Song Yan had already deleted all the contact information of Huiying except Shen Jiayan, so he didn't see Lai Miao's circle of friends.
It's just that when I saw the list of dormitory assignments, I felt that the word Yuanjialu was not unreasonable.
But it doesn't matter, anyway, it's just enough—for a while, there is a high probability that at night, he and Shang Wei will be the only one who can return to the dormitory alive.
After all, social death is considered death.
Thinking about it, Song Yan pushed open the door of the 111 dormitory. The three people in the dormitory were sitting around talking and laughing together. When they heard the movement, they raised their heads and looked over. When they saw Song Yan, their expressions changed subtly.
Shang Wei was the first to show a sunny and hearty smile: "Song Yan, what a coincidence."
Song Yan didn't want to talk to him at all, didn't say anything, walked to his seat, and packed his things on his own.
—It is very impolite to ignore people.
Lai Miao next to him gave a strange "tsk" sound: "It's true that we are disgusted with God. It's been so long since we haven't seen each other, but we are still so dragged."
"Aversion to God" was Song Yan's nickname in secondary school when Huiying won the first place in all major subjects.
At that time, basically as long as Song Yan was around, the others were basically competing for second place.
And the person who competed the most happened to be Shang Wei.
To put it in an easy-to-understand way, it is the second child of ten thousand years.
The relationship between Wannian's second child and him is actually pretty good.
At first, Song Yan didn't think there was anything wrong.
Because Shang Wei is a person who seems to be able to handle interpersonal relationships almost perfectly, he often participates in various competitions and discusses some topics with him, and sends him some care from time to time.
So for Song Yan, who has a cold personality and is not easy to get close to, Shang Wei is the closest person in Huiying except Shen Jiayan.
So when Shang Wei proposed to read his manuscript for inspiration, Song Yan agreed without hesitation.
But I never thought that Shang Wei would first submit the manuscript by himself after quick memory, and then give a speech on the stage first, and finally beat himself up, saying that he plagiarized.
Just because I was always on top of him and took away the attention of the girl he liked.
And Xiang Shangwei, who is jealous and paranoid but pretends to be perfect, is actually very good at controlling his negative emotions.
So Song Yan threw the things on the table, and said slowly: "Speaking of dragging is definitely not as good as you Shangshen. I heard that after I transferred to another school, he finally got the first place in his grade? Congratulations."
His tone was light and emotionless, which made him appear even more mocking.
Shang Wei's sunny and hearty smile paused imperceptibly.
But a popular person like him never needs to stand out on his own. When Lai Miao heard this, he was the first to quit: "If you hadn't copied Shang Wei's manuscript for the previous Youth Cup, you would have snatched his Number one? It’s a good thing the teachers are not blind, and Shang Wei was given justice, otherwise you would be crazy here now? You should be secretly grateful for not sending you into the police.”
Song Yan was not angry when he heard this, but asked coldly: "Do you know why I was not sent to the police?"
Lai Miao: "Nothing?"
"Because there is not enough evidence."
Song Yan spit out six words slowly, his tone calm and calm.
Just as there is no evidence to prove that Song Yan did not push Shang Wei, there is also no evidence that Song Yan did push Shang Wei.
Even the police did not decide the case, and the teachers and students of Huiying Foreign Languages made a trial based on their impressions that they took for granted. This is the most ridiculous thing.
I think that the basis of all the trials is in the final analysis the sentence that the teacher who led the team said at the time, "Shang Wei is usually sunny, cheerful and good-tempered, and he is very likable, but Song Yan is not good. He is indifferent and withdrawn and has a weird personality, so most Shang Wei said It's true", Song Yan thought it was funny.
As if thinking of something, he asked a few more slowly: "This time Huiying's team leader is Dai Lao?"
"Why, you even want to take revenge on the teacher?" Lai Miao asked vigilantly, "Mr. Dai made a fair judgment at the time. If you don't accept it, you can rely on your true strength to get the first place—slap in the face!"
Song Yan seemed to hear some joke, lowered his head and laughed mockingly,
Then he said slowly: "Whether I have the ability to get the first-, you Shangshen knows best. Right, Shangshen?"
Song Yan said squinting at Shang Wei.
The corners of Shang Wei's mouth were obviously stiff, but he quickly covered it up and smiled naturally: "Of course Song Yan has this ability, as long as he doesn't deliberately go astray..."
"If I don't go astray, can you have a chance?"
There seems to be a slight contempt at the end of Song Yanyu's words.
Putting his hands into the pockets of his coat, leaning on the table, looking at Shang Wei with his head tilted, with a slight smile that was not a smile on his lips: "Otherwise, our Shang Shen will always be the second place in the exam and the second place in the competition." , Taekwondo is also the second place, even the girl I like who I finally met also likes me, even my parents are subordinates of my father's company, if something happens, I can only let it go, this feeling of being suppressed by me everywhere It must be quite uncomfortable, right?"
Shang Wei clenched his fists and clenched his teeth, thinking that Song Yan's provocation was nothing more than that, and in the next second, another light rhetorical question was thrown over: "So when you push me down from the first... You should be very happy too, right? Shang Shen?"
The word Shangshen was worn slightly slow and heavy, and the meaning of ridicule was beyond words.
Even Song Yan himself didn't realize that when he said these words, his tone was unintentionally the same as Xia Zhiye's slow and angry look.
And Shang Wei couldn't imagine how Song Yan, who used to deal with such things coldly and violently with the most direct fists, would learn how to kill people and kill people's hearts.
However, Song Yan's provocation to him did not end there. He leaned slightly, looked straight into his eyes, and said with a loose smile the words that scared him the most: "So Shang Wei, it's best not to let him this time. I got the No. 1 again, or your nightmare will come back."
The voice is very low, the speed of speech is out of tune, it is light, it seems to be smiling, and it makes people feel cold.
At that moment, Shangwei seemed to have imagined Song Yan looking at him with contempt and sarcasm after winning the first place again, and also imagined that those who believed in him would be fooled because he lost to Song Yan again He even imagined the scene where his girlfriend broke up with him because she found out that Song Yan was better than him again.
He has had enough of these things from elementary school to high school for four years, and he doesn't want to try it a second time.
So Song Yan must not be allowed to get the first place, absolutely not.
Shang Wei secretly clenched his fists.
Capturing the familiar paranoid and jealous look in Shang Wei's eyes, Song Yan knew that his goal had been achieved, and straightened up in satisfaction: "Okay, I won't say more, come on this afternoon, and I wish Shang Shen a brave victory." second."
Lai Miao couldn't bear to listen to it, just like pulling his face in front of everyone, and was about to lift the table to swear, when the door was knocked twice suddenly.
Lai Miao said angrily, "Who?"
A female voice came from outside the door: "From the Volunteer Association, let me ask if you have any needs."
This female voice seemed familiar.
Song Yan opened the door—look, and sure enough, Jiang Yuanyuan was standing outside the door with a volunteer card on it, looking at Song Yan with a cold face: "Are you Song Yan?"
Compared with the gentle and gentle girl in memory, the expression and tone this time are a bit different.
And it's not the first time we've met, so why suddenly pretend not to know each other.
Thinking of this, Song Yandi thought for a while whether Xia Zhiye was doing something wrong again.
So there was a "huh" sound in cooperation.
Jiang Yuanyuan continued to tug at her sister's face: "There is something wrong with your information, please come out."
As he spoke, he blinked quickly at Song Yan.
Song Yan has now completely confirmed that Xia Zhiye's handwriting is in it, even though he doesn't know what's going on, he still cooperates with the acting, and said indifferently: "What's wrong with my information."
"I think you should be aware of the problems left over from the last competition." Jiang Yuanyuan's tone was filled with contempt, sarcasm and contempt, "So in order to avoid affecting the competition, it is best to follow me to the Academic Affairs Office now Confirm—and make another backup.”
Turn around and leave after speaking.
Song Yan didn't know what the hell she was going to do, but out of trust in Xia Zhiye's instinct, she chose to follow her out.
And the moment the door closed, there was a mocking sound from inside the room: "It seems that people had better not do bad things, otherwise, no matter how much you pretend to be aggressive, you will still be notorious. So Shang Wei, you play well this time, and get another first —Prove it to him, I still don’t believe that a person as good as you can’t compare to him.”
After finishing speaking, realizing that Shang Wei didn't respond, he turned around and said, "Shang Wei, why are you so dazed?"
"Nothing, I just think you're right."
On the surface, Shang Wei responded indifferently - a sound.
However, the idea of jealousy in my heart is close to paranoia.
Don't let Song Yan take the first place.
No matter what, Song Yan couldn't get this first place.
But things in the world, nine out of ten, are not as good as people want.
They didn't know what happened after Song Yan followed Jiang Yuanyuan away. They only knew that Song Yan participated in the qualifiers as scheduled, and easily won the first place with solid text and extremely fluent and natural oral expression.
And the scoring mechanism of this competition is not the final-the final word, but 30% of the qualifier points, plus 20% of the free discussion performance points, and finally add 50% of the final points , - Ranking awards together.
So the results of the qualifiers are actually very important.
But because Shang Wei was distracted by Song Yana-bo's ridicule before the game, he made some mistakes, and his score was seven points lower than Song Yan's.
Shang Wei is aware of Song Yan's strength, and doesn't think he has enough confidence to pull back the point difference in the final, so the jealousy that was already aroused by the provocation became more and more anxious.
I don't want to think about anything, I just want Song Yan to leave early.
Song Yan saw his potential emotional instability, and thought it was time to add fire.
Just after the qualifiers are over, it is time to announce the final proposition, discuss the topic, and prepare manuscripts freely.
In order to prevent the possibility of online plagiarism and ghostwriting, after the proposition is announced, the campus network will be cut off, and then the whole body will be checked, mobile phones and other electronic devices that may cheat are confiscated before the contestants are allowed to enter the academic building.
The venue for free discussions is arranged in the large conference room of the Academic Affairs Building.
According to Jiang Yuanyuan, this conference room is usually the place where grade-level staff meetings are held, and it can accommodate fifty or sixty students.
Next to the meeting room is the broadcasting room, which is used to notify the meeting and broadcast the evening radio station. The sound insulation is excellent and there is monitoring.
Song Yan was very satisfied with this arrangement.
Walk into the meeting room, turn on the computer issued by the organizer, and ignore the unkind eyes and low air pressure around you.
The source of the bad eyes is mainly Shang Wei.
Probably the scores in the qualifiers were really not ideal, and he felt a little depressed. The people around him were all comforting him. When they saw Song Yan coming in, their eyes were full of hostility.
This hostility—continued until there was no free discussion—no one wanted to talk to him.
Oral expression and point of view collision during free discussion will be included in the assessment score.
If no one talked to Song Yan all this time, naturally there would be no discussion, and the score would naturally be terribly low.
It has to be said that Shang Wei is really good. After only half a day, he was able to form an inexplicable and invisible rejection of Song Yan even in the entire conference room.
However, Song Yan was used to this kind of exclusion and isolation, and couldn't get his mentality, so he just sat in the corner alone and typed on the keyboard expressionlessly.
One of the participating representatives in the field this time happened to be Chen Rui who fought with them last time.
Ever since he solved the misunderstanding and found out what happened back then, Chen Rui had an inexplicable admiration and guilt towards Xia Zhiye. righteousness.
So seeing that the atmosphere was not right, he hugged the computer, leaned over, and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"
Song Yan tapped on the keyboard with a blank expression on his face: "I copied his manuscript and snatched his first place in the competition last time. After being reported by him, I pushed him off the balcony on the third floor, and then I used my family's wealth and power to make me lose my place." He didn't dare to redress his grievances, today the enemy's road is narrow, the old people reunite, I even mocked him, and ended up in this end."
Chen Rui: "..."
I have to say, this long list is really hard to digest.
"So do you believe it?"
Song Yan's hands on the keyboard did not stop.
Chen Rui shook his head.
Song Yan finally stopped and turned his head: "Don't believe me?"
"That's right, although you are indeed quite old-fashioned, you look quite arrogant, and most of you arrogant people can't do this kind of thing. The most important thing is..."
Unexpectedly, Chen Rui, who had only had one not-so-pleasant meeting, could trust him. Song Yan was a little surprised: "What's the most important thing?"
Chen Rui lowered his voice: "The most important thing is that Jiang Yuanyuan asked me to listen to you, cooperate with her inside and outside, and deal with Shang Wei. She is my goddess, she can help you, what kind of villain are you?"
I was a bit tired of Song: "..."
Fine.
No matter what the motive is, acting justly will do.
"So what do you need me for?"
Chen Rui asked cautiously like a spy chief.
Song Yan was very calm: "Would you like to pull the fire?"
Chen Rui: "?"
"It's the mission to praise me, and then step on Shang Wei. The more yin and yang, the more irritating you are, the better."
"..."
Is there such a business in the world
Chen Rui—patted his thigh, "You said it earlier, I'm the best at this kind of thing."
After finishing speaking, he exaggeratedly said "wow": "Brother Song Yan, the long sentence you wrote just now is so complicated and beautiful, it deserves to be the first place in the preliminaries, can you teach me!"
Song Yan: "..."
Too exaggerated.
Chen Rui continued to exaggerate his performance: "I originally wanted to ask Shang Wei, because I heard that he was the first in the last session, but this time his score was two points lower than mine, so I didn't bother to ask him. You As far as his level is concerned, the first place last time may not have been snatched."
Chen Rui just hit the bar unintentionally, but it just hit Shang Wei's pain, his fingers paused, and a string of garbled characters was pressed out.
Seeing that Shang Wei's mentality has been disturbed again, Lai Miao couldn't hold back, and directly yelled at the case: "What nonsense are you talking about! Our Shang Wei's first place was taken in a dignified manner, this time it just didn't perform well! It's the one next to you, do you dare to ask him what dirty things he has done?"
Chen Rui was very cooperative: "Why, his first--was honorable, but Song Yan's first--isn't it dignified? What nasty things did he do, are you telling me?!"
When Song Yan heard this, his expression changed instantly, and he just made a gesture to tell Chen Rui to shut up.
Lai Miao immediately sneered and said, "Let's just say it, anyway, it's not me who is ashamed to say it. It's just the classmate next to you who copied Shang Wei's manuscript and snatched Shang Wei's first place in the last competition. After being exposed by Shang Wei He also pushed Shang Wei down from the balcony on the third floor, and then used his family's wealth and power to force Shang Wei to be selfish. Now that they met again, not only did he not apologize, but he also mocked and insulted Shang Wei, messing with his mentality, causing him to make mistakes , What kind of rubbish do you think this kind of person is?"
The words were almost the same as what Song Yan himself said. Chen Rui had already prepared himself, so it was not surprising at all, but the other students in the conference room were suddenly in an uproar.
"No way, is there such a thing?"
"Fuck, this is too disgusting. I think he's pretty handsome, and his spoken English is pretty good. I wanted to ask him for WeChat before."
"Forget it, no matter how handsome you are, your character is not good."
"Why can this kind of person participate in the second competition? Shouldn't they be banned directly?"
"That's right, this kind of person is really disgusting and disgusting."
Familiar words of insults and contempt poured in one after another, and they kept drilling into Song Yan's ears, making him unavoidable, and he had to think of those days when he was ostracized and spurned.
Disgusted and irritable emotions rushed into his heart instantly, and he directly reprimanded in a cold voice: "Have you fucking said enough?"
Sensing his obviously irritated out-of-control emotions, Shang Wei finally smiled a little, and then covered it up with a worried and embarrassed look in an instant, and pulled Lai Miao's sleeve: "Forget it, don't say it, Song Yanye If you know you were wrong, let the past go.”
Lai Miao hates iron but not steel: "Shang Wei! Can you stop being so good-tempered! He has bullied you so much! Do you know that you are wrong?"
Shang Wei said with a good temper: "He didn't do it on purpose, don't say that, it's because I didn't perform as well as him this time..."
"Enough!" Song Yan finally couldn't bear it anymore, looked at Shang Wei coldly, and said in an extremely irritable tone, "Can you fucking stop pretending?! Is it interesting? Is it fun? Don't you feel sick?"
The last time Song Yan was so enraged by him that he almost hit someone, he had the same reaction.
It seems that Song Yan still hasn't made much progress after so long, he is still sensitive and conceited and can't control his emotions.
As long as he continues to provoke, Song Yan's mentality will collapse, and if he makes another move, he will be completely disqualified from the competition. Then his poor score is nothing, and if he can be sympathized again, everyone will be happy.
So Shang Wei showed the expression of an innocent old man that Song Yan hates the most: "Song Yan, what do you mean? Why can't I understand, do you have any misunderstandings about me? You can just say it, and I can change… "
"That's enough, I fucking told you not to talk!" Song Yan stood up, and closed the computer, looking emotionally unbearable.
After speaking, he opened the door of the conference room, as if he wanted to go out and calm down alone.
Shang Wei also got up quickly, and Song Yan immediately turned around and threw out a sentence: "Don't come over here the fuck, let me be alone, I will be annoyed when I see you."
Said and slammed the door out.
What Shang Wei wanted was for him not to be calm, but to follow in a hurry: "Song Yan, listen to my explanation."
Seeing that Song Yan had entered the next room and was about to close the door, Shang Wei hurriedly held the edge of the door against the door frame, with an innocent face: "Song Yan, let's have a good talk."
"I have nothing to talk to you about!"
Song Yan tried to close the door violently, but his strength was not as strong as Shang Wei's. The resistance failed, and finally Shang Wei pushed the door open.
He was so angry that he went straight to the table and picked a chair to sit down, with an irritable and impatient face.
Shang Wei carefully closed the door and locked it from the inside.
After confirming that there is a camera in the upper right corner behind Song Yan, he walked to Song Yan in satisfaction, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "Song Yan, I'm sorry, Lai Miao said those words just to help me, not on purpose. Against you."
Song Yan sneered and said, "Shang Wei, it's just the two of us, stop pretending."
Shang Wei was still pretending to be stupid: "I don't understand what you are talking about."
"Don't understand?" Song Yan seemed to be annoyed, "Do you not understand or are you worried that I am telling you something? If it is the latter, you think too highly of me. I don't have the ability to lead Passing the security check with your mobile phone. What's more, I can't do your illegal behavior of recording secretly behind others' backs, I think it's cheap."
Song Yan-word-sentence is extremely contemptuous, but no man can stand this kind of tone.
Moreover, Song Yan passed the security check just behind him, and it is impossible to have a mobile phone recorder on his body. If he did, it would be considered a violation of the competition rules and he would be stripped of his qualifications.
The walls of this room are also pasted with ultimate sound-absorbing cotton, and the sound insulation effect is also very good.
Shangwei simply didn't bother to act any more, just wanted to annoy Song Yan, and lazily lay down on the opposite chair, with an extremely aggressive and provocative tone: "My method is quite cheap, but it's okay if it's easy to use?"
"I don't think it's very easy to use. Last year, I copied my manuscript and beat me up. This time, the prototype will be exposed directly? And this scar on your forehead, in order to frame me on the third floor You dare to jump on the balcony, but your dream of being a pilot is now shattered, right? As for it? Is it worth it?”
There was always a sneer on the corner of Song Yan's mouth, as if he was looking at a clown who was trying to jump up and down but was still unrefined.
What Shang Wei hates the most is Song Yan's indifferent and disdainful eyes, and he also sneered: "Of course it's worth it, as long as everyone shouts and beats you like a mouse crossing the street, I'll be happy, as long as you get out of Huiying Middle School I'm happy, and at least it proves that everyone likes me, and everyone will believe what I say, unlike you, even if you tell the truth, even your own father doesn't believe it. Song Yan, how sad you are."
Shang Wei's results in this competition are no longer ideal, so - he just wants Song Yan to do something to him under the surveillance, and completely confirm his charges, so what is Song Yan's minefield? where to say.
As expected, Song Yan clenched his teeth and clenched his fists visibly to the naked eye, with obvious meridians protruding from the back of his hands and the corners of his forehead.
He gritted his teeth and asked, "Shang Wei, what are you trying to do like this?"
Shang Wei was very satisfied with Song Yan's state, and said with a smile: "I don't want to do anything, I just hate you, I hate that you always think that you are so powerful and powerful, and you always put on a dead face all day long, as if you are not as good as anyone else. You - same. But Song Yan, do you know why such a clumsy lie can make me invincible?"
Song Yan clenched his fists and breathed harder.
Shang Wei stood up with a smile, and walked to him: "Just because you are annoying, do you know how many people hate you as much as I do, so they wish you were such a trash person, and then drive you away. So Song Yan, don't you really feel sad? Oh, yes, maybe you don't care at all, because your own father hates you very much, so you have been used to it for so many years, right?"
"You fucking shut up!"
Song Yan was furious - grabbed Shang Wei's collar and raised his fist high.
Seeing that he was about to achieve his goal, Shang Wei not only did not dodge, but also speeded up his speech: "And your mother who died early, I heard that she used to hate you so much that she wanted to kill you? Your father even took it for you directly. The name is Yan? For a person like you - there is nothing to be ashamed of all day long, so I just can't understand you, and I just planted a frame on you, but so what? Who made you feel bad and hateful? So you deserve what you are doing now."
"I told you to shut the fuck up!"
Song Yan's anger has reached its peak, and his fists are coming straight towards Shang Wei's face, wrapped in a swift wind and irreversible fate.
Shang Wei closed his eyes.
However, the imagined pain never came.
He opened his eyes in doubt, and then saw Song Yan, who had just lost his mind in anger, returned to the indifferent sarcasm in his eyes.
He loosened the collar he was clutching, lowered his head and straightened his coat, and then said lightly with a blank expression, "Thank you."
A "thank you" immediately sounded the alarm in Shang Wei's heart.
But there is no way to hide people in this room, and it is impossible for Song Yan to bring recording equipment. Even if he did, it would be illegal. The sound insulation measures in this room and the volume controlled by himself cannot be overheard by outsiders, so...
etc.
Why is there so many soundproofing facilities in this room
When Shang Wei finally realized the almost impossible possibility, Song Yan had already pushed a switch at hand, and then said casually: "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, this room is the broadcasting room , when I sat down just now— I accidentally pressed the radio switch, so... "
Micro pause.
Song Yan looked up at Shang Wei and smiled: "The conversation we had just now should have been heard by the entire campus."
After finishing speaking, he patted his heavy coat, straightened up, and slowly opened the door of the broadcasting room, revealing the black and black crowd outside the door, including Lai Miao, all stunned and unbelievable.
And Song Yan just walked out in a leisurely manner.
He went straight to Jiang Yuanyuan who was secretly recording the real-time broadcast just now with his mobile phone in the crowd, and said "thank you" in a low voice.
Jiang Yuanyuan quickly waved her hand: "It's okay, it's okay, by the way, the school is under martial law, it's not convenient for Xia Zhiye to come in, I have something to pass to you."
After speaking, he took out two squares of paper and stuffed them into Song Yan's hands.
Song Yan opened it, and it was the kind of certificate sold at the gate of the school for one yuan.
The first sheet reads:
[Congratulations to Song Yan for winning this Oscar for Best Actor
Award Presenter: Former actor Xia Zhiye]
Song Yan smiled and cursed "Idiot", and opened the second one.
The second reads:
[Congratulations to Song Daxi for being awarded the most lovable child in the world
Presenter: The world's second most lovable child Xia Zhiye]
Seeing the familiar flamboyant handwriting, Song Yan finally couldn't help showing the first serious and relaxed smile from the heart in a long time.
He turned his head to look out the window, and found that heavy snow began to fall one after another.
It finally snowed in this southern city, and the idiot Xia Zhiye finally came back.
very nice.