What bad thoughts can a canary have?

As Lin Fei expected, the two days of the exam were uneventful, and Yan Hao didn't have the guts to touch him in these two days.

The examination room for the monthly exam was not in Class [-] of Basics, and it was discounted in half according to the ranking of grades, which meant that Lin Fei was lucky enough to see half of the students in Class [-] of Pioneer.

Books piled up like a hill at the back of the classroom, densely packed class certificates are plastered on the wall, and the handwriting on the blackboard is beautifully engraved, which reads "Hanging head, piercing bone, and a woman wielding a book with amazing ambitions." It looks like another dimension.

A few minutes before the start of the exam, the good students in Class [-] of Pioneer held their books and gnawed, and the scumbags in Class [-] looked around like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, looking around in amazement.

In such a quiet environment, the voice of Zhao Jingtai lecturing to his classmates was particularly noticeable. Lin Fei leisurely turned the pen in his hand, and glanced up. Zhao Jingtai had a standard academic face, which looked pretty and handsome.

"He is the first in the grade." Liang Jing looked envious, and said in a low voice: "Last year, he entered the provincial team of the math league and was recommended to Fudan. No.2 Xia Chi, never looks directly at the students of Class [-]."

Zhou Mian turned around, keeping secret, "I remember that Xia Chi was also transferred from Xinyang No. [-] Middle School. Your old schoolmate, could it be that he and Yan Hao colluded to punish you?"

Lin Fei doesn’t have any important impression of the name Xia Chi. Every time his age ranking is always behind him, he only remembers it after reading it more times. Going to the toilet affects the study time, and even taking a bath is taking time to wash, that is really a desperate study.

It's a wolf.

I don't know if this is the case in the attached middle school or not.

Zhou Mian's mouth seemed to have been opened, saying that Cao Cao Cao Cao had arrived, Xia Chi walked in with a file bag in his arms, without looking sideways, when he crossed the edge of Lin Fei's table, there was a "click", and the draft was touched to the ground by the corner of his clothes. He turned a deaf ear and walked straight forward without even looking at it.

"Pick it up!" Zhou Mianba yelled loudly.

Sitting in the back row, Xia Chi spread out the document bag and took out the test tools one by one. It was exactly the same as what Liang Jing said, and his arrogance was obvious.

Zhou Mian was about to say something, but the invigilator walked in, and then the flag died down. Lin Fei bent down to pick up the draft book on the ground, and Xia Chi stared at him for a moment from the corner of his eye. Distribute papers as if nothing had happened.

It was inexplicable.

The last exam means that Lin Fei's safety day is over. When returning home from school, Zhou Mian desperately wants to go with Lin Fei. Lin Fei finds an excuse to run away first. He came to find fault with himself, so there was no need for Zhou Mian to be beaten along with him.

He was quite lucky. He went downstairs with his schoolbag on his back and bumped into Yan Hao and his group who had left the examination room ahead of schedule. There were seven or eight boys. Lin Fei mouthed a national curse, the kind that can't be more dirty than dirty.

The rest of the boys winked and looked mockingly at Lin Fei alone, all gearing up, wishing they could give Lin Fei a good beating right now.

Lin Fei took a deep breath, and clenched the straps of his schoolbag with both hands. Facing so many people, he didn't panic at all. That's fake. Just don't lose too badly for a while.

Once you are lucky, everything is really suitable. Because of the recent Qiantang creative writing at the gate of the South School, the noisy vendors disappeared, and there were only a few scattered passers-by. As soon as Lin Fei walked out of the school gate, the boys led by Yan Hao surrounded him in a hurry , surrounded him and looked at him like a strange animal.

The teenagers in the crowd are white and clean, and the loose school uniform looks thin on their bodies. Faint blood vessels can be seen on the delicate skin of the wrists, and thin beads of sweat are dripping from the tip of their delicate noses, like a lamb being slaughtered. A slap can make him cry and go home to find his mother.

"You are Lin Fei?" Yan Hao's eyes swept over his face.

Lin Fei took off the belt of his schoolbag, carried it in his hand, so that he could easily take out tools, and said with a sneer, "I am your father."

Yan Hao lit a cigarette, and frivolously exhaled the smoke on Lin Fei's face, "Are you fucking arrogant?"

Lin Fei frowned in disgust, and turned his face to avoid it. Yan Hao folded his arms and sneered, "Seeing that you look good, kneel down and kowtow three times to each of us, and call you daddy, then let you go."

Lin Fei clenched his fists, enduring the urge to punch Yan Hao on the bridge of the nose, and said calmly, "Oh? If I win, will you all be my sons?"

Yan Hao made him laugh angrily. No one in the attached middle school dared to talk to him like this. Lin Fei slapped him viciously. Lin Fei reacted quickly. He swung his schoolbag and fell on it. Yan Hao's wrist was sore from being hit. He endured the pain, a young boy like a lamb His eyes were cold, staring at him for a moment.

Yan Hao was furious, "You really are a bitch, I think you are tired of working!"

As soon as he raised his hand, a boy from behind suddenly pressed Lin Fei's back from behind, Yan Hao grabbed Lin Fei's collar suddenly, and pulled it back and forth, "What are you doing, take out your mobile phone to take a video, let the students in the attached high school see How did I clean up the cheap bones!"

Lin Fei clenched his lower lip and frantically fumbled for something in his schoolbag. He heard the car engine stop abruptly. A car stopped on the side of the road, and a middle-aged man got out of it, followed by a crying woman.

Yan Hao opened his mouth wide in surprise and called out, "Dad!"

"Shut up!" The man stopped him loudly, with an ugly expression on his face, he strode up a few times, and grabbed Yan Hao's hair roughly, "You follow me for a paternity test, and I'll see if you are my son!"

Everyone froze in place, watching this unknown scene.

Tears fell from the woman's eyes, she hugged the man's arm and did not let go, "You are crazy, where did you hear the news, he is your son."

"Just do a paternity test!" The man threw her away, grabbed Yan Hao and pulled him into the car. Yan Hao, who was still all-powerful just now, looked pale and his lips trembled unbelievably. Big kid, it's like the sky is falling when you encounter this kind of thing.

"Mom!" Yan Hao cried and cried.

The woman sat on the ground with no image, her hair was disheveled, and her face was covered with tears, "You have suffered thousands of dollars, I will take care of your son at home every day, and you doubt my innocence for no reason."

The man stuffed the crying Yan Hao into the co-pilot, and cursed with a black face: "If you hadn't cuckolded me outside, I wouldn't have doubted that he wasn't my own son? Just do a paternity test to find out!"

Yan Hao's face was burning red, and he shouted at the top of the car window: "I won't go!"

The students around were shooting videos with their mobile phones, with weird eyes, gloating, gossiping, those brothers are not good people, he can't imagine what it will be like tomorrow, how will he get along in the attached middle school in the future?

Only that prisoner, Lin Fei, looked at him calmly, with some sympathy.

"Little bastard, it's up to you whether you go or not!" Yan Hao's father got into the car, locked the door, and walked away.

The incident happened very quickly, and it ended very quickly, leaving melon-eaters all over the floor. The boys who were aggressive and about to hit Lin Fei just now ignored him and whispered about Yan Hao, what a breaking news, The school bully is not his own, and he was arrested in the street for a paternity test. This gossip can bomb the middle school tomorrow!

Good face is a common problem for children of this age group. Parents never know how important it is to be respectable in front of their classmates. After such a commotion, Yan Hao is no longer a school bully in the attached middle school, but a complete laughing stock.

Thank goodness for not being pointed behind the back by classmates and nicknamed Bastard.

Lin Fei sighed, carrying his schoolbag and walking along the road, the trees fell and the monkeys scattered, no one came to stop him.

Walking all the way to the intersection, the white Tesla parked on the side of the road honked the horn, and Lin Fei, who had mixed feelings in his heart, turned his head and said "Wow, woof, woof!"

Lin Fei's mood instantly cleared the clouds and mist to see the blue sky. Fu Shiyue in the driver's seat leaned over and pushed open the passenger's door. Alfa squatted on the leather seat, looked at Lin Fei, and stuck out his tongue, if He was tied with a rope, and this would definitely pounce on him and lick him.

"Uncle Fu." Lin Fei called obediently.

With a smile on his face, Fu Shiyue gently comforted Alpha's head, "Get in the car, uncle will take you home."

Lin Fei picked up Alpha and sat down. The cool air in the car was blowing on his face, making him feel comfortable. While smoothing Alpha's hair, he asked, "Uncle Fu, are you free today?"

"Passing by, I happened to meet you." Fu Shiyue took out a wet towel, wiped his palms politely, and asked casually, "What happened just now?"

Lin Fei breathed out slowly, "My classmate's father suspected that he was not his own, so he took him for a paternity test."

Fu Shiyue raised his eyebrows, flashed an unpredictable smile, wiped his fingers repeatedly without any trace, and said casually: "Father is inappropriate to do this in front of classmates."

"I think so too." Lin Fei picked up his schoolbag and put it on his knees, as if he had found a bosom friend, "Uncle Fu, children shouldn't be involved in parental conflicts."

Fu Shiyue threw the wet wipe into the trash basket, and said slowly: "The first responsibility of a parent is to prevent the child from being harmed, the second is to subtly establish the correct three views and help him understand the world, and the third is to treat him as an independent child. Individually, your classmate’s parents are not qualified.”

Lin Fei looked at Fu Shiyue and said seriously, "Uncle Fu, it must be very happy to be your child."

He couldn't say whether he was happy or sad about Yan Hao's matter. They were all of the same age, and there was no deep hatred. Besides, he had also experienced a broken family, and he could set himself up to experience Yan Hao's helplessness. too heavy.

Fu Shiyue smiled softly, very gentlemanly and elegant, looking at Lin Fei's childish profile, "Maybe."

Alpha's warm tongue licked Lin Fei's fingers. Lin Fei hugged Alpha and asked curiously, "It's going to be discharged from the hospital before the weekend?"

"The hospital is too stuffy, take it out to get some air." Fu Shiyue said.

Lin Fei looked at Alpha regretfully, and teased with his fingers to prevent the puppy from licking, "Look at how much trouble you have caused Uncle Fu."

Fu Shiyue tapped his fingers on the steering wheel and said meaningfully: "A lovely life deserves to be loved."

Perhaps this sentence has a profound meaning, so Lin Fei glanced at Fu Shiyue's upright side face, blinked slowly a few times, "Uncle Fu, am I cute?"

"Forget it." Fu Shiyue answered bluntly.

In the evening, the gate of the residential area was bustling with activity, and everything was shining brightly under the bright sunset. Lin Fei reluctantly bid farewell to Alpha, stepped out of the car lightly, and embraced the hot atmosphere again. Just after taking a step, the sound of the car door opening came from behind. , Fu Shiyue's deep and pleasant voice said, "Lin Fei."

Lin Fei turned his head, and Fu Shiyue's knuckle fingers hooked the schoolbag strap, leaning against the car door with ease, buttoning his dark shirt all the way to the neckline, revealing an inviolable sense of abstinence, smiling lightly at him, " Kid, I forgot my schoolbag."

Lin Fei walked back, but Fu Shiyue didn't hand it to him. He picked up the wide strap with both hands. Without hesitation, Lin Fei stretched his arms in. Fu Shiyue's fingertips touched his tight and flexible waist, warm and delicate, Soft and slippery, first-class touch, Lin Fei is thinner than he imagined.

Fu Shiyue held the bottom of the schoolbag with one hand, and touched a hard corner with his palm, and asked casually, "What's in the schoolbag?"

Lin Fei was stunned for a moment, his eyes were dark under the eyelashes, "Uncle Fu, it's an English dictionary!"

When the white Tesla disappeared from sight, Lin Fei walked to the trash can, slowly unwrapped his schoolbag, reached out and took out a stretchable spring stick from the bottom of the schoolbag. It was made of hard metal and could break ribs when hit. He weighed it twice and ruthlessly threw it into the trash can.