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I saw it all downstairs.This time, the number one student in the whole grade was in our class eleven again. "

The eyes of the whole class were focused on Fang Nan who was in the last row.

"It's more than 1 points more than the total score of Provincial No.[-], which is finally a sigh of relief for our Gu Nan." Lao Cao said, "Come on, let's give Fang Nan a round of applause."

The overwhelming applause sounded from the classroom of Class [-], especially Cao Fanyu who was sitting in the front row.

Lao Cao was obviously in a good mood, and seized the opportunity to praise Fang Nan vigorously, encouraging him to continue to persevere and not to slack off, before he began to explain the monthly exam papers.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Cao Fanyu approached Fang Nan: "Brother Nan, let's celebrate today. Let's play a game after school?"

Since he started working part-time, he really rarely played with the basketball team.The captain himself did not fulfill his due responsibilities, but Cao Fanyu, the deputy team, provoked the mainstay of the school team.

Fang Nan hesitated for a second, then took out his mobile phone from his pocket and asked for a leave of absence from the milk tea shop, signaling Cao Fanyu "no problem".

Cao Fanyu cheered.

He did well in the monthly exam this time, although it was far from Fang Nan's exaggeration, but he was still among the top ten in the class.Cao Fanyu hooked Fang Nan's shoulders, and he couldn't help but sigh with him along the way, saying that he didn't expect his academic performance to improve after this relationship.

Fang Nan was noncommittal, but walked to the court with Cao Fanyu holding the basketball.

Passing by the cultural corridor next to the playground, Cao Fanyu said that he had to go to the toilet first, and asked Fang Nan to wait for him in the corridor.Fang Nan found a shady place at random, sat on a bench and waited for Cao Fanyu to come out.

The results of the monthly exam are freshly released. Naturally, some people are happy and some are worried.There were students bustling around outside the corridor, and some looked depressed and hurried to the library with their textbooks in their arms.Someone has achieved good grades, and is happily inviting classmates to meet at Beimen Snack Street.

When leaving the classroom, Cao Fanyu asked him: Brother Nan, are you happy?

Fang Nan didn't say anything.

It's not that he hasn't figured out the answer yet, it's because he doesn't know whether he is happy or not.

The moment he saw the results, he really felt relieved and felt a sense of relief.But when he calmed down, he suddenly found that apart from Cao Fanyu, there seemed to be no one else who could share his feelings.

Father hadn't contacted the family for several months, and Fang Nan didn't even know if he was dead or alive.

As for his mother, Fang Nan curled the corners of his lips in a self-deprecating manner, not to mention announcing the good news to the family, I am afraid that the words "the first in grade" are almost giving her PTSD.

Other people's first is the joy of the whole family, and his first is the beginning of a family's misfortune.

Fang Nan waited for a long time, but Cao Fanyu did not come out of the toilet.There was a beep on the phone, and he looked down, it was a text message from Cao Fanyu: "Brother Nan, I have a stomachache, just wait a little longer and I will."

Fang Nan simply stood up, ready to find an open place nearby to warm up by playing the ball first, in case he didn't play for too long.

Through the grove beside the promenade, Fang Nan walked to the grass in front of the football field.

From a distance, he saw a boy in school uniform standing next to the statue of Confucius, with a half-height black box on his back.

A bunch of black hair on the top of the head is slightly raised, and it glows a light maroon in the sun. There is a cloud pendant hanging on the zipper of the piano case.

The boy didn't look back, but Fang Nan already knew who he was.

Fang Nan felt a little strange.

According to his experience of delivering food to the art building every day, the art troupe has training every Monday, Tuesday and Thursday.Today happened to be Tuesday, and it was time for the orchestra to rehearse. How could Bi Ziyun be here alone?

Before Fang Nan could think about it, Bi Ziyun, who was not far away, turned around and dropped the piano case on his back with a sullen expression.

He kicked the piano box on the ground hard, and sat there for a while.Then he leaned back and lay down on the grass.

11. Wish

A new turf was laid on the football field in Gunan last year, and it is very soft and comfortable to lie on.

The statue of Confucius behind him just isolated himself from the outside world. Bi Ziyun rested his arms under the back of his head, closed his eyes and enjoyed the moment of tranquility.

He didn't fall asleep all night last night, and he left the house alone this morning without letting his mother drive him off.

The class during the day was all about the content of the monthly exam. He understood only half of what he heard, so he leaned against the wall and dozed off all afternoon.

After school was still the rehearsal of the orchestra, Bi Ziyun was carrying a heavy piano case, halfway there, suddenly he didn't want to go.

There's no other reason, it's just that I'm in a bad mood and I don't want to see Zhou Yi's annoying face.

Two football teams were playing on the other side of the grass, and the occasional sound of the wind accompanied by the whistle of the referee pierced into Bi Ziyun's ears.

The piano case that had been kicked was just casually placed at his feet.Bi Ziyun spread her limbs wide open on the grass, feeling that her consciousness was getting farther and farther away from her body, like a cloud floating in the air.

There were slight rustling sounds from all around, and when he was about to fall asleep, a pair of white sneakers stepped on the grass and stopped beside him.

Drowsy, Bi Ziyun only felt a figure appear in front of his eyes.The man stood quietly directly above his head, blocking the harsh afternoon sun.

Bi Ziyun thought she was blocking someone else's way, so she pulled her hand from the back of her head, groping around and getting ready to get up.

He opened his eyes slightly, and struggled to identify the figure in front of him in the sunlight: "Student, you..."

The nasal sound of Bi Ziyun's words dragged on for a long time, and Fang Nan saw the slight redness at the end of Bi Ziyun's eyes.He froze for a moment, but didn't speak.

After recognizing who it was, Bi Ziyun immediately regained consciousness with a jolt.He sat up from the grass and patted the ashes on his body: "So it's you haha——"

Fang Nan stared at the frantic boy in front of him: "Just now I saw what you were kicking, so come over and have a look."

"Oh." Bi Ziyun patted her head in embarrassment.

He originally wanted to find a place where no one was around to vent his depression, but he didn't expect to be seen by everyone he knew here.

Seeing Fang Nan standing still, Bi Ziyun had no intention of leaving.He simply moved a little to the right to make room for Fang Nan: "Sit?"

A square inch of land is shrouded in shadow, and the shadow of Confucius stretches out in the setting sun.

The two of them just sat quietly, Bi Ziyun didn't speak, Fang Nan didn't speak either.

Too many things happened in the past few days, and with one more person by his side, he naturally developed a desire to confide in others.

When I was feeling down, no matter who came to comfort me, it would be more or less helpful, but Fang Nan was probably the only one who couldn't.

Who is Fang Nan?Gu Nan is a well-deserved player who slaughters the list. He is a bug-like existence that no one dares to be the first when he is second.Let Fang Xueba listen to his unsatisfactory studies, isn't it just a slap in the face?

Although Fang Nan kept silent, he lowered his head and sent a few messages on his mobile phone from time to time.

After typing the last line, he put away his phone, straightened his legs and looked into the distance, as if he was waiting for Bi Ziyun to speak first.

Fine.

Bi Ziyun gave up struggling and decided to tell Fang Nan the truth: "It's not a big deal. It's just that my monthly exam results are so bad that I was scolded severely by my mother."

Saying this might embarrass him even more, but in front of Fang Nan, he was really embarrassed to lie again.

"I haven't told you before that I'm a bit serious about partial subjects." Bi Ziyun said, "The queen mother told my mother that I won't be able to get into any good school in the future with my grades. She criticized me a few words last night, adding my tone It's also a bit rushed..."

He didn't tell Fang Nan that last night, because of his impulsiveness, he even yelled such angry words as asking his mother to find Fang Nan as his son.

"Then why did you kick the piano box?" Fang Nan asked, "Is it because of Zhou Yi and the others?"

"..." Bi Ziyun turned to look at Fang Nan in disbelief, "Who told you?"

The filthy affair between him and those people in the orchestra was a personal grievance, and even Mr. Huang didn't know the reason for it. He only knew that he and Zhou Yi had a disagreement because of the position of the chief of the orchestra.He never mentioned it to anyone, how did Fang Nan know?

Fang Nan was speechless for a while.This question is really hard to answer.

After arguing with someone in the stairwell of the art building, he entrusted the seniors of the team to find out the names of those two people.

Zhou Yi had a buddy from the society, who was expelled from Gu Nan and transferred to No. [-] Middle School.He also came to Gunan to help Zhou Yi teach others a lesson before, which caused Zhou Yi himself to be given a warning.

The other day he heard that they were going to call people from outside the school to block them, so he felt it necessary to tell Bi Ziyun, so he reminded Bi Ziyun when he was alone.

He didn't expect that he would slip up just now, so he lied without changing his face: "I heard people say that he often bullied juniors, so I wondered if it was because of this."

Bi Ziyun suddenly became a little curious. Fang Nan usually seemed to be deaf to things outside the window, so why would he care about other people's rumors?

But he didn't think about it, put his finger to his mouth, and nodded to Fang Nan: "Shh, don't tell others."

With a listener of the same age around him, Bi Ziyun's words gradually increased.Although Fang Nan and him are not friends yet, he knows that Fang Nan is not the kind of person who likes to meddle in other people's business.What he said to Fang Nan, he probably wouldn't casually tell others.

He told Fang Nan a lot about himself.

From the accident on the first day of Gu Nan, to being made things difficult in the orchestra and now failing the monthly exam, he poured out all his bitterness.At the back, he even complained about the Queen Mother