Xueba, wake up

Wake up feeling refreshed in the morning.

Specifically because of the refreshment He Zhonghe didn't dare to think about, and awkwardly slipped away to take a shower before Yan Sheng's alarm went off by the new siren head.

But very tormenting, the scenes of last night were still replayed in his mind with incomparable clarity.

A gasp in the dark.

Very strange own voice.

The feeling of floating.

Although it is the second time, but this time is different from the Chinese New Year.

During the process, he was in a daze.

How should I put it, teasing other people's birds feels completely different from teasing one's own, especially when one suddenly learns from a documentary about teasing birds and tries to catch one's mouth.

Yan Sheng was taken aback, pressed his forehead and pushed him to signal that there was no need to do this.

He Zhonghe tilted his head and brought Yan Sheng's hand to the top of his head, and then made a move that shocked Yan Sheng very much.

At that moment, Yan Sheng's breathing could be heard suddenly heavy.

"...fuck." He Zhonghe turned off the faucet and looked at himself in the mirror with his chin dripping.

Is this a fucking tomato with a face on it?

Just thinking about how to cool down, Yan Sheng quietly stood behind him.

He Zhonghe staggered forward and almost bumped into the mirror.

Yan Sheng also walked to him very silently, standing quite far away from him, picked up a toothbrush and a toothbrush, and brushed his teeth.

When He Zhonghe finished applying Shuhen glue on his chin, and then sprayed some toner indiscriminately, Yansheng still didn't speak.

He Zhonghe glanced at him from the corner of his eye.

Anyway, after washing up in embarrassment, He Zhonghe finally couldn't help but grabbed his arm and leaned over to look at him.

Yan Sheng turned his head away.

He turned his head away!

He Zhonghe looked puzzled, and spoke very straightforwardly and rudely as always, without being tactful at all: "What's going on? What's wrong all of a sudden?"

He paused for a few seconds before finally reacting.

"Are you shy?" He Zhonghe laughed disrespectfully. I have to say that this person's smile is quite contagious, and his voice is usually nice, but when he laughs, he quacks like a 20-year-old duck.

Yan Sheng turned his head and glanced at him, then raised his hand to cover his face.

He Zhonghe laughed even more happily, and bumped into him with half of his body: "Is it right?"

"Yes." Yan Sheng looked at the sink, his voice muffled.

Yo hey so cute.

He Zhonghe's embarrassment just now disappeared, and he raised his hand to tickle Yansheng's chin like a boy from a good family, kissed him, and then walked out of the bathroom very happily.

He knows Yan Sheng too well, this kind of usual sullenness, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, it took a long time for him to wait.

The night life and the life of studying hard at school during the day are somewhat separated, and the two-digit numbers starting with 3 next to the blackboard will soon become twenty-something.The three models in May are not provincial exams. In order to boost students' confidence, the school made the questions relatively simple.

At this time, the teachers were very nervous, but they behaved very Buddhist. They gave lectures on daily tasks and poured chicken soup to the students to relax their minds.

Everyone in the three-mode test on Thursday was very happy, not only because the questions were simple, but also because it was the last big test before the college entrance examination.

The days of looking for the examination room with books and file bags, the migration of buffaloes between floors, and returning to the classroom after the examination to howl in the cold are over.

The small class doesn’t mess with people anymore, and nothing will change before the college entrance examination. Teacher Li said that the three models don’t care about the exams, they are all 985211.

He Zhonghe sat at the bottom and listened to what he said, and picked at the S University badge pasted on the corner of the table.

The girl at the same table on the right nodded vigorously and applauded him silently.

He Zhonghe turned his head to glance, and was surprised to find that she was wearing a pair of cut-resistant gloves like labor insurance.

The painting style is very weird. Although she has never spoken, He Zhonghe asked her why she was wearing gloves after class while she was drinking water.

The deskmate clenched his fists: "I was poked by the pen tip that day, wearing it can prevent my hand from being hurt before the college entrance examination."

He Zhonghe suddenly realized that it was indeed a very exaggerated but safe way to protect his hands.

He put the wallpaper knife into the hole of the table with great movements, alleviating the anxiety of this frightened classmate.

On the day when the results of the three models came out, Mr. Li visited him.

The three models perform at a normal level, the class is eleventh and sixteenth, and if this score is reported in the college entrance examination, it will be stable.

But this is not what Mr. Li asked him to talk about. The teacher in the small class did not have the skills to guide and encourage students at all. Mr. Li took him to the office of the department, and then left without saying a word.

Only Teacher Qin is in the office.

"Teacher?" He Zhonghe knocked on the door, a little confused what Teacher Qin wanted him for.

"Sit." Teacher Qin glanced at him from behind the computer.

"Your mother has been to the office these few days." Mr. Qin got straight to the point, without any preparation.

"Ah..." He Zhonghe's heart beat faster, his mind was so full of the college entrance examination, he actually ignored this.

"The campus is closed except at noon and morning and evening, and as long as the teacher doesn't find the parents, the parents can't enter the school at will. You know that." Teacher Qin said, "The college entrance examination is an extraordinary time. In front of the school rules, the principle is that all parents No privilege."

"Yeah." He Zhonghe looked at her nervously.

Mom has been here?

He must have found Old Zheng and the director of the grade department, and maybe even went to the principal's office, but he didn't listen to any movement here, and my mother didn't even find the classroom.

"That's why your mother wasn't allowed in." Teacher Qin asked, "What do you think?"

He Zhonghe was stunned: "I... don't want to see her for now."

Teacher Qin nodded.

"Teacher, if possible, can you stop me all the time?" He Zhonghe faintly understood what she meant, and hurriedly said, "This may be a bit strange, but what my mother means is that I will not be allowed to go to school before the college entrance examination, and even The college entrance examination may also be absent..."

"I know." Teacher Qin said again, "I understand everything you said. What I mean is that you can't favor the parents unprincipled. The exam is your business, and it's also the school's business."

He Zhonghe nodded vigorously.

"Don't worry about studying, you don't have to think about the rest." Teacher Qin walked past He Zhonghe and went to the water dispenser to get a glass of water.

Teacher Qin's words made him extremely at ease, it was like the shallowest and biggest thunder that had been planted for him before the college entrance examination.

The conversation venue also took good care of him. Originally, Teacher Qin usually stayed in the double office on the fifth floor, so he chose the department office to avoid Lao Zheng.

"Thank you teacher." He Zhonghe looked at her, "I wish I were a student in your class."

Teacher Qin smiled: "Students don't have 'whose class', only 'whose student', I taught you a class, you are my student."

"Go back to study, everything else is fine." Teacher Qin joked, "Students in my class are guaranteed to go home for half a semester."

She was talking about puppy love, not... homosexuality.

He Zhonghe didn't refute that she was an adult, which was not considered a puppy love, and she didn't have the slightest desire to argue with her fairy-like teacher.

After leaving the office door, He Zhonghe ran to the classroom two steps at a time.

I can't tell what it feels like, but my body is full of strength.

On the eve of the college entrance examination, which was like walking on thin ice, it was the first time that someone, and a teacher he didn't know very well, helped him behind the scenes.

On May 5th, there are still eighteen days before the college entrance examination.

Double digits sprint toward single digits at breakneck speed.

However, no one has a pause button. They have been talking about the college entrance examination for several years or even ten years, and there are only ten days left.

Peaceful and tense, impetuous and down-to-earth, the third floor of No. [-] Middle School is such an indescribable atmosphere.

He Zhonghe finished his meal at 7 minutes at noon, walked back and recited words, took a few steps to take a look, and raced against time like everyone else.

Outside the classroom, Shi Yujie was waiting for him at the door, and even brought him... a box of milk.

"I didn't dare to come to you." Shi Yujie whispered anxiously, stuffed the milk into his hand, and then drove him to the classroom, "Go back quickly."

As he said that, he was about to leave the entrance of the sacred small class classroom. In his opinion, during this period, the small class members were studying frantically 24 hours a day, eager to cook and eat.

This was the first time Shi Yujie came back to look for He Zhonghe after he escaped from home.We only chatted a few words on WeChat before, both of them are busy, Shi Yujie is in the period of rising academically, although it is the kind of rise from 39th to [-]th.

"Nervous." He Zhonghe pulled him back, "How about Sanmo?"

"Upgraded to 600." Shi Yujie was very proud, "I learned a lot."

"Come on." He Zhonghe patted him hard with a rare seriousness.

"Come on, too." Shi Yujie also hugged him vigorously, "You are so awesome, brother has a bright face."

After talking about what he remembered, he took out two small notes from his school uniform pocket and handed them to him: "Guo Yao knows what happened to you two days ago."

He Zhonghe unfolded a small piece of paper, on which was written Hehe College Entrance Examination, Come on, and a bunch of villains were drawn on the bottom, five people could be vaguely identified, all gesturing for victory.

"Bring her a treat for me." He Zhonghe was inexplicably moved. After more than ten days, these five people were no longer classmates.We have experienced so much together before, the passion of the sports meeting, the sneaky tricks in class, the adventure on the sixth floor, and the daily unforgettable embarrassing things, all of which have immediately become a thing of the past.

The pre-exam physical examination was on May 5th, and the whole morning was spent on a comprehensive physical examination. Teams of people were holding various pamphlets while waiting.

He Zhonghe quickly finished his eyesight, blood pressure, and chest X-rays, then took off his school uniform and put it on his shoulders, and ran to the blood draw team.

The hall was stuffy and crowded with many people. Some girls were sobbing and crying, and some were so pale that they didn't dare to go up. But most of them gritted their teeth and closed their eyes and sat there with their own small test tubes to draw blood.

Unfortunately, his boyfriend is one of those few.

The small class has privileges, priority is given to queuing up for physical examination, and other classes are still lingering in the room of height and weight.

He Zhonghe searched all the houses on the first floor, but he didn't see Yansheng, and finally found him under the X-ray car.

"What haven't you finished yet?" He Zhonghe walked over.

"Except for drawing blood." Yan Sheng didn't expect to meet him in this crowded and chaotic place.

It seems that the experimental class also has privileges, He Zhonghe asked: "Where are... your class? Why did you place an order?"

"All of us are going to have our blood drawn," Yan Sheng said.

"Let's go." He Zhonghe pulled his wrist, looked back and forth at the teacher he didn't know, and lowered his voice, "If I don't come to you, will I not be able to draw blood today?"

"Yes." Yan Sheng responded seriously, "Thank you Shaoxia He for coming to the rescue."

However, He Shaoxia seemed a little helpless.

Probably Yan Sheng had been staring at it for a while when the two of them lined up, and when he sat in front of the doctor, he leaned off the stool very neatly.