I saw Cao Feng sitting cross-legged at the end of the bed, holding a huge Oxford dictionary in his hand. When Duan Yuche came in, he was startled and immediately put the dictionary on his lap to cover it.
"My dad asked me to give this to you."
"what?"
"Uh... medicine." Duan Yuche didn't go there either, and threw it to him, "You said you wanted to make sweet wine and eggs for me."
Cao Feng took the medicine, looked down, his expression froze, and quickly explained: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not, I'm just..."
Duan Yuche waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to explain, but with a look of sympathy: "I'm going out first."
Cao Feng was extremely frustrated. He didn't know how to deal with this sudden situation. He read many books, but the books never taught him. He wanted to use his hands, but he was very resistant, feeling that it was not good.
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Monday, early in the morning, the monthly test results came down. Bai Huahua's test papers were flying all over the classroom. Teacher Xiaobo came in and posted two sheets. But that doesn't mean they don't care.
Ma Xiaobo went to the podium and said, "Our class won the first prize in the school's autumn sports meeting, and we also won the first prize in the long-distance running. Pan Xu, come to me to get the certificate and send it out."
"Also, the grades and rankings have come out, and the seats of the students have also been slightly adjusted. The new seating chart is posted next to the score sheet. Before this morning, the seats will be changed."
Cao Feng was cleaning the corridor. Hearing this, he immediately rushed to the place where the seating chart was posted, wanting to see if Ma Xiaobo realized that he had not played tricks—perhaps he saw it, and maybe he was transferred back to his original position.
But at this moment, there were people all around the score table, and he desperately wanted to see the seating chart. The people were tall, so he didn't squeeze in, so he stuck his head out to look inside.
The words were very small, he squinted and tried hard to read, and finally saw his own name - right next to Duan Yuche! He was too happy. Under the push of a dozen classmates, he took a step back, but accidentally stepped on someone else's foot. The man pushed him hard: "Squeeze! You stepped on my shoe!".
"I'm sorry!" Cao Feng quickly apologized and turned around to see Pan Xu, a sports committee member. The other party held a pile of awards in his hand, and his expression was extremely ugly. He lowered his head and glanced at it. It was a pair of brand-name shoes. Although there was no shoe print, he was still very embarrassed and said, "I have wet wipes, please clean your shoes."
"Are you kneeling down and wiping it for me?"
Cao Feng was stunned for a second. Just as he was about to say something, he pushed him away. Pan Xu walked away with a stinky face, still scolding: "A country bumpkin, the chatter is being manipulated like that, kill the west..."
This is a local dialect, which Cao Feng doesn't understand very well, but only understands a hillbilly.
He frowned, didn't care too much, immediately returned to his position, put on his desk and chair as quickly as possible, and moved to Duan Yuche's side.
Duan Yuche looked up at him: "Where did you change to?"
Cao Feng tried his best to suppress the smile on his lips: "Mr. Ma changed my seat, and I'm your tablemate now." He said to his brother's former tablemate, "Airplane, let's change seats."
The plane was a little confused: "Should I change it? Where to go?"
"I don't know either," Cao Feng paused, "we should exchange."
Airplane: "???" He is only 1.65 meters and is short-sighted. Was he actually assigned to the last row
Cao Feng: "Go and have a look, I may not have seen it clearly."
The plane ran to take a look at the seat chart, and then came back: "I went in front of you, and it didn't change much. But..." The plane looked at Cao Feng's eyes changed, "I'll go, you're pretty cool. First grade."
Duan Yuche was drinking water and choked directly.
Cao Fenggen didn't have time to look at the score sheet, and he was stunned when he heard the words, and his eyes lit up immediately, revealing the color of ecstasy: "Really?"
"Didn't you watch it? First place in the grade, brother, you have such good grades! Why did you come to our international class..." Jijie never understood why a poor student came to their class, and he was still the first in the grade with full marks. one.
Duan Yuche next to him interjected: "Is his grades good? He used to be on their side, Guizhou, he was the first place in the middle school entrance examination, and the government gave out a lot of money in bonuses. He is the material for learning, very smart. ."
The plane was really shocked: "Wow, amazing."
It was difficult for Cao Feng to hear such words from his younger brother once, his face flushed, and he said modestly, "Not great, not great..."
Taking advantage of the change of seats between classes, Duan Yuche asked him in a low voice, "Why did Xiaobo change you to be next to me?"
"I do not know either."
Duan Yuche held his chin and said, "It wasn't my dad who called him and asked him to change it, right?"
Cao Feng hooked his lips slightly: "Maybe it is."
Duan Yuche did not reject this arrangement. If it was like this at the beginning, he would definitely be unhappy. Now that he knows that Cao Fengren is good, it doesn't matter.
In the class meeting, Ma Xiaobo didn't give any lectures, so he analyzed his grades, and especially praised Cao Feng: "Cao Feng has just transferred to Linzhou to study, he is a minority, and his education is very different from ours. Under such circumstances, he is still diligent and hard-working, and he has made good progress in the first monthly exam, and he got the first grade in the exam!"
Cao Feng felt happy in his heart, but a little shy again, his face flushed, and then Ma Xiaobo said, "Then let's ask Cao Feng to get up and talk about his learning methods?"
Cao Feng didn't expect this. After hesitating for a few seconds, Duan Yuche patted him before getting up: "My learning method..."
No one in the class made a sound, and they all looked at him quietly, only a few of them were very disdainful of him.
Cao Feng had never spoken in front of so many people, and was very nervous. Especially when he knew that his Mandarin was poor, he was even more uneasy. As soon as he spoke, his voice trembled: "My learning method is actually very stupid and ordinary."
"My English is actually very bad, so I just memorize it over and over again, saving every minute of time. If I can memorize one English word every minute, I can memorize ten in ten minutes after class. I forced myself every day. I recite 100 words, and now I force myself to memorize 200 words a day. When I get up in the morning, I can use a tape recorder to record the sound of my reading words, dictate to myself at night, and dictate the meaning in Chinese... "
Most of the students listened very carefully. What he said was closely related to the IELTS TOEFL test they were going to take. Even though it was an international class, in fact, only one third of the students could pass the English test.
"Okay! Well said!" Ma Xiaobo took the lead in applauding, and the class burst into applause one after another, "This time, Cao Feng won the first place in three single events by himself. Everyone should learn like him, All-round development of moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic and labor! Well, Cao Feng, sit down first, continue to work hard, and don't be proud."
Cao Feng couldn't hide his excitement when he was praised in class. With such a result, he finally gave Duan Shumin a satisfactory explanation.
Duan Yuche saw him sitting down with a red face, his mood was a little complicated, not sour, but a little happy for him. After all, Cao Feng's hard work deserved it.
After class, He Tiantian passed by when he was picking up the water. Seeing that he was writing a question again, he asked, "First place, how did you get here?"
"The teacher arranged it." Cao Feng said.
"Oh... By the way, did you add me to QQ? Why didn't I receive your friend request?"
Sitting next to Cao Feng, Duan Yuche, who was playing a game, raised his head and glanced at her.
"I... I didn't surf the Internet last week, I was doing my homework." Cao Feng forgot about this. After registering that day, only Duan Yuche was added.
"Then when did you go online? Has the matter with your netizen been resolved?"
Cao Feng looked at Duan Yuche subconsciously, and stammered, "It's solved... I'll add you when I use the computer this weekend."
"Then don't forget."
As soon as she left, Duan Yuche said, "What netizen?"
"No, nothing." He tensed up again.
Duan Yuche laughed and glanced at him: "A female netizen?"
"No!" "Oh, I see, online dating."
"No... brother, it's not what you think, it's not online dating, it's..." He didn't know how to explain it, it was a lie from the beginning.
"No need to explain, who hasn't dated online yet?"
Cao Feng's lips moved, and there was suffering.
He listened to the class quietly, copied the class notes, and often looked at what his younger brother was doing in a few seconds. Duan Yuche occasionally slept on his stomach, played S for a whole class, and then took out the little soldier from his schoolbag. , manipulating soldiers on the table to arrange plays for them. Cao Feng also didn't remind him not to play, to listen to lectures or something. He knew that Duan Yuche was different from himself, and he wouldn't listen when he said it.
Duan Yuche stretched out his hand to take the feeding, without raising his head, he peeled off the candy wrapper and ate it.
Cao Feng waited, waited, waited until the afternoon, and did not wait for the backgammon game he had been looking forward to for a long time. Duan Yuche played his own game and didn't pay much attention to him. Except for asking him to go to the toilet, he did not talk to him. comminicate.
He was at a loss, not knowing what was going on.
He just endured it for several days. He took the biology class to solve the problem. Cao Feng wrote it quickly, hesitantly took out the zi, checked the grid, and pushed the zi to him.
Duan Yuche turned his head to look at him and asked, "What?"
Cao Feng said with his mouth: "Let's play Gobang, shall we?"
"No." Duan Yuche shook his head decisively. Cao Feng was even more at a loss, didn't his brother like this game very much, why didn't he play with himself.
He thought about a lot of answers in his mind, wondering if it was because he was too good in the test, and he went home with a certificate of merit, and his uncle praised him, so he felt unhappy, or because he did something accidentally and offended him.
Is it bad for breakfast
What made Cao Feng even more depressed was that Duan Yuche refused to play chess with him. As a result, he lost a piece to Duan Yuche on the plane in class one day. It was a drawn backgammon.
The plane said, "Will you come?"
Duan Yuche nodded.
Cao Feng, who was listening to the class, said: "..." He really couldn't think of an answer. He pondered it for two days, staring at the plane every day. He stared at him furiously. When he asked him what he was looking at, Cao Feng shook his head.
The plane was short and petite. Although it had a few pimples, it looked vaguely beautiful.
Does his brother like him
Cao Feng still couldn't hold back. After school, the two went out together and couldn't help asking him, "Xiao Che, brother, I have a question for you."
"you say."
They passed the bicycle shed where people came and went, and it was a chilly autumn night.
"It's...why...why don't you...talk to me or play chess with me, if...you have something in your heart...what did I do wrong, you can tell me."
Duan Yuche looked up at him, the street lights on the campus were far apart, and Cao Feng's expression was very sincere. Duan Yuche saw that his hair had grown a lot, and he hadn't cut it either. His black, shaggy hair was hanging on top of his head, and he looked very comfortable, like a sheepdog raised by his German neighbor.
The shepherd dog is smart and obedient, Duan Yuche likes to rub the dog's head and play frisbee games with it.
"There's no reason." He knew that Cao Feng was eager to learn, and didn't want to infect him with his bad habits, so he casually found a reason, "You are so smart, if you play chess with me, I will definitely lose, what's the point."
"No! I don't know how to play chess. I'm very bad at Gobang. You'll know if you try it with me. I'm sure I can't beat you!" He looked at his brother and explained eagerly, his eyes lit up with concentration.
"There's nothing to be proud of," Duan Yuche was still thinking that his hair must be very comfortable to rub, and his hands were itchy, "Are you waiting for me to praise you?"