Please don't touch me at the same table, thank you

Meng Xi paid the tuition fee, and when he came back, he saw that everyone was carrying new books. There were stacks of books under the blackboard, which looked like hills and looked very impressive.

He glanced at it, most of them were exercise books or tutorial books, "Hey, so many tutorial materials?"

"Yeah, who made us fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered."

The squad leader wiped the sweat from his forehead. His trousers were covered with dust from moving the books. He dusted them carelessly, and smiled helplessly at Meng Xi.

The cost of books can be regarded as an unspoken rule in the school. Not only is the tuition fee expensive in No. [-] Middle School, but also the cost of books is also high. After a semester, there are hundreds of them.The key is that more than half of the books are not needed, but if you really want to return the materials, the teacher will just say that if you need to use them in the future, the teaching style of each teacher is different. Still looking for others to borrow books?

Use such a reason to block the students back.

But it's not just the No. [-] middle school. Some public high schools charge more for books because of their cheap tuition fees.

In this regard, the teaching building equipped with a full set of whiteboard teaching, cameras and air-conditioning can be said to be unique. It is so comfortable that everyone can turn a blind eye and ignore these small flaws.

of course there are exceptions.

"The textbook fee is expensive again this semester." Qian Shuixing scolded angrily, "Seven hundred and five, stupid, why don't you grab it??"

Wang Long patted him on the shoulder, "The operation is normal, calm down."

Qian Mercury is not because of anything else, "I took a lot of New Year's money during the winter vacation, and my parents said that they would not give me pocket money this month, and let me pay for tuition and living expenses by myself... Damn, if I knew it, I wouldn't secretly take the money to buy it." Game on."

"Then do you want to consider withdrawing the book?"

Qian Shuixing thought for a while, and said dejectedly: "Forget it, I'd better buy it. I won't be able to cover my living expenses this month. Why don't I just buy it to motivate myself and let me study more and spend less money."

Meng Xi couldn't help smiling, and Wang Long interjected, "Are you serious? The squad leader seems to be going to withdraw the book too, and he can return three or four hundred."

"Yes?" Qian Shuixing's eyes widened, as if he had seen a savior, "Squad leader, are you going to retire too?"

Chi Hui nodded calmly, "Well, I want to return some less commonly used tutoring materials."

Hearing this, Qian Shuixing quickly said, "Then you take me with you. I'm so poor that I can't even afford food. Three or four hundred can give me an extra meal."

Everyone laughed.

After getting along for so long, everyone who knows him well knows that the squad leader’s family is not in good condition. He is a single-parent family, and there is only one mother working hard to make money. He has to support the family, take care of the young and old, and pay for Chi Hui’s tuition and living expenses. In fact, it is very difficult. hard.

Refunding books is nothing to others, but to him, it may be his mother's salary for several days.

Qian Shuixing just said that he didn't want to quit, but he was actually a little embarrassed. After all, no one said that he wanted to quit. He was a bit of a herd mentality, and he was also a little afraid that others would laugh at him.

But it's different with Chi Hui. It's embarrassing to have more than one person, let alone the squad leader.

"By the way, class monitor," Tian Xiaojuan remembered something, "I happened to be on the way with Chen Jin when I came here just now. I heard that his mother asked him to sign up for the Mathematical Olympiad. Do you want to sign up?"

Chi Hui hesitated for a moment, "I don't know if I should report it."

"Of course you have to report." Wang Long was very heartbroken, patted Chi Hui on the shoulder and said, "Squad leader's grades are still good. I heard that if there is a ranking, there will also be a bonus."

Tian Xiaojuan gave him another look, but said nothing.

Meng Xi could vaguely understand Chi Hui's mood.

In the final exam of last semester, he was ranked fifth in the class, just above Chi Hui.

He performed well in Chinese, English and the rest of the elementary school subjects, ranking among the best in the class in a single subject.Only math is a bit weak, and the test results are not even as high as Meng Xi's.

The Mathematics Olympiad competition is different from ordinary oral English competitions. It requires special time to learn new lessons, and the preliminaries will start in June, which means that the school will suspend classes and concentrate on tutoring from April or May.

Chi Hui's achievements are made by him step by step and steadily.At such a juncture in the second semester of the second year of high school, the opportunity cost of stopping classes for a month or two to attack a competition that may not be ranked is actually very high.

Meng Xi thought for a while and said, "Squad leader, don't listen to Wang Long's nonsense. Just make your own decision. If you think it's a waste of time, then don't report it."

"But at the end of this year, the recommendation list will be recommended." Tian Xiaojuan felt a little regretful, "If the squad leader doesn't have the honor of provincial competitions or competitions, it's not easy to push him to the recommended list..."

Chi Hui smiled, and comforted her in turn, "It's okay, my grades have always been pretty solid, it's okay if I can't get recommended, and I'll take the college entrance examination when the time comes."

Now that he had made up his mind, Tian Xiaojuan couldn't persuade him anymore.

After a while, Tian Xiaojuan found some free time and took Meng Xi outside to talk.

"Brother Meng, are you participating in the competition?"

"Me? I won't participate." Meng Xi looked surprised, "I'm not good at math, so I'm sure I won't be able to compete."

"Student God must participate." Tian Xiaojuan said, "If you two are together, he can still tutor you."

Meng Xi and the mouse shook their heads like a cat when they saw a cat, "You better let me go, I'm not the type to study mathematics, and my current grades are already smoke from my ancestral grave."

In fact, his thoughts are very similar to Chi Hui's. Originally, his grades were rushed up, not too stable.

To be honest, there is still a lot of room for consolidation and development. There is really no need to participate in the competition. Thank you for participating in the title.

Tian Xiaojuan couldn't persuade him no matter what, it was a pity, "I heard the class teacher chatting and said that if your grades continue to maintain, it is very possible that you will be pushed by the school at the end of the year."

The Meng family's family background is one of the factors considered by the school, but it is more because everyone has seen enough miracles in him.

Meng Xi was unmoved, "Forget it, I was originally a poor student, and now I just try a little harder, so why bother to squeeze other people's way? Besides, as long as I can get a book with a slightly better level, I will be satisfied. "

"what?"

Tian Xiaojuan's eyes were as big as copper bells, and she subconsciously called out, "What?? Brother Meng, you don't plan to go to Tsinghua?"

Meng Xi rubbed his ears subconsciously, with an innocent face, "Yes."

Tian Xiaojuan: "..."

You don't go to Tsinghua University!What are you working so hard for! !

"You really are," she was convinced, "You know what? We all thought you were going to Qingbei. After all, you have a good relationship with Xueshen, and you worked too hard last semester... so hard that we I think you two will be able to be together in college in the future."

After she finished speaking, she suddenly realized that there was ambiguity, and quickly added a half sentence, "I mean, you two continue to be classmates and alumni."

Meng Xi was stunned.

A school...he never seemed to think about it.

Song Huai is so outstanding, not to mention Tsinghua University and Peking University, even if he said in a second that he would go to the Ivy League or Oxford and Harvard, he would not doubt it.

There is a big gap between the two of them, one is a star in the sky, the other is a tree by a river, and a river makes their reflections appear in the same scene for a short time, but it still cannot change the distance between them. The reality of distance.

Ever since he was a child, his father didn't expect too much from him. Meng Xi failed in the exam, and Meng Jianguo comforted him to come back next time; Meng Xi passed the exam, and Meng Jianguo praised his son for being amazing.

The family has never put any pressure on him, so much so that Meng Xi himself thinks that life is just a matter of muddling along and walking on a path that makes him comfortable.

Of the 70 billion people in the world, only 1% or even less than 1% can make achievements.Meng Xi doesn't think he is someone who can change history. Since he can't be the sun, it's enough to be his own little light bulb happily.

His goal has always been to get an undergraduate degree, and if he can pass the exam, he will pass the exam. There is no pressure to say that he must go to 985211.

It's been like this since a long time ago, now probably...

It's the same.

"Brother Meng?" Tian Xiaojuan saw that he hadn't spoken for a long time, so she couldn't help waving her hand, "Did you hear what I said?"

Meng Xi came back to his senses, "...um."

"You two really don't go to school together?" Tian Xiaojuan asked with vague hopes, "What about the same city? One city is fine too. There should be many colleges and universities in the capital, right?"

"I..." Meng Xi opened his mouth, his voice slightly hoarse, "I don't plan to go to the capital."

Tian Xiaojuan was stunned.

"Sorry." Meng Xi suddenly covered his forehead to cover up the tangled emotions between his brows and eyes, "I remembered that there is something I haven't done yet, let's talk about it later."

Before Tian Xiaojuan stopped him, Meng Xi turned around and walked away quickly.

He kept his head buried in walking, his heart was in a mess, and when he walked to the back door of the class, he just ran into an embrace.

"In a hurry without even looking at the road? What's the matter?"

Meng Xi looked up and saw that it was Song Huai.

After a year, I don't know if the food is not free in school, he seems to be a little thinner.

Meng Xi hurriedly put down his hand and made up a random reason, "It's nothing, I'm a little anxious when I remember that I haven't picked up a book."

Song Huai didn't say anything, just patted his head and let him in.

Back at their seats, the monitor and a few helpers began to hand out books to each table in a large group.

When it was delivered to their table, Song Huai took the history book and looked at it. The cover of one of them was a little damaged, so he casually handed the other intact one to Meng Xi.

Meng Xixin didn't care, and didn't pay attention to the small movements at the same table. He overheard the girls at the front table gossiping, "It seems that there are new transfer students this semester."

"No way, why can't you think about it so much, join the class in the next semester of the second year of high school? Is it in our class?"

"Yeah, it's our class. I heard it seems to be a boy."

"Are you handsome? Do you have good grades?"

"I don't know, it should be quite ordinary. I didn't see any discussion when I joined the class. But someone saw a strange student in the head teacher's office, so he must have arrived?"

"Cut...it's probably a related household again."

"Hahahaha, come on, how many people in the No. [-] Middle School are not related households?"

After hearing this, Meng Xi wanted to ease the atmosphere, so he joked with Song Huai, "Who is so short-sighted and transferred to No. [-] Middle School at such a critical moment?"

Song Huai was sorting out his books, and he answered casually, "either a genius or a fool."

Meng Xi was speechless for a while: "...don't turn the corner and boast that you are successful?"

Song Huai smiled lightly.

Meng Xi added: "Speaking of which, isn't the number of people in our class an even number? The transfer students have to set up a table by themselves, right?"

"probably."

Song Huai couldn't help frowning, "Why do you keep mentioning others?"

"Isn't this boring?" Meng Xi muttered embarrassingly, "I haven't had class yet, so I'm not allowed to chat casually..."

His tone was quite unhappy, but Song Huai knew as clearly as a mirror in his heart that this kid has a good temper, but sometimes he likes to play a little bit of his temper so that he can control people in his hands.

"So boring?"

Song Huai put the last book away, patted the table lightly, and turned to look at him with a smile, "Then let's go for a walk?"

Meng Xi's heart thumped.

·

In order to attract students, the No. [-] Middle School's prestige project is in place. Whether it is the site selection, architectural design or green area of ​​the campus, it is one of the best in Lin'an City.

In addition to several teaching buildings, office buildings, libraries, canteens and dormitories, which are the standard equipment of the school, an artificial river with running water was dug in the school. The area is not large, but it can also build a bridge.

The two sides of the artificial river are a row of willow trees. When they germinate in spring, long green tassels bend down and hang down, and they grow fiercely. Deep ripples.

Not only that, the school also has a specially paved cobblestone road around the artificial river. It is rainy in the south of the Yangtze River.

After a meal, faculty members or students who are a little free in their studies often come to walk around under the tree, exercising and digesting food.

Meng Xi bought four wheel cakes, two bananas and two red bean flavored ones, and shared them equally with Song Huai. He sat on a bench by the river and watched the scenery of the river while eating.

"Sanshui," Meng Xi bit two-thirds of it, his cheeks puffed up, and his speech was vague, "Are you participating in the Mathematical Olympiad?"

Song Huai nodded. He didn't like sweets, so he bit into half of the banana and put it back into the paper bag.

Meng Xi asked again: "Then do you participate in escort?"

"uncertain."

As Song Huai said, he suddenly raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth naturally, pushing away the crumbs he ate.

"Why did you suddenly think of this?"

Meng Xi touched the corner of his mouth in a daze, his eyes fell on his lap, and he swallowed the food in his mouth.

"It's nothing. I just wanted to ask you when everyone talked about it with Chi Hui today."

他下意识地舔了舔唇角，湿润反而增加了皮肤表层的温度，瞬间跟被人揍了一拳似的，皮肤像是在烧。

"For me, there is no difference between participating and not participating." Song Huai looked at him, "It's you, study hard, and when the college entrance examination next year, maybe you can really get into Fudan University."

Song Huai's tone was serious, and he really planned this for him.

This was originally a joke that Meng Xi said one day before, saying that he had no big ambitions, and if he could really get such a high score in the exam, he would probably look forward to Fudan University.

However, speaking from himself is completely different from Song Huai's mouth.

For a moment, the sweet scent of bananas and the soft doughy crust were like a little scholar whose energy had been sucked away, and they were no longer attractive to him.

Meng Xi couldn't help but put down the snack, "Actually, it might not be..."

Before he could finish speaking, the phone suddenly rang.

It's an incoming call reminder.

Meng Xi's cell phone was casually placed on the stone chair, and he wanted to reach for it, but accidentally knocked over the paper bag, and the hot banana stuffing flowed out, sticking to his palm.

A little helpless for a while.

Seeing this, Song Huai took the initiative to pick up his phone, "Shall I open it for you?"

What he meant was to help put it in his ear after answering the answer. Meng Xi misunderstood what he meant, thinking that he didn't need to hide the private call from Song Huai from him, so he nodded generously, "Then turn on the speakerphone." .”

The mobile phone number is a string of unfamiliar numbers from Lin'an.

Song Huai's eyelids twitched, but before he could think about it, his finger had already pressed the hands-free button.

Meng Xi leaned forward while wiping his hands and said, "Hello? Who is it?"

It was quiet on the phone, and the faint sound of the wind gradually fell silent.

"Hello?" Meng Xi looked puzzled, "Hello? Who is it?"

Song Huai frowned.

The next moment, a deep sigh came from the speaker of the mobile phone, and the other party took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

Not too light or too heavy, you can hear it clearly.

Meng Xi paused with his fingers, and his face suddenly changed at that moment. He stood up abruptly, didn't even care about putting on his gloves, and snatched the phone from the opponent's palm with his bare fingers.

Hang up, pull black.

He was familiar with a series of operations, and it took less than two seconds for his fingertips to tremble.

The next moment, a WeChat message popped up.

[Wildbird applies to add you as a friend]

[Application: You can hear it from my voice, so sensitive? ]

There was a rumble in Meng Xi's mind.

wild birds.

This name seems familiar.

Song Huai immediately stood up and asked him what was wrong in a deep voice.

Meng Xi didn't have time to explain to him, so he opened the WeChat chat box with shaking hands.

Every time WeChat deletes the chat box, it will also delete the chat history.Meng Xi has the habit of flipping through records to make memories, so as long as it is a normal chat message, he does not delete it.

During the Chinese New Year, many relatives gave him red envelopes to send blessings. He trembled and turned several pages, glanced at the past, but did not find the name.

Had to turn it over again.

Finally found it this time.

[Wild Bird]: Are you free before Chinese New Year?Have a meal together?

[Wild Bird]: You decide the location.

Because of these two inexplicable news, Meng Xi directly blocked the wild bird, and did not pay attention to this arrogant guy who did not declare his name in the follow-up.

Didn't expect, didn't expect...

He subconsciously entered the other party's personal information, and in such a split second, the other party changed his avatar.

Meng Xi opened it and found that the wild bird had been replaced by a real picture of a dormitory bed with fuzzy pixels and a dark sky.

It was a certain summer two years ago.

In the dark dormitory, the bed curtains were drawn tightly, and he was lying on a soft iron bed to take a nap, and the fan on the wall whirled and swayed every corner of the dormitory, but he always felt more and more sleepy. hotter.

He woke up vaguely from his sleep, and heard the same panting sound.

Since then, it has become the source of his nightmares for the past two years.

pat-

The phone fell to the ground, and the screen hit the cobblestone with great force. An ice crack started from the point of force, and covered the entire tempered film at an instant speed.

Layer after layer, like a fine web made by a spider.

Meng Xi's face turned pale, and he subconsciously supported the stone chair. His stomach felt sick, and he vomited out what he had just eaten.

"vomit--"

"Meng Xi!"

Song Huai had a bad premonition, but he never expected his reaction to be so intense, and his face changed accordingly. He stepped forward to hold his arm, "Are you okay——"

Before he finished speaking, Meng Xi's back suddenly rose high like a frightened cat, and he pushed him away! !

That was a highly defensive action.

Song Huai knew better than anyone else.

He was empty-handed, with a look of astonishment and worry.

Meng Xi couldn't speak at all, and Song Huai even wondered if something choked him into his airway.

He tried to cover his face and lips in embarrassment, but he still couldn't suppress the physical nausea. He knelt down on the ground subconsciously, and vomited out the contents of his stomach one after another.

Song Huai also calmed down. He took off his coat, put it on Meng Xi, and said quickly, "I'll go buy water for you, wait for me here."

He was about to leave when his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

Song Huai looked back, Meng Xi was hiding under his coat, his face was pale, and he was panting heavily and quickly.

He couldn't see Meng Xi's expression clearly, but the fingers holding his wrist were extremely strong, like a drowning man, tightly grasping the last straw.

He is such a person who is wary of physical contact, but at this moment he is holding another person's wrist tightly, and even left a few red fingerprints on Song Huai's arm.

At that moment, Song Huai's heart seemed to be tightly grasped along with his wrist, and his body and heart acted before his brain——

He bent over and hugged Meng Xi loosely from behind through his clothes.

At that moment, it was not like a desensitization treatment hug.Under his palm was a butterfly with rapidly fluttering wings.

He was shaking with fear.

"Do you remember what I said? Leave all the things you can't solve to me." Song Huai said softly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

His strength is very light, Meng Xi can break free at any time as long as he wants to.

A few minutes later, Meng Xi calmed down his breathing, slowly hid his face under his coat, turned around slightly, and lay on Song Huai's shoulder.

Song Huai heard what he seemed to say, but couldn't hear clearly.

After a while, Meng Xi endured the vibrato and repeated it while curling up in his arms.

"I'm sorry... I stained your clothes."

Song Huai stroked the back of his head, and gently kissed him soothingly without any sexual desire.

"So nice."

He said softly, "It's okay, I'll wash it."

The author has something to say: The little sand sculpture couple will perform laundry for you online.

The next tens of thousands of words are climax followed by climax, big knife (not their problem) followed by big sugar (sweet is really sweet).

Everyone is ready.

感谢在2020-04-2223:58:08~2020-04-2323:58:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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