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Feng Yun turned off the message reminder, and sent a window shake to Han Lian: "You are so interesting."

"That is." Han Lian replied proudly: "This is purposeful resource sharing, which can greatly save time."

Feng Yun studied the members of the lower group, a total of fifteen people, each subject has one or two people who are particularly good at it, and they don't just reach out for answers blindly, almost all contribute their own homework.

At this time, someone said: "Fan Jing, I have already passed the Chinese paper you uploaded."

The person who was pointed out: "Unlucky, I didn't see it, and I wrote it all afternoon."

The following group followed and laughed.

Han Lian: "Let's write down what's in the sharing now, and tomorrow I'll make a list and assign the tasks."

"The group leader is right."

"The leader of the group, Guangyao No. [-] High School!"

"The group leader benefits the people."

Feng Yun once again praised Han Lian: "You are so interesting."

In the early morning of the next day, Han Lian assigned the remaining homework that was not in the sharing room according to personal strengths, and called on everyone to take responsibility and complete the tasks they received as soon as possible.

The amount of homework for people in this group is much less, and for the first time, many people may have to finish their winter vacation homework before school starts.For some difficult questions, you can also put them in the group for group discussion, put up the photos, and you may receive answers from several different ways of solving the questions after half an hour.

The whole group was filled with joy.

In the afternoon, Jiang Keying suddenly said: "Can you add Song Qianqian, I gave her the group number."

Zhu Ye said bluntly, "I've already given the group number, so what can I say?"

Jiang Keying: "Don't be like this, just be friendly."

Zhu Ye stopped talking.

Song Qianqian was a transfer student who was assigned to their class after the former principal ran away. She lived in the same community as Jiang Keying, and they had known each other since they were young.

"Han Lian," Jiang Keying said, "You pass the following."

Han Lian didn't say anything, but let people into the group.

Song Qianqian had a shocked expression as soon as she came in: "You guys have finished all your homework, you're amazing!"

Immediately said: "I heard that you have set up a group to discuss homework, so I came here to see and see."

Seeing this, Feng Yun opened the door to receive a courier.It's a cold day, and the courier boy is wearing fingerless gloves and a mask on his face. If he wears sunglasses, he probably won't be able to knock on the door.

It's such a big box. When it was opened, it was an induction cooker bought by Shen's mother. A few days ago, she agreed to cook hot pot at home.Feng Yun studied the instructions, packed up the package and took it to the door.

When I picked up the phone again, the group was already discussing the party tomorrow afternoon.Turning up a few pages, I found that it was Song Qianqian, who was new to the group, who started it. People responded one after another, and finally agreed to sing K tomorrow afternoon and go to the movies after dinner.

Over there, Song Qianqian was still greeting Han Lian: "Aren't the group leaders going?"

Jiang Keying continued, "There's something tricky."

Han Lian seemed to be a little absent-minded, and the reply was mixed: "No, I have something to do."

Song Qianqian made a tearful expression.

It was Yu Dashuang who asked: "Will Shen Fengyun go? If you want to go all the way with us!" His house is on the same block as Fengyun.

"I'm not going, you guys have fun." Feng Yun typed it casually.

Then the group discussed where to eat tomorrow, Fengyun had no interest, so he got off the phone to watch TV.

Half an hour later, Hanlian called: "I have finished reading the last book."

"So fast," Feng Yun was surprised: "Have you not been out recently?"

"Yes!" Han Lian looked bored.

"Then why don't you hang out with them?"

"You are not the same." Han Lian said, his voice sounded a little like a child's anger: "I don't want to go, I'm bored."

"I'm watching TV!" Feng Yun said, "City A is broadcasting the fourth episode of the second season of Black Bear vs Siberian Tiger."

The corners of Han Lian's mouth twitched a little when he heard the name, but he turned on the TV and switched to that station. It turned out that Black Bear and Siberian Tiger were just the code names of two people: "Hey, the tattoos on this man's arms are so dense!"

"This is Rattlesnake. He and Black Bear are good buddies who grew up together." Feng Yun introduced seriously.

Han Lian: "The living environment of the rattlesnake and the black bear are not the same." His original intention was to complain, but Feng Yun said: "That's right, the father of the rattlesnake was in the sea, and his family was well-off. Sell ​​money to live."

It seems that it is still a black bear with a miserable childhood.

"Last season, the black bear and Siberian tiger misunderstood each other because of the meerkat's deceit, and changed from friends to enemies. This season mainly focuses on how they discovered the conspiracy and got back together."

A black line could almost be seen protruding from Han Lian's forehead.

Then I heard Feng Yun say suddenly: "Ah, the ferret has come out."

A new woman dressed in white appeared in the camera, with a small face and small eyes, and she spoke lightly.

"Ferrets are lovers of meerkats," Feng Yun said.

On the TV, the meerkat and the ferret talked first, and after a few words they started arguing, and they hugged each other after arguing.

Feng Yun also said seriously: "The camera is about to cut away."

Sure enough, the camera cut away immediately, and there was a big man with obvious forehead lines. Han Lianfu said to his heart, "This is the Siberian tiger."

"Correct!"

Such a boring TV, actually watched it all afternoon.

At the beginning of the new semester, a large number of complete homework emerged in the classroom, which is all thanks to the mutual aid group of Han Lian.

Many people were still talking about the party that day, but it turned out that Feng Yun and Han Lian were the only ones in the group who did not go.

In the evening, Fengyun was going to be the last one to leave again, and had to help Wu Shuke lock the classroom door.

Han Lian went to the cafeteria, and Feng Yun asked him to help with supper.

Song Qianqian and Jiang Keying were not in a hurry to get out of school, they tidied up their things, and when the classroom was almost gone, Jiang Keying said, "Shen Fengyun, come here."

Feng Yun didn't move: "Are you still leaving, I'm going to lock the door." He was a little disgusted with Jiang Keying's domineering look, and he was thinking about his supper, and he didn't know what the cafeteria was selling tonight, whether it was potatoes or stuffing Cake or fried noodles?

Song Qianqian came over with her hands behind her back, and handed a palm-sized box to Feng Yun's eyes: "Give it to Han Lian for me."

He added: "I bought this when I was traveling during the Spring Festival."

Feng Yun didn't answer, a little impatiently: "Give it to him yourself."

Song Qianqian was taken aback, as if she didn't expect to be rejected: "...he walked too fast just now, I didn't have time."

"Then give it tomorrow!" Feng Yun said, throwing his schoolbag over his shoulder, and urged, "Have you packed your things? I've locked the door."

The two girls looked at each other, Jiang Keying wanted to say something, but was stopped by Song Qianqian.

Back in the dormitory, there were spiked potatoes on his desk.It was delicious and topped with chopped houttuynia cordata and scallions, no chilli.Feng Yun ate two mouthfuls, and Han Lian came out of the shower.

"Song Qianqian seems to have something for you today."

"What?" Han Lian wiped his hair with a towel, and turned his head to look at Feng Yun.

"She asked me to bring it to you, but I didn't agree." Feng Yun licked his lips: "The potatoes are delicious, do you want them?"

"I've eaten. What did you say about Song Qianqian just now?"

Feng Yun was a little unhappy, so she repeated it: "Song Qianqian has something to give you, and she said it was for the Spring Festival. Let me bring it to you."

Han Lian took off the towel covering his head: "Where are the things?"

Feng Yun stood up: "I didn't promise to help her." Then he wanted to explain something: "They... procrastinated and refused to leave, I, I was a little annoyed waiting to lock the door, you can ask her tomorrow .” After speaking, she changed into her slippers and went to take a shower.

Han Lian was a little confused, Fan Jing held Wusan in his hands: "Song Qianqian and Jiang Keying have been talking about giving you something in the evening self-study."

"Wow," Wang Xinxin raised his head from Wang Houxiong: "These girls are very straightforward."

Han Lian shook the towel and hung it on the railing of the bunk.

Feng Yun didn't know whether Song Qianqian's things had been sent to Han Lian, and Han Lian himself didn't mention it.Jiang Keying, on the other hand, was always running around enthusiastically, sometimes helping Song Qianqian borrow Han Lian's homework, and sometimes asking Han Lian to help move things.Feng Yun could see that Han Lian's attitude was very cold, and the initial concern gradually disappeared.

Halfway through the semester, the entire high school course is basically finished. There are no new knowledge points, only endless exercises and exam questions.Fengyun's Chinese performance in the mid-term exam was a bit low. After that, the Chinese teacher asked Fengyun and four other students to go to the office to do special exercises on Mondays and Wednesdays.The first time was to comment on the questions of the five of them in the midterm exam in turn. Obviously, these were all students who had good grades before, but this time there were unexpected fluctuations.Later, the teacher specially printed targeted small papers, A-10 papers on both sides, each time for half an hour, and [-] minutes for comments and explanations.Feng Yun came out of the office and slowed down to walk at the end of the fellow students.Spring is coming, and the wind is much gentler.He walked close to the corridor on the side of the balcony, looking at the distant lights in the night.

When I returned to the classroom, I found that there were unread messages on my phone.

Han Lian: "Last week, I saw that Black Bear found the letter left by Flamingo at home. Why are they a couple?"

Fengyun laughed silently, and replied: "Flamingo has been secretly in love with Black Bear for many years, and Black Bear is all about winning territory with the Siberian Tiger, and he never realized it."

Looking up at Han Lian, Han Lian pointed tacitly in the direction of the cafeteria outside the window, mouthing to ask him "what to eat".

Feng Yun also lip-synced: "Potatoes!"

Han Lian frowned and sent a message: "I've been eating potatoes for three days, don't change the taste."

"No, no, it won't be too late to change when I get tired of eating."

The schoolwork is getting heavier and the leisure time is getting less and less. The school even set up a special training class arranged on Friday afternoons to pick out students who don't obey the discipline, and send them to a half-afternoon training class every Friday.The teachers in the class are the most strict teachers in the school in turn. The training content is to run in groups and shout slogans while running.This Friday afternoon, in the physics quiz, Feng Yun heard something running around downstairs after finishing the questions. After listening carefully, the slogan he shouted turned out to be "obey orders and obey discipline".Listening to the farce-like slogan, Feng Yun thought to himself that this is really crazy, and even got bored with the school.

By this time, the students are more or less emotional. On the one hand, they are overwhelmed by their homework, and on the other hand, they have to compete with each other to catch up with each other.

Feng Yun felt dizzy for the past two days, and after finishing the comprehensive exam again, he had a high fever of 39 degrees, and finally fell ill.