Chapter 290 I am a conservative and honest student.
There is no doubt that, at least on the nights when Cailing is not around, Zhiyi would definitely not want to sleep alone.
In the early morning, a faint light shines through the thin curtains and quietly falls into the room.
Although Fang Wei turned off the alarm clock very quickly, the girl woke up slowly.
Liu Zhiyi looked like a well-rested woman, like a lazy kitten, humming and lying in bed in his arms.
The girl opened her eyes slightly, and in the dim light, the first thing that caught her eye was his face that was so close to her.
His features were outlined more gently in the warm morning light, and his thick eyelashes were like small fans, casting a faint shadow on his eyelids.
Liu Zhiyi tilted her head slightly, and her nose touched his neck lightly. The scent that belonged only to him, faint and warm, lingered on her nose, making her heart feel sweet.
Fang Wei's arms were like a gentle line of defense, firmly wrapped around her waist, making her feel as if she was in the safest harbor.
She could clearly feel the warmth from his arms, which seeped through her thin pajamas, seeping into her skin and ironing her heart. The girl subconsciously shrank into his arms, the corners of her lips unconsciously rising, revealing a sweet laziness.
"You're awake but you're not getting up?"
"Hmm~ Lie down for a while..."
"The alarm has rung. If you stay here any longer you'll be late."
"Hey?"
As expected, happiness makes people lazy. Liu Zhiyi is addicted to staying in bed. She really wants to lie in bed with him all day long without doing anything.
The girl crawled and crawled until she lay on Fang Wei's chest. When Fang Wei stroked her delicate back as if he was touching a small animal, she began to swing her legs comfortably.
But she was still not satisfied, and kept whining and acting coquettishly.
"I haven't brushed my teeth yet."
"That……"
Fang Wei had no choice but to rub his cheek against her soft face.
When they rubbed their cheeks against each other, happiness seemed to materialize. At this moment, Liu Zhiyi felt as if they were forgotten by the world. There were only the two of them in the world, and this overflowing sweetness. Waking up in his arms in this quiet morning, she felt a sense of peace and satisfaction in her heart.
"Are you satisfied?"
"Hmm~"
"Why don't you get up and change your clothes?"
"You, carry me back..."
"There's really nothing I can do about you!"
Fang Wei was both angry and amused. Ever since he met Zhiyi, he knew that she was a girl who was not used to bothering others. But who could have thought that when in front of him, she would act like a spoiled child and try to please others like this?
The girl's delicate body was very light, so Fang Wei simply picked her up in a princess hug.
Liu Zhiyi exclaimed and felt like he was flying.
The slender calves extending from the opening of her shorts kicked and bounced, and her soft arms tightly wrapped around his neck. After a dizzying moment, she was carried back to her own room by Fang Wei.
"Hurry up and change your clothes, brush your teeth and wash your face!"
"whee……"
Finally, I started the morning with satisfaction.
……
It's mid-July, which is a great time for summer vacation.
But Fang Weizhiyi had already started the class.
It is called make-up classes, but in fact it is no different from the official start of school.
There is no need to re-divide the classes at this time. Everyone can just go back to their class and report to the head teacher. The class schedule is no different from usual, and there is still one day off per week. Since we knew that there would not be even one day off per week after entering the third year of high school, everyone has become grateful for the day off.
The only change is probably the change of classroom. The place where classes are held on weekdays has been moved from Qiming Building in the first year of high school to Zhixing Building in the second year of high school. However, Fang Wei is still in Class 2, Zhiyi is still in Class 3, and Cailing is still in Class 6.
Oh, there is one more thing to be happy about, that is, we don’t have to do exercises during the supplementary classes, which means we have 20 minutes more free time.
I didn’t know this before because I didn’t take extra classes. It turns out that the school is so busy during the summer vacation in July. Except for the first-year students who have not yet started school, the second-year and third-year students have already returned to school for classes.
Among the seniors older than himself, Fang Wei only knew Zhang Bo and a few other members of the basketball club.
When he first joined the basketball club, Zhang Bo was the president. He was a sophomore in high school then, and now he is a junior.
"Ah Wei! From now on, I will hand over the heavy responsibility of the basketball club to you! The brothers have no objection. From now on, you are the president of the basketball club!"
"……what?"
No, Brother Bo, are you really going to give me the pie you promised me?
What’s the use of having this basketball club president who is just a tool?
Fang Wei couldn't refuse, mainly because the members all agreed that Fang Wei should be the president, and they pushed him into the position of president by putting on the yellow robe...
But it didn't matter. Although the basketball club was the largest club in the school, it was basically an entertainment club that was left to its own devices. On weekdays, there wasn't much he needed to do as the president. He just had to arrange for the 'henchmen' to dominate the field, recruit new members, and organize some club basketball games. He just treated it as a way to spice up his extracurricular life!
As for things in the class, since there was no class change, there were basically no major changes.
The head teacher is still Mr. Liang, the other subject teachers have not changed, and the class still has those sixty students. At least there has been no sad incident of anyone being eliminated from the top class.
Even everyone's seats did not change, only the seats between groups were shifted. Fang Wei still sat at the same table with Deng Xu, and Zhao Sir still sat in front of him.
Although he can wear regular clothes during the supplementary classes, Fang Wei is still used to wearing school uniform. In fact, he likes wearing school uniform very much, mainly because it is comfortable.
Zhao Yueting didn't wear her school uniform today. She wore light blue jeans and a white T-shirt. Her shoulder-length hair fell around her neck, making her look very youthful and beautiful.
Although this year's summer vacation is short, it is still a ten-day long vacation. I don't know where she went during the vacation. She is chattering with her deskmate now.
Seeing Fang Wei come in and sit down, she turned around and asked him curiously: "Didn't Xu Cailing come to school with you today?"
"Are you spying on me?"
"Tsk, who's watching you? I usually see you go to school and go home together as a group of three. But I saw you with Liu Zhiyi this morning?"
"Cai Ling has gone to the provincial team for training."
“Provincial, provincial team!!”
Zhao Yueting was still very surprised when she heard Fang Wei's words. After all, the provincial team sounded very far away from ordinary people.
"So Xu Cailing doesn't have to go to class now? Has she joined the provincial team?"
"Well, I don't need to go during the summer vacation. It's considered a training camp. I still have to come back to class then."
"sharp."
"Did you buy new clothes?" Fang Wei asked while looking at the girl's clothes. After all, he seldom saw her wearing casual clothes on weekdays. At first glance, these clothes looked quite fresh and eye-catching.
"No, I bought it a long time ago, but I rarely wear it. I just think it's new. Can't you not wear the school uniform when you go to cram school? Many people don't wear it, but you still wear the school uniform. It's too old-fashioned!"
"I am a conservative and honest student."
"Pooh!"
If any other good student said this, Zhao Yueting would believe it to some extent, but she would never believe what Fang Wei said. Which old-fashioned and honest good student has such good luck with women as he does?
"Where did you go during your summer vacation?" Fang Wei asked.
"Don't talk about summer vacation. This little vacation tarnishes the word summer vacation! Can you be more serious?"
"...So where did you go during your vacation?"
"How do you know I went out to play?" Zhao Yueting asked curiously. "You said 'this little vacation', but you seem to be in a good mood with such a short vacation. You must have gone out to play somewhere."
“…You’re awesome.”
Zhao Yueting was convinced. Fang Wei was indeed very talented to be a policeman. His observation skills and attentiveness were far beyond the reach of his peers.
"Hey, our family went to Shonan for fun those days!"
"Oh? Your dad is on vacation to accompany you and your mom?"
"Yes~"
Fang Wei smiled. It turned out that Captain Zhao, who had been missing all day, had taken a vacation and traveled with his family. No wonder the girl was so happy.
"So where did you go to play in Shonan?"
"Let's go hiking! To Zhangjiajie! Then we'll go to Fenghuang Ancient Town, Yueyang Tower, and Xiangsha to eat!"
"Zhangjiajie! I want to go there too. Isn't the scenery there beautiful?"
"Of course not! I tell you..."
When Fang Wei took the initiative to bring up the topic, Zhao Sir finally shared his feelings about the trip with him. The main thing was that Fang Wei was able to follow her words. Even though he had never been to those places, when he listened to her descriptions, he did not look confused and indifferent like the other classmates, but felt happy for her.
Zhao Yueting was finally very happy. It turned out that happy mood would be doubly happy after being shared!
"Anyway, if you have a chance, you can go and see for yourself!"
"Okay, okay, then I will definitely go and take a look."
Fang Wei smiled. The beauty of the scenery is one aspect, but the talent is the key. If Captain Zhao hadn't accompanied the mother and daughter, Zhao Yueting would have had no fun at all.
"So where have you been these days?"
"I went to Yanjing."
"Yanjing! I've been there when I was a kid! I went on a trip with my dad and his colleagues at work!"
"Wow, you've been to a lot of places, right?"
"Hehe, I guess the next time I go to Yanjing, it will be to university!"
The girl was very confident, but she had reason to be confident. With her grades and family background, it was basically a hundred percent certain that she would be admitted to the Public Security University. Although Zhao Yueting didn't like sports very much, her physical fitness was not bad. Public Security universities all had physical fitness requirements, and she could pass it easily.
"So you didn't organize a class reunion this holiday?" Zhao Yueting asked curiously.
"We'll organize it during the National Day in October. Now everyone can make up for their studies or go out for fun. We'll organize it when there's a more unified time for the National Day. We've already made an appointment."
“Do you really organize this every year?”
"Yes, as long as our teacher Wen gives the order, everyone will be willing to come."
"sharp."
"By the way, I have something to tell you."
Fang Wei coughed twice, pretending to be serious. He looked at the confused girl and said, "In view of your outstanding performance as the deputy monitor last semester, I plan to step down and let someone else take over. I will talk to Lao Liang in the class meeting this afternoon and let him be your monitor."
Zhao Yueting was stunned for a moment, then pinched him in annoyance. It would have been better if this bad guy didn't mention this matter. Thinking about the past year when she was in the same class with him, wasn't she, the deputy monitor, a complete slave?
"How dare you say that!"
"Hey, hey...I'm giving up my position for you."
"I won't do it! Being a squad leader also requires doing these things, and the deputy squad leader also requires doing these things, so I might as well just be a deputy!"
"...No, can the deputy be the same as the principal?"
"At least I don't have to sit on the podium during evening study."
Originally, Zhao Yueting was very keen on being the class monitor. However, ever since the class monitor had to sit on the podium during evening self-study, she no longer wanted to be the class monitor. Wouldn't she even have the time to slack off?
She won't do that!
Not only the squad leader refused to do it, the girl also made up her mind that next time Fang Wei threw his work to her, she would also quit!
Other people's deputy monitors are enjoying a comfortable life, why should she be treated like a beast of burden? No, no, no!
Fang Wei: “…”
……
As a result, after the new semester, even the class leaders did not change.
Before we knew it, we were already in the second year of high school, but most of my classmates, including Fang Weiwei, didn't feel any special changes. In fact, the feeling of transition was not as obvious as when we were divided into different subjects.
Maybe it’s because I started taking high school sophomore courses so early.
The teaching pace at No. 1 Middle School is very tight. At the latest, all the courses for the three years of high school should be completed by the second semester of the second year of high school. The rest of the third year of high school is spent on repeated review and examinations, as well as mock exams over and over again.
In addition to these daily courses, Fang Wei's Mathematical Olympiad courses are almost complete. In the second year of high school, the school will organize everyone to start participating in the competition.
The competition system is divided into preliminaries, semi-finals and national competitions. The preliminaries and semi-finals are both selection exams held within the province, while the CMO national competition may be held in other provinces. The final ranking will be the first, second and third place in the country, and then the best sixty will be selected to enter the national team training. Finally, the top six will be selected to form the national team to participate in the IMO international competition.
The rewards for academic competitions are quite generous these days, which drives students to flock to them. After all, if you can get first prize in the province, you can basically be admitted to some 985 universities or be eligible for admission with reduced scores. If you win a national award, you can basically be admitted to Tsinghua University, Peking University, Fudan University, or Jiaotong University, not to mention winning a gold medal and entering the national training team.
Of course, even though the rewards are attractive, not everyone can achieve success in this way. Most things can be accomplished through hard work, but not through competition.
Think about when Lao Liang was selecting the people, there were more than 40 people in the competition group. Now, there are only ten left. You know, No. 1 Middle School is the best school in the city, but there are only ten of them left. There is a chance to bring some honor to the school.
When Fang Wei first started to participate in competitions in middle school, he relied on self-study. Now, after a year of closed-door training in the competition team, he has a solid foundation and some talent, so when he comes across competition questions now, he is not as stretched as he was at the beginning.
There are also tests in the competition groups on a regular basis. Among the remaining teams of ten, Fang Wei's competition level is basically among the top three.
Sometimes Liu Bo was first, sometimes Zhao Yueting was first, and sometimes Fang Wei was first. The score gap between everyone was very close. Even if the difficulty of the questions increased, Fang Wei could be on par with Liu Bo and Zhao Yueting, but the other seven partners would be left far behind by the three of them.
As for the physics competition, Liu Bo is always the first. The more difficult the question is, the greater the gap between him and the second place. He is also praised by the physics competition teacher as a player with a good chance of getting first place in the country. After all, physics is Liu Bo's main subject.
Fang Wei no longer participates in physics competitions. Through a year of competition training and daily reinforcement, he now has strong confidence in competitions.
Think about it, he just managed to make it to the semi-finals by accident, but now he is quite confident that he can win a provincial award, maybe first prize or second prize... He is being humble.
If he compares himself with Zhao Yueting and Liu Bo, Fang Wei feels that he has a chance of winning the national award!
It's not that he is greedy for the rewards of being admitted to Peking University, Tsinghua University, Fudan University or Jiaotong University. After all, even if he doesn't take the competition route, he can still get in with his academic performance. But people always want to strive for higher places.
In this utilitarian society, such a mentality is rare among young people, even adults. Not for the sake of getting ahead or making money in the future, but simply for the sake of hobbies, to explore everything that interests you, this feeling of not being bound by any material possessions is really fulfilling and happy.
……
Having gotten used to the leisurely pace of the holidays, the first day back to school seems somewhat unbearable.
The evening self-study get out of class finally ended.
When Fang Wei put away the papers and homework on the podium and turned to look at the classroom door, Liu Zhiyi was already standing by the balcony waiting for him.
The girl was carrying a schoolbag and looking at him with her big eyes. Even though she didn't say anything, Fang Wei could understand what she meant: [Hurry up! Hurry up!]
I don't know what made her so anxious. She ran to the door of his classroom just after class. She couldn't be in a hurry to go home and sleep with him. If reading was Zhiyi's favorite thing in the world before, now this thing has to be put on the back burner.
Seeing that she was anxious, Fang Wei didn't waste any time. He got down from the podium, put his things away, and came out with his bag.
"Let's go! Let's go back!"
"What's the matter? You look so anxious?"
The two of them walked quickly out of the school together, and it was basically Liu Zhiyi who pulled him along so fast.
"My sample book has been delivered! It's in the collection store in the neighborhood! Hurry up! Otherwise the store will close and we'll have to wait until tomorrow!!"
"Ah? Then what are you waiting for? Run!"
Fang Wei grabbed her, carried her on his back, and ran back to the community accompanied by the girl's giggling...
“Slow down, slow down…!”
"Should I go fast or slow?"
(End of this chapter)
