Chapter 6 The First Night of Day Study(1/2)
Chapter 6 The first night of day school
Just do it.
Procrastination is the natural enemy of lawyers. It goes without saying that Chen Zhihe can excel in the legal profession.
After eating, Chen Zhihe returned to school and went straight to the senior high school teacher's office.
The head teacher listened to his remarks, didn't say anything, and called Chen's mother directly.
The information is correct.
He didn't doubt that Chen Zhihe had other ideas. After all, he kept a close eye on his students' performance. Although their grades were average, they would not go astray.
He was naturally pleased that his students were motivated, but felt that it was too late to wake up. However, after all, he still saved the children of his acquaintances.
"Your mother said that if you regress in your studies, you can move back. I will supervise this. The teacher is also happy that you are so motivated. However, you can't study too late at night. If I find you dozing off during the day, you still have to move back.
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"Don't worry, I know the importance of it, and I won't let a small thing overtake a big one." Chen Zhihe nodded, but didn't take it to heart.
Compared with work, staying up late to study is nothing, not to mention that this is the time when you are full of energy.
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There was quite a sense of urgency that time was waiting for no one. Chen Zhihe left the teacher's office and went back to the classroom to read. It was still his old rival, mathematics.
As evening self-study approached, Lin Qingxuan came over.
"I have agreed with the head teacher that we will move tonight. I don't have much, just bedding and toiletries. I will take the rest slowly. Is there any problem with grandma Li moving here tonight?" Sensing Lin Qingxuan's arrival, Chen
Zhihe drew his attention away from the book and said sideways.
"No problem, Grandma Li usually sleeps late. Do you need help?"
After looking at Lin Qingxuan, Chen Zhihe felt that she should be polite.
By some strange coincidence, he actually nodded, thinking of teasing Lin Qingxuan, and grinned at her:
"It's great that you can help. By the way, you can also visit the boys' dormitory. You can't live in isolation all the time. You have to get in touch with the local atmosphere and understand the people's sentiments."
Lin Qingxuan has grown up and is very aware of her own charm. Those boys who want to show off in front of her can see the bluff and youthfulness at a glance.
Chen Zhihe gave her a completely different feeling during this period, calm and confident, without the childish feeling given to her by her peers.
However, after hearing this, she still glared at Chen Zhihe and ignored him.
Seeing Lin Qingxuan's expression, Chen Zhihe suddenly felt in a good mood. This is what high school girls look like.
This is the breath of youth.
After laughing and putting his thoughts away, Chen Zhihe continued reading.
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The conversation between the two people has a different interpretation in the eyes of the heart.
Chen Zhihe's seat is in the middle of the classroom, towards the front, which is in line with his status as an ordinary person.
There are generally agreed-upon rules in high school. Those with good grades sit at the front, those with average grades sit in the middle, and those with poor grades have to sit in the back.
Chen Zhihe is able to sit in his current position because of some connection. Lin Qingxuan is different. She can choose the best position. People who don't know the inside story think that she chooses to be colleagues with Chen Zhihe.
Of table.
This time, the top students in the front row were heartbroken, feeling that the goddess had fallen for herself and actually went to the low-school area.
The boys in the back row were also red-eyed, thinking that the goddess was blind. Why would she favor someone like Chen Zhihe? If Lin Qingxuan sat in the front row, they would be able to convince themselves even if they were jealous. However, if it was worse than her grades, they would not be able to do it at all.
Not bad either.
Except that she fell in love with Chen Zhihe, no one could think of any other reason why Lin Qingxuan chose to be her roommate.
However, more than half a year passed, and the two of them rarely spoke, so this speculation stopped. They could only be jealous of Chen Zhihe's good luck.
It's different now. The two have interacted a lot recently.
The two boys in the last row are thoughtful people.
"Damn it, I told you that there must be something going on between these two people, but you still don't believe me." One boy said angrily to another boy.
"Fuck, who would have thought of this? Weren't you deceived later?" the other party said.
There was no pressure to take the college entrance examination, and there was no point in trying hard now anyway. The two bored people expressed their anger at being "cheated" by the goddess and lamented that their youth was over, and thus spent a long night of self-study in their lives.
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After evening self-study, Chen Zhihe went straight to the dormitory.
Soon, he packed the bed and toiletries.
The mattress, sheets, quilts, etc. were put into a suitcase, and the rest of the toiletries were put into a plastic bucket. Chen Zhihe carried his bag and bucket and walked out.
Along the way, I met many familiar people.
Facing the curious inquiry, Chen Zhihe gave a unified reply.
I'm going to stay with relatives for my senior year of high school. I want to improve the food and environment.
Some expressed understanding, while others expressed disdain and felt that they had gone to work long ago.
When they left the school, the day students were almost gone. The way Chen Zhihe was carrying a bag and a bucket was too conspicuous, so he was stopped by the security guard for questioning, and he was asked to give his class name and register before he was released.
The distance is very short, Chen Zhihe will be there in a few minutes.
After walking into the yard and putting down his luggage, Chen Zhihe knocked on the door.
After a while, the door opened.
What surprised Chen Zhihe was that the person who opened the door was Lin Qingxuan.
"Why are you here?" Chen Zhihe asked curiously.
"Grandma Li is not in good health. It's inconvenient to go upstairs at night. I'll come and take you up." Lin Qingxuan said expressionlessly, and then walked in naturally carrying the plastic bucket on the ground.
Carrying the box, Chen Zhihe followed him upstairs, and the two of them arrived at the large bedroom in the middle.
"Thank you very much. I'll clean up next. See you tomorrow." Putting down his things, Chen Zhihe smiled and thanked Lin Qingxuan.
"You're welcome. If you really want to thank me, you might as well volunteer to practice speaking with me. The key is on the table in the living room on the first floor. You can discuss the rent with Grandma Li yourself."
Without waiting for Chen Zhihe to answer, Lin Qingxuan left.
When it comes to practicing oral English, Lin Qingxuan has been a little anxious recently. She didn't care about it at first. The last time she heard Chen Zhihe mentioned it, she realized that she did have a shortcoming. However, in remote Fengshan County, these days, everyone who knows about TOEFL is very familiar with it.
Don't talk about tutoring her.
Moreover, she thought about it later and found that she did not find anything wrong with Chen Zhihe's English test scores. She also specifically asked her classmates in the city to find out that the test paper was only used by them for daily testing, and few people paid attention to it.
No one cared, it was almost impossible for Chen Zhihe to do it in advance.
Maybe, this deskmate is really good at it?
Lin Qingxuan actually believed it in her heart, but she just didn't know how to say it. Besides, the next English test was coming soon anyway, so it wasn't too late to verify it again.
After hearing what Lin Qingxuan said, Chen Zhihe was stunned. Did she really dare to believe it?
Then he smiled and thought, it seems a bit of a loss.
However, it is not impossible to give one or two free trial lessons.
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By the time Chen Zhihe finished cleaning up, it was already very late.
Take out your phone and take a look.
00:30.
Well, it's not too early, and it's not too late.
Chen Zhihe decided to go out first to visit some places.
He knew where the Internet cafe was nearby, but he had never been there so late. Anyway, he wouldn't be able to go to bed so early in the future. If he wanted to develop a habit, he might as well go there and take a look.
make up one's mind.
Chen Zhihe tiptoed downstairs, trying to avoid making any noise.
When he reached the first floor, he took out his mobile phone and found the key by the faint light of the mobile phone screen.
Open the door, close the door.
Chen Zhihe stood in the yard and glanced at Lin Qingxuan's house.
Well, it's pitch black.
In the early morning of winter, it was extremely cold. He rubbed his hands and took a breath. Using the faint light of the street lamp and the memory of the route, Chen Zhihe quickly found the nearest Internet cafe.
Half an hour later.
Chen Zhihe walked out of the Internet cafe with a blank expression.
cold.
To be continued...