Zha Shou was attacked by ghosts and animals

Luo Cheng has been a little troubled recently. His junior sister, who is ten years younger than him, is pregnant. After he has two precious sons, he will welcome his third blood relative.

At this time, what a child brings to a man is definitely not happiness, but trouble.

The younger junior sister was seriously ill from happiness, vomiting all day long, her face was sallow and her hair was dry, Luo Cheng couldn't help but think of the days when his ex-wife was pregnant.The ex-wife is physically strong and can withstand tossing and tossing. Huai Luohe was still able to ride a bicycle to work after eight months. When the second son Luo Qiao was about to fall to the ground, the ex-wife cleaned herself up neatly at home in an orderly manner and went to the hospital safely.

It's totally different from the little junior sister in front of you. If you want glutinous rice balls in the middle of the night, you have to go all over half of S City to buy them for her. The sky is falling.

Strange to say, when the ex-wife was not divorced, everything was not good. Whenever she saw her, her head hurt, and she wished she could just hit the ground and never see each other again;He had no choice but to compare, and only now did he feel the greatness of his ancestors. No matter how charming the concubine Meiji is, she can't compare to a virtuous and virtuous wife.

Luo Cheng had nowhere to vent, so he could only come to Chen's father, and the two of them bought some pork head meat and poured two taels of Red Star Erguotou.Luo Cheng drank so much that his face was full of vicissitudes and his heart was sore, he took Father Chen's hand and chattered.

Chen's mother worked overtime until 10:30, and finally returned home with two tired legs that were about to break. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Luo Cheng drank a glass with red eyes, and muttered: "I can't Change my wife, I can’t change it, you’re exhausted. Two sons are enough for me, and I’m going to have another one, oh—”

Chen's mother looked down on Luo Cheng, both for his lack of education and for his abandonment of his ex-wife.But Chen's mother is always rational and elegant. Even though she can fall asleep next to the pillow now, she still has a warm smile: "Dacheng is here? Brother and sister, how are you?"

"Okay." Luo Cheng smiled wryly, "It's all good."

Mother Chen walked into the bedroom and said, "I had a few major surgeries today, I'm a little tired, go to sleep, you guys talk slowly." Turning around, poking her head out, she said with concern, "Dacheng, you too Go home, lest your younger siblings feel uncomfortable, and there is no one around."

Luo Cheng stood up slowly: "Yes, yes." He drank too much wine and said he was going to leave, but his eyes were straight.

Father Chen hurriedly helped him: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, I didn't drink too much." Luo Cheng stumbled and dragged out, "It's too late and I have to go home, otherwise she might have to make trouble again. Alas——I'm leaving, I'm leaving."

Father Chen sent Luo Cheng to the door and talked for a while, until Chen Jiheng cleared the table and made the sofa bed before returning to the room.

After taking a shower, Chen's mother said contemptuously: "Has he regretted it? He deserves it! Liang Yalan is such a good person, and even gave birth to two sons for him. He left as soon as he said it, and his heart was eaten by dogs."

Father Chen said: "Okay, there is a family situation, if you don't understand, don't talk nonsense."

Chen's mother condemned this behavior that violated the world's morality: "What do you need to know? Chen Shimei! Look at his eldest son, stealing and learning, this is the reward of the world."

"Isn't the second son pretty good?" Chen's father closed the bedroom door, and the voices of the husband and wife's conversation came through the cracks of the door, "It's enough for the two children to have a good future."

"What about our family?" Mother Chen suddenly asked, "That..."

Chen Jiheng was already asleep, but suddenly opened his eyes, and heard his father vaguely answer: "It's okay...the mood hasn't fluctuated...it's over..."

"journal……"

"No more writing."

There was a long silence in the bedroom, and the mother's voice seemed to come from far, far away: "Then you have to pay more attention. Alas, the eighteenth female college has changed, and it is getting more and more difficult to manage." After a pause, he asked again, "Where's Ji Heng?"

"It's okay...first..." Chen Jiheng couldn't hear what was behind him.

Chen's father and Chen's mother chatted back and forth, and there was a little episode in the daughter, but it was over, and the rest of the day naturally went on step by step.They loathe all change, and will not tolerate the slightest disruption of the rhythm of life.But life is full of ups and downs, highs and lows, if it is as plain as a straight line, from one end to the other, what's the fun?That would not be life.

The daughter's puppy love has temporarily come to an end, and this time the problem is with the son.

When Chen Jiheng saw the rankings of the whole year group for the first time, his heart was cold, as if he had been completely doused by the sleet in early winter.He habitually looked for the word Chen Jiheng in the top three, but he didn't find it.He thought he had read it wrong, so he carefully looked at it twice, and when he was sure it was not, his eyes slipped down involuntarily.

Top five, not yet.Chen Jiheng's heart sank, as if swallowing a lump of lead.His eyes continued to slide down.

On the No.11 name, there are three bright words-Chen Jiheng.

Chen Jiheng's mind was blank, he could hardly find any absolute relationship between this name and himself, as if it was another person, or he was another person.

There was a vague voice coming from my ear, as if through a layer of frosted glass, I couldn't hear it clearly: "Who is No.1? This time..."

"Zhao Ziqian, you're in class."

"Not Chen Jiheng?"

"No, it's changed, it's all in your class anyway."

"Which number am I?..."

"You are over 20..."

Chen Jiheng stared at the piece of paper pasted on the wall. It was the first time that the bright red color was so dazzling that he had a strong urge to tear it off.He wanted to yell: "Don't look! What are you looking at!" He wanted to cut off his name inch by inch with a knife, he wanted to gag the mouths of the two girls snickering next to him, he wanted to...

But he did nothing after all.He turned around slowly, squeezed out from the crowd, and walked forward in a daze. There was buzzing in his ears, which made him restless and restless.

"Hey—" someone called out.

Chen Jiheng ignored it.

"Hey!" The man raised his voice, and at the same time, Chen Jiheng was lightly patted on the shoulder.He stopped, turned his head, and fixed his eyes on the man.

Zhao Ziqian was taken aback by Chen Jiheng's expression, and said in embarrassment: "I just...you seem to have failed the exam..."

"Yeah." Chen Jiheng calmed down, and quickly smiled, hiding the frustration and resentment just behind the smile, so fast that Zhao Ziqian thought it was her own dizziness just now, "You are No.1 this time, congratulations." The last two The words are extremely sincere.

Zhao Ziqian blushed: "It's just a coincidence, you can get back the first place if you work hard."

"Why bother?" Chen Jiheng said indifferently, "I'm tired all the time on the top, I'm afraid of the cold."

Chen Jiheng blinked narrowly, Zhao Ziqian couldn't help but feel that he was joking, and she almost admired this chic attitude of indifference to fame and fortune.But she couldn't see it. As soon as Chen Jiheng turned around, his smile froze on his face. His eyes were angry and fierce, and he scolded in his heart: "Idiot, ask your mother!"

It's a pity that Zhao Ziqian was not the only one who expressed concern for Chen Jiheng who failed the exam.From the short journey back to the class along the corridor, more than six people greeted him and asked, "Hey, you didn't pass the exam this time. Why is Zhao Ziqian the first?"

Chen Jiheng laughed so hard that the muscles on his face stiffened, he clenched his fists tightly, and his nails almost dug into the flesh of his palms, so he made sure that he didn't pick up his schoolbag and escape from the school.

The teacher didn't let him go in class: "The overall grades of our class are good this time, but there are also some students who have experienced a significant decline. Chen Jiheng..."

Sitting in his seat, Chen Jiheng met all kinds of gazes from his classmates and tried his best to keep his face expressionless.

Chen Jiheng didn't attend the self-study class, so he ran to the back of the building and hid under the dense big-leaf poplar.At this time, he had calmed down from the shock and frustration of failing the exam, and rolled the scores of all subjects in his mind several times.It is true that I did not pass the exam this time. I did not do well in any of the subjects. There was a gap from before, but politics was the most important.He always went out to watch movies, and he didn't study in quality and quantity in self-study classes, which still seemed to affect his grades a lot.I used to be too confident.

Chen Jiheng analyzed it back and forth, and felt better. Just as he let out a bad breath, he heard someone calling him: "Chen Jiheng! Hey, I guess you are here!"

Sun Jianjun ran over with a smile on his face, followed by the silent field grass behind him.Sun Jianjun smiled and said: "Let's go, let's go, a new movie is showing today, Chow Yun-fat's, haha, your idol."

Chen Jiheng made up his mind to cut off contact with this group of people, and said coldly: "No time." He turned around and left.

Sun Jianjun was stunned, blinked, and stopped Chen Jiheng: "What's the matter with you? Are you taking choking medicine? You don't watch new movies? Do you have a fever?"

"Cut." Chen Jiheng didn't bother to answer, and walked away quickly.

Sun Jianjun scratched his head, a bit confused, he was big-hearted and didn't care, he still yelled from behind: "Hey, then I'll call you tomorrow, let's watch together, I'll wait for you!"

Tiancao leaned over and nuzzled: "Whatever you shout, he doesn't pay any attention to you."

"What do you know? It's called personality."

"Bah." Tian Cao scolded with a smile, "Have no personality? He just didn't pass the exam, and he's feeling aggrieved."

"Ah?" Sun Jianjun really didn't know about the exam, he didn't care at all, and just fell down after the exam, "Did you pass the exam?"

"That's right, No. 11 has become No. [-]." Tian Cao said gloatingly, he found Chen Jiheng all sorts of unpleasant.

Sun Jianjun frowned and sighed: "No wonder, no wonder, I didn't wink either, I should have known him in two days."

Tian Cao said angrily: "As for it? This is how you hit the pole."

"What do you know? He and I are friends, do friends know? A friend should be a friend. We have the same blessings and share the same difficulties." Sun Jianjun said with a serious face.

Tian Cao curled her lips, feeling uncomfortable: "He is your friend, so why am I you?"

"You—" Sun Jianjun smiled awkwardly, "You are my little boy." Taking advantage of no one around, he touched Tiancao's face.

Chen Jiheng has learned from the painful experience, and must work hard and study hard.The discussion about rankings and scores in the class only lasted for a while, and the past passed away. After all, it was the first test in the third year of high school, and there was still a whole year left.This is a protracted battle, and the best laugh is the last one.

Chen Jiheng did a long time of mental construction, and finally wrung out the wet feeling, ready to go.But as the bell rang for the next night's self-study, the ordeal he was going to face today had just begun.

Father Chen learned about his eldest son's ranking in the test from the math teacher, and also learned from the head teacher that Chen Jiheng often did not attend self-study classes, and it had been some days.