On Saturdays, the school had a half-day class, and the teachers of each subject assigned homework without mercy, and the section representatives ran back and forth between the classroom and the office, and each time they would receive a thick stack of papers.

Probably because I was numb to do the questions, there were very few sighs in the classroom, waiting for the people in the front row to pass the papers, taking a random one by myself, and then continuing to pass it back with a blank face.

After Qin Sheng got the paper, he browsed it from front to back, had a number in his heart, and then stuffed it all into his schoolbag, and memorized the words for a while five minutes before the class bell rang.

When she got home and ate something casually, Qin Sheng locked herself in her room, and it wasn't until Ai Zihan came back from work and asked her to go out for dinner that she suddenly realized that it was already dark outside.

"Go to bed early tonight, don't stay up until one or two o'clock." Qin Yanjun sandwiched a piece of pork ribs into Qin Sheng's bowl and told her seriously, "The temperature is low at night, you always stay up late like this, it hurts your body too much, and it is easy to catch a cold." I'd rather wake up early the next day, when my brain is clearer. ”

Qin Sheng lowered his head and picked up the rice in his mouth: "But I can't finish writing if I don't stay up late." ”

This is a big truth.

Even if you don't want to write and wait to copy it, then you have to wait for someone else to finish it first!

Although I know in my heart that all senior high school students are so hard, there will always be someone who works harder and harder than you, but basically there will be resistance in my heart every few days, especially when I am sleepy to death at night, and most of the papers in front of me have not been written, and the teacher has to check it in the morning. At that time, I really wanted to hit the wall.

Qin Sheng opened his mouth and yawned, and Qin Yanjun frowned when he saw it: "Why don't you eat and sleep for a while?" Wake up and write? ”

"No, then I guess I'll sleep until dawn." Qin Sheng quickly sorted out the food in the bowl, hurriedly said hello to his parents and went back to the room.

The restaurant was very quiet, the couple sat facing each other to eat, Ai Zihan had no appetite, and only ate a small half bowl of rice to be full.

Qin Yanjun took the initiative to go to the kitchen and served her a bowl of soup, and his tone was as usual: "Drink some soup to warm your stomach." ”

Ai Zihan held a spoon in his hand and stirred it gently in the bowl, and looked up at him: "You can eat more, too." ”

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The next day, there was no need to go to class on the weekend, Qin Sheng turned off the alarm clock in advance, and when he woke up, it was already half past eight in the morning.

If you don't go to bed and lie down, you can convince yourself to write a paper for a while, but once you lie in the warm bed, lazy cancer will attack.

After turning over a few times in a row, Qin Sheng closed his eyes and slept again.

It wasn't until there was a knock on the door that she woke up, got up from the bed, and stretched comfortably.

"It's almost half past nine," Ai Zihan pushed the door in, took clothes from the hanger next to him and handed them to her, "Hurry up and wash up and eat breakfast, and then go to bed until noon." ”

Expecting a good night's sleep on this day for a week, Qin Sheng grabbed his hair with both hands, answered, and waited for Ai Zihan to go out before starting to change clothes.

After breakfast, Qin Sheng went to the balcony to bask in the sun with two political books.

As soon as eleven o'clock passed, relatives came to visit the family.

Qin Sheng's head began to hurt as soon as she saw her cousin's child, this little cub had eaten her beef jerky before, and made a mess of her room, she was annoyed when she saw him, where was she still in the mood to play with him.

"Go find your mother, don't stick to me." Qin Sheng dragged the chair to change directions, continued to hold the book and gnaw, the little cub jumped and jumped next to her, she just couldn't see it, and finally ran to the living room to complain.