Laughing astray

Yan Zihan came over very early in the morning, with a few small bags in his hand. It seemed that he bought something early on the way. Cong Xiaoyi stood on the spot and stretched himself. The neck and back were sore, Yan Zihan took out Cong Xiaoyi's toiletries from his bag, handed them to him and said, "Go wash up first, and then go to school after eating."

"Hmm." Cong Xiao took the things and looked at Cong Jiyun who had woken up on the bed, "There should be a doctor coming for an examination later, is it still uncomfortable?"

Cong Jiyun shook his head, Cong Xiaoyi didn't say anything, turned around and walked out of the ward, Yan Zihan put breakfast on the cabinet next to Cong Jiyun's bed, took a bowl of millet porridge in his hand, "Let's eat something first..."

Cong Jiyun didn't refuse, Yan Zihan took out a small spoon and put it near Cong Jiyun's mouth. Just as Cong Jiyun swallowed, the door of the ward was pushed open, and two little nurses walked in.

One of the slightly fatter little nurses saw Cong Jiyun eating, and quickly stopped him, "Don't eat, I'm going to do a blood test later!"

"I only took one bite." Yan Zihan put down the porridge and looked at the time, "Will it take a long time?"

"No..." The little nurse shook her head, "Clean up and go with me now, it's a routine checkup, don't worry too much."

Originally Cong Xiaoyi wanted to go with him, but there was not much time left to go to school, Yan Zihan had no class in the morning, so he discussed with Cong Xiaoyi, Yan Zihan should accompany him in the hospital to wait for the test results, Cong Xiaoyi also Feeling more at ease, he went out to school after watching Cong Jiyun go for a blood test.

When Cong Xiaoyi came to school, he just got stuck and clicked into the classroom. Wang Bin sat on the table and said something to the person in front of him. No teacher came for the morning self-study, and the class was still chaotic.

Wang Bin noticed Cong Xiaoyi when he sat down on his seat, "Xiaoyi!"

Wang Bin's voice was deliberately lowered, but there were still a few students who followed the voice and looked over. Cong Xiaoyi was a little puzzled, feeling like a lion in a cage, and people kept watching.

"Cong Xiaoyi! You are awesome!" Someone in the class yelled, and then several of them started clapping together, causing Cong Xiaoyi to be a little flattered.

"Our class finally got some breath!" The boy who clapped his hands just now stood up, Cong Xiaoyi looked over at him, and began to search for relevant information in his memory.

I didn't think about it, it should be said that he didn't know how many people Cong Xiaoyi knew in the class, or basically there were few people he knew. Wang Bin and Ma Xuanyu were promoted together from junior high school before, so they have a good relationship After coming to high school, the first and second year of high school were floating outside every day, and no one in the class deliberately talked to Cong Xiaoyi.

If Cong Xiaoyi hadn't performed at the school celebration, perhaps not many people would remember him.

"It's Yang Sheng." Wang Bin looked at Cong Xiaoyi's confused face, knowing that Cong Xiaoyi didn't know the speaker at all without guessing, so he could only remind him in a low voice.

Cong Xiaoyi felt that it was a bit bad not to speak, so he nodded slightly, "It's okay."

"Don't be modest!" Yang Sheng came over and leaned on the table next to Wang Bin and said, "You know our school celebration is very popular, but there is a bonus for it!"

bonus?

Speaking of Qian Congxiao's eyes lit up, he had never heard a single word about the bonus from Yan Zihan, and the old class had never said anything about it. Yang Sheng guessed that Cong Xiaoyi didn't know about it, so he continued, "Actually, it should be given to you." The bonus for the whole class was given to the head teacher by the school, didn’t you represent our class in the performance? Comparing Yang Pansheng and his class, so our class got the bonus in the third grade.”

"That's it!" Wang Bin said immediately, "Let's laugh so hard, we can still get it next time!"

"What the hell are you doing!" Cong Xiao quacked a few times, "You are now a senior in high school and don't want to graduate?"

"Don't finish!" Wang Bin showed a 'disdainful' expression, "Anyway, I won't be able to go to college!"

"Hey..." Yang Sheng curled his lips, "How many people can be in our class?"

"You can't say that..." Wang Bin was about to continue talking, but the old bear outside the door strode into the classroom. Several people saw a teacher coming in, and they didn't continue to make a fuss, and returned to their seats slowly.

"I'll take this class!" Old Xiong knocked on the podium with the book, and scanned the class with his eyes, "You have heard the news!"

"I heard it!" Several people replied in unison but without any strength.

Old Xiong took it for granted, put his hands on the desk, in addition to the usual expression of "hating iron but not steel", he also added some anticipation, "You guys can't listen to my lecture, just chatting nonsense today... none of them Come back from the school celebration!"

"Brother Xiong, you are so kind!" A boy sitting in the first row patted the table and shouted excitedly.

"I'm fine?" Old Xiong raised his chin slightly, "Then tell me first, what do you want to do after graduation? Sell egg-filled pancakes?"

The class started to laugh, but Cong Xiaoyi was unusually sleepless, who wrote a few words on the blackboard.

-There is still time left before the college entrance examination...

The numbers behind have not yet been written, maybe it has not been written in time, the atmosphere in the class has become active, and they have not noticed the small corner on the blackboard.

Cong Xiaoyi sat quietly in his seat, the weather was getting warmer without knowing when, the classroom window was open, and a small wind blew in from time to time, the noise in the class and the physical education class outside, suddenly near and far.

At some point, he, Cong Xiaoyi, was really a senior in high school. He had to face the college entrance examination, parting, and the choice of his future.

He didn't think much about these things in his memory. For him, being able to live a good life is the only thing, so people are greedy. After meeting Yan Zihan, many things seemed to turn the clouds into the moon. Everything became clear, no matter which aspect, Cong Xiaoyi at least felt that he was no longer confused, but wanted more.

Wang Bin didn't know what he said earlier, and the old bear almost fainted with laughter on the podium. When Cong Xiao came back to his senses, he found that the class had quieted down, and the old bear was staring at him expectantly. The popularity of the school celebration has been greatly improved before, and there are also a few pairs of curious eyes from the class.

"Smile..." Old Xiong said, "Tell me, what's your plan for the future?"

Cong Xiao wanted to blurt out his previous plan, learn a pastry, open a pastry shop, and the words get stuck in his throat, isn't the most important thing now?

"Let's have a good time now..." Cong Xiao put one hand on the table, the sunlight coming in from the window hits the back of his hand, even the fine hairs seemed to be covered with gold, Cong Xiao stared at the back of his hand, I don't know whether to tell others or to listen to myself, so I continued, "I can graduate smoothly."

If my mother's illness is better, and Yan Zihan can stay together forever, don't change anything.

Cong Xiao continued to read silently in his heart.

The author has something to say: To be honest, I find it amazing that someone can read my article. Because of my lack of writing ability and the fact that I didn’t have a clue when I wrote it for the first time, I didn’t even have the courage to go back and read this article. However, I am very touched that there is a little angel who has been reading from Chapter 1. In the afternoon, because my little friend’s article was criticized by several readers in the comments and scolded with dirty words, I suddenly I think I am really lucky, you have given me a lot of opinions and support, although it is the same thanks, but I still want to say, especially thank you for supporting me who is still not good enough so far, but I will work hard, thinking of my writing The original intention was just to cater to the footsteps of my great master. Slowly, I have to finish writing even for one reader. Until now... there are a few wonderful little angels here.Refills, love you guys.