Hechun and Jingming

Why?Qu Jingming didn't give a reason, just pressured him to pick up the wasted studies, supervised from home to school, assigned tasks to him every day, and before going back to the dormitory at night, he had to complete the tasks of the day, otherwise... there was nothing else.Qu Jingming, a teacher, really didn't have any rewards or punishments to speak of, and he acted like "you can do whatever you like", which made Hechun hold back for a long time, and couldn't find a reason for the anti-devil review plan.

In this way, the plan went smoothly for half a month, ushering in the penultimate monthly exam for the entire junior high school.

"Let's have dinner together at noon, I want to hear about your situation." Qu Jingming said in front of the stairs.

He Chun drooped his head: "Understood."

Then they each went to their own classrooms.

The exam started at [-]:[-], and it was still free review time before that. As soon as He Chunjin touched his seat in the classroom, he got down on the ground without hesitation.Wang Zhengang, who has been at the same table with him for the third time, poked him from the side with a pen—the front-faced classmate who changed his hairstyle out of anger in the second year of junior high school has stopped people from calling him by his nickname. You have to call him Wang Zhengang by his real name.

After changing his hairstyle, he was finally recognized by Hechun as a brother, so he won't be scolded for poking him easily.

Although Hechun was really angry, he opened his eyes full of getting up: "What are you doing?"

"Seeing how sleepy you are, here you are." Wang Zhengang took out a can of coffee from the drawer, it was still cold, and the surface of the can was full of water droplets, which looked very refreshing.

He Chun was not polite, took it and pulled it away, drank half of it in one gulp, and it became much lighter in his hand.

"You were talking in your sleep last night, did you know that?" Wang Zhengang looked at him mysteriously, and now they were facing each other in the dormitory.

He Chun: "Really, what did I say?"

Wang Zhengang: "The old man chatted about being a teenager, holding the yellow on the left, Qingcang on the right, brocade hat and sable fur, and riding a thousand horses on Hiraoka. In order to report the allurement, he followed the prefect, shot the tiger himself, and watched Sun Lang. The wine is full of courage. The temples Weishuang, so why not! Chijie Yunzhong, when will Feng Tang be dispatched? He will hold the eagle bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot Sirius."

He Chun leaned half of his head on the coffee can, and listened to him reciting the whole poem with great interest, and laughed to himself: "Really?"

Wang Zhengang: "Really, but you didn't recite it, and you recited it in Chijieyun, so you muttered and didn't have anything to say."

He Chun: "What am I mumbling about?"

Wang Zhengang waved his hand with a normal face: "What else can it be, yours is obvious."

Now that Hechun is open-minded, he is not surprised when he hears that he calls Qu Jingming's name in his dream, but exaggeratedly sighs, and says, "It's enough to show how badly I was abused by him! Oh, the evil high school entrance examination, let's pass quickly!" Bar!"

"What is the high school entrance examination? There will be a college entrance examination in the future. You will be abused!" Wang Zhengang ruthlessly pierced his dream of liberation, and at the same time pushed over the important and difficult notebook that he borrowed from him without asking, "I don't know you Whether it's luck or misfortune, to have such a younger brother, I really don't understand..."

He Chun drank the remaining half can of coffee, threw the can into the garbage dump in the corner behind him, and opened his notebook: "Don't understand what?"

Wang Zhengang clasped his fingers and tapped on the table: "I don't understand why you listen to him so much. He just wants you to stay with him in No. [-] Middle School. Don't you think it's selfish? In my opinion, you don't It’s not suitable for the No. [-] Middle School. If you don’t want to go to the No. [-] Middle School, you should tell him clearly, so that he won’t waste his time and you will also suffer.”

This person is worthy of being a pioneer who does not take the usual path. When he said "I don't want to go to No. [-] Middle School anymore", he just said it with a face of course and did not act obediently.After finishing speaking, he even flicked his bangs. His temperament is quite different from the "please bully me" during the Jarhead era, and now he looks like a peacock with its tail open.

He Chun was noncommittal to his words, shook his hands, and lowered his head to open the notebook that Qu Jingming organized.But although his eyes were fixed on the words on the notebook, none of them actually entered his mind.

In Wang Zhengang's words, he approved of the last half sentence.No. [-] Middle School is not suitable for him, and he himself feels this.The learning atmosphere in this place is too thick, in other words, the bloody atmosphere of life and death in the exam rankings is too heavy, even the little hooligans under his leadership are bound by the powerful environment, unable to release their true strength. Self, two words: aggrieved.

He really doesn't like this kind of repression, and he doesn't think it's a good thing to force himself to become a master.His father and Yonglian once said before they were alive that it is better to be a dog in a suit and tie than to go out in rags. Life is all about being happy, and there is no difference between being a business tycoon and being a street vendor, and that is the truth.

But he didn't like to hear the middle sentence in Wang Zhengang's words.

What is selfishness?Qu Jingming didn't use this term.

According to Qu Jingming's performance level, he would not be able to review at all. When everyone is in full swing and haha ​​​​has a sea of ​​​​questions, he can concentrate on learning his mathematics to a higher and deeper level, which is very cool.It was all for Hechun's review, so he sorted out the key points and difficulties of each subject, clearly kept a notebook for each subject, and looked for questions according to Hechun's progress every day, and sometimes he wrote the questions by himself.

What kind of selfishness is this?He Chun thinks coolly, this is all under He Rong's order, and he donates his time and energy without self-interest and only to benefit others.And he didn't want to disappoint He Rong too much, and he didn't want to waste Qu Jingming's efforts.

Staring at the notebook like this, I managed to stay up until nine o'clock, and I could go to the exam.

His current grades have fallen to the middle and latter part of the examination room, which is upstairs of Qu Jingming's class. He thought it would be more convenient to go up the stairs over there, so he walked to class one.At this point, when everyone was running to the examination room from his own classroom, he looked around and wanted to say hello to Qu Jingming, when a person stepped back from the door of the classroom, he was bumped into without taking a step away.

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't look at the road...is it you?" The other party raised his head, and it was Ye Wanying. Seeing him, there was a subtle embarrassment on his expression, but he subconsciously covered it up immediately, pretending to be nonchalant, and softly Smiling, "Come here for the exam? You've made a lot of progress!"

He Chun was not embarrassed at first, but Ye Wanying concealed his embarrassment like this, so he felt a little unnatural.They haven't chatted for a year, both on mobile phone and sex, the reason for this estrangement, He Chun has to recall carefully before he can remember.Probably after he didn't let her confess to Qu Jingming, she had a very active and enthusiastic period, but he was always lukewarm, and he didn't know how many things he said that made the sensitive girl feel sad. Then one day, he Just received the other party's "last message": We don't want to contact you in the future, just do it here as a friend.

He was baffled, but he also vaguely understood that he might have misunderstood her.Hastily thought about how to comfort him, but he forgot all about the comfort in various trivial matters, and gradually he really lost contact.Although classes were held on the first floor, in my memory, they didn't seem to have met each other after that.

Today can be regarded as "reunion after a long absence".

Listening to her seemingly casual exchange of greetings, Hechun felt that she was being held back by which pot was not opened. To be honest, "passing by" would be very embarrassing - the first class is already at the end of the corridor, and if you pass by, it means going upstairs, upstairs. The meaning of going to the examination room is self-evident.

He scratched his head, so he had to tell a little lie: "No, come and find Qu Jingming."

"Oh." Ye Wanying's feelings for Qu Jingming have long since dissipated, and she really has no heart when she mentions it. In order to naturally cover up her embarrassment, she immediately pointed him to the classroom, "Look, over there, I'll go first .”

He Chun waved his hand: "Okay, goodbye."

Ye Wanying staggered with him, took a few steps, then turned around: "Hechun, I'm taking the exam in your class."

He Chun was slightly surprised, and immediately replied in a pleasant manner: "Really, then maybe you still sit in my seat, I'm the last one in the fourth row."

Ye Wanying smiled, turned and left.

In the classroom, Qu Jingming, who was pointed out by her, concentrated on his head and didn't know what he was doing. He didn't notice the chance meeting at the door of the classroom at all. After hesitating with Chun for a while, he finally didn't bother him. .

Afterwards, when he went to the examination room, Hechun didn't choose Class [-] again, and he left the classroom early.Twice he almost ran into Ye Wanying who came over, and he felt that she came early on purpose.Compared with himself who would casually forget about comforting others two years ago, now he understands the girl's thoughts much more clearly, but he also doesn't know how to deal with it, so he has to hide.

After taking the exam for three days, he came downstairs after the last subject, and found that Qu Jingming had packed up before him and was waiting for him in the corridor.

"The first canteen or the second canteen?" Qu Jingming asked.

Of course, one of the two canteens is good and the other is bad. He Chun smiled: "The second canteen uses your card? I have no money."

Qu Jingming nodded: "Okay, the exam is over, please."

In fact, Hechun just said casually that his campus card will run out of money in the second half of the year.Every month, his eating pattern is very consistent: in the first ten days, there are two canteens every day, in the middle ten days, the first and second canteens are halved, and in the second ten days, he can only eat in one canteen all the time.Right now is the day when he can only force Xixi to eat a cafeteria. Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his mouth, he would be able to thank Qu Jingming for his generosity. He got what he wanted, and immediately he was so happy that he pulled Qu Jingming up and ran away. Gone.

Twenty minutes later, he sat with Qu Jingming in the cafeteria with his lunch box in his hands.

"If there's anything good about our school, it's the sweet and sour pork ribs in the second canteen. It's really a must. There's nothing so delicious outside!" He used a spoon to pick apart the pineapple in the sweet and sour pork ribs, and picked out a piece. The purest meat was given to Qu Jingming, and he sighed with great regret, "Why didn't you want it? It's a pity."

Qu Jingming: "If we want different dishes, can we eat two more?"

While signaling him to eat quickly, He Chun said, "Isn't it better to have a few more sweet and sour pork ribs?"

Qu Jingming smiled, took a small bite of the lump of meat politely, swallowed it, and said, "You are hungry."

He Chun denied this, and swore to the death to defend his objective evaluation of food in his heart: "No, absolutely not, even if I eat a table of my sister's dishes, I still think the ribs in the canteen are delicious. I will open a restaurant in the future." For a restaurant, please ask the school chef to make sweet and sour pork ribs."

"Okay, then I'll eat every day." Qu Jingming expressed his support not at all sincerely.

He Chun snorted and waved his hand: "Come on, you."

The two ate while chatting, enjoying the brief relaxation after the exam.It is indeed very short. Before the evening self-study, Qu Jingming brought Hechun a new task for today, which was tailor-made based on his feedback on his feelings about the three-day exam.

He Chun didn't know where he got the time to do these questions, but he could only smile and hug him back.

"Do you know what is written on your face now?" Wang Zhengang rushed over and stared at him for a while, then asked mysteriously.

He Chun didn't bother to talk to him: "Go away."

Wang Zhengang: "Pain is written on your left face, and helplessness is written on your right face. Do you know that you are deeply trapped in a huge soul cage? Here, I will give you a book of martial arts secrets. Practice it, it will help you clarify your mind. Solve the century-old confusion in your heart!"

Hechun admits that he is a bit "confused", but absolutely none of them has reached a hundred years.So he glanced at the book indifferently, only to see that it was wrapped with a blank sheet of paper with the words "Legend of the Condor Heroes" written on it, and the pages of the book did not look as neat as the cover. dilapidated.

"What year is it? Where did you borrow it?" He Chun took it over with a look of disgust. "It's still so thin? The pirated version didn't cut corners like that, did it?"

Wang Zhengang: "I didn't borrow it, my dad borrowed it, and I took two copies by chance. Take a look, I have to take them home on weekends."

Dislike it, he still likes martial arts novels, so I will accept it for now.No matter how busy Qu Jingming's plan is for him, he can always squeeze out the time when he is not doing business.Back in the dormitory at night, he opened the book before turning off the lights, planning to read a few pages to start.

As a result, when the white cover was opened, it was not Guo Jing and Huang Rong's arena at all, but "Giovanni's Room".