don't force me

The crowd dispersed quickly, and Sun Rui ran away quickly with his clothes in his arms: "Oh my god, I have to write silently."

Du Xuan rubbed her nose and sneezed, then quickly put on her coat.He turned his head and glanced at Lin Tingan. He was surrounded by a group of friends, and one of the boys was chatting with his shoulders. Lin Tingan himself was quite calm.

Du Xuan waved his hand: "Let's go."

Han Mo's hands were itchy watching the game, and he greeted: "I have time to make an appointment."

Du Xuan smiled and turned around and ran away - after all, she had to write silently when she went back.

Lin Tingan's mind was buzzing, he was all wooden, and his mind was full of rusted gears, it would take 10 minutes to spin around.

After a long while, he realized that he had walked back to the teaching building, raised his head and asked, "Where is Du Xuan?"

"Going back to class." Zheng Ziyan looked at him strangely, "Didn't you still say 'goodbye' to others?"

"Oh." Lin Tingan lowered his head and sat in his seat. He felt his heart beating hard and his hands were shaking.

He suddenly found a kind of happiness from this game. With a tacit little secret in his heart, he cooperated with someone and complemented each other. This is a kind of happiness and satisfaction.

Although it was bewildering at first.

Lin Tingan let out a long breath, only to realize that the person standing on the stage was a political teacher.He wiped the sweat from his brow, put his chin on one hand and closed his eyes.

"I'm going to find Du Xuan and say thank you to him," Lin Ting'an thought, and fell asleep immediately.

The moment the get out of class bell rang, Lin Tingan sat up straight: "get out of class is over?"

Yang Lemeng smiled: "Can you open your eyes first?"

Lin Tingan rubbed his face and barely opened his eyes.

Zheng Ziyan rushed forward and pursed his lips. Lin Tingan saw Zhou Chen lying on the table, his whole face buried in his arms, motionless.

"It's been a class," Yang Lemeng said. "The teacher pointed him out once, and he said he had a headache."

Lin Tingan clicked his tongue and said, "As for?"

Yang Lemeng asked: "Speaking of which, what is the trouble between you two?"

Lin Tingan shook his head: "I don't know why I provoked this person, I can't get along with me anyway... Okay, let's go out."

Lin Tingan rushed directly to the third floor. At the stairs, he saw that the bulletin board had been replaced with a new one, which said the third monthly exam commendation for the third grade.

Du Xuan, who was still overwhelming, pressed forward.

Lin Tingan's breath was suffocated.

Standing at the door of the classroom of Class 215 of the third grade, Lin Tingan was a little nervous: the same classroom, but it gave him a completely different feeling.Everyone's desktop is full of piles, and there is a canvas bag stuffed with scrolls hanging on the hook on the side of the desk.The thick chalk characters on the back blackboard read "Persevere for the Ideal", and next to it is a countdown board, which clearly shows that there are 10 days before the senior high school entrance examination.The classroom is very quiet, and most of the people lie on their desks and take advantage of the short [-] minutes to sleep for a while.

Du Xuan was also lying on her stomach. Unlike others, she was wearing a thick coat.

Sun Rui was drinking water when he looked up and saw Lin Tingan.He pointed at Du Xuan and made a questioning expression.

Lin Ting'an didn't want to disturb Du Xuan's rest, but just as he was about to wave his hand, Sun Rui had already pushed Du Xuan to wake him up. Du Xuan staggered to the door of the classroom, leaned against the wall with his long legs slanted, and asked lazily, "What's the matter?" Son?"

"Uh..." Lin Tingan felt like he was going to be confused again.

Du Xuan was very close to him, with a slack posture and a thin body, but it made people think that it was a reclining javelin.This sense of contradiction made Lin Tingan not know what to say for a moment, so he could only mutter: "That... I'll thank you."

Du Xuan raised her eyebrows, "What's there to thank, am I not repaying you for a meal?"

"What... rice?" Lin Tingan blinked.

As expected, it was someone with a score of 47 in Chinese. Du Xuan couldn't help being happy: "What a big deal, I haven't played basketball for a long time, and I enjoyed it."

"Oh." Lin Tingan hesitated for a moment, but still felt a little sorry, "Next time I will treat you to a skewer."

"Okay." Du Xuan said, "Go down quickly, there will be eye exercises in a while, and the Moral Education Department will investigate."

Lin Tingan ran down, Du Xuan slowly returned to his seat, and Sun Rui asked, "What's the matter with this kid?"

"He came to thank me."

Sun Rui asked: "Why are you so concerned about his affairs? This is not your style."

"The neighbor upstairs and downstairs, and the parents are in the same department." Du Xuan took out the math paper and spread it out, "Besides, he still has a 'good meal' for me."

"Fart's kindness for a meal, if there is kindness for a meal, you will not be able to pay back the three lifetimes you owe me."

Du Xuan's hand that was writing paused for a moment. After a moment of daze, he threw away the pen and lay down on the table again: "Have a headache, go to sleep."

Sun Rui pushed him: "You don't have a fever, do you? You already have a cold, and you are too poor to play games. I see what you will do if you have a fever..."

Du Xuan lay motionless on her stomach, feeling a little annoyed.

After school, Du Xuan went to Huisi Training School and listened dizzily to a mathematics section. In the second half of the section, she got three out of ten questions wrong.He sighed, mathematics and physics were really difficult for him.He gathered the draft paper into a ball and threw it away, affirming once again that his decision was right, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, so let it be.

When Du Xuan stood up with his schoolbag in his hand, he felt that the ceiling was turning a little. He collected himself and walked home slowly.When passing the third middle school, I glanced in.

The track and field team had already disbanded.

Sun Rui's words sounded in Du Xuan's ears again: "Why do you care so much about him?"

Who knows, maybe... it's really because of the pot of pork rib soup.

Waking up on Sunday morning, Du Xuan felt that her head hurt even more, and her dizzy body also felt cold, probably she was really about to have a fever.But today is fine, there is only one piano lesson in the morning.When Du Xuan dragged her schoolbag to the living room, Du Jianhua was sitting on the sofa watching TV, and Zhou Man brought out slices of bread, jam and a glass of milk from the kitchen.

"Eat quickly." Zhou Man urged Du Xuan, "Hurry up and go to class after eating."

Du Xuan looked at the dishes on the table in disgust. This kind of "breakfast" that can be prepared without firing a fire can appear three or two times a week.He whispered, "Mom, I have a sore throat and I want to eat hot noodle soup."

Zhou Man glanced at the wall clock: "Hot noodle soup? If you want to eat hot noodle soup, if you didn't tell me earlier, there's no time to make it now. You can make do with it, and go to class as soon as you finish."

Du Xuan grabbed the cup and drank the milk in one gulp, thinking that her mother hadn't heard the sentence before "hot noodle soup".

Zhou Man said: "Xiaoxuan, don't take the piano class after you finish this month."

Du Xuan's hands that spread the jam paused. He actually liked the piano class on Sunday morning. The whole week of mathematics, physics, chemistry and English, the piano was his only chance to breathe.

"Mom, I have to pass the ninth grade during the winter vacation." Du Xuan said struggling.

"It's okay," Zhou Man said confidently, "I've made up my mind. In the past two months, you will take an English improvement class first. The High School Attached to Normal University recruits English specialty classes. You should improve your English first. Wait until a week or two before the exam. Let's just ask people to concentrate on the assault again."

Du Xuan closed her eyes, struggled and whispered, "Okay."

Zhou Man touched his son's head appreciatively.

Du Xuan stuffed the rest of the bread into her mouth, carried her schoolbag and said, "Mom, I won't come back this afternoon. I will do my homework in the self-study room. There is a teacher there who can ask questions."

Zhou Man hurriedly took out one hundred yuan to Du Xuan: "Then you have something good to eat yourself, and take a taxi back at night."

Du Xuan grabbed the money and left.

After the piano lesson, Du Xuan took a taxi directly to Penumbra.

The small shop is still bright and warm, with very soft music playing, and a faint lemon aroma lingering in the space, which smells very refreshing.

Du Xuan sat on the last sofa seat familiarly, and still ordered a glass of orange juice.

The young man with a very warm smile said, "Today's oranges are very sweet, do I need to add pears?"

Du Xuan shook her head: "I want orange juice."

The young man went back to the bar to squeeze the juice. Du Xuan turned up the hood of his hoodie to cover his head, and lay down on the table.After a while, he felt someone wrap a soft blanket over him.Du Xuan didn't open her eyes, but mumbled, "Thank you".

He didn't know how long he slept, but suddenly he heard the wind chime at the door ringing, and someone said softly: "Welcome."

"Boss, I want a cup of signature milk tea and a sandwich."

Du Xuan's brows twitched fiercely, how could such a corner shop meet him?Du Xuan buried her face in her arms.

After a while, he heard someone sitting opposite him, followed by the crisp sound of cups and plates being placed on the table.

Du Xuan sighed silently and raised his head.

"It's really you." Lin Ting'an raised his glass and said in surprise.

"fake."

"What are you doing lying down here?"

"Then what are you doing here?"

"Eat something." Lin Tingan pointed to the table, "Mr. Hu asked us to run a group in the morning. Han Mo and the others said that the food in this store is very delicious, so they came here."

"How did you recognize me?"

"I've seen you wearing this coat, and I also know your schoolbag and shoes. These shoes..." Lin Tingan glanced greedily, "It's not easy to buy."

Du Xuan snorted, took a sip of the glass of freshly squeezed orange juice that had begun to settle, and it was really sweet.

Lin Tingan wolfed down the sandwich and wiped his mouth: "Go home? Let's go together."

Du Xuan shook his head. His parents were at home today, so he didn't bother to go back: "I...have lessons this afternoon, so you can go first."

Lin Tingan looked at him for a while, then suddenly stood up and reached out to touch Du Xuan's forehead.Du Xuan couldn't dodge in time to be touched, sweat burst out of his back, and he subconsciously leaned back: "What are you doing?"

"You have a fever." Lin Tingan said, "I don't know?"

Du Xuan frowned: "It's okay."

Lin Ting'an said impatiently: "Du Xuan, you're so boring. Let's be friends. To be honest, can it kill you?"

Du Xuan clutched the glass, not knowing what to say.

"Tell me, what are you doing here?" Lin Ting'an yelled fiercely.

Du Xuan was a little timid: "Just take a break and go to class in the afternoon."

"Afternoon?" Lin Tingan snorted, "Do you know what time it is? It's almost two o'clock, and Huisi's class starts at 01:30."

Du Xuan raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Lin Tingan pointed to the blanket that was still draped over Du Xuan's back: "You were covered with the blanket and fell asleep."

Du Xuan couldn't help laughing, he shook his finger: "Sherlock Holmes, I'm still alive."

Lin Tingan clicked his tongue impatiently, "If you don't want to say it, then don't say it, or just tell the truth, you are a fake sometimes, do you know that?"

"I don't want to go home, and I don't want to go to the library, and I don't want to go to the self-study room." Du Xuan recruited happily, "I may have a little fever, but it shouldn't be too serious. I've taken medicine. Is that all right? Can you be lenient?"

Lin Tingan sat back on his seat: "Then you will stay here in the afternoon?"

Du Xuan nodded: "There is food, drink and warmth."

Lin Tingan stood up again in a "babble": "Let's go, why are you staying here? If you want to sleep, go to my house. My parents are out shopping, and there is no one at home. You can sleep as you like."