Friendship

"If you don't understand, you still know how to ask the teacher, it's not bad." The art teacher called Feng Jingchuan into the corridor, and explained the time and arrangement of the art test in detail.

After listening carefully, Feng Jingchuan frowned and asked, "Teacher, what do I need to do now? I still have to catch up with cultural lessons, and I'm a bit lost."

The teacher thought about it and said, "You used to practice painting every day, so you don't have to worry too much about it. You will take art classes with other art students in the next semester, and then you will have closed training in the first semester of the third year of high school."

"That's it."

"So during this period of time, raise your grades as soon as possible."

"Well, thank you teacher."

Back in the classroom, Bai Yang saw that Feng Jingchuan was in a good mood, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he laughed along with Feng Jingchuan.After thinking about it, he felt that he was too stupid, so he quickly put away his emoji, and was doing the paper seriously.

Time passed slowly in the quiet self-study, and the occasional sound of flipping books and papers has become the most special sound in life and the most memorable memory.

Although Bai Yang was praised by Feng Jingchuan as a good tablemate in China, he was also very strict.Three days later as agreed, Bai Yang came out with a junior high school science paper.

Feng Jingchuan did quite well, but his grades were not very high, and there were many carelessness.Bai Yang frowned and looked at the paper, making Feng Jingchuan flustered.

"Is it too bad..."

"It's okay, one week's review time is right, three days is too little." Bai Yang handed him the paper, and asked Feng Jingchuan to continue reviewing.

Now Feng Jingchuan didn't dare to delay at all, and carefully read the knowledge of junior high school.

Entering the high school part, it is not Feng Jingchuan who read it by himself. Bai Yang will teach Feng Jingchuan the ideas and steps to solve the problems in detail, and then implement the problem-sea tactics, finding similar types of problems from different books like a god, Let Feng Jingchuan do it repeatedly until he has fully grasped the knowledge points.

I have to recite the ancient Chinese words every day, so every morning, I will see Feng Jingchuan reciting the texts to Bai Yang in the morning self-study, sometimes it is the ancient Chinese words to be checked today, sometimes it is the words learned in the first year of high school, In short every day is different.

At first Feng Jingchuan still complained a lot, but after gradually mastering Bai Yang's routine, he found that this method of defeating one by one was the most suitable for him.

Feng Jingchuan himself is also very smart, and he can quickly infer other things from one instance to another. During this period of time, he was like a sponge, absorbing water like crazy, and soon became heavy, and he was basically able to keep up with the rhythm of the teacher's class.

He was "tortured" by Bai Yang during the day, and kept practicing painting when he returned home at night.But Feng Jingchuan didn't feel tired at all, as if he had been beaten.He felt fulfilled and regained the feeling of being a student.

During this period of time, Feng Jingchuan lived at home by himself. Although Bai Yang would invite him to eat at home every day, Feng Jingchuan didn't want Bai Nianci to be busy adding food and meals every time he went to Bai Yang's house by himself. don't do it.

Feng Jingchuan came home that day, had a simple dinner, and then started doing physics problems at the dinner table.Feng Jingchuan's bedroom only had a bed, a drawing board and a stool, not even a desk.

Thinking that Li Ling would not go home, Feng Jingchuan spread all the books on the table, which was convenient to pick up and use.So Feng Jingchuan was taken aback when he heard the sound of a key opening the door.

"Mom." Feng Jingchuan called out, not knowing what to say.

"You are..." Li Ling stepped forward, looked through it, and said, "Are you studying here?"

"Yes, Mom, I..." Feng Jingchuan wanted to tell Li Ling what he thought in his heart, he wanted to continue learning painting, and wanted to go to college.

But Li Ling ignored these, waved her hand, and said, "Don't waste time, it's only when you know how to work hard, it's too late."

All the words were blocked in Feng Jingchuan's throat, his chest was stuffy, and a soreness came from the bottom of his heart.Feng Jingchuan didn't speak any more, and sat at the dining table to continue doing physics problems.

Li Ling found a bottle of medicine from the drawer, took out one and ate it.Seeing that Feng Jingchuan was still working on the questions, he said: "You are useless, so stop learning. If you have the time to waste time here, why don't you care about me, my waist always hurts."

"It won't hurt if you play less mahjong." Feng Jingchuan said.

"I don't have anything to do if I don't play mahjong." Li Ling found a few hundred dollars in the corner and said, "Today, I must win back everything you win, Aunt Li!"

Feng Jingchuan was speechless.

Bai Yang brought Feng Jingchuan breakfast the next day, Feng Jingchuan didn't take it to heart, but Bai Yang did.

In the morning, sometimes it's a sandwich made by myself, and sometimes it's a small ravioli wrapped by Bai Nianci, Feng Jingchuan no longer has to eat dry bread.

Feng Jingchuan directly handed over all his food expenses to Bai Nianci. Although the money is not much, Feng Jingchuan can't eat for free.

"If you want me to say that you go directly to my house for breakfast in the morning, and then come to school with me." Bai Yang put the thermos bucket on the table, and the smell of porridge and fried dough sticks permeated the classroom, "Or stay at my house .”

"No, I went to bed too late at night, it will affect your sleep," Feng Jingchuan drank the porridge quickly, and said vaguely: "Also, I just woke up, I washed my face and brushed my teeth Just go out, I can sleep a little longer at home."

"Eat slowly, don't talk." Seeing that he was choking, Bai Yang went to the water dispenser in front of the classroom to get a glass of water, and put it aside, "Study requires work and rest. You are working harder than me now."

"I have to fight hard, and I can't let my mother look down on me." Feng Jingchuan said vaguely while eating fried dough sticks.

"what happened?"

"My mother said that I will definitely not be able to pass the college entrance examination, so let me not waste my efforts."

"Auntie...why do you say that?"

"If only I knew, I will prove it to her next time I take the exam." Feng Jingchuan vowed.

He drank the last sip of porridge, put the thermos bucket aside, and returned to his studies.

Wang Dong is also used to returning to the classroom, Feng Jingchuan either studies in the classroom, or eats breakfast in the classroom, and the breakfast is brought to him by Bai Yang.

He really didn't know how the relationship between the two became so good, Bai Yang only talked to Feng Jingchuan a little more in class, and Feng Jingchuan completely accepted Bai Yang's suggestions on study.

Wang Dong ran up to Feng Jingchuan and patted him on the shoulder.Feng Jingchuan raised his head and said, "Wang Dong, you startled me."

"I have a gossip."

"Tell me, what is it?"

"We're going to hold the autumn sports meeting in a few days." Wang Dong said mysteriously.

"What's so strange about holding a sports meeting?" Feng Jingchuan thought about it, it seems that this year's sports meeting is quite late.

"The mid-term exam is over after the sports meeting."

"Ah? Mid-term exam?" Feng Jingchuan yelled loudly, turning the gossip into the big news.

There was a lot of discussion in the class, this is too rushed.

As soon as the class started, the homeroom teacher announced the news. There will be a sports meeting before the Double Ninth Festival, and after the holiday, they will go back to school for the mid-term exam.

It can be said that at the same time, Feng Jingchuan started to get nervous. He has worked hard for a month, and whether he makes progress depends on the midterm exam.

After the news was announced, Liu Yingying, the sports committee member and class monitor, began to mobilize the students to actively sign up.Liu Yingying originally wanted to prove her strength again during the midterm exam, so she didn't have a good attitude towards her students who were dawdling, and she seriously wasted her study time.

In the end, no one signed up for the 5000-meter and 100-meter hurdles for boys, and there were no vacancies for girls except for the long jump and 100-meter hurdles.

Liu Yingying got angry and stood on the podium and got angry.

"What's the matter with you? You don't have any sense of class honor? You don't apply for a single sports event. It's too shameful."

She looked down at the registration form, raised her head and said, "Student Bai Yang, why didn't you sign up?"

Bai Yang raised his head and looked at Liu Yingying without speaking.There were many people in the class who didn't apply for any project. Liu Yingying only used Bai Yang to speak out, and even Feng Jingchuan could see that Liu Yingying had some selfish intentions.

Liu Yingying added: "Don't think that you are not a member of the class because you are a new transfer. You have to win glory for the class honor. You still have a sense of class honor..."

"Squad leader, I'm reporting for the 100-meter hurdles." Feng Jingchuan suddenly raised his hand and registered on the spot.

For the students, the 100-meter hurdles is neither a fight for physical strength nor a fight for speed. To a large extent, it is a fight for courage.The students have never practiced hurdles before, so they are naturally a little afraid of hurdles.

The 100-meter hurdles and 5000-meter hurdles were covered by the sports committee in the freshman year of high school. This year, the sports committee was elected as a referee, and this was the vacancy.

"Okay, Feng Jingchuan's 100-meter hurdle." The sports committee member didn't care much, so he quickly wrote down the person on a paper, thinking of finishing it and handing it in as soon as possible.

Liu Yingying's face was pale, she was interrupted by Feng Jingchuan before she finished speaking, the anger in her heart hadn't been exhausted, and she was extremely aggrieved.

"5000 meters." Bai Yang raised his hand and said, then put his hand down again.

"Hey, 5000 meters is a lot of laps." Feng Jingchuan was a little worried, and quickly reminded him in a low voice.

"I know."

"Okay, Baiyang 5000 meters, now the girls' events are missing, girls, be active! Don't care about the ranking, the focus is on participation." The sports committee then encouraged everyone, completely different from Liu Yingying's style of giving a lesson .

Wang Dong applied for the long jump and high jump, but he had always disliked Liu Yingying, so he directly yelled at her: "Squad leader, why didn't you apply?"

"Wang Dong, please figure it out, I've signed up for the 100-meter race!" Liu Yingying retorted.

"100 meters is the first event in the morning, and 3000 meters is the last event in the afternoon. There is no conflict at all." Wang Dong said without any fear, "Besides, didn't you report for a single event last year?"

After the division, several sports students went to the liberal arts class, and the combat effectiveness of the girls was not as good as before, so the contradiction this year was particularly obvious.

"Wang Dong, what do you mean?"

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel, Feng Jingchuan suggested: "There are eighteen girls in our class, get rid of those who have already signed up, and draw lots for the rest, no turning heads, one for each."

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