Bamboo horse fell from the sky

After the flag-raising ceremony, the students rushed into the classroom with the restless atmosphere after the wind release, and the atmosphere suddenly came alive.

With a bang, someone opened the window, gusts of warm wind passed through the classroom, and the pages of the books on the table were rattled.

In the past, Yu Ran would have lifted the legs of the chair and lay on the table enjoying himself, but today he is uncharacteristically, with half of his face propped up, his body turned sideways to the window, with an autistic appearance.

Qin Ke didn't know what happened, and he didn't dare to ask. When he saw Yu Ran and Shen Chi coming down just now, he had a vague feeling that something was wrong, and now this sense of something is not right.

"What's wrong with Brother Ran and Brother Chi?" Qin Ke grabbed Zhuo Xiayang and bit his ear.

"What? What's the matter with them?" Zhuo Xiayang wiped his sweat with a dazed face, and was about to turn his head to look in a daze, but Qin Ke slapped him down again.

Qin Ke winked at Zhuo Xiayang for a while, before Zhuo Xiayang understood what he meant.

But he didn't know, so he had to follow Qin Ke to listen to the movement behind him.

Shen Chi was very natural, he picked up Yu Ran's empty water glass and asked, "Is it cold or hot?"

Hearing his voice, Yu Ran couldn't help but gritted his teeth, and began to replay what Shen Chi did to him just now in his mind, half of his ears turned red.

He gritted his teeth and replied, "It's cold."

"Okay, hot."

Yu Ran stared at him in disbelief, watching Shen Chi stand in front of the water dispenser and fetch him a bottle of warm water that was half hot and cold.

Just about to choke him, Yu Ran stopped his mouth, and took it angrily, raised his head and took a sip.

If you slip yourself again, your head will be knocked off by him.

"Hand out papers!"

I don't know who yelled, everyone stopped what they were doing immediately, and looked over there.

"Which subject?" Someone asked.

"English."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Before the students could calm down, the person who reported the news yelled again: "The English teacher said, if you haven't passed [-] this time, everyone has to take an extra vocabulary quiz today."

Everyone took a deep breath.

Qin Kemu turned his head with a grimace: "Is he talking about that word quiz with the letters smaller than an ant and with a total of 120 questions on the front and back?"

Yu Ran gasped in amazement: "I think so."

Qin Ke pouted his eyes towards the sky, put his hands together and prayed: "God bless, I ask for one hundred and two."

"Didn't you do well in the exam?" Yu Ran took the paper from Shen Chi while answering him.

"I'm not afraid of ten thousand, just in case... Brother Ran, how much are you?"

Yu Ran returned to him while flipping through the paper: "[-], [-] for the gestalt and [-] points for the composition."

Qin Ke knew what was going on when he saw the composition: "The points deducted are probably written points. Our school English composition words are not allowed to be written consecutively, and points will be deducted for consecutive writing."

"It was the same in my previous school, but I'm used to writing." After Yu Ran finished speaking, he pointed behind Qin Ke, "Your paper has been handed out."

Qin Ke suddenly jumped up from the stool as if his butt was on fire. He picked it up and took a look and heaved a sigh of relief: "[-], it's okay, okay."

He's okay, but his deskmate is not.

Zhuo Xiayang's face drooped, his head was almost buried in the letters, but the score was still [-] no matter how he looked at it.

"It's only one point, one point." Zhuo Xiayang raised his head to the sky and screamed, "I wouldn't be in such pain if I hit [-]."

Qin Ke patted him on the shoulder in pain, and said with a sigh: "It's so pitiful, there are [-] word questions."

Zhuo Xiayang lay on the table and covered his ears, unwilling to listen to him.

Yu Ran pressed the paper under the book, saw Shen Chi's paper being handed over, and reached out to take it first.

"Look at... [-], you got the same question wrong as I did."

"I still choose B."

Shen Chi nodded and commented: "It's destined."

"Who is destined to be with you." Yu Ran finally found a chance to choke him, he folded the paper and returned it to Shen Chi, "Mistakes are considered evil fate."

Shen Chi raised his eyelids to look at him, affirming his statement: "You are right."

"Then what fate is it if you get the same question right?"

"..."

Shen Chi pointed to his paper and said, "The fate of [-] points is quite high."

"Fuck you, why are there so many fallacies, you."

*

The classroom of the Peiyou class is on the same floor as the teacher's office, and some gossip spreads very quickly.

For example, right now, the test papers here have just been released, and the news that the English teacher is going to be a representative for the course selection has passed over there.

"Course selection representative? Shouldn't there be an election for an English campaign speech?"

"Damn it, then I definitely won't do it."

The atmosphere suddenly became heated, until the bell rang, and the English teacher walked into the classroom.

The English teacher in class one is young, named Chen Qi, who just graduated from the Normal University of the [-] University.She took the initiative to go to the countryside to teach. She didn't have a long teaching experience, but her education and teaching quality were there. She soon became a teacher of the Peiyou class.

"Why is it so lively today?" She was wearing a pink long-sleeved dress today, her hair was newly curled and draped over her shoulders, and she looked beautiful and foreign.

"Okay, have you read all the papers?"

"seen it already!"

Chen Qi picked up the paper and the roster, and nodded: "Just read it. Last week was our first weekly exam. The difficulty of the paper is above average. There are students from all levels, but..."

She paused, and looked around the bottom: "Everyone came in before the age of [-], but considering that this is the first time for everyone, I set a looser score line for everyone, which is [-] points, which is lower than this score. Do you have to think about your English scores and you have to improve your English scores, work hard..."

"I'll just listen to her tone. Does the score line have to be raised next time?" Zhuo Xiayang, who was often hindered by English, was frightened and doubled his tone.

"Maybe it is." Yu Ran expressed regret, "Brother, take care."

Qin Ke: "Take care."

Shen Chi: "Take care."

Zhuo Xiayang had a bitter face: "...I'm sad if I don't bring such comforters."

After Chen Qi finished the exam, she concluded and started to get to the point: "Then we have one more important thing to do..."

"Choose an English class representative." Someone below answered her words.

"Yes." Chen Qi glanced at the roster, "But I don't want to waste too much time on class selection representatives. I heard from other teachers that there are very few of you who are willing to be class cadres, so..."

"Afterburn."

Remnant looked up in horror.

"You have the highest English score this time, how about just you?"

not good.

Since he entered junior high school, the sense of collective honor and contribution to the class has all disappeared. Let him be a class cadre as well as let him pack his schoolbag and forget about it.

"Teacher, I don't think I'm suitable." Yu Ran refused directly.

"How could it be?" But Chen Qi thought that Yu Ran was embarrassed, and her tone was full of encouragement, "Your English is very good, and your pronunciation is also very standard, not to mention you are very responsible."

"..." However, there was no lingering sense of responsibility, and he was at a loss for words for a while.

But Yu Ran can't say that he has no sense of responsibility in public. Seeing Chen Qi acting like I've chosen you, he recalled the work of the get out of class representative in his mind.

It seems to be just sending and receiving homework and assigning some tasks?

Should be easy?Or just pass the time and squander his idle time by the way.

"Alright, teacher." Thinking of this, Yu Ran agreed.

But after half a class, the beautiful idea that lingered was brutally shattered by reality.

"Does anyone know how to do this?"

Chen Qi held the paper in one hand, looked at the heads hanging down, sighed, and then her eyes fell on Yu Ran.

"Then let the class representative speak."

Holding the red pen, Yu Ran looked up at Chen Qi's expectant eyes, then lowered his head and stared at his own test paper, looking at the only wrong question.

Depend on.

Before his class representative career officially started, he encountered the biggest Waterloo in history.

Yu Ran looked around and found that only Qin Ke got this question right, so when he stood up, he quickly poked his shoulder and exchanged glances with him.

Qin Kexin understood, and immediately reminded Yu Ran in a low voice, which helped him get rid of this embarrassing situation.

Yu Ran sat down with lingering fear, and immediately reacted before he was relieved.

its not right.

He just said no, why did he have to answer it.

Yu Ran put his hands on his temples and thought about it painfully.

Sure enough, the sense of responsibility is really harmful.

*

Yu Ran went home at noon and took a ride with Shen Chi, the sun at noon was a bit strong, and her face felt faintly hot.

Yu Ran's skin has been sensitive since he was a child, he narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hands to cover the sun, his cheeks were flushed, and his facial features became more active.

Shen Chi glanced at him in the rearview mirror, and steered the car into a shaded path.

Yu Ran yawned for a long time, sleepiness grew stronger along with the shade of the tree.

"Let me lend you a hand." He reminded Shen Chi.

Shen Chi was stunned for a moment, without nodding or shaking his head, he just said: "Sit still and don't fall."

Yu Ran wanted to go back to him, but couldn't resist the drowsiness, and gave a muffled "um" as a response, resting his head on Shen Chi's back shoulder and fell asleep.

Shen Chi felt the gradually steady breathing of the person behind him, and the speed of the car gradually slowed down. He rode more steadily and carefully, carefully avoiding even a stone.

The sun was shining brightly, the breeze was blowing, and behind him was the person he had been studying for four years. Shen Chi suddenly felt that it was like a dream.

He wanted to pinch himself, but had no chance.

So while he was riding his bicycle carefully, he couldn't help but fell into the memory.

He still remembered that Yu Ran used to like to ride a bicycle, but his family was poor, so he could only stare at his bike all day long.

Yu Ran has a delicate mind, he will not take the initiative to borrow it from himself, for fear of damaging his car, he will only ask him a question when he is riding, borrow it for a couple of laps, and then pretend to be tired of playing, and return it to himself.

But his eyes, which are clearer than glass, can see all emotions clearly. He obviously likes it very much, but he hides so many desires and doesn't say anything.

It hurts to be sensible.

So he often takes Yu Ran to play on the river embankment by bicycle, where the view is wide, the road is smooth, and there are few vehicles passing by.

I remember one time Yu Ran fell while riding a bicycle, he was not injured, but Yu Ran got a big gash on his leg, the blood flowed down his calf, scaring him half to death.

But Yu Ran wiped his tears with red eyes and said: "It's all my fault, I broke the chain."

It wasn't until this time that I found out that half of the car chain had fallen off.

At that time, he only felt a dull pain in his chest, obviously Yu Ran was in so much pain that he couldn't walk, but he was still worried about a small bicycle.

At that time, he still thought that he would buy many bicycles for Yu Ran in the future, and give him all the styles of bicycles in the world, so that Yu Ran could ride whatever he wanted.

But so far, he has not been able to give him one.

And the lingering flame now, should no longer be so sad for a broken bicycle.