a certain Zheng Kexin

The onlookers silently wove a dense layer of black thread on Zheng Kexin's head. Qi Yao and Zheng Kexin made eye contact, and then used this layer of black thread to ask two sets of big math problems. No matter how you look at it, it is a headache.

Faced with this situation, Qi Yao felt that he was dreaming. He couldn't accept the reality of being kicked back to Lincheng by his father. Now that he saw Zheng Kexin, this trance suspicion instantly gained some credibility——Xu How can it be such a coincidence that there are more than ten classes in high school-I am just dreaming!

Zheng Kexin closed his eyes wearily, then opened them, and glared at Ning Zhi who had transitioned from the surprised stage to the gloating stage.

Fortunately, in the following week, neither the two new disturbers nor the relaxed crowd disturbed by the disturbers were able to liven up the excitement.

Because of the second Monday of the make-up class, Ding Xin not only brought two transfer students, but also brought a great news - because the school was renovated before the summer vacation, the make-up classes should have been arranged separately before and after the summer vacation The combination of two and one was arranged at the end of August, which made the review progress earlier, so the major mock exams for this year's senior high school students were also advanced.

This week ends at the end of the week, and on Thursday, the official start of school, they are about to usher in the first big exam of the third year of high school.

Qi Yao was at a loss, exile was fine, no one told him to build the Great Wall with bare hands, he was carrying a bunch of brand new textbooks and reference books and couldn't keep up with the progress, several times in physics class he stared at the chemistry book in a daze, The teacher yelled angrily.

Qiao Yuan, who was suddenly struck by lightning, was also dumbfounded. In the first recess after Ding Xin released the news, he was called to the office by his father, and gave a death notice to see your grades in a week in front of a row of teachers.

And the students who originally planned to relax after the remedial classes were instantly kicked into the ocean of knowledge. Instill key, difficult, and error-prone points in your mind.

Everyone knows in their hearts that in the third year of senior high school, they strive for ability and willpower on the one hand, and the oncoming test is the source of confidence for the next year.

Doing well in the exam is naturally full of confidence. Generally speaking, you can comfort yourself that there is still room for improvement, but if you fall to the bottom, you will inevitably think of this bad experience when various setbacks come, and question yourself like adding fuel to the fire. Ability.

Especially in the late third year of high school, it is all about psychological warfare. Whoever gets flustered at that time, whoever walks on the single-plank bridge, the wind will be stronger.

There are no small mistakes in the third year of high school, and everything is the key.

No one dared not to take this test seriously.

This busy work lasted for a whole week. Zheng Kexin carried a box of eight-treasure porridge home on Monday night, and had lunch in the cafeteria throughout the week, and used eight-treasure porridge for breakfast and dinner.

She is used to going to the classroom to memorize English. She gets up very early every morning and rushes to school before dawn, so she can't meet Xu Niannian. She is also used to reading in the school library at night. She is always the only one left in the library, waiting for the gatekeeper. The uncle made a fuss, but he still couldn't meet Xu Niannian.

In addition, the time for the exam is tight, and the homework that counts against every second is endless. Drinking water is a waste of time, and there is no time for leisure and entertainment.

As a result, two people obviously lived under the same roof, but perfectly staggered all action routes, you were busy with yours and I was busy with mine, never disturbing, never interfering, and almost zero communication.

The only problem is that Xu Niannian's cooking skills are so good that every night he changes his dinner to make it delicious. Regardless of whether it's hot or cold, the aroma will come out from the crack of the door, stimulating Zheng Ke's aggrieved stomach.

There is a lot of time to make noodles. If it is hot today, everyone usually eats noodles according to Lin Cheng’s preferences. The noodles are boiled in cold water, stewed, and then add vegetables. When Zheng Kexin is at home, Su Yingyu often cooks tomatoes, eggs and three delicacies. Xu Niannian What I often make is diced green pepper and poached egg with chopped pepper.

When not eating noodles, Xu Niannian would cook a bowl of porridge for himself in a small pot, sometimes soak some fungus and yuba and mix it with a refreshing cold dish, and sometimes turn on the fire and stir-fry a dish of cauliflower or snow peas.

Cooking is a very troublesome thing in Zheng Kexin's heart. Su Yingyu is meticulous and takes taking care of the family's daily life as a big job. She starts preparing breakfast every day when she wakes up, and starts thinking about dinner right after lunch. The day is divided into two parts. Second, one is before meals and the other is after meals.

When Zheng Kexin was drinking eight-treasure porridge, she often looked at the wall and thought: "Don't you think it's troublesome? I still have to wash the dishes, and I just need instant noodles."

It's a pity that Xu Niannian is not an insect creature that grew up in Zheng Kexin's stomach. He still serves him delicious food and drink, making scent bombs every night, absent every day, and doing his best to encourage Zheng Kexin's stomach to rebel.Over time, Zheng Kexin has developed the skill of guessing the names of dishes by smelling the smell through the wall.

In a blink of an eye, it was Friday.

The teachers of each subject circled the scope of the exam from the beginning of the first year of high school to the end of the second year of high school. They were about to slap everyone with a loud slap. After class, I stopped running around, huddled in my seat to do the questions, and stared at the chemical equations I couldn't understand.

Qiao Yuan was given a death notice by his father, and holding on to Ning Zhi, the great god, would not let go, and came to grab the notebook of the top student after class, and had the idea of ​​burning it up and turning it into ashes and swallowing it in his stomach.

Xueba Ningzhi Youzai Youzai said, then you will definitely not be able to see the paper alive.

Most people are as flustered as Qiao Yuan, and they enshrine the good students with high concentration of knowledge as gods and Buddhas one after another. Rao Zheng Kexin, who has a good foundation, can't handle it. He hasn't had enough sleep for several days, and he always feels that his body has just touched the bed. , Eyes are not closed tightly yet it is dawn.

Fortunately, the whole period of restful sleep now is much more effective in saving lives than the previous pieces of fragments here and there, and the quality wins. She is busy until one or two o'clock every day before going to bed, but she feels more energetic than before.

The school library was closed early on Friday because it was said that the weather was too hot and the library was being disinfected. When the library uncle came over to startle people, Zheng Kexin’s English notes had just started. She packed her schoolbag and passed the contents of the weekend review in her mind. Once again, when I looked back, I found that the sky was still bright.

Leaving after school in a hurry, while collecting things, she was only listening to Ning Zhi and Qiao Yuan bickering, only then did she remember that she had forgotten the wrong book in the classroom, Zheng Kexin took the chance that the student on duty might not have left yet, packed her schoolbag and headed towards the teaching building Walking, as soon as he turned to the fourth floor, he saw Xu Niannian who was walking out quickly.

She was taken aback, remembering that Xu Niannian said that she was on duty today and came home late.

However, before she stepped forward, she saw Xu Niannian followed by a little tail, Qi Yao.

"Why are there only the two of them?" Zheng Kexin muttered to himself, and then saw two boys coming out from the next class, one left and one right hooked Qi Yao's neck.

Zheng Kexin didn't recognize anyone, looked unfamiliar to everyone, and stood there without moving.

The two boys were one tall and the other short, and the short one hung half of his body uncomfortable. He patted Qi Yao on the shoulder and let go of his hand. He cast a look at Xu Niannian who locked the door, and whistled strangely. The tall boy immediately laughed.

Qi Yao's expression was brightened instantly by the two of them, and he didn't take anyone away, especially Wuyin cursed in a low voice: "Don't make a fuss."

Before Zheng Kexin had time to frown, she saw Xu Niannian locked the door, lowered her head without saying a word, turned around and walked towards the stairs at the other end, Qi Yao and the other two boys who were in the way also followed up laughingly.

Zheng Kexin knew in his heart that the two boys who made a fuss had no malicious intentions, it was just that their brains were temporarily disabled and they were keen to make a fuss, and they would not do any real bad things, and Qi Yao was just a hard-working man who started to go back to his old business. Too much, I always feel that I am unparalleled in the world, and when I catch a little girl, I feel that I am the right one.

But puppy love is a big taboo, there are cameras everywhere in the corridors, and it’s at the beginning of the third year of high school. Qi Yao’s family’s great career can be fearless, but Xu Niannian is an accompanying student and a girl. It's all unreasonable, and you suffer from left and right.

At this moment, if the person involved is Ning Zhi or An Ji, it's really not her turn to mess with the two gods of war, but Qi Yao has encountered difficulties with her for half a year, learned to be good, and began to pick weak persimmons.

Xu Niannian is an obedient little girl. Her classmates haven't seen her lose her temper and pat the table for two years. Zheng Kexin couldn't think of any effective way to deal with her.

So she had no choice but to tie Qi Yao into a cactus in her heart, and followed down the stairs on this side in annoyance.

Running down the four floors in one breath, before Zheng Kexin could straighten out her anger, she saw Xu Niannian appearing at the entrance of the corridor on the other side.Xu Niannian walked quickly, but the footsteps behind her could not be shaken off, and she seemed to want to go home with her.

Shen Yanxiao, who was with her after school on weekdays, had already left long ago. The campus, which was always noisy and never stopped, was so quiet that it seemed that there were only the four of them. Even the teacher who always popped up from every corner was gone. A bunch of HD cameras.

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind.

Zheng Kexin was carrying a heavy schoolbag, which made her shoulder hurt when she ran. Seeing Xu Niannian walking towards the back door, Zheng Kexin yelled, but he was too far away to hear him, so she had to trot for a while and yelled again .

Now Xu Niannian turned around.

The three tails following Xu Niannian also turned their heads back, and the two booing boys were just as Zheng Kexin expected, they should be the old guys who played with Qi Yao since junior high school, and they also got involved in Qi Yao's business before.

Zheng Kexin didn't know them, but they might not know Zheng Kexin. The tall man squinted his eyes and stared at them for a while, then tried to poke Qi Yao.

When Qi Yao saw Zheng Kexin, his face turned gray with embarrassment, while Xu Niannian seemed to have seen a savior, "da da da" ran all the way behind Zheng Kexin, and held Zheng Kexin's hand.

Zheng Kexin didn't let go of Xu Niannian's hand, and dragged Xu Niannian behind him, glanced over the heads of the three boys in front of him, swept the air around, then turned his head, and said to Xu Niannian: "Let's go, go home .”

The author has something to say: I spend a lot of time making noodles. If it’s hot today, everyone eats noodles according to Lin Cheng’s preference. The noodles are boiled in cold water, marinated, and vegetables are added. When Zheng Kexin is at home, Su Yingyu often cooks tomatoes For eggs and delicacies, what Xu Niannian often cooks is diced pork with green peppers and poached eggs with chopped peppers.

——Poached eggs with chopped peppers, the light of life.

There is one thing to say, eight-treasure porridge is still acceptable. In high school accommodation, Yinlu often buys eight-treasure porridge in different colors. After three years of evaluation, the corn one is the best.