Chapter Forty-Eight: Night Talk in the Bedroom
The classmate next to him couldn't help but say:
"Cheng Shuang, don't pester him anymore, don't think about him anymore, don't emo anymore, forget about it!"
"Look at you, you're scared of your new classmates!"
Cheng Shuang seemed to have suddenly returned to her soul, and weakly climbed onto the top bunk and closed the bed curtain, looking like no one was close to her.
This kind of thing...... Not much of a challenge to the CPU.
There were only a few things when students went back and forth, and when he heard the words of consolation from his classmates, Lin Fei guessed seven or eight points without thinking about it.
Broke up?
Dumped?
Scum?
Broke up after being dumped by scum?
In fact, although Cheng Shuang is not as stunning as Lin Fei's appearance, she can be regarded as beautiful.
Cheng Shuang's size is petite, with a small cherry mouth, curved eyebrows, and a ponytail like most students.
She has a lot of hair, and the headband can't bind her hair at all.
They are clustered like new leaves in spring.
If Lin Fei forgets Cheng Shuang's crazy behavior just now, in all fairness, such a girl is also very cute, why is this?
Lin Fei swept the other people in the bedroom, everyone washed quietly, only one named Zhong Li came to Lin Fei's ear to comfort her:
"It's fine. She broke up and had a bit of an emotional breakdown, so be more considerate. ”
Lin Fei shrugged his shoulders slightly, but it was actually nothing.
When he was about to ring the bell for bed, Cheng Shuang went to the balcony to wash.
Lin Fei also washed late because he made the bed and moved things, and happened to run into Cheng Shuang.
Cheng Shuang calmed down a lot, lowered her head sullenly and squeezed the toothpaste, stared at Lin Fei intentionally or unintentionally, and said softly:
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been so stressed......"
Lin Fei didn't care very much about it, seeing Cheng Shuang's fragile appearance of silent choking, she didn't have any anger.
Comforting people is not Lin Fei's strong point.
She thought for a moment and replied:
"It's okay, you can also do more (^ω^)"
Cheng Shuang pursed her lips and opened her eyes wide, and nodded gently.
Lin Fei was the last to finish washing, and when she returned to the bedroom from the balcony, the lights had already been turned off.
The curtains of the entire bed near the balcony were faintly glowing, and whispers came from inside.
Lin Fei lifted the curtain without thinking and found that his five roommates were lying neatly on this bed.
Cheng Shuang was in the middle, two people on the left and right, squeezing the small dormitory bed just right.
It seems that I usually talk at night in the dormitory.
On the side of the balcony, you can faintly see a night light on next to the bed.
But on the side of the teacher's patrol gate, there is no light at all.
They know how to see cards.
Lin Fei fell asleep, and the whisper of the next bed burrowed into her ear like a gossamer.
It's not particularly intrusive, it's just that the content is a bit intriguing.
The key words were received by Lin Fei intermittently, but he couldn't hear them completely, it was simply "holding the pipa and half-covering his face".
Lin Fei turned over, but the bed next door became silent.
After a while, Lin Fei's mosquito net was carefully opened by one hand, and Cheng Shuang asked with concern:
"Are we bothering you? Or I'll go to the balcony. ”
Lin Fei said: "It's okay, don't bother." ”
Cheng Shuang seemed to think of something and said:
"It's all about me and our class, do you want to come and talk together?"
Lin Fei did not refuse.
It's always been interesting to talk to the girls in the same dormitory at night.
The five girls invited Lin Fei to sit in the C seat, but she still chose to sit aside.
One thing to say, she didn't expect that the gossip of high school students is so colorful and exciting.
However, to sum up, it is nothing more than some emotional tugging.
At least Lin Fei didn't hear any bloody plots in car accidents, sex, and abortions.
In a way, they're all quite innocent.
For a mature and rational person, these things are like playing at home.
But for students who are not yet mentally mature, it is a catastrophe.
A child can cry over a piece of candy and fight with his whole body.
Because the world of children is small. When it hurts, it hurts his whole world.
Cheng Shuang's ex-boyfriend is called Gu Huai.
Gu Huai is one year younger than them, and he is also a student in Class 1.
To have good looks, to have achievements, to have talent.
Seriously, in this high school stage where grades are king, if the two of them are together, they can be called talented and beautiful, and the two homeroom teachers must have no opinions.
Sure enough, the reason why they broke up was not that someone was beating the mandarin ducks.
It was the mandarin duck himself who beat himself away.
Cheng Shuang has just entered high school, her grades are very good, and she has a little understanding of subject competitions, but she doesn't know which one to learn.
Math...... She thinks that her brain is not so good, and she can't understand it very well.
Informatics has been in junior high school for three years, and she stopped at the first prize in the province, which doesn't seem to be that material.
Thinking that his junior high school physics was not bad, and he had long been a loyal fan of "The Three-Body Problem", he hastily wrote physics in the first column of the intention form.
The summer of cicadas always flies by, and she has also been selected and eliminated through layers of selection, and successfully stayed in the physics competition group of Sioux City No. 1 Middle School.
On the day the list was announced, Cheng Shuang sat on the platform by the school playground, watching the orange light of the sunset, and felt extremely comfortable, as if a road had been halfway walked, and the dawn of victory was in sight.
But how many things in the world can be smooth sailing?
Global warming, and winter snow seems to have disappeared in Sioux City.
But in the winter when Cheng Shuang first entered high school, it snowed heavily, and the ground was like a white blanket, shallow and shallow.
She walked towards the competition classroom on the snow, probably because she was unhappy, her steps were heavy, and even the footprints left on the snow were a little deeper.
In the past, in the junior high school of that small county, she was the proud daughter of the sky, and she was an invincible opponent who fought all over the school.
And after Su Cheng No. 1 Middle School came, she was a little confused.
Someone doesn't understand her distress, isn't it just the bottom of class 1? It's also a stable top 50 in the grade, and many people can't dream of it!
Her results in the physics competition group were also tepid, and she spent the winter training and reading books and problems.
The coach comforted her that the competition is to pass the first year of high school as the second year of high school, and the second year of high school as the third year of high school, maybe your third year of high school is as easy as the first year of high school.
Cheng Shuang really complied with it seriously.
However, in the rematch of her sophomore year of high school, she failed again.
The state is declining, and the calculations are repeatedly wrong.
The competition was gloriously at the bottom, the ranking of cultural classes fell sharply, and he quarreled with his good friend in the back mountain of the school and parted ways.
One string was suddenly broken.
Cheng Shuang didn't cry, this kind of holding back tears felt more uncomfortable than crying - she hadn't experienced any major setbacks since she was a child, and she had never fallen into this situation where the house leak happened to rain overnight.
At this time, Gu Huai appeared.
He is a new high school freshman, the whole person is flamboyant and high-spirited, with a kind of clarity in his eyes that has not been destroyed by scores and rankings.