repeat students

After eleven o'clock, the lights in the carriages were all turned off, and through a door panel that was not soundproof, the movement of people coming and going and talking in the entire carriage could be heard.

Next door, there were two elder brothers drinking midnight wine, sitting by the small table outside the sleeper compartment by the window, Zhong Chen lay sideways on the bed and listened, sipping and drinking white wine.There is also a sound like peeling melon seeds but not so crisp, probably the loose peanuts sold in the car before.

Living in the lower berth, the sound of the train hitting the rails is very clear.After lying down for a while, he turned over, turned on the front camera of the phone, stretched his hand up, raised it to the highest point, and took a photo in Jian Zixing's direction.

Take it down and look at it, it's dark, and you can see a black lump on the bed, and you can't tell if it's a person or anything.

Jian Zixing, who was supposed to be sound asleep, suddenly said calmly from above: "Look, someone has started performance art again."

Zhong Chen couldn't hold back his joy and kicked the bed above his head, "You didn't sleep."

"I was woken up by you, I was very light sleep outside." Jian Zixing turned over and asked in a low voice, "Brother Chen, can't you sleep?"

His voice was low and soft, without the usual disdain and indifference, it sounded like he had just woken up from a drowsy sleep.

Zhong Chen curled his mouth, and kicked the bed with his feet lightly, "Of course I can fall asleep, I just miss you a little, go to sleep."

Jian Zixing muttered a few words, fell asleep again after a while, and could feel it by hearing the sound of wheezing and wheezing.

On the train that came last night, Jian Zixing didn't sleep well, got out of bed and went to the toilet several times in the middle of the night, Zhong Chen probably knew it.

Even if they are legendary figures, they will be nervous before an important match. The outcome of this match has already been decided, and someone is finally sleepy.

Zhong Chen sighed silently, and couldn't help but took out his phone and continued to browse the robot posts.

The posts praising Jian Zixing have exploded.Although the person involved was as sleepy as a pig above, the robot circle had already been turned upside down.Someone cut the video of Xiaoxie's upside-down anti-kill and Jian Zixing's on-site operation together, and analyzed the big brother's operation and on-the-spot awareness frame by frame, and speculated whether Jian Zixing was resilient or was deliberately pushed up by a trap.

There was a lot of noise in one post, and the host of the other post took a drone close-up to take a close-up of the crab's hydraulic pliers. A group of technicians frantically analyzed it, and various model sketches were bombarded in turn.

This kind of post that blows Jian Zixing, Zhong Chen can post for 24 hours.

He was giving a thumbs up to the praise post when his phone vibrated suddenly.

-Zhong Yongjun: Did you sleep, kid?

-Yuan: No, what's the matter?

- Zhong Yongjun: I watched a CCTV robot program live broadcast at home, and your good friend participated in the competition.

Zhong Chen froze for a few seconds, then grinned instantly.

-Yuan: Tell me if you are handsome or not.

- Zhong Yongjun: Very handsome, I even told your mother that this is the child who is a good student of my son.

A boyfriend who is a good student is almost the same.

Zhong Chen felt his cheeks hurt from joy, he did two cheek stretching exercises, and continued typing: What does my mother say?

- Zhong Yongjun: Your mother said that he is a good boy at first glance, and it is too painful to mix with you.

- Zhong Yongjun: By the way, what happened to him filling in the volunteer report?

Zhong Chen looked at the line of small characters, and gradually suppressed his smile.The light on the phone reflected the line of words on the black pupils. After a moment of silence, he said "Sleep 88", then quickly turned off the phone and stuffed it under the pillow.

When he was a child, he thought he was the worst child in the family, but he didn't realize it was not until this moment.Don't say that Comrade Zhong Yongjun came home, even if he didn't come back, he was loved by his parents from the beginning to the end.

As for Jian Zixing's three parents, none of them was really nice to him from the beginning to the end.

"Peppa." He raised his foot and rubbed the bed above his head with his thumb, and said softly, "Poor pig, my heart hurts."

Jian Zixing turned over impatiently above his head, and muttered in a daze, "I miss you, go to sleep, bro."

"..."

……

It was almost noon when the train arrived at the station the next day, and Jian Zixing said that he was hungry before taking two steps at the exit.

"Do you still want to eat hot pot?" He turned his head and asked Zhong Chen.

Zhong Chen took the unfinished fried chicken from his hand and put it on the trolley case, "If you want to eat, we can eat it, and I will call a car."

"Let's take the bus." Jian Zixing pointed forward, "Exit that exit and go straight to the bus."

"Don't sit." Zhong Chen muttered: "The bus goes around for two hours, hurry up and finish your meal and go back to the dormitory to sleep for a while before evening self-study."

Jian Zixing laughed when he heard this, "It's the same when I study and sleep at night."

Zhong Chen raised his head from the phone screen and looked at him.

Jian Zixing said, "I think the dean of the mechanical academy will like me. He looks at me the same way as old Ma Hu Xiujie and the others. I know it at a glance."

"Fuck." Zhong Chen was furious, and couldn't help laughing after taking two steps, "You can pass the exam if you don't like you, you're just a swollen pig."

"It's a fact. This year, I would get the best players from the player pool and give them directly to the olive branch." Jian Zixing smiled lightly, "I'm not like some people who want to take the self-enrollment exam as a double insurance. I'm so weak."

Zhong Chen poked his phone to hail a taxi while having fun.There were a lot of people taking taxis at the train station, and it took seven to eight minutes to get an order online.

"How?" Jian Zixing looked over.

"Parking lot No. 2." Zhong Chen said, and switched the trolley case from another hand, "Puffy pig, you go, leave these trivial matters to my younger brother."

Jian Zixing was having fun while walking, he was a little choked with joy, and he didn't stop coughing until he got in the car.

Today he didn't wake up until after ten o'clock in the morning when the flight attendant came to change the ticket for the second time. After all, he was able to sleep for eleven hours in the environment of the sleeper car, which is also a ruthless person.

Click on yesterday's game review to see the information of the next few winners.Previously, Chen Jing was the one who had the most appeal to win the individual competition. Unexpectedly, he stopped the preliminary round, and the level of the other robots that entered the semi-finals was obviously not as good.

Jian Zixing felt more at ease, and turned his head to glance at the schoolbag Zhong Chen was holding.

In the schoolbag is the award certificate for the top eight winners of the national preliminary competition, which can just be placed on the bedside for Dad when he returns home.

Zhong Chen suddenly pinched the bottom of his schoolbag and said, "Next time I come back from a game with you, there will be a bump here."

"What?" Jian Zixing asked.

"Your trophy." Zhong Chen squeezed it again with a smile, "I will also carry the trophy for you when the time comes."

Jian Zixing pouted, "Okay, if you don't get the trophy, you're finished."

"I won't be finished." Zhong Chen raised his eyebrows at him with a smile, "The handsome Chenchen will never be finished."

There were not many people in the hot pot restaurant, Zhong Chen took the order as usual after sitting down, Jian Zixing came out after washing his hands, just in time to see Lao Ma's phone on the phone screen.

"Are you back? Where are you?" the old horse asked gently.

Jian Zixing took out two pieces of paper to wipe his hands while answering the phone, "I'm back..."

He paused, and glanced at the back of Zhong Chen's head, "I'm now..."

"Zhong Chen must be next to you, I know." Old Ma said gently, "I counted the time, you two should have just got off the car and returned to the school, are you having dinner together?"

Jian Zixing heaved a sigh of relief, "Well, I'm here at the hot pot restaurant."

"Fill a pair of chopsticks for the teacher." Lao Ma said with a smile, "I'll have a meal, and I'll pay you two by the way."

Jian Zixing sighed, and said in a muffled voice, "You don't need to buy it. Just come here, and you haven't ordered yet."

The old horse smiled and said, "That's just right, order me a plate of his family's nest egg fat beef."

"Okay." Jian Zixing glanced at the menu, and Zhong Chen ordered all kinds of beef, and ordered three servings of Nest Egg Fat Cow.

"The old horse is coming?" Zhong Chen wrinkled his face, "I have an ominous premonition."

"It's not Hu Xiujie if there's something unknown." Jian Zixing said, shaking his head again, "It doesn't matter even if it's Hu Xiujie. Anyway, she should know that it's useless to persuade us about the two of us."

Zhong Chen pondered for a while after hearing the words, "Then why is the old horse here? He already knew about the two of us. I've been so well-behaved recently that I almost nailed my eyes to the blackboard. He wouldn't come to arrest me, would he?"

Jian Zixing couldn't help being happy when he heard the words, "Can you stop performing ghost stories to teachers and classmates all the time, why don't you say that you are floating in the classroom office in the middle of the night eating handouts?"

Zhong Chen nodded solemnly, "Okay, tell them that later."

The dishes were served quickly, and as soon as the hot red oil boiled, the two of them stopped thinking about anything else.Zhong Chen snatched half a plate of hairy belly with his chopsticks, put it into a soup ladle to rinse, then picked it up and poured half of it into Jian Zixing's plate.

Jian Zixing doesn't really like to eat hairy belly, but he really likes the feeling of chewing and chewing with Zhongchen puffing up his cheeks, like two hamsters in a nest, the childish energy can catalyze the happiness even stronger.

Before he finished eating the tripe on the plate, Zhong Chen's large soup spoon was stretched out again, tilted against the side of his bowl, and half a spoonful of fat beef fell off with a crackling sound.

Jian Zixing suddenly remembered something and asked, "When will the self-enrollment make-up classes start?"

Zhong Chen was at a loss for two seconds, "Ah, I forgot, is it today?"

Jian Zixing: "... No wonder the old horse knows that we are together, I am convinced."

"I'm convinced too." Zhong Chen stirred the seasoning in frustration, "If I had known that I was cheating, I might as well have played in City B for one more day before coming back today, it's a shame."

Jian Zixing: "..."

A slightly cold hand stretched out from behind and pressed on the heads of the two of them one after another.

The old horse asked as he untied his scarf, "What's wrong?"

"No." Zhong Chen got up with his bowl, squeezed to sit next to Jian Zixing, gave the seat opposite to the old horse, and muttered: "You are too fast, do you have 10 minutes?"

"I just got out of class and came from school." The old horse stared, "You skipped the first time you recruited yourself for additional training, and you were the only one who missed classes for the whole school year."

Zhong Chen laughed while removing the chopsticks for him, "Don't worry, if the questions in this year's Q test are difficult, I will be the only one who will get extra points for the whole school year."

"Stop cursing my other classmates." The old horse raised his eyebrows angrily, "Hurry up, bah bah bah."

Zhong Chen pouted twice perfunctorily, then picked up the small bowl in front of him, raised his eyebrows, "Do you want to eat coriander?"

"Eat." The old horse glanced at the bowl in front of him, "Just follow your tune. Have you ordered beer?"

Zhong Chen heard the words and watched him do nothing.

The old horse patted his leg, "I don't care about you. Go, bring me a bottle too, at room temperature."

Jian Zixing watched Zhong Chen walk back and asked, "What do you want?"

"Is it okay that the teacher is not allowed to look for you?" The old horse stared angrily, then smiled and said, "We watched the live broadcast yesterday, and I was so excited. Hey, I said at the time that I wanted to see you right away, baby student."

Jian Zixing trembled all over, his scalp was numb, and he frowned, "You guys?"

"Me, Director Hu, and our Principal Xiao Wang." Lao Ma said with a smile: "We watched the live broadcast on Director Hu's tablet in the office, and your Principal Xiao Wang also bought some hops, peanuts, duck necks and so on. Watching a 5-minute game is more enthusiastic than watching the World Cup."

"Your English and Chinese teachers really know how to play." Zhong Chen came back and slammed a bottle of beer on the table, raised his eyebrows, "Open it yourself."

"Stinky boy." Lao Ma scolded with a smile, "Aren't you from English and Chinese?"

Zhong Chen scooped up a piece of meat with chopsticks, chewed a couple of mouthfuls before muttering, "Barely count."

"It's not bad." The old horse shaved his head according to him, "If you turn up again in the self-recruitment training next week, don't go to the self-recruitment training. I will take back your materials and resend them to others."

Zhong Chen casually said while eating: "Send it to someone, send it to Jian Zixing, he doesn't need it."

Old Ma paused, nodded and said, "Well, he doesn't need it anymore."

Jian Zixing was eating with his head down, but after taking two bites, he suddenly felt something was wrong. When he raised his head, Zhong Chen also looked at the old horse with a frown.

Zhong Chen: "What do you mean, you? It's like playing charades."

The old horse looked at him with a smile, and then looked at Jian Zixing after a while.

Jian Zixing: "?"

Lao Ma smiled and stretched out his bowl, "Pick a piece of luncheon meat for the teacher."

Jian Zixing: "?"

"I'm going." Zhong Chen immediately grabbed the hot pot chopsticks, picked up a piece of luncheon meat that hadn't finished yet, dipped it into the pot twice, and put it in the old horse's bowl, "Is there any good news, hurry up talk?"

"I don't know if it's good news, maybe it's not what you expected." Ma laughed, then paused again, "But I have two good news, and the second one must be a surprise."

"Say it quickly." Zhong Chen was so anxious that he picked up four or five slices of ham sausage with his chopsticks, dipped it in the pot for half a second, and then threw it all into the old horse's bowl at the speed of light, "Say it."

"Can you be more perfunctory?" Lao Ma glared at him and ate a piece, and then said: "The first thing, it's a good sign rather than good news. The teacher in charge of admissions from the School of Mechanical Engineering found Hu this morning. The director asked about Jian Zixing's usual situation."

"I'll go." Zhong Chen stared for a long time before finding his tongue, "Is that what it means to be in love?"

"It can only be regarded as interest." Lao Ma smiled, "Zi Xing has only been studying English and Chinese for less than half a year, and the number of exams is very small. We don't have much room to play if we want to, but Director Hu and I estimate that They will also ask the attached high school.”

When Zhong Chen heard the words, he immediately looked straight at Jian Zixing.

Jian Zixing nodded calmly, "There is nothing wrong with the attached middle school."

"Always number one?" Zhong Chen asked.

Jian Zixing shook his head, "Chinese is not stable. But since I was in high school, I have never scored 148 in mathematics, and I have always scored full marks in physics."

The old horse breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "That's no problem, the finals are a good comparison. If you win the first place in the finals, it will be easy to get a quota outside the unified recruitment. I guess they have other plans to understand this. If you really like it, there is hope if you don’t get a good place in the final.”

Jian Zixing nodded, lowered his head and gently poked the chopped green onion in the seasoning bowl with his chopsticks, feeling a little nervous for no reason.

Zhong Chen snorted, "There is nothing wrong with the final champion, just wait until we come back with the trophy."

"Is it you? Eat your meal." The old horse raised his eyebrows.

Jian Zixing sighed, suddenly felt a little funny, and curled the corners of his mouth.

"One more thing." Lao Ma put down his chopsticks at this point, and smiled at Jian Zixing: "Tonight I will give you time off for self-study."

Jian Zixing: "Huh?"

Zhongchen asked: "Why? What about me?"

"It's nothing to do with you." Lao Ma patted his leg, sighed, and said to Jian Zixing, "Yesterday afternoon, Director Hu and I went to the hospital to visit your father on behalf of the school, just in time for him to speak. The nurse said it was a big improvement, we suppressed her not to contact you, and wanted to give you a surprise."

The surrounding seemed to be quiet all of a sudden.The chopsticks in Jian Zixing's hand froze in the air, and Zhong Chen also froze in a daze.

After a while, Zhong Chen suddenly turned his head, "Did you talk? What did you say?"

"I didn't say a few words." The old horse raised his hand and touched his forehead, where there were a few forehead lines from laughing, and he said softly: "I don't speak well, and I have to repeat every word for a long time, but my thinking is clear." We said who we were several times, and then he asked Jian Zixing's current results and the results of the game. We watched the replay of the game with him for a while, and he said—"

Jian Zixing stood up suddenly.

"I'll go over now." He shook his hands and said, "Brother Chen——"

"I'll accompany you." Zhong Chen said immediately.

The old horse took a sip of his beer and finished speaking with a smile, "He said that it's no problem for his son to participate in this kind of small competition."