At the same table, let's make a bet

Xie An came back before the geography class. He didn't go to the infirmary because he happened to meet Lin Yu on the way, so he stopped by her to get the medicine.

Chen Haiqing frowned, drank the sweet and greasy cough syrup, poured a large glass of water, and was about to paralyze for a while, when Xie An leaned in his ear and said: "Physical education class will be added immediately between classes, I will help you Please take a leave, can you go to my dormitory to sleep for a while?"

Chen Haiqing shook his head, and replied in a daze: "I still have to check the detention. I didn't do the form..."

Xie An frowned and said, "At that moment, you lie on your stomach in class, and I'll check it for you, and fill out the form by the way? Then go to my dormitory to sleep for a while."

Chen Haiqing nodded, lying on the table without any movement, Xie An sighed, helped him pull up his clothes, and sat back in his seat. When he found that Ye Tian was not there, he asked Qin Sixie who was looking down at the paper: "Ye An God? What happened to him in class before, his temper looks very bad."

Qin Sijie didn't respond at all, she still lowered her head.

"Qin Sixie?" Xie An yelled uncertainly, Qin Sixie shook, and the pen fell directly on the table, she picked it up and turned the pen in some embarrassment, then turned around and said, "What's wrong?"

Xie An frowned, why are so many people in a bad mood today?

Then she repeated what she said just now, and Qin Sijie had come to her senses, she reluctantly twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "He has a fever, Fu Xichen took him to the infirmary."

Xie An gave a low "Oh" and continued to ask: "Are you feeling unwell? It feels like you are out of shape. Would you like to go to the infirmary?"

Qin Sijie lowered her eyes, looked at a certain place on the floor and shook her head, then turned around and continued to read the questions. Although Xie An felt that she was completely in a daze, after all, she had been looking at the first question of the fill-in-the-blank question for a minute.

Before he had time to think about it, the class bell rang. He hastily cleaned up the table, took out the geography book and exercise book, and looked out the window with his head propped up, not knowing what he was thinking.

The geography teacher is an elderly grandfather who is about to retire. It is said that this is the last class he took for the small college entrance examination.

The teacher's teaching is really good, there is no nonsense in the whole class, first sort out the knowledge points, and then start to talk about homework, lectures, ideas, and knowledge points. This is Xie An's favorite class.

But for Chen Haiqing, who was short-circuited at this time, the whole class was a kind of torment, and he was already dizzy after sorting out the knowledge points.

"Everyone, take out your homework," the teacher said while opening the homework book, "The weather has turned cold these two days, everyone, please keep warm. I think some students in the class seem to have caught a cold. If you feel really uncomfortable, get down Sleep will be done, I will carry it out for you separately in two days. If you feel uncomfortable on your stomach, you can go to my office. I have a recliner, and sleep will be better. Let’s take a look at the fourth question yesterday... ..."

Xie An poked Chen Haiqing's back cautiously, and waited for him to lean back slowly before saying: "Why don't you sleep for a while, I will tell you after class."

Chen Haiqing pursed his lips, finally compromised with reality, and fell asleep on the table unconscious.

Seeing that he was asleep, Xie An took notes seriously, and neatly wrote down the knowledge points and thoughts next to the topic.

It may be because of the content of the content, a class passed quickly, the bell for doing exercises rang, Xie An stood up, carefully took out the folder containing the materials of the management department from Chen Haiqing's schoolbag, and took a Pen is going out.

"Hey," the geography teacher yelled softly behind him, "Haiqing is sick today, I think he was out of shape for the whole class. You are good at geography, if he doesn't know it, you can tell him first , neither of you will ask me again."

Xie An nodded and said with a smile, "Thank you teacher for understanding."

The geography teacher walked out with his shoulders on his shoulders and said: "Haiqing likes to follow the sample questions when doing the questions, but sometimes the test papers are slightly detoured, and he can't do it.

"Then you have your own way of thinking, which is great. Haiqing needs to form your way of thinking. But you also need to learn to read examples, because the subject of geography not only needs to be understood, but also needs some clichés. These clichés Where does it come from? It is summarized in the example questions.

"Students give lectures to students and teachers give lectures to students. The feeling is different. Students know what students think, but teachers don't necessarily know. That's why the teacher hopes that you can discuss and discuss more. The methods of the two of you are just in the right direction. The two extremes, if you can learn from each other and put it together, you will definitely be able to get an A in the junior college entrance examination.

"That's all about geography in the junior college entrance examination, right?"

Xie An hugged the file rack and replied with a smile: "Okay, I see, thank you teacher."

The geography teacher patted him on the shoulder, then put his hand down, and said with a smile: "Then when you go back, remember to summarize the few sample questions that you talked about today to try, and please go to the blackboard to talk about it tomorrow." Ah." Then without waiting for Xie An's answer, he left cheerfully.

Xie An: ...? ? ?

He sighed in despair, and walked downstairs. He remembered that Chen Haiqing told him before that he checked... wait, which class is it?

Xie An flipped through the folder while recalling. The first few sheets were Chen Haiqing's own detention record sheet. Xie An wrote down the class, flipped through a few pages, and happened to see a familiar name——Chu Lingjun.

He raised his eyebrows, flipped through it casually, and found that this cute little boy would write a few irrelevant words on almost every piece of paper, such as "Senior, I saw "None Survived" before I saw you today." "Senior, I'm watching "Kafka on the Shore" recently. I heard from my senior that you said you wanted to read Haruki Murakami's book."

Xie An snorted coldly in his heart, closed the folder, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that there was something wrong with this person.

Walking into the teaching building of the first year of high school, Xie An narrowed his eyes and looked at the people who were coming up, and thought to himself, whoever really wants to come here...

With a smile on his face, Chu Lingjun held the folder in his arms. When he saw Xie An, he didn't seem to dodge. He walked up to him and stood still. Are you in charge of the meeting? I can remember staying in the teaching building at this time."

Xie An glanced at him, raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Coincidentally, I don't have a very good memory, but I remember that one stopover counts as one lateness, right? Three times lateness is counted as one absence from class, so the file will be kept. And it's Hai—— Qing entrusted me to come."

He deliberately bit those two words very clearly.

Chu Lingjun frowned slightly, withdrew the smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "What's wrong with the minister?"

Xie An also lowered the corners of his mouth, and said coldly, "It has nothing to do with you, right?" Although it was a question, he said it with certainty.

Chu Lingjun lowered his eyes and let out a "huh", and said in a low voice: "Senior is really naive, it's just the general concern of juniors for seniors."

Xie An sneered and said, "It's best just like this, but even if you want to do something, I won't let you succeed." After speaking, he lightly bumped his shoulder and left.

Chu Lingjun smiled again and walked towards the end of the corridor.

In a blind corner of surveillance, he still had a smile on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes, and he murmured: "There is never anything I can't do...Xiao An'an~"

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It took Xie An 10 minutes to check the detention and ran back to the second floor of the high school. When he reached the door of the class panting, Chen Haiqing had already been called up and was trying to cheer up and talk to Fei Ziren: "I'm sorry, teacher, I'm sick next time. I'll take time off and go home to rest."

Before Fei Ziren could speak, he saw Xie An standing in the corridor, frowning and beckoning to him, "Where is classmate Xie An? Why didn't you go down to do exercises?"

Xie An walked into the classroom with the folder in his arms, and stood beside Chen Haiqing, without any expression on his face, he just said calmly: "Chen Haiqing is not feeling well and is resting in class, I will help him check his stay."

Fei Ziren put his hands behind his back, slightly raised his head and looked at the boy who was much taller than him, and said: "Everyone has something that everyone should do at a certain time, and what you, as the sports committee member of the class, should do It should be taking the students in the class downstairs to do exercises."

Xie An lowered his eyes and looked at his teacher quietly, nodded and said, "Yes, teacher, I was wrong."

Fei Ziren pursed his lips: "Then you go downstairs first, I still have something to say to classmate Chen Haiqing."

There was a slight fluctuation in Xie An's eyes, and he blinked: "Is it about something in math class?"

Chen Haiqing moved his hand hanging beside him, and gently tugged at the boy's slightly long clothes. Xie An suppressed his desire to hold those slender and cold hands and continued: "He also wants to go home and rest, and he doesn't want to go home. It disturbs other people's classes, but his parents are busy with work and can't take care of him, and he can't take a good rest at home alone.

"If possible, can you let him go to my dormitory to sleep for a while? I can accompany him in the dormitory in the next physical education class..."

"Teacher, I'm sorry, I can adjust my state in the next class." Chen Haiqing rarely interrupted Xie An's words.

After looking between the two of them, Fei Ziren said, "I have a reclining chair in my office. It's really uncomfortable. Go and sleep in my office for a while. I hope you can adjust your state before the end of the physical education class."

Chen Haiqing was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect him to say that, and after realizing it, he smiled and replied: "Thank you, teacher."

Fei Ziren glanced at Xie An, and Xie An responded cooperatively: "Teacher, I'll go downstairs first. Thank you, teacher."

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Chen Haiqing followed Fei Ziren to the office of the chemistry group. Fei Ziren did not turn on the light, but led him to his seat and said, "It happens that you can't hear the music on the playground here, so you can sleep for a while."

Chen Haiqing lowered his head in embarrassment and said, "I'm sorry for causing so much trouble to the teacher..."

Fei Ziren shook his head, walked to the window and drew the curtains and asked, "Have you... ever complained that your parents are too busy to take care of you?"

Chen Haiqing was stunned for a moment, looked at Fei Ziren's thin back, shook his head, and then remembered that he couldn't see him, and then said: "I still had it when I was very young, but when I grow up, I know my parents' jobs. It's gone. Yes For me, parents... are more like heroes...

"Although it is a bit strange to say this, I think that for every child, parents are heroes..."

Fei Ziren's hand holding the curtain froze for a moment, and then he said dryly, "Take a break. I'll call you after the physical education get out of class."

Chen Haiqing looked at his back, didn't know why, but always felt that something was wrong, but didn't know what to say, so he had to thank him, then lay down obediently, and soon fell asleep.

After a long while, Fei Ziren turned around and walked to Chen Haiqing, lowered his head to look at him for a while, then gently touched a photo frame on the table, finally withdrew his hand without opening it, and turned around left the office.

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