Don't run after school

It's been a long time since he calmed down for a self-study class, and Cheng Jin was pulled back to the high school classroom, he felt uncomfortable everywhere.

After one class, not only did he not turn over a few pages of the book, he also went to the toilet twice.

The toilets in cram schools are no different than those in schools, and only three people can enter at a time.

When Cheng Jin went in to smoke on the third trip, Zhou Baoshan happened to be puffing, and the two exchanged glances, and both sighed inwardly.

Cheng Jin pinched the cigarette butt with his index finger, and suddenly didn't know what to say, thinking for a long time that it would be better to talk about studying.

"Your grades are not good, look back..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Baoshan replied, "I'm not partial to science, I'm not good at anything."

Cheng Jin almost didn't laugh, "Is it so powerful?"

"I don't have high demands on myself, just get a score of [-] or so." Zhou Baoshan lowered her head and dusted off the cigarette ash, "The admissions office of the Academy of Fine Arts called me the day before yesterday to ask me how many points I got in the test. Listen to my score, and hang up without saying a word."

Cheng Jin said: "I don't have high demands on myself, so I can get on 985 casually."

Zhou Boshan glanced at him lazily, and before she could taunt, she heard someone push the door, and then she saw Master Kun in exercise clothes.

At this time, it was too late for Zang, Cheng Jin looked at Master Kun with a nonchalant expression, and before he walked towards him, he unhurriedly extinguished the cigarette.

The expected scolding did not come as expected, Master Kun actually put Cheng Jin on the shoulder, and asked him with a smile, "Can I borrow a fire?"

Cheng Jin took out his lighter from his pocket, clicked it away with his thumb, and threw it to Master Kun.

Master Kun caught it, lit it, frowned and lit a cigarette, and looked from the side, a bit evil and handsome that only belongs to a 30-year-old man.

Zhou Baoshan stood aside and watched leisurely. He really had never seen such a teacher.

interesting.

After smoking, the three of them went out together. When they reached the door, Master Kun straightened his back, patted Cheng Jin on the back and said, "Come here."

Cheng Jin couldn't defend himself, "???"

"And you." Master Kun pointed to Zhou Baoshan who was about to sleep on the table with his pocket.

Zhou Baoshan whispered "Let's go".

When Master Kun called the two of them to the edge of the balcony, he was still holding Cheng Jin's lighter in his hand, rubbing the delicate texture on the lighter with his fingertips, and it could be seen from his indifferent expression that this man was already educating He has been in the world for many years, and he is an old world.

Cheng Jin watched his Tiffany lighter being turned over and over again, but Master Kun still didn't speak, so he touched his nose impatiently.

From childhood to adulthood, relying on his good grades, he got into trouble a lot. Lao Zhang, the basic homeroom teacher, always turned a blind eye to him. Once Cheng Jin got into a fight with someone and alarmed the school leaders. He was called to the office to write a self-criticism. He just said coldly, "I promise to be the first in the entrance examination, and you can leave me alone in the future."

Cheng Jin did what he said, and he won the No.1 in the joint exam without a doubt.When the grades were announced, the class teacher saw him, and his mung bean eyes were narrowed into two slits. That guy, his face was dying of laughter, and he was blown into a god of learning in the next class. Since then, he has been arrogant, The head teacher didn't even ask him a word.

"It's very coquettish." Master Kun threw the black lighter to him, smiled and said, "Cheng Jin, I didn't expect you to come to our class to repeat the study. Why are you so upset."

Cheng Jin coughed and said yes.

"There will be a quiz in half a month. If you can take the first place in the quiz, I will pretend that I didn't see you smoking today." Master Kun said, "I will see it in the future, as long as I don't get caught by other teachers. , I don’t care about you.”

Cheng Jin's eyes lit up, but he didn't speak.

He is quite addicted to cigarettes. He didn't smoke for two classes, and his throat was itchy.

If he had Master Kun's acquiescence, then he would definitely be much more comfortable in the future.

Moreover, Cheng Jin knew that once Lord Kun let go this time, it meant that he would have a lot of room to negotiate conditions in the future.

So he nodded, "Okay."

"As for you." Master Kun looked at Zhou Baoshan, who was leaning in front of the railing, and said, "As long as we don't drag the average score of our class, that's fine."

Zhou Baoshan's grades were not good since she was a child, but she has always had a good relationship with the teacher. He was the deputy class monitor before, and he didn't usually talk much, but when it was time for him to come forward to solve the problem, he was more responsible than anyone else.

But in the eyes of teachers who only look at grades, the sum of all his advantages is not as good as one grade.

"I heard that you only got [-] points in the college entrance examination this year?" Master Kun's ending sound was very long, and his tone was very flat, but it made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

But this is an indisputable fact, Zhou Baoshan raised his eyelids and nodded.

"If you get a score of [-] in the test, if you study hard, you will be admitted to a higher vocational college at most. It's better to drop out of school. That's easier." Master Kun said, "Don't pull the average score of our class."

Zhou Boshan wanted to explain that he was an art student, but he felt that it was unnecessary. Didn't he fail the art student exam? It's the same.

Zhou Baoshan was used to hearing these words, but she was not very angry.

But hearing it in Cheng Jin's ears, he was very upset. He lifted a foot and kicked a plastic bottle on the balcony corridor aside, and the bottle rolled down to the side of the trash can, making a lot of noise.

In the quiet classroom, many people in the back seat turned their heads to look this way, and Master Kun also raised his head and glanced at Cheng Jin.

Cheng Jin looked at Master Kun with serious eyes and said, "In the future, the average score he lowered will be counted on me, and I will be responsible for improving it. If there is a point missing, I will get out immediately."

When the two of them turned to leave together, Zhou Baoshan shook his hand from behind and squeezed his palm, and before Cheng Jin could react, he let go quickly.

Cheng Jin was as protective of him as he remembered.

Cheng Jin was a little fat when he was a child, and he was very clumsy until he was eight years old.The little girls in the class dare not speak loudly, and their self-esteem is extremely strong.

Only Zhou Boshan can see through his bravado.

At that time, Zhou Boshan's mother was still there, and she was very strict with him. He had to go home on time every day after school, and he would be punished if he was late.

Once, Zhou Baoshan came back late because of a fight, and her school uniform jacket was torn.

When he was approaching the door of the house, he was still afraid to go forward, so Cheng Jin asked him what was wrong.

Zhou Baoshan lowered his head and said, "I got into a fight with someone."

Cheng Jin asked, "Why?"

Zhou Baoshan said angrily, "Because they said you are a fat pig."

Seeing Zhou Baoshan's nose bruised and face swollen, Cheng Jin was a little moved, took off his clean coat and handed it to him, "Let's change, or you will be quarreled again when you go back."

"What about you?" Zhou Baoshan asked.

"I'm fine, my mother is very gentle." Cheng Jin smiled and put on his coat that was one size smaller.

During that semester, Cheng Jin didn't take off his torn coat until he succeeded in losing weight, and the coat that was one size smaller gradually fit him.

In front of the cram school balcony.

Master Kun looked at the menacing backs of the two when they left, and smiled with raised lips.

Sure enough, he was young and energetic, and he was hooked after a little stimulation.

Cheng Jin returned to his seat, just as the math class representative came down to distribute materials.

When it was sent to Cheng Jin, he paused and asked, "Are you Cheng Jin?"

Cheng Jin looked up at him, and in an instant, he understood the emotion in the boy's eyes - when a top student saw another top student, he unconsciously expressed his concern about his ranking.

As the saying goes, usually the last one and the second last are good friends, and No.1 and No.2 are enemies.

"Yeah." Cheng Jin didn't even bring a pen, so he poked Zhou Baoshan and asked, "Lend me a pen, do you have a pen?"

"No." Zhou Baoshan held her chin, "Go ask Xingbei."

Before Cheng Jin could ask, Xing Bei replied: "Xing Bei said he didn't bring it."

"What about Mr. Chicken?"

"Boss Ji also said he didn't bring it."

Cheng Jin couldn't help laughing, "I dare say I'm surrounded by a circle of scumbags."

For the title of scumbag, Mr. Ji accepted it calmly and without any struggle, let alone Zhou Baoshan, he didn't even take a breath.

But Xingbei tried his best to defend himself. He dragged Cheng Jin to talk for a long time, citing many examples, and wanted to tell Cheng Jin that his poor grades were not because of insufficient IQ, but because he didn't study.

"I just don't want to study. If I want to study, the No.1 in that class probably won't be Comrade Qiu Zhenzhen." Xingbei said, "I just don't study."

Zhou Baoshan glanced at him, "Shut up, okay? You can't drop out of metaphysics, okay?"

Facing Zhou Boshan, Xingbei started his "I'm not unintelligent, I just don't learn" remarks again.

In order to make him believe in himself, Xingbei also took out the "Five-Year College Entrance Examination, Three-Year Simulation" that he had bought when he was a freshman in high school, a colorful set.

He finished flipping through the book, and there was nothing on it except the hot and sour powder dripping from the spicy oil.

"Look, I don't even do my homework." Xingbei said, "I don't do my homework, and the English test is still more than 50 points. If I do it, I will be fine."

Zhou Baoshan was annoyed by his reading, she nodded repeatedly, "deideidei."

And Cheng Jin had already been doing math papers on the sidelines.

The compulsory course of his university is advanced mathematics, so he hasn't lost those basic knowledge.

Without a pen, he made marks with his hands, and finished the multiple-choice questions in a short while.

A female classmate next to him handed over a pen, "Do you want to use it?"

Cheng Jin said without raising his head, "Thank you."

The female classmate waved her hand generously, "This is for you, you don't have to pay it back."

Cheng Jin took a look at the pink body of the pen and the big crystal heart on the tip of the pen, and barely managed a smile.

Master Kun only left them two lessons to write, and the last lesson was for answering.

Zhou Boshan sat with Cheng Jin and listened very carefully, but Cheng Jin could tell that he didn't listen at all.

There are a few questions about solving functions, which are quite difficult. Master Kun said that he would ask someone to come up and do it, and asked who would be able to do it.

As a result, the whole class was silent, and no one raised their hands.

After a few seconds, Cheng Jin and Qiu Zhenzhen, the math class representative, raised their hands at the same time.

"Okay, you two come up." Master Kun looked at Cheng Jin meaningfully.

Qiu Zhenzhen is much shorter than Cheng Jin, and it is difficult to reach the blackboard when solving problems.

When Cheng Jin wrote the problem-solving process, he had already written the answer.

Throw the chalk into the box, clap your hands and get off the podium.

Seeing that he had finished writing, Qiu Zhenzhen was a little flustered, frowned and said to Master Kun, "Teacher, can I apply to have a look at my test paper."

Master Kun smiled, "It's okay, you go down first."

Qiu Zhenzhen was very persistent, "Teacher, I just took a look, really, I just solved it below, I was too nervous and forgot."

Master Kun had no choice but to compromise and let him get the test paper.

When Qiu Zhenzhen wrote the answer, Cheng Jin said in a low voice, "Wrong."

Sure enough, not long after, Master Kun erased Qiu Zhenzhen's answer.

"Okay, let's talk about this question first..." Master Kun picked up the chalk and began to write.

At this time, Cheng Jin had a scorching gaze shot at him from behind himself, and when he turned around, it was Qiu Zhenzhen who was looking at him.

Cheng Jin raised his eyebrows at him expressionlessly.

Xueba Qiu Zhenzhen felt that he was being provoked.

Master Kun tapped on the blackboard, "Now let's look at the problem that Cheng Jin solved."

Master Kun glanced at Cheng Jin, "For this question, he didn't write his own problem-solving process, but gave the answer directly, but I saw it next to him just now, and he solved this problem with the method of university. During the college entrance examination, of course it is not allowed. If you don’t write about the problem-solving process, there is no point.”

Cheng Jin thought for a while, when he just solved the problem, he subconsciously used the simplest algorithm, completely forgetting when he learned it.

Everyone looked at Cheng Jin one after another, which made him feel pressured.

When school was over, Zhou Boshan wobbled in front of him.

Just after leaving the cram school, a girl stopped in front of Zhou Baoshan.

He was wearing black overalls and a black T-shirt. His tall and straight figure made the girl in front of him extraordinarily petite.

"Zhou Baoshan, Qiqi asked me to tell you that she also wants to review with you." The girl looked at Zhou Baoshan and said, "Why did you block her?"

Zhou Baoshan still had that indifferent look on his face, "Who are you?"

"I'm her friend." Seeing that he was about to leave, the girl hurriedly tugged at the hem of his clothes, "Qiqi likes you very much, can you stop being so cruel to her?"

Zhou Boshan didn't speak, but kept looking down at the girl's hand holding the hem of his clothes.

He is annoyed when people touch him, but it is the most basic politeness for a boy to maintain his demeanor to girls.

He didn't know how many times he said the words of refusal, it was very clear, very open, and he went to the point.But why doesn't she leave room for herself?

Zhou Baoshan pressed the fire and waited for her to let go, then frowned sharply and said: "I have someone I like, tell Song Qiran not to bother me anymore."

After walking a long way, Cheng Jin said jokingly: "Wow, you actually have someone you like, am I too late to realize it, and I still..."

Zhou Baoshan took two steps back, cast a sideways glance at him and said, "Do you want to know who I like?"

"Ok?"

Zhou Baoshan turned her head and whispered in his ear, "You."