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It was so ugly to say this, the class fell silent immediately, winked at each other, and mouthed what the fuck Ji Yanli was angry, it was so fucking scary.

He Zilin was displeased when he saw his brother being deflated, and said in a deep voice, "Ji Yanli, don't be mean, our brother is flattering you, can't you see it? We haven't said anything bad about you in the past three years, have we? Didn't we oppose you? Are you? Mom deducted points for us, and I didn't say a word about you, right? I respect you so much, and you turn your face and deny people like this, are you shameless?!"

Ji Yanli said indifferently: "Are you the only classmate of mine? Isn't he your classmate?"

"Then who knows, some people are worthy of respect?" He Ziqi snorted, "Believe it or not, if you speak for him now, he will turn around and say he doesn't want your help?"

"Believe me." Ji Yanli glanced at Fu Shixin, "Do you want to say it? You can say it now."

Fu Shixin's expression was twisted and grim: "Ji Yanli, are you sick?"

"No, thank you for your concern." Ji Yanli turned his head and looked at the Qilin twins with a smile, "Did you hear that? I didn't want to help him, yes, that's right, I'm just trying to make things difficult for you, what you did is terrible, I hope you Apologize to Fu Shixin. We are about to graduate, I believe we don't want to bother Director Xiao with this matter."

"No," He Ziqi was so angry that he couldn't speak, his neck turned red, "Your father is dead?! Your father was killed by him, and he is here to force you, so you are not angry ? Don’t you want to beat him to death? Are you worthy of your father if you help him?”

Ji Yanli frowned and looked at him: "Does this have anything to do with you using my college entrance examination results to launch large-scale gambling, personally attacking classmates, robbing other people's property without permission, and joking about other people's physical defects?"

"I'll ask you if you are angry! Are you sick if you help him?! Are you unable to tell the good from the bad? Why does your father have a son like you?!"

Ji Yanli's sensible strings snapped, and he opened his mouth but didn't say a word.

"He Ziqi! What are you talking about!" Ping Di yelled, and Shang Jia, the monitor, jumped up.

After Lao Fei and his fucking affair were exposed, he moved his seat to the last row and sat alone. He didn't make a sound in class for a long time, like an invisible person.

At this moment, he seemed to be insane, and he was about to explode. He rushed out fiercely, rushed to the podium, bumped several tables along the way, and was simply unstoppable. He grabbed He Ziqi's collar without hesitation, and Alpha's fierce anger Explosive shot, pressing him alive on the podium: "You tell me again?!"

"Shang Jia! Let him go!" He Zilin rushed up to help, but Shang Jia didn't even look at him. He stretched out his right hand and pulled his hair. Sit in a row, neatly, exactly the same.

Even Ji Yanli looked at Shang Jia in astonishment, unable to react.

"I'm fucking fed up with you two!" Shang Jia yelled, grabbed the head of his former servant and slammed it on the blackboard, cursing and smashing, making a dull "dongdong" sound.

"A rotten mouth bastard! Snobbish eyes! Idiots! Exalting the high and trampling the low! Sensational! A bullshit thing! Anyone can scold?! Ah? You are the only one who can be ruthless, right? Ji Yanli provoked you! He said Is there a sentence wrong?! Ah? Who doesn’t know what’s good?! Can you say any nonsense?! Is his dad dead or your dad dead!?”

Ji Yanli: "..."

Ji Yanli: "...don't hit people."

No one in the class wanted to help them, they just took out snacks and watched the excitement.

Who hasn't been mocked by a unicorn?Although the two of them didn't do anything outrageous, and they didn't steal, rob, or beat anyone, they couldn't stop their stinking mouths with anything, and they poked at people's pain spots for fun. Asking was just joking, As soon as he got angry, he would smile and say you are in a hurry, you are in a hurry.

Use violence to control violence.

Simply heartwarming.

Shang Jia panted heavily and let go of his hands, the Qilin twins coughed while holding their knees, and looked at each other.

Shang Jia's attack was really ruthless, He Ziqi's left eye was so swollen that he couldn't open it, and He Zilin's lips bit on his own teeth, leaving a big bloody mouth.

He Zilin said hoarsely: "Fuck, you have swollen eyes, you look even more retarded."

He Ziqi grinned and laughed: "You shut up and I can see your teeth, it's so fucking ugly."

He Zilin: "What about your ugly mother, don't I look the same as you?"

He Ziqi: "It's the same fart, aren't you afraid of looking in the mirror when you look like this?"

Ji Yanli: "..."

Being able to talk to each other until this time is still scolding each other, it can be regarded as reaching a state of ecstasy.

"Try saying one more thing." Shang Jia said coldly, "Believe it or not, I'll hit you two symmetrically!"

The two trembled for a moment, and looked under the podium for a long time. The whole class was talking and laughing happily, eating and drinking. There was a happy and peaceful atmosphere, just like a Spring Festival Gala. No one wanted to help them.

The two finally gave up, and apologized to Ji Yanli with their heads downcast, with a hoarse voice:

"sorry."

"We were wrong."

"Speak up!!" Shang Jia roared angrily.

"sorry!!!!"

"Eh..." Ji Yanli said softly, "Who should you apologize to?"

The two of them glanced at Shang Jia fearfully, then immediately lowered their heads, and turned around thirty degrees in unison: "Old... bah, Fu Shixin!" I'm sorry! ! ! "

The fat man couldn't help laughing and cursing: "What the hell, I can actually see him apologize twice in my lifetime."

Wang Teng took it for granted: "It can be seen that reasoning is not enough for a beating..."

The incident ended in a fuss, the bell rang for the end of the self-study class, and other students who watched the excitement also packed their things and went to the cafeteria to eat.

Wen Yu ran over with a flamboyant loose-leaf notebook in his arms: "Ji Yanli, can you help me write my classmates? You can also take it home and write it."

This is a bit of a renaissance, Ji Yanli nodded and took it, and the fat man also took one, and even had a share.

He Ziqi was still drinking mineral water to wash his swollen eyes, and turned his head to look eagerly at Wen Yu.

Wen Yu didn't even look at him, turned around and left.

"Hey," He Ziqi squinted his eyes and called her, "Sister Xiaohua, why don't you give me one?"

Wen Yu didn't expect that he would take the initiative to ask for it, so he took two steps back holding the notebook, not knowing what to say: "Um... sorry." Then he ran away in a hurry with a blushing face.

The fat man laughed loudly: "Look at your virtue, right? Returning your classmate? Who wants you to write it twice? Isn't it bad luck?"

He Ziqi glanced at the colorful paper on the table, and snorted, "I'm so bored."

"Oh? Do you like this thing?" Fatty got excited, and took out a large stack of different sizes and styles from the belly of the table, and patted it on the table. Popularity is still high, and there are more at Lili, enough for him to write without sleep until next year... No way, no way, you don’t have any of them, do you?”

"Take a torn piece of paper like a treasure!" He Ziqi was suddenly annoyed, dropped the mineral water bottle, and said sternly, "What age is it, and you still do this? Who writes a classmate record if you have WeChat QQ? You ask me to write it I don't even write!"

"It's not that no one asked you to write it." The fat man grinned, propped his head and said slowly, "Hey, I said, you didn't know until today, but everyone actually hates you, right?"

The water used to wash his eyes dripped down He Ziqi's bruised and swollen eyes, the black eyeballs trembled as if they were narrowed in the swollen flesh, and the trembling lips opened and closed.

No one wants to keep their contact information, no one wants to continue to get along with them, no one regards them as friends, the college entrance examination is coming, everyone wishes each other, no one is playing that childish game of attacking each other.

The class reunion in the next few years, time goes by, everyone is still a group, but they are not in the group.

It's been three years, and this is the first time that the Qilin twins who can speak well and talk more poisonous than knives didn't think of a mean retort.

Ji Yanli was about to leave with his schoolbag on his back. From the corner of his eyes, he saw He Ziqi scribbling on the math book with his pen in his hands, drawing circles and circles of spiral patterns. In the end, he scratched the paper with the tip of the pen forcefully.

He angrily tore off the torn page, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it on the ground.

Ji Yanli paused, then turned around and called him again.

He Ziqi raised his head, his nose was crooked and his eyes were swollen, all his facial features drooped, like a mad dog that barked at anyone who was kicked violently, and squatted down on the side of the road with its tail between its legs licking its wounds, feeling a little pitiful and aggrieved.

Ji Yanli looked at him quietly: "He Ziqi, actually you made a mistake. There are many ways to be noticed... but hurting others is definitely not one of them."

As soon as Ji Yanli walked out of the classroom, he saw Shang Jia walking in front. After thinking about it, he took two steps to catch up and said thank you.

Shang Jia's back stiffened, clutching the strap of his schoolbag, he turned his head and glanced at Ji Yanli quickly, and hummed: "Didn't you also help me?"

Ji Yanli subconsciously: "Huh?"

Shang Jia kicked a stone on the ground: "Fuck, don't you remember?"

"..." Ji Yanli thought about it for a while, it seemed that there was such a thing, and besides, it was before the earthquake, but it was only a few months in retrospect, but it seemed like a lifetime ago.

"That's whatever, I just thought he was unhappy." Shang Jia didn't seem to want to talk anymore, muttered something inaudible, and then said, "By the way, you take the college entrance examination well, and Lao Fei said he wanted to see you win the first prize. But I tell you not to stress."

Ji Yanli was surprised and said: "...Thank you, I will try my best... Is Teacher Fei okay?"

He never expected that Shang Jia would take the initiative to bring up Lao Fei, and even help Lao Fei to speak. It sounded not only that they were not at odds, but rather harmonious.

"What the hell is wrong with him?" Shang Jia yelled, "I planted dozens of pots of grass on my balcony, and the monster attracts mosquitoes." Shang Jia paused, and reluctantly handed his arm to Ji Yanli The eyelids are under the ground, and the punching posture is fierce, like beating someone, "Look."

It was really miserable, with mosquitos all over his arms, no wonder Ji Yanli felt that he was swollen recently.

Ji Yanli didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "He...is in a good mood. I heard that he started working in Hanlin right after graduation. He was also a student of Hanlin back then. I'm worried that he will feel lost if he resigns suddenly...and you..."

"Us?" Shang Jia glanced at him sideways, "I annoy him a lot, but I don't bother him that much. Compared to the beast like my own father, he is quite human."

Ji Yanli didn't speak, just looked at him and smiled.

For Shang Jia to say such a thing, in fact he already likes Lao Fei very much in his heart.

"But can you blame me?" Shang Jia became irritable again, and scratched his head, "He got together with my mother, do you think I can have a good temper? Would you be happy if this happened to you? They are really in love with each other. You have to be like a fairy couple, what am I, Lao Fei and your mother are in love with each other in front of you, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

Ji Yanli cautiously said: "Old Fei shouldn't be so obvious..."

"Yeah, it's not obvious, but the kind that sneaks a piece of meat into a bowl, cooks you some soup, washes your clothes quietly, looks at you affectionately, and strokes your broken hair behind your ears affectionately." ..." Shang Jia stomped his feet, "Fuck, fuck, fuck! It's so fucking nasty!"

Ji Yanli: "...you observe carefully."

Shang Jia was silent for a while, then whispered: "But he is very good to my mother, and he is also very good to me, do you understand? My own father used to...gamble, drink, beat people and smash things when he was drunk, Lao Fei is... Lao Fei can't do that kind of animal thing."

In fact, the two of them had already reached the school gate while they were talking, but Shang Jia didn't finish speaking, and Ji Yanli was willing to listen. The two of them stood at the crowded gate, like two stones in the torrent, and all kinds of people bypassed them and went to the school. They flocked in all directions.

"Forget it, don't talk about it," Shang Jia turned his ankle uncomfortably, "I don't know what happened, talking to you made me hypocritical."

"Really?" Ji Yanli said helplessly, "But there is one thing I want to clarify. I didn't do it to help you last time. The main reason was that I didn't want to see them slander Lao Fei behind his back. Besides, you still owe the beast an apology. I don't care about that." Remember."

Shang Jia clicked his tongue: "You are really annoying. Now I can remember why I hated you so much at that time. It's a matter of course."

Ji Yanli smiled: "Then thank you for not hating me now."

In summer, the sky is clear and vast, and there are large expanses of clear and soft clouds above Hanlin, and people are gradually emptied. In front of the platinum-gold high school gate, the scalding heat waves in the open space are churning with the wind, rolling up green waves of tree canopies on the sidewalks.

Shang Jia finally raised his head and glanced at him. The boy's brows and eyes were lazy and awkward. He touched them and then moved away. He muttered like a curse, but he couldn't help but smiled with the corners of his lips curled up.

"Yes, yes, who can hate you all the time?...Damn it, after all, no one can be wrong forever."

On the eve of the college entrance examination, Ji Yanli's cell phone almost exploded, and it would make trouble every few minutes.

Lao Fei edited a long text message for him, and remanded the Chinese composition questions, saying that he would be fine with his normal performance, and the teachers of other subjects also reassured him that there should be no pressure, just like the usual exams.

Fatty and Wen Yu sent him messages one after another to cheer him up, wishing each other the best performance for the title on the gold list.

Ren Jingqiu said senior, if you pass the No. [-] exam, I will be a high-achieving student who has been tutored by No. [-]. Whether my status in the world can improve in the future depends on success or failure.

The WeChat accounts of juniors and younger sisters have reached 99+, and there are countless QQ groups @ him. There are also people who are interested in sending red envelopes with the password of "Senior Ji YYDS". Suddenly, more than 1000 people in the large group swiped their screens to their mobile phones Crash.

... At that moment, I felt so wonderful, as if I could see a hurdle within my eyesight. I used to look at each other from a long distance and only felt that the height was unattainable and daunting, but now it is only two days away, so short that I feel as if I can lift my feet. can cross over.

The numbers on the rear blackboard were turned into 0 in the end, and then all were wiped off. The brush was so clean that not a single word could be left. All the papers and things with words in the classroom can be moved, but cannot be moved. It was also covered with white paper.

It is said that the examination room is like an execution ground. In fact, it is far less terrifying and bloody. It is clean and spotless, like a palace where a ceremony will be held. , what I wrote down is just an explanation for the past 12 years and myself.

On June [-]th, the first day of the college entrance examination, Ji Yanli woke up early, and there were dark clouds outside the window. It was actually a sunny day, not hot, and there was a moist cool breeze in the air.

Ji Yihe actually got up earlier than him, and even heated up milk and fried eggs. She was so nervous that she was about to take the college entrance examination. She stared at Ji Yanli while eating breakfast, as if she was afraid that he would choke to death if he was not paying attention. .

After eating, Ji Yihe said that he would send him there, and Ji Yanli said that I was even more nervous when you sent me off. I'd better go by myself, just like usual, I can recite ancient poems and so on on the way, and you can still sleep Back to sleep.

He carried his schoolbag, held a black umbrella, and wore a white shirt and white sneakers.

Because I was afraid of being late, I went out half an hour earlier than usual, and there was no traffic jam on the road, but I arrived early. I sat under a tree and waited for a while. Many Hanlin students recognized him and said hello. At that time, I also joked that today's auspicious star Gaozhao met a living god of learning before the exam.

When the time came, everyone lined up, took out their ID cards and admission tickets and entered the venue one after another. When it was time for Ji Yanli, his cell phone rang suddenly.

Ji Yanli wanted to simply hang up the phone, and wait for the big things to finish after the exam, but it turned out that the caller was Aunt Zhang, the nurse.

Ji Yanli stood aside in the corridor and asked softly, "Aunt Zhang? Can you tell me something as soon as possible?"

"Xiao Ji...well," Aunt Zhang's voice sounded a little flustered, with a noisy background, "Your mother's condition seems to be very bad. I just heard from the doctor that she should not be able to survive this time. I don't know why the hospital I won't notify you either, I'm thinking, I'm thinking of you...you should hurry up and see her for the last time."

The surrounding voices suddenly turned into sharp tinnitus, and he could no longer hear the rest of the words.

As if in a slow motion that slowed down time, Ji Yanli slowly leaned against the cold tiles, nervous students holding stationery, lined up and walked past him one by one, entering the absolutely quiet examination room.

At the end of the line, the corridor was empty, and the invigilator beckoned to him kindly: "Hurry up, put your phone away, we're entering the exam room, don't delay."

Ji Yanli looked down at the admission ticket and ID card in his hand, and he smiled calmly at himself in the photo.

That hurdle was right in front of him, but he couldn't get over it.

Ji Yanli picked up his bag, and amidst the hasty yelling of the invigilator, he turned and ran downstairs.