During dinner, the family gathered around the dining table, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Cheng Jianghe, who didn't know the taste of food, looked up at Cheng Jianghai, who looked down and pulled out the rice, and didn't dare to move a little, his heart was blocked for a while.

"Mom and Dad, I won't be coming back for dinner in the afternoon!"

Cheng Jia'an frowned, his eyes were slightly sunken, and asked, "What's the matter?" Why don't you eat the rice? ”

Cheng Jianghe took a deep breath, suppressed the irritability in his heart, and explained: "The study in the third year of high school is very intense, and there are evening self-study at night, and it takes too much time to go back and forth, so I just bring a steamed bun to eat at school at noon!" ”

Li Xiulan said worriedly: "How can you just eat steamed buns, you are studying so nervously now, and your nutrition must keep up!" ”

"Your mother is right, you still have to eat! I'm really afraid of delaying time, so we'll keep the meal for you, and you can eat some more when you go home from self-study at night! Cheng Jia'an said.

Cheng Jianghe hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "That's okay." ”

"Hey!"

Glancing at Cheng Jianghe's gloomy cheeks, Li Xiulan sighed, turned her head and educated the old man next to her: "Jiang Hai, look at your brother, work hard!" You also follow along, why can't you keep up with your brother? ”

Cheng Jianghai trembled his eyelids, quickly glanced at Cheng Jianghe, quickly lowered his head, and responded weakly: "Oh! ”

"Bang Bang"!

Cheng Jia'an slammed the bowl on the table, and when he heard Cheng Jianghai's perfunctory response, the anger he couldn't hold back began to rise again, and he said angrily: "I know that oh oh, oh, now it's all a big problem, and I feel angry when I look at it!" Forget it, you guys eat, I'll go out and smoke a cigarette. ”

Li Xiulan said worriedly: "Dad, you don't eat it?" ”

"If you can't eat it, you can eat it!" The adopted son is like raising a donkey, looking at Cheng Jianghai's foolish appearance, Cheng Jia'an, who is angry, is really uncomfortable, and when he goes out for a walk, he is out of sight and out of mind.

Watching her husband leave depressedly, Li Xiulan glared at Cheng Jianghai sadly and scolded: "Look, it's all you, so angry that your father can't even eat." If you really don't study well in the future, you won't eat food, do you hear? ”

"Oh!" Cheng Jianghai still let out another nasal voice that made people breathless, and he didn't know how much he heard it.

The pitiful appearance of the old man who is not wanted to be seen made Li Xiulan, who is a mother, feel a little distressed, and threw a piece of meat into Cheng Jianghai's bowl, and said softly: "Come, eat a piece of meat!" ”

It was his mother's repeated doting state that made Cheng Jianghe worried.

Cheng Jianghai is healed and forgot the pain, in other words, isn't his mother like this?

When he was angry, he reprimanded him, and before he could finish his work, he had to come forward and rub it three times in distress.

In doing so, it is not only Cheng Jianghai's flesh and skin pain that is soothed, but also further indulges his unscrupulous perverseness.

If seven points of fault lie in Cheng Jianghai itself, then the remaining three points are undoubtedly all taken by Li Xiulan.

Even if he understood this truth, Cheng Jianghe couldn't deeply accuse his mother of this unprincipled preference, and every time the words came to his mouth, he had to swallow them back. Seeing that his mother was sandwiching meat and talking kindly, the corners of Cheng Jianghe's eyes twitched twice, and his heart was no less blocked than his father, and then he put down his chopsticks depressedly and said, "Mom, I won't eat it either!" ”

Li Xiulan raised her head and said in astonishment: "Ah, you can't eat it either?" ”

"Hmmm! I can't eat it either! ”

Cheng Jianghe left the dinner table sullenly, returned to the back room alone, closed the door, and was out of sight.

Li Xiulan looked in the direction of Cheng Jianghe's departure, pursed her lips, couldn't figure out what the situation was for a while, and complained: "These father and son!" ”

The father and son left angrily, and Cheng Jianghai took advantage of his mother's inattention, and secretly pulled out a few pieces of fat from the vegetable pot, stuffed them into his mouth heartlessly, and chewed them happily......

Ganquan Middle School.

If you want to be prosperous and obedient, you must be good, and you must raise your family's voice to read.

This season is the critical moment for Cheng Jianghe to prepare for the college entrance examination, and it is also the most important juncture for him to spread his wings and fight in the sky.

The classroom has also entered the preparation stage for the countdown to the college entrance examination, and the words 300 days before the college entrance examination are hung on the wall. Cheng Jianghe walked into the classroom and sat down, just about to take out his book, and saw some nameless cards and letters in the drawer.

It's all at this juncture, and those boring girls are still thinking about these loves, it's really boring. Cheng Jianghe frowned and thought so, but he still put it away properly.

At this time, Xia Yueling walked in, but behind her was a figure he couldn't have imagined - Xu Dongmei. Looking at the puzzled faces of everyone, Xia Yueling introduced with a smile.

"Students, today we have a new classmate in our class, saying that it is new, in fact, it is exaggerated, she is Xu Dongmei, who was transferred from Class 1, I believe that many students know each other, from today she will prepare for the college entrance examination with us, everyone is welcome!"

Then everyone applauded, and Cheng Jianghe was stunned for a while. When Xia Yueling arranged for Xu Dongmei to sit in the front row, Xu Dongmei didn't forget to turn around playfully, and secretly winked at Cheng Jianghe, very playful.

Standing on the podium, Xia Yueling took everyone's expressions in her eyes and said meaningfully: "Students, the third year of high school is the last fight in high school, and it is also the moment when the carp jumps the dragon gate. If you skip it, you will become a dragon, and if you can't jump, your years of cultivation may be in vain. Of course, it is not that going to university is the only way out of our lives, but there is a broader world to explore, so why don't we strive for it? So ah, from today, from now on, let's work together! ”

Speaking of this, Xia Yueling raised her arms and shouted: "Work hard and study hard today, who will compete with him in the future!" ”

The students in the class were instantly flushed by the teacher's passionate pride, and one by one they waved their right fists, slapping the table hard, and roaring in unison: "Work hard and study hard today, who will compete with him in the future!" Study hard today, and leap into the dragon gate tomorrow! ”

Cheng Jianghe also roared passionately, deeply infected by the passionate atmosphere of the crowd.

At that moment, they were like fearless warriors waiting for the enemy, about to follow the horn of the charge, leap up from the trenches, and charge bravely ahead of the dawn......

After the last class in the afternoon, everyone packed their schoolbags and prepared to go home for dinner, Xu Dongmei turned her head to look at Cheng Jianghe suspiciously, only to see that he was still indifferent sitting on the chair and studying hard.

After waiting for the last student to finish, she came to Cheng Jianghe's side curiously and asked lightly, "Jianghe, aren't you going home for dinner?" ”

Cheng Jianghe raised his head and stared at the girl in front of him, under the creamy snow skin, there was a faint hint of rouge pink, her eyelashes drooped slightly, and she had the shyness of a daughter, which looked exquisite.

Beauty is beautiful, but the current beauty of this scene is undoubtedly floating clouds in Cheng Jianghe's eyes. The fairy does not fall into the mortal dust, the illusory cannot be taken seriously, he seems to have cultivated to the point where he is not shocked by the outside world, and he does not shift with color.

Gu Jing did not wave in his heart, and said to Xu Dongmei calmly: "Oh, I won't go back, I brought dinner." ”

Xu Dongmei blinked her cut-water pupils and asked, "Brought rice, where?" ”

Cheng Jianghe took out a cold steamed bun wrapped in kraft paper from the drawer, and displayed it in front of Xu Dongmei without hesitation, and said naturally: "Isn't it? ”

Yes, this is Cheng Jianghe's dinner.

This rhythm has been going on for a long time, just to save just three hours of time from the afternoon to the evening self-study. Every time, my mother would steam many of these steamed buns as breakfast at home or as dry food to satisfy her hunger.

The weather in the northwest is too dry, and as long as such steamed buns are left for two days, they can smash the glass.

But such steamed buns have already become Cheng Jianghe's temporary dinner.

It's not that Li Xiulan is stingy, in the special period of the third year of high school, she also stuffs some money for Cheng Jianghe from time to time, and fortunately, when she is nervous about her studies, she goes to the noodle restaurant at the school gate to eat a hot beef noodle.

But Cheng Jianghe always saved the money, and then secretly stuffed it back into his mother's pocket. A serving of beef noodles costs more than a dollar, and it is just enough to eat it occasionally to satisfy your cravings, and it is definitely not cost-effective to eat it for a long time.

Thrift is a virtue, and thrift is also a habit.

Looking at the dry and hard steamed buns in front of her, Xu Dongmei's face was full of incredulity, and she said in surprise: "Ah, you eat this at night, can you do it?" ”

Cheng Jianghe said with a peaceful smile: "Top it first, and then eat it when you go home after evening self-study." ”

Xu Dongmei frowned, and said worriedly: "It won't take much time to go home for dinner, you are too hard!" ”

"It's okay, just get used to it!"

After saying that, Cheng Jianghe was ready to continue to bow his head and study, Xu Dongmei had a hint of grief between her eyebrows, and said on the side: "Cheng Jianghe, you ...... Don't you wonder why I was transferred to Class 7? ”