"Our group's first and second place in the school are still taken by Chaoyang and Fang Wenqing in our class, followed by Ge Yueyue, Song Yusheng, and Ji Chi. These five students are the top five in our class."

After Zhang Lili reported the list, she suddenly slammed the notebook on the table, and said seriously: "It's good for some people to be able to stabilize their grades, but some people's grades are really terrible. You will be promoted to the third year of high school from the second half of the year."

"Some students still treat grades like child's play. In the third year of high school, we don't have much time to study. We are all taking exams. The four college entrance examination subjects will start soon. If you have this confidence and get full marks in each subject, I will let you go back now. Home, I don’t need you to make up lessons.”

Zhang Lili knew that some people would definitely be dissatisfied with making up classes during the summer vacation, but what made her angry was that all the good students had no objection, and the bad grades made the attitude of the students dragged to the sky.

"The head teacher seems really angry this time." Song Yusheng whispered.

"I can't help it. Some people jointly protested against not making up lessons, and the people in our class took the lead." Ji Chi said helplessly.

He doesn't care about whether to make up lessons or not. At school, there is air conditioning and a sunny day, and he doesn't hate studying.

Chaoyang and Ji Chi actually hold the same attitude. He can study anywhere, but the relationship between him and Fang Wenqing is particularly tense recently. Since returning from the last composition competition, he has not paid much attention to Fang Wenqing, but Fang Wenqing, however, always talked to him.

And he didn't tell Ji Chi the matter, fearing that Ji Chi would not be able to control himself after hearing it.

"Actually, it's good to make up lessons, even though it takes such a long way to go to the cafeteria to eat." Ji Chi followed Chaoyang who was holding an umbrella, and deliberately made a gesture.

"Um--"

The sun at noon is the hottest, and Chaoyang felt that even if he was holding an umbrella, he was about to evaporate, and his head was dizzy.

"Less... Chaoyang!"

Chaoyang was still holding an umbrella one second, and passed out directly the next second.

"Yangyang, wake up." When Chaoyang woke up, he was lying on the bed at home, and his brother was sitting beside him working, seeing him struggling to get up, he hurriedly stopped the work in hand.

"You're suffering from heatstroke, you need to recuperate." Chaoyun handed him a glass of warm water, looked at his pale face, and said, "Don't go to make up classes during summer vacation, this summer is too hot, your body can't bear it at all." No."

"But..." Chaoyang wanted to struggle.

Chao Yun seemed to see through his mind, and said: "I have already mentioned it to your teacher, and your teacher agreed, anyway, it is the same for you wherever you study."

"Brother!" Chaoyang couldn't believe that his brother decided everything for him without authorization, "I still want to go to school."

"Ji Chi will come to see you, this weekend, or tomorrow anyway." Chao Yun heaved a sigh of relief, and said lazily, "He should also suggest that you stay at home during the summer vacation."

"Have a good rest. The remote control of the air conditioner is placed next to the bed. If you feel cold, adjust the temperature yourself. I'll go first." Zhao Yun straightened out a pile of documents scattered on the table and said.

"Don't even think about going to school. Believe it or not, I locked the door." Chaoyun warned him when he left.

Under his brother's prestige, Chaoyang nodded obediently.

However, within a minute of his brother leaving the house, Chaoyang immediately ran downstairs, put on his shoes, and was about to go out, only to find that his brother had really locked the door and took his key.

When Ji Chi came to see him the next day, he also brought all his summer homework, and asked him to rest at home, exactly as his brother said.

For the next month or so, Chaoyang didn't go out. His brother also listed the library as a forbidden area, and his activities were only at home.

"Auntie, Chaoyang and I will go first." When Ji Chi stood at the door saying goodbye to Chaomu, Chaoyang stood there holding an umbrella with an unhappy expression on his face.

"Master, let's go." Ji Chi took the umbrella from Chaoyang's hand, and seeing his expression, couldn't help but patted his head.

Chaoyang glanced at him, feeling sullen in his heart, and the two teamed up to lock him up for a month. After the remedial classes were over, Ji Chi proposed to let him live in his house for a while, thinking that he would not be angry?

"Don't touch my head." Chaoyang said, clapping his hands away.

"Master, I was wrong, can you please forgive me?" Ji Chi held an umbrella with one hand, and put the other hand through Chaoyang's neck, flatteringly said

"When did you and my brother have such a good relationship?" Chaoyang was puzzled, hadn't the two of them always been incompatible?

"Who has a good relationship with him!" Ji Chi took a sip of disdain, then turned to look at Chaoyang and said, "Master, there is no way to do it? This summer is really hot, and it is difficult for you to have problems with your physique, besides ..."

"Besides, if I can't take care of you well, I don't have to be killed by your brother, I will definitely kill myself first." Ji Chi said seriously.

Looking at Ji Chi's self-blaming expression, Chaoyang said helplessly, "I'm suffering from heatstroke because you can't take care of me well? Ji Chi, language..."

"But the scar on your hand was caused by me." Ji Chi roared out in a low voice, he raised Chaoyang's hand carefully, looked at the distorted scar that day, his eyes were sad, and said, "I caused it."

If Ji Chi didn't mention it, he would almost forget about it. Compared with Ji Chi's, his injury was not serious at all, but the shadow it brought to Ji Chi was heavier than he estimated.

"What's wrong with the boy's scars?" Chaoyang smiled, and withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, and said, "The bus station is in front."

"But you're not suitable." Ji Chi suddenly said in a low voice, but smiled in the next second: "Master, it takes an hour to get to my house by bus, so don't throw up."

Chaoyang was completely unaccustomed to his unexpected change of subject, and he was stunned for a few seconds before he realized, "I've been to your house, the last exam, you forgot?"

"That's right...it feels like it's been a long time, I can't remember clearly haha." Ji Chi smiled awkwardly, and let him get into the car first, while he got into the car behind him.

after an hour.

"vomit--"

"Water, drink some water first." Chaoyang frantically found his cup from his bag and handed it to Ji Chi.

Ji Chi had just vomited, and his face was very pale. He sat on a chair at the bus station, planning to take a few breaths.

"Didn't you come to my house by bus? You were fine at that time." Chaoyang asked after taking the water Ji Chi had finished drinking.

Ji Chi closed his eyes and shook his head weakly. He felt his stomach was still churning, and he didn't want to speak at all.

Suddenly, a very delicate boy sat next to them, talking on the phone, his tone seemed a little angry.

Chaoyang looked at him and found it very familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

"Then you plan to let me go back in a civilian car? Is my family's salary paid to you for free?" Although he looked like a child, he spoke like an adult.

"Fang Yuhan?" Ji Chi seemed to be attracted by the voice, he opened his eyes and asked suspiciously.

Chaoyang just remembered, isn't he Fang Wenqing's younger brother Fang Yuhan?

"If you don't come, I won't go back by car, I'll just sit here." Fang Yuhan hung up the phone angrily.

"You guys asked me to come here for tutoring. Is there no one responsible for taking it back?" Fang Yuhan was so angry that he almost cried, stood up and kicked the stool he was sitting on.

"Kid, kicking the stool is wrong." Ji Chi looked at him and said.

Fang Yuhan didn't bother to talk to him at all, just glanced at him, and began to maintain his aloof personality and continued to sit on the stool, but the red eyes betrayed him.

"Fang Yuhan, don't you recognize us?" Ji Chi felt that his expression was unbearable, so he couldn't help but smile.

"You..." Fang Yuhan was terrified at first because they knew his name, but later he was terrified because he recognized them.

"Why don't you want to go back alone?" Chaoyang sat beside him, trying to speak softly.

"Bus, crowded, taxi, dangerous." Seeing them, Fang Yuhan let go of his guard.

"Liar." Ji Chi immediately vetoed it.

Fang Yuhan looked at Ji Chi again in horror, but in an instant, his face suddenly changed, and he became a cold young master again.

"What does that have to do with you?"

"You're just afraid of going home alone." Ji Chi winked at him and said.

"I don't." Before Fang Yuhan could finish speaking, tears flowed out of his eyes.

"I don't! I don't!"

He suddenly started screaming, and there was no one at the bus station at this time, only vehicles with people coming and going.

"Yuhan!"

"Brother!" Fang Yuhan rushed over when he saw his brother, his whole body was still shaking.

Fang Wenqing patted his brother on the shoulder and comforted him: "It's okay, it's okay, brother will take you home."

Fang Yuhan suddenly stepped back a few steps at this time, lowered his head, and said softly: "I don't want to, I don't want to go home."

And he backed away several steps before Chaoyang and Ji Chi could see clearly that Fang Wenqing was not wearing casual clothes at all, but a very formal suit and glasses, giving him the feeling of a professional veteran.

"Yuhan, be obedient, my brother will take you home." Fang Wenqing emphasized his tone at this time, and when he squatted down to be at the same height as Fang Yuhan, he rubbed his head and said softly, "Be obedient."

When the two of them got into the car, Ji Chi realized that Fang Wenqing hadn't seen them at all, and he was driving here alone. Did he become an adult when he was only a sophomore in high school?

"Brother, over there." Fang Yuhan suddenly pointed to where they were.

Fang Wenqing was very surprised to see Ji Chi and Chaoyang, but he still held back his surprise, smiled at them, got in the car and left.

"Is he an adult? Why did he drive directly?" The two of them were silent for a long time before Ji Chi spoke.

"Forget it, don't care, children from rich families probably look like this. Young master, help me home, I can't walk anymore."

"Have you walked by?"

"No? Didn't my stomach keep running just now... Hey, master, wait for me..."

"Master! Wait a minute...my house is in the opposite direction."

"……I know."

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