Wildfire

Tang Can was late again.

In the middle of the morning self-study, he was only 500 meters away from the school gate.

Zheng Xiaoshua secretly called him and asked where he was?

"It's almost there, don't worry about me, you go to class well," Tang Can sat on the bench by the road and sighed, then hung up the phone and stuffed it into the pocket of his school uniform.

There was a fat orange cat in the green grass next to the bench. Tang Can bent slightly to pick it up and put it on the bench.The morning sun shines through Tang Can's fine hair, illuminating his youthful look.Tang Canxian took off his schoolbag attentively. He didn't have cat food, so he dug out two ham sausages from a pile of snacks, bit them open with his teeth, one for the cat and one for himself.

The big oranges are so delicious that they don't even lift their heads.

"You're so cool," Tang Can patted the cat's head a few times, munching on the ham sausage, and mumbled, "You don't have to go to class, you don't have to take exams, you don't have to stand all day, and you don't have a goal and no one talks about you. I want to change my life with you."

"Happy kitty."

The cat concentrates on eating without raising its head.

"I'm talking to you, look at me," Tang Can saw that the cat ignored him, and angrily picked up the ham, "It's as if you didn't hear me."

The cat glanced at him and jumped down from the chair, and the sage decided to leave without eating.

"Hey! You are really a cat's eye."

"Forget it, what do I care about with the cat?" Tang Can got up from the seat, bent down and put the ham sausage back on the chair, and said to the cat solemnly, "Remember to stay away from the dog, the dog is very fierce. Run the dog quickly." After Tang Can instructed, he walked forward into the school gate.

Tang Can was late and bumped into Shen Biwei's gun. Before Shen Biwei could speak, Tang Can automatically went to stand in the back row.Since he transferred to the present, because of being late and not attending classes, he has never sat on a chair with his buttocks, and his back is against the wall every day.

The monthly exam results are down today.Chen Xun's ranking is still firmly at the top of the grade. Their class has very good grades and has always been the class with the highest average grade, but not this time.Just a little over a week after he transferred to another school, Tang Can single-handedly pulled his class to No.3.

Shen Biwei couldn't get angry anymore. Now she has calmly accepted the fact that Tang Can is a member of the class, and started to deal with it. The remedial lesson plan needs to be discussed with Tang Can's parents. What she has observed is that Tang Can is a little afraid of Chen Xun.

"Tang Can," Shen Biwei put her hands on the table when the last class was about to end, "Go through your homework for Chen Xun first before handing it in."

"Ah?" Tang Can leaned against the wall, holding his failing paper in his hand, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

"Yes, Chen Xun is the first in our grade, and you are the last in our grade. Let me pair you two first."

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Chen Xun frowning when he heard the teacher say that he would help him with his homework. Tang Can relieved Chen Xun's worries and defended the bottom line of not offending anyone.

"I don't want it," Chen Xun was annoying him, he took the initiative to add WeChat to show his favor, Chen Xun not only did not agree with his friend, but also hurt him: what does it matter to me that you are ugly in school uniform.

"Teacher, I promise to do my homework well, and I will definitely write it seriously, and I don't need Chen Xun to check." Tang Can waved his hands again and again, making excuses, saying, "Chen Xun is so good, he wants to win glory for our class, he wants to go to Tsinghua University and Peking University , How inappropriate is it for me to check the homework, I can't delay people's study and take the first place in the exam."

Class teacher: "That's it. You just said that you will write well, and you will write well. Chen Xun and Chen Xun just take a look."

Tang Can couldn't help peeking at Chen Xun. He saw the man put the pen on the table and took out the test paper to read it.

Shen Biwei also said that she would visit Tang Baihe's home later to talk about Tang Can's studies, and that she would call her family after finishing her homework and take him back home.

Tang Can still wanted to talk, but Shen Biwei opened the door and got off work.

His homework is different, because his progress is slow, Shen Biwei asked him to start by copying ancient poems.As soon as the school bell rang, the students packed their schoolbags and chatted, and then filed out of the classroom.

The teaching building gradually quieted down.The on-duty student cleaned up the bathroom, cleaned the mop and stood in the corner and squeaked. Hu Xue cleaned the classroom and told Tang Can that I would see you tomorrow, and the lights in the corridor were turned off as she left.

The teaching was soon emptied, and the school corridor went from noisy to silent, and this time it was completely quiet.Tang Can opened the Chinese textbook, sat down obediently, found the few poems the teacher said, and began to copy them word by word.

Studying was really boring, and he fell asleep on the table after writing for a while.

"Wake up, don't fall asleep," Chen Xun walked halfway from school, and then returned to the classroom. Unexpectedly, when he opened the door, he saw a new student in the class falling asleep in the classroom.

It was almost dark outside, and half of the lights in the classroom were turned off. Tang Can was lying on the table alone, sleeping peacefully.

Chen Xun woke people up and went to Qin Song's seat to sort out the piled test papers.

Tang Can slept in a daze, woke up in a daze, and asked in a daze, "Where is this?"

Chen Xun's hands that collected the paper paused, and turned to look at Tang Can: "In the classroom."

"Oh." He picked up the pen and continued to copy the ancient poems. The ancient poems he copied were quite bleak. He didn't quite understand the meaning of the ancient poems. Anyway, the ancient poems in his impression were very sad, just like him.

Tang Can was not acclimatized in No. [-] Middle School. Everyone in the class had their own small group for fun, and they played when they needed to study.Tang Can was used to dawdling around, and sitting in the classroom without skipping classes made him scratch his head, not to mention the knowledge that the teacher imparted to him was like a heavenly book.

If he doesn't have any friends, he can't play truant, so it's better to let him die.

"Oh." Tang Can sighed a long time.

Chen Xun walked over upon hearing the words, sat on the chair at Tang Can's front table and said, "How much is left?"

Tang Can raised his head, and Chen Xun talked to himself a little differently, "There are two more poems, copy each five times."

"Hurry up and write," Chen Xun glanced at Tang Can's desk. The book is new, and the Chinese books seem to have not been turned over, and there are no reflective notes on the pages. The writer holds the pen very close to the tip of the pen, drawing every stroke It looks a bit strenuous.

Chen Xun couldn't understand it, so he opened Tang Can's hand and asked him to hold the pen higher.

"What are you doing?" Chen Xun's hand was a little cold, and he spread his fingers without any hesitation. Tang Can felt that Chen Xun's hand was a little big and warm, but only a little. Why did he feel warm in his cold hand? Tang Can also have no idea.

"With a good pen posture, writing will be much faster."

Tang Can lowered his head and continued to do his homework, and said, "My dad didn't bother me to hold the pen or watch me do my homework. You are really a good person."

I don't know whether it was a sarcasm or a compliment, Chen Xun didn't bother to guess, got up and put Qin Song's paper in his schoolbag, zipped it up, and was ready to go home.

But Tang Can grabbed Chen Xun's sleeve.

Chen Xun looked over.

Tang Can let go of his hand embarrassingly.

Tang Can thought, anyway, there is no one in the classroom, and the grievances can be put aside under special circumstances. Anyway, there is no face problem when there is no one, and there is no shame in being soft with Chen Xun.

"Can you wait for me?" Tang Can said cautiously, "I'll finish my homework."

There were only a few lights left on in the teaching building, and it seemed scary to walk alone. Seeing that Chen Xun hadn't moved, Tang Can cleared up the books on the table: "Or I can go downstairs with you."

Chen Xun glanced at Tang Can twice, then zipped up the school uniform to the top, sat down on a chair and played with his phone with his head down: "You write, I'll wait for you for 10 minutes.".