I'm just hungry for your knowledge

Winter comes earlier than ever.

In the cold winter, the attached middle school is in the southern country, and it is actually covered with a thin layer of snow.

The Spring Festival is approaching, and the first and second grades of senior high school are on vacation. Only the senior three students are still making up lessons. When the class is over, the windows are opened, and the cold wind blows in. Immediately, there is a sound of shrinking necks.

"Close the window! I hate your mother!"

"It's freezing."

"Cold and hungry, hard days."

Zhang Ming stomped his feet and turned back to knock on Han Shen's table: "Jianghu emergency, Brother Han, can you lend me a piece of Nuan Baobao of the Hunnan brand? There is no way, I am really weak, and I am very weak."

"..." Han Shen put down his pen, and reached into Chen Chen's desk to search.

This warm baby was bought by Chen Chen when Xiao Gu had a stomachache two days ago when he went to eat outside the school.The rest are left on the table.After touching it for a while, the touch of the fingertips changed from Huoxiangzhengqi Liquid and Fengyoujing to Cold Granules.Han Shen resisted the urge to give up and continued to grope, and finally found a piece of warm baby.

Just as she was about to get up, there was a shadow over her head, and her neck was gently pressed by cold fingertips.

Chen Chen's voice: "What are you looking for, kid."

Han Shen pushed him away and threw the package to the front table: "Look for sanitary napkins."

Zhang Ming: "..."

Not really.

Does a man want to be ridiculed like this for posting a warm baby?

"The garbage on your desk should be thrown away."

Chen Chen took a look. Although there were many sundries in the drawer, they were neatly arranged and pleasing to the eye.Randomly found a cardboard box, which contained the small notes they handed in class, Chen Chen refused: "No, no, don't throw it away."

Han Shen didn't want to worry about him, he lowered his head and continued to solve the math problem just now, feeling his pockets tightened slightly.

The dry and slender hands stretched out, and they were slightly chilled after holding the homework.Slowly and slowly, he reached into his fingers, interlocking his fingers.

"Warm me up." Chen Chen's voice reached his eardrums.

Han Shen spoke lazily, his coat was thick in winter, and it was not easy to notice that he secretly held hands until he broke out in a thin layer of sweat.

After solving the problem, I wanted to sleep for a while. Just as I got down on the ground, Lao Qin came in from the door.

In winter, everyone doesn't like to leave the classroom. They squat in their seats and drink goji berry health-preserving tea. They look as old as middle-aged people.Lao Qin was angry and funny: "I'm tired from studying recently? But it's okay, I have a holiday in the afternoon."

Li Fei shouted silently: "The Chinese New Year will be the day after tomorrow."

"... If you talk a lot, keep your mouth shut."

"Order."

Li Fei made a gesture of sealing his mouth.

Lao Qin went on to say: "The winter vacation is put on the evening of the seventh day of the Lunar New Year. When we go back to school, we will continue to make up lessons."

The classroom was very quiet, and there was no more naive and stubborn voice, and I got used to it.

"Go back and take a good rest for a few days. The beginning of next year will be the final tough battle. It is the time for results and results. You can't relax! I have always believed in one sentence, everything depends on human effort..."

Zhang Ming muttered, "It's a pyramid scheme."

In the third year of high school, I have to give the students a chicken blood from time to time.Lao Qin's task was completed, and he began to assign homework: "Have the teachers of other subjects assigned it? Then I won't assign it—"

"yeah!"

"--No way!"

After cheering suddenly in the classroom, I realized that this should be a trap. How could there be no homework during the holiday? !

Looking at her vigilantly, as expected, Lao Qin smiled: "However, I have a task for everyone."

The classroom was immediately depressed.

The happiness and sadness of a teenager are so simple, Lao Qin amused: "I haven't said anything about the task yet, why are you sighing?"

"It must be nothing good!"

"Perhaps you have heard the story of the wolf?"

"The world has been suffering for a long time!"

Old Qin: "..."

There's no end to it, little brat.

Lao Qin simply lowered his face, within two seconds, the classroom was as quiet as a chicken.

Lao Qin really has no choice but to eat hard or soft, "It's a good thing to say it all. During the holiday, shoot a short video of at least 5 minutes in groups. The content doesn't matter, just have to do with high school, record your friendship, growth, or Attached memories—"

The classroom has exploded, and no one listens to what she says, and the discussion is heated.

"Fuck, take a video? Who's going to take a video?"

"Can micro-movies work? Douyin, can Kuaishou short videos work?"

"..."

"Master's youth is coming to an end!"

Lao Qin looked at this group of noisy students with a kind look on his face, and waited until the students calmed down before continuing, "8 groups, 8 videos. I will show it to the whole class on the last night before the college entrance examination."

There was a lot of noise in the classroom, and some kind of emotion flooded over.

The parting shengxiao is already secretly preparing to play.

After Lao Qin left, Zhang Ming turned around and knocked on Chen Chen's desk: "How to shoot the video?"

Chen Chen summoned the whole group and asked, "Is there anyone who can shoot videos?"

"I do not know."

"I do not know."

"I do not know."

"I do not know."

"..."

Chen Chen stopped the rest of the nonsense, and said directly: "It's okay, I can learn if I don't know. How about this, let's discuss the theme and content in the past few days, after the New Year, find a time to get together, and then shoot."

Zhang Ming resolutely agreed: "Okay, I'm free tomorrow, why don't we have dinner together and discuss by the way?"

Everyone else thought it was okay, Chen Chen hummed: "Then it's settled—"

"Wait." Han Shen said in a low voice, "I can't come tomorrow."

"What's the matter, what are you doing?"

Han Shen knew that he didn't fit in normally and had to be invited for everything, which seemed a bit condescending.But I really can't go tomorrow, so I looked at Chen Chen and looked away: "The air ticket in the afternoon, go back to Yuan to celebrate the New Year."

Chen Chen was stunned and didn't speak for a moment.

Seeing the loss of one person, everyone was frustrated. Seeing this, Zhang Ming comforted him and said, "What a big deal! Then let's find material first, and shoot together when you come back."

"Alright." Gu Xin answered.

When the bell rang, everyone dispersed.In the last class, I was busy packing homework and teaching materials.

"What time is the flight ticket?" Chen Chen asked.

"It's past three o'clock."

"Can we have lunch together?"

Han Shen turned to him, raised his hand and pulled his sleeve, and said after a while: "There are a lot of things in the residence hall, and my parents will pick them up."

Chen Chen sighed: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"I also just learned that the resistance failed."

Chen Chen smiled: "Okay, go back and have a good New Year with your parents."

Han Shen didn't take it seriously: "Where do you live on vacation? Shinan District?"

"Ah."

Han Shen looked back at Chen Chen, his expression was calm, and there was no emotion in his eyes.I started sorting out the math papers with almost full marks in this semester, and asked casually: "Do you think these test papers are given to juniors as standard answers, or is it better to sell waste paper?"

"..."

Forget it.

Han Shen ignored the question: "Tomorrow, go buy a pair of couplets and put them on the door, get more food for New Year's Eve, and show me when the time comes."

Chen Chen smiled unconsciously, and said in a low voice, "Okay, I'll show you."

After school, go back to the dormitory to collect things.Chen Chen first went to Han Shen's dormitory to help him. He had put away last night and added a few books.Han Shen walked to the door with the suitcase, and the dormitory shouted one after another: "See you next year, see you next year."

When Han Shen turned his head, Chen Chen was still standing in front of his desk, staring intently at the group photo posted on the desk.

Hold.

Han Shen strode over, grabbed his shoulder, and leaned forward to kiss him.

Chen Chen was knocked back a step and stood with his back against the window.The short and hasty kiss ended in the dormitory's exclamation. Han Shen's lips were hot and hurt, and he licked them nonchalantly: "I'm leaving, Xiaochen has to take care of himself alone."

Chen Chen sucked his reddish lips, and it hurt, he smiled half-smile: "Xiao Chen can do it."

The whole dormitory was dumbfounded, and the stuck machine continued to operate after Han Shen's figure disappeared.

Xiang Heng: "Just now...did you kiss?"

Ye Fei: "Is this not treating us as human beings?"

Thinking back carefully, Chen Chen and Han Shen were actually very reserved at school, and they occasionally went to each other's dormitories. Although they looked at each other closely, they never did anything outrageous in front of their roommates.

Just now, it was very explosive.

While folding down jackets, Ye Fei reminisced about the two of them's usual performances, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration: "I remembered! Didn't you two go out together last weekend afternoon? Then Brother Han came back and fell asleep during a class, and asked for leave because he felt uncomfortable." I'm back in the dormitory, my voice is very hoarse, are you two—"

"..."

Looking at Heng Heng's complexion, Chen Chen spoke softly without changing his face: "That's not the case, you misunderstood, I was studying with him outside the school at that time."

"Study in a hotel?"

"..."

"Have you learned to be hoarse?"

"It's like this. He told me math problems, and he told me dumb ones."

"Really? I don't watch enough porn, so don't be an ass."

"..."

Xiang Heng stuffed books into the suitcase, he had a good memory, and slowly recalled: "Brother Chen, you seem to be leaving school every weekend afternoon, right?"

"........."

When leaving school, I usually watch movies, play basketball, rest and relax, kiss and then hold hands.But it definitely doesn't make sense to them.

Chen Chen simply didn't explain, and said lightly: "Have you ever heard a word?"

"what?"

"It can only be felt, not expressed in words."

Xiang Heng nodded honestly: "I have, I have. Hehe."

"..."

***

The villa is brightly lit and magnificent.Han Shen came down from the stairs, and Han Lidong and Shen Lan were sitting at the restaurant table, chatting about tomorrow's New Year's Eve dinner.

"Old Wu went to the country stream to catch a Yangtze River saury some time ago. It is considered ecological. Can I steam it tomorrow?"

Shen Lan propped her chin, her fingertips flushed red: "Whatever you want, son, what are your requirements for the New Year's Eve dinner?"

Han Shen lifted his eyes from the phone and looked at his parents: "Whatever."

"Your cousin gets married in a few days and has to go abroad. Are you on holiday on the fifth day of the lunar new year?"

"What cousin?"

"...your old Uncle Yuan's daughter."

"Old Yuan, who is it?"

Shen Lan was speechless.

Han Shen has amnesiac forgetting about his relatives.

Han Lidong was wearing a sweater, and the heating in the villa was turned on high, and he seemed to feel the heat: "Still playing with your phone? Have dinner with your parents, put down your phone."

Han Shen didn't let go.

Shen Lan couldn't help it anymore: "Chat with Chen Chen?"

Han Lidong was startled, and it took two seconds before he remembered who the name was: "Put down the phone."

Han Shen didn't chat with Chen Chen.

The group was discussing the video material, put forward more than a dozen suggestions, and all @ him let comment.

How to judge?They all want to shoot earthy videos, black people carrying coffins, inspirational chicken soup, green tea tearing white lotus.

Comment a fart.

Chen Chen has not responded to the message.

Han Shen simply put down his phone for dinner, Han Lidong drank a couple of sips of wine, and began to be unable to talk to Bei about his business principles: "Which university do you want to go to? Tsinghua University or Peking University? Dad told you, the most important thing for a man is to have ambition." , have perseverance, but also have courage! Dad—”

The two fathers and sons rarely see each other.

At the same table, there is nothing to talk about other than these.

Han Shen listened to him quietly, and sat for a few more minutes after eating, which made Han Lidong feel that he was already sensible.

Seeing that the timing was about the same, Han Shen got up: "I'm going upstairs."

"Stop playing with your phone," Han Lidong urged contentedly.

Han Shen hummed, swiped open the phone, and suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Two messages from Chen Chen.

-【position】

- It's a nice place to go around [smiles].

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-07-1419:01:17~2020-07-1521:08:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Heng, do., Jingmi, and Yucheng Erbao 1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Jiuqi; 1 bottle of Qiyi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!