Sharp first test

The two of them had a simple meal around the dining table, and then went back to their rooms for a lunch break.Then go back to school and continue the afternoon classes.

The afternoon is a familiar history and political class.The history teacher is a bald man with glasses and a naive smile, but he is actually recognized as wise and stupid.Every lesson could be written as a novel.

When it came to getting the right questions, Yang Shiqing followed other people's voices and coaxed a few words, then buried his face back in the pile of books, inevitably distracted.Yang Shiqing was sitting in the seat by the window, and he could see the sweet-scented osmanthus tree outside the window as soon as he raised his eyes.The warm sunlight fell on the ABCD of the book, and Yang Shiqing unconsciously recited the unformed verses impromptuly.

In August, Fangfei is in full bloom, and I write poems by the Guixi River;

Yang Shiqing likes playing games and reading various novels.In the boring third year of high school, reading an interesting book is probably one of the few things left that can arouse interest.In the liberal arts class, students often circulate newly purchased books and magazines to each other.There are entertainment novels and literary books.Looking at the scribbled poems on the paper just now, Yang Shiqing suddenly remembered a book called "Lonely Soul" that he borrowed from Wen Ze to read last week.Bronzing cover, beautiful Chinese and English titles.It was originally a book that was borrowed to pretend to be aggressive, but after reading it, I couldn't help but resonate with it.

The protagonist of the novel is an autistic boy who lives in a distorted family. He has been introverted since he was a child, and he is unwilling to communicate with others, but he is willing to read books.The more books he read, the more mature the boy's independent thoughts.With his own thoughts, the boy is no longer inferior and cowardly, no longer sentimental, but chooses a more chic way of life, and spends his life alone without being secular.

Of course, Yang Shiqing does not have autism, and there is no major obstacle in communicating with others.Yang Shiqing is just immersed in the beautiful world constructed by the novel, and the adolescent boy seems to be moaning without illness.

When he recovered from his thoughts, Yang Shiqing suddenly found that the teacher had already turned the page.I missed a few questions and didn't listen, so I hurriedly made a mark and turned over to keep up with the rhythm of the class.

The days quickly returned to the dullness of three points and one line.

It's just that when I returned home at night, there was already another person in the familiar home.

Ming Xu has the habit of running in the morning, and after the run, he doesn't forget to buy a few buns and two cups of soy milk from downstairs for breakfast.Since he solved his own breakfast problem, Yang Shiqing no longer worried about going to the classroom every day, and he could relax a little more when helping others bring breakfast.

That day, Yang Shiqing brought a spring roll to Wen Ze, and Wen Ze happened to bring a book over: "Yang Shiqing, I saw the Geography Weekly you wanted in the bookstore, so I bought it by the way, here."

Yang Shiqing took the book happily: "I love you, I love you! I owe the money first, and I will give it to you next time!"

Wen Ze stretched out his hand and pushed Yang Shiqing's forehead, and Liu Xi just walked into the classroom through the back door and stood beside Wen Ze.Wen Ze smiled softly: "Good morning."

Liu Xi also smiled, the two shallow dimples are very nice: "Morning."

The tenderness in Wen Ze's eyes almost overflowed.Yang Shiqing quickly took out Liuxi's sweet porridge and eggs in disgust: "Sister-in-law, here is your breakfast, I wish you a happy meal!"

Liu Xi opened her mouth and wanted to say something else, but in the end she just smiled and took the breakfast, turned around and returned to her seat.

Wen Ze frowned, and waved his fist a few times at Yang Shiqing, who had a slight face, Yang Shiqing immediately retorted: "Every night, I talk on the phone and QQ to say good night to each other, and I'm so tired of it during the day - you two treat me as a transparent person? "

As soon as the words came out, Wen Ze immediately blushed with shame and covered his mouth: "Shhh, keep your voice down!"

Yang Shiqing sighed, and said to himself, the gossip girls in the class have already finished talking about the two of you, okay?Still ashamed and ashamed now.

When I get out of the singles and have a girlfriend in the future, I sure wish the whole world would know about it!

After Wen Ze left, Yang Shiqing hid his face behind the pile of books and glanced at his watch. Well, it was 45:3, and there was still about half an hour before the head teacher arrived at the scene.People in the classroom have already begun to memorize in low voices one after another. Yang Shiqing, like a thief, tiptoedly took out the MP[-] that was placed in the compartment of the schoolbag.

Gray, small, LCD screen.Yang Shiqing opened it, flipped through the playlist deftly, and as expected saw two folders: "English" and "Songs".

Click "Song", "English" and "Chinese".

Click on "Chinese", "90s" and "Pop Songs".I'll go, this kid is too obsessive-compulsive.

Yang Shiqing listened to nursery rhymes with earphones on for a while, until his deskmate came late, hung his schoolbag on the side of the desk, and then gently pushed Yang Shiqing's arm, which brought him back to his senses.

Cai Bo sighed: "You haven't learned your lesson yet?"

"Huh?" Yang Shiqing looked at the clock, it was ten past seven.He put away the MP3 baby with a sound, and hid the headphone cable in the deep drawer, "Thanks. Um... you are late today?"

Cai Bo's cheeks were still dripping with sweat, and the strenuous exercise made her cheeks a little flushed: "Well, I went to bed late."

"It's okay, the head teacher hasn't come yet, I just told the late reporter that you went to the bathroom." Yang Shiqing took out some papers from the drawer and handed them to Cai Bo, "Have you had breakfast yet?"

"Huh? Ah, I've eaten." Cai Bai took the tissue and wiped it, "Thank you."

"I have a packet of biscuits here." Yang Shiqing smiled, took out the biscuits and put them on Cai Bai's table, "If you get hungry later, you can eat them."

Cai Bo blushed, hummed, and took it.

Sure enough, the head teacher came to the classroom on time at [-]:[-].Yang Shiqing lowered his head with a guilty conscience and hurriedly pretended to be endorsing, always feeling that someone was watching him.After the head teacher walked around the classroom with his hands behind his back and left, Yang Shiqing put down the textbook with a sigh of relief, and found that the deskmate was pinching a biscuit and eating it while reading.

Yang Shiqing smiled.

After class at noon, Yang Shiqing planned to go out with her school uniform as usual, but unexpectedly forgot to bring her pass!

This pill, what can I eat at noon if I can't go out.When the classroom left, there were only a few students who delivered meals, and I didn't leave any bowls here, and threw all the meal cards at home.

Yang Shiqing sighed, thinking he was unlucky.Sit in your seat and plan to tighten your belt and fight hunger with willpower.Unexpectedly, two feet suddenly appeared in front of him, and when he raised his head, it was Liu Xi with his hair rolled up, holding the thermos and looking at him: "Yang Shiqing, don't you want to go home for dinner?"

Liuxi's mother was on the side, carrying a few lunch boxes, which contained two corn cobs and some bone soup.

Yang Shiqing got up obediently: "Hello, Auntie."

Mother Liu nodded with a smile, and Yang Shiqing turned around and replied, "I forgot to bring my pass~ I can't go out. I can only rest at school at noon."

Liu Xi blinked, then turned around and took the lunch box containing corn cobs and handed it to Yang Shiqing: "Why don't you eat some of my mother's steamed corn first? It tastes good."

"No, no need." Yang Shiqing's eyes drifted to Aunt Liu, shaking his hands with a dry smile, "I'm not very hungry."

Liu Xi put down the box, thought for a while, and said, "Then I'll lend you the meal card first, and you go to the supermarket to buy some snacks?"

"Well," Yang Shiqing was hesitating, when a familiar voice suddenly sounded at the door: "Yang Shiqing!"

Yang Shiqing looked over, it was Mingxu!Mingxu held the school uniform in one hand, raised the hanging blue pass with the other, wore a white shirt, and smiled brightly: "You forgot to bring the pass, I brought it for you."

Yang Shiqing smiled and said to Liu Xi: "I'm sorry, but my roommate sent me a passport. Liu Xi, then I'll go back first! Thank you!"

Liu Xi glanced at Ming Xu at the door, smiled and said: "It's okay, let's go back early."

Yang Shiqing trotted to the door of the classroom, took the pass, and whispered: "It's really timely, thank you."

"I was just doing the calculations, and I was a few minutes late. I was afraid that you would go out first, and only found out at the school gate that you didn't bring your pass."

Yang Shiqing smiled: "Am I that stupid? By the way, the one who talked to me in the classroom just now was the Liu Xi I mentioned to you before."

Geographic Weekly reads quickly.After finishing the homework quickly in the morning, Yang Shiqing spent his spare time in the afternoon reading magazines.Occasionally, a self-study class can read half of a 20w novel.

In the evening self-study, I write test papers and extracurricular materials daily.

By the time I finished reading the new magazine in my hand, it was already Friday before I knew it.There is a weekly physical education class today.

The activity venue for Class B is on the right track of the plastic playground.After the assembly is completed and the numbers are reported, the teacher asked the students to run around the playground for a few laps as usual, and then they can move freely.The physical education class in the third year of senior high school is very popular, and it is almost the only class that students can freely control.

When he said he was going to run, half of the girls in the class laughed and stayed behind.Yang Shiqing groaned and made a gesture of disdain in his heart for this tactic of escaping fish in troubled waters.

No way, boys don't have an excuse to "come to my aunt"!It would be great if in the next life, men would also come to my aunt.

Halfway through the run, Yang Shiqing was about to go around and hook Wenze's neck, when he suddenly found Mingxu standing in the corner of the team, and on the stage was a physical education teacher in sportswear explaining the warm-up movements.

"Class A's physical education class is the same as ours?" Yang Shiqing blurted out subconsciously.

Wen Ze was a little tired from running, and asked out of breath, "You... your roommate is from Class A?"

"Ah."

"We've always been together. But I heard..." Wen Ze stopped to take a few breaths, then was pulled up by Yang Shiqing and started running, "Hey, wait a little longer—"

"What did you hear?"

"I heard that their teachers seem to be very strict. Were you doing aerobics just now?"

"oh oh."

After running, the physical education teacher announced the dismissal, and the students dispersed.Most of the female students went directly to the classroom to blow on the electric fans, and a small number of them went to the fruit shop to buy fruit to eat, while the boys went to the court with basketball and badminton to exercise their muscles and bones.

Yang Shiqing stood at the gate of the playground for a long time, wanting to take advantage of the time to say hello to Ming Xu, but unfortunately, the physical education teacher of Class A was too dedicated, and kept standing on the stage talking non-stop, and would come down from time to time to correct the students' movements.Yang Shiqing stood wondering, the temperature is a bit high today, fine beads of sweat have already wet the collar of his shirt.

Suddenly Mingxu looked towards the direction of the door, and found Yang Shiqing who was pouting.Ming Xu couldn't help laughing, Yang Shiqing immediately opened his palm and shook it, making a "Hi" gesture.

Mingxu nodded, and Yang Shiqing turned around contentedly and prepared to go back to the classroom.On the one hand, Wen Ze hugged his waist and looked at him with a speechless expression: "Isn't it childish?"

Yang Shiqing blushed: "It's just to say hello."