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"What did the hospital say?"

Holding the milk tea bought by the old horse, Jian Zixing lowered his eyes and said, "The physical signs are stable, but the MRI is not ideal. If you don't wake up on Sunday, you can basically determine the vegetative state, and you need to be removed from the ICU for conservative treatment. I understand that it means being given up. "

"Sunday..." Lao Ma pondered, "That's the day after tomorrow."

"Yes." Jian Zixing said, looking past the old horse at the oily banana leaf outside the window, "Teacher."

"Tell me, what does it feel like to be a plant?"

Hei Mou looked out of the window, seemingly confused, "Only life, no perception, what kind of experience is it?"

"Are you asking how a person who has no feelings will feel?" Lao Ma laughed, "Zixing, you are a sensible child, and the teacher will not comfort you with pale nonsense. The worst result is expected, and the adoptive father will become a vegetable. , your biological father has a conflict with your life plan, what are you going to do?"

"Cold salad." Jian Zixing looked down at the milk tea in his hand sleepily, "Study the major I want to study, continue to lead robots to play games to make money, and transfer my dad to the city where I go to school before the sophomore year. He has no one other than me. There are no other relatives."

The old horse sighed, "You shouldn't think about money at your age."

"If my dad really grows a plant, who would care about my feelings?" Jian Zixing frowned, and suddenly put the milk tea back on the table a little annoyed, "It doesn't matter, I'm used to it."

"Zi Xing." Lao Ma stopped him, "wait for the results first. The teacher will accompany you to plan for the future. As a senior high school student, no matter how high the starting point is, don't forget to keep going. You still have room."

Jian Zixing stopped and said in a low voice: "I will never forget it. Whether I compete with Li Jingyi or wait for my father to be discharged from the hospital, it is not the meaning of my re-study. The meaning of re-study is to go to a better place, nothing else. "

After the gymnastics, the classroom was full of voices, mixed with the smell of sweat.

Jian Zixing returned to his seat, while Liu Yi was looking around blankly with a paper.

He looked over calmly, and Liu Yi was suddenly blessed. He raised the paper and asked, "What did you do?"

Zhong Chen came back from the outside, passed by Liu Yi's table, glanced casually, "What?"

"Exams." Liu Yi said with staring eyes, "So many solutions, it's too awesome, the sky is flying like clouds and flowing water. This knowledge! This thinking! This logic! It's amazing, I feel that I spent a year in college for nothing. It's even bigger than Q..."

Zhong Chen raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean?"

"I wrote it." Jian Zixing calmly took out the book from the desk, "But it's not as bad as you said."

Ma Feichen and Song Yangyang leaned over to admire the incomprehensible master's solution, Zhong Chen returned to his seat, "Did you write it?"

"En." Jian Zixing didn't raise his head, and the highlighter was drawing on the book.

"Boss Zixing." Liu Yi handed over the paper, "Here."

"What are you doing for me?" Jian Zixing didn't answer, "I just wrote..."

"It's so noisy." Zhong Chen grabbed the paper, tore it and kneaded it into a ball, raised his eyebrows, "It's a big deal, it's time to grind your head, if you study well, go outside to study, don't delay here I'm sleeping."

Everyone was stunned at the same time, Song Yangyang retreated to his seat, "Why is Brother Chen so fierce?"

Zhong Chen said with a cold face, "Being hammered by the housekeeper aunt and Hu Xiujie all morning, I'm on fire, shut up."

The surroundings became quiet, everyone returned to everyone, and the teacher of the next class came to the podium with the papers.

Zhong Chen got down on the ground amidst the sound of papers being passed around, tore a piece of paper casually, and wrote, "Peppa, what do you plan to treat me to for lunch?"

Jian Zixing took a look and folded the paper casually, "Do you have mania?"

"Ah." Zhong Chen rubbed his nose, "No, I'm just your brother George who is waiting to be fed."

Jian Zixing looked at him like a fool, "Coincidentally, I love to abuse my younger brother the most. I don't have lunch without you."

Zhong Chen: "..."

The first science simulation in the senior year is coming soon, and the students are nervous and the teachers are also nervous.The last class in the morning dragged on for a full 10 minutes. When Jian Zixing walked to the entrance of the cafeteria, the first wave of people had finished eating and came out.

Zhong Chen wrapped his arms around his shoulders, "Eat whatever you want, can I have two bowls of beef noodles?"

"Stop you." Jian Zixing glanced at him, "Can't you restrain yourself if you don't have money?"

"I'll be able to pay you back on Sunday." Zhong Chen said with a smile, "I'll get a sum of money on Sunday, three digits."

"..." Gao Ang looked at him worriedly, "Brother Chen, why don't you apply for a subsistence allowance. Hey, can I apply for a subsistence allowance without graduation? Or will I be sent to a children's shelter?"

"Send him in quickly." Jian Zixing broke free from under Zhong Chen's arms, paused, and then said, "Give another electric shock, maybe it can suppress the neurosis."

Gao Ang twitched happily, Zhong Chen snorted, and continued to twist his neck to study the beef noodles.

No one looked over, Jian Zixing stood still for a while, then raised his hand and gently rubbed the place that was pressed just now.

Zhong Chen always puts his shoulders. In fact, Gao Ang does the same sometimes, but that guy Zhong Chen may be poisonous, so it's a bit strange to be held by him every time.Like a speck of dust on a nerve, a subtle tremor crawls along the nerve and all over the body.

Jian Zixing suspects that he is allergic to this product, and there is a risk of death from prolonged exposure to allergens.

"Hey, Brother Chen, when are you going to end this chivalrous act of reverse bullying?" Gao Ang sucked his face and grinned, "The school year has demonized you, and I thought you were a jerk when I didn't know it before." .”

"Don't think, I'm just a bastard." Zhong Chen snorted, "Besides, how do you know that I didn't knock more than a thousand dollars from a bastard?"

Jian Zixing raised his head from the noodle bowl in silence and looked at him.

Zhong Chen paused, and then said, "It's just that the money I got was used to buy shoes, so I don't have money to eat."

"Ah." Gao Ang was taken aback, then hissed again, "Brother Chen, you really have a lot of shoes, I thought they were fake before."

Zhong Chen snorted contemptuously, while lowering his head and continuing to eat noodles, he stretched his feet towards Gao Ang.

"Back back." Jian Zixing kicked him indifferently, "Show off to the side."

The three of Liu Yi came over with dinner trays and sat down together at the big round table. Liu Yi asked with a smile, "I have an exam tomorrow, how are you preparing?"

"Go all out." Ma Feichen looked resolute, "It's the first formal simulation after the college entrance examination, and I'm really a little nervous."

"This time I only take mathematics and comprehensive science. It is said that the grades will be released in the class on Sundays, and the teachers have worked hard." Song Yangyang shrank his shoulders, "It's too scary."

Gao Ang was about to speak, when he suddenly turned his head to the side, "Qian Kun! This way!"

Jian Zixing looked up and saw that Li Qiankun was already going to sit down at an empty table, but he smiled at them reluctantly with the corner of his mouth, showing no intention of coming over.

"What's wrong with him?" Song Yangyang asked, "It seems that he hasn't eaten with us these two days."

Ma Feichen said, "Qiankun has been a little silent recently, maybe he is under a lot of pressure."

"He shouldn't be under pressure." Liu Yi said with a smile: "Isn't he just looking forward to not enrolling in forensic medicine next year?"

"You really believe it." Song Yangyang was stunned, "I have repeated it, who has no ambition."

Everyone sighed, Jian Zixing glanced to the side, someone was heartlessly serving a bowl of noodle soup.

"Do you have a test tomorrow?" he asked.

Zhong Chen put down the bowl, "Take the exam, why don't you take the exam?"

Everyone looked at it, and he sneered again, "If you score more than 100, you're not a human?"

"It's not that interesting." Liu Yi quickly waved his hand, "We may not get more than 100 in the exam."

"Yes, yes, yes." Song Yangyang nodded desperately, "I guess my IQ is only around [-]."

Jian Zixing had nothing to say, but Zhong Chen lazily put his arms around him and said, "With the protection of the top student at the same table, I can at least get [-] points in the exam this time. Let's see."

Jian Zixing didn't even bother to laugh.

He silently glanced at the empty phone message list, lowered his head and continued to eat.

On the night before the exam, Zhong Chen usually went out to do mysterious things, while Zhang Xi and Gao Ang went to the study room to work hard.

Jian Zixing couldn't sleep well.I woke up twice in the middle, barely fell asleep, and finally woke up again without warning at five o'clock in the morning.

The bright sky was shining through the gap in the curtains. He sat up tiredly and remained silent for a while, then got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

The bathroom is next to the study room, at the other end of the corridor.Jian Zixing walked there slowly, passed the fire door of the corridor, and heard movement in the corridor.

Can't hear clearly, but the voice is familiar.After careful identification, he suddenly realized that it was Li Qiankun.

Jian Zixing stood by the fire door, looking in through the glass.

Li Qiankun squatted on the steps with his head in his arms, and another person stood two steps above him, stepping on his shoulder with his toes, and kicking him one after another.

He froze for two seconds before realizing what was going on.

Li Qiankun hugged his head and said something loudly, but the other person's voice couldn't be heard clearly, and his face couldn't be seen.Standing too high, only the neck is visible from this angle.

Jian Zixing watched for a while, and pushed the door open before the man raised his foot to kick Li Qiankun down the steps.

"I say--"

A clear cry came to his ears immediately, Jian Zixing frowned, looked at the two people on the steps, "What are you playing, let's pass."

The standing one turned out to be a classmate, who seemed to be sitting in the last row of the first group, but I couldn't remember his name.

The composition of Class Zero is very complicated, including elite students, bastards who are forced by their families to repeat their studies, and "ordinary people" caught in the middle.

Jian Zixing couldn't understand why Li Qiankun, an "ordinary person", would offend the bastard.

But he didn't bother to think about the reason.

"Today's exam." He looked at the man and said, "It's really broken, I can't hide it."

The man whistled, "It's Jian Xueba."

He kicked Li Qiankun's shoulder with his toes, "So there are big bosses covering you."

Jian Zixing frowned casually.

The whistle was very harsh, and I couldn't tell the specific reason, it just made people feel very unpleasant.

"Brother Kun." Jian Zixing opened the door with his hand, "Let's go. Are you still taking the exam?"

"I'll take the test." Li Qiankun stood up covering half of his face, and staggered two steps to Jian Zixing's side, "I'll definitely take the test."

Jian Zixing held the door for him to go first, and gave the man a warning look.

"I don't want to make trouble." He said, "But I can't ignore it when I see it. You'd better not come to me. I'm not afraid of you."

The man was grinning, squatting on the steps and whistling indifferently.

Before getting sick, Jian Zixing went out and closed the fire door.

Li Qiankun stood against the corner of the wall, his face was buried in his palm, his shoulders were trembling.

People in the corridor had already got up one after another, Jian Zixing hesitated, walked over and patted Li Qiankun on the shoulder, "I will accompany you to find the old horse."

"I can't look for it." Li Qiankun wiped his face and rubbed his flushed face even redder, "This kind of person is not afraid of anything, even if he is expelled from school, he would be more satisfied. Let's take the exam first! I'm sure I can do well in this simulation. !"

Jian Zixing was speechless, and pressed his aching temple.

He washed his face and brushed his teeth, and then took the things for the exam to eat early, without even waiting for Gao Gao.

I just wanted to stay alone for a while, my heart became more and more chaotic, and I tried my best not to call the hospital every minute and every second.

Walking through the lush tree-lined road to the entrance of the cafeteria, I saw a person leaning on the pillar outside the door.

Zhong Chen whistled hello, squinted lazily, "Good morning, I'm so hungry."

"The money is back." Jian Zixing walked over, passing him without stopping.

Zhong Chen naturally followed, "Hmm, you look a little more irritable today than the previous two days."

"Shut up." Jian Zixing said, "Eating buns?

"I'll eat whatever you eat." Zhong Chen yawned, "Give me two more tea eggs, today's exam is very taxing."

Jian Zixing tried hard to swallow the phrase "you still have a brain".

"I'll take the test hard today." Zhong Chen said, "You take the test hard too, don't keep thinking nonsense."

Jian Zixing's hand that swiped his card stopped, and looked at him, "What am I thinking?"

"Who knows you." Zhong Chen squinted his eyes and smiled, then sighed softly, "Peppa always looks worried."

The cafeteria has large windows, and the sunlight shone on his eyelashes, fluttering with light spots.

"Whistle," Jian Zixing said suddenly.

Zhong Chen: "Huh?"

Jian Zixing didn't say anything more, and turned his head to take the steamed stuffed bun from his aunt, but he heard the guy next to him whistle suddenly.

It's still the tune, the one that has no lyrics for the time being, very Zhongchen's tune.

"Does it sound good?" Zhong Chen put his shoulder on his shoulder with a smile, "I tell you, my whistle is the most beautiful and healing sound in the world."

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