Affiliated middle school students have very complicated feelings about the monthly exam, because the exam process is painful, but as long as they get through it, they can have two days of monthly leave.
Since the addition of Gao Tianyang and Song Sirui, Shengwang's WeChat homepage has added a bunch of groups, what is "Mingli Big Chaos Stew"? A small group of three, four, five or six people.
As soon as the monthly holiday is over, the WeChat group with a teacher is still dead at the bottom of the message bar, and the group without a teacher is blown up, and you can click on it at any time.
Shengwang has turned on Do Not Disturb for everyone, but can't stand someone @ him one after another.
The most fierce chat is the big chaos stewing group. There are birds in any class, and they can answer any topic. Gao Tianyang, as a class A courtesan, is particularly active in it, Song Sirui, Qi Jiahao and Xiao Chili are not too far behind.
Sheng Wang almost thought that Gao Tianyang had spread the news about the gangsters in the large group, and when he clicked in, he found out that they were talking about monthly vacation.
Two students with the prefix of class 9 were complaining that the homework assigned by the teacher could not be done in two days. You didn't assign homework." This drew scolding from all the people.
Then Qi Jiahao jumped out and said: Envy.
Class 7 - Xue Qian: Why do you envy you if you're not from Class A
Class A - Qi Jiahao: I can't take two days off, I can only take one and a half days off
Class A - Gao Tianyang: They will participate in the English competition on Tuesday afternoons
Class 9-Chen Di: rely on, the troubles of a scholar
Class A - Qi Jiahao: The monthly leave that I finally waited for is so short for half a day
Sheng Wang slipped here and couldn't hold back, and wanted to laugh a little. Their class representatives had a "come and blow me" temperament between the lines. When they spoke the last sentence, the group directly froze for a while. When the next person bubbles up, the messages all show the time.
Class 7 - Xue Qian: @Boom, which ones are still up for competition
Class A - Gao Tianyang: @canned@. @Colorful Koi, there are four in our class, besides Lao Qi, there are Brother Sheng, Brother Tim and the squad leader Xiao Koi.
Class A-Qi Jiahao: Sister Jing showed me the list of entries that day, as well as He Shu from Class B and Ma Shi from Class 9.
Class 7 - Xue Qian: Sheng Wang Jiang is going to add capital
Class A - Qi Jiahao: [Khan]
Class 7 - Xue Qian: I suddenly regret not learning English well.
Class 7 - Gong Xinyue: I suddenly regret not learning English well.
Class 8 - Li Jue: I suddenly regret not learning English well.
…
The entire large group lined up like a hundred people.
Gao Tianyang couldn't stand it anymore, so he rushed out and copied the same words first, and then again Aite Shengwang and Jiang Tian said, "If I learn English well, maybe there will be so many girls lining up for me."
His beginning caused a wave of swiping from the boys, so Sheng Wang was slapped by Aite dozens of times.
At that time, he was nesting in Jiang Tian's room, brushing Sister Jing's competition papers, and their phones were shaking at the same time.
After roughly scanning the chat records, he shook his numb hand and said, "Which one of your affiliated schools has so many repeaters."
"I don't know." Jiang Tian glanced at the screen, not intending to pay attention to the group of people.
Sheng Wang didn't want to bubble up at first, but Qi Jiahao suddenly called him, Jiang Tian and the monitor Li Yu and asked, "By the way, how are you going the day after tomorrow?"
The test site of the English competition is different every year. Last year, I was drawn to the Affiliated High School, but today it is no longer there. Instead, it is arranged in the Second High School. The school was 108,000 miles away from the city, and it was backed by a reed field. It was famous for its desolation.
This time, the squad leader Xiao Liyu finally spoke.
Class A - Li Yu: I can, do you want to go there together
After finishing speaking, Aite also called Sheng Wang and Jiang Tian.
The carp man was pretty good, but Sheng Wang was embarrassed to let her cool off, so he stopped pretending to be dead, and asked Gong Jiang Tian, "The squad leader is asking how to go to No. 2 Middle School the day after tomorrow."
"I went to Wutong for something in the morning, so I took the subway there after dinner." Jiang Tian said.
Sheng Wang originally wanted to ask Uncle Chen to send them off, but after hearing Jiang Tian's words, he suddenly changed his mind.
"What's the name of that station?" Sheng Wang clicked on the map.
Jiang Tian's eyes moved slightly, he raised his head from the paper, swept across Sheng Wang's mobile phone screen and asked, "Why are you asking this?"
"Let's go with you, can't you." Sheng Wang said.
With his thumb on the keyboard, he waited for the other party to announce the name of the station. Jiang Tian was stunned for a moment and said, "It's called Wutongwai."
Sheng Wang quickly set a spot on the map, and then looked up to find that Jiang Tian's eyes were still on him.
"What are you looking at?" Sheng Wang snapped his fingers at him.
Jiang Tian's eyes fell back to the test paper, he turned the pen twice and raised his eyes again and asked, "Have you ever been on the subway?"
Sheng Wang: "… "
Who do you look down on
He raised his foot and aimed at Jiang Tian and said, "Give you a chance and say it again."
Jiang Tian pointed to his mobile phone with a pen: "Return to your message first."
"Oh yes, I was almost forgotten by you." Sheng Wang grabbed his phone, Aite Li Yu said, "I'm taking the subway.
Class A - Li Yu: Oh ok.
Class A - Qi Jiahao: @. Brother Tim, how about you? Do you want the school to gather together
"People ask you." Sheng Wang said while holding the phone.
Jiang Tian didn't want to speak, written all over his face: "Help me back."
"Row."
So, less than five seconds after Qi Jiahao Aite Jiang Tian, Class A-Sheng Wang bubbling: He also took the subway.
After returning to Shengwang, he threw his phone away and continued to ask questions. He didn't know that the crowd of a thousand people was silent for a long time after he spoke, and then a group of girls swiped question marks in unison.
During the monthly vacation, I didn’t do too many questions. The only benefit was that I could sleep until I woke up naturally. However, Jiang Tian did not wake up too late. After all, the biological clock that has been formed for a long time cannot be broken in a day or two.
He woke up before 6 o'clock, and vaguely heard the sound of washing in the adjacent bathroom, the glass was knocked on the glass table, and the electric toothbrush buzzed softly.
The guy next door is usually fine to stay for ten minutes longer, but would he get up so early during the holidays? Impossible, must be remembering the wrong date.
Jiang Tian guessed lazily in his sleepiness.
He didn't open his eyes, and the fingers on the back of his head clenched his hair and loosened it, as if he was partially stretched. Then, sure enough, I heard a riot of soldiers and horses, Sheng Wang pressed down the water and cursed vaguely "Damn".
The boy's Adam's apple slipped slightly on the side of the bed, and there was a vague low sound from the bottom of his throat, making it difficult to tell whether he was laughing or mocking.
Soon, the cup next door clanged, carrying the owner's depression and dissatisfaction. The sound of half-dead slippers extended from the bathroom back to the bed. He should have gone back to sleep and fell asleep, and there was no movement after that.
In fact, Jiang Tian has never had the habit of going back to sleep.
No matter what time he wakes up in the morning, he will open his eyes and get out of bed within a few minutes. Although his face is frosty and snowy when he washes and changes his clothes, his movements are always crisp.
But today, he fell asleep again for the first time.
When he woke up again, the sun was already high, and the light came in through the gaps in the curtains, dazzlingly bright. The numbers on the phone screen read 8:36, nearly three hours later than normal.
This is a rare sleep he has experienced in the past few years.
It was quiet next door, obviously not out of the cage. Jiang Tian took a brief shower, collected the papers and went downstairs with his schoolbag.
Compared with the upstairs, the downstairs is in a silent bustle.
Breakfast is ready, and Aunt Sun is cleaning the living room. Jiang Ou was not used to standing and watching people work, so he followed Aunt Sun not far or near, sometimes to clean up the remote control on the coffee table, and sometimes to pick up the dead leaves that fell next to the vase.
Sheng Mingyang, on the other hand, was standing at the glass door on the first floor to connect the phone.
Jiang Tian stopped on the stairs. He pulled his schoolbag up and looked down at the picture in silence.
It's a bit ironic, he actually saw a bit of the comfort and warmth of ordinary people from it, which was a scene he had never seen in the past ten years.
It was as if there was a picture frame outside the three, and when he walked in, the picture would be broken.
Jiang Ou was the first to see him, and he waved to him and said, "Come down to eat, today I steamed a small tray of crystal simmered wheat."
"Don't eat." Jiang Tian hurried downstairs and said, "I have something to do at school, I'm going to be late."
"You can't go hungry if you have something to do." Jiang Ou couldn't resist him, so he pulled a piece of food bag, took four siomai wraps from the hot drawer and put them in Jiang Tian's schoolbag, "There are four left for the little one. see."
Jiang Tian heard the words and glanced upstairs, and he suddenly realized that he was not the only one who was outside the painting just now.
Of course there's nothing wrong with school.
Jiang Tian walked past the North Gate of the Affiliated Middle School and got into the residential area outside the school. He first went to Building 6 to find Zhao Xi, asked about the progress of the two gangsters, and Zhao Xishun took two Shaomai away. Then he went around the phoenix tree at the west gate and walked into the courtyard of old man Ding.
Once people get older, entertainment activities are much less. Old man Ding didn't like to sit by the flower bed in the community and chat with people about his family's shortcomings.
Last night, his precious TV suddenly broke, and he couldn't turn it on. The old man felt that the sky was falling, and clumsily called Jiang Tian while holding the old man's machine.
Jiang Tian promised him to come and fix it this morning.
In Gao Tianyang's words, the old man has a small heart, a big temper, and is very cautious. He thinks that no one in the world is reliable, only Jiang Tian is sensible and stable.
"Have you had breakfast?" Jiang Tian put down his schoolbag.
"Eat a fart, how can I make breakfast." The old man Ding looked at the TV with a sad face.
Jiang Tian handed him the remaining two Shaomai, "You give one to the mute."
The old man obediently went to share with the opposite door, and quickly came back with the siu Mai. He watched Jiang Tian drag the toolbox out of the bed and asked, "How can this TV be broken even just looking at it! Will it be repaired?"
Jiang Tianxin said that you asked me who I asked.
He hadn't repaired the TV before, but he just received a phone call from old man Ding in a hurry. He really couldn't say the word "no".
The old man was lonely and widowed all his life, and he was the only one who had a relationship with him, and he almost regarded him as his grandson. So he has to, and he has to. So he checked the TV repair manual last night before going to bed, summed up several sets of methods, and waited to try it today.
But he couldn't say anything nice either. The old man asked Xiu if he cultivated well. He replied, "Watch your life," and was slapped by the old man.
Fortunately, his efforts were not let down. He was lucky. After struggling for half an hour, the TV flickered for a while after the power was turned on, and finally there was a picture.
Old man Ding burst into laughter and said, "Hey, our little Tim is amazing! He can do anything!"
The TV is alive, and the old man has the motivation to cook. From 10:00 to 11:30, he made five dishes and one soup to reward the heroes.
The hero glanced at the dishes. The green peppers were shredded, the potatoes were stewed and delicious, and the meat was mostly spare ribs, just fat and thin with crispy bones.
After taking two bites, he suddenly started a topic without end: "I have to leave at 12:10."
"So in a hurry?" The old man asked as soon as he caught the bait.
Jiang Tian said: "In the afternoon game, I made an appointment to take the subway here."
"Oh—" Old man Ding was quite novel. After all, he was rarely seen in company, except for Gao Tianyang, the bear thing. The old man asked, "With whom?"
"I came here for dinner last time."
Old man Ding said angrily, "Oh, Xiaowang! What's that called rubbing rice? The child is cute and clever, and he is more liked. Why didn't he come after that, did he think the food I made was not delicious?"
"No." Jiang Tian said: "He thinks that the cafeteria's cooking is worse than yours."
"Why is it worse than me?" Old Man Ding said dissatisfiedly, "So he thinks my cooking is delicious?"
The old man just can't help but praise, you praise him for his good cooking, he can't wait to invite people from all over the world to dinner.
Sure enough, the old man Ding said, "Then why didn't you bring him?"
Jiang Tian wondered: "You didn't let me take it."
Old Man Ding gave him a "tsk" and slapped him again and said, "What state banquet guests do you want me to invite? I won't bring you if I don't ask you to? Do you make friends like this at school? I think back then when we— "
"Forget it, don't talk about it. You don't like to listen to the old man's nagging." The old man pouted and said: "Tell him that the cafeteria is not delicious, come to me, and you can order food and still be full!"
Jiang Tian swallowed the meal with his eyes down, took out his mobile phone and said, "Say it again."
He clicked on Shengwang's WeChat, switched to voice mode, pressed the button close to Ding's mouth, and waited for him to speak.
"Why do you want me to say it again?" Old man Ding asked out of common sense.
"… "
Jiang Tian released his hand subconsciously, and the recorded voice was sent out.
Well, the whole paragraph is broken.
At this time, old man Ding reacted again. He directly grabbed Jiang Tian's mobile phone and fiddled with it. He clumsily pressed the button and said loudly, "That little Wang! Stop eating in the cafeteria. I will come here for lunch in the future. What do you want to eat? Even if you say, Grandpa will do it for you!"
After letting go, the second voice came out again.
Jiang Tian couldn't even withdraw, so he stood by the table and let the air cool.
He felt that he may have done a lot of evil in his previous life, and only in this life did he recruit such a group of monsters who specialize in demolishing the stage.
After a few seconds, Sheng Wang replied.
Canned: You let Grandpa Ding take care of my lunch
Jiang Tian: "…"
Forget it, love whoever it is.