I like you trouble me

With a "swipe", the calendar in the teacher's office turned to the end of the month again, and the monthly exam is coming.

After studying hard, Huo Xing did well in the exam, passed the math, and improved in the comprehensive essay. His Chinese and English have always been excellent, and several teachers specially praised him.

Huo Xing also specifically told Qi He his progress, because without his help, he would not have made such great progress.

"Well, I've made great progress. Keep working hard." Qi He's tone sounded like an elder.

Huo Xing felt that something was wrong when Qi He praised his grades, because in front of Qi He, his grades were nothing.

He said, "It's all because of the light of your god of learning that enveloped me. What about you?"

Qi He said casually, "It's still the same."

Oh, it's No.1 again, right?

On the Saturday after the monthly exam, the senior three students who had been in school for a month were very happy, and finally had a holiday.

but--

"Bye! See you tomorrow!"

"Fuck, can you stop being such a disappointment!"

Because the holiday is only one day.

When he got home, Huo Xing deleted the novel reader, Weibo, Tieba and other apps in his mobile phone to prevent himself from playing on his mobile phone.Then he opened WeChat again, found Qi He in the address book, and clicked on his profile picture, his photo album was still as empty as last month.

This made Huo Xing want to spy on Qi He's life outside the school.

Huo Xing put down his phone and took out his homework from his book.He took out the English newspaper, glanced at it, thought for a while and put it down, and found a math exercise book.Turn to the side where the teacher assigns homework, skip the first few easy questions, and go straight to the difficult questions.

Well, of course not.

So he took a photo, sent it to Qi He, and sent a kneeling emoji.

Qi He replied almost instantly: "..." Then he sent another sentence: "Isn't there such a magic weapon as Xuebajun or Xiaoyuan Souti?"

Huo Xing replied: "Yes, I forgot, I am used to asking you."

In fact, Xiaoyuan’s search question is on the desktop of the mobile phone. I saw it just now. How could I forget it?

Huo Xing held the phone, waiting for Qi He's reply.

After a while, Qi He sent a voice.

Huo Xing plugged in the earphones and turned them on.

"Draw the picture first, set the length of the chord as x, and formulate Formula [-] according to the Pythagorean Theorem..." The voice was very gentle.

A few words were played quickly, and Huo Xing clicked again.

Qi He sent another message: "Do I understand?"

Only then did Huo Xing come to his senses, quickly read the topic, and listened to the explanation again.

"understood."

Qi He: "Okay, you continue to write, and you won't ask me again."

Huo Xing: "Okay, thank you."

Qi He: "You're welcome."

Before going back to school the next afternoon, Huo Xing met Qi He when he was buying snacks and fruits in the supermarket.

Huo Xing said: "What a coincidence, I met you again."

Qi He also said, "Yes, what a coincidence."

Actually, unfortunately, Qi He knew that Huo Xing would come here at this time.Although Qi He felt that lying was a sin, but to Huo Xing, he couldn't tell the truth in everything he said.

After choosing something, Huo Xing looked at the boxes of candies and chocolates displayed on the counter while queuing at the cash register.He noticed a few exquisitely packaged small boxes, picked up a box of blueberry flavored ones, and looked carefully, my god, it turned out to be a condom.

Huo Xing put it back without changing his expression, glanced at Qi He guiltily, and found that he was looking at him with his mouth pursed into a line.

Huo Xing was helpless: "Is it funny?"

Qi He suddenly became serious: "No, I'm not laughing."

Well, Qi He's actions are very consistent with the principle of "If you don't tell the truth, a friend has something to do".

Recently, the registration for the sports meeting has begun, and students of other grades are actively signing up, while senior high school students are not so enthusiastic

The head teacher looked at the registration form for the sports meeting and said, "Why is the registration form so empty?"

The sports committee said: "They are not willing to participate."

"Didn't there be a lot of participants last year? Let them go."

"Oh, then I'll go find them."

The sports committee returned to the classroom from the office, entered through the back door, and saw Huo Xing sitting in the last row at a glance.The other seats in the last row were all empty, and the boys were all in the corridor outside.

The Sports Committee walked up to Huo Xing and saw him looking at his notebook, "Hello, Martian."

Huo Xing looked up at him.

The Sports Commissioner raised the sports meeting registration form in his hand and said, "Too few people have participated, so go."

Huo Xing said: "Go and ask others. If no one participates, then come to me."

"I've already asked, no."

Huo Xing directly refused: "I don't want to participate."

"Why not? As long as you don't fall, you are the champion in everything you run, and our class depends on you."

Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted!Huo Xing frowned and said, "What if I fall again?"

"That was just an accident! It won't be such a coincidence every year! Go, go, go, I wrote your name." The sports committee took out a pen from Huo Xing's pen holder.

Huo Xing snatched back the pen, "This is a red pen. Forget it and let me write."

"Great." The sports committee happily put the sports meeting registration form in front of Huo Xing, "There is also a relay run for 100 meters and [-]."

Huo Xing has been running consistently for ten years. He is good at all kinds of running and often gets good rankings in school sports meetings. However, he fell down last year and failed to win a medal.

Recently, the head of the middle school department and the grade group leader have relaxed their supervision on the senior three students. After all, they are also very busy with work and cannot keep an eye on the students all the time.

Therefore, the head teacher of class 2 of the third year of senior high school stood quietly in front of the classroom window 15 minutes before the evening class, and found that it was very lively inside.Playing cards, reading idle books and gossiping is fine, but there are a few classmates playing badminton!

However, the students soon discovered the existence of the head teacher, and they sat down to study immediately.But they still cannot avoid being reprimanded.

"...Go out and play, don't affect the students who want to study..."

So Huo Xing came to the classroom and looked at the head teacher of blabla who was standing on the podium. I can't see it. I can see clearly what you are doing when I sit on the podium. If you don't believe me, come up and take a look. Girls like to eat snacks, so I won't say anything. Why do some boys eat all day long? Stop? If I find you eating snacks in class again, I will take yours and distribute them to the whole class."

Huo Xing felt that the head teacher's words were aimed at himself.But what does the love of snacks have to do with gender?Boys love to eat snacks?

After making complaints about the class teacher, Huo Xing reflected again. Although eating snacks can make you feel happy and make the review less boring, after all, eating while studying is not enough concentration, otherwise the class teacher will not care about this kind of thing.So should you eat less snacks?But the snacks are there, there is no reason to just look at them and not eat them.

When revising the weekly test paper, Huo Xing was distressed by the careless and wrong multiple-choice questions, and suddenly had an idea: in the future exams, if he made a wrong multiple-choice question, he would punish himself by not eating snacks for a day!

As long as you make up your mind to implement this punishment, you can definitely resist the temptation of snacks in the short term, focus on studying, and improve the correct rate of multiple-choice questions in the long run!

It's too witty, it's too witty to have such an idea.

Huo Xing posted a post-it note on the desktop, drawing orthographically to record the number of days he could not eat snacks.

After the next weekly test, Huo Xing's heart was broken.Counting the wrong questions, adding stroke by stroke, the three correct characters appeared vividly on the paper.

This is really, don't give yourself a better life.

One day and one week, one week and one month, the students are facing the mid-term exam, and they are very nervous, because there will be a parent-teacher meeting afterwards, and if they fail the exam, they will really kneel down!

Although the students took the exam very seriously, this broken school did not give them an environment suitable for the exam.

During the two days of the high school midterm exam, the elementary school held a sports meeting.The passionate voice of the host penetrated the wall and lingered in the ears of the students who were struggling with the papers.

After an exam, the students were all brainwashed by the cadenced "Come on, come on—" and it didn't matter how well they did on the exam.

For Huo Xing, it wasn't the college entrance examination, it didn't matter if he was good or bad in the exam, and he was scolded by his father a lot, so this time is not bad.But Qi He has helped him a lot, if he still looks like the mud can't support the wall, I'm sorry for him.

But why do people care about his grades?Teaching him is just a matter of little effort.

But in Huo Xing's heart, he still hopes to pass the exam, because he doesn't want to be too far away from his relatives.

However, during the exam, Huo Xing almost wanted to yell "I won't take the exam", and then left gracefully.But this kind of thing can only be thought about, he is not so courageous as to be so presumptuous.

Anyway, after the exam, Huo Xing was deeply convinced by the school, he lost his temper and looked away from everything.

Fortunately, his grades were not as tragic as he had imagined. After all, he was not the only one who was disturbed.It's a bit of a step back, but still satisfying.

On the way back, Papa Huo said: "You are such a big man and an adult, so I won't say much about you."

Eleven, twelve, one, two, three, there are still about five months before he becomes an adult, Huo Xing thought to himself.

"Although you did well in the exam this time, it's not good enough. It's just a little better than before. You still have to work hard. Look at your math, you just passed the exam, right? Others will pull you [-] or [-] points casually. The same goes for your comprehensive essays, you need to memorize more. By the way, do you still read those idle books now?"

"No." The magazines I usually read are not idle books, they can be used to accumulate materials.

"That's good. What's the use of reading idle books now? After the college entrance examination, I have more time to read. Now is the time to work hard, you know?"

"understood."

"Your life is your own, I can't control you so much, you have to be responsible for yourself..."

Huo Xing looked out of the car window speechlessly.

Alas, here we go again, what about the agreed "not much talk"?How do you define how much?

The next day Huo Xing met Qi He in the supermarket as a matter of course.Qi He's shopping basket is full of snacks, while Huo Xing's shopping basket only has fruit and milk.

Qi He expressed surprise.

Huo Xing told him about his punishment system.

"It's so ruthless, it's amazing. But there will be a sports meeting next week, have you forgotten?"

"That's right." Huo Xing really forgot that the sports meeting is equivalent to the snack conference.

"I heard that sports games and snacks are more suitable, don't count these two days."

Huo Xing struggled for a few seconds, and said sadly: "No, I have to make a decision by myself, and I have to do it on my knees."

Qi He thought, shouldn't he look at Huo Xing with admiration?