socalfunplaces Chapter 282
Chapter 282
Summer days are always long.
He Ye Rong entered the classroom.
It's like entering a new world.
The sun shines through the window.
The tips of everyone's pens rustle quietly.
He Yirong was used to sweat and adrenaline.
The wind whizzes in your ears while running.
Sweat drips down the skin little by little.
Now, however, the fan is buzzing overhead.
He Yerong was under such peace of mind.
I always slept until noon before waking up naturally.
"Big athlete, it's time to eat."
The front table knocked on his desk unbearably.
"It's so good to be able to sleep."
He Yerong stretched out a lazy waist.
"You guys are too comfortable in the classroom. No wonder I couldn't listen to it, this wind was blowing, and the teacher was hypnotizing on it.
"My God, big brother, can you still sleep? Do you remember how long we have to take the exam? "
How long?"
"It's been less than two months."
"Oh."
"Don't think it's a long time, time passes all at once."
The person next to him sighed.
"Squad leader, you are in a hurry to learn. Don't educate him, he is not as urgent as we are at first sight, and he has just returned and has not adapted. It's okay to sleep for two days.
He Yirong sat up all of a sudden.
"Front table, you are the squad leader." How did I not find out. The
person next to him said with a smile.
"You sleep like this, and you can't find it."
In fact, He Yerong also tried to listen to and study carefully.
But I couldn't hold out for a few minutes.
The mind drifted unconsciously to other places.
He Yerong began to feel a bit like He Yejing.
Caring about everything than learning.
Daylight shaded by trees.
The smell carried by the wind.
Even green on the blackboard.
Stories in books.
In short, I can't read those few lines.
Instead, it becomes a cloud of black lines.
The results of the previous exam were delayed.
The next exam is just around the corner.
He Yerong felt that learning athletics did not seem to be a very good thing.
After all, I need to learn two things at once.
There's at least momentum over there.
But there is no courage to start.
There are so many things to pick up.
Press up all at once.
I don't know how to proceed.
He was anxious inside.
Manifested outside, it becomes a day of lethargy.
But I felt that I couldn't sleep anymore.
So emotions took turns.
Pretend to be relaxed at school.
Returned home and lost.
Time is like magic that pushes people forward.
Whether you are ready or not.
This is how He Yerong was pushed to accept the test of fate again and again.
First mock exam.
When the results come out.
He lies safely in last place.
One is lower than the other.
I was even more surprised by each one.
But turn your head and look at the people around you.
Everyone worries about their grades.
Watch your roll flip back and forth.
The whole class echoed with the sound of scrolls and sighs.
From time to time, someone comes up to the podium and the teacher answers to the questions.
Ask questions.
No one seems to care about his last place.
Except for the one who was originally the last place.
But that man was a full 1200 points away from his grades.
His own grades are poor and he is not a level.
He Yerong no longer knew what to lose.
It's time to start working hard.
Or break the jar for this.
This is different from his confident track and field.
He's never been here.
I didn't try hard either.
Naturally, there is no reason to be unwilling.
Back home.
He Yerong naturally put the report card on the table.
Then said calmly.
"The teacher asked his parents to show it and said to keep it."
"What kind of exam is this?"
"It's just simulation."
"Oh."
Ran Qiuye came over.
Full of smiles.
Then stand still at the moment of seeing.
"Xiao Rong, is this your test score?"
"Hmm."
Ran Qiuye was silent for a few seconds.
Then put on a smile again.
"It's okay. You've just gone back and haven't adapted yet. In the future, it's fine, pick it up slowly, and don't have to learn how well, just... Raise each door and pick up the basics.
He Yerong did not reply.
He knew that Ran Qiuye would do everything he could to comfort himself.
without pushing yourself.
She was never a strict mom.
And also not to be so themselves.
On the contrary, it is always a relief.
Own decision also supports.
He Yudong is the same.
Lip service does not speak.
But in action, it is supportive.
Whenever this happens.
He Yerong will cherish it extraordinarily.
He just nodded silently.
Then answer.
"I'll work on it."
He Yerong did force himself to work hard.
He thinks everyone loves reading too much.
Eat and read.
Read books in class.
Read a book after class.
There is even only one physical education class a week.
There are also countless patience to hold a book and look down.
He had been looking forward to this only lesson.
It feels like your body can't wait to rush off the runway.
Run out in a sweat.
Feel at ease.
However, as soon as the teacher came to class.
Stretched it simply.
I also stood there and said the big reason for a long time.
Then let them roam freely.
Everyone was reading around the playground with a book.
He Yerong looked around.
In the huge playground, no one ran or exercised.
Lost interest in an instant.
Ran a few casual steps.
I ran back to the school building.
Walk aimlessly.
Finally, the ghost returned to the infirmary.
He had just wanted to take a look.
As a result, Ye Liangchen was sitting there.
Smoking with your legs up.
It seems to have been like this since the last time he came.
He couldn't help but walk in.
He asked.
"Doctor Ye, you smoke here every day. Is your body okay?
Ye Liangchen looked back at him.
Legs still on the table.
"Huh?"
Reacted.
Replied slightly playfully.
"Little students, adults have troubles that need to be solved every day, and it doesn't matter if you smoke every day. Someone drinks every day, someone reads poetry every day, someone drinks tea every day, someone walks every day. It makes no difference. Also, who stipulates that doctors must be in good health and have no bad habits. That's too boring.
"You're really bored here every day... I don't think you should be working in the school infirmary.
"So where should I be?"
"Hospital."
"Been there. Don't want to stay. "
Huh?"
"Do you know what place it is? Every day I have to watch a lot of life and death, and every leader must tell me the main principles of life and teach me how to be a noble doctor. I'm not a saint, I can't stand it. Maybe I shouldn't have been a doctor. Eh, don't choose the wrong Luha.
He Yirong sat on the hospital bed.
Looking at the blank sky again.
"I don't even know where to go."
"What do you mean. Isn't track and field practiced well?
"But I still have to learn." I can't keep up with them, everyone is so anxious to put knowledge in their heads, but I can't put it in, if I can, I want to put the whole book in my head. "