After finishing two sets of questions, my mind was confused. I looked at the time and saw that it was only a little after nine o'clock, so we went downstairs and walked around for a while to relax.
There is a playground at the foot of the community, surrounded by barbed wire. Many children are playing there. The smaller ones cannot play, so they hold the ball in their arms and laugh loudly, chasing their older brothers and sisters to play.
Jiang Zhihuo actually wanted to move around, but the injury on his waist had not healed yet, and any big movements would cause pain, so he couldn't move. He could only sit on the stone bench next to the court and watch, with Yan Mu sitting next to him.
Street lights, benches, evening breeze, and two grown boys.
There will be another competition in half a month. The competition group of No. 1 Middle School handed out two sets of test papers today. Yan Mu did not go to evening self-study tonight. It happened that Xie Qiu had to take a leave of absence and left early. Anyway, Brother Yan lives next to the school, so he gave the two sets of test papers to him.
Yan Mu told Xie Qiu that he was at the court, put down his phone and continued to watch the kids play ball with Jiang Zhihuo.
When Xie Qiu came over, he saw the two of them sitting shoulder to shoulder. Brother Yan even helped Jiang Zhihuo zip up his jacket to the top to prevent it from being opened for wind.
Xie Qiu was stunned. He rolled up the test paper and pushed it between the two of them: "Brother Yan, you skipped evening self-study to watch the kids play basketball?"
"You're here." Jiang Zhihuo greeted Xie Qiu and helped Yan Mu take the test paper away.
"No, why are you two together again?!" Xie Qiu glared at Jiang Zhihuo, then glared at Yan Mu, "Brother Yan, you are about to be led astray by Brother Huo. How many classes have you skipped? You also ran away halfway through the last Saturday self-study session, right? Brother Huo, you are not allowed to lead our Brother Yan astray. He is a national competitor!"
Yan Mu: “…”
Jiang Zhihuo looked at the two of them, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
Let me say it again, who is leading whom astray? ! Who here doesn't want people to go back
"Thank you Qiu." Yan Mu called him.
"Here it is." Xie Qiu responded.
Yan Mu took the test paper from Jiang Zhihuo, flattened it, folded it, patted it in his palm, and said, "I heard that you have something wrong at home? Go back, thank you."
Xie Qiu: “?”
Xie Qiu couldn't see anything in Yan Mu's eyes before, but today's expression was too obvious, with a few naked words saying: Don't disturb my love affair, go away.
Xie Qiu left reluctantly.
If it wasn't for something going on at home, Xie Qiu really wouldn't have left. Brother Yan seemed like a rational person, but how come he became a love-brained person when it came to love?
No, it seems that this has not been discussed yet
The message still needs to be sent inside even after people have left the community.
Xie Qiu: Brother Yan, the game is important! !
Xie Qiu: We can talk about love again after the love test, but there is only one competition!
Xie Qiu: Brother Yan, don’t let me down!
Yan Mu: …
Yan Mu swiped away the person's dialog box with a speechless look on his face.
Jiang Zhihuo watched Yan Mu type out six points and send them out. He wanted to laugh, but his sense of humor was low, so there was no hope. He still found it funny when he sat at his desk again. He held his waist and leaned over, his shoulders shaking violently.
There are only four classes this week, and there will be three days of holiday for New Year's Day starting from Friday. Although it is only one day longer than usual, the atmosphere in school is much more cheerful during these days, and the top students are also looking forward to the holiday.
Jiang Zhihuo had an injury on his waist and didn't want to go to the bar, so he took a whole week off.
Xiang Yao, who doesn't have Shin, always feels like something is missing. Many customer ladies ask Qu Xiao to call them back. Qu Xiao, in his capacity as the boss, demands that Jiang Zhihuo must come and not allow him to take a leave. Jiang Zhihuo takes a photo of himself with gauze on his waist and sends it to him.
Jiang Zhihuo: I’m so miserable, I really can’t go.
Qu Xiao:
Qu Xiao: Who are you, friend? I'm looking for Shin.
The character is still stubbornly on Qu Xiaowenda's side and has forgotten to change.
Jiang Zhihuo retracted that sentence and said: My brother.
Jiang Zhihuo: No. /Smile
The Minions roll their eyes, which is not very harmful but extremely insulting.
Qu Xiao: You have a younger brother
Qu Xiao: Then come on New Year’s Day and get double salary.
Jiang Zhihuo: No.
Qu Xiao: Three times.
Jiang Zhihuo: No.
Qu Xiao: Five times.
Jiang Zhihuo: Okay.
Yan Mu cut the fruit and pushed the door open. Jiang Zhihuo was lying on the table with his phone in his arms, smiling.
"What did you do again?" Yan Mu was already used to Jiang Zhi's anger, and would laugh for a long time at anything.
Jiang Zhihuo forked up a piece of cantaloupe and showed the chat history to Yan Mu. Yan Mu frowned after reading it and said, "Don't go. I'll go and tell them."
"No, no." Jiang Zhihuo patted Yan Mu and stuffed him with an apple. "I was planning to go there one day and resign. It's better to talk to him in person."
I went to the bar just to have a chance to meet Fu Xiuwang. Now that it’s over, there’s no need to continue going.
Yan Mu raised his hand helplessly and rubbed Jiang Zhihuo's hair. Jiang Zhihuo looked up and smiled at him.
Jiang Zhihuo has been so happy these days.
Jiang Zhihuo had not returned to his residence since he left the hospital. Yan Mu always found various poor excuses to keep him there, not letting him go back or take his clothes. Everything he wore and used belonged to Yan Mu.
Brother Yan is a warm-hearted man. He doesn't have to do anything here. He can just be a waste. Jiang Zhihuo enjoys this feeling. Brother Qin also took care of him like this when he was a child. After going around in circles, nothing has changed.
The result of being happy is that I forget everything. I stay with Yan Mudai all day long. I go to Class 4 to find him after class. All the calls have to be made by Brother Li. When I hear the girls chatting, I remember that the first episode of "Pick U 101" was broadcast last Friday and Saturday.
During the break, the girls formed a circle with a cell phone in the middle.
"The first group's signs of pretending are too obvious, aren't they?!"
"Yeah, it's so embarrassing that I'd dig my toes into the ground. I'd dig through the wall at home."
"By the way, this training camp is in Lincheng."
"Is this true? Where is it?"
"Wasn't that holiday villa booked last month? We wanted to book it for New Year's Day, but it was fully booked. When we asked, we found out that the Picku program crew came here."
"Wow, let's go and have a look during the winter break?!"
"Let's go! This is my first time following a talent show, I'm kind of excited!"
"Are you talking about that talent show?" Jiang Zhihuo happened to pass by and leaned over to ask.
"Yeah, yeah." A girl answered, "Brother Huo, are you watching it too?"
Jiang Zhihuo: "I haven't seen it yet, what about Yun Xiaoxu in it?"
"Brother Huo, you know him too?! So handsome! Cool gay! Good at dancing too!" The girl was obviously attracted by Yun Xiaoxu's scenes in this episode. She got excited when Jiang Zhihuo mentioned his name and called Jiang Zhihuo to come over to watch together, "I'll find a clip for you, Brother Huo, come here!"
The girls made room for one person, and Jiang Zhihuo squeezed in. The girl who was speaking clicked on the debut cut of Yun Xiaoxu's part.
Yun Xiaoxu and several trainees from other companies formed a group and danced to an English song with a strong sense of rhythm.
Yun Xiaoxu's performance was very outstanding in the group show. The camera was almost focused on him, and he could be seen at a glance even if the camera was far away.
After the performance, the instructor cue him to take an extra test.
The dance prepared by Yun Xiaoxu on the extra test stage was even more explosive. The rhythm was on point and the muscles were used freely, which made people's scalps numb. The ending move was a direct flip in the air, and he landed steadily on the ground. He raised his head with one hand, which was so handsome.
The girls get excited every time they watch it.
The instructor asked him, "How long have you been training?"
Yun Xiaoxu's chest rose and fell as he calmed down his breathing: "More than a year."
The camera cuts to the audience, and everyone's expressions sound exaggerated.
More than a year?!
It's only been over a year and he's already like this?!
The instructor asked again: "Why do you want to be a trainee?"
Yun Xiaoxu held onto Mai. He was still panting after dancing so hard. "I didn't want to be one at first. I did a lot of things before signing with the company. I almost became a bricklayer. I also went to the e-sports youth training camp and the kog club, but I quit later."
This topic is very interesting. The instructor asked again: "Why did you quit?"
“It’s so scary!”
Yun Xiaoxu's brows furrowed as he thought about it, and his expression looked very real.
"Go to bed at 4 and get up at 12 every day. Go to bed at 4! Face the computer all day, and do rankings. Those who lose points will be moved to the water dispenser. The further they are moved, the more they are moved to the back. No matter how much they love playing games, they can't handle it. That's playing with their lives! If a child is addicted to the Internet, you can really send him to prison for a month and make sure he studies hard after he comes out. It's true that e-sports can dissuade people from playing! This is not a complaint! This service can really be opened! And this schedule is really not very healthy. After a month in prison, dark circles will appear at the corners of your mouth. Dancing is better for your health."
Yun Xiaoxu talks too fast, and he keeps talking a lot. It's hard to edit the video. He is completely different from the cool little boy when he dances. He is too lively and funny, with a strong sense of variety show, and the whole audience was amused.
Although Yun Xiaoxu's strength was not as good as the contestants in the later groups after two episodes, he still occupied a moderately high position in the hot searches on the day the show was broadcast.
When Jiang Zhihuo got home in the evening, he searched Yun Xiaoxu's Weibo, hoping to see some of his previous stuff. Unfortunately, this account was opened by the company, and apart from the content cooperating with the promotion of pick u 101, there was nothing else.
Jiang Zhihuo closed Weibo with a lack of interest and opened the platform software.
The like channel has been opened. There are twelve places in the group, and Yun Xiaoxu is currently on the 20th. Jiang Zhihuo decisively gave all the votes he could in a day to Yun Xiaoxu, and also voted for him using Yan Mu's votes.
Time passed day by day and the short vacation was approaching, but Yan Mu couldn't relax.
His other competition is in mid-January, and the national competition is a month later. The schedule is very tight and he has to travel to different cities.
With such a short time, Yan Shen had to devote himself to competition training and even studied on New Year's Eve.
Jiang Zhihuo did not participate in the competition, so the pressure was not as great as his. However, he still accompanied Yan Mu to study every day and also had to practice questions for the college entrance examination. They each occupied half of the table.
Even the genius student gets distracted occasionally.
He always remembered that some time ago, it was also at this table that he was almost driven crazy by Jiang Zhihuo's stupidity. But now, the two of them could actually solve the questions calmly.
The world is changing too fast.
Without even noticing it himself, Yan Mu curled the corners of his mouth.
Jiang Zhihuo doesn’t just do his own thing.
When he got tired of doing it, he would look at Yan Mu's competition papers to refresh his mind. Occasionally, he and Yan Mu would have different opinions, and the two would discuss the solution, each listing a bunch of formulas, but neither could convince the other.
This is the charm of mathematics. No matter what the process is, there is only one result. The right and wrong are clear and obvious, and the solution process itself is interesting.
However, anyone who sees this scene will be shocked.
Who can believe that a student who scored 330 points in an exam can talk about "power raising", "identity transformation plus one minus one", "convergence and divergence of generalized integrals" and still try to convince Yan Xueshen.
Not only were there test papers on the desk, but there was also a tablet on which was playing the Fruit TV New Year's Eve concert. The volume was turned very low so that the academic genius would not be distracted by the noise.
Jiang Zhihuo and Yan Mu were still discussing the solution to a certain problem.
This question assumes a set consisting of 2019 points, let the set of line segments be e, and find the constant n that satisfies a bunch of binary subset conditions given in the question.
The two of them had different opinions on this question. They wrote and drew on the draft paper for a long time, step by step, slowly deducing the result. When they wrote to a certain point, Jiang Zhihuo suddenly put down his pen and said, "Wait a minute!!"
He leaned over and pulled out a box of small fireworks from his bag.
Yan Mu was immersed in the question just now, and then he noticed that the countdown to the New Year’s Eve concert had begun.
The camera spun in the air. There were four to five thousand people sitting in the stadium. So many people counted down together with the big screen. The numbers on the screen produced a flame-jet special effect.
10!
9!
8!
7!
Jiang Zhihuo took out the lighter again.
3!
2!
1!
A light flashed in my sight, and small fireworks popped in my hands.
The clock jumps to zero, a new year.
"Happy New Year, Brother Yan!" Jiang Zhihuo handed the small fireworks and the box in his hand to Yan Mu, "Since we can't set off fireworks, let's have some sense of ceremony. This is a Christmas gift. I was thinking of finding a reason to quarrel before giving it to you, but now it seems there is no reason to quarrel, so I'll just give it to you directly."
"I won't say anything else. I just hope Brother Yan will be happy in the new year."
Zero is the dividing line.
Last year, this year, yesterday and today, start over again, happily.
New Year’s Eve is the same as every other night: doing exercises, studying, and going to sleep when I’m tired.
Jiang Zhihuo woke up once in the second half of the night, but he didn't bother to wake up Yan Mu. He habitually reached for his phone while half asleep. The screen brightness was reduced to the lowest. Jiang Zhihuo squinted and looked around. All the New Year's Eve social apps were blown up, filled with New Year's greetings, but there was no message from Yan Mu's pinned chat box.
The person is right next to you, there is no need to send it. I have already said it before going to bed.
But Jiang Zhihuo saw a text message.
—No one uses text messages at this time, so among so many messages, this one stands out the most.
The person who sent the text message was not someone else.
It’s Yan Mu.
I don't know when a box was placed next to the pillow. It was wrapped in red, white and green, in Christmas style. It was also a Christmas gift that I hadn't had time to give out.
-Happy New Year, Xiaozhou.
-Thank you for all your enthusiasm.
Friday, January 1, 9:20.
He Miaomiao stood outside the iron gate of the detention center.
She waited for a while before the small door at the edge was opened and a blond man walked out.
He was wearing thin clothes, a shirt with the tail tucked into his trousers. His hair was tied up casually, not tightly, and two strands of hair hung down, blown by the wind and stuck to the side of his face.
He Miaomiao handed him a coat.
When I took it, I touched his hand and it was very cold.
Then He Miaomiao took out a lighter and turned on the switch. The flame flickered in the wind. She smiled and said, "Happy New Year, Qin Nian."
The author has something to say: The blond man appeared in Chapter 2 and Chapter 26.
That's the highly intelligent fraudster.
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