repeat students

When I went back, the evening self-study of the second quarter had already started, Lao Ma sat in front and watched the self-study, and Jian Zixing returned to his seat silently after getting his signal.

Everyone in the room was writing hard, only Zhong Chen was lying on the table, the newly distributed exercise book was opened upright in front of his face, and the human cat was half dead with his eyes closed behind the exercise book.

"I'll go in." Jian Zixing said.

After two seconds, Zhong Chen opened his eyes and sat up, staring at him for a long time before he seemed to recognize who it was.

"Inside, please." Zhong Chen yawned and stood up.

When Jian Zixing brushed past him, he felt a little weak.

A big boy with [-] shoulders, wide legs and long legs is so weak that he seems to be half dead if he moves.

He returned to his seat and sat down, took out his book, and Zhong Chen collapsed on the table again.

Jian Zixing faintly felt that the old horse was looking at this side with very worried eyes, and when he looked up, he met the old horse's eyes.

After a while, he turned his eyes back to the book and said in a low voice, "Hello."

People around me are dead.

"Hey." Jian Zixing sighed and kicked him under the table, "Don't pretend to be dead."

Zhong Chen kept his posture and just opened his eyes, looking at him.

Jian Zixing opened his schoolbag, took out the plastic bag inside and said, "This is rice cake from the morning, I'm too lazy to owe you a favor, do you like it..."

Before he finished speaking, the eyes of someone who was lying on his stomach lit up.

"Give it back to me?" Zhong Chen sat up straight, looking at the two baked sugar cakes, "Half a piece of rice cake and two cakes?"

Jian Zixing remained expressionless, "It's more than half a piece of rice cake, with a whole piece of jujube and walnuts on it."

"Fair and just, isn't it?" Zhong Chen couldn't help laughing, stretched out his long legs bent under the table, and smiled, "I accept it, a grateful heart for the young man."

Jian Zixing was speechless, watching him take the two cakes, tear open the bag and bite.

Eating is a little more restrained than last night, but it is still not refined.Two sugar cookies stacked on top of each other, biting three times in a row, the cheeks swelled to the size of a ping pong ball.

But this guy gobbled it up and made people look comfortable, as if this is how food should be eaten.

Jian Zixing read it for a while before suddenly realizing that he was bored, so he lowered his head and turned a page of the book.

Not long after, a piece of toilet paper was pushed over.A line of words was written on it with a black pen - cakes are more expensive than cakes, next time something happens, I will cover you once.

The handwriting is chic and heroic, Jian Zixing twitched the corner of his mouth coldly, dropped four words and pushed them back: No need to look for it.

The class is quiet, sitting in the last row and looking ahead, the back of the head is covered with layers of darkness.

The repetition class is different throughout the third year of senior high school.Because I have been on the battlefield, because I have "died" once in a battle, so I know how to fight for it better, and in a sense, I am better than a freshman in high school.

After reading the chapter on resistance, Jian Zixing took out a thick leather-bound notebook from his schoolbag.

This is Xiaoxie's growth diary. It has been there since the first prototype of Xiaoxie 1.0 was built on paper a few years ago. Every material update and modeling adjustment is recorded in this diary.Later, the little crab gradually took shape, and Jian Zixing wrote down its game records in the notebook, and occasionally wrote down some of it.

But most of the time, he doesn't write about himself on it, and only chats with himself when he feels very uneasy. This instinct gives him a great sense of security.

He turned over pages of yellowed records and wrote the date on a new page of white paper.

"On the last day of July, English and Chinese schools started. The nurse said that Dad would turn into a plant if he didn't wake up within this week. I can't bear to think about it. I hope Xiaoxie wakes Dad up soon."

Jian Zixing's pen tip paused, and wrote in another line——

"But luck is nothing more than that. Next year I will take the little crab to a higher level."

Zhong Chen suddenly knocked on the door through the ledger in his hand, "Young Xia's book is so tall, he must be writing a diary."

Jian Zixing rolled his eyes and added another line.

"Also, the English-Chinese repeat class is full of smoke, and there is a confusing hungry wolf sitting beside it."

Zhong Chen clicked his tongue regretfully through the erected notebook, "The young man is a bit unreasonable."

After the second quarter's evening self-study was over, Zhong Chen lowered his head and pressed his phone a few times before walking out.After the person left for a while, Gao Ang sat down on his buttocks.

"Hey. I think I need to tell you something."

"Huh?" Jian Zixing raised his eyes from the book.

Gao Ang hissed twice with some embarrassment, and lowered his voice, "It's a man who shouldn't be talking behind his back, but I just heard people whispering in the bathroom, and this is the man." He said, fingers on Zhongchen's desk Nodding, "It seems a bit messy."

Jian Zixing smiled, "Don't be tactful, it's about collecting protection fees."

"You know all this?" Gao Ang's eyes widened, "How do you know?"

Jian Zixing paused, "It's a long story."

"Ah." Gao Ang said again, "Anyway, you should be careful, don't get too close. It's not unreasonable, but you are a senior in high school, and you still have a lot of family affairs, so it's not worth adding other troubles."

Jian Zixing hummed, "Don't worry, if he dares to come looking for him, he won't be happy, his legs will be clamped off."

Gao Ang laughed, "Brother Crab is mighty."