repeat students

The next day the whole class was discussing about Mao Fei and Liu Yi.The two involved sat in their seats well, doing whatever they were supposed to do, as if living in a parallel time and space, turning a deaf ear to what was going on around them.

Jian Zixing scrolled through the post bar during class, and found that the top post had disappeared.

"This is quite a big deal." Song Yangyang approached mysteriously, "I heard that Hu Xiujie was angry, so I asked the owner to delete the post. I only found out today that the administrators of this post belong to our student union."

"Do you still have a student union?" Jian Zixing looked up from the book.

Song Yangyang choked, "Boss of the attached middle school, your surname is already Ying, don't keep talking about yours."

"That's right, marry whoever you want." Li Qiankun pouted in front.

In the next second, Zhong Chen hooked him to the aisle with his toes and the stool.

"What's wrong with me!" Li Qiankun slammed his schoolbag angrily, "Do I still have any human rights! Just drive me away from my own seat!"

Zhong Chen looked at him emotionlessly for two seconds, then yawned lazily.

Li Qiankun misfired, dragged the stool back by himself, and muttered that it was useless to repeat the reading.Ma Feichen raised his head from the exercises, and said in a low voice, "You don't hate Big Brother Zixing, Brother Chen won't punish you."

"Ah?" Li Qiankun was stunned, "What does this have to do with Big Brother Zixing?"

Song Yangyang sighed, "It's not me, a high school senior, who educated you, a high school senior, but you really don't have any vision."

Liu Yi, who covered half of his face, also turned around when he heard the words, and said with a smile, "You haven't figured out our little food chain yet?"

"I don't care who is at the top of the food chain." Li Qiankun grimaced, "Anyway, I'm at the bottom."

Ma Feichen was very happy when he heard the words, and spread out the papers and dragged him over to discuss the questions.

Zhong Chen, who had been too lazy to speak, lowered his head and finished calculating a function problem that Jian Zixing had posed that was so simple that he doubted his life, then suddenly raised his head, "Liu Yi."

"Huh?" The man with half of his face covered leaned back, still writing the paper in his hand.

"Have you found the person who beat you?" Zhong Chen asked.

Liu Yi sighed, put down his pen, "No."

The people sitting around stopped what they were doing when they heard the words. Liu Yi glanced at Mao Fei's empty seat and said in a low voice, "The kid who is looking for trouble has a name and surname. Hu Xiujie said that she went to negotiate with the Ninth Middle School. .But he hired the one who hit the person, and Mao Fei didn't know him, and I didn't even see his face clearly at the time."

"..."

Jian Zixing confirmed that he saw a confused expression on Chenchen's face.

"No." Zhong Chen sat up straight, frowning slightly, "The man took a wine bottle and pointed it at your face, didn't you see the face clearly?"

"I only saw the wine bottle clearly." Liu Yi said seriously.

Zhong Chen fell into a stillness for ten seconds, and then he lowered his head in a daze, and remained silent for a few seconds facing the empty table, pulling over the mentally handicapped chemical equation balance questions given to him by Jian Zixing and filling them out casually.

It seems to have its own barrage: what's wrong with this world.

Jian Zixing couldn't hold back his laughter, and someone grabbed his hand under the table again.

The classroom suddenly fell silent, and Lao Ma appeared at the door holding a pile of papers.

"Don't look at me, I'm just passing by. By the way, please take care of yourself. Just finished the meeting. The exam after November will be the same as the college entrance examination, and the difficulty will refer to the original plan for the second model in February next year. Your repeat class may After hearing this letter, the freshman class didn't panic, but let me tell you, if you start being overtaken by freshmen before finishing the first semester, then you will panic."

As soon as this remark came out, there was a sudden silence in the class, and everyone began to turn over the papers and write questions tacitly.

"What's wrong with the old horse, he never puts pressure on us." Li Qiankun muttered.

Ma Feichen said in a low voice, "Recently there have been a lot of disturbances in the class, and the results of the mock test last time were average, so he has a very good temper."

"Also, the Chinese New Year is early this year. After the mock exam in October, the final exam will be at the beginning of December. The make-up classes for the winter vacation have not yet been decided, and everyone is a little bit prepared. The daily quiz activity of this semester is the last week of this week, and you should tighten your strings It's over." Lao Ma sighed softly after finishing speaking, and quickly walked to Class [-] with the paper in his arms.

"The last week." Song Yangyang muttered, "Then you have to apply to buy more McDonald's this Friday, and you won't be able to eat free McDonald's in the future."

"I quit." Jian Zixing said.

People around looked over, and he explained: "Liu Yi is right, we can't keep dominating our class, we have to give Class [-] a chance."

Everyone around was happy, and Ma Feichen said with a smile, "Leave a little dignity to the elite class."

"I think this is more insulting to them." Song Yangyang rubbed his hands, "But I like this, Zixing is awesome."

Jian Zixing didn't say anything, just lowered his head and continued to chew on his dynamics.Until a pen appeared and tapped lightly on his book.

"Are you really quitting?" Zhong Chen asked in a low voice.

"Hmm." Jian Zixing raised his eyes, "What's wrong?"

"My sense of class honor makes me feel lost." Zhong Chen sighed.

"Come on, you're just greedy for McDonald's." Jian Zixing curled his lips, lowered his head and wrote a few words, and then said, "After going to the hospital on weekends, we can eat together. We can eat whatever we want."

"Success." Zhong Chen couldn't help laughing, cleared his throat, and moved the stool a little further.

Their legs squeezed together.

Jian Zixing sighed while writing the question, "I said, can you make way over there?"

"No." Zhong Chen was serious, "They are too annoying, I want to stay as far away from them as possible."

Li Qiankun in front moved his stool forward angrily when he heard the words.

Jian Zixing no longer participates in the post bar to answer questions, but GG is still there, appearing as usual every day.I just don’t know if it’s because he lost his fighting spirit due to the lack of master moves, or he also has the mentality of giving in. Every time he just lazily comes up and throws a routine, and let the fourth class get the first place for several days in a row.

Jian Zixing waited and watched for three days until Thursday night, when he was lying under the covers and scrolling through the post bar, he suddenly found that the answer post had become popular after a long time.

In fact, the matter of answering questions was particularly popular in the week after it was released.Afterwards, the zero class was stable, and the big troops were not enthusiastic about participating, and only the top few of the top classes were still competing with each other.

Jian Zixing opened the post in surprise, checked to the end, only to find that GG didn't answer today.There is a "logged out" account at the bottom of the post, which left the last post.

"The arena without SS is clear and tasteless, and 88 is hidden—GG sincerely."

There are more than 100 posts in the downstairs and middle floors.

-Damn, what kind of love and killing scene suddenly blinded me?

- No wonder God GG hasn't answered the questions very seriously these two days

-I thought it was to make (shh) the class, but it turned out to be the loneliness of Dugu Qiubai 2333

- I suddenly knocked on this pair of SS and GG

-The master SS is Jian Zixing, right?I thought everyone knew this already.

-Who the hell is GG?Class Zero Liu Yi?

-Liu Yi Ben Yi, let me say it again, it's really not me...

-Why is Jian Zixing called SS?Does it mean that everything is S-rank?

-It is said that it is just for answering the questions and registering an account casually, the s is taken under the thumb, don't think too much

……

The painting style in the building strayed a few times and was dragged back. In the last hundred or so buildings, all of them were knocking on CP, and there was a tit-for-tat discussion around GS or SG.The boys were frightened by the girls, so they hid in the building together, and made a good post to become a gossip girl in English and Chinese for the New Year.

Filled with helplessness, Jian Zixing took a deep breath, and before he could sigh, he heard a long sigh from the bed above his head.

He suppressed his sigh alive.

Jian Zixing lifted the quilt, "What are you doing?"

"Do you think those girls in school are stupid now? They always struggle with what they have or not." Zhong Chen muttered.

Jian Zixing paused for half a second, "Are you reading the post too?"

"Yes." Zhongchen said, "I'm too convinced, the app has been uninstalled."

After a while, Jian Zixing said "oh".

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he always feels that Zhong Chen's key point is wrong.

"Brother Chen, you..."

"Xingxing." Zhong Chen suddenly lifted the quilt, and arched forward vigorously.

Jian Zixing could feel his hair, "Huh?"

"Can we play together after watching Dad on Saturday?" Zhong Chen spoke on top of his head, his voice was as fluffy as his tied-up hair, "We will live on the other side of your old house on weekends, Don't want to go back to school."

"Okay." Jian Zixing paused, "But you have to go out during the daytime on Sunday."

"Ah?" Zhong Chen suddenly turned over and lay on top of his head, "Why? Then why are you going?"

"I want to stay at home alone for a while." Jian Zixing said.

Zhong Chen didn't say a word, he returned to his side in a suspicious manner, and after lying down for a while, he suddenly laughed in a low voice.

"Are you going to prepare a birthday present for me?" Zhong Chen asked in a low voice, "The kind you made yourself?"

"What are you farting?" Jian Zixing closed his eyes, turned over facing the wall, "I just want to be alone."

……

"The patient has been quiet for the past few days, but he has been awake for longer than usual." The nurse said softly, walking in the hospital corridor, walking fast under professional habits, but the soft soles did not make any movement.

"What does he do every day now?" Jian Zixing asked.

The nurse laughed, "We started to show him the news. He just looked out the window most of the time, but one of our colleagues changed the channel to Gongdou movies that day, and he was obviously impatient."

"It's so awesome." Zhong Chen said in amazement: "Is being picky a kind of advanced intellectual behavior?"

Jian Zixing gave him an elbow, "Can you speak?"

The nurse couldn't help laughing, and waved her hand and said, "It's a big improvement. From the CT results, your father has been going in a good direction, and now there are more and more reactions to the outside world. Yesterday he pointed to the water glass and said water. Zixing, I don't think you need to be too nervous, 90.00% of your father will recover slowly."

"The remaining one percent..."

Zhong Chen took Jian Zixing's hand, "There are no absolutes in medicine, you can't force people to tell you what to do."

"That's the reason." The nurse nodded quickly.

Jian Zixing heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, but turned his head a little astonished.

"You know all this?"

Zhong Chen was helpless, "Even if my test scores are a little lower, I'm still a person with excellent IQ."

"I'll give you another chance to revise your evaluation of yourself." Jian Zixing said with a cold face.

Zhong Chen paused, "Although I don't always take exams well, I am a person with excellent IQ."

While Jian Zixing kicked it over, he heard the voice of the little nurse in front of him laughing so hard that he was about to lose his breath.

"You're much better." She turned her head and smiled at Jian Zixing.

Jian Zixing was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, "Huh?"

"It's just that people's state is different." The little nurse said, "In July, you were like a little lone wolf, with thorns all over your body, and a posture that was at odds with the whole world. Every time our people in the department see you coming back, they think I feel very uncomfortable. It’s not the case now, you can still tell us a double-mouthed cross talk when you come to the hospital now.”

Jian Zixing was slightly stunned, and Zhong Chen snorted lazily beside him, "It's mainly my charm."

"Yes, yes, yes." The nurse couldn't stop laughing, "You are handsome and talkative, Zixing is so right to invite you to accompany Dad."

Jian Zixing raised the corners of his lips and pushed open the door of the ward.

Jian Hua was sitting on the bed and looking out the window expressionlessly, the technology news was playing on the TV.The moment the door was pushed open, he immediately turned around.

Jian Zixing's footsteps stopped at the door. He still didn't forget the unhappiness last time, so he was afraid to enter.

Zhong Chen had already walked past him, and said carelessly, "Hi, we are here to see you again."

Jian Hua didn't glance at him, his attention was rarely focused, and he kept staring at Jian Zixing.

It was a very calm look, maybe even the same as looking out the window just now, but Jian Zixing felt sweaty in his palms, and his heartbeat seemed to have stopped. Ten seconds later, he subconsciously took a step back.

There was dead silence inside and outside the ward, even the nurses were silent, watching the scene nervously.

Zhongchen sighed, "What are you doing, Uncle, haven't you seen your son? Don't you know him?"

As he spoke, he picked up the kettle on the table and poured a glass of water into Jian Hua's cup, "I just heard from the nurse that you like drinking water, come, drink water, drink water..."

The cup was passed to Jian Hua's hand, and the temperature passed through the wall of the cup to the back of his hand. Jian Hua suddenly turned around and looked at the cup.

The next second, he stretched out his hand and swiped the glass to the left, pouring all the water on the hospital bed. He suddenly became angry again, his veins bulged, and an indistinct sound came out of his throat.

The nurse squeezed in from the side to deal with it, but Jian Zixing froze in place.

Even if the heart has died countless times, it will still feel cold when it dies again.

He didn't want to see what it looked like in the ward any more. At that moment, his thoughts turned out to be the nursing home.

When Dad's condition is better and he can take care of himself, he will be sent to recuperate.If the progress is fast, after half a year and a year, he can fully recover, let him continue to be his teacher, or open a composition class or something.

I'm going to go to college, and I won't see you if I don't see you in the future, as long as I do my filial piety, it's fine.

"Jian Zixing!" Zhong Chen shouted angrily from inside, "Go away, come back!"

Jian Zixing paused, and looking back, Zhong Chen waved at him vigorously, gritted his teeth with an expression of disbelief.

"Come here, you just stand here." He said, strode to the door of the ward, grabbed Jian Zixing's hand and dragged him into the room until he reached the bed.

"Stubborn donkey, look, this is your son." He said, pressing Jian Zixing's shoulder with one arm, and said seriously: "I'll give you one last chance, do you want to drink water?"

Jian Hua calmed down, regained his demented expressionless face, and looked at Zhong Chen.

Zhong Chen picked up the thermos and shook it. There was still the last bit of water in it, and it was almost half a cup out.

He stretched out the water glass to Jian Hua, and Jian Hua subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull it again, but the moment his hand touched the glass, Zhong Chen quickly withdrew his hand.

Jian Hua rushed to nothing, and was about to get angry again.

"Give water to Xing Xing." Zhong Chen said, and quickly stuffed the cup to Jian Zixing. Jian Zixing was stunned, and subconsciously took it.

The chaos in the room seemed to end at this moment. He took the water glass, as if turning off a secret switch.

Jian Hua, who was about to get angry on the bed, calmed down instantly, took a few breaths, and then nodded.

"Sh... water." Jian Hua said, and nodded to Jian Zixing.