How many weeks are you going to confess?

Lian Li stood outside Teacher Wang's office with his schoolbag on his back.

It is said to be an office, but it is actually a single room. Teacher Wang bought it himself, and he also bought the classroom. It was originally a warehouse.

He wanted to leave, he wanted to go back and prepare dinner for Zhou Sijie, but just now Bian Jin pitifully grabbed his schoolbag strap and said, "I'll go and pay Teacher Wang, and I'll be out right away, wait for me to go back together. I’m not familiar with this place, what if I lose it?”

Lian Li naturally didn't believe him, and being able to get lost with his cell phone only shows that there is indeed something wrong with his mind.

But he didn't know how to refuse, after all, it was not a minute and a half away.

The phone rang, and Zhou Sijie called him.

"Hello? Mom?"

"Is school over yet?" Zhou Sijie's voice was a little hoarse, probably not long after she woke up.

"Well, I just let it go, and I'm about to go back. What kind of food do you want to eat?" Lian Li rolled the small stones under his toes back and forth boredly.

Zhou Sijie sighed, and said in a deep voice: "You don't need to buy it. Your aunt said that she will come to our house later, and Yunyun will also come. I am going to the vegetable market to buy some meat and snacks. Come back early."

Gulu Gulu, the stones under my feet rolled away.

Lian Li collected his expression, "Understood."

He waited for Zhou Sijie to hang up the phone, cleaned the background lock screen of the phone and put it back in his schoolbag.

After waiting for almost 5 minutes, Bian Jin came out, and his face was not very good.

"Let's go." Bian Jin said.

Lian Li: "Yes."

After walking for a while, before leaving the building, Bian Jin didn't hold back, and asked, "Aren't you wondering why it took me so long to go in?"

"Well, so what happened?" Lian Li's thoughts were not on Bian Jin's question at all, but his mind was inertial to respond to the other party's question.

"Teacher Wang insisted on reading my exercise book, and then he saw that not only did I fail to write a question, but he also regarded it as a draft book. You are right, he was very angry, and then gave me a new one. Let me finish writing it for him next weekend." Bian Jin said dejectedly, the new exercise booklet only has eight questions, which is supposed to be very small, but they were all written by Teacher Wang himself, and the answers could not be found on the Internet.

Lian Li said calmly: "Oh, then you go on."

Bian Jin noticed something was wrong, turned his head to look at him suspiciously, and his expression suddenly became serious, "What happened? Li Xiong said he made things difficult for you?"

Lian Li sped up his feet, "No, it's fine."

Bian Jin stood there for a while, frowning tightly, trying to think about something, but in the end he couldn't think of anything, so he had to continue to follow.

The two waited at the bus station, and neither of them spoke.

Lian Li was not in the mood, while Bian Jin was torn between whether to speak or not.

The No. 68 bus came, Lian Li was about to get on the bus, and Bian Jin followed behind.

Lian Li finally took the initiative to speak: "You want to take bus 68 too?"

"Didn't I come with you on bus 68 in the morning?"

Lian Li pursed his lips and did not continue this question.

There are quite a lot of passengers at this station, and the seats they usually sit on have already been taken.Lian Li just wanted to sit down on a single seat, when he heard Bian Jin calling his name, he turned around and saw him standing in front of a double seat.

Bian Jin asked him expectantly: "Do you want to sit together?"

Lian Li took a seat in the single seat, "No."

"Okay." Bian Jin still sat in the double seat in the back row, half a carriage away from Lian Li.

At the next stop, a new passenger got on the bus and sat next to Bian Jin, who stood up and chose to stand.

The man who got into the car looked at himself suspiciously, then raised his arm and smelled it, making sure that he didn't smell bad, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to his girlfriend.

[I met a young master in a special suit on the bus. I sat next to him and he left. If you have this young master's disease, don't take the bus. 】

In the next few stops, there were only people who got off the train, but no one got on.

Bian Jin finally waited for the person behind Lian Li to get off the car, sat in it, and stared at the back of Lian Li's head in thought.

Does he ask or not?

Surely he won't agree?

What if?

Until Li arrived at the station and got off the bus, Jhin didn't bother to figure out why.

Lian Li said, "Goodbye."

"Hey... wait." Bian Jin stopped him.

Lian Li was puzzled: "What's the matter?"

"I want to ask..."

Before he finished speaking, Lian Li's cell phone rang, and he apologized: "Sorry, I'll answer the call."

Lian Li glanced at the note, and his expression sank again, "Hello? Mom... well, I just got off the bus... okay, I see."

"Excuse me, what did you want to say just now?" Lian Li's face was anxious.

"It's your mother calling?" Bian Jin was stunned, and then turned to Shang Lian Li's suddenly serious eyes, "Ah... oh! It's nothing, I just want to ask you whether tomorrow is at eight o'clock in the morning Fifteen to the bus station?"

"Yes." Lian Li said, "If there is nothing else, I will go back first."

"okay, see you tomorrow."

***

Bian Jin called Jiang Lesheng and confirmed that the meeting time was at [-]:[-] pm. At Peak KTV, there were five people in total, except Lu Xu and the two brothers Ahao who had finally lifted the ban.

It was still early, so he searched for the nearest Internet cafe on the map. It was 2.3 kilometers away from him. He walked for half an hour and took a taxi for 8 minutes, but there was no taxi here.

After thinking about it and finding it troublesome, he turned off the map.He was extremely irritable at this time, like a piece of white phosphorus, it would ignite without burning it.

He called Chu Zihao again, "Are you home?"

Chu Zihao guessed that he was having a meal, and he whimpered, "Here you are, brother Jin, what's the matter?"

"Swallow the food."

The other end of the phone immediately became noisy, and Chu Junhao yelled: "Chu Zihao! What are you doing! That's my water!"

"Go away." Chu Zihao gulped down the food in his mouth with a grunt, "Brother Jin, what's the matter?"

"Come back to this abandoned basketball court after dinner, call Chu Junhao, 1v1." Bian Jin hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

After Chu Zihao hung up the phone, he looked sad, and Chu Junhao looked annoyed, "What? Your English score was also discovered by Dad?"

"It's more serious than that." Chu Zihao wailed, "Brother Jin asked us to play ball, after dinner."

Chu Junhao: "Thank you, my eyes are deaf, my ears are blind, I didn't hear, I didn't see."

For the two Ahao brothers, the three most terrifying things in the world.One is the final exam, the other is when the father asks about the grades, and the third is when Bian Jin asks for a ball.

"Didn't he just make an appointment last week? His dad is coming home again?" Chu Junhao counted his meals one by one, just wanting to prolong the meal time.

"I don't know. Didn't Jiang Lesheng say that he was forced by his father to go to the remedial class at noon? Maybe it's because of this." Chu Zihao glared at him and said, "Don't count, Brother Jin will get tired of waiting later. .”

Last Sunday, the two of them had lunch at home at noon, and they were lying comfortably blowing on the air conditioner, holding a watermelon and chasing the new show in July, when Bian Jin suddenly called, his tone was so impatient, and he uttered six words coldly , 'Laitan Hui District Stadium'.

The two of them really thought that Bian Jin asked them to play basketball. It was earth-shattering. After all, their basketball skills did not mean that no one around them played with them. Even junior high school students would disdain to play with them.

The two of them rushed to the stadium excitedly, and brought two bottles of iced Coke for Bian Jin, fearing that the weather would not be cold enough, so they specially chose the ones that were frozen inside.

As a result, when he arrived at the stadium, he saw Bian Jin throwing the ball in a muffled voice, exuding the aura of "don't mess with me, anyone who messes with me will be killed".

It is said to be pitching, but it should be more properly said to be "smashing the ball".Standing outside the three-point line, Bian Jin clenched his teeth as if he were using the basket as a long-distance sandbag and the basketball as a boxing glove, and smashed it with one hand.

The hoop made a "bang bang" sound, and the basketball jumped three feet high, flying straight towards the two brothers who wanted to escape.

Bian Jin followed the ball to look at it, and said lightly: "It's coming."

"Ah... yes, but I suddenly remembered that the gas at home was not turned off, right Chu Junhao?" Chu Zihao frantically rolled his eyes at Chu Junhao.

Chu Junhao came to his senses, "Ah, yes, yes, yes! Brother Jin, you play first, we will come back after we go back and close it!"

The two pretended to run away, but Bian Jin stopped him, "Come back. When did your family switch to gas?"

The two laughed: "Ahahaha..."

The three played 1v1, Bian Jin held the ball.

Chu Zihao looked at Bian Jin, who looked like a silent black panther, swallowed, and said to Chu Junhao with difficulty, "The two of us can go back alive, right?"

Chu Junhao made a cross on his chest, "I hope so, Amen."

From [-]:[-] noon to [-]:[-] p.m., Bian Jin was breaking through defenses and throwing balls like a mechanical lion who didn't know what it was to be tired.

When Bian Jin scored the 134th ball, Chu Junhao sat down on the ground and lay down again, just like a child playing tricks.

"No, I can't get up. If I keep beating, I will die of dehydration."

Chu Zihao also lay down together, and made a gesture of covering the quilt, "Thank you Brother Jin for helping us collect the bodies."

Bian Jin panted heavily, and big beads of sweat fell like rain on his forehead. He glanced at them both condescendingly, and uttered two words, "It's gone."

As if the two were granted amnesty, regardless of their weak legs and waist pain, they quickly got up and ran away.

After listening to Jiang Lesheng, Jin called him again after the two of them left, asking him to go to the Internet cafe all night.

Play golf all afternoon, stay up all night, and go to class the next day.

With Bian Jin's physical strength, the two just want to say——

It's fucking awesome.

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