Can't Escape in Youth: Youth

In Room 506, Miao Zaiqing and Wan Xin were scribbling hard on the test papers.

However, a little different from usual, there is one more person in the dormitory today.

This person is Wan Xin's childhood friend, Ke Ming's classmate.

His arrival did not bring any new changes to the dormitory.

The three of them were very quiet. Apart from the faint movement from outside the door, the rest was the occasional sound of flipping papers in the room.

When it was time for dinner, Ke Ming put down his pen first, stood up and stretched.

"Let's go eat."

Wan Xin glanced at the watch on his wrist.

"Later."

"I am starving."

"Then you go first."

......

Ke Ming didn't know how to feel, and comforted himself in his heart.

Iron buddy, iron buddy, don't be angry, don't be angry.

Ke Ming went to the toilet and came back, picked up the pen again and wrote a few more questions.

"Let's go."

Wan Xin stood up, and Ke Ming immediately dropped his pen and stood up.

Wan Xin glanced at Miao Zaiqing, who was motionless, and called out.

Miao Zaiqing turned to look at him.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

Miao Zaiqing didn't answer.

"Let's go."

Wan Xin seemed to be smiling all the time, but the smiles he showed to different people and things were slightly different. Miao Zaiqing couldn't say exactly what the difference was.

I just feel that every time I see Wan Xin's smile, I feel very comfortable.

It seems that eye margin is very important.

Sensing that the thoughts of the person in front of him seemed to be a little distracted, Wan Xin called out again.

"Ah."

The midday sun is very grueling, which not only makes people feel irritable, but also makes people feel that time has slowed down a bit.

The three came to the entrance of the cafeteria. Wan Xin held back Ke Ming who was about to move forward, "I'll eat on the first floor."

He was not invited, nor was he told to go upstairs to eat alone, leaving the decision to him.

Ke Ming looked at the only open window in the cafeteria on the first floor, and nodded. Although the taste was a little worse than that on the third floor, it was not like he hadn't eaten it before.

Because there is no evening self-study at night, the schedule is relatively free, and everyone does not have to follow the usual rigid time, so there are still about ten people sitting in the cafeteria at this time,

As usual, Miao Zaiqing made noodles with green vegetables. The aunt pressed the machine. He was about to swipe his card when he was stopped by a hand next to him.

Wan Xin motioned to the three of them to his aunt, "Together."

Miao Zaiqing took back the card in a good manner, and glanced at Ke Ming who was next to him. He had no intention of paying the bill at all, and even added two extra eggs unceremoniously.

Miao Zaiqing secretly sighed, the pattern is small.

Although there was no special expression on the surface, he was still a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Eating other people's food for no reason makes me feel uneasy.

After dinner, the three of them left the cafeteria together again, just like when they came, Wan Xin and Ke Ming walked in front, Miao Zaiqing was behind, about three or four steps away.

Life without friends is bound to be boring, especially without a cell phone.

Wan Xin and Ke Ming were invited by other students to play golf on the way. Miao Zaiqing went to the supermarket to buy a bottle of water and went back to the dormitory, continuing to hang out with books.

Day after day, the same life is repeated every day.

Go to class, do questions, end get out of class, eat, go to class, listen to the teacher's lecture, end get out of class, turn off the lights and go to sleep.

In addition to doing test papers and absorbing the knowledge points of various subjects, Miao Zaiqing also spends a lot of time on English every day.

No way, it's too bad, it's really too bad.

Every time he takes an exam, the English teacher will stand beside him for a while without any accident, and every time he greets him, there will be a long sigh from the English teacher, and then he will gently tap him with two fingers. Desktop, say something, review the questions carefully.

The English teacher was helpless, and Miao Zaiqing was also helpless. It's not that he didn't want to learn, it's just that he was powerless!

However, the earnest words that the English teacher told him last week caused some waves in Miao Zaiqing's heart.

So, he decided to make a final effort for English.

One year, just this year.

In order to be admitted to a good university, to be responsible for my future life, and to...

Dad is his only relative, and he is also his only relative. They depend on each other and rely on each other.

What my father was most worried about before was his grades. What my father hoped most was that he could get out of that small town, and not just stay there all his life, like his father, doing nothing and wasting his life.

Miao Zaiqing kept in mind that not only his father hoped that he could get out of there, but he himself also desperately hoped to get out of there.

Especially after my father is gone.

7, 7

In a blink of an eye, it was the fourth week of school, and the freshmen in the first year of high school also entered the school to start the first lesson in their high school career, military training.

Miao Zaiqing's getting along with Wan Xin has become more and more natural recently, from one sentence a day at the beginning, or nothing, to three or four sentences in the middle.

Now, not only can he talk to Wan Xin a dozen times a day, but the two have also exchanged contact information.

The reason for this is due to Wan Xin's tireless trouble every time. No matter how cold his face is, Wan Xin doesn't seem to mind at all. As long as the two of them talk, the smile on Wan Xin's face will not change.

At first, Miao Zaiqing was a little impatient, but as long as he saw Wan Xin's smiling face, he couldn't turn a blind eye for some reason.

Cannibalism is short-mouthed, and the words of the ancients are still very reasonable.

When a patient person meets a patient person, there will always be one person who can't bear it first, and that person is himself.

Miao Zaiqing attributed the reason to the fact that she had seen too little of the world, after all she was not as good as the people in the city!

Wan Xin's recent behavior is very confusing. Not only did he appear in the cafeteria with Miao Zaiqing late every day, but he also played the role of the little teacher as a cameo.

Ke Ming called several times but couldn't get anyone. He didn't make an appointment, and he didn't make an appointment.

Was he, was he abandoned?

However, as a big man, he couldn't ask this question no matter what, so he had no choice but to join them with a strong posture, and forcibly formed a threesome combination.

Who is Wan Xin? A handsome transfer student with good grades.

As for Ke Ming, one of the top ten outstanding students in the grade, one of the student representatives who gave speeches at the opening ceremony every time.

It is undoubtedly very uncomfortable for Miao Zaiqing to walk with such two people.

However, relying on the progress of the relationship between the two of them recently, Wan Xin pushes his nose and face, making progress.

Whenever Miao Zaiqing silently protested, he would stare at him with his handsome smile and starry eyes, which made him sigh helplessly every time, and finally surrendered and obeyed his wishes.

Miao Zaiqing didn't know what was wrong with him, so he could only find reasons to comfort himself silently.

It is impossible for him not to contact people all his life, that is unrealistic. Besides, if he is admitted to university in the future, he will still have to work to earn tuition fees by himself. He always needs to contact people. Since Wan Xin... ..

One night in self-study.

Xia Jingning returned to the classroom from the outside, holding a few A4 papers in his hand, and put them on the first desk of the first group.

The man took a look at the watch, and gestured an OK sign to Xia Jingning. Xia Jingning received it, returned to his seat, took a book and a pen, and sat in front of the podium.

The man took a look at the deskmate with the A paper, the deskmate shook his head, and the man passed the A4 paper to the back table.

Everything was carried out silently, and everyone seemed to have a tacit understanding.

There were not many A4 papers, but when it was passed to Miao Zaiqing, there were still three left.

Miao Zaiqing took out one and placed it in front of his desk, and handed the remaining two to Wan Xin.

Wan Xin took it, and cast doubtful eyes on the A4 paper.

Application Form for Financial Aid for Disabled Students from Financially Difficult Families in Middle A in City A.

Wan Xin shook his head and handed it back.

Miao Zaiqing took it, got up and walked to the podium to return the remaining two forms to Xia Jingning.

Wan Xin looked at the A4 paper on Miao Zaiqing's desk, thoughtfully, when Miao Zaiqing came back, he looked back calmly.

Miao Zaiqing stuffed the watch into the desk.

When the get out of class bell rang, some students stood up.

Xia Jingning on the podium said, "Wait a minute."

The person who stood up sat down again, and the ringing ended.

Xia Jingning said, "Students who got the form just now, please fill it out and hand it to me tomorrow afternoon."

After speaking, Xia Jingning stepped off the podium, and the students left the classroom one after another.

The next afternoon.

Miao Zaiqing handed the application form to Xia Jingning.

In the evening self-study, Miao Zaiqing was called by Tian Ziping himself.

Instead of going to the office, he brought Miao Zaiqing to a corner of the campus.

Inside the garden pavilion, the night breeze blows slightly.

Tian Ziping looked around and motioned for Miao Zaiqing.

"sit."

Miao Zaiqing didn't know what the head teacher was going to do, so she stood still.

Tian Ziping sat on the stone bench, looking solemnly at this student who had always been taciturn.

No wonder, the original stable performance suddenly declined.

Tian Ziping sighed, seemingly helpless and distressed.

After a few seconds, "Son, you,"

Tian Ziping paused for a moment, a little hard to say, "Your father..."

"Ah."

"Condolences."

"Ah."

"If you need any help, just tell the teacher."

Miao Zaiqing nodded.

"In the future, why don't you just live at the teacher's house. It's quite troublesome for you to go back and forth all the time. Besides, it's usually just your teacher's wife and me at home, so it's strangely deserted."

Miao Zaiqing politely bowed to Tian Ziping, "Thank you teacher, no trouble."

Tian Ziping disapproved, "You child, do you have any concerns? Tell the teacher."

"No, teacher, I," Miao Zaiqing swallowed, his voice