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No matter how stable and precocious his personality is, he is only a 17-year-old boy.At his age, no matter how willful, rebellious, or unreasonable he is, it is not an exaggeration.

Because that's the privilege of being a child.

Even Bi Ziyun, no matter how well-behaved and sensible she was in front of her mother, she could still see some traces of childishness on her body.But Fang Nan was the only one who didn't.

He was too calm, so calm that it was a little abnormal, as if he was forcing himself to strip away the emotions that people of this age should have, and forcing himself to go dark on a road.

Puyou observed Fang Nan for a period of time. Fang Nan went to and from get out of class normally every day, ate and worked on questions, and his behavior was no different from before.But the emotional breakdown that often shows no trace is the most dangerous.

So he decided to find a suitable time and ask Fang Nan to come over and have a good talk.

Seeing that Fang Nan had no objection, Pew paused for a moment, then continued: "You and Bi Ziyun... are you okay?"

He originally wanted to directly point out the relationship between the two of them, but after thinking about it, it's better to be more tactful first.

"..."

Fang Nan didn't answer his question directly.

"Brother Pi," Fang Nan said, "Sometimes, I also feel a little unwilling."

In fact, there is a lot of resentment in his heart.

For example, why are there so many rich families, but only my own family will be reduced to nothing.

For example, Fang Guangliang's disease, why his relatives in the family are fine, but he inherited it to himself.

Another example is that it is rare for him to meet someone he really likes, why is he immediately shattered to the point of being vulnerable by reality.

"Brother Pig, do you know when I figured it out?"

"It's not because of Bi Ziyun's mother, nor because I saw him cry that day," he looked at the fruit candy on the coffee table, "but because that day, I suddenly discovered that he seems to like me a little bit."

In this world, there are so many things that make him dissatisfied, but this is the only one that he dare not ask for extravagantly.

The people he likes seem to like him too.

Such a one-in-[-] probability just happened to him.

If it was him in the past, when he realized this, he must have been ecstatic in his heart.But now when he mustered up the courage to say this to his former class teacher, he found that all the bitterness and bitterness that had been suppressed for a long time surged up in his heart.

He wanted to be quiet without moaning or swallowing, but he didn't know how to face this cruel world openly.

No matter how willful, mischievous and ignorant Bi Ziyun was, he still couldn't leave his mother alone. He knew that Bi Ziyun was not such a person.so

"So, I just want to guard him." Fang Nan finally said, "Brother Pi, I really can't do anything."

Teacher, although I will definitely experience happiness or sadness, I still love Bi Ziyun deeply.We will have many ideals, and we will have common goals.The difficulties along the way are beyond words, but I hope all his unhappiness is only temporary.

I hope he can always be happy.

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61. The Enemy

The spring when everything grows savagely has turned, and the summer in a small southern town has come in the same way.

The branches of the sycamore tree on the main road are lowered again, like a big lotus in full bloom, blocking the hot sunlight outside the classroom window.

The big fan in the Class [-] classroom hummed again. After the boring Chinese class, the classroom fell asleep from front to back, and there was no one who could play.

Except for Bi Ziyun who was sitting by the window.

The fan blades were blowing directly above his head, there was a freshly opened can of iced Coke on the desk, and there was a frozen watermelon hiding in the desk.

While the whole class was sleeping, Bi Ziyun took out the watermelon from the desk, removed the plastic wrap, and took a big bite.

Sweet and fragrant, cool silk.

One word, cool.

His new deskmate Lin Mingming smacked his mouth twice in his sleep, the tip of his nose moved slightly, and his saliva was about to flow down.

Lin Mingming raised his head from his arms, and opened his mouth sleepily to Bi Ziyun beside him: "Brother Yun, ah—"

Bi Ziyun broke off half of a watermelon and was about to stuff it into Lin Mingming's mouth when the Queen Mother suddenly came in from the door.

When the Queen Mother arrived, most of the whole class woke up immediately.Lin Mingming sat up straight like a carp, while Bi Ziyun had quick eyes and quick hands, and quickly stuffed the watermelon in his hand back on the desk.

Before the queen mother started her lecture, Lin Mingming quietly said to Bi Ziyun: "Brother Yun, before you let your mother go, cook strawberries in rock candy again. I'll bring you back that mustard jelly bean tomorrow."

Bi Ziyun put his hand under the seat, and the two clapped their hands under the desk to close the deal.

After staying in the nursing home for more than two months, Bi Bingfeng was finally able to barely walk. Su Lijuan found him a well-known rehabilitation center in Harbin for follow-up treatment.

Su Lijuan made a special trip back and stayed at home for more than a week.She hadn't seen her son for a long time, and she just wanted to hold him in her palm and it hurt, so she would come to school every day to deliver delicious food to him.Squeeze nutritious vegetable juice today, make seasonal fruit plate tomorrow, and change it in various ways, making the students in class [-] greedy.

Bi Ziyun is also very generous, every day, he distributes the food his mother brings to the students in the class.Although the top students in the top class usually have a lot of airs, now they all fall into Bi Ziyun's cornucopia.As long as he opened the food box every day, one by one, he would put down the pens in his hand, and come to Bi Ziyun to get some delicious food.

The rabbit took a big piece of watermelon from rich man Bi, sat back in his seat contentedly, and showed his neat little rabbit teeth to the rich-smelling melon meat.

When she was about to start eating, she suddenly discovered that the piece of watermelon she got was bigger than the other students.

Huge, twice as big, the big one can almost be used as her washbasin.

Such a big piece, how could she finish it all by herself? ?

She glanced at the deskmate who was lowering her head to do the problem, and decided to bear the pain to give up, and broke off a piece for him: "I can't finish it all by myself, so I'll share half with you?"

Fang Nan stopped writing, looked at the iced watermelon on his desk, and didn't move.

After replying "Thank you" to Rabbit, he lowered his head and continued to do the questions.

After school in the afternoon, Fang Nan packed up the pencil case on the table, picked up the textbooks and prepared to go to the library.

Not long after he left his seat, he turned back from the door of the classroom and scooped up the frozen watermelon on the table.

The next day, rich man Bi brought two boxes of fruit plates to school, and gave the whole box to the rabbit directly.

Rabbit returned happily holding the fruit plate, and quietly said to the tablemate: "Fang Nan, tell me...does Bi Ziyun have other thoughts about me?"

Fang Nan: "?"

Rabbit was mysterious and mysterious: "I found that every time he gave me, it was much more than what he gave to other girls."

Fang Nan: "..."

On the night of the end of the mid-term exam, Wang Jin's family had something to do temporarily, and asked the monitor to arrange for the students to study by themselves in the evening.

Tonight, the cram school only has classes at ten o'clock. Bi Ziyun really has nowhere to go, so he simply chooses to stay in the classroom, and wants to go to make up classes after evening self-study.

A phased exam was over, and the teacher didn't assign homework for the time being. Many students in the class couldn't calm down to study.The squad leader is a quiet and gentle girl, sitting on the podium for a while, she can't control the discipline, and can only let a few boys take the lead in making trouble in the class.

I don't know who started it first, but the students suddenly thought that they wanted to play big.

"See a movie?"

The expression on Bi Ziyun's face was slightly surprised: "But the Queen Mother said that without the teacher in the classroom, you can't open the whiteboard..."

"Please, Bi University Network Manager." Several boys gathered around Bi Ziyun's seat, looking at him eagerly, "The Queen Mother is not at school tonight, there is nothing to do this evening, let everyone relax— —”

"That's right—" The rest of the students also started booing one after another.Some people just slipped out through the back door of the classroom and came back to report to the whole class: "Report, the lights and doors of the grade office are turned off, and not a single teacher is here!"

The squad leader seemed to have no objection, and sat back in his seat with the exercise book.Bi Ziyun really couldn't bear the pleadings of everyone, so he took out the net key from his schoolbag and opened the whiteboard in the class.

The boys clamored to watch horror movies, and finally chose a European and American thriller "Death Comes".

The students by the window drew the curtains of the classroom, and the students at the door turned off the lights. For the next hour or so, the whole class was immersed in the terrifying atmosphere of "Death is Coming".

There were still a few people in the classroom who were immersed in writing the questions. After the lights in the classroom were turned off, they also put down their pens and started to read with everyone.Fang Nan was not interested in watching movies at first, but his ears hurt from the scary sound effects in the classroom, so he simply raised his head.

At the end of the film, a plane suddenly exploded on the big screen. The timid students in the classroom were startled and shrugged their shoulders.

"what!"

Before the explosion scene on the screen ended, the girl sitting at the door of the classroom suddenly screamed.

The sharp cry instantly attracted the attention of the whole class, Bi Ziyun quickly pressed the pause button, and followed the whole class to look at the female student at the door of the classroom.

The girl stared at the small window on the classroom door with terrified eyes, and shook her head at the whole class.

Song Huaishu saw the girl's face pale for a while, and couldn't help being happy: "Why, is it true that the god of death is really knocking on the door?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the classroom door of Class [-].

The girl sitting at the door quickly got up and opened the door. The Queen Mother stood at the door of the classroom, staring at everyone in the classroom with a murderous gaze.

"You, turn on the light." Wang Jin