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The bus is almost at the stop.

Ye Ya shook the person who was still sleeping beside him, "Wake up, we're here."

Ji Huaiyuan opened his eyes, his eyes were in a trance for a moment, he stared at Ye Ya for a few seconds, his eyes gradually cleared up, and he let out a low response from his throat, he squeezed the center of his brows, got up and let Ye Ya come out, let Ye Ya Walking in front, he guarded behind, passed the empty carriage, before the car stopped, Ye Ya staggered a few steps unexpectedly, seeing his body rushing forward with inertia, he stretched out his hand to touch it in a panic. Holding the pole, he caught Ji Huaiyuan's hand that was about to hold him, his warm palms touched together, and Ji Huaiyuan pulled him back with a little force.

"Hey, I was scared to death. I thought I was going to fall and eat shit." Ye Ya patted his chest with lingering fear, and suddenly found that his right hand was still being held. He pulled it away silently, and stretched his right hand quietly. I'm a little embarrassed.

After getting out of the car, Ye Ya still felt a strange burning sensation in her palms.

There is still a long way to go to school. Ji Huaiyuan still half-closed his eyes and looked listless. He felt like he could fall asleep halfway, and Ye Ya didn't want to disturb him. He walked quietly until he reached the school gate. Gaining some energy, he looked at Ye Ya, said nothing else, and said concisely, "Go in."

Ye Ya suddenly felt like sending him to prison.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he said goodbye politely: "Goodbye."

Ji Huaiyuan suddenly said from behind: "Study hard."

Ye Ya's legs went limp, and he almost missed the ground.

This was said lightly, but it floated over and landed on top of his head like a big mountain. He turned his head and smiled dryly: "I will try my best."

Because of Ji Huaiyuan's advice, Ye Ya cheered up and worked hard again. Before scratching his head for two days, he ushered in the monthly exam with a dazed face. The three-day exam took Ye Ya back to his original form in an instant.

This test paper is... not human, he can't even understand some of the questions.

Once again, Ye Ya deeply realized that he was the rat shit that broke a pot of porridge. He was afraid that Liu Jianguo would be so angry that his blood pressure would soar when he saw the results, so when he met Liu Jianguo on the road, he smiled brightly at him, trying to love him Lower his rage and keep him safe.

Liu Jianguo: "???"

Ye Ya smiled, "Teacher, are you going to eat? Are you eating in the cafeteria?"

Yuhua is fully closed management. Most of the teachers in the school live in the school to manage the students more conveniently. The school also has a special staff dormitory building. Some teachers will drag their families to live in the school, and some teachers live alone I didn't have time to start a small stove, so I had to eat in the cafeteria with the students.

Liu Jianguo should be married at this age, but Ye Ya met him a few times in the cafeteria, and he always sat at a table and ate by himself.

Liu Jianguo nodded solemnly, without showing any kindness, "Yeah."

He didn't have a good impression of Ye Ya. He saw him sleeping in class several times from the window, and occasionally asked him to get up to answer questions. If it hadn't been for the headmaster who couldn't refuse, he wouldn't want to take over this bum.

"Let's go together?" Ye Ya said with a smile as if he didn't see the displeasure on Liu Jianguo's face.

After the monthly exam, Da Mao was in a state of extreme melancholy and sadness, thinking about his grades, he didn't have the heart to eat, Ye Ya gave up after some persuasion was useless, and came over to eat by himself.

Ye Ya sat down with the plate in his hand. He stretched his neck and glanced at Liu Jianguo's food. The three dishes were all bright red. He said in surprise, "Teacher, you like spicy food."

Liu Jianguo responded coldly: "Yes."

Ye Ya thought of Ji Huaiyuan, and smiled, "My dad also likes spicy food, he has a very strong taste, he doesn't like spicy food, and he doesn't get acne."

Liu Jianguo naturally thought of the man who came over that day. He stopped his chopsticks and frowned, "Your father is quite young, how old were you?"

Ye Ya raised her small face, feeling a little proud, "I'm only 26 years old, very young."

Liu Jianguo frowned even more fiercely, apparently he had come to a conclusion that it was a sin for the son to act recklessly without being the fault of his father.

"I'm not his own." Ye Ya said again, eating vegetables as usual, "He adopted me, hey, it doesn't count as adoption, I don't have a registered permanent residence."

As soon as the broccoli was in his mouth, Ye Ya spit it out immediately.

"This dish is really unpalatable, isn't it cooked?" He curled his lips with a look of disgust.

Liu Jianguo paused, his expression returned to normal, he stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of broccoli, "Shall I try it?"

Ye Ya naturally would not refuse.

Liu Jianguo took a bite and put down the food. His dark face became even darker at the moment. "The cafeteria is paying less and less attention to the taste of the food. We must report it to the school."

Ye Ya took another mouthful of shredded bamboo shoots and pork. After chewing the food, he looked up at Liu Jianguo with great interest, "Teacher, does your house have a kitchen?"

In the evening, Ye Ya cooked a dinner in Liu Jianguo's dormitory. He ate it satisfactorily, slumped on the chair while touching his belly comfortably, and asked Liu Jianguo triumphantly, "Teacher, how is my cooking?"

Considering Liu Jianguo's taste, he specially cooked two Sichuan dishes, and made himself a lighter one. During the cooking process, he had the illusion of being at home, and when he cut the chili, he vaguely felt as if he was cooking for Ji Huaiyuan.

Liu Jianguo has been eating takeout from the cafeteria since he divorced his wife. He hasn't tasted this kind of home-cooked food for a long time, but he was forced to maintain the majesty of the teacher, so he said seriously: "It's okay."

Ye Ya clicked his tongue, and he lazily got up and stretched his waist. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, and he turned his head and stared at Liu Jianguo with bright eyes, "Teacher, can I come to your place to cook often in the future? I will pay for the food." Also pay half, I have money."

The food in the cafeteria is not good, and I don’t know how nutritious it is. He is developing and growing, and he is very hungry every day. He often goes to class hungry in the third class in the morning and the second class in the afternoon. He needs to make up for it. Make up, so grow tall and strong.

"Can't you just focus on your studies?" Liu Jianguo sighed helplessly.

Ye Ya shrugged his shoulders, as if a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, and said cheekily, "You know my grades now, let me tell you the truth, teacher, I can't focus on my studies now, my brain The capacity is small, so you have to concentrate on everything you do, otherwise it is easy to mess up, and I went to Yuhua to study because there was no school that wanted me, so I will just hang out for a year, and get out when I graduate, so don't worry about my studies."

Liu Jianguo heard his temples popping out, what do you mean he came to Yuhua because there was no school to ask for it?What is this nonsense!What do you think of Yuhua!Comrade Liu Jianguo, who always upholds the patriotism of the school, was very upset, but seeing Ye Ya's sincere face, it was difficult for him to correct this. He asked with a sullen face, "Then where are you thinking?"

Ye Ya smiled, deliberately ignoring Liu Jianguo's face, adding fuel to the fire, "I won't tell you, it's a secret."

After the evening self-study, Ye Ya called Ji Huaiyuan in a good mood, and told about making dinner at the head teacher's house today, and at the end he said pitifully, "Uncle Ji, when I go home tomorrow, I have to buy an insulated box with When I go back to school, I get hungry so easily, I often get hungry after two classes, and I don’t like to eat bread.”

Ji Huaiyuan was pouring tea, and with the melodious sound of tea being poured, mist-like heat rose up, wisps of fragrance wafted, and he responded gently, "Okay."

Ye Ya smiled happily. He knew that Ji Huaiyuan was not good at words, so he took the initiative to ask, "What are you doing?"

"Drink tea."

"I want to drink it too, let me smell it." Ye Ya was elated, and even moved her head closer to the phone as she spoke, as if she could smell the fragrance of tea.

On the other side, Ji Huaiyuan put the phone close to the teacup as he said, and the rising heat quickly covered the phone screen with a thin layer of water vapor, and he pressed it to his ear again, "Do you smell it?"

Ye Yalang said: "I can smell it, can you make it for me when I go back?"

This childish behavior is perfectly normal in the eyes of the person concerned at this moment.

Ji Huaiyuan said, "Okay."

Ye Ya smiled for a while, and then said: "Uncle Ji, I feel that I did very badly in the exam. Don't hit me after you know the result."

"If you don't hit someone, parents can't physically punish their children." Ji Huaiyuan said.

Ye Ya added aggressively: "You can't scold me, you can't show me face, and you can't deduct my pocket money."

Ji Huaiyuan frowned slightly when he heard this, "How bad did you do in the exam? You can guess me so unreasonably."

Ye Ya looked at the ceiling and estimated, breathing carefully, "I don't know if it adds up to... two hundred points..."

It seems that 30 points is a bit too much, six subjects, and the average score of one subject is more than [-] points. He thinks that he will get zero marks in chemistry and mathematics. The probability of one of them is more than half wrong even if you are blind.

Ye Ya's scalp became numb when he thought about it. The dormitory was very quiet, and he could almost hear Ji Huaiyuan's steady breathing. Wrong, I will do my homework when I go home, and I will only do my homework during the three-day holiday, and I will do my homework day and night without sleep!"

The National Day of the school graduation party cannot have a holiday as long as seven days, it was deducted into three days, and there were too many homework, but most of the students did not object. Ye Ya was almost mad when he heard the news of the holiday, but seeing the people around him When he looked at him strangely, he silently swallowed back the complaints he was about to utter. After being aggrieved for a long time, he went to complain to Da Mao after class. Unexpectedly, Da Mao was also assimilated. Ye Ya became even more resentful, and could only digest the bad news alone.

Ji Huaiyuan laughed lowly: "We still have to combine work and rest."

Ye Ya's eyes lit up immediately: "Do you want to take me to play?"