called, just picked up a kid?

The little crab who picked up the child was very graceful. Instead of throwing the child out directly, he tried hard to lift the pincers.

Probably because he was afraid of bringing the other party up, he moved very slowly inch by inch.Zhong Chen looked at Jian Zixing from a distance, the man became nervous now, he pushed the rocker little by little, hesitated at the last moment, manipulated the other pliers against him, and finally pulled out his hand safely.

"Damn!" The girl next to him explained excitedly, "Do you know that this is an exhibition game? Just go through the core area and change a motor. If you throw it out, the robot will be finished."

"Gentle as always." The boy sighed and held his heart, "My girlfriend is really... fiery and tender, I love her so much!"

Zhong Chen listened to the rainbow farts slamming from the left and right with a smile, and let out a low, exaggerated wow.

The first round of the competition was over, and the owner of the bat hearse ran over to shake hands with Jian Zixing, probably repeating thank you, thank you.

Zhong Chen took out his mobile phone to record the video, pushed the camera closer, and said with a smile: "This is the first time that Page's brother George came to see Page's game. Page's opponent respects Page very much. Look——"

The camera moved closer and focused on Jian Zixing's face. Zhong Chen whistled happily, "Peggy's expression is so cold, as if to say..."

"There is nothing to be happy about, let's prepare for the next game." Jian Zixing returned the microphone to the host with a blank expression, and ended his winning speech in three seconds.

"That's what it means." Zhong Chen choked with joy, "There's no need to act as if, Paige has bluntly completed a pretense, full marks!"

The exhibition match lasted two hours, with a total of twelve rounds and a lottery elimination system. Jian Zixing played a total of four times.

Zhong Chen was originally not interested in this stupid game, and wanted to secretly watch a sneaker unboxing live broadcast underneath, but he couldn't hold back and watched round after round from the first round.

Jian Zixing on the field is very different.

Although he had the same indifferent face as usual, his black eyes were full of vigor, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they would shine.

When he was not on the field, he sat down and stared, and occasionally discussed with the players who ran up, spreading out a picture of the hype on the spot, and he could make gestures with the opponent just by looking at it.

After Zhong Chen realized that his eyes followed a figure for more than an hour, he suddenly loosened his eyebrows and sat down on the stool with a sigh.

"What should I do?" He muttered, "I really met a little classmate I really like."

There was a trace of melancholy between the brows.

At this time next year, the little classmate who likes it very much will go to the best university to focus on his robot.

Where is my dad at this time next year? Will I still be stuck in this small broken city full of memories and disappointments?

dry.

Zhong Chen suddenly jumped onto the stool again and shouted, "Little Crab!! Go——!"

Jian Zixing, who was sitting at the bottom to help his opponent find out the design loopholes, shivered and looked back at the stands.

"You have a fan of hardcore handsome guys." The opponent said happily.

Jian Zixing curled his lips, then lowered his head after a while and continued pointing to the design drawing, "It's not a fan, it's my good friend."

The competition ended early, but it was necessary to receive the prize and register to thank the organizer. When I finally came out of the warehouse, there were no people.

"Catch the bus first." Zhong Chen said, "Buy some ham sausage pads on the bus, and treat me to hot pot when I go back tonight."

Jian Zixing hummed.

The prize is a set of laptops and tablets, which can be resold for more than 1 yuan, and the travel expenses for the two of them are less than [-] yuan, which is very profitable.

"Are you tired from the game? You don't talk much." Zhong Chen walked backwards while pulling the trolley case, and looked at him with a smile, "You were so handsome just now."

"Brother Chen." Jian Zixing took a light breath, "Isn't it naive to say that I have been insisting on taking the road of robots with Li Jingyi?"

"Why do you say that?" Zhong Chen raised his eyebrows.

"It's just suddenly boring." Jian Zixing sighed, turned his head away, the wind blew his bangs back, and he pulled out his hat and put it on.

"I have played all the games that can be played in the province, and I feel that it is difficult to make a breakthrough." Jian Zixing said.

Zhong Chen grinned all of a sudden, "Just say that Dugu can win? Tsk, it's such a big circle."

"No." Jian Zixing paused, "I always told Li Jingyi that robots would have an infinitely bright and awesome future, but I seem to have been wandering around in this place, far away from that future..."

Before he could finish speaking, someone pressed his head.

"Claws!" Jian Zixing glared at him angrily, "I'm sorry for chopping again! You're just two or three centimeters taller than me, are you crazy?"

Zhong Chen withdrew his hand happily, whistled leisurely, and said after a while, "You will have a bigger arena."

"WRC." Zhong Chen said softly, "The list for the preliminary round will be announced soon."

Jian Zixing was stunned for a moment, and finally said yes after a while.

It's strange that Zhong Chen is still paying attention to the news of the competition schedule.

"You will go very far." Zhong Chen narrowed his eyes slightly in the wind, "You are the only true genius I have ever seen since I was a child."

Jian Zixing raised his eyebrows, "What do you say?"

"You're smarter than me." Zhong Chen looked at him seriously, "Really, this is the first time I've seen someone smarter than me around me."

"..."

Jian Zixing put on an expression of "That's because you have never seen the world", and sighed melancholy.

On the way back, Jian Zixing fell asleep again.

Zhong Chen was pressed on the shoulder by him with a blank expression. After a while, he took out his mobile phone, turned on the front camera, and took a photo.

Sleeping Peppa Grim George.

He first took a photo of a grim face, and then took a photo of a smiling and scissorhands, and then sent the two photos to Jian Zixing.

The head on his shoulders snorted.

Zhong Chen had another good meal.

……

It was almost dusk when we arrived in City H, and we had to go back to Yingzhong by bus. We had to go back to the dormitory to deliver things, but Zhong Chen refused to leave, so he sat on the box and demanded to eat hot pot right away.

Jian Zixing had no temper, so he could only watch him carry the suitcase up the bridge, and follow behind silently.

All day today, he always secretly glanced at the monitor on his mobile phone when Zhong Chen couldn't see him.

Although these videos will be exported in the end and then double-speeded for Zhong Chen to watch, he doesn't know what his father looks like at all, but he always feels worried, and he has to take a look to feel safe.

"Hey, Master Paige, hurry up." Zhong Chen turned around and sighed, "Your brother is really starving to death."

"Here we come." Jian Zixing put the phone back into his pocket, "Didn't I buy you a piece of bread before getting in the car?"

"Listen to this, listen to this." Zhong Chen said with a blank expression, "Child laborers live better than me."

Jian Zixing couldn't help being happy, "I'll order two more plates of fat beef for you later."

"Add two servings of hairy belly, thank you boss." Zhong Chen said immediately, "Two cans of Maixiang small beer."

"If you repeat the words again, sew your mouth shut." Jian Zixing said, "Or record it and play it for the whole class to listen to this master who is a master of words."

On Saturday night, the hot pot restaurant was more popular than usual, and there was still a queue to enter. The waiter gave me an irregular piece of paper that said 2-1.

2 represents a two-player table, and 1 represents the current ranking.

"The next table will be ours." Zhong Chen sighed, "But how long will we have to wait?"

"Just wait." Jian Zixing stuffed the melon seeds that were waiting for him into his arms, "Just wait if you want to eat."

Zhong Chen lay weakly on the armrest of the trolley case, looking at the heat in the door with longing eyes.

Besides the two of them, there were two men waiting at the door. They were sitting on the small bench opposite. They were probably also English and Chinese students, but they were not wearing school uniforms.

Jian Zixing glanced over and didn't take it seriously, but after a while he suddenly felt a little familiar, and couldn't help but take another look.

One of them rested his chin on the other's shoulder, staring longingly at the door.

The other rubbed his leg and whispered, "Soon."

"I was so hungry that I died on the spot." The one with no long bones resting on his shoulders muttered, "I'm really convinced, what kind of broken hotpot restaurant is Old Ma Yue, and the table for four still needs to be ranked."

"Not only does he have to rank, he hasn't come yet." Another person said, "It's really too much."

"I won't come back to see him in the future." No Longgu twitched his lips, "I will definitely not see him when I get home on November, and I will come back during the Spring Festival."

"Okay." The other raised the corner of his lips.

"Hey." Zhong Chen turned the trolley case in one direction with his chin, turned his head to the outside, and secretly raised his eyebrows at Jian Zixing.

Jian Zixing lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "What's wrong."

"Those two." Zhong Chen said angrily, "Don't you think they look familiar, those who were on the honor roll of the college entrance examination before, save one and two."

Jian Zixing paused, "I see."

He was the champion and the second place in the science department last year. The photo was posted at the school gate for the whole summer vacation, and he just moved out two days ago.

"It is said that the old horse brought it out." Zhong Chen said, "Come back to see the teacher, and the old horse will probably come over later, do you think there is still time for the two of us to run now?"

"Why did you run?" Jian Zixing remained expressionless, "We are no worse than them."

Zhong Chen had a look of ouch, "You are no worse than them, brother, I have 190 points, remember?"

"It's 190 two." Jian Zixing calmly corrected, "Did you forget how proud you were before? Last time, I got 130 two in mathematics and comprehensive science, and I have a little confidence in myself."

"..."

Zhong Chen couldn't help but raised his head and touched his forehead, "How high is the temperature?"

Jian Zixing squinted indifferently, "Hand."

"I'm sorry." Zhong Chen finished speaking for him, and raised his eyebrows after a while, "But you have special skills, robot."

"You have it too." Jian Zixing looked at him calmly, and patted his leg after a while.

Zhong Chen was so happy that he almost pushed the box out with his chin, and immediately straightened his legs, "Yes, I have very long legs."

The two people on the opposite side put on the same earphones, and the one on the shoulder poked twice on the phone, "Which episode did you see last time?"

"Forgot," said another, "click on any episode."

The one on the shoulder of the pillow nodded, poked the screen casually, then put the phone on his lap, and the two of them watched cartoons together.

"You're so childish." Zhong Chen curled his lips, and after a while began to dig out his pockets.

"What are you doing?" Jian Zixing squinted.

"I can't lose." Zhong Chen said as he took out a pair of earphones and shared it with one of his ears, "Come on, let me listen to the ditties written by the handsome Chen Chen in those years."

Before Jian Zixing had time to resist, he was plugged with earphones, and the next second, a familiar melody broke into his ears.

The songs written by Zhong Chen all have the same temperament, laziness and enthusiasm, which makes people raise the corners of their lips proudly, wanting to embrace life, but turning around feels a little sad.

Jian Zixing listened for a while, and suddenly felt his shoulders sink, and someone's arm pressed up.

"Don't look up." Zhong Chen whispered in his ear, "Do you think saving one and saving the other looks like a couple?"

Jian Zixing was stunned for a long time before realizing what this "couple" meant.

It is a very common thing in his world for boys to be with boys.But he knew it wasn't for the public, Zhong Chen looked very popular.

So when this word was easily asked by Zhong Chen, Jian Zixing suddenly felt flustered.

He looked at Zhong Chen confusedly, "Then what do you think?"

"I think so." Zhongchen sighed, "Oh, I went to college with my boyfriend, it's good."

Before Jian Zixing could react, he heard someone sigh in his ear with genuine envy.

"I'm so sour." Zhong Chen said.