Dip in fire

In the month before the final exam, Zhong Ning's study attitude took a drastic turn. It can be described as turning from a ditch to Mount Everest.

Even Yan Huiwan wasn't used to it anymore, she pulled Zhong Pei behind her back and asked, "Are you scolding Xiao Ning again? How did he change his sex during this time?"

Zhong Pei is busy with a big order recently, wearing stars and wearing moons, going out early and returning late, when he gets home, he just falls into bed and sleeps, he doesn't even bother to wash his face, where is the time to spit on Zhong Ning?

She was also surprised, but Zhong Ning knew that studying was a good thing. Zhong Pei was stunned for a moment, then waved his hands and said, "Never mind him. Isn't this a good thing, he must have suddenly awakened."

Suddenly awakened, Zhong Ning went to discuss math notes with Zhang Weilan.Zhang Weilan has a notebook, which is dedicated to recording major math problems, different types of questions, different solutions, and even the probability of the test is differentiated, such as the mandatory five-pointed star, the frequently tested circle...

According to Teacher Zhang: "I have learned these things in total, and I have passed the exams. How can I not change the medicine?"

Anyway, hugging Zhang Weilan's thigh, Zhong Ning poured the soup and medicine together, which roughly meant——if you don't become a fairy, you will become a Buddha.

Zhang Weilan naturally saw that Zhong Ning was different from before. The most obvious difference was that Zhong Ning stopped doing soy sauce when he went to the library, and even finished his homework when he returned home.

Zhang Weilan told him a math multiple-choice question that time: "Actually, when you don't know how to do it, don't be so stubborn. Small questions don't need steps. You can find tricks and opportunistically."

"How can you be opportunistic? You can't bring in this option at all." Zhong Ning frowned.

Zhang Weilan took out a stroke to draw straw paper: "Sometimes it is enough to draw a picture, you can first assume..."

Zhong Ning stared at Zhang Weilan's pen tip seriously.

The sunlight from outside the window shone in and spread on the old table, coating the wooden tabletop with a layer of warmth, which felt a little burnt to the touch.A faint smell of paper and ink evaporated in the air, and the chirping of birds could still be heard outside.

This is what the school looks like.It looks like youth.

Zhong Ning's eyes were shining brightly.

They are at the same table, very close.Zhang Weilan could even clearly see the little fluff on Zhong Ning's face, which was soft and stained with light.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Zhong Ning asked.

Zhang Weilan's pen tip left the paper, and actually poked Zhong Ning's face with the pen tip: "Why are you so serious these days?"

Zhong Ning squinted his eyes and didn't respond immediately.He purposely puffed up one side of his face, angrily hitting Wei Lan's pen.

He puffed up his face, and Zhang Weilan poked harder.In the end, Zhong Ning was hurt by the poke, so he vented his anger.

Zhong Ning clicked his tongue, tilted his head, stretched out his hand and rubbed his face, pretending to be displeased and said: "You are not childish, it hurts me."

Zhang Weilan put down her pen, didn't speak, and smiled shortly and softly.

Zhong Ning curled his lips, turned sideways, put his elbows on the table, and rested his chin on his palm.He squinted his eyes to look at Zhang Weilan's little tear mole, and asked in a loose tone, like a hooligan: "Why do I want to study hard, you really don't know?"

Zhang Weilan turned her head to look quietly at Zhong Ning, but still didn't speak.

Zhong Ning said "Hey": "You are always like this. You know everything, but you still insist on telling it yourself."

Zhong Ning rolled his eyes, moved closer to Zhang Weilan, looked down at the half-drawn picture on the straw paper, and asked softly, "Are you acting like a baby?"

"..." Zhang Weilan silently picked up the pen, and said after finishing drawing, "Then you still say it yourself?"

"Speak." Zhong Ning lay down on the table, "Aiyo" convincingly, "I said, if you want to hear it, I will say it."

Zhong Ning turned his face away, stared at Zhang Weilan, and said slowly: "Because my boyfriend is too good, I'm afraid I'm too bad, not worthy of puppy love."

Zhang Weilan smiled solidly this time.Zhong Ning went to study the curvature of the corner of his mouth, after a while he lost his mind.It's not bad to be fascinated, he didn't have much attractive thoughts before the beauty, but his thoughts were all thrown away, and there were only three words left in his heart - "It's so good."

All kinds of joys and sorrows.

They are young and have seen night and sky.Let's hug and be gentle with each other.so good.

"Come here again." Zhang Weilan said suddenly.

"Huh?" Zhong Ning got up from the table and obediently posted it.

Zhang Weilan leaned close to Zhong Ning's ear, Zhong Ning thought he was going to whisper something, just waiting to hear, Zhang Weilan suddenly rubbed his mouth on Zhong Ning's earlobe!

Fast as lightning.

Zhang Weilan's lips were dry and peeled, and Zhong Ning could clearly feel the earlobe being scratched.A little sore, a little itchy.Suddenly, his earlobe seemed to be gone.

May be melted.

Zhong Ning stared, being moved by this hooligan in public, he felt a kind of pleasure/sensation on hormones.

And Zhang Weilan was so unreasonable, she actually tapped some straw paper with the tip of a pen, tapped two ink dots on the paper, and said lightly: "Look at this picture..."

Zhong Ning immediately cursed: "Zhang Weilan, you are not human!"

This low call attracted attention from all directions, and a good grandson like Yang Jian froze his head and began to explore.

The class monitor watching the self-study on the podium has long been used to the bunches of honeycomb balls below, but Zhong Ning's ball was too buzzing, so the class monitor gave them a warning look, and then reached out to tap the blackboard, meaning: "No more nonsense!" , put your name on the blackboard, and wait for the boss to tell you."

After 15 minutes, Zhong Ning used two methods to solve the math multiple-choice question.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter. After a whole day of studying, everyone has to go home covered in irritable sweat.Catch up with a round of review, the scope of the final exam has expanded, they are all like burnt earth beans, especially in urgent need of wind and rain.

Yang Jian failed repeatedly on the way to find Qingfeng, he really fell out of favor, and Zhong Ning really didn't want to play with him anymore.Yang Jian was so angry that he gave the basketball a good beating.

But Yang Jian found out that Zhong Ning would not refuse if he had a share in Yulu—just go to the restaurant where Zhang Weilan worked part-time to eat spicy fried clams.

On a summer evening, a large plate of spicy fried clams with two bottles of iced soda is indescribably comfortable.

But they are afraid of getting angry if they eat too much, so they don't go there many times, once a week on average.And every time they go, Zhong Ning and Yang Jian will run into Gao Ying.

This semester Gao Ying has become a regular customer of this store, always coming to pack lunch boxes after school.

They chatted a lot before they realized that Gao Ying's parents were busy and there were no elderly people at home, so they would go out to buy some after school at night and go home to eat and do their homework.

Yang Jian gave Gao a thumbs up: "Independence, self-discipline."

Gao Ying smiled: "Daughter should be self-improvement."

This girl has a good personality, she is not at all awkward, and she is much more comfortable getting along with her.

Gao Ying also said: "You two don't always eat spicy fried clams. The soft fried shrimp here is very good. I like it the most. Would you like to try it too?"

Zhong Ning was overjoyed, and stretched out his hand to greet Zhang Weilan, and ordered in a nonchalant way: "Hey, brother, let me have another soft fried shrimp, and give me more dipping sauce."

Yang Jian covered her stomach with a smile.

So, the "little brother" gave Zhong Ning a full bowl of pepper powder and asked Zhong Ning to eat it with it.

After Gao Ying's food was packed, she quickly stood up and took it from Zhang Weilan's hand.Zhou Baixue said a few more words to Zhang Weilan, with a smile on his face.

The owner of the restaurant liked this group of children very much, and personally opened two bottles of soda and put them on Zhong Ning's table. He looked at Zhang Weilan and Gao Ying, and couldn't help but say, "It's a good match."

"What matches well?" Zhong Ning asked.

"Gao Ying and Xiao Zhang." The boss laughed, "Every time Xiao Zhang has a shift, Gao Ying will come to buy food."

Zhong Ning was stunned when he heard that: "When Zhang Weilan is not on duty, Gao Ying won't come?"

"Sometimes." The boss said, "but not necessarily. Only when Xiao Zhang is at work, she will definitely come."

The boss said, recalling his youth, sighed: "It's good to be young, your wife and I also met when we were studying."

Zhong Ning looked at Gao Ying's smile, and found that Gao Ying was really nice, and Zhang Weilan's attitude towards her was also good.

Zhong Ning's heart began to feel sour involuntarily, and he said to the boss: "Boss, we are all good students, and we don't fall in love early."

——I don’t know who fell in love early.

The boss laughed loudly, and took a bottle opener to open the wine in the private room.

When Gao Ying left, Yang Jian finally didn't have to hold back his gossip, and quickly broke his mouth: "So Gao Ying fell in love with Zhang Weilan."

"Don't talk nonsense." Zhong Ning frowned.

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment: "Why are you unhappy? You don't like Gao Ying, do you?"

It's no wonder that Yang Jian's eyes are not appreciative, it is reasonable for him to think so: "Then what should I do, you..."

"No, no, no." Zhong Ning became impatient, "Shut up, I don't like Gao Ying."

Seeing that Zhong Ning was unhappy, Yang Jian blinked her eyes and said "oh", not daring to talk anymore.

When Zhang Weilan got off work and took Zhong Ning home together, Zhong Ning's mood was still not cleared.

He turned over the vinegar jar.It was so sour that when he passed the creeper, he didn't even bother to feed the cat.

Zhong Ning jumped out of the car at the door, Zhang Weilan pushed the car into the courtyard and locked it.

Zhong Ning crossed his arms and looked at Zhang Weilan, and kicked the howling Da Duozi back home.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Weilan locked the car and asked Zhong Ning.

"Hmm..." Zhong Ning muttered.

Zhang Weilan sighed: "You are not happy to welcome you away from Gao."

At this time, Xiao Huan ran out from Zhong Ning's house, followed by Yan Huiwan and shouted at the door: "Have you two eaten yet? Would you like to have two more bites?"

"No grandma, we've already eaten." Zhang Weilan replied, Xiao Huan ran up to him, and he reached out and touched Xiao Huan's head.

Zhang's door is still locked.Zhang Weilan opened the door and brought Xiaohuan into the house. Zhong Ning called out to Yan Huiwan: "Grandma, I'll go back later." Then he followed in.

Zhang Weilan first went to the house to take a look at the old man Zhang. The old man Zhang didn't play tricks very much recently, but he had a special hobby and started tearing up newspapers.

The ground was torn apart again today. When Zhang Weilan entered, he was sitting by the bed, looking out the window.

Zhang Weilan went in with a broom to sweep the floor: "Grandpa, is it interesting for you to tear up newspapers all the time?"

Old man Zhang looked at him for a while and asked, "Who are you?"

Zhang Weilan paused, then continued to scan.After cleaning it up, he went out with the pickle, old man Zhang turned his face and asked, "Are you Xiaozhi?"

——Old man Zhang recognized him as Zhang Zhiqiang.

Zhang Weilan stood at the door and said patiently, "That's my dad."

Old man Zhang nodded, and did not speak for a while.Zhang Weilan stood at the door waiting with a broom in one hand and a pinch in the other.

When old man Zhang looked at him again, he tentatively asked, "Are you Wei Lan?"

"By the way." Zhang Weilan smiled, "Grandpa, rest first."

Zhang Weilan closed the door, threw out the shredded newspapers, and put away the broom and broom.

He heard Xiao Huan laughing loudly in the living room, he took a look and saw Zhong Ning sitting on the stool, and Xiao Huan sitting on Zhong Ning's lap.

Zhong Ning didn't know what kind of funny joke he told, which caused the little girl to cling to his shoulder and laugh nonstop.

Seeing Zhang Weilan approaching, Xiao Huan jumped off Zhong Ning and said with a smile, "Brother, I'm going into the room to do my homework."

"Hmm." Zhang Weilan patted Xiao Huan on the back.

Xiao Huan's door closed, Zhong Ning looked up at Zhang Weilan.Without saying a word, Zhang Weilan stepped over in two steps, pinched Zhong Ning's chin, and gave him a kiss.

Zhong Ning pushed Zhang Weilan and stared in shock: "What are you doing? This is your living room. Grandpa and Xiaohuan are still in the room."

"Yeah." Zhang Weilan let go of Zhong Ning, stood up straight, and looked down at him, "But aren't you jealous?"

Zhong Ning became angry when he heard it, he patted the armrest and jumped up: "You really know that Gao Ying likes you, did she confess to you?"