On the Importance of Finishing Work

"Not only that time, let me tell you, there is also winter, fetching hot water..."

Just as Liu Ang was dragging Shi Yue to mutter about Xu Junhe's "ten crimes", Xu Junhe who was two rows ahead suddenly turned his head to look over, and met Shi Yue's gaze.

Shi Yue was taken aback.

To be honest, although Liu Ang whispered a lot in his ear, but in Shi Yue's ear, there was always a... childish feeling of hearing "children having conflicts".

Shi Yue: "..."

If Liu Ang knew what he was thinking, he would probably break up with him for at least three days.

So... are you still a child...

……

Meeting Xu Junhe's gaze at this moment, Shi Yue hesitated for a moment, but still showed a strange and polite smile.

——Standard social smile, although not very close, but people can't fault it.

Unexpectedly, the other party's face darkened, and he turned his head suddenly.

Next to him, Liu Ang tugged at Shi Yue's sleeve excitedly, and he pulled the zipper of the school uniform away, "Hahahaha, awesome, awesome...Brother, I call you brother..."

"Brother Shi's 'Contempt of the King'...hahaha..."

"Good ridicule, let him know who is the boss of our class!"

Shi Yue: "..."

He was just saying hello... The world of teenagers is really too complicated...

Between people, be more sincere to each other, isn't it good?

……

Except for such a small twists and turns, the whole morning self-study was calm and uneventful.

At most, Liu Ang, who had finally recovered his thigh, came over excitedly to harass him. The original three-question English paper was finished in a serious manner this time.

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, he leaned back refreshed and looked at his test paper up and down with a look of relief.

——There is a feeling of "you are a mature test paper, you can finally write the answer yourself".

It didn't take long for him to feel emotional before he found himself surrounded.

Liu Ang:? !

This tm is a little panicked, you don't have to fight like this when you fight in a group?

Obviously, Liu has a lot of misunderstandings about the relationship between classmates, and these people are all here to care.

"Shi Yue, how are you?"

"Brother Shi, Brother Shi, if you're not here for half a year, we miss you so much..."

"Brother Yue, after two days of mock exams, you have to take us on a leap, you don't know... you've been here for half a year, Class Nine is almost overwhelming us..."

……

"Hahaha, Brother Yue is finally back... Pull out the Italian cannon from our class and blow up those grandchildren..."

……

It was a serious condolence at the beginning, but after a while, it turned into a laughing and joking.

Shi Yue was not angry, no matter how much trouble he had, the smile on his face did not diminish, and he took the small gifts of sympathy brought by his classmates - small biscuits, nutrition powder, snacks, spicy sticks - all kinds of food and drink piled up in a blink of an eye a table.

Nothing precious, but it's all from heart, Shi Yue smiled and thanked them one by one.

The boys carelessly crossed their shoulders and said a few words like "Brother Shi, ask for help" and "God bless you", but quite a few girls froze and couldn't speak when they were laughed at like this.

……

But amidst the pile of food and drink, an out-of-fit "heavyweight" gift suddenly appeared.

School Committee Dai Zhuoyou held a stack of A4 papers full of handwriting and put it on the table.

The papers fell to the table with a muffled sound, and the height of the pile was almost over the neck.

The surroundings were silent for a moment.

After a while, they chattered again, "Brother You is domineering", "Brother You deserves it", "Sister Dai is amazing"...

Shi Yue was also surprised for a moment, and looked up at Dai Zhuoyou.

Seeing such bright black eyes, Dai Zhuoyou screamed "good tits" and "so cute" in her heart, but her face raised her chin coldly, the corners of her mouth didn't even have an arc——

"The notes for the past six months, I passed by the printing shop in the morning, and made a photocopy on the way."

...

Shi Yue paused for a moment, his eyes curled up a little bit, and he smiled happily, but his tone was very solemn, "Thank you."

Dai Zhuoyou:! ! !

ahhh-

no!I am dead! ! !

How can he be so good looking? ! !

There was a scream in her heart, but her face became even more tense. The corners of her lips curled down, she gave a stiff "um", and turned back to her seat.

……

However, her indifferent attitude did not affect the high school seniors who were burning with gossip in the monotony of the day after day, winking, poking me and poking you, laughing and talking in a low voice——

"... Is Miss Dai right... um... Interesting

? ”

"By the way? The printing shop is at the south gate, right? Brother Yu doesn't come in from the main gate all the time?"

"Flowers of Gaoling... two flowers of Gaoling in our class..."...

……

They don't really think so, it's just that booing and teasing are already rare adjustments in their monotonous lives.

Shi Yue also knew that the more he blocked them now, the more they booed loudly, but they just smiled and didn't speak.

Sure enough, because the parties concerned were less concerned than the other, the nonsense ridicule subsided after a while.

Everyone's attention immediately shifted, and they began to marvel at the school committee's notes, and even had the cheek to borrow them...

I don't know who mentioned it, "Speaking of which, our class remembers the best notes..."

Before the man finished speaking, everyone turned their heads in unison.

Xu Junhe, who was immersed in the exercises, froze, and his slightly bent back straightened all of a sudden. From here, he could only see the rhythmic movement of his elbows, as if he was fascinated by the exercises.

There was an eerie silence for a moment.

I don't know who it was, and murmured in a low voice, "Brother Shi is back, his number one... But he can't keep it... Let's see how he's going to do it?"

It was obvious that there was something wrong with it, and the man's tone was undisguised gloating.

"pat".

Xu Junhe's pen failed to hold and fell to the ground. Then, he rolled a few times and was held up by a pair of clean and white sneakers. He only held the pen holder with his slender and beautiful hands, and picked it up.

Xu Junhe looked up along that arm, his eyes fell on his neck, and he stopped suddenly.

He stood up suddenly, and the stool was moved and pulled with a harsh noise.The sight around him was like a needle prick, making him feel uncomfortable.

Xu Junhe stood stiffly for a moment, stepped forward quickly, grabbed the pen in his hand, turned his head and stared at the person who spoke just now, "He hasn't come to class for half a year, do you think he can keep up?!"

"It's not bad if you don't count down!!"

He turned his head again, looked down at Shi Yue, pouted his neck high, gave a disdainful "sneer", but didn't say anything, turned around and went back.

"Jingling Bell" class bell -

The group of people who had gathered here dispersed in an instant, and at the end of the bell, they sat back in their seats.

The sound of "da da" high-heeled shoes at the door, over forty years old, still slim, no matter how early the class, the English teacher with exquisite makeup opened the door, full of energy——

"Morning!"

There were sparse responses in the room, "Morning—"

Liu Ang was still tugging at Shi Yue's school uniform, trying to pull him into the same line, "You see, he's just so annoying..."

Looking down, he saw the red mark on Shi Yue's hand again, which was taken when Xu Junhe grabbed the pen just now, and he raised his hand to grab it and slapped it on his mouth.

Shi Yue was taken aback by his unreasonable behavior, with a flick of his wrist, his backhand was a catch.

"Ow—!"

Liu Ang felt that his bones were about to crack.

Driven by the desire to survive, he forcibly turned the second half of the scream into——

"Hey—"

Among the group of weak "morning", his high-pitched "嗤—————" stood out, and immediately got the favor of the English teacher.

After seeing the person over there clearly, she let out an "OMG", her face was full of excitement, and she ran over with a "da da da" on her high shoes, and she uttered a lot of words at a speed much faster than her hearing Five times the English, directly gave a hug to the god of learning who just returned today.

When everyone was in a daze, they saw their god of learning coming out of the perfume-scented embrace unhurriedly, and answered a string of English very calmly.

The speed of speech is not fast, but the more colloquial expression still makes most people fall into a state of confusion.

……

After all, it was a class. After a brief exchange, today's class still started.

In the background of the English teacher's passionate explanation, Liu Ang turned his head to look at Shi Yue quietly, and said sourly: "I want to be buried in my chest too..."

Shi Yue turned his head and gave him a look, letting him experience it by himself.

Liu Ang: ...Hmph.

……

only……

After a while, Shi Yue still couldn't help asking, "What did you want to do just now?"

——Give me your courtesy, blow your wounds...By the way, add a few bad words.So that I can draw you on the same front, and teach that little four-eyed boy on top of his head a lesson...

At first he thought it was nothing, but now he was pointed out...

——Why is it so strange?

Liu Ang rubbed the goosebumps that popped up, and decided to remain silent.

Fortunately, Shi Yue was not the type who was particularly curious. Since Liu Ang didn't say anything, he didn't force him to ask.

……

next day

, all the teachers showed different degrees of welcome to the return of Shiyue.

Liu Ang on the side sighed, "As expected of Brother Shi".

……

The so-called second half of the third year of high school.

——Tangtang quiz, next day quiz, and another day, some teachers discussed and came to a joint investigation...

In short, it is a sea of ​​questions composed of test papers with ink characters on a white background.

On the fourth day of Shi Yue's return to school, that is, on Friday of the week, the tables, chairs and benches were opened... It was another grade examination.

Everyone is familiar with this set of procedures. Early in the morning, the whole building was rumbled by the sound of tables being dragged, causing the ground to tremble.

Wu Gan stood on the podium watching for a while, and couldn't help sighing.

——The young man has a straight figure, obviously wearing the same school uniform, but it looks different when he is wearing it... He can be seen at a glance in the crowd.

What a good child...the grades are also good...

……

How did this happen to you?

Seeing that Shi Yue had almost tidied up, he hesitated for a moment, walked over, raised his hand and knocked on his desk twice, then pointed to the door, motioning him to come out.

……

Liu Ang was going to shake his elder brother's hand before the exam, feeling like a fairy, but when he came back from the toilet, he couldn't find anyone everywhere.

Immediately howled, "Who saw that the time has passed?"

"Brother Yue?... He seems to have been called away by Old Wu just now, why don't you help with the papers?"

Liu Ang had an expression of "I heard you right", Shi Yue's small body just discharged from the hospital, isn't Old Wu too ruthless? !

He hurriedly propped up the table and turned it over directly. The wide hem of the school uniform scratched the cover of a notebook and brought it directly to the ground.

Liu Ang half-bowed, grabbed the note directly, raised his hand and flew back, who would have guessed——

"Clattering" as if it was snowing, a bunch of small notes flew out of the book...

"Liu! Ang!!!"

Amidst the gnashing of teeth, Liu Ang covered his head, and simply said "I'm sorry!", and then ran away.

Yuan Yuan added, "I'll help you keep an eye on Old Wu!"

Liu Ang ran for his life all the way, flexibly turned over the railing, and went downstairs quickly.

——Fortunately, there was no one checking conduct on the stairs in today's unified examination, otherwise Class [-]'s disciplinary points would have been deducted as negative all at once.

The classroom office of No. [-] Middle School is in another building.

Liu Ang went downstairs in an unconventional way, and he reached the first floor within a few minutes. He was about to rush out, but he caught a glimpse of something in the blink of an eye.

In the cubicle on the side of the stairs on the first floor, Lao Wu's blue plaid sweater, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years, is particularly conspicuous.

Opposite him... is Shi Yue?

——Aren’t you going to get the test paper?

...

Liu Ang raised his foot and walked over. When he got closer, he heard Old Wu lower his voice, "Don't be too stressed... After all, you haven't been to school for half a year..."

"No matter what the grades are, the teachers can understand..."

"Don't be too nervous yourself..."

Liu Ang:?

The expression on his face gradually turned to astonishment.

His swaggering steps froze, but for some reason, he subconsciously leaned against the wall and hid himself.