Xiaoman

Li Meng didn't say what happened to the big slap on his face, but judging from the fact that he didn't object to Xia Liang's claim that he was slapped by his mother, this is probably the reason.

After he said "Bring me one", Liu Xiaoman didn't have time to say "Okay", so he turned back and continued to play with his mobile phone with his forehead on the table, and didn't say much all night.

After the school bell rang, Wang Chao slipped away first as usual, and patted Li Meng on the shoulder before jumping out: "We will meet again tomorrow and continue to be fierce, my deskmate!"

After Li Meng punched Wang Chao with half a fist, he was also quite embarrassed, but because he was already angry, he didn't have the nerve to open his mouth to say anything. Wang Chao's coming here probably warmed him up enough, so he hurriedly touched Wang Chao's shoulder, "Ah "Sound.

"Alive?" Xia Liang said.

"I'm alive, I just don't have the mood to talk." Li Meng scratched his head, turned to face the two of them, and rested his chin on the back of the chair and said.

"What's wrong with you today, did you quarrel with auntie?" Liu Xiaoman dared to ask him at this time.

"Hey." Li Meng let out a long breath, his eyelids drooping again, "Annoying."

The man either didn't say a word, or he couldn't stop like a river with its gates open.

Liu Xiaoman listened to him with one ear while working on the questions. To sum it up, the relationship between Li Meng and his mother became more and more explosive as he was promoted to the sophomore class of high school—he was so sick of studying that he would rather be pregnant. , his mother waited on him to learn to be cautious until it looked like he was really pregnant.

Not only did he move out of his good home, but he also rented a dilapidated rough house with nothing in the second phase of the project that had just been completed at the door, so that he could go to school. The only communication between mother and son every day was to ask how they were doing today. If you don't work hard, you will start dictating in a loop, "Mom quit her job because of you. Are you worthy of your mother?"

The more his mother behaved like this, the more depressed Li Meng felt, and the two of them were in such a vicious cycle.

By the end of the cycle, the two broke out at the dinner table.

——My mother attached great importance to this preliminary test, and went to chat with Shang Liangshan, and started talking about "Is it easy for mother" when she came back.Li Meng usually puts his left ear in and out of his right ear, and it's over after a while, but the exam is coming before he sees it, and he is also annoyed.

Not only is the exam annoying, but after the exam, he got a muddled score. Imagine his mother's reaction, he couldn't even swallow the food.

"Can you stop talking? I asked you to rent a room to accompany me to study? I asked you to resign?" He was so angry that he threw his chopsticks and yelled at his mother.

Then he was slapped in the mouth.

"I'm so fucking annoying. I'm not a student at all. Why doesn't she believe in evil? I would rather go to the classroom than go back." Li Meng raked his hair a little annoyed after finishing speaking. .

Liu Xiaoman and Xia Liang looked at him.

Li Meng waited for a while, and didn't even wait for a word of comfort, so he couldn't help but said, "Did neither of you respond?"

"What," Xia Liang said, "what reaction do you want to scold your mother with you?"

"..." Li Meng opened his mouth and stared at him.

"Don't talk about slapping you, if she stabbed you, you were born by her, and you still have to come to school with a slap in the face." Xia Liang's expression seemed to be numb after listening to a fairy tale. Even copying historical notes line by line.

"I'm so annoying!" Li Meng hung himself on the back of the chair and slipped down with his butt pouted, "I feel like I'm going crazy, and my mother is going crazy too."

Xia Liang was too lazy to speak, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Li Meng turned to stare at Liu Xiaoman.

"You..." Liu Xiaoman blinked, put down his pen and touched in the school uniform, and really touched the few candies saved two days ago.

"You can eat candies." He grabbed all the candies and put them on the edge of the table in front of Li Meng.

"..." Li Meng became even more powerless, "Ah—" he hugged his head, "You two are poisonous!"

Liu Xiaoman really couldn't take part in this kind of thing, and felt the same way as Li Meng.

To be honest, he was still a little puzzled.

There was a mother who gave up her own life and came to wash and cook for him every day, surrounded him 24 hours a day, and cared about his studies... This kind of life has left him ten years ago.

He doesn't know where the fuck is now.In all these years, there has never been a phone call.

Fan Yiyang was a little late today and came over 10 minutes after school.

And Xia Liang's ass is as hard as iron today, Fan Yiyang has already appeared next to Liu Xiaoman's seat, and he still has no intention of leaving.

Liu Xiaoman drove him away with half-begging and half-hinting yesterday, but today he was too embarrassed to say the same thing, he was copying his notes carefully, without even lifting his eyelids, he could only look at Fan Yiyang dryly, and shouted Say "Brother Yangyang".

Fan Yiyang looked at the trio in front of him with a puzzled look on his face.

"We've met each other! Last week we were in the sanitation area," although Li Meng didn't get the slightest bit of comfort, but after venting a bit, he was alive again at the moment, and shouted when he saw Fan Yiyang, and he didn't know it was sour Still in admiration, he said, "I remember him! The first brother in the liberal arts honor roll, when we started our first year of high school, he was still a student representative speaking, what's his name..."

"Fan Yiyang." Fan Yiyang looked at him and said.

"Ah! Yes, God Fan." Li Meng nodded and smiled, "Today, I will also be with Xiaoman, to enjoy the aura of a top student."

Liu Xiaoman grinned, feeling slightly embarrassed by his familiarity.

"So how do you sit?" Fan Yiyang asked.

"Why don't you sit inside? Sit at the same table as me. I'll put the table together." Li Meng jumped up from the stool, "You and Xia Liang are facing each other, and his table is empty anyway..."

"No." Before he could finish speaking, Xia Liang and Fan Yiyang spoke at the same time.

"What?" Li Meng was a little silly, and went to see Liu Xiaoman.

"Then I'll sit across from you." Liu Xiaoman stood up as he spoke.

"Sit down," Xia Liang told him, "don't move."

Li Meng and Liu Xiaoman: "..."

"Then, shall I sit inside?" Li Meng said.

This time no one said a word.

Fan Yiyang was actually a little upset.

It's not that I'm upset that I have an extra class, and it's not entirely because Xia Liang is there, but more because these two are not conscious and have no discernment.

Forget about this Li Meng, he had a little impression of him in the sanitation area last time, he was not bad, he helped Liu Xiaoman out of the trash—it should be said that since Liu Xiaoman became disabled, from elementary school to now in every class, the classmates around him he Will understand a little bit.

He really couldn't figure out why Xia Liang was dying here.

Can't see that you're the one who's out of place?It is simply the standard answer in the math problem of "choose the wrong item" in kindergarten.

But besides studying well, he is also good at self-control.

Just like Luo Hao, although he looked down on them, every time Luo Hao and the others talked to him and asked him to copy homework when he had a seizure, he didn't care much, anyway, it wasn't his own to copy.

Li Meng is now in the state of "Anyway, it's not my own".

He asked Liu Xiaoman to "bring him one", really "bring him" one, as he said, he would rather stay in the classroom than go home, spread out the book on the table to dry, and then wear Headphones for gaming.

Xia Liang was similar, except that when Li Meng spoke to him with a loud voice, he basically didn't raise his head.

Liu Xiaoman and Fan Yiyang brushed up questions with their heads against each other, and occasionally exchanged a few words. Liu Xiaoman peeked at him from the corner of his eye, thinking that Xia Liang, who was in a barely beautiful learning atmosphere, writing notes with a blank face was actually pretty cool. That's the thing.

However, this state did not last long, and after copying notes for a while, a call came from Xia Liang's cell phone, and he stood up and went out to answer the call at a glance. Liu Xiaoman heard his voice getting farther and farther away, until the three of them They packed up their things and prepared to go home, but Xia Liang never came back.

The next day was Wednesday, the last day before the test, and it happened to be Liu Xiaoman's turn to be on duty in the sanitation area.

It was the same assignment as last time, two people in groups, and the trash can was placed on the center line.

Originally, Li Meng and Chao Chao were taken advantage of twice last week, and this week should be handed over to Liu Xiaoman and Xia Liang. The man scolded himself "soft-hearted is an idiot", and picked up the trash can again.

"It's too polite, but it's not necessary." Xia Liang leaned loosely under a Dafatong tree, looking at them and said.

"Come on!" Li Meng shouted at him.

Xia Liang made a "please continue" gesture.

"Tell you two! That's this week!" Li Meng was still shouting, "Xia Liang, you just broke your hand, let you get used to it, and next week..."

"I can really..." Liu Xiaoman said.

Wang Chao and the others put the bucket on the ground.

Liu Xiaoman: "..."

Xia Liang was amused, said "shut up", put his arms around Liu Xiaoman's shoulders, and took him away.

Liu Xiaoman was almost never hugged like this before, so he was taken aback and stared at Xia Liang's smiling side face.

But thinking about it, it doesn't seem to be a big deal. Boys love to put shoulders together like this. It's just that he may be in a special situation, and no one dares to be so...frank.

Thinking about it this way, his originally tensed shoulders relaxed before Xia Liang let him go.

Before the evening self-study, Shang Liangshan came to hold a temporary class meeting again. This time he spoke very realistically, about the exam subjects and schedule.

Although before he remembered, most people already knew it through the mouths of other classes.

"Teacher, do you want to arrange for the exam room?" someone asked from below, "Some classes say no, but the third graders say."

"No." Shang Liangshan said, looking at that person, "What do you compare with the third year, if you don't get compared with the first year, it's not bad."

The bottom is "coaxed" into a pot of porridge with laughter.

Every day before the exam, the atmosphere is always like this, the nervous ones get more nervous, the high ones get more high, the inexplicably excited ones get even more inexplicably excited, and whoever farts in the class can laugh nervously for half the class.

Liu Xiaoman frowned in today's extraordinarily noisy classroom.

He is not the type of cramming, but he must go through all the content to be tested the day before the exam to deepen his impression.

The current atmosphere is not to mention deepening the impression. He looked at a line of classical Chinese, and before it entered his mind from his eyes, he was squeezed out by someone who suddenly shouted, "Choose to fill in the blanks."

Liu Xiaoman exhaled sullenly, and raised his right hand to cover his ears.

Just as he was forcing himself to concentrate, his left ear suddenly went numb, and a cold finger pressed an earphone into his ear canal.

"...

Someone throw a lifeline, Idon't want to drown

I can't hold you closer without just sinking down

......"

Music is like a clear river, flowing in unprepared.

The author has something to say: *Lyric excerpt from "Waves" - CanyonCity