Tang Tang heard from him that their school was not the best here, but it was okay.

It's impossible for those who come out of the master class to be reduced to a vocational high school...

"Oh, I saw you taking my old book and I remembered it again. I slept for two or three hours a day, and I was still studying after eating, or..." Jiang Yao seemed to be recalling some bad memories, and his brows frowned, "Help Do me a favor, pack up those books and throw them away."

His tone suddenly became cold, and he sounded particularly disappointed.Tang Tang didn't know what happened to him suddenly. He saw him come and snatch the books in his hand and throw them into the corner, then squatted down and prepared to empty the two bookshelves where the junior high school textbooks were placed, and threw small stacks into the pile in the corner stand up.

Tang Tang casually picked up two books and flipped through them. They were all notes, or wrongly written excerpts.A sheet of paper fell out of the book, with four large characters, Hengming Middle School, surrounded by a circle, and three exclamation marks getting bigger and bigger beside it.

It is the second highest high school in N city.

Does he want to go here?

"Don't look at it." Jiang Yao snatched the paper from Tang Tang's hand and rubbed it, and threw it into the wastebasket happily, as if it didn't exist.

"Your grades... are not good?"

"Nonsense!" Jiang Yao was so impatient to answer Tang Tang's words for the first time, and then dumped a copy of "Selected Exercises of XXX", apologizing, "Sorry, I didn't mean it for you."

"During the military training before, I heard you chatting about how you were playing before the senior high school entrance examination. I didn't quite understand why the school would let students play before the senior high school entrance examination. I was very busy at the time."

"...I just don't understand. People have been telling me that if you work hard, you will succeed, if you work hard, you will succeed..." Jiang Yao completely emptied the two grids, and sat on the ground looking at the two sudden black holes. What do you think, "I'm so tired, I don't want to study anymore."

Tang Tang couldn't hear anything from his broken words, so he helped him tidy up silently.He felt as if he shouldn't read those books. The atmosphere was good, but Jiang Yao was upset now.

"What are you going to do with these things?"

"Sell scraps, treat you to popsicles."

For three years, it was only three yuan in exchange for money. The two bought two salt water popsicles for one yuan and five yuan in the freezer at the entrance of the community, and licked them while going back.

Although Tang Tang really wanted to remind Jiang Yao that he should stop eating just because he was ill, but thinking about this person's bad mood, he didn't say much.

It's the best day to eat ice cream, and it's not very cold, and the cold weather is slow to melt.When the two entered the door, Jiang Yao called Brian over and gave him half a popsicle to lick.

Tang Tang did the same thing and called Cathy to come over. The old cat took a look at them and walked away noble and indifferent.

To be honest, Jiang Yao doesn't like the current life.How should I put it, just like those retired old men and women.

Vocational high school is indeed a vocational high school. Classes are quite leisurely every day. Majors in Chinese, mathematics and English have a lot of other self-study activities, and there are few homework. There is no teacher who excuses "I will come to this class when the physical education teacher is sick" and has been replaced. The physical education self-study class will suddenly appear one day-he is not used to it at all.

Not so keen on learning.As a good student with normal thinking, learning this kind of thing is not a love, but a should.

He went through a very scary period of junior high school-the whole third year of junior high school, studying desperately every day.He almost thought that what he was going to take was not the high school entrance examination but the college entrance examination.

The college entrance examination can be repeated, and the high school entrance examination is the only time in this life.

But as expected, no surprises.

What others told him, "As long as you work hard, you will succeed", has not been proved by him.

I can't move, I'm tired.Retired seniors just hug the teapot and bask in the sun.

The takeaway is the roasted duck rice set, which is simple and delicious. It is served with lemonade, and while eating and drinking, it is only half full.The two lay dead on the sofa.

"What to do, another morning wasted."

"I don't know...or lie down for a while..."

"……Row."

Then Tang Tang really stayed here with him to be lazy.

Jiang Yao really didn't want to practice anymore.His laziness and cancer have struck again, and there is a mysterious self-confidence that supports him to at least remember to practice the piano.

I have already embraced the mentality of "with Tang Tang here, I will definitely win, so I don't need to practice".

He even closed his eyes, a little sleepy after eating and drinking.Tang Tang on the other side of the sofa kicked him on the leg: "Aren't you afraid of becoming a pig when you lie down and sleep right after eating?"

Jiang Yao hummed: "It's okay, I exercise enough, you don't have to worry about me getting fat enough to crush the bed and hit you."

Tang Tang: ...

"Then don't sleep here, go back to your room."

It took Jiang Yao a long while to get up, dragged Tang Tang, and staggered towards the house like driving a train.

His room was a little messy, probably because of the messy pile of artefacts on the bedside table and the five or six clocks hanging on the wall.

Six hours, none of them are the same, and they all look the same.Tang Tang asked Jiang Yao: "Which of these clocks is accurate?"

Jiang Yao was already lying down on the bed, covered with a small quilt.He raised his mobile phone: "I usually look at my mobile phone."

Fine……

Tang Tang entered his room for the first time. He has a strong sense of design and has a very personal style. It is completely different from the outside of the room. It doesn’t look like a style designed by a designer. When he entered the room, he thought he was entering. another world.

"Stop wobbling around, the wooden floor is so annoying to hear." Jiang Yao patted the other half of the empty bed, "Come on, little brother ~ sleep together ~"

Tang Tang felt goosebumps all over his body from being provoked abruptly.

He didn't think that Jiang Yao was a particular person, so he didn't. He just took off his coat and lay down.Sleeping in someone else's bed always has a lot of thoughts, such as how is it compared with my own bed, what is the smell on it, or who slept here with whom...

He tilted his head and glanced at Jiang Yao, who had already closed his eyes in a heartless manner.Tang Tang also closed his eyes.

Suddenly feel sleepy.

……

When Jiang Yao woke up, Tang Tang had already "woke up", sitting there to vent his anger.

It's past three.When I unlocked the phone to check the time, I saw a lot of messages: "Jiang Yao, are you going to register for the sports meeting?"

The whole class is shouting this sentence.

Games?What sports meeting?

It's scary to click in the group, and the time to sleep is 99+.It was said that next week's campus cultural week, sports meeting and other activities were being registered, and then a group of people booed and had already registered them for the activities of the top ten singers on campus.

wtf? ? ?

Everyone in the class was discussing, only Jiang Yao was sleeping with Tang Tang... either Aite or Tang Tang.

"So... what items are left, let me see."

"I cheated on the corpse!" This is Cheng Xue.

"Squad leader, don't swear." This is Windy.

"The relay is still one short away, and no one will report [-]." Only Xu Haochuan answered his question seriously.

"No one reported it???" Jiang Yao was shocked, the guy in the 17 design class is so rookie? ? ?Impossible: "Qian Jingjun??? Qin Sheng??? What's the situation with you two?"

I don't know who replied, "They both took on the title of the boy's sprint little prince", and then a group of people started laughing.

Damn, it's too shameless!Jiang Yao began to order people casually: "Qin Sheng, get out and run for one thousand and five!"

"I do not."

"Nimma, no wonder you can't find a partner."

Qin Sheng came over with a "嘿嘿嘤", and the class teacher's "xxx don't swear" was mixed in with the laughter.

damn thing!

A group of people coerced and lured him, Jiang Yao promised to help him find a girlfriend, and this person reluctantly added another thousand and five——Windy actually turned a blind eye to this kind of condition.

Jiang Yao suddenly remembered one thing, did Cheng Xue tell herself to help Zhao Linglong find one?

"What are you doing?" Tang Tang finally woke up, his hair exploded into fireworks, and Jiang Yao helped him straighten it out: "The next week's sports meeting, ask us about the registration project. We have a top ten singer on campus Do you have anything to report for the competition or sports meeting? There is still space for the medicine ball in the high jump and long jump."

Tang Tang's dream of being an athlete this year was shattered again.

The two who had been sluggish all day decided to hug each other for the last time.

When returning to school the next day, Tang Tang actually began to miss Jiang Yao's soft bed.

The author has something to say:

I have basically no concept of time, and I basically have 0 skill points for organizing the timeline...

Might be week eight...

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