I attacked the god of learning

Jian Xing put the water bottle in front of Cheng Xinglin, and he was also taken aback.

"I'll go buy you another cup."

Cheng Xinglin moved faster than him, his Adam's apple rolled, and he had already swallowed the medicine.

The morning sun was shining, and the faces of both of them were a little red.

Cheng Xinglin: "...cough cough, cough..."

Cheng Xinglin: "It's okay, senior, look, just, unique skill, dry swallowing pills."

Looking at Cheng Xinglin's blushing face, Jian Xing seemed to have made up his mind.

He put his bottle of water in front of Cheng Xinglin: "Don't swallow like this next time—it's easy to scratch the esophagus."

Cheng Xinglin immediately promised: "Next time I will drink water."

Jian Xing: "Let's drink something now—to mend the situation."

"You can lift it up to drink." Jian Xing added.

Cheng Xinglin: "!" This is okay.

Cheng Xinglin lifted the bottle of mineral water, raised his neck, and poured the water into his lips.

He is very skilled, but he didn't give up at all.

However, after taking two sips, Cheng Xinglin suddenly thought of a problem—in fact, Jian Xing had already touched the mouth of the bottle, so the water...flowed down, did it count...

Indirect kissing? ? ? ?

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Cheng Xinglin choked when he thought of this.

A mouthful of water was coughed out and flowed down the corner of his lips.

"What's wrong?" Jian Xing frowned, wanting to pat him on the back, "Are you okay?"

"No, no, no!" Cheng Xinglin wiped the corners of his lips in a hurry, and then returned the bottle of water to Jian Xing—"Thank you...thank you senior."

Seeing that he was fine, Jian Xing didn't say anything, put the bottle of water into the side pocket of his schoolbag, and walked into the school with Cheng Xinglin.

There were not many people at the door, but Xin Zhuo was standing guard in the early morning, and his face turned green when he saw two people coming in together.

Seeing him turning green, Cheng Xinglin felt very relieved.

Following Jian Xing, Cheng Xinglin walked inside with his head held high. When passing by Xin Zhuo, he did not forget to say to him: "Morning."

Xin Zhuo's face almost turned dark green, but Jian Xing also greeted him, and he had to laugh again.

It perfectly interprets what it means to be dumbfounded.

Looking at Xin Zhuo's expression, Cheng Xinglin couldn't help laughing until he almost passed out.

After finally saying goodbye to Jian Xing on the second floor, Cheng Xinglin didn't hold back, and just leaned on the railing and laughed for 3 minutes.

Cheng Xinglin got up after laughing, and was just about to go back to the classroom, when he accidentally glanced outside, and suddenly found a group of workers working on the wall.

Workers are attaching metal spikes to the top of the fence.

After installing this, unless there is a problem with the head, no one should climb over the wall again.

"Then how can I climb over the wall and get out?" Cheng Xinglin was a little worried.

But in the next second, Cheng Xinglin reacted.

He patted himself on the head and scolded himself—how he was thinking like a professional school bully.

The school has a gate, so just walk through the gate? ?

Cheng Xinglin photographed the messy thoughts in his head.

Come to the classroom with a good student's demeanor, sit down, and take out the homework first.

As soon as he opened his schoolbag, Cheng Xinglin saw the lean meat porridge box of the "nameless porridge shop" inside.

Cheng Xinglin took out the box and put it on the table.

——Just separated from Jian Xing for a while.

He really wanted to talk to Jian Xing.

Then tell him thank you for his breakfast...it shouldn't be a problem, right?

Cheng Xinglin couldn't help but took out his phone as he thought about it.

However, just as he clicked on the penguin interface, he saw that Jian Xing from the future had left him a message.

Future Jianxing: [Hold on, our goal is, Jianxing will send you a message first. 】

Cheng Xinglin: "..."

Okay.

If you don't allow it, you won't post it.

Cheng Xinglin silently took out his Chinese documents, and used the act of reciting "A Fang Gong Fu" to resist his urge to send a message to Jian Xing.

Thus, Cheng Xinglin spent the most serious study day at school.

He didn't look at his phone all day, and in the last session of the afternoon, Cheng Xinglin took out his phone with great hope.

Then--

Whether it is the current briefing or the future briefing.

Not a single message was sent to him.

Cheng Xinglin: "..."

Cheng Xinglin glanced at the time - it was already 41:[-].

If it's not Jian Xing in the future, it's Jian Xing. I believe he won't tell lies.Cheng Xinglin felt that he was lying to himself by talking casually.

Cheng Xinglin was depressed.

Suddenly, the phone rang, and a new message came in.

Yeduluo sent it.

Ye Duluo: 【Brother Lin, are you coming over for an event this afternoon? Egg fried rice or small noodles in red soup. 】

Cheng Xinglin was in the input box: [Red Soup with Small Noodles and Sea...]

Cheng Xinglin thought for a while, then silently deleted the above line, and finally said: [Come here for an event, fried rice with eggs is fine. 】

Ye Duluo: 【OK. 】

After typing this line, Cheng Xinglin tidied up, took the charging treasure, and went to their stronghold to bring his younger brother to score.

Ye Duluo has already bought fried rice with eggs and is waiting for him.

Seeing him coming, Huang Mao almost knelt down for him in a crying posture: "Brother Lin!! I miss you so much!!"

Huang Mao: "How many days have you not participated in our activities, do you know how much brother Meng misses you, woo woo woo!"

"You want my flying skills." Cheng Xinglin stuffed a mouthful of fried rice with eggs, and pushed Huang Mao away indifferently, "Stop talking nonsense, let's talk about how the past two days have been."

"The cats are all fine, but recently some perverts feel that the kittens have been cut up, and the epidemic prevention is not enough. They want to kill the stray cats, but they are scolded by the old man, and they stay where they are cool." Huayi said.

"The helpful volunteer project has been extended to library volunteers and the like, and it feels good." Zhu Gan said.

Ye Duluo thought for a while, and added: "Two brothers have left to work in Shenzhen."

Cheng Xinglin nodded.

When he just came over in his first year of high school, the group of people was still in a mess. Later, he was the one who cleaned up the group of people, and everyone got on the right track and started doing business.

Now I can even go to work or something.

That's great.

Cheng Xinglin, who thought it was great, threw the half-eaten egg fried rice aside, and put his long legs on the air conditioner: "Since you work so hard, Brother Cheng will play a few more rounds today-to ensure that each of you will score."

"Brother Lin is mighty!!!"

Everyone quickly assigned who was ahead and who was behind in the best way—including but not limited to rock-paper-scissors, black and white matching, and the meteor burden hammer that Cheng Xinglin taught them to play.

Cheng Xing led three groups in 10 minutes, and then, the phone alarm rang.

23:[-] is his evening self-study time.

"I'm going back to do my self-study at night." Cheng Xinglin said, "Lao Ye will help me register, and I'll bring the unfinished ones at noon tomorrow."

"Ah—" the person who was not taken wailed, "Why not tonight, Boss."

Cheng Xinglin blushed slightly: "I have something to do tonight."

"What's the matter, boss, we can help you." Huang Mao said, "Except that we can't help you go to the toilet yourself, we can do everything else!"

Cheng Xinglin: "...Get lost."

Cheng Xinglin was too lazy to deal with the guy whose IQ was in arrears, so he took his power bank and mobile phone and left.

He led the younger brothers to score a few points today, and everyone is very grateful.

Seeing him walking to the entrance of the alley, the punks said in unison, "Goodbye, brother!"

Cheng Xinglin reeled from the voice.

He originally wanted to say, "If you want to be beaten, you can just say so," but when he saw a few students passing by, they all looked sideways at him.

I really can't afford to lose this man.

So he just raised his hand and waved, showing how lonely it is to be invincible.

Get away quickly.

Just as Cheng Xinglin slipped away, Luo Sen stuck out his head from the side of the alley.

Lu Sihe held Menglong in his hand, glanced at it, retracted, and said to the people inside: "The ostentation of this school bully is different. There was a farewell ceremony for self-study last night."

Jian Xing was carrying water, he didn't even bother to raise his eyelids: "Who is the school bully?"

"Let me tell you about that elementary school boy." Lu Sihe said, "Wait, do you really not know, or are you pretending not to know?"

Jian Xing said indifferently: "Say what you want."

"It's just Cheng Xinglin, the legendary No. [-] brother Yugao—the little gangsters outside can't afford to mess with him, the kind of big brother among big brothers."

Lu Sihe seemed to be a little emotional, and sighed: "Actually, I think that if it's not for reading materials, you can go to a part-time job or study in a vocational high school, but if you mix with the society and fight, then you are completely ignorant and a waste of life... "

Lu Sihe didn't continue talking, because Jian Xing had already walked to his side.

Jian Xing looked out, just in time to see the back of Cheng Xinglin rushing to the campus.

Seeing Cheng Xinglin disappear around the corner, Jian Xing turned his head and asked Lu Sihe, "Do you know nothing?"

Lu Sihe: "...Yes, what's wrong?"

"Why would an ignorant person go back to study on time at night?" Jian Xing's eyes were a little cold, "If you don't know him well, don't talk about him like that."

After all, Jian Xing ignored Lu Sihe's excuses.

He turned to get a bottle of water and paid the bill himself.

After Jian Xing paid the bill, a text message notification suddenly popped up on the top of the phone.

[Academic Lecture Notice: At 7:30 tonight, a calculus mathematics lecture will be held in the multifunctional hall of Yucheng High School. Students who want to listen need to arrive at the multifunctional hall to sign in before 7:20. 】

07: 30.

Jian Xing looked at the time - he felt that he should be in time to finish the tasks assigned by the class teacher sooner.

"Let's go." Jian Xing said to Pan Yangwen, who was next to him with a sausage in his left hand and a penis in his right.

Pan Yangwen: "... Town Demon Swamp (so early)?"

"There is a mathematics lecture at 07:30, I am going to listen to it, so hurry up and come back after finishing your work."

"Is there? Why didn't I know?"

"The notice just now - all right, let's go."

Pan Yangwen's hands were stained with oil and he couldn't hold the phone, so he could only let Jian Xing drag him away.

Lu Sihe was stunned by Jian Xing just now, so he didn't go up, and followed them silently.

So at 06:30, the bell rang for evening self-study, and the three people in the competition class swaggered away from the campus.

At the same time, Cheng Xinglin also returned to the classroom and sat down.

As usual, he checked his phone - still nothing.

Cheng Xinglin sighed, and could only resign himself to his fate and continue his study journey.

Normally, Cheng Xinglin would start with mathematics or Chinese, but today he made an exception and took a set of physics papers.

——In the future, Jian Xing will engage in the profession of high-energy physics.

Jian Xing is obviously good at mathematics now, so why is he interested in physics?

Cheng Xinglin really wanted to find the answer in the paper.

Cheng Xinglin turned the pen in his hand, buried his head, and plunged into it.

At [-]:[-], when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Cheng Xinglin slowly put down the paper and let out a breath.

After a night of self-study hard work.

He believes that the only reason why Jian Xing chooses this profession may be that Jian Xing may prefer to seek abuse.

How can there be such a discipline in the world? ?

Even if it is a bit difficult to understand the topic? ? ?

Cheng Xinglin put down his pen and took out his phone, ready to change his mood.

Just took it out.

Cheng Xinglin felt that something was wrong.

During the self-study period just now, Ye Duluo called him more than twenty times.

Ye Duluo knew that he had to attend classes normally at school, so he would not call him so many times to disturb him.

Cheng Xinglin frowned, and immediately dialed back regardless of whether he was in the classroom or not.

The phone call just got through, and before he could speak, Ye Duluo on the other end was crying, and panicked: "Brother Lin, what should I do, little cats, little cats, something happened to them!!"

His younger brother just told him this afternoon that someone was catching kittens outside for humane destruction.

Something happened to the kitten tonight.

No matter how you think about it, it's scary! !

Cheng Xinglin immediately stood up: "Don't worry, I'll come out right away, send me the address—"

Cheng Xinglin was concerned, but he didn't notice that it was windy outside, so he went out wearing a short-sleeved T, and didn't have time to get his mask.

He still wanted to climb over the wall in the original way, but just as he rushed down, he knew it was impossible.

The spikes were only added this morning, and the sharp iron angles shone coldly under the streetlights.

Cheng Xinglin left the teaching building and ran directly to the school gate.

There were only security guards at the school gate after seven o'clock, and he was going to pretend to have a stomachache and ask the security guards to let him out.

Cheng Xinglin ran to the school gate, just hooked his waist, and was just about to start pretending to be sick.

But he heard a stern voice behind him: "Stop, what are you doing?!"

Soon, the director of moral education ran over directly to the sound of the tinkling of keys.

"You can tell it's you from the back! Yesterday you came in Youhuai and said you asked for leave, so you asked for leave today?!" The director of moral education asked, "Do you still have school rules in your eyes? Are there any laws?!"

Cheng Xinglin didn't argue, he was only worried about his kitten now, so he showed weakness and said, "Teacher, I have a stomachache and I want to go out and get some medicine."

"Stomach pain?" The director of moral education ignored him at all, "There is no infirmary in the school?! You go back to me, or I will make you a big mistake!! Pay it back for being lawless."

Normally, no matter what, Cheng Xinglin would go out of the procedure and ask You Huai for leave.

But today—can he wait, can the kitten wait?What if he went late and got the kitten's body? !

Cheng Xinglin glanced at the electronic clock that had turned into "7:16", and took a deep breath.

Just remember the big demerits.

we can only do this.

At this moment, he heard a familiar cold voice: "What's wrong?"

Cheng Xinglin raised his head subconsciously, looking at Jian Xing who suddenly appeared at the school gate for some reason.

As if grabbing some life-saving straw, Cheng Xinglin's eyes flashed a pleading moment.

Looking at his eyes, Jian Xing frowned, but his voice softened: "What's the matter? It's okay, just speak slowly."