Don't run after school

When Cheng Jin realized that his "myopia" was getting worse, he was in class. He couldn't even read the words on the blackboard clearly. Every time he raised his head, he would find white chalk characters of different sizes and shades. , all have varying degrees of ghosting.

The chicken boss in the back seat sometimes wears glasses, Cheng Jin took his glasses and shook them twice, "How many degrees?"

Mr. Ji held up the mirror and finished drawing his eyebrows and said, "More than 300."

Cheng Jin put it on without thinking, squinted his eyes and glanced at the blackboard.

Seems to be a little clearer, but ghosting is still there.

In the past, even if he sat in the last seat, he could clearly see every punctuation mark of the teacher. What's going on now?

Cheng Jin returned the glasses to Mr. Ji, thinking that he might have to go to the optical shop to have his eyesight tested.

Zhou Baoshan just woke up from the table, glanced at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

"My eyes have been very uncomfortable for the past two days. It may be myopia. I want to get glasses." Cheng Jin said, "Is there an optical shop nearby?"

"One store in this area just closed, and it won't open until next month. There are quite a lot of optical shops in the city center, but they don't have time until the weekend." Zhou Boshan stretched her waist.

"You can accompany me to the city center that weekend." Cheng Jin said.

"Okay, I'll accompany you when I finish my work on the weekend." Zhou Baoshan lowered his head and took out a notebook from the drawer, flipped through two pages, and then closed it again.

After a class, Cheng Jin occasionally caught a glimpse of him propping his chin with one hand and writing tick marks in his notebook, not knowing what he was memorizing.

When get out of class was over, Cheng Jin snatched his notebook directly, took a look at it and heard Zhou Baoshan say in a low voice: "Bring it here."

"Look." Cheng Jin glanced at him lightly, and turned to the page he was reading just now in class.

On the originally blank 4K paper, there was an extra profile of a teenager.The black carbon needle pen outlines the profile of a teenager with seemingly messy lines of varying thickness and length. Although the graffiti seems random, the shadows are distributed just right, depicting the features of the entire face.

Cheng Jin looked familiar, pointed to his nose and asked, "Me?"

Zhou Baoshan snatched the notebook back, tore off the portrait he had just painted with a blank face, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can in the front row.

The trash can was already full, and the ball of paper bounced and fell to the ground, rolling to Xingbei's feet.

Xingbei looked down, then picked it up, and after stretching it flat, he sighed, "Damn it, touch it."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and held Zhou Baoshan's hand, and said in a somewhat excited tone: "Sister Zhou, draw me one too."

Zhou Baoshan was annoyed, pushed his hand away, and only said one word, "Get lost."

"For you, it's just a matter of minutes. Draw one for me." Xingbei pestered him and said, "At worst, I'll buy your copyright for fifty cents."

"I told you to leave, didn't you hear?" Zhou Boshan frowned, really angry.

After saying this, he pushed the table forward, got up and went to the toilet directly.

No one can stop the dog's temper.

Xingbei was a little baffled, he stabbed a hornet's nest without knowing what happened, and Cheng Jin was even more baffled, didn't he just look at his paintings, why did this person suddenly get angry.

And obviously, this anger is directional, it's not directed at Xing Bei, but at Cheng Jin.

In an instant, Cheng Jin thought a lot.

Maybe it's because he's been annoyed by living in his house for so long.

Or maybe it was because I scolded him a few times when I was tutoring him in formulas two days ago, which annoyed him.

Or maybe he was unhappy when he bumped his electric car into a crooked position not long ago?

Although Cheng Jin knew that it was impossible for him to get angry at himself because of these ridiculous reasons, it was even more impossible for him to take a look at his painting purely because of himself.

Zhou Baoshan is not so stingy.

Cheng Jin couldn't figure it out. The two of them have been doing well these few days. In order to give him tutoring, Cheng Jin almost spared all his sleep time.

Because he is not familiar with high school knowledge, he can only read it from the beginning to the end. He bought the review materials from the first to third year of high school from a second-hand book stand, and spread them out one by one.

However, Cheng Jin is very smart, as long as he goes through the questions on the sample questions in his mind, basically all question types can be solved easily.

In order to give him more confidence during tutoring, Cheng Jin even used his nap time to read books.

In the evening, the two of them were lying in the study room reading, the light from the desk lamp shining on the exercise book.

Cheng Jin kept his back straight even when he was sitting, turning the fountain pen with one hand, and pressing the exercise booklet with the other hand to talk to Zhou Baoshan.

"Look at this question, as long as you understand it, you can basically solve all the questions..."

Cheng Jin ticked off two strokes casually, circled the key points for him, then tapped the pen on the table, and signaled Zhou Boshan to try it with his eyes.

When Zhou Baoshan turned his head to write, Cheng Jin propped his chin and fell asleep silently.

His eyelashes are long, and there are two heavy dark circles under his eyes.

In Zhou Baoshan's memory, he probably didn't sleep well for a week.

This guy always babbled that his eyes were going to wear out, but he still helped him with tutoring without blinking.Just the highlighted points covered all the knowledge of the entire first year and second year of high school.

Cheng Jin not only has to review by himself, but also helps him improve his studies together.

In the first few days, Zhou Baoshan was also in high spirits. Whenever he saw a question he could not do, he was as excited as if he had won a prize.

However, Cheng Jin explained to him every time with clear thinking, every step.

Then he found that Cheng Jin began to doze off while sleeping, and Cheng Jin's spirit became worse and worse. Cheng Jin couldn't even concentrate on listening to the teacher's lecture. He wrote his own on the table by himself, and was called by the teacher. Criticized several times.

Master Kun directly called him to the balcony, and reprimanded him sternly: "When the teacher is teaching mathematics, you write English at the bottom. What can you learn if you continue like this? Cheng Jin, don't think you It’s amazing, not to mention the first place in the quiz, I see you, this test is even difficult for [-] points.”

Cheng Jin didn't say anything at the time, but Zhou Baoshan knew that he must be very uncomfortable.

A person who was so high above never looked down. A person who was born to be the first in the exam, but now he is beaten by the teacher again and again, and his self-esteem is frustrated again and again.

It might be unbearable for anyone to change.

It is impossible for anyone's heart to be that strong, let alone this is the third year of high school.

Seeing Zhou Baoshan these days, she felt very sorry for him.

He persuaded Cheng Jin several times to go to bed early, but Cheng Jin never listened to him.

He has a tougher temper than himself, once a decision is made, no one can change it.

After Cheng Jin read Zhou Baoshan's graffiti notebook that day, he was very unhappy all day long.

In the afternoon, Xingbei went to the canteen to buy a packet of spicy strips, and stuffed them under the table for Zhou Baoshan, trying to curry favor with him with the fifty cents worth of spicy strips.

But Zhou Baoshan didn't accept it, he was not so easy to please, no matter how you say it would cost two packs of spicy strips, one pack was too cold.

Zhou Boshan's reason for rejecting him was: "Your spicy strips are not from Weilong. I never eat non-brand spicy strips."

Zhou Boshan doesn't even look at the non-branded spicy noodles, he is such a picky person.

Xing Bei started to eat it by himself, and Cheng Jin was a little annoyed, "Can you stop eating it in class, it tastes really strong."

Because of the unhappiness in the morning, the bewildered Cheng Jin hasn't spoken to Zhou Boshan until now, and Zhou Boshan has a tendency to draw a line with him.

Xingbei continued to eat spicy strips, "Cover your nose, don't worry, don't you feel anxious about eating?"

Cheng Jin secretly glanced at Zhou Boshan, poked Xingbei and said, "Ask Zhou Boshan, will he eat with me after school?"

Sitting next to him, Zhou Baoshan could hear him better than Xingbei.

Xingbei turned his head, with the unfinished beef-flavored spicy strips in his mouth, he asked vaguely, "What?"

Zhou Baoshan also patted Xingbei on the shoulder and said, "Tell Cheng Jin that I won't have dinner with him tonight."

It was only now that Xingbei understood what the two of them were doing, and he used himself as a mouthpiece.

Cheng Jin touched Xing Bei's shoulder again and asked, "Ask Zhou Boshan, why doesn't he have dinner with me?"

Xingbei looked hopeless, "You two... are so close, you still fucking order me..."

Zhou Baoshan directly ignored Xingbei's personal feelings, and moved Cheng Jin's shoulder and said: "Because Zhou Baoshan said that he is not happy today."

"Damn it." Cheng Jin didn't torture Xing Bei again this time, and frowned impatiently, looking into Zhou Baoshan's eyes, "What's going on with you today?"

Zhou Baoshan looked at him and said word by word: "I don't like others to read my notebook."

"I've seen it all, there are so many things." Cheng Jin was annoyed, "How about I pick out your eyeballs for you?"

Zhou Boshan's Adam's apple twitched, it was really hard to embarrass others, especially Cheng Jin.

But he couldn't just watch Cheng Jin endure for himself, dragging Cheng Jin back.

It doesn't matter whether he passes the exam or not, Cheng Jin has to pass the exam, it doesn't matter if he leaves or not, Cheng Jin has to stay.

If Cheng Jin doesn't come first in the exam, it's all his fault.

This is just the beginning, he is so cumbersome, and he will have to pay for it in the future. Now he must express his position, otherwise, it will be difficult in the future.

"No need, I'm annoyed when I see you now." After Zhou Baoshan finished speaking, she turned her back to Cheng Jin and lazily lay down on the table, "I'm so annoying, you drag me to tutoring every day, I don't want to repair."

Cheng Jin felt that kindness was being treated like a donkey, and he was a little speechless, "I..."

"Don't think you're being nice to me by doing this, I'm bothered." Zhou Baoshan closed her eyes with a sideways face, and said ruthlessly.

"Zhou Boshan, where's your conscience? Do you know how much I've lost sleep these days to give you tutoring? I'm almost going to have a nervous breakdown... Are you a dog?" Cheng Jin pulled Zhou Boshan's hand arm.

When it touched Cheng Jin's palm, Zhou Boshan's heart softened a bit, but he still pulled out his arm forcefully.

Then he said the most lethal words, "Go away, that's your wishful thinking."