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Although Song Jia felt that Chen Chuan was just embarrassed to refute his face, it didn't matter, just agree now. And Song Jia is sure to really convince Chen Chuan. His roommate is just too serious, not pedantic, let alone high-minded. Although Chen Chuan wanted to have more time for studying, he also knew why Song Chu had to promise that he would have to go to bed before 12 o'clock.

But it's too early to say this, and they're the first to face...... It is more than enough to cover a long table that can accommodate ten people at the same time.

The three teachers each left different assignments, each with a number of test papers and a number of exercises, which is the part they must complete, because the next day they will correct the on-site commentary; And then they have homework from the school teachers, which they don't have to turn in until a month later, but in terms of quantity, if they're not going to stay up all night in the last few days, it's better to do it every day now.

If you want to evaluate the amount of homework of Chinese students, then the adjectives can probably be used more, a lot and a lot, difficult, difficult and very difficult, all-encompassing. More than ten years later, there was a joke, "When we are in our third year of high school, we know the operating principles of celestial bodies and organic and inorganic reactions; There is an elliptical hyperbola in front, and there is a hybrid biosphere in the back, which can speak English outside, can repair ancient texts inside, find a number of sequences, and can speak Ma Zhe, trace the origin of China for 5,000 years, extend the Chizhou land and sea for hundreds of thousands, know music and art computers, and also study martial arts and folk vices. ”

Chen Chuan: They are at the peak of their twelve-year education, and of course they are not facing problems that ordinary humans can solve. Several people wrote from six o'clock to eleven o'clock without a dish, which was enough to complete the amount of homework for the day, and everyone felt that everything from body to soul had been washed heartily. But after all, it's an age of too much energy.,After taking a shower, I don't feel sleepy.,Fortunately, they still have basic self-control.,Computer games or anything naturally no one mentions.,You look at me, I see you don't know who said:"Then let's chat.。 ”

It's a chat, but no one knows what to talk about. Zhao Mo said impatiently: "If you don't say anything more, I'll go to sleep." ”

"But suddenly I don't think there's anything to say." Fang Ping muttered, "What do you want to talk about?" ”

"Isn't it a Chinese class and a propositional essay? Say whatever you want. Zhao Mo yawned, "Hurry up, Song Jia, this is your house, you come and start up." ”

Song Jia lightly kicked Zhao Mo on the sofa—the latter kicked back meaningfully—"So be it," he thought on a whim, "High school is gone in one year, and everyone must be very busy in the third year of high school, so let's just talk about our impressions of each other." I'll start first. He opened his mouth with great interest, stretched out a finger and pointed at Zhao Mo: "I thought this kid was too dragging at the time!" It's particularly insidious to laugh or not! ”

"Yo, thank you, I'm so insidious." Zhao Mo sneered twice, and immediately returned the color: "At that time, Song Jia sat behind me, and his first impression of him was that he was very noisy and very noisy, and he especially wanted to use a blackboard to stuff his mouth. ”

Fang Ping spoke quickly: "Eh, in fact, I am similar to Song Jia, and I also think that Zhao Mo is very pulled, but because I have known about such a person for a long time, I can't talk about the first impression or anything." ”

Now Chen Chuan was left alone and did not speak. The others looked at it with bad intentions and spoke one after another: "It's just you, Chen Chuan hurry up." "Chen Chuan, don't you say bad things about me, do you hear?" "So Song Jiatian's most unreasonable person is probably you." "Don't make noise! I can't hear Chen Chuan's voice anymore! "He hasn't spoken yet, what are you listening to?"

Chen Chuan didn't speak again, and the three of them had to pinch themselves first. Chen Chuan had no choice but to honestly say one by one: "I met Song Jia's mother in the dormitory, and I thought that my aunt was very nice and reasonable, unlike other parents who always grabbed me and asked questions," He smiled a little shyly: "Actually, I was a little annoyed at the time." ”

The others immediately realized, but they didn't speak, waiting for Chen Chuan's next words.

Later, when I went to the classroom, the first person I met was Song Jia, and I felt quite fateful. I think he is special," Chen Chuan tried to find the right adjective, but in the end he still used the most dry and ordinary one: "Very good, tell me everything, I didn't understand anything when I first came to the city, Song Jia told me a lot of things, and now I think about it, thank him." ”

Hearing Chen Chuan say this, Song Jia immediately felt that he was about to take off, and he was about to fly out of the atmosphere to welcome the new universe.

Zhao Mo hehe, "That's because—" He glanced at Song Jia, "Biologically, animals will regard the first creature they see after birth as their mother," he paused with a smile, "People are also animals, higher animals. ”

Chen Chuan felt that this sentence was particularly familiar, and when he saw Song Jia's expression of anger and inaction, he suddenly realized that it was not his own delusion. However, he is no longer Wuxia Amon now, and he will definitely not touch his own head.

Song Jia decided to whitewash his image: "Zhao Mo, you just don't speak well. That's because I have classmates to love, okay! Classmates love! At that time, Chen Chuan walked, do you know what kind of animal he looked like? I'm telling you that I'm not talking nonsense, it's really very similar! ”

Chen Chuan: "Like what?" ”

"Quail on a rainy day!" Song Jia said categorically, and gestured with his hand in order to show emphasis: "Wow, it's such a big, fat-looking bird, the kind that often shrinks its neck and can't find it." ”

Except for Chen Chuan, the other two people were almost silly laughing. Even Chen Chuan thought about his image back then, and had to think that in a sense, Song Jia really didn't talk nonsense.

"He walks against the wall!" Song Jia coughed when he said this, "I remember that we went back to the dormitory together, and we walked halfway through, ah, you remember, there is a place on that road that is very narrow," he gestured, "As a result, a group of senior high school sports students came over, more than a head taller than us!" ”

"And then?" Fang Ping asked with interest.

"Let's just try to get to the side, but it's good to go fast. Later, I walked a few steps forward and thought that something was wrong, and there was another person, who looked back and didn't see it for a long time, and then looked, he stepped on the edge of the flower bed with only half a palm-wide cement tooth and slowly rubbed forward! I'll just say you come down and go faster! He stupidly said that if someone wants to come, he doesn't have to let him! ”

Zhao Mo and Fang Ping's laughter gradually disappeared. They sat in the living room without the lights on, talking about the old days by the lights of thousands of homes outside the window. The cowardly, taciturn teenager who was the first to arrive in the classroom every day, and the last teenager to leave reappeared in front of them.

"How can Song Jia say so exaggerated?" Chen Chuan smiled shortly, unable to hear the emotion, "But at that time, I just came to school in the city, and I really didn't understand anything." I can't even use a water heater, but Song Jia taught me. ”

"Actually, Chen Chuan, I've been to your house once." Zhao Mo was silent for a while and said, "Before I went to high school, my junior high school school formed a helping pair with the middle school on Chen Chuan's side, and I was in the student council at the time, and I followed the teachers to do activities," Zhao Mo recalled for a moment and then continued: "Maybe the school we went to was the middle school where Chen Chuan studied." ”

"Really?" Chen Chuan became interested and asked him, "Do you remember the name of that school?" ”

"Triangle Middle School?" Zhao Mo frowned, "I don't remember much." ”

Chen Chuan laughed, "I'm just studying there!" He smiled and said, "When I was in the second year of junior high school, it seemed that a school from the city came over, and our whole class went to participate in the activity. ”

This kind of unexpected fate was discovered a long time ago, which made several people excited, and Fang Ping and Song Jia asked Zhao Mo to talk about what Chen Chuan's school was like. Zhao Mo was a little reluctant, and shirked two sentences: "What is there to say, just one playground and two buildings, gone." ”

Fang Ping still didn't give up: "You just talk about it." ”

Song Jia suddenly spoke: "Do you remember that there was a girl in your first year of high school?" He smiled: "Find me to confess." ”

Everyone's attention was attracted by this sentence, including Zhao Mo, who was telling the truth and falsehood, Song Jia immediately pointed at Chen Chuan and said, "Ask him and ask him, he knows." ”

Chen Chuan laughed and said, "Which one remembers?" But he was quick to say that there was such a thing.

This incident immediately made them throw away the previous topic, compared to the girls, what kind of school Chen Chuan had back then was completely insignificant. Fang Ping asked Song Jia to describe the girl's appearance, but Song Jia said that she had long hair and looked very delicate for a long time, and then it was gone, so angry that Fang Ping muttered vigorously that Song Jia must be joking.

"Oh, I really don't have any impression of that girl!" Song Jia was a little aggrieved, "I didn't know the girls well at the time, and later I was divided into classes, and there were ten girls in the science class!" ”

"That girl wrote to him!" Chen Chuan still chose to testify for Song Jia's reputation: "Later, Song Jia didn't seem to reply to the letter, nor did she go to her, so she didn't contact Song Jia again. ”

Zhao Mo said faintly: "It's not good that people have to write this to you just because they lost the bet." ”

Song Jia immediately quarreled dissatisfiedly because of this sentence, but unfortunately, in terms of lip service, he had never been Zhao Mo's opponent, and he was defeated in a few words. The four of them laughed for a while, seeing that the time was not early, and asked the earliest person to call everyone from the next day, and each went back to his room to prepare for bed.

Chen Chuan closed the door of the study, only to find that there was actually a good moonlight tonight. The large, round moon leaked through the window, and he looked at the marching bed for a while, only to realize that he had been smiling, and that his limbs had never been so relaxed.

I am fortunate to have good friends in life.