I don't know who posted the matter of Bo Jian's "donation" to install the air conditioner in the school dormitory on the campus website.
The No. 2 Middle School has always been rich, with multimedia in the classroom, microscopes in the laboratory, and hundreds of sets are exchanged at will... But it is a public high school after all, and it is not possible to apply for another payment from the government to furnish the school's more than 600 student dormitories one by one. air conditioner.
There are more than 2,000 boarding students in No. 2 Middle School. As soon as school starts... the campus network is blown up.
A hot post with the highest upvote that hasn't been posted on the homepage for three days:
"From today, Bo Jian, my dear father!"
But one of the floors asked: "The chairman is your own father, what about Jiang Dao?"
Answer: "My dear father's demon lover."
On the second day of high school entrance, there was a test.
There are only four subjects in this exam: Chinese, Mathematics, Comprehensive Science, and English.
The "Xiaojiang Summer Vacation Plan" that was used during the summer vacation was torn off by Jianghuai from the desk. The octavo paper was tattered, densely filled with gel pens, and small strips, lines, and lines were marked with red pens in turn.
But the back is still clean.
The back is still the same column of numbers. Until the day before the start of school, Jianghuai drew several rows of scribbled broken grids next to that column of numbers. On the grids, from left to right, are "September basic exam", "October monthly exam" and "November mid-term exam" , "December Monthly Exam", "January Final Exam", "March 1st Exam", "April 2nd Exam", "May 3rd Exam".
This is all the time he has left.
countdown.
Like a Monopoly game, now he stands at the beginning.
The end point is June.
After finishing the last English test in the afternoon of the third day of school, the students returned to the classroom from the test room and arranged their desks back. Six or seven representatives of various subjects who had just returned from the teacher's office were crowded on the podium, and each of them carried a stack of standard answers and counted them down.
I just started school, even in the third year of high school, I was so excited to meet again after a long absence.
The classroom was noisy, mixed with the sound of messy papers.
It wasn't until Lao Lin entered the classroom that the class settled down a bit and everyone sat back.
This test is not difficult, many questions are found from the summer homework, mainly to check whether you have completed the summer homework seriously.
After the English test, there is another class meeting.
I have evening self-study tonight.
Tonight is the first evening self-study since my high school career.
"It's all quiet and quiet. After the class representatives handed out the answers, they all hurried back to their seats and sat down." Lao Lin still held a stack of papers under his arm, and patted the table in front of the desk: "The basic test is considered as the end of the test. Did you do well?" You don’t need to think about whether it’s good or bad... Of course, those students who did their summer homework well must have done well in the exam. Before school is over, let’s hold a class meeting."
He twisted his saliva and counted out the math papers of four rows of students: "This is today's math homework, I will send it down first, today's homework is to correct the papers according to the answers, this one has completed all the front questions As he walked, he said, "Our class hasn't changed seats for a year. In the new semester and the new atmosphere, I made a seating chart...Xu Wenyang, go and open the multimedia. The seating chart is on the computer desktop. You can follow it for this class meeting." The new seating chart changes the seats."
As soon as Lao Lin finished speaking halfway, Zhao Tianqing turned pale with shock, and leaned towards Jianghuai: "Brother Jiang, do you want to change seats?"
Jiang Huai glanced at him: "It seems to be."
Zhao Tianqing: "Then I can't be at the same table with you?"
Jianghuai: "It seems to be."
Zhao Tianqing was struck by lightning.
Brother Jiang is absolutely fucking perfect at the same table - he doesn't talk too much, and he copies homework every day, and he doesn't care about it.
Before Zhao Tianqing had time to mourn, Xu Wenyang adjusted the new seating chart.
Jiang Huai looked up and was slightly taken aback.
He and Bo Jian didn't change their positions, they were still at the front and back tables by the back door, so Zhao Tianqing was transferred away.
Zhao Tianqing's seat became Liu Chang.
Wei Heping looked at Liu Chang's face at the front table.
Liu Chang's face turned red and green, green and red, red and green, quite colorful.
Lao Lin didn't notice any difference, and walked back to the podium: "Let's change seats now, change quickly, I have something else to say later..."
"Teacher." Liu Chang gritted his teeth and raised his hand suddenly.
Lao Lin was taken aback: "Liu Chang, what's the matter with you?"
Liu Chang remembered that school hadn't started yet, his mother told him that she went to find Lin Fei, and when school started to change seats, she would change him to a seat next to a good student...
But who the hell would have expected Lin Fei to put him in between Jiang Huai and Bo Jian?
Liu Chang stood up, remained silent for a few seconds, and pointed to the left side of the podium: "Teacher, I apply to sit on the side of the podium."
The class suddenly burst into a suppressed laugh.
Lao Lin was confused and didn't understand what was going on... He wondered if Jiang Huai and Liu Chang had reconciled with each other last year, why are they still holding grudges
Jiang Huai seemed to have nothing to do with it, and corrected the paper according to the answer without raising his head.
But before Lao Lin asked, he caught a glimpse of a student in the last row raising his hand.
"Bo Jian, what's the matter with you?"
Bo Jian got up too, and said slowly and gently, "Teacher, if Liu Chang changes seats, I want to change seats too."
Lao Lin: "...Where do you want to change?"
Bo Jian slightly raised his hand and pointed at the back of Zhao Tianqing's head: "I want to sit here instead." Unlike Liu Chang, he had a reason: "Jianghuai is too high, sit in front of me and block my view of the blackboard."
The nib of the JAC gel pen made a hole in the paper.
Thin gradually.
Year eighteen.
The current Jianghuai deskmate, roommate, and boyfriend.
Bo Jian took his desk and bench and moved next to Jiang Huai.
Jiang Huai held his pen, and glanced over with a half-smile: "Sit together in class, sleep together at night... Aren't you afraid of getting tired of watching it?"
Bo Jian hooked his hand under the belly of the table: "Then let me see more, see if I get bored."
Changing to live in a school dormitory does not make much difference to JAC.
School lights out at ten o'clock in the evening.
But only senior one and senior two have ward rounds, and senior three do not.
The school tacitly allows senior high school students to go back to the dormitory for self-study in the evening and continue studying according to their personal circumstances. There is a self-study room on the first floor of the dormitory building.
No. 2 Middle School is not strictly managed, and more time is given back to the students themselves.
At first glance, the dormitory renovated by Chairman Bo is not much different from other dormitories, but only when you live in it can you find out...Bo Jian has fucking changed all the dormitory facilities from lamps, cabinets, bed tables, and bathrooms.
The wardrobe has more compartments embedded in the wall to expand the capacity, the mirror is anti-fog, the toilet is automated and intelligent, and there are more heaters, humidifiers, small portable refrigerators, and even incense and other odds and ends.
A few days after school started, Chairman Bo brought back a pot of thriving mint from somewhere, and put it on the windowsill to keep it.
This is what Jianghuai observed with his eyes.
There are also some things that cannot be seen with the eyes. Jianghuai doesn't know, and Chairman Bo didn't say anything.
For example, Chairman Bo changed the soundproof wall, the door, and painted the dormitory door the same color as the other dormitory doors.
Only on the first day of living in the dormitory, Jiang Huai accidentally knocked on the wall. He felt that the sound of knocking was not the same as that of ordinary walls, so he asked casually, "Do you think the sound of knocking on this wall sounds strange?"
Chairman Bo just came out of the shower and was watering the little mint by the window in the middle of the night.
"Is there?" He raised his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "It may be that the quality of the school dormitory building is not good."
School has just started, there is not much homework, Jiang Huai did not bring back papers from the classroom today.
It's only half past nine.
But Bo Jian gathered his clothes, put down the small watering can, sat on Jiang Huai's bed, patted Jiang Huai's pillow, and said with a reserved expression: "It's getting dark, I think it's time to sleep."
Jianghuai: "?"
The author has something to say: JAC: No way :)