orange crisis

The head teacher is still the original head teacher of Class 1, and she is a serious female teacher.Because there were quite a lot of students in class 1 who stayed in the original class after the class was divided, so she chose a few boys who could be named to move the textbooks used in the third year of high school.

As for the row of seats, she didn't mention it, but simply said that if any students can't see the blackboard clearly, they can tell her, and she will make appropriate adjustments.

Reporting that there is no class on the first day, everyone can go home after receiving their textbooks, but they have to go back to school for evening self-study.

Ji Churan changed seats with Cen Cheng, and he himself sat near the corridor, while Cen Cheng gave up the window seat.

Cen Cheng carefully sorted out the old books and new textbooks, and put some infrequently used things in the lockers at the back of the classroom.

After Cen Cheng and the others started school for a while, An Ge finally had to report to his university.

The night before he left, Cen Cheng helped him pack his luggage.An Ge's first dormitory life in so many years is finally about to begin. Although his aunt is worried about whether he can get along well with his roommates, he is quite casual.

"It's not certain if you can't live in the dormitory." An Ge suddenly said softly to Cen Cheng.

Cen Cheng's hand, which was helping to arrange the clothes, paused, and looked up at him suspiciously: "What are you talking about, cousin?"

An Ge laughed: "It's nothing, what I mean is that the dormitory is uncomfortable and I can move out to rent a house. My mother just loves to worry."

"My aunt is also nervous about you," Cen Cheng said with a smile: "But with your grades, you can obviously go to A college, why only choose B college?"

An Ge pinched his cheeks, and said softly, "University B is my dream all along, and there are people I want to meet there."

Cen Cheng let out a half-understanding sound.

It is said that the rhythm of the third year of high school is very fast and boring, the beginning was caught off guard, and the end was calm and uneventful.

It seems that from the evening self-study that day, all that is left in life is to keep doing papers, the teacher carefully explains the hard work of the students, the exams, rankings, and pressure again and again, as if nothing else will make waves .

Midsummer evening breeze, peach flavored crushed ice, lemon sea salt flavored soda.

There is no need for love words, flowers and excessive intimacy.Sometimes as long as he is by his side, the rustling sound of the pen tip falling on the paper is enough to make people feel at ease and firm.

Occasionally meeting Lin Fan and Liang Youjing in the cafeteria, the four of them could still sit down and have a meal together.

The music class and art class in the third year of high school were all stopped, and they were all changed to self-study or assigned to other teachers, only the physical education class was still reserved.It's just that the people in class one chose to stay in the classroom for self-study, and the physical education teacher didn't force them.Cen Cheng also stayed in the classroom with the crowd.

It will soon be autumn, and then there will be the midterm exam, followed by the first parent meeting in the third year of high school.

Because during the two days of the exam, a high-profile young couple in the class kissed in the classroom and was caught by the head teacher, Teacher Li.So at this parent meeting, she may focus on raising the issue of puppy love.

When Cen Cheng and Ji Churan were doing self-study papers in the multimedia classroom, he suddenly tapped Ji Churan's elbow and asked softly, "Brother Yuze, are you here today?"

Ji Churan lowered his eyes and shook his head: "My brother said he couldn't come."

Cen Cheng breathed a sigh of relief: "Auntie will come. But this time, Teacher Li said that he wants to have an early relationship. Fortunately, brother Yuze won't come, otherwise I'm afraid he will talk about you again."

Ji Churan hooked his lips, and gently pressed Cen Cheng's slender wrist: "It's not like my brother doesn't know."

Cen Cheng glanced at him, then lowered her head shyly and began to read.

Because of the experience of the previous summer vacation, Cen Cheng has become accustomed to staying at Ji Churan's house when his aunt is on a business trip.Of course, he also told his aunt about this.

My aunt also blamed herself for this: "Chengcheng, it's all because I travel so often that I can't take good care of you."

Cen Cheng immediately shook his head: "That's not the case, it's just because I'm in the same class as Ji Churan, which is more convenient... Auntie, you have taken good care of me, I am really grateful to you and my cousin, and I will be filial to you in the future take care of you."

My aunt hugged him tenderly, her tone full of concern: "Why do you think so far away about Chengcheng? Auntie can take care of herself. I just hope you don't put too much pressure on yourself. Auntie knows that the third year of high school is very hard. Or I hope you put your health first. You have to eat well, sleep well, and only when you have a good spirit can you review well."

"I understand." Cen Cheng hummed lightly, and also hugged Auntie gently.

The aunt still had a smile on her lips, and she glanced at him with a half-smile: "But Chu Ran is very good."

Cen Cheng lowered his eyes and smiled, agreeing.

This winter is very cold, and Cen Cheng likes to stay by the roasted sweet potato trolley at the entrance of the street for a while when evening self-study is over.The fragrant roasted sweet potatoes all over the street are always sweet and glutinous.

Ji Churan doesn't like sweets very much, but he always waits patiently for him to finish buying.

The boy's palm is always warm, and when holding hands secretly, Cen Cheng will always fall into his gentle control unconsciously.

The snow in the south is more of a simple embellishment.This year's winter has experienced a long heavy snow, plain snow covered the ground, as if all the lengthy blanks have disappeared.

During the period before the final exam, Cen Cheng felt a little uncomfortable at first, then couldn't sleep, and then gradually began to suffer from insomnia.Because of the anxiety and tension in schoolwork, as well as the confusion and worry about the unknown future.

There are also those who are afraid of losing.

He didn't dare to take sleeping pills, so he bought some melatonin online.Sleeping like this is falling asleep, but the whole person is a little drowsy and lacks energy, and it is obvious that he is haggard.

Ji Churan thought he was worried about the final exam, so he always took him along and explained it to him.But every time he asked Cen Cheng, he would just smile and say that he was fine.

As a result, in the final exam of the last semester of the third year of high school, Cen Cheng performed abnormally and failed the exam.The ranking dropped a lot, and almost fell out of the special class.

Although he was sad, he still stubbornly didn't want to tell Ji Churan and his aunt, and didn't want them to worry about him.Even when celebrating Ji Churan's 19th birthday, he was smiling with all his might.

But his pretending to be strong made Ji Churan feel even more distressed.

"Foot soak bucket?" Cen Cheng stared at Ji Churan and the small wooden bucket in his hand with widened eyes.

"Well," Ji Churan replied while heating the water: "Soaking your feet in hot water before going to bed can help you relax and decompress. Anyway, don't take that melatonin, it's not good for insomnia."

Cen Cheng lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "Well, I haven't eaten anymore."

Ji Churan laughed, squatting halfway in front of the bed, first rolled up Cen Cheng's pajama pants, and then pressed his thin ankles: "Soak for a while, I'll heat the milk for you."

Cen Cheng paused, then shook his head quickly: "No, I'll just heat it up later."

"fine."

After taking a bath, soaking his feet and drinking hot milk, Cen Cheng felt lazy.He plugged in his earphones, and soft pure music was playing on his mobile phone. He lay comfortably on the bed, half asleep and half awake.

Ji Churan lowered his head, kissed his cheek, and followed the tutorial on the tablet to help Cen Cheng relax his shoulders and neck.

Cen Cheng looked up at him, his watery round eyes were full of smiles: "Thank you."

"The insomnia has been kept from me for so long," Ji Churan lowered his head and kissed his soft and fluffy hair again: "I will be angry if I do this again next time."

Cen Cheng pursed her lips aggrievedly: "I didn't do it on purpose, I just don't want you to worry, I don't want to hinder your review. I don't want to be your burden..."

"No hindrance." Ji Churan raised his hand and touched his cheek, the tenderness in his eyes was intoxicating: "Your affairs have never been a burden to me."

Cen Cheng bent his eyes and hummed softly: "You are the best."

Ji Churan bought two small wooden barrels, one for his own home and one for Cen Cheng.

Although the winter vacation was short, after hard adjustments, Cen Cheng's insomnia finally improved a lot.

Because of Cen Cheng's abnormal performance at the end of the last semester, the head teacher talked to him a lot after the school started, saying that his performance during this period was too poor.

Cen Cheng also knew that he was really depressed due to physical reasons during that time, so when Mr. Li admonished him, he did not refute.

He worked hard to adjust his mentality, because he had already entered the second semester of the third year of high school, and he was about to be modeled in March.

Although he can think about it, he is still a little unhappy after being told by the teacher.

Ji Churan also found out that after he came back from the class teacher's office, his expression was not very good, he didn't speak or react, just silently doing the papers.

He looked up at today's class schedule written on the blackboard, only to realize that the next class was physical education.Although everyone in Class [-] is used to self-study all the year round, but today he suddenly had another idea.

"Little Orange."

Cen Cheng turned his head and glanced at him, blinked his eyes: "What's wrong?"

"Let's go downstairs for physical education class."

Cen Cheng was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said, "It's not good, everyone is studying by themselves."

"I don't want to see you sullen." Ji Churan gently touched his head, although it was a short stay: "Go out and relax for a while, don't be tense."

Cen Cheng lowered his eyes and nodded slowly.

Although the physical education class of the third year of senior high school was also taught by four classes together, the number of people who actually came down was pitifully small.Not to mention their serious and rigid head teacher, it would be best for them to spend their meal time reviewing and doing questions.So this time, only Ji Churan and Cen Cheng went to the physical education class.

Li Nian looked at the back of the two of them leaving, and excitedly bumped his elbow into Sheng Xingluo, "Ah Luo, why don't we go down to play too? I haven't played basketball for a long time, my hands are so itchy."

Sheng Xingluo glanced at the position of the back door lightly, and said without emotion: "You still don't understand Lao Ban's temper?"

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