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Chen Chuan thought about this question for three days.

He thought about it when he wiped his father Chen Aiguo in the hospital, when he went home to cook for his mother Li Qiuping and clean up the vegetable patch, when he thought about it on the bus back to school, and he still thought about it after returning to the dormitory.

He was thinking about his father's little medical expenses, thinking about his mother, sometimes confused and sometimes sober, thinking about when the perpetrator would be able to compensate Chen Aiguo, thinking about the wallet that only had a few dozen yuan left, thinking about the expensive teaching aids, thinking about the unattainable tutoring of his classmates, thinking about the tuition fees he had not yet paid--all the problems he had powerless, anxious about, and unsolvable.

It wasn't until the fourth day that the head teacher, Mr. Qin, asked Chen Chuan a question euphemistically: "Chen Chuan," his expression was mixed with embarrassment and sympathy, "Now that school has started, you are the only one in the class who has not paid the tuition." The head teacher observed Chen Chuan's expression, sighed, and continued: "It's okay, if you have any difficulties, tell the teacher, and the teacher will find a way for you." ”

Chen Chuan nodded with difficulty and said, "I know, teacher." Then without waiting for the head teacher to reply, he hurriedly bowed to Teacher Qin and left the office in a panic.

Teacher Qin sighed alone in the office, and overheard a colleague with one ear quietly asking him, "This is the Chen Chuan in your class?" Is that the child who had an accident at home? ”

"Yes, that's him. The results in science are very good, and the English is a little weaker, but the children from the countryside can understand. Teacher Qin sighed and spoke to his colleagues: "It was all right, but his father heard that he broke his waist on the construction site, and now it is difficult to even pay for medical expenses, let alone tuition." There is also a mother who seems to be sick too, in short, the family is very pitiful. ”

My colleague is a teacher in a liberal arts class, and I have never taught Chen Chuan's class, so I have only heard that there is a senior high school student whose family is very difficult, and this time I heard the details. The female teacher was naturally soft-hearted, and when she heard Teacher Qin say that she was a good child, she couldn't help but speak: "If you really can't do it, report it to the school, donate money to him or something, how much is the tuition fee, just a few dollars for a child in the entire grade, where can you not afford to study?" ”

"His luck was just too bad. Which of your liberal arts classes seems to have had an accident with a student, didn't you just hold a donation? Therefore, the school also feels that the average student may have an opinion about this. It's hard to say what children are now. Teacher Qin had a complicated expression on his face, now that the student was gone, his face was sad for a while, "Chen Chuan is really a good boy, his character is good, his grades are good, why did he meet him?" ”

Colleagues also sighed. They are teachers, and they treat students without saying anything to their own children, and now that something like this has happened to students, the school can't help, and the teacher's sad mood is really indescribable.

Chen Chuan went back to the classroom in a daze, fortunately he was studying all afternoon, he was making papers mechanically, and when he reacted, it was already dinner time. Song Jia cleaned up the table and waited for him for a few minutes, and found that Chen Chuan was still staring at the scroll in a daze, and couldn't help but knock on the table with curiosity: "Hey, what do you want?" So attentive. ”

"Huh? Got out of class? Chen Chuan seemed to wake up from a dream. He woke up from his slumber and saw Song Jia's frowning and puzzled face. He forced a laugh and raised his hand to wipe his face, "There is a question I don't understand." Chen Chuan said vaguely, and then hastily gathered the rolls, "Let's go, let's eat." ”

Song Jia walked out of the classroom with him one after another, and the two of them went to the cafeteria to eat, Chen Chuan stared at Song Jia's tray and said in surprise: "You have to eat so much today!" "Especially that drumstick! Song Jia actually took three! In addition, there is stir-fried vegetables with shredded pork and a large bowl of rice!

"I haven't eaten chicken thighs in a long time, and suddenly I really want to eat them!" Song Jia sat down on the seat with a hippie smile on his face, and said seemingly casually: "If I really can't finish eating, I'll give it to you!" ”

Chen Chuan's action of picking up rice suddenly stopped. He looked at Song Jia with a complicated expression, and the latter was happily nibbling on the chicken legs, gnawing on the dripping mouth and complaining about the lack of flavor. Chen Chuan felt a burst of heat and dampness in the corners of his eyes, he lowered his head and coughed vigorously twice, then raised his head and forked a chicken leg from Song Jia's plate: "If you can't eat it, don't really take so much!" I don't really like chicken! ”

Song Jia immediately raised his head, his eyes widened, and he was very surprised: "No! Your father obviously said that you like to eat chicken thighs the most......" Then he closed his mouth in hindsight, lowered his head and gnawed the chicken legs clean in Chen Chuan's helplessness, and refused to answer Chen Chuan's stubble.

Later, Chen Chuan brought it up and said that it was the best thing he had eaten in his entire senior year of high school.

After eating in twos and twos, they hurried to the classroom again, and met Fang Ping on the way - his family rented Fang Ping an empty house of a teacher's family near the school, so he could go home to eat three times a day.

Fang Ping laughed heartlessly and jumped to the two friends, pressing on Song Jia and Chen Chuan's shoulders one by one, Song Jia immediately felt a weight pressed down on him...... "Are you gaining weight!" While struggling to pull Fang Ping's arm off his shoulder, he said with special disgust: "You must have gained weight!" Look at your arms are at least a little fatter than before! ”

Chen Chuan was also bent over, although he was tall, he was really the shortest of the three, and he was still the thinnest, so Song Jia felt that it was a scale, and Chen Chuan felt that it was a container. So he felt that this time it was probably not Song Jia's mouth, but a rare way to tell the truth.

"You take your hands off!" The two of them struggled to resist, even if Fang Ping relied on his weight advantage to constantly suppress it, he still couldn't beat the concerted efforts of the two people, and finally Song Jia and Chen Chuan joined forces to set up and make a gesture to throw into the pond: "Don't you dare!" Song Jia asked majestically: "Hurry up!" ”

"Don't dare, don't dare! I rely on Song Jia, I'm really going to fall, you put me down quickly! Because of the angle, Fang Ping only felt that the turquoise pond water surface was only a little away from the tip of his nose.

The three of them laughed and played for a while, Chen Chuan couldn't breathe with laughter, his legs were almost weak, Song Jia was also out of breath, Fang Ping was aggrieved and buttoned the shirt that was broken, while Gu Ying felt self-pity, exuding a resentful aura all over his body: "You are just jealous of my beauty......" He learned to see the action from which TV series, and threw a charming eyebrow at Song Jia: "I am so sad ...... slave family"

In the hot evening, the two of them shivered together with disgust, and they raised their middle fingers to each other, and said in unison: "Die!" ”

After the evening self-study, Fang Ping suddenly stopped Chen Chuan, "I'll go to your dormitory tonight." He smiled and said, "Anyway, tomorrow is Teacher's Day, and there will be no classes during the day, so we can sleep in." ”

"We don't have any extra beds." Chen Chuan obviously didn't expect Fang Ping to come out of nowhere, he was stunned for a moment, took the roll in his hand, pushed away the chair and walked out, while turning his head and saying to Fang Ping: "There is only a fan in the dormitory, can you stand it so hot at night?" ”

Hearing that there was no air conditioning, Fang Ping glanced up at Song Jia with a sad face, turned to face Chen Chuan with a smile on his face, and said with a nonchalant face: "It's okay, it's just one night, and now it's cool at night, just blow the fan." ”

Chen Chuan's gaze moved from Fang Pan to Song Jia's face, and then moved back, back and forth, he let out an "oh", and then said meaningfully: "If you want to come, come here." Chen Chuan Shi Shiran picked up the roll and walked out alone, "I think you are so heat-resistant, you will sleep on the top bunk with Song Jia at night." ”

Fang Ping's heart was so bitter that it was as if he had soaked in Coptis water. He is good at everything, but he can't stand the heat, which is why he resolutely lives in the dormitory and rents a house outside. He was really very complaining, glared at Song Jia, the culprit, very sadly, and walked out with his schoolbag behind Chen Chuan.

As a result, as soon as he got out of the classroom, he saw Zhao Mo standing against the wall with his trouser pockets in his hands, and when he saw the three of them come out, he stood up straight, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said slowly: "You guys are really slow." ”

Chen Chuan felt that he was not surprised at all, he looked at Zhao Mo blankly, and asked him word by word: "Are you also coming to our dormitory for one night?" ”

"I've already told my family." Zhao Mo has been living at home, he completely ignored Chen Chuan's face like a poor peasant being oppressed by a landlord, and greeted Song Jia and Fang Ping with his own eyes: "You guys are really slow, what are you doing in the classroom?" Hatching eggs? ”

Fang Ping smirked twice, not daring to take Zhao Mo's words easily, but Song Jia was very afraid of death, and said to Zhao Mo: "We can hatch it, do you dare to raise it?" ”

"It's okay." If Zhao Mo can be stumped by Song Jia in two sentences, it will not be Zhao Mo. With a mocking expression on his face that he was mentally retarded, he glanced at Song Jia and said, "If you have that function, don't say that I will help you raise it, and also help you apply for Guinness World Records." ”

Song Jia was deflated, and closed his mouth consciously, and he said to himself in his heart: Really, it is a disease that must be cured.

"It's so hot in our dorm room...... And where did you two go to sleep? Chen Chuan couldn't cry or laugh, but in the face of Zhao Mo, he had always been short of breath, and he didn't dare to reason with this god, so he had to nod with an aggrieved face, "Okay, okay," he finally reluctantly compromised, "If it's not too hot, you can come." ”

Later, when he came to the dormitory, he realized why these two people were so sure - Song Jia tore off the mat and mat of him and Chen Chuan, wiped the floor carefully, and threw it directly on the bed, he sat down, patted the mat, and smiled toothlessly and said to Chen Chuan, who had nothing to say: "Let's talk together tonight!" ”