A Certain Someone

Chapter 52: Go to class

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Jiang Tian didn't have the habit of sleeping in the same bed with others. Even if he borrowed from old man Ding's house when he was a child, he would always curl up on that old sofa by himself.

There was only one time when "the head of the regiment" urinated a lot on the sofa, and the smell was really ecstasy. The old man Ding took off the sofa cover and cushions, washed it for two rounds, and then left the rack to dry outside the door. Jiang Tian had to make do with him on the wooden bed for one night.

The wooden bed is very wide, enough to sleep two adults, what's more, Jiang Tian was very young at that time, only half a person, and the old man's quilt was big, he thought it would be no problem, but he opened his eyes in the middle of the night and found Jiang Tiankuai fell out of bed.

The old head stared at Bansu as if observing a small animal, and finally understood—

This kid is a living radar when he is asleep. If you move a little to him, he will subconsciously move a little to the side of the bed. He would rather freeze without a quilt than sleep on someone.

So that night, no one slept well.

Old man Ding thought at first that the little bastard disliked this place, but later realized that it was not, he had been alone for too long. He can sleep in whatever environment you give him, but he is not used to being close to people.

Of course, Jiang Tian didn't know what he was like when he fell asleep. He only remembered old man Ding's huge dark circles and yawning the next day.

After that, he never slept in the same bed again...

Including the time of practicing calligraphy.

Sheng Wang rested on his quilt that day, and fell asleep in just two sentences.

The bed in that bedroom was bigger than old man Ding's wooden bed, so it was no problem for three people to lie on, and it was more than enough for two people. For a moment, Jiang Tian really hesitated.

But he still didn't fall asleep.

He just wrapped the quilt around Sheng Wang, tucked it in twice, and rolled someone into a silkworm chrysalis like a prank. Instead, he took a blanket from the closet and lay down on the desk to make do with it all night.

He knew that Sheng Wang was sensitive, so he pretended to be in bed the next day.

But this time is different.

This time it was he who opened the mouth first, and he asked Sheng Wang in a mysterious way, "Are you afraid?"

Snapped-

"Why are you in a daze?" Sheng Wang reached out and snapped his fingers lightly.

Jiang Tian regained his senses, and saw that he put his hands back to the bed again, like a squatting cat sleepy. He smothered his head and yawned restrainedly, and his clear eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of fog.

A nerve in Jiang Tian's brain struggled weakly.

"I roll over a lot in sleep, and it's easy to wake people up," he said.

Sheng Wang was a little confused: "No, didn't I squeeze a bed with you?"

Jiang Tian: "…"

"I slept well, I wasn't disturbed."

Jiang Tian felt that he had dug a hole for himself and could not climb out of it.

The struggling nerves were completely flattened, and he said in his heart, "Okay," and then stretched out his hand to grab the quilt.

The sleepy cross-legged man spoke again: "This bed is at most one meter wide, can it fit two quilts?"

Of course it won't fit.

Jiang Tian held on to the bed rail for a moment and fell asleep in the lower bunk resignedly.

Sheng Wang divided half of the quilt over, and he only covered half of it. The bed in the dormitory is so narrow that there is no guardrail for the lower bunk. According to what the old man Ding said, it won't be long before he falls off the bed, and he is blind even when the quilt is covered.

He lowered his eyelids slightly, looking at the cold white moonlight outside the balcony through the screen window, and some thoughts flashed in his mind like a self-deprecating self-deprecation. He felt Sheng Wang turn over slightly, slightly arched back and shoulder blades against him, and through the cotton T-shirt came another body temperature, slightly higher than his.

Although he was sleepy before, Sheng Wang didn't fall asleep quickly, he could feel it.

Occasionally, the other party will make some small movements, gently rising and falling against his back as he breathes, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

After an unknown amount of time, Sheng Wang finally couldn't hold back and fell asleep, his breathing became quiet and even.

Jiang Tian turned his head and glanced at him, and saw his slightly bulging neck bones because of his bowed head.

It is said that drowsiness is contagious. He thought that he would open his eyes until dawn, but in fact, within a few minutes, he felt sleepy, like the body temperature that was attached to his arm, which was continuously transmitted.

Jiang Tian was awakened by the sound of the door opening, and when he opened his eyes, it was bright outside the window.

People describe a good night's sleep, often saying "no dream till dawn". He didn't enjoy this feeling, on the contrary, he had three dreams racing against time in these two hours.

In a dream, he was entangled in kelp on the edge of a desert island. In a dream, the school was haunted, the dormitory building collapsed, and half of his body was pressed down by a heavy stone. There was also a dream of playing basketball in a sports class. He didn't know whether it was heatstroke or poisoning.

He squinted to adjust to the light, and wanted to sit up from the bed, only to find that he couldn't get up at all—Master Sheng fell asleep and felt too hot, so he piled the quilt on him. Then, because the touch was made of cotton, he used it as a pillow, and pressed most of his body over, almost sleeping on top of him.

Jiang Tian stared blankly at the top bunk, and finally knew where those dreams came from. Old Man Ding's exaggerated complaints ten years ago could not be confirmed because someone didn't give him a chance to fall out of bed at all.

"Fuck!"

Shi Yu's voice suddenly sounded, and then Qiu Wenbin snorted, as if he had tripped. The stumbling footsteps and the clapping of the schoolbag and the bedpost completely woke Jiang Tian up.

He turned his head to look, and saw the two roommates staring at him with their mouths open, as if they had seen a ghost.

Sheng Wang moved twice amid the noise, looked up sleepily and glanced... The dormitory was blurry, and he couldn't see anything clearly. He stuffed his head again and subconsciously wanted to bury it back into the quilt for a while, but the "quilt" felt a little hard to the touch and couldn't bury it in.

Sheng Wang looked up again in confusion and saw Jiang Tian's face.

Sheng Wang: "… "

He was stunned for a while under the cover of getting up, and sat up straight.

"I've been sleeping like this???" Sheng Wang asked.

Jiang Tian was finally able to get up. Leaning on the railing at the head of the bed, he was about to move his numb right hand, but after hearing the words, he paused and said calmly, "No, am I stupid."

"Yes." Sheng Wang felt relieved.

But Shi Yu and Qiu Wenbin couldn't let go.

The two of them were carrying large and small bags of luggage, the schoolbags had fallen to their elbows, and the shape was awkward and funny, and they just froze there for a while, and then stammered and asked: "Tim, Tim, what's the matter with you two? "

Shi Yu turned around and looked around: "There are six beds in the dormitory..."

Isn't it enough for you two to sleep? ?

Sheng Wang stuck his shell. He glanced at Jiang Tian and explained to the two seriously, "A thief entered the dormitory last night, have you heard?"

Shi Yu was a little dazed, but Qiu Wenbin gave an "oh" and said, "I just went to my aunt to check in the number of pieces of luggage—"

"You still check in your luggage?" Shi Yu was puzzled.

"Registration is required." Qiu Wenbin looked honest, "Don't you even register?"

"If no one catches me, I won't board, it's too troublesome." Shi Yu waved his hand and said, "Don't talk about it, you continue to talk."

"My aunt reminded us to pay attention to the safety of our belongings, saying that someone touched it last night."

"Yes, almost all the losses in this row on our floor, I even saw people."

"Shadow?"

Sheng Wang described what happened last night. This man watched a lot of horror movies, and he also accumulated a lot of horror games. The retelling was quite atmospheric, and Shi Yu's black face turned white with fright.

"Can you do it?" Sheng Wang wanted to laugh.

"It's not that I'm afraid, I just think it's a hidden danger." Shi Yu tried to defend himself there, and finally asked Sheng Wang, "Has anyone caught it?"

"What are you thinking, the case was reported last night." Sheng Wang seized the opportunity to elicit the words of the housekeeper, "This matter is very scary, so my aunt said that if you are afraid, you can sleep in a bed together."

Just as Qiu Wenbin was about to say, "Actually, I'm not so afraid," when Shi Yu looked at him eagerly and said, "Binzi, why don't we fight together?"

"… Oh."

The school is a piece of fertile soil, and if the mud is too fat, anyone can support it. The story of the thief entering the boys' dormitory quickly spread, and people kept asking about Sheng Wang and Jiang Tian's experience that night. Some are out of concern, while others simply feel irritated.

Jiang Tian said "I didn't see it" and sent all the gossip off. At first, Sheng Wang gave an overview out of politeness, but when he got annoyed by the question, he prevaricates and says "ask the housekeeper" or "wait for the school announcement".

On the contrary, Shi Yu, who was not in the dormitory that night, spoke vividly to others.

In the days that followed, new rumors continued to flow out of the school. For example, someone knocked on the bed in the middle of the night in a certain girls' dormitory, there were strange footprints on the balcony or corridor, someone inserted a keyhole in the early morning, and several dormitories swore that they had been stolen. The real and the fake were mixed up, making people panic in the dormitory building.

As a result, bed-fighting has inexplicably become a fashion.

Shi Yu said that if the rumors persisted for a day, he would not go back to his bed for a day. Because there is a wardrobe opposite his bed, sometimes the door of the cabinet is not closed tightly, and it will creak and open a crack in the middle of the night.

Honestly, it's pretty scary. Although Sheng Wang is not afraid, he can understand him.

It is Qiu Wenbin who suffers. He is already fat and afraid of heat. There is one more coward in the bed. He wakes up sweating every day, and the coward obviously dislikes it and refuses to leave.

With Shi Yu as a coward, it's not surprising that others do anything.

Sheng Wang's ankle recovered very well under the joint care of him... and Jiang Tian, and by the end of October, there was basically no major impact. It only gets a little swollen after walking a long distance or running and jumping.

Shengwang basically moved back to the upper bunk, and this "basic" depends on the state of the ankle.

Occasionally when the swelling returned, he would squeeze with Jiang Tian in the lower bunk for two nights, and then continue to wave after the swelling subsided.

The mid-term exam, which was supposed to come in mid-October, was postponed due to a series of disturbances in the dormitory building, and was finally scheduled for early November.

Each grade held a meeting near the end of October. Lao He came back with a record book and announced the new content of the "walking class system".

"To be honest, it's quite severe, and it's probably a bolt from the blue for some of our classmates who are used to being a slut." He Jin looked serious, "I used to be the last three in the mid-term and final exams to quit, but in your hearts It is very clear that there are more than three people in our class who are ranked outside the 50th in the final exam."

"I know that it's normal for the exam to have ups and downs, just like the waveforms. Your exam condition was very good this time. The next time it may be a little bit worse, and the next time it will be better, basically alternately. So I don't feel that a certain If you get out of 50 in a big exam, it means your strength is not worthy of Class A, that's not the case. But—"

She paused for a while, then added: "The ranking can indeed reflect your learning results for a period of time, and the adjustment of status is also the result. So don't think that this new rule is deliberately making things difficult for you. The purpose of the school is never to make things difficult for you, but for you. After walking out of school, I won't be troubled by it."

"So what are the new rules, teacher?" Someone couldn't help but ask.

He Jin said: "There are 45 students in our class and 45 seats. Therefore, the top 45 students in the big exam are in class A, those who are after this ranking are transferred to the corresponding class, 46-90 students are in class B, and 91-136 students are in class 1. Classes, and so on. Students from other classes, if they get into the top 45, no matter how many people there are, they will stay.”

There was an uproar in the class.

Gao Tianyang wailed: "I'm going to die, I'm the lucky 4th person every time. Now that's it, I'll just live in the elimination area."

Sheng Wang said, "Don't die, I'm also staying in the elimination area."

"Do you mean to stay? You obviously mean to pass by!" Gao Tianyang said.

"I haven't had an exam for a long time since I was crippled, and I don't feel good. Maybe I won't be able to get through this time. When we are exiled together, we can still have a company." Sheng Wang tried to comfort him, but after comforting him, he turned his head and saw Jiang Tian's face is not very cool.

Sheng Wang: "?"

The pen between Jiang Tian's fingers turned in a circle and tapped on the notebook with a "pop", his expression was very cold.

Sheng Wang studied it for a few seconds, then changed his mind and said, "I'll try my best to pass by."

Gao Tianyang: "?"

A week and a half before the mid-term exam, Sheng Wang took the time to go to the infirmary again, and finally got an order from Teacher Lu that his ankles could stop taking medicine, and he didn't need to avoid it any more.

In order to express his excitement, he plans to invite the whole class to make skewers on Sunday, at the "year" barbecue restaurant, anyone who wants to come can come. Zhao Xi and Lin Beiting have been back for a while, and they should make up for the meal they owe for the prize.