Chapter 2 Future College Entrance Examination

It's a hot summer day.

In the classroom with the electric fan on, it still looks like a big stove, which makes people drowsy.

Chen Le sat in the corner of the window on the left side, just put one hand on the table, his head resting on his arm, blocked by a big chemistry textbook in front of him, and looked bored at the young figure running on the playground in the distance outside the window.

The quality of the teacher's lectures also determines the quality of the students' sleep.

Then, he felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and the scene in front of him was becoming more and more blurred, and the sound that was more annoying than a lullaby kept echoing in his ears, taking his soul out of the sky.

It's a pity that he didn't have good luck today......

The elderly chemistry teacher said bitterly from the podium, "Students, what kind of question is this, what kind of question is this?" ”

“......”

"This is a question to send points, such a simple question, and someone else does it wrong? You are really the worst class of students I have ever taken, they are all about to take the college entrance examination, and they are all absent-minded. ”

"Where are you looking, still looking at the test papers, look up,...... Look up at what I'm doing, I have words on my face, look at the blackboard, blackboard ......"

The chemistry teacher pointed to the blackboard with his whip, and then moved on to the next question, "And this question, this question...... Chen Le, Chen Le......"

"Ah, yes!"

The old and high-pitched voice of the chemistry teacher pulled Chen Le back from the dream of dating Zhou Gong's daughter, made him stand up in a hurry, and accidentally knocked over the chair.

"The young man doesn't work hard, the boss is sad, ten years of cold window, just look at the present, don't study hard, really want to graduate from high school and go to the construction site to carry cement?"

Someone immediately whispered, "It's him, he can't carry half a bag." “

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter in the classroom.

On Chen Le's tired face, a pair of eyes with dark circles stood out, and the pair of blank and blurred eyes seemed to be looking ahead, as if they were looking at nothing.

There will be a particularly tragic creature in almost every class, such as the death of both parents, such as the poor to death, such as the mobile phone used is an antique, and there is no figure of him even in the QQ group, such as he usually doesn't talk to people much, has a withdrawn personality, and when he talks about this person, he always can't help but laugh and so on.

Yes, Chen Le is the "joke" that must be in the class.

The chemistry teacher was quiet, then pointed to the equation and said, "Tell me about the chemical equation for the reaction of sodium peroxide with water, right?"

Chen Le blinked in a daze, then nodded and said, "Yes." ”

The chemistry teacher's voice suddenly raised several degrees, "What's wrong?"

“...... You're right. ”

“......”

The classroom burst into laughter.

The chemistry teacher raised his eyebrows, and said with a bad face, "It's wrong, stupid! It's not so simple, you stand for me, stand on the wall and reflect on it." ”

"Wall...... On ......"

Chen Le looked at the wall on the left with an expressionless face.

There was another burst of laughter.

"Stand...... Go to the wall!"

Then, Chen Le could only say goodbye to his comfortable seat.

This already boring course is becoming more and more tormenting.

Standing by the wall alone, being lectured by the teacher, ridiculed by classmates, feeling embarrassed or something, this kind of thing Chen Le has long been used to.

The only thing he felt lonely was that when the others stood up and couldn't answer, the person next to the seat would help give a hint, and he ...... And no one cared.

It wasn't until the last sentence of the head teacher Pan Wei, "Come to my office after school", that the extremely boring course for Chen Le finally came to an end.

Naturally, in the office, it was another training session.

Pan Wei stared at Chen Le's slightly haggard face with a little dark circles, and said word by word, "Sleep in class, go back and don't study, I don't know where to die all day long, confused, scattered, without a little young vitality, without a little spirit of hard work and enterprising, you are the most unmotivated student I have seen over the years." ”

“......“

Pan Wei is not wrong, Chen Le's eyes are empty, godless, lazy, and he does not have the youthful vigor of other students, he has never seen such a negative look in his eyes after teaching for so many years.

It feels like this person just doesn't want to learn, no, not only doesn't he want to learn, it feels like he doesn't think about anything.

"I don't know what you're putting in your head, water? Do you know, you're getting closer and closer to being a fool. “

Chen Le looked at the distance between Pan Wei and himself getting closer and closer, and replied in a low voice, "You called me over." ”

Pan Wei obviously didn't notice another meaning in Chen Le's words, and was still desperately preaching there.

"Senior year of high school is the most important time in your life, and without a good university, your life will be ruined......"

“......”

Chen Le just looked respectful, looked like he had a good attitude of admitting his mistakes, and listened quietly.

In fact, all the words went in and out of the left ear, and he didn't hear a word, and he was thinking about when he could have lunch......

In fact, if you put an ordinary school, most teachers will not catch him so tightly, but unfortunately, this is a middle school, which is the best school in the city, and the teachers are still very interested in the promotion rate and key rate.

But even if a good university can turn your pheasant into a phoenix, it can't turn a garbage can into a bird, and the species is not right.

None of Digimon can evolve across species.

Instead of thinking about the college entrance examination that is so far away, it is more realistic to think about what to eat at noon.

It's already past 12 o'clock after the training.

Chen Le went straight to the cafeteria.

Generally, the class ends at 11:30 o'clock, and by 12 o'clock, there are basically some leftovers left.

Naturally, there are not a few people left in the cafeteria, and those who can eat from half past eleven to more than 12 o'clock are basically couples who feed each other, and these couples don't care what other people are doing.

Chen Le prefers that no one cares about him and no one cares about him.

This wish will be realized soon, as long as the college entrance examination is over, he feels that he should go to the car wash or work as an assembly line worker, he doesn't know, he feels that his uncle will arrange it......

Window 1, 2, 3, and 4 of the cafeteria have all been sold out, and there is only window 5 with the worst dishes left.

However, the quality of the dish did not have any effect on Chen Le.

He inserted the meal card and looked at the 0.7 yuan displayed on it, and he was quite comforted.

"Auntie, make a bowl of rice. ”

The chubby middle-aged aunt in a white uniform glanced at Chen Le, took the plate, casually scooped the rice from the big basin next to her, and asked casually, "What kind of dishes do you want?" “

"The meal was fine. ”

“......”

The fat aunt paused, and then looked up at Chen Le.

Chen Le looked at her calmly and said lightly, "It's okay." ”

The aunt's eyes flashed with clarity and sympathy, so she took the rice spoon and added half a bowl of rice to the plate again.

Then handed it to Chen Le.

Chen Le didn't say anything, took the plate and came to a no-man's corner next to him, thinking in his heart, a bowl of rice costs 3 cents, it turns out that he can eat again.

However, if you don't find something to make money, you'll really go hungry.

You can't just drink water every day......

Chen Le was cooking while thinking about tomorrow.

After thinking about it, he heard a "clang", and a person directly put down the plate and sat down opposite him.

"Damn, I'm tired, I haven't found it for a long time, and I almost didn't even have to eat, but I was able to catch up. “

Wang Lei looked very grinning, sat down opposite Chen Le, then stepped on the seat chair next to him, leaned on his knee with one hand, quickly took a bite of rice, ate braised pork again, and chewed it in a big gulp, only then did he recover.

"Starve me to death......"

After speaking, he looked at Chen Le's plate and said in surprise, "You only eat, not vegetables." ”

A flash of disdain flashed in Wang Lei's eyes, although he looked down on him in his heart, he said kindly, "I'll tell you, if you follow me in the future, I will definitely not treat you badly." ”

Almost every class will have a classmate who is very much like a gangster, who often walks close to idle people in society, to put it bluntly, a bunch of unemployed vagrants who can only wander around, so that some good students in the class stay away from him.

And Chen Le's "gangster" classmate in this class is Wang Lei.

Wang Lei has always had a desire to be a troubled boy, holding a machete, with a group of younger brothers, looking arrogant and domineering, swaying left and right on the street, whoever dares to look at himself, he will cut whom, bullish and booming.

He worked hard for this every day, and now he lacked a bunch of younger brothers, a machete, and a bunch of onlookers who were afraid of him.

Wang Lei skips class and fights a lot, the reason why he didn't care about going to the gate of the nearby elementary school recently to extort the pocket money of primary school students, and the reason why he is so diligent to come to class is that he is in conflict with a certain bastard in class 3, because the other party covets the flowers of my class, recruiting troops, and planning to do a big job.

He sandwiched a piece of braised pork into Chen Le's plate, and said with a sense of accomplishment, "You will follow me in the future, be my little brother, you will do whatever I tell you to do, I promise not to treat you badly, follow you Brother Lei, and ensure that you eat fragrant and drink spicy food." ”

Chen Le didn't even raise his head, and while eating, he replied lightly, "No need, I'm fine like this." ”

"It's good, I can't even afford to eat, it's good?"

“......”

Chen Lejue's product not only has a problem with IQ, but also has a problem with his eyes, can he not see such a big plate of rice in front of him?

This plate is full of rice.

"Otherwise," Wang Lei said step by step, "You be my little brother, you can do whatever I tell you to do, I will give you another 100 yuan every week, how about it, you don't have to eat every day." ”

“......”

Chen Le didn't want to talk very much, he felt that the other party's IQ was not on the same plane as his own, and it was not easy to communicate.

Seeing that Chen Le only ate and didn't speak, Wang Lei was anxious.

"Smack" slapped the table, revealing a fierce expression and said, "What's the matter, look down on you Brother Lei, don't I, I'm kind enough to help you, what kind of attitude do you have!"