The three-day mid-term exam seemed like a blink of an eye. After the last exam was over, students from all classes returned to the classroom to gather, and the ruthless teachers had to assign weekend homework.
"Can we take a breather just after the exam!" Zhang Ke wailed in the classroom while Lao Wu didn't come, "Who has the heart to do homework this weekend? Isn't it still copying at the end! What's the point!"
Chen Yingying: "Do you think everyone is the same as you? Reflect on why your grades have been failing."
"Why do you sound like my mother..."
"Hey, dear boy."
Apart from chatting in the classroom, other students were basically discussing the answer to the last physics subject they had just passed.
Zhou Haoliang turned his head and asked him at the back table: "Jiang Yao, what is the answer to your last fill-in-the-blank question?"
"2.5."
"Ah? No way, Guo Zhixiong and I are both 7.5, but Han Meng is also 2.5..." Two to two, Zhou Haoliang didn't know who to believe.
Yin Che: "2.5, I have done almost the same on this question, it should be correct."
Zhou Haoliang was stunned for a moment, his face became a little strange, "Oh oh oh" a few times, then turned back immediately, without even saying thank you.
"… "
Yin Che lowered his head and continued to organize the books on the table.
Well, it's just a return to the original.
It had already been spread in the grade, and it was impossible for these students in the class not to know that Zhang Ke, who was the most talkative on weekdays, didn't even talk to him in the past two days.
Next Monday, the school's sanction should come out.
As one of the top high schools in the city, No. 1 Middle School has always been strict about morality. Regardless of your background, any cheating in exams will be broadcast by the whole school, and the punishment list will be posted on the bulletin board for the entire semester.
This trick has frightened many poor students. They would rather go home and be beaten with poor grades than lose face in front of the whole school. With this name, only one or two people are notified every year.
Once notified, it is equivalent to nailing a pillar of shame. You don’t even want to get rid of it for three years in high school. Even many years after graduation, when a classmate is mentioned at a party, the only impression left on the person may be that “he cheated and was notified. ".
But Yin Che didn't care much.
Graduation... The word is too far away, too far to reach.
"Are you going home for the weekend?"
The only one still willing to talk to him asked him.
"I went home last week, and I live in the dormitory this week."
"Do you want brother to stay with you?"
"Don't ruin my wonderful weekend." Yin Che packed up the homework for the weekend and put it in his backpack, "Go after your girl, be careful that she runs away with others."
When I returned to the dormitory after dinner, the sun had just set halfway down, and the orange-red rays of sunshine made the small dormitory space warm, almost making people forget that it was late autumn.
Today's exam is put in early in the afternoon, there is no club class, there is no messy material in the dormitory, and there is no person who cleans up the mess.
The mood was also messed up.
Yin Che put down the pen, folded a star, and threw it into the jar. I stayed for a while, suppressing the messy emotions. Then, he opened the drawer of the desk and pulled out an iron box from the corner.
The box was locked, and the key was chained with the bedroom key and carried with you.
"Click", the small lock was unscrewed.
It was stuffed with small slips of paper, and the writing on the paper was hard to read. In the center of the tin box, lay a paper rose quietly.
Deep red like a ripe cherry, the color is very beautiful, but the folds are bad, the petals are twisted, and there are not many shadows of roses. And it is already wrinkled, it is said to be handmade, more like a mass of waste paper.
Jiang Yao is very diligent in cleaning up the garbage. After the club class, he took out the garbage in the wastebasket and dumped it out.
Yin Che waited until the students in the dormitory building were almost gone, and went to the big trash can for a long time before retrieving it.
Luckily it's made of paper. He looked at the rose in front of him and thought.
Not withering, not withering, not like people.
Sunday night.
Residential students are returning to school one after another.
In fact, it has only been a day, but the students' mood has changed from the excitement when they finished the test on Friday to the anxiety and anxiety about their grades.
"I just went to the office and heard from Teacher Xu that English has almost been approved woo woo..." Zhang Ke was still on the front line during the recess of the evening self-study, "What do you think our teacher is doing so hard? Will there be a bonus soon? Can't we just let each other go?"
Chen Yingying: "Anyway, if you stay, your life will be guaranteed until Friday at least, so be content."
"But my mother calls me every night, she will definitely ask about my grades, maybe she will rush to school and beat me up, what should I do..."
Guo Zhixiong: "It's too bad to pass the exam, what's the big deal, Zhang Ke, you're too timid..."
Zhang Ke: "Big Xiong, I saw your English, 89, failed."
"..." Guo Zhixiong covered his face with his hands, "Ahhhh!!!"
Han Meng in the back row scratched his ears: "Who has such a sharp voice... Damn it, Big Bear? Why are you so loud."
Guo Zhixiong floated back to his seat in a trance, like a ghost with too much hair: "...I hate you Zhang Ke..."
Jiang Yao shouted to the front row: "Zhang Ke, see how far I am?"
Zhang Ke: "Don't say it, just saw it, you 115!"
"Oh, thanks!"
Jiang Yao turned his head and asked, "Do I want to ask you?"
Yin Che: "I know how much I have taken the test."
"Ah? Did you go to see the results? How much?"
"Between 110 and 115."
"Why do you still have a range?"
Because it's my own guess. Yin Che thought to himself.
Given the difficulty of this English test paper, the average score should be between 110 and 115, depending on how strict the subjective questions are. He controlled the scores around the average, and was the least likely to be noticed by the teacher.
Suddenly someone shouted at the door: "Jiang Yao! A girl is looking for you!"
Immediately in the classroom, there were roars one after another: "Oh, Jiang Yao, there is a girl looking for you!"
Bai Yuwei was a little embarrassed. Standing at the door of the classroom, she waved at Jiang Yao: "I'm here."
Sounds like an appointment.
Yin Che watched his tablemate walking towards Bai Yuwei with a face full of spring breeze, and happily accepted the booing of the whole class.
In just half a semester, he can get acquainted with all his classmates. If this person is better in appearance, I don’t know how many people will be sought after.
As soon as Jiang Yao and Bai Yuwei left, the classmates in the classroom couldn't help but start gossip, with Zhang as the head: "Hey, I'm going, Brother Yao is really good, Bai Yuwei can catch up."
Chen Yingying: "What's so strange about this? Not all girls are appearance associations. We also like interesting souls, okay?"
Zhang Ke: "Monitor, you're so embarrassed to say, you dare to say that you like the school grass because you like his appearance?"
"I've lost interest in him recently. Actually, think about it, he's nothing special, he's just a..."
"Fuck! Yin Ze is at the door of our class!" Zhang Ke suddenly shouted.
"Hehe, repeating the old tricks, right? Do you think I would still believe me?" Chen Yingying disdain. "Don't say he's at the door, even if he stands in front of me, I won't give him a second look."
"Is it."
"Of course... ah!" Chen Yingying screamed and immediately covered her mouth, her voice leaking out of her fingers, "Yin Yin Yinze! I just talked nonsense!"
Yin Ze walked past her with his pocket in his pocket: "I won't take a second look at you like this."
"… "
Halfway there, he was stopped.
"Is this a bit too much?" Han Meng stood in the aisle between the desks, blocking him, "Apologize to her."
"Why? Didn't she tell me too?"
"But she didn't speak ill of you, did she?"
"Did I say bad things? Isn't it true?"
The two tall alphas stood facing each other in the classroom. The atmosphere was tense. All the students in Class 1 looked over, and there were a few outside classes by the window who were passing by to watch the excitement.
Chen Yingying saw that the smell of gunpowder between them was a little strong, and came over to persuade them to make peace: "It's okay, Han Meng, it's just a joke, I don't mind, what do you mind..."
Han Meng seemed to have something to say, but Yin Ze was suddenly pulled away.
"I apologize for my brother, I'll go talk to him."
Yin Che dragged his brother's clothes and walked outside the classroom.
There was no liveliness to watch, and the gossip crowd lying by the window had to disperse on the spot.
Yin Che pulled the person to the secluded stairway, and before he had time to speak, he was thrown away first.
"You like to carry the blame for others so much?" Yin Ze snorted coldly, "It's okay to carry the blame for me, but also at the same table for you, is he worth it?"
Yin Che lowered his head, like a student being disciplined.
"value."
Yin Ze smiled, completely mocking: "It's worth it, do you think he will thank you for doing this? I just heard in the office that tomorrow the school will inform the whole school and issue a disciplinary order. And now your deskmate is in What are you doing? He's picking up a girl, having a romantic relationship in the woods, has he considered your feelings?"
"I don't feel anything, he doesn't need to think about it." Yin Che inhaled gently, the air in the late autumn was cold, but he still felt tightness in his chest, "He treats me very well, not as bad as you think."
The sentence Jiang Yao said, "With your brother here, no one will try to touch you" should mean that if he encounters any trouble in the future, he will help him solve it.
Isn't that good enough? He felt fine. Jiang Yao really regarded him as a good friend and brother. As for the rest, he never thought about it.
"Okay, if you want to protect him, continue to protect him. It's great to sacrifice yourself to protect others. Why didn't you realize that you have such a great side before?" Yin Ze sneered, "Is it my brother who doesn't deserve to be protected by you? I Wouldn't it be better to be a classmate who has known each other for a few months?"
"No, at that time I..." Yin Che paused, and finally said, "I'm sorry."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you will always only say sorry to me, I'm tired of hearing it, shut up."
Yin Che obediently shut his mouth, as if he was the younger one.
The bell rang for the second session of the evening self-study. The boys and girls who went to the playground and the grove to wander upstairs went back to the classroom one after another. The number of people at the entrance of the stairs gradually increased.
"Stay away from me tomorrow, don't talk to me." Yin Ze put down the last sentence, "I can't afford to lose this person."
Jiang Yao and Bai Yuwei said goodbye at the entrance of the stairs, and when they turned around, they saw his tablemate standing in front of the open window, quietly blowing the evening breeze.
"The bell is ringing, why don't you go in?" Jiang Yao closed the window, "What kind of wind is blowing so cold, you're not afraid of catching a cold?"
Yin Che turned back, his hair was blown in a mess, his nose was a little red, and his eyes seemed to be a little red.
"I want you to take care of it."
The bunny is still so fierce.
Jiang Yao tentatively stretched out his hand and squeezed his sleeve. Seeing that he didn't respond, he dragged him into the classroom: "Come in and do your homework, go to bed early tonight, there is good news for you tomorrow."
"Can't you say it now?"
"No, it's not done yet, and the result won't come out until tomorrow."
You confessed to Bai Yuwei, will she give you an answer tomorrow? Yin Che wanted to ask.
But since Jiang Yao wanted to keep it as a surprise, let's not ask further.
If it was really good news, what would he say more naturally
Yin Che pondered for a night of self-study. After returning to the dormitory, he stared at the paper rose in a daze for a whole night, and couldn't think of it until he fell asleep.