Chapter 112: Nervousness

With the impact of the last placement test and the large and small weekly exams, small exams, and small tests, Su Chengyi has no nervousness about the second model exam at all.

Early the next morning, he specially took a high-definition close-up photo of the newborn flower bones, thinking that if he met Granny Xu downstairs, he would show off to her.

After all, I have been out early and returned late recently, and I haven't seen her for a long time.

But when Su Chengyi walked downstairs to Granny Xu, he found that the door of her house was closed, and even the newspapers ordered at the door had been piled up.

He picked it up and saw that the earliest one had been five days earlier.

I had some bad premonitions in my heart inexplicably.

As soon as he wanted to knock on the door, Granny Xu's neighbor poked his head out and found him, and greeted him with a smile:

"Yo, Chengyi is going to school?"

Su Chengyi folded the newspaper in his hand and put it back in its place, raised his head and replied:

"Yes, good morning Aunt Zhu."

Aunt Zhu looked at him and stopped talking, guessing that he must have wanted to ask Granny Xu about it, so she said before he could speak:

"Wow, who is looking for Granny Xu? She's not at home! I was picked up by my son a few days ago, so I might have to go out to play for a few days. ”

I see.

Su Chengyi relieved himself, breathed a sigh of relief, smiled politely at Aunt Zhu, turned around and walked towards the alley.

Aunt Zhu looked at his back, "tsk" a few times in her mouth, and sighed:

"Hey, how does this kid look like this."

Obviously, he doesn't have parents to take care of him, but he has good grades, good conduct, and he looks like a peugeot, so he knows that he is a smart child at a glance.

She sighed as she turned back to her home.

Other people's children have cleaned up and gone out to school, but their own son is still snoring.

There is no harm without contrast.

The more she thought about it for a while, the more angry she became, Aunt Zhu slapped her son awake.

"Wake up the old lady !!"

When Su Chengyi came to the classroom, the classroom had been cleaned up into an examination room.

There were thirty people in one examination room, so the extra fifteen desks were folded to the empty place in the back row like stacks of arhats.

Su Chengyi easily found his own inside, so he stretched his arm in it with difficulty, and took out the "Ancient Poetry Encyclopedia" and hugged the Buddha's feet when he took it out.

Students whose desks are put away usually use a desk with other acquaintances and squeeze it for a while.

Su Chengyi didn't have this plan, anyway, he was going to enter the examination room later, and he was going to stand by the window with a book and read it for a while.

"Teacher Su, what about standing in a military posture?"

Chen Jinzhi's desk was still in its original position, and she held her chin and smiled at Su Chengyi, as if she had been looking at him for a long time.

Today she didn't tie her hair, her long hair was scattered casually on her shoulders, a little slightly curly, and her whole temperament became gentle.

"Why isn't your desk being put away?"

Obviously in the last row.

Su Chengyi glanced at the desk where he was oppressed at the bottom again, so pitiful.

"Because I came early, when the little fat brother wanted to collect the desk, I said can I accept the front row, he nodded."

Good guys, what a trick.

The little fat brother is probably Wang Hu, and he was persuaded by Chen Jinzhi's words.

After Chen Jinzhi said this, he took out the chair hidden behind him, patted it, and motioned for him to sit on his side.

It's a bit like a kindergarten teacher calling a child.

The chair was his own, and Su Chengyi sat down without much hesitation.

His eyes stayed on the textbook in front of Chen Jinzhi - "Reading Comprehension Scoring Skills".

This textbook was also given to her by herself, but unfortunately it is language-related, and he didn't make any notes and annotations on it.

Probably considering that this is his book, Chen Jinzhi didn't write anything on it, and it looks like new.

"Will you be nervous?"

Su Chengyi originally wanted to take advantage of the last talk about serious scoring skills before the exam, but his opening became this sentence.

Chen Jinzhi's slender fingers casually swiped over the pages of the book and replied:

"What about you, will you be nervous?"

Su Chengyi shook his head, thought about it, and nodded again.

"Huh? What does that mean? ”

Chen Jinzhi was amused by his reaction.

"I don't have anything to be nervous about, nervous about you."

"Why are you nervous about me?"

"I'm afraid that if you don't play well, you will lose confidence."

After all, as Li Lu said, the second model is the most similar to the college entrance examination.

He was a little worried that Chen Jinzhi would be hit.

Chen Jinzhi looked at his serious and nervous expression, smiled and reassured:

"It's okay, I'm not going to lose faith. Besides, isn't there still Teacher Su to teach me? ”

"Well, don't care about the outcome. It's just a set of past papers. And you are an art student, and you don't need to have a starting line with ordinary students in terms of cultural performance. There's no need to be nervous..."

Su Chengyi was saying not to be nervous, but every sentence was showing that he was very nervous.

Chen Jinzhi listened to his broken thoughts, and suddenly took off one of the earphones and stuffed them into his ears.

“... And it's not a college entrance exam, huh? Do you wear headphones all the time? ”

Su Chengyi's words stopped abruptly and he was stunned for a second.

Her long hair blocked her ears, and she couldn't tell that she was wearing headphones all the time.

Wouldn't anyone be able to find out about listening to songs in class like this?

"Well, I've been wearing it."

Chen Jinzhi lowered his head and flipped out the mobile phone connected to the headphone cable and showed it to him.

"But there was no sound."

Su Chengyi briefly wondered if there was something wrong with his ears.

"Just turned it off."

"When was that?"

"When you walk into the classroom."

Chen Jinzhi raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, and music came back from the earphones at this time.

"I have long forgotten what you taste,

Because every minute is occupied by you..."

The strings in the intro are very special, and the singer's voice is familiar, but I have never heard it.

"Don't persuade me to change my mind,

It's not cheap love.

Look at me and say to me, love me so much. ”

Su Chengyi listened very carefully.

I feel that this song is very suitable for Chen Jinzhi's singing.

Chen Jinzhi just wanted him to listen to the song to ease his tension, but he didn't expect this person to look serious even when he listened to the song.

It's like a professional music critic who is invited somewhere.

"What's the name of this song?"

At the end of the song, Su Chengyi took out his mobile phone and prepared to collect it into the song list.

"Guess."

Chen Jinzhi took off the headphones and put them back in his schoolbag.

"Chen Qizhen's."

No wonder the voice sounds familiar, Su Chengyi originally wanted to list a few of her songs.

But I can't remember when the song was released, so it's not good if it comes to new songs that people haven't released yet.

The bell ringing for entering the examination room rang at this moment.

"Come on for the exam, Mr. Su."

Chen Jinzhi smiled lightly and stood up.

I don't know if it's the credit of the music or Chen Jinzhi's calm performance, Su Chengyi feels that his tension has indeed eased a lot.

He then stood up and handed Chen Jinzhi the pen he had specially bought.

"This pen is very easy to write, come on."

Chen Jinzhi took it, I don't know how long this pen has been in his hand, and the pen body still has the residual heat of his palm.

It wasn't until Su Chengyi's back disappeared at the door of the classroom that the smile on her face disappeared instantly.

Ah, so tired.

Her cold fingertips rubbed the warm pen.

- Finally, I don't have to pretend that I'm not nervous at all.