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At night, as soon as Wen Chaoan entered the house, his phone vibrated wildly in his pocket.

Wen Chaoan knew that it was a message from the software. He was familiar with it. It happened every night when Yu Dongzi went online. Wen Chaoan pushed his bicycle into the door and leaned against the wall, locked the door, and then took out his phone to watch.

Coke Dongdong: [Ahhhhhhhhhh! 】

Coke Dongdong: [I've finished the exam! 】

Coke Dongdong: 【Hahahahahahahaha】

Coke Dongdong: [Old]

Coke Dongdong: [child]

Coke Dongdong: [Che]

Coke Dongdong: [Bottom]

Coke stuff: [t]

Congee Rongrong: [Are you sick?]

Congee Rongrong: [Speak well]

Coke Dongdong: [...md is liberated]

Coke Dongdong: [Ronger, why are you joining my team? ? ? 】

Congee Rongrong: [If you post like this again, I will sue your father for reading pornographic books]

Coke Dongdong: [? ? ? 】

Coke Dongdong: [Is it okay to frame up? 】

Wen Chaoan looked at it and laughed.

Light of Wisdom: [Brother?Is Chao An there? How did you do in the exam?]

Congee Rongrong: [How is it? 】

Coke Dongdong: [How about +10086]

Wen Chaoan looked through the above chat records, and the final questions fell on him, and Yu Dongzi changed hands to Aite him.

Wen Chaoan quickly replied.

An Zai'er: [Yes.good】

Coke Dongdong: [? ? ?Fuck?Bro, you didn't pass the exam? 】

Coke Dongdong: [No way]

Coke Dongdong: [Pat the shoulder and don't be sad.jpg]

Coke Dongdong: [Comparison to you.jpg]

Porridge: [Coke Dongdong]

Coke Dongdong: 【Ah】

Congee Rongrong: 【Roll soon】

Coke Dongdong: […]

Light of Wisdom: [No, Chao An, which question you did wrong]

Wen Chaoan was stunned for a moment, not knowing which word he meant to reveal that he had failed the exam, he leaned against the wall, and didn't even have time to enter the room.

An Zai'er: 【No...】

An Zai'er: [I didn't fail the exam. 】

An Zai'er: [The estimated score is pretty good, the teacher said there should be no problem. 】

Coke Dongdong: [Then why do you have a period in the middle]

Wen Chaoan was stunned for a moment before realizing that they had misunderstood, so he quickly explained.

An Zai'er: ['um' means that I am here, and it is two sentences from the latter. 】

Coke Dongdong: [Brother, why are you panting so much when you speak]

Coke Dongdong: [Scared me to tears (QQ)]

Congee Rongrong: [... Is hemp okay?Dongzi? 】

Coke Dongdong: [It's okay, how is it?]

Wen Chaoan smiled, and was about to type, when a voice invitation popped up on the screen, Wen Chaoan quickly answered: "...Hello?"

He waited for three or four seconds before he heard the sound.

"Hey, brother, what's the matter with you, you scared me..."

"Brother, how did your exam go?"

Yu Dongzi and Zhou Rong spoke one after the other, and Wen Chaoan's signal here was not very good, so he could hear a lot of personal feelings, and there was the faint sound of pages turning.

Zhou Rong: "Yu Dongzi, first..."

"Brother Chao An, you scared me, how did you do in the exam?" Yu Dongzi rushed to finish without pausing.

"...shut up." Zhou Rong finished speaking.

Wen Chaoan couldn't help laughing, and said, "It's pretty good. The score is estimated. The teacher said it's no problem. I should be able to pass the exam. How about you?"

"I……"

"I……"

"Brother..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the three voices on the opposite side were wrong back and forth for less than half a second. They spoke at the same time tacitly, and stopped at the same time.

A second later, Yu Dongzi said: "Come on, let's talk one by one, Rong'er first, Ronger first."

Zhou Rong: "I'm okay, I can pass." He said that he passed the direct admission line of his school, and the requirements for direct admission in the junior high school campus are indeed lower than those of other schools.

"next."

After a pause, Liu Tianheng said, "I..."

"Skip over," Yu Dongzi jumped at the chance, "The Light of Wisdom is number one in the world, it's my turn."

He cleared his throat and said in a low voice, "Brother, guess what, I am! This hero is so powerful that he shines on me! How about the exam..."

"I guess you failed English, just passed Chinese, and zero in mathematics." Liu Tianheng must report.

"Oh, let me go," Yu Dongzi was startled, and quickly realized, "I was so scared to death, I thought it was my brother who said it. Liu Tianheng, I praised you for your wisdom, and you still say that about me, hurry up 'Bah'! You stinky mouth! Let me tell you, if I am cursed by you and fail to learn, I will turn into a ghost and scratch at your door every night, and you will never sleep well in your life!"

"Can you still change every night?" Liu Tianheng sneered, "Then you come, I would rather not sleep with you by my side."

Zhou Rong laughed out loud.

Yu Dongzi's family were all superstitious, and they were terribly particular about this aspect. Liu Tianheng had been friends with him for many years, so he understood this point, and he was very satisfied, and he said "bah" nine times.

Zhou Rong said, "Brother, when are you going back to school?"

Wen Chaoan took a glass of water for himself, saw his grandfather in the kitchen, thought about going over to help after a while, and replied casually: "Before the end of the month, the teacher said to fill in the volunteers all together, it seems that there is nothing else besides this."

Zhou Rong said "Okay" and said: "Then I will go to play with you when you are free in a few days, and I also want to see grandpa, is it convenient for you, brother?"

Wen Chaoan thought for a while, the old man likes to be lively, so he said "it's convenient" and asked, "Are you all together?"

Yu Dongzi yelled "I'm going to go", and Liu Tianhang also said "I have no objection".

Speaking of this, Wen Chaoan felt that there was nothing important, so he wanted to find a free time to talk, instead of listening to gossip, he might as well help the family with some work.But he didn't get what he wanted, because Yu Dongzi, a big talker, found a new topic.

Yu Dongzi said, "Hey, brothers, guess who I met today?"

Zhou Rong didn't care about this at all: "Who else can you meet? Don't go around in circles, just talk if you have something to say, and let it go."

"Hey! Ronger! If you don't listen, I'll listen to Brother An," Yu Dongzi "turned to" Wen Chaoan, intending to find attention from here, "I left school today, and I went home. My mother called I'll go find 'Old Donkey', but I didn't see him after looking around at school..."

'Old Donkey' is the patriarch of their grade group, the head of the teachers, who happens to be the head teacher of Zhou Rong's class, and Yu Dongzi has to go to him if he wants to ask questions about going to school.

Wen Chaoan heard the sound of flipping a book in the voice, it should be Liu Tianheng, and Wen Chaoan can imagine him holding his glasses with a headache.

Zhou Rong interrupted him: "Can I get to the point?"

"Important point, this is it, don't worry... I searched around but couldn't find him, and finally saw him in the high school, so I hurried over and saw the 'old donkey' talking to a person Well. Guess who that person is?"

Wen Chaoan heard the sound of pots and pans in the kitchen, thinking that what Yu Dongzi said was nothing important, so he had the desire to hang up the voice: "Dongzi, here I am..."

"Lu Qiansong!" Yu Dongzi's voice came from thousands of miles away along the net, "I saw Lu Qiansong!"

Wen Chaoan paused when he heard the name, but couldn't finish the sentence.

Zhou Rong: "Brother, what did you just say?"

Wen Chaoan: "It's okay, the Internet was not very good just now, what did Dongzi say?"

"I'm talking about Lu Qiansong," Yu Dongzi lowered his voice nervously, as if someone was eavesdropping on his secrets, "I heard from our 'old donkey'..."

"Yu Dongzi! Are you itchy? What is this?! Come here immediately! Yu Dongzi! Yu Dongzi!!" Yu Dongzi was halfway through, when suddenly a voice yelled at him from afar , A series of scolding, a few people heard that it was Yu Dongzi's mother.

"Hey! Listen to me!" Yu Dongzi roared, and was about to say, but there was another roar over there, he gave in, and muttered in his mouth: "My mother is called Hun, wait, wait, brother Guys, I'll be right back, it's definitely a shocking secret!"

As soon as Yu Dongzi left, the whole world became clean.

There was silence in the voice for a while, Zhou Rong said, "Brother, are you going to help grandpa cook?"

Wen Chaoan was stunned for a moment: "Well, it's nothing, just wait for Dongzi to finish speaking."

There was another sound of a page being turned, and Liu Tianheng said, "What he said is all nonsense."

Zhou Rong said: "Brother, you go first, I will help you listen, if there is anything important, I will tell you later."

"Hmm..." Wen Chaoan thought for a while, "Then I'll hang up first, you guys talk to Dongzi."

Wen Chaoan hung up the voice and went to the kitchen. Grandpa cooked noodles for him to eat. Wen Chaoan told the old man about Zhou Rong's coming. The meal, the two ate for a long time.

There is no rule in Wen Chaoan's family that "no food, no words, no sleep". He has to go to school during the day, and his grandfather goes out to do some small business in agricultural products to support the family. When he comes home at night, the grandfather and grandson will chat at home and tidy up the place. farm work, or calculate accounts for the day.

Wen Chaoan lived an ordinary life, whenever he had nothing interesting to say, he would tell the old man what happened to Zhou Rong.

Inevitably, Lu Qiansong will be mentioned.

To Wen Chaoan, Lu Qiansong was a little bit different from others.

Maybe no one will remember a stranger who met once for so long, but Wen Chaoan remembers that he actually remembers such a good person, but Zhou Rong and the others will mention that the more they know, the impression and imagination of Wen Chaoan It is also richer.

Zhou Rong and the others would describe Lu Qiansong in this way: He has average grades, he has a cheerful personality, his family has a mine, he goes in and out with people like Gu Yuyue but he is not so annoying, he has sports expertise, and he is good at school track and field. He plays basketball well, and tennis is also good...but he is short, and he can't grow too tall no matter how much he exercises.

From the lines of his friends, Wen Chaoan spelled out such a person.

The man was wearing clean black short-sleeved sleeves with big yellow artistic characters on it. He was very casual, walked very upright, looked very good-looking when he smiled, seemed to like eating cones, and was friendly.The silver buckle watch and the thick red string on his hand are particularly eye-catching, and they are clearly imprinted in Wen Chaoan's eyes. They are the cleanest and most beautiful wrists he has ever seen.

Wen Chaoan would tell his grandfather about Lu Qiansong inadvertently, even though they didn't know each other, this was someone he would always think of.

He sometimes felt that it was a bit strange for him to be like this, but he also felt that there was nothing strange about it. A good-looking and kind person should indeed be remembered.

How could I forget?Shouldn't forget.

Wen Chaoan went back to his room and packed up the materials he had during the exam. He found a notebook and consolidated all the knowledge points. He planned to keep it as a reference for future study. The useful ones were given to the neighbors’ younger brothers and sisters, and the unnecessary books and drafts Paper sorting plans to sell.

Organizing things is like a small backtracking in time and space. When you look through, you will find many details that have been forgotten, and you can find out what you have done in the past, and you will have no concept of time when you look at it. Hour.

When the packing was almost done, Wen Chaoan carried a few stacks of books outside the door, planning to give away what should be delivered and sell what should be sold after two days of free time. In the end, there are some unused books left, so you can keep the paper , and bound into a thick draft to extend its life.

Wen Chaoan flipped through the pages and saw the villain he had drawn casually. He smiled stupidly at the page alone. He didn’t have any accomplishments in painting, and the villains circled by the lines were all dumbfounded. He flipped back, I was taken aback suddenly.

There were three characters written on that page, in regular italics. I don't know when it was written, but it was "Lu Qiansong".