Chapter 22

"Why did you order a new workbook again?" Cheng Yin flipped through the newly issued math workbook, very dissatisfied, "We didn't do much with the Shinkansen that we ordered last time."

"That one is not easy to use. It was ordered by the school. This time, this one was chosen by the math teacher, and the topic is more basic and comprehensive."

Xie Ying sat down on Chen Ran's seat with her book in her arms, "It's already afternoon, Chen Ran hasn't come to class yet?"

"Don't come."

I don't know where the feeling came from, since Chen Ran didn't show up in the first class in the morning, Cheng Yin knew that he would not come to class.

"Then I'll sit here today." Xie Ying buried herself in her homework, "By the way, what are you doing this afternoon?"

The National Day is approaching, and the senior year is officially entering the review stage. The school will hold a teacher mobilization meeting as usual.

Ideological work, specific arrangements, a lecture must be three or four hours, so this afternoon's classes are all self-study, without teacher supervision.

"Let's look at physics." Cheng Yin said slowly, "It's as simple as that."

Xie Ying took out Cheng Yin's high school mathematics and chemistry textbooks and planned to point her to the key points.

"Actually, mathematics and chemistry in the first year of high school..." Xie Ying opened the book and was shocked, "It's all blank? Have you ever listened to a class?"

Cheng Yin said embarrassedly, "I will read the book carefully."

Xie Ying didn't want to ignore her.

Cheng Yin stopped talking and turned to the first page of the high school physics book.

After a class, Cheng Yin was dying. She closed the book and drank water.

"No, I have to read a magazine for a while to relax and combine work and rest."

Xie Ying grabbed the magazine that Cheng Yin had just taken out, rolled it up and knocked her head, and whispered, "Look at the seat in front yourself."

Since the afternoon is full of self-study, there are quite a lot of people who freely change seats.

For example, Xiao Siran was exchanged with the people in their study group.

"Look at Xiao Siran, what kind of people are in the team, the worst is Pei Fei's grade, you can have a snack, don't be pressed on the ground and rubbed on the ground next month's exam."

Cheng Yin suddenly raised a breath and clenched a small fist.

"Okay, I'll favor physics again."

I don't know when it rained again outside the window. This autumn rain is more lingering than the spring rain, and it has a calming effect.

After two classes, Xie Ying rubbed her arm and asked casually, "What major did your brother study in college?"

No response.

Xie Ying raised her head and saw Cheng Yin quickly calculating on the scratch paper.

Xie Ying didn't ask any more, and continued to read with her head down.

Before you know it, the rain is getting heavier.

The third get out of class bell rang. Seeing that there was one more class left, Xie Ying asked worriedly, "Did you bring an umbrella?"

Cheng Yin looked up in confusion, looked out the window, and said, "The weather forecast is getting more and more inaccurate now."

In other words, no umbrella.

According to this rain, even if you go out to take a taxi, the distance from the classroom to the school gate is enough to make people drenched in soup.

"Then what should I do?" Xie Ying asked, "Do you want someone to pick you up?"

"Well, I'll ask my brother if he's free this afternoon."

She took out her phone and quietly sent a message in the drawer.

Xie Ying paused for a moment and said astringently, "I didn't bring an umbrella either."

"Yeah." Cheng Yin didn't lift his head, "I know, my brother will drive over later, I'll ask him to bring an extra umbrella and take you home first."

Ten minutes after the last class, no one in the class was doing self-study. They were either packing their schoolbags and preparing to leave, or they had already packed their schoolbags and started chatting.

There was a lot of noise in the classroom, and Xie Ying didn't have the mind to read books. She put down her pen and asked, "I read the book all afternoon, is there anything I don't understand?"

"It seems there is, I think about it."

Cheng Yin scratched his temples, but he couldn't remember, so he simply started flipping through the pages he had read.

"Your efficiency is too low. In the future, if you encounter any questions you don't understand, you can either ask them in time, or record them and concentrate..." Before Xie Ying finished speaking, Cheng Yin pointed to an after-class question in the book and said, "Here, I Why can't I understand."

Xie Ying glanced at the question, then looked at Cheng Yin strangely.

"Are you sure you don't understand this question?"

"Well." Cheng Yin suddenly felt guilty, and his voice became smaller and smaller, "Is this question particularly simple? I-Should I stop reading it?"

"Don't look at it." Xie Ying drew a circle for her with a pen. "The teacher said that the data on this question is wrong, so I can't figure it out."

Cheng Yin took a long breath, "Oh, it scared me to death."

Seeing her nervous look, Xie Ying couldn't help laughing, and poked her head with the tip of her nose: "Small-headed melon seeds are quite smart."

Cheng Yin was a man who opened a dyeing workshop when he gave some color, and shook his head, "That's not right, after all, it's a family of champions."

After speaking, her face suddenly sank.

"maybe."

For example, Chen Ran, Teacher Wang is so good, he hasn't passed the exam for five years.

While speaking, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and many people stood up.

Today's rain came suddenly, most people did not bring umbrellas, and were dawdling in the classroom to prepare to rub each other's umbrellas.

It happened that Cheng Sheng called Xie Ying, saying that he was almost at school, and told her to wait in the classroom.

Cheng Yin didn't move.

Xie Ying sat with her, poked her arm, and motioned her to look ahead.

Xiao Siran and the others didn't leave, they were still reading in their seats.

Cheng Yin sucked in a breath of cold air, "This is too hard."

"It's normal operation, it's the third year of high school, but you can't study every minute and every second." Xie Ying said, "It's you, go home and read carefully, and you will take the monthly test when you come back on National Day."

Cheng Yin lowered his head and grabbed the pen, and said confidently, "I'll try my best."

"What to do? It's a must!" Xie Ying slapped her face with the list of team members. "Look at it. This group is very dangerous. If we're not careful, we'll have to clean it up."

Cheng Yin felt even more depressed when she saw Chen Ran's name.

"Then Chen Ran didn't even come to class, why didn't you tell him."

Xie Ying was speechless: "You also know that he doesn't come to class, so what should I say about him?"

"Then you ask him to come to class."

"What's my name?"

"Call him!"

"I don't have his phone number."

"Then you send him WeChat."

"I don't have his WeChat either."

"I give you."

"Okay, you give..." Xie Ying was stunned for a moment, then reacted, "Wait, why did I go to the trouble of asking him to come to class? It doesn't matter if he likes to come or not, anyway, if he drags us down to clean up The task rests with him alone."

Cheng Yin lowered his head and looked at the table.

At the end of the day, the strands of hair have been scattered, and a few strands are hanging down, looking quite lonely.

"Oh, I just said it casually."

She looked at the rain outside the window again and tapped the table with her fingers.

At the school gate, a boy came in with an umbrella and an umbrella in his hand.

It looks like it's here to pick up people.

He walked slowly across the square behind the school gate, and his pace slowly accelerated, as if he was in a hurry.

Looking at the boy, Cheng Yin inexplicably imagined him as Chen Ran.

When the figure of that person disappeared from sight, Cheng Yin turned to look at the door of the classroom.

The image of Chen Ran appearing at the door with an umbrella already appeared in his mind, but Cheng Yin didn't notice that the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Although she knew that the boy just now was obviously not Chen Ran, because he was a little short and was carrying a bright red sports messenger bag.

"What are you dreaming about, Cheng Yin?"

Cheng Yin said to himself.

At this time, someone at the door called out "Ayin".

Cheng Sheng came.

He stood at the door with a wet umbrella in his right hand and two pink umbrellas in his left.

"Let's go." Cheng Yin picked up his schoolbag, took two steps, and then turned back, "What are you still doing? Let's go."

Xie Ying nodded and followed Cheng Yin slowly with her schoolbag on her back.

The two walked to the door of the classroom, and Cheng Sheng gave each of them an umbrella.

Xie Ying held the umbrella in her hand and whispered, "Thank you."

The three turned around and went downstairs, Cheng Sheng was at the front, and Xie Ying quietly asked at the back, "Why is your brother always wearing a mask?"

"I'm sick." Cheng Yin said, "He's afraid of contagion."

"oh, I see……"

Xie Ying nodded.

Cheng Sheng suddenly remembered something, and was about to speak when he saw a person suddenly walking up the corridor.

His eyes suddenly became alert.

Chen Ran.

He also had two umbrellas in his hand.

One wet, one dry.

Cheng Yin's eyes lit up, as if he forgot that Cheng Sheng was still by her side, so he opened his mouth and asked, "Why are you coming to school at this time?"

Chen Ran glanced at the umbrella in Cheng Yin's hand without a trace.

"I'm here to deliver an umbrella to Nie Nan."

Nie Nan, who just came out of the classroom, heard these words: ? ? ?

next second.

- Treat me to roast scorpions yesterday, and give me an umbrella today.

Woo, so moving.

"Why are you standing there?" Chen Ran handed him the black umbrella in his hand, "Want to go home in the rain?"

Nie Nan's mind was a little flattered.

It's black | What about the son of a social boss!

What about repeat students!

Look how united and friendly they are!

Chen Ran walked into the rain alone.

Nie Nan originally wanted to be with him, but after seeing the aura of "I'm in a bad mood, you better stay two meters away from me", he chose to walk away silently.

The son of the boss is really the son of the boss, and this turned his face faster than the weather today.

The rain was still heavy, and Chen Ran walked slowly, wondering why the rain was so annoying.

He and Ji Huaijin have both gone up the mountain today to prepare for camping. Who knows how to say it will rain when it rains in this ghost weather.

What's even more confusing is that his first reaction was that Cheng Yin's brain would definitely not carry an umbrella.

So he drove down the mountain.

When he got to school, he felt that he was quite self-indulgent.

There is a brother who is pampering him, where can he get his cheap brother to come and ask for help.

One sentence summary: sick.

After leaving the school, Chen Ran stopped at the intersection and watched the countdown on the traffic light.

Why is it so slow every second.

Suddenly, someone tapped him on the shoulder.

Chen Ran looked back and saw Cheng Yin holding a pink umbrella, looking up at him.

"How did you come?"

Cheng Yin said, "My brother is in a hurry today, so he left after giving him an umbrella, and told me to go home by myself."

Still didn't answer Chen Ran's question.

Cheng Yin's empty hand was behind his back, rubbing the straps of his schoolbag nervously.

"That... Actually, you came to give me an umbrella today, right?"

The green light came on at this moment, and the surrounding pedestrians hurried across the road, whistling one after another.

But Chen Ran felt that the surroundings were very quiet.

He looked at Cheng Yin's bright eyes, and there was a gleam of "expectation" in them.

Hard to deny.

Chen Ran gave a low "um".

Cheng Yin smiled immediately, his eyes curved into crescents.

She stretched out her hand: "then I'll hold your umbrella."

The two exchanged umbrellas in the rain.

The pouring rain seemed to destroy the city.

Chen Ran and Cheng Yin were tall and short as they slowly walked into the rain.

The tall one was holding a small pink umbrella, which could not cover his tall body, and his shoulders were wet.

The short one was holding a big black umbrella that was about to cover her entire upper body, like a big black mushroom, jumping forward in the rain.

The author has something to say: I will come to the second watch tonight, if anyone praises me, if no one praises me, I will leave