repeat students

After putting down the chopsticks, Jian Zixing felt a little wooden.When riding in the car, Lao Ma sat in the back row with him first. In this situation, the third person should consciously order to sit in the co-pilot, but Zhong Chen didn't.

The driver looked back at the three men crowded together with a complicated look.

"Do you want to come over and take the co-pilot?" He asked with a frown.

Zhong Chen shook his head resolutely, "No need, we'll just stand like this..."

The old horse sighed and opened the car door, "I'll go to the front."

Zhong Chen then changed the subject, "Okay, that's it, it's really too crowded for three people."

The old horse was so angry that his shoulders trembled involuntarily. He put on his seat belt and wanted to reprimand him, but when he turned around, he saw that Zhongchen had already grabbed Jian Zixing's hand.

"..." He turned his head back stiffly again, and said to the driver, "Take the high speed, and there will be less traffic jams on the high speed."

The driver nodded, "Okay, are you taking your two sons out?"

There was a moment of silence in the carriage.

Zhong Chen protested speechlessly, "I'm convinced, do the three of us look a little alike?"

Lao Ma shook his head coldly: "They are my students, and I am the head teacher."

"Ah." The driver smiled, "That's right, Yingzhong took the order."

Jian Zixing didn't make a sound.He turned his head to look at the street outside the car window, still feeling dazed.After a while, he suddenly remembered something, took out his mobile phone and opened Xu Mingbai's dialog box.

——Still stuck in the few words we chatted after the game yesterday.Xu Mingbai never said anything about his father's major breakthrough, and maybe he didn't even know about it himself, which made everything that happened at this moment even more unreal.

Zhong Chen held his hand and rubbed it back and forth, and said, "Teacher, are you going with us too?"

The old horse said: "I will send you two there, and then come back to watch the self-study."

"Send us off?" Zhong Chen raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean, two big men are afraid that we will be lost?"

"I'm still a big man, just two brats. One is in a daze, the other is not paying attention." The old horse looked back at him, and said helplessly: "I have to fulfill the responsibility of the class teacher. When you go in at the hospital gate, I won't let you in." Let's join in the fun."

Zhong Chen was dumb for a long time and didn't say a word. After a while, he sighed and fell into the seat and muttered: "I'm really touched, but can you trust us a little bit?"

"How much more trust do you want?" The old horse turned back and stared at him, "I'll put the words here for you. Starting tomorrow, you will have self-study and extra training in class, and you are not allowed to skip a class. I don't care about your reasons. Before the college entrance examination, you Keep it safe for me, do you hear me?"

Zhong Chen turned his head to look out of the car window, smiled and said nothing.

Lao Ma sighed, "You only got good marks in the exam twice, but no one can tell whether you are stable or where the ceiling is. Just let the teachers save themselves."

Zhong Chen turned his head rather curiously, "To put it bluntly, I still don't trust it."

Old horse: "..."

Zhong Chen pursed his lips, "Alright, see you next time in the exam."

Buzzing humming daily nagging and stubborn voices seemed to bring a kind of comfort, Jian Zixing looked away from the window and let out a light breath.

The old horse suddenly turned his head from the other side and looked at him with a smile through the narrow gap between the seat and the window glass.

Jian Zixing paused, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, I think you and Zhongchen should pour it into the same bowl." Lao Ma said with a smile, "Student Jian Zixing, I don't know what you have to worry about now. The championship is in sight, so don't worry about your grades." , Dad woke up too. This is called bitterness before sweetness, so don’t feel uneasy.”

Zhong Chen followed closely and squeezed his hand, "That's right. You deserve as much sweetness as life gives you, and you just put it in your pocket like a grandpa."

The old horse nodded, and said, "You don't need to be so old, just be yourself."

Jian Zixing paused, and asked, "Li Jingyi...have you contacted the school these two days?"

The old horse shook his head upon hearing this, "No."

He paused, and then said: "The school hasn't heard about your biological father for a long time, what's the matter?"

"It's okay." Jian Zixing lowered his eyes and said, "It's good that I haven't contacted him, I'm afraid he will come looking for trouble."

"Don't worry about competitions and college entrance examinations." Lao Ma sighed, "Don't worry, the sky won't fall down. Even if it does fall down, it shouldn't be supported by you, a poor underage child."

The hospital is a bit overcrowded today, and people are squeezed tightly into the corner after entering the elevator.Zhong Chen turned his back, and the chests of the two were pressed together, warm and warm, and after taking a few breaths, their breathing rhythms became unified.

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

Jian Zixing paused for a while before bowing his head and humming, "A little bit, I don't know what to say when we meet."

"Let's go if we don't want to speculate, don't be under pressure." Zhong Chen squeezed his palm with a smile, "Didn't the old horse say that your father's words are very bad now, we can't talk to him with two mouths? "

Jian Zixing was annoyed by him, "I'm afraid I have nothing to say, do you think it's a talk show competition?"

"If you don't have anything to say, let's just quietly watch TV together, and watch Peppa Pig." Zhong Chen squeezed his palm again with a smile, and commented: "Worry nonsense, you only worry about pigs."

The piece of meat near the tiger's mouth is the thickest part of the entire palm when pinched, and it feels better in the hand. This is Zhong Chen's previous theory.

Jian Zixing couldn't help pinching his, but he didn't think it was thick, but felt that the flesh between the thumb and the root of the index finger bone was really soft, and it was a bit addictive to pinch.

When he was approaching the door of the ward, Zhong Chen suddenly took a big step and rushed to the door ahead.

"Dangdang." He opened his mouth and knocked on the door, "Old man Jane, your son and his good friend are here to see you again!"

Jian Zixing didn't have time to cover his mouth, turned his face to look in through the viewing glass on the door, and caught sight of the people in the room unexpectedly.

Jian Hua was originally looking at the TV with no expression on his face, but the moment he met his gaze, his eyes changed obviously.

Based on his understanding of his adoptive father for more than ten years, Jian Zixing felt that his father's eyes lit up at first, but it was replaced by a subtle embarrassment.He also felt uncomfortable in his heart, he looked away before his father, lowered his head and stared at the doorknob of the ward, and opened the door.

As soon as Zhong Chen went in, he turned his head to watch the TV, and immediately blew a short whistle, "Sneakily review Jian Zixing's game alone."

Jian Zixing also glanced at the TV screen when he heard the words. It was indeed yesterday's game, but this meeting has been placed in the last few groups, and he is not on the screen.

Jian Hua held the remote control in his hand, apparently wanting to change the channel, but his fingers were not very good, and his thumb was frozen on the remote control panel, making him trembling a bit.

Zhong Chen casually took the remote control from his hand, changed seven or eight channels in a row, and actually let him switch to a Peppa Pig children's channel, he laughed, turned on the TV to mute, and placed the remote control on the bed. fling.

"Jian Zixing and I just returned to City H." Zhong Chen said with a smile, "I came to see you without stopping, and I didn't even bother to eat."

Jian Zixing was nervous at first, but he almost lost his breath when he heard this.However, Zhongchen was actually pushing the trolley case that he hadn't had time to send back to the dormitory just now, which made all this seem very reasonable.

Jian Hua didn't make a sound. After a while, he turned his head and looked over. His upper and lower lips kept trembling, and there seemed to be something in his mouth. After correcting himself for a long time, he managed to say a word.

"Ho... ho, come back, here we come."

"You're back, Dad." Jian Zixing said quickly, "I heard from the nurse that you have spoken, how do you feel?"

Jian Hua looked at him, then lowered his head after a long time, "T, very, very good."

Zhong Chen looked around but couldn't find anything to eat, so he gave up and said, "Your current symptoms are a bit like those of cerebral thrombosis sequelae. You tremble when you speak, and your focus is on the last sound. This is because some areas of the brain It’s not completely healed yet, we still have to take a CT scan, the doctor didn’t tell us that there might be this problem before.”

Jian Zixing was afraid that his father would be mad at him, so he walked over and stepped on his foot, "Can you say something nice?"

"No, it's nothing." Jian Hua was very calm, turned his head to look at Jian Zixing, and said word by word: "Yesterday, I filmed it. Indeed, it is true, but, say, yes, ho, ho."

"I took a film yesterday, and the doctor said it will get better gradually." Zhong Chen translated it for him, and couldn't help but laugh after translating, "It's so cute to stutter."

Jian Zixing really wanted to kick this guy with his foot, but before he lifted his foot, he felt his father's other hand on his leg move from the corner of his eye.

He turned his head, only to see Jian Hua looking at Zhong Chen with the corner of his mouth slightly curled up.

With some difficulty, Jian Hua raised his finger to Zhong Chen, "This time, come on, no, bring, huh—grass, berry."

Jian Zixing froze in place when he heard the words, Zhong Chen was also obviously stunned for a while, and then suddenly burst into laughter.

"Oh, I'm convinced." He patted his thigh, "Old man, awesome, did you become a little conscious before you co-authored it? Maybe it really made me angry at that time, so what, I'll go out and give it to you now Buy ten catties of strawberries."

"Brother Chen." Jian Zixing quickly called him.

Zhong Chen turned his head, raised his hand and pinched his earlobe lightly, and said, "It's okay, you two are chatting, you and your dad have a good talk about how awesome you were yesterday."

The door of the ward opened and closed carelessly, and there were only two people left in the room.

Jian Zixing was a little at a loss, and only after a while did he remember to pull up a stool and sit down.

"Did you take a CT scan yesterday?" He lowered his eyes on the topic just now and said, "I'll ask the doctor later to see what happens next..."

"Star." Jian Hua interrupted him.

These two words did not stutter, but it was obviously very difficult, trying to bite out each word.

Jian Zixing felt empty in his heart, and after a while he looked up in a daze, "Dad."

Jian Hua stretched out his hand trembling, and put it on his hand, it was wrinkled and rough to the touch, and a little cold.

"No, it's easy." Jian Hua said, "It's difficult, why, you."

The ward seemed to be in a vacuum for a few seconds. Before Jian Zixing could react, he saw a drop of water falling on the back of his father's hand. It wasn't until the heat in his nose surged up that he realized that he was crying for nothing, so he quickly cleared his throat and turned around. Pulled out a piece of paper.

Jian Hua's eye circles also turned red, and he said, "Why, no, sh, university."

"It's not because of you." Jian Zixing said hastily, pressing the tissue to his eyes, covering the whole world with white.He hid behind this layer of white and stared hard to force the tears back. After a while, he removed the paper, forced a smile, and said, "There was a little conflict between filling out the volunteers and...my mother and the others, so we just need to pay attention to it." Reread it, it has nothing to do with you."

"Yes, it's related." Jian Hua held his hand, his lips trembling, and he said after a while, "Dad, zh, I said... you."

Jian Zixing's tears came back again, as if a spoonful of vinegar had been poured into his nose, and the sour smell extended to his stomach, and he couldn't stop it.

Jian Hua reached out and pressed his trouser pocket, and Jian Zixing took out his phone to unlock it and handed it over. Jian Hua poked on the screen several times trembling, and finally opened the chat software.

The top dialog is with Zhongchen.

Jian Zixing's heart trembled for a moment, and the thumbnail of the list showed the last message between him and Zhong Chen, which was sent to him by Zhong Chen in the middle of the night yesterday, and it said "Oh, young man, you are already snoring".

He was very afraid that his father would subconsciously poke open the top dialog box, which would be full of news that would be exposed.

However, Jian Hua paused for two seconds on the list page, and then he casually clicked on a dialog box in the middle of the screen, which was a public account for local services.

He poked open the keyboard and typed tremblingly.

Jian Zixing slowly put his hand on his father's lap and watched as he typed out each word with great effort.

—Silly boy, college is more important than me.

Jian Zixing's voice was trembling, and he said with a crying voice: "What nonsense, dad is the most important thing, you can take the university exam every year."

Jian Hua sighed lightly.

After a while, he held Jian Zixing's hand on his lap with his left hand, and typed a few more words.

"Dad, I'm sorry for hurting you."