Chapter 67 Where are you looking?
Cen Nian pinned the school badge on the inside of her schoolbag so she could see it every time she opened it.
The affiliated high school has accelerated its learning progress. They have already learned two-thirds of the content in the second semester of the second year of high school. What follows is learning new courses and strengthening consolidation.
At the beginning, Cen Nian felt a little bit strenuous, but the students around him seemed to be used to it. They were able to digest it well and learn new knowledge in the best condition.
She didn't want to fall behind, so she spent more time studying than others.
The final exam is coming again. Thinking of the goal Jin Siyang set for her, Cen Nian sighed and lay lifelessly on the table.
"What's wrong?" Jin Siyang asked with a smile.
Cen Nian was silent for a few seconds, then muttered, "It's better not to eat that piece of chocolate of yours."
Jin Siyang turned towards her and said, "I didn't hear you clearly. Say it again."
Cen Nian pretended to be dead and didn't say anything. Jin Siyang smiled and placed a notebook with a dark green cover on her desk.
Cen Nian stood up instantly: "What is this?"
Jin Siyang gestured to her: "Just take a look and you'll know."
Opening the notebook, he saw typical questions he had collected, and next to some of the questions were his clear and neat notes.
Jin Siyang didn't stop writing as he wrote on the competition practice paper: "There are too few questions to do. Let's go through the questions in it first."
Cen Nian held the notebook as if it were a treasure: "Thank you."
"Well, you've already eaten the chocolate, so it's not realistic to spit it out."
Cen Nian's mouth twitched. So he just heard it? Then why was he pretending not to hear it?!
"Haha, I was just kidding." Cen Nian explained guiltily.
Zheng Ming ran into the classroom, panting with exhaustion: "Cen Nian, Teacher Jin asked you to go to the office."
"Oh, okay."
Cen Nian was a little afraid of going to the office. Could it be that the review and self-criticism he submitted before were not sincere enough?
With mixed feelings, she slowly walked to the office door. She secretly glanced for several seconds. Why were all the Chinese teachers here? What if Jin started to scold her? Wouldn't everyone know?
But she wrote two pages of reflections and self-criticism! Very sincere!
Cen Nian walked into the office like a coward: "Hello, Teacher Jin."
Seeing her like this, Jin Qi wanted to laugh: "Here you are, don't worry, I didn't ask you to come to the office to scold you."
Hearing this, the teachers around burst into laughter.
"I have good news. The essay you wrote for the last final exam has been selected by our Chinese language team for a competition."
Jin Qi smiled and said, "Do you usually read books and magazines about fireworks?"
Cen Nian nodded: "Yes."
Fireworks is the best publication in the country, containing articles written by well-known authors from all over the country. When Cen Nian was in Ningcheng, he read every issue and hardly missed one, and he still does so now.
The Fireworks headquarters is located in Jiang City, and she is thinking about visiting the headquarters in the future.
Jin Qi continued, "Fireworks held a competition, and your composition won second prize nationally. It was also published in the latest issue of the magazine. Here's the competition certificate and prize money, and here's the latest issue with your composition printed on it."
Cen Nian seemed to know what it felt like to win the lottery. Every time Jin Qi said something, she was as happy as if pie had fallen from the sky: "Really? I even won a prize."
The head teacher of Class 6 next to him smiled and said, "Look at the kid, he looks like he can't believe it. Not only did you win the award, you are also the only high school student to win the award in this competition."
Cen Nian took her things and walked out of the office as if she was walking on clouds. She won an award and was featured in her favorite book and magazine.
When I returned to the classroom, the bell for class had already rung. This class was originally an English class, but because the English teacher had something to do, it became a self-study class.
As soon as Cen Nian returned to his seat, Zhu Zhiyao couldn't help but turn around and ask, "Niannian, what's wrong?"
Cen Nian was a little embarrassed. She handed the thing in her hand to Zhu Zhiyao: "Yaoyao, Teacher Jin said I won a prize and my composition was printed in a book."
"Really!" Zhu Zhiyao said in surprise. She held Cen Nian's face with both hands and kneaded it gently: "Oh, my little Niannian is so great."
Cen Nian's face was soft and felt great when rubbed. Zhu Zhiyao couldn't help but rub it for a while. She said, "To celebrate your award, let's go out to eat after school this afternoon!"
Cen Nian nodded: "Okay!"
Jin Siyang held the pen and started talking to Cen Nian and Zhu Zhiyao. Although he lowered his eyes, he did not move the pen in his hand. When the two of them had almost finished talking, he asked again: "What's wrong?"
Cen Nian repeated what he had just said, and Jin Siyang raised his eyebrows: "Congratulations."
"hey-hey!"
He looked at Cen Nian's slightly red cheeks. When Zhu Zhiyao rubbed her face just now, it looked very soft. His palms felt a little itchy, and he clenched the pen again.
After the evening self-study get out of class, a spring rain came suddenly. Cen Nian did not stay in school for long and went out as soon as school was over. Uncle Meng held an umbrella and another in his hand.
"Hello Uncle Meng, where is Jin Siyang?"
He ran away without saying a word as soon as the get out of class was over. Cen Nian thought he was in a hurry to go to the bathroom, but when he got there, he didn't see him.
Uncle Meng smiled and said, "Si Yang said they have something to do tonight, so let us go back first."
"Okay." He must be going to play ball.
Cen Nian didn't think much about it. When she got home, Aunt Liu heated up a cup of milk for her. She had just been a little wet from the rain, and drinking the milk warmed her up a little.
She took a shower and didn't hear Jin Siyang coming back. Ten minutes later, there was a sound downstairs. Cen Nian hurriedly got up and opened the door. She saw Jin Siyang was caught in the rain, his hair was wet, and his short-sleeved shirt was wet and stuck to his body, revealing his curvy skin.
Cen Nian stared at her blankly until Jin Siyang sneered, "What are you looking at?"
Cen Nian was so frightened that he looked away and asked, "Why are you so wet?"
"nothing."
He took off his school uniform jacket and covered something with it. Cen Nian couldn't tell what it was, so she didn't ask any more questions. She said, "Have some ginger soup later."
"Um."
Jin Siyang returned to the room and put the things he was carrying on the table. He opened his coat, revealing several books and magazines on fireworks.
He stood by the desk, all wet, and the raindrops on his body dripped onto the ground, leaving some spots.
Jin Siyang looked at the magazine that was not wet by the rain and sneered: "Jin Siyang, you are really an idiot."
Cen Nian was writing an English test paper. Halfway through, Zhu Zhiyao sent her two messages.
[Yaoyao]: Qin Zhouyan deleted his Moments in seconds. Is there something going on between them?
【Yaoyao】：Pictures
Qin Zhouyan posted a text-only message to his Moments: "You'll never guess what someone did tonight. I spent over an hour in the rain looking for him. I wasn't trying to say why your newsstand has so few books! Forget it, who's going to feel sorry for me???"
Jin Siyang replied quickly: Deleted
Qin Zhouyan replied to Jin Siyang: Oh, buy me that game console
Jin Siyang: OK
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