As the center of the province's politics, economy, culture and transportation, Sioux City naturally has a nightlife comparable to it, but for students, no matter how prosperous and attractive it is, it will not help.

When people are focusing on something, the passage of time always accelerates, and when Li Antong raised his head again, it was already midnight.

Even after spending so long, these assignments were still not completed, and Li Antong could only choose to complete science first, and the others would be put back for the time being.

Li Antong looked at the brilliant lights outside the window, and stretched his waist, today has almost reached his limit, and he has to get up early tomorrow, and if he drags it out, it will affect his course.

Walking downstairs, Li Antong, who had washed up, passed by Shen Aya's room, but found a glimmer of light through the crack in the door.

Li Antong pushed open the door and took a look.

This room is much larger than Li Antong's room, not only equipped with a bookcase, but also a computer, and the environment is very different from him, although it still has a strong bookish atmosphere, but it can be seen from many small decorations that this is a girl's room.

Shen Aya sat at her desk with glasses on, with a few test papers spread out in front of her, looking like she was still working on questions.

She was very focused, and she didn't react to Li Antong coming in, and there seemed to be only the friction between the tip of the pen and the test paper in her ears.

"You haven't slept so late, are you going to cultivate immortals?" After watching silently for a moment, Li Antong spoke.

Hearing Li Antong's voice, Shen Aya first shook the pen in her hand, and then moved again.

"I'll go to sleep after I'm done with this paper." Shen Aya didn't raise her head, her attention was completely on the test paper in front of her.

"Remember to go to bed early, don't interfere with tomorrow's class." Li Antong didn't say anything, just an ordinary way.

"I know." Shen Aya hummed for a moment and stopped making a sound.

Li Antong picked up the teacup on the table, found that the water was cold, turned around and took some hot water and put it back and left the room, this process Shen Aya didn't seem to see.

Back in his room, Li Antong lay on the bed, plugged in the phone to charge and put on headphones, I don't know when he started to sleep, he got used to wearing headphones when he went to sleep, and it would take a long time to fall asleep if he didn't bring it.

The melodious coldness of ancient songs is the best hypnotic medicine for Li Antong, especially at midnight, before this song is finished, Li Antong's breathing is even, and he has already fallen asleep.

Soon after, Shen Aya finally finished the last roll, she stretched and picked up the water glass, and after taking a sip, she smiled slightly.

Then Shen Aya put away the scroll, and on the surface of the desk, there was a photo pressed under the heavy glass, and there was a note next to it, with delicate handwriting on it

——Subei No. 1 Middle School.

……

Early in the morning, at 6:20 a.m., Li Antong woke up again when the alarm clock did not go off, and the familiar entanglement around his neck told him that the earphone cable was wrapped around his neck again.

After taking off the headphones, he just lay down with his eyes open for a while, and the whole person was in a state of emptiness, probably wondering if he would be strangled by the headphone cable one day.

Fortunately, the alarm clock rang in time, interrupting his unlucky thoughts.

Li Antong sighed at the power of the biological clock while getting dressed and went downstairs, and walked into the kitchen after washing.

Not long after he walked into the kitchen, Shen Aya walked out of the room with her hair dangling and felt in the direction of the kitchen.

"Hurry up and wash your face and brush your teeth, look at your appearance, saliva is still on your face, and, go and wake up Xiaoyi." Seeing Shen Aya's confused appearance, Li Antong said loudly.

The increase in decibel seemed to have failed to awaken Shen Aya's sleeping will, and when she heard Li Antong's words, she swayed into Li Ziyi's room, and when she came out again, there was a miniature version of "Shen Aya" beside her.

"Go, wash, rinse!" Looking at the two sisters who were like walking corpses, Li Antong pulled the corners of his mouth and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

The first one to come out was Li Ziyi, just washing didn't seem to wake her up, she walked to the dining table in small steps, jumped lightly on the chair, tilted her head in a daze.

About ten minutes later, Shen Aya came out of the bathroom slowly in her pajamas, unlike Li Ziyi, she looked awake, her hair was simply tied with a red rope in a long ponytail, and the bangs on her forehead were still stained with water droplets.

"Are you ready—" Shen Aya walked to the kitchen and tilted her head to look at Li Antong, who was squatting in the corner and fiddling with the rice cooker.

"What's the urging, go get dressed first." Li Antong glanced back at Shen Aya and said.

"Oh." After Shen Aya answered, the slippers stepped on the floor and left.

Listening to the footsteps fading and rising, Li Antong frowned slightly, and said loudly: "What are you doing upstairs?" ”

"Huh? Oh, I forgot. Outside, there was the sound of coming downstairs.

Li Antong shook her head helplessly, this is the sequelae of staying up late, I hope she won't be stupid for a day.

On the chair, Li Ziyi, who was half-squinting and seemed to be dozing off, suddenly moved.

"Ah ~ Woo ~ Ah ~ " Li Ziyi yawned, her little hand gently slapped her mouth, and when she opened her eyes again, the corners of her eyes that had been adhered to were completely opened.

Li Ziyi jumped off the chair, opened the kitchen door hard, looked at Li Antong with his back to him, and said loudly.

"Good morning, brother!"

"Good morning, Xiaoyi, the porridge is ready, the eggs are good, ready to eat." Li Antong was busy with something in his hand and didn't look back.

"Understood!"

After speaking, Li Ziyi took a small plastic bowl from the cabinet on tiptoe, walked to the corner with it, gently opened the lid of the rice cooker, dragged his cheeks and looked at the misty steam, and when the breath was not so strong, Li Ziyi picked up the spoon and filled a bowl of porridge, carefully carried it on the dining table, and jumped on the chair again.

At this time, Shen Aya also came out of the room, and her pajamas turned into a pair of red and white long-sleeved sweatpants with eight points, and the whole person was full of youthful atmosphere.

Like Li Ziyi, Shen Aya took off her bowl and filled a bowl of porridge and sat next to Li Ziyi, watching the little girl take a spoon and drink it in small sips, Shen Aya also took a pair of chopsticks and was about to start.

"Come over and help."

"Oh." Hearing Li Antong's voice from the kitchen, Shen Aya had to put down her chopsticks and walk into the kitchen, and then she walked out with a small bowl and plate.

There are fried eggs in the saucer, and boiled eggs in the bowl, all of which have just been made, watching Shen Aya come out, Li Ziyi's little nose moved, and her eyes were staring at the floral plate.

"Yours." Shen Aya placed the small plate next to Li Ziyi, then peeled off her hard-boiled egg and began to eat it slowly.

Their breakfast is very simple, one egg per person and a bowl of white rice porridge, although it is simple and light but very palatable.

Compared with theirs, Li Antong's taste is a little heavy, he beat two eggs and put a lot of chopped green onions.

After a few seconds, the kitchen was filled with the smell of egg yolks and green onions, and Li Antong sniffed hard, and then showed a smile of enjoyment.

After finishing, Li Antong poured the only remaining porridge from the rice cooker into his bowl and walked into the restaurant with his own omelette.

At this time, Shen Aya had almost eaten, and Li Ziyi still had more than half of the porridge in the bowl.

"I'm going to be late, I'll go first." Shen Aya put down the bowl, went back to the house and walked out with a schoolbag.

After looking at the time, Li Antong nodded.

"Brother, did you see my bus card?" Shen Aya said while putting on her shoes.

"On your right-hand side." Li Antong replied casually.

At this time, Wang Xinhua's voice came from outside, and then Shen Aya opened the door.

"Aya, you're leaving...... Ah, Brother Antong, good morning. Wang Xinhua saw Li Antong halfway through his words.

"Good morning, Careful Hua." Looking at Wang Xinhua, who was dressed in a school uniform, Li Antong said hello.

Hearing Wang Xinhua's voice, Li Ziyi also raised her head and showed a sweet smile: "Good morning, sister dictionary." ”

Wang Xinhua smiled back, and after a simple goodbye, he left home with Shen Aya.

Hope you don't be late.

looked at the two of them in a hurry. Li Antong prayed for them in his heart.

After sending Li Ziyi to the gate of the primary school, Li Antong slowed down and walked towards Subei No. 1 Middle School.

Speaking of which, this part of his house seems to be a school district house, there are several elementary schools around, and the provincial key high school is just a few streets away, although there is no junior high school, but it is only twenty minutes by car.

After saying hello to the doorman, Li Antong walked into the school gate with the breakfast he had just bought.

Now that I haven't finished my morning self-study, I can hear a noisy noise when I walk a little bit into the school, which is completely different from the sound of reading aloud seen on TV, and it can only be said that the difference between reality and ideal is too great.

The first (1) class of high school was on the highest floor of the Yucai Building, and after taking a look at the head of the grade, Li Antong walked to the back door of the class, and before he opened the door, he felt an itch in his ears, and the voice of their class was at least half louder than that of other classes.

Is the criterion for dividing key classes is the volume of reading?

Rubbing his ears, Li Antong pushed the door open, and the moment the door opened, a wave of heat came to his face.

It seems that he is studying too seriously, and few people notice him walking in, of course, this also has something to do with him sitting in the last row.

As Li Antong took his seat, the table mate winked at him.

"Good morning." Li Antong replied, but as soon as his words came out, he was drowned out.

Seeing this, the tablemate nodded, then closed his eyes and continued to recite English.

Now that there is still some time before the end of class, Li Antong took out a few exercise books, checked off the questions that he had doubts about last night one by one, and then closed his eyes and refreshed his spirits.

After closing his eyes, a new little world formed in his mind, a world made up of various sounds.

The students in front of them recited "The Teacher Said".

Out of nowhere, students read math formulas aloud.

The squad leader's natural high voice is still clear in a noisy environment, showing her highest status.

And the low, yet distinctly syllabic spoken English from his tablemate, to his right.

Listening to it, Li Antong was unconsciously attracted by the fluent pronunciation of the same table, and indulged in the picture she sketched.