Chapter 58 Exile

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The Chinese teacher Zhaocai once gave advice to the gangsters in the class who can't write lyric essays, saying that if you really can't hold a fart, you can save the lyric part to supplement at night. She said that people are easily emotional in the middle of the night, but not during the day.

Sheng Wang felt that this made sense. Standing on the platform of the school bus, he was blown by the northwest wind after 6 o'clock in the morning, and suddenly felt that what made him sleepless last night was nothing at all.

Sheng Mingyang knew that his son's heart was big and his steps were shallow. Trouble is in the way, just walk away. If something uncomfortable is stuck on your body, just throw it away. Just like the city's three-good quota a long time ago, if you are not happy with it, then you don't want it.

He has always been open to it.

Didn't Xu Dazui say that it's normal for a sixteen or seventeen-year-old to be a little restless, but the direction of his restlessness is just a little crooked.

He remembers that when he was in junior high school, he used to play games on the sofa in the living room in the middle of the night. There was no light in the room, only the flickering light of the mobile phone or TV screen. By the third year of junior high school, his eyesight had dropped to 4.8. Later, he didn't take the high school entrance examination and was directly sent to high school, and enjoyed a period of vacation in advance. By the time the first year of high school started, his eyesight had recovered-false myopia, just correct it.

It's the same now, just correct it.

As long as it's cold, you'll be fine.

The rain in late autumn is not as rushed as in summer, and it always lasts for several days at a time. The water droplets are wrapped in the wind, and they are everywhere, fierce and cold.

Yang Jing was in charge of following the car this morning. As soon as she came, she pointed to a few students and said, "Who are you wearing so little on such a cold day? Some boarding students?"

There are only two boarding students in Class A, which is no different from pointing nose training.

She looked at Jiang Tian and Sheng Wang, and said, "Did the school send a group text message last night to remind you to cool down? Wearing an extra sweater will kill you, right?"

Jiang Tian said, "I didn't read the text message."

He talks back like talking back every day, and the teacher has long been used to it. Yang Jing unceremoniously exposed him: "Why didn't you read the text message? I see that you haven't left your phone for a long time. You obviously read it quite frequently."

Gao Tianyang interjected and said, "Reporting to Sister Jing, it was WeChat. Now who doesn't receive the verification code, who still reads the text message?"

Yang Jing pointed at him and said, "Shut up."

Gao Tianyang closed it aggrieved.

Jiang Tian didn't ask him to talk too much. After the guy explained, he put away his phone and glanced at Sheng Wang. As a result, Shengwang's school uniform jacket was secretly opened to the lower half, revealing the thin long-sleeved T-shirt inside.

No wonder Yang Jing wanted to scold her.

Sheng Wang was absent-minded, a whiteness suddenly flickered under his eyelids. He raised his head slightly in astonishment, and saw Jiang Tian stretched out a hand from his pocket, and after a distance of more than a step, he pulled the zipper of the school uniform to the top for him.

The collar of the school uniform stood up high enough to wrap around the neck. Jiang Tian's fingers accidentally touched Sheng Wang's chin, causing Sheng Wang to lift his head slightly.

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