Haiyi Middle School is one of the top famous schools in Wanghai. Countless students come here with strong admiration, but on the first day of enrollment, they are severely slapped in the face by the extremely bad accommodation environment.
Take the men's dormitory as an example. There are eight rooms on the first floor of a building. Rooms 501 and 502, where Chen Tinghan lives, are opposite each other. In the middle of the opposite doors is the bathroom, which is both a toilet and a shower room. There is no hot water in winter. Some rooms do not have showers. The toilets are blocked from time to time, and even the water pipes are leaking.
There are six people in one dormitory and two shared bathrooms. When the class is over, you can imagine the scene: there is a lot of noise, bath incense and the sound of feces and urine.
No matter who you are, it is hard to say that you can sleep well on the first night living in the dormitory.
Logically, the guys in 501 are all in their second year of high school and should be used to this place, but after all, they had been away for a summer vacation and were used to the life of luxury. Coupled with the anxiety and inexplicable excitement of the start of school, even the dormitory manager couldn't stop them, and they made a lot of noise until two in the morning.
Among them, only Chen Tinghan was an outlier and had his first good sleep in many years.
There are no lingering fears, nightmares, or melancholy. The people I miss at night are all there. My heart is as free as a white cloud, and my thoughts are as flowing as water, going east and west.
After waking up, I squeezed into the small pool with eleven other people to grab a spot, brushed my teeth and washed up, went to the school supermarket to buy two loaves of bread and a bottle of milk, and slowly wandered to the classroom.
Sitting in the back seat, I suddenly felt unreal. Those faces that I had forgotten for more than ten years appeared again. Their youth and vitality could even infect Chen Tinghan, a half-living dead man, and finally he seemed like a young man again.
Unfortunately, Chen Tinghan is not really sixteen years old. After his rebirth, he still has many regrets to make up for and many things to solve.
There is a long break after the second class, which gives the fast-paced class some time to relax.
Xu Jingwen sat in front of him. When the bell rang, he turned around and said, "It's too late to catch up on summer homework now, right?"
Without raising his head or moving his hands, Chen Tinghan said, "It's due before lunch break, don't you want to make up for it?"
Xu Jingwen immediately looked up, his expression filled with pride and satisfaction: "What the hell? I was in the arts class last semester, and I'm handing in my arts class homework to the science teacher?"
Hearing this, Chen Tinghan raised his head slightly. Of course he remembered this. The classes had been divided once at the end of the first semester of high school. After half a semester, some students who could not adapt would choose to change majors according to their personal wishes.
At this time, the circle has been fixed and the corresponding subjects have been taught for half a semester. Generally, few students change majors, and even if they do, they switch from science to liberal arts. Chen Tinghan remembers very clearly that in their class of high school sophomores, only two people switched from liberal arts to science, and Xu Jingwen was one of them.
Kids like him don't care whether they can keep up with their studies or not. They just decide to transfer to the science class with the sole purpose of picking up girls.
"If you don't share the same hardships, you are not a good brother." Chen Tinghan didn't point it out and grinned.
"Bullshit buddy." Xu Jingwen immediately glared at him and said angrily, "You went to pick up girls and let me be the clown. Do you know how Wang Jinling threatened me later?"
Chen Tinghan began writing furiously again, hiding his restless smile, and said, "Bring a week's worth of food, run errands for a week, etc."
"A week? Half a month!" Xu Jingwen said.
"Well, how could I bear to let my best friend who I just met for two days suffer this? I'll help you send her off!" Chen Tinghan said with great righteousness: "It's only half a month, I can send her off until she graduates."
Xu Jingwen was so angry that he almost laughed: "You have such a plan! After you tricked me, you want to use me as a stepping stone to get closer to Wang Jinling."
Chen Tinghan said with a serious expression, lowering his voice, "How could that be possible? I'm a man of loyalty. So, if you want to pursue someone in our class, I'll help you."
Xu Jingwen asked in surprise: "How do you know I have a target?"
"Otherwise, what fool would switch from liberal arts to science at this time?"
That's the truth, but...Xu Jingwen suddenly felt that this guy always gave him a strange feeling, as if the other party had known him for a long time and knew him well enough, and every word he said could hit the nail on the head.
Although he was curious, he didn't dislike this inexplicable familiarity.
Finally, Xu Jingwen glanced at a girl sitting in the middle of the classroom.
The girl stood out from the crowd, instantly catching everyone's attention. Her face was quite striking, her demeanor quite charming, and she was clearly a character of considerable character.
"Wu Jiaju?" Chen Tinghan asked knowingly, "She's the beauty of our Class Eight."
"If she wasn't the class beauty, I wouldn't pursue her." Xu Jingwen said, "So, do you have any tricks?"
"Yes, yes." Chen Tinghan tilted his head and said subtly, "You're not just playing around, are you?"
Xu Jingwen said, "How is that possible? I've chased her all the way here from the liberal arts class full of beautiful girls. Isn't that enough for me?"
That's hard to say... In your previous life, you were full of tricks, who doesn't know that? Chen Tinghan wouldn't say this to his face, nor did he say anything. Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by a beautiful figure that he caught in his peripheral vision.
The petite girl with a mushroom head stood at the back door, hesitant.
Xu Jingwen looked over and said in amazement, "Oh my, which class is this from? I bet you, if she changes her hairstyle, she will definitely be a campus beauty."
You don't even need to tell me... Chen Tinghan muttered to himself, "From our class."
Xu Jingwen's eyes lit up and he said, "Why didn't I see him yesterday? I have to get to know him."
"Loyal." Chen Tinghan said meaningfully and with a sigh.
"Cough." Xu Jingwen coughed twice and began to quibble, but Chen Tinghan was not listening. His thoughts had drifted to the distant future with the familiar girl in front of him, and the two faces easily overlapped.
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