The enemy is pretending to be weak every day

Zhao Ying felt that something was wrong with Pei Zheng these two days. Pei Zheng sat in the last row of the classroom, and he could block out whatever happened, as if he didn't hear or see it, like a pool too deep to see Like a pool of water.

However, in the past two days, he would sometimes be distracted.

Seeing that he was distracted again, Zhao Ying sighed silently in her heart.

To be honest, it’s hard to tell if Pei Zheng’s mind is distracted, because when he’s distracted, he’s the same as when others are doing a problem, holding a pen and constantly writing and drawing on the draft paper, but the problem is that when Pei Zheng is really doing the problem, he rarely He knows how to write drafts, and there are only a few strokes. How can there be so many questions on the high school simulation paper that can keep him counting drafts?

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, Pei Zheng went to the bathroom, passed by the office on his way back to class, and was stopped by Zhao Ying who was entering the class teacher's office.

"Pei Zheng, come here." Zhao Ying glanced at Pei Zheng and said.

Pei Zheng didn't respond either, and walked in. The head teacher's office is a little different from the ordinary teacher's office, it's smaller and there are fewer people.

At this time, the other two seats in the head teacher's office were empty. Zhao Ying put the textbooks in her hand on the table, then turned around and took a stack of forms and handed them to Pei Zheng, "This is the form to fill out before the exam. Let everyone fill it out and take it seriously, and the teachers in charge will give suggestions."

As she said that, Zhao Ying seemed to think of Pei Zheng's temperament, and added, "Just bring the words with you, let anyone post them."

Pei Zheng nodded slightly, "Okay."

Zhao Ying raised her forehead. If I remember correctly, it has been a day since yesterday afternoon, and Pei Zheng has just popped out such a word.

"Don't be in a hurry, let's talk." After Zhao Ying finished speaking, she sat down and took a sip from the thermos.

Pei Zheng sat on the chair opposite Zhao Ying, waiting for Zhao Ying to speak.

Inexplicably, Zhao Ying felt that Pei Zheng had become the same as when he first transferred, cold, expressionless and not talkative, except that his face was fuller now and he was not as thin as before.

"Why did you become like this once Zhai Shen left?" Zhao Ying said jokingly.

Pei Zheng was slightly startled, as if he didn't realize it, then nodded, "Yes."

Zhao Ying: ...

This is also admitted.

"There is pressure in your heart, or is there any difficulty in life, I think you seem to have something on your mind these two days." Zhao Ying asked.

Pei Zheng shook his head, "No, everything is fine."

Zhao Ying stared at Pei Zheng for a few seconds, but didn't see anything strange in his eyes, so she could only say along the way: "That's good, if you have any questions, you can come to me anytime, I live in school now."

Pei Zheng responded, "Okay."

Zhao Ying had no choice but to let Pei Zheng go first, and now he was looking forward to Zhai Shen's return, at least with Zhai Shen around, Class Seven would be at least half active.

Pei Zheng left the office, brought a stack of watches and Zhao Ying's words to Little Mianmian, and returned to his seat.

He took out his mobile phone. When he was in the office just now, he felt that the mobile phone vibrated. Now that he opened it, he found that it was Zhai Shen's news, and the lines between the lines were the vitality that belonged to Zhai Shen alone.

Zhai Shen: I just got a perfect score in the 100 meters!

Zhai Shen: Someone from No. [-] Middle School next door was stunned!

Zhai Shen: Praise me quickly!

Zhai Shen: Boyfriend?

Zhai Shen: I went out yesterday and you don't want me today?

Zhai Shen: Why are you ignoring me after get out of class?

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Pei Zheng couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he was typing under the table with his mobile phone.

Pei Zheng: Great.

Pei Zheng: Mr. Zhao came to me just now and sent a form to simulate filling out a volunteer.

Before waiting for two seconds, Zhai Shen's message came back.

Zhai Shen: You can fill it out for me. It will take two or three days before I go back to fill in the capital sports school.

Pei Zheng: Good.

Zhai Shen: Boyfriend, do you miss me?

Someone walked by, Xiao Xingxing put the voluntary form in front of Pei Zheng, thought for a while and put one on Zhai Shen's desk, pressing it down with a dictionary.

Pei Zheng's hands kept tapping on the screen.

Pei Zheng: I think so.

Zhai Shen didn't reply this time, he probably had something else to do, Pei Zheng didn't feel too disappointed, the class bell rang next to his ear, he put away his phone, and his heart obviously sank down a lot when he was in class again.

At night, Zhai Shen's video call came. Pei Zheng had just come out of the bathroom, put a towel on his head, and pressed the answer button.

Zhai Shen's face occupied the entire screen, his eyes were shining, and the exams during the day didn't seem to take up much of his energy.

Zhai Shen: "Hurry up, hurry up and have a chat, Lao Zhou will come to make rounds later."

Pei Zheng smiled, "Are you tired?"

Zhai Shen shook his head, "I don't need to practice today, what's the point of getting tired after the exam, I just went to the playground and ran two laps."

Before Pei Zheng could speak, Zhai Shen said again: "Move the screen back a bit, I want to see the whole face."

Pei Zheng obediently changed the hand with his hair, and then held the phone a little further away from himself, "Is it done?"

Zhai Shen nodded, "Yes, my boyfriend is so handsome!"

Pei Zheng was funny and didn't speak. He wiped his hair while listening to Zhai Shen talk about his situation. There was a sports student in No. [-] Middle School who had been repeated for two years. He broke his leg two days before the first year's exam and missed the exam. Last year's college entrance exam was filled out Volunteering has slipped again. This is the third year. He is under a lot of psychological pressure.

"Usually the training is awesome, but this time I don't know what's going on in the 100-meter test. I ran for 13 seconds, and my legs were shaking when I got off the field." Zhai Shen said a little depressed.

The friendship between sports students is much deeper than that of ordinary classmates. After training together for so long, Zhai Shen himself felt a little worried when he saw his companions like this.

After chatting for about ten minutes, Zhai Shen knocked on the door, and he threw out a series of words, "Lao Zhou is here, and he will see me playing on my mobile phone later, so I will stop talking. I will watch later." Just sleep with the book, don't stay up too late, I will find you tomorrow."

Before Pei Zheng could reply, Zhai Shen hung up the phone.

The next afternoon, when Pei Zheng came back from the bathroom, he heard Wang Xu and the others talking about something in the corridor of the next class. When he got closer, he heard Wang Xu say, "I heard from the physical education class that Brother Zhai just hurt his hand, and it's quite serious." , Fortunately, he finished his shot put test today."

Another person asked: "It seems that there is another 800 meters tomorrow."

Wang Xu was a little worried, "I hope it won't be affected, brother Zhai is so good at sports, because if you don't pass the exam, you will lose a lot."

"..."

After Pei Zheng slowed down and heard Zhai Shen's name clearly, his heart suddenly tightened.

Zhai Shen was still bandaging the wound, and Coach Zhou was muttering beside him for a long time and didn't know what he said. Zhai Shen's head hurt from hearing it, but he couldn't find the point of Coach Zhou's words.

The main reason is that Coach Zhou can't say this, he can only be taught that he doesn't know how to protect himself.

As the disinfectant wiped an area of ​​his forearm, Zhai Shen let out a "hiss" in pain, and surrounded by many people, Zhai Shen was ashamed, unable to say "It hurts so much" and held it in his throat, but he The other hand resting on his knee was very strong, showing that the boy sitting here being treated was in so much pain that his head was about to smoke.

He is not afraid of fighting or getting hurt, but he is afraid of the pain when dealing with the wound. This kind of long pain that is psychologically prepared is simply torture.

"Hey, let's go buy you food!" Wan Xia said to Zhai Shen, seeing that Zhai Shen was suffering a lot, and kindly pulled another sports student.

Zhai Shen gritted his teeth and kept nodding, signaling for the group to leave quickly.

A large wound was finally disinfected. Zhai Shen breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat off his brow, and said to Coach Zhou who was the only one who hadn't left yet: "Old Zhou, stop staring at me and go to the next door."

Coach Zhou looked at Zhai Shen's arm where the medicine was being applied, and nodded, "Just stay here after you take the medicine, don't run around."

"Understood." Zhai Shen replied.

Coach Zhou left, and only the nurse and Zhai Shen were left in the room filled with disinfectant. Finally, Zhai Shen couldn't help but slack his shoulders and slumped on the seat in a daze.

The nurse thought it was a bit fresh to see his aggressive appearance, "Are you sports students so afraid of pain?"

Zhai Shen narrowed his eyes, and replied lazily: "It's a bad brain if you're not afraid of pain."

Normal people who are not afraid of pain?

Although a sports student is tall and muscular, why can't he be afraid of pain?

"That's right, but it's the first time I've seen a handsome guy whose facial features are distorted in pain." The nurse interrupted politely.

Zhai Shen: ...

Zhai Shen was very embarrassed. Fortunately, he is now in a sports institute in another city. Except for his city, few people know him, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

Zhai Shen suddenly thought that when he treated the injury last time, Pei Zheng was the one who pressed it, and the speed of applying the medicine was so slow, it was full of torment, but fortunately, this time it was done by professionals.

Layers of gauze were wrapped around the arm, and the feeling of many needles piercing at the same time still made Zhai deeply frown.

"Okay, don't touch the water for a few days, and change the gauze tomorrow." The nurse said quickly after finishing the treatment.

Zhai Shen nodded, "Understood, thank you sister."

This elder sister call made the little nurse happy and sweet.

Zhai Shen didn't leave after listening to Lao Zhou's words, and lay on the chair with his eyes closed, waiting for someone to deliver the food, while the nurse sister packed things.

The phone rang at this moment, and Zhai Shen took out the phone from his pocket with his good hand, and when he saw Pei Zheng's name displayed on the call interface, he felt his scalp tingle for no reason.

Calling at this time is to install surveillance on him, right?

Zhai Shen could only answer the phone, and before he could speak, he heard Pei Zheng's chilling voice, "Did you hurt your hand?"

Zhai Shen glanced at the wrapped hand, "Well, little injury, how did you know?"

It’s okay if you don’t ask this question, but the voice on the other side became even colder when you asked, “Listen to what the class next door said.”

As soon as Zhai Shen heard the tone of voice, he knew it was over, and this made people angry again before it even started.

The boyfriend was injured. I learned from the rumors that there is a problem with this kind of thing without looking through the Encyclopedia of Love and Emotions.

"It's just been bandaged, and I haven't had time to tell you, and your news is too fast." Zhai Shen said calmly.

This is the truth, if it were someone else, the news might not have spread so quickly, but it was Zhai Shen who hurt him, and when Coach Zhou saw him, he ran to the infirmary with his back on his back, so the news naturally spread quickly.

Perhaps because he finally couldn't pretend to be indifferent, Pei Zheng's voice inadvertently softened a lot, with a little concern, "Is it serious?"

The door of the infirmary was pushed open, Wan Xia carried a lunch box and a pack of snacks and put them on the stool beside him, and kindly helped to tear open a bag of snacks.

"Thank you." Zhai Shen said to her.

Wan Xia waved his hand indifferently, and sat not far away to play with his mobile phone.

"It's not serious, just dislocated my hand a little bit, and scratched the skin a bit. The doctor checked it out, and it's not a big deal," Zhai Shen said.

"Is it really okay?" Pei Zheng on the other end of the phone was a little worried.

Zhai Shen chewed his snacks crunchily, "I'm really fine, why don't I tell you if there's something else?"

Probably because Zhai Shen's tone was too leisurely, Pei Zheng felt relieved, "How did you get hurt?"

Zhai Shen stuffed a piece of potato chips he had just taken out back into the bag, and said, "The brother who told you about the psychological pressure last night, I went downstairs with him today, he didn't know if he didn't sleep well or what Yes, I suddenly passed out as soon as I closed my eyes. I was still on the stairs, and I couldn't see him just like this. I just pulled him away. That buddy weighed [-] to [-] kilograms, so I didn't give it to me. Pull it down too..."

Speaking of this, Zhai Shen pursed his lips, he felt that he had said the wrong thing in a moment of hilarity.

"Of course, your Brother Di has a strong hand and pulled him back, but it's really not a big deal if your hand rubbed against the side." Di Shen remedied.

Pei Zheng was silent for two seconds, probably holding back the words of reproach, "Does it hurt?"

Zhai Shen replied to this question in seconds, "It hurts, the disinfectant water from the nurse's sister is so painful that I want to jump."

He deliberately sold out, thinking that Pei Zheng would be distressed, but who knew he said, "It's what he deserves."

Zhai Shen: ...

Zhai Shen lowered his voice, "It really hurts."

"Zhai Shen." Pei Zheng called him that.

Zhai Shen sat up straight in an instant. Pei Zheng didn't call him that usually, and every time he called him that in this tone, it seemed like nothing good would happen.

Before Pei Zheng continued to speak, he began to reflect.

"I know in my heart that if I can't pull it, I will definitely let go."

"Don't be angry with me, Lao Zhou has been training me for a long time."

"I know I was wrong, there will be no next time."

"Really, I promise?"

Wan Xia glanced at him, then looked away.

Pei Zheng on the other end of the phone breathed steadily. After listening to his long series of self-examinations, he slowly said: "It's good to know, there is an exam tomorrow, right?"

Zhai Shen said "Yes", and stuffed another piece of potato chips into his mouth, "Yes, it doesn't matter if I run, I will definitely get a high score in the test."

"Don't be brave." Pei Zheng said.

"I'm fine." Zhai Shen thought that Pei Zheng was worried that he would fail the exam, so he almost swore, "I will definitely not miss the appointment."

But I heard Pei Zheng say: "I'm not afraid of your missing the appointment, that's not as important as you."

Zhai Shen pursed his lips, "I see."

After the short conversation ended, Zhai Shen wiped his crumb-stained fingers on the paper towel next to him, and wringed out the mineral water with one hand, Wan Xia took it first and unscrewed it.

Zhai Shen raised his head and took a few sips, thanked Wan Xia again, and went to unpack the lunch box.

"Did the family receive the news so soon?" Wan Xia asked him.

Zhai Shen was stunned for a moment, realizing that Wan Xia had mistaken Pei Zheng's identity, he shook his head, "No, I haven't bandaged my side yet, the news spread in No. [-], my friend is concerned."

"Your friend really cares about you." Wan Xia said casually.

Zhai Shen said "Yes", and picked the ginger in the dish, "He cares about everything."

Wan Xia nodded, and continued to sit next to her and play with her mobile phone, without asking any further questions.

Zhai Shen was thinking while eating, Pei Zheng told him that apart from studying, he cared about dressing when it was cold, and drying his hair after taking a shower. Recently, because of several major exams, he was afraid that his health would decline, and he even started to picky eaters Tube.

Really, if he was his brother, no one would think there was a problem.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Xue?; 8 bottles in the early morning; 5 bottles of Luoluozi;