It's a celestial master, not a Taoist priest

But if he stayed, Yin Cong would be left alone in such a big villa. Feng Quan looked at the back of Yin Cong who was cooking in the kitchen with great virtuousness, and felt a little bit reluctant.

"The mobile phone I bought for you has arrived. You don't have an ID card, so you just applied for a card in my name. If you have anything to do at home, just contact me."

Yin Cong came out with the food, and gave him a slightly unfriendly look.

"it is good."

Feng Quan picked up the chopsticks and said reluctantly, "I'm leaving after dinner."

Yin Cong: "Go and wash your hands."

Feng Quan: ...

This time he knew why there was something wrong with the way Yin Cong looked at him just now.

After washing his hands, he saw Yin Cong standing in front of his packed suitcase, looking down at the contents.

Feng Quan: "...Uh, this is..."

Yin Cong frowned, "Is your suitcase for sleeping?"

"No." Feng Quan didn't know why.

"Then how can it be a doghouse?"

Feng Quan: "...I'm leaving! You can eat by yourself."

Er Pang's father picked up Feng Quan who was carrying his luggage by the way, and then met the other three friends at the gate of No. [-] Middle School in Nancheng.

Sun Chengzhi hugged Erpang with tears in his eyes, "Brothers, we have successfully joined forces! Let us work together and persevere, and the one-year long march will always pass!"

Feng Quan didn't recognize a few people for a while, because they were like Er Fatty, with a new hairstyle.They have cut their hair very short, but they don't know if it's alopecia areata or what, and there are black and white spots on their skulls, as if the barber who cut their hair has Parkinson's.

He couldn't hold back and asked, "Your hair is..."

Sun Chengzhi heard the sound and looked over, exaggerating: "Ah! This guy is so handsome, is he a junior?"

Er Fatty said: "What are you learning, brother, this is our sword!"

Another younger brother, Yu Han, stroked his bald head and said, "Brother Bao Jian looks handsome after changing his hairstyle! He can be our school's school grass, and girls like this kind of fresh meat."

Feng Quan said: "Don't talk about me, what's going on with you? The barber is not professional?"

"No." Er Fatty stepped forward, lowered his head and put his head in front of Feng Quan's face, "Look, look quickly."

Feng Quan narrowed his eyes and looked at Er Pang's Guishatou, but couldn't see anything.

"Look at what?"

"Oh." Erpang waved his hand and asked the other three people to come forward. Four people squatted on the ground, and put their heads together. Erpang showed off:

"Look this time."

The four skulls with the same ringworm were put together, as if they formed a pattern.Feng Quan carefully identified, "Is this... a thumb?"

"That's right!" The four of them stood up together and stretched out their thumbs, "Study hard, learn something!"

Feng Quan: "..."

Er Fatty is a bit pity: "Baojian, you didn't say it earlier if you want to repeat the study, otherwise we will make an appointment for a haircut together! Five people, each of them happens to have one finger."

Feng Quan said in horror: "It still doesn't work, that's fine."

Erpang smacked his lips regretfully, "Then next time. Let's go to school first, let's go!"

The other three followed Erpang and ran into the school gate quickly.Feng Quan looked at the backs of several people, and shook his head with a smile.

The school is a public high school, and it is a key high school with the highest undergraduate admission rate in Nancheng."Feng Quan"'s mother, Ms. Fang, also spent a lot of effort to send "Feng Quan" to this high school.

The school's teaching building looks a bit old, but the gate is still magnificent.Entering the school gate, there is a huge square with a Pisces stone fountain in the center that does not spray water.

Two Fatty and Four were waiting for Fengquan beside the fountain.Perhaps seeing the teaching building, the miserable life of the past three years came to mind again, and I was no longer elated, looking in the direction of the class and feeling hesitant.

Feng Quan surpassed the four of them a few steps, turned around and said:

"Why don't you go?"

Er Fatty stretched out his arms, put them on the shoulders of the brothers on both sides, raised his head sadly and sang with his voice:

"Let's go together with my friends, those days will no longer be there~"

Feng Quan looked at the people around him, turned around and slapped Er Pang: "Shut up."

Find a dormitory, pack your schoolbags, go to get a new campus card, and then find his class, Class [-], in the teaching building.

He is not in the same class as Er Fatty and the others, thanks to Ms. Fang. The [-]th class he is in is an elite class in the liberal arts class of the third year of high school, and the learning atmosphere is excellent.When Feng Quan arrived in the classroom, all the students in the class had already arrived, but there was no sound at all.All the students were buried in their books, but Feng Quan's entry failed to attract anyone's attention.

He walked lightly to an empty table in the last row and put the book away.Then he took out his phone, turned it on mute, and found Yin Cong's phone number that he had added.

There is no news.

Feng Quan harassed the other party:

[doing what? ]

After a few seconds, the opposite side replied:

[Looking at Morality and the Rule of Law. ]

Feng Quan: […]

Yin Cong: [It's great that you're not here. ]

Feng Quan: [Oh. ]

Yin Cong: [I downloaded the chat software, you can add me to chat on it. ]

Feng Quan: [I'm a quick learner. ]

Yin Cong: [Must praise, there is no end to learning. ]

Feng Quan put down his phone, looked up and met a serious face outside the window.He hurriedly opened the book, and put a concealment talisman on the phone in the hole in the table.

Then I immersed myself in flipping through the textbooks I had used for three years, feeling amused by my series of actions.

Who would have thought...he would get to this point one day, frightened by the school teachers.

It's a pity that the teacher from outside still came in.He stood in front of Fengquan's table, bent down and stretched his hand into the hole of Fengquan's table.Feng Quan let him look for it at ease, but the other party really couldn't find anything.Facing this serious face, Feng Quan spread his hands innocently.

Teacher Chaban: "Why aren't you wearing a school uniform?"

Feng Quan froze, "Um... sorry, I forgot."

"Notify the parents to send it over."

Feng Quan said, "I'll go back and get it."

Teacher Chaban glared, "Send it here! You go back and get it, don't study anymore? I'll come back tomorrow morning, if you don't have a school uniform, go out and study."

Feng Quan had no choice but to wait for Teacher Chaban to leave, hesitantly looking at "Yin Cong" in the address book.

"That..." He stood in the corridor, looking at the greenery outside. "Yin Cong you..."

"What's wrong?" Yin Cong's tone on the phone was gentle.

Feng Quan sighed, "Can you bring me the school uniform? It should be in my room... now it's in the closet in your room."

"No." Yin Cong said.

"Find it so soon?"

"No need to look for it," Yin Cong said, "I threw it away."

"What?!" He quickly lowered his voice, "Why did you throw it away?"

"What do you think?" Yin Cong took it for granted, "Dirty and smelly, I didn't wash it after changing it. So I threw it away."

Feng Quan swallowed his anger and said: "...That's fine. It's fine."

"Wait a minute," Yin Cong said, "You start school today, as a friend, I should give you a congratulatory gift."

Feng Quan couldn't help but wondered: "Yo, you even gave me a gift, it's quite thoughtful—but, are we friends?"

Yin Cong: "Although you don't meet my previous friendship standards, you have a bad personality, and you are lazy and sloppy, but after all, you are the first person I have met since I came out, and you are still a bit of a loyal person..."

Feng Quan smiled and said: "Thank you so much for finding out so many advantages of me."

Yin Cong: "I have no money."

Feng Quan: "...So you are going to use my money to buy me a gift?"

Yin Congdao: "I will pay you back in the future."

Feng Quan said helplessly: "Let's do it, there is cash in the TV cabinet in the living room, I will send a red envelope to your mobile phone later."

Yin Cong gave an "um" and hung up the phone.

Feng Quan: ...

But...he was still looking forward to what gift Yin Cong would choose for him.

Speaking of it, it's not considered the start of school now, it's just that senior high school students make up lessons in advance.Even so, no one in the entire class was absent.

Feng Quan's deskmate was No. 1 from the bottom of Class [-] before he came, but he was actually ranked in the top [-] for his entire age, and he was not at the same level as Feng Quan.He showed a very warm welcome to Feng Quan's arrival, and happily lent Feng Quan his extra school uniform.

"Thank you, buddy." He looked earnestly.

Feng Quan looked puzzled. "Shouldn't I thank you?"

The deskmate said: "My dad said, if I take the last exam in the third year of high school, the living expenses will be [-] a month, and there will be no more points! If you come, I don't have to worry about it."

While packing up his things, Feng Quan said, "It seems that I'm quite famous."

At the same table: "One middle school and one bully, the person who has lowered our school's average score and test score by himself."

The deskmate is Ruan Shuai, who forms the last row of Class [-] with Feng Quan and the trash can.

Feng Quan looked at the entire class who were studying hard, looked up at the bright and warm golden sunlight outside the window, and felt a long-lost kind of comfort and brightness lingering in his heart.

... Ordinary life should be like this.

However, the next day, ordinary campus life was no longer peaceful.It's like pouring boiling oil into a bucket of water and splashing it all at once.

——A repeat student in Class [-] committed suicide by jumping off a building during morning self-study.

When Feng Quan heard the news, it had been two hours since the incident happened—his biological clock couldn't keep up with the pace of the third year of high school. I didn't know until the first class that there was such a thing as early self-study.

Feng Quan: "It's only seven forty."

Ruan Shuai said: "The self-study started at six o'clock. By the way, something big happened during the self-study!"

Feng Quan asked: "What's the matter? Someone died?"

Ruan Shuai was surprised and said: "The guess is too accurate! It's on the roof of our building, which is too scary! The key is that the whole building didn't notice that someone fell from the window, they were all reading, even the sound I didn't hear it either. It wasn't until the morning self-study ended that someone went to the restaurant, and then they went downstairs and found the body—"