The days at the same table with the school grass

Finally, Lin Yin finished speaking.Ji Fang walked out of the office with ashes and a walking corpse, and when he returned to class, he saw Zhou Hengyu concentrating on giving a lecture to a girl sitting in his seat.

The girl who asked Zhou Heng the problem was called Ding Ran. She was a good student who was taciturn and only cared about her studies.Ding Ran was a little withdrawn in the class, and seemed to be either doing or doing problems all the time.She was born ordinary, and because she stayed up late all year round to study, she had a lot of acne marks on her face. Some boys in the class who were not fully evolved were very fond of making nasty jokes about Ding Ran.Ding Ran has always turned a deaf ear to these malice, and he doesn't know if he really doesn't care, or if he can only pretend he doesn't care.

Although Zhou Hengyu was a bit aloof, he would teach him as long as he asked him a question sincerely, but if he had ulterior motives, he would always be respectful and insensitive.Ding Ran seems to be the only girl in the class who can come to Zhou Heng to ask questions every now and then. The other girls either have ulterior motives from the beginning, or they have ulterior motives when they ask.

Boring boys sometimes make fun of Ding Ran, and they say that Zhou Hengyu only gave a lecture to Ding Ran, a girl.

"Why did Zhou Hengyu only give lectures to Ding Ran? Because he saw that Ding Ran was a self-aware person. Ding Ran knew that there was no way Zhou Hengyu's face could match Zhou Hengyu's. Unless Zhou Hengyu was blind, otherwise I will never fall in love with her, so I can only concentrate on studying hard."

Some of these boys said behind Ding Ran's back, and some said directly in front of Ding Ran, Ding Ran usually kept silent, if Ji Fang heard it, he would help Ding Ran teach those boys a lesson.Sometimes he really annoys the talkative boys in his class, he learns to meddle in their shit, gossips to their parents every day, and doesn't take a piss to see what kind of crooked he is.

Ding Ran saw Ji Fang coming back, nodded to Ji Fang, and left consciously.Just as Ji Fang sat down, Zhou Hengyu took the initiative to ask, "What did Mr. Lin say about you?"

Ji Fang said casually: "It's nothing, it's not about the basketball league. Lao Lin said that I haven't focused on my studies recently."

Zhou Hengyu said: "Teacher Lin is right."

Ji Fang just came back from training, how could he listen to this, and immediately said disdainfully to Zhou Hengyu: "What is right, I really don't understand why you listen to the teacher so much, and you are not a three-year-old child."

Zhou Hengyu stopped writing and said: "Be obedient because the teacher is right, it has nothing to do with age, don't be so childish."

Ji Fang cut it, "I'm naive, if you think it's right, just listen to it, I won't listen anyway."

When Cheng Lisan came back from the outside, he didn't hear what they were talking about just now, so he patted Ji Fang on the shoulder and said excitedly: "The self-study class is Chinese class later, skip class and go play ball."

The Chinese teacher in their class is a young female teacher named Xia Wen. She is relatively open-minded. She is the teacher who can get along with their students the most, and is also the teacher who wins the hearts of the students.However, sometimes they can't control these brats, causing the second class to skip self-study. The first choice is the Chinese self-study class.

When Ji Fang heard that he was playing vigorously, he swept away his depression and hurriedly agreed: "Okay, call Tang Mingyu, Qian Tang and the others, let's discuss tactics later."

Cheng Lisan turned his head and invited Zhou Hengyu: "Yu Shen, let's go together."

Ji placed next to him and pricked up his ears expectantly.

Zhou Hengyu looked at the book and said indifferently, "You guys go."

Ji Fang frowned, and directly got Cheng Lisan up, and said with a grim expression: "Then let's go by ourselves! Why are you asking him?"

Cheng Lisan hesitated to go out with Ji Fang, a little worried and asked Ji Fang, "What's the matter with you and Yushen?"

Ji Fang said irritably: "It's nothing? Don't keep asking him, okay?"

Cheng Lisan said: "Fuck, why do I think you are such a scumbag, do you think you look like a scumbag who stalks others and gets impatient after you get them?"

Ji Fang felt weird when he heard this: "I'm in your mother's hands, it sounds like I'm chasing him! Besides, I'm not thinking about how to reconcile with him?"

Cheng Lisan shook his head inscrutablely.

Ji Fang was absent-minded throughout this basketball game. Tang Mingqian quietly walked up to Cheng Lisan, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Fang played so badly this time, what happened to him today, oh, yes, Yushen did nothing today. Come down?"

Cheng Lisan looked at Tang Mingyu with an unspeakable look, and said impatiently: "What's the matter with you? Why are there so many problems? Why are you a hundred thousand? Ask Baidu yourself!"

Tang Mingqian snorted, "You still set the score with me, cut, do you like to talk or not."

When school was almost over, Ji Fang didn't find a chance to say a word to Zhou Hengyu again.When the school bell rang, Zhou Hengyu packed his schoolbag with a sinking face, and Ji Fang followed suit.Zhou Hengyu walked out of the class door, and Ji Fang also walked out of the class door. Zhou Hengyu went to push the bicycle in the shed, and Ji Fang also went to the car shed to get the bicycle.

When Zhou Hengyu was about to ride away, Ji Fang, who had been following him, finally spoke. He felt that if he didn't speak, he would really leave.

Ji Fang quickly grabbed Zhou Hengyu's schoolbag belt, "Yushen, I..."

Although Zhou Hengyu didn't look back, he didn't leave either.Ji Fang immediately handed Zhou Hengyu a bottle of Coke, "Are you thirsty, Yushen?"

Zhou Hengyu turned a blind eye: "I'm not thirsty."

The script didn't go as expected, Ji Fang was a little confused.But after thinking about it for a while, he decided to manually revise the script back. He grabbed Zhou Hengyu and said, "Don't do this, have a drink. Let me tell you that I will pick Coke. The bottle I picked must be The sweetest bottle."

Zhou Hengyu had no choice but to open it and take a sip.

The boy's mouth was big, and Zhou Hengyu drank about a quarter of it in one sip. The six words "Don't be angry, I'm sorry" written in black marker pen were exposed on the Coke bottle. Kneeling and crying villain.

Ji Fang shook Zhou Hengyu's schoolbag in a timely manner, "Don't be angry, okay?"

Zhou Hengyu didn't speak, and kept looking down at the little man who was kneeling and crying. He suddenly raised his head to look at Ji Fang and said, "You always coax your friends like this?"

Ji Fang nodded, and said carelessly: "Yes, my unique secret, an apology artifact. The villain is cute, right? When I was in junior high school, my classmates lined up for me to draw. If you like it, I will draw ten for you a day. No trouble for eight."

Zhou Hengyu seemed to be sad for a moment, he put the Coke bottle in his schoolbag, and pushed the cart to leave again.

Ji Fang hurriedly pulled his schoolbag again, and said pitifully, "Why are you leaving again? Let's make up. I'm wrong today. I apologize to you. Don't ignore me again?"

Zhou Hengyu said flatly: "It's reconciled, let's go home."

Ji Xin breathed a sigh of relief, but he still felt that Zhou Hengyu was inexplicably unhappy.

After leaving the school gate, the two of them happened to meet Ding Ran who was carrying a schoolbag. Ji Fang waved with a smile and said hello to Ding Ran, then got on his bicycle and went home with Zhou Hengyu.

It wasn't very hot at night in Jiangcheng. Ji Fang and Zhou Hengyu rode their bicycles, and the airflow brought up by them blows their hair and school uniform shirts, which is a bit comfortable.In the middle of the road, the street lights suddenly turned on, and the shadows of the two were stretched very long by the dim street lights.

Ji Fang has always admitted his mistakes sincerely and never repented.After coaxing Zhou Hengyu well, he should still play basketball, skip classes, and don't take Lin Yin's and Zhou Hengyu's words to heart at all.

Half a month later, the mid-term exam finally came. Ji Fang, who was idle all day long and neglected to study, stared at the paper with his eyes darkened.None of the subjects of language, mathematics, physics, chemistry, life, politics, and history were passed, but what is surprising is that the only thing he did well in the exam was English, which he had never been able to do before.

English teacher Li didn't believe that it was Ji Fang's score when she first registered the score, but after checking the paper to confirm, she believed that this kid's English was really tested by herself.

When Mr. Li reported the scores, he focused on praising Ji Fang, which was the only praise Ji Fang received in the exam.

The improvement of Ji Fang's English score is of course because he basically flips through the English notes given to him by Zhou Hengyu every night before going to bed.He used to get annoyed when he read too many words, but inexplicably, he could read Zhou Hengyu's notebook.

Ji Fang thought about it carefully, and finally found a reason for his abnormality, "Zhou Hengyu's handwriting is good, pleasing to the eye, just look at his mood."

It's a pity that Ji Fang is not good at anything except English this time.Aristotle took his paper and took Ji Fang to the podium for criticism.Lin Yinze called him into the office and reasoned with Ji Fang.Ji Xin was annoyed, but he didn't dare to show it.

Zhou Hengyu is still outstanding as always, and he is also the first in their class and the first in their age.The Chinese and English compositions are circulated to the whole class, and the four science subjects of mathematics, physics, chemistry, and biology are divided into subjects to talk about their own problem-solving ideas on the podium.

The midterm exam is not the scariest, but the parent meeting after the midterm exam is.This time, Tang Mingqu had a fight with Ji Fang's brother. Tang Mingqu's father was a staunch supporter of the traditional education method. He always adhered to the principle of "talents come from under the stick".

The parents' meeting of all the students in the first year of high school was on Tuesday, a sunny day, but Ji Dahai's heart was as cold as winter.

Even if he could think about it more openly, when he looked at Zhou Hengyu's report card, and then at Ji Fang's report card, he almost lost his temper.

With such a good temper, Ji Dahai was so angry that he hammered Ji Fang: "You can't pass the exam like this with your eyes closed. The bottom five in the class is Ji Fang."

Ji Fang said: "At least there are four more for me to cushion."

Ji Dahai said: "I'll see if your mother won't beat you to death this time! Unlucky bastard!"

"Just smoke it. I'll take the blame for her when I go back. I have something to do now. Let's go first, Dad." Ji Fang packed his schoolbag in a hurry.