Chen Shasha swore a great oath that she would never think about love again and that she would study hard. But two days later, she returned to her old ways and started looking for handsome guys everywhere.
"Sister, you have recruited all the handsome guys in the school, so where are the new faces?" Jian Yunxi admired Chen Shasha's energy and envied her vitality.
“There’s nothing I can do. Reviewing now is too boring. When can I take the college entrance examination? I can’t stand it anymore!” Chen Shasha is not the only one who feels this way. Many classmates feel that their grades are just so-so and there is no room for improvement, so they start to give up.
Jian Yunxi knew very well that this kind of thinking was very dangerous, because the questions in the college entrance examination were very tricky and they would always attack you unexpectedly.
It is said that the second mock exam is less difficult than the first one and is comparable to the college entrance examination. She just wants to test her recent review results.
But at this time, another incident happened in the class. Song Mian's love affair was discovered, not in school, but the school's teaching department received a letter of complaint.
In fact, it is normal for high school students to fall in love, especially in the second half of the senior year. Teachers also know that it is useless to persuade them with earnest words. Many students are adults and should have a sense of responsibility.
The letter reporting Song Mian was written in an extremely exaggerated way: I have to call the Education Bureau to ask, is this how your school educates students? Are students in your school all in love?
What else can your school do? If not, close it immediately.
If Song Mian is not expelled, I will write a letter to the Education Bureau.
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The letter was full of threats and intimidation from beginning to end, but the school leaders were no pushovers, and Song Mian's father was even less so.
Although Jian Yunxi heard some of Song Xing's fragmentary stories, she did not know the whole story and made no comment. She only knew that Song Mian's face became even colder, and no one was allowed to approach within a ten-mile radius.
Every time Chen Shasha passed by Song Mian, she would shiver, and it was unclear whether she was scared or pretending.
"Xixi, do you think Song Mian will break up with Zhao Yiran?" Although Chen Shasha didn't like Song Mian, she felt that Zhao Yiran was so pitiful. Her father died in a car accident, and her mother was immersed in a world of pain every day and didn't care about her. Fortunately, Song Mian cared about her and helped her.
"No!" Jian Yunxi was very sure, because Song Mian was a responsible person, as could be seen from how dedicated he was as a disciplinary committee member.
The matter was quickly settled. The person who wrote the complaint letter turned out to be the other party who died in the car accident of Zhao Yiran's father. Jian Yunxi also understood a little. What's the harm in getting compensation if someone in her family died? The family was broken up when a family member died. But Zhao Yiran was also innocent. They could only be said to be victims.
"My uncle and aunt are such nice people." Song Xing sighed. He always thought it was because of blood relationship and social responsibility that he let his uncle and aunt take over this hot potato of his.
Unexpectedly, they were also very tolerant towards Zhao Yiran, and they even went to meet Zhao Yiran's mother.
"You don't know, Zhao Yiran's mother is like a walking corpse, neither crying nor laughing."
Jian Yunxi guessed that Zhao Yiran's mother must be suffering from severe stress disorder.
"I heard that Zhao Yiran's mother lived a very happy life before. She didn't have to do anything. Zhao Yiran's father not only made money, but also did all the housework at home."
"She couldn't even boil water. It was Zhao Yiran who boiled the water."
Jian Yunxi thought, it’s not that she doesn’t know how to do it, but she has felt completely loved, so when she lost everything again, she closed herself off. There is a term in psychology called "regression."
"My uncle could tell at a glance that she might be sick, but she refused to leave the house. My aunt tried to drag her away, but she cried like a child, scaring my aunt so much that she dared not move."
Jian Yunxi could imagine that scene. She never dared to think about how painful her family would be when they learned of her death in her previous life.
"Later, Zhao Yiran said that if she didn't cooperate again, she would be sent back to her parents' home. She immediately calmed down and agreed to see a psychologist." Song Xing sighed. Zhao Yiran's mother was also a poor person, and Zhao Yiran's grandmother and her family were even more difficult to describe.
After hearing the good result, Chen Shasha lost interest in listening anymore. She stretched and prepared to go out for a walk.
"Shasha, are you sure you don't want to listen anymore?"
"What are you listening to? The second mock exam is tomorrow, how come you aren't nervous?" Even Liu Meng could sit still.
"Oh, aren't you used to it yet? We have almost finished reviewing everything, and it all depends on our performance on the spot." Liu Meng was anxiously waiting to hear what was going to happen next.
"My uncle said that if my brother passes the college entrance examination and still likes Zhao Yiran, he should let them get engaged first."
"What!" Jian Yunxi was stunned. Song Mian's parents were really avant-garde in their thinking. Song Mian had just turned 18. No wonder Song Mian got married after graduating from university in his previous life. It turned out that he was still a lovesick man.
Chen Shasha thought she was hallucinating. After all, how could they be talking about engagement when they were only in high school? My God, Song Mian wouldn't have done anything bad.
"My brother is not that kind of person!" Song Xing looked at Chen Shasha with contempt. Just looking at her expression, he knew what she was thinking.
Chen Shasha smiled awkwardly, "I'm just surprised, okay?"
In fact, Jian Yunxi was too embarrassed to say it. She also thought of the impure things. Fortunately, Song Xing's attention was on Chen Shasha, otherwise her reputation would be ruined.
Jian Yunxi thought that because Zhao Yiran was good enough, she did not give up on herself even though her family suffered a great change, and she had self-respect and self-love. You know, she used to be a spoiled girl. Her father would drive her to school and send her meals to the classroom on rainy days. Her previous composition "My Dad" was circulated by everyone, and she obviously had such a deep relationship with her father. Obviously, she should be sad and heartbroken, but she still had to cheer up and take care of her mother while studying.
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