Volume 1 Chapter 2 Chen Ziang
Xia Yan is one year older than Chen Ziang, his father died early, and his mother is the director of a bureau.
The conditions at home are relatively good, so my mother rented a suite for Xia Yan, which is very close to Aunt Xia Yan's house.
Xia Yan lived alone, and after Xia Yan knew Chen Ziang's situation, she asked Chen Ziang to be her companion.
At the end of a night of self-study, Xia Yan called Chen Ziang:
"Ziang, it's too late, I'm scared to go back alone, can you accompany me?"
"Aren't you usually alone?"
"Usually my aunt comes to pick me up, but these days my aunt is on a business trip, and I am a little scared to go back alone. ”
"Okay, then I'll go back to the dorm and grab the toiletries. ”
"Let's go, we'll be together. Xia Yan accompanied Ziang to the dormitory.
Ziang took the toiletries.
Xia Yan said: "Ziang, you can take all your things, anyway, I live alone, how about you and me as companions? ”
"Xia Yan, I'll tell you the truth, I don't have the money to pay the rent, and I can't pay the school fees. Chen Ziang said with a wry smile.
The family has not sent her living expenses for three weeks.
The third sister's family is not in a good situation, and she can't go to the third sister's house often, so she hasn't gone to the third sister's house for more than a month.
"Ziang, I'm alone anyway, so you should accompany me, give me a make-up lesson, and don't charge you for your room. Xia Yan shook Chen Ziang's arm and said.
"That's not going to work!" Chen Ziang refused.
She still understands the truth that no merit is not punished, and she can't take advantage of others.
"Ziang, now it's a sophomore in high school, you know my academic performance, if I can't raise it again, my mother should scold me, you should give me make-up lessons, one hour a day, it will be your room fee. ”
Xia Yan couldn't help but pack up his things for Chen Ziang, and dragged Chen Ziang out of the dormitory.
Since then, Chen Ziang has stayed outside with Xia Yan.
In the second half of the second semester of high school, Xia Yan fell in love, and asked Chen Ziang to accompany her on a date every night after evening self-study.
Chen Ziang was opposed at first, but after the opposition was ineffective, he had to be in front of the light bulb every day.
Covering for Xia Yan, every night when the two of them go home at 11 o'clock, Xia Yan doesn't make up classes, and he doesn't pay attention to studying.
One day, Chen Ziang couldn't help it: "Xia Yan, you can't go on like this anymore, look at what your recent exam results have become?"
"I don't have good grades, isn't there still you?" Xia Yan said with a hippie smile.
"Seriously, if you continue like this, I'm afraid you won't be able to get into a good university. ”
"Don't worry, I'm better than you if I can't get into a good university, I have my mother. Xia Yan said indifferently.
Although Chen Ziang's family conditions were not very good, his heart was extremely high, and he didn't say anything after listening to Xia Yan's words, and moved back to the dormitory the next day.
"Chen Ziang, do you have a conscience, I will provide you with food and accommodation, you can leave if you say go, then you give me the room fee!"
"At the beginning, you said that I would give you a make-up class, and you would not charge for the room. ”
Chen Ziang retorted, give her make-up classes every day, and use her as a light bulb every day, do you think the light bulb doesn't need to be charged?
"But have you been giving me make-up lessons lately?"
Chen Ziang was speechless, he really didn't give Xia Yan a make-up class recently, because he gave them a sentry every day, which was also the reason why Chen Ziang moved back to the dormitory.
"Don't have anything to say, do you? Hey, look at Chen Ziang, he doesn't talk much, he doesn't care if he is poor, he doesn't have sentiment and morality. Xia Yan shouted in front of the class.
Chen Ziang's face was flushed, she couldn't say that Xia Yan was in love, and she would be punished by the school.
She didn't want to say anything bad about Xia Yan, after all, they had such a good relationship before, and they didn't have anything to say.
Chen Ziang sat silently in his seat without saying a word, and since then, Chen Ziang has often been talked about.
She always feels that everyone looks at her differently, and she is still as tenacious as Xiaoqiang. Learning is also rotated on the first and second levels.
One day, Chen Ziang found that what she wrote was published in the campus newspaper, but Xia Yan's name was indicated.
"Xia Yan, I wrote that, why is it your name?" Chen Ziang stopped Xia Yan and asked.
"Chen Ziang, you have lived in Xia Yan's house for so long, it is time to repay Xia Yan, right?" said Xia Yan's closest friend Dang Mu.
"But, you should tell me, right?" Chen Ziang was speechless, and he was still arrogant when he took other people's things.
From today on, you will help Xia Yan write a manuscript every week and publish it in the school magazine, so as to repay Xia Yan for leaving you. Is it okay for everyone to say this?" Dang Mu said loudly.
"The grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring, and Chen Ziang can't be ungrateful. With your talent, not to mention one article a week, you can do it one article a day, everyone says isn't it?"
Huyan Linqing's father was a contractor foreman, who often took jobs under Xia Yan's mother's hands and obeyed Xia Yan's words.
Since Chen Ziang moved out of Xia Yan's house, the class has often held patients with Huyan Linqing, Xia Yan and her boyfriend.
"Xia Yan, we used to be friends, I told you everything I had to say, I still hope that you will turn back as soon as possible and study hard. Don't delay your life. Chen Ziang ignored the rest of the people and said to Xia Yan.
"You just say you can't write?" Xia Yan asked Chen Ziang.
"If you don't write it, it will hurt you!" Chen Ziang said resolutely.
"Chen Ziang, it doesn't matter if you don't write, everything you write is here!" Cao Yihuan patted the notebook in his hand and said
"This book is enough for Xia Yanfa to graduate. ”
Chen Ziang looked over, Cao Yihuan was holding her notebook in her hand, and the notebook was full of things she wrote.
A few days ago, I discussed with the history teacher, and the history teacher said to help her publish in a commercial journal to see if he could earn her a little manuscript fee.
"Cao Yihuan, you give me back the book. ”
Chen Ziang saw that her notebook was in Cao Yihuan's hand, and he was a little anxious, so he stood up and chased after Cao Yihuan.
Huyan stretched out his feet, Chen Ziang fell into the mud, slammed on the floor, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his classmates laughed.
"Have you made enough trouble?" Fu Haisheng, the squad leader, came in and saw Chen Ziang fall to the ground and pulled Chen Ziang up
"Baba, are you alright?"
Because Chen Ziang is the eighth child in the family, all her classmates gave her a nickname: "Baba"
Chen Ziang stubbornly slapped Fu Haisheng's hand, choked back tears, and sat back in his seat without saying a word.
She wants to study hard, she wants to be admitted to university, and change her life!
Fu Haisheng is the class leader, and his studies are not bad, but he is a little worse than Chen Ziang, and he often pulls Chen Ziang to discuss his studies.
Since then, Chen Ziang has not heard anything outside the window, and only reads books in class, either in the classroom or in the school library, and goes to work after school in the afternoon, and also on weekends.
Her grades have always been the first in several classes, and she is occasionally overtaken.
The teachers of all subjects were proud of Chen Ziang, and every time they would say: "Look at Chen Ziang, you have to learn from Chen Ziang! Chen Ziang will have no problem taking the first exam in the future." ”
Chen Ziang's goal is the University of Electronic Science and Technology of China in the provincial capital, and she wants to study informatization.
I heard that informatization will be very popular in the future, although she doesn't know what informatization is yet.