Savage growth

Chapter 14 Dream

The first class in the morning is Chinese.

Jiang Ye's composition was publicly executed in Chinese class.

The Chinese teacher of Class 13 and Class 14 is Chen Yanfeng, the leader of the Chinese group in the second grade of high school. He is in his 40s and wears a pair of silver-rimmed glasses. He has a good temper and humor, so he is very popular among students.

"In today's class, we will focus on composition. The monthly exam papers of each student have basically been sent to you..."

Jiang Ye raised his hand and said lazily, "Teacher, I don't have any test papers."

Chen Yanfeng glanced at him, and said: "The students who don't have test papers are all the types of composition that I will focus on later, so let's read one with my deskmate first..."

Lu Chuan, who also didn't have any test papers, said nothing before Jiang Ye said casually, "Teacher, I don't have any test papers at the same table."

Chen Yanfeng said with a good temper: "The tablemate in the front row lends them one."

Lu Xiaoqian handed his Chinese test paper to Lu Chuan and Jiang Ye.

Jiang Ye turned to the page of Lu Xiaoqian's composition, and when he saw the bright red score of 54, he couldn't help but let out a voice of shock, causing the whole class to hear what he said: "Damn it, the composition alone is 54 points!"

Chen Yanfeng cleared his throat, and asked Jiang Ye with a smile, "Are you tall?"

Jiang Ye replied seriously: "High, it is really high."

"That's not right, the composition alone is 50 points higher than you."

The other students in the class were in an uproar.

Brother Ye only scored 4 points for his composition? ? ?

Brother Ye can still rank 4th in the class with 25 points in composition? ? ?

Brother Ye is awesome! ! !

After Chen Yanfeng finished speaking, he continued to stab Jiang Ye's heart with a knife: "The new deskmate sitting next to you has a higher score, and the composition score is the highest in the whole grade, with 58 points. Jiang Ye, you are the closest, so you don't have to learn from others."

In an instant, many eyes shot from all directions.

Lu Chuan stared down at Lu Xiaoqian's Chinese test paper, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Jiang Ye, who was accustomed to everyone's attention, automatically ignored Chen Yanfeng's last sentence, and muttered, "That's for sure, he is the number one in the whole grade."

The tone was proud as if he was the one who took the first test.

Chen Yanfeng was laughed angrily by him, and said: "He is the first in grade, why are you so proud?"

Jiang Ye looked up, with an innocent face, and asked blankly, "Am I proud?"

Chen Yanfeng ignored him, just picked up Jiang Ye's test paper, and said slowly: "Then let's talk about Jiang Ye's composition first."

"The title of the composition, "Meeting a Child Who Won't Go Home", um~ it's interesting."

"Student Jiang Ye, we are required to write an argumentative essay for this composition, you can write me a narrative essay, what's wrong?"

Jiang Ye sneered: "Don't dare..."

"Students, Jiang Ye's composition is a negative example. Don't learn from it. You must review the requirements before writing."

"Then let's focus on student Lu Chuan's composition model, and look at the arguments, arguments, and arguments written by him..."

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One class passed, and as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Chen Yanfeng's voice echoed in the classroom: "Jiang Ye, write another composition that meets the requirements, and hand it to me before school ends today. Alright, get out of class is over."

Jiang Ye, who was cueed as a key object of criticism for the whole class, was lying on the table. His test paper was handed over by the representative of the Chinese class, and Hao Shuai snatched it in an instant.

Hao Shuai laughed while watching: "I eat snacks and play marbles with this kid, and I leave him at my house for dinner at night..."

"Hahahahahahahahaha, Brother Ye, what kind of kindergarten level do you have!"

Jiang Ye sat up, gave Hao Shuai a blank look, and took the test paper back from Hao Shuai's hand.

"Get out! You know a fart!"

As soon as Lu Chuan took out the vacation homework test paper that Jiang Ye had added words to ask him to settle the score, Jiang Ye went ahead of him and stuffed his composition test paper with only four marks, and said excitedly: "Brother Ye allows you to read my treasured composition .”

There was still an indistinct expectation in Lu Chuan's eyes.

Lu Chuan didn't look at it at all, and asked in a flat tone: "What do you want me to see? How do you digress?"

"Or let me learn from you, and you can lose 5 point for [-] points?"

Jiang Ye: "..."

"Hey, you little thing now..."

Lu Chuan glanced at Jiang Ye, "Who are you talking about?"

"Are you a thing?"

Jiang Ye: "I'm not a thing... No, I'm a..."

"Fuck!" He cursed, saying to Lu Chuan, "How do you talk?"

Lu Chuan ignored him, and just spread out his vacation test paper in front of Jiang Ye, pointed to the three words drawn next to the golden retriever in the blank space and said, "Is it you?"

Jiang Ye said innocently: "Your name is clearly written."

"I said," Lu Chuan asked word by word, "Did you write it?"

Jiang Ye tried to explain: "I'm praising you as a little angel like a golden retriever, cute and smart."

Lu Chuan sneered, and asked again, "Why are you here with my test paper?"

Jiang Ye said truthfully: "Show it to my sister to see how you solved the last problem."

Lu Chuan threw the test paper to Jiang Ye, and said angrily, "Wipe it for me."

Then he took out a jelly from his schoolbag and ate it into his mouth. The sweet and sour taste spread in his mouth, which made Lu Chuan feel a little better.

During the break between classes, Lu Chuan got up to go to the bathroom, and Jiang Ye followed.

When the two came back from the toilet, they immediately saw Jiang Yao from the experimental class downstairs at the back door of their classroom.

Jiang Ye walked over in three or two steps, patted Jiang Yao on the head, and asked with a smile, "Why are you looking for me?"

Lu Chuan, who was left behind by him, saw his natural movements and glanced silently. It turned out that he likes to hit other people's heads, either by rubbing or patting them.

As soon as Jiang Yao turned around, she saw Lu Chuan walking a few steps behind her brother, and immediately looked away.

She pulled Jiang Ye aside, raised her face and said to Jiang Ye, "Brother, I want to steal my teacher."

"Who's teacher to steal?" Jiang Ye looked blank.

Jiang Yao couldn't help but look at the back door of the classroom again, and secretly pointed to Jiang Ye who was walking to the back door of Lu Chuan.

"Brother, can you borrow his notes for me, I want to go back and have a look."

Jiang Ye thought about the first time that Jiang Yao lost the first grade in this exam, and he was in a bad mood because of this exam result in the past few days at home...

He twitched the corner of his mouth, and said foolishly to Jiang Yao: "It's a small thing."

After finishing speaking, he returned to his seat and tapped Lu Chuan's desktop with his fingers. Lu Chuan, who was playing with his mobile phone, raised his eyes and saw that it was Jiang Ye. The phone was taken away.

"To discuss something," Jiang Ye smiled casually, and said to Lu Chuan, "Can you lend me your notes?"

Lu Chuan frowned lightly, "No."

After speaking, he got up to get his phone back.

Jiang Ye dodged flexibly and returned to Lu Chuan: "Who are you lying to? You are so good at studying, you have full marks in science and mathematics, and you don't even have a note?"

"No." Lu Chuan frowned, a little impatiently said: "Turn it yourself."

After finishing speaking, he stepped aside and asked Jiang Ye to flip around on his seat.

Lu Chuan leaned against the back door and looked down at Jiang Ye who searched his desk and table, but couldn't find the so-called notebook. Jiang Ye turned to look at Lu Chuan in surprise: "You can get such a high score in the exam without taking notes. ?”

Lu Chuan said softly, "Otherwise, what's the use of brains?"

Jiang Ye: "..."

have been offended.

He sat down on Lu Chuan's seat, tilted his head and propped his head, and said rascally, "Then can you organize a note for me?"

"The pay is negotiable!"

Lu Chuan refused: "No time."

"Don't be so heartless, tablemate," Jiang Ye said on a face, but he reached into Lu Chuan's schoolbag, took out the string of Buddhist beads he usually put in the schoolbag, put it on his wrist, and shook it. He started to say to him: "It's okay if you don't help me sort out the notes, can you lend me this?"

Lu Chuan stared down at Jiang Ye expressionlessly, and after a while, he seemed to compromise, and asked, "Range."

Jiang Ye knew that he would definitely agree, because he felt that this string of Buddhist beads was very important to Lu Chuan, and Lu Chuan would not let others wear it easily.

He thought about it for a while and said, "Then start from now, and let's take the content one week before the mid-term exam."

Lu Chuan stretched out his hand: "Give it back to me."

Jiang Ye was just making a show just now, and now that he has agreed, he doesn't need to seize other people's things anymore.

So he took off the beads from his wrist, handed them to Lu Chuan, and got up and left the classroom with a triumphant expression.

After Lu Chuan took back the Buddhist bead, he held it tightly in his hand. He heard Jiang Ye smiling to Jiang Yao outside the back door, "I'll give you the key notes during this period a week before the next exam."

Jiang Yao was a little surprised that Jiang Ye could let Lu Chuan prepare notes for the next month. She raised her lips and smiled happily, nodded, and left the door of Class 13.

When his sister left, Jiang Ye returned to his seat and saw that Lu Chuan was stroking the string of Buddhist beads with his head down, so he asked, "Do you like things like Buddhist beads?"

Lu Chuan ignored him.

Jiang Ye said again: "Then do you like peace talismans? Next time my mother and I go to the temple to burn incense, I can ask for one for you."

"Do you want a safe talisman, a school talisman, or a peach blossom..."

Lu Chuan said coldly: "No need."

Jiang Ye approached him and looked at him, not sure: "Are you angry?"

"I invite you to drink milk tea? Treat you to a big meal?"

"Can I buy you a pack of jelly a day?"

"But I still have to trouble you to sort out the notes my sister needs. You promised me just now. A man can never go back on his word!"

"Please, Master Xiaochuan..."

Lu Chuan: "..." Can this person be a bit promising?

He put away the beads, put them in his schoolbag, and said coldly, "One pack of jelly a day."

Jiang Ye immediately agreed, "Deal!"

At noon, Lu Chuan was pulled into his small group by Jiang Ye to have lunch together.

After lunch is lunch break.

After Lu Chuan finished writing a few questions, he lay down on the table and wanted to sleep for a while, but it didn't take long for him to feel uncomfortable lying down like this.

He remembered that Jiang Ye had returned his clothes, so he took out the washed school uniform jacket from the bag and put it on the desk.

Then he lay down again and closed his eyes.

The smell in the nose is so familiar.

The fresh smell of laundry detergent seems to have been smelled somewhere.

He couldn't help but tilted his head again.

After a long while, Lu Chuan, who had fallen into a dream, saw a vast expanse of whiteness in front of his eyes. He saw a few hazy figures in front of him, as if someone was washing clothes, and a few children were playing with the foam in the basin.

Surrounded by the fragrance of washing powder.

It was a faint lavender smell that made him feel inexplicably familiar.

"Lu Chuan!" A childish voice called him: "Lu Chuan!"

In the dimness, he saw one of the children clearly.

It was him when he was a child.

However, the figure holding his hand was still vague, only a general outline.

Who are you……