If something is destined to be inescapable, then it doesn't make much difference whether you choose to face it early or delay it until the last minute. However, people live in the process, and therefore, I chose the latter. This choice earned me two days of cleansing so that I could focus on finishing my homework this weekend. It is important to learn to summarize the reasons for losing marks, and redoing the wrong questions in the exam is one of the effective methods. The school requires students to copy down the mistakes in each exam and read them again and again until they are completely white. In order to solemnize the matter, the school also wrote this requirement into the school rules, so that the error book was instantly elevated to a very high status, so that even the most stubborn students did not dare to slack off. I was quite self-aware, so I prepared a loose-leaf book to transcribe the wrong questions. As the facts turned out, the extra pages that came with this book were far from enough to carry my mistakes. Within three months of transferring, I had gone through more than 10 exams. Based on the average five pages of paper required to transcribe the wrong questions for each exam, I have accumulated hundreds of papers in my error book. It was a huge undertaking to revisit these questions, and what bothered me even more was that many of the places where the process of solving the problems should have been written are still blank. It is obviously irrational to overcome these mistakes on my own, after all, if I have this ability, I will not fail the exam. It is also irrational to pin my hopes on teachers and classmates, because I know that the cram school will analyze and explain the test papers in detail after each exam, so it is undoubtedly difficult to ask them about the knowledge they should have mastered and waste their time. It was my fault for not attending cram school, and I should bear the consequences for my mistakes.

Just after ten o'clock, an indescribable sense of exhaustion came over me. Seeing that the wrong questions were almost copied, I decided to put my pen on hold. Anyway, I don't have a clue now, and it's in vain to hold on, so it's better to wait for a cloudy day to finish checking the book...... I suddenly remembered Jing Yehang, who was good at checking books, so I immediately sent him a message: "Have you made a mistake?" ”

"I haven't written yet......"

"Do you want to divide and cooperate?"

"It's cloudy and it's free."

Want to finish the wrong questions in one morning? Has he forgotten how many points he scored...... I found it both helpless and funny. "I'm going to look for you at eight." I wanted to sleep in, but it seems that I have to leave earlier to buy more time.

Looking at the grinning corgi sent by Jing Yehang, my tense nerves relaxed a little. I'm not innocent about why he can still behave so leisurely. Are test scores really that insignificant to him?

That night, I slept restlessly with anxiety and restlessness.

The next morning, tired and sleepy, I turned off the alarm clock and went back to sleep, only to wake up to find that it was past the appointed time. I hurriedly sent a message to apologize to Jing Yehang, and then rushed to the Internet café as fast as I could.

When Jing Yehang opened the door, a fresh smell mixed with the fragrance of flowers and plants rushed towards me.

"I'm sorry, I'm late......" I walked briskly into the room with my head down.

"Nothing, sit down." Jing Yehang pointed me to the best spot in the room.

I silently looked around and noticed that everything in the room was the same except for the open window, but strangely enough, it felt completely different to me before. Due to the orientation of the room, the lighting is excellent, and it is bright enough without the need for light to illuminate the room. The morning sunlight dyes the room a pale golden yellow, creating a warm and cozy atmosphere. Sitting in the seat facing the window, enjoying the breeze, admiring the pleasant scenery composed of blue sky and white clouds, flowers and trees, and the river, I felt inexplicably relaxed and at ease, and the anxiety and anxiety in my heart gradually disappeared with the wind. I've never experienced this anywhere else, at home, in my dorm.

"Have you had breakfast?" Jing Yehang walked up to me and asked.

"I didn't have time to ......," I replied weakly.

"I've cooked noodles, I'm going to serve you a bowl."

"No need to bother...... I'm not hungry......" As soon as the words ended, my unassuming stomach rumbled. Because I was depressed and had no appetite, I ate very little last night, and it took a lot of effort to run along the way, and now I am really hungry with my chest and back.

"You're welcome, only when you're full can you have the strength to study." After speaking, Jing Yehang disappeared behind the door. When he reappeared, he had an extra tray in his hand, on which were placed a bowl of tomato and egg noodles, a bowl of soup, a pair of chopsticks, and a small plate of soy sauce.

"Thank you!" Seeing that the soup and noodles were still steaming, I knew it had just been made. I didn't expect him to be so careful, and actually served the soup and noodles separately, so as not to let the noodles get soaked in the soup.

"Be careful."

"It smells so good." I was amazed from the bottom of my heart.

"I can't guarantee the taste...... Jing Yehang sat down next to me, and ran through his hair a few times, looking a little embarrassed. Enjoy your meal. ”

As I poured the soup into the noodles, I asked, "How much have you corrected your mistakes?" ”

"There are still three test papers left to be corrected." Jing Yehang turned the pen in his hand and replied lightly.

"So fast!" I was amazed at the progress of the night flight.

"Okay...... I started changing it at seven o'clock. ”

"Isn't it fast to finish five test papers in more than two hours?" In terms of his average score, the part to be corrected in one test paper is close to forty percent, which means that he has completed the equivalent of two test papers in more than two hours. Thinking about this, I can't help but worry about his accuracy.

A smile tugged at the corner of Jing Yehang's mouth, which was an answer to my question. I looked curiously at the test paper in front of him, and saw that the handwriting on the paper was as neat and clear as on my notes, giving people a clean and neat feeling. Not only that, but even what was written on the scratch paper next to the scroll was orderly. If I hadn't watched him write it stroke by pen, I would have found it hard to believe it was his work. As the saying goes, seeing words is like seeing people, and this sentence obviously does not apply to him. Both his handwriting and his sitting posture are upright and meticulous enough, however, his dress is casual to the point of being almost sloppy, and it is difficult to compliment.

"What's wrong?" Probably sensing my gaze, Jing Yehang didn't raise his head and asked.

"It's nothing...... I felt my cheeks hot, and quickly picked up my chopsticks and began to eat noodles.

Under the harmony of the breeze, the aroma of water, flowers, noodles and tomatoes and eggs blends into a wonderful aroma, refreshing the heart. I chewed on the hot noodle soup, but it was very pleasant. Maybe it's because the weather is too warm, the room is too comfortable, or maybe I'm too relaxed, and as soon as I fill my stomach, I start to fall asleep.

"Sleepy?" After I yawned a few times, Jing Yehang asked softly.

"No...... What about the kitchen? I went to wash the dishes......" I put my chopsticks back on the tray and pinched my face with my hand to try to stay awake.

Jing Yehang stood up and took the tray away. "If you're sleepy, go to sleep, and I'll wake you up when I'm better."

Although my friendship with Jing Yehang was not deep enough to be informal, but helplessly, my eyelids did not obey the call, and my eyes closed without paying attention. In my current state, my mind can't move, so it's better to rest for a while and study when I'm sober. So, I fell asleep on the table with peace of mind. Unexpectedly, I woke up at noon.