Independence Day Study Plan

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"Independence Day Learning Plan" Author: A Bowl of Moonlight

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☆The perfect reason for being a good student:

Xie Cheng: Zhou told you not to fall in love early, it will delay your studies.

Zhou Shuoyu gave him a disdainful look, then turned his head and silently returned the received love letter.

Xie Cheng: Zhou told you not to play games, games delay your study.

Zhou Shuoyu frowned and looked at him, and when he left he took out a physics exercise book.

Xie Cheng: Zhou told you not to fight. Fighting will delay your study.

Zhou Shuoyu looked at him: ...put down the brick in your hand first.

Xie Cheng: I will tell you about Zhou...

Zhou Jiangyu: Come on, just say what you want to say, and being with you will not delay your study.

Xie Cheng: Then you stay with me.

☆Origin of title:

The sun was shining brightly, and Zhou Shuoyu was standing on the roof holding onto the railing, his shirt was filled with wind.

He turned his head and asked, "Today is our Independence Day, what do you want to do?"

Xie Cheng thought about it seriously, and replied: "I want to make a study plan."

——Learn to love you.

☆If you have to give a one-sentence introduction:

Small town teenage love story (?

☆Tips:

Bamboo horse bamboo horse, two-way crush.

HE is our ultimate yearning for life.

[Received the tentative copy of the document "Listening to the Boat on the River"]

Li Tingzhou was not in a good mood, but not particularly bad either.

There is a subtle discomfort.

Last week his motorcycle rubbed against a car driven by a bastard.

At this moment, he was holding a guitar on the stage of the bar and was about to sing, and that bastard was sitting under the stage looking at him.

The bastard has a smiling face, but he is definitely not a good person.

☆

Li Tingzhou: I will go wherever you go.

Jiang Yu: I am here when you are here.

The gentle scum(?) who has been sober but suddenly confused and his cool brother who has been dazed but sober at this time.

Last year, HE.

Weibo @One Bowl Only Eat One Bowl

Welcome everyone to come and play with me (/≧▽≦)/

Content tags: match made in heaven, childhood sweetheart grows up

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☆, mad dog

Rice is being "steamed" in the brewery boiler.

Xuan He was stirring the sorghum by the pot with his bare arms, and Xuan Mai hurriedly ran in from the outside, passing through various jars and dustpans in the middle, causing the white steam of steaming sorghum to slide in the air.

"Brother, brother!" she cried in succession, and ran to the fireside, panting on her knees.

Xuan He looked back at the little girl: "How many times have I told you? Run slowly in the winery, and you will burn your face when a sorghum is planted next time."

Xuan Mai yelled: "It's a fight!"

"What's the fight?" Xuan He couldn't help laughing, "Your second brother and Zhou's brother are fighting?"

Xuan Mai nodded hastily, with big black eyes.

The old Xie, who was helping her next to her, laughed: "If you beat me, I will beat you. This girl will be shocked every time."

Xuan He didn't care too much: "They fight every other day, why are you panicking?"

"It's a real fight!" Xuan Mai raised his head and pointed at his nose, "Second brother is so ruthless this time, Zhou Daoyu is bleeding!"

Xuan He lost the work in hand: "Uncle Xie, I'll go and have a look."

The big boiler was above two steps, and Xuan He jumped down with his long legs, as if he was stepping on flat ground.

He picked up Xuan Mai, which had just reached his chest, and clamped it numbly around his waist, and put it down when he went up the steps at the entrance of the winery.

"Where is it?" Xuan He asked while walking.

Xuan Mai quickly grabbed Xuan He's clothes from the chair next to him, and trotted after him: "On the edge of the ditch of Gufen Spring!"

Gufen Spring is not far behind the winery. It is said that it is a spring, but no one has ever seen a spring. There is only a small ditch where the sound of running water is not audible.

There are two small roads intersecting there, and there is a large open space in the middle, backed by an old courtyard house, where the children around like to play marbles, take pictures of western pictures and so on.

As soon as he got out of the yard, Xuan He quickly put on his short sleeves. From a distance, he saw a large circle of children standing on the open space, shouting loudly, "Zhou Dao Yubie embroidered flowers" on the one hand, and "Thank you" on the other hand. It's hard work", and the middle school blindly encourages "beating and fighting".

Xuan He had nothing to say, and ran over quickly to push away a group of children, big and small, just in time to see Xie Cheng go down with his fist and punch Zhou Daoyu squarely on the left side of the face.

Just like what Xuan Mai said, Zhou said that there was already some blood under his nose.

I usually fight, but rarely bleed.

Xuan He was startled, and was about to rush over when he saw Zhou Daoyu turn over and put Xie Cheng under him, raising his hand to shake him in the face, but for some reason, he paused when he reached his face, Xie Cheng took advantage of the loophole and bent his legs.

They rolled into a ball regardless of each other.

"Get up!" Xuan He roared, grabbed Xie Cheng by the back collar, and dragged him up from the ground.

Xie Cheng's eyes were red, his upper body was restrained by Xuan He, he raised his leg and kicked over, Zhou Daoyu also kicked back, his feet were right on each other.

The two cubs were both strong, and they even staggered back two steps with Xuan He.

Just as Zhou Daoyu stabilized his body, he was about to pounce on him again.

Xuan He knew that the children next to him were unreliable, and was about to free his hands to block it, when Xuan Mai hugged Zhou Daoyu's waist, and yelled crisply: "Zhou Daoyu!"

Zhou Daoyu paused with brows horizontally, and pushed the little girl.

Xuan Mai was young, he had no strength in his hands at all, so she hugged him and told the truth innocently: "Don't hit me, don't hit me! My second brother can't beat you!"

"No," Zhou Shuoyu was very happy when he heard this sentence, he glanced at Xie Cheng, and said out of breath, "My body is full of dust, it was dirty by you."

Saying this sentence means a truce.

The onlookers, big and small, seemed very disappointed, and immediately booed.

Feeling that Xie Cheng in his arms was still struggling, Xuan He put his hands in front to cover his upper half of his face, and said with a smile: "You son of a bitch! Is it fun to be seen as a monkey?"

Xie Cheng froze for a moment and didn't move.

Xuan He let go of his hand, and saw his lips pursed into a line, his brows furrowed, his eyes were clear but still full of anger, unspeakably stubborn.

Zhou Daoyu took a look at Xie Cheng, wiped his nose with his hands casually, and shouted at the people beside him: "Get lost! Look at the fart!"

He is growing fast, taller than his peers. He is only 13 and a half years old, and his outline is already visibly tough. There is always impatience between his brows, and such a roar is actually a bit imposing.

But today there were so many onlookers, and he couldn't control who went and who didn't, so the people around laughed, and those who wanted to leave didn't leave.

Xuan He raised his chin: "Do you want to wait for me to send them back one by one?"

These kids all lived nearby, neighbors, Xuan He was a few years older than them, and in the eyes of adults, they were extremely reliable. Hearing what he said, he was afraid that he would really go home to complain, and they all dispersed after a while.

Xuan He walked to the side of the stone and sat down, beckoning lazily: "Come here."

The two of them didn't move, Xuanmai walked over obediently and stood up straight like a conditioned reflex when he heard this.

Xuan He chuckled, and lightly poked her forehead with his index finger: "I didn't mention you." Then he shouted to the two little ones: "Come here."

Zhou Daoyu and Xie Cheng exchanged glances, walked over and stood in front of him.

"Say, why today?" Xuan He asked.

Xie Cheng looked up at him.

Xuan He was delayed for a year and dropped a grade. In fact, he was only a sophomore at the beginning of school this year, only four years older than Xie Cheng and the others, but for some reason, there was an unconvincing power in him.

Even though this was said calmly, it still made people want to stand at attention involuntarily.

When he asked this question, Xie Cheng thought about it seriously, and suddenly showed a little dazed expression.

He turned his head to look at Zhou Daoyu, Zhou Daoyu blinked, and his brows furrowed even more.

The two who had just had a fight looked at each other for a while, Xie Cheng watched Zhou Daoyu's face turn from white to red and then back to white, and finally heard him spit out: "Because of what?"

Xie Cheng shook his head.

Xuan He crossed his arms: "Are you two kidding me? It's cool to start school tomorrow?"

Ever since Zhou Jiaoyu moved to Xuanjia Lane, Xie Cheng and him have disliked each other, but the two families are diagonally opposite each other, neither of them like to get together with their peers in the alley, and they have to get together when they have something to do. When we get together, we always have to fight, and sometimes we can fight even if a sentence doesn't sound right to our ears, forgetting that it's normal for everything.

But today's fight was a bit fierce, there should be some special reason.

Xuan He sweated all over in the winery, and now it was a bit chilly when he came out, seeing the scene froze, he waved his hand: "You two puppies, I'm just waiting to see if you will hit When."

silence.

"Yes, yes, you are as stubborn as a big buffalo." Xuan He patted Zhou Daoyu's arm, "It's time for Zhou Zhou to go back, have you finished your summer homework?"

Zhou Shuoyu shrugged his shoulders indifferently, meaning that it doesn't matter if he goes back or not, and it doesn't matter if he does his homework or not.

Xuan He remembered that there was no one in his house during the day, and asked, "Go to our house for dinner?"

Xie Cheng immediately glanced at Zhou Taoyu vigilantly, his eyes were black and round, clear and bright, but the wind in his eyes swept away like a small north wind in winter.

Quiet inconspicuous, but stinging.

Having just rolled all over his body, Zhou Daoyu patted the ashes on his body too lazy to make fun of himself: "I'll go to the stall to eat."

As he spoke, he turned around and took two steps to look back.Xuan He smiled: "I won't complain, I'll go back and pat the back of my neck with cold water. Does it hurt anywhere?"

Zhou Shuoyu wiped his nose nonchalantly, raised his eyebrows at Xuan He, deliberately didn't look at Xie Cheng, turned his head and strode away.

Walking to the corner behind the winery, he made sure to cut off his sight, and then he suddenly lowered his body to rub his knees, put away the calmness on his face, and grinned and scolded: "Xie Cheng is a mad dog!"

Seeing that the person disappeared, Xie Cheng breathed a sigh of relief inconspicuously, but glanced down from the corner of his eyes, as if he was a little disappointed for no reason.

"Second brother, where do you feel pain?" Xuan Mai went to pat the ashes off his body.

Xie Chengying: "It doesn't hurt." After a long pause, seeing Xuan He's half-smile eyes, he pursed his lips.

"Okay, good job." Xuan He gave a thumbs up, saw a little bruise on his forehead, didn't say much, got up straight, "Go home."

Xie Cheng followed behind the brothers and sisters, walking forward slowly.

Following Xuan He down to the factory, Xie Cheng wanted to see if he could do something, but Xuan He pushed him on the back: "Take the wheat out, and help drain the rice washing water later, the first Put the water in the pot and I'll water the flowers later, don't move the stove too high, I'll cook it when the pot is done."

"Oh." Xie Cheng responded.

The winery is connected to the house, and there is a small yard in the middle. The grape trellis covers most of the open space. The edges of the grape leaves have begun to turn yellow, and the fruit is ripe.

Xie Cheng set up a stool to pick grapes.

Xuan Mai sat at the stone table below and looked up at him: "Second brother, why are you talking to Zhou Yu? Is it because of summer homework?"

Xie Cheng pouted.

Tomorrow, he has to sign up. He always likes to do things on the line. There is one page left in his English homework, which was placed on this stone table before. The door of the house is never closed during the day. Write again, who knows, you won’t be able to find it.

At noon, Maizi came back with a half of his homework missing. He said that he found it on the stone beside the Gufen Spring. He guessed that it had something to do with Zhou Daoyu.

But he didn't beat him for that at all.

"He beat me too," Xie Cheng hung a bunch of grapes on the top of Xuan Mai's head, teasing her while dangling, "You still say I can't beat him."

Xuan Mai smiled and grabbed the grapes: "I know! He let you!"

Xie Cheng snorted, suddenly lost the joy of teasing her, handed her the grapes, jumped off the ground and entered the kitchen.

When Xuan He entered the kitchen, the rice was already steaming, Xie Cheng was washing vegetables in the pool, Xuan He smiled and put his arms around his neck: "How did you lift it up so high?"

Xie Cheng was a bit slow to jump up. He had been sitting in the first row in the first year of junior high school. He didn't like to mention this at first, but now he heard Xuan He's words and immediately asked: "Why can't you lift it up?"

Xuan He raised his eyebrows and drove the man out of the kitchen.

Xie Cheng stood at the door watching him, rubbed his nose, and called out: "Brother."

"What?" Xuan He turned around and asked.

Xie Cheng originally wanted to ask him if he was tired after working all day, but when he saw his concerned eyes, he suddenly couldn't ask, and changed the subject: "I'm hungry."

Xuan He smiled brightly: "It will be ready soon, go and look at Maizi's schoolbag, throw it away, and check the things you need for school tomorrow."

Thank you for agreeing.

Until it got dark, Xuan He never mentioned the fight between him and Zhou Daoyu again, and when he was about to lock the gate of the courtyard at night, Aunt Lan brought Zhou Daoyu over.

She seemed to have just closed the stall and came home, with a tired face, she smiled at Xuan He: "He, your aunt hasn't come back yet?"

☆、Apologize

"No, Aunt Lan." Xuan He opened the courtyard door, "Go into the room and say?"

Aunt Lan fought back and grabbed Zhou Taoyu.

Before he could speak, Xie Cheng just came out and stood at the door of the main room and called out "Aunt Lan". Aunt Lan raised her chin at him and looked back at Zhou Yu: "Apologize."

Zhou Daoyu gave Aunt Lan a look, but Aunt Lan was not angry, raised half of her eyebrows, and just looked at him like that.

"It's okay, Aunt Lan," Xuan He said a little embarrassedly, "The two of them were just playing around and fighting with each other all the time, there is no reason for Zhou Zhou to apologize alone."

He turned back and made a move to Xie Cheng: "Xiao Cheng."

Xie Cheng's face was indifferent, and when he walked to the edge of the courtyard gate, everyone stood facing each other.

No one spoke for a long time, and finally Xie Cheng tilted his head and asked, "Do you remember?"

Zhou Shuyu curled his lips, scratched his head again, and said quickly: "I shouldn't have hidden your English homework, but I didn't take out the homework book, nor did I tear it up. I didn’t find it, so I thought Er Fatty gave it back to you. I didn’t know your homework was torn until Maizi came in the afternoon.”

Xie Cheng raised his eyes and glanced at him, silent.

"If it's wrong, it's wrong, don't explain." Aunt Lan said straightforwardly, "What else?"

Zhou Shuoyu kicked the ground impatiently, and this time he said in a drawn-out tone: "Xie Cheng is good at studying, and he likes English the most. He must be very good at English homework. I shouldn't make fun of it."

Aunt Lan pressed lightly on his neck, and Zhou Shuoyu yelled "Ai ai ai" a series of "Ai ai ai", stepped on the end of the sound and reluctantly murmured "I'm sorry", trying to cover up the fight but had to Apologies for the embarrassment.

Xuan He hurriedly said: "Aunt Lan, who is not a big deal, and Xiao Cheng has a bad temper."

"It's okay," Xie Cheng finally said, "I'll hit you too."

Zhou Shuoyu turned his head to look at Aunt Lan, and spread his hands, meaning "I'm done apologizing".

Seeing that Aunt Lan seemed to have something to say, Xuan He took the initiative to ask, "Aunt Lan, are you busy these days?"

"Yes, there are some things to deal with." Aunt Lan smiled, "I have to go to the door these few days, and I have to trouble Xiaohe to watch this kid for me, or I won't worry."

If it were someone else, Xie Cheng would definitely think that he came to apologize just to make a request, but Aunt Lan has always been straightforward, and she has always had nothing to say to their family, as long as she asks, they are happy to help her.

Just heard Xuan He say: "No problem, Zhou Zhou will come back with Xiaocheng after school in the afternoon and have dinner at my house."

"What about the stall?" Zhou Daoyu asked in surprise, he didn't know that Aunt Lan was leaving.

Aunt Lan responded casually: "I have invited someone, just go and have a look at it at noon."

She touched the back of Xie Cheng's head: "Xiao Cheng, you have good grades. I heard from your teacher that your grades in the second grade of junior high school began to be divided. You are the only one in school to supervise this little bastard."

Zhou Shuoyu let out a "tss", Xie Cheng glanced at him, and nodded calmly: "Alright Aunt Lan, can I beat him if he is disobedient?"

Aunt Lan burst out laughing, this smile was very brilliant, it was completely beyond her age, and it wiped away the tiredness on her face: "Yes."

After she finished speaking, she tugged Zhou Shuoyu's back collar, covered his face to prevent him from speaking, and dragged him towards the house: "You two go to sleep, children won't grow tall if they don't sleep well."

Zhou Daoyu burst out laughing when he heard this sentence, struggled to turn around, and raised his fist at Xie Chengyang.

Xie Cheng didn't bother to pay attention to him, glanced at him again from the corner of his eyes, turned his head and went into the room.

This action angered Zhou Daoyu, Zhou Daoyu raised his voice "Hey", and was hit on the head by Aunt Lan.

"Your hands are so heavy, auntie!" Zhou said in dissatisfaction.

To be honest, I muttered for a long time: "It's because you beat me up because I didn't study well."

Seeing people walking away, Xuan He closed the door with a smile, turned around to see Xie Cheng still standing at the door of the main room, and went to pat him on the head: "Sleep."

After taking two steps, he asked: "Homework, I will accompany you to talk to your teacher tomorrow?"

Xie Cheng responded indifferently: "Just say it was bitten."

Xuan He laughed: "Zhou talked about biting?"

Xie Cheng walked up the steps around the courtyard and walked upstairs, understating: "The dog bit me."

Early the next morning, when the sky in the east was red, Xuanhe gave Xie Cheng the registration fee, and rode a [-] pole to take Xuan Mai to Luohua Primary School to register. Xie Cheng slowly washed the dishes and fed them. After eating the chicken, he left the door for Lao Xie, who was coming to work later, before he grabbed the money and prepared to go.

When he turned around and was about to walk towards the entrance of the alley, he suddenly looked down and saw his school uniform trouser legs.

It seems to be a little shorter than last semester?

Xie Cheng was a little concerned, and simply bent down to observe the ankles. Just as he was about to put his feet together, a loud voice suddenly came from the opposite side: "Short Cheng, what are you doing? See if you have grown taller?"

"Stinky boy!" Zhou said Yu Zheng was proud, but he didn't expect Aunt Lan to follow, and directly pressed him on the back of the head, "Say it again and kowtow to apologize!"

Xie Cheng straightened up with a calm face, and rolled his feet on the ground: "I accidentally stepped on bird droppings."

Zhou Shuoyu still wanted to talk, but was interrupted by Aunt Lan: "Hurry up, I'll be late later."

Her face was no longer tired from last night, she carried one in each hand, pulled the back collars of the two of them and walked towards the entrance of the alley, asking as she walked, "What about Xiao Cheng's homework?"

Zhou Jiangyu replied immediately: "The teacher likes him, it will be fine!"

"Did I ask you?" Aunt Lan gave him a white look.

Xie Chengying: "It's okay, Aunt Lan, I'll just make it up when the time comes."

Aunt Lan smiled and nodded.

Xie Cheng took a look at her, and felt that although she still looked in a hurry, her eyes were a little dull, as if she was full of thoughts.

Zhou Shuoyu was still heartless, he didn't seem to realize that there was something wrong with his aunt.

It takes 5 minutes from Xuanjia Lane to the street, and 10 minutes from Jiekou to Xianshui No. [-] Middle School. There are gentle slopes along the way, and the town station is diagonally behind the school.

The three of them arrived at the school gate together, and Aunt Lan was about to walk towards the fork in the road to the station.

She glanced at Zhou Shuoyu, then turned back and gently straightened the school badge on Xie Cheng's left chest: "I don't have classes today when I sign up. After receiving the book, this little bastard is going to the stall to have a look. Xiaocheng, you go with him." , watch him for me, and don't let him go to the game hall."

Zhou Shuoyu frowned, turned his head and entered the school gate without saying much.

Xie Cheng's face has always been expressionless, and he looked more serious after hearing this. He looked at Zhou Yu's back and said, "Good Aunt Lan."

Aunt Lan smiled and patted his head: "Good boy."

Xie Cheng turned around to walk towards the school, walked a few steps and turned back: "Aunt Lan."

"Huh?" Aunt Lan was still standing there.

Xie Cheng thought for a while, and then asked: "Are you going to Xirong? What are you going to do? Did something happen to Zhou Yu's family?"

Aunt Lan waved her hand: "It's not your business to care about children's family."

Xie Cheng knew that something was wrong as soon as he heard it, and walked back to her, asking stubbornly: "What's the matter, Aunt Lan? Zhou Shuyu didn't even ask what you are going to do?"

"He just thinks about playing games in a heartless way all day long. His mind is full of wild horses. How can he care about these things. Auntie will tell you when she is free. The bus is about to arrive." Aunt Lan squeezed him lovingly face, "You are all good boys."

After she finished speaking, she pushed Xie Cheng, turned around and walked towards the opposite side of the zebra crossing. The gate of the school was the national highway, and there were cars coming and going, so Xie Cheng couldn't catch up.

Therefore, I didn't have time to ask, "you" refers to him and who.

The school is built on the back of a gentle mountain. After entering, it goes up all the way. The steep places are steps, and the gentle places are big slopes.

Xie Cheng stood at the school gate and looked up, and saw Zhou Daoyu standing under the locust tree by the side of the road, looking at this side from a distance across a slope.

As soon as the two people's eyes met, he immediately looked away, pretending that he didn't wait for Xie Cheng.

The sun came from the side, and the right half of his face was warm, Xie Cheng suddenly felt in a good mood.

After a while Zhou Shuoyu became impatient and yelled at him, "Should we go or not?"

A little girl happened to pass by, and she moved two steps to the side in fright because of the voice.

Xie Cheng pulled the strap of his schoolbag, followed leisurely, and when he got closer, Zhou Daoyu gave him a white look: "Sure enough, he has short legs."

In fact, Xie Cheng has a high waistline, and he will grow up quickly after he starts to grow, and his hind legs will never be short, but Zhou Daoyu is happy to anger him.

Xie Cheng's face darkened after finishing speaking, Zhou Yu was in a good mood, raised his eyebrows and spread his hands: "To be honest, is it my fault?"

Xie Cheng didn't want to pay attention to him, so he left with big strides, Zhou Yu continued his efforts: "It's useless to walk too fast, I take two steps and you have to take three."

"Get out!" Xie Cheng turned around and roared.

Xianshui No. [-] Middle School has always put students of the same grade together, and moved classrooms once a year.

First graders and first graders, second graders and second graders, third graders and third graders, enter the main entrance and walk up along the main road, and each step is divided into floors.

The second class of the second grade of junior high school is in the middle of the old teaching building, on the ground floor.

The two walked to the back door together, and saw that the classroom was full of people, and a man was standing on the podium, who should be the new class teacher this semester.

The homeroom teacher wore glasses with gold wire frames, his eyeballs protruded slightly, the corners of his mouth turned down, and he had a serious expression. When he saw Xie Cheng talking to Zhou Yu, he waved: "Hurry up! The other students are here!"

Zhou Shuoyu turned his head to look at Xie Cheng, tossed his schoolbag indifferently, and sat in the corner of the last row of the classroom.

Xie Cheng looked at the blackboard, and the words "Ma Zhili" were written on it.

He walked to the front of the classroom, and before he could sit down, Ma Zhili looked at a piece of paper in his hand and asked, "Which classmate is Xie Cheng?"

Xie Cheng, who sat halfway through, straightened up again, and stood upright with his schoolbag on his back.

Ma Zhili said casually: "What are you doing? Sit down. Which classmate is Xie Cheng?"

Xie Cheng was still standing there, when a girl behind said, "In front of you is Mr. Ma."

Ma Zhili frowned: "It's you, why don't you speak?"

Xie Cheng lowered his eyes and saw that Ma Zhili was holding the final report card of last semester. He raised his hand: "Mr. Ma, I am Xie Cheng."

Zhou Jiangyu, who was in the last row, burst out laughing, and the others remained silent, presumably they had been scolded before they came.

Ma Zhili was choked by Xie Cheng, and when he heard the abrupt laughter, he immediately looked over sternly, and pushed his glasses with his little finger: "The students said that the class monitor has transferred, and Xie Cheng will be the class monitor in the future. Please sit down."

Xie Cheng frowned, but still stood.

"What's the matter with you?" Ma Zhili was a little annoyed.

Xie Cheng's voice was low: "Mr. Ma, I don't want to be the monitor."

Ma Zhili: "You are No.1, who should you be?"

Xie Cheng repeated: "I'm sorry, Teacher Ma, but I don't want to be the monitor, I can't be."

Ma Zhili should have never met a so-called good student like Xie Cheng who dared to refute. His face turned pale, and he immediately decided that Xie Cheng did it on purpose, and said: "Student Xie Cheng, I know that you have good grades, and better grades are more important." You should help your classmates to do practical things. Are you afraid that being the class monitor will affect your own study? You are already in the second year of junior high school, and you are about to apply for membership in the league. With all-round development of morality, intelligence, physical education, art and labor, what can you do if you only have grades?"

Xie Cheng pinched the strap of his schoolbag, stared at the chalk dust accumulated in the crevice of the podium, and said softly: "But I don't want to be the monitor."

With a dark face, Ma Zhili said sharply: "Then find me someone to replace you immediately!"

That's pretty obvious.

Xie Cheng looked back, there was no sound in the classroom, when his eyes swept past Zhou Taoyu, he could clearly see the excited expression on Zhou Taoyu's face watching the play.

His eyelashes drooped, and he missed Zhou Daoyu's eyes.

A group of thirteen and fourteen-year-old children were usually very naughty, but now they were bluffed by Ma Zhili's words, only a few thorns in the last row were laughing, and no one dared to thank him.

Xie Cheng turned his head away, pursed his lips and remained silent.

Ma Zhili raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was relieved, and slowed down his voice: "Student Xie Cheng, the teacher knows that your time is tight..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a harsh and rough sound behind him, which was caused by the friction of the chair legs on the ground.

"Teacher Ma." Zhou Shuoyu stood up.

☆, beat you

Xie Cheng didn't expect Zhou Taoyu to speak, and before he turned his head, he heard him say loudly in the corner: "I'll take Xie Cheng's place as monitor."

There was an uproar all around, Xie Cheng turned his head slightly to one side, froze for a moment, and didn't turn around.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhou Shuoyu's tone was very natural, "The original monitor was No.2, and Xie Cheng was No.1. If you don't deserve first or second, then you should be third."

The classroom was boiling, and Ma Zhili was a little confused about the situation. The blackboard brush hit the blackboard a few times: "Quiet!"

Saying that the noise was quiet, Zhou Yu continued his efforts: "Mr. Ma, you are too unwise to choose Xie Cheng. You just took over our class and didn't know him. He stepped on the bell every day to enter the classroom. He doesn't care about anything except good grades. He is popular." It's not as good as me, he can't be the squad leader."

"Yes, yes!" a boy echoed loudly.

Xie Cheng still stared at the corner of the podium, as if the turmoil behind him had nothing to do with him.

Ma Zhili took the report card and counted it down, and asked suspiciously: "Zhang Li?"

There was another burst of laughter in the classroom.

Zhou said with a serious expression: "Mr. Ma, turn over the report card and count it again."

Xie Cheng lowered his head, couldn't help but raised the corners of his mouth and stopped abruptly, glanced upwards, just in time to see Ma Zhili's hand away slightly, then stopped immediately.

Ma Zhili realized that he had been bullied by this child, and he was furious, but his voice became calm instead: "Zhou Dao is so? Good boy. After paying the tuition fee, I will send out the book. Xie Cheng and Zhou Daoyu will pay it first, and then go to move." Books, other students clean up."

"What about other students' books?" Zhou Yaoyu asked knowingly.

Ma Zhili smiled: "It's a division of labor and cooperation. You two are capable, so I helped everyone move together. Go."

Xie Cheng was afraid that Zhou Yuzhen would choke on Ma Zhili, so he responded before he could speak again: "Understood Teacher Ma."

Zhou Shuoyu clicked his tongue, but didn't continue.

To pick up the book, go to the activity center at the school gate.

After paying the tuition, he left the classroom and walked down. Zhou Shuoyu looked back at the teaching building and saw that there were no students in the same class. He turned around and saw Xie Cheng's calm profile, and muttered: "I must be the monitor."

"I step into the classroom every day and I'm not as popular as you. I don't care about anything except my grades. What kind of monitor should I be?" Xie Cheng asked.

Zhou Yu was annoyed, and pushed him hard on the head: "Why do you choke me? Go choke Ma Zhili!"

Xie Cheng staggered forward, turned around and waved away the hand he didn't have time to take back, and kicked him: "Didn't you help me choke?"

The two were talking furiously. Someone looked over curiously. Zhou Yu pointed at him through gritted teeth: "Xie Cheng, you don't know what to do. I'll still help you. Why don't you be cruel to others?"

Xie Cheng had no expression on his face: "No one else made me angry."

"Am I making you angry again?" Zhou Yu raised his fist, "If it wasn't for school, I would beat you up!"

"Who beats whom?" Xie Cheng said provocatively.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the activity center after speaking, Zhou Yubai took a look at Xie Cheng and strode forward into the building.

Xie Cheng walked slowly behind, and said to himself: "Break your nose."

The room on the ground floor of the activity center was noisy. Books of different grades and classes were piled up one after another. Xie presented them in and saw Zhou talking to the teacher who was picking up the books and signing them.

He was the first in grade in the first two semesters of junior high school, and the school is not big. All the teachers in the same grade knew him. When he saw him approaching, the teacher asked casually: "Xie Cheng, what's the matter with your class? Just come to you two?"

"Yes, teacher." Xie Chengying.

In just a few words, Zhou Shuoyu left with a large stack of Chinese documents in his arms.

Xie Cheng hesitated for a while, and hugged a stack of math books that were about the same height. The teacher said "hey", "You are too heavy, call a few more classmates."

"No problem, teacher." Xie Cheng said.

The book was piled up to the chest. Xie Cheng used a dustpan to carry sorghum in the winery since he was a child. The book is not really heavy, but it's just that he gets tired after a long walk.

Halfway there, he was resting by the flower table, and a hand suddenly came around his side, grabbing a few books.

Xie Cheng turned his head and saw that Zhou Daoyu, who had left first, was still behind him.

"Do you know why you don't grow tall?" Zhou Shuoyu said mockingly, and threw those books in front of him.

Xie Cheng frowned, grabbed the book base and went back, picked it up and left.

"Hoo!" Zhou said, smacking his lips, and followed.

Before entering the classroom, Ma Zhili was talking about re-electing the class committee.

Zhou Jiangyu overtook Xie Cheng when he was approaching the back door, went in and sent the book to the floor of the podium, there was a loud bang, and a layer of chalk dust was thrown up.

"Didn't the former class teacher teach you to call the report?" Ma Zhili asked.

Zhou Shuoyu immediately walked to the door, shouted "report", turned and left.

Xie Cheng walked past him, stood at the door and didn't speak, Ma Zhili waved with a dark face, Xie Cheng went over to put down the book, and left the classroom in silence.

Go out and talk about Yu and disappear.

Xie Cheng walked and searched, but he didn't see anyone. He thought that maybe he took the opportunity to go to the game hall.He came out of the activity center for the second time, passed the corner of the flower bed, and heard a sentence: "Hey, whose child labor is this?"

Turning around, he saw Zhou Shuoyu squatting by the flower bed with half an ice cream in his mouth.

Xie Cheng put the book at his feet and shook his hands: "I thought you went to the game hall."

"I'm gone, what can you do to me?" Zhou Jiangyu asked.

Xie Cheng didn't even think about it: "Beat you."

Zhou said that Yu raised his eyebrows to get angry, and Xie Chengliang gave him a cool look: "Aunt Lan asked me to watch yours. If you are not convinced, wait for her to come back and I will tell her. When the time comes, choose a broom or a broken tile. Top the bowl?"

After he finished speaking, he was about to move the books, but Zhou Shuoyu pressed them on the top of the pile of books, and said impatiently, "I won't move them anymore."

"I can't go home if I don't move." Xie Cheng insisted on pushing hard.

Zhou Shuoyu frowned, suddenly put a half-bitten ice cream on his lips, and said angrily, "Why are you so stupid? It's not just us two who are in a hurry to go home!"

Xie Cheng's hands loosened all of a sudden, and Zhou Daoyu's ice cream was pushed forward again. He looked into Zhou Daoyu's eyes and opened his mouth.

After he took a bite, Zhou Shuoyu withdrew his hand, ate the rest in one bite, raised his long arm, and the stick drew a parabola into the trash can.

Zhou Shuoyu gasped and muttered, "3 minutes at most."

As soon as the ice cream melted into his throat, a group of boys approached from the other side of the main road. Zhou Daoyu whistled at them from a distance. Xie Cheng turned his head to look, and happened to see his tall nose bridge.

"What did I say?" Zhou Shuoyu stood up in awe.

Xie Cheng ignored him, picked up the physics book from the flower bed and left first.

After tossing all morning, I finally got the book and handed in the homework.Ma Zhili likes to reason, he keeps talking until the other classes are gone, and after telling everything, Xie Cheng is left alone.

Xie Cheng wanted Zhou Taoyu to wait, but when he turned around, he made a face at him, and disappeared at the back door of the classroom with his group of brothers in a blink of an eye.

In fact, Xie Cheng didn't hear what Ma Zhili said. It's just that he has good grades and good moral character. He has a small but necessary skill for him, that is, he can make the teacher think that he is himself when he is wandering.