Ding Ji didn't care too much about whether others knew about his grades, and when Lin Wuyu misunderstood him, he didn't insist on explaining.
From a certain point of view, he actually enjoys this feeling of being neither optimistic nor expected.
I am an unemployed vagabond, I do nothing every day, I am a half fairy, and I am abducted and deceived.
how nice.
No one talks to your ear every day, which makes you feel guilty all the time, and you feel sorry that you don't know if it's true or not.
The moment Lin Wuyu reacted that he might really be a student, Ding Ji was still very proud. There was a sense of brilliance that the big guy behind the scenes suddenly appeared, with BGM and lighting effects.
Childish and cheerful.
But soon the mood fell again.
It's a little embarrassing at this point.
At any other time, when Lin Wuyu discovers the big guy behind the scenes, Ding Ji will be triumphant, just like just now.
Because what Lin Wuyu found was an ordinary senior high school student, and there was no extra content.
It's different now.
The total score of the three middle and three models is the first. Sounds pretty cool.
But in front of the attached middle school, the second and the first, Lin Wuyu's total score of the three models is 732, which is more than ten points higher than him. Although they say that the three models are simple, it is mainly to give everyone confidence in the college entrance examination, but so many people also Just Lin Wuyu got this score...
The moment he thought of this, Dad's voice surrounded him like a tide.
Not good enough.
You should be better.
You didn't try your best, you didn't do your best.
…
Like he said, what about the first grade in the grade, they will say the first in the city, the first in the city, and the first in the province.
Ding Ji sighed, and the raised mood slowly fell back, back to the angry and depressed state when he left the hospital.
Lin Wuyu watched Ding Ji's smug smile disappear from the corner of his lips little by little, he suddenly felt that his timing was not right.
The phone vibrated.
Chen Mang sent several names, arranged in order of scores.
Lin Wuyu only looked at the first name and put the phone back in his pocket.
Ding Ji.
"I didn't expect it." Lin Wuyu was silent for a while, then picked up the cup.
"Come on, you figured it out from the beginning, or you wouldn't ask your classmates first, and basically you can't inquire about the top five, so you guessed that I was at least the top five." Ding Ji also picked up the cup , knocked him.
"Then can't I ask Ding Ji directly," Lin Wuyu smiled, "For a handsome guy like you, you can ask anyone at school."
"You don't know people from our school, you need to know people. It's the first time I said that I'm from No. 3 Middle School, so you wouldn't react that way," Ding Ji looked at him, "and asking people can easily lead to misunderstandings, who knows Are you going to hit me, or are you going to make a confession, or are you looking at me?"
"I really don't..." Lin Wuyu sighed.
"Whether or not, your character will definitely not do this, and you won't mention my name when you ask your classmates. You must be asking who are the top five in the third middle school, right?" Ding Ji said.
Lin Wuyu smiled and didn't speak. It's not a pity that Ding Ji doesn't sell watermelons.
"So you guessed it from the beginning," Ding Ji took a sip of beer, "but you're quite... how do you say it, you're actually very kind, you know I'm very annoying when people say I'm so smart, a child prodigy, a blind JB boast, so you have to confirm first."
"But in the end, you confirmed it for me." Lin Wuyu said.
"Well, I'm mainly afraid that your classmates won't be able to ask," Ding Ji tapped on the cup with his fingertips, "I didn't hold back, I just wanted to see how the school god would react when he knew that I wasn't a watermelon seller."
Lin Wuyu took a sip of beer, stared at Ding Ji with the cup for a long time, and finally put the cup on the table heavily: "I think people are so inaccurate... Why didn't you tell me before?"
"Didn't I tell you?" Ding Ji stared at him, "Speak with conscience, brother, didn't I say I was in the third middle school! I even told you which class I was in! You don't believe me! I'm so sad that I actually went to sell watermelons."
Lin Wuyu couldn't help laughing. After a long while, he turned around and whispered, "I'm sorry, it's mainly you... You look really good."
"It's okay," Ding Ji waved his hand, "I like it."
"Well." Lin Wuyu responded.
"I mean you misunderstood me like this," Ding Ji added, "I like it very much, it's comfortable."
"Yeah." Lin Wuyu nodded, carefully looked at Ding Ji's classmate who was sitting opposite him as a Xueba, and still felt a little surprised, "So... Your family is not satisfied with this grade?"
"Not satisfied," Ding Ji frowned, "My parents' expectations for me are a black hole, the cucumber hanging in front of the donkey's head..."
"Under normal circumstances, everyone thinks that the hanging one is the carrot." Lin Wuyu said.
Halfway through Ding Ji's speech, he was stopped by Lin Wuyu for a while, and he was stunned for a while: "You are very strict, and under normal circumstances, everyone agrees."
"Otherwise," Lin Wuyu laughed, "I don't know if donkeys eat cucumbers."
"Eat?" Ding Ji thought and smiled.
Ding Ji and Liu Jinpeng often come to eat in this restaurant, and they are very familiar with the boss. When the boss brought the barbecue they ordered, Ding Ji was really curious: "Sister, does donkey eat cucumber?"
The proprietress threw the plate on his table and said, "I haven't seen you in a few days? Are you learning like a hooligan?"
"Wha... why am I a hooligan?" Ding Ji was stunned.
"Did you learn from this person? I've never seen him before," the proprietress glanced at Lin Wuyu's face and said disdainfully, "What cucumbers are not cucumbers, don't tell me this, don't learn a little bit. OK!"
"Me?" Lin Wuyu was shocked.
The proprietress ignored them, threw down the plate, turned around and left.
Ding Ji smiled and picked up the glass without taking a sip of beer for a long time.
"No matter how you look at it, I have to learn from you badly, right?" Lin Wuyu really couldn't understand this judgment of the proprietress.
"She is familiar with me," Ding Ji said happily, "she knows that I never make such a joke."
"Do I look like someone who makes such a joke?" Lin Wuyu sighed, "She has reacted and I haven't reacted yet."
"For a serious scholar," Ding Ji raised his glass at him, "Come."
"For..." Lin Wuyu thought for a while, "cute little prodigy."
Ding Ji didn't speak or move.
"Wait until I finish speaking," Lin Wuyu stretched out his finger and tapped lightly on the back of his hand holding the cup, "whether you are or not, it has nothing to do with others, neither need to prove nor avoid ."
Ding Ji's eyes widened, he saw him for five seconds, and then he shook the glass in his hand, kowtowed to him, raised his head and poured a glass of wine down.
"Let's talk first," Lin Wuyu said, "I will definitely not send you back if you drink too much."
"Let's see," Ding Ji raised his right eyebrow, "It's not necessarily who will be taller first."
Lin Wuyu had never eaten barbecue like this before, it was like fighting a guerrilla.
First they ate in the store, then because it was a little hot and there were many people, they moved to the small table in front of the store, and then they were too noisy, so they went outside the store. There were no stools. Just squatting on the stone fence of the flower bed.
While slapping mosquitoes, drinking and chatting.
If mom and dad saw this scene, it is estimated that they would feel that their judgment on this young son was correct all the time.
Sure enough, it's mud that can't get on the wall.
"Pengpeng, the one who sells watermelons," Ding Ji poured half a glass of beer and picked up a string of beef to eat, "he is the same as me, a left-behind child, and he is even worse, he stayed for several years until the last father Mom is actually divorced, and neither side wants him, you say it's irritating or not."
"Then who has he lived with?" Lin Wuyu asked, "Does he look about the same age as you?"
"His cousin," Ding Ji said, "the watermelon belongs to my cousin, and Pengpeng helped to sell it... What did I just say? Oh, by the way, when he was a child, he called his uncle Dad."
Lin Wuyu smiled.
"I've never yelled like that before," Ding Ji said, "I didn't think I needed anyone in my life besides my grandparents and my aunts."
"Do you think your parents are like strangers?" Lin Wuyu asked.
"Let's talk about strangers, but it doesn't seem to be exactly the same," Ding Ji frowned. "It's more awkward than strangers. Getting along with strangers is a completely different model... They are strangers who want to forcibly participate in my life."
Lin Wuyu didn't speak, he searched the plate, wanted to get a skewer of beef, but couldn't find it with his hand hanging for a long time.
So he looked at Ding Ji's side.
Ding Ji was biting the penultimate piece of beef, and he made eye contact with him, and immediately bit both pieces of beef into his mouth, then shook his head and ate it all in one bite.
"Stingy." Lin Wuyu said.
"Twenty beef skewers!" Ding Ji turned around and shouted into the store.
"I asked for this meal." Lin Wuyu said.
Ding Ji patted the table and took out his mobile phone: "The boss is here to settle the account first!"
"Why are you like this?" Lin Wuyu brought his cell phone over with a smile and put it in his pocket.
"You have a good temper," Ding Ji said. "Pengpeng and I are going to make such a fuss. He will definitely beat the table with me now, and then fight over the checkout."
"That's not enough," Lin Wuyu said, "If you really want to settle the bill, I will definitely not call you."
"That's still it!" Ding Ji slapped the table and stood up, "Boss!"
"Hey," Lin Wuyu flicked on his hand, "your phone is with me."
"Damn." Ding Ji looked at him, "Give it to me!"
Lin Wuyu grabbed his wrist and pulled him back to the flower bed to sit: "Are you drunk?"
"No," Ding Ji said, "I'm like this after a sip of wine. My grandfather said that after a sip, I'll show up. I'll drink here with you for another night, and I'll still be like this."
Ding Ji was quite sincere. They drank almost ten o'clock, and Ding Ji still maintained this "present" state.
At first, Lin Wuyu didn't quite understand the meaning of appearance. Now that I think about it, it's probably just to vent. Ding Ji usually doesn't talk too much. In the normal range, he mainly focuses on attacking the circle of friends, and he posts a few dozen or so a day. Yes, after taking a sip of wine, it's like opening the gate.
It can be seen that he is not drunk, his eyes are still bright, his thoughts are clear, and his walking is no different from usual, except that he talks a lot.
Ding Ji's grandmother fell and was staying in the hospital. Now he wants to go back to the hospital, but Ding Ji seems to have forgotten what happened to them. He just walks in the direction of the hospital, and Lin Wuyu has no choice but to Follow, without interrupting him.
Everyone needs to vent.
No matter if you are a half fairy, a watermelon boy, or the first in the grade.
Opportunities are not many.
"My grandparents are actually reluctant to let me go home," Ding Ji walked forward with his head lowered, "but they can't say, I'm their son's son after all, but..."
Ding Ji suddenly laughed.
"What?" Lin Wuyu asked.
"My grandmother is also very good. Most of the money my dad sent back was useless and she kept it alone." Ding Ji put his arm on his shoulder and whispered in his ear, "I know why. ?"
"Let me think about it," Lin Wuyu looked at him, "Are you afraid that one day your parents will say how much money I spent on you, and you are still so unsatisfactory?"
"Fuck me?" Ding Ji stepped back and looked at him in surprise, "You can, can you guess this?"
"Well." Lin Wuyu smiled.
Ding Ji was stunned for two seconds and then suddenly sighed: "I know, so you can guess."
"What?" Lin Wuyu turned his head.
"Have you already made money yourself?" Ding Ji said, "Isn't that the reason?"
Lin Wuyu didn't speak.
"It's pathetic," Ding Ji reached out and rubbed his arm, "Poor little boy."
"Almost got it." Lin Wuyu said.
"Your grandparents, grandma and grandpa, don't you care?" Ding Ji asked, "My grandma and grandpa are late, but my grandparents and my aunt are very kind to me."
"They're not in the same place, and I haven't seen each other once in a few years," Lin Wuyu said, "I don't know my relatives very well."
"Oh," Ding Ji couldn't help but say again, "You poor little boy."
"...I hit someone." Lin Wuyu said.
"Come on, hit me and see," Ding Ji immediately got excited and waved at him, "I've never met anyone who can beat me among the top students I know."
"Let's finish the exam," Lin Wuyu said, "I'm afraid that one of us will not be able to take the college entrance exam in a fight now."
"I don't care." Ding Ji said.
"You'd better say something." Lin Wuyu glanced at him and smiled.
Ding Ji looked at him: "suddenly so serious?"
"I said," Lin Wuyu suddenly approached him, word for word, "You don't have to prove to anyone, you don't have to prove that you are a prodigy, and you don't have to prove that you are not, do you understand?"
Ding Ji has known Lin Wuyu for a while. In his impression, Lin Wuyu has always been very gentle except for the occasional "cold-blooded", and most of the time it's just a smile.
It was the first time I saw such a serious Lin Wuyu.
Ding Ji was not afraid of anyone since he was a child, and he dared to slap anyone when his temper came up.
But such Lin Wuyu suddenly made him feel the pressure.
Because he quickly understood the source of Lin Wuyu's reaction.
He is "superfluous", "air".
"Understood," Ding Ji suddenly felt a little sore in his eyes, "I just said it casually."
Ding Ji had never felt this kind of sharpness that directly pierced his heart from his grandparents who loved him the most.
Lin Wuyu stared at him for a few more seconds before speaking again: "I'm a little hungry..."
"What?" Ding Ji almost couldn't catch his voice.
"Please treat me to a cup of yogurt," Lin Wuyu pointed to a small shop next to him, "there is a yogurt shop here."
Ding Ji felt a little confused, but he turned around and walked to the store. After paying Lin Wuyu to buy a cup of mango-flavored yogurt, he said, "Is there really nothing wrong with you? I understand bulimia. a bit?"
"I'm in good health." Lin Wuyu said while eating.
"Do you usually exercise?" Ding Ji asked.
"Exercise," Lin Wuyu nodded. "I ran on the playground. I used to play ball, but I stopped playing in the third year of high school. If I want to play, I can only play with children. It's boring."
"That said, you may not be older than the second year of high school," Ding Ji tutted, "It's like an old man."
"That's different. I can't compare to you when it comes to the elderly," Lin Wuyu said with a smile, "I haven't brought a bottle of coffee mate to drink honeysuckle tea."
"You didn't bring it, and you didn't drink less." Ding Ji said.
Lin Wuyu glanced at him: "Stingy erjing, I'll remember a few sips of your tea to this day."
"Let me remember, I have a good memory." Ding Ji said.
"It's a coincidence," Lin Wuyu threw the empty yogurt cup into the trash, "Me too."
When he was about to arrive at the hospital, Ding Ji took him into a small street: "Across the road is the hospital, I tell you, there is no road I don't know..."
He suddenly stopped halfway through and turned his head: "Damn, are you going back to school?"
"Theoretically, this is the case," Lin Wuyu said, "I didn't find a chance to go along the way."
Ding Ji was stunned for a while and then laughed: "Hey! I didn't think about it at all, so you can go back quickly."
"Should I go back?" Lin Wuyu said.
"Otherwise, you can also call a cab..." Ding Ji thought for a while, "Okay, I'll call you a cab, why don't I delay it? Go to the hospital gate, it's a good location, and we can talk a bit more. Son."
"Well," Lin Wuyu nodded, "How about I go up and see your grandma?"
"Farewell," Ding Ji said, "I guess my mother is here. I said I would go back to the hospital after dinner. She may not believe it and will wait in the hospital."
"It's not the time to finish dinner," Lin Wuyu reminded him, "you didn't tell me to leave early."
"I'm afraid of farts," Ding Ji was a little upset, "I did it on purpose. I'm rebellious, not a worry-free child."
Lin Wuyu smiled.
After walking a few steps in the small street, five or six people suddenly approached.
This small street is said to be a small street, and it is not much wider than a hutong. When these people came over, the road was almost blocked.
And the walking posture is very dreamy, Lin Wuyu almost didn't understand it.
A watery black trousers and a floral shirt with a greasy head, with his arms on his shoulders, he came over with a flick of his left leg and his right leg swayed back and forth. His aura was very similar to the smashing, smashing, and looting style of old films in the 1980s.
"What is this?" Ding Ji stopped in the middle of the road, "Where's the street sweeper?"
Just as Lin Wuyu was about to pull him away, he was afraid that he would drink a little and cause trouble. When he looked up, he saw that in front of these eldest brothers there was a retreating one, holding a cloud platform in his hand and a mobile phone on it.
“…how about making a video?” he said.
"Damn it," Ding Ji also saw the person, turned around and walked back, "Let's get out of the way and let them pass by, in case he gets caught in the mirror and can't afford to lose this person..."
Lin Wuyu smiled and turned back with him.
Before taking a step, there were scolding and messy footsteps coming from the corridor in front.
With drama
Before he could sort out what kind of awesome video this was, there was a sound like a belt being pulled on a person from the corridor, and then a man groaned.
Ding Ji stopped abruptly: "This voice..."
A young man in only underwear flew out of the corridor.
"I'm fucking the sixth?" Ding Ji said in surprise while suppressing his voice.
"Do you know?" Lin Wuyu asked, "This is a bit of a level shot..."
Very true.
The flying old sixth was Lu with his face, but he quickly jumped up again. When he turned to see them, he was stunned for a moment, and then rushed towards Ding Ji: "Help me!"