"Hey, is that Xiao Tian? I'm your Uncle Sheng." Sheng Mingyang on the other end of the phone thought he had changed someone, so he was a lot more polite.
Sheng Wang looked around and replied, "Hello, Uncle Sheng, I'm your son Sheng Wang."
Sheng Mingyang: "..."
"Fuck you." Sheng Mingyang asked angrily, "Didn't you say to call Xiao Tian?"
"I handed it, but the others are gone."
"What do you mean?" Sheng Mingyang was obviously taken aback, "What do you mean by disappearing?"
"Not in the classroom anyway."
Over there, Sheng Mingyang took off his mobile phone and whispered a few words to someone, and then said to Sheng Wang, "Wait and hang up later, I'll ask your Aunt Jiang to ask."
Sheng Wang rolled his eyes and threw the phone back on the table.
A few classmates walked this way before and seemed to want to chat with him about the exam. Seeing that he was on the phone, he stopped and said hello and left.
In just a few minutes, only Sheng Wang was left in the classroom.
He tugged at the straps of his schoolbag boredly, and listened to the noise of voices, and the tide gradually drifted away, from the corridor to the stairs, and then disappeared, and the whole attic fell silent.
He looked at the screen of the mobile phone that continued to display "calling", and suddenly remembered that it was the same for a while when he was a child. At that time, his mother had just passed away, probably because he was afraid of his random thoughts, Sheng Mingyang insisted on going to school to pick him up every day.
The critical period of business is always busy and chaotic. Sheng Mingyang is often late, and Sheng Wang waits while doing his homework. Every time he finished his homework and his students were empty, Sheng Mingyang could arrive and help him carry his schoolbag, "Wangzai" and "Wangzai" and apologized briefly.
Later, with the driver Xiao Chen, Sheng Wang rarely had to wait. Later, he protested several times, and Sheng Mingyang rarely called him "Wangzai".
The sound of "tuktuktuk" high-heeled shoes suddenly sounded in the corridor, and Sheng Wang looked back. I saw a figure with long straight hair passing by the window. Just by looking at the demeanor, I knew it was their English teacher, Yang Jing.
Sheng Wang has been here for three days, but he has never been to an English class, but he is most impressed by this teacher, because the old fritters from Class A talk about "Jing", and when he hears the words "Jing sister is looking for you", he can be shy. until his face turned pale.
Just listening to the dictation, Sheng Wang thought it was a Yaksha who gave them English lessons.
Later, I saw people and found out that it was not. Yang Jing was tall and thin, her facial features were not very beautiful, and her cheekbones were still a bit high, but when she stood in the crowd, she was definitely the most conspicuous one.
Tuk Tuk Tuk.
Yang Jing walked over and backed up, knocking on the door with her chin raised.
"Jing—" Sheng Wang had been brainwashed for a long time and almost blurted out "Sister Jing", but fortunately he stopped the car: "Mr. Yang."
"Yeah." Yang Jing asked, "You haven't left yet? What are you doing?"
She speaks fast and always lifts her chin slightly, and good words come out of her mouth like an interrogation.
But Sheng Wang was never afraid of the teacher, he smiled and said, "Wait for someone."
"Oh." Yang Jing glanced at his desk, "You're so daring, you just put your phone under my nose?"
Sheng Wang was stunned, grabbed the phone and handed it over silently.
It's a skill for the young master to pretend to be good, Yang Jing raised her slender eyebrows high, first swept the empty classroom, then looked at him and said, "What are you doing for me, I'm not Xu, I'll send it to the government by myself. go."
After she finished speaking, she stepped on high heels and walked away.
Sheng Wang put the phone back on the table and was about to let go when the person inside said "hello".
"Here, talk." Sheng Wang should be perfunctory.
"Jiang Ou called him."
"Who to call?" Sheng Wang almost didn't react, and then followed up with "Oh", "Jiang Tian, he has a mobile phone? I can't tell that he is very daring."
Sheng Mingyang said angrily: "Whispering who is running on? I'll call you brother in the future."
"Impossible, don't think about it." Without anyone else around, Sheng Wang replied very directly.
Sheng Mingyang was very handy in dealing with his son, but Sheng Wang refused to call him, so he changed his name first: "Jiang Ou said that your brother was called to the office by the teacher."
I…
Sheng Wang made a rough sentence with his mouth shape.
"I don't know what you want to say if you don't say anything?" Sheng Mingyang teased him, "Okay, come back with Uncle Chen first."
"Oh, don't wait anymore?" Sheng Wang asked coolly.
He vaguely heard Jiang Ou whispering over there: "It may be a competition or something. It used to be like this all the time. It was 11 o'clock when I got home. Don't let Xiaowang wait, come back quickly."
Which teacher is so capable, spend 11 o'clock with him? Sheng Wang picked up his schoolbag and walked towards the door while wondering.
"That's fine, you can go back first. I'll let Xiao Chen run later." Sheng Mingyang said, and then urged: "Say hello to your brother before leaving."
dream.
Sheng Wang snapped off the classroom lights and hung up the phone without saying a word.
On the way downstairs, he must pass the office. He said that he was dreaming. I saw that the five heads in the office were all stuffy, and there were either papers or lesson plans in front of them. As for Jiang Tian, who was called to the office according to legend, there is no shadow at all.
Sheng Wang took a step, and his head was full of question marks: Don't some people collude with others before they talk nonsense? Not afraid of being pierced? Or... not really in this office, but somewhere else
He looked around and wanted to ask the teacher, but Uncle Chen had already sent a message saying that he was right at the gate of the school and that he couldn't park for a long time there.
So he hesitated for a few seconds, then went downstairs.
The key point in the city is not only the attached high school, but most of them are located in the suburbs, far away from the urban area and away from the crowds, with a posture of wanting to escape into the empty door.
Attached are rare exceptions. It was established a long time ago, and it was stunned to find a feng shui treasure land in the center of the city. Later, the surrounding area became more and more prosperous, and it surrounded a large forest along the teaching and dormitory area, isolating the noise from the outside.
The school named the forest and flowers and plants "Xiu Shen Yuan", and the students called it "Magpie Bridge".
Adult couples in the red dust are holding hands and pressing the road. In order to avoid the siege, the young couples in the temple can only press the mud in the woods. At night, it was really ghostly.
In the past three days, Sheng Wang has been frightened several times by the haunted gang.
There are several residential areas outside the gate of the school. The composition of residents is very simple. There are only three kinds of them—the school staff, the school students, and the students who rent to accompany them.
Sheng Wang walked out of the school gate along the haunted road, and saw Uncle Chen roll down the car window and gesture at him.
He was standing beside the school gate waiting for Xiao Chen to turn the car, when suddenly he heard voices coming from a nearby resident downstairs. The lights there were dim as if they were broken, and they kept flickering.
Sheng Wang vaguely saw two shadows coming out of the unit building one after the other, turning to another road.
"The street lights are a little bad, and it's quite dark. Why don't I go with you."
"Need not."
He vaguely heard such a conversation, but it was not very clear across the fence of the community and the sound of traffic. I just felt that the voice of the person who answered was very cold, and it sounded a little familiar at first glance.
"Xiao Wang." Uncle Chen called him.
Sheng Wang responded, raised his foot and walked to the side of the car.
In the corner of the light, the figure of the resident downstairs seemed to turn his head, but it may also be the illusion of the shadow of the tree. Sheng Wang sat in the back seat with his head against the window trying to take a nap.
When the lights in his field of vision were blurred, he suddenly remembered why the voice was familiar, because it was a bit like Jiang Tian. But it's unlikely. What is Jiang Tian doing here
Sheng Wang woke up, then slowly drowned in sleepiness, without thinking any further.
After all, Jiang Ou or Jiang Tian, although they lived under one roof, they were only Sheng Mingyang's guests and had nothing to do with him.
When a newcomer lives in the house, there is no big change, only the details.
When Sheng Wang entered the door, Sheng Mingyang and Jiang Ou stood at the door, looking like they were waiting early, but the nanny who was always there had already left.
Without raising his eyelids, he opened the shoe cabinet, only to see a row of unfamiliar shoes at the bottom. Part of it is a sports model similar to him, and part of it is women's shoes.
It's been a long time since his mother passed away that something like this has appeared in the family.
"Your shoes are here." Sheng Mingyang bent down and picked up his slippers and handed them over, "I just got them for you."
Sheng Wang stood in front of the shoe cabinet with his eyes down for a while, then closed the cabinet door and squatted on the ground to untie his shoelaces.
"The phone is fine, why are you ignoring people when you enter the door?" Sheng Mingyang patted Jiang Ou on the shoulder, pulled the fabric of his trousers, squatted down in front of Sheng Wang, and asked, "I'm talking to Lao Xu today, oh , it was the director of your political and educational department who spoke on the phone. He said that my son is doing very well in school, and several teachers in the class like you very much, and I heard that you did well in the exam yesterday? "
Hearing this, Sheng Wang's fingers froze when he changed his shoes.
He raised his head and glanced at Sheng Mingyang, then stood up straight and put his schoolbag on his shoulders and said, "It's pretty good, but I didn't pass the three subjects."
After he finished speaking, he passed the two of them, raised his feet and went upstairs.
Sheng Mingyang and Jiang Ou looked at each other and froze awkwardly for a while.
"I just said it would be better for me not to stand here." Jiang Ou said.
"There has to be a process of adaptation." Sheng Mingyang heard the door of the bedroom on the second floor slam shut, and sighed: "This kid is hard-hearted and soft-hearted. It is clear who is kind and who is evil. It's not against you, he that is… "
"I just miss my mother, I know." Jiang Ou said.
She glanced at the kitchen and said to Sheng Mingyang, "I won't bring the porridge. Give it to him."
"You must be angry at the moment and won't open the door for me." Sheng Mingyang laughed dryly and said, "Who do you think the guy on the door is not allowed to knock on the door and hang it for? Keep the porridge warm there. He'll come down to eat when he's hungry."
"I think you have a problem with Xiaowang..." Jiang Ou couldn't help but say.
"No way, how many years have we been together like this." Sheng Mingyang said angrily.
Jiang Ou glanced up uneasy.
"Don't look at it, it's a trivial matter if you don't cry." Sheng Mingyang vowed.
Jiang Ou: "???"
In the bedroom on the second floor, Sheng Wang knew nothing about his father's remarks.
He rummaged through a bag of melon seeds from the snack cabinet, and sat at the table while knocking while listening to the crabs babbling nonsense in their voices.
Octagonal Crab: "Then the grandson gets full marks? What's wrong with full marks? Did you get less full marks in the past? When you go through the book, it's easy to get full marks!"
Sheng Wang clapped the melon seed skin on his hand, and replied, "Don't stutter, speak well."
"Tell me well?" Crab whimpered: "I will go to the ancestral grave to kowtow to the ancestral grave when I can get a perfect score in my life. But you got so many points in just one day. If you look at it for a week, then it's worth it?"
"Did you drink?" Sheng Wang asked.
"No ah."
"Then what are you talking about." Sheng Wang said, "All I got are basic grades. Anyone who has gone through the textbooks can do it. If you read the textbook for a week, you will get full marks. What else do I study?"
"How come I didn't realize that there are so many basic points." Crab said aggrievedly.
"You are blind."
"Okay, do you want any more papers? I'll go to the sophomores to ask." Crab has always been active in helping others.
Sheng Wang flipped through the homework he brought back and said, "I don't need it now. I bought a few problem sets, so let's brush it first."
He took advantage of the evening self-study to finish two readings in Chinese and three basic questions in mathematics, physics and chemistry, and the remaining ones planned to study and grind slowly at night. The result was a knock for two hours.
Crab is probably also brushing the questions, a little unwilling to be lonely. He pokes Sheng Wang and asks, "Brother Sheng, how's it going, Brother Sheng, do you feel that the six meridians of heaven and man are in one, the clouds and flowing water are all in one go?"
Sheng Wang snorted and said, "It won't move."
Crab: "What? How is it possible?"
Sheng Wang was also depressed.
He has always been very efficient in self-learning, so although he is stinky, he is very self-aware. There are three things on the table, the textbook on the left, the papers in the middle, and the exercise set on the right.
He always looks at the test papers first, and marks out which part of the knowledge he is investigating, then quickly swipes the corresponding parts of the textbook, and then goes to the right to pick two similar questions to practice his feel, and then do the test papers.
After this set is finished, and then infer from one another, you will be able to get started when you encounter similar problems in the future.
He quickly solved most of the homework in this way, but the last one in physics was still empty because he couldn't find the corresponding question type.
"True or false? No way?" Crab said, "Can you show me the title?"
"Why, are you helping me?"
"What a joke!" Crab said, "I'm going to ask for help from the audience outside the venue. There are two very good seniors living in the next dormitory, I'll go and ask."
Sheng Wang took a photo for him, and he simply turned on his computer and searched the Internet.
After about half an hour, the crab came back in a daze: "Senior turned on the flashlight and went out together, and he scolded me while calculating, saying that I have a grudge against them. If they can't do it tonight, they won't be able to sleep. already."
Sheng Wang was biting his lips and staring at the computer screen, but didn't reply.
The crab sent three more in succession, and finally just a voice dialed over.
As soon as he connected, he asked, "How's it going?"
Sheng Wang said dryly, "I found a similar one."
Crab said: "Oh! That's fine, do it!"
"Be a fart, a competition question."
Crab: "... how awesome is your homework?"
Is it a bit too perverted to ask a person who has never learned a book to do the competition
"I'll hang up first, I'll go down and drink some ice water to calm down." Sheng Wang said, cut off his voice and mumbled downstairs.
The living room was already dark, leaving only one entrance light. He glanced at the clock and realized it was 11 o'clock. He pulled out a bottle of ice water from the refrigerator and went upstairs, leaning against the window to take two sips. Just as he was about to go back to the table to continue quizzing, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a person standing beside the street lamp outside the yard.
The man had a bag over his shoulder and was answering the phone.
Maybe the street lights are bright enough, maybe the eyesight is good enough. Through the window glass and the yard, Sheng Wang could see the boredom and displeasure on the other's face.
Who are you calling to be so angry
Sheng Wang was a little curious. He saw Jiang Tian tap on the screen and threw the phone into his trouser pocket with a cold face. But instead of entering the yard immediately, he stood alone outside for a while, then turned to look at the small building.
Sheng Wang's conditioned reflex pulled through the curtain to block himself, and after pulling it, he reacted, and the movement was even bigger.
Forget it too stupid x.
After thinking about it, he opened the curtains again, and looked through the window generously, only to see that Jiang Tian had turned around and was going to the opposite place.
"Huh?" Sheng Wang was stunned for a moment.
By the time he reacted, he had already opened the window and shouted to the people outside the courtyard, "Where are you going? Won't the courtyard door open?"
It's a bit loud. After he finished speaking, the bedroom window downstairs also opened.
Sheng Mingyang looked at him: "Who are you talking to?"
Before Sheng Wang could answer, he immediately responded, "Jiang Tian?"
"Otherwise? A thief?" Sheng Wang said.
But he soon regretted it.
Two minutes later, Jiang Tian, who was planning to leave, was dragged into the living room by his mother and Sheng Mingyang, besieging the junction with the first and second floors.
Young Master Sheng opened the door a crack and wanted to watch the play, but as soon as he showed one eye, he met Jiang Tian's gaze. He thought about it, and then closed the door silently.