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When Yi Shi came back from the office, Jiang Lin immediately turned around with a math workbook, pointed at the questions with a pen and pretended to be the purpose of the question, but in fact asked very gossip: "Brother Yi, what are the grade leader and Lao Zhou? Didn't I want you to change shift?"

He Zhao pricked up his ears, but for some reason, he kept his posture of writing the question and didn't move. In fact, they were quite familiar with each other, and it was okay to be curious, but he just didn't want to move or ask.

Yi Shi was very happy, and directly responded with the word "yes".

Jiang Lin stepped on the crossbar of He Zhao's table and shook his leg with one foot. The shaking was very light, but He Zhao was a little irritable and wanted to step on him.

Jiang Lin was unaware of his thoughts, still shaking his legs like he was stepping on a sewing machine, and said with a little sigh: "Class 1 or Class 2? When will you move there?"

Yi Shi was flipping through the exercise book, the sound of paper flipping was like the background sound matching his deep voice: "Class 3."

Not only Jiang Lin, but even He Zhao was surprised, but he still didn't move.

姜林重复：“3班？”

Class 3?So you don't want to move?

is not it?Why didn't Sledgehammer ask?

This reaction is too bad, right?

He Zhao silently rolled his eyes several times in his heart before Jiang Lin realized: "Aren't you going to move?"

Yi Shi answered succinctly: "No."

He Zhao finally couldn't bear it any longer. He turned his head and asked three times in person: "Why didn't you move? They also agreed? How did you tell them?"

Yi Shi was originally looking down at the topic, but after listening to his words, he lifted his chin slightly, and looked at him with lowered eyes: "I just got used to it, I don't want to change."

So arrogant and so personal?

He Zhao clicked his tongue, and felt inexplicably gloating: "You are really capable. How many people want to enter Class A, but you just rejected it. Maybe there will be no such shop after passing this village."

Jiang Lin gave a thumbs up: "That's right, it's the first time in my 17 years of life that I saw a hero who refused to go to class A, but hero, you did well in the midterm exam, don't you still have to go to class A?"

The person concerned lowered his head to do his homework very calmly: "We'll talk about it later."

He Zhao raised his foot and precisely stepped on Jiang Lin's sneakers, crushed it vigorously, and lazily warned: "Jiang Lin, if you step on my table and shake your legs again, I will cut off your feet."

Jiang Lin retracted his feet and patted the shoe surface for a long time before turning around and angrily condemning: "Brother, if you have something to say, don't trample on my shoes dirty! I begged my mother for half a year before she was willing to buy it for me. new shoes."

"Dirty, what's dirty, your black shoes are not white shoes." He Zhao said.

Jiang Lin asked: "Brother, it's rare for you to improve, why didn't Lao Zhou praise you a few words?"

He Zhao didn't take it seriously: "I'm afraid I'll be proud."

Say Lao Zhou, Lao Zhou will arrive.

During the class break, Lao Zhou came in from the back door of the classroom with his hands behind his back, and put his hands on He Zhao's desk: "He Zhao has improved in this exam, keep working hard."

As soon as He Zhao raised his head, Lao Zhou had already looked a few rows ahead and did not meet his gaze: "Du Shijie, come to the office."

Dare to come to see Du Shijie and praise him by the way.

Jiang Lin turned to He Zhao and said, "Du Shijie is finished, he failed the exam."

When old Zhou Yi left, Luo Hao patted the table lightly and booed and said, "Brother Zhao, keep up the good work, Brother Zhao treats guests, Brother Zhao treats guests."

He Zhao had question marks all over his head: "I have a seventh grader on the left, a second in the class on the right, and a top ten in the class in front of the school committee, and then let me treat a grade of more than 100? Is there any justice in this world?"

Xie Lili did well in the exam and was in a good mood. It was rare for her to ignore their unnutritious chat. She adjusted her glasses and said with a smile, "The Progress Award is also a great award."

Jiang Lin: "You don't understand, it must be fun to let others go, but my brother is different, grades don't matter."

Luo Hao: "Don't say that, you can see that he is calm now, and he will definitely talk to his aunts and uncles when he returns home."

He Zhao didn't even have time to open his mouth in this one person's words, when suddenly someone shouted in front of the classroom, "He Zhao, someone is looking for you!"

He Zhao responded and walked over.

As soon as He Zhao left, Jiang Lin and Luo Hao also lost interest in talking, and made a few casual sentences without saying anything else.

After a while, Jiang Lin turned around and picked up the pen he left on He Zhao's desk. Yi Shi suddenly asked, "Why is his grade not important?"

Jiang Lin blinked: "Ah? My brother? It can't be said that it's not important, it's not that important. He started art in elementary school, and he wants to enter the Academy of Fine Arts if he has a solid foundation. After that, he will definitely transfer to an art class. His cultural class The results are more than enough.”

Yi Shi glanced out of the window, from this angle he could see He Zhaohe and Zhang Jiangyang who came to look for him, the two of them moved their hands without knowing what they were talking about, He Zhao locked Zhang Jiangyang's neck with his arms horizontally, only a side face could be seen But it was obvious he was laughing.

Yi Shi then asked: "You and him have known each other since childhood?"

"It's not too young. I knew each other in the fifth and sixth grades of primary school, but I really got to know each other in junior high school. Fatty and my brother have known each other since childhood. It should be said that he and my brother have known each other since they were born. They are childhood sweethearts for three generations."

It was rare that Yi Shi took the initiative to talk to him, and Jiang Lin immediately took the time to put on an enthusiastic attitude that if you ask me, I will answer, but Yi Shi did not continue to ask after this sentence.

So, Jiang Lin took the initiative to pour out what he knew: "However, my brother and I are too familiar even if we didn't grow up. I know everything about him. If you ask me, you are asking the right person. Not only art, my brother There are many things to learn, piano, martial arts, calligraphy... But he said that his grandfather forced him to learn martial arts, saying that boys have to learn martial arts to be masculine. My brother was reluctant to learn, but he still learned it in junior high school. "

"Speaking of which, I suspect that their He family ancestors learned martial arts. Brother Yi, you have such a good relationship with my brother. It's okay to tell you, but you can't tell others. Before Aunt Lin married my uncle, my brother and his father would Grandpa often came to see him. Later, Aunt Lin and my uncle planned to get married, and his father wanted to take back my brother's custody rights. After a long fight, Zhang Jiangyang stopped them from entering the house, and his father directly took Zhang Jiangyang Put it down, that posture, it doesn't look like a doctor, it looks like a martial arts instructor."

Yi Shi frowned slightly, and was about to stop him from continuing, Jiang Lin lowered his voice and whispered in a volume that only two people could hear: "His father's family is really too domineering, I heard from Fatty, At first they didn’t want my brother to follow Aunt Lin, but later my brother ran away from home and got into a car accident, and when he woke up, he cried and insisted on looking for Aunt Lin. "

Just when the class bell rang, Yi Shi interrupted him: "Class is over."

Jiang Lin reluctantly stopped talking, Yi Shi raised his head, just in time to see He Zhao coming in from the door of the classroom.Halfway through, he turned around and arrogantly raised his middle finger to Zhang Jiangyang who was standing at the door. His tall and thin bones were beautiful and delicate, his eyes were clear and bright with a smile, and the corners of his eyes were pointed and upturned, showing a bit of unscrupulous publicity.

He walked a few steps, and inadvertently met the eyes of a girl in the front row. The girl was a little dazed for a moment, and her face blushed a little bit visible to the naked eye.

He Zhao didn't know whether he didn't see it or deliberately didn't see it. He naturally slid his eyes away, sat back in his seat carelessly, and threw an envelope in front of Luo Hao: "Zhang Jiangyang pays back your money."

Luo Hao didn't realize it: "When will he borrow..."

He Zhao stepped on the crossbar of the chair, leaned back, and interrupted directly: "Then I don't know, you can ask him, isn't it Brother Yi?"

The implication is obvious.

Luo Hao picked up the envelope and glanced inside. It was the 29 yuan that the people in No. 5000 took from him.

He didn't know what to say for a while.

Jiang Lin asked: "Fatty, why did Zhang Jiangyang lend you money?"

He Zhao answered casually, "What's none of your business?"

Jiang Lin was depressed: "Let me ask what's wrong?"

The more He Zhao thought about it, the more funny he became, his shoulders shook slightly and he grinned happily.He completely ignored the inexplicable gazes next to him, put away his expression after he finished laughing, rubbed the corners of his mouth, and explained: "That crazy Zhang Jiangyang, he just wrapped the envelope in a black plastic bag and pulled me aside to leak out One corner said 'Brother, you understand', shit, I didn't realize it, I thought we were doing some shady underground business."

Then he laughed again.

"Ouch," Jiang Lin couldn't see others laughing, and He Zhao couldn't help laughing, feeling very stupid at the moment, "Why do I feel that you are more stupid and funnier?"

"Fuck off, speaking of which, I haven't settled the score with you yet. Did you give my WeChat account to someone else?" He Zhaole started to settle the score after finishing, squinting his eyes and pressing his phalanx.

Jiang Lin's eyes dodged, and he hesitated: "Then others care about you and like you. As a younger brother, I can't please others, and the teacher taught us to be honest and trustworthy since we were young, just like Brother Gang Yi asked me a lot about you. No, I can only answer honestly."

Hearing this, Yi Shi immediately raised his head, his gaze was about to pierce Jiang Lin.

Jiang Lin's back felt cold, and he only hesitated for two seconds between offending Yi Shi and He Zhao. Jiang Lin immediately chose He Zhao, and changed his words: "Actually, Brother Yi didn't ask anything, I took the initiative to say it..."

He Zhao glanced at Yi Shi, who happened to meet his gaze, and Yi Shi lowered his head after a few seconds.

At that moment, He Zhao actually saw a trace of unnaturalness and guilt on Yi Shi's face.

In fact, without even thinking about it, He Zhao thought that Jiang Lin must have taken the initiative to tell Yi Shi something about him. This was in line with Jiang Lin's personality, and also in line with Yi Shi's personality. How could Yi Shi take the initiative to inquire about others?

Now it's a little uncertain again.

What Jiang Lin said just now, Brother Yi asked me a lot about you?

What did Yi Shi ask Jiang Lin?Or about him?

He Zhao put down the question first, and taught Jiang Lin a lesson: "Jiang Lin, you are really good, no one else didn't ask anything, you took the initiative to tell me my WeChat ID, right?"

Jiang Lin held up three fingers and swore: "That's different, it's really different, I really lost in the game of truth or dare, I had to do this, in fact, I was forced to."

He Zhao was full of doubts: "Is it true that I need my WeChat ID, or is Dare Dare my WeChat ID? What does it matter if you play Truth or Dare?"

Jiang Lin was silent for a moment, ready to cry: "Brother, you have really changed. You used to not attack me because of such trivial things."

He Zhao said coolly: "Do you think this trick will work for me? Am I the kind of person who acts coquettishly and cherishes fragrance and jade? Besides, what kind of fragrance and jade are you? Hurry up, be lenient when you confess, and be strict when you resist. "

He said why a group of people suddenly added him as friends on Sunday night. He was tired of studying and didn't think about it. He only wondered for a second whether someone sold his WeChat account on the post bar.Until just now Zhang Jiangyang asked him why he hadn't passed the verification of his girlfriend and friend?He only found out when Zhang Jiangyang and the others sang k on Sunday that Jiang Lin made his WeChat account public.

Jiang Lin simply smashed the pot and began to divert his attention: "Brother, don't be angry, brother Yi is not as angry as you when I tricked him."

"What's wrong? Brother Yi is not as angry as I am, so it means you did the right thing? If he's not angry, I can't be angry anymore? If I'm not angry, should I encourage you to keep working hard?" He Zhao asked back.

Jiang Lin was rendered speechless by a series of jingle-like "anger", and immediately reviewed himself sincerely: "I was wrong, I was really wrong."

He Zhao snorted heavily, expressing his disdain for his apology, and sure enough, he asked curiously after a while: "Why did you trick Brother Yi?"

Yi Shi's hand that was writing quickly stopped, but he didn't make a sound.

Jiang Lin didn't look at Yi Shi, but glanced at He Zhao hesitantly: "I think I'd better stop talking. If you say it, you will be even angrier."

He Zhao: "I will be angry?"

Jiang Link changed his mind, but would he be angry if he found out?

It's still related to him?

He Zhao: "That must be said! Say it quickly! I have explained clearly!"

Jiang Lin licked his lower lip, a little guilty: "Just... I lost the game, and they insisted that I ask you or Brother Yi to come out and meet. I know you must be in the studio, how can I disturb you? You, it's not so easy to ask Brother Yi to come out, I've been thinking hard..."

He Zhao interrupted: "Get to the point."

Jiang Lin glanced at Yi Shi, coughed lightly, and whispered more and more: "Didn't Zhang Jiangyang say that Brother Yi lived in your house, so I lied to Brother Yi that you were drunk and crazy about drinking, and told him to come quickly KTV picks up..."

He Zhao had nothing to say, and resisted the urge to kill him since he was doing self-study last night, and said coldly, "Turn back and don't talk to me within 24 hours."

Jiang Lin twitched the corner of his mouth, with an expression that he knew you would do this, but he turned around obediently.

It turned out that when he got off the bus with the drawing board on his back and met Yi Shi and the girl named Yi Shi, Yi Shi went to the KTV to pick him up drunk.

Yi Shi actually went to pick him up.

To be honest, if Zhang Jiangyang was drunk and Jiang Lin called him, he might not even go.

"Are you stupid? Didn't I tell you to go to the studio instead of singing K? And underage can't drink alcohol. How can a law-abiding student like me get drunk if he never drinks? And how can I be drunk! This is not in line with the law." I'm glamorous about the persona of an art student!" He Zhao didn't hold back.

Although Yi Shi went to pick him up a little bit, it didn't mean that Yi Shi could misunderstand that he was underage drinking, let alone that he was drunk.

After a moment of silence, Yi Shi said, "I'm going to buy vegetables, and I just stopped by to have a look."

He Zhao let out a long "Oh" and asked politely, "Then why didn't I see the vegetables you bought?"

After another moment of silence, Yi Shi threw out a sentence: "Forgot."

He Zhao pointed to his face: "Look at my expression, do you believe me when I say I believe it? There is no market or supermarket in the direction of KTV, so why not drop by."

Yi Shi: "..."

He Zhao: "Don't be too Du Shijie in life, it's fine if you haven't learned half of my frankness at the same table as me, don't be influenced by Du Shijie."

Yi Shi: "Du Shijie?"

Yi Shi's face was full of "what's my relationship with Du Shijie"?

He Zhao snorted softly, and explained: "Du Shijie is definitely the most twisted personality among people I know. He values ​​grades but pretends not to care. He insists on saying he doesn't work hard when he studies hard, and he still holds it when he likes Little Butterflies. He obviously wants to play with everyone but is used to being superior to others. Of course, you are completely different from him, I’m just using a metaphor.”

When Lao Zhou called Du Shijie to the office, Du Shijie passed by them, and he should have heard Luo Hao and the others booing for a treat, and immediately looked at He Zhao with disgust.It's not that He Zhao didn't see it, it's just that he didn't have time to react at that moment, Du Shijie left, and he was a little nervous when he thought about it.

He Zhao is not the kind of person who would speak ill of others behind their backs, at most he just complains silently in his heart, but for some reason, in front of Yi Shi, he often feels that it doesn't matter to speak out the OS in his heart.

Yi Shi glanced at him: "I don't care about you."

He Zhao didn't hesitate: "Huh? Are you misunderstanding me, or yourself?"

Yi Shi: "Treat yourself."

He Zhao: "By the way, what did you ask Sledgehammer just now? You might as well ask me directly, he is the best at adding oil and vinegar."

After He Zhao finished speaking, he realized that his own words and Yi Shi's words were said at the same time and overlapped. Yi Shi's voice was very low. He couldn't hear what Yi Shi said clearly, so he immediately asked, "What did you say?"

Yi Shi just finished writing a big physics problem, and neatly added a full stop: "It's nothing."

After a while, He Zhao knocked on his table again, emphasizing, "Even if a handsome guy like me is drunk, he can't be drunk."

Yi Shi originally wanted to say, "How do you know if you're drunk or not drunk if you don't drink?" He could even imagine that He Zhao would immediately respond with dissatisfaction when he said this.

But the moment the words were about to come out, from the corner of his eye, he saw Teacher Tan sitting on the podium fixed his eyes on He Zhao. This night, He Zhao talked to this one and then to that one, and he liked to match it with movements. The movement is really not small , he changed his words: "Understood."

He Zhao glanced at him suspiciously, as if trying to tell whether he said these three words sincerely or falsely, and Yi Shi wrote the English composition calmly with his eyes on him.

He originally thought that after saying this, He Zhao would stop worrying about this problem and could do his homework with peace of mind, but after a while, He Zhao spoke again: "Your English is like this, can the teacher understand it? How can you write it like this? Does English also have cursive script? Do you want to copy the copybook?"

Before Yi Shi could stop him, Teacher Tan on the podium spoke: "Have you ever tried to sit on the podium? This place has a very good view, and every move of every student under the stage can be seen clearly. Congratulations Zhao, you are usually wasting your time by secretly playing with your mobile phone. I will not talk about you. You interfere with your deskmate over and over again, which is a waste of Yi Shi’s time and disappointing Yi Shi’s youth. Can you be responsible to others? You Don't you think you are too much?"

He Zhao, who was named as a habitual offender, directly apologized sincerely: "I'm sorry..."

Teacher Tan: "Don't tell me you're sorry, it's Yi Shi you're sorry for."

So, He Zhao looked at Yi Shi with sincere eyes: "I'm sorry, Yi Shi, I wasted your time and failed your youth. I shouldn't disturb you. I went too far."

Yi Shi paused, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, as if helpless and speechless.

He Zhao immediately wanted to laugh, but Teacher Tan still stared at him, and immediately lowered his head and pretended to be serious about his homework.

After a while, He Zhao, who had just been named and criticized, caught a glimpse of Teacher Tan returning to the state of serious lesson preparation, took out his mobile phone, and sent Yi Shi a series of "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha" There were a few rolling faces with laughter.