Trying to cut the suspension bridge



Trying to cut the suspension bridge

During the next physics class, Wen Jing walked up to the podium during the break and wiped off the words on the blackboard left by the English teacher in the previous class.

After wiping, she turned around and put the eraser on the desk. As soon as her eyes met the wooden desk, her face turned hot.

She could not forget how she sat on it in her dream, holding Chen Songyan down and kissing him. She could not forget how Chen Songyan put his arms around her waist and responded passionately.

For Wen Jing, this was a very outrageous dream, no different from watching a movie in the classroom.

Now she feels guilty whenever she looks at the podium.

I hurried down the stage and bumped into a hard body.

Wen Jing raised her head and saw the face that made her even more ashamed.

She took the lead and stepped back: "What are you doing?"

Her tone was not good.

Chen Songyan pointed to the blackboard behind him and said, "You didn't wipe it clean. Let me help you wipe it."

Wen Jing looked back and saw that there were indeed a few English words at the top of the blackboard.

She said "oh" without even looking at him and ran back to her seat.

She really didn't know why she kept having erotic dreams about Chen Songyan recently, even though it had been a long time since the last time they rode bikes.

Why does this suspension bridge effect last so long?

She didn't even dare to look Chen Songyan in the eye now. Once they did, Wen Jing would think of him kissing her until she cried in her dream.

So, in the following days, she started to avoid Chen Songyan whenever possible and not to look him in the eye unless necessary, determined to cut off this suspension bridge completely.

In the cafeteria, she met Chen Songyan and Zhou Meng by chance. They sat opposite her with their prepared meals. She ate faster and stood up to leave.

"Why are you eating so fast? Is there something urgent?" Chen Songyan asked her.

Zhou Meng also asked: "I see you have quite a lot left, aren't you going to eat it?"

Wen Jing didn't answer Chen Songyan's question, but looked at Zhou Meng: "I'm full, I don't want to eat anymore, you guys eat slowly."

After saying that, he left.

During the physical education class, Chen Songyan, who had chosen the same volleyball class as them, blocked the volleyball that almost hit her.

Wen Jing's heart was pounding. In response to his concerned question, she replied lightly, "It's okay," and ran to a place far away from him.

In the convenience store, Chen Songyan took down the whole wheat bread that was placed high up for her. Wen Jing didn't even look at him, just said thank you softly, paid and ran away.

On the day of the Beginning of Summer, the first-year high school students faced their first city-wide joint examination.

Early in the morning, Wen Jing walked towards the examination room while sipping soy milk. At the stairs, she met Chen Songyan and Zhou Meng again. They greeted her first.

Wen Jing smiled at Zhou Meng, glanced at Chen Songyan and then looked away.

"Wen Jing, which floor are you taking the exam on?" Zhou Meng asked her.

"Fourth floor."

"Chen Songyan is also on the fourth floor, and I'm on the third floor. You can go together!" he said.

Wen Jing waved her hand and refused: "No, we are not in the same examination room."

After saying that, she quickened her pace and climbed up the stairs.

"Are you and Wen Jing having a conflict?" Zhou Meng asked Chen Songyan.

Chen Songyan stared at the stairs where Wen Jing was no longer visible and said, "I don't know."

"What do you mean you don't know? You don't even know whether there is a conflict or not?" Zhou Meng showed a puzzled expression.

"I really don't know. Maybe something I said or did offended her."

"Wen Jing isn't that stingy, is she?"

Chen Songyan exhaled: "So I am even less clear."

The first day's exams were Chinese and mathematics, and evening self-study was held in each class's classroom as usual.

Wen Jing returned to the classroom and saw Chen Songyan and a group of people gathered around Zhou Meng's seat, seemingly trying to comfort him.

She walked to her seat, and Chen Die turned around: "Wen Jing, did your exam go well?"

"Not bad," she said.

"Oh, this Chinese composition was hard to write. Zhou Meng didn't finish it. He said he was halfway through when the deadline came and he almost cried."

Wen Jing didn't say anything.

"I almost didn't finish writing! In the last few minutes, I wrote like crazy, my hands were about to smoke." Chen Die said again.

"But it's better than him not finishing it. If he didn't finish it, the word count wouldn't be enough, and he would lose a lot of points. I was in the same exam room with him, and I saw that he was sad all day. Chen Songyan comforted him for a long time."

The city joint examination results are fully transparent, and former classmates can check how they performed.

Many people didn’t say it explicitly, but they studied very hard, wanting to prove themselves.

As a key school in the city, No. 1 Middle School is the focus of everyone's attention. If we don't do well in the exam this time, it will indeed be a big blow.

"He's been pretty unlucky lately," Wen Jing said sincerely.

First I sprained my ankle, and then I didn’t finish writing the essay for the joint entrance examination. It was really unlucky.

So when Chen Songyan returned to his seat, his face looked not very good.

When Zhou Meng walked to the back row to get water, Wen Jing saw that he had a sullen face and did not greet her for the first time.

When he was about to return to his seat, Chen Songyan stopped him and said, "How about we go to the football field and run for a while to relax? I'll treat you to some barbecue at the school gate."

There is a curfew at No. 1 Middle School, and students are usually not allowed to leave the school.

But since the students couldn't go out, the street vendors had a solution. They quietly set up a stall next to the fence of the football field. Many people in the class liked to go there to buy some midnight snacks.

"Alright." Wen Jing heard Zhou Meng say listlessly, and added, "I also want to eat egg-wrapped potatoes."

Chen Songyan smiled and said, "Okay, I'll treat you to a full meal."

At that time, no one expected that Chen Songyan was also a bad luck god.

The last exam of the joint entrance examination was comprehensive science, and the evening after the exam was the English teacher’s evening class.

Wen Jing arrived at the classroom very late, and Chen Songyan's seat was the only empty one in the class.

As soon as she sat down, Chen Die turned around impatiently: "Hey, Wen Jing, what happened to our class this time? Zhou Meng didn't finish his composition, and then Chen Songyan's grade was cancelled."

When Wen Jing heard this, her brows furrowed fiercely: "What do you mean?"

"In the final science comprehensive exam, someone in his room cheated. A note was left on his desk, and the invigilator caught them. Since they couldn't prove whether he and the others were colluding, their score for that subject was canceled."

"Didn't you check the surveillance?" she asked.

"The teacher went to check. Chen Songyan is in the office with Sister Ding right now."

As soon as she finished speaking, Chen Songyan walked in from the back door.

The class immediately surrounded him and asked, "What's the situation? Has the injustice been resolved?"

"The surveillance footage didn't reveal anything. I only saw him throwing a note at me. The boy refused to admit he was an accomplice."

"It's so abominable, let's beat him up!" Zhou Meng said angrily beside him.

"Forget it, that boy is about to cry. He's in a regular class, but his grades are very good, in the top 100 in his grade! That note was written by him to someone else. I suspect he was threatened."

"What does it have to do with us!" Zhou Meng was very unhappy.

"Anyway, he refused to tell me, and I was so out of my mind at the time that I opened the note. I can't wash it off even if I jump into the Yellow River."

The class was buzzing with chatter, and when the bell rang, he waved his hand: "Alright, alright, everyone go home! I don't need this exam. Maybe I've picked up something recently. I'll go home this week and give it a try. If it works, I'll recommend it to everyone!"

He became frivolous again, and seeing that he was calm, the classmates returned to their seats.

The English teacher came in quickly and asked everyone to study on their own during this class.

Wen Jing saw Chen Songyan straighten his lips, took out the comprehensive science test paper, took out the draft paper beside him and started writing and drawing.

She couldn't help but take out the comprehensive science test paper, and the first thing she saw was the eye-catching 300 words with full marks.

A full 300 points.

She glanced at the person next to her and saw him quickly turn the page, write a few words and then stop.

"Wen Jing." He suddenly called her name.

Wen Jing's heart skipped a beat, as if she had been caught peeping.

"Hmm?" She forced herself to remain calm and looked at him.

"The difficulty of this comprehensive science exam is average, right?" said Chen Songyan.

Wen Jing blinked rapidly and said, "Yes. The difficulty is much lower than the test papers our school prepares. In fact, there is not much difference."

Chen Songyan stopped talking.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Ding Jie called him to the office again.

Wen Jing stared at the science test paper he placed on the table, and couldn't help but reached out to take it.

Except for the big questions, I filled in all the others and only wrote the answers for the big questions.

Wen Jing only saw a few answers that were inconsistent with his own. Conservatively speaking, he could get at least 260 points.

She sighed softly and put his test paper back in its place.

What an unlucky guy.

Because the exam took up the weekend, the school gave them a day off, but they still had to attend evening self-study that night.

The time was too short and most people didn't go home.

Wen Jing also stayed in school.

The weather was bad today. It rained for most of the day and it didn't clear up until the afternoon.

Wen Jing had been bored in the dormitory all day. Seeing that it was not long before evening class, she took her cell phone and headphones and left the dormitory.

She couldn't help thinking about Chen Songyan and felt unhappy all day.

This made her even more irritated.

She doesn't even care about the bad things that happen to her, let alone other people's bad things.

However, whenever she thought of the pair of eyes filled with faint hope when Chen Songyan asked her questions last night, she felt like someone was strangling her heart.

In order to avoid the crowds, Wen Jing deliberately chose the asphalt road behind the door, which was rarely visited by people, and walked while listening to music to relax.

When she was still some distance away from the back door, she suddenly saw a familiar figure walking in from the back door and sitting on a chair next to her.

Wen Jing took off her headphones and quietly hid behind a big tree nearby.

I don’t know what Chen Songyan was doing. There were some mud stains on his school uniform, and his hair had grown a little longer and was a little messy.

He leaned on the half-dry bench, staring blankly at Wen Jing.

If his eyes hadn't been obviously unfocused, Wen Jing would have suspected that he had already noticed her.

There was no expression on his face, a look of relaxation, but also of dejection.

In short, he didn't look as cheerful as usual.

Wen Jing hid behind the tree, not moving at all.

After standing there for about five or six minutes, Wen Jing heard a faint dog barking.

Wen Jing thought she was hallucinating, but soon she heard another sound.

Why is there a dog in school?

Wen Jing looked at Chen Songyan opposite her. He seemed to have heard it too. He suddenly twisted his body backwards, and stood up suddenly, not knowing what he saw.

"Little sister!"

She heard him shout, with a kind of uncontrollable surprise and panic in his voice.

Wen Jing widened her eyes and saw the youngest sister wagging her tail at Chen Songyan at the back door.

The little Tusong was a little bigger than the one she had seen before. It was probably in its awkward growth period. Its face looked a bit like a monkey and was very ugly. If it weren't for its beige hair, Wen Jing wouldn't have dared to confirm that it was the youngest sister.

Chen Songyan picked it up.

"Why don't you stay in the pet hospital? You were following me secretly, right?" Chen Songyan touched its head.

Veterinary hospital? Is Xiaomei sick?

Wen Jing heard that the best pet hospital in Guangzhou is near No. 1 Middle School, and the environment here is also very suitable for small animals to recuperate.

The youngest sister called out to Chen Songyan a few times, as if answering him.

Wen Jing saw Chen Songyan squatting down and rubbing his head against Yaomei's head. The moment he raised his head, he reached out and wiped his eyes.

Wen Jing stood there in a daze.

Chen Songyan quickly stood up again, took a few steps back, and shouted to Yaomei: "Yaomei, come here!"

The youngest sister obediently chased after him and pounced on him when she caught up with him.

"Look at you, you stepped on me!" Chen Songyan pretended to be angry and ran a few more steps. The youngest sister chased him again.

The sun sets in the west, and golden light shines on the asphalt road after the rain, illuminating a man and a dog wandering around on it. The barking of the dog and the laughter of the boy keep echoing in my ears.

Wen Jing didn't know when she raised her phone to take pictures. When she realized it, there were already many photos in her phone.

Looking at the still picture on the phone, Wen Jing was suddenly stunned.

Suddenly, the barking of dogs beside her ears became much louder. Wen Jing came back to her senses abruptly and looked down to see her youngest sister sticking out her tongue at her.

"Wen Jing?" Chen Songyan's surprised voice sounded above her head. Wen Jing raised her eyes and looked straight into those watery eyes, which were surrounded by an extremely obvious red color. The moist eyelashes trembled slightly, revealing the owner's uneasy mood.

Wen Jing heard her own heart beating so fast that it was about to jump out.

The lingering suspension bridge reaction finally reached its peak at this moment.

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