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The mock exam kicked off vigorously, and all the juniors of the new high school were at their swords and swords. They were ranked from No. 1 to No. 798, arranged according to their scores, from high to low, and there were a total of 27 exam rooms.

Ji Yanli, eternal, 1 exam room 1 seat, even the seat looks shining, like a golden throne.

And he will always be followed by Fu Shixin, the school committee member.

Fu Shixin was drinking water from a thermos cup. In the midsummer heat, there was still a clammy air around him: "Hey, I'm really under a lot of pressure sitting behind you. I don't deserve to be a school committee member. I should be yours." .”

Ji Yanli smiled gently: "Not at all."

Fu Shixin slowly took out sharpened pencils one by one, placed them neatly on the corner of the table, and then started rubbing the eraser with his fingertips, sweeping the gray eraser dust to Ji Yanli's position, and said coolly, "Hey, this time I No way, I didn’t learn anything during the summer vacation, and I forgot all the knowledge.”

Ji Yanli: "...not so."

The fat man was steaming hot and sweating profusely, and poked his head in from the front door with fat steps: "Lili! I'm here to observe your spirit of learning!"

Ji Yanli sighed, rubbed his temples, and said a third time: "I won't."

The fat man waved vigorously: "Hurry up, rub your hands together for me, little lucky star, beg me to enter the top [-] this time, and give me some energy. Work hard! Work hard!"

Ji Yanli's hand was warmly grasped by the fat man, and he felt like a pregnant woman who was forced to give birth, so she cooperated and said, "It's time to go, the test is coming soon, you should go."

A black shadow covered his desk, and there was the sound of knuckles knocking on the window.

Ji Yanli turned his head to look, Xi Ye was standing at the door with a smile, watching the fat man holding Ji Yanli's hand on his chest with sincerity and enthusiasm, closing his eyes and praying piously.

Ji Yan explained: "Shen Pang is an omega."

Xi Ye had a half-smile but not a smile: "Senior, OO love is very bitter, so it shouldn't be."

Ji Yanli didn't know what Xi Ye came to see him for until after the exam, because the preparatory bell would ring soon.

But he analyzed at least one thing, that is, Xi Ye didn't seem to care about Zhang Tie at Hengjiang Sports School, otherwise he wouldn't laugh, right?Although the smile is a bit creepy.

Two days of exams, two days of grading papers, and four days later, Fu Shixin sat down to confirm the words "Ten Thousand Years Second", and successfully ranked second with a difference of seven points.

He Zilin yelled: "I hate you! Fu Shixin! I lost my money for a meal! I had such high expectations for you in vain! How can I think you are an iron trash!"

Everyone in the class laughed, and Fu Shixin buried his head deeper, revealing his arched back.

He Ziqi's laughter was as loud as a goose: "Ji Yanli! I love you!"

Ji Yanli was still racing against the clock to solve the questions, and raised his head when he heard the sound, he wanted to say, your precious love is worth a meal?

As a result, the fat man hit him hard with his elbow, sat upright, kept his eyes fixed, and moved his lips slightly: "Outside the window! Out the window!"

Ji Yanli turned his head to look, and got a headache: "Xi Ye, you belong to the gecko, are you on the long window?"

Xi Ye's smile became even scarier: "Senior, I've only looked for you twice, and I met things that shouldn't happen...Why are you so charming?"

Ji Yanli helplessly squeezed out from behind the fat man, walked to the corridor, and found many students stretching their necks trying to eavesdrop, it seems that Xi Ye's gossip effect is still unabated.

"What are you looking for from me?"

"I originally wanted to contact you on WeChat." Xi Ye lowered his head slightly and said seriously, "But for some reason, I lost trust in WeChat. I want to tell you about important things in person."

Ji Yanli thought that there could be something important: "Say it."

Xi Ye: "Before, you said at the sports school... If you don't forgive Zhang Tie, you won't forgive me, so if you forgive Zhang Tie now, does it mean that you forgive me?"

Logical genius.

Ji Yanli let out a soft "ah" and said, "So you understand it this way?" As soon as he said the words, he saw Xi Ye's face darken, and he hurriedly explained: "That's not what I meant, I didn't give birth to you I'm so angry, I still thank you for Zhang Tie's affairs."

"What about back then?" Xi Ye asked in a low voice.

"It's been a long time, and it's all small things." Ji Yanli showed a relieved smile, who would have thought that Xi Ye's face would turn even darker when the words came out.

"Small things?" Xi Ye annoyed, "Is it a small thing to throw away everything? Is it a small thing to cut the sweater you knit? Is it a small thing to frame you for picking up trash and stealing things? It's a small thing to almost beat you blind." Zhang Tie's matter is a trivial matter, and mine is a trivial matter...Senior, what is a big matter? Is it because someone stabbed you to death, and you still have to sit up from the coffin and say it is a small matter?!"

Ji Yanli was dumbfounded by his barrage of questioning. He thought that maybe I misunderstood, and asked cautiously: "You mean something big? Are you here to persuade me to continue to be angry?"

Xi Ye froze for a second, cursed, and then looked at him sincerely: "Senior, you misunderstood."

"Why is it reversed?"

"I mean," Xi Ye smiled, "it's all small things, very small, very small things."

Ji Yanli: "...Xi Ye, you should do a good job of supplementing your Chinese. I was particularly worried about this before. The main reason is that I always feel that your reading comprehension has some problems. You see, that's not what you just said..."

"That... Ji Yanli..." A thin female voice interrupted the two of them.

A thin and beautiful little girl with disheveled hair, her best friend in the corner tried to wink at her to let her go, she stuffed milk tea into Ji Yanli's hand.

Ji Yanli held the milk tea: "...Thank you."

Like an old robot, he turned his head to look at Xi Ye inch by inch, feeling like dying for some reason.

Xi Ye's smile became stronger: "Senior, so you are a king of the sea."

This matter should not be wronged, because Wen Yu really likes him.

She is also the head of the literature and art department of the student union, and the art committee member of the class. It is said that she has been dancing since elementary school.

Others pursue people by sending flowers, but Wen Yu chases Ji Yanli with all kinds of food, such as hand-baked biscuits, homemade chocolate, hand-rolled sushi, cheese pudding, dorayaki and handmade moon cakes.

She shyly threw almost everything on Ji Yanli's table and ran away, and finally it all went into the fat man's stomach.

Ji Yanli felt that Wen Yu was to blame for the fat man's inability to lose weight.

...Recently, she has become obsessed with milk tea in stockings.

The fat man blew the tableside wind in Ji Yanli's ear every day, saying that Wen Yu was the school belle!She was also the all-powerful little goddess back then in our junior high school. I beg you, Lili, can you be nice to her...do you drink the milk tea she gave me?

Ji Yanli sincerely said that if I was really nice to him, I wouldn't give you milk tea, but the fat man had already drank it unceremoniously. He took a big sip and chewed with his cheeks, while looking at him with innocent little eyes like a hamster. , Said Lili told her to put more pearls next time.

Wen Yu hesitated for a long time, and then said, "Will you go to the New Year's Party next Monday?"

The welcome party next Monday night will be held at the same time as the parents' meeting of the new students. It can be said that the arrangement is clear and clear, and it is also one of the activities that the student union is responsible for.

Ji Yanli said apologetically, "I've already asked the chairman for leave. I'm going to hold a parent-teacher meeting for my sister, so I can't go."

Wen Yu sighed in disappointment, and ran away in a hurry.

Xi Ye's face was darker than the bottom of the pot, his eyes wandered over the faces of Milk Tea and Ji Yanli, and he said strangely, "Forget it, I didn't come by chance."

Ji Yanli: "No, no."

Xi Ye: "I don't want to say anything anymore. Senior, come to me when you have time. I don't really want to come to you. It's hurtful."

Ji Yanli: "Hey... That's fine, I'll be sure when I'm free, I'm really busy recently, the student union is busy preaching and recruiting new students..."

Xi Ye: "I'm thirsty, give me the milk tea."

His movement seemed to be slow, but Ji Yanli couldn't dodge it as if he was nailed in place. Xi Ye grabbed the milk tea with a few fingertips and snatched it away, skillfully like a bandit, and politely said thank you .

"By the way," Xi Ye turned around as if remembering something, "Senior, it's time for you to change your phone password."

"Why?" Ji Yanli asked strangely, "My password is very safe."

"Is it your birthday?" Xi Ye raised his eyebrows, "0601?"

Ji Yanli was stunned: "...is it so obvious?"

Xi Ye sighed: "...it's written on your face."

Ji Yanli is not lying. The beginning of each semester is the busiest. The student union is busy with resigning from the old year and welcoming the new year. All the members of the presidium try their best to use the class meeting time to give lectures in each class of the first year of junior high school. Ji Yanli misses the freshman year he taught Class 1, plus I wanted to find an excuse to see my sister's situation, so I needed the mission of preaching for classes 4-[-].

On the day of the lecture, he had not yet reached Class 1, but saw two very familiar people standing at the gate of Class 3 passing by, one with ponytails pinching the hem of the school uniform skirt, and the other with dyed golden hair.

Ji Yihe and Ren Jingqiu.

The two stood side by side, with their heads bowed, standing there.

Ji Yanli: "???"

Ji Yanli rushed up in three steps and two steps, squatted down and looked up at his sister, and asked softly, "What's wrong? Why are you standing outside?"

Ji Yihe was wronged, his mouth was pouted and his eyes were red.

Ji Yanli was so distressed that he turned to Ren Jingqiu, "Tell me."

Ren Jingqiu, who was always talkative, turned off the microphone for the first time, and he hesitated: "It's hard for me to say."

Ji Yanli: "???"