Idol and school grass are at the same table

Ji Ting regretted it after posting, and felt that he was too hypocritical.

What's the need? I've given up anyway, so what's the point of torturing myself like this?

Even if he still can't control it, even if he wrote lyrics one after another when there was no one, even composed and recorded, these songs will not be published, and it is impossible for him to return to the stage.

Even so, life must go on.

His chest hurts a bit, but Ji Ting doesn't want to go on like this.

He scratched his hair, picked up his phone and didn't see any new messages, so he clicked into the private message, withdrew the message, then logged out, and closed Weibo.

Whatever you like or don't like, just give up.

It's time to go back to school.

Zhao Hao said every day that he wanted to take Ji Ting out, but he was so busy that he asked his assistant to send Ji Ting there on the day he returned to school.

Although looking at the report card is a very painful thing for most students, after all, the official winter vacation is coming soon, and the students in Class [-] and [-] are still more excited than each other.

Ji Ting had just walked to the third floor, still far away from the classroom, when he heard the shouts of his classmates.

He actually hates noise, but after this semester, Ji Ting has adapted to the atmosphere of Class [-] very well.

Almost everyone in the class has arrived, gathering in groups of three or five to discuss grades.

"I passed my English this time, my fucking English passed!"

"I heard that the first student in the age group passed 680 points in the test, so I said that the questions are easy this time. Is it reasonable for a liberal arts student to pass the test so high?"

"It's outrageous, but our class is even more outrageous. The questions are simple, but there are only two of them in the six hundred, and they are all in the six hundred or so."

"That's right, let's take care of yourself. There is no one in our class who is in the top ten of the grade. That's fine. Wait a while for Wang Zha to come and get scolded."

"It's okay to be scolded, but you can't escape if you add homework."

Listening to the discussion next to him, Ji Ting sat down and sorted out some winter vacation homework papers distributed by representatives of various subjects on the table one by one.

Before Shen Zhixing came, Ji Ting felt that his side was very quiet.

However, before the silence lasted half a minute, it was broken by the squad leader who ran over with the ranking list.

"Brother Ting, have you checked your grades?"

Qin Yang got acquainted with the two big guys, and got along with them casually, so he sat directly on Shen Zhixing's seat, stretched out his hand and hammered Ji Ting's shoulder, "You can do it, and you've made a lot of progress. Can enter the top [-]."

Ji Ting calmly turned his lower body and took the ranking list.

Not only did he fail to get in, but his grades in all subjects were very average. Except for mathematics, which was really irresistible and failed to pass fifty points, he was not bad in several other subjects.

"By the way, Brother Xing hasn't come yet?" Qin Yang glanced at Shen Zhixing's desk full of papers, "He did better in the exam this time than last time, and his math has improved."

"However, his English..." Qin Yang suddenly laughed, "I heard that the teachers who criticized his English papers would be mad at him."

"It's not just the teacher who graded the test papers," the English class representative who handed out the test papers came up together, "Our English teacher and the class teacher are going to be mad at him. The English teacher just yelled that he would leave homework alone for him He copied all the words of the few books he had learned five times."

Hearing what the two of them said, Ji Ting knew that his deskmate might have done something careless.

Sure enough, the representative of the English class stopped handing out the test papers, and turned around to share the happiness with them.

"Isn't the English composition a thank-you letter for the test?" The English class representative put the paper on Ji Ting's desk casually, "He wrote an essay 'colorsredfeiair' to the head teacher. [-]rd grade vocabulary."

"I still watched, what 'I really want to show myganjitomylisheacher, shemakemelovetostudy. Suiransheoftenbipoistudy, butiknow, sheisgoodforme.' English teacher, Wang Zha watched it several times in turn."

"And his words, the teacher who graded the paper really wanted to tear up the paper."

This is true, Ji Ting thinks about the dog crawling at the same table, and feels that tearing up the paper is already taught by the teacher.

Qin Yang touched his chin and thought for a long time, "Wait a minute, what is that air?"

It's okay if he didn't ask, but when he asked the English class representative, he almost laughed, "It's his own title, I don't know what it means, but the English teacher said that she studied it with several other teachers and felt that Brother Xing wanted to express It probably means...rainbow fart."

Qin Yang: "..."

Ji Ting: "..."

Several people were talking, and the source of happiness walked into the classroom.

"What are you talking about, so happy?" Shen Zhixing didn't know what he was doing, put on a hat, looked around, and raised his chin at Qin Yang, "It's a good chat, my seat is comfortable Is it interesting that I am at the same table?"

Qin Yang stood up from his seat while laughing, "Brother Xing, I heard that you wrote a thank you letter to the head teacher for the English test, and it was still in English."

Shen Zhixing paused for a moment, sat down and glanced at him, "Why, are you scared by my super high English level?"

"It's not just scary, it's just..." Qin Yang stopped halfway through speaking, seeing Shen Zhixing suddenly stop, and reached out to lift his hat, "Wait, Brother Xing, your hair..."

"Don't move." Shen Zhixing immediately slapped his hands away, "It's broad daylight, why did you move your hands and feet?"

Qin Yang withdrew his hand, leaned closer and stared at Shen Zhixing's hair for a long time, and then called out, "Damn, Brother Xing, did you dye your hair?"

Qin Yang's voice successfully made Shen Zhixing the focus of everyone.

The students around all turned their eyes to Shen Zhixing curiously and cautiously, wanting to take a closer look, but no one dared to move.

Ji Ting also turned sideways to take a closer look at Shen Zhixing.

The man was wearing a wide bucket hat, which almost covered his eyes, and only the back of his hair was exposed.

The red one is not very bright, but it can be seen at a glance that it is dyed.

"Is this how you express your gratitude to the head teacher?" Ji Ting raised his hand and took off his hat, "You really can kill yourself."

Shen Zhixing took his hat off, so he didn't hide it at all, "Anyway, it's going to be a holiday, so I'll just get dyed after school starts."

"Brother Xing, you are really awesome." Qin Yang stared at him for a while, "However, I think the head teacher will still say you if he sees it."

"She said let her talk." Shen Zhixing hooked his fingers and signaled Ji Ting to return the hat to him, "It's impossible for her to drag me to dye it back for me, right?"

"That's right." Qin Yang looked at him with admiration, "As expected of Brother Xing, he has courage."

Ji Ting had nothing to say to his deadly deskmate, he shook his head, and put his hat on his head, "I suggest you be careful, your 'colorsredfeiair' probably made her want to clean you up gone."

"Do you care about me so much?" Shen Zhixing smiled nonchalantly, raised his hand and patted his arm, "Don't worry, brother Xing, I won't overturn the car so easily."

Shen Xiaoba confidently said that he would not overturn the car, and within half an hour his face was swollen from the beating.

As soon as Wang Xueyan entered the classroom, she began to summarize and criticize her class's dismal results.

"Tell me about you guys. It's okay to be noisy in the class, and you've made this classroom so dirty. I miss you too much after not going to school for a few days. You have to leave some traces to prove that you came, don't you?"

Wang Zha wandered around the class while talking, and the more he looked at it, the more annoying he became.

When he turned to Shen Zhixing, he stopped and looked at him a few times, "Yo, you're quite quiet today."

Shen Zhixing lowered his head, the brim of his hat was pushed down very low, and one hand rested on the back of his head, "The grades are too poor, I don't have the face to make trouble."

"Hey, not only has it stopped, but the awareness has also increased a lot." Wang Zha was very surprised, and moved closer to him, "But, what is your hat for, a new shape?"

As Shen Zhixing talked, his head lowered, and he caught a glimpse of her walking behind him from the corner of his eye, and heaved a sigh of relief, "Ah, I have acne on my face, in order to maintain my perfect image, I can't show it."

Wang Zha was used to his lack of seriousness, so he didn't realize that there was something wrong with his excuse. He didn't stop, and the criticism meeting was still going on.

"And your English, I can understand the score of [-] or [-] in the math test, how do you do English? There are so many multiple-choice questions, you can't get that much, right?"

"Speaking of English." When Wang Zha walked to the next group, he suddenly stopped, and turned to look at Shen Zhixing again, "Student Shen Zhixing, what's the matter with your English composition? You are quite thoughtful."

Shen Zhixing didn't expect her to turn around suddenly, he was startled, and hurriedly raised his hand to block the back of his head completely exposed to Wang Bo's sight.

But Wang Zha had already sensed something, he quickly returned to Shen Zhixing's side, raised his hand and pulled off his hat.

There was a dead silence in the class for an instant, and the students who had been slumped by Wang Zha all turned their heads and secretly looked in the direction of the school bully.

"Your acne is quite unique."

Wang Zha stared at Ji Ting for a long time, and finally said slowly, "It's going to be a holiday, do you think I can't control you anymore?"

Her tone of voice was not very fierce, but her face was terribly gloomy.

Hearing the head teacher's words, everyone took a breath and began to mourn Shen Zhixing in their hearts - experience told them that Wang Zha was really angry.

Shen Zhixing also felt the danger, and opened his mouth to say something.

Wang Zha didn't give him a chance to speak, "Get up."

"Teacher, I... I was wrong, I got it because it was almost the holiday." Shen Zhixing stood up very obediently, and immediately admitted his mistake, "I will definitely get it back when I start school.

"Come back from school?" Wang Zha glanced at him with a chill in his eyes, "Is it on vacation now?"

Shen Zhixing didn't speak, and Wang Zha didn't continue.

The two fell into a subtle silence, facing each other.

After a long time, Wang Zha pointed to the door, "I have to get rid of your hair today, go out."

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good night~