As polite as Li Erqin, he naturally expressed his gratitude to Rong Si first: "Thank you..."
Rong Si looked helpless.
Ruan Ming first stopped at the foot of the steps a few steps away from the two of them, withdrew his outstretched hand without a trace, and put it in his pocket.
Li Erqin straightened the hair that was floating on his forehead and looked at him.
Ruan Ming first met her eyes, was startled, and then smiled at her.
Li Erqin also smiled: "Thank you."
"Let's go!" He waved his hand neatly, and jumped down the remaining stairs in one step, catching up with the boys waiting in the distance.
When he walked in, there was a lot of laughter, mixed with teasing ridicule.
Li Erqin also lifted his foot and walked down, pinching his elbow.
Turning back, he saw Rong Si quietly looking at him.
Li Erqin showed a puzzled expression.
Rong Si retracted his hand, glanced at Ruan Mingxian, who was walking further and further away, and said to Li Erqin, "Be careful."
Li Erqin didn't care: "It's okay."
Peng Zige disagreed very much: "This is your second time, isn't it?"
Li Erqin looked over.
Peng Zige gloated on his face: "That time before the New Year, it was also on the stairs, and you were hit by someone."
Li Erqin remembered, with lingering fears: "I almost broke my face."
"Do you remember?" Su Zi couldn't help but interject, "If it wasn't for Ruan Mingxian, you would probably be out of shape again."
"Again?" Li Erqin was puzzled.
Su Zi mentioned to her: "Before the first year of high school, before the military training, you fell on the concrete floor with a respectful face."
Li Erqin remembered again: "Oh, yes. That time was really broken."
Suddenly there was a mysterious silence.
Several people walked out of the teaching building, then separated, and each walked towards their dormitory.
Peng Zige followed Rong Si: "I said Ah Si."
"Um?"
"I don't think the pork ribs in the cafeteria today tasted bad."
"Oh."
"You too..."
Halfway through Peng Zige's words, he was interrupted by a snowball that hit the center of the back of his head. The scattered snow fell down his collar and fell into the collar, so cold that he shouted: "Who is it?!"
Looking back, I saw Su Zi and Li Erqin standing a few meters away with a smile.
Peng Zige stared angrily: "You guys..."
Before the words were finished, the second wave of attacks was ushered in.
He wiped the snow off his face indiscriminately and said angrily, "Why not..."
Still can't finish talking.
Li Erqin and Su Zi laughed, and while Peng Zige crouched down to squeeze the snow ball, he turned around and ran away, disappearing into the darkness in a blink of an eye.
Peng Zige pulled a snowball with one hand and stood up, and found that the enemy had completely disappeared, so dazed that he even forgot to be angry: "A Si..."
Compared to Peng Zige's embarrassment, Rong Si was simply refreshed: "Huh?"
"Why didn't they hit you, only me?"
Rong Si thought about it seriously: "Maybe I seem to have a bad temper."
Peng Zige: "Huh?"
At the same time, Su Zi, who was walking up the stairs of the dormitory building, was asking Li Erqin the same question: "I'll smash Peng Zige, you smashed Rong Si. Why did you smash Peng Zige too?"
There was no trace of guilt on Li Erqin's face: "Peng Zige is easier to bully."
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The days after the snow melted became more boring. The same class schedule day after day, as well as morning self-study and evening self-study at fixed time periods. Peng Zige started to concentrate on his studies while picking on all kinds of meat in the cafeteria. Originally, he was making trouble with the three of them everywhere. Since I failed the exam, I have been biting the dead skin on my lip to study even after class.
Because Ruan Ming first developed a new idea in Li Erqin's physics, Rong Si finally stopped frowning when she was tutoring for her.
When everyone was studying, Su Zi, who had already won by hard work, naturally became even harder.
Every time the head teacher patrols the classroom in the self-study class and sees that corner where he is struggling to study, he is very happy-Peng Zige finally stops disturbing everyone's study.
In the days of studying hard, they ushered in the second monthly exam in the second half of the second semester of high school.
Peng Zige, whose grades dropped sharply, and Li Erqin, who failed the physics exam, were in the same exam room.
Before the exam started, Peng Zige's nervousness was all written on his face: "Li Erqin, what will happen if we fail the exam this time?"
Li Erqin thought for a while: "The grades are very poor?"
Peng Zige couldn't help rolling his eyes: "Is this what I'm asking?"
Li Erqin arranged the three pens on the table in a neat row: "If you don't pass the test, try harder." "I'm not like you," Peng Zige said with a frustrated face: "My mother is very strict with my grades."
"You've worked so hard."
Peng Zige: "But they don't know."
Li Erqin looked at him strangely: "Don't you know?"
Peng Zige: "?"
"What's more, it was an accident that you failed the test."
Peng Zige pouted.
Li Erqin put his hand on his chin: "Don't be nervous, you can definitely do well in the test."
"Then I believe you?"
Li Erqin smiled: "Yes."
Half an hour before the end of the last exam, Li Erqin handed in the papers early and walked out of the classroom. Rong Si was waiting at the door of the classroom as usual, and looked at her. Li Erqin smiled: "No problem."
Rong Si turned around and continued to look at the boys playing on the basketball court in front of the teaching building.
The questions for the last exam this time were very simple. Many students handed in their papers early, and then went to play ball or eat in the cafeteria, and some went back to the dormitory to rest.
Although everyone lowered their voices because of the exams that were still going on, the whole campus was still buzzing, which was probably a manifestation of the strength of the crowd.
Li Erqin followed Rong Si on the railing in the corridor, watching the people on the basketball court. Their shadows were slanted in the setting sun on the field against the faint red, thin and long.
Li Erqin watched for a while, then suddenly laughed.
Rong Si cast his doubtful gaze.
Li Erqin covered his mouth and said, "Peng Zige must be afraid of being beaten by her mother."
Rong Si didn't understand why the girl thought of Peng Zige's mother when she looked at the basketball court.
Li Erqin glanced at the approximate location of Peng Zige in the examination room: "Peng Zige has not dared to hand in the papers until now."
Rong Si smiled: "It's not a bad thing to check it several times."
Li Erqin lied back to his original position: "Peng Zige and Su Zi are really a natural pair."
Rong Si raised his eyebrows.
Peng Zige still pressed the end of the exam bell and walked out of the exam room, and stretched out with satisfaction: "My mother! The exam is finally over!"
Li Erqin didn't understand why he was "punished to stand" for half an hour for no reason, moving his sore legs: "Go find Su Zi?"
Singer Peng Zi was dragging the scratch paper, but in his heart he just wanted to shred the piece of paper and throw it away: "It's so annoying! I really don't want to have exams, I don't want to study anymore. How long will these days last?"
Li Erqin looked back: "Two and a half years."
Peng Zige: "...I know."
He folded the scrap paper into his pocket, knowing that neither Rong Si nor Li Erqin would be the one who would answer the test after the test, and the task would only start after seeing Su Zi.
But still couldn't help: "Li Erqin, what did you choose for the third choice?"
Li Erqin recalled: "a."
"Yes!" Peng Zige said happily, "What about the second one? I'm not sure about that one."
Li Erqin is also not very sure: "It seems to be c?"
Peng Zige was stunned, and then shouted: "How could it be C! What about you, Ah Si?"
Rong Si: "Forgot."
Peng Zige: "..."
The final answer is indeed c. Peng Zige got it wrong, but Li Erqin also got it wrong.
Peng Zige "looks from afar" Li Erqin's test paper just handed out: "Didn't you say you chose C?"
Li Erqin was speechless, someone must have changed his answer.
Compared with the decline in the last monthly exam ranking, Peng Zige has won a big victory this time, ranking second in the class and top ten in the grade.
Not only was the teacher surprised, Peng Zige himself was also unbelievable.
Li Erqin felt that Peng Zige, who came home after a weekend with the ranking list, gained a lot of weight.
Su Zi couldn't help but tease: "Is the food good on the weekend?"
Peng Zige looked proud: "Big fish and big meat."
Su Zi: "Look, your face is shiny after eating."
Peng Zige: "You are jealous that I surpassed you in this ranking."
Su Zi didn't know who was influenced by him, and he didn't deny it at all and didn't feel sad: "Next time, I'll have to surpass you."
Peng Zige hummed, "Have you entered the top ten in the school?"
Su Zi glared at him: "That! You! Wait! Look! Look!"
Li Erqin squeezed the flesh on his face silently. Their family's food this weekend was also very good. My mother knew that her physics had climbed up from the pass line again. She felt that she must have suffered a lot in school. It was a big supplement that was completely impossible to refuse.
Li Erqin sighed sadly, wondering if he also ate oily face.
His thoughts stopped, and he suddenly thought that the food that Rong Si came home every weekend should be good.
She turned to Rong Si who was reading with headphones: "Rong Si."
no response.
Li Erqin was puzzled.
-What book are you reading
-comics
Unexpectedly, Li Erqin sneaked up to see it clearly.
Comic book closed.
The cover flashed by without seeing it clearly.
Rong Si looked at her calmly and took off the earphone from his left ear.
"What's up?"
"What comics are you reading?"
Rong Si asked back, "Do you want to see?"
Li Erqin shook his head.
Peng Zige joined the topic excitedly: "Is it the one I recommended you?"
Rong Si nodded.
"Isn't it beautiful?" Peng Zige's eyes lit up: "Where did you see it?"
"The protagonist is dead."
Peng Zige was startled: "The protagonist isn't dead."
"The one with the white hair."
Peng Zige: "...he's not the protagonist..."
Rong Si suddenly realized.
Peng Zige: "Do you understand? Why do you think he is the protagonist?"
Rong Si didn't change his face: "I like him better."
Peng Zige was stunned: "The protagonist is not determined by who you like, but by the author. Haven't you read comics before?"
Rong Si: "No."