why do you like me

016 disputes

These days have been so comfortable and smooth. He suddenly heard Cheng Jing speak in such a cold tone. Jiang Chuan's mind went blank. He ducked away expressionlessly.

There was a person one meter away. Cheng Jing held the mouse with his other hand, tapped his index finger slightly, and said, almost sticking to Jiang Chuan's ear, "Did you really go to driving school? If you just play games to make money every day, then I'm pretty disappointed in you."

Not the person who rationally analyzed his own life path that night, but a short-sighted fool who was just escaping from reality.

"Cheng Jing..."

"Let's change places."

Cheng Jing picked up his backpack and dragged Jiang Chuan out, causing Jiang Chuan to stagger and almost slip on Cheng Jing several times.Holding the boy's shoulders, he managed to straighten his body. From the side, he looked at Cheng Jing's expressionless but obviously gloomy expression, feeling blunt.

The pedestrian street is still desolate, and there are not many people in the few shops that have opened.Cheng Jing dragged Jiang Chuan to a place with several green brick walls.The walls are staggered, with big-leaf privets planted around them, and a green brick flower bed in the middle is full of roses, and the flowers and green leaves are very thin.

Cheng Jing put the backpack on the flower bed, rummaged through things and said, "Before you say I'm nosy, let me stress it out—"

"No need to emphasize," Jiang Chuan interrupted him, "My mother is good to you, so she let you control me, right?"

Cheng Jing took out his cigarette and lighter, and walked to the opposite side of Jiangchuan.With his back to the blue brick wall, instead of leaning up, he raised one foot to step on the edge of the flower bed, lit a cigarette, and looked at Jiang Chuan.

"It's good that you understand." He sensed Jiang Chuan's inexplicable anger, but his expression became calmer, "Let's talk about the driver's license test first. You gave me the reason to take the B license test before, but you can only apply for it at your age C license. You mentioned money a few times, do you plan to buy a driver's license directly?"

Jiang Chuan was still stuck in his heart, and now he was stunned.

Jiang Chuan didn't lie to Cheng Jing, whether it was taking the B test or as a game booster, he just didn't say anything.So when he was in the Internet cafe, he just felt a little guilty and thought it would be enough to explain.But Cheng Jing made his position clear before communicating, putting aside all personal emotions and only saying that it was his responsibility to Jin Min, Jiang Chuan was suddenly extremely annoyed.Even if Cheng Jing didn't notice his flattery these days, the two of them could at least be friends who could care about each other, and it would be too indifferent to make it so clear.

Angry and out of control, Jiang Chuan wanted to go over and pinch Cheng Jing's shoulder to confess directly. Who knew that Cheng Jing had already figured out the logic in such a short period of time, misunderstandings were halved, and only one was needed. explain.

Cheng Jing smoked without any scruples, and the lingering smoke made his eyes slightly narrowed, the pupils of which were clear black colored glass.His thoughts became more and more clear, and he said, "Nan Xichi is three years older than you, and he has been driving since graduating from high school. He also bought his driver's license and has not been found out. You plan to use his way to get a driver's license, aren't you?" ?”

Cheng Jing is so smart, he has figured everything out on his own, and Jiang Chuan doesn't want to explain anymore.With such a small but unignorable grievance and anger simmering in his heart, he silently said something stupid to himself.

Jiang Chuan, you are such an idiot.

"If you don't say it, you just acquiesce." Cheng Jing squeezed the cigarette, and his eyes fell on the few wicks. A sum of expenses... Where did you get the money? Nan Xichi lent you?"

Jiang Chuan looked at him.

Cheng Jing still looked at the cigarette in his hand, "Based on the relationship between you and Nan Xichi, he is indeed the best candidate to borrow money. However, this is even more unreasonable. Nan Xichi has been driving for three years, according to what you said Assuming that he has a deposit of 12 yuan a year, it will be 36 yuan in three years. You can ask him to borrow money to study, instead of thinking about giving up the college entrance examination.”

He finally looked at Jiang Chuan, "Give me a reason."

Jiang Chuan: "This is my business."

Cheng Jing: "I kept you a secret for half a month, it's not your business anymore."

Through the gaps between the staggered green brick walls and the branches of the big-leaf privet, Jiang Chuan's eyes stretched into the distance.There were occasional sounds of engines and footsteps, but no one was ever seen.He took a breath, pulled out all the strange emotions in his heart, and said: "I hate using my brain, I hate school, and I hate people who pretend to say that the future is actually based on money. Are these reasons enough? "

"Not enough." Cheng Jing looked at him, "This is not you..."

"Where do you get the confidence to think that you see through me!" Jiang Chuan interrupted Cheng Jing again.He really hated Cheng Jing's calm look and he was calculating everything in his heart.

Incomprehensible.

The mood at this moment is really unreasonable.

Jiang Chuan felt that he was very wrong, very stupid, and his emotions were always at the moment when Cheng Jing first expressed his gratitude to Jin Min, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't escape.Love is really the most unreasonable emotion in the world. It comes out of nowhere and makes people selfish and stupid. Any reason should be considered.

Jiang Chuan said: "Cheng Jing, you don't need to hide it for me anymore, and you don't need to meddle in my affairs anymore. You are in Xitangkou, and you will leave after the college entrance examination. The days of our acquaintance are counting down. Treat each other as ordinary people." Friends, be polite, don't worry about it so much, okay?"

Cheng Jing's pupils contracted imperceptibly, "It's strange, you keep avoiding my questions. If it's difficult to answer, you can refuse to answer. Why do you say these things?"

Jiang Chuan was startled and broke out in a cold sweat.Cheng Jing's calmness and sharpness exceeded his age, and he couldn't resist at all.

Cheng Jing put out the cigarette, walked up to Jiang Chuan and said, "I'm sorry, I found out that you were hiding something from me, and thought you lied to me again, so I was a little angry at the Internet cafe just now. I apologize to you."

Unexpectedly, Cheng Jing was so sensitive that he even offered to apologize to ease the atmosphere. Jiang Chuan froze, not knowing how to react and had to remain silent.

"I still can't understand the matter of the driver's license. But if you don't want to say it, I won't force you to say it." Cheng Jing looked at Jiang Chuan, "The game... don't continue, okay?"

Jiang Chuan said: "Cheng Jing, thank you for taking care of my mother's wish. I am doing the test papers and copying the notes. I will ensure that all the exams pass the average score at the end of the month."

He thought, don't control me anymore, don't control me for my mother anymore.

"Jiang Chuan," Cheng Jing rummaged through the backpack and found that there was nothing he was looking for, so he closed the chain silently, "There are only [-] days left, and it will not be so easy for you to get an average score in the exam."

Knowing that it is not appropriate to communicate at this moment, Cheng Jing didn't say much, and returned to the Internet cafe.Jiang Chuan hadn't turned off the computer on the plane before, so he sat down on the seat, logged in to his mailbox, downloaded the attachment, and then gave up his seat to Jiang Chuan.

He stood by the side, and clicked the mouse to show Jiang Chuan several graphs.

There are more than one hundred graphs, colorful and colorful. Jiang Chuan felt baffled at first glance, until he realized that the names of the graphs turned out to be the names of students from Class [-], and he glanced at Cheng Jing suspiciously.

Cheng Jing said: "Here is the trend of each test score of each student in Class [-]. The error between the prediction and the actual score is only three points."

He called up the last one directly, "This is the statistics of all the test papers you have done during this period. According to the current scores, there is at least a [-]-point gap between your scores in each subject and the average score of the seventh class."

He held down the mouse with his fingers, and looked at Jiang Chuan with eyes behind the lights, "You are very smart, especially in science, and your comprehension is amazing. But you have not mastered many knowledge points, and you can't guarantee a full score. But you don't like to endorse , self-control is average, and it is not so easy to improve each subject by [-] points in the remaining [-] days."

Jiang Chuan was so shocked that he had forgotten that he was still annoyed at Cheng Jing's indifference.

Although the division of arts and sciences is in the second year of high school, in fact, after the midterm exam in the first semester of senior high school, Xitangkou No. [-] Middle School has completed the division.There is no separate elite class in No. [-] Middle School. Every Saturday, the top [-] students in the grade get together to make up lessons. Some ordinary students who are not well-informed don't know about this.

The overall grades of Class Seven are not outstanding, and there are only three students who can participate in make-up classes on Saturday.Jiang Chuan carefully scanned the graph on the computer and confirmed that there are at least ten people in the current Class Seven who are qualified to make up lessons on Saturdays.

Regarding how to improve the average score, many people have similar understandings.The higher the score, the less room for further improvement.Therefore, if teachers want to grasp the average score, they will take poor students with low scores as the main care objects.From the graphs released by Cheng Jing, it is clear that students with higher scores have improved more significantly overall.

Jiang Chuan looked up at Cheng Jing.

The light in the Internet cafe is very dim. From this angle, you can see the boy pursing his lips, his facial contours are dyed with a soft halo of light, his facial features become more delicate, and there is a shadow cast from nowhere on his slender and clean neck, making him The whole person seemed to be disappearing.

Cheng Jing lowered his eyelids slightly, meeting Jiang Chuan's gaze.

He said: "Jiang Chuan, you are smarter than I imagined, and you know it yourself, so you don't care about grades at all. Or, you never put a lot of energy into studying. It’s just for the college entrance examination, and there’s nothing to despise about concentrating—Jiang Chuan, don’t you think you’re a little contradictory?”

Stupid and smart, short-sighted but good at planning.

Cheng Jing logged out of the mailbox, had no intention of further questioning, picked up his backpack and left the Internet cafe.Jiang Chuan was alone looking at the colorful graphs on the screen, and felt that today was a fucking day.

These graphs were made so delicate and precise that Jiang Chuan didn't even know what software Cheng Jing used to draw them.He read it many times, and finally understood why the students in Class [-] had such a harmonious relationship with Cheng Jing.

In your eyes, I'm no different from other people, right? Jiang Chuan thinks everything is even more fucked up.

He was not in the mood to continue playing games anymore, he got off the plane and went straight home, nestled in the bedroom and kept copying notes, and the force he wrote could break the carbon pen.It wasn't until he heard Jin Min's voice that Jiang Chuan came back to his senses, leaned against the back of the chair in a daze for a while, and then went downstairs.

Jiang Xing was packing up the teaching materials and picture books that he had spread out on the table.Seeing that Cheng Jing was not there, Jiang Chuan let out a breath, and immediately became depressed again.

Is it really a fight...

He had just walked over to help Jiang Xing pack up, when a figure flashed in front of him, and Cheng Jing came in with a bowl of pork rib soup.The two looked at each other, neither trying to avoid the other's gaze.Jiang Xing, who was buried in packing his things, didn't notice, and muttered and shouted: "Don't rush, don't rush, I'll be fine!"

She picked up a large stack of materials, ran back to the room, and then ran out again, happily grabbing the bowls and chopsticks.

Jiang Xing's grades have improved a lot, and he can already get full marks in the knowledge points of the fifth grade, and the matter of skipping grades is basically settled.When Jin Min announced the news at the dinner table, Jiang Chuan was stunned for a long time.

When he went downstairs before, he was worried that he would be asked why he was in the room all the time when school was over, but now he knew there was no need to worry, because no one would care.

Jiang Xing was very happy.The girl didn't go crazy when she was happy, but she became a very ladylike woman, with her hands on her thighs, her waist and neck forming a straight line, a shy expression appeared on her always stubborn face, and her cheeks were flushed.

Jiang Chuan stretched out his hand and stroked Jiang Xing's hair, and said with a smile, "When it's holidays, brother will take you to that art gallery, don't you always want to go?"

Jiang Xing: "Brother Cheng Jing has already promised me."

Jiang Chuan stopped pulling his hair, knowing that Cheng Jing was looking at him, so he pinched Jiang Xing's cheek, and quickly let go before Jiang Xing got angry.

"I'm going to take a shower." He tried his best to make his movements look the same as before, but he accidentally bumped into the chair when he got up.

fuck.Jiang Chuan, you are such an asshole.

Jiang Chuan went upstairs directly after taking a shower, and took an English test paper. He felt that Jin Min had turned off the lights and went to sleep, so he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Nan Xichi.After receiving the reply, he got up, put on his shoes, and went out quietly.

The author has something to say:

I won't go to see Gintama until I write about two people's confession and reconciliation in one breath!

PS The question of whether Cheng Jing is straight or bent has been revealed before~