My deskmate makes me unwilling to study

A test paper was pressed against Chi Ye's chest.

Wen Xiao stood still and didn't hide for half a step, maintaining a very close posture, "Exchange with this." After finishing speaking, sporadic smiles appeared in his light eyes.

Chi Ye lowered his head and found that what Wen Xiao was pressing on his chest was the physics test paper of this half-term exam. He wanted to grind his teeth, "Where is the value of the exchange?"

Through the thickness of a thin sheet of paper, Wen Xiao's palm was pressed against Chi Ye's chest. At this moment, both of them felt the warmth of each other's body, but strangely, neither of them had the intention of avoiding it.

Wen Xiao explained: "For the last multiple-choice question, the physics teacher explained an unconventional solution, which is more interesting. I'll record it on the paper for you."

Chi Ye wanted to maintain the character design and said "I don't understand", but met Shang Wenxiao's eyes, and swallowed the sentence back.His throat was dry, as if he hadn't drank a sip of water for a long time, and even his words were slightly hoarse: "No more?"

The distance was too close, and one could even feel the slightly thicker breathing of the other party, Wen Xiao asked back: "Do you want anything else?"

Their eyes met.

Wen Xiao wore flat glasses with thin silver rims, hiding the coldness at the end of his eyes.Without warning, Ikeno raised his hand to take off his glasses and held them in his hand.The facial features were revealed without any cover, and the gaze was fixed on the small mole under the corner of Wen Xiao's eye, and the corners of Chi Ye's lips overflowed with anger, "You look better like this."

Wen Xiao blinked slowly: "Is this also included in the exchange?"

Ike Ye laughed, "If you mean beauty, then it must be counted."

Wen Xiao was not polite: "Want to fight?"

A car passed by, the piercing honking of a horn broke the silence, and a bird flapped its wings in the branches above.Ikeno took the pressed test paper, lowered his head slightly and laughed, "I don't think about it yet."

He looked at Wen Xiao's notes on the test paper, and understood the train of thought, and what is so interesting about Wen Xiao's "interesting".

After the paper was folded, the two continued to move forward.

Wen Xiao felt that his palm was a little hot and itchy, so he simply inserted it into the pocket of his school uniform.

"Zhang Mingfeng," when the name was mentioned, the smile in Chi Ye's eyes faded away in an instant, and his tone was full of anger after time passed, as well as a trace of mockery, "Zhang Mingfeng's father is in the Second Affiliated Hospital Department of Respiratory Medicine, about a year ago, he was my mother's attending doctor. Isn't it easy to guess the following plot?"

Except for Lao Xu, the class teacher, Chi Ye never mentioned his mother's situation, including why he couldn't come to the school for the parent-teacher meeting.I couldn't catch up with the morning self-study, and I left in the middle of the afternoon class, and I never explained it.

Let others misunderstand and make random guesses without any basis, and still keep our mouths shut.

"Is Zhang Mingfeng—" At this moment, Wen Xiao felt a little regretful.

He suddenly realized that Chi Ye had been protecting his mother by keeping secrets, and the instigator must be Zhang Mingfeng.

"After knowing that it was my mother, Zhang Mingfeng took the opportunity to quietly go to the ward where my mother was, told her that he was my classmate, and took out his student ID card." Chi Ye said bluntly, "After my mother believed , Zhang Mingfeng pretended to be worried and caring, said some true and false things, and made up a lot of disgusting false stories, all related to me. These... stimulated my mother very much, causing my mother to After he left, he was sent to the rescue immediately."

What once made him sleepless at night like a trapped animal, now, is nothing more than a few words.

"At the same table, what kind of eyes are you looking at?" Chi Ye's eyes fell on Wen Xiao's tight lips, "You are so cold and fierce, you will scare the children."

Wen Xiao didn't answer, but said in a cold tone, "Why didn't he break two more ribs?"

"Worse than me?" Chi Ye's voice was as if wrapped in snow, "At that time, I really wanted to beat him to death, but then I held back. If I was sentenced, my mother and Ya No one cares about buds." He raised his hand, tightly grasping his fingers and palms, "I really stopped after thinking about it. Later, I stayed in the hospital for several days and couldn't sleep at night, thinking over and over again, if my mother really I'll wait until Yaya grows up to do it."

At the age of 16, he suddenly realized that there are obstacles everywhere on the uneven road. Not only that, there are countless iron and gravel smashed with malicious intentions on both sides of the road. He doesn't know how to comfort himself with these malicious settlement.

He looks forward to the arrival of the light, but at the same time feels that he is falling towards the abyss, where death and hopelessness are full, and the only thing he has is an uncertain tomorrow.

"Let's not talk about it, the bad things that have passed, there is no value to chew on." Chi Ye put his arm on Wen Xiao's shoulder, "At the same table, I got the first place in the exam, is there any celebration?"

Wen Xiao didn't mention what he said just now, and changed the subject according to his intention: "You won the first place in the exam, will you specially celebrate it?"

Of course not, because the first is the norm, Ikeno instantly understood, "Understood, then, let's go back together?"

Opening the door, the lights in the house were all on, seeing grandma looking for something in the drawer, Wen Xiao said: "Grandma, do you want me to help?"

"Xiaoxiao is back, help me find it. Where did the knitting needle I put in the drawer go? I remember it was here, but I couldn't find it."

Wen Xiao squatted down, and finally found a knitting needle in the corner of another drawer.

Grandma laughed to herself first, "Sure enough, I'm old, and I can't remember changing positions. I'm still thinking, although my eyes are blurred, I shouldn't be able to see the knitting needle."

Grabbing the knitting needle, grandma sat down on the sofa, took a small bamboo frame, and started to knitting.

Wen Xiao put down her schoolbag, and didn't enter the bedroom immediately, "What are you going to knit?"

"I'm going to knit a sweater for your mother." Grandma wore reading glasses with a gentle voice, "I knit a sweater for your mother every year since I was a child. No matter what, I always have to knit one. When your mother went abroad to study when she was young, she was homesick, and often cried with her sweater in her arms."

Under the light, her hair at the temples has sporadic silver gray, and her expression of picking wool is very focused.

"Don't look at it, it's only April or May. I'll start weaving from now on, and weave a little a day. In autumn, I'll be able to weave three pieces."

"three item?"

"Well, I can't just give it to your mother. Your father and sister don't have any share, right? They have all of them." Grandma showed Wen Xiao the woolen yarn she bought, "I bought several colors, and your father used dark wool. Grey, your mother's light gray, make them a couple outfit, one style. Shengsheng is a little girl, so I use this light pink to match white, so delicate."

Wen Xiao looked at the balls of wool in the bamboo basket, and was silent for two seconds: "They will definitely like it very much."

"I should like it. If you don't like it, you can come to my dream and protest, otherwise, you will like it by default." Grandma remembered, "By the way, I pretended that I just finished the meeting today and talked to your class teacher on the phone. , He said that you got the first place in the grade, it sounds like he is more excited than me, who is a grandmother."

Helping tidy up the wool together, Wen Xiao lowered her head, her thick eyelashes cast a light shadow.

"I told him that our Xiaoxiao used to be the first in the exam every time. It's nothing unusual to be the first in this exam. I'm used to it." After finishing speaking, the grandma was a little uncomfortable and asked, "Should I Be humble?"

"There's no need to be modest," Wen Xiao said in a firm tone, "I'll be the first in the exam anyway."

"Okay, okay," grandma paused, her speech slowed down, "I was worried that your studies would be affected because of that incident."

"It won't affect it, I was going to skip a grade before," avoiding the topic that grandma originally wanted to talk about, and changing the focus, Wen Xiao wrapped a light gray wool around her fingers, "My mother used to say that I don't need to talk too early." You don’t need to skip grades when you go to elementary school, you can go to the first grade at the age of six, the first grade at the age of 12, the first grade at the age of 15, and the university at the age of [-].”

Hearing his evasion, grandma sighed softly, "So, at that time, I asked you to continue studying in the next semester of high school, and you didn't want to?"

"Ah."

"Because your mother said that you want to go to college?"

Wen Xiao didn't deny it: "Yes."

Grandma touched Wen Xiao's hair with wrinkled hands, and sighed, "Our Xiao Xiao is a good boy."

On Wednesday, the mid-term exam was over, and the parent meeting was held again. The whole class of management was in the self-loathing of "Why did I do so poorly in the exam, why did I not work hard, I am sorry for my parents, I am sorry for my teacher, I am sorry for myself", and "I must work hard. , I want to make a plan carefully, and I will definitely improve in the next exam."

Wen Xiao took the schoolbag off his shoulder, and just put it on the desk, when a whistling erhu suddenly sounded.

Many of those who had buried their heads in studying all raised their heads.

"What's the sound? Which class has the stereo turned up so loudly, and also plays the erhu solo?"

"But it sounds so cruel. I think of my mother crying and scolding me for not being up to date last night. It's over and sad."

While discussing in a low voice, Xu Rui rushed in from outside the classroom with his schoolbag on his back, "I know, I know, it's not a computer connected to the stereo, but someone playing the erhu!"

"The music teacher is pulling?"

"Impossible, the music teacher can't come so early!"

After taking a breath, Xu Rui revealed the answer, "In the office, Lao Xu is playing the erhu. The reason is that our math test is too bad, and the average grade is second in grade. He is sad, disappointed and desperate."

The whole class: "..."

Zhao Yiyang turned around, "Damn it, Lao Xu can still play the erhu with one hand?"

Shangguan Yu questioned: "Isn't the point that our average score is not good, and Lao Xu is sadly...playing the erhu? Someone has chosen my court musician."

"Hahaha Your Majesty, please don't, listening to the sad and sad voice of the erhu every day indicates that you will perish!" Zhao Yiyang asked Wen Xiao, "What do you think, Wen Xiao, what is the old Xu's erhu skills?"

Wen Xiao managed to find a description: "It sounds okay."