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Ren Yan's fingers on the hood moved suddenly, his eyes trembled, and he sat up straight suddenly.

He obviously didn't come back to his senses, and stared at Duan Chuiyu in a daze.

"Why do you..." His voice was hoarse as if he had just woken up, and his voice was very dry.

Ren Yan coughed twice, closed his eyes and pressed his eyelids, then opened them a little, his eyes dimmed, and fell on Duan Chuiyu's face.

Duan Chuiyu got up, opened a chair directly opposite him and sat down, stared at him and said again: "Happy birthday."

The hair on Ren Yan's forehead was a little messy, and there was a little red mark on his forehead. He moved his fingers on the book cover slightly, and looked at Duan Chuiyu without blinking.

Ren Yan remained silent for a long time, Duan Chuiyu tilted his head and asked, "Are you sleepy?"

His gaze was too straightforward, Ren Yan looked away, and whispered: "Didn't you go out to play?"

"I'm back." Duan Chuiyu said, "Is your phone here?"

Ren Yan was stunned for a moment, and his reaction was a little slow: "...um."

Duan Chuiyu stretched out his hand: "Give it to me."

Ren Yan turned around and looked through his schoolbag. He didn't know that he hadn't used his mobile phone for a few days. He put his arm into the innermost part and groped for a long time before finding it.

Duan Chuiyu took the phone and turned it on. He didn't ask Ren Yan why it was turned off, nor did he ask him where he was doing these days. He just turned on the phone, clicked on the WeChat interface, and handed the phone back .

"I took a lot of photos and sent them to you." Duan Chuiyu said with a smile, "It's so beautiful."

Ren Yan took the phone, but the phone was almost out of battery, and the "ding ding ding" message sounded non-stop.

The message column of WeChat is full of little red dots, and the news is almost piled up in the sky. Ren Yan didn't care about the news, and directly clicked on Duan Chuiyu's avatar.

When the library was closed, the staff came to urge people to leave. Duan Chuiyu promptly packed the English materials in front of Ren Yan, put them in his schoolbag, and dragged people out of the library.

His hands were dry and warm, he held Ren Yan's wrist tightly, the heat was transmitted against the skin, Ren Yan's fingers moved lightly, and the pulse dormant under the skin beat violently.

Ren Yan stopped at the same place, the grasped hand paused suddenly, Duan Chuiyu turned his head and took a look, his eyes fluttered, and he let go of his hand.

"Your hands are so cold." Duan Chuiyu said casually.

Ren Yan made a "hmm" sound and stopped to look at his phone.

Duan Chuiyu sent him a lot of photos, occasionally including a few emoticons of the little blue man in the series of beating people, to show his dissatisfaction with his failure to reply to messages.

Ren Yan pursed his lower lip and said, "I haven't turned on my phone these days."

"I know." Duan Chuiyu leaned in front of him, and asked like offering a treasure: "How is it, does it look good?"

Duan Chuiyu's masculinity is manifested in all aspects, and this shooting angle seems to have inherited the mantle of the sunset red old lady.

Ren Yan looked up at him and said, "It looks good."

Duan Chuiyu was very shy.

He was still the same as before, with all emotions on his face.

He can't speak beautiful words, and he doesn't know how to comfort people. He is used to turning all good intentions into actions.

Occasionally, students passed by on bicycles on the road. The sound of "Dinglingling" cut through the tranquility of the night. Duan Chuiyu stepped out of the way, and half of his figure was hidden in the night.

Ren Yan's eyes stayed on him.

Duan Chuiyu suddenly remembered that he hadn't said hello to the old lady, so he hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and called the old lady.

"Have you found it?" The old lady raised her voice, "Are you all right?"

"Ah, it's okay, I'm alive and kicking." Duan Chuiyu said and glanced at Ren Yan.

"As long as people are nice."

"Grandma, we—"

Before Duan Chuiyu finished speaking, the old lady interrupted: "Zai Zai, don't come here."

Duan Chuiyu was taken aback: "Eh?"

"You didn't tell him that I prepared a table of dishes, did you?"

"No."

"It's fine if you don't have it, don't tell him." The old lady sighed, "But let's just let it go, I'm afraid that he will still be unhappy when he comes, and maybe he will feel even more uncomfortable in his heart. It's no fun not to force him..."

Birthday is a forbidden zone in Ren Yan's heart. Duan Chuiyu felt that the old lady was right, but he still had some regrets.

"...Well, I see." Duan Chuiyu said sullenly, and hung up the phone.

Duan Chuiyu looked down at the phone screen absently.

Although the birthday carries sad memories for Ren Yan, it is still a special day in Duan Chuiyu's heart. No matter what, it is also Ren Yan's birthday.

The weather must have been fine, at least for his parents.

The sun is shining, the weather is just right, and there is another beautiful existence in this world.

Passing by the students who were playing and laughing, Ren Yan's deep voice was mixed with their laughter: "Isn't it your birthday, no presents?"

Duan Chuiyu was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head abruptly, and the cells all over his body instantly became alive.

Ren Yan stood under the street lamp, and the flying insects attracted by the light hovered above his head. He was trapped in the dim light, and his silhouette was blurred and soft.

"I—" Duan Chuiyu was stuck, thinking that he really didn't prepare a gift, he subconsciously touched his pocket, and suddenly bumped into a hard object.

He paused, took the thing out, and randomly stuffed it into Ren Yan's hands: "Who said there are no gifts?"

Ren Yan opened his palm and saw a tattered shell.

The shape is very unique, but the surface is riddled with holes, and it feels like it can be broken when pinched.

Duan Chuiyu looked away, rubbed the tip of his nose and said: "Time is too tight, I haven't had time to prepare, you can make do with it."

Ren Yan stared at the shell for a while, said "um", and stuffed the shell into his pocket.

After a moment of silence, Duan Chuiyu turned his head to look at him, and suddenly said: "That is my empty shell, which can hold a lot of things. It is still empty for now, and I will slowly fill it in the future."

The shell was picked up by Duan Chuiyu on the beach. If it was not important, he would not stuff it in his pocket. When he said these words to Ren Yan, he just wanted him to know that he did not just use the broken shell as a perfunctory Yes.

And he was by no means insignificant in his own eyes.

Ren Yan rested his fingers on his side, rubbing the shell through the fabric of his trousers.

Duan Chuiyu was belatedly aware, and only after he finished speaking did he feel that he was really nasty. He was so disgusted that he covered his face with his hands and rubbed desperately.

After competing with himself for a while, he said sullenly: "Happy birthday."

He said "Happy Birthday" three times more realistically, just wanting to hear Ren Yan's response.

Ren Yan responded to him: "Thank you."

Duan Chuiyu raised his face, feeling relieved.

"You are 23." Duan Chuiyu walked up to Ren Yan, walking side by side with him.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Duan Chuiyu rolled his eyes, and opened his mouth to say something stupid: "There are not many birthdays."

Ren Yan glanced at him: "Curse me to have a short life?"

"Bah, of course not." Duan Chuiyu ran to the other side with a smile again, and leaned in front of Ren Yan, with a tone of discussion, "Next time, have a good birthday, I'll buy you a cake."

He is very lively today, like a little wolf cub who has tasted the sweetness.

From time to time, it climbs onto your body and bites lightly on the surface of the flesh. The bite is not too heavy, just like the grinding of fangs.

He was afraid of biting the wound and wearing out the scar, so he was careful, walking on eggshells, and occasionally stuck out his tongue to lick it.

These are all for nothing else, just to help the person in front of him break free from bad memories.

Even if you can only break free a little bit.

"Is it possible?" Duan Chuiyu leaned forward again, he was very close, the tip of his nose could reach the distance of Ren Yan's chest if he leaned forward.

Ren Yan lowered his eyelashes, his eyes fell on his face, and he replied in a low voice: "It's up to you."

His voice was low, the ending was drawn quickly, and it disappeared suddenly, melting into the cool air.

After the National Day, the midterm exam is coming.

After Duan Chuiyu showed his talents, Ren Yan became more strict with him, and the test papers he gave became more and more difficult.Although he majored in language in college, he is really good at science. Sometimes, when he encounters difficult problems, he will give a few pointers.

Is an all-rounder.

Duan Chuiyu did well in the weekly exam last time. In the eyes of outsiders, his progress was rapid, but Teacher Ren felt that it was very average. The beanbag sitting on the side raised his eyelids and asked him: "Is this your real level? "

Duan Chuiyu didn't raise his head and said, "How is that possible? I want this level. If I can solve one of the questions you gave me, it's not bad. I'm afraid that the ranking will jump up too fast and scare the teacher. on."

"How fast can it jump?"

Duan Chuiyu raised his head, with an arrogant face: "How fast do you want to see me jump? I'll give you one."

The corner of Ren Yan's mouth curled up inadvertently, and he didn't speak. He walked to Duan Chuiyu, flipped through the test paper in his hand, and asked, "Where is the English reading book I gave you earlier? How many articles have you written? Give it to me." have a look."

"I borrowed it from a classmate." Duan Chuiyu said, "Isn't this book unavailable, so I'll lend it to her to write."

Ren Yan said "hmm", and from the corner of his eye, Duan Chuiyu's phone lighted up.

Duan Chuiyu took a look at his phone, and Li Yi sent him a voice message.

Duan Chuiyu unlocked it and clicked on the voice.

"Are you at home, Mr. Duan? Let's go eat hot pot together on the weekend tomorrow, the one opened by Song Ying's mother."

Duan Chuiyu sent back a voice message: "The mid-term exam is next week, so why not?"

Li Yilian replied two voices.

"When did you love studying Yu'er so much? You scare me so much. What are you afraid of in the midterm exam? It's because you have to treat yourself better because of the exam. Do you usually have that opportunity to treat yourself well?"

"Hurry up, Lin Jiaqi and I are coming to your house, hurry downstairs to greet you."

Ren Yan heard the content of the conversation clearly, and Duan Chuiyu looked up at him.

Ren Yan said, "Go ahead, just relax."

Duan Chuiyu clicked his tongue, and said in his heart that I am relaxed, and I don't need to relax at all, but Li Yi always likes to kill first and then play, and he can't help but refuse.

"Then I'll go." Duan Chuiyu wanted to go back to the room and change clothes, but just after he walked out of the study, he poked his head in again and asked, "Do you want to go with me? The hot pot tastes good."

"I'm not going." Ren Yan got up and cleaned up the test papers on the table, "Have fun."

Duan Chuiyu pouted, snorted, and turned to leave.

Li Yi and his party arrived not long after, and Ren Yan opened the door for them.

He remembered this boy, the one who wanted to snatch his shoes in Mingjing Lane.

Li Yi also recognized Ren Yan at a glance this time, and his tongue tied in embarrassment: "Hi, hello, brother."

"Hello." Ren Yan responded

"This is Yu'er's tutor." Li Yi introduced Ren Yan to Lin Jiaqi and Song Ying. He glanced into the room and asked, "Where is Yu'er?"

Duan Chuiyu happened to be coming down the stairs. He changed into a light-colored plaid shirt and walked downstairs while buttoning his cuff buttons.

"coming."

Song Ying outside the door beckoned to him and smiled shyly. She followed Li Yi into the room, handed Duan Chuiyu a book, and said, "Sorry, I borrowed it for so long, thank you."

Duan Chuiyu took the "Selected Reading" and wondered: "Just give it to me during class, why did you bring it here?"

"Aren't you going to rest tomorrow?" Song Ying rubbed her wrist embarrassingly, "I'm afraid you might need it for the next two days, so I brought it here today."

"Oh." Duan Chuiyu put "Reading Selection" on the coffee table.

Ren Yan sat on the sofa and looked at his mobile phone. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a pair of hands with slender fingers resting on the coffee table. He looked along those hands and met Duan Chuiyu's gaze.

Duan Chuiyu twitched the corner of his mouth, shook the book in his hand, and said as if showing off: "I got it back."

Ren Yan tilted his head slightly, glanced at the girl with reddish cheeks, and looked away again, without saying anything.

Duan Chuiyu clicked his tongue, approached him and asked in a low voice: "Aren't you going? It's really delicious. Fat cow is a must."

Ren Yan raised his eyes, met his bright eyes, and said "um": "I really don't want to go."

After saying that, he lowered his head and said again: "It's cold at night, you wear too little."

"Eat hot pot." Duan Chuiyu said.

Ren Yan looked up at him, with a gentle but non-negotiable tone: "Go and add a coat."

Duan Chuiyu curled his lips, replied "Oh", and went upstairs to add a denim jacket.

After going out, Lin Jiaqi asked Duan Chuiyu: "Is that your tutor? He was the one who attended the parent meeting last time? He's pretty handsome."

Song Ying nodded in response: "And he cares about you so much."

Lin Jiaqi is arrogant and doesn't praise others easily. Li Yi immediately burst into sourness when she heard her praise him for being handsome: "He has a girlfriend."

Last time, Duan Chuiyu made nonsense that Ren Yan had a girlfriend, and Li Yi listened carefully, so he will say it here again.

"If there is, then there is." Lin Jiaqi squinted at him, "It's none of my business."

Hearing what they said, Duan Chuiyu suddenly realized that he really seemed to have never paid attention to Ren Yan's love life.

It stands to reason that at Ren Yan's age, it should be time to fall in love, right?

But that man was so bored that he wished the whole world would forget him, and it was probably harder than reaching the sky to ask some emotional gossip from him.

Does Ren Yan have a girlfriend?

What kind of girl does he like?

Will he also say some nasty words and do things that make people blush and heartbeat when they are in love?

Duan Chuiyu's thoughts drifted away unknowingly, a bunch of doubts appeared in his mind, and his heart was itchy with curiosity.

This Friday, the business of the hot pot restaurant is booming, and it is time to eat, and every table is full at a glance.Fortunately, they knew Song Ying, and Song Ying's mother specially reserved a small private room for them.

The four followed the waiter upstairs.

"Where's your mother?" Lin Jiaqi asked Song Ying.

"She's not here most of the time." Song Ying said, "This hot pot restaurant is invested and opened by her and another uncle. She just invests money. The real manager of the restaurant is that uncle."

"That's it."

Duan Chuiyu followed them at the end and looked down at his phone. He didn't pay attention to a person walking around the corner, and when he looked up, he almost knocked him head-on.

"Sorry." Duan Chuiyu took a step back.

The person in front of him stopped, and he said "Yo" strangely: "Isn't this the principal's son?"

When everyone heard the words and turned around, Duan Chuiyu frowned.

This person looked familiar, but Duan Chuiyu couldn't remember where he had seen him before. There was a boy standing beside this person, who also looked familiar. They should all be students of No. [-] Middle School.

"Duan Chuiyu, what a coincidence." Another boy greeted Duan Chuiyu.

"Fang Hao?" Li Yi walked over upon seeing this.

"You know him?" Duan Chuiyu turned to ask him.

"Fang Hao from Class 2, don't you know him?" Li Yi leaned into Duan Chuiyu's ear and whispered, "Just the monitor of Class 2, the one who competed with Lin Jiaqi for the first grade."

Fang Hao is also considered a famous figure in the tenth middle school. His fame is based on his grades. He ranks among the top three in every exam. He is Lin Jiaqi's competitor. The rankings of the two are almost the same every time. , the first place takes turns.

The competition between these two actually represents the competition between Class 8 and Class 2, who are the pilot classes.

However, since Duan Chuiyu's grades have declined, there is no so-called competition between Class 8 and Class 2. It would be great if Class 8 does not fall behind the ordinary class.

Duan Chuiyu is a bit face-blind, and usually doesn't pay much attention to the situation in other classes. He only thinks that Fang Hao looks familiar, but he doesn't know him.

But the boy next to Fang Hao whose hair was dyed light brown, no matter how he looked at it, he thought he had seen it somewhere.

"What a coincidence, you guys are here too?" Fang Hao glanced back, seeing familiar people, he raised his eyebrows at Lin Jiaqi, "Coincidental, Xueba."

Lin Jiaqi still had an arrogant look on his face, and said with a half-smile, "Coincidental."

"Are you just here? Do you want to have a table together?" Fang Hao warmly invited.

Li Yi is a good-tempered person, and he stretched out his hand without hitting the smiling face, and was thinking about how to politely refuse, when Lin Jiaqi said flatly: "No, we have booked a private room, and there is no room for extra people."

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Li Yi, with an expression of "Can you stop being so ink-stained on this wood".

"That's fine." Fang Hao knew what kind of temperament Lin Jiaqi had, so he smiled and pushed the boy beside him to leave.

That boy probably owed it, he didn't bump into Duan Chuiyu just now, but when he passed by him, he deliberately bumped hard on his shoulder.

Duan Chuiyu stopped holding the phone, and asked in a cold voice: "What are you doing?"

Everyone stopped when they heard the words.

"Look at your reaction, you don't remember me anymore?" The corner of the man's mouth twitched into a sneer, "The principal is really a noble man who forgets things?"

Everyone who knows him well knows that the identity of Principal Duan Shixian is a minefield for Duan Chuiyu, Li Yi became angry when he heard this, walked up to Duan Chuiyu and pushed the boy, saying: "Who the hell are you? Where are you going to find a way to deal with the yin and yang?"

Duan Chuiyu also remembered at this time, this boy was one of the people he caught smoking in the toilet before.

Fang Hao also knew about this, because this boy was his cousin, named Dai Mengcheng. Last time he was warned by the director of the Academic Affairs Office, and he called his parents to tell him. He was scolded by his parents when he returned home. All his cigarettes were searched and confiscated.

If he hadn't had a conflict with Duan Chuiyu at that time, he wouldn't have been caught by the director. Originally, he didn't like Duan Chuiyu, and then he became more resentful.

Seeing that the two of them were at war, Fang Hao stopped in the middle and said to Li Yi: "This is my cousin, please talk if you have something to say, don't blow your beard and stare."

"Your cousin, don't you take good care of it? Pull it out without a rope?" Li Yi defended his shortcomings, and would not forgive anyone for Duan Chuiyu's sake.

Lin Jiaqi lowered his head and smiled.

"How the hell are you talking?" Dai Mengcheng was angry, and pointed at Li Yi's nose, "Is it cheap?"

Duan Chuiyu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly kicked him on the knee, neither light nor heavy, the boy staggered back and almost fell, Fang Hao quickly supported him, staring at Duan Chuiyu Said: "Why do you do it casually?!"

Duan Chuiyu handed Li Yi the denim jacket on his arm, slowly rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, looked at him and said, "How does he know how much he owes if I don't do it?"

I wanted to beat up this idiot last time, but unfortunately it wasn't the time.

This time it was the idiot who hit the gun himself.

Fang Hao is a smart man, knowing that offending Duan Chuiyu is not worth the candle, he hurriedly stood in front of Dai Mengcheng, and said in a deep voice: "My cousin was punished for smoking in the toilet, and he was punished again when he returned home. He is angry with you in his heart, he has a quick temper and can't speak his head, so don't be as knowledgeable as him."

Duan Chuiyu lazily raised his eyelids, and asked back: "Why is he angry with me? I forced him to smoke in front of the director?"

Lin Jiaqi chimed in and said, "You can't talk but brains? I don't think you even have brains."

Dai Mengcheng was so angry that his face turned green, and he scolded: "Are you looking for smoking?! Aren't you the monitor of class 8? Aren't you awesome? Haven't my brother always been behind the exams these few times?"

"Dai Mengcheng!" Fang Hao roared, "Are you out of your mind? Shut up!"

"elder brother……"

"I told you to shut up." Fang Hao's face darkened.

Dai Mengcheng fell silent.

Fang Hao took a deep breath, looked at Duan Chuiyu: "I'm sorry, it's our fault today—"

Lin Jiaqi sneered, and turned around with his arms folded.

"Duan Chuiyu." Lin Jiaqi yelled, "Let's go."

Duan Chuiyu glanced at her upon hearing the sound, then at Li Yi, Li Yi blinked and whispered, "Forget it, forget it, don't waste time with them, I'm almost starving to death."

The dispute ended up being futile.

After entering the private room, Lin Jiaqi took off his coat and slammed it on the chair, showing his true nature: "His grandma is so mad at me!"

Lin Jiaqi is a study-oriented person, the most unbearable thing is being pushed behind in her studies, and Dai Mengcheng will not die to expose her face with this incident.

Li Yi happily leaned on the chair and smiled straight: "Who was so calm just now? Dare to pretend to be cool."

Lin Jiaqi squinted at him: "Aren't I afraid that if there is a real fight, the impact will be bad? If it gets to the ears of the school teachers, you are now in the third year of high school, and you want to take a punishment to graduate together?"

Song Ying poured her a glass of water: "Calm down."

Lin Jiaqi picked up the cup and drank.

The waiters came in one after another to serve the dishes. Lin Jiaqi was sulking while pouring cold water at one end, and looked up to see Duan Chuiyu taking pictures with his mobile phone at the other end.

It's like a normal person.

Duan Chuiyu took a few photos of the well-textured fat cow "Kaka" and sent them to Ren Yan.

Mouth: How is it?Pretty, right?attractive?Do you regret not coming?

Duan Chuiyu is not a person who likes to take photos and post them on Moments. Lin Jiaqi was wondering, when Li Yi quietly walked behind Duan Chuiyu and peeked at his phone.

"Who are you so serious about sending messages to?"

Duan Chuiyu was taken aback unexpectedly, his hand shook, and he accidentally clicked on the emoticon pack of [Me Mo Da], and sent it one by one.

Duan Chuiyu hissed.

Li Yi was even more shocked when he saw it, and bluffed: "I rely on Yu'er, don't you have a girlfriend?"

Duan Chuiyu calmly withdrew that expression, and sent two words: shaking hands.

"We don't like puppy love." Li Yi pulled up a chair and sat down next to Duan Chuiyu, like an old father, "The grades are not so good."

Duan Chuiyu looked indifferent.

Li Yi licked his face again and said with a grin: "Who is that girl? Do I know her? Is she pretty? Tsk——it must be at the level of a fairy, otherwise how could she get into your eyes—"

"Shut up." Duan Chuiyu interrupted him mercilessly.

Even Lin Jiaqi felt strange, raised his eyebrows and asked, "You don't know how to really fall in love, right Duan Chuiyu?"

The main reason is that Duan Chuiyu's demeanor and behavior just now exuded an abnormal aura——

"I'm sending photos to my tutor." Duan Chuiyu was speechless, "Isn't he not willing to come, send him some pictures and go to greedy him."

"Harmful." Li Yi pretended to regret, "I thought I was going to witness history."

Song Ying couldn't help laughing: "Is it that exaggerated?"

"Yes, why not." Li Yi patted Duan Chuiyu's shoulder, "For so many years, so many girls have come and gone, and none of them have caught Mr. Duan's eyes."

Lin Jiaqi rolled his eyes at him: "You just said that you are not interested in puppy love, and now you are beeping something here."

"Is it still a puppy love after you are in the third year of high school? Falling in love with you again after going to college will be a late date."

Duan Chuiyu wasn't in the mood to listen to their nonsense, Ren Yan was taking a bath, and it took a few minutes for him to reply.

Period Wholesaler: Withdraw what?

Duan Chuiyu replied: I told you, my hands are shaking.

Period Wholesaler: Oh

Full stop wholesaler: Fat beef is pretty good, but I don't like hot pot.

Mouth: Then how much fun do you have to lose.

Full Stop Wholesalers: .

Duan Chuiyu frowned, thinking that you would never end the topic, his mind twitched, and he suddenly asked Li Yi and the others: Did you ever fall in love when you were in high school?

Period Wholesaler: ?

Owing: Literally.

Full Stop Wholesaler: None.

Mouth owed: now?Are you in love?

Period Wholesaler:  …

Full stop wholesaler: Why do you ask this.

Mouth: ask, curious.

Ren Yan was sitting on the bed wiping his hair with his mobile phone at hand. He lowered his eyelids and glanced at the screen of the mobile phone, then looked back.

He picked up the phone and brought it to his lips, pressed the voice button and replied a voice message.

"If I'm in love now, will I still have time to follow you around all day long?"

The midterm exam is the first official exam since the third year of senior high school. It is a unified exam for the whole district. The exam format completely complies with the standards of the college entrance examination. Therefore, Tenth Middle School attaches great importance to this midterm exam.

The seat arrangement for the test is the same as before, and the seats are arranged according to the grade ranking of the students in the last test. The first grade sits in the first seat of Class 1, Senior Three, so it will be postponed.

Duan Chuiyu didn't have a crane tail in the last weekly exam, but this time he sat in a window seat in Class 7.

As the exam time approached, someone suddenly called him softly from the window.

"Student, please help me get something." The man put on a mask on his face, lowered his voice, and pointed to the belly of the table, "There is an iron box on the table, and my tape is in it, I forgot to take it, you Can you get it for me?"

Upon hearing this, Duan Chuiyu took out the iron box and opened it.

He froze for a moment.

There is no tape in the iron box, just a mobile phone.

When Duan Chuiyu raised his head, the person at the window had disappeared.

The teacher's voice was uploaded from the podium: "Okay, okay, the papers have started to be issued, and the review materials should be collected, don't even look at them, there is no shortage of time at 01:30, the materials are packed and put away Go to the front podium, or you will be cheating if I see it later."

Duan Chuiyu closed the lid of the tin box suspiciously, and stuffed the tin box back into the belly of the table.

After the two-day exam was over, Duan Chuiyu felt that there was something strange about what happened that day no matter how he thought about it, and then he got into trouble as expected.

The mid-term exam Duan Chuiyu still followed the original plan, and made a little progress compared to the last weekly exam.

This time he ranked 19th in his class and 188th in his grade.

In fact, according to his progress rate, the grade ranking rose by nearly 300 within a month, which is very difficult to achieve in the third year of high school.

In the third year of high school, the content of the textbooks that should be taught has basically been taught, and the focus is on foundation and accumulation. There is very little room for students to improve, and it is difficult to make substantial improvements.

Duan Chuiyu was already well-known in the school, so many eyes were fixed on the principal, and every ups and downs of his grades would become a topic of chat among tenth middle school students.

The people around also saw that Duan Chuiyu's ranking rose little by little in the two exams.

In order not to let his ranking jump too fast, Duan Chuiyu has condescended to retain most of his strength, so he was still put together.

Two days after the results of the midterm exam came out, Duan Chuiyu became the center of the topic inexplicably.

The reason was that there was an excellent post on the front page of the post bar in the tenth middle school, titled "The principal's son has jumped from the bottom of the grade to become a top student, and the reason is..."

The title is very eye-catching, comparable to the shock department of UC.

Duan Chuiyu sneered, clicked in and glanced twice, thinking: I just passed the grade 188 and you call me a top student, then you don't have to kneel down and call me daddy if I take the first grade.

A few photos were hung in the post. In the photos, a person lowered his head, holding an iron box in his hand, and a mobile phone was stuffed in the iron box.

The picture quality is not clear, but from the shooting angle, it is obvious that Duan Chuiyu is holding the phone.

The content of the post was nothing more than that Duan Chuiyu was able to improve so much from the bottom of the grade all at once because he took a shortcut and cheated.

The most disgusting thing is that the original post used his identity as the principal's son to create momentum, whether it was the title or the content.

- Poor grades are not shameful, what is shameful is cheating, the principal's son does this kind of thing, how can the principal himself be clean. [Smile/]

Smile your uncle.

Duan Chuiyu held back his anger and flipped through the posts.

[I said that dcy has improved so fast. Last month, it was the bottom of the grade, and it was promoted by two or three hundred at once. It took a long time to cheat. 】

[?Upstairs I slowly typed a question mark, is it cheating to take the phone? 】

[Powder Liu Ming, the landlord eats and drinks well, I'm afraid your water meter will be checked. 】

[The landlord, your number is gone. 】

[I don’t know what the head teacher of class 8 thinks, isn’t the pilot class always awesome, it’s overturned now hahahaha]

[Yes, yes, everyone in their class is dragged to death, isn't it just because of good grades]

[Yes, yes, yes, we just have good grades, what's the matter, what's the matter, what's the matter? 】

[Is there something wrong with this picture, what if it's from p? DCY can't do this kind of thing. 】

【Let me see how many school grass licking dogs there are】

[Upstairs, lick your mother, you want to be licked, did someone lick you? 】

【. . .Who hasn't cheated before, making such a fuss out of a molehill, the landlord, you have a grudge against Duan Chuiyu, right? 】

[Then what, I'm a little bit taller, I think this photo is so barren and handsome!Duan Chuiyu's hands are too pretty, right? QAQ]

[No matter how handsome you are, if you have a problem with your character, it's emmm.]

……

Li Yi was so angry that he frantically replied to others with his mobile phone.

The students in class 8 were cueed collectively and protected their shortcomings. They couldn't see their classmates being bullied, so they all took their mobile phones to reply to help Duan Chuyu speak.

It seems that no one has ever suspected for a moment that Duan Chuiyu cheated with his mobile phone.

Tu Lei stepped on the chair, rolled up the wide sleeves of her school uniform, typed on her mobile phone, and cursed: "Where is the idiot daring to blackmail our class? Are you impatient? Do you use the school post bar as a celebrity super talk, and also engage in fan circles to hang people? What the hell!"

Dian Qi, the sports committee member, held her aside and advised, "Sister Tu, forget it."

"What counts?!" Tu Lei stared wide-eyed, "It doesn't count! I'm going to tear them apart today."

Dian Qi lay in front of the desk laughing uncontrollably.

After distributing the papers, Lin Jiaqi walked up to Duan Chuiyu and asked, "What's going on?"

Duan Chuiyu raised his eyelids to look at her, and lazily said, "I don't know."

Lin Jiaqi frowned: "I'll go to Teacher Ding and ask him to find someone to delete the post."

Before Lin Jiaqi had time to find Ding Qi, Duan Chuiyu was called out by Ding Qi first and brought to see the director of the Academic Affairs Office.

The post on Tieba was highly discussed, and it had already reached the ears of the school teachers, and some people even asked to call out the monitoring of Class 7 on the day of the midterm exam.

Surveillance is no better than photos, not only captured Duan Chuiyu, but also the whole process of him taking out the iron box from the belly of the table and opening it.

Ironclad evidence.

This time the midterm exam is a unified exam for the whole district, the scale is official, and cheating is not a trivial matter, so Duan Chuiyu was led by Ding Qi to the monitoring room.

The director of the Academic Affairs Office was also there, and Ding Qi stood aside and listened silently.

Duan Chuiyu didn't even have a word of excuse, he just stated what happened that day: "The mobile phone is not mine. Someone outside the window asked me to help me get the tape. He said it was in the iron box, so I opened it, and then looked up. One look at the others and they disappear.”

The director asked him: "What does that person look like? Do you know him?"

"He's wearing a mask, so he doesn't recognize him," Duan Chuiyu said.

The director took a deep breath and asked again, "Did anyone see him?"

"I don't know. I'm sitting at the back door and there's no one around."

Look, everything is so coincidental, it's almost impossible to prove it.

The director's expression became a little weird. It doesn't need to be interpreted too much, it shows that he has doubts about Duan Chuiyu.

After all, the whole school knew what level Duan Chuiyu was before, and it was really unscientific to rise so many in one month.

"I said the director." Duan Chuiyu couldn't help but said, "Have you watched the monitoring completely? You should know that I took out the phone before the exam and took a look at it, right? Even if the phone is really mine, I will count it Can't you cheat?"

"It's against the rules to bring a mobile phone during the exam!" The director said in a low voice, "One size counts for another. Even if you didn't cheat, you shouldn't have to bring a mobile phone!"

Ding Qi was a little annoyed when he opened his mouth and said "cheating". He said, "Director, please call the student who sat in the same seat as Duan Chuiyu on the day of the exam."

The director looked at him.

Ding Qi pulled Duan Chuiyu to his side, and smiled: "I found the things in that student's desk, why should I only talk to Duan Chuiyu alone?"

His tone was still so gentle, but there was a hint of sharpness in the corners of his eyes.

According to his words, the director brought the student over, and it seemed that the student was also out of order. He didn't even know that Duan Chuiyu was sitting in his seat for the exam.

The director asked Duan Chuiyu: "Is this the one who wore the mask that day?"

Duan Chuiyu shook his head: "It's not him."

The director turned on the monitor and showed it to the student, who quickly waved his hand in denial: "My parents didn't let me bring my mobile phone to school! Everyone in the class knows, really, this is not my mobile phone!"

"Then did you see that iron box?" the director asked again.

The man said: "No!"

The director hissed.

This matter is difficult because the surveillance in the classroom is not turned on, and if someone really puts the tin box in the belly of the desk, it will not be found out.

The director asked the student's class teacher to understand the situation and let him leave.

The whole matter became more and more blurred, trapped in a cloud of fog, but all doubts were pointing to Duan Chuiyu.

The director looks suspiciously at