Don't run after school

It didn't take long for Cheng Jin to receive a message from Xingbei - buddy, isn't it alright?

Cheng Jin quickly replied, "Get lost."

As a result, when he went to take the exam on Monday, he really didn't see Xingbei.

Cheng Jin really suspected that this guy ran away with the money.

After sending someone a text message and asking, I found out that Xingbei had a sudden high fever and just missed today's monthly exam perfectly.

He had just opened the test paper and hadn't written yet. After reviewing the questions, he felt stable.

When he finished writing the composition, Cheng Jin glanced at the time. There were still more than 40 minutes left, and most of the other students were still writing hard, so he handed in the test paper without thinking.

There is basically nothing to check in Chinese.

When he came out, he glanced at his phone, and Xingbei sent him a text message asking him - "What is the composition topic, although I am seriously ill and cannot take the exam, but I am concerned about the examination room, you tell me the composition topic, I Even if you die of illness, you have to use your bloody fingers to finish writing stroke by stroke."

Cheng Jin impatiently tossed out a few words—"Ordinary is also extraordinary."

The title lists the stories of several people, such as the sewer workers who accidentally discovered that there was a problem with the city’s drainage pipes, and then rescued two children, and the centenarians who scavenged and helped hundreds of children in mountainous areas. These people shine in their ordinary jobs. , did his own job well, and finally became a hero.

When Zhou Boshan came out, Cheng Jin asked him what he had written.

Zhou Baoshan was copying his pockets, raised his eyebrows, and his eyebrows were full of disdain for the person who wrote the question, "You ask me how to write such a simple question. Of course, I wrote about left-behind children."

"Are you serious? The idea of ​​the topic is so obvious, how the hell can you get involved in the issue of left-behind children?"

"The title seems straightforward, but in fact, there is a key word hidden in both cases - children. Children are the hope of the country, so I think this is the answer that the question maker really wants to see." Zhou Bao Shan said clearly, "Left-behind children are the group of children who need the most care from the society. I think there is nothing wrong with my writing like this."

Cheng Jin patted him on the shoulder, "Well said, I think the author of the question will give you a score of 6 and send it in the form of 666."

Zhou Baoshan shrugged her shoulders indifferently.

The remaining exams are also very easy, Cheng Jin is the first to come out every time, followed by Zhou Boshan.

Complete all subjects in one day.

When the last game was leaving, Master Kun stood on the podium and said, "In a few days, after finishing the papers and counting the scores, I will ask the monitor to announce the results in the class group. This is the end of the cram school. We will officially start school and see you in class."

As soon as he finished saying this, there was a commotion under the crowd, booing and joking happily.

"Quiet, I haven't finished yet." Master Kun patted the table, "Some people, don't get too complacent, and don't forget the promise you made with me."

After saying this, Master Kun took a special look at Cheng Jin's face, and Cheng Jin looked at him without hesitation, then pushed open the door and walked out from him.

Lord Kun looked at his back, smiled for no reason, took out his share from the handed-in test paper, glanced at it, and then shook his head, "It's so early, Ao Cheng is like that, let's see if you can do it." You got a flower in the test. I must kill your vigor."

After the exam, it means that you can take a short rest for a few days. Cheng Jin plans to spend these few days in the Internet cafe. After all, there is not much time for the regional competition.

But Zhou Baoshan, the box spirit, still looked like he couldn't get up. On the weekend, he ate chicken with Cheng Jin and was helped nine times, setting a new record.

Cheng Jin was so angry that he wanted to throw the keyboard, "Zhou Goushan, let me tell you, in the future, I will help you up to five times in one round, and if I fall down again, you will fend for yourself. What the fuck, I haven't Turn around and you'll be cold again."

Zhou Baoshan made an "OK" gesture, and just after he finished speaking, he was targeted by a sniper.

He jumped into the sea knowingly and said goodbye to Cheng Jin. The second and third children were also very winking. Seeing that his brother was playing games and was slowing down, he sat in a row and handed Wangzai a drink for Cheng Jin.

Cheng Jin felt worried when he thought about it. With this helpless Adou by his side, he felt more troublesome than a hundred opponents.

But I really can't find other people to form a team with, there is no way but to use a dead horse as a living horse.

"Let's have a barbecue together later." Zhou Baoshan glanced at the phone and said, "Mr. Ji asked to get together to celebrate the holiday."

"Okay." Cheng Jin nodded.

Not long after, Xingbei sent him a message, this guy really wrote the Chinese composition, neatly [-] characters, with a very serious attitude.

However, when he saw half of Cheng Jin, he burst out laughing, this guy is simply too talented.

"Why are you laughing like this?" Zhou Boshan glanced at him.

Without further ado, Cheng Jin forwarded Xingbei's picture to Zhou Baoshan, "Report, there is someone more handsome than you."

The beginning of Xingbei wrote like this, he said: "Tchaikovsky, once said such a sentence, ordinary people are the most worthy of respect, they often hide huge energy, treat ordinary people around you well People, let’s do it and cherish it.”

Then he listed that Bill Gates likes to pick his nose, Warren Buffett likes to play games, and Jobs likes to cry. He forcefully explained that ordinary people also have many shining points.

It’s hard for him to draw [-] words, Cheng Jin replied to him, “You are so knowledgeable, you even know that Bill Gates likes to pick his nose, you are so awesome, please continue to update.”

Xingbei: "I'm talking nonsense, I can't prove it anyway."

"Tonight at eight o'clock to play games online, I'll go have dinner with Mr. Shan."

"What game?"

"Beer, open air, small BBQ."

When he arrived at the place designated by Mr. Chicken, Cheng Jin didn't expect there to be so many people.

A dozen or so faces looked both familiar and unfamiliar.

Zhou Baoshan pulled him to turn his head and was about to leave, but just as he took a step out, he heard Mr. Ji say: "Mr. Shan, just treat it as a way of saving face for me."

Hearing this, Zhou Boshan walked more resolutely.

"Come on, sit down now that you're here." Cheng Jin glanced at the table, there was no Song Qiran, so it's okay.

So the two sat down next to each other, Cheng Jin pulled the bench aside, and said to a tall boy beside him, "Would you like to step back a little?"

That boy was dark, if he hadn't been sitting under the lamp, Cheng Jin wouldn't have been able to tell that he was sitting next to him.

The big black guy pulled the bench, and then talked to Cheng Jin familiarly, "Cheng Jin, right? My name is Zhang Kai, and I'm the sports committee member of the class. They all call me Kaizi."

Cheng Jin nodded, "Hello."

As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled out a pair of chopsticks, and when he looked up, he saw Song Qiran coming over with a plate of roasted chicken feet, and said with a smile, "Everyone has been waiting for a long time."

Mr. Ji waved at her, "Come and sit here, sister."

Cheng Jin was a little unhappy at the time, Mr. Ji didn't know all about this woman and Zhou Boshan, so he insisted on wooing her and creating various opportunities for her to meet, isn't that unintentional?

So, he kept his face dark and didn't say much.

Zhou Baoshan was very at ease, holding a disposable cup, drank several glasses of wine without saying a word, and one bottle was too much, her face was still neither red nor white, and she didn't respond.

Cheng Jin knew that if he drank too much, he would call his mother again, recalling those uncomfortable past events, so he frowned and glared at him, "Drink less."

Zhou Baoshan lowered her head and put down the cup.

"Come on, come on, I'll give you a cup of respect first, I've heard of you a long time ago." Beside Mr. Ji, there was a tall, thin man with a face that could make trouble, small eyes full of pimples, and a smile. Feeling very happy, "Let me introduce myself first, my name is Jiang Zhende."

"Really?" Cheng Jin raised his eyebrows.

"Hahahahahaha, everyone really calls me that." Jiang Zhende smiled, "It really is a top student from a big city in the capital."

Cheng Jin was very disgusted by his mouthful of a top student, and wanted to tell him to shut up immediately.

But Jiang Zhende not only did not shut up, but also asked, "Scholar who is good at science and technology, why did he suddenly come to study in the third year of high school?"

He was really picking which pot to turn on, and before Cheng Jin could say anything, Zhou Boshan said in a low voice, "None of your business."

The tone was so calm that Jiang Zhende was speechless.

Cheng Jin didn't want to mention it either, as if he didn't hear it, he sat down after drinking.

Mr. Ji began to smooth things over, "The roasted wings here are the best, everyone eat more."

After drinking a few glasses of wine, I felt a little hot. There was no air conditioner in the open-air barbecue booth, and there was only a floor fan blowing danglingly next to it.

In the hot summer, even at night, it is very dry.

Soon Cheng Jin was sweating all over his brow, and without thinking about it, he pulled off the T-shirt, revealing a section of strong abdominal muscles, and dragged the hem of the clothes back and forth to fan the wind.

Even when he was sitting, he didn't have a trace of fat around his waist.

Zhou Baoshan was very close to him, and occasionally smelled a scent similar to sea salt shower gel mixed with refreshing mint.This smell does not belong to perfume, nor can it be replaced by compounds. It is a unique smell that only boys emit.

Some people call this hormones.

Zhou Baoshan glanced at his waist, and said frivolously, "Tsk, the waist is fine."

He helped Zhou Baoshan block the wine a few times, Cheng Jin was a little overbearing, he turned to look at Zhou Baoshan calmly, stroked his finger lightly over the tattoo above his mermaid line, and showed it to him, "It's here, look clearly Yet."

Zhou Baoshan was confused, pressed his hand and said: "Can you be more careful?"

Cheng Jin gave a low laugh and said nothing, his dark eyes were shining like stars in the sky.

In the back, a table was full of drinks and wanted to play some truth or dare, Zhou Baoshan didn't want to follow suit, so he dragged Cheng Jin away.

Cheng Jin asked him why he didn't play together with a confused look, Zhou Boshan raised an eyebrow at him, "Then do you want to tell the truth or take a big risk, which one do you ask?"

Cheng Jin drank too much, and said in a daze, "I want to ask you..."

Seeing that he was about to fall to the side, Zhou Baoshan quickly supported him, "Brother Dei, can you keep your focus."

Cheng Jin propped his forehead, pointed to the bottom of his feet and said, "Help me hold this road first, don't let it sway anymore."

Zhou Baoshan hugged him by the shoulders, walked down the street and sighed, "I really... If you want to ask me something fucking, do it quickly."

Cheng Jin stopped suddenly, turned his face away, and looked at him forehead to forehead, nose to nose.

The strong smell of alcohol hit his face, Zhou Baoshan felt a little hot in his ears, he thought Cheng Jin was going to say something next, but he hiccupped as soon as he opened his mouth, Zhou Baoshan kicked him aside, "Get out of here .”

Cheng Jin's trousers had a size 44 footprint firmly on them.

When he got home, Cheng Jin lay down on the sofa and was about to sleep.

Zhou Baoshan helped him take off his pants, and when he looked up, he saw the second child running down the stairs barefoot with a bear in his arms.

"What's wrong with Brother Chengjing?" The second child stepped on the other foot and asked.

Zhou Baoshan didn't answer, but instead asked him, "Why are you standing like this?"

"I don't wear shoes. I just finished washing my feet, so I'm afraid they will get dirty." The second child blinked.

Zhou Baoshan pulled Cheng Jin's trousers off, and then took them upstairs for washing.

Cheng Jin said in a daze, "In my pocket..."

Zhou Baoshan thought he said there was money in his pocket, so he took out a piece of drawing paper folded in quarters.

The moment he spread out the drawing paper, Zhou Baoshan finally understood what Cheng Jin did at the wine table today.

Cheng Jin was telling him that he didn't draw the position of the tattoo correctly, and he had to go a little further down.

"Brother, why are you blushing?" The second child asked standing aside.

Zhou Boshan immediately put the drawing paper back into Cheng Jin's pocket, pretending nothing happened.

He threw his pants on his body, walked up to the second child and hugged him, then whispered in his ear: "Don't tell what happened today, and you can't tell Brother Cheng Jing, do you hear me? "

"Yeah." The second child nodded.

"Then brother asks you, who took off brother Cheng Jing's pants?"

The second child thought for a while, and then said with certainty: "He took it off himself."

Zhou Baoshan kissed him on the cheek, "Well, that's great."

The second child wrapped his arms around Zhou Boshan's neck, and said with a smile, "Brother, I want the Transformers toys from the mall."

Zhou Baoshan stared at the little face of the second child for a long time, and then said: "Zhou Ze, are you too smart?"