Speaking of which, although Cheng Wang can always sit firmly in the No.1 position of the second class, there is still a big gap between his scores and the top students.Although the teacher configuration of Class [-] and Class [-] is the same, the course progress of Class [-] is faster and more difficult.

The gap between 30th and 31st places seems to be only one place, but the gap is not so easy to catch up.

Qiao Beixin said: "I've seen your grades. Your science is very good, even better than some of the students in Class [-], that is, Chinese and English..."

Qiao Beixin stopped talking, and choked back the words "it's too bad".

Cheng Wang said dejectedly: "I know, my Chinese foundation is really poor, and I always lose my mind in class, and I can't even concentrate on the test papers."

Qiao Beixin reached out and rubbed the top of his head, and comforted him, "But don't put too much pressure on yourself. With your current grades, a 985 is not a big problem."

"Speaking of this," Cheng Wang sat up straight, turned his head slightly to look at Qiao Beixin, "Little Qiao, what university do you want to go to in the future?"

This question does not need to be considered, Qiao Beixin blurted out: "I want to study in Public Security University."

With Qiao Beixin's grades, everyone took it for granted that he would choose a top university like Qingbei, but they never expected to get such an answer.

Cheng Wang blinked and repeated: "Public Security University?"

"Well, as I told you, my dad is a soldier. I admire him and look forward to him." Qiao Beixin said slowly, "I signed up for the army when I came to the freshman high school, but I'm a bit short-sighted. My eyesight is not good enough. I checked later, and if I apply for the National Defense Forces, I’m afraid I won’t pass the medical examination.”

Qiao Beixin rarely showed some frustration, "It seems that being a soldier is useless, but I still want to do something similar. After thinking about it, I think, or I should become a policeman."

Cheng Wang stared at Qiao Beixin for a while.

The bluffing boy looked serious, and said quite seriously: "Little Qiao, to be honest, I think you are so mature... I only know that the college entrance examination is very important, and I have to study hard, but in the future, what school will I be admitted to? I don't have any idea about what to do. Compared with you, I look so childish."

The uncle driver, who had been quiet all the way, smiled at this moment, and interjected: "That's right, our child will take the college entrance examination this year, and he hasn't considered these things now!"

Cheng Wang was amused. He leaned on the front seat and asked a few words casually, and was amused again.

Qiao Beixin stared at the back of Cheng Wang's fluffy head, thinking, innocent and carefree people should be like this forever. If other people's growth is accompanied by the departure of their relatives and the hardship of their mother like himself, then he hopes that Cheng Wang will always be a childish child.

In the next few days, they were still studying in the library during the day.

When I started class next Monday, the students said with emotion, "The four-day holiday has made me feel uncomfortable all over my body", "I can't do it, I lost the joy of normal people embracing the holiday", "Nothing can stop me from studying. Steps, I finally became the kind of person I hate the most... ".

Cheng Wang also joined in: "Yes, yes, my biological clock is fixed, and I wake up on time at 8 o'clock in the morning."

"You can save it, we usually go to self-study in the morning at 7:[-]." I was mercilessly complained.

After the first class ended, Cheng Wang turned his head and said to Qiao Beixin mysteriously, "Little Qiao, come to my dormitory at noon, and I have prepared a return gift for you!"

"What gift in return?"

Cheng Wang pointed to the pen on his desk.

Qiao Beixin tapped the table with her fingertips and said, "You don't need to be so formal. That pen is cheap and old. I'll be happy if you don't dislike me."

Cheng Wang said seriously, "That's not okay."

The last class on Monday morning is still physical education.Cheng Wang originally thought that he would not play ball in today's physical education class, so as not to get sweaty and have to go back to take a shower, the business should be brought to Qiao Beixin earlier.

Unexpectedly, a 1-meter long-distance running test was arranged in this physical education class.

Everyone complained.

Zili High School attaches great importance to the physical condition of students, and they cannot escape the two long-distance running tests every school year.

The physical education teacher said: "The weather is going to be hot soon. Now that the temperature is right, I quickly tested the long-distance running. Running in summer is even more terrible."

While doing warm-up exercises, Cheng Wang stretched his waist while discussing with Qiao Beixin: "Little Qiao, I want to trouble you."

Qiao Beixin let out a "hmm", and glanced lightly at his waist.

"After running in a while, I will go back to the dormitory to take a shower and wash clothes. Can you help me get a meal from the cafeteria? Then you come to my dormitory directly, and we will eat in the dormitory." Cheng Wang also felt that he was really troublesome, no She said with embarrassment, "I have to do laundry after gym class... By the way, if you want to take a shower, you can also use the bathroom. My roommates are very talkative!"

Qiao Beixin smiled and said, "Seeing how serious you are, I thought there was something big going on. No problem, just send me a message when you want to eat."

Cheng Wang squeezed his shoulder, "Thank you!"

1 meters is not a difficult task for Qiao Beixin, who insisted on exercising since childhood, but it is very difficult for Cheng Wang.

The moment he crossed the finish line, his feet were weak.For a second or two, Qiao Beixin felt that he would also sit on the plastic track like other boys.

But Cheng Wang didn't. He took two steps forward and reached out to support the big tree in front of him.

Running this season is still better than last semester, at least there is no biting cold wind making my throat foul.

Qiao Beixin took out some tissues and handed them to him.

Cheng Wang's face was flushed, his forehead and the tip of his nose were beaded with sweat, and the clothes on his back were wet.He said "thank you" and looked up at Qiao Beixin.

"Aren't you hot, breathless, or tired?" Cheng Wang was shocked, and asked intermittently.

Qiao Beixin said: "I often run, such a little distance is nothing."

Cheng Wang trembled and asked, "Such...a little...distance?"

Qiao Beixin: "Well, I've run a half-marathon before, and that was more tiring."

Cheng Wang was speechless, "you, me, and me" for a long time, and finally he could only stretch out his thumb, making a weak gesture of awesomeness.

After resting for a few minutes, Cheng Wang shook the collar of his school uniform, straightened up with trembling legs, and said to Qiao Beixin, "Then I'll go back to the dormitory first."

"Ah."

Cheng Wang no longer sweated on his forehead, but the school uniform was still wet.

Qiao Beixin frowned and said, "Where's your school uniform jacket? Do you want to put it on? Don't catch a cold."

It's really cold.It rained lightly two nights ago, and the temperature during the day was also low. Fortunately, it is now close to noon, when the sun is at its maximum, and I have just done strenuous exercise, so it doesn't look cold.

Cheng Wang rubbed his arms and said, "Forget it, or I have to do one more laundry, it's too troublesome."

Qiao Bei laughed heartily. This man loves to be clean but finds it troublesome to do laundry.

After preparing the meals, Qiao Beixin bought another bottle of drink, and found the building where Cheng Wang was located according to the dormitory number issued by Cheng Wang.

The accommodation environment in Zili High School is very good. There are spacious triple rooms with separate bathrooms, and each floor has a small balcony for drying clothes.

Cheng Wang didn't lock the door. After Qiao Beixin pushed the door open, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped for a moment.

"Little Qiao?" Cheng Wang's voice was vague through a door.

"Ah."

"Oh oh oh. My roommates don't come back at noon, you sit down for a while, or you eat first, don't wait for me, I still have to do laundry."

"it is good."

After about 10 minutes, Cheng Wang came out of the bathroom.His hair was half-dried, and with the school uniform he just wore in his hand, he picked up the hanger from behind the door and hung it on the balcony.

Qiao Beixin opened the lunch box and greeted Cheng Wang to eat.

After strenuous exercise, Cheng Wang really didn't have much appetite, and he couldn't eat after eating a few chopsticks hastily.

He looked up at the person across from him, put a few more grains of rice into his mouth with his chopsticks, and sat quietly across from him, waiting for Qiao Beixin to finish eating.

After lunch, Cheng Wang took a small package from the shelf behind the door and handed it to Qiao Beixin, "I sent it directly to the dormitory, and asked the auntie downstairs to help collect it."

A square express box, probably only a little bigger than the palm of your hand.

Qiao Beixin took it over, raising her eyebrows in surprise.The express box looks small, but it is quite heavy.

"Can I tear it down now?" he asked.

Cheng Wang nodded obediently.

Cheng Wang sent a set of ink, a total of three bottles, commonly used blue, black and blue-black.

Few people still insist on using fountain pens now.

Compared with cheap and good-looking gel pens, fountain pens are troublesome to use and easy to break. Apart from practicing calligraphy with hard pens, they seem to have faded out of the sight of students.

Qiao Beixin opened a bottle of ink, looked at it, and put it back in the box.

"Thank you, I really need ink." Qiao Beixin said with a smile, "Then I'll take it."

He opened the ink bottle, eager to try the color of the ink, but he could not do without a pen.Qiao Beixin said regretfully: "If I knew it was ink, I would have brought a pen here."

Cheng Wang patted him on the shoulder, "Just go back and try this afternoon! The ink won't run off."

Qiao Beixin: "I am so excited to receive a gift from someone for the first time."

He added silently in his heart, not to mention you gave it to him.

Cheng Wang was easily infected by Qiao Beixin's happiness, sitting next to Qiao Beixin and giggling.

His hair was still damp, and his newly changed clothes still had the familiar scent of laundry detergent.

Qiao Beixin reached out to twist his hair and asked, "Where's your towel? You don't even dry your hair."

Cheng Wang curled his lips and got up to get the towel.With a big towel covering his head, Cheng Wang rubbed the top of his head carelessly, and said to Qiao Beixin, "Little Qiao, aren't you tired after running 1 meters? If you're tired, you can rest for a while."

Still a little tired.

After entering the second year of high school, the schoolwork burden became heavier, and Qiao Beixin's exercise time was greatly reduced. In addition, he got up early every day to help Liang Yilan prepare things, and he was indeed a little tired.

He looked up at Cheng Wang's bed.The gray-blue four-piece suit is completely different from the black, white and gray that most boys like, but it unexpectedly fits Cheng Wang's style.

Qiao Beixin stood up, looked around, and said, "I thought your bed sheet would also be a big orange."

Cheng Wang: "..."

Cheng Wang was speechless and choked: "You are so boring. I kindly let you rest, but you still make fun of me. Xiao Qiao, you have failed your studies."

Maybe it was because Cheng Wang repeatedly asked him if he was tired, and Qiao Beixin felt that he was about to lose his eyesight.He shook his head and asked, "Do you really not rest at noon?"

Cheng Wang finally dried his hair, took off the towel from the top of his head, put his head on his head and said, "I don't rest, I don't sleep at noon. It's all right, don't ask me, look at you, your eyes are open." Not open."

Qiao Beixin was pushed by Cheng Wang to the bed, and then down the ladder.The child climbed into bed.Cheng Wang's pillow may have some magical power, as soon as he touches it, he will be swallowed by sleepiness.

Cheng Wang helped him close the curtain with a smile, and flaunted, "Here is Big Chengzi."

Qiao Beixin struggled to open her eyelids, and saw the yellow orange on the inside of the pale pink bed curtain.

"I'll take the sheets... home to wash..." He didn't know if he had finished the sentence, or even if he really said it.

Cheng Wang's four-piece suit was as fragrant as his clothes. Qiao Beixin closed his eyes in the reassuring fragrance, and soon fell asleep.

Cheng Wang went to turn off the light on this side, and drew the curtains again.

When he walked to the window, he found that the weather was very good now. It was obviously cold in the morning, but the sun was already out now.

He opened the window a small gap to feel the gentle breeze blowing outside.

In this northern city, "wind" and "cold" often hit together.The north wind always makes people's cheeks hurt, and such a comfortable breeze like today is really rare.

Cheng Wang lay by the window in a daze for a while, then returned to the desk below, took out the earphones and listened to English.

His English is not very good, and his hearing is particularly poor. On this exhausting afternoon after a 1-meter long-distance race, the boring English dialogue in the earphones is particularly hypnotic.

Cheng Wang rested his chin and dozed off unknowingly in this dark corner.

But in Cheng Wang's dream, there is no sunshine, no breeze, and no warm classmates.

In his dream, there is only the perpetually damp and cold Tongzilou.

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