To Burn On Touch

Remember for a second

... Chu Mian didn't want to continue this inexplicable topic with him, stood up and patted the folds on his clothes, Is the classroom door locked?

Maybe. Don't worry, anyway, the class is almost over, now it's time to jump. Yu Ran listened carefully to the password of the outside broadcast, Hey, you sleep so long every day, why don't you just ask a tutor for class? It saves the school trouble.

Chu Mian asked him, If it were you, would you like to be at home alone every day?

Should... not want to. Yu Ran thought, Although I don't want to listen to the class and do my homework, I can play with everyone at school. My junior high school is too messy, my classmates are always arguing and fighting. It's boring, but Cheng Jun is more like a guy. School.

That's enough. Chu Mian put his eyes away and walked out of the gym. At least when the environment is lively at school, I'm more likely to get sleepy by myself.

Yu Ran grabbed his phone and followed him, Then why didn't I see you talking to others on your own initiative? Are you shy?

I don't want to talk to others about meaningless things. It's better to do more quizzes when I have time to play. Chu Mian went outside, her eyes narrowed by the bright sunlight, Where is the canteen?

I'll take you there! Yu Ran was very active, and led Chu Mian to the store behind the cafeteria, where he went in and picked up potato chips, crispy noodles, and calcium from several shelves. When he turned his head, he found that Chu Mian didn't take anything and was waiting for him in front of the cashier.

What do you want to eat, I'll help you find it. Yu Ran said.

Chu Mian shook her head, I'll settle the bill for you.

It's okay, I'll do it myself.

I don't want to owe you anything.

Yu Ran was surprised, What do you owe me?

You gave me candy yesterday. Chu Mian replied, I'll return it today.

Is there anything to pay back, didn't you say 'thank you' yesterday?

It's not the same thing. Chu Mian said, In short, I don't want to owe anyone anything.

This made Yu Ran's face sank.

If it was a courtesy exchange between classmates, then Yu Ran would definitely accept Chu Mian's kindness. But the other party used the word owe to describe an unimportant matter. Yu Ran couldn't understand this kind of psychological burden, so he could only say in a muffled voice, You don't like sugar? Then I'll give you potato chips. .

No. Chu Mian lowered her head and took out her wallet, with a casual tone, I'll just give you cash, yesterday's—

You're so boring. Yu Ran interrupted him directly.

Chu Mian heard Yu Ran's solemn breathing, raised her head, and was clearly unhappy when she saw the other party's delicate face. But Yu Ran didn't have an attack on the spot, just took a deep look at Chu Mian, then put him aside, and went straight to the cashier to check out.

Just as Yu Ran couldn't understand the trivial feeling of indebtedness in Chu Mian's heart, Chu Mian didn't understand why Yu Ran was angry.

In Chu Mian's view, accepting other people's benefits means returning a favor later, and a thank you was definitely not enough at that time. Especially for unfamiliar classmates, it is a matter of course to draw clear boundaries, and his self-esteem does not allow him to take advantage of others.

But now that he knew that Yu Ran was annoyed by this, Chu Mian felt that there was no need to provoke him any more. It was a better choice for them to ignore each other like this. Chu Mianxing silently put away her wallet and walked away.

After that day, neither of them took the initiative to talk to each other again.

Chapter 8 Reconciliation

Xiehe? You mean the medical school in Beijing... Of course it's very good. If you can get admitted, your grandfather must be happier. He recalled to us that when he was young, he always said that he wanted to be a doctor, and then he retired. I have nothing to spare to read books on internal medicine at home...

Chu Heng carefully folded the poached egg on top of the whole-wheat bread slice and pushed it in front of Chu Mian. The two ate breakfast and chatted about the subject of exams and majors.

Bah, let me tell you, your father will return to Ronggang next month, and he may find someone to help your school transfer some super teachers. Remember to tell him whether to choose liberal arts or science in the future.

Science. Chu Mian filled the ox nǎi bowl with cereals, I want to test the clinical medicine of the Associate Doctor.

Clinical medicine...the eight-year one? His nephew's goal sounded ambitious, and Chu Heng was very pleased that he was able to determine his future direction at this age, so he asked one more question: What is the score line in Ronggang? ?

Chu Mian's voice was calm: The lowest score this year is 697.

When the three numbers 697 were arranged in Chu Heng's mind, she almost smeared jam on her fingers. After graduating for many years, she has long been insensitive to the scores of the college entrance examination, but at least she still has some common sense: This is almost enough to go to Qingbei, right?

Chu Mian bowed her head and replied, The clinical medicine of the assistant doctor.

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