repeat students

Autumn has gradually entered the north in mid-September, and the temperature has not changed much, but it is getting darker and earlier.

Coming out of the hospital, Jian Zixing was a little depressed, watching the traffic in the night in a daze.

"Hey." Zhong Chen turned around in front of him and walked back, "What's the mourning, isn't it because you said he didn't cry?"

Jian Zixing remained silent.

"Let me tell the truth, it's just that you forced your tears on the edge of the bed just now, don't talk about crying, I covered my mouth hard to keep from laughing." Zhong Chen suddenly couldn't hold back as he spoke, and laughed for a while. With that sound, Jian Zixing suddenly turned his face away, with a dangerous narrowing in his eyes.

Zhong Chen covered his mouth and said in a strange voice, "I really can't blame your dad, he wanted to cry too, but he couldn't cry."

"Get lost." Jian Zixing was amused by him, and he said again, "It's good to be as happy as you are."

Zhong Chen: "This is a bit too embarrassing for Dad, isn't it? Have you heard the story about the cultivation of seedlings?"

Jian Zixing didn't say a word. After a while, Zhongchen stretched out his hands and rubbed his shoulders, "Okay. Trust the doctor."

It's not that I don't trust the doctor, it's just that I feel a little disappointed when I ask for leave for late study and make no progress.

Jian Zixing sighed softly, maybe he was too impatient.

"Hungry." Zhong Chen raised his hand suddenly, "Can I apply for a McDonald's meal?"

"No." Jian Zixing said blankly, "You ate a lot for dinner, you are not hungry, you are greedy."

"I'll spend the two thousand." Zhong Chen said warily.

"Your two thousand is not enough for me to subsidize you some time ago." Jian Zixing yawned, "Let's discuss it later, or you can buy more lottery tickets."

Zhong Chen curled his lips and snorted.

The two got on the bus, Jian Zixing lowered his head to send a few messages to Xu Mingbai, when he looked up, he found that someone was browsing fashion brand websites on his mobile phone.

He didn't mean to peep, but he saw it out of the corner of his eye. The logo of that brand was so flamboyant that he couldn't even pretend he couldn't see it.

Zhongchen swiped his fingers up and down for a while, as if he had made up his mind, he began to add to the shopping cart.

"It's almost done." Jian Zixing couldn't help but said.

"I'll just take a look." Zhong Chen immediately leaned the phone to his side.

Jian Zixing was speechless, "I'm still afraid of people looking at it, what is there to be afraid of looking at things that I can't afford?"

The bus swayed, crossed from the east area of ​​the small city to the west area, and passed the Linjiang Line. Jian Zixing looked at the city lights and shadows reflected on the river surface. One side was downcast and the other side was bright, which made people feel a little emotional.

"What do you think about your father?" He asked softly, "What should we do next?"

"I haven't thought about it yet." Zhong Chen said bluntly, paused and then whispered, "My father has a special status, I just want to know that he is alive, and I dare not act rashly. The safest way is to wait for him to contact me."

Jian Zixing hummed.

"But when will he be able to contact me?" Zhong Chen suddenly smiled again, "I've been wondering why he contacted me all of a sudden today. It's because his son is so miserable, he's in so much pain, and finally feels a little distressed?"

"No matter what, I will wait with you." Jian Zixing looked at him, "Don't be discouraged, you are not alone."

Zhong Chen didn't say a word, and after a moment of silence, he put his palms on his legs and rubbed them violently.

Jian Zixing was amused by him, hey several times, Zhong Chen suddenly put his arm on his shoulder again, leaned closer and said, "Did you tell anyone about my dad?"

The distance was too close, the breath seemed to sweep back and forth between the earlobe and the cheek, and the nerves in his whole body tensed up.

Jian Zixing paused, "No."

"Don't tell me." Zhongchen raised a finger to his lips and lowered his voice, "This is a secret that is more important than my life. I won't even tell my mother. You must help me guard it. Even if it is Little Crab can't even tell."

"Little Xie is too lazy to know such shit." Jian Zixing couldn't help curling his lips, and then reached out to sweep Zhong Chen's arm down, "I'm annoying you, stay away from me."

Zhong Chen happily sat back and continued to play with his mobile phone, Jian Zixing turned his head and looked out the window again, the feeling of nerve explosion just now subsided slowly in the evening wind, but it was even more memorable.

"Brother Chen." He suddenly turned his head, his black eyes staring at the past calmly, "Do you have someone you like?"

"Huh?" Zhong Chen froze, his eyes widened alertly, "You have?"

"I...not." Jian Zixing said softly.

"I'll wipe it." With a face of disapproval, Zhong Chen threw his arms around his shoulders and pulled him into his arms, "Xingxing! Peggy! Listen to my advice, let's not fall in love early. You are still a minor, Really, don't care who you see right now, hold back any thoughts you have! Falling in love is so fucking boring, it's not cool at all!...Damn it, just say it straight! Is it Xu Mingbai's idiot? "

"What does it have to do with Xu Mingbai?" Jian Zixing was puzzled, "It's not cool to fall in love, so what's cool?"

"Play with me every day." Zhong Chen looked upright.

Jian Zixing couldn't help rolling his eyes immediately, "I'm not playing with you, I'm fooling around with you."

"From tomorrow onwards, I will stop messing around." Zhong Chen hugged him and muttered, "Tomorrow, I will start reciting ancient prose, practice social science reading, and write an essay every day to practice pen."

"What are you doing?" Jian Zixing raised his eyebrows.

"Assault Chinese! Assault!" Zhong Chen said, "Striving hard for the college entrance examination! I have to go to college with you. My Chinese has been weak since I was a child."

Jian Zixing paused and nodded blankly.

Even though he has a very close relationship, he is too embarrassed to say what comes to his lips, for fear of hurting people's self-esteem.

But... Could it be that this guy is poor in Chinese?Except for his looks, he can pass the advanced level examination, but he can't do anything else.

Arriving at school just after school, Zhong Chen went back first, and Jian Zixing went to join the team to buy cheers for the basketball game.

"Boss, how do you draw such a big sign?" Song Yangyang struggled forward with the cardboard under his arm.

Liu Yi said, "I think we should write big characters with wireframes, which are eye-catching and convenient."

Li Qiankun and Ma Feichen agreed, and Jian Zixing said, "Just write like this, and leave me a board to draw alone."

"What to draw?" Liu Yi asked.

Jian Zixing said indifferently: "Gongtu."

There was a few seconds of silence around, and Song Yangyang suddenly asked seriously, "What is a construction plan?"

Everyone looked serious and confused, and Liu Yi smiled and said, "It's a picture modeled by an engineer. Hey, my college classmates all use software, so your freehand drawing is too awesome, right?"

"It's not counted as a construction drawing, there is no scale and split." Jian Zixing sighed, "I just draw my robot in detail, to cheer for... everyone."

"The boss is the boss." Ma Feichen nodded sharply, "It's the sweeping robot that saved my life, right? Awesome! Draw!"

Jian Zixing hummed.

There are many people who stay in the class to paint, both men and women. Although they are seniors, everyone still attaches great importance to group activities.

Squad leader Mao Fei stood on the podium with his hips akimbo. As soon as he assigned tasks, everyone started working immediately.

Jian Zixing took a board to the corner, first glued a layer of white quarto paper on the board, and then opened Xiao Xie's handbook to draw slowly.

What he wants to draw is the model of the first generation of small crabs, made in junior high school.At that time, the little crab did not have violent and cold hydraulic pincers, nor did it have flexible mechanical joints. It was just a dull round shell crab holding two silly metal pincers.

It was the first time that I brought Xiaocrab to a trial competition, and what I wanted to attack was a fixed sandbag. Xiaocrab walked over and turned on the horsepower, fully charged the power supply, and opened the double clamps to give the sandbag a hug.

Thinking about it now, it is almost a work that almost killed the ideal in the cradle.

But Little Crab 1.0 is useless, but it has an innocent and gentle temperament. In Xu Mingbai's words, "Brother Crab, who always compares people to others."

Jian Zixing calmed down to draw a picture, and the noisy sounds around him automatically turned into white noise. It wasn't until he finished the whole model that he suddenly realized that he was surrounded by people eating melons.

"Fuck me!" Liu Yi stared at the side, "What's this called?"

"Ingenious!" Li Qiankun slapped the table.

"Supernatural workmanship!" Ma Feichen stared.

Song Yangyang paused, "Extremely awesome!"

Jian Zixing couldn't help but look at him more.

Song Yangyang sighed in frustration, "The two of them have already spoken idioms, but I don't have any."

"It's so cool." Liu Yi hissed, "Damn, I'm a little hesitant, why don't I apply for an engineering major next year?"

"Whatever you want." Jian Zixing said calmly, looking at the flamboyant and cute little crab on the sign, couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, and casually added a star in the upper right corner.

"What words are you going to write?" Song Yangyang asked enthusiastically.

"With dreams as horses, class zero will win!" Liu Yi slapped the table.

"Vulgar." Ma Feichen shook his head, pondered for a moment, and said, "Why don't we find another way, let's write——Win the game! Eat meat! Repeat the exam! The college entrance examination!"

"What a mess." A female voice came in, and Mao Fei pulled Ma Feichen away, stepped on Li Qiankun's stool domineeringly, stretched his neck and looked, "Cool, what, just write about our Class slogan."

"Does our class have a slogan?" Everyone was at a loss.

"Yes." Mao Fei curled her lips, "It's my fault, I didn't hold a class meeting to convey my thoughts after I became the class monitor. The slogan of our class is, go forward to the light."

The big guys started discussing in a hurry, but Jian Zixing didn't make a sound. After a while, he changed to a thickest black marker pen and pulled off the cap.

Everyone looked at him, and he went through the order of writing the framed font in his mind, and then raised his hand to write a line smoothly.

"All the light should belong to you." Mao Fei read it again, "It's also very good,"

Jian Zixing finally raised the corners of his lips, showing a shallow smile, "That's it, someone worthy of this brand."

"Yes!" Mao Fei clicked his tongue twice and clapped his hands, "Okay, okay! Everyone put it away, put it behind the podium, and then go back to rest quickly! Classes will continue as normal tomorrow!"

It's past one o'clock.

The small team walked back together, and the players who participated in the game were not there. Without Zhong Chen and Gao Ang, Jian Zixing was naturally alone.

He was not a gregarious person, even if he came out with a group of people, he would unconsciously slow down and fall behind.

Ma Feichen was discussing with Li Qiankun crazily, Song Yangyang held his stomach and said he was hungry, Liu Yi and Mao Fei walked together and talked in a low voice.

Mao Fei is the class monitor. Jian Zixing has been bothered by family affairs since he entered school, and he didn't pay much attention to the situation in the class. It was only today that he took a second look at this girl.

Tall and thin, about [-] to [-] by visual inspection, fair skin, red lips and white teeth, high ponytail, and a very neat beauty.

Liu Yi was applying to send her back to the dormitory, but she said with contempt that the two dormitories were only 50 meters away, and Liu Yi was still insisting on applying.

Apart from competing with him in the post bar every night, this buddy who came back from Q University is actually not very pushy in the three-dimensional, he is considered low-key, but this meeting is clearly trying to show his demeanor and charm.

Jian Zixing felt a little funny after watching it for a while, and let out a breath in the evening breeze, feeling that everything in his life had regained its original color after his father made progress.

People in English and Chinese are very cute.

A group of cuties, and one of them is the cutest, probably lying on the bed staring at unaffordable shoes in a daze.

Jian Zixing suddenly couldn't hold back the laughter alone, and only after a couple of chants did he realize that he was sick, and hastily suppressed his smile.

"Hey, Zixing!" Liu Yi suddenly turned around, "Did you know about Brother Chen winning the lottery?"

Jian Zixing nodded lightly, "Yes, he said it."

"I'm going, it's too evil." Liu Yi sighed, "We have been discussing for a day, how can we win the lottery if we say it is right? Eat noodles together, go out for a while, and win the lottery when we come back."

Song Yangyang said in a low voice, "Kind carp physique. In fact, many big-hearted people around me have koi carp physique."

"Brother Chen is really big-hearted." Ma Feichen said with emotion: "I have never seen such a big-hearted person like him in my life."

Jian Zixing had no intention of explaining to them, but just smiled, and was about to pass by when he suddenly caught something.

"Wait a minute." He pulled Liu Yi back, "What do you mean you won the lottery after going out and coming back? Didn't you buy it with him?"

"No." Liu Yi said, "At noon, the few of them who played golf had noodles together, and my friends and I were there. At that time, it seemed that Brother Chen wanted to pay in cash and asked everyone to turn around to him, but the one hundred dollars in his hand could not be broken. Open, go to the next door to break it, who would have thought that it would be spent by buying lottery tickets."

"He went to buy it and won the lottery. Did no one see it with his own eyes?" Jian Zixing asked.

"Why do you need to see it with your own eyes?" Song Yangyang sighed, "The real gold and silver have been brought back, can it still be fake?"

Jian Zixing was silent when he heard the words, and nodded after a while.

That's right, it's just a waste of money.Before, he settled Zhong Chen's salary by transferring money, but later Zhong Chen transferred it back to him and exchanged two banknotes, he knew this.

"If I suddenly have 2000 yuan, I will definitely buy the game console." Song Yangyang muttered.

"Be sober, you are a senior in high school, oh no, you are already a fifth in high school." Ma Feichen glanced at him, and after thinking about it, he said, "I choose to sell the current tablet and add two thousand to buy a new one."

"I don't have anything to buy, I might save it." Liu Yi said, then turned his head away, "Where's Feifei?"

Mao Fei yawned impatiently, "Are you a bunch of idiots? Are you dreaming?"

"Let's do it together, what does the squad leader want to buy?" Liu Yi asked with a smile.

"Cosmetics, or save up money to buy a necklace." Mao Feila pulled the corner of his mouth, "It's useless to buy it, and you don't deserve makeup in the third year of high school. Let's talk about it after the college entrance examination."

Everyone lamented that the rereading was dark, and Jian Zixing, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked, "What do you think Zhongchen is doing with the money?"

Everyone was taken aback, "What?"

Jian Zixing didn't answer, and walked straight into the gate of the dormitory with his expressionless face as usual.

Although I feel that my IQ may have been hit by the dimensionality reduction from Zhong Chen.

But he was in a trance for a moment just now, and he actually felt that Zhong Chen had given all the good fortune he suddenly made to himself.

A very sensible handsome guy Chenchen.