little stutter

Cheng Xin came back late and missed the physical education class. When the taxi arrived at the school gate, the fifth period was almost over. Because it was not a rest day, outside cars could not get in, so he got off at the school gate. Back to the classroom directly.As soon as I arrived in the classroom, the students who had finished the physical education class also returned to the classroom one after another.

Cao Ji was the first to return to the classroom, and when he saw Cheng Xin, he quickly conveyed the spirit of the physical education teacher to Cheng Xin, and mentioned Chen Xin: "No one wants a small stammer during grouping, Junshang dragged him to the We're teamed up."

Cheng Xin nodded approvingly: "Yes." Turning around, he saw Chen Xin coming into the classroom. His face was rosy after exercise, and he looked very healthy.Chen Xin learned a lot from this class. He not only learned to dribble, but also learned to shoot. He had a great time. When he washed his hands, he washed his face by the way. The bangs on his forehead were wet, and they stuck to his forehead one by one. In the first place, Chen Xin was originally very young, but now he looks even younger. Seeing his appearance, Cheng Xin couldn't help reaching out and pressing the top of his hair.

Chen Xin couldn't get used to Cheng Xin's petting the puppy, so she tilted her head and dodged it: "Don't, don't touch it."

Cheng Xin took out a beautifully packaged box from his pocket with a smile: "I haven't found someone who repairs the pen yet. I bought a new pen for you and see if it works." He originally wanted to ask someone to repair the pen, but the other party When he saw the bill, he said that there was no invoice, so the warranty was not covered. Cheng Xin said that he could repair it at his own expense.The other party checked for a long time, and finally said that this pen was discontinued many years ago, and the company does not have the corresponding accessories now, so it still cannot be repaired, but it can be exchanged for a new one.Of course, Cheng Xin wouldn't trade it in for a new one. In the end, he bought a new pen for Chen Xin, and planned to hide the fact that the counter could not be repaired, so as not to disappoint him, and try to find a way elsewhere in the future.

Chen Xin looked at the overly fancy pencil case, and was a little afraid to take it: "This, this is so expensive, isn't it?"

Cheng Xin lowered his head and took a look: "It's not expensive, it's not as expensive as your pen." He actually bought the basic pen, more than 400 yuan, but he knew that it was already a huge sum of money for Chen Xin, so Did not tell him how much it was.

Chen Xin took it hesitantly, and carefully took out the pen to have a look. Like his own, it was black with gold trim, but the style was more unique: "Forget it, I'll borrow it, wait, wait for my pen to be repaired, Once it’s fixed, I’ll pay you back.”

Cheng Xin was noncommittal: "Let's talk about it later. Can you play basketball? I'll teach you next time."

When Chen Xin heard him talking about basketball, his eyes immediately lit up. There is no reason why so many people like to play basketball. It is really a very attractive sport. He did not participate in this kind of intense sport before, because he felt that wearing glasses It's inconvenient. After playing now, I realized that wearing glasses doesn't seem to be too much of a hindrance. He nodded to Cheng Xin: "Okay. Xu Junshang taught me, and he played well with Cao Ji." An excited smile appeared on his face.

Cheng Xin looked at the smile on his face, and felt extremely regretful. It would be great if he also went to physical education class today. Bao Zhun made little stutterer admire him. What are Xu Junshang and Cao Ji, they still taught themselves Woolen cloth.

The new pen is very easy to use, even smoother than his original pen. Chen Xin uses it very smoothly, and pays extra attention every time he writes, for fear that he will feel sorry for the pen in his hand if he makes a mistake.Cheng Xin also watched him write intentionally or unintentionally. Chen Xin's handwriting was really beautiful, with a square structure, vigorous yet round strokes, and it was very comfortable to look at.There are fewer and fewer people who can write well these years. Because of the popularity of computers and mobile phones, people don't seem to pay as much attention to handwriting as before, and there are fewer people practicing handwriting, but beautiful handwriting will really give People are particularly impressed.Cheng Xin remembered that there were always people on the Internet praising a certain celebrity for their beautiful handwriting, but he felt that it was not as good as Chen Xin's. Chen Xin's handwriting could be used as a copybook.

When Cheng Xin looked at Chen Xin's handwriting, he couldn't help but think of his handwriting.He was stubborn and self-willed since he was a child, and he wrote according to his temper, scribbling casually. More than one teacher said that he wrote like a ghost.When I was in elementary school, there was a Chinese teacher who specifically criticized him by name in the class, saying that his attitude towards writing was too perfunctory. Seeing his writing and his person, it was impossible to equate the two. , he not only disagreed, but also confronted the teacher and made the writing even uglier.Thinking about it now, what the teacher said is actually true.Cheng Xin couldn't help asking Chen Xin: "How did you practice your calligraphy?"

Chen Xin is writing a composition. His composition is deeply loved by the Chinese teacher. Every time he shows it to everyone, he does not forget to add a sentence: "Look at other people's words and layout, and then look at yours! Some It’s fine if the classmate’s composition is not good, the characters are simply scratched by chicken’s claws!” Chen Xin stopped: “I, I imitated my father.” Chen Xin’s father writes very beautifully in Zhao style, no matter the brush or calligraphy. The pen calligraphy is excellent. The Parker pen was the prize he won in the calligraphy competition when he was a student. He wrote well and liked to write. In the era when computers and mobile phones were not popular at that time, he wrote many letters to Chen Xin's mother.Chen Xin's handwriting was imitated from the copybooks and letters left by his father.It's a pity that Chen's father died young, and the inheritance left to his parents, wife and children is only these.

Cheng Xin took out a notebook and handed it to Chen Xin: "Your handwriting is beautiful, please help me design a signature. After you write it, I will practice. At least the signature will not be embarrassing in the future."

Chen Xin looked at Cheng Xin with some surprise. It turned out that he also had the self-consciousness of his own ugly handwriting: "I, I will try." There are too many strokes in the characters, and the structure is dense, and the writing is a lump, which is really ugly.Chen Xin tried several times and was finally satisfied, so she asked Cheng Xin, "Is this okay?"

Cheng Xin looked at the two familiar and unfamiliar words on the paper, and felt a little numb for some reason. This was the first time he saw his name written so beautifully. Cheng Xin always hated his own. The name was ugly, hard to write, ugly, and vulgar, but at the moment he felt that it was not so difficult to accept. It turned out that his own name could be written so beautifully.He took the notebook and started copying the words written by Chen Xin.

Seeing that he didn't write essays, but just wrote his own name, Chen Xin couldn't help shaking his head lightly, and concentrated on writing his essays again.

Cheng Xin used one and a half classes to practice his signature, and spent the last 300 minutes writing the composition. Chen Xin wrote [-] words for an [-]-word composition, while he only wrote [-]. Too many words are wrong.After class, he showed Chen Xin his achievements in this class: "Look, does the writing look like it?" He has already been able to imitate his signature to seven points, which shows that he is practicing with great effort.

Chen Xin nodded: "Like."

Cheng Xin was very proud, his teeth glistened with a big smile, people who didn't know thought he had won 500 million.He has been using this signature that Chen Xin casually designed. Even if everyone likes to sign their names in cursive fonts so that they don't recognize them, Cheng Xin's signature is still the two well-defined, fleshy Zhao. font.

Cheng Xin practiced his signature well, and the more he looked at it, the more he was satisfied. It turned out that he could write such beautiful characters. He wrote beautiful signatures on his textbooks and notebooks.In the end, he was teased by Cao Ji: "Brother Xin, the teacher took your book and read it. Yes, the words are really beautiful. Then I opened the book and saw that it was not written by the same person at all. You said the teacher saw it after reading it. What expression will it be? Will he vomit three liters of blood?"

Cheng Xin raised his hand and slapped Cao Ji on the back of the head: "What do you mean? Do you think my handwriting is ugly?"

Cao Ji laughed: "I'm telling the truth, if you don't believe me, you can ask Chen Xin."

Chen Xin, who was also shot while lying down, quickly turned his head and pretended not to hear it. Even if Cheng Xin's attitude towards him has improved a lot recently, he didn't dare to touch the tiger's butt.Cheng Xin turned to look at Chen Xin, and found that he was doing exercises quietly, but from the side view, he was biting his lower lip with his teeth, but the corners of his upper lip were pulled to both sides, obviously holding back a smile.He stretched out his hand, pinched Chen Xin's ear, and pulled it lightly: "I caught it, and you kid laughed at me too!"

Chen Xin stretched out her hands to protect her ears, and said, "I, I, I didn't!"

Now that they are getting acquainted, Chen Xin will occasionally play passively with Cheng Xin and the others, and the smiles on his face gradually increase.Cheng Xin found that Chen Xin looked like some kind of timid animal. It was not difficult to get close to him. As long as he felt that others were harmless to him, he would easily relax and let you wander around. It's difficult, his sense of self-protection is very strong, as if a barrier has been erected outside the wall of his heart, it is not easy to walk in.Cheng Xin took the initiative to trouble Chen Xin, and Chen Xin would cooperate, but Chen Xin never took the initiative to play with him, or even took the initiative to talk. Be real friends.Cheng Xin encountered such a situation for the first time. How often did he put his hot face against someone's cold buttocks, but he didn't feel frustrated, and he didn't intend to give up. Heart.

Sometimes Cheng Xin felt that Chen Xin was too boring. He could not say a word for a long time, just immerse himself in his studies and immerse himself in his own world. Isn't this kind of life monotonous?Doesn't he need friends?But every time I see Chen Xin studying quietly, his face has a concentration that cannot be seen in others. It is a kind of tranquility from the bottom of my heart, and I feel that he should be like this by nature, and I can't bear to disturb him. up.

Compared with Chen Xin's busyness and fulfillment, Cheng Xin was a little flustered. He didn't want to listen to class, he didn't know how to do homework, and most of the time he listened to music with earplugs on. Chen Xin.Chen Xin is a sensitive person, it is impossible not to notice Cheng Xin's gaze staring at him, he tries to ignore it as much as possible, and his face is not blooming, so there is nothing to look at.Once he was so stared at, turned his head to look over, and met Cheng Xin's eyes, Cheng Xin grinned at him and sighed: "It's so boring."

Chen Xin rolled her eyes in her heart, what are you doing looking at me boredly, isn't it boring looking at me?So I wrote him a line in the draft book: "If you are bored, just listen to the class."

Cheng Xin grabbed the notebook and quickly replied, "I don't understand."

Chen Xin couldn't understand the feeling that others didn't understand. She just felt that since she couldn't understand, she should spend more time studying. But Cheng Xin obviously didn't have this consciousness. He just came to school to dawdle.Chen Xin thought for a while, and wrote another line in the notebook: "I always have to find something to do, it's too wasteful to come to school and not study."

Cheng Xin grinned when he saw that sentence, and replied: "It's okay, my family has a lot of money."

Chen Xin replied again: "I mean wasting time and youth."

Cheng Xin stared at this sentence for a long while. He heard the words of wasting time and youth more than once from Fang Juan's mouth, but he never took it seriously. It's such a beautiful word, it's inexplicably dazzling. Compared with Chen Xin, I'm really wasting my youth.Cheng Xin didn't look at Chen Xin again, but turned his face to the podium. What the physics teacher said was like a bible, and his eyelids drooped when he heard it.In the end, Cheng Xin gave up. He didn't understand, so why did he come to school?Are you fooling around?For the first time, Cheng Xin seriously thought about the serious and profound question of his own life.