Soon, Jian Jian felt the benefits of being at the same table with Shu Wen.

For example, taking notes.

Shu Wen's notes are clear, the layout is neat, and the key points and details are clear. Shu Wen's handwriting is good. Once the notebook is opened, the feeling is not cumbersome, but beautiful.

Jian Jian has stopped copying notes in class, and borrows Shu Wen's notebook to copy in each self-study class. Although it is not as good-looking as Shu Wen, it is still passable.

Later, it developed to the point where all the students in the class would borrow Shu Wen's notes to read, and even extended to other classes.

Jiang Heng gritted his teeth angrily.

Simply ignoring Jiang Heng: "Shu Wen, I heard that college notes can be copied and sold for money. This skill of yours will allow you to eat and drink comfortably in college."

Shu Wen smiled modestly.

Shu Wen has a gentle personality, simple and informal, and the two get along unexpectedly well.

But, to be honest, Shu Wen couldn't see through simplicity.

Her grades in simple science were not good, and she couldn't even rank among the top [-] in the midterm exam, but Shu Wen knew that simple liberal arts grades used to be among the top ten in the school.

If you study liberal arts, you will definitely be able to easily enter the university if you are simple.

But she is sitting in science class now.

Simple math is the worst. The first half of every math class is full of energy. Even the math teacher's mantra will be written down in the notes.

Cursed.

The complete opposite of mathematics is physics. Physics is a boring subject, but Jian Jian has a deep love for physics.In physics class, Jian Jian never speaks and never gets distracted. When the whole class is listening in a daze, Jian Jian can maintain a clear and active thinking, which is really admirable.

The grades in simple maths are unreasonably poor. When half of the students in the class can get a score of 110 or more, only the simple ones can pass.What is also unreasonable is the simple physics score. When half of the students in the class can barely pass, simple can outshine the others and get [-]% in the exam.

The math old bald guy always complains to Sun Kuan at the office, it must be that the physics class representative spends all his math time on physics.

Every time Jiang Heng lost a fight with Jian Jian, he cursed and studied physics as if he was dying, and he would become bald one day.

The old bald man fell asleep again in math class, and when Jian Jian was falling into a drowsy sleep, he heard someone knocking on the blackboard and calling her: "Isn't this problem easy?!"

A few students who were still struggling in the audience replied weakly: "Simple."

Standing up in a jiffy, rubbing his sober eyes and looking at the exercises on the blackboard.

The whole class roared with laughter, and the old bald man looked at her inexplicably.

Shu Wen tugged on Jian Jian's clothes, and told Jian Jian in a low voice: "I'm not asking you to answer questions, please sit down."

Jian Jian, who finally woke up, blushed like a fire, raised his hand cautiously, and faltered for an excuse: "Old... teacher... I want to go to the toilet."

Almost fled.

As soon as I ran out of the back door, I heard the old bald man's rough curse: "Since it's simple, you're still doing it wrong?!"

you sir!

Later, Jian Jian realized that "this question is not easy" is actually the mantra of the old bald math man.

For this reason, Jian Jian was ridiculed by this mantra for two full years, so that in every math class in the future, Jian Jian was always ups and downs in a half-dream and half-awake state.

Jian Jian's relationship with the physics teacher is as good as Jian Jian's physics grades, and Shu Wen is often envious.

Shu Wen said: "Why can you have such a good relationship with Teacher Sun, but I, the study committee member, have no communication with the head teacher at all?"

Simply and unhurriedly circle the unintelligible sample questions in the physics information book, and said: "Because you are the study committee member, and you have to take care of the teachers of nine subjects, but I am exclusive."

It seems to make sense.

A week before Shu Wen's birthday, he received a postcard from Shu Xin. Those two postcards had been wandering around on the road for more than a month, and finally fell into Shu Wen's hands.

The life committee member is a girl who is keen on writing letters and sending postcards to make friends with all kinds of pen pals. She goes to the reception room to get letters every day, and then stands on the podium and reads one by one: "Shu Wen, your postcard, Jiang Heng, your postcard. "

Shu Xin was admitted to a university in Chengdu. The first thing she did after arriving in Chengdu was not to make friends, not to linger in the quaint ancient streets of Chengdu, not to indulge in the delicious Chengdu food, but to write postcards.

One for Shu Wen and one for Jiang Heng.

In fact, Jiang Xun also filled in Chengdu, but he didn't pass the exam, so he went to Chongqing next door to Chengdu.

Shu Xin's postcard to Shu Wen has only one line of writing, and it is hard for Shu Wen to imagine how she felt when she wrote this line of writing on the desk lamp.

She said, I finally separated from him.

Yes, finally separated.

They didn't separate when they broke up in the second year of junior high school, and they didn't separate in the cold and indifferent high school for three years. They were childhood sweethearts for 18 years, and this time they really separated.

Shu Wen stared at the postcard in a daze.

Two years later, it's probably the same ending with him.

Jiang Heng rubbed the postcard in front of Shu Wen, sat down on the simple seat, and complained to Shu Wen: "Your sister actually told me to cherish the people in front of me, why do I cherish the people in front of me, who is there in front of me?!"

Shu Wen casually put the postcard into the book and said, "Maybe my sister doesn't know that you broke up with Yang Jing."

Hearing Yang Jing's name, Jiang Heng touched his nose in embarrassment, and said in a muffled voice, "Oh, is that so? It seems that Sister Xin doesn't know."

Jian Jian just came back from the toilet, and when she returned to the classroom, she saw Jiang Heng crawling on her seat, and then looked at Shu Wen who was beside her looking disappointed.

Simply shrugged, pulled the postcard in Jiang Heng's hand and read softly: "Treasure the person in front of you..."

Jiang Heng grabbed it.

Simply raising his eyebrows, signaled Jiang Heng to get up.

Jiang Heng gave her a blank look, moved away from the seat slowly, turned around and moved to the empty seat in front of Jianjian.

Jian Jian looked disgusted: "Cherish the person in front of you, how can you cherish people like you."

Just as Jiang Heng was about to refute, he simply said, "Go, go, don't sit in front of me."

Jiang Heng remained motionless.

Jian Jian yelled loudly: "Asshole, you are preventing me from copying the questions on the blackboard!"

Shu Wen snickered, and Jiang Heng moved in front of Shu Wen again.

Shu Wen said: "You are also blocking me..."

Jiang Heng: "..."

After Jiang Heng left, Shu Wen asked simply while copying the exercises: "Didn't you like him a lot before?"

Jian Jian answered him while copying the exercises: "Because now I realize that he is really flashy."

Shu Wen finally copied it: "So you don't like it?"

Jian Jian absent-mindedly answered: "No, I just think it's fun to bully him... Eh?! Wait, wait, I haven't finished copying yet!"

Standing on the podium, Jiang Heng stuck out his tongue proudly at her.

Jian Jian bumped Shu Wen with his elbow, and Shu Wen handed her the homework: "Hurry up."

Shu Wen, the study committee member, finally played his role once.

After the political class in the afternoon, the teacher suddenly said that he had to hand in the political homework. Shu Wen went to the office to find the political teacher to coordinate the time to hand in the homework at the request of the masses.

In fact, Shu Wen, who stood tall and straight in the office, was frightened and softened when he returned to the classroom. Jian Jian followed Shu Wen's example and lay limply on the table to let his mind go.

The two of them chatted one after another.

Simply put: "I just wrote a political question, and I almost vomited blood. Fortunately, I didn't study liberal arts."

Shu Wen was weak: "What question?"

Simply straighten your waist, open the political workbook and read the questions. First, there is a large section of material, and finally the question: "Please briefly describe the significance of the Beijing Olympics."

After reading it, I leaned back on the table: "My God, how can I explain the meaning of the Olympic Games? The political meaning, the economic meaning, the cultural meaning, and the philosophical meaning can at least write a thousand words. If you can take this kind of test, you don't just write it down in the examination room." go up."

Shu Wen said: "The Olympic Games will be held in a blink of an eye."

Simply put: "I was only ten years old when I applied for the Olympic Games, so I don't seem to be very young."

The two stared at the timing board in the middle of the classroom and giggled.

The exam questions were surprisingly simple. Except for those who memorized current affairs and politics, they didn't take the exam, and almost all of them were written practice questions.

As if a heavy burden had been lifted once the exam was over, the nine subjects became six, and those boring political classifications, tedious historical common sense, and complicated geography knowledge all of a sudden disappeared.

It's only three days easy.

The full score of the three main subjects of Chinese, Mathematics and English has become 150 points. There are endless monthly exams and make-up classes.

These have become invisible pressures, indicating that the college entrance examination is approaching.

The timing board in the middle of the classroom was replaced by two pieces, and seven hundred days became three hundred days. Simple, who claimed to never have acne, began to protrude one or two on his forehead.

It’s as simple as always, just step on the dots to get there. As soon as I got to the classroom, I started to crawl in the classroom to catch up on sleep. In the 10 minutes after the second class was over, the classroom was full of people.

Jiang Heng also gritted his teeth and broke off all the love debts, and began to focus on his studies.

Probably this is the third year of high school.

The weather is getting colder and colder. Before the evening self-study get out of class, Jian Jian would take Shu Wen to go for a run together, but now she is so lazy that she doesn't even want to go to the bathroom.

Just don't drink water.

After winter, Shu Wen and Jiang Heng stopped riding bicycles to class. It was so cold in winter that riding a bicycle felt like shaving their faces with a knife.

Shu Wen fell in love with the newly opened steamed stuffed bun shop in front of the school recently, and suddenly thought of simplicity when buying breakfast.

Jian Jian's home is far away from school, and every time he rushes to class, he has no time to buy breakfast, so that he is hungry until the second class, Jian Jian will start to have stomach pains.

If it hurts, it hurts.

The always lazy Jane never gets up 10 minutes early to buy breakfast. Sometimes Shu Wen will bring her a bag of bread or a piece of cake when she goes to the canteen after class. If Shu Wen doesn't go, she won't go downstairs to buy it by herself.

Just bring her breakfast.

Shu Wen looked at his watch, there were 10 minutes to go to class, and he didn't know if it would be cold.

In the end, he brought her a tea egg, a cup of hot soybean milk and two buckwheat steamed buns. He held the hot steamed buns in his hands and held them warm.

Jiang Heng said: "You knew she would eat these? What if she doesn't like steamed buns? What if she doesn't drink soy milk or eat eggs?"

Shu Wen put the breakfast on the simple table and said, "Then I will have two breakfasts."

Simple today is 3 minutes earlier, it is said that because there are few people this morning, several stations did not stop.

The good news really didn't end there. When she saw the breakfast on the table, she almost wanted to hold Shu Wen and cry out.

It was the first time someone took the initiative to buy her breakfast. Although it was a bit cold, she still ate.

How many good people like Shu Wen can she meet in her life!

Shu Wen's education is simple: "Skipping breakfast is bad for your health, remember to eat breakfast in the future."

Simply nodding tearfully.

Shu Wen scratched the back of his head and said, "I also thought about bringing you breakfast every day, but it was cold when I bought it, so you should buy it yourself."

Simply nodding.

Shu Wen said: "What time do you usually get up in the morning?"

Jian Jian, who was eating with relish, continued to nod.

Shu Wen rolled her eyes and repeated loudly: "What time do you usually get up in the morning?"

Jian Jian hastily swallowed a big mouthful of buns, slurring his words: "Six thirty."

Shu Wen said: "I am also at [-]:[-], so I will wake up at [-]:[-] every morning, and then I will call you to wake up."

Simply moved and hugged Shu Wen.

Shu Wen dodged back: "Miss, the oil on your hands is all on my new down jacket!"

Jiang Heng once asked Shu Wen in front of a simple face: "Do you like simplicity?"

Shu Wen was stunned for a moment, neither admitting nor denying it.

Simple but indifferent smile, this is the first time I didn't quarrel with Jiang Heng.

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