A Certain Someone

Chapter 42: Oweed

Views:

After class, almost the whole class gathered around.

"1, 2, 3—" Song Sirui squeezed his fingers and shook his head like the conductor of the band. Everyone stretched their tune and coaxed, "Please treat! Treat! Treat! Treat!"

"Fuck counting the beats?" Sheng Wang almost choked to death while drinking the water.

"Yeah, be neat and imposing." Song Sirui was still gesturing according to the rhythm, while Gao Tianyang was laughing like crazy beside him.

"Have they been like this all the time?" Sheng Wang turned his head and asked Jiang Tian, "Is this the same way you won awards before?"

Jiang Tian said: "It depends on the situation."

"What's the situation?" Sheng Wang asked.

The two boys next to him laughed and shouted, "Look, Lao Gao is not afraid of death. If Lao Gao is not afraid of death and calls for a treat, we will call for a treat. If Lao Gao is afraid of death, we will call for Brother Tim."

"???" Sheng Wang glared at them: "Then you are so bold today?"

"It's not with you!"

"Come on, persimmons are soft?" Sheng Wang said.

Song Sirui didn't care and started shouting, "Brother Sheng—"

As if the others had made an appointment, they followed: "Handsome!"

Song Sirui: "Brother Tim—"

Others: "Crazy!"

Song Sirui: "Brother Sheng—"

"Bullshit!"

"Brother Tim-"

"Hang up!"

"… "

Grass, neurosis! ! !

The people downstairs in the corridor all came up to watch, Sheng Wang quickly pulled out a book and came out to cover his face: "Please, please, please, please, stop shouting."

"I'm relying on you to really invite me?" Gao Tianyang burst out laughing and swindled the corpse, saying, "Didn't you find that they are very skilled at shouting?! It's a routine process, so you can take care of them after calling so many times!"

"I admit defeat, I want my face." Sheng Wang raised his hand with a smile and said, "This week, the weekly exam is over, and I paid for the barbecue shop at the gate of the school. Let's eat the boss!"

A large group of people followed suit and shouted, "Eat Brother Lin! Eat Brother Xi! Eat the whole store!"

"Can't hold you to death!" Little Pepper still scolded with a smile.

It was the first time that Sheng Wang met such a crazy classmate, but he really liked this class more and more. No, most people like this class. He said that it is impossible for him to be small-minded, long-tempered, and magnanimous, so some people who have cheated on him are still fools.

The others kept laughing and making a scene, all crowded in the back row, only Qi Jiahao sat outside the crowd.

At the beginning, he said that his eyesight was not good, and it took him a long time to grind with the head teacher to get a position in the first row. Recently, the whole group moved, and he moved to the fifth group, hoping that they would be in the first group.

He was separated from the lively by a diagonal line, the furthest distance in the whole classroom.

He remembered that the day he entered Class A from Class 5, the classroom was so noisy, and a large group of half-unfamiliar and half-familiar classmates surrounded him like this, booing him to treat him.

Before that, he had only seen people from Class A in the corridor and on the playground. He never said a word, let alone knew each other, but he could name them all, because every one of them was something he wanted to surpass. Target.

So when he was coaxed, he was half timid and half proud, fearful and proud at the same time. By the time he struggled out of his emotions and wanted to agree, the crowd had already roared and dispersed with laughter.

After that day, Qi Jiahao became the old Qi of Class A.

He found that the people in this class were familiar with each other, as long as they were willing, it was a matter of who they wanted to be friends with.

He was a little envious, and sometimes jealous. Jealous of their natural self-confidence, why? Probably they all grew up being held.

Unlike him, there is a dad who can do nothing and talk about it, and a mom who throws all the weight on him when he doesn't get to a good school. If you get good grades in the test, he will even cut the fruit into pieces and send it to your mouth. If the exam is smashed, any kind of sarcastic sarcasm can be said.

Close relatives in the family say that he has two spinners on top of his head and is smart. But he knew that only one spin was true, and the other was caught for skipping remedial classes in elementary school. His mother was in a hurry and slapped him with a clothes pole, accidentally leaving a scar.

Sometimes he felt like a long worm who got into the dragon group by luck. Sometimes I feel like a single-handed dragon slaying knight, waiting for God to reward his diligent work.

He began to imitate the people in class A, imitating their familiarity, inviting friends and companions, as if his nature was so enthusiastic. In fact, many people don't like it.

He doesn't like Jiang Tian, he can get full marks casually, and he can sit firmly in the first place if he puts it lightly. He also doesn't like Gao Tianyang, he is clearly at the end of the A-class crane, but he can hang with anyone. And Xu Tianshu, if his father was not the director of the Political and Educational Department of the High School attached to him, how could he be such a mediocre embryo, how could he have achieved today's results

But what he dislikes the most is Sheng Wang.

He was clearly a person who came in halfway, and his grades were 108,000 miles worse than everyone else. He didn't even show any enthusiasm on purpose, so this class accepted him easily. Why? Why does he have the confidence to be the same as or even better than the rest of Class A without even working hard.

Qi Jiahao felt that he was being crushed everywhere, with the exception of English. Only in Yang Jing's class, he is a veritable class A person. He never worries about being called, and even hopes to be called. His papers can almost be regarded as standard answers, and his notes will be copied by others. Even Jiang Tian almost wanted to let him go.

Unluckily, he came out with a grand hope, turning all his "almost" into "sure".

In class A, in the English class, Sheng Wang was the standard answer, and Jiang Tian wanted to let him go.

How could Qi Jiahao like such a person.

He sat down with his head down, flattened the newly obtained certificate, carefully clipped it into the large-format workbook, and put it in his schoolbag, waiting to make his parents happy after the evening self-study. Since the last time I lost Shi Mihao, my mother hasn't had a good look yet.

Other classmates were still surrounding Sheng Wang and talking to Jiang Tian. If there was no such thing, he would have been surrounded by him.

He was a little regretful and a little bit sour grievances, thinking that the friendship of Class A was nothing more than that.

Whoever has no fault, he just made a mistake. From then on, the hilarity has nothing to do with him, the cheer has nothing to do with him, and the glory has nothing to do with him. As for

He is still in Class A, and he seems to have been eliminated.

Jiang Tian called Zhao Xi on Friday morning. He was afraid that the group of hungry wolves in the class would really eat up the survival of the barbecue restaurant, and wanted to let the boss have a psychological preparation in advance.

Sheng Wang sat back in the chair, with the tip of his chin pressed against the back of the chair, listening without a single touch.

"Isn't it Brother Xi?" Sheng Wang asked as soon as Jiang Tian hung up.

"No." Jiang Tian stuffed the phone back into his schoolbag and said, "Brother Lin answered the call. They have something to do in Beijing. He is holding Brother Xi's phone now."

"Beijing? Why did you go?" Sheng Wang asked curiously.

"I don't know, I just said something." Jiang Tian recalled, the phone was not quiet, Lin Beiting was in a noisy public place, and the computer voice was calling, "It should be at a bank or a hospital. "

Sheng Wang: "Hospital???"

Jiang Tian said: "Uncle Zhao has had surgery before, and occasionally goes to the hospital for a check-up. I guess he took him to Beijing. I didn't see him in Xile yesterday."

"What disease?"

"Stomach cancer."

Sheng Wang was stunned.

He just remembered that when he saw Boss Zhao for the first time, he felt like a big mantis with slightly bulging eyes, and he was indeed a little too thin. Maybe because of the death of a close relative, Sheng Wang is a little sensitive to things like birth, old age, sickness and death.

Jiang Tian paused for a moment, then added: "The operation has been done for seven or eight years."

Sheng Wang didn't react: "What happened in seven or eight years?"

"The doctor said that if there is no recurrence for five years after the operation, there will be no major problem. Routine examinations are enough." Jiang Tian said.

Sheng Wang was stunned for a moment, and thought that Boss Zhao was not a patient except for his appearance, and he was more energetic than anyone else in laughter and scolding, and he was really relieved. As soon as he regained his senses, he met Jiang Tian's gaze. It may be due to the drooping, it seems a little gentle.

"See what I'm doing?" Sheng Wang touched the back of his neck and sat up straight.

Jiang Tian's brows quickly frowned and then loosened, his expression returning to normal. He took a water bottle and took a sip of water, and said, "Is your face an attraction, can you only see it if you buy a ticket?"

Sheng Wang sneered and glanced at the bottom of the table, Jiang Tian's basketball shoes were white today. So he said nothing and stamped a seal on the other party.

Jiang Tian: "…"

They are all boys, and they know what hurts the most.

Gao Tianyang turned his head to advertise Zhao Xi and Lin Beiting's absence, which caused a lot of mourning.

The competition class of Class A has been held for a while, and both of them have been invited to attend the class. When I first arrived, a few fools who came to class A to listen in were shocked and said, "Isn't this the owner of the barbecue restaurant outside the school gate? Who took the wrong medicine and let the skewer teach us physics?"

At that time, He Jin was coming in from the back door with a notebook to listen to the class, and replied with a sullen face: "I asked for it."

The students were so frightened that they almost went back the same way.

When the representative of the physics class submitted the prepared ppt profiles, Zhao Xi and Lin Beiting's extremely beautiful resumes were presented to everyone, and the idiots shut up and was amazed.

Zhao Xi went to the podium and joked, "When Mr. He told me about this, Lin Zi and I... Oh no, Mr. Lin is abroad and hasn't gone down the wrong path of making skewers yet. Don't look at her now. Tiger face, not to mention regret."

He Jin laughed and scolded behind him, "Fuck you."

"Look, this brings emotions." Zhao Xi said.

The tone of his speech is not high, but it is very clear, the smile in his words is a bit ruffian, and he is calm. He said, "Don't worry, Lin Zi and I are just here to give you an introduction and tell you what physics will be like if you keep learning it. The essence is chatting, and it will not pollute the physical system constructed in your mind."

Lin Beiting was more serious than him, but he also made a little joke at the end of the whole class. He pointed to Zhao Xi, who was sitting back in the back row of the classroom, and said, "In addition, to clarify, learning these things will not necessarily make you bald, as long as you don't stay in the UK."

After that, the whole grade knew that there were two handsome teachers in the competition class of Class A for guidance. One of them was an alumnus of the High School Affiliated.

This is true of other classes, and even more so from Class A. Everyone likes them very much. The guest said it was a skewer, but in fact, he wanted to find Zhao Xi and Lin Beiting for dinner. Neither of them were there, and the meal was not enjoyable.

Lin Beiting said that they would not come back until after the National Day, so Shengwang postponed the meal.

The weather turned cold only suddenly, and at the end of September, the Affiliated High School Sports Meeting came first.

Gao Tianyang finally had the momentum of the class committee, and he wandered around the classroom every big class break, mobilizing everywhere.

The students in Class A lacked interest in the sports meeting, mainly because those items were too unimportant.

"What is the 8x200 mixed relay?" Sheng Wang asked.

Gao Tianyang, the beast, relied on his good relationship and risked his life to forcibly report several projects to Sheng Wang and Jiang Tian, including this one.

"Male and female students are mixed, 4 males and 4 females, the order is random, both physical strength and tactics." Gao Tianyang said unfathomably.

Test your father.

Sheng Wang looked desperate.

There are a total of 8 girls in class A. Among the 8, only one chili can run, and the other one is counted as one. All of them have vomited in the 800-meter run, and three failed. Who is this going to kill

Sheng Wang looked at Jiang Tian and said, "Is it too late for me to jump off the top bunk tonight and break my leg?"

Jiang Tian said: "It's better that I get a discount sooner."

Sheng Wang: "… "