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Chapter 9 about 1

In fact, no matter how dedicated a student is, he may not be able to keep his mind on it all the time. Just like Jian Zhou, there is no doubt that in his world, learning will always come first, but there will always be something or someone that will break his heart. The original trajectory of his life crept into his life like a stitch in every stitch.

Jian Zhou hesitated for a moment, and saved Qiao Yichuan's cell phone number, but when saving the name, he didn't enter the guy's name, but replaced it with "Thirty".

It would be really embarrassing if someone accidentally found out that Qiao Yichuan's number was in his phone.

After saving them, Jian Zhou refolded the notes, opened the drawer, put them at the bottom, and pressed them with a notebook.

Jian Zhou stared at the drawer for a while, feeling uneasy. After thinking about it, he took out the note and put it in the notebook, and finally put the notebook into the schoolbag he carried every day.

He didn't dare to put these things at home. Although he had never bumped into his parents looking through his things before, Jian Zhou still couldn't rest assured.

The main reason is that he never had a secret before, but now he has one.

He packed up everything, and then went to wash up. When he came back, he saw the exercise book spread out on the table. He felt a little uneasy, so he decided to do the questions for a while.

Jian Zhou used to go to bed on time at [-] o'clock every night, but during this period of time, because of his low study efficiency, he had to go to bed after [-] o'clock every day, and had to get up before [-] o'clock in the morning, which made him a little overloaded.

But even though he was in a hurry, he was still powerless to change anything. What broke him even more was that the more he wanted to concentrate on studying, the easier it was to get distracted.

He was a little panicked now, thinking that if he really continued like this, he would be finished.

But I know in my heart that it has nothing to do with whether I can do it, just like there is a gap between theory and practice.

When he was lying on the bed, he looked at the schoolbag on the chair. Jian Zhou felt as if he saw the note in the book through the schoolbag, and saw Qiao Yichuan himself through those notes.

He smiled helplessly, pointed at the schoolbag with his finger and said, "Qiao Yichuan, little bastard!"

The most important thing before the college entrance examination is the three mock exams. From the first mock exam, it means that all the teachers and students of the third year of high school have officially entered the "countdown to the [-]-day battle".

Before school was over on Friday night, the teacher announced the schedule of the exam room and the exam time on Monday, a total of two and a half days, which was exactly the same as the process of the college entrance examination.

This time the exam is assigned according to the ranking of the whole grade. Jian Zhou was the second in the grade in the last monthly exam, so he was naturally assigned to the second in the first exam room.

Shen Weiyi was in the same exam room as him, and the exam number was nineteen.

Qiao Yichuan, who wished he would not take the exam at all, was naturally the last one in the exam room, but fortunately, he was not the last number one, but the second last one.

The bottom one is Diego.

"Hahahaha the bottom one!" Qiao Yichuan lay down on the table and laughed at Di Ge, as if he was much better than others.

Listening to the voice behind him, Jian Zhou suddenly became worried about Qiao Yichuan.

In the last hundred days, what should Qiao Yichuan do after graduation?

He turned his head unconsciously, just as Qiao Yichuan turned to look in front of him, the two looked at each other, Qiao Yichuan immediately smiled and winked at him, embarrassed.

Jian Zhou immediately turned back, pretending to just look at it casually.

Qiao Yichuan saw that Jian Zhou turned back in a panic, stared at the other party's meaningful smile, and Ye Zirui, who was sitting next to him, also caught the details just now. He leaned into Qiao Yichuan's ear and asked in a low voice, "Brother Chuan, are you still here?" What about chasing the squad leader?"

"That's right." Qiao Yichuan said tremblingly, shaking his legs, "I think it's almost there."

Ye Zirui looked at Jian Zhou, obviously he didn't believe Qiao Yichuan's words, he suddenly said: "Brother Chuan, I didn't say that, you two are really destined, he is the second from the bottom of the grade, you are the second from the bottom, Symmetrical Hey!"

Ye Zirui told us from personal experience that speaking is also a skill, and sometimes it is really dangerous to flatter a chrysanthemum.

After hearing what he said, Qiao Yichuan immediately lowered his face, gritted his teeth and said, "If you can't speak, just keep your mouth shut."

Ye Zirui was actually quite a timid person. Whenever he saw Qiao Yichuan angry, he was afraid, so he quickly shut up honestly. However, after school, Qiao Yichuan heard this sentence again.

Di Ge said: "Brother Chuan, you and Jian Zhou are related, they are both second!"

Qiao Yichuan cursed unwillingly in his heart: What the hell!

For the upcoming one-model exam, Jian Zhou is actually a little bit looking forward to it and a little nervous.

He had heard before that the difficulty of the questions in the first mock exam would be greater than that of the college entrance examination. Although he usually did a lot of questions, and he had done many times in previous years for the college entrance examination, Jian Zhou still had no idea. In this exam, he felt that he should be able to have a general understanding of his own strength.

In the past, people always said that "study hard for ten years in the cold window", but in fact they are not just ten years.

In addition to the ten years of schooling, there are also the overwhelming expectations of my parents.

After all, there is no one who does not want to live a relaxed life, and no one loves learning from birth.

It's just that I don't want to disappoint the people who care about me and who I care about.

Since childhood, Jian Zhou has always stood at the front of the crowd, not only because he is stronger, but also because he has a mother who is stronger than him and has a good face.

His parents are both teachers, and they have always been so strict with him that they are almost abnormal. This kind of strictness is not only reflected in studies, but also in life.

Jian Zhou has been trying his best to be a good son who satisfies them, and he also feels tired, but every time he goes home with the report card and sees them happy, he feels that what he has paid is worth it.

He wants to make those around him happy.

Therefore, in this last fight, there must be no accidents.

Jian Zhou walked down the dark path in the playground with his schoolbag on his back, and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Hey, monitor!" Qiao Yichuan suddenly caught up from behind and put his arms around Jian Zhou's neck.

Jian Zhou was taken aback by him, and when he realized it was Qiao Yichuan, he immediately pushed away the person who was hugging him.

"If you have something to say, don't move your hands."

"Do you have time on the weekend?" Qiao Yichuan smiled unwillingly, and raised his hand to hug him.

Jian Zhou dodged to the side and almost bumped into someone else.

He patted Qiao Yichuan's arm away vigorously, and asked him, "What happened to the weekend?"

"I want to ask you to tutor me."

Jian Zhou heard Qiao Yichuan say that he wanted tutoring, but he didn't realize it for a while: "Who? Who is tutoring?"

"Give it to me!" Qiao Yichuan pulled him over, "Why are you so far away from me? I'm not a beast, and you're not a beauty."

"...Speak well!" Jian Zhou felt that he might be a little shy, and his ears were hot again.

Qiao Yichuan followed Jian Zhou to pick up his bicycle. When he was walking towards the school gate, he sat on the back seat of his car and accelerated the bicycle with his feet: "I want to study!"

He looked at Jian Zhou with a smile and said, "I'm chasing you. If you like someone, you have to work hard to get closer to him. Isn't that what you said?"

Jian Zhou was a little moved by his words for a while, and almost believed Qiao Yichuan's evil, thinking that this guy really liked him, but Jian Zhou was Jian Zhou after all, so he could still remind himself in time at this time Don't dream, he lowered his voice and reprimanded him: "Follow me! Get out of here!"

Qiao Yichuan smiled and was chased off by Jian Zhou from the back seat, and he said unwillingly, "Really, I finally want to study. You are the class monitor, should you help me?"

It's all this time, and now I'm thinking about studying, Jian Zhou doesn't even bother to complain about him.

Moreover, at this juncture, everyone is racing against time to finally improve their grades, and no one is willing to spend time "tutoring" others.

But Jian Zhou felt that he couldn't refuse Qiao Yichuan. Just like what this guy said, it was a good thing that he finally wanted to learn.

He had always been worried about Jian Zhou. After all, he still hoped that Qiao Yichuan would have a decent future. After all, he secretly liked him once.

Jian Zhou hesitated for a moment, then asked him: "Do you really want to study?"

"Really, it's more real than the pearls in my dad's safe!" After Qiao Yichuan finished speaking, he silently added in his heart: There are no pearls in my dad's safe, haha!

But Jian Zhou didn't know the smallness in his heart, he felt very relieved when this guy was enlightened, and said: "Well, tomorrow morning at ten o'clock, go to Kent..."

"Go to my house!" As soon as Qiao Yichuan heard that Jian Zhou agreed, he immediately hugged him happily, "My house, my house, I'll ask the driver to pick you up!"

When Jian Zhou heard that he was going to Qiao Yichuan's house, he suddenly became nervous. He didn't really want to go, and he always felt a little embarrassed, but after thinking about it, going to his house was better than studying in a noisy place outside.

He thought he had figured it out, but Jian Zhou still pretended to be reluctant, he didn't want this guy to be too complacent, so he gave Qiao Yichuan a look, got on his bicycle, and said before leaving: "All right. "

Qiao Yichuan put his schoolbag on his shoulders and watched Jian Zhou leave with a smile, as happy as a bad boy who lost his stepmother.

He got into the car whistling, and said to the uncle driver: "Tomorrow, I will pick up my classmate at home, ah, yes, remember to prepare food in advance, fruit cake or something, don't forget!"

After Jian Zhou came home, the first thing his mother asked was: "What time is the exam on Monday?"

"The first Chinese subject at nine o'clock is the same schedule as the college entrance examination." Jian Zhou changed his shoes, put his schoolbag on the sofa, and went to the kitchen for supper.

His mother followed, fished out the noodles for him, and asked, "How do you feel? Can you be the first this time?"

Jian Zhou didn't dare to say anything, he was really not sure.

"Forget it." Jian Zhou's mother patted him on the back and said, "Don't stress too much. Only by relaxing can you get good grades."

Jian Zhou nodded, feeling a little depressed.

After eating supper, he went out to the living room to get his schoolbag. His parents were sitting on one side of the sofa, one reading a book and the other reading a newspaper.

"I'm going to a classmate's house tomorrow." Jian Zhou looked like an intern asking for leave from the leader, lacking confidence and feeling guilty when speaking, "His father brought a set of test questions from other provinces."

Jian Zhou's mother looked up at him, nodded and said, "Go ahead, remember to memorize all the questions."

Seeing that she didn't ask any more questions, Jian Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, and ran back to his room with his schoolbag.

He actually lied.

Jian Zhou frowned, looked at his desk and thought: I actually lied to my mother because of Qiao Yichuan...

The sudden guilt made Jian Zhou want to break the contract, but at this moment, his cell phone rang suddenly.

A text message popped in, and the caller was "Thirty".

Thirty: Your home address! ! !Where will my driver pick you up tomorrow? ? ?

Now that I have agreed, "asking for leave" with my mother is also allowed, and there seems to be no reason to shirk it.

Looking at the message from Qiao Yichuan, Jian Zhou could even make up the tone of the other party. It should be very impatient, stupid, and a little funny.

His father sent Qiao Yichuan his home address, then took out the exercise book, rubbed his sore neck, bowed his head and continued to do the exercises.

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