Chapter 22

"Give Songsong a mobile phone. I think the one that the Wang family boy is holding is very pretty." Father Chen said, "It's a reward."

Last week, when Wang Borong came back, half of the village knew that the boy from the Wang family had also entered the tennis club, free of tuition. Wang's parents were happy, and rewarded Wang Borong with a new BlackBerry smartphone, which cost more than 1000 yuan.Father Chen was a little moved at the time, thinking that his son would come back next week and give him a mobile phone, but he didn't know how much Wang Borong's mobile phone cost.

Chen Song wanted to refuse at first, but he swallowed his words and turned a corner, "Dad, just buy me the cheapest Nokia."

"Is our Songsong sensible? After the exam, I told you to buy a Nokia, but you still thought it was ugly. What did you say about the phone for the elderly? Why don't you want it? Now your mouth is so sweet?" Chen's mother looked at her son understandingly, " I discussed it with your father, the mobile phone quota is originally set at [-], and seeing you perform so well, it's better to increase it by [-]."

Chen Song was a little sweaty, as if he really disliked Nokia small boards in his previous life.

"No, just buy a Nokia that can make calls." Seeing his mother's disbelieving eyes, Chen Song hurriedly said: "I can't help playing games when I buy a smart phone, and I want to get into a good university."

Upon hearing this, Mother Chen touched her son's head, "Okay, my son is really sensible!"

Father Chen also showed a look of relief.

In fact, Chen Song is not ashamed to say that smart phones are expensive at this time, more than 1000, and the Internet speed is comparable to snails. The counterfeit ones are cheap, but they are not good-looking.

The mobile phone cost a total of 300 yuan. Chen Song saved the landline number at home, and his parents did not have a mobile phone.

Because the mobile phone is cheap, Chen Song acted like I love to study, which made Chen's mother very happy, and gave me twenty more pocket money this week.With pocket money and a bag on his back, Chen Song sent his parents to the car, "There will be a monthly exam next week, and I want to go back to school to study early."

When the bus was gone, Chen Song took the bus to the city gymnasium with his heavy schoolbag on his back.

"Hey! Pine nuts, here, here!" Wang Borong waved his hand outside the station.

Chen Song got out of the car, without saying a word, "Dinner first, I invite you."

Wang Borong didn't refuse either, and the two boys got into a small alley, each of them got a bowl of fried noodles. At this time, the big bowl was only [-] yuan. After eating and drinking enough, Chen Song handed the [-] yuan change to Wang Borong, "Return your registration money."

"You invited me to dinner, why are you still so polite, okay, okay, don't look at me like that, can't I win it?!" Wang Borong muttered.

Come out of the alley, turn a corner and walk [-] meters to the city gymnasium, the banner is still there-------the first youth street tennis competition.The bulletin board at the door is the information and rules of the tennis competition, the three-set system, starting at [-] pm during the week, and the whole game on weekends.Yesterday was the deadline for registration, so the names of the contestants have been recorded and will be posted below.

Two-two confrontation elimination system, follow the order of registration, it depends on luck.

Because it was the first session, the number of applicants was not many, less than a hundred. Chen Song saw his and Wang Borong's names at the end of the list. We signed up together, so we didn't line up together, God is so cruel to me!"

Chen Song squinted at Wang Borong, who was good at singing and reciting, and Wang Borong suddenly felt chills on his neck. He looked at Chen Song with his small eyes, and shivered, "Songzi, can you look at me without this look?"

"Oh? What look in my eyes?" Chen Song said leisurely.

Wang Borong curled his lips, "You look like Ji Zhun now, don't imitate him, you are so short, you can't stand cold!"

Chen Song's forehead burst out with black lines and blue veins, what should he do if his fists itch!

"Haha, just kidding." Wang Borong laughed, and unconsciously took two steps back, "See if there are any acquaintances."

Chen Song raised his fist and blew a breath, intending to do it, when Wang Borong yelled: "There is such a brat! I can't bear it!"

Chen Song looked in Wang Borong's direction, and there was an acquaintance named Long Qing on the list.Looking at Wang Borong, who was smoking above his head, he said intentionally: "Long Qing is good at the game. I took advantage of the first game. If you look like this, if you meet Long Qing in the final, I am really curious about the second generation of Longma and Longma fans." brother duel."

"Fart, what kind of second generation is he, the little guy can't bear to humiliate my life!" Wang Borong's hair almost stood on end.

Chen Song clicked his tongue twice, and after seeing Wang Borong's angry look, he patted Wang Borong's shoulder, "Young man, don't be so angry." He swept to the farthest corner, and there was a name at the end of the list. Obviously, the number of applicants was an odd number, and there were too many One person, look at the rules of the game in the notes below, this person is lucky and directly enters the finals.

"Qi Yuan------" Chen Song murmured, "Does this name sound familiar?" But he couldn't remember it for a while, so he shook his head and didn't think about it.

He and Wang Borong ranked last, and the match is probably scheduled for the weekend, which is also convenient.

It was already five o'clock when I returned to school. Chen Song unloaded his heavy schoolbag and carried a bagful of books back home. He didn't even read a single word during the weekend! ! !

He really believed in himself too much.

The scumbag who wants to be a top student is very tired.

Driven by Su Wenhao and Qin Minghui, the entire dormitory started reviewing, and even Wang Borong obediently wrote exercises on the table.Chen Song grabbed his hair with one hand, biting the pen in his mouth, and stared at the English exercises with bitterness and hatred on his face. He continued to review until eleven o'clock. Chen Song had the illusion that his body had been hollowed out. Worse than tennis training.

I love to study, study makes me happy.

Chen Song murmured back and forth, giving himself a psychological hint, and sure enough, he was very happy after a while. He really loves to study!I will definitely get a good grade in the exam tomorrow, anyway, I have also been to college ---------

At noon the next day, after the two exams in the morning, Chen Song was lying on the table and had nothing to love.

Ahhh! ! ! !

What I reviewed yesterday didn’t pass the exam! ! !

A social person reborn in high school is really like a mentally retarded person!Anyway, Chen Song felt that he had lost all his university knowledge, not to mention his old high school.In the tennis training in the afternoon, Chen Song exuded the breath of "I'm so useless, I'm so miserable".

Han Bin bumped Wang Borong with his elbow, and looked at Chen Song, "Why does Xiao Songzi look like he was taken advantage of and would rather die than live?"

"Today's monthly exam." Wang Borong didn't pass the exam, but this guy is like a normal person after the exam. Kua Chenghua, it's normal to fail the exam. I don't know what happened to Song Zier this time, but she vowed to get a good grade......"

"It's such a big deal for me, I can't do it!" Han Bin's learning has always been improvised, and this convenience is similar to that of Wang Borong.

While swinging his racket, Wang Borong said, "Our Song Zier said he would get a scholarship, which is different from yours."

"What's wrong with me? You boy......"

A ball hit Wang Borong's feet with such force that it interrupted the conversation between Wang Borong and Han Bin.

"Who the hell ------ uh, Ji Zhun." Han Bin stopped in time.

Ji Zhun glanced at the two, "Practice."

The two of them immediately looked like quails, obediently swinging their rackets for training.

Ji Zhun, holding the racket, glanced at Chen Song who was already in training in the distance, his eyes were calm, as if he was thinking about something.

Chen Song seemed to feel the sight from behind, turned his head, there was nothing, grunted, and continued training.

After sweating, Chen Song felt much better.In order to prevent that idiot Wang Borong from yanking his curtain like last time, Chen Song took the toiletries and found a corner.

As soon as he put away his things, he saw Ji Zhun coming over with his lower body wrapped in a towel.

Looking at each other, Chen Song didn't know why, he was a little embarrassed, maybe the other party was half naked, but he was completely naked!

Fortunately, Ji Zhun didn't say anything, and went to the corner room next to him.

Inexplicably, Chen Song heaved a sigh of relief, closed the curtain, and started to take a shower. The sound of the water next door stopped, and Chen Song deliberately waited for a while before opening the curtain and going out------

"Ji, Ji Zhun?"

At the entrance of the aisle, Ji Zhun's lower half was wrapped in a bath towel as usual, his short black hair was still dripping, and his slender neck, chest muscles, and abdominal muscles slowly slid down to the place covered by the bath towel...

Chen Song swallowed, feeling his throat was dry.

"Is there something wrong?" Chen Song asked.

Ji Zhun took a deep look at Chen Song, "It's all right." He turned around and left.

Chen Song scratched his hair, for no reason!A layer of goosebumps appeared on his arm, Chen Song rubbed it twice, Ji Zhun gave him a strange look in his last look, he obviously washed it first, and if he didn't go out, didn't he wait for himself? !

Today's high school students are amazing!Chen Song looked at Ji Zhun's sturdy and tall back, shook his head, tsk, he really doesn't look like a high school student, no wonder he can't see through......

After dinner, Chen Song went to the library to read and study with his schoolbag on his back.After being reborn, he was able to become a master of learning. After two days of exams, Chen Song didn't dare to dream anymore, and he should study honestly.

At ten o'clock, the library began to be cleared. Chen Song, who was dizzy from studying, felt dizzy even when he walked out of the library.

When the wind blows at night, my mind clears up instantly. Today's life is very solid!Keep it up in the future!Chen Song hummed and walked back under the moonlight.

The greening of Licheng is very good, and the campus is large. The street lights at ten o'clock are a bit dim, and there are no people in the campus. From the library to the dormitory building, there is a winding tree-lined path. When the wind blows, the shadows of the trees are in the shaking.

Chen Song: ...... a little scared, what should I do? !

He is the person who can't watch horror movies--------In an instant, the covers of those horror movies flashed into Chen Song's head, and he began to think about it, suspicious, and always felt that there was something staring at him behind him... ..

Chen Song, who ran wildly all the way, arrived at the dormitory panting, sweating coldly, and the five in the dormitory were already spread out on the bed.

Wang Borong stretched his head over the railing, "Song Zier, you run so fast, is there a ghost chasing you?"

"Roll." Chen Song picked up the water glass on the table and drank it. "I was scared to death, and school at night is too scary."

Wang Borong calmly pointed to the other good science popularizers, "Songzi'er has been timid since she was a child, afraid of ghosts, even zombie movies, hahahaha."

Chen Song: What should I do if I really want to hit someone? !

"Song Zier, will you still go to the library to study tomorrow?" Wang Borong asked concerned, but the premise was to ignore the look of watching a good show with a mean face.

Chen Song:......

so tired!

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