Idol and school grass are at the same table

After the general exam, before everyone could relax, the final exam came.

All Feng and the students began to calm down and prepare for the review and exam.

The atmosphere in Class [-], Grade [-] has been much dull recently. After class, there are a lot fewer people chatting and sleeping, and there are a lot more people chasing after the teacher to ask questions.

The learning atmosphere is very strong, and some poor students who usually don't study much are very active.

Even the school bully in the last row of the classroom who spends 80.00% of his day in sleep and games, spends more and more time awake these days, and occasionally attends lectures.

"Damn it, Shen Zhixing, you actually did your math homework?"

Early in the morning, He Wenqian took Shen Zhixing's math homework and looked terrified, "What stimulated you? Are you also afraid that you will fail the exam and have a bad year?"

"What are you talking about? Is my study so unacceptable?" Shen Zhixing retorted, "Besides, is study just to avoid being scolded during the Chinese New Year? Your thinking is too narrow, people, you need to broaden your horizons .”

He Wenqian curled her lips nonchalantly when she heard him talking nonsense, and said to Ji Ting who was on the side, "Brother Ting, have you handed in your homework yet?"

"I love learning about a person so much, learning is totally..."

Shen Zhixing became poor endlessly, Ji Ting took out the math homework paper from the clip on his desk, handed the homework to He Wenqian with one hand, and patted Shen Zhixing with the clip with the other, "Shut up, it's so noisy. "

"What the hell do you call studying?" Ji Ting snorted coldly, and looked at He Wenqian, "I think you should open it and take a look."

Shen Zhixing hid for a while with a smile, "Oh, my deskmate, isn't that good?"

"I advise you not to read it." He turned his head to He Wenqian again, "It's so well written that I'm afraid it will scare you."

Ji Ting sneered again, "Why don't you hand it in, I'm afraid that the math teacher will be overwhelmed by reading his homework."

"How do you talk?" Shen Zhixing stretched out his hand and tapped Ji Ting's arm lightly, "You can't just say that because of my poor grades, you are discriminatory."

He Wenqian collected all the homework of the people next to her, sorted it out in her hand, and flipped through the school bully's homework, with a complicated look on her face.

No one is right, so I won’t say anything, and the words are written very elegantly, and the rolled surface is not very neat and clean. The corners are slightly rolled up, and there is a small hole in the middle.

There was a sense of perfunctory in the whole paper.

"The math teacher judges your test paper, and you have to eat two bottles for quick relief."

After He Wenqian summed it up accurately, she shook her head helplessly, "Why don't you copy other people's work in the future or don't hand it in at all. Be good to the teacher and save yourself trouble, right?"

Just kidding, Shen Zhixing has really been studying hard lately, even Wang Zha started to praise him.

After the history class was over, Wang Zhe said to the podium while packing up his things, "Recently, the overall atmosphere in our class is good, and I especially praised a few students. I know that I have worked hard, which is very good."

"The main reason is that Shen Zhixing has become more honest recently. Many subject teachers have praised you to me. Keep at it and try to let us see your results in the final exam."

Wang Zha's way of educating students has always been to give them a sweet date with a stick, a combination of encouragement and persecution, direct scolding for poor performance, and no lack of praise for good performance.

Of course, Shen Zhixing was the one who was scolded most of the time.

Occasionally being praised, Shen Xiaoba would be so smug.

Ji Ting expressed extreme disdain for his behavior, "Are you three years old this year? Do you want me to put two little red flowers on your body?"

"You are too boring." Shen Zhixing was aggrieved by what he said, "Can't I be happy because of my studies?"

Ji Ting didn't bother to pay attention to him, and looked down at the history homework left by Wang Zhagang.

"Although tomorrow is Saturday, you should restrain yourself a bit. It's time for the exam. Don't play around."

After Wang Zha said a few words, he began to talk about safety issues, "Be careful when you go out, and avoid danger when you see it. Don't just look for excitement when you have nothing to do. It's going to be winter vacation and you'll be safe."

She said that there was actually a reason for this. Just last week during the New Year’s Day holiday, several students from other schools in the district ran to skate on the weak ice, fell into a hole in the ice and drowned one of them.

Recently, every school has a lot more safety education for students.

"Also, it's cold now, and it's getting dark early, so don't go out at night if you have nothing to do, especially girls, pay attention to safety."

Wang Zha couldn't stop talking, but the classmates in the class couldn't listen to him long ago, chattering non-stop.

Shen Zhixing couldn't sit still while listening to the class teacher in front of him, and pulled He Wenqian's clothes in front of him, "Is the concert tomorrow?"

He Wenqian leaned back slightly, and whispered without turning her head, "Well, let's go early tomorrow and see if we can still get aid."

After she finished speaking, she thought for a while, "It's not too early, just gather at seven or eight o'clock."

Shen Zhixing was shocked, "Brother, you go to the concert at 07:30 in the evening at [-]:[-] in the morning? Why don't you go there today and stay there overnight to feel the shocking atmosphere in advance?"

He Wenqian turned around and stared at him, "I don't care, anyway, you said it, listen to me, if I don't see you at the school gate tomorrow at seven o'clock, you will die."

After the girl finished speaking, without giving Shen Zhixing a chance to react, she turned around and pulled the chair forward to distance herself from him.

Shen Zhixing: "..."

Ji Ting gave He Wenqian five tickets, and He Wenqian called Qin Yang, Cao Yutong, and Shen Zhixing besides her deskmate who also liked these idols.

The concert was held at the stadium in the city center, and it took an hour and a half to take the subway from them, and it must be very late at the end. The boys were worried that the two girls would go alone. Although they were not interested, they agreed.

Of course, when Shen Zhixing agreed, he never thought that he would have to sacrifice half a day's sleep.

Although the voices of the two were not loud, Ji Ting on the side still heard everything.

I felt a little irritable for no reason.

This period of time is the time when various end-of-year award ceremonies are held. Many artists under Galaxy have attended many such events, but those events are basically attended by seniors who have already debuted. A trainee who is ready to debut has never participated.

This Xinghe Family concert was their first show after the competition, and naturally there were quite a few fans there.

During this period of time, Ji Ting saw a lot of news about them on the Internet, probably because a long time has passed, and he has become much calmer.

Now I don't know what's going on, and I'm a little upset again.

Obviously, I gave the ticket by myself, but watching them discuss this, I still feel a little stuck in my heart.

Those brothers who have struggled together should be practicing right now, preparing for tomorrow's concert.

It may be very tiring, but it must be happy. After so many years of hard work, it has finally paid off. No one can be unhappy.

If there were no such messy things, I should be one of those people. Standing with them, I still have to continue practicing even if I am tired and have no energy.

"Don't forget to clean up after school in the afternoon, which team is on duty today?" On the podium, even though no one was listening, Wang Zha still gave instructions for various precautions, "Clean up, and open the windows after cleaning. Turn on the ventilation, too many people have caught colds in the past two days."

After Wang Zha finished speaking, he finally walked down from the podium, reminding them to recite the history before leaving.

As soon as the head teacher left, the class became more lively. Qin Yang went to the back and asked Cao Yutong to go out together. He also asked Shen Zhixing, "Brother Xing, have you had breakfast? Can the canteen go?"

Shen Zhixing nodded and stood up from his seat, reached out to grab Ji Ting's arm, "same table, let's go together."

Ji Ting lowered his head to read the book, shook off Shen Zhixing's hand, his tone was a little irritable, "I won't go."

Shen Zhixing didn't hear anything wrong and came in, still reluctantly wanted to continue using his own forceful pulling method, trying to pull him up.

"Are you annoyed?" Ji Ting's voice suddenly increased, and he swung Shen Zhixing's arm away with greater force, "If you say you want to go or not, listen..."

Halfway through his sentence "You don't understand human language", Shen Zhixing bent down with grinning teeth, covered his ankle with one hand, and rubbed his elbow with the other hand, accompanied by a few jingling sounds. Crouching on the ground in a very distorted posture, a foul word popped out of his mouth uncontrollably.

Several people nearby were stunned at the same time, and the noisy class fell silent instantly. The people in the front row who didn't know what happened poked their heads back and asked the people around them with their eyes.

"It seems that Brother Ting's cup fell to the ground and broke."

"What happened to the school bully? Did Brother Ting punish him to kneel and break the cup?"

"These two are having a great time."

Not only the onlookers, but also the person involved himself didn't see the process clearly, Ji Ting looked down in bewilderment, only to find that red liquid flowed out from Shen Zhixing's fingers.

Ji Ting panicked, bent over to pull him, then remembered something, turned around to get paper from the drawer.

The people around were also in chaos, but He Wenqian reacted quickly and quickly took a few pieces of paper from her desk and handed them to Ji Ting.

Qin Yang also came to his senses, and together with Ji Ting and Cao Yutong pulled Shen Zhixing up from the ground.

Just now the two of them made a lot of noise, Ji Ting didn't pay attention to the things on the table, and he didn't control the force when he shook Shen Zhixing's hand away, knocking off the ceramic cup he put on the table without paying attention.

What's worse is that Shen Zhixing is very burnt. It's fine if he doesn't wear long johns in winter, but he has to roll up his trouser legs, and the splintered porcelain shards stuck to his ankles.

To make matters worse, Shen Zhixing's thrown arm still hit the back of the chair firmly.

In less than a minute, Shen Zhixing even injured his arms and legs, and the classmates who watched the excitement were confused by this series of operations.

Since Shen Zhixing was injured entirely because of himself, Ji Ting didn't have the heart to think about other things, and bent down to help him hold the wound with a piece of paper.

"What are you guys doing here again?"

In the panic of the crowd, Wang Zha, who forgot to take his things, came back from the next class, walked over to several people while scolding.

Seeing Shen Zhixing's legs, he paused, "What's going on?"

The people next to him closed their mouths at the same time, and no one dared to explain anything.

Ji Ting hesitated for a moment, and just as he was about to open his mouth, Wang Zha slapped him on the back, "What's the use of wiping, take him to the infirmary quickly."

Everyone was in a hurry again, Ji Ting pressed the last tissue on Shen Zhixing's ankle, and stood up to help him.

Qin Yang also followed to help, and the boys next to him finally came to their senses and got up to help, but Wang Zha stopped him, "Go back to class, Qin Yang, follow them."

The author has something to say:

This story tells us, don’t show your ankles in winter hahahaha

Might be updated tonight...