The two of them ate from sunset until nightfall, standing by the bus stop sign.

After Chu Tianmian finished eating this meal, his face was a lot ruddy, and he looked very happy.

Until she got into the taxi home, she poked her head out of the window to say goodbye to Su Chengyi, her eyes shining.

Su Chengyi stood under the dim street lamp, waved at her, and waited until the taxi disappeared out of view before turning around and going home.

Walk through the bustling night market and return to the familiar alleys, where the aroma of food wafts from each family.

When she accompanied Chu to sleep and eat, looking at her eating appearance, no one could resist not tasting it.

Because they will be curious about what can be eaten so deliciously.

Su Chengyi was driven by curiosity to eat a lot of things, and now he is not hungry.

Back at home, he had just finished taking a shower and collapsed heavily on the bed.

Tired.

Isn't it a little too much of what has happened these days?

In one day, more people were contacted than in a month.

In a sense, from the moment he stepped on the rostrum to speak, his life has completely deviated from the track it once was.

He closed his eyes and thought back to the past pledge meeting and the upcoming placement test.

There are also those familiar or unfamiliar people, Mom and Dad, Chu Tianmian, Li Lu, Granny Xu, Han Bing, Xu Yang, Hou Xiaohong, strange schoolgirls...

Their faces gradually became more and more blurry, and a heavy feeling of exhaustion swept over their brains.

Su Chengyi didn't even have the strength to turn off the lights, so he fell asleep like this.

The next day's alarm went off for the third time, and he struggled to get up.

Lifting the heavy eyelids and glancing at the time, the chaotic brain instantly cleared up.

Li Tianwang's voice echoed in his ears,

"We will return to our normal routine from tomorrow and arrive at school at half past seven in the morning."

And now it's seven and ten o'clock.

Sometimes if you don't push yourself, you don't know where your limits are.

Su Chengyi bit his toothbrush to get dressed, grabbed his hair a few times casually and rushed out of the door.

ran all the way, and finally at 7:29, he successfully passed the attendance mark at the school gate.

There are still many students downstairs in Building A, all of whom are walking slowly and unhurriedly, and they don't look like they are going to be late at all.

Su Chengyi observed that many of them were classmates in the second class.

The law does not hold the public accountable.

One person will be very panicked when he is late, and dozens of people will be late together, then there is nothing to worry about.

He relaxed, put his hands on his knees, and gasped for air.

When the morning reading bell rang, Su Chengyi raised his heavy legs and walked into the classroom.

At this time, Chu Tianmian and Han Bing were passing by him holding hands.

Not only did the two not panic, but they also shared breakfast as they walked.

"What is this? Pancake fruit! Take a bite! ”

"Come on, bite this side, I've added bacon here."

"Try this, the beef-filled dumplings, my dad went to buy them in the morning."

The aroma of food came, and Su Chengyi couldn't help but glance at the two people who were eating deliciously, and they also noticed him at this time.

"I'll go, what day is it today, and you're late?"

Han Bing was so shocked that he forgot to drink the soy milk, and bit the straw and said vaguely.

Chu Qianmian also seemed to want to say something, but before she could speak, Su Chengyi guessed from her ghostly eyes.

It's mostly something to make fun of yourself.

"Students, don't worry~ Walk slowly."

When the three of them heard the sound, they turned their heads and saw Wang Tingting, the Chinese teacher in the second class of the third year of high school, walking not far behind them.

She was about twenty-five years old, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and a warm smile on her face.

"Don't crowd and be careful of wrestling.

Wait for the last lucky student to enter the classroom, and reward me for reciting the full text of "Red Cliff Fu" to the teacher~"

As soon as she finished speaking, the unhurried crowd rushed up and rushed to the teaching building.

Han Bing and Chu Tianmian, who were still intimately attached just now, also flew separately in an instant.

Han Bing's pancake fruit packaging bag is alive as soon as it is bundled, so you don't have to worry about spilling.

She ran faster than a rabbit, leaving only Chu Qianmian with a dashing back.

Chu Dumping was reluctant to make his own beef dumplings.

The plastic box was not easy to close when it was opened, and she was in a hurry, and it took a long time to finally close it.

There were only a small number of people left in front, and Chu Tianmian was just about to catch up in a hurry, when he suddenly remembered that there was a slow and logical uncle behind him.

Su Chengyi didn't follow.

One is because he doesn't want to crowd with the crowd, and the other is because he is really tired of running in order not to be late.

Seeing that he didn't run, Chu Tianmian silently took it back in the starting posture he had just put on.

If he runs away with the big army, and he looks from behind, won't he feel as if he is afraid of endorsement, how embarrassing it is!

"Anyway, Su Chengyi is at the bottom of the back, wahahaha."

Chu Tilting was carrying a stomach full of bad water.

So the two walked into Building A, one after the other.

It's already official morning reading time.

The sound of reading finally sounded the alarm bell of Chu Qianmian's inner self-discipline, and she quickly quickened her pace.

"Hey, is your dumpling box leaking? The dumplings fell all the way. ”

When he was about to arrive at the classroom, Su Chengyi, who was walking behind, suddenly reminded him.

"What ???"

Chu Tianmian was extremely annoyed for a while, and hurriedly picked up the box to take a closer look.

Huh? It's not bad.

！！！

Not good! There are traps!

At the moment when she panicked, Su Chengyi had already entered the classroom with an arrow step.

Chu Tianmian was so angry that he opened his teeth and danced his claws.

It's a pity that the wood has been completed, and Wang Tingting has already pulled her with a kind smile.

Su Chengyi sat in his seat and laughed secretly in his heart.

He didn't want to fall asleep in the water, but he was late when he got up late.

But seeing Chu Tianmian walking in front of him, he looked back and peeked back with a sly smile from time to time.

In total, it's just a little bit of bad intentions, and it's all written on the face.

I couldn't help but calculate it.

Wang Tingting smiled and led Chu Tianmian into the classroom, who had a pitiful bitter gourd face.

She has memorized other texts for a long time, but "Red Cliff Fu" has been stumbling by memorization.

If Su Chengyi, a scheming ghost, heard that she had such a difficult back, he would definitely laugh at her in his heart!

Wang Tingting adjusted the courseware on the computer while signaling that she could start.

"In the autumn of Renxu, in July, Su Zi and the guest are boating under the red cliffs..."

Chu Tianmian spoke very slowly, mainly to give himself the most time to think.

When you memorize an unfamiliar sentence, pretend to clear your throat.

As a result, almost no one could hear her problem.

"As far as a reed is, Ling Wanqing is at a loss. Haohao is like Feng Xuan resisting the wind, and I don't know where it stops, cough cough, fluttering like a legacy of independence, feathering and ascending to immortals. ”

……

Su Chengyi listened to Chu Tianmian's clear voice, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

- He won't carry it.

The whole "Red Cliff Fu" only has a few famous sentences scattered in his mind.

“… Mourn the moments of my life, and envy the infinity of the Yangtze River. Fly the fairy to swim, hold the bright moon and end long. ”

After realizing this problem, Su Chengyi was stunned on the spot.

He recalled the ancient texts that he had to memorize in the college entrance examination, and found that there were many articles that he had almost forgotten.