Hey, fate
Chapter 11
Back to school on Sunday afternoon.
Xie Feng strolled to the classroom with fruit in his hand. He felt that he had arrived early, but he saw that Chang Cheng was earlier than him, and he was working with the multimedia in the classroom with his back turned. Let's watch a movie.
A few girls gathered together in twos and threes to chat and share the snacks they brought. He went to his seat and sat down, calling out, "Brother."
Chang Cheng threatened him without looking back, "Wait for me, you kid, and you still want to take advantage of me."
Xie Feng laughed twice, "I'm so scared, do you want to eat mangoes or not?"
Chang Cheng finally made a whole movie, "Eat, put it there and don't move."
Xie Feng asked him, "Look at this." He looked at the "Farewell My Concubine" that had already started playing on the electronic whiteboard.
Chang Cheng jumped down from the podium, took a mango from him and said while peeling it, "I found it for the girls, they want to see my brother."
Xie Feng was noncommittal, said "Oh" and didn't speak.
The only sound left in the classroom is the sound of the movie playing.
This is a very tragic literary film, starring Leslie Cheung, Xie Feng has never seen it before, and his understanding of Leslie Cheung is still there. In the past three years, no matter which class he is in, girls have liked him and called him "brother".
Xie Feng watched the movie with his chin in his hands. Sitting in the first row with his head tilted up was uncomfortable. He moved his neck. The plot was really attractive, and they forgot the time when they watched it.
It wasn't until the end of the film that Xie Feng came back to his senses. When he heard a girl sobbing softly, he felt a little blocked, and even Chang Cheng's heartless words were less. He poked Xie Feng, "Oh, it's so blocked Panic, just now Chen Lin sent me a message asking me to play basketball, will you go?"
Xie Feng thought, just needed to vent, and his feet were almost healed, so he said yes.The two went downstairs to the playground together.
On the basketball court, Chen Lin and the others have been playing for a while, and there are constant applause.
That's how it is in school, the blood rushes up, and a group of buddies are called, and they can come to such a game at any time, take off their coats, and make a fuss as much as they want.
Xie Feng sneezed, he rubbed his nose, it seemed that he still had a cold.
Chang Cheng yelled from the side, "Cannon! Why are you calling me when you're already fighting?!"
Chen Lin was dribbling the ball, and in the midst of his busy schedule, he yelled at him, "I call you a substitute!!"
Chang Cheng laughed, "Fuck, what kind of idiot are you?"
The basketball court was a bit higher than the ground level, Xie Feng and the others stepped up and sat on the side to watch them play.
Xie Feng watched it for a while and felt bored, so he asked Chang Cheng, "Hey, why do you all call him Da Pao?"
Chang Cheng looked at him as if he had seen a ghost, "You really don't know?"
Xie Feng shook his head innocently, "I really don't know."
Chang Cheng clicked his tongue, still keeping his eyes shut, "Your news is too closed, you don't even know about this."
Xie Feng elbowed him, "Say it quickly."
So Chang Cheng held his ribs and reluctantly told him about Chen Lin's past.
It was in a class in the second year of high school. Chen Lin, who was ignorant and brought a mobile phone to school, was in class. The mobile phone suddenly rang.
As soon as this remark came out, the class was silent for a second, and then burst out laughing. For a while, laughter from all walks of life merged into a sea of joy.
"Hahahahahaha who the hell is that awesome!!"
"Which man? You are also the leader's fan hahahahaha!! Me too!!"
"What happened, what happened? What are you laughing at?"
……
Chen Lin looked at the teacher on the podium, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and screamed to the sky in grief and indignation.
After being ordered to go home and reflect for a week, he went back to school, and the students all changed into this style of painting:
"Italian guns are here, you haven't handed in your homework."
"Is it nice to go home for a few days? Mr. Italian Cannon?"
"Hahahaha you're offending Brother Italian."
Later, because the Italian cannon was too long, it was simplified into a cannon.
Chen Lin violently suppressed these people in the early stage, unable to refute in the middle stage, and calm as a chrysanthemum in the later stage.
He called him so much that almost none of his acquaintances called him by his name, and they all called him Chen Dapao.
Chen Lin understood what Mr. Lu Xun said: There are no nicknames in the world, and a fool who is famous also has a nickname.
Xie Feng couldn't straighten up with laughter after hearing this, "Da Pao is really talented."
Seeing Chen Lin score a three-pointer, Chang Cheng stood up and shouted, "Okay! The cannon is awesome!"
Chen Lin pointed at him from a distance, and threw the ball over, "No more, you come."
Chang Cheng caught it, and ran over to hit him on the shoulder, "Just take it as soon as you see it, be careful!"
Xie Feng sat on the spot, watching the two babes fight each other, Chen Lin came over and sat next to him, wiped off his sweat, "Hey, Xueba, hello."
Xie Feng moved a little further away from him, "You are a master of learning."
In the sultry summer afternoon, every sweaty person who just finished exercising is like a stove, Xie Feng has been sunburned to the point where he doesn't want to talk, and he really doesn't want to lean on another stove.
Chen Lin grinned, "Hahaha, if I knew I should call Chen Ran over, you literati can communicate easily."
Xie Feng also laughed, "That's right, why didn't Chen Ran come with you?"
"Oh, he's playing by himself over there." Chen Lin pointed to the fitness equipment in the big playground behind them. Xie Feng saw Chen Ran reading a book under the shade of a tree over there, and felt that someone was reading it. He looked over here and raised his hand to greet them.
Xie Feng thought it was amazing, "You two twins are not alike at all."
Chen Lin grinned, "That's right, in fact, Chen Ran is very good at studying, if it wasn't for his health, he would go to the hospital all the time and delay his studies, he would not be in this class long ago."
Xie Feng nodded, Chen Ran's face was always a little pale, and it could be seen that there was an old ailment.
Chen Lin changed the subject, "I'll come and tell you about the incident at the restaurant entrance."
"what happened?"
Chen Lin touched the back of his head, looking very embarrassed, "Well, Chen Ran told me that you don't want others to know that you wrote it, but I'm quick to talk, and now everyone knows. Just thinking about it Come here and apologize."
Xie Feng was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "It's okay, even if you don't tell me, everyone will know about it sooner or later."
Only then did Chen Lin feel relieved, and hooked Xie Feng's shoulder, "Hey, then it's all right, we'll be buddies from now on."
Xie Feng narrowed his eyes, "Okay."
According to the usual practice, the evening self-study on Sunday in the third year of senior high school was canceled and changed to a math test. It lasted two hours, and every Sunday was full of complaints, but it was Class A and Class B. Students in these two classes thought it was a waste to review other subjects. At that time, no one in class C complained, and there was a scene of good socialism:
"It's time for a math test again, and I've already bought some snacks."
"I've downloaded the movie too, and there's just 10 minutes left to copy the answer, perfect."
"What are you copying? The math teacher is not here today, so the papers can't be collected!"
"Really? Then I won't write, I'm going to sleep!"
……
The layout of the third year of senior high school is like this, the first floor is the teachers' offices of each subject, the first three classes on the second floor are Class A, the rest of the classes on the second floor and the entire third floor are Class B, and the entire fourth floor is Class C. With such a high setting, I would be exhausted to come to the classroom every morning, go to exercises, eat three meals a day, and have meetings.
Xie Feng admired Lao Gao for this design, he really knows how to play.
Every time I go to the fourth floor of the test, I am in a state of excitement, and the results are there. Except for the top few in the class, the rest are basically mud that can't support the wall. The teacher doesn't care much, let them make trouble.
Chang Cheng has already made an appointment with Chen Lin and the boys for the five-black fight.Most of the girls have already prepared romance novels and hot strips.Xie Feng glanced around, and there was no one in the class who was ready to do the test. He sighed, he was going to do the test tonight, and yesterday he was fed a lot of dry goods by An Jia in the pet shop. He wanted to strike while the iron was hot. Let's see what can be done.
After the class bell rang, the class was still chaotic. Bai Xin moved a stool and sat on the podium. As the class monitor on duty, she still had something stuffed in her mouth and hadn't finished chewing.
Xie Feng touched the table with a spring pen and sneezed. He rubbed his nose, thinking that it was because he played basketball in the afternoon and washed his head under the faucet, and the cold worsened.
Now the representative's test papers have not been handed out, so he turned his head and asked, "Where are the test papers?"
A buddy was busy tinkering with the phone, "I wiped it, I forgot to go down to get it, I can't return the game after it's turned on, what should I do?"
Xie Feng was helpless, "Where is the other class representative?"
The buddy said while operating, "I just saw that he has entered the game for [-] minutes. Brother Feng, why don't you get it for me?"
Xie was already in the limelight, his temples were throbbing, "What kind of monsters are you guys?"
Kong Ge watched the excitement from the sidelines, "Are you going to do the test today? Don't you practice calligraphy?"
Xie Feng gave a "hmm" and got up to go out. When he got outside the classroom, he saw An Jia coming up the stairs. An Jia came over and handed him a stack of papers in his hand, and said with a smile, "I think you are the only ones left who haven't received the papers." I thought about sending it to you, why did you come out to look for it?"
Xie Feng took the test paper, waved his hand at him, turned his back and sneezed three times in a row, "They want to rank higher, they forgot to take it."
An Jia frowned slightly, "You didn't even get the test paper? That's fine—why haven't you recovered from your cold?"
Xie Feng held the paper in one hand and rubbed his temples with the other, "After playing basketball in the afternoon, I washed my hair with cold water. It's fine. You can go back."
An Jia immediately touched his forehead with her hand, "Are you going to die? It's a bit hot. You need to ask for leave to see a doctor."
Xie Feng pushed his hand away, firmly said, "I won't go."
Looking at him, An Jia knew that what he said was useless, he was impatient, but he didn't want to make Xie Feng angry, he knew that Xie Feng was the most stubborn, and no one could change what he had made up his mind.
An Jia softened her tone, "Then tomorrow? If tomorrow is not good, will you ask for leave?"
Xie Feng is soft but not hard, and he reluctantly agrees to An Jia's words.
Seeing him nodding, An Jia was still not at ease, "Then drink more water and ask others if they have any medicine to take first. I will accompany you back to the dormitory at night and bring you a cup of hot water. My classroom is near the automatic water dispenser. "
Xie Feng waved his hand, "I heard you, you are so talkative now, let's go, Lao Gao will come up to check shift later."
An Jia couldn't laugh or cry, "Okay, take care of yourself."
Xie Feng sat on his seat, staring at the paper on the table, unable to read a single word.
His head hurts intermittently. He closed his eyes and supported his head, not knowing what to do. It took him a while to recover, completely forgetting that An Jia had just asked him to find medicine for himself, and he was still wondering if he had Carefully put a medicine or something in his bag.
He opened the backpack to look at every compartment, and suddenly he touched a piece of folded paper. Xie Feng is a calligraphy practicer, and he is quite sensitive to paper quality. He immediately figured out that it was not his paper. He was suspicious I took it out to see who put it in.
However, when he unfolded it for the first time, he froze in place.
The author has something to say:
I feel that this chapter does not know which sentence is better to use as a summary...so tangled
Note: The head of the group is a character from the TV series "Bright Sword", whose name is Li Yunlong [I don't think anyone knows this...]
"Farewell My Concubine" is very beautiful!highly recommended!Duck!
Kneeling for recommendation, comment, scoring, collection, one-stop service o(╥﹏╥)o
Xie Feng strolled to the classroom with fruit in his hand. He felt that he had arrived early, but he saw that Chang Cheng was earlier than him, and he was working with the multimedia in the classroom with his back turned. Let's watch a movie.
A few girls gathered together in twos and threes to chat and share the snacks they brought. He went to his seat and sat down, calling out, "Brother."
Chang Cheng threatened him without looking back, "Wait for me, you kid, and you still want to take advantage of me."
Xie Feng laughed twice, "I'm so scared, do you want to eat mangoes or not?"
Chang Cheng finally made a whole movie, "Eat, put it there and don't move."
Xie Feng asked him, "Look at this." He looked at the "Farewell My Concubine" that had already started playing on the electronic whiteboard.
Chang Cheng jumped down from the podium, took a mango from him and said while peeling it, "I found it for the girls, they want to see my brother."
Xie Feng was noncommittal, said "Oh" and didn't speak.
The only sound left in the classroom is the sound of the movie playing.
This is a very tragic literary film, starring Leslie Cheung, Xie Feng has never seen it before, and his understanding of Leslie Cheung is still there. In the past three years, no matter which class he is in, girls have liked him and called him "brother".
Xie Feng watched the movie with his chin in his hands. Sitting in the first row with his head tilted up was uncomfortable. He moved his neck. The plot was really attractive, and they forgot the time when they watched it.
It wasn't until the end of the film that Xie Feng came back to his senses. When he heard a girl sobbing softly, he felt a little blocked, and even Chang Cheng's heartless words were less. He poked Xie Feng, "Oh, it's so blocked Panic, just now Chen Lin sent me a message asking me to play basketball, will you go?"
Xie Feng thought, just needed to vent, and his feet were almost healed, so he said yes.The two went downstairs to the playground together.
On the basketball court, Chen Lin and the others have been playing for a while, and there are constant applause.
That's how it is in school, the blood rushes up, and a group of buddies are called, and they can come to such a game at any time, take off their coats, and make a fuss as much as they want.
Xie Feng sneezed, he rubbed his nose, it seemed that he still had a cold.
Chang Cheng yelled from the side, "Cannon! Why are you calling me when you're already fighting?!"
Chen Lin was dribbling the ball, and in the midst of his busy schedule, he yelled at him, "I call you a substitute!!"
Chang Cheng laughed, "Fuck, what kind of idiot are you?"
The basketball court was a bit higher than the ground level, Xie Feng and the others stepped up and sat on the side to watch them play.
Xie Feng watched it for a while and felt bored, so he asked Chang Cheng, "Hey, why do you all call him Da Pao?"
Chang Cheng looked at him as if he had seen a ghost, "You really don't know?"
Xie Feng shook his head innocently, "I really don't know."
Chang Cheng clicked his tongue, still keeping his eyes shut, "Your news is too closed, you don't even know about this."
Xie Feng elbowed him, "Say it quickly."
So Chang Cheng held his ribs and reluctantly told him about Chen Lin's past.
It was in a class in the second year of high school. Chen Lin, who was ignorant and brought a mobile phone to school, was in class. The mobile phone suddenly rang.
As soon as this remark came out, the class was silent for a second, and then burst out laughing. For a while, laughter from all walks of life merged into a sea of joy.
"Hahahahahaha who the hell is that awesome!!"
"Which man? You are also the leader's fan hahahahaha!! Me too!!"
"What happened, what happened? What are you laughing at?"
……
Chen Lin looked at the teacher on the podium, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and screamed to the sky in grief and indignation.
After being ordered to go home and reflect for a week, he went back to school, and the students all changed into this style of painting:
"Italian guns are here, you haven't handed in your homework."
"Is it nice to go home for a few days? Mr. Italian Cannon?"
"Hahahaha you're offending Brother Italian."
Later, because the Italian cannon was too long, it was simplified into a cannon.
Chen Lin violently suppressed these people in the early stage, unable to refute in the middle stage, and calm as a chrysanthemum in the later stage.
He called him so much that almost none of his acquaintances called him by his name, and they all called him Chen Dapao.
Chen Lin understood what Mr. Lu Xun said: There are no nicknames in the world, and a fool who is famous also has a nickname.
Xie Feng couldn't straighten up with laughter after hearing this, "Da Pao is really talented."
Seeing Chen Lin score a three-pointer, Chang Cheng stood up and shouted, "Okay! The cannon is awesome!"
Chen Lin pointed at him from a distance, and threw the ball over, "No more, you come."
Chang Cheng caught it, and ran over to hit him on the shoulder, "Just take it as soon as you see it, be careful!"
Xie Feng sat on the spot, watching the two babes fight each other, Chen Lin came over and sat next to him, wiped off his sweat, "Hey, Xueba, hello."
Xie Feng moved a little further away from him, "You are a master of learning."
In the sultry summer afternoon, every sweaty person who just finished exercising is like a stove, Xie Feng has been sunburned to the point where he doesn't want to talk, and he really doesn't want to lean on another stove.
Chen Lin grinned, "Hahaha, if I knew I should call Chen Ran over, you literati can communicate easily."
Xie Feng also laughed, "That's right, why didn't Chen Ran come with you?"
"Oh, he's playing by himself over there." Chen Lin pointed to the fitness equipment in the big playground behind them. Xie Feng saw Chen Ran reading a book under the shade of a tree over there, and felt that someone was reading it. He looked over here and raised his hand to greet them.
Xie Feng thought it was amazing, "You two twins are not alike at all."
Chen Lin grinned, "That's right, in fact, Chen Ran is very good at studying, if it wasn't for his health, he would go to the hospital all the time and delay his studies, he would not be in this class long ago."
Xie Feng nodded, Chen Ran's face was always a little pale, and it could be seen that there was an old ailment.
Chen Lin changed the subject, "I'll come and tell you about the incident at the restaurant entrance."
"what happened?"
Chen Lin touched the back of his head, looking very embarrassed, "Well, Chen Ran told me that you don't want others to know that you wrote it, but I'm quick to talk, and now everyone knows. Just thinking about it Come here and apologize."
Xie Feng was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "It's okay, even if you don't tell me, everyone will know about it sooner or later."
Only then did Chen Lin feel relieved, and hooked Xie Feng's shoulder, "Hey, then it's all right, we'll be buddies from now on."
Xie Feng narrowed his eyes, "Okay."
According to the usual practice, the evening self-study on Sunday in the third year of senior high school was canceled and changed to a math test. It lasted two hours, and every Sunday was full of complaints, but it was Class A and Class B. Students in these two classes thought it was a waste to review other subjects. At that time, no one in class C complained, and there was a scene of good socialism:
"It's time for a math test again, and I've already bought some snacks."
"I've downloaded the movie too, and there's just 10 minutes left to copy the answer, perfect."
"What are you copying? The math teacher is not here today, so the papers can't be collected!"
"Really? Then I won't write, I'm going to sleep!"
……
The layout of the third year of senior high school is like this, the first floor is the teachers' offices of each subject, the first three classes on the second floor are Class A, the rest of the classes on the second floor and the entire third floor are Class B, and the entire fourth floor is Class C. With such a high setting, I would be exhausted to come to the classroom every morning, go to exercises, eat three meals a day, and have meetings.
Xie Feng admired Lao Gao for this design, he really knows how to play.
Every time I go to the fourth floor of the test, I am in a state of excitement, and the results are there. Except for the top few in the class, the rest are basically mud that can't support the wall. The teacher doesn't care much, let them make trouble.
Chang Cheng has already made an appointment with Chen Lin and the boys for the five-black fight.Most of the girls have already prepared romance novels and hot strips.Xie Feng glanced around, and there was no one in the class who was ready to do the test. He sighed, he was going to do the test tonight, and yesterday he was fed a lot of dry goods by An Jia in the pet shop. He wanted to strike while the iron was hot. Let's see what can be done.
After the class bell rang, the class was still chaotic. Bai Xin moved a stool and sat on the podium. As the class monitor on duty, she still had something stuffed in her mouth and hadn't finished chewing.
Xie Feng touched the table with a spring pen and sneezed. He rubbed his nose, thinking that it was because he played basketball in the afternoon and washed his head under the faucet, and the cold worsened.
Now the representative's test papers have not been handed out, so he turned his head and asked, "Where are the test papers?"
A buddy was busy tinkering with the phone, "I wiped it, I forgot to go down to get it, I can't return the game after it's turned on, what should I do?"
Xie Feng was helpless, "Where is the other class representative?"
The buddy said while operating, "I just saw that he has entered the game for [-] minutes. Brother Feng, why don't you get it for me?"
Xie was already in the limelight, his temples were throbbing, "What kind of monsters are you guys?"
Kong Ge watched the excitement from the sidelines, "Are you going to do the test today? Don't you practice calligraphy?"
Xie Feng gave a "hmm" and got up to go out. When he got outside the classroom, he saw An Jia coming up the stairs. An Jia came over and handed him a stack of papers in his hand, and said with a smile, "I think you are the only ones left who haven't received the papers." I thought about sending it to you, why did you come out to look for it?"
Xie Feng took the test paper, waved his hand at him, turned his back and sneezed three times in a row, "They want to rank higher, they forgot to take it."
An Jia frowned slightly, "You didn't even get the test paper? That's fine—why haven't you recovered from your cold?"
Xie Feng held the paper in one hand and rubbed his temples with the other, "After playing basketball in the afternoon, I washed my hair with cold water. It's fine. You can go back."
An Jia immediately touched his forehead with her hand, "Are you going to die? It's a bit hot. You need to ask for leave to see a doctor."
Xie Feng pushed his hand away, firmly said, "I won't go."
Looking at him, An Jia knew that what he said was useless, he was impatient, but he didn't want to make Xie Feng angry, he knew that Xie Feng was the most stubborn, and no one could change what he had made up his mind.
An Jia softened her tone, "Then tomorrow? If tomorrow is not good, will you ask for leave?"
Xie Feng is soft but not hard, and he reluctantly agrees to An Jia's words.
Seeing him nodding, An Jia was still not at ease, "Then drink more water and ask others if they have any medicine to take first. I will accompany you back to the dormitory at night and bring you a cup of hot water. My classroom is near the automatic water dispenser. "
Xie Feng waved his hand, "I heard you, you are so talkative now, let's go, Lao Gao will come up to check shift later."
An Jia couldn't laugh or cry, "Okay, take care of yourself."
Xie Feng sat on his seat, staring at the paper on the table, unable to read a single word.
His head hurts intermittently. He closed his eyes and supported his head, not knowing what to do. It took him a while to recover, completely forgetting that An Jia had just asked him to find medicine for himself, and he was still wondering if he had Carefully put a medicine or something in his bag.
He opened the backpack to look at every compartment, and suddenly he touched a piece of folded paper. Xie Feng is a calligraphy practicer, and he is quite sensitive to paper quality. He immediately figured out that it was not his paper. He was suspicious I took it out to see who put it in.
However, when he unfolded it for the first time, he froze in place.
The author has something to say:
I feel that this chapter does not know which sentence is better to use as a summary...so tangled
Note: The head of the group is a character from the TV series "Bright Sword", whose name is Li Yunlong [I don't think anyone knows this...]
"Farewell My Concubine" is very beautiful!highly recommended!Duck!
Kneeling for recommendation, comment, scoring, collection, one-stop service o(╥﹏╥)o
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