My deskmate makes me unwilling to study

On Friday, Chi Ye got off the No. 117 bus and happened to meet Zhao Yiyang, and the two went to buy breakfast with the same goal.

The sky is not yet bright, and it is a bit foggy. At the door of the store, the boss is shouting: "Steamed buns, rice, soy milk, fried dough sticks, pancakes, tea eggs, what do you want?"

Zhao Yiyang was still debating whether to choose vegetable porridge or eight-treasure porridge, Chi Ye said first, "A cage of meat buns with sauce, a cup of soy milk, and three parts of sugar."

The boss opened the steamer and asked, "What kind of sugar?"

In the white hot air scattered in all directions, it took two seconds for Chi Ye to reply: "Leave less sugar in soy milk."

The boss understood, "Less sugar, right? The three rows of soy milk on the left can be picked by yourself, and the sugar is put in less."

Soy milk three-part sugar.

I don't know when, your habit has become my habit.

During the class break, Chi Ye was called to the office by Xu Guangqi again.

Seeing that he even zipped up the school uniform and turned the neckline evenly, Xu Guangqi was quite satisfied: "Not bad, not bad, calmer than before. The school uniform is ugly, but it can still be seen when it is neatly dressed. You don't look ugly, even if you wear two school uniforms with long sleeves and short sleeves stacked on top of each other, there will still be a group of girls following you around!"

Looking down at the zipper of his school uniform, Chi Ye said bluntly: "I just met Cheng Xiaoning on the way to the office and was forced to zip it up."

"..." Xu Guangqi only acted as if he hadn't praised the sentence just now.

I heard Chi Ye talking lazily again: "Besides, why do I want a group of girls to follow me around. I have a man, and I have someone I like."

"That mysterious lover of yours? I wonder if you fell in love with that... paper lover! Yes, isn't it popular for you to like paper people now?" Xu Guangqi yelled at him, "And the famous flower has its owner, and the famous flower has its owner. , you have to be a beautiful flower first! You are a broken leaf, pretending to be some famous flower."

"He's not a paper man." Chi Ye only refuted this sentence, and returned to the topic, "Is there something you want me to do?"

"By the way, I almost forgot, there is something for you." Xu Guangqi opened the drawer and took out five notebooks from it, "Wen Xiao left it before he transferred to another school, let me take it with you when you go back to school. here you are."

At this moment, Chi Ye thought he was hallucinating, and he heard himself dryly answering, "Who did you just say...?"

"Wen Xiao, I remember that you have a very good relationship." Xu Guangqi pointed to the few notebooks, "In addition to Chinese, there is a book for each subject, which includes knowledge points and error-prone questions. I take When I got it in my hand, I flipped through it first. I originally wanted to print it out, but then I thought about it. The content in this book is aimed at you and Wen Xiao. It is based on the premise that the basic content has been integrated. Meaning, the thinking is too jumpy, the questions are too difficult, and Zhao Yiyang and the others are not very helpful after reading them. So they piled up in my closet and ate the ashes for more than half a year."

Ikeno's eyes fell on a stack of notebooks.

A very ordinary notebook with a solid color cover, the style Wen Xiao has always used.

Throat hurt, Chi Ye took the notebook into his hand, "This is specially for me, no one can take it away."

Upon hearing this tone, Xu Guangqi waved his hands in disgust: "All right, all right, yours, yours, take it and go!"

From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of the potted cactus on the desk. The tea stalks inside were still wet. Chi Ye reminded: "Your cactus will die if you pour too much tea." Gently, "Would you like to take a closer look at your cactus?"

In the next class break, Xu Rui rushed in from the back door of the classroom, leaning on the edge of the table and laughing uncontrollably: "Hahaha, let's relax together! News, the cactus in the old Xu Yang's office is a simulation, fake! Hahaha Lao Xu worked hard and poured so much water, counting on it to protect against radiation!"

Zhao Yiyang took off the orange earplugs in his ears, and turned his head: "Simulation? Damn, which company made it, the craftsmanship is amazing! How is Lao Xu's reaction?"

Xu Rui: "He took out the erhu."

Wen Xiao opened WeChat during lunch break, looked at Moments, the top one was Chi Ye's post.

"The cactus that Lao Xu's office has raised for a year is a simulated plant, and he played the erhu for 10 minutes sadly."

While moving his sore fingers, while watching the news back and forth several times, Wen Xiao temporarily escaped from the breathless atmosphere for a few seconds.

There are quite a few high school seniors from the High School Affiliated to Qingda who go abroad and are recommended for competitions, but more people are still preparing for the college entrance examination.In the last few dozen days, everyone was mechanically brushing the questions, suppressing the accumulated anxiety.

The class teacher once regretted that Wen Xiao didn't go to the competition, but Wen Xiao didn't feel it.Studying, taking the college entrance examination, and going to university are all one way.The road is chosen, let's go.

The friends he didn't know in this class, and the names he had heard, remembered a few, but they couldn't match them.The person sitting at the back door of the classroom called him, "Wen Xiao, someone is looking for you outside."

After finishing speaking, he bowed his head and continued to write questions.

Wen Xiao stood in the corridor, and it was a girl he didn't know who was looking for him.

"That... I, I'm here to confess my love! I know this may disturb your studies, but I'm about to graduate from the college entrance examination, I still, I still want to speak out and realize my own dream. Sorry!"

Wen Xiao suddenly remembered that he and Chi Ye didn't seem to have these processes.There was no confession, and there was no mutual expression of feelings, just a look in the eyes, and the feelings could no longer be suppressed - like a prairie fire, at first it was just sparks.

One spark is enough.

Wen Xiao refused: "Sorry, I have someone I like."

"Is it someone from your old school? Then," the girl squeezed the light blue envelope tightly with her fingers, biting her lips, "this letter...can you read it?"

Wen Xiao refused again: "Sorry, no."

"why?"

Wen Xiao didn't answer any more, his facial features looked a bit indifferent.

Back in his seat, Wen Xiao picked up a pen and unconsciously wrote two words with familiar strokes on the draft paper.

He promised the person he liked not to read a single word of the love letter he received, nor to accept a single gift from others, so as not to let those people affect his studies.

When he came home at night, his grandmother chatted with him about the major he was applying for.

Wen Xiao didn't hesitate: "Physics."

Grandma was not surprised by the answer and asked, "The school?"

Wen Xiao: "Qing Da."

"To be fair and objective, Qingda University is a very good school. It ranked third in the comprehensive ranking last year, and it rose back to second this year, but Qingda University has always been the first in the country in physics." Grandma looked nostalgic, "I used to study At that time, Teacher Yang Youning, Teacher Huang Kunxian, Teacher Wu Ci, and my mentor Teacher Xu Jishi all sat in the Youth University. Every time they had a class, there were no empty seats, and many young teachers also went to the class with their notebooks. The classroom was too crowded, The corridor was also full of people. At that time, I didn’t think about anything else, I just went to Qingda, and I didn’t even look at other schools.”

Wen Xiao took a mouthful of fried rice, and then said, "Professor Lu Dongqing is also sitting in Qingda now, and there are no empty seats."

Grandma scolded: "You even made fun of your grandma?"

Wen Xiao: "The truth."

"You're talking sweet words." Grandma thought for a while, and asked a little more: "Where is Chi Ye, which school did he go to?"

"I don't know." Wen Xiao recalled, drawing out the area, "Qingda, or Huada next door to Qingda."

"Hua University has ranked first in the comprehensive ranking for several years in a row, which is also very good." Grandma was worried again, "Does he have enough points?"

Wen Xiao affirmed: "Enough."

The lamp on the desk was turned on, Wen Xiao sat down, and there was a photo frame next to the desk lamp, embedded with the photo that Old Xu had given him.

He originally put this photo under his pillow, but one day his grandmother took it out, put it in a newly bought wooden photo frame, and placed it on the table.

Wen Xiao raised his hand, and lightly poked Chi Ye with his fingertips, who was sleeping on his stomach next to him in the photo.

The chirping of cicadas outside the classroom became more and more disturbing, and the sunlight was dazzling, and the curtains had to be drawn to barely block it.The hot weather turned on the air conditioner in the room, and it was nineteen degrees, and it was cold to the bones after blowing all day.

One mock exam after another, Lao Xu repeated every day, "Every exam is not an exam, but a means for you to check for omissions! But you must treat each exam as a college entrance examination! Only proficient And habits, so that you can calm down and do things with ease in the examination room..."

The school issued the latest version of the cookbook, and Lao Xu was standing on the podium, telling about the tragedies caused by the candidates in previous years because of gastroenteritis, stomach pain and diarrhea. Many people were frightened and folded the recipe carefully, ready to take it home and post it in the kitchen.

Zhao Yiyang is holding a stack of test papers and counting them, wanting to see how many papers he has done in his third year of high school, "61, 62——No, it seems to be counted wrong again? Brother Chi, have you counted yours yet?"

Chi Ye turned the pen in his hand, "I haven't counted it. When you count it clearly, multiply it by two and it will be mine."

Zhao Yiyang didn't question this sentence.

When Chi Ye returned from returning to school, he was a completely changed person.Zhao Yiyang really understands what it means to be "some people are ten times smarter than you, and also a hundred times harder than you".

He just wanted to ask Ikeno, are you a fucking Saiyan? You worked day and night on questions, as if you didn't need to sleep or rest, and you didn't know what you were relying on for support.

Ikeno has a fast brushing speed and an amazing memory. After finishing a book of previous years' real questions in a very short time, he can basically point out which question and which question of a certain volume in a certain year with his eyes closed are for a certain knowledge point. .

Originally, Zhao Yiyang was a little worried. Although he knew that Chi Ye got the first place in the Mingnan High School Examination, and then kept getting [-] points in the exam, but he hadn't seen Chi Ye exert his strength all this time.

Until Ikeno took the first entrance exam after resuming school.

Many people were ready to laugh at Chi Ye for failing to score [-] points in the exam. Unexpectedly, after the results came down, he ranked first in the joint exam of the four schools.

That day, the door of Liyi class was full of tourists who came to see the rare species of Ikeno. Even when they went to the cafeteria to eat, they could get countless scalding eyes.

Zhao Yiyang couldn't help asking Chi Ye: "Brother Chi! Can you act according to your character design? You can still take the first place after missing so many fucking classes? My fragile little heart was once again stimulated and riddled with holes!"

In the end, I only got one sentence, "You can ask Wen Xiao first, his answer is my answer."

Zhao Yiyang: Alright, one or two of you, you are both learning monsters, playing tricks, super class players!

After Xu Guangqi left, Zhao Yiyang took a photo of the recipe and sent it to his mother, then rolled the recipe into a long tube and put it in front of Chi Ye, "Brother Chi, let me do an interview, I will encourage you to study hard and support you to write questions day and night." What is it now? Or, what are you doing for?"

Chi Ye pretended to think for a long time before saying four words under Zhao Yiyang's expectant gaze: "For love."

Zhao Yiyang rolled his eyes: "Don't talk coquettishly, be serious!"

Touching the notebook whose footer had been turned out with rough edges and curls, and looking at the lines of familiar handwriting on it, Ikeno pursed his lips and replied, "Because someone is waiting for me."