I just want to drop out of school after being attacked by a crying bag

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"My target appeared suddenly—"

After the monthly exam, Jiang Zhi's grades improved steadily as no surprise.

Lao Guo said that the stable progress model is roundabout, but the non-spiral and straight-line rise model like Jiang Zhi is naturally super ordinary.

When a person progresses like this, it is time for the school to hold a commendation meeting for him.

"Damn it, Jiang Zhi, you are too good!"

"Zhi'er, you really give me a damn face," Xue Song sat aside and shook his head, sighing, "The last time you were on the podium was when you were a freshman, we read the self-criticism together in front of the whole school. It turned out to be a star of progress."

Jiang Zhi recalled what Lao Guo announced in the class just now, and he also felt like a dream, the whole person was floating on the clouds, not very steadfast.

Lao Guo asked him to prepare a speech. The school will announce ten progress stars of this semester when the flag is raised next Monday, and one of them will be for him.

Jiang Zhi turned the pen in his hand, thought for a while, and said: "The school is relatively fair, um, it can be affirmed."

Chen Shuang giggled, "Jiang Zhizhen has made great progress. This time I am 800, and I have never passed the exam so well." She winked at Cheng Li, "I don't know how our university bullies teach."

Liu Yiting smiled cheaply and said, "I'm sure you have done a lot of 'tune-teaching' in private, right? "

Jiang Zhi raised his hand to knock him, "Fuck you..."

Cheng Li pressed Jiang Zhi's hand, looked at Jiang Zhi with a pair of peach blossom eyes, smiled and said, "It has nothing to do with me, it's Brother Jiang who has self-discipline and can persevere, Brother Jiang is too good."

Jiang Zhi smiled and touched his face, "Good boy."

"Ouch—" Xue Song made a gesture to vomit, and everyone laughed and left.

After they left, the small corner of the two people's back door became quiet again.

Jiang Zhi said: "I really didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to share my learning experience with so many people on the rostrum in my life."

"Yeah," Cheng Li said enviously, "I've never been on the rostrum."

Jiang Zhi was still immersed in his own thoughts, and then realized, "Haven't you been on it?"

Cheng Li nodded.

"Your grades are so good, why didn't you get the first place in your age?"

Cheng Li still nodded.

Jiang Zhi said "Oh", "I remember that the "Qingbei Star" will be selected in the third year of high school, and then you will be able to get in. "

Cheng Li didn't speak.

Jiang Zhi said, "Hey, I still want to ask you some experience, I'm afraid I'll be nervous when I go up."

Cheng Li jokingly said, "I just heard Xue Song say, didn't you go up and read the self-criticism?"

Jiang Zhi: "..."

"Can it be the same? Those who did bad things went up. They were shameless in the first place, so they went up. This time, they want to praise me."

Cheng Li blinked at him, "Brother Jiang, are you afraid of being praised? You are so good, you should be seen by many people."

When Jiang Zhi heard these words, the inexplicable anxiety suddenly disappeared.

Yes, he is not afraid of being praised. He has been praised by his parents since he was a child.

While eating at night, Jiang Zhi was suddenly bumped from behind by someone, he turned his head to look, and saw a baby face wearing glasses appearing next to them with a plate of rice, smiling all over his face: "Jiang Zhi!"

"Yo, Yang Xiaolu?" Jiang Zhi put down his chopsticks, "I haven't seen you for a long time."

Ever since Yang Xiaolu came back from studying competitions and pulled Jiang Zhi out at the back door to say hello last time, the two haven't seen each other a few times.

Yang Xiaolu smiled and said, "I heard that your grades have improved a lot now, will you become a star of progress next Monday?"

Jiang Zhi felt fresh, "It spread so fast, you already know it."

"Haha, we can go on stage together next Monday."

Jiang Zhi raised his eyebrows, "You too?"

"correct."

"Your grades are so good, what room for improvement?"

"It's not very good, it's only in the top [-], and the further you go, the harder it is to improve. Maybe they gave me a place for this reason."

Jiang Zhi asked: "Then how much did you take the exam last time?"

Yang Xiaolu showed a mysterious smile and said, "Ninety-eight."

"Fuck, awesome!"

Yang Xiaolu pouted and said, "Hey, I can't help it. Who knows how many classes the third year of high school will be divided into. If I don't rush, I will really cry if I get into the ordinary class."

Jiang Zhi nodded.

"Wow!" Yang Xiaolu suddenly noticed Cheng Li beside Jiang Zhi, "Is this your classmate, so handsome!"

Jiang Zhi introduced to him: "Our class is Chengli, I... a very good buddy, this is Yang Xiaolu, my friend who is a top student."

Yang Xiaolu smiled and stretched out her hand, "Hi, handsome guy."

Cheng Li shook hands with him and smiled politely.

Yang Xiaolu immediately whispered, "It's so cold."

Jiang Zhi laughed and said, "You think everyone is like you."

Yang Xiaolu naturally joined their table, and the three chatted and ate.

Except for his face, Cheng Li was too low-key, and he seemed a little unenthusiastic when listening to them talking about some topics about study and grades. Gradually, Yang Xiaolu felt that he might not want to listen because of his poor grades. These.

"Hey, actually, why do you get such high grades in the test? Even if you get the first grade, don't you just eat, drink and sleep every day, and the first grade may not necessarily make us happy. I guess he is a nerd and doesn't know how to date. kind."

Jiang Zhi choked violently and coughed earth-shatteringly.

Yang Xiaolu handed him a piece of paper, remembered something, and said, "By the way, I heard that the first grade seems to be in your class?"

Jiang Zhi wiped his mouth with a piece of paper, said "ah" twice, and subconsciously looked at Cheng Li.

Cheng Li looked back at him teasingly.

Yang Xiaolu didn't care, and continued to wave her chopsticks and said, "It's really changed. When I was in the first year of high school, Chunhua was the first grader in our class. What a level of existence, I didn't expect that the honor would not stay in the third year, and the second year was dismissed." People cut off their beards."

Yang Xiaolu clicked his tongue again and again, "I heard that Jiehu's first grader is still a younger brother who skipped a grade? You said that this young man really wants to shoot the front wave on the beach now."

Jiang Zhi held back his laughter, and peeked at Cheng Li. Cheng Li glanced at him, and mouthed, "Eat quickly, don't laugh."

Jiang Zhi also mouthed to him: "Little brother, young man."

Cheng Li usually hated Jiang Zhi's mention of his age the most, so he secretly twisted his thigh with his hand underneath.

Yang Xiaolu said with a lot of thought: "I must meet him if I have the chance."

Jiang Zhi saw that Cheng Li didn't mean to reveal his identity, so he didn't expose it, "Based on your current grades, you might be in the same class as him in the third year of high school."

"I hope—"

Cheng Li glanced at Jiang Zhi and said nothing.

After Jiang Zhi finished speaking, his eyes turned to him, and then moved away after a while, as if he didn't notice Cheng Li's gaze.

Monday arrived as scheduled, and after the normal process of raising the flag and giving speeches by leaders, it was announced that ten "stars of progress" would be invited to the stage.

shhhhh--

Dozens of eyes focused on Jiang Zhi, most of them were well-intentioned, but they were also watching the excitement and jealousy.

Jiang Zhi knew what these people were thinking, and perhaps no one who knew him was shocked that the prickly head of the whole school, the boss of the mysterious organization of the laundry room, spent a year studying hard, and his grades were from the bottom of the crane. To be in the top [-] of the stable grade, and now he is still on stage to impart experience.

Jiang Zhi glanced at Cheng Li. Cheng Li's face was calm, and his face under the sun looked extremely handsome. One of ginger.

Jiang Zhi suddenly realized that his boyfriend's aura was extremely strong, just standing there, it was like a pinnacle of calming the sea, calming his thoughts of running back and forth.

Like a gentle God of love, Cheng Li miraculously soothed Jiang Zhi's anxiety and anger under his nerves, and passed on the power of self-confidence to him.

Jiang Zhi took a deep breath, no longer cared about the gazes around him, and walked up to the rostrum.

In fact, all these psychological processes only took a few seconds on the bright side. The huge playground was full of neatly arranged class teams, and ten people gathered from all directions like stray chicks.

Sure enough, Jiang Zhi saw Yang Xiaolu inside.

Yang Xiaolu blinked at him, and asked with mouth shape: "Are you nervous?"

Jiang Zhi smiled and shook his head.

Ten people stood in a row and greeted the attention of thousands of people below. Jiang Zhi remembered that the last time he went to the stage to read the inspection, the people below must have looked badly at that time.

So Jiang Zhi didn't look at them at all, he treated them like radish and cabbage, and came down after reading the self-criticism carefully.

But it was different now, Jiang Zhi felt that he was a little dizzy, and began to look for Cheng Li in the humming crowd.

After the teacher finished the introduction, let them come forward one by one from left to right to share a short experience.

Although each of them only had a few minutes, Jiang Zhi still wrote a manuscript, and it was in his trouser pocket, almost crushed.

Jiang Zhi had already found Cheng Li in the crowd, and Cheng Li was also looking at him with good eyes.

There were hundreds of meters and countless people between the two of them, and they just kept watching.

Xue Song sensed something was wrong between the two of them, and sneered, "I'm not afraid of being seen by such long-distance eye contact."

Liu Yiting reassured: "Understand, homosexuality is so boring."

Xue Song twisted his face, "?"

When it was Jiang Zhi's turn, he stood in front of the microphone, took the note out of his trouser pocket, and found that it was completely soaked in sweat, "Damn..."

The phrase "I rely on" was transmitted to the entire playground through the microphone, and Lao Guo's proud face immediately turned black.

There was laughter from below.

Jiang Zhi cleared his throat, in fact, he didn't need to read, what he wanted to say was in his heart.

"Hi everyone, I'm Jiang Zhi, Class 49, Grade [-]."

"It's a great honor to stand here and share my learning experience with you. In fact, the learning methods are just those. The previous students have said almost the same thing, so I won't repeat it. Today I mainly want to tell you about my learning motivation."

When Cheng Li heard this sentence, his eyes changed a little, and his pupils flickered slightly when he looked at Jiang Zhi.

Jiang Zhi didn't look at him, he stood on the high platform with an extremely dazzling appearance, as if under the spotlight, Cheng Li could only see him.

"For me, having an extremely firm goal is the most important reason that spurs me to the present," Jiang Zhi paused, "It's inconvenient to mention my goal here, you can think about yourself Goal, this goal can be anything, but it must be firm enough, it can be for yourself, for someone you like, or for a future you want.”

Jiang Zhi's gaze met Cheng Li at this moment, "My target appeared suddenly——"