make you angry, a little happy

Being pushed suddenly, Zhang Zhao didn't know what to do, and the two watched silently for a few seconds.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Su Xiaoyuan didn't like his view, it was like a microscope that could magnify his shortcomings.

"I, I think your handwriting looks good. No one in Class 9 is as good as you." Zhang Zhao hurried to the podium and wiped the corners of the blackboard that he hadn't cleaned.

By the way, approach him and study his standing posture. Why do you keep leaning on things?You can't stand under your feet, are you?

Su Xiaoyuan himself was a thin-skinned child, he couldn't stand criticism, let alone praise, and when he was praised, his eyes were not as red as before. "No, you can write well if you practice hard."

Han Wen came in from the outside and was taken aback: "Okay, Zhang Zhao, you know how to clean up the class, and the class leader has nothing to do."

"That's right, our Class 9 has just been established, so I have to help you build your reputation!" Zhang Zhao and Han Wen have been talking for the third year, and they are not too big or small, "Old Han, I just found you a life committee member." , How about Su Xiaoyuan? Other classes have published board reports, but our Class 3 has none of them! Look at our class Xiaoyuan’s handwriting, correct! Delicate! Beautiful! Write a teacher’s list at the back, and our class can be this week’s board report First, do you believe it?"

Xiaoyuan?Su Xiaoyuan was stunned to be called so affectionate all of a sudden.As soon as the class teacher arrived, he thought about the loss he had suffered in the morning, and pitifully went to file a complaint. "Mr. Han, I asked Mr. Wang for the papers of Class 1 at noon, but he didn't give them."

Yes, it is to sue Lao Wang.He doesn't need to care about the laughter and squabbles of his classmates before, and he doesn't give papers, no!

Han Wen didn't expect Lao Wang not to give it. "Oh, Mr. Wang... Forget it, don't think too much, I'll go for you in the afternoon. How about it, are you still used to the new group? Zhang Zhao and others are still fine. There are many special students in the class. What's the matter?" You tell him."

"Yes, I take special care of our Ban Xiaoyuan." Zhang Zhao pretended to put his shoulder on his shoulder, and when he touched him, he hid again, really like a little girl, "We are both big boys, why are you shy Ah, Mr. Han, don't worry, with me here, no one in the class can bully him. The day after tomorrow I will personally accompany him to make a poster..."

Zhang Zhao is warm to him, but Su Xiaoyuan is a little afraid of him.He is too enthusiastic, his arms are hot, and he always stares at his legs: "But I don't want to publish blackboard newspapers with you."

"Brother Zhao will get you some papers, okay?" Zhang Zhao put his arms around him and said, like a pair of good buddies who grew up, with their mouths close to his ears, and sugar-coated cannonballs to bribe him, "from Class 1."

This Su Xiaoyuan wanted it, wanted it so much, and didn't hide from Zhang Zhao's hand: "Really? What if I don't give it?"

"Really, Lao Wang won't give it to me, so I'll go directly to the students of class 1. If they don't give it up, Brother Zhao can get it back for you." Zhang Zhao tightened his arms, he was really thin, If you are joking around, you can hug her.

Su Xiaoyuan gritted his teeth: "That's fine, but I have to finish my evening self-study before doing it, and it can't take up my study time... Thank you, monitor."

"Oh, what a joke." Zhang Zhao let go of his hand. All afternoon, he felt like he had the smell of saponins all over his body, puff puff puff.

It was Han Wen's Chinese class in the afternoon, and Su Xiaoyuan finished it hungry.Lao Han taught the class in person, and the classroom environment was better than that in the morning by more than 01:30. Everyone took notes seriously.

Of course, I have to take notes, the physical examination results are not everything, what is really useful is the college entrance examination culture class.It seems that everyone knows that science scores cannot be improved in a short period of time. If you barely get a pass, you can't fall behind in liberal arts.

Even Zhang Zhao is taking notes seriously, Su Xiaoyuan can't see through him, compared with Ji Chongyang, there is a huge difference between heaven and earth, just like Experimental High School and No. [-] Middle School, it really can't be finished in a sentence or two.

Saying that this person is very bad, but it is not bad for me, but I always feel that he is a bit dangerous.

Zhang Zhao was secretly happy.Little Crane has been studying himself, how can he not know?Study it, Brother Zhao will love you well in the future.

Before the third class in the afternoon, Su Xiaoyuan was typing vertical lines in his notebook, so as to distinguish between ordinary difficulty and important points, and he was typing very seriously. Four clean papers floated over from the side, covering his handwriting.

"You...why do you want it?" Two shallow dimples appeared on Su Xiaoyuan's face, it seemed that he was overthinking, Zhang Zhao was not a bad person, he really took care of himself, "Thank you, can you awesome."

"What else can I want, just go straight to Lao Wang!" Zhang Zhao gave him a hug at noon, and he still wanted to. It's so interesting to touch and run, "Don't just talk, how are you going to thank me?"

"Didn't I promise you to publish the newspaper?" Su Xiaoyuan immediately picked up the paper and read it as if he had found a treasure.The difficulty is not too great, but the question type is something I have never seen before, and I immediately forgot everything.

Zhang Zhao found that this person was very funny. When he studied mathematics, he forgot everything.It's so serious that it's fun. "Just say thank you? Do you know how hard it is to get the test paper... I can leave if I don't say anything." He kicked Su Xiaoyuan's left foot again. There is no one in the class to protect you."

"Gone? Why are you leaving?" Su Xiaoyuan shrank his legs, feeling that he was being rude just now, and replaced his gratitude with concern: "...There are still two classes, are you not going to attend?"

"Go down to practice." Zhang Zhao said nonsense, he quit the team, and he just used excuses to skip class, "I won't come back for evening self-study, you should be careful, if there is a fight in the class, you should hide, go home and be careful."

"Aren't you coming back for evening self-study?" Su Xiaoyuan told him to speak in a panic, and he looked around, except for Zhang Zhao, he didn't know anyone.He An was not there, and neither was Tao Wenchang.

Just as Zhang Zhao took two steps, he came back with his bag and teased him condescendingly: "Why, do you really want me back?"

Su Xiaoyuan squeezed the pen tightly. "You're talking nonsense!"

"Hey, if you want brother Zhao to accompany you to study at night, just say so." Zhang Zhao was swallowed by your nonsense, which sounded like flirting, "I can't do it tonight, I will accompany you tomorrow. Don't forget to write Exams, come early tomorrow and lend me to copy."

"Come early? How early?" Su Xiaoyuan really didn't want to stay in class 9 alone.The pencil case on the table reminded him of Ji Chongyang again, and it was given to him by him.

I don't know if that outstanding boy will remember himself, remember that there was a deskmate who transferred from high school...

"As early as possible, I'll go first!" Zhang Zhao was afraid that Han Wen would catch him, so he ran away without looking back.

Su Xiao originally thought that Zhang Zhao was joking with him, but after the third class, this person really didn't come back.Not only him, but half of the class's chairs are empty.

It turns out... This is the daily life of sports students, sacrificing the time of culture class to train.After four classes, there were two extra quizzes. Han Wen seemed to be used to the vacant seats in the class, so she just helped the students who didn't show up collect the test papers, folded them and put them on their desks.

Su Xiaoyuan had no difficulty in taking an exam of this level, and the papers were closed at 06:30.He wanted to go home, He An and Zhang Zhao were not there, and there was no one he knew in the class. If there was a fight in the evening self-study, wouldn't he suffer.

And I'm so hungry.

I want to go home and eat the dishes my mother has not eaten for a long time.Fortunately, my home is not far from the school. Although it is on the 12th floor, there is an elevator. Otherwise, he would not be able to go up there for two hours.

"Mom?" As soon as they got off the elevator, Su Xiaoyuan and Chen Qin bumped into each other, "Mom, why are you going?"

Chen Qin was relieved when her eldest son came back, and she was taking out the keys of the bicycle: "I sent you a WeChat message just now and didn't reply, and my mother is thinking of going to school to pick you up."

"No, I'm over 18 years old, and I can't walk back by myself after such a short distance." Su Xiaoyuan didn't grow up with his mother, but every year for festivals and birthdays, his mother went to Nanjing to accompany her, and he called every other day.Being wronged at school, she wanted to act coquettishly with her mother, Su Xiaoyuan took Chen Qin's arm and shook it: "Isn't it, I'm back, I'm already an adult."

"Well, I'm an adult, so don't let mom care about it?" Chen Qin pretended to be unhappy, and walked back with the child.She has a typical oval face. When she was young, she had shawl hair and someone would whistle while walking on the street.But my hair grayed very early, and it was almost completely white before the age of 40. I didn't bother to dye it so long before I cut it into ear-length short hair.When she smiles, the lines at the end of her eyes are quite obvious, and she is a woman who loves to laugh.

But for this laughing woman, fate did not treat her favorably.

"Mom, don't go to school in the future, I'm tired after get off work, I can go back by myself." Su Xiaoyuan was not familiar with this building, and he hadn't moved in the year he was sent to Nanjing.

"Mom is worried about you, and the new school is afraid that you won't get used to it." Chen Qin pulled him, walking slowly, slower than pulling a child, "I wanted to come back after work, but you didn't move the food in the refrigerator But, did you not go home for lunch at noon?"

Su Xiaoyuan hasn't been dragged by his mother for a long time. The lights in the corridor are all sensor lights, and they won't turn on unless they stomp their feet.Chen Qin was walking in the dark, because she cared about her son so she didn't stomp on it.It was only in this dark environment that Su Xiaoyuan didn't pretend to maintain a body that was difficult to balance. When he walked, the height difference between his shoulders became much larger in an instant.

"Is the school still used to it?" Chen Qin was very worried. She had checked with District No. [-] Middle School, but there was no way.

"It's very good. Our class is also newly assigned. Everyone doesn't know each other. They are very enthusiastic about me. The class teacher also likes me, and the math teacher... even specially left me a separate paper. There are too many things to do when the school starts at noon. I didn’t come back.” Su Xiaoyuan almost took a step and swayed, like a crane shot down by the Heavenly Palace, “But before class in the afternoon, I ate near the school. There is Master Ye, who sells stewed lentil noodles. It’s delicious. I Eat a big bowl. I ate with... a classmate named He An, who is on the school's lead team. And the monitor of our class, he is my deskmate."

On the way back, he saw a shop named Master Ye.The sign standing at the door reads the signature lentil stewed noodles, and a 9% discount is given with a student ID.

Chen Qin felt uncomfortable, and no parent would feel at ease if they sent their good children to No. [-] Middle School. "It's good to eat, don't go to class hungry. It's good to have someone in the class to take care of you... By the way, Xiao Yun is doing homework at home. Mom made a small cubicle for the living room, so you two don't disturb each other."

Soon to be home, Su Xiaoyuan was very happy, and said innocently: "Well, he will take the middle school entrance exam next year, and I will take the college entrance examination. They are both busy, so we can't bother them."

"Yeah, you said that you two are still rushing together..." The corridor was very long, and the corridor was very long. When Chen Qin took out the key and was about to open the anti-theft door, the door inside opened first.

"Mom, are you back so soon?" A tall figure was Su Yun.

"I was about to go downstairs, but I bumped into your brother in the elevator." Chen Qin pulled the anti-theft door and didn't open it, "Xiao Yun, open the door, so that mom won't have to take the key."

"Oh." Su Yun looked at the mother and son outside the door, mainly at his brother, his biological brother.His appearance and height followed his father's, and he was the tallest in the family, standing motionless inside the door.

Chen Qin pulled the door: "Hey, the door isn't open."

"Oh...it's open." This time the door opened, but Su Yun's body language couldn't be more obvious, saying no with every movement.He looked down at the older brother, watching his strange gait with a look of contempt.

Su Xiaoyuan stopped limping immediately, just because his younger brother took a look at his legs. "Xiaoyun, you are out of school."

Su Yun laughed first: "Mom, how old is my brother? His 18th birthday is over, why are you still holding him?"

"Even if you live to be a hundred, in my eyes, you are still a little bit, no different from a newborn." Chen Qin touched the head of the youngest son, hurting this and that, "Have you eaten yet?"

"No, I want to wait for you to come back to eat together, but you want to pick up my brother." Su Yun walked into the house high.The house is not big, a small two-bedroom, but it is well organized.The big bedroom belonged to Chen Qin, and the small bedroom was always given to Su Yun alone.My brother, who had been gone for many years, came back suddenly, and the comfortable single bed became a bunk bed, which made me somewhat unhappy.

Especially boys at this age are rebellious, disobedient, and begin to value privacy.

Su Xiaoyuan put his schoolbag on the sofa in the living room. Compared with the morning, Xiangyang's living room has an extra curtain.Hooks are installed on the east and west walls, and a nylon line is drawn between the two hooks.

A blue checked cloth is hung on the thread, which divides the small living room into two.In this way, you can watch TV outside and study inside.

"Is it okay?" Chen Qin tried his best to create a good environment for the children. The two sons are 3 years apart, just in time for the middle school entrance examination and the college entrance examination. "The inside is for your review."

She knows Xiaoyun's temperament, just like their father, it's not easy to get in touch with.Besides, he has been nagging a while ago, saying that there is one more person in the bedroom and he can't review, so he had no choice but to set up a table for the eldest son in the living room.

"Thank you mom, it's quite a laborious job, right?" Su Xiaoyuan didn't care, the younger brother's room was small, there was only one writing desk, two people really couldn't use it.He loves his mother very much, the conditions at home cannot be said to be bad, but when he comes back by himself, Xiao Yun's quality of life will drop, and he understands his brother's feelings.

"It's really good like this. Xiaoyun is inside and I'm outside. It's just right." Su Xiaoyuan pulled the curtain, and there was a folding table and an office chair inside.There are also cushions prepared by my mother. I really can think of them, and I thought of them for myself.

"Mom, let's eat. The food will be cold soon." Su Yun came out of the kitchen and put rice on the table.Su Xiaoyuan looked back, there were two sets of chopsticks, two bowls, and two stools, none of which belonged to him.

The author has something to say: We, Su Baobao, have already been enlightened in our relationship. We have a vague feeling about our former tablemate Ji Chongyang, and we know that we like boys.Zhang Gou is still in a state of duress in his relationship.

Zhang Zhao: I'm not naive, I just want him to play with me only.