Yan Gou failed miserably

missing parents

Although this exam was not satisfactory, the joy of going home in a while dilutes the restlessness of the students.

The old class walked into the classroom, patted the table, and signaled the students to be quiet.

The uproar gradually died down, and the old class began to speak.

"How was the exam?"

One word set off a thousand waves.

"It's too difficult, it's too difficult, I can't do this question, I can't!" This is Yang Xiaopeng, the roaring emperor.

"Oh, I didn't perform well this time," Zhou Yi frowned, and repeatedly mourned, selectively ignoring the contemptuous eyes of the students around him.

He Ci originally wanted to say it was okay, but after looking around, he rationally chose to give up.

The old class raised his hand and pressed down, and said clearly: "So we have to study harder, Yang Yalong, hand out the papers..."

classmates! ! Σ(°π°丿)丿.

There was a lot of wailing, and there were only two short days to go home!Do you want to be so real.

After the Chinese teacher sends it, the math teacher sends it, the math teacher sends it to the English teacher, and the English teacher finishes it.The students went from shock at the beginning to numbness, from numbness to sluggishness.

And the teachers all said in unison: "I only have one paper in this subject, which is not too much."

He Ci didn't think it mattered, it was just drizzle in the late third year of high school.

Packing up, He Ci was about to go home, Si Xian poked him: "Xiao Ci, you go home and pass my verification information, my name is Bu Xianxian..."

"Oh, plus..."

Hey, what's my nickname at this time?

Before he could think of He Ci, Si Xian spoke first: "Xiao Ci, our names can be made into a poem...".

He Ci pretended to know, "Oh, really? Haha, that's quite a coincidence, hahaha..."

Si Xian then asked again: "Xiao Ci, what does your nickname mean?"

"Ham, it's meaningless, just get it casually..." He Ci was almost unable to pretend anymore.

Si Xian said something meaningful.

When the school bell rang, He Ci picked up his schoolbag and rushed forward. If it was late, there would be no place in the car.

"Si Xian, goodbye." He Ci waved to Si Xian.

"Goodbye, Xiao Ci."

Back at his uncle's house, He Ci stood in front of the door for a while, unable to tell what mood he was in, a little excited and a little timid.

Although He Ci had a good relationship with his uncle and aunt in the last life, He Ci was always wary and resistant, which caused He Ci to be cautious every time he was at home, for fear of arousing the disgust of his uncle and aunt.

After a long time, he still knocked on the door.

The five-year-old little cousin is watching Ultraman on the sofa, making gestures while watching.There were many dishes on the table next to the kitchen, and He Ci immediately recognized that the middle dish was sweet and sour pork ribs.There was still tinkling in the kitchen, presumably my aunt was still cooking.

The little cousin saw He Ci first, ran over with short legs and said loudly, "Mom, brother is back."

He Ci laughed, bent over and hugged his cousin, and kissed his cousin's fleshy face twice, this little guy he watched grow up.

He Ci hugged his struggling cousin and said loudly, "Auntie, I'm back."

Chen Hong came out in response, still holding a kitchen knife in his hand: "Su Jian, don't pester brother..."

Cousin wronged, "My brother hugged me."

He Ci smiled and said, "Auntie, I insisted on hugging him, where is my uncle?"

"Just get used to him! Your uncle works overtime today and will be back in a while. If you're hungry, let's eat first..."

He Ci put his cousin down, walked to the front of the sweet and sour pork tenderloin, and pinched a piece with chopsticks.

"good to eat!"

Chen Hong was proud, "This is better than what your school sells."

"Necessary..." He Ci gave a thumbs up.

Chen Hong went back to the kitchen happily and continued to finish the unfinished honey sauce pork, and then his cousin went back to watch Ultraman Dijia, He Ci remembered that Si Xian had not agreed to the news of adding friends.

Back in the bedroom, there is a large bed in the middle, next to a desk and a computer.On the desk are photos of He Ci and his parents, photos of uncles, aunts and cousins, and photos of Si Xian that He Ci secretly collected.He took out his phone from the drawer, logged on to QQ, and sure enough, there was a verification message from Buxianxian.

He Ci also saw his nickname - flounder.

After clicking the sign of consent, He Ci was in a trance, and suddenly threw the phone aside.

Walking into the desk, He Ci touched the group photo with his parents, seeing his parents smiling brightly, a soreness welled up in his throat, He Ci felt a little sad.

How wonderful it would be to travel back to the time when the parents were still there!

He Ci originally thought that he could be calm enough when facing his parents, but who would have thought that fate could be repeated?Who would have thought that doing it all over again would not help?The paradoxical fate makes people powerless.

He Ci saw Si Xian's photo again, the clean boy was doing his homework in front of the clean and bright window.Recalling all the things with Si Xian, he didn't know what attitude he should use to treat him now.

Rubbing the photos of his parents, He Ci murmured, "Mom, what should I do?"

"Xiao Ci, it's time to eat."

The aunt's voice broke He Ci's imagination.

"Come on." He Ci calmed down and walked out slowly.

Pushing open the door, I found that Uncle Su Junge had arrived, wearing casual clothes, sitting on the sofa and watching the news broadcast intently, completely ignoring the resentful gaze of his cousin next to him.

Seeing He Ci approaching, he didn't get up, turned his head and jokingly said to He Ci: "Xiao Ci, how do you feel in your senior year?"

He Ciku and deep hatred: "Oh, just one word, tired!"

Su Junge laughed loudly, "It's okay to be tired, I called your homeroom teacher, he said you..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chen Hong.

"Xiao Ci just came home, why are you talking so much! Hurry over to eat! Xiao Ci, Jian Jian, come over to eat."

He Ci curled his lips, the aunt was still as mighty as ever.

While eating, Chen Hong warned Su Junge with his eyes, restraining his uncle's urge to speak.

Turning his head, he said to He Ci with a smile on his face: "Xiao Ci, you can't be as lax as you are in your first and second year of senior high school."

Why can't I be helpless, I didn't relax in my first year of high school and second year of high school.

"I know, auntie. Just rest assured!"

Chen Hong went on to insinuate, "Xiao Ci, are there any female students who get along better in school?"

Su Junge interjected, "Xiaoci is the same as when I was young, handsome and a man of the school. There must be many little girls who have written love letters to Xiaoci."

Chen Hong picked up a piece of tenderloin and stuffed it into Sujunge's mouth.

"Don't listen to your uncle's nonsense, Xiaoci, college is the time to fall in love. You must not fall in love in the third year of high school, and your grades will definitely go backwards if you fall in love!"

The little cousin was on the sidelines carelessly picking up the meal, not paying any attention to the conversation between the adults.

Si Xian's appearance appeared in his mind, and He Ci felt a little guilty.Quickly picked up the bowl, picked the rice, and answered vaguely: "Don't worry, I'm far away from those girls."

But boys are different.

Su Junge coughed twice, "Xiao Ci, there is no need to stay far away. See who has similar grades and goals with you, just chat. When the time comes, there will be mutual support when you go to college, and we will know who you are. no."

Chen Hongruo was thoughtful, "What your uncle said makes sense, but the focus is still on learning."

He Ci black line, so what to do!