After returning to the dormitory, Mr. Ningnan Jia felt that his body smelled of food. Originally, he just planned to change into pajamas and write some questions before going to bed. After entering the bathroom, he thought it was better to take a shower.

The mouse was entrusted by someone, and after Ning Nanjia entered the bathroom, he handed the red plastic bag to Jiang Beiyu, and at the same time said it like an endorsement of the rhetoric he had thought up on the way, "Master Jiang, I brought it for you, Eat it while it's hot."

Glancing absently, Jiang Beiyu shifted his eyes slightly to the door of the bathroom by two points, looked at the incandescent light inside and asked, "What is this?"

The mouse glanced at the outline of the package inside, and boldly guessed, "Porridge, preserved egg and lean meat porridge."

"You brought it for me?"

The mouse hesitated for a second, then immediately nodded firmly, "Yes, I brought it to you."

As Jiang Beiyu lifted the lid with his long fingers, the hot porridge with shrimps and fresh squid inside was slowly revealed, and when the faint aroma of food came out, Jiang Beiyu slightly raised his eyes and asked, "Porridge with preserved egg and lean meat? "

Looking at the porridge helplessly, the mouse gave a dry laugh, and the mouse immediately corrected, "This boss is also right, I took the porridge by mistake, I must go and complain to him when I pass by another day, Young Master Jiang, the shrimp is also very good." It's delicious, why don't you try it?"

"There's no need to complain," Jiang Beiyu said slowly, picking up a spoon and stirring the porridge twice, "I don't like to eat preserved eggs."

"That's it, the shrimp porridge is just right."

After saying something dry, it was too much to say, so the mouse said "then you eat slowly" and took the changed clothes to the water room for washing.

The shrimp thread of each shrimp has been picked clean, and the garlic and onion inside have also been picked out. Even the squid, as long as there are no claws on the top, this porridge is completely according to his taste Do it, Jiang Beiyu took a look, then slowly started eating with a spoon.

When Ning Nanjia took a shower and took out his clothes to dry on the balcony, Jiang Beiyu just finished eating the porridge and turned around and threw it into the trash can. He turned around and stood by the balcony door, facing Ning Nan Jia's back view said calmly,

"Brother Nanjia, thank you for the porridge."

The hand holding the clothes fork shook slightly, Ning Nanjia grabbed the clothes that were almost hanging up, and continued to dry the clothes as if he hadn't heard anything.

Jiang Beiyu didn't say this with the intention of forcing him to admit it, and stood at the door for a long time before going in.

After drying the clothes, turned on the small desk lamp and wrote the questions for a while, Ning Nanjia turned off the light and went to bed, and never looked at him from the beginning to the end. Although Jiang Beiyu was unhappy, he also understood his deliberate alienation What exactly is the intention.

Now Ning Nanjia has drawn a straight line between them with a pen, he is not allowed to cross it, and he is not allowed to cross it. wish.

That night, Ning Nanjia had a long and chaotic dream.

First, he dreamed that he picked up a skinny and pitiful little milk dog on the side of the road, and then took it home to raise it for a while, and the skinny puppy suddenly turned into a giant wolf dog with sharp claws.

Before the giant wolf dog howled twice, it suddenly opened its mouth and ate him, but it seemed that in the end, the wolf dog turned into Jiang Beiyu again. Not only did it not bite him or eat him, but it even licked his palm with its tongue flatteringly. .

The consequence of dreaming for too long is that when I wake up the next day, my spirits are very bad, and I always feel foggy and my mind is in chaos.

Ning Nanjia supported the edge of the bed and sat on the edge of the bed for nearly 10 minutes. He didn't get off the floor until he regained consciousness. At this time, Jiang Beiyu had just come out of the bathroom after washing. When he came out, he found that Jiang Beiyu was no longer in the dormitory.

Followed the mouse to the classroom and saw the desks and chairs that had been placed at a certain distance, Ning Nanjia remembered the monthly exam today. Just as he took out the pen from his schoolbag, he saw Zou Zikang furtively Stuffing a note into his sleeve, the tip of the pen tapped on the table twice, and he asked:

"Zou Zikang, what are you doing?"

Putting up his fingers and making a "shh" gesture towards him, Zou Zikang lowered his voice and begged:

"Brother Jia, I can't help it either. Mouse received the news that the monthly exam this time is not a simple monthly exam. It is related to the class placement of the third year of high school next semester. If my mother knows that I am not in the same class as you, she will have to kill me." You can't take it off."

Although Zou Zikang usually likes to play and copy homework, but relying on his cleverness and basics, he has been able to maintain fluctuations in the middle and upper levels. In addition, he has been mixing with Ning Nanjia. If he drops a little, he will immediately improve, so his mother is also open to him. Close one eye.

However, his aptitude is limited, and he can't make any progress if he goes up. If the class is really divided according to his grades, there is really no way to be in the same class as Ning Nanjia.

If he couldn't be in the same class as Ning Nanjia, his mother would definitely lose his temper, so Zou Zikang did not hesitate to take the risk and wanted to gamble on his luck. Anyway, he would die anyway, so he had to struggle no matter what.

Ning Nanjia didn't complain about Zou Zikang's mentality of wanting to gamble, but felt that his cheating was a violation of the student rules. , if caught, even if you don't die, you will take off your skin.

Reaching out his hand to pull out the small note that Zou Zikang had tried so hard to cover up, Ning Nanjia crumpled up the few pieces of paper and threw them into the trash can beside him without even looking at them.

Seeing that the fruit of his hard work all night was ruined like this, Zou Zikang was a little anxious, but he didn't dare to complain in a low voice,

"Brother Jia, what are you doing? I copied it for a long time, and I just stuffed it for a long time, and now you have destroyed it."

Ning Nanjia didn't talk nonsense with him, "It's a matter of life or grades, you choose."

He stared at the trash can with a pursed mouth and reluctantly for a while, Zou Zikang finally compromised, "If my mother wants to beat me to death after that, you have to stop her."

Ning Nanjia said "um" in a light tone, and just turned the pen twice, and saw Jiang Beiyu who was sitting in front covered his mouth and coughed twice, then picked up the water glass and walked out.

After a while, he came back with half a cup of hot water, and his face looked a little pale.

Ning Nanjia frowned and thought for a while, and finally rushed to the infirmary before the exam.

After the class bell rang, Zhang Yongsheng came in with a large stack of test papers. After distributing them in order, he picked up the chalk and wrote the time of the test on the blackboard, and especially tapped on the blackboard and said,

"Be honest with me. Before I came here, I received an anonymous report saying that someone in your class was planning to cheat. If I catch you, you will be severely punished. Do you hear me?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a lot of discussion immediately. After two pats to maintain order, Zhang Yongsheng pulled away the chair on the podium and sat down. His eyes scanned the classroom back and forth like an electronic scanner. with.

This time the monthly exam papers were much more difficult than usual. Zou Zikang realized that he could not write after writing a few questions. Ning Nanjia would be great.

While sighing, he suddenly felt some raised pieces of paper under the desk, as if something had been glued to it.

Generally speaking, after setting up the desks last night, Zhang Madgou should check the drawers, desks and chairs inside and out, and absolutely nothing will be left on them. Maybe it's curiosity, Zou Zikang couldn't help but wondered. Hold back and tear off the piece of paper stuck to it.

Pulling hard, only half of the corner was torn off. He was leaning back to look down at the contents above, when Zhang Madgou, who was sitting in front, suddenly yelled,

"Zou Zikang! What are you doing!"

The thick voice made Zou Zikang tremble with fright, he raised his hand reflexively, and shouted at the same time, "I didn't do anything, someone posted something under the desk, I was curious and tore it up..."

As he spoke, he looked at the half of the paper that he had torn off. After seeing clearly the shrunken knowledge points neatly arranged on it, Zou Zikang felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

Which grandson cheated him so much!Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! ! ! !

He was about to destroy the paper and wipe out the traces, Zhang Madgou immediately rushed down and grabbed it first. After seeing the above content clearly, he was immediately annoyed, "Okay, so the student who wants to cheat is you, Zou Zikang. If you don’t learn to be smart, I really don’t know if you are provocative or if you really think that the whole world is as stupid as you!”

Zou Zikang couldn't argue with his words, "No, Mad Dog Zhang, no, no, Director Zhang, listen to me, I really just have too many hands, I didn't cheat..."

In the end, no matter how miserable and wronged Zou Zikang yelled, Zhang Yongsheng just dragged him out. Not only did he record all his grades in this month's exam as zero, but he also called his mother right away.

This incident happened too strangely, so as soon as the exam was over, Ning Nanjia immediately tore off the remaining pieces of paper, and found that the cheat sheet on it was not the one he threw away in the morning, but another printed one cheat sheet.

Moreover, those handwritten cheat sheets written by Zou Zikang that he threw away in the morning were still quietly lying in the trash can. This matter was obviously framed by someone.

But for now, those cheat sheets cannot be used as evidence. After all, intentional cheating and cheating may not sound like mistakes at the same level, but in the eyes of the teacher, they are all mistakes. If they are mistakes, they will be punished .

Perhaps because it is related to the review of grades for the next semester, Zou Zikang's mistakes this time are procedurally more serious than cheating in general monthly exams. Not long after Zhang Yongsheng called, Zou Zikang's mother hurriedly raised Here comes the rolling pin.

That's right, it was really carrying a rolling pin as thick as the wrist of a ten-year-old child. The angry mother Zou beat Zou Zikang without saying a word, and even Zhang Yongsheng, who went up to persuade him with a fake, was accidentally injured twice. stick.

[The author has something to say]: Zou Zikang: What do you want to do with disobedient hands, chop it up and forget it, cry and chirp, let you have too many hands......

Guess who framed it?Although there is no prize for the correct answer, the victory lies in participation.

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