The school grass boyfriend has a big problem

"Mr. Ji, the result of the inspection is this... Ji Nian did not lie, he really couldn't read the content of the test paper..."

A year ago, Ji Nian sat on a chair in the hospital corridor, staring blankly at the ceiling above.

In the office with the open door on his left, the voice of the attending doctor could be heard intermittently.

"This kind of situation is relatively rare, but based on the information currently available, the symptoms of chronology are similar to hysterical blindness... But don't worry, it's not an organic disease..."

"The most fundamental reason lies in psychology... You also know that the chronology is a bit different, and the illness has been uncontrollable for a long time... In addition, he has always been too harsh on himself, he has never stopped various competitions, and he is under too much pressure..."

"In the past, he should have experienced painful psychological confrontation in the examination room, but he has been hiding it, we don't know it, and he didn't pay attention to it, so over time... the experience from the examination was too painful, and he subconsciously wanted to protect himself. To avoid activities or things that make him anxious..."

"That's why when he saw the test paper, dense occlusions appeared in front of him..."

There was a moment of silence in the office.

Ji Bolun asked aloud, "Can it be cured?"

"Mr. Ji, it will take time... It is not recommended to take part in competitions or exams for a while after that, it will only make the situation worse..."

"Damn... trash!"

I don't know who Ji Bailun is scolding.

Ji Nian moved slightly, looking at the schoolbag beside him.

Then, he gently took out a test paper from inside and spread it out.

It is a provincial physics competition rematch paper.

Looking at the calendar at this time, what is presented in front of me is another normal physical roll, with a neat surface and clear printing.

Unlike in the examination room, all he saw were annoying black balls of thread.

Ji turned over the test papers before and after, roughly browsed through a few questions, and estimated the difficulty of the test questions.

After looking at it twice, he crumpled up the test paper without interest and stuffed it back into his schoolbag.

Already retired midway, there is no need to do it again.

Ji Nian leaned back in his chair and continued to stare at the ceiling in a daze.

He didn't show it on the surface, but in fact, his whole body was hollow and numb as if eaten by moths.

When the cross wind with the smell of disinfectant blows past, it causes bursts of soreness.

Anniversary thought.

Finally the avalanche.

He still can't help it...

Be Ji Bailun's perfect son.

***

From that day on, Ji Nian no longer participated in any form of examination, more precisely, any form of competition.

Until today, a year later.

After a whole year of rest, coupled with the recent stable state, Ji Nian thought he could perform normally in the examination room...

"I stopped writing and closed the scroll."

As the bell rang for the last exam today, the invigilator stood on the podium and clapped his hands, reminding the candidates to stop answering.

The last one is mathematics.

After the exam, many people in the classroom were obviously relieved, and the tense atmosphere gradually eased.

"Don't talk!" The invigilator collected the answer sheets one by one, and when he heard the other half of the classroom whispering, he turned around and roared.

The classroom fell silent again.

When he received the answer sheet for the year, the invigilator obviously stayed by his seat for a while longer.

I saw the teacher frowned seriously after getting the Ji Nian paper, turned it back and forth, and then looked at Ji Nian through the edge of the thick glasses.

"What's the matter with you?" the invigilator asked with a stern tone but not a high voice.

Although he doesn't teach chronology, there are no teachers in the school who don't know this student.

In the first semester of high school alone, Ji Nian won more than a dozen honors for the school, and he is a rare gifted student in ten years.

But later, I heard that Ji Nian was busy with provincial team training and no longer touched competitions, but the image of Ji Nian as a top student was unshakable in the hearts of all teachers and students in the school.

Thinking of this, the invigilator looked back at the yearly answer sheet again.

Except for the name and student number, it was blank.

Hand in blank?

He had to doubt the attitude of this gifted student.

Ji Nian is slowly packing up the paper and pen.

The invigilator glanced casually and saw a few pieces of draft paper scattered on the table.

The top one showed a figure, drawn with blue ballpoint pen, but vividly.

A little familiar.

The invigilator was about to take a closer look at who was drawn, but Ji Nian stuffed a stack of papers on the desk into his schoolbag.

The proctor frowned.

This kid, the two-hour exam time was spent on drawing?

"You..." The teacher was about to say something more.

A student's urging voice came from ahead: "Teacher—when can I leave?"

The invigilator couldn't help it, so he had to let go of the calendar and continue to collect the answer sheets.

***

There was an uproar in the passage.

As soon as the math test was over, the students felt as if they had been beaten to death. Many people ran around to check the answers.

Peng Manman was walking in the direction of his classroom, holding Cheng Jue's test paper and comparing it with his own, his expression was full of nervousness.

At the end of the test, the answer sheet is submitted, and the test paper is allowed to be taken back by the students for safekeeping.

When taking a math test, especially when filling in the blanks, most students are used to leaving their solution ideas on the test paper, and sometimes they will write the answer by hand.

Therefore, after the test, you can roughly estimate the score of the test by comparing your test paper with three or five people.

"Damn... Six of the fill-in-the-blank questions are different from yours." After completing the [-] fill-in-the-blank questions, Peng Manman's expression turned pale, and his hands and feet felt cold.

Five points for each question to fill in the blanks, if all the questions are wrong, thirty points will be lost!

"Maybe I did something wrong." Cheng Jue was addicted to playing with his mobile phone and said absent-mindedly, "Don't panic, when the time comes, find the correct answer in Ji Nian, and the answer given by Ji Nian will be the reference answer."

As soon as Cheng Jue finished the test, he went online to report the situation with his online dating partner, and he was not focused on studying at all.

"That's right!" After being reminded, Peng Manman suddenly raised his head, and finally remembered as authentically, "It's been too long since I took the exam, and I forgot that all the test papers in the previous calendar were used as standard answers for reference by the whole grade ...I will go to Class [-] to find him now!"

Just as Peng Manman was about to go back, he saw Ji Nian come out of the examination room in the crowd.

Peng Manman's eyes lit up: "There!"

Then he happily squeezed through the crowd and ran towards Ji Nian.

"Ji Nian, are you done with the exam? Where's the math paper?" Peng Manman went up and put his arms around Ji Nian's arm, as if he was a lady sugar daddy.

Ji Nian glanced at Peng Manman, but did not answer.

Just the act of trying to pull the arm out of the other's arms betrays some resistance.

"Where's the test paper? Have you brought it?" Peng Manman, blind to see, pestered Ji Nian, groping for the test paper on him, and said, "Show me quickly! There are many differences between me and Cheng Jue. Where did you put the test paper?"

Ji Nian dragged a person, and it was difficult to walk among the crowd.

In order to hide his irritability, Ji Nian looked out of the aisle, suppressed his voice and discussed, "I'll give it to you tomorrow, okay?"

Peng Manman refused to let go, and couldn't find the test paper on Ji Nian, so he turned his target to his schoolbag: "It's okay, I will find it myself."

With that said, he unzipped the zipper.

"Stab!" A voice sounded.

The muscle at the corner of Ji Nian's left eye twitched uncontrollably.

Why is it so annoying?

Can you disappear for a while?

Without warning, the schoolbag was thrown out suddenly.

Pencil cases, mobile phones, books, and papers all slipped out of the open mouth in an instant, and slid out a distance along the marble floor.

Small-scale exclamations erupted from the crowd, and many people jumped out of the way in time to avoid the things that fell out.

In the next second, Peng Manman, who hadn't reacted yet, felt his eyes go dark, and his neck tightened.

He only had time to take a look at Ji Nian's suddenly cold expression, and then, he was pinched by the neck and pushed backwards, bumping into many people with staggering steps.

Until a muffled sound of "boom".

Peng Manman was pushed against the pillar beside the aisle by Ji Nian.

Peng Man's eyes were full of astonishment, and he was stunned.

The calendar in front of him became extremely strange, and he was staring at him viciously, with those eyes that wished to tear him apart.

Because of this sudden situation, the crowd backed away and spontaneously formed a small empty circle.

After the initial commotion, the students in the corridor gradually quieted down. Many girls covered their mouths and watched from a distance, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

No one expected that the elegant and gentle school grass student had such a terrifying side, and his explosive power when he suddenly attacked was amazing.

After Peng Manman was stunned for a while, his face quickly turned from pale to red.

He felt unwilling, humiliated, and a little bit wronged.

It was just a math paper, how could he have expected such a big response to the year, and he would attack him in public.

People are not hurt, but self-esteem is too hurt!

Peng Manman pursed his lips tightly, with tears streaming down his face, he grabbed Ji Nian's wrist with one hand, and protested fiercely.

"I said..." Ji Nian said word by word, his voice extremely cold, "I'll give it to you tomorrow."

"Fuck your mother! I don't want it anymore!" Peng Manman felt extremely resentful at being treated like this by his best brother, and couldn't stand the irritation and began to curse.

In an instant, Ji Nian's eyes darkened a bit, his body was full of evil spirits, and he unconsciously withdrew a bit of force in his hands.

Peng Manman's eyes were wide open, his throat was choked, his face became more and more red, and he had difficulty breathing.

It took Cheng Jue a while to react, and he couldn't believe it was these two who fought.

Cheng Jue hurriedly put his mobile phone in his hand and walked forward, put one hand on Ji Nian's wrist, frowned and reprimanded: "What are you doing? Want him to die? Let go!"

With the joint efforts of Cheng Jue and Peng Manman, Ji Nian's hand was finally torn away.

Ji Nian stood where he was, looking at Peng Manman and Cheng Jue indifferently.

Peng Manman was so angry and wronged that he had already started to cry wildly.

He has always been emotional, and Ji Nian's indifferent and abnormal attitude obviously hurt him.

Cheng Jue was concerned at the side: "Manman, are you alright?"

Only then did the classmate come to his senses and whispered, "Go and call the teacher, Ji Nian is beating someone."

Ji Nian lowered his head and rubbed his hair with one hand, his whole body became a little confused and looked exhausted.

After he slowed down for a while, he took a few steps back and bent down to pick up the schoolbag on the ground.

Pick up other scattered things as you walk.

"Sorry...let me go, thank you..." Ji Nian whispered to the students blocking the way from time to time.

Others spontaneously parted ways for him.

In the crowd, a pair of black canvas shoes stopped before the scattered papers.

Two seconds later, the stack of draft paper was picked up by a slender hand.

On the draft paper at the top, a three-quarter angled profile was drawn with a blue ballpoint pen.

I saw the person in the painting looking at the camera with lazy eyes and world-weary expression.

It is as vivid as a photo, but it is more artistic than a photo.

Ji Nian followed the scattered items, picked up all the way to the pair of black canvas shoes, and finally stopped.

Ji Nian straightened up, and when he saw the person in front of him, his eyes flickered slightly.

Seeing the draft paper in the man's hand again, for a moment, there was a kind of embarrassment that the secret was exposed to the public eye without consent.

Ji Nian stretched out his hand and said calmly, "Give me back, thank you."

Lu Xi was still looking at the drawing on the draft paper, without moving, frowning slightly, as if thinking about something.

Ji Nian was impatient, so he snatched the paper, stuffed it into the schoolbag, and zipped it up neatly.

He was about to leave without saying hello, but Lu Xi reached out to stop him.

"What I said in the morning." Lu Xi looked at Ji Nian, raised his chin slightly, and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Not clear enough?" Ji Nian looked at Lu Xi contemptuously, with a half-smile, and said, "As far as you understand."

Lu Xi was silent for a while, and finally only asked: "Are you serious?"

Ji Nian's eyes turned on Lu Xi's face, he suddenly bent his eyes, smiled, and said, "Guess."

Hearing this, Lu Xi breathed a sigh of relief.

He is too familiar with Ji Nian's playful look.

Sure enough, he was playing tricks on him again by asking for reconciliation or something.

Fortunately, he spent a whole day thinking about it today, so he failed the exam.

But having said that, even if Lu Xi doesn't want to distract him, there is a high probability that he will fail the exam.

At this time, Ji Nian said with a smile that was not a smile: "Why don't you make a statement? What do you think?"

"Okay." Lu Xi lifted his long and narrow eyes, glanced at Ji Nian, and said without any psychological burden, "If you come first in the grade, we will get back together."

The voice fell, and the entire corridor was in an uproar.

Ji Nian maintained a casual smile, and after looking at Lu Xi for a while, he quickly withdrew his expression and said in a low voice, "That's what you said."

Lu Xi felt that Ji Nian's words were weird, so he frowned slightly.

Are they kidding?

But before Lu Xi could recall it, Ji Nian had already packed his schoolbag and left.

***

"Are Ji Nian and Lu Xi serious? Are they getting back together? Aren't they two men?"

"Could it be that the school girl was bent by that fake mother?"

"Don't jump to conclusions so early, you didn't hear Lu Xi say, if there are conditions, if the yearly test grades first, will the two get back together?"

"Oh my God, don't you understand? If that is useless, it's useless! Once you start to record the year, when will you not be the first in the grade?"

"That's right...so they're really going to get back together?"

The crowd dispersed a bit, but there were still many students gathered together and whispering.

Because Lu Xi couldn't figure out Ji Nian's attitude, he stood there and fell into a short thought.

A boy picked up the cell phone in the corner, found Cheng Jue, and said, "This one should have been lost during the year."

Cheng Jue sighed, checking things one after another, it was too annoying.

He took the phone and was about to put it in his pocket, and said, "Thank you, I will send it to Ji Nian later."

"You dare to give it away!" Peng Manman, still with snot in his nose, suddenly got into trouble, pointing to the mobile phone Cheng Jue was holding, and said excitedly, "If you dare to go and give it to him, we will break off our friendship! If you want to treat me as a brother, just Don't worry about his shit! Anyway, he never tells us anything!"

Cheng Jue had a headache, and comforted him: "Okay, calm down, this is a mobile phone after all, it's inconvenient to leave..."

"Cheng Jue, let's break up our relationship!" Peng Manman burst into tears again, choked up, turned his head and left.

"Damn it!" Cheng Jue said one head and two big.

At this time, Lu Xi happened to pass by.

Cheng Jue hurriedly stepped forward, handed the phone to Lu Xi involuntarily, and hurriedly said: "Lu Xi, do me a favor and see if I can catch up with the calendar. If I can't catch up, please send me the phone. send you."

Lu Xi held the phone, still in a daze, and was about to ask for the address, when Cheng Jue turned around to find Peng Manman.

"..."

***

Regards.

Aunt Chen took the dinner to the door of a room on the second floor and knocked on the door.

There was no echo in the room.

With a calm face, she pushed the door open and went in.

In the room, the light-blocking curtains were drawn tightly, blocking out the afterglow of the setting sun.

Only one bedside lamp cast a lazy yellow halo.

On the bed, Ji Nian seemed to be sleeping, curled up slightly on his side, holding a can of Sprite in his arms.

Aunt Chen walked over and put the exquisite dinner for one person on the bedside table.

I know Ji Nian is not sleeping.

Aunt Chen stood by the bed, bent down slightly, stroked the hair on Ji Nian's forehead, and said, "Nian Nian, get up, eat your food, and take your medicine on time, or your father will lose his temper again when he sees it when he comes back." .”

Ji Nian didn't move for a while.

Aunt Chen waited patiently.

When Ji Nian finally opened his eyes, he saw that the originally dark pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of cellophane.

Ji Nian looked up at the tray on the bedside table.

Meals, medicine and water are all ready.

He showed disinterest, curled up again, lowered his head, and said in frustration, "It's useless to take medicine..."

"How can it be useless?" Aunt Chen said, "You always rely on your mood, and you take the medicine intermittently. The doctor has told you that it won't work... Hurry up, don't be lazy, get up and eat first."

Ji Nian shook his head, rubbed the tip of his nose on his collar, and said, "No matter how much you cooperate with the treatment... I'm a waste..."

Aunt Chen stopped talking, and looked at the boy who couldn't get out of the dark place with pity and love.

"I thought I was by his side... I'll be fine, like a normal person..." Ji Nian said in a low voice, with some indistinct crying, "I thought I could stay and be with him without going abroad... ...It will gradually get better in the future...but I'm just trash..."

"You..." Aunt Chen thought for a while, and could only comfort her palely, "You are not, you are excellent."

Ji Nian didn't seem to hear it, and just continued on his own, saying: "I don't want him to guard a patient, it's too hard... I can't bear to..."

Aunt Chen knew that now was not the right time to disturb the calendar.

He has completely fallen into the mood.

In desperation, she reminded her to remember to eat, so she left dinner and went out for the time being.

***

The year-end schoolbag was still thrown at the door.

When Aunt Chen went back to tidy up, she found that the zipper had been pulled for some reason, half broken, and drooping.

She went to get a new same schoolbag and replaced the broken one.

Aunt Chen was packing the books she took out of her schoolbag.

Suddenly, a piece of paper fell from the pages of a certain book and fluttered to the ground.

Aunt Chen glanced at it, picked it up, saw a painting on it, and couldn't help but slow down.

She looked at the painting for a long time. She didn't know who the person in the chronological painting was, and she didn't know whether this person came from the fantasy of the chronology or existed in reality.

She has just put books and stationery into a new school bag.

Doorbell rang.

Aunt Chen walked to the door and checked the video screen next to the door.

When the screen turned on, Aunt Chen froze for a moment.

After a while, she pressed the call button.

"Is this the Chronicle's house?" Outside the iron gate, the boy didn't know there was a camera, and was looking around.

"Yes." Aunt Chen said, "Excuse me, are you..."

The boy said: "He forgot his mobile phone, I left it at the door, remember to ask him to come out and get it."

Almost subconsciously, Aunt Chen hurriedly said, "Wait!"

The boy visibly paused.

He stared at the intercom device of the access control system and frowned.

Aunt Chen was a little amused, she seemed to be a character who was afraid of trouble.

"I'll open the door for you," she said, "you'd better send it in."

The author has something to say: Thank you 冮凊er; Autumn Eucalyptus; looklookme?; the landmine crossing the street, the two mines that dyed Qiqi, and the grenade of the dead fellow immortal Leilei~

Thanks to all the students for the nutrient solution~ Red envelopes are given out in this chapter, and I am punished for not updating for three days.

There is another chapter to be updated in the evening, and I will try to write it out as soon as possible.