Unpretentious campus essay

The roommates gathered around one after another, and five black heads gathered under the bed.

"I'll take you to the infirmary to get some antipyretics." Lei Jinlong said.

Huang He felt cold even under the blanket, and really didn't want to brave the typhoon to go to the infirmary, "No need. I'll talk about it after I sleep."

As he said that, he turned his face down and rubbed the cold pillow, as if he was about to fall asleep.

"Aren't you going to take the exam?" Someone asked.

"...not going." Huang Heyuan said in a muffled voice.

For Lei Jinlong, not allowing him to take the exam is more serious than killing him, "Be tougher, and you will get at least 450 points out of [-] in the comprehensive exam in the afternoon, right?"

"..."

"By the way, brother, I have fever-reducing stickers." A boy threw up a packaging bag, "It's quite comfortable to put it on the forehead."

"Just take a nap, we'll ask for leave for you."

The roommates finished their condolences one by one, and all went out with umbrellas, only Lei Jinlong remained.

"Come down, I'll carry you to the exam." Lei Jinlong patted the bed rail.

"...Are you kidding me?" Huang Heyuan rubbed his eyes, almost annoyed by Lei Jinlong, "Even if it's the college entrance examination, I won't go."

"Okay." Lei Jinlong shook his head, and said eccentrically, "Young Master, just lie down."

Huang Heyuan hummed, turned over and curled up under the quilt.

Lei Jinlong was in charge of sanitation this week, and took the garbage bags from the dormitory before going out.Thinking that there was a piece of clothing worth thousands of dollars in it, the garbage was much heavier than usual.

Walking from the fifth floor to the second floor, Lei Jinlong turned a corner and went to the toilet, and took out the short sleeves that Huang Heyuan had thrown away from the cubicle.

The damp white fabric was crumpled and looked extremely cheap, but with a brand label on it, it was worth a month's salary of my mother.Just like Huang Heyuan, without his father, he would be nothing.Lei Jinlong stuffed it into the deepest part of his schoolbag sourly, planning to take it home and wash it before selling it online.Anyway, Huang Heyuan doesn't want it anymore, he is maximizing resources!

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Huang Heyuan slept until evening and woke up from hunger.

Sadness comes from it.

Huang He never expected that he would go hungry one day.There are endless snacks at home and a nanny who can cook for him at any time. No matter how bad he is, he can also order delicious takeaway.As a result, I have now fallen to the point where I am sick and have to go hungry.

His mind was still confused, but it was much better than at noon. He sneezed and got out of bed to search for snacks.

The snacks are almost gone, only milk and dry buns are left.

Although Huang He has never suffered such grievances, it is impossible for an otaku to go out of the dormitory to eat, turn on his mobile phone, click on Detective Conan, and lie on the bed while eating and watching the elementary school students solve the case. In fact, it is not very miserable.

His happiness is so simple.

Just as he saw the wonderful place, Huang Heyuan heard the sound of "Tuk Tuk Tuk" knocking on the door, and a moment later was the sound of a key being inserted into the lock.

Huang Heyuan was startled, just as he stuffed his phone under the quilt, someone outside the door came in.

It was Yan Hui, holding a thin folder in his hand.

Yan Hui was a little worried. Before, he thought it was just a student transferred, but he didn't expect to transfer an ancestor.Hearing that my ancestor had a fever, and thinking of my ancestor's troublesome father, my head was getting bigger. After the invigilation, I came directly to Huangheyuan's dormitory.

"Student Huang Heyuan," Yan Hui smirked, "I heard that you have a fever, how is it?"

"It's okay." Huang Heyuan looked down at him, "I'm fine."

Yan Hui: "Let's go, I'll take you to dinner."

Huang Heyuan didn't want to have dinner with Yan Hui, so he snorted, "You're late, I'm full now."

"Okay." Yan Hui didn't force it, and put the file bag on Huang Heyuan's desk, "This is an English and comprehensive science test paper. According to the usual practice, tomorrow is the test paper review class, you'd better make up for it."

"It depends." Huang Heyuan said disdainfully.

Yan Hui was amused, "Genius, do you know how good your Chinese is?"

"……a bit?"

"Out of 150, you are 35." Yan Hui marveled, "The bottom one, are you satisfied?"

"It's okay." Huang Heyuan's face was full of invincible loneliness, "It's a little regretful that we didn't reach the goal of zero points."

Yan Hui: "..." This arrogant face really lacks the beatings of society.

After confirming that Huang Heyuan was fine, and the test papers were delivered, Yan Hui was afraid that his ancestor would be angry if he stayed any longer, so he was about to leave when Lei Jinlong pushed in the door.

Lei Jinlong had just eavesdropped on Huang Heyuan's Chinese performance at the door, and it was really terrible, and his jealousy eased a little.

"Teacher Yan?" Lei Jinlong pretended to be surprised, "Why are you here?"

"To see a patient." Yan Hui said with a smile, "You came back so soon?"

Lei Jinlong shook the lunch box in his hand, "I'll deliver dinner to classmate Huang."

Yan Hui nodded in relief, and chatted with Lei Jinlong for a few words.

Lei Jinlong has been praised by his teachers since he was a child, but he still craves the teacher's approval and attention tirelessly. After chatting with Yan Hui, he feels at ease, and he is no longer angry with Huang Heyuan.

"Huang Heyuan, I bought rice balls for you. Do you want to eat?"

Huang Heyuan pursed his lips, a little uncomfortable, "... eat. How much? I'll give it back to you."

Lei Jinlong wanted to establish a relationship with Huang Heyuan, so naturally he couldn't accept his money, so he smiled, "No need. I'm really sorry, you can treat me to lunch tomorrow."

"Why did you buy me dinner?" Huang Heyuan asked.

"Because we live in the same dormitory, so we can be regarded as half brothers." Lei Jinlong smiled brightly.

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The next day was still cloudy, and Huang Heyuan no longer had a fever, so he came to the classroom to pass the time.

The first two classes were all about mathematics. The mathematics teacher, Xing Zhanhong, looked like the Xie Jianxian in "Legend of Sword and Fairy", a middle-aged man who was bald early in his youth.

With a bald head, Huang Heyuan was so stabbed that he kept yawning and weeping. He lay down and refused to listen in the first quarter.

Xing Zhanhong had communicated with Yan Hui about Huang Heyuan's situation a long time ago.The new transfer student's brain circuit is quite strange. He is playing the role of a scumbag.

Xie Jianxian has less hair, but talks a lot of nonsense. The second class is almost over, so I only talked about the last question.

"The last question was the last question in the Jiangsu college entrance examination last year. It's normal if you can't do it. It's beyond the standard."

There was wailing below.

"Ah——Jiangsu Province??? Even if we don't exceed the outline, we may not be able to make it..."

"No wonder I can't even understand the title!"

"Teacher, you set the questions too hard... We are only sophomores in high school, and we are still the flowers of our motherland..."

Xing Zhanhong touched his shiny head, and said cheerfully: "Have you been playing silly after a summer vacation? Something happened to let you sober up. I won't say much about the last little question. The final answer is fundamental Number six, students who have spare capacity can challenge themselves."

After Xing Zhanhong finished speaking, six or seven students in the class focused their eyes on the position behind the door.

That is the seat of the Yellow River.

The little hip-hop dancer prince caught a bad cold, and lay listlessly on the table, even putting a small pillow the size of a palm, and seemed to be sleeping soundly, leaving only the back of the student's head curled up.

When answering the question that day, Huang Heyuan seemed to have said that the last question is equal to the square root of six.But none of them believed it.

"Has anyone solved this problem?" Someone asked.

"Yes." Xing Zhanhong nodded.

"Wow, who is it??? Our class is still in class 22?"

Bai Yunjian did not make a sound, picked up a black pen and silently wrote himself on the test paper "√6

” Painted as a round ink dot.

Xing Zhanhong stepped off the podium and patted Huang Heyuan on the shoulder.

The students looked back tactically: "——!!!"

Maybe it was when he was in primary school, the gay teacher held Huang Heyuan by his shoulders and put him in the corner of the equipment room to take off his pants, which made Huang Heyuan very sensitive to physical contact when he grew up.As soon as Xing Zhanhong touched his shoulder, Huang Heyuan grabbed his wrist with his backhand, stood up with a "boom", his eyes were fierce, as if a wild beast was about to explode.

Xing Zhanhong was so frightened that he thought he was about to be beaten, so he took a step back to protect his face.

In the bright classroom, the reflective bald head was like a warning light. Huang Heyuan suddenly woke up, his heart beating wildly.

This is a classroom in No. [-] Middle School, not a dark equipment room. He has also grown up, and he is no longer that helpless kid.

"Don't disturb my sleep...ah chirp..." Huang Heyuan covered his mouth and kept sneezing, his eyes filled with tears.

Xing Zhanhong heaved a sigh of relief, and retreated to the podium, "...If you don't feel well, just lie down for a while, ah, I'm scared to death, I can't beat you young people..."