Friendship

"I can't do it anymore, I'm really sick." Feng Jingchuan clutched his stomach, his face pale.

"Your leg is still injured, I'll take you to school." Bai Yang hung Feng Jingchuan's schoolbag on the handlebar, and then waited for Feng Jingchuan to sit in the back seat. Once he kicked the pedals, the bicycle was on the road smoothly up.

The closer we got to school, Feng Jingchuan felt less and less nauseated, instead he was a bit hungry, and the sandwich was really delicious, so Feng Jingchuan sat in the back seat of Bai Yang and had breakfast.

"Bai Yang, how do you know so many types of sandwiches? I've done this several times, and they all have different contents."

There was a small stone on the road, and the bicycle bumped a bit. Feng Jingchuan was holding onto Bai Yang's school uniform, but now he just wrapped his arms around Bai Yang's waist with one hand, and was happily eating a sandwich with the other hand.

"I think you can publish a book called... the types and combinations of sandwiches, and it will definitely be a hit."

Bai Yang wouldn't tell Feng Jingchuan that he went to check the combination of sandwiches on purpose, and sorted out a lot of them, enough for Feng Jingchuan to eat for a while without repeating the same.

The senior three exam seats are arranged by surname, and the senior two exam seats are arranged by grade, so Feng Jingchuan is basically in the last exam room.

The students in this examination room are either sleeping or in a daze. The invigilator said the most is "no sleeping, no chatting". There is no need to worry about someone plagiarizing, because in this examination room, let them discuss, and they may not necessarily come up with the correct answer. .

Feng Jingchuan sat on the seat, but he didn't feel nervous at all. He got the test paper, wrote his name carefully, and then started reviewing and answering the questions.

The exam in the morning was Chinese, and the exam time was exactly the same as the college entrance exam. Feng Jingchuan was surprised to find that although several multiple-choice questions were ambiguous, he could write ancient poems and essays silently.

What an exciting development!

Mathematics in the afternoon, general science and foreign language in the second day, there are some topics that I am 100% sure of. Feng Jingchuan has never paid so much attention to the two hours of the exam, he is serious and does not waste a second.

Bai Yang took the first seat in the first examination room. After finishing the paper early, he turned the paper over in a daze. He didn't even check it, which put a lot of pressure on the students in the first examination room.

The more I wrote, the more I felt cold sweat, and I even had the illusion that I was not taking the same paper as Bai Yang.

Little did he know that Bai Yang was wondering which question Feng Jingchuan could write and which question he could not.

Not surprisingly, all of them should pass this midterm.

Thinking of this, Bai Yang couldn't help laughing.

Although the laughter was very small, but in the quiet and suffocating first examination room, this laughter was just like a cockroach, causing a huge storm in the hearts of other students.

We still have a few big questions here, you just finish it, don’t check it, still laughing?

The teachers graded the papers very quickly. On the second day of the exam, the papers for the first day had already been graded.

During the two days of the exam, neither of them had much time to communicate.

On the way to school on Wednesday, Feng Jingchuan caught Bai Yang, and chatted with Bai Yang to share his thoughts on the exam: "I think I did well in the exam this time. You gave me several math problems of the same type. , I will!"

"I have written all the dictation in the language! I just don't know if there are any typos, and the composition is a bit difficult, but I didn't have time to make up [-] characters."

"Yes, yes, English, English is too difficult! I don't even know how to choose, but I know many words. You have asked questions before, and I don't know how to combine them."

Bai Yang just listened seriously, seeing Feng Jingchuan's joyful expression, he couldn't hide his smile no matter what.

It wasn't until he arrived in class that Feng Jingchuan remembered the results of the midterm exam that were released today. He covered his eyes, pushed the papers to Bai Yang, and said, "You, come and see! My heart can't take it anymore!"

"That's not enough?" Bai Yang sorted out the papers and flipped through them one by one.

Feng Jingchuan turned his back to Bai Yang, his legs were shaking all the time, and he kept asking: "How is it? How is it?"

"It's okay." Bai Yang said unhurriedly.

"What's alright?"

"All passed."

"Really?" Feng Jingchuan immediately turned his head, took his own test paper and read it, you know that he only scored more than [-] points in the past, but this time all of them are above [-] points, how can he not be excited!

"Wow! I'm so good!" Feng Jingchuan jumped up from his seat, fortunately there were few people in the class, otherwise he might call Feng Jingchuan a 'lunatic'.

"Yes, you are very good, keep working hard."

This Wednesday, it was not Bai Yang's exclusive commendation meeting, but Feng Jingchuan's. All the teachers knew that he had worked hard during this time, and saw that his grades had improved a lot. From the bottom one to the top [-] in the class, The teachers couldn't sit still!

This is a perfect example!classmates!Everything is still possible!

Feng Jingchuan was so embarrassed by the teacher's praise that he didn't dare to raise his head in class.There were also teachers who asked Feng Jingchuan to stand up and share his learning experience, but Feng Jingchuan hesitated and said to do more questions and memorize more.

The announcement of the results is something that some people are happy about and others are worried about. Liu Yingying did not do well in the math test this time, and her ranking slipped down again. Naturally, she was in a bad mood.

Bai Yang's performance is still against the sky. Once it can be said that it is an extraordinary performance, and twice it is a stable performance. Due to its strength, Liu Yingying can't accept it.

What bothered her the most was the parent meeting after the midterm exam. If she failed the exam, her parents would definitely scold her again!

Bai Yang took her first place, so Liu Yingying naturally didn't have a good look at him, and by the way she looked at Feng Jingchuan with raised eyebrows.

Feng Jingchuan was a little helpless, he didn't know what to do to turn the bullies in the class into friendship, not to mention that this cold war was started by Liu Yingying unilaterally.Bai Yang didn't pay attention to anyone.

When the parents' meeting is scheduled for self-study on Saturday, Bai Nianci is very open about the grades. He will not be particularly happy because of Bai Yang's good grades, nor will he be angry because of bad grades, so Bai Yang has no special feelings for the parents' meeting. .

Feng Jingchuan is different, this is the best time for him to take the high school entrance examination, and he really wants Li Ling to participate in this parent meeting, so that Li Ling can see with her own eyes that her son, who she said could not pass the university entrance examination, has improved in academic performance So much, there is still great hope.

Back in the community, separated from Bai Yang downstairs, Feng Jingchuan returned to his home confidently, this news will definitely make Li Ling happy.

Surprisingly, Li Ling was at home and didn't go out to play cards.

"Mom, why are you at home?" Feng Jingchuan is not used to Li Ling being at home, but now he is eager to share the joy of the exam progress with his mother, and Feng Jingchuan has temporarily forgotten all the indifference he suffered before. back.

"Can't I stay at my own house?" Li Ling asked back, "When will you control me?"

"No…"

Feng Jingchuan opened his mouth, a little nervous, before he could say what he wanted to say, Li Lingteng stood up and walked out the door.

"Feng Guodong, what's the matter with you? We promised that the monthly living expenses will be delivered on time, how many days late?" Li Ling yelled at Feng Guodong, like a cannibal hag.

Feng Guodong felt disgusted when he saw Li Ling's aggressive appearance, and when he saw Feng Jingchuan was at home, he swallowed back the words, and just said, "Da Chuan is out of school?"

"Well, Dad, I'm out of school." Feng Jingchuan turned around, took a deep breath, and wanted to tell his parents the good news: "Mom and Dad, my exam..."

"Recently, I've had a good time with that vixen."

Li Ling stood at the door and counted some money, took out [-] and put it on the table, turned around and said to Feng Guodong sarcastically, Feng Guodong's originally calm face was distorted, and he immediately retorted: "Don't sip it in front of the child. A vixen, that's my legal wife. We only met after we divorced! Take care of your broken mouth, and be careful that if you offend anyone in the future, you won't know it's because of your sharp mouth. "

"What? Are you protecting yourself? You still know that it's your son, and you don't usually see him caring about your son, but now you're showing off."

"Da Chuan will die soon, why should I care? If it wasn't for Da Chuan, I wouldn't want to see you."

"You think your son will be eighteen soon, so you don't need to worry about it? Go ahead and live your sweet dreams!" Li Ling didn't show weakness, and quarreled with him, "Do you think I want to see you, a worthless wretch?"

"Don't go too far!" Feng Guodong's face flushed angrily, "At the beginning I let Da Chuan follow me, but you insisted on fighting for custody, and now you're here saying I don't care, you touch your conscience! Will it hurt? "

"Let your son follow you? Everyone has said that if you have a stepmother, you will have a stepdad. Let me put my son in a wolf's den to be abused? Fart!"

"Keep your fucking mouth clean!"

The two stood at the gate, the anti-theft door was wide open, occasionally neighbors who passed by looked in the door, making a lot of noise.

The scene that he experienced countless times when he was a child was played out again, Feng Jingchuan faced them, as if he was still that ignorant and weak child, he could do nothing except look up and watch them quarrel.

Feng Jingchuan clenched his hands on both sides of his body, and said softly, "Shut up."

But Feng Guodong and Li Ling didn't hear Feng Jingchuan's words, they still flipped through the old Chen Zhima rotten millet, and stabbed each other desperately like spitting out knives, as if they were going to use this shit to prove the other side It's a rotten person who is willing to give up.

"Shut up!" Feng Jingchuan yelled, looking at his stunned parents with red eyes, then he seemed to be exhausted, and asked in a low voice: "We're all divorced, why are you still arguing?"

"I'm not arguing! It's your dad!" Li Ling first pushed the matter to Feng Guodong, Feng Jingchuan ignored Li Ling's words of shirking responsibility, and just said to Feng Guodong: "Dad, mobile phones are so convenient now, everyone You can just transfer the monthly living expenses, don't come to the house again, and save you from quarreling."

"Son, how could you say such things to your father..." Li Ling began to teach Feng Jingchuan a lesson when she heard this, as if she was not the one who scolded Feng Guodong just now: "Isn't your father coming every month for look at you."

"I don't need it. I think Dad will go to see him." Feng Jingchuan took a deep breath, his nails sunk deep in his palm, the pain made him regain some energy, and said, "Mom, you too. , I don’t care, just stop arguing. I beg you, you haven’t quarreled enough, I’ve heard enough.”

The author has something to say:

To be honest, I wrote this quarrel several times.

I am satisfied with this version.

The encouragement of the little angels yesterday,

I think I can code again!