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This winter vacation, Duan Zhuo lived in a hurry than in previous years, as if he didn't do anything, more than half of it has passed.

Yang Siqi treated him very well. She never forgot to leave him a copy of delicious food and drinks. She also gave him samples that the manufacturer no longer needed. There were enough underwear to fill the entire suitcase, as long as he was tall. No longer growing like crazy, these clothes are enough for him to wear for several years.

Because of this, Duan Zhuo couldn't refuse Yang Siqi's request to work overtime or to start work early.

There was an outdoor shooting that day, and the work started at [-]:[-] in the morning. Everyone spent the whole day by the river with the north wind blowing. They didn't go back indoors until the sun went down. Duan Zhuo's legs were so cold that he lost consciousness.

Qin Yu made everyone a cup of ginger tea to warm their stomachs. Lin Jiawen didn't like ginger, so Qin Yu sat down and massaged her feet to warm her, saying that the soles of her feet were warm, and her whole body became warm.

After a while, Lin Jiawen said her back was sore again, so Qin Yu asked her to lie on the sofa, massage her uncomfortable spots, and asked "Does it hurt here?" from time to time.

Duan Zhuo sat aside and looked at them, he couldn't help but think of someone.

Jiang Sui and his family have been going to Sanya for a while, and they don't know when they will come back.

Duan Zhuo clicked into WeChat. Last night at [-]:[-], Jiang Sui posted a group photo of his family in Moments. The background was on the beach in Sanya. He seemed to be attending a bonfire party, with some foreign friends gathered beside him.

Jiang Yu stood in the middle. The little guy seemed to have grown a lot taller than half a year ago, and the baby fat on her face was not as obvious as before. She leaned crookedly against Zhao Ruizhi's arm, and the father and son behind them put their shoulders on each other. .

Duan Zhuo double-clicked the photo to zoom in on the part with Jiang Sui.

The temperature in Sanya is very high. He only wears a thin shirt and beach pants, no shoes, and the bottom button of the shirt is not fastened. The wind blows, revealing a flat belly.

Duan Zhuo was scalded by a mouthful of ginger tea, he took a deep breath, and it was not appropriate to spit on the ground, so he had to bite his teeth and swallow, the hot tea burned down his throat all the way to his stomach, and the tip of his tongue was slightly numb.

At dinner, Duan Zhuo talked to Yang Siqi about the start of school, and Yang Siqi smiled and said, "Well, if you don't tell me, I almost forgot that school is about to start, then you will be busy with your own business Well, I'll ask someone else to do it here."

Duan Zhuo nodded: "The clothes on hand will be finished first, and the next batch will be called by someone else."

"Okay," Yang Siqi handed him a can of yogurt, "I can come here to help if I have time in the future. The merchants are quite satisfied with the photos you took last time."

I'm afraid there will be no time after school starts. Wang Ye said that there will be many competitions after April, and the swimming team does not have summer vacation.

Duan Zhuo thought about it, but he still replied: "I'll definitely come when I'm free."

After finishing the day's work, Duan Zhuo picked up his phone again and found that there were several messages in WeChat, all of which were sent by Jiang Sui.

[International bar lifter: Ah Zhuo, I'm going back to school, are you coming to pick me up?I brought you a present. 】

[International bar lifter: Are you still busy? 】

[International bar lifter: I'm already at school, when do you get off work?Do you want to eat dumplings? I brought them from home and made them myself. Hehe. 】

[Free: I'm off work, I'll be back soon! 】

Putting away the phone, Duan Zhuo greeted Lin Jiawen and the others and rushed out. When he was approaching the door, he heard Yang Siqi shouting from behind: "Aren't you going to eat late at night? The takeaway should be here soon."

Duan Zhuo turned his head back, bouncing his legs backwards: "No, I still have something to do, I have to go back to school first!"

After finishing speaking, he stepped on the bicycle, stepped on one leg hard, and the body drove into the non-motorized lane without any shaking.There was no one on the road in the middle of the night, and the cold wind poured into his neck. The young man was still grinning, riding all the way with his body bent and flying, constantly passing the electric car next to him.

An uncle stared at him, twisted the handlebars to catch up, Duan Zhuo was not far behind, and the two competed silently in the wind.

The lactic acid in the thighs accumulated rapidly, which affected the movement of the muscles. When he was about to stop stepping, Duan Zhuo stood up, stepped on a few times, and then sat back down. His two long legs dangled in the air, and continued to bow when he was almost relaxed. body ride.

The moonlight is hazy, and the old chain is playing a moving movement on the empty road.

Many years later, when Duan Zhuo accidentally set foot on this road again, he suddenly remembered how enthusiastic he was to meet that person.

Like a person in the desert seeing the source of water, his heart beats like thunder and his breathing is heavy, but he still wants to go faster, faster.

Returning to the garage downstairs of the apartment building, he could hardly stop the car. Duan Zhuo got off the bicycle, his legs were a little weak, he lowered his head and knocked before stepping on the steps.

Jiang Sui changed into a white down jacket that Duan Zhuo had never seen before. It was probably co-branded with some superhero. There was a very special armband on his arm. When he saw him enter the door, Jiang Sui smiled and hurriedly brought him back from Sanya. The gift turned out.

Seaside specialty soaps, bracelets, mugs, and a giant shark doll.

Duan Zhuo hugged the plush doll and rubbed it: "Why did you buy such a big one, won't you be tired when you carry it back?"

"I didn't buy it, I hit it when I was playing shooting." Jiang Sui said this with a little pride in his eyes, "There is also a big bear for my sister, so I will give this to you."

"Only two?"

Jiang Sui was displeased when he heard this: "What do you mean just two? Do you know how difficult it is to hit this one? Ten bullets only hit a score of 95 or more."

In fact, what Duan Zhuo meant was that there were only two prizes in exchange for it, why did the other one give to me instead of Cheng Ziyao, or keep it for himself, but before he had time to ask, Jiang Sui ran to grab it Open the suitcase.

Inside the box were two rolled up sweaters. Jiang Sui opened them and took out an insulated lunch box from inside.

"It's been several hours, and it's probably not hot anymore," Jiang Sui said as he handed the things to Duan Zhuo, "You can eat as soon as you can. Put the vinegar and chili oil, and the chopsticks on the bottom layer."

Duan Zhuo opened the lunch box, the dumplings inside were probably put in right after they came out of the pan, they were clumped together, the shape and size were not uniform, probably the dough was rolled by himself.

He hugged Wen Wen's lunch box and smiled: "Did you make it yourself?"

"Well...well, my dad kneaded the noodles, my mom chopped the stuffing, and my sister was in charge of making trouble. I was the one who made the dumplings and boiled them at the end."

"No wonder they don't look very good-looking."

Jiang Sui snorted: "I don't want to eat it back!" He stood up from the chair and stretched out his hand to grab it.

His fingers were about to touch the lunch box, Duan Zhuo flicked it away, squeezed one into his mouth while running, and said vaguely: "Delicious!"

Jiang Sui didn't fight with him anymore. He sat back and spread out a book. Duan Zhuo stood behind him and read a line before realizing that it was a Sixiu textbook.

Jiang Sui was reading serious books in the dormitory. This scene was as rare as a sow climbing a tree. Duan Zhuo couldn't help but tease: "Hey, the sun came out from the west tonight, and I know I'm studying."

Jiang Suiyi changed his usual hippie smile, frowned and said, "Don't mention it, I just saw the final grade notice and I failed."

"what?"

Duan Zhuo was not surprised that Jiang Sui would fail the exam. After all, Jiang Sui’s check-in times may not be as high as the cat adopted by the school security. He was surprised that Jiang Sui would care about failing the exam.

Duan Zhuo took his computer and looked at it. Not only one course failed, but many professional basic courses just drifted low on the passing line.

Duan Zhuo really couldn't figure out how anyone could fail a class like Sixiu.

"Didn't you listen to anything in class?" He wiped his hands and opened Jiang Sui's textbook. There were traces of important points on it, but there were cartoon villains drawn next to each important point. Pages are all different ski positions.

The painting is very lifelike.

"I listened, I listened very seriously." Jiang Sui said impassionedly, "I was quite confident during the exam, and all the papers were filled, but I didn't expect to fail. Do you think I will fail?" Could it be that the teacher was blind and registered wrongly?"

Duan Zhuo laughed: "It's possible to make a mistake in one registration, but can you make mistakes in all registrations?"

"Then what should I do?" Jiang Sui scratched his hair in distress, "Should I inform my parents? If my parents find out, my pocket money will be gone."

The school stipulates that students who fail the course at the end of the semester have a chance to make up the exam, but if they fail the make-up exam, they have to take the course again. As for whether they will notify the parents, Duan Zhuo is not sure, this is his knowledge blind spot.

The younger sister is the first in grade, and the elder brother is the last. Duan Zhuo doesn't know how to evaluate the genes of this family.

"What else can I do?" Duan Zhuo put down his textbook and said, "Of course it is to find a way to pass the make-up exam, otherwise you may have to retake it with your juniors."

Jiang Sui imagined the embarrassing scene, he was really anxious, grabbed Duan Zhuo's arm and begged: "You are the smartest, teach me."

The wrist was held very hard, conveying the anxiety of the master, Duan Zhuo smiled and said: "Of course it is no problem to teach you, but the question is are you willing to learn?"

Jiang Sui showed sincere eyes and nodded his head twice: "As long as you can help me pass, I can do anything!"

Duan Zhuo glanced at the doll on the table, narrowed his eyes: "Could it be that you gave me this because you thought about it early in the morning?"

"of course not!"

In fact, there were many beautiful dolls to choose from at the shooting place. When Jiang Sui saw this shark, he immediately thought of Duan Zhuo's appearance in the water, so he spent half an hour at the booth shooting it down.

Duan Zhuo picked up the doll and put it on his lap, looked left and right, Jiang Sui approached and said, "Don't you think it looks very similar to you?"

Duan Zhuoqu tapped the table with his hands, and said earnestly, "Take out the pen, I'll give you a lecture."

"Of order!" Jiang Sui rummaged around on the table, finally found a ballpoint pen that was still out of water, and smiled awkwardly, "Lend me one to write."

That night, Duan Zhuo searched for some test questions over the years on the Internet. He originally wanted to print them, but because it was too late, he guessed that the printing shops around the school were closed, so he had to cover the answers with his hands and let Jiang Sui follow suit. , more precisely according to Meng.

It was getting dark outside the window, Duan Zhuo adjusted the brightness of the table lamp to the highest.

Jiang Sui propped his cheeks, and thought carefully about almost every question, but his choices often ran counter to the correct answer, and Duan Zhuo was so angry that he had arrhythmia several times.

"Wait a minute—" Duan Zhuo read the question before Jiang Sui made his choice, "If you don't have lofty ideals and beliefs, what will lead to spiritual problems? This question should be related to what our country's leaders pointed out. There is a saying, 'Ideals and beliefs are the spiritual calcium of Communists', which refers to problems on the spiritual level, do you understand?"

Jiang Sui nodded.

This question is a single-choice question, and you can choose one of four from night blindness, rickets, emptiness, and bronchitis, and you will be given points. However, Jiang Sui filled in the emptiness at the end, and turned his head proudly to ask: "That's right!"

Duan Zhuo closed his eyes, helplessly rubbing his throbbing forehead, released the "Great Compassion Mantra", and tried to tell himself that this was a practice.

The make-up exam is scheduled for the weekend of the second week of school. Although before that, Duan Zhuo spent almost all his patience in his life tutoring Jiang Sui, raising his score by several points, but Duan Zhuo didn’t like his impromptu performance. Very clear.

On Saturday, with the heart of selling white powder, he checked the pencil case for him, and told him: "Do you have to know carefully when examining the questions? Most of the time, the answer is in the question. If you go in, don't be nervous, take a deep breath, and don't worry about it." Chaos, anyway, I have told you the key points of the test, and the make-up test will definitely not exceed this range."

Jiang Sui looked at him and smiled: "I found that you are very suitable to be a teacher, you are very gentle and patient..."

Duan Zhuo was about to say that it was for you, but Jiang Sui added: "It's also very long-winded."

Duan Zhuo gritted his back molars and clenched his fists loudly. Jiang Sui snatched the document bag from his hand with a smirk, and ran away. The young man's excited promises echoed in the corridor.

"Don't worry! I'm sure I'll pass this time! Treat yourself to a big meal!"

Duan Zhuo sent Jiang Sui away and rode to the swimming pool.

Recently, Wang Ye didn't know whether it was illness or something else. He took several days off in a row, but he still couldn't come to school today. Coach Sheng from the track and field team was still training on his behalf.

Interlaced like a mountain, the coaches of the track and field team are naturally incomparable with professional ones. Coach Sheng spends most of his time letting them exercise freely, and then helping them measure the time.

The team without Wang Ye became a little disorganized. During the break, several people gathered together to chat.

Duan Zhuo passed by while getting water, and heard Zhang Jiayan say in a very exaggerated tone: "You don't know yet? He is not sick at all, but attempted suicide!"

The two female students next to her gasped, covered their mouths and said, "Really?"

"Why lie to you? My uncle is from the Public Security Bureau. He told me that he took people to the scene to pick him up that day."

Duan Zhuo suddenly had a strange intuition that what they were discussing might be something related to Coach Wang, so he sat aside and drank water tactically.

Zhang Jiayan loves to show off in front of girls, and he kept describing what happened that day, and in the process, he really brought up the word "coach".

"It is said that he jumped down after drinking too much, and several people around him didn't stop him. Maybe something happened to his family... Hey, I just didn't expect that the coach looks tough and has such a low mental capacity. .”

Duan Zhuo only felt that his IQ had been insulted after listening to his embellished description.

A swimming team coach committed suicide and chose to jump into the river?