Rehabilitation
Xu Xilin later treated Zheng Shuo to a meal alone - of course, Zheng Shuo would not have asked him to pay if he had not escaped - Xu Xilin stated the fact that he did not need a guardian, and then in order to show that he was "mature and decent"
"Without any intention of getting angry or resentful, he pinched his nose and exchanged contact information with Zheng Shuo.
Then Xu Xilin plunged into the mountain of books and the sea of learning that he had been away from for a long time.
The review for the senior year of No. 6 Middle School is conducted in three rounds. In the first round, teachers from each subject go through all the content from beginning to end. It is the most important review stage, especially for students like Xu Xilin who are like mice and "forget as soon as they drop their claws."
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But after Xu Xilin was busy with his family affairs, he became decadent for a long time. With this coming and going, autumn was already turning to winter, and the heavy snow was giving birth.
Xu Xilin's accumulation of unfinished papers can fill a large box of one cubic meter. He really doesn't know where to start to make up for it.
At the same time, the sequelae of his immersion in messy DVDs and idle books were also revealed.
In order for those novels to be easy to understand, the amount of information is very small and can be read at a glance. Xu Xilin was also very careless when reading. He glanced twice and felt that it was not good, so he immediately threw it away and changed it. This is actually a very harmful thing to attention.
The habit of strength.
When he came back to his senses, he found that it was extremely difficult to sit down and do things for a long time, especially the nagging questions in the science comprehensive and the English reading that he didn't know what he was trying to do. Xu Xilin basically started after reading two lines.
He was irritable, and after not reading half of the test paper, he would put it aside and move on to the next question...often turning over and over, and after finishing a whole set of test papers, he could not even finish a single question.
Not to mention that the martial arts is exhausted, the meridians must be reconnected.
However, "Black Jade Intermittent Cream" is not easy to use.
Xu Xilin always gets so bored just sitting there that he wants to bump into every corner upstairs and downstairs. The awareness of his inefficiency will only aggravate this anxiety, making it more annoying and vicious.
cycle.
But no matter how annoyed he was, he would not stand up and walk around casually, because sitting next to him was Dou Xun, who was very observant. Once Xu Xilin made a lot of movement, even if he just sighed heavily, Dou Xun would look up at him. This always made him look at him.
Xu Xilin thought of the way he was waiting for him at the bathroom door that day. All the protection from others seemed to remind him of his weakness.
A naughty child may be willing to be proud of being a "bastard", but no young man is willing to accept that he is "weak".
Gradually, those unbearable moments turned into files, ruthlessly filing away the impetuousness in his body like scraping bones to cure poison.
Xu Xilin copied other people's notes, made up for the special training in various subjects to the point of pain, and was miserable with the correct answers. He successfully changed from "Kidney Deficiency Young Master" to "Zombie Marshal".
Every morning, before dawn, he would get up top-heavy. All the lights were on in the whole family. Only the kitchen downstairs had a little light, and in the pot was the breakfast that Aunt Du had prepared for them when she got up early.
Once, Xu Xilin just took a step and suddenly felt dizzy and nauseated. He grabbed the handrail of the stairs and felt that the steps that he could usually jump down with three or two jumps were too long to be seen. It was best to roll down in a ball.
Suddenly, someone supported him from behind, and the corner of Xu Xilin's mouth was touched. He turned his head and saw Dou Xun. Dou Xun half hugged him and handed a piece of candy to his mouth.
Dou Xun came too close, his gaze was lower than usual, just enough to avoid Xu Xilin's gaze, and fell on his lips. Xu Xilin smelled a cold mint smell on him, which seemed to be fresh toothpaste.
There were no lights on in the stairwell, and only the outlines of the handrails and hangings were left. Only Dou Xun, who was close at hand, had a delicate face, like a painting with thick light and shadow. Xu Xilin didn't know if he was too weak, and his heart suddenly felt soft.
With palpitations, he asked Dou Xun to put the candy into his mouth, his sleeping taste buds unable to taste it for a long time.
"Is it hypoglycemia?" Dou Xun secretly wiped the sweat from his palms aside. He was actually very nervous when he was so close. "I...I will help you go down."
"..." Xu Xilin paused, took a breath, and covered his chest, "I have been deeply poisoned, and I am afraid that I will not die soon. You must avenge me..."
Dou Xun thought that the two hundred and fifty-one would not be dead for a while, so he shook him off with his ears red and went downstairs.
Aunt Du went back to catch up on her sleep, and the two of them went to the dining table without much fuss, standing in the kitchen and finishing breakfast quickly.
Xu Xilin himself was tortured by getting up early and going to bed late. He couldn't help but said to Dou Xun: "Your school is so far away, why don't you stop running away in the future? Come back when you are free on weekends. If you are busy and want something to eat, just give me a call."
Come back and I'll send it to you on Sunday."
Dou Xun held a boiled egg in his mouth and bit off half of it. Half of his cheeks bulged. He had no time to speak and just shook his head inexplicably.
Xu Xilin ate and drank enough, and was resurrected quickly when he was full of blood. He thought it was funny that he was like this, so he suddenly reached out and poked Dou Xun's bulging face... Over the years, he and Doudou Gou have been at odds with each other, probably because of the dog.
Too cheap, too indebted.
Dou Xun reacted quickly and held down the offending paw.
He kept his palms in the heating room all night, and they were burning hot. Before he could swallow the egg in his mouth and couldn't open his mouth, he kept holding Xu Xilin's hand in this weird posture.
Xu Xilin: "Hahaha, I was wrong."
As he said this, he was about to retract his hand, but Dou Xun didn't know what medicine he had taken by mistake, and he held it tightly. Xu Xilin took it twice but didn't pull it back, but his body temperature seemed to be contagious, running through the dimly lit kitchen.
Xu Xilin couldn't stop laughing as he noticed this indescribable ambiguity.
Fortunately, Dou Xun came to his senses quickly and let go of his hand as if he was electrocuted. He didn't dare to look at Xu Xilin's face, took a piece of bread in his mouth, and ran away without looking back: "I'm driving the car."
Xu Xilin asked behind him: "Don't come back tonight, will your accommodation fee be wasted?"
Dou Xun didn't say a word, picked up his bag and went out - there was a rare early winter heavy snow that night, but Dou Xun rushed back without any hindrance.
He is really a leader, he knows what he is doing, and he doesn't look back even if he hits a wall.
While Xu Xilin was still rushing to catch up with the progress, the final exam had arrived as scheduled without mercy.
Xu Xilin was ranked fourth in the midterm, but dropped to 23rd in the final—not to mention his grade ranking, which was basically thousands of miles away.
For Qilixiang, this result was "expected and unexpected". She held her report card in the office and sighed for a long time. She interviewed all the teachers one by one. She was so worried that she wished she could give him the report in the middle of the night.
Xu Jin had a dream and asked him to file a complaint.
Xu Xilin never revealed the existence of Zheng Shuo to outsiders. His old grandmother was so old that it was difficult for Qilixiang to bring her to school. The teacher thought about it, but there was really no other way, so he had to fly back to the class on high heels to make an appointment with Xu Xilin
myself.
When students in No. 6 Middle School reach their third year of high school, they basically have no privacy at all.
After each exam, the transcript and ranking of the entire class will be posted on the front immediately, making the honor roll and shame column clear at a glance. Sometimes the teacher is afraid that someone will not see it, so he will read it out himself.
Before Lao Cheng could lament that the winter vacation was only for thirteen days, he accidentally caught a glimpse of Xu Xilin's ranking. For a moment, he thought he had seen it wrong and rubbed his eyes vigorously.
Suddenly, he was bumped lightly. As soon as Lao Cheng lowered his head, he saw Luo Bing walking past him in a hurry.
Luo Bing ran up to Xu Xilin in two steps. She had always been very thin-skinned and could hardly talk to other boys. When she saw Xu Xilin raising his head, her own face turned red.
After Xu Xilin recovered from his half-dead state, he slowly regained his original attitude of being kind to everyone. He smiled at her very gently: "What's wrong, monitor?"
Luo Bing stole a glance at him and secretly gathered up her courage, but as soon as she opened her mouth, before she could speak, something terrible happened.
Qilixiang knocked on the back door window: "Xu Xilin, come with me."
Xu Xilin knew that Qilixiang would not let him go, so he was mentally prepared and nodded to Luo Bing: "I'm going to be tried. Goodbye, happy holidays."
After saying that, he ran away. Luo Bing was left standing there alone, his expression fluctuating for a long time, and finally he walked away with a heavy heart.
She really wanted to find a chance to say a few words to Xu Xilin. Throughout the semester, she secretly cried for him several times and wrote seven or eight letters to Xu Xilin. She was afraid that he would be careless and not know who wrote it, and sometimes she would deliberately hint at it.
I identified myself but never received a reply.
If it was just a matter of not replying, Luo Bing would almost give up.
But the problem is, every time she writes a letter, a week later, she always receives a small package in the mailbox with only stamps but no postmark. It contains various small gifts, sometimes it's a bag of candy, sometimes it's...
A pen, and even for a while she was too lazy to use scratch paper, so she wrote the calculation on the back of the scrap paper, and then that week she received a whole roll of "B5" white paper.
Luo Bing always wanted to ask Xu Xilin what he meant, but he always came and went in a hurry and never gave her the chance.
She came and returned, but Cai Jing kept his head down and packed his things from beginning to end, without even saying hello, and was extremely cold.
It wasn't until she ran far away that Cai Jing restrained himself and glanced at Luo Bing's back, which was wrapped like a ball.
The classmates in the class quickly disappeared. Cai Jing took out an envelope from his desk. This time, Luo Bing folded the letter into a heart shape. Inside was her familiar delicate handwriting, and the pen refill was scented - Cai Jing
He knew which pen she was using because he bought it.
Xu Xilin had been out of shape a while ago, and the test papers and exercise books delivered to his desk were all sorted for him by people at the front, back and left desks - mainly Cai Jing.
And Luo Bing's letter was also included in it.
Xu Xilin didn't see any of those letters. Cai Jing unfolded them all and flattened them carefully, then took them back and treasured them.
He knew that what he was doing was a bit perverted, but ever since Xu Xilin didn't come to school and Cai Jing hid the first letter under mysterious circumstances, it was as if he was addicted to it and couldn't stop.
Cai Jing did not dare to reply to Xu Xilin's letter, so he could only carefully select some cheap and practical little things for her after receiving a letter from Luo Bing.
He even thought of a reason for himself - Xu Xilin wouldn't reply anyway, and since something like this happened at home, he probably didn't want to be disturbed by others.
He used this reason to hypnotize himself once a day. Over time, he actually believed it and found a secret, almost devotional happiness in it.
Chapter completed!