Accidentally landed

On the day when Qicheng No. [-] Middle School held the parents' meeting, God took it easy.

After eating at noon, Zhou Yang returned to the classroom and began to deal with his desk urgently.

Zhou Yang cleaned up comic books, notebooks full of game guides, and those villains drawn on the desktop when he was bored. His brothers sat on the desk next to him and waited for him, watching Zhou Yang The nervous look is quite tongue-twisting.

"Yangshen, you can't do that! You are in the top [-] of the whole grade in such a big battle, and we are not so exaggerated."

"But speaking of it, it seems that I have never seen Yangshen's brother come before. Yangshen, is your brother very serious?" Listening to my friends gossiping one by one, Zhou Yang took the last trace of what he didn't know. After clearing away the evidence of serious study, he raised his head and looked at the few people in school uniforms who were dressed casually.

"Remember, you guys are not familiar with me today."

Several people who were unilaterally expelled from their friendship status for a day: ... "We have never climbed over the wall to surf the Internet together, we have never skipped self-study, and we have never fought with the people next door, do you understand?" I ran into his brother by chance and let Tulu out the things he did, and he worriedly told him over and over again.

"I know, I know..." "I promise to create a good image of you as a good boy..." Several people listened to Zhou Yang's chanting until their ears became callused. They nodded and walked out of the classroom surrounded by Zhou Yang.

Even so, Zhou Yang still felt extremely nervous when he thought that Zhou Jing would come this afternoon.

He glanced at the blue sky with clouds floating outside the corridor, and his appalling liberal arts grades, and prayed in his heart that the head teacher would not report all those things about him to Zhou Jing.

His brother is busy enough, really!The parent-teacher meeting was held at three o'clock in the afternoon. As soon as the bell rang for the wake-up nap, the school gate was blocked by parents.

All kinds of cars lined up in a long queue on the straight road outside the gate of No. [-] Middle School. Most of the parents found time to attend this parent-teacher meeting no matter how busy they were.

Zhou Jing deliberately wore a formal suit today.

Although it's not an expensive suit, it's just an ordinary one, but wearing it on Zhou Jing still looks like a boy with broad shoulders and long legs, full of aura.

Showing the invitation letter of the parent meeting, Zhou Jing walked into the junior high school campus where he had been away for a long time.

Four years ago, he also studied and lived here, and finally got admitted to the No. [-] Middle School next door.

Looking across the teaching building with red banners and the playground surrounded by green trees, he couldn't help but feel a world away.

Along with the flow of parents, they walked to the downstairs of the teaching building of the second grade of junior high school, and the red list of the midterm exam was extremely conspicuously posted on the bulletin board.

Many parents are hesitant to make this list.

Although Zhou Jing had already seen Zhou Yang's score sheet, he couldn't help but walk to the front of the list.

The red list of the top [-] in the grade is posted on the first sheet, and Zhou Yang's name is very easy to find - of course, it does not mean that Zhou Yang is at the top of the list, on the contrary, his younger brother happens to be the last on the list.

There are nine subjects in the Qicheng High School Entrance Examination, among which ideology and morality are open-book exams, and the others are closed-book exams.

Thinking about it with his toes, Zhou Yang didn't bother to memorize history and geography at all. He probably was either sleeping or in a daze during class.

Otherwise... His eyes shifted, and Zhou Jing looked at the red list of the top 1 in the single subject next door. Zhou Yang's name in the first class of the second year of junior high school occupied the No.[-] of the four single subject lists of mathematics, physics, chemistry and biology.

As far as Zhou Yang's grades in these four subjects were concerned, if the other subjects were a little more balanced, it would not be difficult to get the first place in the grade.

"Ah, Zhou Yang in this class seems to be very good at science."

"It doesn't matter if you are good at science in junior high school. In junior high school, you must learn all subjects well. Look, he didn't make it into the top ten of his grade..." Parents' comments flashed in his ears, and Zhou Jing glanced at them lightly. , and then left the bulletin board.

During the parent meeting, the students were organized to watch movies in the school's large lecture hall.

The projection on the screen is playing the traditional project "Founding of the People's Republic of China".

after an hour.

Zhou Yang, who was on pins and needles, drank a bottle of Wangzai milk, made up his mind and said to his friends next to him: "You guys stay here, I'll go out to take a breath."

"Hey, Yangshen, let's go together! I can't wait anymore!" Someone responded immediately.

"Tsk, if I tell you to stay, just stay there, don't run around and cause trouble for the teacher, you know?" Zhou Yang was a kitten at home, but at school he acted like a school bully, saying what he said.

I have completely learned Zhou Jing's double standards and autocratic dictatorship.

Bending down and slipping away from the back door of the lecture hall, Zhou Jing went to the toilet alone to flush his face, then walked to the small garden behind the teaching building of the second grade of junior high school and found a bench to sit down on.

The teaching building is still very quiet, each class is holding its own parent-teacher meeting, and no one is walking in the corridor.

Zhou Yang filtered it again in his mind. He didn't leave any dangerous items in the classroom, did he?Looking at the stairs on the second floor, turning left there is the classroom of the first class of the second grade.

Probably not... "Student, what are you doing here?" The girl with a red reception ribbon on her body walked to Zhou Yang's side: "Students are going to the lecture hall to watch movies together..." Tsk.

Zhou Yang's eyes moved to the girl's body, and he swept her face lightly. He opened his mouth to talk nonsense, and his face didn't even turn red.

"I'm sick, I need to bask in the sun."

The short-haired boy in the sun, although his facial features are still childish, can already be seen to be somewhat handsome, wearing a school uniform and lazily sitting on a wooden chair, he is not in the same style as most of his peers.

It's Zhou Yang... The girl screamed in her heart.

She instantly forgot about her duties, her feet were stuck to the ground, and she wanted to say a few more words to the default grader, the second-year girl, but she didn't know what to say.

After Zhou Yang finished perfunctory with the student on duty, he continued to worry about his own affairs, and didn't notice that the girl was still standing beside him.

The bell rang for the end of the second class, and the parent-teacher meeting for the class was finally over.

Zhou Yang stood up abruptly, startling the girl who was still hesitating.

"Ah!" The girl took a step back holding the duty watch.

Zhou Yang wiped the sweat from his forehead, saw that the girl was speechless, and said, "Why are you still here?" The boy with reddened skin looked dazzling and handsome in the sun.

"Oh, I'm Zhou Yang from Class [-], Grade [-], please remember my name."

Zhou Yang remembered that he hadn't reported his name yet, so he said nonchalantly to the girl on duty.

After speaking, he walked away, took a few steps, and then turned back suddenly.

The boy's face changed faster than the weather on the mountain. He was still impatient just now, but when he turned his head, his eyes were crooked with a smile.

"Student, today is the parents' meeting. Please don't forget my name? You can make it up another day, eh?" He let out a sound, then watched Zhou Yang leave.

Climbing up to the second floor, Zhou Yang sneaked a peek inside from the gap in the back door.

Isn't it his brother who is standing on the podium chatting with the head teacher!The two female students who stayed in the class to receive their parents came out from the front, their faces were full of excitement, and they didn't notice that there was Zhou Yang lying on the back door.

"Yangshen's brother is too handsome! Fuck, he's much more handsome than Yangshen!!!" "How can this be compared? Yangshen is like a child in front of his brother, okay, ahh! I'm so hungry This one!" "I just stood there and couldn't help but look at brother Yangshen's braids, it's so cool, like the boss in the novel..." Zhou Yang, who is completely like a child: ... Forget it, yes His brother, he endured.

After Zhou Jing chatted with the head teacher, he saw his younger brother obediently standing at the door with a flattering smile to welcome him.

"Brother, are you tired? What did our teacher say? Did you praise me for my good performance?" "You haven't been back to No. [-] Middle School for a long time, so I'll take you shopping!" You can't hide anything.

Zhou Jing glanced at him, and said calmly: "I didn't say anything, that is, you talked about the glory of the king with your classmates in history class, slept in politics class, and read comics in geography class."

Zhou Yang swallowed involuntarily when he heard this, and asked cautiously: "Is there any more?" "Huh? You mean skipping classes to play basketball in self-study classes, or climbing over the wall to go to the Internet cafe during the dormitory?"...Help.

Zhou Yang's eyes turned dark, and my life is over!Zhou Yang, who walked out of the school with his brother, was no longer majestic in school, like a kitten whose whole process of committing a crime was photographed, frustrated and troubled.

Zhou Jing didn't say anything to comfort his younger brother, and let Zhou Yang mentally prepare to accept his punishment.

Zhou Yang followed Zhou Jing's pace with a dull head, only to find that the route seemed to be wrong—it seemed that Zhou Jing didn't want to take him home.

Standing in front of the gate of the mall, Zhou Yang blinked in confusion.

Could it be that there is some unknown little black house base here?Zhou Jing took Zhou Yang up to the top floor by a straight ladder, and walked to a very popular western restaurant. A waiter came out to greet him at the door, and asked with a sweet smile, "Hello, do you have a reservation?" "Yes, I have a reservation." Five o'clock."

Listening to his brother and the waiter reporting the last number of his mobile phone, Zhou Yang still couldn't believe it.

The waiter led the two brothers to the seat next to the floor-to-ceiling window with the best view in the restaurant, and took away the reservation sign on the table.

"Wait a second, I'll serve you meals right away."

……Snapped.

Zhou Jing stretched out her hand and snapped her fingers in front of Zhou Yang.

The boy in the formal suit already looks like an adult, neither his expression nor his face are youthful anymore.

"Brother..." Zhou Yang came back to his senses and murmured.

"What's the matter, haven't you wanted to eat the steak from this restaurant for a long time?" Zhou Jing picked up the red wine on the table and poured some for herself and Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang looked at his brother, his eyes were a little sore: "I thought..." "Thought I would scold you?" Zhou Jing put the wine glass in front of Zhou Yang, "You don't have to think about it, your class teacher knows what the glory of the king is. Is it equipped?" "Your brother and I did all the things you did when we were in junior high school, do you still need the teacher to report to me?"

Zhou Jing said with a slightly disgusted tone.

Zhou Yang let out a muffled "um", trying hard to hold back his urge to cry.

"Congratulations to you for passing the top [-] in your grade. It's not bad. Make persistent efforts."

Zhou Jing raised his glass to his younger brother, "I reward you with a little wine today."

Zhou Yang held the wine glass tightly with his fingers, looked at his brother, and couldn't help sniffing after all.

"Brother, I will definitely study hard."

The boy solemnly promised.

"Okay, seriously make up other subjects. The second year of junior high school will be over soon, so you should take care of yourself."

"Brother! I will!" The mellow and slightly astringent taste of red wine spread on the tip of his tongue. Zhou Yang looked at his brother who was moving gracefully under the crystal lamp in the restaurant, and felt so happy.

After half an hour.

Zhou Jing looked at Zhou Yang's flushed face, and stopped the boy from drinking red wine as cola.

"Still drinking?" Zhou Jing snatched Zhou Yang's cup.

Zhou Yang had been worried all day today, and now he stepped on the heaven again, and his thoughts began to float after drinking.

Staring at his brother with bright eyes, Zhou Yang licked his lips and boldly asked questions full of anticipation.

"Brother, I don't want to do my homework tonight, can you play games with me?" Zhou Jing: ... What a little bastard who can open a dyeing workshop for three points.

Originally, I wanted to ask this kid to crawl wherever he likes, but the images of the movie I watched a few days ago flashed through my mind.

The shadow brought by childhood without love and sunshine will last a lifetime, and Zhou Jing doesn't want to see Zhou Yang become like this.

He hoped that his younger brother, like an ordinary child, would have moments of serious study and moments of playfulness.

Sighed.

Zhou Jing lowered his head under Zhou Yang's bright eyes.

"Okay, brother will play games with you tonight."

"Yeah!!!" Zhou Yang stood up and rushed to Zhou Jing's side, giving his brother a big bear hug.

How long has it been since Zhou Yang was so bold and presumptuous in front of him?Zhou Jing felt the youthful heat from Zhou Yang's body, and there was a place in his heart that was warmed by the heat.

it will be okay.

Even for Zhou Yang, he has to move forward.

At seven o'clock, in the rented room where the two brothers lived.

Zhou Yang, who had touched the mobile phone for a long time, was as excited as a sparrow. On the three-row interface of King of Glory, Zhou Jing invited the boss "Strawberry Crunchy Shark" in.

"Your brother, I still have to work. You are not allowed to turn on the microphone and play your games, understand?" Zhou Yang nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "I know, I will not disturb your work."

A few seconds later, Strawberry Crunchy Shark's complaining and coquettish voice sounded on the team channel.

"Wow, brother! You are finally online. I have been looking for you for a few days. I thought you were going to abscond with money!" The sweet girlish voice paused when she saw that there was another person in the team, and her tone immediately change.

"God Z, who is this?"