On the first day after the National Day holiday, the entire class was lifeless, and Chu Cheng looked at the people in the class as if they had gone to climb mountains and wade through water.

Wang Feng was the first to say that these children are really unteachable.

After the lecture, he sighed and left.

Xu Jing slept on his desk between classes, and Chu Cheng showed Xie Xiao his ranking of his grades, still the first in the class, this time the score was much less, and the difficulty was similar to the original school.

So the whole thirteen is a bit dull.

He looked at the table behind him, Lin Weichi and Qi Yang were not in their seats.

At this moment, Lin Weichi and Lao Lu were sitting in an office, Lin Weichi had two mock test papers in front of him, and in another office, Qi Yang had a piece of paper in front of him, he hesitated for a long time, and the teacher sitting opposite him did not urge him.

After a full class, Qi Yang took a deep breath and began to pick up the pen.

"It's not too late, why don't you start tomorrow, if you don't have a self-study class, come to my office in the afternoon after school to make a set of papers and then go back?" Lao Lu walked out of the door with a thermos cup, thinking about Qi Yang who entered the office next door, looking down at Lin Weichi's scroll, and the worry in his heart deepened a little.

Lin Weichi didn't finish the multiple-choice questions on the first page of the class in a scattered class, and when Lao Lu gave her the paper, he said that she couldn't mess around.

I've used two pages of scratch paper, and I've turned the book, but I can't do it.

Lin Weichi's face was a little bad, and he looked at the roll at a loss.

Lao Lu was happy when he received a call from Lin Weichi's mother, Lin Weichi was finally going to study seriously, but he was really sad when he looked at the papers.

At least catch up with the progress this semester, otherwise the college entrance examination review will be made at the beginning of the next semester.

Although the students of this school don't understand the meaning of progress at all.

Lin Weichi nodded, still stubbornly holding the pen to calculate.

Lao Lu sighed and decided to focus on Lin Weichi's studies first.

"I'll tell you all over again...... Lao Lu took out a pen, took out a brand new piece of paper, and wrote down the formula and the test points of the common exam, "I'll write them down for you one by one, and you can read them in the third year of high school in the future." ”

Lin Weichi glanced at Lao Lu and looked down at him writing formulas.

The psychology teacher smiled when he pushed the door in, and at this time, the music of recess exercises sounded, and Lao Lu and Lin Weichi hurriedly raised their heads.

"What about Qi Yang?" Lao Lu looked left and right, and Qi Yang was not seen at the door.

Lin Weichi also looked like he wanted to ask.

"I asked him to go back to the classroom first." The psychology teacher is a chubby female teacher, very bold temperament, she has finished drinking a glass of water, and ran to the water dispenser in the corner to get water.

"Xiao, Teacher Xiao, is Qi Yang okay?" Lin Weichi pinched the pen, there was a row of materials in front of her that she didn't know if it was a book or a volume, and she poked her head out from the side to look at Teacher Xiao.

"It's okay," Teacher Xiao sat down next to her, glanced at her math paper and smiled, "It's a little bit of a problem, it's just, we may have gone in the wrong direction." ”

Lao Lu was relieved when he heard the sentence "It's okay", but after hearing this sentence, his heart came up again.

"What do you mean?"

"It's just that we're all too concerned about Qi Yang's father killing his mother," Teacher Xiao thought for a while and said, "This matter Qi Yang didn't cause too much trouble to his growth in the conversation with me. ”

"He's going to have the same nightmares as he did that day, and at first he's still shocked, and he's hard to accept, and he's got a strong sense of the psyche and he's survived, but there's something else in his subconscious."

"What's there?" Lao Lu was so curious that his eyes were about to pop out.

The psychology teacher hesitated for a moment: "This involves Qi Yang's privacy, I can't say." ”

"Hey, Mr. Xiao, how can we help him if you don't say it?" Lao Lu said annoyedly.

"Qi Yang doesn't want to say that some of the opinions in this kid's heart are different from ours, maybe it's his long-term family influence," the psychology teacher sighed, "Qi Yang can control himself now, and he has a strong idea in his heart to get back on track every time he thinks about this." ”

"What kind of idea is that, so strong?" Lao Lu couldn't believe it.

Psychology is studied by every teacher when he enters the teaching position, so that he can understand the psychology of the students, and when he went to college, he did not think that the book was a necessary course, and only now does he regret that he did not read and study it intensively when he was in school.

The psychology teacher didn't answer positively, but glanced at Lin Weichi with complicated eyes.

This glance was breaking into Lin Weichi's eyes, and Lin Weichi's hand holding the pen quickly became a layer of sweat.

The psychology teacher didn't say anything more, and when the class bell rang, she was going to the office.

"Let's go first, the next class is mine, I'll teach a new class." Lao Lu saw that there were no books here, so he took Lin Weichi's book and said, "You and Qi Yang take a look first, this new lesson is brand new, you listen carefully." ”

"Hmm." Lin Weichi nodded and stood up.

"It's not too late, you and Qi Yang have been playing since childhood, he will listen to you, I think maybe you can try to ask him, isn't it just to listen to you if he can go to see the psychology teacher this time?" Lao Lu said while going upstairs.

Lin Weichi's mind was still the complicated eyes of Mr. Xiao, and he responded ethereally.

When she returned to the classroom, Lin Weichi chose to go to the toilet first and then enter the classroom, she really couldn't imagine what kind of attention her classmates would receive if she entered the classroom with Lao Lu.

Not many people noticed her when the cat went in through the back door, and when they found him, they just thought she was late.

"Where are you talking?" Lin Weichi lowered his voice and asked.

Qi Yang's eyes were stunned, watching Lin Weichi pull his book to the middle of the desk and not speak, Xu Jing had long been curious about Lin Weichi's way of being late, and tilted his head and asked Lin Weichi: "It's not late, have you overslept again?" You used to skip morning classes at most, and you didn't come for a day after being absent from class for so long. ”

"Am I so disinclined to study?" Lin Weichi gave him a blank look.

Chu Cheng pricked up his ears and listened, Xu Jing saw Qi Yang sitting in his seat and asked if Qi Yang had overslept, and then asked Lin Weichi if he would come.

Although Qi Yang has a cold temperament, he can say two sentences with Xu Jing, but each of these two sentences is "um".

Chu Cheng listened to Lin Weichi's teasing words, and took the textbook and smiled in his heart.

"Do you feel uncomfortable?" Lin Weichi glanced at Lao Lu, who was giving a passionate lecture on the stage, and said.

Qi Yang's hand was a volume that was updated in real time, and when he turned his head, he raised his eyebrows at Lin Weichi, and whispered: "I don't feel anything uncomfortable, I heard her say, it's okay, no, then, it's uncomfortable." ”

Lin Weichi nodded, thinking that he still didn't want Qi Yang to worry about this matter in his heart, so he picked up the pen and tapped the back of his right hand: "Little brother, let's go eat fried rice at noon?" ”

"Didn't you say you want to lose weight and think fried rice oil?" Qi Yang's body leaned in the direction of Lin Weichi.

"Once in a while, hehe, don't you like to eat Yangzhou fried rice? I want to eat tomato scrambled egg rice bowl, not oily. Lin Weichi said, turned his head to look at the blackboard, and raised the corners of his mouth.

Chu Cheng's hand holding the textbook was quietly retracted, and his eyes stared at the blackboard with a blank look.