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The injury on Lin You's right hand has not fully healed, and there is a long mark across it, which should be healed soon, but now it always feels a little itchy, as if there are ants crawling.

On the side, Zhuo Jue turned one hand to the side, and fiddled with the phone underneath with the other hand. He was already very proficient. He could probably guess that he was talking with Zhou He about where to go during the holidays.

He didn't really want to get involved in this kind of topic. He had an indescribable fear and resistance in his heart. After so many years, PTSD still accompanied him like a shadow.

In the first year of high school, because he was too indifferent and didn't socialize with others, no one reminded him that the day was coming, but now, those people, that person, they were discussing where to go during the holidays. The reenactment of the past, constantly reminding the arrival of that day that he deliberately forgot.

"Okay, okay, be quiet." The geography teacher came in with a large stack of papers, and immediately poured cold water on the whole class, dampening the enthusiasm for the holiday.

"Ah! There are so many papers." At first, one or two people muttered there, and later it developed into the whole class crying together.

"A lot of homework~"

The geography teacher is Zhang Li, a middle-aged woman who looks serious but is actually quite kind.

She flipped through her fingers and said, "Not much, six papers during the eight-day holiday, and two days left for you to rest."

"Teacher," Liu Liu boldly said with a bitter face, "Although, we have six courses."

"That's right." The voices echoed one after another.

It may be because Zhang Li has never been particularly fierce, and everyone is not particularly afraid of her, and sometimes dares to make jokes.Although they shouted that there was too much homework, they didn't really think about the teacher showing mercy. They were more excited about the imminent holiday and wanted to vent.

Zhang Li pondered for a while, and said, "Well, I will write papers for you in this class, and it's up to you how much you can write."

The unexpected surprise fell from the sky, and the whole class cheered like crazy.The representative of the geography class quickly distributed the papers, and soon there was a pile of answers on everyone's desk, and the answers came down for analysis of the answers and understanding after writing.

The homework for the holidays has always come down with the answers. The first class of liberal arts is top-notch. No one will copy the answers to fool themselves. Most of them follow their own learning methods.

Lin You flipped it over, and twirled the pen around his fingertips. He was a little excited by Ban Li's rustling voice, and was about to say to Zhuo Jue, let's compare the speed and accuracy, but saw that Zhuo Jue was still there. There was a reply to the message.

The smile on his face disappeared like an ebbing tide, and his hands unconsciously crumpled the corner of the paper.He glanced lightly at some people in the class who were still whispering and discussing something, but felt that they were not interested.

He laughed at himself, and buried himself in the mountains and seas of books.

Sometimes learning is really a magical thing. When you really sink into it, you can’t feel the outside world at all. When he finished correcting the paper from beginning to end again, he twisted his neck and dredged it. After a moment of stiff body, Li Xing stared at him dumbfoundedly.

He waved his hand, "Hello? Are you okay?"

"No...no," Li Xing finally recovered his voice from the stupefied, stuttering a bit, he sighed, "You are a god, how many papers did you write in this class?"

Zhuo Jue raised his head in the midst of his busy schedule, "Three sets, I counted them."

"You are the god, you can still look at me if you are multitasking." Lin You stabbed back, and made a calm gesture to Li Xing, "I did it on my own, and I didn't hang up, and my hand speed was too slow. Can't keep up."

Li Xing magically floated away with an expression of "you see, I seem to be comforted".

Lin You sighed, looking here and there boredly, but didn't want to talk to Zhuo Jue, who was watching him from the side.

Zhuo Jue stared at him for a long time, and finally couldn't help saying, "Did I make you angry again?"

Lin You shook his head and looked at him inexplicably, "What do you think you did to make me angry?"

"Oh, no." Zhuo Jue nodded, relieved.

"..." I couldn't vent my anger.

On this day, teachers from all six disciplines took part in the battle together, with the same set of speeches, the same astonishing number of papers, especially English, and three additional sets of competition questions were distributed to the contestants. Lin You and Zhuo Jue admired and sympathized in the whole class. Zhong took over the heavy expectations.

In the eager anticipation of all the teachers and students in the school, the school bell finally rang, and the teacher of the last class dismissed the class very knowledgeably and quickly, and then the students put the homework papers into their bags as quickly as possible, and began to hesitate What textbooks should I bring back to review.

"Language documents, I have to recite ancient poems and essays when I go back, English, I need to recite words, politics, history and geography, and take them back. Take advantage of these few days to check for omissions and make up for vacancies, and overtake on curves!"

Lin You unhurriedly went to the drinking fountain at the back to fetch water, and saw Zhou He stuffing his schoolbags one by one to the point of deformity, and sneered mercilessly, "Do you really think these books will be taken out when you go home? "

"Why not," Zhou He said with great ambition, "I even made a schedule." As he said that, he shook out a paper full of writing, recording the time from getting up at 09:30 in the morning to reviewing and going to bed at [-]:[-] in the evening A complete set of overtaking plans.

Lin You rolled his eyes with a half-smile, and asked casually while watching, "Aren't you planning to go out to play? This, can it be implemented?"

Liu Liu also packed a large bag of books in the same way, and said while packing, "Oh brother Lin, play while you play, learn while you study, there is no conflict."

Zhou He: "Give up the travel plan, my time, money and parents will not allow it."

Lin You was amused, and remembered that Zhuo Jue had been chatting with others intermittently all day today. Since it wasn't something that needed to be planned like traveling, what else was there to do.

His thoughts were a little far away, and Zhou He was still making great plans in his ears, "In eight days, my grades will have a qualitative leap, and I will play with all the knowledge points..."

"Okay," Lin You nodded perfunctorily, raising an eyebrow at him, "I hope you have finished your homework when you return to school."

"..." is not very harmful, but extremely insulting.Zhou He's face turned green with anger, and Cheng Yingying, who had been listening for a long time, laughed unabashedly.

There was another chase in the classroom.

Lin You returned to his seat, picked up his somewhat empty schoolbag, and motioned to Zhuojue, "Let's go?"

"Let's go." Zhuo Jue put his bag on his shoulders, and replied to the WeChat account of Brother Wang, the owner of the barbecue restaurant.Brother Wang asked him to take advantage of this holiday to quickly make up the extra hours of the week and what he owed before, otherwise he would not be able to pay his wages.

Zhuo Jue thought about the appointment a few days later, and it would still cost money, so he agreed.