Recap
Class Monitor: At the same time, try to protect your own personal safety as much as possible.
Jin Linkun turned on the flashlight on his mobile phone and opened the bedroom door with a gentle movement, his steps unconsciously paused.
He didn’t reply for a while, and the class monitor was a little worried: Teacher Jin? Teacher Jin?
Jin Linkun: Ah.
The flashlight was obscured by the hem of his clothes and was not very bright.
The light was a bit hazy, so he couldn’t find his boyfriend, but he found a small dinosaur wrapped up in the quilt.
Sunken into the soft pillow, he slept quietly by himself, curled up in a small ball.
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Teacher Jin went missing in action in the small group.
A group of people pinged him nervously for a long time. They were worried that Mr. Jin might have been thrown out of the window by Sheng-ge who was awakened. They were on duty all night to pay attention to the news headlines.
Yu Sheng was halfway through his sleep when he suddenly felt that it was a lot warmer around him.
He didn’t hear the sound of the air conditioner running, and the effect of the heating was not so immediate. Yu Sheng turned over, his consciousness was running hazy for a few minutes. When he noticed the arms wrapped around his back, he immediately became awake.
A big bear lay beside him.
Wrapped in a quilt with him, one hand was placed under his head.
Noticing that he turned over, his paws were still loosely clasped behind his head, and he rubbed it twice.
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The phone screen lit up suddenly.
Jin Linkun was sleeping lightly, and he opened his eyes after being dazzled by the light.
He was fully prepared. He looked back at the unused pillows under the bed, and even felt a little regretful: “Friend, are you really awake?”
Yu Sheng put down the hand holding the phone and pressed it on his still aching forehead: “Do you need proof?”
“……No need.”
Jin Linkun coughed lightly, held his hand and put it back into the quilt, gently massaging his hand: “Are you not feeling well?”
Yu Sheng shook his head.
He still hadn’t calmed down, and he didn’t quite understand why this person, who had just described to him in detail how he was wrapping one-dollar coins in the dumplings with his parents, was now lying on their bed.
Jin Linkun rubbed his forehead and lowered his head.
His child was wearing familiar pajamas, with his forehead pressed against his chest, still dazed.
The fabric of his pajamas was quite soft, and his head was against his neck. Probably because he was cold when he was sleeping, Yu Sheng’s hands were mostly retracted into his cuffs, and his fingertips were still a little cold.
Jin Linkun moved his arm and kissed his forehead: “I just miss you.”
He originally wanted to give Yu Sheng a surprise, but after seeing his child sleeping so well, he couldn’t bear to go through with it.
Then he put down my luggage, changed his clothes secretly, washed up, got into bed and laid down beside him.
Yu Sheng held up his arms and looked over at him under the bed: “So at what point did the pillow appear?”
Jin Linkun: “…”
Then he put down his luggage, secretly changed his clothes, and put a bunch of pillows under the bed.
After a brief wash, he felt uneasy, so he added on the second row of pillows, and then finally got into bed.
Still feeling uneasy, he went back into the living room to get a few more and piled them on top. Finally, he lay down with peace of mind and took a nap with his little friend.
Seeing his boyfriend recalling the process without changing his expression, Yu Sheng held back for a long time, but still couldn’t hold back the curve of his mouth.
Jin Linkun turned around and looked at the scene that looked like a pillow sale. He also felt that he had over prepared for a rainy day: “It’s okay. I’ll put them back tomorrow morning. They probably won’t mind experiencing a night in a new environment…”
Before he finished speaking, the little dinosaur had already come closer.
Although Yu Sheng passed subject two, he usually didn’t bother much about this matter. He pressed against Jin Linkun’s lips suddenly and fumbled to hold his hand.
Jin Linkun was stunned for a moment, subconsciously stopped talking, and raised his hand to hug the person.
The boy was thin and his usually sharp aura was softened by the little dinosaur’s pajamas.
He placed his hands on Yu Sheng’s waist, the soft plush touch pressed against his palms, hiding the strong shoulder and back muscles.
So soft.
A tiny slit of moonlight filtered in from outside through the curtains. Yu Sheng looked at him, the corners of his lips pressed into a straight line, his shadow reflected in Yu Sheng’s eyes.
Jin Linkun closed his eyes, folded his arms, and kissed his child’s eyelids.
“What are you thinking about?”
He rubbed Yu Sheng’s hair and softened his voice: “My boyfriend is home alone. On New Year’s Eve, why don’t I go home to celebrate the New Year with him?”
Yu Sheng’s shoulders tensed slightly, he wanted to turn his head away, but Jin Linkun hugged him into his chest.
It is not known who made the first move, but in the originally quiet and deserted bedroom, their breathing gradually became shallow and irregular, and occasionally a muffled sound was heard.
“Ge.” Yu Sheng held his wrist, his neck was slightly tilted back, and his breath was a little unsteady: “…Ge.”
Jin Linkun’s heart was beating fast, and his arms were wrapped around him: “Here, what’s wrong?”
Yu Sheng rested his head against his arm and looked out the window.
The lively fireworks had begun to sound outside the window amidst their silence.
Fireworks and firecrackers are prohibited in the city. In order to let everyone feel the last remaining flavor of the New Year, a midnight fireworks show was specially arranged next to the park with a lake at the end of the backstreet.
The lively and colorful fireworks exploded in the sky one after another.
The light flashes brilliantly in the night sky.
Yu Sheng leaned on Jin Linkun’s arms and closed his eyes for a while.
He didn’t say this often, but he still decided to believe the New Year customs he learned. He took a breath and said: “Happy New Year…”
What his boyfriend said was so solemn that Jin Linkun couldn’t help it. He chuckled, lowered his head, and kissed his forehead: “Send me well wishes?”*
*(T/N: fyi, people will say well wishes after saying happy new year like wishing you a prosperous year, wishing you all the best in your studies etc.)
Yu Sheng said mercilessly: “Dream on.”
After holding it in for a long time, Jin Linkun still leaned into his neck and couldn’t help but chuckle.
The overtime repairs finally paid off, the power was restored, and the air conditioner buzzed.
The TV in the living room faithfully carried out the program before the power outage, and the hosts happily counted down the arrival of the New Year: “Five, four, three, two——”
Yu Sheng breathed out softly: “Better than me.”
Jin Linkun didn’t hear clearly and rubbed the hair on his shoulder: “What did you say?”
His shoulder suddenly hurt slightly.
Jin Linkun was stunned for a moment. His child let go and put his head into the crook of his neck, and closed his eyes: “Ge, you must be better than me.”
The senior year of high school does not allow for long winter vacation. Before the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the students picked up their school bags and returned to school.
For the students in Class 7, it was as if there was no holiday.
Teachers from all subjects were extremely pleased with their class’s enthusiasm for learning. Not only did they ask Lao He to hand over the key points of the review, they also specially assigned several sets of additional papers to this motivated class.
So much so that when they returned to school, the students who had studied hard during the holiday were still in mourning.
“Can someone save me?”
The sports committee member was dying, holding the set of papers in his hand: “I don’t know why, I feel that I have lost the inspiration for the questions. These English questions have become strange to me.”
Their school committee came to save the child: “You are right to be unfamiliar with it. These three sets are reserved for the top ten students in the class.”
The body is exhausted and the soul is in disarray: “…”
The class is always in chaos before school starts, and even the most diligent students will try to work harder before collecting their homework.
The class monitor held the paper and looked around for people: “Has anyone finished the multiple-choice questions on the humanities papers? Can you help me to check the answers? I’m not particularly sure about the next seventy questions…”
Yu Sheng was exempted from homework by the teachers, and the paper he was handed out contained multiple-choice questions. Hearing him wailing for a long time, he turned it over and handed it over.
As a result, he was sternly rejected by the class monitor: “No, Sheng-ge, what I want is the excitement of classmates arguing with each other about the answers, not the standard answers.”
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Yu Sheng felt that since his classmates in Class 7 became abnormal while studying, he seemed to be no longer able to fit in with the class atmosphere.
“Do you want help, Sheng-ge?”
Duan Lei took the initiative and patted his chest and promised: “Stay with us and attend two evening self-study classes together to ensure that you reintegrate into this united and progressive family.”
“…” Yu Sheng actually wasn’t very motivated, “No, thank you.”
Duan Lei drifted away regretfully, taking the exercise book with him and asked two questions at Yang Fan’s table, who was immersed in studying.
The teachers of Class 7 really appreciate this atmosphere.
In just one month since the beginning of the school year, teachers have taken the initiative to coordinate and arrange several surprise tests. Except for the Chinese composition and English composition, which do not need to be completed, the rest are all based on the college entrance examination questions. From morning to night, they take turns to complete the test in one day.
After being tortured several times by this frequency of exams, the students’ mentality has become extremely stable even when faced with a different test.
“It’s not a big deal.” The class monitor leaned on the table who has experienced all the vicissitudes of life, “Isn’t it just an exam?”
The difficulty of the surprise tests assigned by the teachers is different every time, and the school committee has become accustomed to the ups and downs of his grades: “Life is just like the grades in front of us, full of ups and downs…”
The sports committee raised his head: “What, isn’t life only reduced to these results in front of us?”
The lifestyle committee patted him on the shoulder: “Of course not, there is still Lao He’s Mount. Tai.”
Lao He still has not given up his desire to take his classmates to climb Mount Tai. He will mention it every few days, and every time it will arouse the students’ cherishment of the current situation and the surging motivation to study hard.
“Speaking of Mount. Tai.”
Their class monitor was relatively well-informed: “I heard that the schools in the neighboring province are worse than ours. They are going to organize an outing a hundred days before the college entrance examination to stimulate the students’ fighting spirit.”
Moreover, there are no weekends for provincial schools. They only had one day off in the last two weeks, and classes were held normally on the weekend in between.
An excursion like this delays the normal courses, and the two days taken up must be made up later, maybe even three weeks in a row.
Duan Lei now feels that even walking is more fun than taking an exam, and his eyes can’t help but light up: “That’s okay! Hiking can also help you relax…”
“Hiking.” Their school committee also heard the news, “30 kilometers, equivalent to 75 laps of a 400-meter standard playground, 0.71 of a full marathon.”
“…” Duan Lei skillfully picked up the pen: “I love learning, learning makes me happy.”
When life is already miserable enough, knowing that the classmates next door are worse off than yourself will undoubtedly provide a considerable degree of comfort.
Under the cruel training of life, the students in Class 7 have developed enough willpower and endurance, they did not complain as much as they did before.
The exam is on Friday, with two days off on Saturday and Sunday.
Lao He felt that students should balance work and rest, so he specifically communicated with the teachers of each subject. Apart from sorting out the papers and preparing for revision in class on Monday, he did not leave any homework.
The cheers of their class almost overturned the roof of the building. The head teacher and the director of the education department who were having tea were so frightened that they all came out to see: “What’s going on? What’s going on? There’s an earthquake?”
There was no earthquake.
But for the students, having a weekend without homework is not that different from having an earthquake.
“I want to sleep until noon, wake up naturally, and then have a big meal!”
The sports committee had tears in his eyes. He couldn’t change his habit of making plans for a while. He grabbed a pen and wrote ambitiously on the paper: “Internet cafe in the afternoon and all night long!”
“Internet cafe, internet cafe.” Duan Lei was very excited and dragged Yao Qiang over to join the team, “Sheng-ge, are you coming?”
“Tomorrow?”
Yu Sheng has something to do and cannot join the classmates’ indulgent carnival: “I’ll support you all in spirit.”
“…” Duan Lei quickly waved his hand politely: “No, no, no, Sheng-ge. When the time comes, we will send you the opponent’s ID. Please take the time to support…”
There were two holidays in total, Saturday and Sunday. A group of people discussed it happily for a long time.
It seems that the vacation in front of them is not two days at all, but a whole winter vacation.
“It’s not as happy as it is during the winter vacation.”
The class monitor was in high spirits: “I just finished the exam, no scores, no answers, no homework!”
The sports committee is very motivated: “No classes, no hiking, no mountain climbing!”
The school committee touched his chin, nodded and concluded: “This must be what paradise is like.”
Other classes cannot experience the happiness of this paradise.
Duan Lei was walking toward the door, humming a song, when he was stopped by Yu Sheng: “Tell me again, what are you going to do tomorrow.”
“Ah?” Duan Lei was stunned, looking at Yu Sheng who lowered his head and pressed something on his cell phone: “…Sleep until I can wake up naturally, then let go and have a big meal, and everyone will play in the internet cafe together?”
Yu Sheng nodded: “Okay, let’s go.”
Duan Lei saw him typing on his mobile phone and guessed that his Sheng-ge probably had the habit of writing a diary. Without thinking about it, he happily said goodbye to Yu Sheng and went out.
After the exam, the students from other classes who were dying carried their school bags and moved out of the class, watching in stunned silence as their class jumped out through the doors in excitement.
Those who knew quickly lowered their voices and educated the students who didn’t know much about it: “Look, it’s Class 7. It is said that they have gone crazy with their studies…”
The provincial school will not have a holiday tomorrow. When Yu Sheng left school, he just received a message from Jin Linkun: My little boyfriend, what are your plans for tomorrow?
Yu Sheng didn’t have much plans, but he calculated the time and found that tomorrow happened to be exactly one hundred days before the college entrance examination.
Provincial School, in order to train the quality of their students and enhance their fighting spirit, organised a 100-day group outing to pledge their allegiance to this vision of theirs.
Jin Linkun never mentioned it, he obviously didn’t know anything about his upcoming fate. He probably didn’t pay attention to class meetings nor did he didn’t read the messages in his class group.
Yu Sheng was not in a hurry to remind him. He took out his notepad and repeated it for him: sleep until I wake up naturally, eat a big meal, and play in the internet cafe.
Jin Linkun: ……
His boyfriend’s words were a bit lively today.
The liveliness is probably due to being influenced by the youthful energy of Class 7.
If Jin Linkun went back at noon, he would probably catch Yu Sheng sleeping until he woke up naturally.
After ordering a few dishes from the well-known nameless restaurant on the back street, Jin Linkun made an appointment to pick them up tomorrow and continued teasing his boyfriend: “Call me Ge, and I’ll bring you lunch.”
Usually when encountering this kind of situation, Yu Sheng usually doesn’t bother to care about it and just types it to satisfy him. If this person still gets carried away and asks him to speak into his microphone, then he’ll threaten to beat him up.
Yu Sheng was not in a hurry to reply today. He thought about it and prepared for a rainy day: What if I don’t want to say it?
Jin Linkun has been chatting with Liang Yifan and others all year round, and he has obviously been prepared for this problem: My friend, if you don’t say it now, it won’t be something that a simple ‘Ge’ can solve in the future.
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Yu Sheng also copied this sentence into his notepad.
Jin Linkun waited for a while, but saw no reply from Yu Sheng, so he typed a question mark: ?
Yu Sheng’s message popped up: It’s nothing.
Yu Sheng: What if I still refuse to say it?
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