repeat students

The dormitory fell silent all of a sudden, and in the darkness, by the light of the corridor lights, the four of them looked at each other in blank dismay.

Jian Zixing felt a thin layer of fluff floating on the tip of his heart, and all the nerves in his body were clamoring.

"What do you mean?" He stared at Gao Ang.

Gao Ang kicked the railing of the bed, "Ask a fart knowingly! I have been good friends with you for so many years, and we have repeated the college entrance examination together, and you will not report any fucking big things..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Xi reached out and grabbed his sleeve.

Jian Zixing was silent, and Zhong Chen who seemed to be frozen beside him finally moved slowly.He seriously took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. After a few seconds, Jian Zixing's mobile phone lit up. When he clicked to answer, six buttons appeared on Zhong Chen's page.

The upper right corner is the hands-free switch, and the mute button is in the lower left corner.

He cursed in a low voice, turned off the phone and stuffed it under the pillow, "How much did you hear?"

Gao Ang kept his face puffed up and looked at him with the eyes of killing his father and enemy.Zhang Xi smiled far-fetchedly, "Not too much, your voice is far away and floating, and everyone was discussing at the beginning, and no one heard you talking."

Zhong Chen didn't smile, "Where did you hear that?"

"From the bang on the phone, we were startled, and everyone fell silent." Gao Ang said: "We are too familiar, okay, every time you fucking lie on the bed, you make such a noise! ​​You shameless Still say 'just lie down for a while', I call you my mother, fourth uncle and great grandfather, and Jian Zixing is my friend!"

He spoke more and more anxiously, the last sentence was roared out, and after the roar, the room was quiet again, only the sound of angry and heavy breathing.

Zhong Chen looked at him, and after a while he laughed silently, and squeezed Jian Zixing's hand over the railing.

"Jian Zixing is my boyfriend." He turned his cheeks sideways, revealing the earrings that light up from time to time in the darkness, "Didn't you think about it the day I got the same ear piercing?"

"It is indeed a boyfriend." Jian Zixing said: "Zhong Chen is also my boyfriend, and this is a relationship that both parties know about and recognize."

He was dark, but the circles around his eyes were red all of a sudden.

"You're sick!" He pointed to Jian Zixing and said, "Repeat and repeat, and you're sick! He's a man!"

"I like men." Jian Zixing looked at him calmly, "I haven't mentioned it to you, because I haven't met anyone I like before."

Gao Ang hated that iron could not be made into steel, turned his head and punched the wall a few times, and said bitterly, "Then when did you plan to let me know?"

"Let it be."

Gao Ang said, "Going with the flow means that you haven't actually thought about telling me."

Jian Zixing was silent for a while, then nodded truthfully, "Yes."

It was as if a negotiation had reached an impasse, and no one spoke anymore.After a while, Zhang Xi pulled Gao Ang, forced him to lie down on the pillow, and said in a low voice: "Gao Ang has a good relationship with Zixing, which is a bit hard to accept, but he has no malicious intentions. We are all too, unexpectedly It's an accident, but no one will wear colored glasses, and they won't go out and talk nonsense."

"I'm fucking malicious!" Gao Ang yelled dissatisfied as he was pressed on the pillow, "I exude malice from the hair to the toe! Zhongchen, your grandma's leg, I'm going to kill you!"

"Come and kill." Zhong Chen said calmly, got the quilt and lay down, "You are welcome to come to the line at any time, but I can't guarantee that I won't kill you."

Gao Gao breathed a sigh of relief and almost fell down, "I'll fuck you..."

"That's enough." Jian Zixing's voice sank, "You think we're disgusting? You think we're disgusting, you apply for a change of dormitory, or we apply for a change of dormitory tomorrow. That's it, shut up and go to sleep, and whoever talks again will go out."

"Jian Zixing, do you have any fucking heart?" Gao Ang burst into tears, "I'll do me good for you!"

The hunk burst into tears, woo woo woo.

Zhong Chen turned on the light, Zhang Xi jumped onto the bed next door like a duckling, hugged Gao Gao crying, and let him follow him at a loss.

Jian Zixing lay down in silence, turned over and faced the wall, put on noise-canceling headphones after a while, and played another messy rock song.

Singing something like "youth, youth, you don't know how to be four or six", and it hurts people's eardrums.

He clicked on the song information and looked at the "HOT" sign on it, wondering what kind of boring person would love to listen to this kind of song, he cut it several times, and finally settled on a tango piece.

Zhong Chen lay on the railing and watched him for a while, then retreated to send a message.

- Ruthless, my boyfriend, go coax me?

- Don't coax, I don't have that habit.

- tsk.

- A big man, if crying can straighten out the tangled brain circuits, then cry.

A hand came from the other side of the railing and rubbed Jian Zixing's hair.

- Grim boss, love it.

Jian Zixing didn't reply, and Zhongchen sent another message after a while: I'm so emotional, I didn't realize that Gao Ang is your old mother buddy.

This metaphor is a bit out of place here, but I have to admit that it is subtle and appropriate.Jian Zixing almost frowned, and replied: Then, did you see that Li Qiankun is your M-shaking buddy.

Zhongchen: Ouch.

Jian Zixing: In our class, he is the one who is bullied the most by you, but he is the only one who loves you the most.

Zhong Chen: What the fuck, my boyfriend loves me the most.

Jian Zixing was really amused by him this time, and the anger that was almost suppressed in his chest dissipated in all directions. He held back his laughter, in case someone who was crying behind him vomited blood directly, and gave Zhong Chen a reply. message.

-My boyfriend is too arrogant.

Zhongchen quickly replied: And my boyfriend is too cute.

The chickens and dogs jumped all night.

Later, the four of them didn't know when they fell asleep, but the moment the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau opened their voices on time on the radio the next day, the four of them played at the same time.

"Fuck me." Gao Ang flew down to the ground while cursing, grabbed the basin and ran out, bumped half of his body on the door frame, and kicked the door backwards, "Fuck!"

"Fuck you." Jian Zixing sat on the bed coldly, "You fuck this door now, if you don't fuck you, you're a grandson."

"I'm a grandson, I'm your grandson, Jian Zixing." Gao Ang pointed at him, his eyes were red again, he turned his head and rushed out angrily.

"It's still noisy." Zhang Xi murmured dejectedly as he adjusted the quilt, with a few locks of hair standing on top of his head, "I'm going to be late."

Zhong Chen looked at Jian Zixing's world-weary face, and asked after a while, "I'm going to be late, should I go to the cafeteria?"

"Go fart." Jian Zixing flapped the quilt and said angrily, "Go straight to class."

The cafeteria was empty, most of the windows were closed, and the staff were sorting out unsold items.

Jian Zixing stood at the steamed stuffed bun window with a sleepy face, gave up after five seconds of contemplation, "Give me the rest."

"All of them?" The aunt was startled, "There are more than 20 buns."

"I also want the tea eggs over there, and add a few more cups of soy milk." Jian Zixing raised his hand and pointed, "Open two bags."

Zhong Chen stood beside him with a smile on his face, "It's agreed to eat fart."

"Shut up." Jian Zixing grabbed those heavy plastic bags annoyedly, and stuffed a bag of steamed buns and tea eggs into his arms, "Go give it to that grandson."

"Okay." Zhong Chen happily coughed twice, turned around and walked out with him, raised his hand and gave him a pat on the head.

Jian Zixing was extremely indifferent, "Claws."

"Leave it to me." Zhongchen shook the steamed stuffed bun in front of him, "I'll be in charge of coaxing your old mother, and you'll be in charge of being cold."

The first class was physics. When the two of them showed up at the door of the class with breakfast, Hu Xiujie had already drawn half of the force analysis diagram on the blackboard.

Zhong Chen stretched out his hand holding the bun, and knocked perfunctorily on the door with his index finger, but there was no sound at all.

"Dang Dang Dang," he yelled.

Hu Xiujie turned his head sharply, and gouged out both of them with knife-like eyes through the glass on the door.

"Come in!"

"You two were late for twelve minutes." Hu Xiujie slapped the end of the chalk on the podium table, broke it in two, and flew to a certain table in the second row, startling the drowsy students again .

"We went to buy breakfast." Zhong Chen explained: "Every dormitory got up late in the morning. We were afraid that Gao Ang would be hungry, so we went to buy breakfast for him."

There was an oppressive silence in the classroom, and the people in the first few rows held back their smiles until their expressions twitched.Jian Zixing glanced at the back row calmly, Gao Ang was looking at Zhong Chen with a hateful expression for seeing a traitor, mixed with disbelief and confusion, and a large line of characters almost floated above his head: How can he be so shameless? .

Suddenly wanting to laugh, Jian Zixing lowered his head and cleared his throat for a moment holding back a smile, but raised his head still with indifference.

"Is this the reason? Ah?!" Hu Xiujie's voice was a little hoarse, and he pointed at Zhongchen, "Don't think that you can walk sideways if you get more points in the test, come to my office after class!"

"Understood, alas." Bored, Zhong Chen stepped onto the podium table and walked towards the window group, "Isn't it just a few more points in the exam, one or two should talk to me, I am also very busy."

Jian Zixing followed him, walked to the other end of the podium table, and was about to go down, when Zhong Chen in front of him suddenly braked, and he almost hit his nose on the back of Zhong Chen's head.

Jian Zixing frowned, "What are you doing?"

Taking advantage of the height difference of the podium, I saw a few hairs floating happily on the top of Zhongchen's head.

From the day Zhongchen's father came back, to the end of the exam, to the result.Even if someone seemed indifferent to the questions from teachers and classmates, and was even scolded by Gao Gao last night by pointing at his nose, Jian Zixing could still feel that this brother was in a good mood.

"Dear Director Hu's voice is hoarse." Zhong Chen looked at Hu Xiujie with a smile, "Last night I only wore a sweater to send Yang Yang home, did you catch a cold?"

Jian Zixing thought it was a word of concern, but Hu Xiujie looked as if he was going to eat someone in the next second.

Zhongchen sighed, shared a cup of soy milk and put it on the podium table, "Moisturize your throat, teacher, there are still more than 200 days left for the college entrance examination."

As he said he was about to leave, he paused again, took out a paper towel on the podium table, touched two tea eggs, and put them next to the soy milk.

"I'll add two more eggs for you." Zhong Chen said.

Hu Xiujie's expression softened instantly, especially noticeably, the forehead lines on his forehead disappeared.

"Hurry up and get back to your seat! You've delayed everyone by one minute!" She waved her hand, "Hurry up, exercise paper No. 1, question 195."

"Yeah." Zhong Chen still squinted his eyes and smiled lazily, "I'm sorry everyone, I'll go back to my seat right now."

Passing by Gao Gao's position, this brother threw the buns, tea, eggs, and soy milk on the table very naturally and smoothly, raised his hand and pressed Gao Gao's shoulders hard, leaned closer and whispered: "Your grandpa Xingxing loves your grandson, Let you eat more and grow taller."

"I love you..."

Zhong Chen didn't stop for a second, and walked over leisurely after speaking.Before Gao Ang could utter the last word, Jian Zixing was already in front of him, the corners of his mouth were unconsciously tense, although he was expressionless as usual, but people who knew him knew that he was in a bad mood.

Gao Ang swallowed the second half of the sentence, dragged a pile of food into the desk hall and stuffed it casually, muttering: "Feed the pig."

"You are." Jian Zixing's indifferent face drifted away.

Going back to the seat and sitting down, just as he took out the calculation book, he looked up and saw Gao Ang took out the buns from the desk and started to eat.

There is nothing particular about the third year of high school. Everyone eats breakfast every morning class. Even a teacher like Hu Xiujie is very tolerant.While eating, Gao Ang grabbed some paper towels and gave them to Liu Yi and the others.

"pig."

Jian Zixing looked back in disgust, turned to the latest page of the small crab adjustment drawing, paused with the pencil, and drew a pig's head in the upper right corner.

Zhong Chen was lying on the table happily, and when he continued to lower his head to draw pictures, he took out a pencil from his bag, stretched out his hand, and wrote two words under the pig's head.

Page.

"Go away." Jian Zixing pulled his wrist away, crossed "Peppa" with a stroke of the pencil, and ticked two letters casually.

gg.

"You copy your notes first, and I'll tell you one thing." Hu Xiujie put down his chalk and put his hands on the podium table, "The Municipal Education Bureau wants the British Middle School, the Attached Middle School, and the Ninth Middle School to draw a small batch before the final exam. The joint model test is a stress-based test with many difficult questions and cumbersome calculations. The purpose is to check the level of the previous batch of students this year, and organize an additional two weeks of intensive training during the winter vacation."

Li Qiankun sighed with emotion, "What, the top students from the three major enemy schools want to pk?"

"It's not PK." Ma Feichen replied in a low voice, "The last provincial first and second provinces were all from our city, and they looked good, but it is said that the admission rate of key colleges and universities uniformly designated by the whole province has dropped, and they were suppressed by the neighboring cities. In addition, coupled with the reduction in independent enrollment of top schools this year..."

"After our discussion, Yingzhong will recruit 100 students, a total of [-] students from the three schools. The elite of the elite will take the model test first, and then half of the students will participate in key training." Hu Xiujie said: "Our class has two If you have passed the top five exams, you can come to me if you are interested, but don’t delay your normal review rhythm. Elite assault is not suitable for everyone, not even for all elites. took it."

"The comparison between the nine middle schools attached to the British Middle School has not stopped for so many years." Liu Yi sighed: "Hu Xiujie doesn't say anything, but everyone understands what's going on. In addition to the key training for selection, there is also an elite exam which is involved. The people at the school take the number one question."

"Brother Yi will definitely participate." Song Yangyang said.

"En." Liu Yi nodded, turned his pen around and looked back, "Where are the two big brothers?"

"I will join if Xing Xing joins." Zhong Chen was still lazy, and turned to look at Jian Zixing, "Participate?"

"Fart." Jian Zixing quickly rubbed the eraser against the pig's head on the drawing, "I'm not interested."