After chasing wife crematorium HE, double gave birth

Students flocked to the outside of the campus. Half an hour later, the noisy campus gradually quieted down.

Since this holiday includes New Year's Day, there are more students leaving school than usual.

The art show was over, and Fang Ling naturally didn't need to take time to rehearse, so he picked up the jogging that he had put down for a while.

Zhao Shun followed him like a big tail, exercising around the playground with him.

It was getting dark quickly in winter, and after the two finished their run, the sky that was originally dotted with sunset glow was now covered with a thin layer of black veil, as if under the evil magic of the black witch.

After that, I followed the steps step by step, went to the dining hall to eat, went back to the dormitory to take a shower, and after finishing the housework, I went to the classroom to study the papers.

Zhao Shun was ready to move, "Fang Ling, if you sit next to me, it will be much more convenient for us to discuss."

Fang Ling looked at him and the pile of books on Song Jianyuan's desk next to him, "No, there is no place."

"As long as you're willing to come!" Zhao Shun did what he said, and immediately lifted the large stack of books and temporarily put them on the table behind him.

After a while, not only Zhao Shun's desk, but also his deskmate's desk was also cleared.

Zhao Shun looked helplessly, "Fang Ling."

Fang Ling was amused by his look at the fleshy bones, "Okay, then I will borrow your seat at the same table."

But Zhao Shun moved to Song Jianyuan's seat, "You sit with me, and I sit with him."

Fang Ling had a half-smile, "Why bother?"

Zhao Shun was very thick-skinned, "My stool is very strong and comfortable to sit on. Let me sit on it."

Fang Ling lowered his eyes and smiled, and didn't waste time arguing with him. He took his own books and papers and sat in Zhao Shun's seat.

Staring fixedly at Fang Ling beside him, a few seconds later, Zhao Shun's face showed a sense of relief similar to Mao Sai's sudden enlightenment.

Originally, as long as he was not ashamed and thick-skinned, Fang Ling seemed to have nothing to do with him.

At this moment, Zhao Shun felt that he had realized it.

With blood boiling and adrenaline soaring rapidly, Zhao Shun was so excited that he even wrote the paper much faster than usual.

Fang Ling is now cramming for physics and mathematics. He usually does most of these two subjects. When encountering physics problems that he does not know, he directly asks Zhao Shun next to him.

The two asked and answered questions, and those who didn't know it could be solved on the spot, and Fang Ling's review efficiency was imperceptibly much higher.

The wall clock on the wall ticked by, and an hour passed in a blink of an eye.

Fang Ling put down his pen, rubbed his wrists, took the water bottle on the table and got up, "Zhao Shun, do you want some water? I'll go get some hot water."

Zhao Shun also immediately put down his pen, "Leave this trivial matter to me, and I'll help you fill the water."

As he said that, he took the bottle in Fang Ling's hand, and took his own, and then went out in a gust of wind. He walked so fast that he almost tripped over a stool when he went out.

Fang Ling looked at Qu Rufeng's back, and sighed with a smile: "It's reckless."

When Zhao Shun came back from filling the water, he saw Fang Ling tinkering with a small box.

"What is this?" Zhao Shun leaned over.

I saw neatly packed tea bags in the small box. The tea bags were bulging one by one, which looked cute.

Fang Ling: "Health-preserving tea bags."

He took out two of them, "This is for you, it will detoxify and relieve the fire, and soaking in water will be good for your health."

Zhao Shun took the tea bag and turned it over to look at it. He seemed very interested in it, but he didn't put it in the bottle.

Fang Ling saw through his little thoughts at a glance, "Tea bags are just for making tea, and if they are left unused, they will lose their effect."

Zhao Shun still held it in his hand, beeping softly: "Detoxify? No, I don't want to cure this lovesickness poison."

Fang Ling: "..."

Probably because Fang Ling's expression was indescribable, Zhao Shun's ears were red again, but he stubbornly refused to look away.

What precious thing is a face?

No more!

Fang Ling really had nothing to do with him, "Speak well."

Zhao Shun groaned, and then whispered, "This is one of the few things you gave me."

He has done his best, and now he only has three Gachas from Fang Ling, plus the tea bag in his hand, there are only four.

Too little.

He was reluctant to use up one of them.

Fang Ling unscrewed the lid of Zhao Shun's water bottle, then pulled out the tea bag from his hand, and threw it in neatly, "It's not used within the expiration date, and when it expires, it's better to throw it away, which makes it disappear. value."

Zhao Shun muttered, "I won't throw it away."

Fang Ling smiled and said, "Yes, but you will put it under the bed and find it after a while."

Zhao Shun immediately clarified, "No! I don't know who killed a thousand swords to touch my things. It's a pity that there is no surveillance in the dormitory, otherwise I will check the surveillance!"

Why the gashapon was under the bed, Zhao Shun has never figured out to this day, and there is no evidence pointing to anyone.

Just, suffocated and flustered.

Fang Ling looked at his depressed expression and stopped talking.

After a short rest, the two continued to brush the papers and write hard.

Time slipped away for another two hours, and it was ten o'clock in the evening.

Zhao Shun stretched his waist, feeling at ease, "It was a fulfilling and wonderful day."

Fang Ling took the bottle and drank the water slowly.

Zhao Shun had a flash of inspiration, "By the way, Fang Ling, don't take your book back at all. You will still be sitting with me writing papers tomorrow morning."

Thinking of Fang Ling sitting on his stool, writing papers on his desk, and occasionally brushing his fingers over his desk, the corners of Zhao Shun's mouth could no longer be suppressed.

"Fang Ling, are you going to see the stars later?" Zhao Shun asked enthusiastically.

Fang Ling screwed on the bottle cap, "It's probably not easy to see the stars in a big city."

Zhao Shun was taken aback for a moment, only to realize later that it was true.

The growing greenhouse effect made the sky so gray that it was impossible to see the stars.

"But you can go for a walk." Fang Ling got up from his seat.

Turning around, Zhao Shun stood up in an instant, "Alright then, let's go!"

Fang Ling put on his coat, and Zhao Shun joyfully went to turn off the vertical air conditioner. The air conditioner was turned off, and the two left after taking their things.

Just as soon as he came out of the classroom, Fang Ling sneezed three times in succession.

After entering the classroom after six o'clock, he never came out again, even Zhao Shun went to fetch water.Suddenly coming out of the heated classroom now, Fang Ling didn't recover a bit.

Zhao Shun looked at it and quickly said: "It's better not to go shopping, the wind in the playground is stronger than here, let's go to the canteen and go back to the dormitory after supper."

Fang Ling smiled, "Are you sure?"

Zhao Shun: "Of course!"

Well, although he really wanted to walk around the campus with Fang Ling, Zhao Shun felt that it would be a great loss if Fang Ling caught a cold while walking.

Fang Ling nodded, "Okay, then let's go to the dining hall. Speaking of which, I owe you a lot of meals, and I have to pay you back slowly now."

Zhao Shun frowned and muttered, "What are you fussing about with me..."

After the two of them had their supper leisurely in the dining hall, they went back to the dormitory.

"Fang Ling, do you want to play in my dormitory?" Zhao Shun asked expectantly.

Fang Ling shook his head, "No, I have a video appointment with my mother later."

Zhao Shun said in a low voice.

Fang Ling said that he made a video appointment with Ms. Ye, not to fool Zhao Shun.

Ms. Ye, who went out to relax, went to the imperial capital casually.This was beyond Fang Ling's expectation. He thought that Ms. Ye would at least have to slow down before she could muster up the courage to go to the imperial capital again, but now it was much earlier than he expected.

After thinking about it carefully, Fang Ling realized something else.

Uncle Zhou should have followed quietly. Is it possible that he enlightened Ms. Ye later, which is why the following series of changes occurred.

Fang Ling has no way of knowing, but he sincerely hopes that the facts are what he thinks.

After the video with Ms. Ye, it was almost eleven o'clock. Fang Ling was about to turn off the lights and go to sleep after washing, but accidentally caught a glimpse of a small green light flashing under the charging phone.

There is information to come.

Fang Ling paused, instead of turning off the lights, he turned to look at his phone.

Not surprising at all, it was Zhao Shun's message again.

[Student Xiao Zhao]: Fang Ling, let's look at the stars here!

[Student Xiao Zhao]: (picture) (picture)

These are two very beautiful pictures of the starry sky. The photographer completely captured the vastness and dreaminess of the sea of ​​stars.At first glance, there is a picture of a vivid cape-horned goat painted in the sky where the stars are connected together.

Of course, in addition to the stars, there is also a watermark in the lower right corner of the picture.

At first glance, I found it from Weibo.

The corners of Fang Ling's mouth curved slightly, and he sent Zhao Shun an emoji.

The two chatted for a while before Fang Ling put down his phone and went to bed.

Fang Ling, who was on a normal schedule, fell asleep, so he didn't know until the next day that Zhao Shun sent him a "Happy New Year's Day" last night pinching "0:00".

Fang Ling smiled and said "Good morning" to him.

***

In the third year of senior high school, all the students were constantly repeating "studying questions and reviewing". This kind of daily routine can always pass quickly.

On the walls of the classroom, warning signs showing how many days until the college entrance examination are constantly being updated.

The numbers above have been repeated between "erasing" and "refilling".

After New Year's Day, the walls on both sides were originally covered with red strips, but some were added under Zhang Zhiguo's suggestion.

The left side is very old-fashioned: there are roads in the mountains of books and hard work as the path, and there is no limit to the sea of ​​learning and hard work.

The novelty on the right side can't go anywhere: I would rather suffer for a hundred days than leave a lifetime of regrets.

The students immersed themselves in their studies, raced against time, and raced against time to check for omissions and make up for vacancies.

It seems that New Year's Day has just passed, but when the students regain their senses, the time has come to the middle of February.

It turned out to be almost Chinese New Year.

Listening to Zhang Zhiguo on the podium announcing that the final exam will be held the day after tomorrow, many students let out a long breath.

"It's finally here, I'm so happy to go home after the exam to celebrate the new year~"

"Teacher, how many days off do we have during the winter vacation? Is it the same as the usual end-of-semester, right after the exam?"

"Wow, I'm looking forward to it!"

Zhang Zhiguo snorted, "The college entrance examination is less than four months away, and all of you are thinking about vacation! Also, let me tell you guys, even if you are at home on vacation, you should honestly write papers for me. You must not If there is a little bit of relaxation, I will arrange a copy immediately when I come back next semester, and if anyone is found by me to be bungee jumping, I will let him experience how it feels to always have twice as many papers as others!"

The class was wailing.

After admiring the expressions of these youngsters enough, Zhang Zhiguo said: "The end of this semester is the same as before. You can leave school after you finish the last subject, and the test results will be announced in the class. You can go to the dormitory at the latest. Wait until NO.20, then the dormitory will cut off the water and electricity, and enter the blockade stage. By the way, the cadres will leave the exam room after the class tomorrow afternoon, and the rest of the specifications will follow the midterm exam in December last year. After the evening repair tomorrow night , no book can be left in the classroom!"

"Teacher, what time period is the winter vacation?"

Zhang Zhiguo was upset, "After the final exam, it will start until the fifth day of the new year, that is, on the fourth day of the new year, you will come back to study later."

There was another howl in the class.

"It's too miserable. The company goes to work on the eighth day of the eighth day, and we have to come back on the fourth day."

"Finger counting, our winter vacation seems to be only six days in total, it's too bad, it's not even a week."

"I have a hunch that the number of papers that will be handed out will definitely not be small. Okay, I understand, in fact, I just write the papers in a different place, and the papers are fluttering like snowflakes~"

After explaining what was to be explained, Zhang Zhiguo continued to give lectures. When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, he called the team leaders up and asked them to hand out the papers to be written during the winter vacation in advance.

At the beginning, the students were full of expectations for the holiday, and all of them talked about the things to do during the holiday with great interest.

But as the papers of various subjects fell like pouring water, the eager flames in the hearts of the students were completely drenched, and even a trace of fire smoke could not rise.

What else is there to play, write papers at home!With so many papers, it is estimated that only by writing them honestly at home can they be finished in just the right time.

"Damn it, after the college entrance examination is over, I must play enough!"

"When the time comes, let's go on a trip together, how about a graduation tour~"

"You can have this proposal, write it down first!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..

Amid the wailing of the students, the final exam arrived as scheduled, and then slipped away quickly.

When the closing bell for the final science comprehensive exam rang, many students felt like a ball that had been pulled out of the plug, and they relaxed instantly.

After this moment, winter vacation comes.

After Fang Ling left the examination room, he didn't go straight to the classroom to carry books like other students, but went to the dormitory.

Luggage and other items have already been packed at noon, what should be packed, what should be packed, and what should be packaged. Now Fang Ling goes back to cover the dust jacket on the bed, and the second is to take the backpack to the classroom to pack books .

After he moved the books back to the classroom, and loaded the papers and books in the classroom, he left school directly and never came back.

It took more than ten minutes to go back to the dormitory. When Fang Ling returned to the classroom with his backpack, he found that all his cardboard boxes had been put back in place, the direction of the desk had been adjusted, and the number stickers that had been attached to the legs of the desk had also been removed. torn off.

And Zhao Shun was looking at him without blinking.Fang Ling felt that there was an invisible tail behind this person, which was wagging violently.

Fang Ling rolled his eyes, "Thank you Zhao Shun."

"Why are you being polite to me!" Zhao Shun also smiled, as if he had made up his mind a long time ago, he changed his voice and asked directly: "Fang Ling, are we going to buy couplets together later? The night market in Yun'an is always approaching the New Year's Eve Very lively."

The day after tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and couplets and paper-cutting are always done before the Spring Festival.

As the Chinese New Year approaches, some places that sell New Year’s goods will be full of activities, and there will even be a Lion Dance performance by the Nian Beast, which is quite interesting anyway.

Fang Ling took out his mobile phone, "I have to ask my mother if she has bought couplets."

"Okay, you can ask first, I'll pack up the books first." Zhao Shun said as he neatly stuffed books into the backpack he brought over at noon.

Ms. Ye quickly responded to the message.

Seeing Fang Ling asking about couplets, she said that she planned to buy them tomorrow.

Just didn't buy it.

Fang Ling replied to her, saying that all the Chinese New Year decorations such as couplets and paper-cutting were covered by him, and Ms. Ye readily agreed.

Fang Ling put away the phone, "Zhao Shun, my mother hasn't bought couplets yet, let's go to Yun'an District after dinner."

The corners of Zhao Shun's mouth turned up immediately, "OK!"

After Fang Ling packed the books and papers, seeing that Zhao Shun was still there, he seemed to be waiting for him, "Is your dormitory finished?"

Zhao Shun beamed with joy, "Of course."

Fang Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, "You didn't rest at noon?"

Do not sleep to tidy house?

Or did he get up early at noon and put the bedding in a dust bag?

Zhao Shun didn't think anything was wrong at all, "I took a lunch break, but I tidied things up in advance, and I slept on the dust bag."

That was the safest way he could think of to go home with Fang Ling.

Fang Ling: "..."

Fang Ling suddenly knew what to say about him.

This person's disgust is really indirect.Sometimes I am extremely picky, I think the food on the first and second floors of the canteen is not delicious, I think the bus and subway are crowded, I feel that I can’t sleep well in a hotel below five-star after marriage, and I think it’s uncomfortable to use a small umbrella that is not a big brand.

Zhao Shun said happily, "Fang Ling, let's go, my driver is at the gate of the school, let him drive us back."

Of course, it was more comfortable to go back by car with a heavy bag on his back, so Zhao Shun asked his family's driver to come.

The two carried their bags and walked towards the school gate.

"A Shun!"

Zhao Shun, who had just come down the stairs, turned around when he heard the sound, and saw Ji Qingping carrying a bag.

Seeing Zhao Shun turning his head, Ji Qingping quickened his pace and quickly caught up, "Ah Shun, my driver is busy, can you give me a ride?"

Ji Qingping doesn't live in Dijing No. [-] mansion, but it's not far from there.

Zhao Shun nodded, "OK."

Zhao Shun was about to turn his head to talk to Fang Ling, when he heard Ji Qingping say, "Ah Shun, Yue Chen is coming back, he is estimated to be here in two days, shall we hold a small welcome party for him then?"

Fang Ling was slightly taken aback.

That's right, Yuechen seems to have transferred back in the second semester of his third year of high school...

Of course Zhao Shun knew that Yue Chen would come back in the past two days. After all, a certain person had several circles of friends a day, and would also drip him from time to time, teasing him to discuss where to go during the winter vacation.

But to be honest, Zhao Shun didn't really want to have a welcome party, he wished that this guy who brought him a strong sense of crisis would not come back.

But this can't be said, Fang Ling is still at the side, it would make him appear stingy if he said it.

"Everyone can have a casual meal. After all, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and we are very busy, so we don't have much time to spare." Zhao Shun said casually.

Ji Qingping nodded, "If not, choose the Tianlan Restaurant, the environment there is good."

Glancing at Fang Ling next to Zhao Shun, Ji Qingping smiled, "Does Fang Ling want to come together? Although Yue Chen is my friend with Ah Shun, he is very warm-hearted. I think he doesn't mind having multiple friends." Someone I've never seen before."

Fang Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled meaningfully, "Are you sure you want to invite me?"

For some unknown reason, Ji Qingping's heart skipped a beat.