My country is dead again [Rebirth]

Class No. [-] of Senior Secondary School is one of the four liberal arts classes in No. [-] Middle School. At [-]:[-] in the morning, almost all the students in the class have arrived, chatting about the answers to yesterday's homework, and yelling for someone to copy the homework if they haven't finished it.

A few boys were on duty at the back of the classroom, playing with each other with brooms. A man walked in from the back door and bumped into them before he could dodge.

The quarrelsome boy looked back, and immediately came up to him laughing and saying hello: "Brother Ci, are you back from training?"

The boy who came in was only wearing school trousers and a white tracksuit, holding a bag of fresh milk in his mouth, with an indifferent expression. Hearing this, he nodded and said "um", and walked over them to the last row by the window.

They are used to Shen Ci's indifference in the morning. In this situation, most of them are not awake and are annoyed.

Shen Ci was about to hook his chair away with his feet, when he looked down and saw that his deskmate was doing English seriously, he retracted his feet again, slipped past the narrow gap behind the chair, gently moved the chair and sat down.

He drank the bag of fresh milk in two or three gulps, turned his head and threw it into the trash can in the corner, took off his sportswear, took off the school uniform hanging from the back of the chair and put it on, took out the contents of his schoolbag, Seeing that the deskmate was still working on the problem, he fell asleep on the table with a snap.

Just a few seconds after closing his eyes, someone tapped his head. He raised his head sleepily, and heard the cool voice of his deskmate Xie Ruzhuo: "I did all my math homework yesterday? Can you memorize the words of the fourth unit of English?" Have you already memorized "The Difficult Road to Shu"?"

Shen Ci: "..."

Coincidentally, one will not.

Resignedly, he took out the English book from the pile of books on the table, opened it and spread it on the table, turning the pen in his right hand, his eyes were clouded, and he began to wander.

"You failed in the English test last time. English is still your strong point, so you can't get points." Xie Ruzhuo knew he was not memorizing vocabulary by looking at him like this. You can't lose your cultural credits either."

Xie Ruzhuo's school uniform is clean and tidy, the zipper is pulled to the most appropriate position, he is upright, his peach eyes always smile when he speaks, his voice is crisp and pleasant, but Shen Ci dispelled some sleepiness, nodded: "Yes Yes, monitor."

"Hurry up and memorize the words, there are not many. After 15 minutes, you will do random checks, and then start to memorize "The Difficult Road to Shu". Without giving Shen Ci any chance to refute, "I'll tell you about yesterday's math homework mistakes after lunch."

Shen Ci continued to resign himself to his fate, scratched his hair, and began to recite English words without love.

He and Xie Ruzhuo spent a year in the same class in the sixth grade of elementary school, and they also sat at the same table. Although the time was short, the two of them didn't have many friends, and they would have a good time. Later, Xie Ruzhuo left and didn't meet again until high school.

The first year of high school was not in the same class, and there was not much overlap. The second year of high school was divided into arts and sciences, and the two were in the same class again. Shen Ci was tall and sat in the last row. As the class leader, he proposed to sit in the last row and leave the front seat to other students, so the two of them got together and sat at the same table.

No. [-] Middle School is the best key high school in the city. Those who were able to get in at the beginning had a few good grades. For example, Xie Ruzhuo got in with the top score in the city's high school entrance examination. I like it, so I came to read the text, and my grades are very stable. I sit at the top of the grade, and I have never been second in the exam.

Shen Ci's senior high school entrance examination is a casual test. He is a sports special enrollment, and the score line is lowered by [-] points. After coming to the first middle school with a lot of talents, his grades are very stable.

This semester, Xie Ruzhuo insisted on staring at him to improve his grades, saying that he had won so many awards in track and field, and that he could enroll high-level athletes in top universities in China, as long as his grades were stable above the second grade line.

In fact, he doesn't have such high pursuits. For college, he just needs to study. Peking University and Tsinghua University have never thought about it. It may be easier to get into it in dreams, but Xie Ruzhuo insists on him pursuing something.

Having grown up so big, he seldom obeys anyone, and even likes to ignore them most of the time, except for Xie Ruzhuo.

"You moved out by yourself?" Shen Ci rubbed the paper of the English book, which was still brand new to the touch, and asked suddenly, "Where do you live?"

Xie Ruzhuo lowered his head and was still doing English reading: "It's moved, it's next to the school, you can visit my house after school on Friday."

"Hmm." Shen Ci asked again, "Your mother... lives alone?"

"There are two nannies at home, I go back to see her once a month." Xie Ruzhuo glanced at him, "Go and recite your vocabulary."

Shen Ci: "Oh."

Xie Ruzhuo has a bad relationship with his family. His father has never cared about him since he was a child. He pays him a fixed sum of money every month. He has a child with another woman in another city. His mother has a mental illness because of a bad marriage and domestic violence against him. It was like this when he was in elementary school. Shen Ci didn't expect that he would choose to separate from his mother after so many years.

Thanks to Xie Ruzhuo's spot-checking words every now and then, Shen Ci still has some impressions of the words in the fourth unit, and he almost finished memorizing them in 15 minutes. The spot-checking passed without any risk. He took out a bottle of yellow peach flavor from his schoolbag Put the yogurt on Xie Ruzhuo's table: "My mother asked me to bring it to you."

Xie Ruzhuo shook his head: "I don't like to drink milk, you train hard, you drink."

Shen Ci just drank a bottle in the morning, and he couldn't drink it anymore, so he had to put it on the table first, and couldn't help but fixate on Xie Ruzhuo's face, thinking: Why does the skin on the face of people who don't like milk look so milky.

"You're in a daze again." Xie Ruzhuo tapped him with the book, "Quickly memorize "The Road to Shu"."

Reciting English is not bad for Shen Ci, but asking him to recite ancient poems and classical Chinese is really frustrating. It doesn't fit with this thing, and it's annoying to memorize it. If Xie Ruzhuo didn't force him to memorize it, he would definitely not get a score in the exam. , "The Difficult Road to Shu" has been memorized for three days, and he still hasn't memorized it down, and the more he memorizes, the more chaotic he is.

Under Xie Ruzhuo's staring gaze, he had no choice but to take out his Chinese language documents and start, "Hey, the danger is high."

Xie Ruzhuo would make a schedule for himself every day, stick it on the corner of the table, when and what to do, accurate to the point, and mark it out when he finished. Biao took out the math paper to do the last big problem.

"Squad leader, registration for the sports meeting has started." The sports committee member swayed over, "The afternoon class meeting will help mobilize the class."

"Okay." Xie Ruzhuo agreed, "Give me two, and I'll take the lead."

Shen Ci raised his head from "There are six dragons returning to the sun's high mark". He didn't know about the sports meeting in the first year of high school, but felt that Xie Ruzhuo didn't seem like someone who would participate, so he frowned: "What do you want to apply for?"

"As the class monitor, leave it to me if no one signs up." Xie Ruzhuo took the registration form and glanced at it, "Look at the afternoon class meeting first."

Sports Commissioner: "According to past experience, generally no one will report for 3000 meters and 500 meters. There are also things like hurdles and triple jumps that ordinary people can't do. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to report?"

The expression on Xie Ruzhuo's face was a little cracked, and he tried to stabilize: "Well, why don't you give me three thousand?"

"We don't have to worry about three thousand in our class." The sports committee member pointed at Shen Ci with a smile, "The track and field team is here for long-distance running, the ones who are the first and second in the country, what are we afraid of, we can't run to break the record Go? It’s just two people for one project, and you can apply for it if you want to be the monitor.”

Their class was quite lucky, and they were assigned three sports students, all from the track and field team. Xie Ruzhuo made some calculations, thinking that he was just making up the numbers anyway, and he didn't need him to win the prize. He nodded and said, "Three thousand is here." I'll report it, and any other vacancies will report to me."

Shen Ci frowned even tighter: "No, have you run 3000 meters? Don't be brave."

"It's almost a month before the sports meeting, can't I practice?" Xie Ruzhuo said indifferently, "You take me to practice."

The sports committee wrote Xie Ruzhuo a sum on the registration form, and asked Shen Ci: "Brother Ci, would you like three thousand and then another fifteen?"

"One thousand and five is too short. My long-distance running starts at three thousand." Shen Ci knew that Xie Ruzhuo's decision would not be able to pull back ten cows, so he gave up persuading, "One thousand and five counts as short and medium distances, not my strengths. .”

The sports committee thought for a while, and then said: "Brother Ci, how about the 110-meter hurdles? No one will report it."

Shen Ci said helplessly, "I haven't practiced this before."

"Most of us can't cross the hurdles. You have long legs, so you can pass through them." The sports committee member seemed to be discussing with him, but he had already written it down for him. "As far as I know, Does our school’s track and field team only have one hurdler? You might be able to come back second overall. It’s a pity that the maximum is three thousand, not five thousand, otherwise you can get two first places.”

It doesn't matter to Shen Ci: "I can do it too, which one no one will report to me."

"Okay, then hurdles." The sports committee said again, "4x100 and 4x400 are mandatory for you, and the last one is yours. It's done."

After easily winning two difficult projects, the sports committee member returned to his seat lightly.

Xie Ruzhuo glanced sideways at Shen Ci, who consciously lowered his head and continued to endorse.

The memorization of "The Difficult Road to Shu" was so-so, and several words were silently written wrong, and Shen Ci was nagged by Xie Ruzhuo for a long time, and finally promised to do it again tomorrow, which was a good one.

The first two classes were Chinese, and they were taught by Du Ruo, their homeroom teacher. Du Ruo has always been a young teacher who is widely liked by students in their school. He is handsome and gentle, and his lectures are lively and interesting. , Even if the first two classes were sleepy to death, no one slept in a face-saving manner.

After class, Du Ruo also mobilized everyone to actively sign up for the sports meeting to win glory for the class. He also said that this year's New Year's Day party can be prepared earlier and have a new program. Don't rush and perfunctory like the class he led last year. But school activities should also be actively participated in, work and rest.

So after class, the art committee of the class came to chat with Xie Ruzhuo about what program to choose for this year's New Year's Eve party. Xie Ruzhuo said: "Last year when I was in Class [-], I proposed to perform an English short play, such as classic fairy tales, but The time is urgently blocked, I think if there is enough time this year, we can give it a try, I heard that there has been no such program in previous sessions."

Several girls immediately became excited: "Snow White or Cinderella? Or let's play Sleeping Beauty! You can also intersperse with singing and dancing!"

Xie Ruzhuo smiled: "Well, after discussing it, the song and dance drama is also very good, I will write the script."

A group of girls came up with fresh energy, and they were all immersed in fairy tales. Shen Ci finished sucking the bottle of yogurt and said with a smile: "I guess they will ask you to play the prince."

Xie Ruzhuo winked at him: "I thought I was looking for you, the prince is tall and handsome, isn't it like you?"

Shen Ci thought: Yes, you are so beautiful, the princess will feel ashamed of herself.

"Why not..." Shen Ci had a sudden thought, "Go and play the princess."

Xie Ruzhuo coughed and stared at him: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Crossover, what a novelty, guaranteed to be amazing." Shen Ci was joking, but the thought in his heart was ready to move, his eyes sank unconsciously, and he looked over, "You are prettier than a little girl. "

Xie Ruzhuo was so angry that he patted him, and pulled out a book of Wusan: "Quickly sort out the wrong questions in yesterday's math, and save the ones you don't know. I will give you a lecture at noon."

Shen Ci obediently took out the wrong question book, and started to read yesterday's math homework, and circled the ones that could not be explained to Xie Ruzhuo, but his heart could not be calm for a long time. Xie Ruzhuo dressed up as Cinderella who lost her glass slipper, the skirt of the dress passed by her eyes, and fled with one bare foot. After a while, she was Sleeping Beauty lying in the mysterious ancient castle with her eyes closed, quiet and sweet , quietly waiting to kiss her prince to wake her up.

Xie Ruzhuo turned his face sideways to see Shen Ci suddenly took a big sip of water, and asked suspiciously, "Is it hot?"

"No..." Shen Ci replied awkwardly, "Autumn is too dry..."

The class meeting was held in the afternoon. Xie Ruzhuo summarized the recent class discipline, said a few points that need to be paid attention to, and launched the mobilization of the sports meeting. In the end, there was one triple jump left for the squad leader.

Xie Ruzhuo said to Shen Ci with a sad face, "Would you know it?"

"There is someone in the team who practices this, I am familiar with it, ask him to teach you the most basic." Shen Ci said, "Anyway, it's not about ranking, the focus is on participating, but your three thousand... Are you really good? "

"Why can't I do it anymore?" Xie Ruzhuo was very competitive. The more others said he couldn't do it, the more excited he was, "I can't if you can do it? Is your body structure different from mine?"

Shen Ci: "...No, it is still difficult to run a distance of three thousand without practice. It is not a trivial matter to run out of breath and collapse. I have been practicing for so many years, and I am a professional. Of course it is different from you."

"It's okay, I'm not that bad, and sports are good too." Xie Ruzhuo hooked the sleeve of his school uniform and tugged, "Isn't there still you here? You taught me how to run."

Shen Ci stared at the wrinkle of the school uniform, his heart was scratched by a cat's paw, it was a little itchy, and it was uncomfortably itchy, he felt uncomfortable, licked his lower lip, and said, "Okay, I got it, I will study in the evening I will accompany you to the playground to practice."

"Brother, you are so kind."

Xie Ruzhuo suddenly approached and said in a low voice, Shen Ci became more and more uncomfortable, turned his eyes away, and his heart was pounding.

When they were sitting at the same table in elementary school, Shen Ci joked that he was half a year older than him and wanted to call him brother. Xie Ruzhuo, who was still limp at that time, was really obedient. He called his brother long and short all day long, and said that he would read to him in the future. the same university.

After a few years, Xie Ruzhuo called it that again. He had a little more strange emotion than when he was a child, like a green shoot that suddenly broke through the soil in spring and grew vigorously without restraint.

"I'll accompany you to the gate of your community at night." Xie Ruzhuo said again, "It's pretty close anyway, I'll take you to the gate, and then turn around and you'll be there."

Shen Ci frowned and shook his head: "It's too dark at night, and there are few people on that road, so it's not safe. I'll take you to the door."

Xie Ruzhuo laughed and said, "I'm not a girl, what are you afraid of?"

Shen Ci said righteously: "Boys should also pay attention to safety." After a pause, he added, "Especially good-looking boys."

Xie Ruzhuo: "..."

The author has something to say: Funds are limited, so Mr. Radu will come to make a guest appearance (erha)

So here comes the question, should Xiaoxie play Snow White, or Cinderella, or Sleeping Beauty (dog head)

I really haven’t written modern drama for hundreds of years, I feel like I can’t write it at all, and I’m still immersed in the atmosphere of ancient drama and can’t extricate myself (lay flat)

Afterwards, the che that I want to make up will be made up after all the extra episodes are finished. Follow Weibo to get delicious food as soon as possible.

感谢在2021-08-2323:31:45~2021-08-2423:00:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: I like the old 2; saya 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!