A pair of boring male deskmates

After talking about Chu Jing, let's pull the timeline to the beginning of the school year.

In the first year of high school, I finally faced the division of arts and sciences.Our school is a typical school that puts more emphasis on science than literature. Therefore, those of us who rank relatively high in grades, especially those who scored better in science before the exam than in liberal arts, were all suppressed by the teacher. With eyes closed, he embarked on the road of no return to academic theory.I knew from the beginning that it was inevitable that I would study theory.But when I really sat in the classroom of the science class, I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

In my heart, there is always some expectation of learning literature.Nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in life, anyway, things that deviate from my heart, not just this one, why should I worry about it.

Since the division of arts and sciences, it is natural to have some new students in the class.

Geng Xining's teaching level has always been appallingly low.As a Chinese teacher, it’s okay to read the questions as they are and refer to the answers, and some words are even mispronounced.We also corrected it at first, but as time went by, we found out that Geng Xining had a good temper.You correct it, he not only refuses to accept it, but also becomes angry with embarrassment.So, now he reads a typo, we all pretend not to hear.Sometimes the mistakes are too outrageous, and I will sit down and whisper, "Shouldn't I pronounce xxx?" When Geng Xining heard it, he would ask us to look it up in the dictionary to see what the correct pronunciation of the word is, and then Pretending to be nonchalant, read the correct pronunciation again.

One pretends to be deaf and the other dumb, but they live in peace with each other.

But how do newcomers understand these rules.In this Chinese class, Geng Xining mispronounced a word, and heard the whispered error correction below, let us open the dictionary as usual.The new classmate suddenly smiled for some reason, and was picked up mercilessly by Geng Xining.

"Who laughed! Stand up for me!"

The boy looked bewildered.

Geng Xining was furious: "What are you laughing at! You were laughing in the back during class, snickering! Star! What's so funny! Couldn't the teacher know how to read this word! I'm here to let you look it up in the dictionary, and then deepen your understanding. My own impression. What do you know! What do you know! Just laugh behind you! Stand up for me! Star!"

This temper really came suddenly, and it seemed to be a bit unreasonable.Since there is no way to improve your own level, then suppress those who tell the truth.Geng Xining is really shameless.This behavior is in line with his usual style.

Lin Fen's note passed over, and there were four large characters written on it: desperate.

I put a tick on it.

The monthly exam is ushered in again.Month after month, time really flies by.We cleaned up the books on the table, pasted the admission ticket number on the corner of the table, and each looked for the respective examination room.

I can see Zhou Yajun again.

The test number is based on the ranking of academic performance.Zhou Yajun has excellent grades and is consistently in the top ten in his grade all year round. Naturally, there are only those few exam tables, sitting tossed and turned.My grades have been declining all the way, and I am getting farther and farther away from him.In the beginning, I was able to peek at his back in a grandiose way, but now we are separated by two aisles.

A classroom can only accommodate thirty people.I don't know how long I can stay in the top [-] of my grade.The test papers were handed out, and I stared at the white paper, feeling irritable and nervous for no reason. If I knew that I would fail the test every time, then what's the point of me taking this test?

It's useless.

After finishing the exam dejectedly, I returned to my classroom, and saw someone wrote on the seat number at the corner of the desk: classmate, is your desk a little dirty?

The handwriting is very delicate, as if a girl would write it.Maybe I was afraid that I would be angry, so I drew a small smiling face next to it.

I laughed.No way, I've always been sloppy.Our tables are all painted white, and it's easy to get all kinds of marks on them.I have never paid attention to the pen, and the ballpoint pen is easy to smudge, so a large number of my ballpoint pen marks have accumulated on the table, blue, red, and occasionally black carbon pen marks.For a long time, it was rubbed into a ball by my sleeve, showing a smoky blue-purple color; for a short time, the color was distinct, crawling one by one on my desktop.

Lin Fen has criticized my desktop hygiene many times.Helpless, I'm too lazy to clean it - the habit of using pens is there, and it's not easy to change. How do I know how these pen marks are branded on the desktop.After a long time, Lin Fen had no choice but to deal with it calmly, pretending not to see it.

I didn't expect to fall into the hands of a little girl this time.

I was a little embarrassed, and replied on the seat number: I'm sorry~ But look at the blurred colors on the table, does it have a romantic feeling of Provence?

After the exam in the afternoon, I came back to read the comments, and there was a new one: Provence?Hahahahahaha~ But you still have to pay attention to table hygiene~

I leave a message: Okay ^_^ Be sure to pay attention in the future

You come and go, but it is also a bit interesting, adding some flavor to the boring exam.Before I knew it, it was the afternoon of the last day.

Before the afternoon exam, Hao Zijian did not come to the classroom to follow him as usual.Chu Jing probably wanted to talk to him about something, so she ran to the office to find him.Searched around, still not there.It wasn't a big deal, Chu Jing came back just in time to run into Geng Xining who was standing at the door of our class.Geng Xining was blowing his nose "star" and "star", poking his head at the back door, not knowing what he was looking for.Seeing Chu Jing approaching, Geng Xining asked, "Where's your head teacher?"

Chu Jing looked confused: "I don't know either."

Geng Xining said: "It's time to come? Why can't I see anyone anywhere?"

It is not a trivial matter for an adult to disappear for no reason.Several of our class cadres got together.

Chu Jing suggested: "How about we make a phone call?"

Geng Xining wanted to go back to class to have a look, so he dialed Hao Zijian's cell phone number and handed it to us: "You guys call first and ask, I'll go back and have a look."

Zheng Jixiang took the phone and turned on the speakerphone. There were "beeps" and "beeps" for a while, and finally a human voice came. The man asked suspiciously, "Who is it?"

It turned out to be a female voice.

Zheng Jixiang replied politely: "Hello, is this my wife?"

"Ah? Mistress what? I don't know you? This phone is..."

Chu Jing didn't wait for her to finish speaking, and said first: "You don't know our head teacher and you are holding our head teacher's mobile phone? What is your relationship with him?"

The sports committee member didn't think it was a big deal when he watched the excitement, and said, "You can't be a mistress, are you?"

The sports committee member had a loud voice. When he made such a noise, the class exploded immediately. "Oh my god! Our head teacher is looking for a mistress!" "The head teacher's mistress called blatantly!" "The head teacher was detained by the mistress!" Zheng Jixiang was so annoyed that he turned around and shouted at the class: "Don't mess around!" say!"

The voice of the discussion was a little quieter.

The woman said: "What are you talking about! I picked up this mobile phone on the side of the road! There is also a tattered scooter next to it! It's all in the ditch! I didn't see anyone! I don't know who it is, whether it was in a car accident Already?"

Car accidents can be big or small.But when I heard these two words suddenly, I couldn't help but think seriously.Chu Jing's eyes were already red, and she said hoarsely: "The head teacher had a car accident!"

The head teacher had a car accident!

This time everyone was not as interested as before.No matter how bad he is, he is also our class teacher, and there is still a basic friendship between teachers and students.Immediately, everyone in the class turned ashen.This is beyond our capabilities, so we had no choice but to go to Geng Xining and tell him the bad news.

Geng Xining sniffled and said, "Let me handle it. You go to the exam first."

We have no choice but to take care of the things in front of us first.I don't know who shouted: "Don't let the class teacher down! You have to take the exam!" The morale was boosted.The students in the third class looked serious, and put on a posture of death, like a soldier who will go to the battlefield in a second.During the exam this afternoon, our mentality was very subtle, as if Hao Zijian had really died.

After the exam, the children without the class teacher walked into the classroom with different expressions.Several of our class cadres decided to go to the office first to see if the head teacher came back, and if he didn't come back, we will make the next step.Just two steps away, I saw a man in the corridor, limping over.

Hao Zijian was right that he was so short.

Zheng Jixiang was the first to ask: "Head teacher, why didn't you come over this afternoon?"

The head teacher had half of his face swollen, and he laughed and said, "Ah, hahahahaha, it's okay, it's okay, don't worry about me, it's nothing serious. Thank you for your concern, you all go back to class."

The matter was left alone, and the head teacher did not give a clear explanation.In the end, the committee members and class representatives who often came in and out of the office listened to one sentence here and there, and pieced together the story of the incident.At noon that day, Hao Zijian went out to drink, got drunk, rode a small electric motorcycle, wobbled back, fell into a ditch by the side of the road, and his mobile phone flew out.Hao Zijian fell into a daze, walked home in a daze, and fell asleep soundly.At noon that day, Hao Zijian's wife took the child to his grandma's house, so he didn't even ask for leave.

What, we all thought he was dead.

Drink wrong.

The results of the monthly exam were released this time, and my grade ranking dropped below the top [-] for the first time.Really facing this day, my heart is a little numb.I don't know where my bottom is, I don't know how long I will fall, I can only feel empty in my heart, waiting for myself to keep falling, falling, falling.Fortunately, the class ranking is still the first, which is somewhat of a comfort to me.

Lin Fen and I have different paths.His grades are much more stable, occasionally improving for a while, and then stabilizing at new heights.This kind of psychological pressure is of course much smaller than mine.I live a leisurely life every day, but the smile on my face is getting less and less.