Independence Day Study Plan

Finally, he seemed to feel indifferent, and said directly, "Your brother seems to be able to do everything, but in fact he is the least able to take care of himself. You should pay more attention to him. You are prone to allergies due to changing seasons, and now is a time of stress. In the future If you relax after the college entrance examination, you will get sick easily, during this time you have to remind him to add more clothes, take medicine if he has a cold or something, and don’t mess around when he is in good health.”

Xie Cheng nodded vigorously.

Geng Chuan withdrew his smile, and said seriously: "You must tell me about anything at home, you must tell me if you are happy or troubled, just write a letter, even if you treat me as an outsider and don't tell me, I can still know from other people. So I hope it's you who told me, or I won't be happy."

Xie Cheng turned his head and glanced at Zhou Taoyu, but Zhou Taoyu didn't say anything, so he nodded again: "Okay, don't worry."

Geng Chuan patted Zhou Daoyu on the shoulder: "You two get along well, don't fight."

Zhou Shuoyu stood beside Xie Cheng, and patted his chest casually: "Don't worry, I will never beat you to death."

"Get your claws away!" Xie Cheng waved his hand away.

The corners of Geng Chuan's eyes curled up.

The driver over there was yelling to start the car. Geng's father came back with water. Geng Chuan drank a couple of sips and handed it back.

The car drove very slowly at the beginning, and the people who were seeing off followed suit. Xie Cheng and Zhou Daoyu stood where they were, watching the army green go away.

Standing in the car, Geng Chuan glanced across the crowd, and finally smiled self-deprecatingly, looked away, turned to look at Geng's father, and waved at the two people over here.

Xie Cheng saw his expression clearly, and tightened the strap of his schoolbag.

Two seconds later, Zhou Shuoyu suddenly whispered in Xie Cheng's ear, "Xie Cheng, your brother."

Xie Cheng was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at him, Zhou Shuoyu looked at the crowd in the distance: "Under the pillar at the gate."

The people who saw off began to disperse, Xie Cheng turned his head slightly, and saw Xuan He standing quietly in the distance, his eyes fell on the exit, but the car sending soldiers had already disappeared.

"Don't look," Zhou said, "Let's go."

Xie Cheng didn't dare to go to see Xuan He again, so Zhou Daoyu dragged him through the crowd and left the station.

Walking all the way to the pottery market, Xie Cheng withdrew his mind, and suddenly worried that Zhou Daoyu would see something.

As soon as this idea came up, I heard Zhou Taoyu ask: "Brother Xiaohe and Brother Geng Chuan had a conflict and haven't reconciled yet?"

"Ah," Xie Cheng heaved a sigh of relief, but at the same time he was faintly disappointed. Zhou Daoyu probably wouldn't think of going to a gay place, so he could only respond, "Both of them have big tempers."

Zhou Shuoyu sneered: "No matter how bad-tempered you are, it's not as big as yours."

"Are you so sorry, Zhou Shuyu?" Xie Cheng shook off his hand on his shoulder, "Did I force you to take the first class?"

Zhou Taoyu raised his hands to express his surrender, Xie Cheng gave him a glare and said, "Chai Ke can learn for Mo Yaoyao..."

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly felt something was wrong and shut up.

Zhou Shuoyu looked puzzled: "So?"

"No reason," Xie Cheng smiled, and strode forward, "You play games well, lest I have to share with you because of the neighbor's love."

Zhou Shuoyu gave a "Fuck" sound, chased after him, and said, "Just wait, I won't be in the same class with your surname."

"No need." Xie Cheng looked indifferent, "It's best not to bother me."

Zhou Yu covered his mouth from behind, pulled the man's head back against his neck, and rubbed his face hard: "I'm going to annoy you! I'm annoying you to death!"

"You have something wrong with Zhou Shuyu!" Xie Cheng scolded vaguely, stretched out his hand to break his hand, but couldn't break it off for a long time, and bit the edge of his palm.

Zhou Daoyu tightened the grip on him like revenge: "Mad dog, thank you!"

The two passed the studio arguing, and then returned to Xuanjia Lane, where they lived as graduate students.

Before going to bed at night, Xie Cheng went outside Xuan He's house, the lamp inside was still on, and Xuan He's movement of rubbing the back of his neck was printed on the window.

Xie Cheng wanted to say something, but he didn't think of what to say, and finally knocked on his window frame: "Brother, go to bed early."

Xuan He agreed, and said: "I forgot your birthday last month, and today I suddenly found out that it's December."

"It's okay," Xie Cheng said, "I know you remember it in your heart, but you just didn't get out of the sea of ​​questions all at once."

Xuan He smiled: "Our Xiaocheng is a big kid."

"You're not a big kid yourself." Xie Cheng also laughed, "The weather forecast at night said that the temperature will drop again tomorrow, so remember to wear thicker clothes."

Xuan He paused, and replied "OK".

Xie Cheng turned around and went back to the room, remembering that Geng Chuan probably reminded him of these words. I don't know if Xuan He thought of him during the two seconds of silence just now.

I forgot to remind Zhou Yu to add clothes, this was Xie Cheng's last thought before going to bed.

Just like this day by day, the final exam is over, the winter vacation is coming, and the year is approaching.

Zhou Daoyu got the highest score ever in the test, his ranking was like a rocket, and he flew directly to the top ten in the class. He smacked in front of Xie Cheng for a few days, walking with wind, but his excitement was not over yet. After that, the person has been carried back to Xirong.

On the [-]th day of the twelfth lunar month, Xie Cheng took Xuan Mai for a stroll outside, and when he arrived at Taoshi, he found that Mo Yaoyao hadn't come home at all.

After staying in the studio for a long time, Mo Yaoyao saw that Xuan Mai liked paint, and offered to let her learn to paint. Xie Cheng thought about it: "How much is the tuition, Mo Yaoyao?"

"No money." Mo Yaoyao said.

Xuan Mai looked at Xie Cheng longingly: "Second Brother, I want to draw."

Xie Cheng touched her face, then turned to Mo Yaoyao: "No way, if you don't want money, my brother definitely disagrees, this is taking advantage of you."

Mo Yaoyao burst out laughing: "But I like my sister very much."

Xuan Mai smiled and hugged her: "I like you too!"

Xie Cheng still shook his head: "No."

"Then how about it," Mo Yaoyao said, "Wait until your sister learns how to draw clothes for me?"

The two girls, one big and one small, get along harmoniously, but Xie Cheng is a little distressed.

He didn't dare to make a decision on his own, and when he went back to see Xuan He hadn't finished school yet, he told Xie Jun and Xuan Fangling first while Xuan Mai was playing outside.

This is an additional expense, and Xie Jun usually has the final say, but Xie Jun is not expressing his opinion now. Xuan Fangling glanced at Xie Jun, and asked a little embarrassedly: "Is it expensive?"

Mo Yaoyao didn't say anything specifically, but Xie Cheng thought that she would definitely not charge you dearly. He wanted to say it was okay, but when he turned his head and saw Xie Jun's indifferent appearance, he took advantage of the opportunity to think of his parents' hard work in earning money. I do not know how to describe.

Having said that, Xuan Fangling must find a way to satisfy her. In fact, she is the most difficult one.

It was silent for a while, and the words were never mentioned again.

Xuan Mai didn't show anything at home, Xie Cheng saw it, and felt extremely guilty.

On the 25th of the twelfth lunar month, the third year of high school is also on holiday.

The next day Xuan He suddenly asked Xie Cheng about the situation, then took Xuan Mai to the studio and paid the tuition for one semester first.

The matter was silent, Xie Jun and Xuan Fangling didn't respond, Xie Cheng didn't know if they knew, but he didn't ask.

He knew the awkwardness in his family, and he didn't want that awkwardness to be brought up at all.

Xie Jun is still like that, he doesn't like to laugh or talk to his family, he always has a cold face, or he is all impatient, as if a prosperous year is a burden.

Sometimes Xie Cheng would secretly be angry, but he couldn't find an outlet.

Spring Festival Gala, New Year's Eve, visiting relatives, year after year.

On the twelfth day of the first lunar month, Zhou Yu returned to Luohua.

Zhao Xinhui sent him here, drove the car, and the car stopped at the entrance of the alley, attracting neighbors to watch.

Xie Cheng stood at the gate of the yard, watching a man carry things into Aunt Lan's yard, and ran back and forth several times, while Zhao Xinhui stood by the door clutching his collar.

A group of children gathered around, and Zhou Shuoyu took advantage of the opportunity to open a big box and distributed all kinds of novelties to them, all of them jumped very high.

There was a lot of chatter.

Xie Cheng looked at it for a while, then turned and entered the room.

Zhou Shuoyu handed a set of comic books to Sanpang, looked up just in time to see his back, and said when he turned his face, "It's over! Go back."

After many children dispersed, the man wiped his forehead: "I'm exhausted."

Zhao Xinhui thumped him on the shoulder, Zhou Taoyu raised his eyebrows: "Mom, you guys go back."

Aunt Lan came out of the house: "Why did you let your mother come back when you came here?"

Zhou Yu raised his chin: "Don't uncle have to go to work tomorrow?"

"Yeah," Zhao Xinhui smiled awkwardly, "We'll go back after we move the things in."

Zhou Daoyu went into the house on his own.

Xuan Mai stayed in the studio when he had nothing to do, and he hasn't come back today, Xuan Fangling was at the stall, Xuan He didn't leave school, Xie Cheng was alone at home.

He went into the yard and stood under the plum tree, when the noise outside died down, he went upstairs to his room.

There was a tape on the countertop table, he picked it up, threw himself back on the bed, lay on his back, raised the tape with his hand, and stared at the supply pulley in a daze.

While he was in a daze, the door suddenly slammed.Xie Cheng quickly pushed the tape under the pillow.

"What are you looking at?" Zhou Shuoyu pushed the door open and entered.

Xie Cheng sat up: "Why don't you shout when you enter someone's house?"

"I yelled," Zhou said, "you didn't hear me."

"Fart!" Xie Cheng said, "You didn't shout!"

Zhou Daoyu followed suit and threw himself on the bed, looking sideways at him: "I really yelled, I yelled in my heart, if you can't hear me, how can you blame me?"

Xie Cheng: "..."

"I'm so tired." Zhou Shuoyu mumbled as he buried his head in the soft quilt.

Xie Cheng sneered: "What are you tired of? Some people pick you up and others give them off. It's such a busy New Year's Eve surrounded by people, and you're tired of sharing gifts? Don't you think that you don't want to go back to Luohua?" tired?"

Zhou Shuoyu turned over, grabbed his neck, and pulled him down on the bed: "Xie Cheng, are you angry because you didn't share your gift?"

"What's there to be angry about?" Xie Cheng struggled, "I'm not a child."

Zhou Daoyu raised his arm, Xie Cheng was taken aback for a moment, thinking that he was coming to hug him, his body froze for a moment, but he reached under the pillow and took out the tape he had just hidden.

☆, gift

Xie Cheng wanted to grab it immediately, Zhou Yu pressed his shoulder with one hand, and held the tape high with the other: "What is this? "Classic English Songs", do you like to listen to this?"

"Give it back to me!" Xie Cheng said loudly.

Zhou Yu turned over, half of his body pressed his shoulder, and Xie Cheng suddenly stopped moving.

"I'm 15 years old today, can this be given to me as a birthday present?" Zhou Jiangyu looked down at Xie Cheng.

Xie Cheng said disdainfully: "You have enough gifts, you don't need me."

"I don't have a present," Zhou said, "I haven't received any presents, but you are the only one I need. Give it to me."

Xie Cheng didn't speak for a long time, and finally pushed him: "Don't press me, you are too heavy."

Zhou Daoyu smiled, stood up, and Xie Cheng was about to sit up, when he suddenly threw himself down again, and this time his whole body was on Xie Cheng's body.

Xie Cheng immediately scolded: "Get out!"

Zhou Shuoyu asked with a smile: "How is it? Have you been crushed to death? Tch, cheapskate."

After he finished speaking, he jumped out of bed, brought over the repeater that Xie Cheng had put on the table, put the tape in it quickly, jumped onto the bed again, and lay down side by side with Xie Cheng.

Press the play button, and the rustling sounds.

"When I was young

I'd listen to other radio

Waiting form my favorite songs

When they played I'd sing along

It made me/mile

......"

During the gap between the sound of music, Zhou Shuoyu said, "I don't understand."

"I didn't let you understand," Xie Cheng said casually, "Besides, you will understand after listening."

Zhou Shuo raised his brows lightly and looked at him without speaking.

The afternoon sun in winter is very good, slanting in through the window, and the extremely small traces are divided by the screen window, like the wings of a dragonfly.

The two of them lie on the bed and don't talk anymore. Most of the tapes are put in the past, and the supply pulley rotates slowly, as if the catastrophe can't affect it in the slightest.

"Every night in my dreams

Iseeyou, Ifeelyou..."

A new song sounded, it was an extremely familiar melody, Xie Cheng suddenly pressed the stop button.

Zhou Daoyu turned to look at him, frowning in surprise.

Xie Cheng paused for two seconds, then asked: "Are the plum blossoms in Xirong blooming? Did you see when you came up that the green plum tree in my yard is in full bloom."

"I don't know either." Zhou Shuoyu took out the tape from the repeater and rubbed it in his hand, "I haven't had a good New Year, they sent me to my grandpa's house to celebrate the New Year, but I didn't kiss Grandpa at all. feels awful."

Xie Cheng: "Is he nice to you?"

Zhou Shuoyu curled his lips: "How should I say? He is very cold and polite. My dad was sent out to raise him since he was a child. Grandpa's youngest son died in an accident before he came back. We don't know each other well at all. He doesn't talk much. Others People are chattering again, and I don’t want to talk to them, I’m bored to death.”

Xie Cheng laughed: "I can't hold you to death."

Zhou Shuoyu let out a "hum".

谢呈说：“你别哼了，就跟爱耍赖的小孩儿一样，你一哼我就忍不住想揍你，往死里揍，手特别痒。”

"Just hum! Humph!" Zhou said to Yu Bai with a glance.

Xie Cheng really turned over and greeted him a few times.

Zhou Shuoyu was probably overwhelmed by the Chinese New Year, so he turned his backhand, and the two had a half-true fight, and finally rolled on the bed, laughing so weakly.

After laying down for a while, Xie Cheng said: "Don't play games, Zhou Yu, don't fall in love early, don't be greedy for fun, it will affect your study too much, study is really important, you don't know it now, you will know it later. Junior high school only In the last half a year, you still have to take the first class."

Zhou Daoyu turned over and looked at the ceiling, dragged his voice, and yelled bitterly for a long time.

The air became silent again, Xie Cheng closed his eyes, Zhou Daoyu was bored, and reached out to pull his hair.

Xie Cheng blocked it twice to no avail, he didn't bother to move, and soon fell asleep.

He had a dream. In the dream, Zhou Daoyu had just returned to Xuanjia Lane, but he came back alone. He was waiting for him at the entrance of the alley. When the two met, they kicked each other, and then Zhou Daoyu hugged him. he.

Because the hug is too tight, the warmth of the idea is very real.

He could even feel his face pressed against Zhou Shuoyu's neck, and the temperature on his skin was mixed together without distinction.

In the dream, he was very greedy for this feeling, so greedy that he didn't want to wake up.

He kept moving forward, trying to get closer, but it seemed that it was not close enough.

Zhou Shuoyu seemed to understand his intentions, so he hugged him tightly, holding the back of his head with one hand, trapping him firmly in front of him, resting his chin on the top of his head, gently rubbing his hair.

When he opened his eyes, his mind was still in the dream, and when he came back to his senses after a while, Xie Cheng was startled suddenly, sweating all over his body.

He turned his head slowly, and found that Zhou Daoyu had left at some point, half of the quilt was pressed by himself, and the other half was lifted up to cover his body.

Xie Cheng got up and glanced out of the window with lingering fear. The sun was still there. He sat for a while, turned around and fell down again.

With a glance, I saw the alarm clock, it was four o'clock.

After lying down for a while, and waiting for the strange feeling to dissipate slowly, he buried his head in the quilt and rubbed his face, scratched his hair angrily, and got up to boil water.

I don't know if it's because the afternoon nap wasn't right. Xie Cheng caught a cold and procrastinated for a long time before school started. He went to school with his nose stuffed every day, and was laughed at by Zhou Shuoyu.

However, just when Xie Cheng was fully recovered, Zhou Daoyu also caught a bad cold.

He was very dissatisfied when he was ridiculed by Xie Cheng in turn, and sneered: "If you don't catch a cold, can I catch a cold? It's all infected by you!"

Xie Cheng was angry, and said to himself that he didn't share the same bed with you, and was about to speak, when he suddenly remembered the dream at noon that day, and paused for a while without speaking.

Zhou Shuoyu sneezed, hung it on his shoulder, and said in a low voice, "It's all your fault!"

Xie Cheng stretched out his hand to push his face: "Get out! Stay away from me!"

When Zhou Yu recovered from his cold, the registration for the senior high school entrance examination began, and on the day when the registration was completed, Xie Cheng received the first letter from Geng Chuan.

Perhaps because he was afraid of losing the ordinary mail, Geng Chuan sent it by registered mail.

It was rare for Xuan He to go with them on this day, passing by the mail room at the school gate, Zhou Daoyu bumped into Xie Cheng suddenly: "Hey, I have a letter from you."

There was a table in the window of the mail room, and a small blackboard was placed on it. A pot of hyacinths was fixed against the bottom of the board, and Xie Cheng's name was written next to the purple flower ball.

Xie Cheng and Xuan He turned their heads at the same time, Xie Cheng glanced at Xuan He, hesitated for a moment: "I'll pick it up later."

Xuan He didn't speak, and Zhou Jiangyu didn't say much.

Xuan He left early after lunch, Xie Cheng went out on the back foot, bringing a pen and paper from home.

After arriving at school, he took the letter first. He sat in the booth behind the teacher's apartment and opened it, only to find two small envelopes inside, one for himself and one for Xuanhe.

Xie Cheng opened the letter that he gave to himself, and it said that it was similar to what Geng Chuan had told him before he left, and added a sentence at the end: "How is Xuanhe?"

The late blooming wintersweet flowers were still fragrant, Xie Cheng took a deep breath and wrote a reply to Geng Chuan on the cold stone table.

He especially wanted to tell Geng Chuan that Xuan He went there on the day he left, but after thinking about it, he felt that Xuan He should be respected, but he still didn't mention it in the end.

From this day on, Xie Cheng would receive letters from Geng Chuan every three days or so, all by registered mail, and Xie Cheng's name was often hung on the small blackboard in the notice, anyone who passed by could see it.

Most of the letters in it were addressed to Xuan He, and Xie Cheng put them away carefully. Occasionally, if there was something to ask Xie Cheng, Xie Cheng would pick up the situation and reply.

One day when Lamei was in bloom, the papers for the quiz after class were handed out. During the lunch break, Xie Cheng and Zhou Jiangyu were lecturing on the questions in the pavilion.

After talking about half of the paper, Xie Cheng took the letter paper and wrote back to Geng Chuan, taking advantage of Zhou Yu reading the wrong question.

Xuanhe had a slight cold two days ago, but he got better soon.

Xuan Mai's paintings are getting better and better, and Mo Yaoyao praised her for her special talent.

The spring brewing is over, and the wine released this time is in good condition...

Xie Cheng bit his pen, thinking about what else he could report to Geng Chuan.

Zhou Daoyu glanced at him, randomly tore out a piece of draft paper full of calculation formulas, drew two small figures on the back, and wrote the word "Yu" in a big way, and stuffed it into the kraft paper before thanking him. envelope.

"What are you doing?" Xie Cheng wanted to grab the envelope.

Zhou talked back and said, "I want to participate in your underground activities."

Xie Cheng took his hand: "What an underground activity! Where did the underground activity come from?"

Zhou Jiangyu stood up and held up the envelope: "Everything you don't let me know about is underground activities!"

Xie Cheng: "..."

Zhou Daoyu glanced at him, raised his eyebrows, threw the envelope back on the stone table, sat down and crossed his legs, leaned on the railing and folded his arms, half-closed his eyes at him.

Xie Cheng glanced at him, shook the envelope, folded the letter he wrote and put it in, took out the solid glue and sealed it.

"There are still underground activities," Xie Cheng said, "I can't finish all the above-ground activities. Look at your wrong questions! You made two mistakes in dynamic circuit analysis."

Zhou Daoyu participated in the "underground activities" as he wished, and bowed his head again without complaint.

After reading only two questions, two students suddenly appeared next to them, wearing junior high school uniforms, and sat at the table at the other end of the pavilion.

The two of them didn't care at first, but Xie Cheng was sitting opposite them. The booth was small, with only two tables in total. From the corner of his eye, he could see that the two were very close to each other. After a while, the girl sat on the boy's lap.

Xie Cheng: "..."

He lowered his head to read the book seriously, when the boy across from him kissed the girl suddenly, and there was a "boo".

Zhou Yu tilted his head: "..."

For a while, the two sides faced each other, and silence spread.

The girl's face turned red quickly, Xie Cheng didn't react at first, but when she saw her blushing, she instantly felt extremely embarrassed.

He got up without saying a word, grabbed the things on the table, threw them into his schoolbag, and turned around to leave the pavilion.

Zhou Shuoyu couldn't help but want to laugh.

The table had been cleaned up by Xie Cheng. He followed with his hands empty. After taking two steps, he suddenly turned around, pointed to the dormitory building not far away, and whispered, "Two students, look over there. The balcony of the teacher's apartment can Seeing the pavilion, maybe your class teacher..."

Xie Cheng, who had already gone out, came back suddenly, covered his mouth, and dragged him away.

Xie Chengcai let go when he was far away from the pavilion, and Zhou Daoyu looked at him with great interest: "Why are you running? They didn't run away."

Xie Cheng: "..."

Now the classroom is on a lunch break, and the two of them still have half a paper to finish, so they had to change venues.Finally, I arrived at the small garden next to the laboratory building, and there was a big stone drum among the pine trees.

Sitting down and continuing to correct mistakes, Zhou Daoyu grabbed a pen from Xie Cheng's schoolbag and corrected it. He bit the tip of the pen and frowned.

Xie Cheng looked up at him and found that he was holding his own pen, he was slightly taken aback, his eyes fell on his lips involuntarily.

Just looking at it like this, Xie Cheng suddenly found that the lips were beautiful, slightly darker in color, the line of the upper lip was undulating but not too much, and the corners of the mouth were slightly raised.

It is clearly a face with distinct and sharp features, but why do the lips look so gentle?

Xie Cheng stayed there for a long time, Zhou Daoyu turned over a page of draft paper.

With a bang, Xie Cheng suddenly came back to his senses, lowered his head, and rummaged through his schoolbag in a panic.

Zhou Shuoyu heard that his hands were a little fidgety, raised his eyes and asked, "Did you forget something?"

"Hmm." Xie Cheng said, "Why can't I find my test paper?"

Zhou Daoyu laughed, lifted the paper on the left and shook it: "Didn't you let me compare your solution?"

Xie Cheng froze for two seconds: "Oh, yes."

"Oh shit!" Zhou Shuoyu frowned, "Be honest, what are you thinking about so preoccupied?"

The author has something to say: so cold >_

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Xie Cheng didn't speak.

Zhou said with a flick of his pen in a dawdly way: "Honestly, which little girl did you fall in love with? Did you want to fall in love early because you were stimulated just now?"

Xie Cheng was flustered in his heart, but after hearing him say this, he knew that he hadn't caught anything at all. He was relieved and at the same time just wanted to roll his eyes: "If you want to fall in love early, just say it, don't rely on me."

"I don't want to," Zhou said with a sneer, "what kind of love is it? Is everything boring?"

Xie Cheng didn't ask him what he meant by being bored, and nodded at the paper: "Read it quickly, and beat you up if you don't concentrate."

"It's up to me to say that," Zhou said, baring his teeth, stretched his long legs forward, and kicked him, "If you run away, I'll beat you to death!"

Xie Cheng kicked back nimbly, and the two began to talk about the paper cursing.

After the second diagnostic test is over, the third grade of junior high school has to take the physical and chemical experimental operation test in a unified way.

The exam was due in the afternoon. In the morning, Mr. Zhang gave instructions on the podium, and Zhou Jiangyu muttered: "Why do you discriminate against creatures? I am the best at using microscopes. What a pity."

Teacher Zhang pointed at him on the stage, and Zhou Yu stuck out his tongue, too lazy to listen, so he stretched out his fingers and drew circles on Xie Cheng's back.

After class, Xie Cheng got up: "Have you lost your mind?"

The next period is physical education class. Several people leave the classroom together and walk towards the playground.

Zhou Daoyu nodded with a smile: "That's right, I don't know what subjects to take in the senior high school entrance examination."

Xie Cheng: "..."

"Hey, I don't know where I saw it. It said that the memory of a fish is only seven seconds." Chaike went to put Zhou on the shoulder and said, "Our fish is different. He is not seven seconds, he has no memory. .”

"Do you believe the nonsense? The fish are so mad at you." Ye Zhiqiu glanced at Chai Ke, "Basically, the experimental operation will be full marks, and it will not let everyone widen the score gap in this kind of place."

"Not necessarily," Xie Cheng laughed, "Zhou Daoyu is probably an exception."

Chai Ke laughed a few times, looked back at Ye Zhiqiu, and complained: "Why are you targeting me again? Why are you always targeting me? It's not fair!"

Ye Zhiqiu rolled his eyes at Chai Ke, and the two were arguing nearby.

"Why do you say I'm an exception?" Zhou Daoyu pointed at Xie Cheng, "If I don't get [-] points in the test, I'll be kicked by you."

"You said it." Xie Cheng pointed back.

Zhou Shuoyu patted his chest, as if he was talking about something great: "Master, I said it!"

Silly and handsome.

Xie Cheng watched him speak, and suddenly such a thought popped into his mind.

This idea is like a snail's tentacles. After being noticed by Xie Cheng, he immediately shrank back, pretending that he had never appeared.

Because of the exam, everyone didn't plan to do any strenuous exercise, but just shot basketball for fun.

Xie Xian is much taller now, and his shooting accuracy is getting better and better. Although the onlookers don't shout loudly like cheering for others, they all whisper praise behind their backs.

Of course, Xie Cheng himself did not know.

This is what Ye Zhiqiu told Zhou Jiangyu privately.

After the lunch break, the third graders went to the laboratory building according to the class order, and were divided into teams according to the student numbers at the entrance of the building.

The second class was divided into four teams. Xie Cheng's student number was in the first team, and Zhou Jiangyu's was in the last group, but the order of the exam was reversed. Those with the lower student numbers entered the laboratory building, and the others were temporarily outside the examination room. wait.

There was a lot of noise around, and after standing for a while, Xie Cheng suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach. He wanted to endure it, but his right abdomen was cramped. Thinking that there was still some time, he raised his hand and told the teacher in charge.

There is no way to cheat in this kind of exam except for taking the exam. Seeing that his face is really not good, the teacher frowned: "Go and come back."

The toilet closest to the laboratory building is behind the teacher's apartment, but the toilet is surrounded by a small piece of wild forest, and few people go there.

Xie Cheng hurried past the pavilion where he usually stayed with Zhou Yuchang.

The severe pain spurred him into a cold sweat. He clenched his fists and squeezed his palms tightly, pushing himself into the half-abandoned toilet.

Today's exam was scored by the invigilator on the spot. Zhou talked about two labs, then picked a grass from the flower bed, and looked at the report card triumphantly.

Ma Zhili came from behind and gave him a slap on the back: "Squatting here to be the gatekeeper? Zhou Shuoyu? It's only two months before the high school entrance examination, can you save time?"

He shouted to the surroundings: "Students who have finished the exam go back to the classroom first! Study by yourself for a while!"

The students didn't dare to speak out when they were dissatisfied, and walked towards the classroom in a dragging manner.

Zhou Shuoyu pursed his lips and walked two steps. Chaike came over with a sullen face and put his shoulders on his shoulder: "My hands were shaking just now, and I shook sodium chloride on the laboratory table, blah blah blah."

Zhou Daoyu burst into laughter immediately, and Chai Ke scolded: "You gloat!"

"Anyway, no one will let you take the first class." Zhou Jiangyu said.

Chai Ke shook his head, and said like iron and steel: "Fish, fish, what kind of ecstasy soup did Xie Cheng pour you? Do you have to go to work?"

Zhou Daoyu immediately asked back: "What kind of ecstasy soup did Mo Yaoyao pour you into?"

"Can this be the same?" Chaike scoffed.

Zhou Daoyu laughed a few times, and patted him on the shoulder: "Poor dog."

While the two of them were joking around, Xie Cheng kicked the toilet door in front of him.

The door is old-fashioned, and the wood is very heavy. I don't know if the iron lock is broken, and it can't be opened after it is closed.

With this kick, there was a loud bang, and the lock next to the door frame was suddenly tilted, and a crack was knocked open between the door and the door frame.

When Xie Cheng retracted his foot, he saw an iron rod added to the outside of the lock.

He froze for a moment, originally he was anxious because he was afraid of missing the exam time, but now seeing this situation, his heart suddenly turned cold.

"Open the door!" Xie Cheng roared and kicked hard again.

This time the lock was even more crooked, but the iron rod was inserted into the doorknob at one end and pressed against the crack in the wall at the other end, which simply blocked the possibility of him opening the door.

There were footsteps outside, and Xie Cheng immediately shouted: "Open the door!"

In response to his sound, someone hid in his blind spot and kicked the door back, closing the gap by the door.

"Fuck. Your uncle!" Xie Cheng scolded.

He took two steps back, ran over and kicked again.

The sound of the impact was loud, echoing in the small space, and countless dust was shaken up and down.The bucket above the last compartment was broken and was dripping from the overflow.

The people outside never made a sound.

He stopped after exhausting his efforts in vain, the wind blows, and the cold sweat on Xie Cheng's back dries up, only to feel so angry that he trembles all over.

After a while, he shouted: "Zhou Shuoyu!"

As if responding to him, there were crows flying by in the woods outside, their crows hoarse.

Zhou Shuoyu was sitting in the classroom, tearing up Xie Cheng's draft paper and playing with it. People who took the next exam came back one after another. He knew that Xie Cheng was in the last group, but he was not in a hurry.

After a while, He Jie also returned to class. According to his impression, he was also in the first group. The classroom was gradually full, and Xie Cheng was never seen.

Chai Ke let out a "huh" and looked around: "Ye Zhiqiu eloped with Xie Cheng? Why didn't everyone return?"

Ma Zhili was standing at the front door, Zhou Yu was about to sneak out from the back door to look for it, when he saw Ye Zhiqiu hurried in.

She didn't even sit down, and quickly said: "Zhou Jiangyu, Xie Cheng missed the exam, I searched for a long time beside the laboratory building but couldn't find anyone!"

Zhou Yuteng stood up and ran out. Ma Zhili saw it and shouted, "Where are you going, Zhou Yu? Come back!"

"Pee!" Zhou Shuoyu responded loudly, causing the people in the corridor who were returning to work to burst into laughter.

Ye Zhiqiu ran to the front in a hurry, told Ma Zhili about the situation in a few words, then turned around and ran away with Zhou Daoyu.

Then came Chaiko.

Ma Zhili originally wanted to scold someone, but after thinking about it, Xie Cheng would not be a student who missed the exam without a reason, so he hurried into the classroom to let everyone remember to review at home, and ordered a few people to stay.

The sky was getting darker, and the stomach hurt badly just now, maybe it was because of dehydration, Xie Cheng always felt cold.

At first he still had the strength to kick the door, but now he even felt struggling to stand.

Not knowing what time it was, he shouted again: "Zhou Shuoyu!"

The voice came out hoarse.

After a while, as if it was an illusion, he heard someone shouting "Xie Cheng" outside. Xie Cheng was stunned for a moment before realizing that it was true, and hurriedly shouted: "Zhou Shuoyu!"

The footsteps hurriedly changed from far to near and then far away, Xie Cheng shouted at the high exhaust vent: "Zhou Shuoyu!"

The footsteps paused for a moment before turning back, followed by Zhou Yu's voice: "Thank you? Thank you! Thank you!"

"Here! The toilet!" Xie Cheng responded loudly, his nose suddenly soured.

At the same time, Zhou Shuoyu outside heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the voice.

He didn't rush to ask, he went around to the door and twisted the lock first, but couldn't turn it after two twists, kicked the door body, and cursed: "Damn, this lock embroidery is broken!"

Before Xie Cheng could answer, Zhou Shuoyu said loudly, "Stand back, I'm going to kick the door!"

"one two Three!"

Zhou said that Yu Feiqi kicked the door, bang!

The door lock that was kicked loose by Xie Cheng completely fell off the side of the door frame, and hit the ground with a muffled bang.The door hit the wall and bounced back, Zhou Daoyu raised his foot to block it.

Xie Cheng stood in the innermost part of the toilet, and looked at Zhou Taoyu, something unspeakable flashed in his eyes, and before Zhou Taoyu saw it, it had disappeared without a trace.

"Come out!" Zhou said, "Fuck me..."

Xie Cheng lowered his eyes and walked forward.

Zhou Yu turned sideways to let him come out, he still had lingering fears in his heart, but he wanted to laugh a little: "Why did you lock yourself in the toilet? I have to take a shower today, no, three times."

Xie Cheng paled and shook his head.

Zhou Shuoyu was taken aback, and took a step forward to look at his face carefully. Before he could ask any questions, Ye Zhiqiu rushed over from behind.

She propped her knees and let out a sigh of relief: "Xie Cheng, you are here, what's the matter?"

"What's the situation?" Zhou Jiangyu asked.

Xie Cheng lowered his head and looked around, there was no iron bar to insert the door at all, his heart was clear, but he didn't know what to say for a moment, he just looked up at Zhou Taoyu, and didn't speak for a long time.

Zhou Shuoyu frowned, bent his chin to examine his face, and dragged him around to look at him.

It was rare for Xie Cheng not to respond, and let him toss around for a couple of times.