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90%, our Wen A class has almost never scored [-] points. "

"Bi Ziyun's grades are not ideal in our class, especially in mathematics, which is still a long way from being excellent." Pew said, "Since you two are familiar, let me be straightforward. Nan, you should help him more in your studies, try to raise your score to another level, and get rid of the current bottom position. At the end of each semester, there will be excellent students from other liberal arts classes admitted to our class. If The grades have been relatively poor, and the grade may consider increasing or decreasing the number of people in our class."

"However, I still trust Ziyun. I read your comprehensive essay score, and it's very good. It's quite the style I had in Gunan." Seeing that Bi Ziyun's eyelids drooped, Piyou quickly continued, "Okay. Come on, today is a holiday, so I won't say anything else, you two have fun, but don't go home too late."

After talking with the two of them, Pew put his performance suit on his shoulders and strode out of the backstage corridor.

Not to mention, Bi Ziyun looked at the back of Lao Ban walking away, and felt that it was quite similar.

Fang Nan was thinking about whether to comfort him or not.Being criticized tactfully by the teacher in charge, Bi Ziyun must feel very uncomfortable.

Unexpectedly, this person was still in a state of dismay. When he heard that the Queen Mother's show was about to be on, his eyes suddenly lit up again, beckoning him to go backstage as soon as possible.

As soon as the two of them entered the fire escape, Bi Ziyun carefully opened the fire door a crack, and stuck his head out, ready to peek at the Queen Mother's performance.

The chorus performance of the second-year female teacher officially kicked off. The people on the stage sang a section, and Bi Ziyun turned around and broadcast a section live to himself: "The queen mother is standing in the third row, and the English teacher is leading the singing."

"The English teacher's voice is too loud, the microphone is almost knocked off by her..."

"Why don't you grow up?"

Fang Nan stared at Bi Ziyun's back like a thief, and said.

"What did you say?" Bi Ziyun turned around and asked him loudly amidst the chorus.

He seemed to hear Fang Nan talking behind his back just now, but when he turned his head away, he found that Fang Nan was looking down at his phone, and he hadn't spoken from the beginning to the end.

Bi Ziyun didn't think too much about it. Before the performance of the female teachers was over, he simply moved the paint bucket beside the fire door and squeezed half of his body out, wanting to witness the demeanor of the Queen Mother with his own eyes.

Seeing Bi Ziyun moving around at the door, Fang Nan stopped turning the pages and turned on the phone's camera.

The fire exit was still very dark, but fortunately the lights in the corridor shone in along the half-open door, allowing people to see a little light.Bi Ziyun supported the doorknob with his hands, leaning out most of his body.Fang Nan couldn't see Bi Ziyun's face, he could only see the outline of his back, and the tuft of hair on top of his head that was often upturned because of disobedience.

Fang Nan raised his iPhone 4S and framed the man in the camera.

Three, two, one.

Click.

It was just after nine o'clock at the end of the party, and when the crowd dispersed, the short but friendly cooperation came to an end, and the two returned to the state of last week when they met each other silently.

Bi Ziyun picked up her schoolbag and said to Fang Nan, "Then I'll go home first, see you next week."

He thought he would part with Fang Nan, but he didn't expect Fang Nan to speak at this moment: "Are you going back to Emgrand?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

Fang Nan was silent for a while, and picked up his schoolbag from his seat: "I'm going to Zijin Garden, if I drop by—"

"Of course I'll drop by, of course. Our two families are right next door." Bi Ziyun said hastily, "I'll take a taxi back tonight, why don't we go together?"

Fang Nan didn't answer the call, it should be regarded as acquiescence.

When stopping the car at the school gate, Bi Ziyun took the opportunity to start a conversation: "Are you going home tonight? Are you not living in the dormitory?"

Fang Nan: "It doesn't count as going home."

"Oh, then you—"

"Our house was previously mortgaged to the government, and it was auctioned a few days ago. The tenants will move in in a few days. They let the family members go over to check if there is anything missing." Fang Nan said, "It just so happens that they If you are free, the property owner will inform me to come over."

Bi Ziyun coughed and said dryly, "I see."

At this time, he wanted to find a needle to sew his mouth up immediately.It is really impossible to lift which pot is not opened.

The two of them sat in the taxi and were silent all the way. There was silence in the car, and the silence was a little scary.

Until the taxi stopped at the gate of Zijin Garden, Fang Nan paid the money and was about to get off, Bi Ziyun suddenly spoke: "Hello."

Seeing that Fang Nan stopped in his tracks, he bit the bullet and continued, "You...are you going to stay at my house tonight?"It should be quite late after you finish, and the door of the dormitory should be closed.And, besides, my mom watches me practice as soon as I get home, and if you're guessing she won't—"

Bi Ziyun only felt that the more he talked, the more his tongue became knotted. It was just inviting Fang Nan to stay at home, and it wasn't the first time. He was quite upright before, so why can he even find excuses so lamely now?

Fang Nan turned his head and looked at him in surprise.

After a while, Fang Nan reopened the car door and said to him, "Come out."

"Huh?" Bi Ziyun was a little confused.

"I'll show you where I used to live." Fang Nan said, "If it's too late after the end, I'll go to your house."

For Bi Ziyun, Zijinyuan is no stranger to this high-end community.

Bi Bingfeng used to often come here to participate in large and small entertainments, and sometimes he would take him with him.Bi Ziyun is already very familiar with the division of areas here.

Although the Zijin Garden is located farther away than the Dihao's official residence, it occupies a much larger area than the Dihao's official residence.The community has its own golf course and mountain forest area, and some residents even have their own swimming pools.

Bi Ziyun did not expect that Fang Nan's house happened to be the type of resident with its own swimming pool.

What surprised him even more was that he happened to know the new residents of the Nan's house under the auction.

"Hey, isn't this Little Yunduo?"

Fang Nan took Bi Ziyun across the main road of the community and arrived at the gate of his house.There was a red Porsche parked in front of the garage at the door, and someone poked his head out of the car window, and was warmly greeting Bi Ziyun.

Bi Ziyun was also a little surprised. He took a few steps forward and looked at the person in the driver's seat in disbelief: "Aunt Li?"

Before Aunt Li could speak, the rear window of the Porsche suddenly lowered, and a childish voice came from inside the car: "Brother Xiaoyun!"

Bi Ziyun took a step back, and whispered to Fang Nan beside him, "Aunt Li is my father's distant relative, and this is my little cousin, the one I told you that I really like Ba La La Xiao Moxian."

Fang Nan: "..."

Aunt Li parked the car at the garage door, and walked towards Bi Ziyun and Fang Nan.The staff from the Judicial Auction Department came in the car with her. They chatted at the door for a long time before they figured out what was going on.

"It turns out that this is the real estate of your classmate's house. I didn't know it before." Aunt Li was also a little surprised after hearing this, "Your uncle has been interested in Zijinyuan's real estate for a long time, so it hasn't been listed before. This When it came to judicial auctions, the price was more appropriate, so we immediately looked for an opportunity to bid for it.”

"But Xiaoyun..." Aunt Li hesitated for a moment, then turned her head and asked Bi Ziyun in a low voice, "Did something happen to your classmate's family? I heard from your uncle that the male owner of this family is related to some transnational smuggling case. All the property was lost."

"In fact, I've always been a little worried. Their family is engaged in smuggling, and their hands must not be very clean. I'm afraid that if they live here, someone will come to seek revenge or something. Your uncle told me not to worry—"

"Aunt Li, why don't we go in first, it's too hot outdoors in summer." Bi Ziyun saw Fang Nan's gaze turned towards him, and quickly said to Aunt Li.

"Okay, okay, let's go in and have a look." Aunt Li waved her hand and stepped on her high heels, ready to enter the door.

"Their family is engaged in smuggling, and their hands are not clean..."

Seeing Bi Ziyun standing at the door, Fang Nan wanted to come over and call him, but he heard such a sentence suddenly.

As soon as the woman finished speaking, Bi Ziyun immediately turned her head to look at herself.

He knew he heard it.

Bi Ziyun's eyes were mixed with worry and guilt at the same time, as if he was worried about his reaction after hearing it, but also as if he was apologizing to himself for what the person said.

The woman had followed the staff into the house, leaving behind the little girl in a princess dress and Bi Ziyun standing at the garden gate.

Bi Ziyun took the little girl's chubby little hand, and walked towards him with big strides.

"Fang Nan." He frowned, and hurriedly said to himself, "Listen to me, what Aunt Li said was not intentional, so don't take it to heart."

"Brother." The little girl stuffed the Barbie doll in her arms to Bi Ziyun, held Bi Ziyun with her left hand, and stretched out her right hand, "Brother, hold hands."

Fang Nan didn't hold the little girl's hand.

"Come on, I'll show you my room."

He lowered his eyebrows, the summer night was too thick, Bi Ziyun couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

Fang Nan walked forward without looking back, Bi Ziyun could only just follow behind him, watching him walk in the door of his house for the last time.

The author has something to say: two chapters in one, thank you for reading~

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