repeat students

Jian Zixing sat on the bed to tidy up, Zhongchen tidied up underneath, neither of them spoke anymore.

Zhong Chen only greeted him when he came in, now only Gao Ang and Zhang Xi are enlivening the atmosphere.Occasionally, when Zhong Chen was asked about it, he would just lazily hum.

Zhang Xi is a smart person, he quickly retracted his sitting posture facing outwards, and continued to discuss math problems with Gao Ang.

It was past twelve o'clock after the luggage was settled. Jian Zixing took the time to wash up. When he came back, the headlights had been turned off.

Zhong Chen's bed was dark, and there was a long bulge under the quilt. Hearing the peaceful whirring sound, he probably fell asleep.

There is an arched railing between the two beds in the Yingzhong dormitory, but there are no railings underneath, and they are completely interconnected.If two boys with a height of 1.8 meters are facing the junction, they can kick them casually.

Out of respect, and the other party had already put his head here considerately, Jian Zixing also put the pillow over after hesitation.

Head to head, the pillows were quietly pressed against each other under the railing, Jian Zixing stayed for two seconds, and then put the pillow back with restraint.

There are two hilarious videos that are highly reposted on the phone.There was also a text message from Xu Mingbai asking about his father's situation.Xu Mingbai is studying for a doctorate in AI at the University of Technology. He is six years older than him and is considered a like-minded confidant.

Jian Zixing replied casually: I have settled in the new school, and I will take time to go to the hospital tomorrow, and I will send Xiao Xie there to accompany him to relieve his boredom.

Xu Mingbai: How does the voice module I made for Xiaoxie work with it?

Jian Zixing: Demolition, it is a mental retardation.

Xu Mingbai: ...Well, okay, posting a sticker is enough to entertain Uncle.

The noisy and absurd day is over, and a brand new senior year begins.

Jian Zixing closed his eyes and fell asleep after a while.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly opened his eyes again.There was a rustling sound under the bed, but the breathing sound above her head was gone.

He calmly turned his head to the side of the bed and looked down.

Zhong Chen was at the bottom without turning on the lights or even his cell phone. After digging in the cabinet for a while, he quietly walked out.

Shockingly, he was holding a bundle of rope in his hand.

Through the corridor light coming in through the glass on the door, Jian Zixing could see that it was a bundle of nylon ropes.Tough and solid, this is what you need to survive in the wild.

This guy……

Are you going out to bully your classmates in the middle of the night?

The door opened and closed silently. After a moment of stiffness, Jian Zixing slowly turned over towards the wall and closed his eyes again.

Three minutes later, he sat up upset again.

……

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Midsummer nights in England and China are not peaceful.

There are several people sitting on the small playground at the back of the dormitory, men and women leaning side by side, and there are wine bottles standing or falling on the ground.

The person who got the notice is hypocritical and reluctant.

Jian Zixing denied that direction with just one glance, and turned to touch the other side of the dark and silent campus.

He was not familiar with the new school, so after walking for a while in the direction of the bright street lights, he unexpectedly arrived at the building where Ma Feichen jumped from the roof, which was the administrative building of Yingzhong.

There was a sound in the hall, an ugly humming.

Jian Zixing quickly touched in that direction with light steps.Walked to the top of the building, stopped against the wall, and then looked inside.

It is Zhongchen and 1.7 meters.

He was 1.7 meters long and was tied up with five flowers. Red and green nylon ropes tied his hands firmly behind his back, tied with a tortoise shell, like a bastard.

Jian Zixing's eyes widened.

"The more you earn, the tighter you earn." Zhong Chen squatted 1.7 meters away and smiled very kindly, "Where's the money for the night?"

"I'll transfer it to you!" 1.7 meters groaned in pain, it seemed that being tied up was very uncomfortable.

Zhongchen paused, as if marveling at the other party's incompetence, "Isn't the 20 yuan you transferred to me a reward for hiring me as a younger brother? I asked you for the money."

With such a big ambition, Jian Zixing was shocked.The younger brother of the Smiling Tiger Beggar Gang swallowed the meal that the boss wanted with his backhand, it was wonderful.

1.7 meters was also obviously taken aback, and it took a while to react, struggling to spit on the ground, "Where the hell are you? You are playing with me!"

"Pay over the protection fee." Zhong Chen yawned, as if he didn't feel the other party's anger, "Hurry up, I'm sleepy."

1.7 meters: "..."

He was about to forcefully pull his backer out to threaten him, but Zhong Chen, who was squatting in front of him, suddenly turned his head and looked towards the door.

With that sharp and deep gaze cast over, Jian Zixing retracted his body in an instant, holding his breath and staring at the night.

Nothing happened, but 1.7 meters who was tied to the ground gasped in horror.

——The moment Zhong Chen turned his head, he saw a five or six centimeter long knife scar on the lower right side of the back of his neck through the man's loose neckline.The scar was in the shape of a slight tear. It didn't look like someone had patted the back of the neck, but it looked like it was pressed there with a knife and cut it out little by little.Judging by the color, it has seen better days.

Zhong Chen turned around again, 1.7 meters had changed his attitude, and quickly pouted his butt, "It's in my butt pocket, brother, I'll give it to you. The meal card is also there. There are still some money transfers in the afternoon, and I will transfer them right away." for you."

Zhong Chen snorted, touched his body, took out both the money and the card, and asked casually, "Has the money on the meal card moved?"

"I haven't moved yet. I'm not from this school, so it's useless to ask for this card. I planned to give it at a cheaper price. This school meal card is anonymous."

Zhong Chen hummed, "Who did you snatch today?"

"It's called Wang Chengcheng. Didn't he say it? He's repeating it."

Zhong Chen snorted, "I didn't listen carefully at that time, I just admired your pretense."

1.7 meters: "..."

Zhongchen untied 1.7 meters, forced him to transfer the money, and then roughly nodded, "It's okay. By the way, boss, I have something to ask."

1.7 meters burst into tears, "Please tell me."

"I heard that the northern part of Britain and China is quite chaotic. There are several groups of heroes like you, the boss. They are friendly to each other and occupy one side."

Zhongchen paused, and said sincerely, "I'm new to this school to repeat my studies. I'm short of money, and I've been applying for a job with sincerity for a long time. Please go back and let me know in the friendship group of you bosses, and recommend me to other bosses. Help me do my work."

Jian Zixing outside the door had to admit that he was amazed by this man's operation.

1.7 meters: "...Are you going to cheat others?"

Zhong Chen made a thoughtful voice, thought for a while and then said, "Just promote me, the order is smooth, the work is good and the words are few, and it only costs 20 yuan a time."

1.7 meters: "..."

Jian Zixing: "..."

"Thank you, boss." Zhong Chen smiled and untied 1.7 meters, "Good night, boss, let's go back."

The 1.7-meter-long man ran out of the door with a gust of wind, rolling and crawling. When he rushed out, his arm swept Jian Zixing's clothes, but he didn't notice it. He was obviously frightened into a single-celled creature.

Facing Yiqi Juechen's back in the dark, Jian Zixing once again fell into a state of confusion outside the west gate at night.

There seemed to be no movement in the building.Zhong Chen didn't come out either.

Jian Zixing came back to his senses, and looked in again in confusion——

Nylon ropes were casually piled up at the feet, and Hu Zhongchen, who had a majestic smile just now, was squatting next to the huge potted plant in the lobby of the administration building, holding a baked sugar cake in both hands, and devouring it.

A two-mao sugar cake was eaten like a gluttonous feast.The syrup flowed onto the tiger's mouth. He took a bite of the cake and then lowered his head to suck the tiger's mouth. He didn't swallow it, but just lowered his head and continued to bite the cake. In his heart, in his mind, in the whole world, there was only this cake.

No—where did the cake come from?

Jian Zixing fell into a state of shock and confusion, unable to recover for a long time.

He turned his back and was confused for a while, then looked back, just in time to see Zhong Chen choking.Some embarrassed big boys didn't let go of the remaining two mouthfuls of pancakes, wiped the corners of their mouths with their wrists, and then chewed wildly with their heads up. Their bulging cheeks moved back and forth, moving, but suddenly stopped.

The huge and empty administrative building was completely silent at this moment.

The guy with his head up and his cheeks puffed up suddenly looked at the ceiling with blank eyes, fixed, as if he was suddenly drained of strength.

Jian Zixing suspected that he was wrong, so he rubbed his eyes and looked over, but Zhong Chen had already lowered his head and continued to swallow, but his movements became extremely slow, until he stuffed the rest of the cake into his mouth.

He swallowed twice, his Adam's apple twitched, and then he took a long breath and let it go for a while with a blank expression on his face.

Unexpectedly, a few seconds later, there was a stomach growl in the lobby of the administration building, Zhong Chen covered his hands in a sad way, and turned his head to look at the potted plant squatting next to him.

"How to do?"

Jian Zixing was silent.

The potted plants didn't make a sound.

Zhongchen sighed, "The handsome Chenchen is not full, can you give him the name of a dish?"

Jian Zixing: "?"

The show isn't over yet?

no end.Zhong Chen squatted and took a step to the side, standing in front of the potted plant, cleared his throat, "Handsome Chen Chen, listen up—steam lamb! Steam bear's paw! Steam deer tail~ roasted duck, roasted chick, roasted goose! Braised salted duck! Sauce chicken and bacon! Songhua small belly! Dried meat, sausages, assorted sous pan..."

Called the police.

Human Behavior Award.

Jian Zixing realized that he couldn't stay any longer, he turned and left silently holding his stomach full of question marks.

The street lights here are very bright, and his shadow is cast on the ground.After taking two steps, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and turned around abruptly.

On the roof of the administrative building seemed to be a dark shadow.

The shadow was swaying on the edge of the roof, Jian Zixing instantly thought it was Ma Feichen, but couldn't think about it, and suddenly thought it was Zhong Chen in a daze.

But Ma Feichen should be strictly guarded by his parents, and Zhongchen...unless this guy can run at the speed of sound, it is impossible to reach the rooftop in an instant.

Jian Zixing collected himself, looked up again, and saw that the black shadow had disappeared.Everything was silent and empty.

Perhaps hallucinations.

……

Running hard and jogging, he returned to the dormitory building through the window, and opened the door. In the darkness, there were only Zhang Xi and Gao Gao's whistling.

Jian Zixing quickly climbed onto the bed and lay down. Within 2 minutes, the door was gently pushed open again.Like a decent person with a normal mind, Zhong Chen came in, took his toothbrush and went out in a low-key way, only to come back after a few minutes and climb up the ladder.

Jian Zixing judged that he hadn't been discovered based on his light movements, so he couldn't help but closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Zhong Chen suddenly stopped halfway up the ladder, stood on the ladder, and froze.

That face was almost close to Jian Zixing's pillow, and the sound of breathing was clearly audible.

In the darkness, Jian Zixing heard the sound of his hairs being blown one by one.

Look at your uncle!

It's a man or a ghost!

Call the police!

After a full century, Jian Zixing almost couldn't bear it anymore, and planned to open his eyes and stare at him, so that we can report the name of the dish together.

However, Zhong Chen, who seemed to be fixed on the ladder, finally moved.

His movements were no longer so light-footed, he supported the railing with one hand, and smashed his body into the bed plank gracefully, almost knocking the other bed up.

Jian Zixing with her eyes closed: "..."

you.big.Lord.

A few seconds later, a slight gust of wind blew across his face, as if a feather fell on the pillow, and the edge touched the earrings, a little itchy.

It is a facial tissue with a faint fragrance.

"Wipe off your sweat." Zhong Chen said with a chuckle in the dark.

The author has something to say: when you type the keyboard and turn the egg, why is there a white mark on the back of your shell?

Pulling the egg and answering loudly: There used to be a big knife hanging on my eggshell, but I didn't give in because I was so hard.

Those who type on the keyboard touch the eggshell, what happened next?

Pulling the egg and snapping his fingers, he later became an indomitable egg pulling.

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