572 Chapter 572
The death of a person will not have much impact on other people's lives, Two days later, when Shen Mei passed by the basketball court, he saw Qin Lang's brother, who had short hair like a hedgehog and was very recognizable, and he saw him laughing from afar, and several good buddies around him were also laughing, I don't know what he said so funny.
snorted coldly, Shen Mei walked quietly over, the other party didn't notice him, in the end, love has never been the main theme of the student period, even if you like it, it is as thin as the dew that can't see the sun, beautiful and dreamy, but also fragile.
Cheng Ying is still a goddess-like figure, and the results of the latest mock exam have come down, and she has become the second place, and Xu Zheng is ranked first.
These two people who have contracted the first and second are simply the most correct golden boy and girl in the eyes of everyone.
Especially Xu Zheng didn't hide his liking for Cheng Ying, he sat in front of Cheng Ying when he changed seats this time, and he could see Cheng Ying's appearance when he turned around slightly, and he could often turn back to talk to Cheng Ying during class.
Both of them are by the window, and the shade of the trees outside can't hide the increasingly bright sun, and the light shines in from the outside, becoming a warm background, which makes people feel more and more that the atmosphere is beautiful, so beautiful that people can't bear to destroy it.
Shen Mei paused at the door, and only then did he walk in when someone urged him to do so, and the voices of Xu Zheng and Cheng Ying could gradually be heard in his ears.
"You're better at this than I am, so I didn't expect to do it. Cheng Ying said seriously, she can easily admit the excellence of others, because she feels that she is also excellent.
Xu Zheng smiled, lifted his glasses, and said, "It's just that I've seen similar questions before, so I'm just painting a cat and a tiger." ”
"It's clearly a drawing from one another. ”
Cheng Ying also laughed, as a friend, Xu Zheng is actually very easy to get along with, but she doesn't feel that she likes each other.
The atmosphere between the two people was very good, and Cheng Ying's table mates were clearly sitting in their seats, and they also tried to participate in their topics, but that invisible aura made her unable to blend in at all, and there was gradually a look of jealousy on her face.
Cheng Ying didn't pay attention, she lowered her head, her fair skin became more and more transparent in the light, and when she looked closely, her eyebrows and eyes were soft, and there seemed to be endless tenderness rippling in her eyes, which provoked Xu Zheng to look straight at her, and she couldn't hide her obsessive gaze at all.
The chair touched the table, making a soft sound, and the tables and chairs for many years shook, Cheng Ying looked up, and saw Xu Zheng's tablemate Shen Mei pull out the chair, and found that they were all looking at him, frowning slightly: "Did I disturb you?"
"It's okay, we're talking about this roll, do you want to hear it?" Cheng Ying raised her hand and smoothed the broken hair in her ear behind her ear, and greeted with a smile.
"Yes, you can also listen to it, listen to Xueba's explanation, I think it's very thorough, I haven't felt a lot of things before, and I understand it as soon as I hear it. Cheng Ying's table mates were very enthusiastic, as if they wanted to find another partner to help insert into this pair.
Shen Mei said politely: "Thank you, no need, I still like to read reference books by myself, and the teacher will definitely talk about it later, so I don't need to preview it in advance." ”
The sentence "preview in advance" made Cheng Ying and Xu Zheng's faces a little awkward, everyone knows this fact, but there are some things that can't pierce the layer of window paper.
Cheng Ying's tablemate was probably happy to see this scene, and couldn't help but smile a little brighter, and said, "It's okay, this can deepen the impression." ”
The discussion of the topic that was not embarrassing or embarrassing did not continue, Xu Zheng said a few more words, turned around, and after a while, the class was over.
The teacher really talked about the test papers, and at this time, the pace of learning was much faster, and after a test paper was finished, some key question types could be taught, of course, there were no questions, which was too time-consuming.
A lesson passed quickly, and Shen Mei's paper was already full of things, and he was not the kind of person who never forgot it, so he would remember that "a good memory is better than a bad pen", and record everything that should be marked clearly.
Several personalities have a tacit understanding, and at this time it will not affect Shenmei's learning, and for students, learning is the most important, which is a matter of principle.
In the evening, the old man Long rushed out in front of Ziggy and bubbled, a company he was concerned about was going to go public recently, even if he couldn't buy stocks, he was still willing to study these things, so he had to turn on the computer and take a look.
There are always some news pushes on the computer, and some of them simply attract attention with thrilling headlines.
The mouse is not very easy to use, the old man dragon shook it at will and clicked a few times, and a news page of "Why did the junior commit suicide?" opened, because Shen Mei was a junior in high school, the old man Long glanced at it twice, and said softly.
"What's wrong?" Ziggy reacted the fastest, he was actually a little impatient, the one he watched yesterday was a series, and he still wanted to see the story of that pair, this old man dragon had to grind and chirp to see these boring ones.
"Look at this, isn't it for their school?"
The news is vague, and the specific name will be replaced by "so-and-so", and sometimes the surname is not true, but the "pseudonym" is marked, but the picture, the picture of the mosaic of blood and faces, what cannot be concealed is the familiar school uniform.
"It seems to be!" Mo Sansan is more keen on gossip, and when he encounters it, it is as if he has discovered a new world, and he is too positive to do so.
Zig didn't care too much, and said, "What's the matter, isn't that Qin Lang also dead? ”
Originally, this was nothing, but when Zhao Cangjie heard this, his heart moved, "Also", can the frequency of suicides really be like this?
Look carefully, the picture is on a street, and the one who committed suicide, judging from the location of the blood clot on the mosaic, is concentrated in the neck.
There is not much text on the news, this kind of news about selling dog meat on the head of a sheep is basically not focused, it is a simple description of things, and then initiates deep thinking, as for the direction of deep thinking, of course, it is the question of "why", in this regard, the news also has guidance, indicating that it is necessary to strengthen the psychological education of students.
Because there is no point, Old Man Long didn't look at it anymore, and like Zigge, he felt that this might be a random P picture, as for the familiarity of school uniforms, there are almost all this type of school uniforms all over the country, and it shouldn't be difficult to find one or two similar ones.
After clicking "×", Old Man Long successfully opened the page he wanted to see, and after reading for about ten minutes, he gave his body to Zig to operate, and Zige quickly opened his own to continue reading.
Zhao Cangjie's mind is a little far away, he always feels that this "suicide" is a little weird, if the picture is true.
Everything was normal the next day, but Shen Mei's tablemate Xu Zheng didn't come.
"It's strange, why didn't Xu Zheng come, is he sick?" Cheng Ying's tablemate was most concerned about this, and couldn't stop watching the vacant seat during class.
High school juniors rarely ask for leave, even if they have a fever and take medicine, as long as they are not confused, they will basically go to school to listen to lectures, so that sometimes Shen Mei will have an illusion, as if it is nothing if he didn't study before, as long as he catches the third year of high school, everything will be fine.
"Something might be wrong. Cheng Ying said this, and she didn't care very much.
Her table mate was still muttering, "It was fine yesterday, I didn't say anything!"
Cheng Ying didn't speak this time, she didn't care about Xu Zheng yet.
Shen Mei glanced at the empty seat next to him and frowned slightly, Xu Zheng can be a member of the study committee, and it is inevitable that he will not miss classes on weekdays, so... What's the matter?
He and Xu Zheng have only been at the same table for two days, and the two are not very familiar with each other, so they just put it down after thinking about it for a while.
A teacher asked during class, he was still very concerned about a good student like Xu Zheng, but no one could answer.
In the afternoon, the class was changed, and a physical education class was changed to mental health education, and the classroom was full of eyebrows, "What's the matter, haven't you taken physiology classes in junior high school?"
"Who knows, maybe you think we need to educate again? Is it still separate for men and women this time? Or together?"
Thinking of the embarrassment of taking physiology class at the beginning, there was some relish at this time, and there were some tacit little secrets, and there seemed to be ambiguity in his eyes.
Frolicking went to the lecture hall, the last physiology class was also this classroom, the big projection was played, and then the teacher talked about some men and women, all kinds of different physiological conditions or something, there were not many people who listened carefully, and the girls were embarrassed to listen, boys, what was it like when they listened, they wouldn't tell those girls.
"Is it really a physiology class?" Seeing this familiar classroom, the smiles on some people's faces became more and more strange.
The girls' faces were slightly red, and this time the teacher didn't let the boys and girls separate, so they could go together? Thinking of those pictures and whatever, all of them could steam eggs on their faces.
The senior students of each class walked in groups of three or two, this time everyone did not sit in separate classes, but more consciously divided into two groups of men and women, half on the left, half on the right, and the middle was empty, which was very clear.
Shen Mei followed the crowd and sat down on the boys' side, ignoring the eyes of several boys who kept drifting, and looked seriously at the words "mental health" that had been inscribed on the blackboard.
The teacher is a person I haven't seen before.,Said what kind of psychology major.,The performance is very friendly.,As soon as I came up, I said that everyone shouldn't be too serious.,This class is to talk to everyone casually.,Just treat it as a friend or something.。
Shen Mei didn't go to college, so I didn't know that this was exactly the tone of the university, but this kind of equality in the face of adults is still very attractive to students, and there is a lot less invisible rejection.
As the topic unfolds, there are questions from time to time, and there is no shy talk, the whole topic revolves around their study and life, and various problems are indeed some of them will encounter, and the teacher's narration is also very interesting, gradually, everyone listened.
Time flies so quickly, at the end of class, everyone responded with warm applause, the teacher finally said that he was a professor at a certain university, and welcomed them to a certain university in the future, and some students jokingly said that this was to pick students in advance.
Shen Mei felt that it might not be like that, and it was really not.
In the next few days, there were a lot fewer volumes, as if the pressure that still existed yesterday was gone, and in contrast, some news came from nowhere, Xu Zheng died and committed suicide.
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In Storage...
That's not good about saving manuscripts, I can't see everyone's messages in time, as if I'm singing a one-man show!