Pay Attention to Me

The three-day mid-term exam seems to be just a blink of an eye. After the last exam, the students of all classes go back to the classroom to gather, and the ruthless teachers have to assign weekend homework.

"Just finished the exam, can you let us take a breath!" Zhang Ke took advantage of Lao Wu's absence and wailed in the classroom, "Who is in the mood to do homework this weekend? Don't you still copy at the end! What's the point!"

Chen Yingying: "Do you think everyone is like you? Reflect on why your grades have been failing."

"Why do you sound so like my mother..."

"Hey, dear son."

In addition to chatting in the classroom, other students are basically discussing the answer to the last physics that just finished the exam.

Zhou Haoliang turned his head and asked him at the back table: "Jiang Yao, what is your answer to the last fill-in-the-blank question?"

"2.5."

"Ah? No way, Guo Zhixiong and I are both 7.5, but Han Meng is also 2.5..." Two to two, Zhou Haoliang didn't know who to trust.

Yin Che: "2.5, I have done almost the same for this question, so I should be right."

Zhou Haoliang was stunned for a moment, his expression became a little strange, he said "ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" than he said thank you.

"..."

Yin Che lowered his head and continued to organize the books on the table.

Forget it, it's just a return to the original.

It had already spread in the grades, and it was impossible for these students in the class not to know that Zhang, who was the most talkative on weekdays, didn't even talk to him these two days.

Next Monday, the school's punishment should come out.

No. [-] Middle School, as one of the top high schools in the city, has always been strict in terms of morality. No matter what your background is, cheating on exams will be announced by the whole school broadcast, and the punishment list will be posted on the bulletin board for the whole semester.

This tactic has bluffed many poor students. They would rather go home with poor grades and be beaten than lose face in front of the whole school. With this name, there are only one or two students who are notified every year.

Once notified, it is equivalent to being nailed to the pillar of shame. Don't even think about getting rid of it for three years in high school. Even after many years of graduation, if a classmate is mentioned at a party, the only impression left may be that "he cheated and was notified ".

But Yun Che didn't care much.

Graduation... This word is too far away, so far away that I don't know if I can reach it.

"Going home for the weekend?"

The only person still willing to talk to him asked him.

"I went home last week, and I will live in the dormitory this week."

"Do you want my brother to stay with you?"

"Don't ruin my wonderful weekend." Yin Che packed up the homework to be done on the weekend and put it in his backpack, "Go after your sister, be careful that she runs off with someone else."

Returning to the dormitory after dinner, the sun had just set halfway down, and the orange-red rays made the small dormitory space warm, making people forget that it was already late autumn.

Exam today, early in the afternoon, no club class, no messy materials in the dormitory, and no one who cleans up the mess.

The mood is also messed up.

Yin Che put down his pen, folded a star, and threw it into the jar.I was stunned for a while, suppressing the messy emotions.Then, he opened the drawer of the desk and pulled out an iron box from the corner.

The box was locked, and the key was chained with the bedroom key, and he carried it with him.

"Click", the small lock was unscrewed.

It was stuffed full of small notes, and the writing on the paper was illegible.In the center of the tin box, a paper rose lay quietly.

Deep red like a ripe cherry, the color is very beautiful, but it is badly folded, the petals are twisted, and there is not much rose shadow to be seen.And it's wrinkled so badly that it's a handmade product, more like a bunch of waste paper.

Jiang Yao cleaned up the trash very diligently. After the club class was over, he took out the trash in the wastebasket and emptied it.

Yin Che waited until the students in the dormitory building were almost gone, and searched for a long time in the big trash can before finding it.

Luckily it was made of paper.He looked at the rose in front of him and thought.

Does not wither, does not wither, not like people.

Sunday night.

The boarding students went back to school one after another.

In fact, only one day has passed, but the mood of the students has changed from the excitement when they just finished the exam on Friday to worry and anxiety about their grades.

"I just went to the office, and I heard from Teacher Xu that the English has almost been approved..." During the break of evening self-study, Zhang Ke was still running on the front line, "Why do you think our teacher is working so hard? Will bonuses be given out soon? Can't we let each other go?"

Chen Yingying: "Anyway, if you stay overnight, your life will last until Friday at least. Be content."

"But my mother calls me every night, she will definitely ask me about my grades, maybe she will rush to school and beat me up, what should I do..."

Guo Zhixiong: "If you fail the exam, you will fail the exam. What's the big deal, Zhang Ke, you are too timid..."

Zhang Ke: "Big Bear, I saw your English, 89, failed."

"..." Guo Zhixiong covered his face with his hands, "Ahhhhh!!!"

Han Meng in the back row plucked his ears: "Who has such a high-pitched voice... Fuck, Big Bear? Why are you being so sissy."

Guo Zhixiong floated back to his seat in a trance, like a ghost with overgrown hair: "...I hate you Zhang Ke..."

Jiang Yao shouted to the front row: "Zhang Ke, have you seen me?"

Zhang Ke: "Don't tell me, I just saw it, you are 115!"

"Oh, thanks!"

Jiang Yao tilted his head and asked, "Do I want to ask you?"

Yin Che: "I know how much I have passed."

"Ah? Have you checked your grades too? How much?"

"Between 110 and 115."

"Why does it still have a range?"

Because I estimated it myself.Yin Che thought.

Based on the difficulty of the English test paper this time, the average score should be between 110 and 115. The exact number depends on how strict the subjective questions are.He keeps his scores around the average and is the least likely to be noticed by the teacher.

Suddenly someone shouted at the door: "Jiang Yao! A girl is looking for you!"

There were boos one after another in the classroom immediately: "Oh, Jiang Yao, there is a girl looking for you!"

Bai Yuwei was a little embarrassed, stood at the door of the classroom, and waved to Jiang Yao: "I'm coming."

Sounds like an appointment.

Yin Che watched his deskmate walking towards Bai Yuwei with a happy face, and readily accepted the booing from the whole class.

He can get to know all his classmates in just half a semester. If this person has a better appearance, he doesn't know how many people will be sought after.

As soon as Jiang Yao and Bai Yuwei left, the students in the classroom couldn't help but start gossiping, led by Zhang Ke: "Hey, I'll go, brother Yao is really good, Bai Yuwei can catch up with him."

Chen Yingying: "What's so strange about this? Not all girls belong to the Appearance Association, we also like interesting souls, okay?"

Zhang Ke: "Squad leader, you are so embarrassed to say, do you dare to say that you like the school grass because of his appearance?"

"I've lost interest in him recently. Actually, come to think of it, he's nothing special, isn't he just a..."

"Fuck! Yin Ze is at the gate of our class!" Zhang Ke suddenly yelled.

"Hehe, repeat the old trick, right? Do you think I'll still believe it?" Chen Yingying disdainfully said, "Don't say he's at the door, even if he's standing in front of me, I won't take a second look at him."

"Is it."

"Of course... ah!" Chen Yingying screamed and immediately covered her mouth, her voice leaking out from between her fingers, "Yin Yin Yin Ze! I, I, I just talked nonsense!"

Yin Ze walked straight in front of her with his pockets in his pocket: "I won't take a second look at you."

"..."

Halfway through, he was stopped by someone.

"Isn't that a little too much?" Han Meng stood in the aisle between the desks, blocking him, "Apologize to her."

"Why? Didn't she also talk about me?"

"But she didn't speak ill of you, did she?"

"Is what I said bad? Isn't it true?"

Two tall alphas stood facing each other in the classroom, and the atmosphere was tense. All the students in Class 1 looked over, and there were a few passing by the window to watch the fun.

Chen Yingying saw that there was a strong smell of gunpowder between the two of them, so she came over to try to make peace: "It's all right, Han Meng, it's just a joke, I don't mind, what do you mind..."

Han Meng seemed to have something to say, but Yin Ze was suddenly pulled away.

"I apologize for my brother, I'll go talk to him."

Yin Che dragged his brother's clothes and walked outside the classroom.

There was no excitement to watch, so the gossip crowd lying by the window had to disperse on the spot.

Yin Che pulled him to the secluded staircase, and before he could speak, his hands were thrown away.

"You just like to take the blame for others so much?" Yin Ze snorted coldly, "It's fine if you take the blame for me, but also for you, is he worth it?"

Yin Che lowered his head, like a student being scolded.

"value."

Yin Ze laughed, completely ridiculing: "Worth the fart, do you think he will appreciate you if you do this? I just heard in the office that tomorrow the school will report to the whole school and issue a disciplinary order. And now your deskmate is in What are you doing? He's picking up girls, talking about love in the grove, has he considered your feelings?"

"I don't feel anything, he doesn't need to think about it." Yin Che breathed in lightly, the air in late autumn was cold, but he still felt tight in his chest, "He treats me very well, not as bad as you think."

What Jiang Yao said, "With my brother here, no one can touch you" probably meant that he would help him solve any troubles he encountered in the future.

Isn't that good enough?He felt fine.Jiang Yao sincerely regards him as a good friend and brother, as for the others, he has never thought about it.

"Okay, if you want to protect him, keep protecting him. It's great to sacrifice yourself to protect others. Why didn't you find out that you have such a great side before?" Yin Ze sneered, "Is it my brother who doesn't deserve to be protected by you? I Wouldn't it be better than a classmate you've known for a few months?"

"No, at that time I..." Yin Che paused, and finally said, "I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you will always only say sorry to me, I'm tired of hearing it, shut up."

Yin Che shut his mouth obediently, as if he was the younger one.

The bell for evening self-study in the second quarter rang, and the boys and girls who went to the playground and the grove went upstairs and returned to the classroom one after another, and the number of people at the stairs gradually increased.

"Stay away from me tomorrow, don't talk to me." Yin Ze put down the last sentence, "I can't afford to lose this person."

After Jiang Yao and Bai Yuwei said goodbye at the stairs, they turned around and saw his deskmate standing in front of the open window, blowing the evening breeze quietly.

"The bell is ringing, why don't you go in?" Jiang Yao closed the window smoothly, "What kind of wind is blowing in this cold, are you afraid of catching a cold?"

Yin Che turned his head, his hair was messed up, his nose was slightly red, and his eyes seemed to be a little red too.

"I want you to manage."

The bunny is still so fierce.

Jiang Yao tentatively stretched out his hand and pinched his sleeve. Seeing that he didn't respond, he dragged him into the classroom: "Go in and do your homework, go to bed early tonight, and I have good news for you tomorrow."

"Can't you tell me now?"

"No, it's not done yet, and the result will come out tomorrow."

It was you who confessed to Bai Yuwei, will she give you an answer tomorrow?Yin Che wanted to ask.

But since Jiang Yao wanted to keep it as a surprise, it's better not to ask.

If it was really good news, what should he say in a more natural way?

Yin Che thought about it for an evening self-study, and after returning to the dormitory, he stared at the paper rose in a daze all night, until he fell asleep, but he couldn't think of it.