Jian Ning leaned against the wall, expressionless and didn't know what she was thinking.

The class bell for self-study in the afternoon rang quickly, and it rang again four or ten minutes later. The noise from the downstairs classroom came across the floor with an empty echo, and a few minutes later the first class in the afternoon When the class bell rang, there were belated footsteps.

Jian Ning glanced at the people standing a few steps below, and asked, "Why is it so long?"

"It took a while to deal with the catalyst at the school. Xia Zhenyu's mother said she wanted to see you." Song Shiyi's calm voice made people feel reassured.

Jian Ning shook her head: "I don't want to see you."

"I know."

Jian Ning instinctively wanted to talk back, but after thinking about it, he still didn't say anything. He shook his head, and his short fluffy hair rubbed against the wall: "I don't want to go to class anymore, should we skip class together?"

Song Shiyi pointed to the direction of the rooftop with his chin: "Go up and sit down?"

Jian Ning looked at him curiously: "The door to the roof is locked, how do I get in?"

Song Shiyi didn't speak, he stuffed the ice bayberry and mineral water into Jian Ning's hand, walked to the door, he took out something from his pocket, made a movement towards the doorknob, and then turned the doorknob easily, Push open the door of the roof.

Jian Ning widened her eyes in disbelief.

The sunlight outside the rooftop was just right, pouring down from the open door, Jian Ning unconsciously squinted her eyes, a little uncomfortable with the sudden light.

After stepping up the stairs, Jian Ning glanced at the steel wire in Song Shiyi's hand, a little surprised: "You can actually pick the lock? What else can you not know?"

Song Shiyi chuckled self-deprecatingly: "It's not a good thing to be able to pick a lock."

Jian Ning glanced at him, and couldn't think of a situation where he needed to unlock the lock, but on second thought, it was definitely not a good thing.

Comparing his heart to his heart, Jian Ning was also unwilling to be prying into the past casually, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Since someone jumped off the building in the school a few years ago, all the top floors of the No. [-] Middle School have been installed with wire fences. Jian Ning went to sit in the sun, tore off the packaging of the drink, and waved the bayberry juice in his hand to Song Shiyi: "Thank you."

Before Song Shiyi could speak, he said to himself: "I will pay you back next time."

Song Shiyi bent his lips and sat not far from him.

Downstairs, I don't know which class's first class is Chinese class, and the whole class is reciting together: "The autumn of Renxu, when the seventh month is over, Su Zi and the guests go boating..."

The sound of reading aloud made the atmosphere of the rooftop even more silent.

Jian Ning was distracted listening to the downstairs reading, and suddenly asked: "Do you think... it is right to study with a utilitarian mind?"

"You were thinking about this just now?" Song Shiyi was a little surprised.

"Otherwise?" Jian Ning looked at him with a smile in her eyes, "What should I think about? What will happen to Xia Zhenyu? No matter what he does, it has nothing to do with me."

"Before leaving the office, I heard his family was discussing letting him go abroad."

"Oh." Jian Ning leaned her upper body back, put her palms on the ground, and looked at the sky, "When I was a friend with him when I was young, I also said that we would go abroad together when we grow up. It's really ironic, but he deserved it. I have no desire to sympathize with and forgive him, nor will I."

Song Shiyi sat aside and didn't speak.

"But I'm also thinking about what he said. Is my hard work for so many years really useless?" Jian Ning was confused for a moment.

Frankly speaking, his parents have always been very kind to him. Compared to Jian Xiao, Jian Ning received a lot more love and care. His parents didn't want him at first. He happened to overhear Xia Zhenyu's parents chatting, but he didn't notice it at all.

At that time, he was sad and sad, but he didn't believe it, but he didn't dare to ask his parents and brother directly, so he had to ask his parents if they wanted to give him a brother or sister when the family doctor came to the house one time. The doctor thought that he was afraid that he would fall out of favor after having younger siblings, so he quietly told Jian Ning that shortly after Jian's mother conceived him, Jian's father had an operation, and there would be no more children in the future.

Rationality told Jian Ning that maybe his parents just didn't want to have a third child, not that they didn't want him, but he remembered the chat content of Xia Zhenyu's parents, he couldn't control his own thoughts at that time.

So the more I avoid asking questions, the more I don't want to think about it when I grow up.

He was afraid and terrified, but he didn't dare to mention this matter to his parents at all. He could only study harder, not only to escape, but also to become good enough to tell his parents that giving birth to him was not something to regret.

"If so, will you stop working hard in the future?" Song Shiyi asked bluntly.

Jian Ning's eyes widened, as if he was thinking about the answer seriously, but his brain told him his own answer as early as the very beginning.

He will not.

"There is nothing wrong with utilitarianism. At least you know your goals better than others. Only with goals will you have the motivation to work hard." Song Shiyi casually met his eyes.

Jian Ning asked: "Then do you have one too? A goal to work hard for?"

Song Shiyi was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously looked away before saying, "Yes."

"Tsk, curious." Jian Ning looked at him unabashedly.

Song Shiyi avoided his sight, unscrewed the bottle cap to drink water, and squeezed the bottle casually.

Jian Ning stared at it, and suddenly thought of something: "You have heard so many secrets from me today, shouldn't you return one or two of them to me?"

Song Shiyi: "I owe you."

Jian Ning sneered: "Then don't lie to your debt."

After chatting on the rooftop that day, the marks on Jian Ning's body completely disappeared.

The monthly exam results for general subjects were also released that night. Although the grade rankings had not yet been released, Jian Ning's total score was three points higher than Song Shiyi's. There was no suspense about being first in the grade this time.

On Thursday afternoon, because of the parent-teacher meeting, the last class was announced to end after only half a class. The corridor was full of parents watching, blocking the road to death. Jian Ning looked around and did not After finding Jian Xiao, she decided to go downstairs to find her.

"Brother!" As soon as he reached the first floor, he saw Jian Xiao wandering outside the teaching building looking for his way, "This way!"

Jian Xiao squeezed through the crowd, sweating from the heat: "There are too many people, I almost couldn't find them."

"So you're stupid! It's not the first time you've come to hold a parent-teacher meeting for me, and I still can't remember." Jian Ning took her brother upstairs.

When he went up to the second floor and was about to go up to the third floor, someone suddenly called him: "Jianning?"

Jian Ning looked back, Ye Yuan was standing at the door of the office on the second floor: "Come here and help me get something up."

The sight in front of Ye Yuan was half blocked by a tall man, and he only noticed Jian Ning who was standing on the side.

After Jian Xiao heard the voice, she turned her head quickly, her eyes widened in disbelief, her feet seemed to be filled with lead.

"I'll come right away!" Jian Ning said.

The man who blocked his sight quickly left, and Ye Yuan's sight widened. When he saw the people around Jian Ning clearly, he froze, but he quickly reacted and walked back to the office.

"Brother, you should still recognize my classroom, right? You go up, I'll help Brother Ye get things." Jian Ning noticed that Jian Xiao's expression was a little strange.

"He, who is he?"

"It's our new head teacher! Didn't I tell you that!" Jian Ning spoke very quickly, "I won't tell you anymore, you should hurry up!"

Jian Ning quickly ran through the crowd, Jian Xiao raised his legs and wanted to go downstairs, but was blocked by a wave of people who had just gone upstairs, he sighed, and had no choice but to go up with the crowd.

Ye Yuan was a little dazed after returning to the office, until Jian Ning came in and called him, and then he slowly recovered, pointing to a stack of homework books on the table: "Help me carry this back to class and distribute it."

"okay."

Ye Yuan pursed his lower lip unnaturally, and asked, "The one beside you just now was you..."

"That's my brother."

Ye Yuan: "...I see, you should hurry back to class."

After returning to the classroom, Jian Ning handed out the homework. Most of the parents had already sat down, and some of them turned black after receiving the homework that had just been handed out.

The students in the class had almost left, Jian Ning finished handing out the homework, walked back to her seat and asked, "Brother, are you going home tonight?"

"Back, what's the matter?"

Jian Ning shook her head: "It's okay, I'll just ask."

He felt that Jian Xiao was a bit weird, which was not reassuring.

"Then I'll go first." Jian Ning said, he didn't go back to the apartment, but went home by car.

When he was doing his homework at night, he kept listening to the movement outside the door distractedly, but he never heard the sound of someone opening the door. Seeing that the time was approaching twelve o'clock, Jianning began to go to the kitchen every 10 minutes to have a drink Grandma, by the way, listen to the movement of the door.

It wasn't until the third cup of milk was drunk that the door finally heard the sound of a key unlocking.

Jian Xiao's complexion was extremely bad, and when he saw the dim light in the kitchen, he was a little stunned: "Why did you come back today?"

Jian Ning was not shy at all: "I got the first place in the grade this time, wait for you to praise me!"

Jian Xiao laughed and said perfunctorily: "Praise you, praise you, go to sleep, no one will send you to school tomorrow morning if you wake up late."

Jian Ning looked at him secretly by the light, Jian Xiao was obviously smiling, but the expression on his face was very ugly.

Jian Ning was even more worried. After washing the cups, he went upstairs to continue writing questions. He noticed that the door next door was closed. He closed his homework book and sat in a chair in a daze. It took him a long time to recover and took an aircraft carrier from the third shelf. The model, walked out of the room.

Jian Xiao went back to the room, rubbing her temples, her eye sockets were sore due to excessive fatigue.

He didn't even think that he would meet Ye Yuan today, he was dazed for a while, bent down to open the bottom drawer, the door of the room was knocked, he had no choice but to walk over to open the door.

Jian Ning stood at the door with a smiling face, holding a model aircraft carrier in his hand.

Jian Xiao has an impression of the model in Jian Ning's hand. Last year's limited edition is now out of print. He has asked Jian Ning several times, but the other party is reluctant to give it to him. Suddenly he was a little surprised to see him holding the model. :"What's wrong?"

"I can't let it go, why don't you let it go first?" Jian Ning hesitated for a moment.

Jian Xiao didn't quite believe it: "You haven't bought anything new recently, why can't you let it go? And you still let me have what you are most reluctant to part with?"

Jian Ning was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, raised her eyebrows and said in a terribly harsh tone: "Do you want it or not?"

"I don't dare to be courteous for nothing." Jian Xiao's mood improved.

Jian Ning put the model on Jian Xiao's table and was about to leave: "Would you like love? If it wasn't because you were in a bad mood, I wouldn't be willing to give it to you!"

Jian Xiao smiled: "Are you really willing to give it to me?"

Jian Ning stopped by the door, looked back at his model with nostalgia, and made a gesture with his thumb and ring finger: "It's just a little reluctant."

Jian Xiao laughed again.

Jian Ning pondered his tone, and leaned against the door to discuss with Jian Xiao: "Why don't you send him back to me next time when I'm in a bad mood?"

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