In the early morning of the next day, the last examination room in the laboratory building was quite lively.
A dozen or so boys surrounded the last table of the second group, chattering non-stop.
"I have a friend who is in the same examination room as Ding Xiao, and he said that Goubi hasn't come to school until now."
"What's the rush? If you can hide from the monk, you can't hide from the temple. On Monday, go to the door of his class to block him!"
"He went back for a while, and picked a time to kill the school next door. More than a dozen people surrounded each other, and only a bunch of cowards could do it..."
A group of people chatted more and more excitedly.
Only the person involved sat in the middle with a calm face and looked at the physics formula without saying a word.
Zuo Kuan concluded: "Anyway, both sides have to settle accounts."
"That's it!" Wang Lu'an yelled, "Look at how you beat my brother's handsome face!"
Yu Fan finally raised his head: "Go to the school next door to see now."
Wang Lu'an: "What are you looking at?"
"Let's see who is more seriously injured, me or those trash."
Wang Lu'an: "..."
A man from the seventh middle school who will be strong in his life.
"Okay, can you just focus on what's in front of you first?" Zhang Xianjing sat on the table next to her, leaning against the wall with her legs crossed, "Yesterday, a dozen of you skipped the exam together, and Hu Pang is probably sharpening his knives now."
The people around here, except for her and Wang Lu'an who are Zhuang Fangqin's invigilators, did not run away, and the rest slipped out of the examination room yesterday.
More than a dozen people escaped from the laboratory building together. The scene was simply spectacular.
"I don't care, it's the same whether you take the exam or not..." Zuo Kuan thought of something, and then changed the subject, "But I didn't expect the top student in your class to be so loyal."
No one cares about escaping the exam except the teacher.
But the first grade seat was vacant yesterday, and after one night, half of the school knew about it.
It wasn't until Yu Fan couldn't bear the question last night that he simply said "Chen Jingshen took me away", that they knew that the first grade was actually for Yu Fanqiao's exam.
Wang Lu'an: "Of course! Xueba is always very good."
"But..." Someone thought about the scene for a while, "Chen Jingshen doesn't know how to fight, how dare he charge over a dozen people in front of him?"
Those farts don't know how to fight, and kick others over with one kick—
Wait a minute.
Yu Fan suddenly realized that his thoughts of reciting the formula paused.
That's right, why did Chen Jingshen fight
No matter how strong a person is, it is difficult to kick them away without any skills, let alone a weak chicken like Chen Jingshen...
"Don't ask, it's a feeling of love at the same table." Wang Lu'an said, "I heard that he still walked in front of the invigilator, which is so awesome. Hey, let me tell you, yesterday's visit to the piano was not Invigilate me, she is sitting on the podium with a dark face—”
"Wait." Yu Fan frowned, "Did Chen Jingshen leave after the exam?"
"Almost... Later, Wangqin came off the podium and asked me if I knew where the two of you had gone, and I said no. At that time, I took a peek at her phone, and it was talking to Xueba's mother."
Ten minutes before the exam, the school gates are closed.
Chen Jingshen came out over the wall
"It's no big deal." Zuo Kuan waved his hand, "It's just one less time to get the first place in the grade. He has been so many times before, so he should let the people behind him."
"It's just getting the first place in the grade every time, and it's easier to lose when suddenly you can't get it once." The person next to him said, "And you will definitely be criticized when you go home."
Afterwards they babbled and said something, but Yu Fan didn't listen carefully any more.
He stared at the physics formula, read it several times, but didn't take it into his head. Until the phone in his pocket vibrated.
[s: Have you arrived at the examination room?]
[-:arrive]
[S: Well, the exam is coming soon, don't run around.]
Yu Fan: "..."
What tone is this? Are you a parent
Yu Fan put his phone in his pocket and got up from his seat suddenly.
Everyone who was chatting around stopped to look at him: "Why are you going?"
Yu Fan didn't even look back, and just said, "Teacher's office."
In the afternoon, after finishing the last subject, Chen Jingshen picked up his pen and walked to the corridor of the classroom.
Putting the stationery in his schoolbag, he took out his phone and flipped through it. During the more than an hour of the exam, he received eleven text messages.
[Mom: Your dad and everyone in his family know about playing truant, including that woman.]
[Mom: Do you just want me to embarrass me with them?]
[Mom: I will finish the matter as soon as possible and return to China. Then you need to explain the situation to me. You disappoint me.]
…
It's pretty much the same as yesterday's call.
Chen Jingshen read these text messages indifferently, then exited the interface and opened WeChat, and asked the person on the top if the test paper was half filled.
There was no reply on the other side. Chen Jingshen picked up his schoolbag, turned around and was about to leave when someone stopped him.
"Chen Jingshen," the invigilator patted him from behind, "Director Hu asked you to go to his office."
When Chen Jingshen arrived at the door of the director's office, he was just about to knock on the door—
"Director, I want to make up the exam."
Hearing the familiar voice, Chen Jingshen paused, and slowly lowered his raised hand.
He looked in through the window.
Wang Lu'an and Zuo Kuan were not far from the door, and they seemed to be accompanying someone.
The one who hadn't replied to his message was standing in front of the desk right now.
Hu Pang looked at the person in front of him with a headache: "How many times is this? Ah? How many times have you looked for me today? I told you when I came this morning, no!"
"Why not?" Yu Fan didn't move.
"Which school has a rule for make-up mid-term exams?" Hu Pang didn't expect that one day he would explain this to Yu Fan, "Let's talk about it. If you play truant on purpose, how can you get the qualification to make up the exam!"
"I said, I didn't play truant, I was tricked out, and then I was blocked and couldn't come back." Yu Fan repeated for the nth time, "Why did I lie to you?"
"..."
Wang Lu'an: "Really, director, I can testify! The school next door brought more than a dozen people to the billiards hall at the back door of the school to beat up our schoolmates. You don't care about this matter, and you will deprive the beaten students of the right to make up exams. , isn't it appropriate?"
"I said, I will deal with this matter after the exam." Hu Pang was upset, "But what's the matter with you? What are you doing here?"
Wang Lu'an: "Hold the injustice for my classmates!"
"..."
Hupang felt magical all day long.
Students who usually don't attend classes and hand in blank papers in exams actually chase after him to ask for re-examinations.
Can you get a 10 and clamor for a make-up exam
Hu Pang rubbed his eyebrows: "Go out."
Yu Fan: "I want to make up the exam."
Hu Pang: "The monthly examination system will start soon—"
"I want to make up the exam."
"If you want to prove yourself, you can wait until the monthly exam. Hurry up, I've asked other students to talk... What are you doing standing there?"
Yu Fan moved around to leave a place in front of the desk.
"Make room for you to talk." Yu Fan leaned against the wall, "You don't agree to make up the exam, I will live here from now on."
"..."
After a while, Hu Pang picked up the thermos and drank a big mouthful of water.
He smiled angrily and nodded straight: "Okay, okay..."
"Chen Jingshen is also taking the exam." Yu Fan blurted out, "He also missed the exam because he was blocked."
"...Okay." Hu Pang blushed with anger, "If you want to take the exam so much, then set it up tomorrow. On Saturday morning, let me know all those who failed the exam this time! I will personally go to the classroom to invigilate the exam for you. !"
Suffering from an unreasonable disaster, Zuo Kuan stared round his eyes: "Then what kind of director is actually I don't—"
"No problem." Fearing that the other party would regret it, Yu Fan immediately got up and said kindly, "Thank you, Director Hu, you are very kind, Director, goodbye, Director."
Left Width: "..."
…
Chen Jingshen walked to the other side of the corridor, and didn't knock on the door to enter the office until the three of them were gone.
Hupang asked him about yesterday's situation. Chen Jingshen told the truth. Seeing that the situation matched what Yu Fan said, Hu Pang's expression suddenly became more serious.
Hu Pang talked for half an hour before letting him go. After repeatedly telling him not to have such a situation happen again, he was notified of the make-up exam tomorrow morning.
When I left the office, the sky was already dyed red by the sunset.
After walking out of the sight of the director's office, Chen Jingshen took out his mobile phone from his pocket.
[-: I can't finish writing, I can't understand a bunch of questions, do you know how to teach?]
[-: Tomorrow morning at 8:00 make up the mathematics exam, classroom 109 in the laboratory building, remember to come here.]
[-: Have you received it?]
Chen Jingshen stood quietly in the stairwell, reading these messages many times with downcast eyes.
Until a video call pops up.
Chen Jingshen pressed the connect button.
Yu Fan sat on the wooden chair in his room, staring blankly at the phone screen: "I... pressed the wrong button, I want to make a voice call."
He quickly adjusted his expression and asked coldly, "Did you see my message?"
Chen Jingshen said: "I just saw it, I was just about to go back."
"Oh..." Yu Fan leaned back on the chair, pulled the phone in front of his eyes to confirm, "Why are you still in school?"
"After the exam, I helped move the table and chairs."
Chen Jingshen raised the shoulder strap of his schoolbag and asked, "How can I make up the midterm exam?"
"... who knows." Yu Fan moved his eyes to the side, and then quickly moved back, "It's not Hu Pang who insisted on making up the exam, and even said that he would come to the exam room to invigilate the exam."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah, I'm in trouble. If I don't agree, he's still in a hurry with me—" Yu Fan paused, frowning and staring at him suspiciously, "Chen Jingshen, what are you laughing at?"
"No."
"No fart." Yu Fan said, "Don't laugh, you deserve a beating when you laugh."
Chen Jingshen pursed his lips for a while, and his Adam's apple rolled along with it.
Yu Fan accidentally took a screenshot.
After the interception, I was taken aback again—damn, am I crazy
Does the screenshot have sound? Chen Jingshen probably didn't hear it, right?
"Yu Fan." Chen Jingshen called him suddenly.
"What are you doing?" Yu Fan decided to strike first, "I pressed the wrong button just now—"
"like you."
"..."
Chen Jingshen stood in the sunset, quietly waiting for the person on the phone to start cursing.
Yu Fan stared at him blankly for a few seconds, and then there was a bang—the phone dropped.
Chen Jingshen looked at the other person frantically picking up the phone, and the next moment Yu Fan's face appeared on the screen—
beep.
The video hangs.