Chapter 7: Substitutes
The originally noisy corridor quickly regained its tranquility with the ringing of the lights-out bell, and there was no sound except for the occasional footsteps on the toilet.
Zhang Xiaobei also turned on the flashlight and began to rummage on the bed.
In the afternoon, he was in a hurry to go to self-study, and he didn't look for it carefully, and he didn't notice which crack the watch fell in.
Now that he has time, he naturally has to look carefully.
It's just that Zhang Xiaobei rummaged through every corner of his bed, and found nothing except a ballpoint pen and dust that had run out of ink.
"Hey, be quiet, I'm reading here!"
Zhao Han next to him was not happy and asked Zhang Xiaobei not to make such a loud noise.
Zhang Xiaobei sighed, didn't say anything, turned over, and fell on the bed with a "bang".
It seems that this watch is really missing!
Twenty yuan, just gone, Zhang Xiaobei's heart was painful and it was difficult to breathe.
Zhao Han rolled his eyes, but seeing that Zhang Xiaobei was finally honest, he didn't say anything more.
In the room, only the sound of Zhao Han's flipping book remained.
Although Zhang Xiaobei lay down, he couldn't sleep at all.
Not to mention the loss of the watch, he always felt that something was wrong with what happened today.
He is in good health on weekdays, and even headaches and brain fever rarely occur, why did he suddenly faint this afternoon?
Why does the image of the watch appear in his mind after that, is it a dream? But why can he still hear the sound of the "da-da" hands moving?
Why did I feel that time passed so quickly when I was studying at night, and when the BMW car crashed into Lin Muxue, it was so slow?
A whole bunch of questions crowded Zhang Xiaobie's head, and he tried to sort out what was going on, but his head was a mess. Sleepiness was like a rushing tide, slowly taking over his brain.
The darkness swallowed everything in front of Zhang Xiaobei, in this darkness, Lin Muxue was wearing a pure white dress, like a blooming lotus, through the darkness, and slowly walked towards Zhang Xiaobei.
Her movements are so graceful and beautiful, and the breeze blows the dress on her body, outlining the girl's figure.
Lin Muxue held a bouquet of flowers in her hand, "Thank you for saving my life, Zhang Xiaobei! ”
"Bell bell bell ......"
Just when Zhang Xiaobei stretched out his hand and wanted to take the bouquet of flowers, an annoying alarm sounded and pulled Zhang Xiaobei back to reality from the dream.
Zhang Xiaobei was annoyed and wanted to hit someone, damn it, before the main drama started, you disturbed Lao Tzu's good dream!
The alarm clock was quickly stopped, and then there was a sound of squirting and tidying up.
Zhang Xiaobei knew that Zhao Han got up.
At half past five, every morning at half past five, Zhao Han's alarm clock started working on time.
The school arranges that the morning self-study for boarding students is from six to seven and a half, and Zhao Han gets up on time at half past five every morning.
Although Zhang Xiaobei woke up, he didn't get up, just listened to Zhao Han get out of bed and go out with toiletries, and the sound of Zhao Han's slippers rubbing against the ground came from the corridor.
Actually, Zhang Xiaobei still admires Zhao Han's perseverance, he doesn't know when Zhao Han reads a book at night, but judging from his dark circles like a panda, it will definitely not be too early.
After Zhao Han went out, Zhang Xiaobei got up from the bed, dressed, folded the quilt, and when he finished doing this, Zhao Han had already washed up and came back.
"Zhang Xiaobei, you grind your teeth again at night, this is not good, it will affect my reading. There is still half a month to go before the college entrance examination, and you will affect my college entrance examination results. ”
Zhao Han wiped his face and said to Zhang Xiaobei seriously.
This is not the first time that Zhao Han has reported to Zhang Xiaobei about the problem of teeth grinding, but Zhang Xiaobei has not grinded his teeth for a long time, and I don't know how it happened again last night.
"Maybe I was too tired yesterday. ”
Zhang Xiaobei explained, took the basin and went out to wash.
At this time, it was the peak period of washing, and Zhang Xiaobei finally found a faucet and began to pick up water and brush his teeth.
"Hey, haven't you heard, the school girl was almost hit by a car last night. ”
"Which school girl?"
"Which one else, Lin Muxue, I heard that I was rescued by a lewd man, and I don't know who was so lucky that he was able to save Lin Daxiaohua, it is said that the two of them still have close contact!"
Zhang Xiaobei was trying to clean the innermost teeth with a toothbrush, when he heard the two people next to him talking while washing their faces.
Lewd men?
Zhang Xiaobei was not convinced by this title, where am I obscene, where is my great and upright image, and where is it related to obscenity! This guy is obviously jealous!
Zhang Xiaobei was called a "lewd man", so he was naturally unhappy, but as soon as he was reminded by that person, he remembered the faint fragrance from Lin Muxue when he rescued Lin Muxue last night, and couldn't help but smile.
Just this smile, Zhang Xiaobei was startled by himself in the mirror, damn it, it seems to be really obscene!
Zhang Xiaobei hurriedly put away his smile and looked at the mirror again, well, it's much better now. After washing his face indiscriminately, Zhang Xiaobei returned to his dormitory.
Zhao Han had already packed his things, and when he saw Zhang Xiaobei coming back, he picked up his schoolbag and left the room.
For such a situation, Zhang Xiaobei has become commonplace, Zhao Han is very strict with his own requirements, the time every day is almost accurate to the minute, and every second counts to make the final sprint for the upcoming college entrance examination.
Zhang Xiaobei didn't delay too much time and quickly left the dormitory.
The morning air was still fresh, and Zhang Xiaobei began to run fast along the school's run.
It's a habit he's gotten up every morning to run three laps along the school's 400-meter track.
The body is the capital of the revolution!
Zhang Xiaobei was convinced of this sentence.
Without a good body, everything else is in vain!
When I arrived in the classroom, I found that Hou Tianzheng was already sitting in his seat, burying his head in making papers.
"What's going on, why are you here today?"
Zhang Xiaobei put down his schoolbag and greeted Tianzheng.
Hou Tianzheng is a day student, the school does not require day students to come to self-study in the morning, and Hou Tianzheng has never come to school at such an early age.
"There's a competition this afternoon, and I have to finish my homework early. Hou Tianzheng was still concentrating on making the papers, and he didn't look up at all.
At this time, Zhang Xiaobei remembered that Hou Tianzheng had told him a few days ago that this afternoon, the school basketball team held a farewell game for the school basketball team members who were about to graduate and leave Qingyang High School, and the juniors of the first and second years of high school played against the seniors of the third year of high school.
The school basketball team of Qingyang High School is well-known in Jiangbei Province, and has achieved good results in the high school basketball league in the province for many times, and Hou Tianzheng is also a member of the school basketball team.
Substitutes!