Go home in the car. Chen Jingshen estimated the time, took out his mobile phone and sent Yu Fan a message.
[s: Can you still video at night?]
Sent successfully.
Not blocked.
When I got home, my aunt had already prepared dinner. The middle-aged woman wiped her apron with her hands, and said hello with a dry smile: "I'm back... I've already made dinner, let's eat it while it's hot?"
Although she has been cooking in this family for more than a year, the children of this family—or rather, this family has a relatively cold personality, and the way they get along is also very strange. So she still feels a little awkward every time she talks to them.
After all, she has been doing this job for so many years, and this is the first time she has seen a family with so many monitors installed in the house, almost all except the toilets, so that she trembles during working hours.
Maybe this is the rich family.
"Yeah." The boy glanced at her as usual, and said, "Just put it on the table, you can go back."
After eating, Chen Jingshen took a shower, and when he came out, there was still no news from his mobile phone.
On the contrary, the discussion group was lively chatting.
[-: A few people come to play games at nine o'clock.]
[Wang Lu'an:?]
[Zuo Kuan: Am I reading that right? Is this the future No. 1 in Nancheng No. 7 Middle School making an appointment for a game in person? I come.]
[Wang Lu'an: Then I will try to play for a while.]
[Left Width: Where's @-people? It's nine o'clock in five minutes, and the game I made an appointment disappeared?]
…
Yu Fan didn't make a fuss after throwing a sentence. It seemed that he didn't really want to play a game, but thought of a way to tell someone that I wouldn't come at nine o'clock.
Chen Jingshen stared at that sentence several times, opened the drawer to get the notebook, and caught a glimpse of the innermost notebook out of the corner of his eye.
He paused as he brushed his hair. After a while, I got up, picked up the black cloth next to me and easily threw it on the door, skillfully covering the camera above.
Chen Jingshen returned to the desk, took out the black leather notebook, and flipped through it casually.
A few slips of paper were revealed.
Rectangular, the edges were cut very rough, and two of them had broken corners.
But everything else seemed less dilapidated than the words above.
Because the words above are really ugly.
The handwriting is written in pencil, crooked, with characters and pinyin, like spring worms and autumn snakes, which is considered the most embarrassing group among elementary school students. Show it to other people, probably ten out of ten people can't understand what is written on it.
But Chen Jingshen could understand.
Because the person who gave him this piece of paper was kneeling on the ground at the time, chanting words while writing—
"Amulet of strength, talisman of tiredness, talisman of not crying, and talisman of bravery... How do you fight bravely? Chen Jingshen?"
Chen Jingshen told him, and then said that the pinyin of another word was also spelled wrong, whether it was powerful or not.
"It's your fault, it's just bad, the teacher taught me."
Just after the fight, the filthy little boy corrected his mistakes seriously, then stuffed the papers into his hand, rubbed his nose and said with a straight head.
"Don't cry, isn't it because they tore up the peace talismans? Take these talismans with you, and I will bless you in the future."
It took Chen Jingshen a long time to move. He gently twisted the "talisman paper" with his fingers, and silently folded it up again.
Yu Fan leaned against the iron railing and sat on the balcony, drinking two cans of cold beer with the wind blowing, his heart still beating heavily.
Chen Jingshen's surprise attack is not once or twice...
How the hell does it make people angry every time?
He took another sip and stared at the yellow light next door, feeling like the setting sun behind Chen Jingshen.
"Brother." A crisp call came from downstairs.
Yu Fan tilted his head to read: "Say."
It was the little girl who lived upstairs, looking up at him at the stairs on the first floor.
After eating his wonton last time, she was not so afraid of him.
She asked: "Brother, your face is so red, are you drunk?"
"..."
Yu Fan was expressionless: "Yes, I like to beat children when I'm drunk, you wait below."
The little girl stared in shock, then turned around and ran away.
Yu Fan finally went to play games.
What he said was splashed, and he was ready to renege on his debts at nine o'clock, but the three brothers were already waiting for him on the game line.
And he thought for a while, instead of sitting on the balcony to enjoy the cool and get angry, it's better to go to the game and kill people to vent his anger.
He lay on the bed and beat absent-mindedly, and died as soon as he hit the ground, and regretted it all at once.
Might as well have a hair dryer.
The next second after Cheng Cheng, he swiped the screen to exit, checked the time, and checked WeChat.
No news.
He stared at a certain profile picture, and cursed in his heart.
What's the meaning. Just to give a hint, really don't play the video
Then tell you not to confess, why don't you listen?
Selective obedience, right
owed a beating.
Yu Fan raised his eyelids, raised his fist at the dog's head in displeasure, and was just about to go back to the game—
The profile picture suddenly jumped to the first one on the list, and there was a "1" on the upper right of the Doberman Pinscher.
Chen Jingshen sent a video of the lecture.
When Yu Fan switched back to the game, the other three brothers were still fighting.
Seeing him come back, Wang Lu'an said: "I'm Cao Yufan, why did you go out just now, didn't you see my god descending to the world and killing me randomly..."
"You play, I'm leaving."
"??" Zuo Kuan said, "You told us to come, but you beat us and left? Why are you going?"
Yu Fan: "Look at the dog."
Yu Fan quit the game, sat down at the table and clicked on the video.
The moment Chen Jingshen's voice sounded, Yu Fan subconsciously lifted the phone up a little.
"..."
Realizing that his face would not appear on the screen, Yu Fan rubbed his nose hard, his ears turned red again from embarrassment, and he started to read the questions in suspense.
At 7:30 am on Saturday morning, a group of idle boys gathered in front of the milk tea shop.
The proprietress looked at her phone repeatedly to make sure that today was a day off.
Zuo Kuan smoked desperately to refresh himself: "You really don't want one? Are you not sleepy?"
Yu Fan played with his mobile phone and said lazily, "No. Hurry up, finish smoking this one and go in."
"I know..." Zuo Kuan glanced to the side, heyed, and moved his elbow to the person next to him, "Here comes the top student."
Yu Fan looked up quickly.
Nancheng is hot in summer and cool in winter, and the temperature in May is already higher than that of many other cities.
The school uniform jacket on Chen Jingshen finally took off completely. He has long hands and long legs, and he always looks more sharp and neat in summer school uniforms than before.
Before Chen Jingshen heard the voice and looked over, Yu Fan quickly lowered his head again.
Zuo Kuan had a much better impression of Xueba in the past two days, and he asked, "Xueba, can I copy yours later?"
Chen Jingshen glanced at the person next to him, and said calmly, "No."
"..."
You say whatever you want.
There was no movement at the side, Zuo Kuan turned his head and said again: "Hey, your tablemate is here."
Yu Fan: "Here he is, what does it have to do with me? Tell me what the hell."
"..."
Didn't you have a good time with people before? How can it be okay overnight?
After Yu Fan finished speaking, he lowered his head and didn't look at Chen Jingshen again.
He said before that if Chen Jingshen dared to say those two words again, he would never speak to him again in this life.
The most important thing for a man is to keep his word.
"Fuck!" Someone nearby suddenly called out, "Hu Pang is here!"
A few boys quickly put out the smoke!
Hu Pang didn't wear glasses at the moment, so he couldn't see clearly what they were doing.
So he stood at the school gate and squinted his eyes and scolded: "The exam will start in twenty minutes, what are you still doing here?! Hurry up and get over here—Jing Depth, hurry up too."
A group of people followed Hu Pang to the laboratory building, and seeing Chen Jingshen walking in the front, Yu Fan simply fell behind.
So much so that when he entered the classroom, only the seat in front of Hu Pang was left.
Beside him is Chen Jingshen.
He clicked his tongue inwardly, and sat down expressionlessly.
In the examination room, there were more than a dozen seniors and a first grader.
Hu Pang glanced around, feeling quite emotional in his heart.
There are still ten minutes before the start of the exam. Holding the test papers in both hands, he arranged them on the desk and said: "This time, the test papers for your make-up exam are different from those of other students. This way. Let me make it clear to you first, don’t let me think about sleeping during the exam, don’t even think about cheating with your mobile phone, and don’t even think about peeking at classmate Chen Jingshen’s test paper.”
When he said this, his eyes turned around the two students on Chen Jingshen's left and right.
Yu Fan rested his chin and played with the pen, wondering who would be so rare to copy.
"Director, isn't Ding Xiao coming to make up the exam today?" Zuo Kuan sat in the back and asked maliciously.
"Spit out your chewing gum!" Hu Pang said, "His family asked me for leave... Okay, I'll deal with it after I tell you, and I'll have a good talk with him after school starts on Monday. I'll warn you first Ah, don't think about causing trouble, leave everything to the school."
The last few sentences Hu Pang said to Yu Fan.
He has approved too many disciplinary notes against Zhang Yufan, so he roughly knows the character of this person.
If people don't provoke him, he won't provoke others. If people want to provoke him, then he probably won't be able to sleep at night until he returns.
The client did not sleep well last night.
But not because of Ding Xiao.
Yu Fan didn't understand what was going on with him this time. He was quite angry when he was blocked, but then he suddenly forgot about it. If Wang Lu'an and the others hadn't kept mentioning it, he would have forgotten about this person.
Hu Pang was still talking on the top of his head, Yu Fan yawned, and then glanced aside unconsciously.
After looking at it, I was taken aback for a moment.
What do I see him doing
Just as Yu Fan was about to look away, Chen Jingshen suddenly reached for the mineral water bottle by the table and raised his hand to unscrew it.
The first time I screwed it, it didn't move.
The short-sleeved school uniform that Chen Jingshen was wearing today exposed the wound on his hand, most of the bruising had disappeared, the wound was not covered with a Band-Aid, and there was a dark red scab.
Maybe it was related to the injury or something else, Chen Jingshen frowned.
The second time, it didn't twist again.
Just as Chen Jingshen was about to try for the third time, the water bottle was taken away.
He looked up and saw that he and the table were looking in other directions expressionlessly, holding his mineral water bottle in his hand and twisting it open easily.
Then his deskmate screwed it on again, put it on his desk with a "bang", and turned back to his seat.
Hu Pang, who was frightened by the man standing up suddenly in the middle of speaking: "..."
He just wanted to say what kind of attitude you have! Then I saw Chen Jingshen pick up the water with a calm face, raised his head and took a sip.
Supplementary exams begin.
Yu Fan had to admit that Chen Jingshen was really a master of betting.
He actually knew a lot of questions that he couldn't understand before. Of course, he still couldn't understand most of them, but it was very, very rare to be able to reach this level in more than a week.
Thirty minutes after the exam started, other people in the classroom had already started looking at the scenery and playing with pens.
Only two people are still doing it.
Hu Pang was dumbfounded, and passed by Yu Fan several times with his hands behind his back, feeling a little unbelievable.
The bell rang, and Hu Pang gave an order, and the papers were passed from the back to the front.
Zuo Kuan sat behind Yu Fan, and asked him in a low voice if he wanted to go around the school next door and arrest people when he was handing over the test papers.
There is a dormitory in the technical school next door, and most of the students are from the cities and counties below or from other places. Many of them live in the school for a semester and do not go home.
On weekends, no one cares, those gangsters prefer to hang out.
Yu Fan closed the pen cap and was about to say something when the sound of a chair being pulled away came from beside him.
Chen Jingshen got up and handed the test paper to Hu Pang.
"How are you doing? Is the paper difficult?" Hu Pang asked along the way.
"It's okay." Chen Jingshen paused, then said suddenly, "Thank you director for giving me this chance to make up the exam."
"This time is also an exception. Isn't this an unexpected incident? You have to remember the lesson, there are not so many opportunities to do it again in life," Hu Pang said, thinking of something, he raised his eyebrows strangely , "But you can make up the exam this time, you have to thank Yu—"
boom!
A stack of test papers was thrown in front of him, and Hu Pang's words were intercepted.
Hu Pang stared, and before he could say "Yu Fan, you've got a lot of guts, don't you?", Yu Fan raised his arm—
He grabbed Chen Jingshen's neck.
"Goodbye, Director."
Throwing down this sentence coldly, Yu Fan directly grabbed Chen Jingshen and walked out of the classroom.
Chen Jingshen compared Fan Gao a bit, he bent his head and let the other party lead him away.
Yu Fan's footsteps were fast, and he didn't stop until he felt that Hu Pang'an could not catch up with his eight legs.
Tsk, why is Hu Pang's mouth so big, how rare is it to say it after a night
almost fucked up...
Yu Fan had lingering fears, only to realize that he had brought him under the century-old banyan tree in the school.
"Yu Fan." Chen Jingshen's voice fell.
Yu Fan scolded him a few words in his heart, thinking that if you hand in the test paper, you should hand it in carefully and then leave quickly, what are you talking about with Hu Pang? But he didn't intend to talk to Chen Jingshen, so he gave a cold swishing look, and raised his eyes to let Chen Jingshen realize—
He turned his head and stopped a few centimeters away from Chen Jingshen's cheek.
The two were face to face, almost touching each other.
The sunlight was cut into pieces by the layers of leaves, and hit Chen Jingshen's hair sporadically.
Yu Fan forgot that he was holding people in his hands, and he didn't expect them to be so close.
He looked at Chen Jingshen's indifferent eyebrows, slightly startled, and just wanted to let go of his hands.
"At that time, I knew I could make up the exam. I was very happy, and I couldn't hold it back. That's why I said I like you."
Chen Jingshen lowered his eyelids and discussed with him in a low voice, "Don't ignore me."
The wind blows from behind, rustling the leaves.
Yu Fan held his breath. Last night, he drank two bottles of wine, played a game, and did three hours of homework. His heartbeat, which had subsided after another sleep, suddenly rushed back to his ears.