repeat students

The first dream of the new dormitory was contracted by a guy who reported the name of the dishes late at night, so that when Jian Zixing sat up in a daze in the morning, he still had the echo of "steamed lamb" in his head.

Immediately afterwards, the heavy object fell, and with a bang, the ceiling shook.

"Get up! Get up, brothers! There are still 3 minutes before class! Our speaker is broken!" Gao Ang roared and charged towards the door, and the sound of slippers piapia echoed in the already empty corridor.

Jian Zixing: "..."

There were four people in a room, and Zhang Xi's quilt was stacked upright, obviously he had left long ago.The remaining three repeaters got up late without exception, and Zhong Chen was better than him, so he squinted his eyes and adjusted the 10-minute countdown, then fell back and continued whining.

On the first day of senior year, Jian Zixing swam to the door of the classroom with half-closed eyes, and yesterday's teacher Ma was standing on the podium.

"Hi everyone, my surname is Ma, and I am your head teacher."

There was a lot of noise in the classroom, he waved his hand, "The majority of our class are old people in English and Chinese, they should all know me, right? Hey, let me tell you the truth, I lost half my liver to lead a third year of high school, I originally wanted to stay away from the third year of high school, Go to the first year of high school to keep healthy for two years."

There was a low laugh in the classroom, and Lao Ma sighed, "The abacus is good. Who would have thought that you high school seniors, crying and jumping off the building, didn't I say, can you be more mature?"

When he talked about the attempted jumping from a building that caused a lot of noise yesterday, it seemed like it was just a joke.

Jian Zixing woke up and looked at the podium through the door glass.

Lao Ma is an attractive middle-aged man, his eyes are always gentle, he speaks slowly and with some cadence, holding the teacup in his hand, as if nothing big is a big deal.

"Report."

A carefree voice suddenly rang in my ears.

Jian Zixing was shocked, and Zhong Chen stood beside him at some point.His black hair was messy from sleep, his shirt sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, and his shoes were spotlessly white.

Jian Zixing paid a little attention to the pair of shoes. There are three green, red and green bars on the side. It is an expensive brand, and Li Jingyi often buys it.

Zhong Chen turned his head and squinted at him with a smile, "Morning, young man."

Jian Zixing's face was covered with frost, "One more surprise, and you will be useless."

"Is it as useless as yesterday?" Zhong Chen expressed emotion, "Then I am looking forward to it."

"Why are you still chatting when you're late?" Lao Ma waved helplessly, "You two happen to be at the same table, come in quickly."

As soon as the word "same table" came out, Jian Zixing felt his whole body go stiff.

Zhongchen clicked his tongue and squeezed past him, "Coin, at the same table."

"..."

The only vacant seat was in the last row of the window group. Jian Zixing headed in, while Zhong Chen sat down next to him, and opened the schoolbag that was so deflated that it was pasted together.

There were three things in it - a notebook that was 90.00% torn off, a fountain pen, and a piece of rice cake.The rice cakes were still hot, and there were small drops of condensation on the plastic bags.

Everyone went on stage and introduced themselves.Jian Zixing looked at the podium casually, and someone in the corner of his eye opened the bag of rice cakes.

A piece of excellent rice cake, hot and noisy, embedded with jujubes and walnuts, diffuses a faint sweet fragrance.

Those who do not eat breakfast are sad.

Jian Zixing took out a copy of "Principles of Dynamics" with a cold face, and just as he opened it, a clean white tissue fell down and just landed on the pages of the book.

"What are you doing again?" He stared at the guy who was always throwing paper in front of people.

Zhong Chen split the rice cake in half through the bag, and broke it into four and six with trembling hands. He hesitated for a moment, then landed the "six" on the paper towel spread in front of Jian Zixing with a heartbroken face, bowed his head and put the "four" "Squeeze and stuff it all into your mouth.

Jian Zixing was stunned for two seconds.

This guy, who wears thousands of dollars of shoes, is so poor that he earns extra money from gangsters. He squats on the ground in the middle of the night to eat sugar cakes, and eats sugar cakes by reporting the name of the dishes... And, he gave him more than half of his breakfast.

Jian Zixing couldn't help but imagine the plot of the TV series, such as the billionaire who once went bankrupt and went to jail, the young master was down and out on the street and robbed beggars for food...

He regained his senses and said hesitantly, "I'm not hungry."

"Eat, it's cooler when you're full." Zhong Chen muttered while chewing, "I wanted to sleep for a while, and I could hear your stomach growling while lying on the bed. Do you want to eat my steamed lamb?"

Jian Zixing was speechless again.

"I still want to eat your Songhua belly." He pouted and said, after a moment of hesitation, he still reached out to pick up the rice cake, lowered his head and took a bite.

Very delicate rice aroma, sweet and slightly elastic.Red dates and walnuts are in this half, and the taste is very layered.

"It's delicious, right?" Zhong Chen asked naturally.

Jian Zixing paused, nodded after a while, and thanked him after a while.

The guy next to him chuckled again, not knowing what he was laughing at.

Since the establishment of the British-Chinese school, the third year of high school has been divided into classes according to grades. This is the first year that a repeat class has been set up, and the high and low students are all put together.

Liu Yi, the boy who was speaking on the podium, was a ruthless person - after finishing his freshman year, he came back to repeat his studies.At that time, 689 was enrolled in a chemistry department of a certain university, the most disadvantaged major in a top university. Three months ago, he knew that he had failed to change his major. He relied on two years of morning study, and he gritted his teeth and started to rebuild.

And the boy on Zhongchen's right across the aisle is called Song Yangyang. His family runs a local Chuan Chuan shop, and this year is already a "high five".In the first year, the re-reading increased by [-] points, and if you keep a constant speed, you can finish one book next year, so I plan to fight again.

When he finished speaking, everyone looked at the five heroes of Langya Mountain with admiration.

The self-introduction proceeded quickly, and soon it was our turn.Ma Feichen, who jumped off the building yesterday, was sitting at the table in front of Jian Zixing, and his deskmate went up first.

"Hi everyone, my name is Li Qiankun. I got 565 in the college entrance examination this year, and my score was an online one. Because I was too greedy for the false name of 211, I applied for K University on tiptoe, and I obeyed the transfer and went to forensic medicine."

The audience was silent for two seconds, and then burst into uncontrollable laughter.

Li Qiankun sighed, "I'm convinced. I don't have any ambitions to re-read for a year. I hope that next year I can embrace youth and stay away from corpses! Thank you everyone!"

Li Qiankun got down, and Ma Feichen stood up.

The classroom was suddenly quiet, everyone looked at him, and he buried his head and walked to the front.

Standing on the stage, Ma Feichen first bowed ninety degrees to the old horse.

"Okay." The old horse said with a light smile.

Ma Feichen walked slowly behind the podium table, "Hi everyone, my name is Ma Feichen."

The room was very quiet, and the pen-twisters stopped turning, and all looked at him.

Ma Feichen looked down at the podium table.

"I used to be in class three, and I ranked around 55 in the school year. Everyone who repeats English and Chinese knows class three. In the second class of science, I can get into the top 985, but I will always be crushed by the 50 people in class four. Nothing to do with the top."

The brother on the podium obviously wanted to talk to everyone. At a moment full of sensationalism, Jian Zixing was speechless to find that Zhong Chen had fallen down again, obviously planning to catch up on sleep.

Ma Feichen said in a low voice, "Some people say that the students in our class are solid, but not smart enough, and I have always refused to accept it. But it was only when I went to the examination room that I realized that not only their brains are not smart enough, but their psychological quality is also poor. You have the kind of brains that get stuck all of a sudden." , I was nervous, the more nervous I got, the more I got stuck, and then the rhythm was all messed up?"

There were people nodding their heads.

Ma Feichen smiled wryly, "My math is usually as low as 120. This year's questions are difficult. I can't do three multiple-choice questions in a row. I got stuck for nearly 10 minutes. In the end, half of the big math questions were empty, and I got a score of 83. Later, my mentality exploded. Usually less than 60, the sum is just right, and it is stuck at two points below the heavy line."

There was a dead silence in the classroom, Ma Feichen raised his head and laughed at himself: "I got the policy for my self-enrollment last year, N University, down to the main line."

The previous relaxed laughter disappeared, and an invisible haze enveloped the whole room.

Ma Feichen breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Maybe the college entrance examination is indeed a mirror, allowing you to discover your weaknesses that you have never known. Yesterday I really wanted to die, but now I really want to work hard with everyone One year! Listen to the old horse, you can make steel after a hundred times of refining. If you didn’t make steel last year, you will definitely make it this year.”

He said, took a deep breath amidst the applause, and suddenly turned towards Jian Zixing again.

Jian Zixing suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

What was even more exasperating was that Zhong Chen, who had slept for a few minutes, suddenly woke up and looked at Ma Feichen seriously with everyone else.

Ma Feichen bowed deeply to Jian Zixing from a distance, "Thank you God for saving my dog's life, let's make progress together in the new senior year."

Amidst the applause, discussions also sounded.Chatting and chatting, everyone is discussing what happened yesterday.

Zhong Chen looked at Jian Zixing with a smile, and Jian Zixing asked in a low voice, "You were there yesterday?"

"Yes." Zhong Chen sighed, "I wanted to go up and kick him to see him off, but I was a step too late, and your little piggy Peppa took the lead."

"That's not Peppa Pig." Jian Zixing was even more helpless.

The old horse said, "Thanks to the Great God, the Great God will come up and introduce myself."

Zhong Chen got up and gave way immediately when he heard the words, Jian Zixing had no choice but to walk up to the podium with a depressed face.

"My name is Jian Zixing." He said, trying not to twitch the corners of his mouth, "I came to re-read in the attached middle school."

"How much is the score of the college entrance examination?" Someone asked in a low voice.

Jian Zixing didn't answer, and after reporting the score, he would be asked why he repeated the exam, and he was irritated.

"This year, let's make progress together," he said, before stepping down.

Lao Ma looked at Zhong Chen with a smile, "There is only one classmate left."

Jian Zixing was walking back when Zhong Chen stood up, "I can't go up, let's talk here."

The students in front of him turned their heads one after another, but the indifferent smile on his face faded away, showing a cold and sharp look, very unprovoked.

"Zhongchen." He said.

The black eyes swept across the classroom with scrutiny and sharpness, and then suddenly smiled, like a spring breeze in March, passing by gently, leaving only ice balls that can make people feel a chill from the heart.

"This year's college entrance examination score was 192, and I was admitted to the Electrical Engineering College of H City."

The atmosphere was suddenly awkward.

Zhong Chen didn't care, he rolled up the sleeves that fell down to his forearms, and the corners of his lips curled up, "The ideal of repeating studies is to maintain the grades, and I will take this exam next year."

The classroom was quiet, and even the old horse, who was used to seeing the world, was stunned for a while.

……

The first day of school was not peaceful for various reasons.

The repeat students are not as innocent as the fresh graduates. They have competitions both openly and secretly. Those who are not in a good state of mind are busy doing questions from morning to night, and no one pays attention to them.

Jian Zixing didn't really want to attend the lectures, so he took a book on the principles of dynamics and read it all day.Zhongchen sleeps on the table, and occasionally wakes up to play with his mobile phone, which is also the latest model.

Before the last class in the afternoon, Lao Ma walked in and said, "Everyone knows about the increase in accommodation fees, right? I communicated with the parents a week in advance, and there are still a few unpaid. It is best to pay today." Qi."

Zhong Chen, who was lying on the table, moved a bit, changed his position, and continued to lie on his stomach.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Zhong Chen walked out first, leaning against the door frame and hooking his fingers at a boy.

Jian Zixing glanced over there, and saw that it was Wang Chengcheng who was paid protection money by Zhong Chen yesterday.Wang Chengcheng's face was ashen, and he followed out tremblingly.

Jian Zixing was too lazy to mind his own business, he lowered his head and finished reading a page of the book in front of him, then Gao Gao came over and patted the table, "I heard that the food in the third year of Yingzhong High School is good, let's go?"

"Let's go." Jian Zixing nodded, "Wait for me, I'll go to the office to pay for the accommodation first."

"Sure, then I'll go to the bathroom." Gao Ang said.

Subsidy is second, Jian Zixing mainly wants to take a leave with Lao Ma, and take Xiaoxie to the hospital for evening self-study.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the office, he saw Zhong Chen standing inside, taking out money.

The old horse held a stack of crumpled paper notes in his hand, pink and green, and looked at him without words.

"Don't worry." Zhong Chen stretched out one hand between him and the old horse, and with the other hand, he fished in his pocket, and finally took out the last yellow bill.

"Twenty! Let's work together!" He exclaimed, relieved, and even whistled, "A little bit."

"I don't order." Lao Ma sighed, "What's the situation, does the family know how to pay the dormitory fee? Do you still have money to eat?"

"I know." Zhong Chen shrugged, "Eat and dress well, don't worry about it."

fart.

Jian Zixing pouted outside.

The old horse sighed, and pulled the stool to talk to him about "hoping to keep his grades". Zhongchen yawned and slumped on the chair looking up at the sky.

It is estimated that the ideological education will not be over for a while, so Jian Zixing had no choice but to give up the current plan to talk to Lao Ma, and turned to go to Gao Ang.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Wang Chengcheng standing at the door of the staff toilet.Wang Chengcheng looked at the corridor with a dazed look on his face.

Suddenly, Jian Zixing walked over, "Did Zhongchen look for you just now?"

"Yes." Wang Chengcheng's eyes suddenly lit up, "Master, I actually saw you yesterday, did he... rob you too?"

Jian Zixing paused, then nodded expressionlessly, "I stole it."

"I'll go. Did he pay you back?" Wang Chengcheng seemed to have found his relatives.

"Repay the money?" Jian Zixing was stunned, "Did he return yesterday's money to you?"

"I paid it back, the transfer, the meal card, all of them are returned to me." Wang Chengcheng sighed, "But don't tell me, he won't let me say it, let me choose one of two ways."

Jian Zixing had a bad premonition in his heart, knowing that he might regret it, but he still couldn't help asking, "What two ways?"

"Either, collect the money and shut up, and don't disclose it to anyone. Or, go with him tonight to collect the protection fee of the next company, and he will give me 50.00% of the money."

Jian Zixing: "..."

Wang Chengcheng had lingering fears, "I chose one. But the commission is 50.00%, which is quite generous."

Jian Zixing walked away expressionlessly.

It's only ten yuan, don't get too excited.

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The person typing on the keyboard then asked, why don't you sleep?

a little hungry.Pull the egg and said.

Didn't I see you bought millet cakes?Asked in surprise typing on the keyboard.

I divided the rice cake into more than half of the flash egg.Pulling the egg and sighing, it is a nest of eggs, of course there must be cake to eat with it.

You seem to be always hungry.The one who was typing on the keyboard couldn't help but say.

Yes, I didn't get any money before I came to the egg house, and now life is a bit difficult.Dragan sighed, and said, it's okay, I'll buy instant noodles when I earn money, and I'll trouble you to cook it for me then.

The man typing on the keyboard couldn't help laughing, and pressed his head, don't wait to make money, I'll cook instant noodles for you now.

real?I won't eat it for nothing if I pull the egg, I will pay you back in the future!

OK.The one typing on the keyboard went to the kitchen, let's eat first and then talk.

Pull the egg and stretch out a finger, then lay another egg on me!

Can not eat the same kind!Angrily typing on the keyboard.