Yan Fei was really broken.

When he fell, in order to avoid Jiang Chen's arm, he propped his hands aside, but Jiang Chen hugged him so well that his elbow hit Jiang Chen's plaster cast, and it broke with an inch of strength.

And Jiang Chen's plaster was also in the wrong place, and he needed to take a new film to see if the bones had shifted.

When Jiang Tianmao received the news and rushed to the hospital, Jiang Chen and Yan Fei were looking at each other on both sides of the bench.

Lao Song whispered to Jiang Tianmao: "It seems that the two got into a fight, and Jiang Chen swung Yan Fei with a plaster cast."

Lao Song's voice was confiscated, Jiang Chen looked at Lao Song in surprise when he heard these words, you are not a teacher, you are writing novels, or the kind of talking from pictures.

Jiang Tianmao looked at Yan Fei in disbelief, wanting to verify whether what the head teacher said was true.

Yan Fei lowered his head and sighed with some grief and indignation, with the appearance of "I have been hurt but I can't bear to say it".

Jiang Tianmao slapped Jiang Chen on the head: "Brat, why did you hit someone?"

Jiang Chen pointed at Yan Fei's nose and scolded: "Yan Fei, your uncle, why don't you go to the Drama Academy?"

Jiang Tianmao frowned: "Jiang Chen, I apologize."

"I..." Jiang Chen was speechless, too lazy to argue with Yan Fei, and was about to play it off when he heard Yan Fei say, "Uncle, Jiang Chen didn't hit me, I fell off the wall, Jiang Chen went to pick me up I was crushed."

Lao Song: "..." He shouldn't spread rumors.

Jiang Tianmao: "..."

Why didn't you say it sooner?

Jiang Chen frowned, did this guy break his brain?

Jiang Tianmao misunderstood that Jiang Chen felt a little embarrassed, so he went in and asked about the two doctors.

Seeing this scene, Yan Fei sighed. A typical Chinese parent would never apologize to his son if he misunderstood it. No wonder the relationship between father and son is so tense.

Both of them had plaster casts, Yan Fei's right arm, Jiang Chen's left arm, plus yesterday's injury, the two are now like brothers and sisters looking in the mirror.

Lao Song had quite a headache. Two fractures in one class were really fatal.

The two of them didn't go to the evening self-study on Sunday night. On Monday morning, Yan Fei was allowed to go to school after drinking a large bowl of peanut and pork knuckle soup.

Yan Fei entered the classroom through the back door with his schoolbag on one shoulder. Jiang Chen came early today and was sitting there with his arms hanging open a bottle of water.

The body of the bottle is clamped between the legs, and the bottle cap is twisted there with the right hand. It may be that the legs are not strong enough, and it has not been unscrewed for a long time.

"You won't let someone else open it for you?"

Jiang Chen raised his eyelids, and saw Yan Fei who also had an arm hanging.

Yan Fei bent down to pick up the bottle of water and held it, Jiang Chen twisted it hard and opened it.

Yan Fei took it away and took a sip: "Thanks."

Jiang Chen rolled his eyes speechlessly, and he realized that this school bully would feel uncomfortable if he didn't flirt all day.

Jiang Chen simply opened his schoolbag and swept the books on the table into the schoolbag, and then went to Yan Fei's with them.

Yan Fei glanced at him and said nothing.

Jiang Chen kicked his chair: "Sit inside."

"I don't." Yan Fei said coldly, "You sit inside."

"Your right arm is injured, lean against the corridor and be careful that someone breaks it for you."

"You think everyone looks like you and needs a second cast." Yan Fei sneered.

"You'd better be sneaky, or I'll carry you over." Jiang Chen symbolically grabbed Yan Fei's collar.

Yan Fei didn't say anything this time, and sat obediently at the seat by the window, while Jiang Chen sat down in Yan Fei's seat.

Yan Fei sits on the left, Jiang Chen sits on the right, and two plaster casts sit in the middle.

It is known as the Three Classes of Wonders in history.

This spectacle attracted countless people to pay their respects, and those who came after watching it laughed and left.

Jiang Chen was furious: "Who the f*ck runs here again, the consequences will be at your own risk, Lu Xinxin, get out of here too."

Lu Xinxin leaned over tremblingly, and raised a finger: "I'll say the last sentence."

Lu Xinxin pointed her head to Yan Fei behind Jiang Chen and said, "My handsome guy said he has an appointment with you today, don't forget to go."

Jiang Chen casually picked up a chair beside him and waved towards Lu Xinxin: "Who are you dating? Tell Wu Shuai to get the hell out of here."

Lu Xinxin ran like a rabbit, afraid that the chair in Jiang Chen's hand would really hit him.

Jiang Chen threw the chair and looked at Yan Fei impatiently: "When did you ask Shuai Wu again?"

"The day before yesterday, I said that today I will check whether he has learned it."

"With his brain, he can learn a fart." Jiang Chen sat down angrily.

"You have a good brain." Yan Fei looked at him, "Do you know how to learn?"

Jiang Chen didn't bother to talk to him: "I'm going to the bathroom, are you going?"

"What are you going to do? Help you take off your pants?" Yan Fei leaned against the window, a little lazy.

Jiang Chen sneered: "Dude, you hurt your right hand, and I hurt your left hand. I'm more flexible than you, so I don't know who is begging whom."

Let's just say this, don't think about it.

Yan Fei couldn't help but "tsk", Jiang Chen looked at Yan Fei inexplicably after realizing it, he found that Xueba was very different from his previous cognition, a group of people who looked cold on the outside, but inside they didn't know what they were. What kind of goods?

"You really..." Jiang Chen didn't finish his sentence, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Jiang Siming walking towards them, and hurriedly avoided his eyes, "I'm going to the bathroom, do you want something to eat?"

"Go away, sir." Yan Fei kicked Jiang Chen directly on the calf.

"Bah." Jiang Chen laughed, "I mean, I'm passing by the canteen to buy you something to eat."

Jiang Chen left as if hiding from the plague god. Jiang Sining could tell that Jiang Chen was avoiding him, and Yan Fei could also tell.

Jiang Sining hid the embarrassment on his face, walked to Yan Fei's desk, and put a paper bag on his desk: "This is the dried sweet potato my mother gave me and some snacks I made by myself, you and Meng Xi One serving per person, don’t dislike things made at home.”

Jiang Sining's words were too polite so that Yan Fei didn't know how to respond, he couldn't say "Don't worry, I won't dislike you."

Yan Fei simply took out a dried sweet potato from the bag and took a bite: "It's better than the ones I bought, thank you."

"It's fine if you like it." Jiang Sning told him, "Pay attention to your hands, don't touch them, Jiang Chen almost hit his arm against the wall last night."

"His brain is unbalanced." Yan Fei said.

Jiang Sining sighed with a smile: "You two really have a little bit of a back, and there is a small probability that you can bump into each other."

Small probability event?

Yan Fei was in a trance for a moment. The three years he and Jiang Chen were together were also a small probability event.

After school at noon, Yan Fei asked Meng Xi to tell his mother that he would not go back at noon, and that he had to see Wu Shuai.

When I came to the coffee shop, I saw not only Wu Shuai but also Jiang Chen.

"I said why are you still haunted?" Yan Fei pulled out the chair and sat down beside Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen lazily said: "Let me see how talented the handsome guy is."

Wu Shuai laughed twice: "Teacher Xiaoyan, what, I think I may have encountered something strange recently, don't believe it, I woke up early in the morning and found that I lost part of my memory..."

Yan Fei: "..."

"For example, the algorithm you taught me that day..."

"Heh." Jiang Chen mocked to the fullest.

Wu Shuai muttered in a low voice: "What qualifications does a scumbag have to laugh at me?"

Jiang Chen slapped the table and glared at him, Yan Fei elbowed him back: "Don't waste time, there is still class in the afternoon, let's start."

Yan Fei told Wu Shuai again, although there was a foundation from last time, Wu Shuai still didn't understand.

It’s easy to calculate this thing if you understand it, but the key is that Wu Shuai, who has an elementary school education, can’t understand it. In the first step, which number is multiplied by which number, and which number is added and subtracted by which number in the second step, all need to be memorized , To be honest, Wu Shuai was a bit embarrassed.

After Yan Fei finished speaking, he asked Wu Shuai to show him, Wu Shuai waited for a long time and was half right.

Jiang Chen watched the whole process from the sidelines, and couldn't bear it anymore: "Is your brain full of water? Can't you understand such a little thing?"

"You understand?" Wu Shuai was rarely a little tough against Jiang Chen, mainly because what Yan Fei said last time gave him confidence, he was stronger than Jiang Chen! ! !

Jiang Chen smiled angrily, and took the pen in his hand: "Open your eyes wide and let me see clearly. This is the last time. Whether you understand it or not, you will get out of here."

Jiang Chen took a pen and began to write to Wu Shuai on paper.

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, Wu Shuai looked shocked: "Why are you a scumbag?"

"It's no longer a question of whether you are a scumbag or not. It's a question of IQ." Jiang Chen picked up the pen and paper on the table and threw it to him, "Get out."

The last time Yan Fei talked for such a long time, today I have reinforced it several times for him. It is meaningless to continue talking. He has to go back and work hard to find his own way to write it down, so Yan Fei didn’t say much, and let Jiang Chen chased him away.

Wu Shuai was shocked by the scumbags and was a little silent. After packing up his things, he suddenly said to Yan Fei: "Teacher Xiaoyan, I understand. Brother Chen did it because he broke his arm just like you. You two must be because of this." I have some special connection with my son, if I fold one too, will I be able to suddenly get enlightened like Brother Chen?"

"Get out." Jiang Chen kicked him out directly.

After sending Wu Shuai away, the two of them left the coffee shop. Jiang Chen looked around: "Let's find a place to eat, I invite you, do you have anything you want to eat?"

"I can do it." Yan Fei said.

"The most annoying thing is to talk to others about dinner." Jiang Chen snorted.

"Then eat fish." Yan Fei said.

Jiang Chen: "I don't like fish."

Nonsense, of course I know you don't like fish.

Yan Fei sneered: "What annoys others the most is asking them to choose what to eat, and after the other party has chosen, they will say that this is not their favorite food, and that is not their favorite food."

Jiang Chen: "..." It makes sense, but he can't beat him.

"Steak?" Jiang Chen pointed his chin at the restaurant next to him, "That restaurant is quite famous."

Without thinking too much, Yan Fei nodded.

An Angus longan, a snow steak, and the taste of red wine juice is sweet.

The two were dumbfounded.

Two cripples eating steak?I'm afraid there is something wrong with my brain.

"Let me cut the steak for you two." The waiter was very attentive.

"No need." Jiang Chen refused, "I can do it myself."

"Is there something wrong with you?" Yan Fei stared at him, "How do you cut with one hand?"

"I have to do it myself to eat steak. I feel bad if someone else cuts it." Jiang Chen picked up the knife, "Why don't you give it back, come on, let me see the power of a bully."

Yan Fei reluctantly picked up the fork and put it on the steak.

"Press it hard, otherwise I won't be able to cut it." Yan Fei couldn't use his strength, and the meat always slipped when Jiang Chen cut it.

Yan Fei increased his strength silently.

Two teenagers wearing plaster casts and school uniforms are working together to cut steaks in a western restaurant. No matter how you look at this scene, you are very happy.

"Someone is watching us." Jiang Chen said.

"Are you still afraid of people watching?" Yan Fei said angrily.

"Hey." Jiang Chen laughed, "I'm thick-skinned so I'm not afraid of being seen, but I'm afraid you are thin-skinned."

"Shut up and cut it quickly." He was really out of his mind to come to eat steak with him.

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-07-1500:57:28~2021-07-1600:46:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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