The final exams are approaching, and of course, with the end of the semester comes the New Year.

After the three-day holiday after the final exam, Zeng Fan came to the school to see the results: the fourth place in the class, only passed the test Sun Huiling; The top three remain unchanged. This time, he failed to pass the test for Liu Yue, and Zeng Fan was still a little unhappy in his heart. But the exam is like a fart, you can only work hard, and after you let it go, it will be fragrant or smelly, and you can't be the master at all.

Zeng Fan left the exam behind and just celebrated the New Year happily. Whenever Zeng Fan's family has relatives, they must ask Zeng Fan's achievements, and whenever their relatives ask about their achievements, they must praise Zeng Fan. As soon as Zeng Fan's relatives heard about Zeng Fan's achievements, they praised Zeng Fan's parents: "Oh, your family Zeng Fan really fights for you, all your homework is so good, it's like our family, it's difficult to get a passing score." ”

Great-mother's heart blossomed, but she had to be modest: "What are you talking about, what are you talking about, I took the fifth place in the mid-term exam, and I planned to ask him to be in the top three at the end of the semester, but he only took the fourth-place exam, and I have to clean him up." ”

When the relatives heard this, they couldn't help smacking their tongues, but they still followed the meaning of their great-mother: "I said you should be content, the child is so obedient, you don't force him too much." Come, Zeng Fan, come here to get the New Year's money, and you will be a year older. ”

This is Zeng Fan's favorite part, he doesn't like to listen to a group of housewives chatting. As usual, Zeng Fan only excused himself a few times and accepted it. Zeng's mother told her relatives not to give too much, and at the same time wanted to give as much as possible, and at the same time scolded Zeng Fan with a smile and was ignorant. The smell of the new year is finally getting lighter and lighter, although mixed with all kinds of wine, wealth, and smell, but the new year has new hope.

This is Zeng Fan's New Year: sleep until almost noon in the morning, get up for a "breakfast", and start the day's activities again. Playing cards, watching TV, playing games, walking relatives until another "morning" comes. Although Zeng Fan sometimes feels that this day is a bit corrupt, it is just like eating ginger by mistake when eating hot pot, which is just a temporary unhappiness, and then it becomes hot again. Homework is like a bone in a hot pot, always left to the end.

"Happy days are always too short." Zeng Fan sighed more than once, and sighing is like a cold, sometimes even you wonder how it came about.

In the blink of an eye, it was already the beginning of February, the winter vacation was over, and spring was beginning. In February on the Loess Plateau, there is no jasper made up as tall as a tree, the weather is still very cold, and the wind blows on the face, but it is really like scissors.

Zeng Fan and Gu Ming were on the way to school again. After a winter vacation, Zeng Fan has not changed much, but Gu Ming has grown a lot taller, almost as tall as Zeng Fan. Gu Ming wore a dress that Zeng Fan had never seen before, but it was obviously not a new dress; I bought it probably a few years ago. Zeng Fan stared at Gu Ming and blinked, and said deliberately: "Oh, this is a new dress." ”

Gu Ming glanced at Zeng Fan and said nonchalantly, "So what? ”

"What else, of course, it's a celebration." Zeng Fan's face was full of pride.

"How to celebrate?"

"You're in for a treat." Zeng Fan continued to carry forward his cheekiness.

"Okay, you pay for it."

"Okay, I'll pay for you."

"My money is in your wallet anyway."

"My wallet is in your pocket anyway."

"Anyway......"

"Hey, don't say your pockets are on me." Zeng Fan was extraordinary.

"I can't tell you." When Gu Ming met Zeng Fan, she had no choice but to admit defeat.

Zeng Fan laughed, and said with his eyebrows fluttering: "Of course, I ......"

Gu Ming sighed, walked a few steps quickly, and left Zeng Fan behind. "Hey, I said don't go, I haven't said anything about the treat yet...... Hey......" Zeng Fan noticed it and hurriedly chased after it.

When he entered the classroom, Zeng Fan only heard words such as "How is the New Year", "You have gained weight", "You have become white", Zeng Fan only felt bored and cheesy. Just when Liu Yue came over, he smiled and said, "I'll give you a 'good life'." ”

"What are you doing to give me New Year's greetings, I don't have any New Year's money for you." Liu Yue also joked.

At this time, someone interjected and said: "Hey, Zeng Fan, can you only say that you are 'old age' now, why do you still worship 'early years'?" ”

When Zeng Fan heard it, it was Liu Jianxiong who broke the glass last time and borrowed his own money and didn't pay it back, Zeng Fan was angry when he saw him, and said coldly: "It's all at this time, who still worships this year's 'year', I worship next year's 'year', of course I have to use 'early', it's really unteachable!" ”

Liu Jianxiong was scolded as a widow, his rank was a generation lower for no reason, he was extremely annoyed, but there was nothing to say on the spot, Liu Yue only laughed secretly on the side. Zeng Fan felt that he was Zhuge Liang after the tongue war, and he was full of spirit.

After Zeng Fan arrived at his seat, he heard someone talking about something around him, so he listened carefully.

"That guy is really powerful!"

"Didn't people just change shifts?"

"That's called 'selling class for glory'!"

"Originally, the discipline of our class was poor, and we can't blame others."

"It's all to blame on the furnishing squad leader."

When Zeng Fan heard this, he was not angry, just because he had nothing to do with him. He stopped doing the job of the squad leader a long time ago, but in fact, because he couldn't do it, he was fired by Chen Fang. The current squad leader is Ma Tao, a part-time member of the cultural and sports committee.

"Who are you talking about?" Zeng Fan couldn't help but ask.

"Sun Huilin, who else can there be."

"Did she really change shifts?" Zeng Fan didn't believe it.

"Humph!" Zeng Fan's answer was just a sneer.

"Then why did she change classes?" Zeng Fan still didn't quite understand.

"I don't think our class is good, what else can I do, snobbery."

"How do you know?" Zeng Fan was inexplicably angry.

"In addition to thinking that our class is not good, what else can it do." The man who spoke muttered quietly, and it seemed that he did not know.

Perhaps, she ...... She may not know what she is struggling with. Zeng Fan said this, but he didn't even believe it.

"Suffering? What could she be distressed about. ”

Zeng Fan could neither prove that Sun Huilin was not powerful, nor could he prove that she had hardships, so he had to give up. At this time, Chen Fang, who had not seen her during the holidays, entered the classroom, and there was a girl behind her, wearing a plain, red blouse, dragging a long braid, and a pair of danfeng eyes were very good-looking. Chen Fang said: "This is a new student in our class, named Lin Yulan, please applaud and welcome." There was applause from below.

"Where do you sit?" Chen Fang pointed with his hand, it was the vacant seat behind Zeng Fan - the original student had suspended due to illness, and this seat was vacant.

Chen Fang and the students went to get the books, and as soon as they left the classroom, Zeng Fan turned to Lin Yulan and said, "Welcome to our class, my name is Zeng Fan, come to me if you have anything in the future." At this time, there were many pairs of eyes staring at Zeng Fan with envy and hatred, as if to say: "You kid is 'near the water and the building is the first to get the moon'." ”

Unexpectedly, Lin Yulan was a little shy, her face was red, and she whispered, "Then thank you." ”

Zeng Fan was about to talk, but he heard Liu Yue behind him say: "You talk the most, and people and your table companions haven't spoken yet." This sentence actually made Lin Yulan's face blush again, and her tablemate Gu Ming was even more embarrassed, and her face was even redder than Lin Yulan's. Zeng Fan looked at Gu Ming's embarrassed appearance, and his heart was inexplicably happy.

When he went home at noon, Zeng Fan joked with Gu Ming again: "You're lucky, you just sent away a Sun Huilin and another Lin Yulan, in fact, I found that there are many girls in our class who secretly look at you......"

"Don't fart!" Gu Ming was unceremonious and interrupted Zeng Fan's nonsense in time.

"I mean really." Zeng Fan looked innocent.

"Really nonsense?" Gu Ming looked disdainful.

"Okay, if you don't say it, don't say it, what's there."

Gu Ming continued to walk with her head down, her face still expressionless. I don't know why, Gu Ming has always disliked others making jokes about him and girls, and he doesn't like others to talk about his appearance.