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

elopement

Throw away your illusions and get ready for war.

After the coming-of-age ceremony, it was already June.

The sun was scorching hot, and every time a tree passed by, there was a noisy chirping of cicadas.

Class 41 had just finished physical education class, Jiang Zhi bought two bottles of peach sparkling water, handed Cheng Li one bottle, unscrewed it and poured most of it with his head raised.

Cheng Li's face was exposed to the sun, and now it showed a rosy white luster, Jiang Zhi took a handful of water and poured it on his face, "You look like a pretty face, don't let the sun peel off."

Cheng Li wiped his face, "I heard that there will be no physical education class in the third year of high school."

Jiang Zhi didn't speak, and sighed for a while, "How can I live without physical education classes?"

In fact, he has been deliberately avoiding the topic of "senior year" recently.

The final placement is approaching, and he has tried his best in every exam before, but the gap in the middle is like a gap, which cannot be filled by hard work.

Jiang Zhi's best result was the last monthly exam, where he was in the 800th grade. After that, he seemed to have finally hit a bottleneck and began to stagnate.

In fact, this is very normal. It is impossible for things like grades to go uphill all the time. It is normal to fluctuate up and down. He was able to grow all the way in the past, probably because the starting point was too low and there was a lot of room for improvement.

And once you enter the grade of 1000 or less, it is equivalent to stepping half a foot into 211. The bloody storm inside is not the same order of magnitude as before. At this time, the "spiral rising" that Lao Guo said is probably verified.

This may be enough for ordinary people, but it is far from enough for Jiang Zhi.

He will be in the same class as Cheng Li in his third year of high school, and he will be in the same university as Cheng Li when he graduates. He cannot spiral up, he must make overwhelming linear progress.

But it was too late.

Jiang Zhi clearly realized that unless he got the first grade in the final exam a few days later, he would not be in the same class as Cheng Li.

The end of the term is the exam that accounts for the largest proportion of class placement. The first few times add up to 40.00%, and the final test accounts for 60.00%.

Jiang Zhi has been a little anxious recently, but it's just a little bit, and he didn't give up on himself. He knew a long time ago that if he can be in the same class as Cheng Li, he will win the lottery. If he can't, it's normal.

He just kept a little fantasy, what if he is a rare genius who is rare in a hundred years, what if the Qingbei class can be divided into five, what if.

But now that Jiang Zhi has recognized the reality, he no longer has these unrealistic ideas.

Throw away your illusions and get ready for war.

The words of the seniors are still in my ears, it is true to do the questions well, and everything else is just fantasy!

Even if they are not in the same class, they are also in the same school, and they can meet every day, no big deal!

After returning to work, Jiang Zhi adjusted his mentality and went into battle. He took out the unfinished papers from the previous class and continued to read them.

Cheng Li didn't bother him, went out to get a glass of water and put it on his table.

Jiang Zhi did not raise his head and asked, "You still haven't done your chemistry? Didn't you finish it last night?"

Cheng Li said: "It's done, I took it back last night."

Jiang Zhi thought, this is the gap, he and Cheng Li still haven't worked hard to the same level.

Cheng Lijing looked at Jiang Zhi's brows slightly frowned, his face expressionless as he was solving a problem, and after a while, he took out a Chinese book and read it too.

……

Liu Yiding has been hit a bit recently.

During the coming-of-age ceremony some time ago, he specially left the letter written by his father to the dormitory that night. After turning off the lights, he covered himself with a quilt, prepared toilet paper, turned on the flashlight and opened the letter nervously. The first thing he saw was A few big characters:

Things you should know as a child.

The following is one, two, three, four... A total of [-] items are listed, and it looks like a sentence copied from Baidu!

Liu Yiting was hit hard, and has been sluggish for the past few days.

Jiang Zhi laughed for several days after hearing about this incident. In fact, he also made enough preparations to read the letter that day, and his mother didn't write any provocative words. Probably adults are more rational, unlike the letters they wrote, which were provocative and hypocritical.

Jiang Zhi tried his best to hold back a few tears but failed to do so. Finally, he wiped the sweat from his forehead with the prepared tissue, lifted the quilt and turned off the flashlight, and went to sleep.

But Liu Yiting didn't slow down, and still couldn't figure out why his father copied sentences from Baidu to write to him.

"Jing'er, you're still depressed, hurry up and study, look at your two back tables, aren't you preparing for the exam?" Xue Song came over casually during class, leaned on their table, and took pleasure in teasing Liu Yiding.

Liu Yiting rolled his eyes at him, "What is there to learn? Lao Guo has already said it. There are [-] parallel classes left in one Qingbei class, and finally the ordinary class. Anyway, if you can't pass the Qingbei exam, you can't get in the ordinary class. The parallel class is waiting for me, what else is there for me to learn."

Jiang Yi was startled, raised his head and asked, "A Qingbei class? When did Lao Guo say that?"

Liu Yiting was unlovable, "I heard about it when I went to his office two days ago... But Jiang Zhi, have you really been a fool recently, why don't you know anything?"

"Many people know?"

"I know," Liu Yiding nodded, "Although I didn't say it explicitly, everyone should know."

Jiang Zhi clutched his pen, there was only one Qingbei class...he looked at Cheng Li.

There was no surprise on Cheng Li's face, he just looked at him calmly.

Jiang Zhi: "You also know?"

Cheng Li said, "I guessed it."

Jiang Zhi opened his mouth.

Cheng Li added: "It's either one or two, with a half chance of guessing right."

Jiang Zhi thought, that's right, there are either one or two. Could it be possible that they can be divided into five Qingbei classes? What is he thinking?

Liu Yiting suddenly realized something at this moment, widened his eyes, looked helplessly at Xue Song after a while, and whispered: "I won't say something wrong."

Xue Song pressed his head, "Think about the letter written by your father."

Liu Yiding turned back with a sad face.

Xue Song said: "You..."

Jiang Zhi shrugged, "It's fine."

Xue Song: "..."

Later, when the class bell rang, Xue Song also went back.

Jiang Zhi continued to work on his paper, his mind was in a mess.

Cheng Li saw that Jiang Zhi was starting to do the paper, but he didn't say anything, just continued to read with his head down.

The indeterminate state between the two lasted until night. Jiang Zhi did a day's problems, but he didn't succeed in calming down. Instead, he was dizzy, and nothing entered his mind.

"Brother Jiang?" Cheng Li called him.

"Ah, what's wrong?"

"I said, should we go back to the dormitory, or do you want to go to the playground for a few laps?"

Jiang Zhi came back to his senses, "Then go and run a couple of laps."

The night in June is already very hot, as if the air is sticky, the playground is hot and windy, and there are not many people running.

Jiang Zhi and Cheng Li ran for five kilometers together without saying a word.

They often run together at night, but they haven't run for a long time recently. Jiang Zhi may not realize it, but he can see everything in his eyes.

Jiang Zhi has been eating less and less recently, and often talks in sleep at night, turns over and over again, sleeps restlessly, and does problems from morning to night, almost learning to a morbid state.

Not to mention finding time to run at night, he stays in class every day until the lights are turned off, and runs back to the dormitory.

Jiang Zhi was not like this before. He never used a flashlight to study, and said proudly: "My 5.2 eyesight is a family tradition, and it cannot be ruined here."

But now several times to look at the blackboard, Jiang Zhi even wanted to borrow Cheng Li's glasses.

Cheng Li clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and chased after him.

Before running at a normal speed, we ran five kilometers at a constant speed and went back to sleep.

But today Jiang Zhi accelerated obviously, as if he wanted to vent something by running, and even used the speed of sprinting in the last few laps.

Cheng Li gritted his teeth and maintained the same speed as him, and the same for the sprint behind him.

Finally, as soon as the finish line was passed, Jiang Zhi stopped, with his hands on his hips, panting heavily.

Cheng Li, who was behind him, was also panting violently, but it could be heard that he was restraining himself.

The unknown fire in Jiang Zhi's heart could no longer be suppressed, and he grabbed Cheng Li by the collar, "Why the hell have you been following me, huh?"

"You are mine, who am I not with you?" Cheng Li's nose fluttered, sweat dripped from the tip of his nose, his pretty eyes were a little red from running, but he still looked at Jiang Zhi seriously focus.

He was already taller than Jiang Zhi, and his gaze slightly looking down was like a pool of water, reflecting Jiang Zhi's anger.

"Your person?" Jiang Zhi was furious, "I'm nobody's person, I'm fucking mine!"

Cheng Li still said calmly, "It's mine."

Jiang Yi pushed him away, pointed at his nose and said, "Do you fucking want to fight? Do you want to fight!"

Cheng Li was staggered by his push, and after standing still, he said, "Brother Jiang, what are you angry about?"

"I just noticed that I'm angry? I didn't let out a fart all day, and I had to ask if I was angry when I was ready to join you?"

Cheng Li took a deep breath, "Don't be angry, let's talk about it."

"There is nothing to talk about, what did you do earlier! What did you do when I wanted to talk about it? Don't think I don't know that you hesitate to talk all day, what do you want to say, ah? I don't ask you what you plan to do How long are you holding back?"

Cheng Li was silent, and said after a while: "Don't be angry."

Jiang Zhi: "..."

On the empty playground, the wind blew the smell of grass and trees, and the lead gray clouds in the sky were extremely thick, as if a rainstorm was brewing.

The sweat of the two dripped down on the rubber floor, Jiang Zhi brushed his hair back, and calmed down strangely under Cheng Li's dry to blunt reassurance.

He didn't know what he was angry about.

You've been studying so hard, why can't you catch up?

Why is there only one class this year, if there are two classes, if there are three classes, does he still have a glimmer of hope?

Why only one year, why didn't he meet Cheng Li earlier, why didn't he start studying hard earlier?

Seeing that he seemed to have calmed down, Cheng Li walked slowly to his side and called tentatively, "Brother Jiang?"

Jiang Zhi looked at him and said hoarsely, "Cheng Li."

Suddenly a drop of water fell on Jiang Zhi's arm, followed by a second drop.

He looked up and saw that it was raining.

Cheng Li hugged him and pressed his arms hard, "Don't be afraid, don't be angry, you've done a good job."

The clothes on both of them were a little wet, and it was hard to tell whether it was rain or sweat.

Cheng Li's arm is very strong, and every time he hugs, the feeling of being fully owned will make Jiang Zhi feel at ease.

He buried his eyes on Cheng Li's shoulder, trembling slightly.

Cheng Li soon felt the heat on his shoulders, he turned his face and kissed Jiang Zhi's ear, "Don't be afraid, you have really done a good job, you have always been my pride."

The rain started to get heavier, and the sound of wind and thunder covered all the whimpering. The two of them were wearing school uniforms in the rain, as thin as two newly grown trees.

Cheng Li looked at the teaching buildings and dormitory buildings in the distance through the rain curtain, and said to Jiang Zhi: "Brother Jiang, let's elope."

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