repeat students

The Academic Affairs Office was quiet, and the students passing by walked around.

Jian Zixing has figured out the way after he came to Britain for a few months.The quieter it is outside, the scarier it is inside.He stood at the door, and sure enough, the few people who were standing beside him and talking secretly glanced over.

Jian Zixing knocked lightly on the door, "Report."

"Come in." Hu Xiujie's voice.

Jian Zixing pushed the door, even though he was mentally prepared, he couldn't help being startled.

There were quite a few people in this room, two girls, one with a swollen face, the other with a high ponytail and a disdainful face, the white part of the school uniform jacket was covered with messy patterns.In addition, there are seven or eight men who have been beaten into various shapes, crooked, almost filling the room.

Zhong Chen was in the middle of the ground, Hu Xiujie and the old horse stood and sat down, and the standing old horse was full of helplessness.

"What's going on?" Jian Zixing asked in a low voice.

Hu Xiujie's face was even uglier than usual when he was angry, and he was not angry when talking to him, "What are you doing here?"

"I'll come..." Jian Zixing paused, and pointed to Zhongchen, "I've agreed to make a set of papers for him at five o'clock, and no one will be there when the time comes."

"Doing papers?" Hu Xiujie seemed a little surprised, and turned to look at Zhong Chen, "You still know how to make papers, you? How much did you score in the exam! Every day you don't know how to make progress, wherever you fight, you will be there!"

Zhong Chen didn't respond, he frowned and turned his head to look out the window, with his hands in his trouser pockets, his whole body was filled with irritability.

It can be considered that N has entered the palace, but Jian Zixing can clearly feel that he is impatient than the previous few times.

"What's going on?" Jian Zixing asked patiently.

Zhong Chen turned his head and glanced at him, the hostility between his brows and eyes softened a little, and he said perfunctorily, "Hit one more."

"What does it mean to hit one more?" Hu Xiujie's eyes widened, "Zhongchen! Let me explain the truth to you again, no matter who you encounter bullying your classmates or how you bully your classmates, you are the first to stop! After you stop, hand over Let the adults handle it, you are not a judge, nor a law enforcement officer! Others are not qualified to beat classmates, and you are not qualified to teach them back, you know?"

The old horse beckoned Jian Zixing to pass, and said in a low voice, "It's not a big deal. Zhong Chen saw them bullying a female classmate, and there was a conflict during the process of stopping them. The young men had just started a fight."

"There's still me who is innocent." A chubby man covered his face and said, "I provoked someone, and I was just passing by."

The old horse sighed, "You are indeed the most innocent. Later, the teacher will accompany you to the infirmary to have a look and apply some medicine. You will be fine."

Xiaopang groaned inaudible words twice, his eyes were red.

"Sorry." Zhong Chen turned his head to look at him, said in a low voice, then turned his head away.

"Zhongchen." Hu Xiujie walked in front of him with a straight face, forcing him to look at himself, "What's the matter with you? You transferred to another school and caused trouble every three days. You have been repeating for almost three months. Have you made any progress? You are at the same table. Take you to study every day, what about your grades?"

"I made progress, but I didn't let you see it." Zhong Chen frowned and said, "If you want a grade, I'll pass the exam next time. What does it have to do with this incident?"

"Then what does this matter have to do with you?" Hu Xiujie stared. "When you see a conflict, persuade them to leave and tell the teacher. It's that simple, isn't it?"

"No." Zhong Chen frowned.

Hu Xiujie took a deep breath, turned around and touched the desk, picked up a handout and rolled it up twice.

"Hey! Don't!" The old horse quickly stopped him, Hu Xiujie drew the handout, and was stopped, but still fell on Zhongchen's shoulder twice.

"Why hit me?" Zhong Chen raised his eyebrows and stared angrily, "They are the ones who bully others, and I am the one who is punished?"

"Director Hu!" Lao Ma frowned and said, "Can you calm down a bit? Speak well and don't hit the child!"

Hu Xiujie was out of breath, and the handout pointed at Zhong Chen, "Are you still afraid of being beaten? Why didn't I see you afraid when I was fighting with people every day? What happened when I hit you twice, do you still know it hurts?"

"The person who fights with others every day is also a human being." Jian Zixing said suddenly, looking up, "He knows it hurts when you hit him. Even if you are the last one, you throw the report card in front of him and say he doesn't want to make progress. He will feel it Uncomfortable. Director, there is something wrong with Zhongchen, but you have to calm down before dealing with it."

"Zixing is right." The old horse pulled Hu Xiujie's arm, "Director Hu, let's be quiet first, deal with this group of people and Ma Tingting first, and let's talk about Zhongchen later."

As he said that, he turned his head and winked at Jian Zixing, "Hurry up, didn't you say you have to go back and make a set of papers?"

"Let's go Brother Chen." Jian Zixing tugged Zhong Chen's sleeve.Zhong Chen was still glaring at Hu Xiujie angrily, he seemed different today, he didn't bother to fight with the teachers at all on weekdays, but today he seemed to be struggling, his eyes were dark red, like a crazy trapped animal.

He followed Jian Zixing for two steps, then turned his head abruptly, and pointed at the bridge of the nose of one of the boys, "This is never over."

The boy sneered, "Come on, afraid of you?"

"Zhongchen!" Hu Xiujie was so angry that he kicked the stool he was sitting on just now, "Go back and write an inspection for me!"

"Write his grandma for a review." Zhong Chen sneered, went to the door and opened it, "If you don't write it, if you don't like it, then fire me."

Walking out of the Academic Affairs Office, the self-study bell has not been rang, but the entire corridor is empty.

Jian Zixing knew that those who watched the fun had retreated into the class, and they had to wait for the two of them to walk past before poking their heads out from behind.

Zhongchen walked directly towards the stairs after he left the Academic Affairs Office, his whole body was full of that dark and ruthless energy, not to mention people he didn't know, even if Gao Gao, who lives in the same place every day, met Zhang Xi, he would probably be scared to the side shrink.

He took two steps forward, then suddenly stopped and looked back.

After staring at each other for a moment, the hostility in those black eyes finally dissipated.

"Xingxing." He sighed, his tone softened, "Sorry, I walked too fast."

"It's okay." Jian Zixing came over and said, "It's not that I can't catch up with you, but I want you to be alone. Something is wrong with you today. What's going on?"

Zhong Chen didn't say a word, and only continued walking when he stood beside him.When the two of them reached the stairs, he went down two steps, and then said in a muffled voice: "The last time I went back to the old house to get things, I opened the window to ventilate, but I forgot to close it when I left. After a month or so, I went down a few steps in between. In the rain, the bedside table has a father-son diary written by my dad when I was a child, soaked and then dried, it will be broken when broken, and the words cannot be read clearly."

Jian Zixing was stunned, "In a bad mood?"

"Yeah." Zhong Chen sighed, "When I went back to school, I met girls fighting. One girl led a group of people to bully another girl. The one whose face was swollen into a pig's head just now went in. If I didn't stop her, she would have to be beaten deaf. A cerebral hemorrhage is impossible."

"Why did they beat her?"

"I don't know." Zhong Chen took a deep breath, "I just heard that arrogant girl show off her father. I guess the family has some background. I didn't even think about doing it at first. Those grandchildren's mouths are too dirty, so... ..."

"I see." Jian Zixing reached out and touched his back twice, "Okay, it's a big deal, don't take it to heart, I think you really had sex with Hu Xiujie just now."

Zhong Chen remained silent again, went outside the teaching building in one breath, and said, "She's always like this, it's annoying."

"Director Hu is indeed, but haven't you noticed the pattern?" Jian Zixing said, "Every time something happens, he scolds us first, and I have figured it out now, she must come up and scold the students who she still likes a little bit. Aren't those real offenders all in the back row? Last time, Wang Yu, I heard that Hu Xiujie didn't talk to him at all, and he was punished directly. The three words she said just now are not related to your test results, I guess It's also a simmering fire. For those scumbags who engage in school bullying, do you see how much she cares about their test scores?"

Zhong Chen turned his head and looked at him in confusion, "Why do you speak so like an old horse? You are not the son of an old horse, are you?"

"Get out." Jian Zixing was annoyed, and patted him on the back again, "What are you farting.

The two walked to the small playground. At this moment, everyone basically returned to the classroom and waited for self-study. There were only two boys playing ball on the small playground. When they saw Zhong Chen from a distance, they turned their heads and left within a few seconds.

Zhong Chen didn't care about these, and sat on the ground under the ball basket, staring at the evening sky in a daze.

Jian Zixing sat next to him, "I miss your dad again."

"I'm just uncomfortable." Zhongchen said in a low voice, "I don't know when I will come back, and the important things will be gone. How many years do you think people's memory and persistence can endure?"

Jian Zixing was silent, and looked up at the sky with him.

At the end of September in the north, the night has just shrouded.The surroundings are not particularly dim, and the sky is a gentle dark blue.

"Xing Xing." Zhong Chen suddenly turned his head, his voice was a bit muffled, "I regret it."

"Huh?" Jian Zixing was taken aback, "What are you regretting?"

"I should take you home with me today." Zhong Chen whispered and turned back, raised his hand and brushed his hair back, and then said in a daze: "If you were with me, maybe I would have been in my heart at that time." Feel better."

Jian Zixing's heart moved slightly, but he didn't say anything.After a while, Zhong Chen seemed to feel something subtle, his Adam's apple twitched, and he said, "Just, when something bad happens, it will be better if you have someone by your side, you know? That's what I mean. "

"Yeah." Jian Zixing nodded, "I know. It's like when the school just started, my dad didn't wake up, and Li Jingyi made trouble every now and then. It's better to have you by my side than me alone...although you were quite annoying at that time."

Hearing this, Zhong Chen couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, turned his head and looked at him with sparkling eyes, "What about now?"

"It's even more annoying." Jian Zixing pursed his lips sleepily, listening to the bell in the teaching building, "And you've made me go to study together."

Zhong Chen sighed, it was getting cold, and there would be white mist in his exhaled breath at night.He stretched out his hand a little childishly, and suddenly said, "You are really mean, I will accompany you whatever you do, and you will not accompany me when I go home to do physical work."

"It's a good thing I didn't accompany you." Jian Zixing said in a low voice.

"Huh?" Zhong Chen turned his head, "What do you mean?"

Jian Zixing took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket in silence, paused before turning it on, and looked up.

"Brother Chen."

"what."

The two looked at each other close at hand, Zhong Chen's Adam's apple hovered subtly, and after a while he whispered, "What's wrong."

Jian Zixing lightly licked his chapped lips, and turned on his phone, "It's a bit complicated, anyway, I'll send a kiss first."

Zhong Chen was slightly stunned when he heard the words, a tense tremor seemed to spread from the depths of his pupils, Jian Zixing approached, and he could feel the stiffness of his whole body without touching it.

"What... Kiss..." Zhong Chen froze and didn't move. It wasn't until Jian Zixing was about to stick close that he suddenly moved his Adam's apple, his eyes widened, "Hey! No, I haven't seen you all afternoon. I miss you. this……"

The line of sight was blocked by the cellphone stretched out, the cellphone kept getting closer, zoomed in on the field of vision, so big that it covered Jian Zixing's face, and then quickly stuck it on his lips.

Icy cold.

"What the hell?" Zhong Chen was stunned, "What kiss? Kiss me on the phone?"

Jian Zixing had already sat back, stared at him for two seconds, and suddenly laughed.

After knowing each other for so long, Jian Zixing seemed to be smiling like this for the first time. With relief and jokes, he was satisfied at one breath, and turned his head to look at him with a smile.

That pair of black and white pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of watery light, gentle and soft, very gray and lovely.

Zhong Chen took a deep breath, "Could it be some kind of report that he suddenly couldn't think about it and ignored all the bells and whistles..."

"Your father." Jian Zixing said.

In the next second, he saw a confused expression on Zhong Chen's face.

Jian Zixing held the mobile phone again and said, "I seem to have passed the wrong location when I was excited. Your father, you seem to be unable to kiss on the lips. Let's do it again."

Zhongchen said blankly: "No, my dad just..."

The phone stretched out again, and pressed hard against his right cheek, and it still hurt a little when it hit the cheekbone.After Jian Zixing finished pasting it on his right cheek, he deliberately stretched his arms and pasted it on his left cheek again.

"What?" Zhong Chen was already completely dizzy, sitting there and let people put their mobile phones on their faces, looked at him and asked, "Where are you going? What are you doing?"

Jian Zixing raised his fist and lightly bumped him on the shoulder.

"Congratulations, Brother Chen." He said softly, "I saw your dad today, and he looks exactly like you."