I still don't want to go to school today

"...10:30 The campus police will come up and lock the door." He didn't forget to remind.

"Wait a little longer!" Zhou Linya shouted again just as he was about to close the classroom door.

"The corridor light is broken..." She wiped her face with her arms across her arms, swept all the things on the table into her schoolbag, and took a few quick steps to follow. "I'll go downstairs with you."

Are you afraid of the dark?

Fu Luojia didn't dare to ask.

Just a few days after November, Sijigui opened all the way from the school gate to the edge of the city. The fragrance is faint, and at first glance it looks like frost has formed between the branches and buds.The temperature has started to plunge since the end of October: a few days ago, I couldn't wear long sleeves, but now I can't wait to wrap myself in a cotton jacket; when I run against the wind, my exposed skin hurts like being whipped.

The ventilation in the classroom is poor, and it is easy to get sleepy after sitting for a long time.Fu Luojia put down the pen and moved his fingers countless times, but the more he wrote, the more stiff he became.

He stared at a lengthy physics finale and rubbed his temples, and found that the headache could not be relieved no matter what, and his eyes were so astringent that they were about to shed tears.

It is very simple to get busy in the third year of high school.The frequency of exams is increasing. On average, there are at least five whole-book exams of more than two hours a week; more than half of a round of review has passed, and dozens of pages of module quizzes have been added to each subject.If you want to be easy, you can find a way-the above content is not mandatory.

Fu Luojia's "tired" threshold itself is not high.It's not like he hasn't done such a thing as leaning on the back of the chair with his sleeves on and closing his eyes to sleep for a class, but he has to continue to study and memorize when he wakes up.

Reluctantly, I wrote two strokes in the answer area.As soon as the answer was turned over, I copied the wrong data from the first data.

He closed his eyes for a while, turned the draft book to a new page, and began to count how long it was until the latest slightly longer vacation.

before that--

"Let the guardians who are responsible for you hold the parent-teacher meeting. Don't always let the relatives who are eight hundred miles away or the old lady who can't hear the thunder to make up the number! There will be a lot of important things to say at that time, don't do anything later. I didn’t even know that I came to make trouble at the school again—think about how long it is before the college entrance examination? It’s still the same, and I will never change—” Teacher Ye said in the class meeting.

Even if he didn't tell anyone about the parent meeting, Mrs. Ye would still notify Dad.This is a bit annoying.

There is some commotion in the classroom - the math teacher has come down to check the practice questions on the test paper assigned yesterday.He didn't check all of them, usually he only looked at a few people, and unfortunately Fu Luojia was among them.

Fu Luojia did not find the paper that should have been placed on the table.After thinking about it for a while, he remembered that the paper had been put in the notebook and left with Xu Zhijian, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"What about yours? Let me check your accuracy rate. The last few questions in the exam should be wrong. How is your level—"

"My paper is not here." He told the truth.

"Ah? Where did you put it? Go get it, we'll use it later."

He hesitated.

"Or Rudy, you guys watch together—"

"He didn't take it, I didn't see him do it at all."

Rudy's reaction was as expected, he nodded to the math teacher with complicated expression, "I'll get it now."

The sudden drop in temperature after coming out of the classroom made him slowly wake up: why did he go to find someone when they were in class?Xu Zhibian probably didn't take that notebook with him at all.

I thought so, but my feet didn't stop.The back door of the second class was open, and he saw an empty podium from a long distance—they had no teacher to guard the class.The classroom is still so empty, the number of people is less than half of the seats, and most of those who didn't come are taking part in the art test training.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Walk two steps forward and you will see Xu Zhibian's position.Logically speaking, Xu Zhilian should be there, but the possibility that he is sleeping at home or playing with his family cannot be ruled out.

Although he hasn't done this for more than a month.

Xu Zhibian was in the classroom.He was sleeping—Voroja repeatedly confirmed—with a leaf of the asparagus behind him hanging on his shoulder.

"Come in," Du Ran's seat at the door was empty, and it was his deskmate who spoke.He was a little embarrassed, and then heard her say: "The surveillance cameras in our classroom are covered, you can do whatever you want."

"..."

He walked to Xu Zhibian's side without making any movement.The leaf undulated slowly on Xu Zhibian's shoulder, and slid down from his back with a light flick.

It's impossible to wake people up - Fu Luojia is very sure, but Xu Zhiyan just woke up.It should be for other reasons.

Xu Zhibian scratched his hair, and before he opened his eyes, he faced him and said, "I didn't sleep all the time... Mathematics is too hypnotic. I was clearly awake just now."

The tone was a little aggrieved.

Fu Luojia comforted him subconsciously: "It's okay, I'm as sleepy as you."

"Ah," Xu Zhijian was still in a daze, "Then why don't we sleep together for a while..."

Fu Luojia looked back after hearing the snickering. "...I have a paper, have you seen it? It's in that book."

A festive red list was posted at the back of their class, which commended the students in the class for their first-time results.Xu Zhibian's name appeared on it as a matter of course, and the extra-large font was outlined and boldly filled with shadows.The fly in the ointment is that "枔" is too uncommon and cannot be unified with the other two characters.

"I'll treat you to ice cream after school." He looked at the picture of Wangzai on the red list and said, "...Don't sleep on your stomach, it's not good for your stomach."

The next Chinese class was another exam, and the questions made him sick to the core.The [-]-word composition and the far more than [-]-word subjective topic discussion made the back of his hand ache--pen refills have become an absolute fast-moving product during this period, and he has a lot of empty ones on hand.

"Which one is mine?"

A dead branch on the runway unhooked the shoelace.He knelt down to tie Xu Zhibian and stood up again, looking at the two similarly shaped cones in Xu Zhibian's hands and questioning them.

"I took a bite just now... Yours is the one on the right." Xu Zhijian was not very sure.

"It's okay, it's okay."

"Then I'll take a bite here too, average."

"..."

After the cold weather, Aunt Lin sent some knitted sweaters and a plaid scarf from City C.He didn't know when they went there again, but he was glad they didn't call him.

City c should be warmer than the county seat.When it is clear, the snow line can even be seen on the high mountains far away from the county seat.In more than a month, there will be snow in the county, real rime will hang on the branches of Sijigui, and icicles will hang from the outer eaves of the corridors of the teaching buildings.

This scene is very rare in the south.

The parent meeting didn't say anything important.Dad arrived just in time, with the solemn expression of a memorial service.

He was sitting between two old women with bandanas on their heads, taking notes with Phraja's pen and notebook, and the one on the right woke up with a graceful cough when he started snoring.

Fu Luojia looked at the window for a while and felt bored, so he went downstairs to play basketball with Xu Zhijian for a while.

Xu Zhibian dribbled the ball well, and he was able to do some behind-the-back crossing tricks; his shooting accuracy was really bad, Fu Luojia deliberately let him pass a few times, and it was difficult for him to score a goal when he shot straight to the basket.

A group of low-grade boys who were in physical education class were waiting for them to make room.Xu Zhibian stood at the three-point line and threw the last ball, clapping his hands calmly: "Let's go."

The ball made no other noises before hitting the ground.

"Do you have a key at home?" Dad was still waiting for him in the classroom.

"……Correct."

"You take it first." He looked in another direction, "Your mother said...she wants to apologize to you."

"Ah?" He didn't believe it, "Why are you apologizing for suddenly saying these inexplicable——"

The exhaled breath has a white track in the low temperature.

"She asked me to convey sorry."