Boiling point

The class was adjusted in the morning, and the three political classes were held together. The atmosphere of the whole classroom was the same as the cloudy sky outside, gray and drowsy.

He Xin slept through two classes, and couldn't sleep in the last class. The political teacher memorized the philosophical content and passed by row by row. Li Yanqi turned his head and asked him three times to recite the corresponding content quickly, otherwise the political teacher would implement the "one-to-one" policy and ask him to supervise the dictation, so that he would not be able to go back to cook for Li An at noon up.

He Xin put his fists there, his face full of reluctance, but when he thought of Li An's pitiful and hungry appearance, he turned his pen a few times irritably, and turned the political book to page No.18.

"It's your turn to memorize this passage, about the theory of worldview." Li Yanqi glanced at the classmates who were memorizing in front of him, and clicked on He Xin's book, "It will be your turn in about 3 minutes, such a long paragraph, you Just memorize the essence."

He Xin framed this paragraph with a pen, and copied it in a notebook silently.

Li Yanqi was a little worried, so he wrote a cheat sheet at the last moment and stuck it in a relatively hidden place in his back seat, so that He Xin could see it at a glance, but when he was called up by the teacher, his gaze was completely directed blackboard.

"People's general views and fundamental views on the whole world and the relationship between people and the world are called world outlook..."

He Xin didn't show any emotion, and he memorized this long paragraph without pausing at all. It was very smooth, like a repeater. Li Yanqi knew that he had never memorized it before, and the book was completely blank. It's completely on the spot, and it's surprising that the basic meaning is completely recited.

Originally, the teacher didn't hold out any hope, holding the dictation paper in his hand and wanted to send it to him, but he didn't expect to be slapped in the face.

"Sit down." The political teacher applauded appreciatively, and said to the students in front who didn't recite it, "Student He Xin, who got 35 points in the test, can recite it, how about you! You have a bad attitude towards study!"

When He Xin sat down, Li Yanqi turned around and tore up the cheat sheet, and gave him a thumbs up.

He Xin hooked Li Yanqi's chair with her long legs, and said with a smile, "If I study hard, you won't be able to sit in the position of a true scholar."

Li Yanqi replied in a low voice, "Student He Xin who got 35 points in the test, I thank you."

After school at noon, He Xin was sleeping on the bed, Li Yanqi walked out of the classroom and came back and knocked on his table and asked, "Are you waiting for me to invite you back for dinner?"

"What about the face." He Xin raised her head and pinched the bridge of her nose, "I have a hangover and a headache, and my temples are throbbing."

Li Yanqi thought for a while, then pulled him up from his seat, "Let's go, go back and make sober tea and gnocchi for you."

He Xin took a look at him, leaned close to him, and said, "Are you fucking making up for the crime of letting me sleep on the floor last night?"

Li Yanqi didn't speak, and took a step forward.

He Xin put his hands in his trouser pockets, and asked very unwillingly, "Did I offend you? Let me sleep on the cold floor all night, won't your conscience hurt?" He pointed to the right cheek, "I You also turned a blind eye to the carbon dust rubbed on your face, I wiped it off after rubbing off a layer of skin this morning, does Li An know that his brother is so cold-blooded?"

Li Yanqi turned his face away, walked a few steps and turned to face him again, "Do you know how drunk you are?"

He Xin choked for a moment and bumped his arm, "What is it like?"

Li Yanqi didn't expect him to be able to follow the conversation. He was thinking about what to say, but he felt that it would be better to let the past go with the wind, and it would be hypocritical to say it.

Last night, after He Xin finished saying, "Your dimple on the left is deeper than the one on the right", she closed her eyes and did not move. Li Yanqi put down the target, went to him and handed him a tissue. He Xin didn't pick it up, and spat out With a strong smell of alcohol in his breath, he opened his eyes and looked at him silently for a long time.

Li Yanqi noticed that he was sitting with his arms folded, revealing clear and smooth muscle lines, and his raised neck showed a little lean and straight that is unique to teenagers. He kept such a posture still, and the atmosphere was a bit weird, so Li Yan Kei stood up.

He Xin stopped him with her foot, then narrowed her eyes slightly, paused for a moment and suddenly said, "You look pretty when you smile."

Immediately afterwards, Li Yanqi felt something lightly rubbing against the skin of his left cheek. He was dazed, and found that He Xin reached out to poke his dimple.

If Li Yanqi was a girl, she should have kicked He Xin hard at this moment, then flung her sleeves and left gracefully.

If you can't drink, don't drink!

What does it mean to go crazy after drinking!

Face? Are the dimples poked by random people?

But Li Yanqi was still the kind-hearted Li Yanqi who didn't have enough skill, he just squatted on the spot and remained silent for a minute as if he had been frozen, then restrained himself a little, and threw him on the ground to fend for himself.

Although he still carried the quilt for He Xin in the end, Li Yanqi didn't really want to recall the details of last night. Let's say it was a hooligan thing by a man, it was actually quite embarrassing.

"What's the matter?" He Xin was a little curious, "I don't drink very much, but Wu Rui always said that I'm quite quiet and sleep when I'm drunk."

"Hehe." Li Yanqi smiled, pretending to be stupid, "At noon, do you eat noodles with vegetables and eggs, or noodles with minced meat and dried bamboo shoots?"

"Dried vegetables and bamboo shoots." He Xin said, "Why are you walking so fast?"

Li Yanqi quickened his pace and carried out his cruelty to the end, he didn't even say a word to He Xin when he got home.

This week's learning tasks are relatively heavy. There are two class quizzes, and there will be a parent meeting on Friday. I will make a specific and clear explanation of the various matters of this semester. Everyone is required to submit a learning goal and post it in the classroom. On the "look up angle" behind.

He Xin has never handed over these things, and she always talks nicely, but if she doesn't do real things, it's nothing more than fart, and she's just fooling herself.

So he filled in a random one, "The total score exceeds Li Yanqi."

After handing in the thing, Wang Mei made a plan and dug a hole for He Xin to jump.

She prepared a penalty box and asked everyone to draw lots. Whoever failed to complete the goal this semester will receive a small punishment in the note, and the whole class will witness it.

He Xin is a bit too memorized, everyone else cleans the blackboard for a month, runs 3000 meters in the dry area for a week, and he was actually drawn to dance in women's clothes at the opening ceremony of the second semester of high school sports.

It was a murderous punishment, and He Xin was sure that Teacher Wang had successfully turned his fans into black.

Who the hell cares about you, He Xin rolled up the note and threw it into the drawer.

The sports meeting in early November is already under preparation. Their class is a liberal arts class, so every boy is involved in three or four events. Whether or not he gets points is not the most important thing. What Wang Meiren means is that there is a cutscene. Feelings are fine, after all, their class is very good-looking, and the school flowers and school grass are all there.

Li Yanqi reported the 400-meter relay, 3000-meter long-distance race and long jump.He Xin applied for 800 meters, 200 meters, high jump and 400 meters relay. Both of them have good explosive power and endurance, and they should be able to compete with the boys in the science class.

This period of time happened to be the typhoon season in the south, the weather was very bad, it was rainy for a week in a row, the people who practiced running on the playground changed to play indoors, and He Xin occasionally came to play with Xu Lan, but Xu Lan After a while, I also learned to behave well, and when it was one o'clock, I came home from school on time, saying that I was going to reform myself.

He Xin could see some clues from the bruises on his face, he was indeed beaten up by his brother, the poor boy dared not speak out, and his life was miserable.

It was a little late after the game that day, and it was time for dinner. Xu Lan invited He Xin to his restaurant for dinner, saying that he had recently changed chefs and asked him to taste.

He Xin followed him to the first store at the entrance of the alley. The decoration was very small and fresh, surrounded by green plants, with two swings and a decorative piano, and three big characters were written on the newly painted white signboard at the door. - Pig farm.

"With that name, no one came into the shop to beat you?" He Xin gestured his thumbs at him.

Xu Lan pulled him in, "If you enter my pigsty, you will be my pig. Congratulations, little pig Peixin."

"Get out." He Xin bent down and got in. There were quite a lot of people in the store, and the seats outside were almost full. Turning to look at them, they looked like a group of piggies waiting to be fed.

"Master Chen." Xu Lan greeted, "I went into the box with my classmates. Make me two bowls of rice with lobster."

He Xin didn't talk much when eating, so Xu Lan buried her head in the wind and clouds for a while, then pulled a tissue and asked, "Squeak, how does it taste?"

"Squeak." He Xin didn't lift her head.

"Fuck." Xu Lan laughed for a while, "Such an old meme is still playing, are you bored?"

He Xin put down his chopsticks, spat out the shrimp shells and said, "Bored, I almost got these two words engraved on my forehead."

Xu Lan raised her head and took a sip of the soup, rubbed her nose, then lay down on the table, looking at him with eyes full of little stars, which was particularly disgusting.

He Xin said, "The reason why I lied to come back for dinner is to let me join the basketball team."

Xu Lan grinned and said, "You are so smart and kind, you probably won't reject me who is so cute and pitiful."

"What's your brother's phone number?" He Xin raised her eyelids.

"Fuck, are you brothers?" Xu Lan said with a sad face, "This is my last chance to avenge my shame. If you and Li Yanqi join in, I will definitely beat them all to the ground." The registration form was pushed to He Xin's side, "You just want to reward the face for one round?"

He Xin lowered his head and glanced, Xu Lan had already filled in their names without authorization, this person was not willing to die until the Yellow River, and even wrote Li Yanqi's name wrongly.

Turning to the back page is the category of competition prizes, representing the city to participate in the competition, and winning No.1 will have a prize of 1 yuan.

Spread out evenly, there are more than 2000 people per person.

He Xin is not short of money, even 10 yuan for a competition he doesn't want to participate in won't move his heart, but Li Yanqi is short of money, a few days ago when he went out to smoke, he heard Li Yanqi call someone in a low voice, talking about Li Yanqi An's schooling problem, he didn't catch up with the registration time, and now he has to pay half of the extra money if he puts a place in the school, plus the medicine that Li An needs to take for a month, and the salary that Li Yanqi patched together, there is no Can't afford these two big mountains.

Regarding money, Li Yanqi may reconsider whether to join or not. An extra 1000 yuan or 2000 yuan can also add hope to his stretched life.

He Xin folded the registration form, stuffed it into his trouser pocket, and said to Xu Lan, "I'll go back and ask him. If he participates, then I have nothing to say. Let's go together. It's boring anyway."

Xu Lan almost knelt down and sang conquest for him, but just as he opened his voice excitedly, his brother came in with a briefcase, grabbed the back of his neck, and hugged him back, "Have you finished your homework?"

Xu Lan took advantage of the situation and wanted to hit him. Seeing his brother's malicious smile, he stretched out his hand very unprincipled, "The collar is turned up."

"Virtue." Xu Chenyan looked at He Xin and asked, "Is the food delicious?"

He Xin nodded, "It's okay, regardless of the name of the store, it's a good store."

Xu Chenyan laughed, he didn't wear a police uniform today, he looked much younger than usual.

He Xin put her schoolbag on her back, glanced at the dark sky outside the window, and waved her hand, "Let's go."

Xu Lan grabbed an umbrella for him and threw it over, "It's raining, the temperature has dropped in the past two days, don't catch a cold."

Xu Chenyan put one hand on his shoulder and waved the other, "Come to my house to be a pig when you have time."

Xu Lan was enjoying himself, but was slapped on the forehead by Xu Chenyan, "Hurry up and do your homework."

He Xin opened the umbrella, thinking that Xu Chenyan and Xu Lan looked alike when they were playing poor. He smiled, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and walked into the misty rain.