Lu Yunfei squinted at him, thinking that you don't care, who is the one who embarrassed me with English every night? Who makes me sing English songs every time I can't say anything? Is that you, Bian Jinyuan
He lowered his head and opened the zipper of his schoolbag, took out the English paper, and thought of something and said to Bian Jinyuan, "I'll change it with you."
"Ah?" Bian Jinyuan didn't quite understand his mindless words.
Lu Yunfei said deliberately, "That's right, we both hate each other's Tmall elf, just to exchange, don't you think it's not good that your Tmall elf can't speak English? I know, I'll exchange with you, why? Sample?"
This is a sending proposition.
Bian Jinyuan looked at Lu Yunfei's gentle and harmless smile, and somehow felt that he seemed to be testing on the edge of danger.
"forget it."
"Don't, look at your Tmall elf, you can't even speak English, it's too mentally retarded. I'll change with you, I know, I'm just a lot of drama, no other shortcomings, really, I don't believe you play, for sure It's more interesting than yours. Or you can take it back and try it tonight, if you think it's ok, let's change it?"
Bian Jinyuan: …
Lu Yunfei still had that gentle and harmless expression, but when Bian Jinyuan looked at it, he always felt something was wrong.
"Take it back and try it?" Lu Yunfei urged deliberately.
"Do you dislike your Tmall elf very much?"
"That's not true. That's not to respect teachers and respect Taoism. It's a good thing. I also want to play with Teacher Bian."
Bian Jinyuan: …
"Forget it." Bian Jinyuan said, "I already have it."
"Different Tmall sprites, different personalities, maybe mine is more interesting."
That's the end, Bian Jinyuan thought, then their Tmall elf should sing "Unforgivable" to him again. This song played in Bian Jinyuan's mind almost instantly. It was so terrible that I couldn't bear to think about it. .
"No, I still prefer mine."
"Really?" Lu Yunfei changed his posture, "Do you think yours is better?"
Bian Jinyuan nodded.
"Where is it?" Lu Yunfei asked.
"Intimate, cute, well-behaved, it would be better if the level of song selection was better."
Lu Yunfei: … When you compliment me, don’t forget to complain about me! Did I choose the song badly? I feel pretty good! Reasonable and reasonable, in line with the circumstances of the time! You really don't know how to appreciate it! No taste!
Lu Yunfei, "I'm good at choosing songs, you can try mine."
"No, I'm used to it."
Lu Yunfei: ... that's really wronging you~
"Then it's not easy for you."
Bian Jinyuan, "There is no way, who makes the current artificial intelligence, most of them are artificial mental retardation."
you are done! Lu Yunfei secretly said, just wait until you go back tonight and I will ignore you, artificial mental retardation! Let me show you what true artificial intelligence is!
"Although it's a little mentally retarded, it's still cute."
It's too late, it's useless to praise me for being cute, you've been put into the cold palace dear ~ sit on the cold bench, dear ~
"Okay, let's not talk about this, what are you missing on the paper, have you read and written?"
Lu Yunfei: …
Bian Jinyuan leaned over to take a look, it was blank, he looked at Lu Yunfei, "Write it, I'll change it for you after writing it."
Lu Yunfei's momentum instantly weakened, and he began to read English weakly on the table. It was obvious that there was still a lot that could be done to Bian Jinyuan before he was put into the cold palace.
Lu Yunfei originally planned to let Bian Jinyuan go home at 8:10, but it was already 8:20 after Bian Jinyuan finished the last question for him. Lu Yunfei watched him get into Uncle Li's car and said to him, "See you tomorrow. "
"See you tomorrow."
Just like Li Sheng sent him last time, Bian Jinyuan also asked Uncle Li to park the car at a subway station near his home. Uncle Li opened the trunk and helped him take out the bicycle, "Be careful on the road, take your time. ride."
"Okay, thank you."
Bian Jinyuan took it, thanked him politely, and rode away.
It was exactly nine o'clock when he came home, and Lu Yunfei saw him as soon as he opened his eyes, secretly said, it's okay, it's about the same time as when he usually goes home from work.
"Have you eaten yet?" Bian Jie asked him while sewing clothes.
"Eat." Bian Jinyuan said, he walked to the sofa, unloaded his schoolbag, and took out a notebook and a pen.
Bian Jinyuan wrote the homework for a while, but thought of something, picked up the pen, and slowly drew on the back of the paper. He painted very slowly and quietly, one stroke at a time, silent and gentle.
Shuangshuang approached curiously and said in surprise, "Brother, are you painting?"
Bian Jinyuan made a "hmm" sound.
When Bian Jie heard the words, she put down her work and looked beside him, "Is this a castle?"
Bian Jinyuan nodded.
Lu Yunfei stretched his neck, wishing he could turn into a giraffe, let me see, let me see too, can Bian Jinyuan still draw? Still painting castles, are you so girlish
But he stretched his neck, but still couldn't see anything.
Bian Jinyuan finished painting the castle, and then drew a little prince sitting in the castle.
He stopped writing, looked at the painting in front of him, and remained silent.
Bian Jie asked him, "What's wrong?"
Bian Jinyuan shook his head.
He just suddenly felt a little emotional. He felt that Lu Yunfei was like the little prince in this painting, with a castle, servants, and countless roses and jewels. And myself, not in the painting.
Both leaned against him, looked at the painting on his paper, and exclaimed, "Wow, my brother's painting is amazing."
He asked Bian Jinyuan, "Can you give it to me, brother?"
"No." Bian Jinyuan touched his head, "Next time, will my brother draw a picture for you? I won't give you this one."
Shuangshuang agreed very well.
Lu Yunfei was just dying of curiosity. What kind of painting did he draw? Why couldn't he give it to Shuang Shuang? He wanted to see it too! But today, both of them and Bian Jinyuan didn't want to play with him. Why didn't he put Bian Jinyuan into the cold palace, but Bian Jinyuan let him sit on the cold bench first!
Lu Yunfei was depressed, and Bian Jinyuan tore off the page. He wrote a side character in the lower right corner of the painting, and then put the painting into his file bag. Although the little prince has a castle, servants, and pearls, gems and roses, the little prince is only a little prince, a little prince worthy of being cherished.
Therefore, Bian Jinyuan chose to treasure him.
On Wednesday, Lu Yunfei went to the hospital to have the plaster removed, Bian Jinyuan and Uncle Li accompanied him, and Li Sheng made a video call to him to make sure he was really all right.
Lu Yunfei stood up holding the table, and slowly put his foot on the ground, but as soon as he stepped out, he felt his left foot soft and almost fell, but Bian Jinyuan grabbed him quickly.
"Normal." The middle-aged doctor said calmly, "I haven't walked with this foot for half a month. You can go back and lean on the wall, or walk more with crutches."
"Okay, thank you."
"You're welcome, just call me if you have any questions."
Lu Yunfei nodded, and with the support of Bian Jinyuan and Uncle Li, he walked out step by step.
When he got home, Lu Yunfei walked for a while with Bian Jinyuan's support after eating, and then he felt that he gradually found the feeling of walking normally. He asked Bian Jinyuan to teach himself a lesson, and seeing that it was 8:15, he asked Uncle Li to take him back, while he practiced walking for a while.
Probably because he is in good physical condition, he can walk very smoothly before going to bed at night. Lu's father and Lu's mother rarely came home before nine o'clock in the evening today. Lu Yunfei walked around the living room and asked his parents, "How is it? Are you lame?"
"No, I can't see anything, don't move around in the living room and block me from watching TV." Father Lu said with disgust.
Lu Yunfei looked back at his father, and felt that he probably wasn't his father's own.
Lu Yunfei's legs were healed. The news spread all over the school when Lu Yunfei went to school the next day. However, the news spread faster than the monthly test results.
The math test paper was sent first. When the math class representative sent the paper to Lu Yunfei, there was a look of surprise on his face, "Fuck, 149, Lu Yunfei, you are the math class representative!"
Lu Yunfei smiled modestly, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in your official position."
The representative of the math class felt that he was really out of place. If his grades were compared with others, it would be a properly high score, but he was placed in the first class, with Jinyuan on the left, and Lu Yunfei on the other. He was out of breath, and there was nothing he could do.
The math class representative was handing out the papers while looking at the grades. When it was sent to Bian Jinyuan's papers, he looked at the three bright red characters on the papers and felt that he really was out of place! Time to be laid off!
Lu Yunfei was still looking at his math test paper triumphantly, sighing with emotion that he should have scored 149 higher than Bian Jinyuan this time.
"What do you think of my exam?" he asked Bian Jinyuan.
Bian Jinyuan glanced at his paper, "It's good."
"Where's your paper?"
"Not yet."
"Then how do you feel about your exam?"
"General." Bian Jinyuan said calmly.
generally? Lu Yunfei felt guilty, "Is it because you've been helping me review English this month, so you're delaying yourself?"
"No."
"There must be." Lu Yunfei didn't believe him. "If it really doesn't work, you can take back the energy you put on me. You can't improve my grades. Let your grades go down."
"No." Bian Jinyuan felt that he was a little worried.
"Use." Lu Yunfei was about to educate him when he saw the math class representative come over. He didn't know how to describe the complex expression on his face.
"Your paper." The math class representative handed the paper to Bian Jinyuan, Bian Jinyuan stretched out his hand to take it, the math class representative looked at him, then looked at Lu Yunfei, Lu Yunfei wondered, "What kind of eyes are you looking at?"
"The look of wanting to abdicate." The math class representative said sadly, "The two of you can either think about it and run for the math class representative next semester."
Lu Yunfei smiled and shook his head, "Forget it, I don't like being a cadre on duty anymore."
The math class representative looked at Bian Jinyuan when he heard the words, but Bian Jinyuan was writing the papers without raising his head. Sure enough, he was even more unreliable to expect. The math class representative sighed sadly, and went on to send other people the paperwork.
Seeing that Bian Jinyuan only glanced at it, Lu Yunfei put the paper on the book, stretched out his hand and picked it up, "I'll see how much you are..."
The last word "fen" was not spoken, because the bright red 150 on the clean surface completely blinded Lu Yunfei's eyes.
Lu Yunfei looked at his deskmate in disbelief, "Are you average?"