With less than a week left to participate in the national competition, Yan Mu has almost no time for himself.The learning tasks in the competition class are heavy, and after returning home, you have to study the questions day and night, review the test papers and wrong questions from the past few years, expand your thinking and maintain the state, and you almost don’t use the competition questions as a pillow.

Jiang Zhihuo's life is not easy, and it is not easy for senior high school students. All he has to do every day is to study and brush up the questions. The sea of ​​questions is always the most effective way of learning.

The final exam and the competition are scheduled at the same time, and the municipal quality inspection will compare the results of the first-class schools in the city.

"Students, let's follow the old rules." Ding Jianhui took out a form and passed it down from the first table, "Everyone set a goal for yourself, how much you can improve in the final exam and the half-term exam. The learning situation is fixed, seek truth from facts, and don’t scribble.”

"Everyone fills in the form and submits it together. I will give you a small reward for the students who complete the goal at the end of the semester."

The students in the front row filled in the scores, and the forms were passed down from table to table. They chatted with Ding Jianhui while waiting for the forms.

"What is the teacher preparing for this year!"

"Last semester it was comics, and last semester it was a gift pack of snacks, what about this time?"

"Lao Ding reveal it, give me some motivation!"

"Don't even guess." Ding Jianhui took a sip of wolfberry tea, put the lid on the cup, and smiled mysteriously, "Keep looking forward."

While speaking, the form was passed to Jiang Zhihuo, and he glanced at the scores filled in before.

The masters of the school are quite conservative in filling out, writing three points and five points, all have room for improvement, and it is easier to reach the goal, and there is one that is filled with ten points, which is already very confident. Everyone who gets the form looks at it. There will be a word of praise in this column.

Jiang Zhihuo stared at the blank space behind the name, struggled for a long time, and did not write for a long time.

"Brother Huo." The form was stuck in Jiang Zhihuo's hand, Chang Luo saw that he had no intention of writing for a long time, so he stood up and leaned into the front seat, and asked, "Why don't you write? What are you thinking?"

Jiang Zhihuo leaned back in his chair, tilted one leg of the chair, and raised his head: "I'm a little confused, do you think I should increase the score by [-] points or [-] points?"

Chang Luo: "?"

This horse riding?

Chang Luo: "You are probably in Versailles?"

"No, my base is low, and I have a lot of room for improvement... forget it." Jiang Zhihuo didn't bother to think about it, and wrote down a hundred, two zeros connected together, very chic.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

Jiang Zhihuo ran down from the competition class upstairs before the evening self-study bell rang, sat back in his seat and started to study the questions.

In the past few days, he was still the one who bought food and brought him to the classroom to find Yan Mu. Yan Xueshen was always serious and never touched his mobile phone when writing the questions. However, when Jiang Zhihuo went upstairs today, he saw Yan Mu typing. who to message.

When Jiang Zhihuo walked into the classroom, Yan Mu didn't shy away from him, and put down the phone directly, the screen was unlocked, and the chat interface was still on.Jiang Zhihuo didn't intend to spy, but the phone was left there, and he glanced down inadvertently, and saw the word "Qin Nian" at the top of the dialog box.

Qin Nian.

Jiang Zhihuo always felt familiar with this name.

Not only because he saw this person call Yan Mu, but also appeared in other places.

I can't remember at the moment.

Jiang Zhihuo didn't ask. Yan Mu said that he would tell him that he would be perfecting the mind map whenever he had time. Jiang Zhihuo just waited for Yan Ge to speak.

This evening Jiang Zhihuo was not very comfortable brushing the questions.

Every time he raised his head, he could see several gazes, which were directly projected on him.

"..." Jiang Zhihuo couldn't bear it anymore, how uncomfortable it was to be stared at for no reason, he asked, "What are you looking at? Is there anything wrong with me today?"

There is no teacher watching over the evening self-study, and the top students have always maintained a good discipline. Occasionally, the communication is just to discuss the topic, or if you are too tired to chat for a few days, everyone lowers their voices and try not to disturb other students.

"Of course not." Several class representatives surrounded Jiang Zhihuo and squatted beside his desk, "I just think Brother Huo, you are very fierce today."

"Brother Huo, you really scored [-] points?" The math representative's eyes lit up, "Can you do it?!"

"Didn't you see it all?" Jiang Zhihuo laughed softly, "Brother Huo dares to write, you must be confident!"

"Really!" The math class representative put down his pen and came over, "If you can really take the [-] exam, then our average score will definitely surpass the class [-]! God, what a terrible statistic it is to improve by [-] points!! "

"Amazing, isn't it?" Jiang Zhihuo lowered his voice, "I will write [-] points someday! [-] is not difficult for me."

"Don't be adrift." The math class representative curled his lips, "Five hundred is not bad, according to the previous year's score line, I can get a book."

"Only one copy?" Jiang Zhihuo casually ticked off the answer on the paper, "Can I aim for the top prize?"

The representative of the mathematics class raised his eyes, didn't know what to say, hesitated to speak, and finally shook his head with distrust on his face: "It's good to have confidence! Brother Huo! Come on! I believe in you!"

Jiang Zhihuo smiled, and nudged the math class representative: "Can you please adjust your expression before speaking?!"

Just chatting casually, and soon several class representatives returned to their seats and continued to study the questions.

Back at night, Jiang Zhihuo and Yan Mu talked about it.

The two of them were writing papers on the coffee table, their mobile phones were on the side, and they were putting down the two issues of PickU101.

The first stage was relatively long, and it was broadcast for two and a half episodes. After the classification and rating, the trainees began to choose dormitories, conduct the theme song assessment, and choose the first C.

The two of them used the program as the background sound, and both focused on the topic.

"Brother Yan." Jiang Zhihuo said while writing, "Today I was questioned."

"What's wrong?" Yan Mu replied without stopping.

The two would occasionally chat a few words, and say what came to mind. There were not many conversations, no extra thinking was required, and it would not affect efficiency.

Jiang Zhihuo was writing a big topic, step by step, and said: "I said that my goal is to be the provincial champion, but no one believes me."

Yan Mu pointed out the crux of the problem: "Your score is too low now."

"I'm working hard to improve, okay?" Jiang Zhihuo said.

"Well, I've seen it all."

Jiang Zhihuo raised his head, just as Yan Mu stopped writing, the two of them were caught off guard.

Jiang Zhihuo smiled.

The sound of the video on the side was not loud, and it happened that Yun Xiaoxu appeared on the screen at this moment.

After the initial stage assessment, Yun Xiaoxu was assigned to Class B. The theme song assessment has different assessment standards for different classes, and the training intensity is also different. Class A."

The scene changes and cuts to Yun Xiaoxu preparing to take the shot: "I think I can do it. After all, everyone is here. If you don't give it a go, I'm not reconciled."

The students in Class A were either popular or had a strong foundation. They learned the dance moves one by one in a very short time, with precise steps. When it was late at night, Yun Xiaoxu was the only one in the practice room of Class A.

The third episode of PickU's program group has a good arrangement of shots, most of the trainees have shots, those who are popular, and those who have scenes have cut the plot, with some other contestants' plots interspersed in the middle, and the scene switches to the dormitory.

A class C trainee was crying in the dormitory, and several other roommates comforted him.

"Brother Yan, didn't you just meet this guy in the library?"

Jiang Zhihuo paused the screen and pointed it out to Yan Mu.

Back then when the library was recording, this trainee and Yun Xiaoxu were teammates. The three scumbags got the math cue card together, and their whole faces were about to collapse. One suffered more than the other.

"Well, it's him." Yan Mu said.

The trainees have a weak dance foundation and can't keep up with the progress. After a day of class, I was stunned. Seeing that the classmates in the same class danced better and better, it was my turn that I couldn't even get stuck, and I was impatient.

Yun Xiaoxu walked into the dormitory, he just came back from the practice room, he went to the bathroom to wash his face first, the boy was still crying when he came out, and kept saying "I can't, I can't do it, it's too difficult".

An extremely blurred and zoomed-in shot captured the corner of Yun Xiaoxu's mouth twitching, and then the picture was pulled back to the full view - Yun Xiaoxu bent his fingers and tapped the table: "Come out, I'll teach you."

[I'll go, Yun Xiaoxu can still be so A? ! 】

[I feel that Yun Xiaoxu is a little angry!After a day of practice, I found out that my roommate was passing on negative energy, and I was also angry. 】

[Just practice in the corridor?Won't it make noise next door? 233333】

[Are all boys so fragile now?Can't you dance?Doom and gloom, even after participating in the draft, why can't it be done? 】

[Yun Xiaoxu is teaching, he dances really well ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah I'm looking forward to what the theme song will be like later! 】

[By the way, Yun Xiaoxu is too hardworking, Class A is not as hardworking as him, I want to vote for him this week! 】

The two jumped straight to the second half of the night. During the break, they sat on the stairs, and the corridor lights were dim.

The boy asked Yun Xiaoxu: "Why are you working so hard? Have you already mastered it? Do you still want to practice?"

Yun Xiaoxu raised his head and took a sip of water. In the picture, neither of them had any makeup on, and they looked a little dark. Yun Xiaoxu put on a hat to cover his face.

"I have an older brother." Yun Xiaoxu said to him, "I don't know if it counts as my elder brother, but there is such a person anyway, let's call him that first."

"My brother left after I picked him up. I haven't seen him, but everyone knows him. When I went to school, everyone saw me not asking who I was, but asking, where is your brother? Your brother Where did you go? Why didn't your brother come today? When will your brother come back?"

Jiang Zhihuo was taken aback, and the tip of the pen unconsciously drew a crooked diagonal line on the test paper.

"My grades are not very good, but my brother is a top student, and he is also very popular. After the test results, everyone said: "Your brother can get as many points in the test, why do you only score so much? Your brother can do it, why can't you?" Your brother is much stronger than you."

"I'm just stubborn. I admit that I can't compare with him in reading, and I'm not as sensible as him. But at least I'm not useless. There must be something that can compare with him, right?"

Jiang Zhihuo didn't pick up the pen for a long time, and a dot of ink appeared on the tip of the pen.

Yan Mu glanced at Jiang Zhihuo, got up and poured a glass of water for him, put it on the table, and kissed him lightly next to his ear.

"This question is wrong." Pointing to a big question, Yan Mu said, "You are not serious, Xiao Zhou."

Jiang Zhihuo followed the question, and sure enough, he made a low-level mistake, and the data was calculated, but he missed a zero, resulting in all errors later.

"I was wrong, Brother Yan." Jiang Zhihuo drew a pole, crossed out the whole big question, and rewrote it.

After the two episodes were broadcast, Jiang Zhihuo's and Yan Mu's test papers were similarly written.

After Yan Mu finished washing, Jiang Zhihuo had already climbed onto the bed, ready to spray the mask.

Jiang Zhihuo found that something was wrong with him, so he contacted the doctor the next day. After hearing the symptoms, the doctor told him that this is normal. The specific situation will be confirmed after the examination. Make an appointment first. Remember to spray Alpha on these few days. Covering spray.

A good night kiss before going to bed, turn off the lights and go to bed.

Jiang Zhihuo woke up once in the middle of the night, woke up naturally in the middle of his sleep, and then went back to sleep.

But he heard a rustling sound coming from beside him.

Yan Mu lifted the quilt carefully, got out of bed and walked out of the room. The floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room opened and closed again.

Yan Mu went out for five or six minutes before returning, during which Jiang Zhihuo did not fall asleep.

Yan Mu has been thinking about what to say, but Jiang Zhihuo can actually guess some clues.

——February 2 was written on the mind map, the death day of Qin Shi, and Yan Mu reminded Du Zhe before Du Zhe left that he should not have any contact with Yan Buwei during this period.

Therefore, this incident must have something to do with Yan Buwei and Qin Shi.

Just now, Jiang Zhihuo finally remembered where he had seen the name "Qin Nian".

——It was an unintentional news report.

A certain financial fraudster, also named Qin Nian.

Qin Nian was suspected of financial fraud and was detained awaiting trial. After investigation, Qin Nian was cleared of fraud and has now been released.

Jiang Zhihuo was not sure whether Qin Nian in the report was involved in the whole incident.

But it is undeniable that even to clarify this matter, it is necessary to draw a mind map, explaining that this matter is either a big event, or something that Yan Mu is unwilling to mention.

One hand clasped Jiang Zhihuo's waist.

Yan Mu answered the phone on the balcony for five or six minutes, and was blown by the wind for five or six minutes. His body was icy, and he clung to his back in a cool way, holding Jiang Zhihuo in his arms.

Jiang Zhihuo closed his eyes.

This year's national competition examination venue is in City H, and Yan Mu departs for the examination venue ahead of schedule as usual.

Before leaving, Yan Mu called Jiang Zhihuo to the empty classroom, and they kissed in front of the blackboard, lingering for a while, inserting fingertips into the hair and pressing forward, their lips were warm.

Later, Yan Mu kissed Jiang Zhihuo on the earlobe and then on his shoulder.

When he raised his face again, Jiang Zhihuo's eyes turned red.

"Brother Yan, stop hooking me."

Jiang Zhihuo suppressed the reaction on his body, took out the masking spray and sprayed it on Yan Mu's body, breathing for a long time and still not calming down.

"Are you all right?" Yan Mu gently stroked Jiang Zhihuo's glands, which seemed to be heating up.

"It's okay." With some itching, Jiang Zhihuo turned his head away, "Didn't you contact the doctor in front of you?"

In fact, the doctor heard Jiang Zhihuo's description of symptoms that day, and let out a very strange laugh, but since the doctor had finished the examination before discussing it in detail, Jiang Zhihuo didn't bother to think about the meaning of the laughter.

Footsteps and voices gradually came from outside the door.

"Hey, will you do today's question?"

"No, it's too difficult, go back and ask the god of learning?"

"You forgot, Xue Shen is leaving, and I can't find anyone now!"

Jiang Zhihuo and Yan Muqiao hid in the empty classroom during the big break.

There were more and more footsteps outside the door, and the students who finished the exercise couldn't wait to go back to class. Inside the door, Yan Mu hugged Jiang Zhihuo from behind and passed his hands through his waist.

Yan Mu always likes to hug Jiang Zhihuo in this position, where he can see his neck and shoulders.Everywhere is scorching, and Jiang Zhihuo will unconsciously straighten his back when he gets close. This kind of reaction is very cute.

They are very close, Brother Yan is a little sweetheart when he is clingy.

"Xiao Zhou." He said suddenly, "Do you know how important you are?"

These words of love came unexpectedly, and Jiang Zhihuo's ears suddenly felt hot.

"Huh?" Jiang Zhihuo played with Yan Mu's fingers to distract his attention, scratched down one by one, and pinched his fingertips, pretending to be calm, "How important is it?"

Yan Mu was silent.

When Jiang Zhihuo thought it was just a love story and there would be no follow-up, Yan Mu spoke again and said, "You saved me."

The voice was very deep, but it fell on the ear very lightly and softly.

Jiang Zhihuo turned around: "Really? When?"

This time Yan Mu really stopped talking, lowered her head, leaned on his shoulder, and shook her head.

They couldn't stay for too long. After a while, the teacher in charge of the competition notified Yan Mu on WeChat to prepare to set off.

Jiang Zhihuo sent Yan Mu to the school gate.

Before getting into the car, Jiang Zhihuo gave Yan Mu a hug: "Brother Yan, come on, I'll wait for you to come back."

After Yan Mu got into the car, Jiang Zhihuo stood outside the car window, waving at him.

The vehicle starts and goes farther and farther.

The phone in his pocket vibrated, and Yan Mu received two messages at the same time.

One is Jiang Zhihuo.

— Remember to tell me when you arrive!

Yan Mu replied "OK".

Then he clicked on another one.

It's Qin Nian.

He sent a bouquet of foxtail lilies.

—I remember your mother likes foxtail lilies best, right?

The author has something to say: Thank you for your nutrient solution! !so happy! ! !

Ps. The creative camp referred to in the draft competition system in the article is just a reference to the competition system. Don’t substitute real players~than you~

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