Back in high school, I attacked my rival

"It must be done." In the past few days, he fell asleep and missed a few classes. He studied the summary and enjoyed it a lot. He just waited for the monthly exam to see the result.

After He Zhixiu heard it, there was no disturbance, and even a playful mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I will not assign homework these two days, I will do more reading and look at the composition."

"Well, Teacher He, are you leaving in a month?" Jie Qingyang reconfirmed.

"Why?" His narrow eyes flashed enthusiastically, "I wish I could leave right away?"

"Look at what you said, we are brothers, and I will hold a farewell party with you then." Jie Qingyang fiddled with the roses he sent. After giving them for almost two weeks, there were five or six flowers in the vase. , scrambling to bloom their delicate beauty. Although there are only a few flowers, they complement each other with He Zhixiu's temperament desk.

A word suddenly flashed through my mind.

Flowers meet beauty, it can be said to be unique.

The femme fatale, Jie Qingyang accidentally fiddled with a pink petal, which landed on He Zhixiu's slender fingers, and the fingertips trembled suddenly.

"Oh, this, I didn't mean to."

He hurriedly picked up the petal, and inevitably touched the other's fingers, He Zhixiu suddenly retracted his hand.

Disliked by Jie Qingyang, he wanted to throw flower petals in his face and slap him a few times.I don't carry the virus on my body, and I don't carry such humiliating people.

"You still keep it in such an exquisite vase if you don't like it?" Jie Qingyang said suddenly, "It's not because you hate flowers, but because you hate me?"

He Zhixiu pursed his lips deeply, and thought for a while, "If you want to think like this, I can't help it."

"..."

"Go back to the classroom, review well, and wish you success in the exam."

Jie Qingyang stepped into the examination room with everyone's expectations on his back. He was assigned the examination room according to the results of the joint examination of the eight schools. He scored 555 in the science department in the chemistry laboratory, which is the first examination room of the liberal arts department.

Chen Junhe sat behind him, with a score of 531 in the entrance exam.

The first test subject is Chinese, which can be said to be the subject he is best at now, because in his current college entrance examination to be reformed, the first big question is to read directly, or to discuss text reading. Time consuming and hard to understand.

For him, it's not too difficult, but the options are confusing, and two items are often ruled out, leaving the rest to guess.

But the novel is even simpler, and everything can be done in less than 10 minutes.

I haven't touched classical Chinese for a long time. Relying on the weak foundation, I stumbled, skipped many uncommon words, and barely understood the general meaning. When doing the questions, I can only say that I did my best and resigned to fate.

The answer template for the poetry reading set is just to analyze the poet's emotions, list the main emotions expressed by the poet in points, and then add a little bit of translation of the poems and the artistic techniques used.

This exam was completely immersive, and it was the first time that he took the questions so seriously. When he finished writing the composition, there was still half an hour before the paper was handed in.

I wrote too fast, and I didn’t have the habit of checking. I just paid attention to the feeling when doing the questions, and the state just now was perfect.

He glanced back at Chen Junhe, who was still writing his essay furiously.

The students in the first examination room were all self-immersed in doing the questions. They only heard the rustling sound of the pen and the paper touching, sometimes fast or slow, and sometimes one or two sounds of turning the paper.

This kind of atmosphere seemed redundant to him at the moment.

So he painted the multiple-choice questions on the answer sheet.Choose early submission.

I want to cook.

I saw Li Zhuo in the cafeteria. Li Zhuo and his brothers handed in the test 10 minutes earlier, but his face was livid, and he seemed very angry.

"Hei Pi," Jie Qingyang finished cooking and sat at the table next to Li Zhuo, because their table was full.

Li Zhuo greeted his friends at the table and went to Jie Qingyang with a plate, "Brother Jie." He was not in high spirits and couldn't force a smile. "What's wrong with you?" Jie Qingyang patted him, " Did you fail the exam?"

"I just learned something." Li Zhuo clenched his fists, which was a sign of a fight.

"What's wrong?"

Li Zhuo's eyes widened, and he said angrily, "Chen Junhe said that I have a mobile phone."

"Should, no, yes." Jie Qingyang added, "Not necessarily."

"It was that night, after I broke up with him, he made a call on the mobile phone of the aunt in the infirmary in the blink of an eye. After thinking about it, I must have been informed that night. I went to ask the aunt, and she said it herself. Chen Junhe borrowed her mobile phone to call. Call." Li Zhuo gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, as if Chen Junhe was going to be knocked over by him right in front of his eyes.

"After he finishes the exam, let's ask him. Don't be impulsive. If not, don't blame him." Jie Qingyang still didn't believe it, and was still cooking happily.

"Does he do this kind of thing less often? Every time I get caught in a fight, isn't he the one who reported me, which made me unable to show my glory in the second year of high school, and I was so aggrieved. It must be him. He just can't see me for a good moment, he can't wait He's flattered that I disappeared from this school. This vicious man."

"Calm down, the exam will be over soon, ask in person."

"I'll definitely have to face to face, just not ask."

Jie Qingyang stared, "Then you want to fight?" The school bully has such a small body, can he withstand Li Zhuo's two punches?

"Don't be impulsive and do something you regret."

The cafeteria suddenly flooded with people, and the language test was over.

Ever since he quarreled with Li Zhuo, Chen Junhe didn't come to the cafeteria very much. The young master was used to being served, and he didn't eat when there was no one.

So Jie Qingyang quickly finished his meal and accompanied Li Zhuo back to the classroom.

Since the classroom will be arranged as an examination room, all the tables are divided into single tables for one person, and the extra tables are placed outside the corridor, so the classroom is much more spacious.

At a glance, I saw Chen Junhe eating bread and reading a book in his seat.

Li Zhuo ran over aggressively and kicked Chen Junhe's table, angry as he was, but the force was not strong enough to shake him.

Chen Junhe raised his head slowly, looked at Li Zhuo, his eyes were full of inexplicable emotions, in Jie Qingyang's view, it should be surprise and a little bit of excitement, anticipation.

"you……"

Li Zhuowei waited for the other party to speak, he was straightforward, his tone was very arrogant and disrespectful, "Chen Junhe, the day you fainted and died, did you borrow your aunt's cell phone to call after I left?"

Chen Junhe showed shyness, blushed slightly, looked shy and embarrassed, and happily whispered back, "Yes, I think it's right," I'm sorry before he could finish, Li Zhuo was furious, and kicked over the table next to Chen Junhe ——Jie Qingyang's desk.

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"I knew it was you. Why do you like targeting me so much? Are you happy to see me being punished and scolded? Why is your heart so vicious? I really admire myself, and people like you We've known each other for 16 years, even if I treat a dog well for so many years, it will wag its tail at me, and you, you fucking bite me back," Li Zhuo pointed at Chen Junhe and cursed furiously.

"You don't want to see me so much. You should have said it earlier. I immediately asked my mother to transfer me to another school. Do you think I want to see your stinky face? I'm just a scumbag, Chen Junhe. Today, I will officially tell you, we two It's over..."

Visible to the naked eye, Chen Junhe's expression of expecting surprise froze, his face turned pale little by little, his lips were bloodshot from biting, his body trembled and chilled uncontrollably.

The hand holding the bread bag was embedded deep in the stuffing, and the bag was deformed badly.

Slowly lowered his head and lowered himself into the book.

I can't see his expression clearly.

As soon as Jie Qingyang lifted up his desk, when he heard the heart-wrenching words, he immediately went to cover Li Zhuo's fragrant mouth, "Enough, Heipi, stop talking."

Li Zhuo was still talking harshly, but Chen Junhe lowered his head and remained silent.

"Don't stop me, uh uh, he's the kind of uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, who wants to play with him, selfish and selfish , Disgusting!! Monster!"

Li Zhuo took a bite of Jie Qingyang while speaking, and Jie Qingyang let go of his hand in pain, allowing Li Zhuo to express the most terrible words clearly.

Jie Qingyang felt that it was over, completely over, how could the canaries cultivated in Chen Junhe's greenhouse be able to bear it.

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