The investigation of this nasty fight was not finished after school at night. Except for the two who were lying in the hospital, the other parties still had to be questioned by the director and teachers the next morning. After the adults figured out the ins and outs, the boys in the second grade of senior high school were all punished for serious demerits, while the two boys in the experimental class of the first year of senior high school could be punished lightly.
This morning was spent in the office. After lunch, Yu Ran thought he could relax, but was told by the Chinese class representative to write silently to make up for the test content of the two Chinese class this morning.
Surprisingly, Chu Mian was also on the silent list, and Yu Ran couldn't help sighing: "Mr. Wang is really merciless, and he doesn't give special treatment to good students."
The two went upstairs and turned a corner, and at the same time they were shocked by the sight in front of them—both sides of the straight and wide corridor were filled with silent writing students, students on one side were against the wall, and the other side was by the window, dozens of people came from the stairs Arranged all the way to the end of the corridor, all of them are writing classical Chinese silently, which is very spectacular.
Pushing open the door of the language office, the inside is even more overcrowded.
Yu Ran finally found an acquaintance to help squeeze out two positions. Turning his head, it turned out that Chu Mian was asked to silently write "Jing Ke Assassinates the King of Qin", and he himself was "Zhu Zhiwu Retires the Qin Master". Now he can't copy the other party's .
Chu Mian quickly finished her silence, and saw that she had written a beginning on the burning paper, so she leaned over to remind him.
"Slow down, slow down, it's too fast..."
As soon as Yu Ran wrote two sentences, he couldn't help but sighed softly.
Chu Mian slowed down her speech and continued to recite the text to him. But Yu Ran is not only slow, but also can't keep up with his hearing. From time to time, he has to ask "Huh? What did he say just now?"
Chu Mian had to move closer, her chin almost touched Yu Ran's shoulder to talk to him.
Yu Ran could hear the content of the text clearly now, and the speed of "dictation" naturally accelerated. He could smell the scent of shampoo in Chu Mian's hair, and he also noticed that Chu Mian's voice would become more magnetic when he lowered his voice, especially when reminding him of typos, his voice would rise a little, like I was in a hurry, but in the next second, I returned to a patient tone.
An orderly boy like Chu Mian can easily make people feel a firm sense of security. Yu Ran unconsciously forgot the impetuous state when he entered the door just now.
"It's because of human strength..." When Chu Mian was reciting the text, she often glanced at Yu Ran's ear temples from the corner of her eye, worrying that her lips would rub against her if they were too close.
And Yu Ran has a habit, when he can't hear other people's words clearly, he will directly move his head towards him, so Chu Mian can only tilt his head back to avoid him.
Seeing that Yu Ran is finally finishing the text, Chu Mian is secretly glad. But when he leaned into Yu Ran's ear and whispered the last paragraph, someone whispered in his ear, "Chu Mian, have you finished your silence?"
Chu Mian was caught off guard and shrank her shoulders, her face bumped into Yu Ran's ear, and it was a little cold.
"The silence is over..." Chu Mian turned her head and replied in a low voice.
He didn't notice at all that Teacher Wang had already walked to his side without anyone noticing, and her eyes behind the cold glasses were also shining coldly, and she said seriously: "After you finish your silence, go quickly, why are you with him?" It's my love here, let's go!"
As she spoke, she snatched the dictation note from Chu Mian's hand.
"Yeah." Chu Mian nodded hastily, her expression hadn't escaped from the shock just now, and she even forgot to look back at Yu Ran before leaving.
Looking at the back of him leaving, Yu Ran couldn't help leaning against the wall and laughing. I thought that a top student like Chu Mian should be able to be flattered and humiliated by even the most severe teacher, but I didn’t expect that Chu Mian would immediately bow her head obediently and be very docile after being stared at by the teacher a little bit, without the hostility of beating someone last night. .
Sure enough, he is a good boy who is afraid of his elders.
The smile on Yu Ran's face couldn't be restrained at all, even if he forgot the content of the last paragraph of the text, he is in a very cheerful mood now.
After school in the evening, Chu Mian didn't go home directly, and was going to the hospital to check on Cai Hanchuan and his injuries. Knowing that his aunt paid for the medical expenses, Yu Ran felt that their family was too magnanimous: "You are too considerate, you don't care about killing or burying."
"It's not that I care about them, it's that I want to inquire about something." Chu Mian said lightly, took off her schoolbag, took out a few notebooks and handed them to Yu Ran, "You go back and complete your notes. I have to take the exam in the midterm. I folded the corners for you."
Yu Ran took it and hugged it in her arms, but Chu Mian insisted on letting him put it in the schoolbag immediately, fearing that he would not realize if a copy was dropped on the way.
"Do you think I'm stupid?" Yu complained on the burner, but obediently put away the notebook, and did not forget to take a break to stand at attention at Chu Mian and salute.
Chu Mian turned her face away, hiding the smile on her lips, "Let's go."
Holding the heavy schoolbag in his arms, Yu Ran watched Chu Mian go away safely before returning home by car. After eating, I honestly copied the notes.
Yu Jin was playing with his mobile phone, and inadvertently looked up and saw that his brother was doing his homework. He walked to the side in amazement and sighed: "You have changed, have you been cursed!"
Yu Ran didn't raise his head: "Get out, I'm about to take the exam, do you know how difficult the high school questions are?"
Yu Jin looked down at the notebook on Yu Ran's desk carefully, and grasped the point: "You're still copying the girl's notes! You've fallen in love early!"
Yu Ran gave him a shove, "My brother can write nicely, can't he? Get away, don't bother me."
Yu Jin snorted coldly, murmured half-believingly to stay away from his brother, and sat on the bed to observe him quietly.
Soon, Yu Jin discovered a strange thing - when his brother was copying notes, he would often put down the pen, hold the borrowed notebook in both hands and look at it for a few minutes, and then continue to copy after admiring enough.
It's simply "I can't put it down"... A newly learned idiom appeared in Yu Jin's mind.
In the middle of the night, when Yu Ran was busy copying, he heard the voice of his brother calling his girlfriend behind the scenes.
The thirteen-year-old boy hadn't changed his voice much, so he was ashamed to call the girls in the same class "baby" and "so cute" in an immature voice. Yu Ran was so squeamish that his whole body was hairy, and he directly threw a pillow and forcibly terminated Yu Jin's call.
"Why? The jealousy of a single dog?" Yu Jin was angrily, "If you fell in love, it might be even more disgusting."
Yu Ran recalled his younger brother's tone of voice just now, "Go away, I won't talk about it."
"You are fifteen years old, brother! How can you not have a date at such an old age? Do you want to talk about it when you are an adult?" Yu Jin said at this time with a kind of earnestness beyond his age, "Bet, if you fall in love before you graduate , you will call me brother from now on."
Yu Ran dismissed this kind of boring bet: "Okay, just bet."
Seeing that it was getting late, Yu Ran remembered that his call time hadn't run out, so he picked up his mobile phone and called Chu Mian to chat.
Lying on the bed, Yu Jin listened in a daze, and suddenly noticed that his brother smiled and said to the phone, "If I go to be a teacher, will you listen to me?" He sat up straight in an instant, and then He strained his ears to listen.
It was as if Ran hung up the phone, and Yu Jin's voice came from behind: "You still said you didn't have a date."
Yu Ran looked back at him suspiciously, "Why? I'm chatting with my friends, man."
"But..." Yu Jin hesitated, "Is there any difference in your tone of voice when I talk to a girl?"
Yu Ran was taken aback, and immediately grabbed another pillow and threw it at Yu Jin, "You know an ostrich, don't compare me to you."
In fact, if it wasn't for his younger brother's reminder, Yu Ran hasn't realized his attitude when facing Chu Mian until now, and he would involuntarily distinguish himself from others.
But it's inevitable when you think about it carefully. After all, Chu Mian is easy to fall asleep and stumble, and can't laugh. With such a harsh physical condition, won't anyone who sees it be aroused a little "protective desire"? Yu Ran feels that he treats Chu Mian better, which is justified.
Not only himself, Yu Ran even felt that everyone should be more gentle to Chu Mian, so that Chu Mian could be in a happy mood every day, and maybe he could get rid of the "sandman" as soon as possible.
That's right, Chu Mian deserves to be treated with a better attitude... Yu Ran firmly believes in this.
It's been a breezy autumn recently, and the day of the midterm exam is getting closer.
Every Friday is the time when the students are the most slack. Even the Chinese evening self-study has many people who dare to distract themselves. Of course, Yu Ran is one of them.
Yu Ran leaned his back against the wall, leaned his body and talked to Chu Mian: "Mr. Wang changed her hairstyle, why did she have so much hair after putting it up? My God, look, if it means that there is an iron hidden in her hair, I will I also believe it."
Chu Mian is the kind of student who concentrates on listening to the lecture even at the last second of the class, no matter how Yu Ran tries to drag him on a short errand together, he is unmoved.
Yu Ran was bored, and turned his attention to Cui He who was nearby, and the two hit it off immediately, making paper airplanes and throwing each other. They also stipulated with each other: no matter how far the paper plane is thrown, as long as it is not found by Teacher Wang, the person in charge of picking up the plane must pick it up.
"Who loves whose grandson!"
Yu Ran first threw the plane on the window sill while Teacher Wang was writing on the blackboard; Cui He pretended to pull the curtains, and then let the plane fly to the main entrance of the classroom;
"You're done." Yu Ran held up the plane confidently and aimed at the podium.
"Don't be fucking dead! You will be found out!" Cui He smiled and raised his middle finger, feeling that Yu Ran's actions were too exciting.
Yu Ran lightly pointed at the tip of the paper plane and let out a "ha" breath. He held his breath and concentrated, and finally found the opportunity for Teacher Wang to turn around and write on the blackboard again.
It's now!
Without thinking about it, he exerted strength with his arm and threw out the paper airplane—
The white cone drew a smooth and graceful line in the air, and then inserted it accurately into Teacher Wang's bun.
"Oh fuck..." Yu Ran hurriedly covered his mouth, unable to believe that he was self-defeating.
Cui He's smile also froze, dumbfounded.
"One piece of good news and one piece of bad news." Yu Ran leaned out of the desk and chair, and whispered to Cui He, "The good news is that Mr. Wang hasn't found out yet; the bad news is... you're going to take the plane away Take it off hahahahahahaha!"
Cui He immediately raised two middle fingers at him to express his current anger.
"You two... what are you doing?"
Chu Mian was looking up to take notes, but suddenly found a white board inserted into Teacher Wang's jet-black hair, and looked closely, it turned out to be the paper airplane that Yu Ran and the others were playing with just now.
Other students in the class also noticed something inexplicably added to Teacher Wang's head. They wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. Everyone could only lower their heads and try their best to maintain order in the classroom.
You don’t need to guess to know that it must be Yu Ran’s masterpiece, Chu Mian couldn’t help laughing, and sighed softly, “You’re done, Yu Ran.”
"Hey, don't worry." Yu Ran waved his hand, "The plane is made of paper written by you."
Chu Mian looked at the corner of her desk, and sure enough something was missing.
His face turned cold, and he grabbed Yu Ran's collar.
Teacher Wang heard some movement from Yu Ran, turned around after finishing writing on the blackboard, and found that he was not listening to the class, and Chu Mian in the back seat was still playing along with him.
However, she was no longer surprised by the frequent contact between these two people. She didn't bother to criticize before dinner, so she just told them: "Why don't you both go out."
Chu Mian still wanted to go to class, but she didn't dare to refute Teacher Wang, so Yu Ran simply took her by the wrist and slipped away from the back door to stand in the corridor for punishment.
"I have a sense of belonging standing in the corridor than sitting in the classroom." Yu Ran has lost count of how many times he has been kicked out of Chinese class, and turned to look at Chu Mian, "Hey, have you ever been punished by the teacher to stand up? "
Chu Mian shook her head.
Not only has he never been punished for standing since he was a child, but he has even been punished for writing very few times.
"Wow, today is so memorable." Yu Ran patted Chu Mian's shoulder excitedly, "You gave it to me for the first time?"
Chu Mian pushed his hand away expressionlessly, "There's nothing to be proud of."
Yu Ran enthusiastically counted with his fingers: "Look, this is the first time you've been punished, you've written a self-criticism for the first time today, you've been poached for the first time before, and you've been wearing a skirt for the first time...not all of them." because I?"
At the end of the count, Yu Ran began to raise his head and chest complacently, and clenched his fists.
He felt that one day he could make Chu Mian "get treed for the first time", "swear at the street" for the first time, and "trump class for the first time".
Thinking of this, Yu Ran couldn't help snorting, and told Chu Mian in a tone that was determined to win: "Just wait, I will take away more first times from you!"
His voice echoed endlessly in the empty corridor, allowing all the students in Class One, Senior One to hear him clearly.