sleep in your heart

The 18-year-old Zheng Zhi is considered a celebrity in No.11 High School. He has a face comparable to a star of fresh meat, and has a very arrogant temper.

Not only that, but his grades are good. In the three years of high school, he has always been in the top ten of his grade.

Some students joked that Zheng Zhi is the typical male protagonist of Taiwanese idol dramas, but Zheng Zhi knows that he is not.

He's just too lazy to talk, but it just so happens that his brain is not bad.

Moreover, such shameful things as failing the college entrance examination and needing to repeat the exam will not happen to the hero of an idol drama.

Zheng Zhi has always had a good mentality. He plays when he should play, studies when he should study, has a harmonious family, and everything goes well.

Before the college entrance examination that year, the grade director talked to their top-ranked students one by one. Everyone felt that Zheng Zhi's admission to a prestigious school was not a problem, and it had to be one of the top three prestigious schools in the country.

But fate is more elusive than anyone thinks. In the college entrance examination room, Zheng Zhi didn't feel that there was anything wrong when he answered the questions, but after the results came out, he found that there were more than a few mistakes.

According to Zheng's mother, she didn't want her son to suffer for another year. Although he didn't do well in the exam, at least it wasn't too difficult to go to a key university, while Zheng's father thought it might be better to send his son to study abroad. Go out and see the world.

But Zheng Zhi was unwilling. He felt that if he chose those two paths, he would be like a deserter.

"It's not that I can't get into a prestigious school." Zheng Zhi packed up his things and prepared to end his summer vacation early. "It's nothing special to repeat the exam. You can't be exhausted from studying."

Because he had to repeat the study, Zheng's mother was so distressed that she got angry first.

The classmates in the same class had a full three-month vacation after the college entrance examination, but Zheng Zhi didn't. He was still rejoicing at the time, but luckily he sold all his previous books before the exam was over.

Eleventh High has two arrangements for repeat students. Those with average college entrance examination scores will be assigned to a unified repeat class. There are almost two classes each year, one for arts and sciences.Those with particularly poor grades will be transferred to a class. Basically, they will be assigned to a class with a relatively low grade point average. As for those students like Zheng Zhi whose grades are very good but failed for a while, the school will let them choose themselves as the first class in the previous grade. transfer to a class or enter a repeat class.

Zheng Zhi didn't like the atmosphere of the repetition class, it was too depressing, he felt that everyone who came out there seemed to be covered with dark clouds, and everyone seemed to be depressed.

In this way, he entered class 13 of the third year of high school. The class teacher is a young woman, not yet 30 years old. This is her first time as a class teacher. Although she is a newcomer, it is obvious that the past two years have been good, and the parents also agree. .

On the first day of school, Zheng Zhi went out a little late, and there was a traffic jam on the road, so he became the last one in the class to enter.

"Teacher, I'm sorry, I'm late." Zheng Zhi, who had dyed his hair yellow during the holidays and only remembered that the school forbids hair dyeing the night before school, was standing at the door. He just started to button up the pants, and the trouser legs of the school uniform pants were rolled up to the calf, and he looked like a sleazy school punk.

You Zeyi, who sat at the last table, looked at the person at the door curiously like everyone else, and suddenly felt a little uneasy, because there was only one vacant seat next to him in the class.

The teacher looked at Zheng Zhi and beckoned him to come in: "Class hasn't started yet, come in."

Zheng Zhi walked in and stood on the podium.

"Introduce yourself."

Zheng Zhi nodded, and said, "My name is Zheng Zhi, and I'm a repeat transfer student."

The students sitting below started whispering again, Zhou Tong was sitting not far from You Zeyi, and You Zeyi heard him say, "Damn it, why did he come to our class?"

"Okay, Zheng Zhi, you can sit in the last row. The seat rotation will start next week. Don't worry."

Zheng Zhi looked in the direction of the teacher's finger, and happened to meet You Ze who raised his head.

You Zeyi hasn't come out to meet people for a long time, and just looking at each other makes him feel embarrassed and at a loss.He quickly looked away, lowered his head and flicked through his textbooks.

Zheng Zhi walked behind the teacher and walked to his seat.

"By the way, Zheng Zhi," the head teacher reminded him, "Go back today and dye your hair back to black. Since you're back to school, you have to look like a student."

Zheng Zhi put down his schoolbag, and gestured "Ok" to the teacher: "Okay."

You Zeyi kept looking down at his book, but ever since Zheng Zhi came over, he could smell a vague fragrance from Zheng Zhi's body, it was the fragrance of washing powder left on the clothes just washed , not pungent, very nice smell.

After Zheng Zhi sat down, he stuffed his schoolbag into the chest of the table, and didn't even look at his deskmate. He lost all intention of saying hello.

He wasn't that talkative in the first place, not to mention that he obviously didn't intend to show his favor to him, so he didn't bother to put his hot face on his cold ass.

Taking out the textbook and exercise book, Zheng Zhi flipped through it casually, not caring which chapter or section it was, and started to do the questions with the pen in his hand.

That was the first time that 19-year-old You Zeyi and 18-year-old Zheng Zhi met.

You Zeyi remembered Zheng Zhi's name, but Zheng Zhi knew nothing about his deskmate.

Knowing nothing, but also not curious, Zheng Zhi at that time had nothing else to do but waited for the summer of the next year.

After all, big cities are different from small cities. You Zeyi, who came to study in a second-tier city from a fourth-tier city, felt uncomfortable from the first class.

He was not a top student when he was in school. Although he was studying hard, he didn't know whether he was too stupid or used the wrong method. His grades were always mediocre.

But at that time, at least he could understand most of the teacher's lectures. Occasionally, when he encountered a question that he didn't understand, he would go to the teacher to explain it again after class.

So hard to choose one, in the school at that time, the grade was ranked around 200, and there were 700 students in the whole grade.

At that time, he felt that he was okay, and if he was lucky, he might be able to touch the key line.

However, when he got here, he found that he was really bad.

The basics are not good, and he hasn't sat in class for a whole year. When the teacher is teaching, he can't keep up with his train of thought at first, but then he starts to lose his mind.

The first two classes on the first day of school were all mathematics, the teacher spoke very hard, and the students listened very hard, but You Zeyi was so tired that he had a headache.

After finally getting out of class, he let out a long sigh and lay down on the table.

Zheng Zhi glanced at him, didn't say anything, got up and went to the bathroom.

You Zeyi felt upset that his aunt had finally sent him to school here, and he was particularly afraid of disappointing their family.

My mind was in a mess, the next two classes were English, and You Zeyi's English was not very good all the time, so I became more and more worried.

"newcomer!"

Suddenly someone patted him on the back, and when You Ze sat up, he found that it was the boy named Zhou Tong.

This boy is very tall, but black and thin, he looks like a bamboo pole.

His eyes are very big, and when he stares, he is a little fierce and a little scary.

You Zeyi remembered that he was booing when he introduced himself, so naturally he had a bad impression of Zhou Tong.

Zhou Tong sat on the chair next to You Zeyi and asked him, "Are you also repeating?"

You Zeyi didn't know how to define his own sexuality, but he was too lazy to explain so much to him, so he simply nodded.

"It's amazing to be able to enter our class!" Zhou Tong suddenly put his arms around his shoulders and said, "How much score did you get in the college entrance examination?"

"...I didn't take the college entrance examination."

"Ah?" Zhou Tong didn't understand what he meant, "Didn't you repeat it?"

"I missed the college entrance examination, so I came here."

You Zeyi doesn't like getting too close to unfamiliar people, so he hides to the side, trying to keep a distance from Zhou Tong.

"Why?" Zhou Tong was annoyed by his behavior, pushed him and said, "You hate me?"

"Please let me go."

You Zeyi and Zhou Tong turned their heads at the same time and saw Zheng Zhi.

Zheng Zhi had no expression on his face, tapped his desk with his fingers, and said to Zhou Tong, "My place."

Zhou Tong moved away resentfully, then sniffed, smiled and said to Zheng Zhi, "Do you smoke?"

Zheng Zhi, who had just sat down, glanced at Zhou Tong: "What's none of your business?"

When You Ze saw that these two people were full of gunpowder, he was a little embarrassed.

"Who cares about you?" Zhou Tong glared at Zheng Zhi, and returned to his seat.

You Zeyi heard Zhou Tong say to the others: "Repeaters are so awesome, one is better than the other!"

He didn't like Zhou Tong very much in the first place, and after making such a fuss, he felt that he should stay away from this person.

You Zeyi didn't want to cause trouble for himself at all, and he didn't want to make any friends. He couldn't even understand the class, so he didn't have the energy to take care of other things.

He just prayed that others would not bother him, and never bother him.

"cut."

As soon as You Ze heard that Zheng Zhi beside him smiled disdainfully, he looked at him strangely.

Zheng Zhi also took a look at him: "If you don't like that kind of person, just ignore him. If he bothers you, then..."

Zheng Zhi paused, smiled and said, "Sue the teacher."

At the end of the day, when it was time for evening self-study, You Ze had a headache and felt that he might be terminally ill.

In the last evening self-study, there is no teacher to give lectures, so they can do the questions at will.The classroom was very quiet, even Zhou Tong was studying.You Zeyi struggled with a math problem for a long time, and finally solved it, but when he saw the answer, he was outrageously wrong.

He frowned and lay down on the table, and fell asleep after a while.

You Zeyi didn't sleep well, his ears seemed to be noisy all the time, and he had an inexplicable dream, in which a woman whose face couldn't be seen clearly said it was his mother, and scolded him badly.

He was woken up by the woman scolding him, and he was so jolted that the table shook a few times.

Zheng Zhi was working on a problem, when the person next to him moved, the tip of the pen pierced the paper.

He turned to look at You Zeyi, and found that his eyes were red.

"Are you okay?" Zheng Zhi asked him in a low voice.

It took You Ze a long time to come back to his senses, shook his head, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry."

Zheng Zhi turned around and continued to work on the questions, and said in a low voice, "You didn't apologize to me."

You Ze nodded, he knew that he fell asleep when everyone else was studying, it was because he was sorry for himself.

When school was over, Zheng Zhi only took a physics exercise book and left. You Zeyi slowly packed his things, thinking about the arrangements after returning home at night.

First figure out the math problems that you didn't understand today, and then look at what the teacher will talk about tomorrow.

He picked up his schoolbag, and when he was walking out, he suddenly remembered that he didn't have a class schedule.

"You choose one!"

Someone called him, and You Ze turned around one by one, only to find that it was Zhou Tong again.

He felt that there was something wrong with this person, so why did he insist on pestering himself?

"Ask you something." Zhou Tong ran over and walked out with him, "What do you do when you are at the same table in class?"

"Just... to do the questions." You Zeyi felt that he was very puzzled.

"Can you copy the names of his exercise books for me? After it's done, you can ask whatever you want."

Although You Zeyi couldn't understand the teacher's questions in class, he immediately understood Zhou Tong's words.

"Why don't you just ask him?"

"...Don't worry about it, just say it's okay!"

You Zeyi didn't speak, pushed away Zhou Tong who was about to hug his shoulder, and ran away with his schoolbag on his back.