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"What is this?" Fang Xi held the snack box in both hands and looked at Ji Lingyang suspiciously.

Ji Lingyang said, "Snack, my mother asked me to give it to you." Turning around and leaving, Fang Xi had time to hold him.

Wait, why did Aunt Chen suddenly send me a box of dim sum?Fang Xi couldn't figure it out, so he could only open it first.There are two layers of oiled paper-wrapped shortbread neatly placed in the box. The lower layer is oval and the upper layer is round. It smells sweet.He picked up a round one, peeled off the oiled paper and took a bite.

The outer skin is crispy, the inner filling is soft, and it is quite delicious.Although I don't know why Ji Lingyang's mother gave him snacks, but it's good enough, so he doesn't care.

Fang Xi nodded, finished a shortbread in two or three bites, patted the crumbs at the corner of his mouth, and prepared to cover it up and put it away.

"What is this, is it delicious?" Yu Gaoming entered the classroom at some point, before he even had time to take off his schoolbag, he reached out to grab one.

Fang Xi wanted to stop him: "Wait..."

Before he could move the box away, a hand stretched out from behind and slapped Yu Gaoming's hand with a "slap".

Yu Gaoming shrank back in a "wow", pointed at Fang Xi's back and scolded while shaking his hands: "Ji Lingyang, you are sick, why did you hit me?"

Fang Xi turned his head, and an embarrassed Ji Lingyang was standing behind him.

Seeing Fang Xi looking at him, Ji Lingyang's ears turned red, and he quickly turned to Yu Gaoming, and said fiercely, "Slap me if you want, how about it?"

Yu Gaoming looked at Ji Lingyang, then at his own hands, and silently retracted his seat: "...Then, then I can't do anything about it."

"Then stop talking nonsense!" Ji Lingyang glared at him, reached out and took out an oval-shaped shortbread from the box, unpacked it in front of Yu Gaoming, chewed it slowly and ate it bit by bit. The wrapping paper was crumpled and thrown directly on Yu Gaoming's desk.

Yu Gaoming: ...

Seeing Ji Lingyang swaggering back to his seat, Yu Gaoming couldn't help complaining to Fang Xi: "What's wrong, did I offend him by eating your food?" As soon as he turned his head, he saw Fang Xi also took a piece of round cake and was about to go mouth to send.

Noticing that Yu Gaoming was looking at him, Fang Xi immediately put the cake into his mouth, covered the box, and stuffed it into the belly of the table, all done in one go.After finishing everything, he wiped his mouth and said righteously: "I don't know."

Yu Gaoming said angrily, "I won't eat! Is it okay if I don't eat!"

Ji Lingyang stepped on the edge of the table and leaned the chair back against the wall, shaking his feet seemingly leisurely, but in fact he never took his eyes off Fang Xi.Finding that no matter how pestered Yu Gaoming was, Fang Xi didn't bring out the snacks for him, Ji Lingyang grinned in satisfaction.

The curly hair on the side followed Ji Lingyang's line of sight, but found nothing interesting, so he leaned over and asked, "Brother Yang, what is so funny?"

Ji Lingyang replied in a good mood: "It's nothing, I'm just in a good mood."

"Brother Yang, you are in such a good mood, is it because you did so well in the geography test?"

Ji Lingyang was taken aback: "Geography?"

"The quiz in the last geography class. You forgot the grades in this class?"

"……groove."

"...How many times have I said it! Ah! Why do you go to class every time you make a mistake! I told you to draw each line ten times but you can't hear it! Tell me if you draw it or not? Geography is memorization What you memorize, you don’t even memorize it and still want to pass the exam? What are you dreaming of! I will immediately hand out the papers, and call the names to get the papers. I will fill in the map ten times for all those with a score below 80! Less one time The paper was eaten!"

Old man Li, who teaches geography, held up the test paper in one hand, and knocked on the podium with the big settable "Bangbang" in the other. His height of less than 1.6 meters suddenly gave him the courage of an eight-foot man.However, He Ren is thin and small, and he is usually very funny in class. The students are not afraid of him, and they can gossip with him with a playful smile when they are called up to scold him.

After grading a lot of papers that were borderline passing, and being ridiculed by the owner of the papers, old man Li was so angry that he could not wait to chase them and spank them one by one.When it was Ji Lingyang's turn, he was even more furious: "54 points! Ji Lingyang, look at what you tested! You took 120 on the 54-point paper, and you didn't even get half of it! Did you write the map I sent you? Write it down! Did you write it? Did you write it! I’m so mad! I’m so mad!”

Old man Li jumped up and down in anger, Ji Lingyang put his trouser pockets indifferently.Seeing that old man Li's face was blushing, he added fuel to the fire and persuaded: "Little old man, you are old, be careful of high blood pressure when you get so angry."

"If I have high blood pressure, you will be angry!" Old man Li grabbed the paper and threw it on Ji Lingyang's face, "The next time you take the test with this score, call your father to come to school. I want to ask him how he taught you!"

There was a lot of laughter in the classroom, because everyone knew that old man Li had a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart. He never called the parents of the students, and he was addicted to his mouth every time.

Only Fang Xi suppressed his smile, he remembered this scene, even after 14 years, he still deeply remembered this scene.

Sure enough, as he remembered, with the test paper falling, Ji Lingyang's face that had completely lost his smile was revealed.Just when all the students thought that he would choke on old man Li, and then walked down like nothing, Ji Lingyang raised his hand to catch the dropped test paper, and frantically kneaded it into a ball. , and threw it out.

Because of too much force, the ball of paper hit the blackboard at the back of the classroom, bounced back to the middle of the classroom, and rolled to Fang Xi's feet.

"My father never taught me." Ji Lingyang said.

There was no sound in the classroom, and even old man Li was stunned for several seconds before he could find his voice.

"Hello! You are doing very well! Throwing papers, right? I can't teach you old man! I won't take this class, you can learn by yourself!" Old man Li was never so angry with others. He gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and threw down The triangle board is gone.

As the chief culprit, Ji Lingyang looked like an old god, he walked towards his seat with his head held high and figure splayed steps, as if he was not worried at all.Just as he passed by Fang Xi's table, he was suddenly grabbed by the wrist.

"Ji Lingyang." Fang Xi called softly.

Ji Lingyang stopped and wanted to pull out his hand, but Fang Xi grabbed it even harder.

"Ji Lingyang." Fang Xi called out again.He picked up the test paper at his feet, pushed aside the chair and stood up, stood face to face with Ji Lingyang, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Ji Lingyang, the dim sum is delicious, thank you Aunt Chen for helping me."

Ji Lingyang's fists were clenched violently, and he stared at Fang Xi forcefully.

Just when Fang Xi thought he was going to be beaten, Ji Lingyang suddenly grabbed the test paper with his hands, pointed at Fang Xi, turned around and ran out of the classroom amidst the screams of everyone.

After a while, I heard old man Li shouting and cursing from outside the classroom.

"Let go, let go! I won't go back! I won't take this class! Just let me go or I'll make you fail the final exam!"

Relying on his height advantage, Ji Lingyang hugged old man Li from behind, and dragged him back to the classroom.

Amidst the cheers of other students, old man Li was sent to the podium all the way.Ji Lingyang pressed him on the podium, and apologized as if coaxing a child: "It's alright, alright, I know I was wrong, Mr. Li, don't be angry."

"How can I not be angry! I'm going to be so mad by you!" Old man Li screamed and jumped.

"Be careful of osteoporosis when you are old."

The classmates in the classroom followed suit: "Old man Li, don't be angry, at worst, you can beat Ji Lingyang."

"That's right, punish him for writing papers!"

"Let him draw the railway diagram a hundred times!"

Everyone came up with ideas in a hurry, and finally appeased old man Li.Still angry, he patted Ji Lingyang with the triangle, and said, "Go home and sign the test paper! Bring it here tomorrow and I'll check it!"

Ji Lingyang waved his hands impatiently: "Okay, okay, sign it." After speaking, he wobbled back to his seat, bathed in curly-haired adoring eyes, and propped his forehead with his hands pretending to be deep.

I only made up my mind to study hard yesterday, and today I got 54 points in the test. How can I have the face to tell my mother! ! ! ! !

Until facing the shiny anti-theft door of his own house, Ji Lingyang's mind still echoed the old man Li's words in geography class, "Go home and sign! Check tomorrow!".He smoothed out his sleepy hair, straightened his schoolbag, and zipped up his school uniform, trying not to look like a bad student who "spent 54 points on the test and asked the teacher to sign it".

Just when Ji Lingyang took out the key and was about to open the door, the door suddenly pushed open, and with the pouring lights, a white mass flew towards his face.Ji Lingyang caught it quickly with his eyes and hands, and after a closer look, it turned out to be the kitten at home.

"Xiao Yang!" Mother Ji rushed out in a panic, took the kitten and held it in her arms.

Inside the gate, Ji's father looked gloomy, and greeted his son who hadn't seen him for a long time in a flat tone: "Are you back?"

Ji Lingyang didn't answer, he looked down at his mother.

Ji's mother shook her head while hesitant to speak, and hugged the kitten even tighter.

"Come in." Father Ji threw down a sentence and turned back home.

When the mother and son walked into the room, Father Ji was already sitting at the table, eating food by himself, with a small bottle of white wine in hand.

Mother Ji pushed her son: "Go wash your hands and eat."

Ji Lingyang wanted to ask what happened just now, but when he saw his mother's disapproving eyes, he had no choice but to go back to the room and put down his schoolbag, and was ready to talk about it after dinner.Before he could leave the room, he heard Father Ji's indifferent voice.

"Throw it away, don't eat if you don't throw it away."

"Tomorrow, okay? Tomorrow I will find someone to send it to."

"No, throw it back immediately!"

"But……"

"No but! I told you to throw it away, can't you hear me?"

Ji Lingyang's heart trembled, and he rushed into the living room in two or three steps, and saw Ji's father throwing the chopsticks in his hand to Ji's mother.He immediately stepped forward to open the flying chopsticks and protected Mama Ji behind him.

"What are you doing?" Ji Lingyang roared angrily.

This is the first time he has jumped out to protect his mother, instead of hiding in a dark corner and waiting for his mother's false smile and comfort after the one-sided "quarrel" is over.

Ji's father obviously didn't expect his son to resist him, and was yelled at so that he took a step back, hit the stool and almost tripped.Perhaps because he felt ashamed in front of his son, Ji's father's anger was instantly ignited. He kicked away the obstructing stool, pointed at Ji Lingyang's nose and cursed: "You have the guts to yell at your father! I earn so much! Money for you to eat and drink for you, is this how you repay me?"

Ji Lingyang yelled back without showing any weakness: "Bastard! Why did you beat my mother?"

"What's wrong with me beating her? Knowing that I don't like these cats and dogs, I brought a cat back to raise! The house I gave was not for her to raise these animals!" Father Ji grabbed his coat and threw it in front of Ji Lingyang. "The house is full of hairs, and I bring a whole body of hairs to meet clients and talk about business! Do you want me to be laughed to death? I cook, clean and do housework at home every day, and use it to raise animals in my free time. You don’t even know how to understand my difficulties outside!”

Mother Ji was also desperately grabbing her son's arm, trying to pull him away: "Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang, how can you talk to your father like that! He won't come back from a business trip easily, so don't make him angry! Go back to your room!"

He is your father, don't make him angry.

It is not easy for him to work, we should be more considerate.

Your father didn't hit me, he just spoke a little louder.

You are still young and don't understand many things, so go back to your room first.

Ji Lingyang had heard these words almost since he was a child, and these words have become more frequent in the past few years. It seemed that as long as he said these words, those harsh abuse and bruises on his mother would disappear.

"Because I like it, I want to give it the best care. Because I like it, I don't want it to suffer any harm."

This sentence kept echoing in Ji Lingyang's ears. He looked at his mother who was desperately trying to pull him away, and his mind was in a mess. He could only block her behind and yell at the angry man over and over again.

"Why did you hit my mother?!"

"Why did you hit her?!"

"Why!"