Chapter 102 Visiting the Sick
Mingyuan gives students a lot of autonomy in their studies. On the first day of training, nearly ten seats in Class 1 were empty.
So Chen Bailing was quite surprised to see Lin Chongyang in the classroom.
She asked, "Why don't you take the competition class?"
Lin Chongyang was very disdainful: "If you didn't get selected, what's the point of going?"
"Didn't our class only choose the two behind me? Aren't there so many people who went?"
Isn't it obvious that the school arranged such a large classroom just to make it convenient for them to attend classes for free?
Shouldn't someone like Lin Chongyang, who spends eight out of ten classes doing exercises, join in the fun?
Lin Chongyang didn't say anything. He returned to his seat, took out a book from his bag and started studying it.
At noon, Chen Huaiyu posted two pictures in the group.
In the first picture, Jiang Zhao is standing on the podium. The three blackboards on her side have been pushed up for the convenience of display. Each blackboard is full of writing, and it is obvious that she has clear ideas.
On the other side of the blackboard, it looked like someone else had answered the same question, but only half of it was written.
The second one was another question, also obviously written by Jiang Zhao, with the same neat handwriting, every stroke counts.
Chen Huaiyu: Please read it.
Chen Bailing: Is this still math? Why does it look like English to me?
Yue Liangjie: I don’t understand Smecta.
Jiang Zhao: If you don’t understand, don’t come in the afternoon.
Chen Huaiyu: No, I can’t miss the charm of the class representative.
Su Chen: He looks very handsome when he is giving a lecture.
Xiang Xingzhi: Indeed, all the science and engineering students were dumbfounded.
The group chat was heated, so Lin Chongyang didn't read it anymore.
After a while, Chen Bailing turned around and said, "Brother Pei asked why you didn't go to class?"
Lin Chongyang said "Oh" to indicate that he understood. He picked up his phone and saw Pei Zhiyu's message in the group: "Why don't you come to class?" He typed:
Lin Chongyang: Because your father is not like you
Lin Chongyang: Just use force
Chen Huaiyu: Brother Chang, would you still feel embarrassed?
Lin Chongyang: I am not as shameless as you.
A few people were bickering as usual.
But in the next few days, Lin Chongyang didn't go to class.
Physical education class on Friday.
When the physical education teacher called for dismissal, Lin Chongyang took his book and ran to the corner of the stands to do his homework.
He hadn't turned two pages when he felt a figure blocking his way. He looked up and saw it was Chen Bailing. He said lazily, "Miss Chen, don't block my light."
Chen Bailing sat down next to him and said directly, "I think you've been a little weird these past few days."
Seeing Chen Bailing staring at him, as if she wanted to get to the bottom of the matter, Lin Chongyang simply closed the book and leaned back: "What's strange about that? I've always been like this."
Chen Bailing: "You know it clearly in your heart, don't play dumb."
"Nothing." Lin Chongyang yawned, knowing he couldn't fool around: "I just wasn't selected for the provincial team. I can't accept it."
"Okay."
Chen Bailing understood, but didn't quite understand: "I remember you said at the time that your goal was to be admitted by recommendation? Wouldn't the provincial first prize also be recommended for admission?"
Lin Chongyang said in a muffled voice: "It's different."
"What's the difference? Even if it doesn't work out this year, there's still next year. We're only in the first year of high school now."
Lin Chongyang said a little irritably, "Everything is different."
"Oh. Wrinkles."
Chen Bailing suddenly realized: "You can't learn from Zhao Zhao, so you're throwing a tantrum?"
Lin Chongyang suddenly became anxious: "What nonsense are you talking about? Why would I be angry just because the class representative did better than me?"
"Isn't it? Then since you couldn't pass the Yanshen exam in junior high school, I think your level of acceptance is quite high."
"Can you please stop talking nonsense? I didn't get selected because of myself."
Lin Chongyang scratched his head in annoyance.
What was there for him to explain to Chen Bailing? Chen Bailing didn't pursue competitions. She just prayed for passing every exam and would be happy even if she ranked last in the class. How could she possibly understand his feelings?
He said, "Anyway, it's not what you said. It has nothing to do with you. Don't ask."
The tone of his voice wasn't very good, but Chen Bailing didn't bother with him and asked, "Are you busy after school?"
Lin Chongyang: "What?"
"Brother, can you please pay attention to your classmates? Didn't you notice that Brother Yang hasn't come these days?" Chen Bailing was speechless: "After all, he is your deskmate."
"Isn't he taking a competition class?"
"Brother Yang, have you ever taken a competition class before?"
Chen Bailing snorted lightly: "Did Brother Yang come back when they came back yesterday afternoon?"
Lin Chongyang subconsciously looked around the stand.
Yang Ziwen is in poor health and cannot do strenuous exercise or bask in the sun, but he comes to the playground and sits in the stands during every physical education class. Sometimes he even goes to the supermarket to help bring them water.
But he's not here today.
Lin Chongyang finally realized: "What happened to Brother Yang?"
"He's in the hospital. Brother Xiong said he had surgery." She said, "Brother Xiong asked me to go with you to see him on behalf of the classmates. Judging from your attitude, you probably don't want to go. I can go by myself after school."
"Who said I don't want to go?"
Because it was a mission arranged by Wang Guoxiong, they could leave early.
After the last English class in the afternoon, Chen Bailing took the note from Wang Guoxiong and said, "Let's go."
The two took a taxi to the Third Hospital of the City.
Lin Chongyang got out of the car and rushed inside.
Chen Bailing stopped him: "Are you going in like this?"
Lin Chongyang turned his head: "Hmm? What else?"
He was quite anxious to see how Yang Ziwen was doing.
Chen Bailing didn't know what to say anymore: "I suggest that you be a human being besides doing the exercises every day."
She led Lin Chongyang to the fruit shop in front of the hospital, picked out a fruit basket and a small bunch of sunflowers, and stuffed them into Lin Chongyang's pockets: "Give them to Brother Yang later."
Then she pulled out two notebooks from her bag: "Let's go."
Lin Chongyang stretched his neck and asked, "What is this?"
Chen Bailing glanced at him and said, "This week's class notes were originally prepared for those who will be taking the competition. Brother Xiong made an extra copy. The following are the notes for the competition class. Zhao Zhao gave them to me. He said Yan Shen compiled them."
Lin Chongyang looked at the flowers and fruits that Chen Bailing had just bought in his hands: "They all know?"
"Zhao Zhao asked me on the first day why Brother Yang didn't come." Chen Bailing curled her lips: "You think everyone is the same as you, hurry up and leave."
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