Chapter 98

Cheng Yan didn't let Song Yu stay for too long. He had to go to school himself, and Song Yu also had classes. When he was completely better, he didn't know that it would be the year of the monkey.

On the day Song Yu left, my aunt and the others just came back. Cheng Yan felt that the day he had chosen was a good one. He went to the station to see Song Yu off. When he came back, he was a little disappointed. Man, it was not until he was immersed in the sea of ​​learning for several days that he slowly recovered and found his own rhythm.

Because of the fight, Cheng Yan instantly became a celebrity in school. The nature of this time was too bad, and the head teacher was very angry, mainly because he was angry that others had beaten Cheng Yan too badly. When he saw his face hurt, the old class The cold-blooded middle-aged man also felt sorry for Cheng Yan.

The school held a conference on this matter, and severely criticized the people involved in the fight. In order to keep the students safe, various regulations were issued, which may not be abided by. That is another matter.

The people who were criticized had long since been honest and were beaten honestly, but the school teachers didn't know that they had already paid the same price for their actions, even more ruthlessly.

There was no more sticking on Cheng Yan's face, and the scars gradually faded, but every time he approached other classmates and talked to others, they always asked.

"Are you okay Cheng Yan?" Li Xiaoxiao took out the test paper and gave it to Cheng Yan, his eyes fell on his scar, and he frowned slightly.

"It's almost ready, it's all right." Cheng Yan took the test paper, glanced at it and said, "You wrote it so fast, I just did it."

Li Xiaoxiao said: "I wrote it over the weekend, but I didn't have time to correct it. The teacher said that I didn't talk about it, and I didn't care."

Cheng Yan glanced up and down, then returned to his position: "Okay, thank you."

"You're welcome." Li Xiaoxiao turned the pen in his hand and buried himself in writing the question.

There was less noise in the classroom. Everyone consciously controlled the volume. Later, the old class came over and gave a task to change the blackboard newspaper. This task was given to Li Xiaoxiao, and she asked her to organize a few good drawing skills, and come out with one. It is also the last blackboard report related to the college entrance examination.

Li Xiaoxiao took over the task and aimed at Cheng Yan at the end of class, brought Shen Yun, and Zhao Yibai, who was good at writing, and the four of them worked overtime in the classroom after school.

Zhao Yibai's painting skills are not good, and he is not good at learning. The most incredible thing about him, who is the first in sleep, is his good handwriting. Sometimes it is very strange. There will always be such a phenomenon. Zhao Yibai is a typical example of a person who learns how to write, so he always mocks Cheng Yan for his ugly handwriting.

"Lean a little to the right." Cheng Yan instructed from behind, Zhao Yibai stepped on the stool with chalk in his hand, and moved according to Cheng Yan's request, "Here?"

"Go down a little bit, just a little bit, yes, okay, you can write." Cheng Yan found a good position and watched Zhao Yibai write down the word "College Entrance Examination" casually, while he walked to the blackboard. On one side, a decorative book was painted, and a rabbit was chewing on the book, referring to the design drawings given by Shen Yun.

Li Xiaoxiao and Shen Yun are completing a huge project. They are painting the Great Wall. Knowledge points are written on every brick and stone. There are various subjects. It has a three-dimensional feel, and the fonts on it also change in size. It is a magnificent blackboard newspaper. This blackboard newspaper has been well received by teachers and classmates. very proud.

The main credit goes to Shen Yun.

After the blackboard report was published, Cheng Yan went back to the dormitory. Someone had already bought him meals. Guan Di had brought him meals for the past two days, while Guan Di was entrusted and willingly.

"If you come back later, the meal will be cold." Guan Di shook his legs, sat beside the chair, and said to Cheng Yan who had just returned to the dormitory.

"Thank you." Cheng Yan returned to his seat, and his three meals were covered by Guan Di for a month.

"It's alright, take people's money to clear disasters." Guan Di shook his hand, he was the person appointed by Song Yu, and the two also added contact information, Song Yu really gave too much.

"Why don't I transfer the money to you," Guan Di said, "I'm very embarrassed, just bring a meal."

"I don't want it," Cheng Yan said, "just listen to him."

It's not a trivial matter to take him for a month, at least it's not something Guan Di should help him with. It doesn't matter if he gets paid, Cheng Yan thinks.

Cheng Yan didn't know how much Song Yu gave to Guan Di, but he was embarrassed to accept it because Guan Di said too much.

After dinner in the evening, Cheng Yan was endorsing the letter, and his mother called him. His mother already knew about the injury. He couldn't hide it. He couldn't go home for several months. , My mother was frightened. had never seen him suffer such a serious injury. Every day would call him to ask him to study hard, get along better with his friends, and stop arguing.

Cheng Yan felt that his decision was right. This is an injury that is about to heal. If his mother knew that he had been beaten into a coma and was hospitalized, I am afraid that he would not be able to fall asleep for a few days.

Cheng Yan learned the lesson and was no longer so reckless. He listened to it in a hurry last time. He didn't measure the number of people on the other side and what kind of force. , I won't be tough with others when I know I can't beat him, and I'm sure I can't get hurt again in the past few months, one is to train my mentality and become a less restless adult, and the other is for his college entrance examination. , he can't have any more accidents.

He did a good job, and he didn't argue with anyone anymore. He met the group of people who were fighting a few times on campus, and he didn't make much eye contact. He walked past each other without saying a word, but a few times, Cheng Yan found that their eyes were hiding a little bit of dodging and fear, and they were not quite sure what they were afraid of. They only knew that their aura was not as arrogant as before.

There was also a burn and a scar under the mouth. Cheng Yan knew that Song Yu had done it. Song Yu also had burns on his hands. He remembered that, but it would be better if we met later. Even though we had dealt with such serious burns, there was still no damage. The way is fully restored.

Every time he thinks of this, Cheng Yan feels uncomfortable, which is one reason why he doesn't dare to be reckless.

Every day is repeated and repeated, without any new ideas or tricks. Since he was injured, Song Yu has come back more often, but each time he can't stay for too long. Basically, he will return today and leave tomorrow, because he has a rest day. It is also very important to Cheng Yan. The days are getting shorter and the tasks are getting heavier and heavier. Later, he will not let Song Yu come back. Although it is not too far away, he does not want Song Yu to come back once every two weeks and toss back and forth. , he knew that he had entered the professional competition, and he was quite busy right now. In addition, he had unfinished questions on his days off, so they really didn't have much time to stick together.

Because the college entrance examination is imminent, the school will issue mock papers to test students every month. In the test papers, Cheng Yan's room for improvement is not that big. From the first three or four percent, he rushed to the next six percent. It’s not easy anymore. Every test now can basically be 20 or 30 points higher. Sometimes, because of difficulty, or questions that I haven’t mastered yet, my grades drop. Although the drop is not much, every time The descent made Cheng Yan very nervous and frightened, so during the month of his descent, he devoted himself to fighting Tihai and tossing himself even more desperately.

The highest test score reached 731 points, which is also the first in the whole grade. At that time, he could feel that everyone's eyes became different when they saw him, from teachers to classmates, but he did not care about these With a proud look in his eyes, he is still cautious, taking every step in the moment with care.

He admits that he is not a stupid person, and that he does not rely entirely on hard work. He has a solid foundation and a clever mind given by his parents, so that his grades can keep up with his efforts.

He didn't have any learning methods, and he didn't read the learning methods shared by top students on the Internet. He just brushed the questions, which was the most effective method that he summed up.

The question sea tactics are to let you familiarize yourself with each type of question. If you brush more, you will naturally become familiar with it. Just like when he sees the questions on the test paper now, they are all familiar old friends.

The winter is over, the weather in spring is gradually getting warmer, and the winter vacation has been closed at home for review. Today, Cheng Yan wanted to take a breath, so he went to the Black Eight Ball Hall, which he hadn't been to for a long time.

Xu Yi has invited him countless times, but Cheng Yan has always said that he has no time. This time, many people have no news, which is quite surprising. Heibali has a lot of new faces, and the atmosphere is in full swing. He should be with him back then. The premise of the lens is related to the training venue.

Many people were very warm and polite to him, especially the staff of the ball hall. The boss surnamed Liu was not there today, but because Cheng Yan came, Liu Ju also appeared soon.

"Pengpi is shining brightly," Liu Ju teased, "What kind of wind blows you here today? Champion."

"It's just in the province." Cheng Yan didn't accept his compliment, stood at the table and said, "Your business is very good."

Liu Jule blossomed: "It's all your credit. With one word, you can hit me with ten advertisements."

I really didn't expect that one sentence would have such a big effect. Sure enough, the higher the person stands, the more things can be decided.

"After winning the provincial championship, life is very moist, right?" Liu Ju said: "There should be a lot of ball halls looking for you to advertise, right? How is it? The school is also getting busy."

"No," Cheng Yan answered truthfully, not being modest: "Not many people in the school know about it."

Liu Ju narrowed his eyes, and said with connotation, "Is your school not connected to the Internet?"

Cheng Yan smiled: "Maybe."

Xu Yi came over and wanted to fight Cheng Yan. Before the fight, he had a request, saying that he couldn't play seriously, but he didn't pay attention to it. The end was too fast. Cheng Yan also came to relax, agreed, and the two had fun. Bureau.

"How do I go down?" Xu Yi made a hole-in-one shot, leaning on the pole to look at Cheng Yan, "Entering the national competition?"

"Let's talk about it." Cheng Yan took the shot. Because he hadn't played for a long time, his hand was not good enough, but the basic level was still there. After two shots, he found the feeling, "I don't want that at the moment."

Xu Yi turned around the table, looking for a suitable angle to attack the target ball, "The most important thing in your eyes now is the college entrance examination, nothing can get into your heart."

Cheng Yan tacitly agreed that, indeed, for him, the most important thing right now is the college entrance examination.

"You are the coolest I've ever seen," Xu Yi said. Seeing that Cheng Yan didn't understand, he didn't hesitate to say: "Unlike many young people, it's okay to be motivated, just do it line by line, it's really wild."

Cheng Yan said: "Then you didn't know me before." Is it a different young man? Progress? I have to make progress, because in front of me are my lover and the future.

"Cheng Yan, can you promise me one thing?" Xu Yi asked.

Cheng Yan nodded and bent over to play: "You say."

Xu Yi looked at his posture and sharp eyes, and said with admiration, "Promise to be my friend for life."

They are not at such a good level now. They have been friends with each other for a lifetime. In Cheng Yan, only Zhao Yibai is certain. don't know why Xu Yi suddenly asked for this.

Cheng Yan said, "Huh?"

Xu Yi said frankly: "Because I have a champion friend, it's very cool."

Cheng Yan was silent for a few seconds, then laughed.

Xu Yi was also smiling and greeted him to catch the ball.

This is what Song Yu said... When you are good enough, do everyone want to be close to you?

The matter of billiards was put aside first, but the invitation from the professional tournament did not stop. The envelopes sent to the home, the people who came to visit, were known by my mother and father. Slowly, the matter of Cheng Yan playing billiards came to an end. It was spread among the neighbors.

The people who came to visit every three days have already left Cheng Yan with nothing to hide. When he met his neighbor in the elevator, from the very beginning, "Have you eaten?" to "Can you teach my children to play billiards?" Some children are only four years old, and their parents Starting to make this kind of plan for them, Cheng Yan just smiled politely and said, "I will take them to play when I have time."

Later, my grandmother knew about him playing billiards. It was my father who told her about it. It spread in the village, but the rumors kept getting more and more chaotic. What kind of champion is playing billiards, and it is also said that he is the champion of basketball. The more and more exaggerated the rumors, the world champions have come out. In fact, Cheng Yan only won the provincial champion, but all in all, everyone talks about the child who started the program Thumbs up and say something.

The protagonist of the rumors does not have such a wonderful life, and the boring study will crush people.

"Mom, where are my black and white sneakers?" Cheng Yan rummaged in the room, but he didn't see it. The suitcase was spread out on one side, and inside it was packed clothes.

"Here, here." Mom took out the shoes he was looking for, put them in the suitcase, and said to Cheng Yan, "I've brushed them for you, these shoes are of good quality, they have been worn for several years. Not bad."

"Well, it's my baby." Cheng Yan pressed down his shoes. There wasn't a lot of things in the suitcase. He just went to another school for two or three days to take the college entrance examination that he had been preparing for for more than a year.

Song Yu gave him a lot of things, from shoes to clothes, to some decorations and gadgets in the room, what Cheng Yan could bring with him and what he could wear, just regarded it as sucking his European energy.

When I went out, my mother told him too many things, let him not be nervous, just play steadily, don't put too much pressure on yourself, and you won't blame him for failing the exam. Cheng Yan didn't reply. He couldn't listen anymore, he waved his hand and said, "Yeah, talking too much has washed away the knowledge that he reviewed in the past two days."

Mom just gave up, lying on the car window and said, "Cheng Cheng, come on, Mom will stew bone soup for you at home."

Cheng Yan said curiously, "Mom, you haven't called me that for a long time."

His mother rubbed his head hard, Cheng Yan covered his head and complained of pain. After listening to a few words of advice from his mother, the car slowly drove away.

Dad Cheng held the steering wheel and glanced in the rear-view mirror. Behind him, Mom Cheng hadn't left, and stood there watching. Dad Cheng said to the co-pilot, "In a word, you have to play well."

Cheng Yan pulled on his seat belt, lowered his head and said, "I know."

Dad Cheng glanced at him with relief, "I've been promoted in the past two days, just in time to catch you back, Dad will take you to play golf."

"Wow," Cheng Yan exclaimed, "Is Director Cheng so tall now?"

"Must be called."

Dad learned this Northeastern dialect very similar. There was a strong Northeastern atmosphere in the carriage. Cheng Yan learned from his dad's speech and repeated these three words with more and more energy.

He picked up his mobile phone and sent Song Yu a message to the cheering car music.

Wish me luck.

Soon, a reply was received.

- Come on, daughter-in-law.

Cheng Yan covered his phone and turned his head to look at the rapidly passing scenery outside. There were people of different identities and ages standing on the corner of the street. Some had a quiet time, while others were moving forward with a heavy load. In the direction he was going, maybe when he came, he was chaotic and at a loss, but this did not prevent him from finding his true heart and distance in a critical year.

Tomorrow is a critical day, tomorrow is a good weather, tomorrow is this busy and busy year, and the final answer sheet will determine where he meets and embraces.