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teacher's office.

There are two last admission tickets left in Lao Ma's hand, "Zhong Chen, Jian Zixing."

Zhong Chen, who was leaning against the door and discussing the modification of the crab with Jian Zixing, stood up straight, turned his head and glanced, "Here we come."

The admission ticket fell into the palm of his hand, and he was about to take it when the old horse suddenly pulled it back.

"Take a good exam." Lao Ma said with a straight face, "Usually the school organizes mock exams and you are passively taking the exam. You can do whatever you want, and I won't stop you. But this time, you took the initiative to sign up, you..."

"Yes." Zhong Chen snatched the admission ticket with his mouth curled, put it in his pocket, and rubbed his ears, "You must have been infected by Hu Xiujie, you're so wordy."

"It's called Director Hu." Lao Ma helplessly rubbed the bridge of his nose, watched Zhong Chen yawn, and asked in a low voice, "How much can you test in math?"

Zhong Chen almost bit his tongue.

"What's wrong with you." He said happily, "I haven't taken the exam yet."

"I only know that you have a perfect score in mathematics this time, but I don't know where the ceiling of your ability is. I'm looking forward to it." Lao Ma rubbed his hands and looked towards the door. Moved, obviously calculating something in his mind.

"It's about the same as him." Zhong Chen stretched his arms lazily, and squinted his eyes with a smile, "Maybe he's better than him. Well, Jian Zixing is only good at physics, not very good at mathematics."

Jian Zixing, who was staring into the air, moved his ears sensitively, and turned his head to look calmly.

Zhong Chen immediately turned his head, raised his hand and pinched it in the air, "Misfortune comes from the mouth, farewell."

The old horse sighed behind him, "Have a good test!"

The two walked out of the office side by side, Zhong Chen rested his fingers on the back of his head and whistled lightly.

"Which one of us is better at mathematics?" Jian Zixing squinted at him.

"I don't know, just touch it, you have to knock the egg to know whose shell is hard." Zhong Chen said with a smile: "Why don't we choose this time for comparison, isn't it said that the questions are too many and difficult to calculate? than mathematics."

The originally noisy corridor suddenly became quiet, and the students on both sides sneaked a glance over.

Jian Zixing lowered his eyes sleepily, "Compared with mathematics, physics and chemistry, mathematics, physics and chemistry are all dead questions, everyone gets full marks, what is there to compare with?"

It was quiet again.

"Then what are you talking about?" Zhong Chen lowered his arms, "Competition is anything, I will definitely crush you."

"Compared with Chinese." Jian Zixing said.

The two stopped at the same time, and the surrounding people were also silent.

Zhong Chen raised his eyebrows, and yawned in a dawdly way, "It's not exciting enough for single subjects. In this way, the points system. Chinese compares social science, ancient poetry, extra-curricular reading, multiple-choice questions, and composition. Whoever gets the highest score in each individual item will get one point, and the higher total score will get two points."

"Why don't you add a combo award?" Jian Zixing raised his eyebrows, "Based on two, according to the order you just said, one point will be added for leading three consecutive events, two points will be added for four events, and four points will be added for five events."

The surroundings were completely silent, and someone began to take out their mobile phones and type expressionlessly.

Zhong Chen glanced at the crowd, and smiled casually, "Okay, but your combo award is of little significance to turning the outcome, but it is very effective in widening the gap between the loser and the winner, so what should we do if we win or lose?"

Jian Zixing said: "What do you say?"

Zhong Chen leaned over and whispered in his ear: "If you lose a point, you will be forced to kiss once. You are not allowed to make a bad face, and you are not allowed to beat someone, so you can just obediently let him go."

"..."

"What did Zhongchen say to Xueshen?" The girl next to him murmured in a low voice, "What is the relationship between the two of them?"

"Isn't it said that Zhongchen was bullied? It doesn't look like it."

"Don't make wild guesses. Facts are often not as good as appearances. Who knew that Zhongchen was a hidden master at seven hundred levels before."

"Then how can you be sure that Jian Zixing is not a gentle pervert behind his back?"

Zhong Chen murmured in Jian Zixing's ear, "Are you afraid?"

"Scared of farts." Jian Zixing tapped his elbow on his chest, pushing him away, "Gambling."

Zhong Chen put his hands into his trouser pockets while laughing, holding the two balls of admission tickets, "Hey, it seems that a certain god is doomed."

"You." Jian Zixing tapped his finger on his chest, "If you lose, don't cry."

At lunch time, the cafeteria is overcrowded.

Jian Zixing stood in the rib pot team, used his mobile phone calculator to calculate the range of the last value, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Zhong Chen, who was browsing Taobao in front of him, turned around when he heard the sound, "How much?"

"The maximum is [-]. From the perspective of the model, there is no problem." Jian Zixing said: "It can be corrected in two days, and then I can take it to the club to test the actual combat situation."

Zhong Chen asked, "How long is the blade now?"

Jian Zixing: "The first two use 19.2, mainly to make up for the dead angle of the hydraulic clamp's close-range vertical low attack. The rear two use blades, the first section is 12.2, which is higher than the highest value of 0.2 in the previous season model of the Disintegrator, and it is mainly used to intercept it. Blade, throw out the second 8.4 in [-] seconds, and if you find the timing, you will be able to directly drop the opponent's two wheels."

"Tsk." Zhong Chen said in amazement: "Thunderbolt stretches the crab legs?"

Jian Zixing glared at him, "Speak humanly."

"It's very powerful." Zhong Chen turned his head and frowned for a while, and went through several calculations in his mind, and finally the vibration coefficient was higher than the high value given by Jian Zixing, "The engine position has been changed? Go back and look at the picture together?"

"Well, let's take a look together. This time the core components have been re-adjusted for the counterweight. I'm actually not sure." Jian Zixing nodded.

Gao Ang in front suddenly turned his head, with a straight face, "You two keep your voice down, I'm queuing up."

"Do you need to keep quiet while queuing?" Jian Zixing stared at him with an unfriendly expression.

"I need it." Gritting his teeth, Gao Ang turned back, and turned around after a while, "You used to discuss this with me, and I'm the godfather of Xiaoxie."

"Fart." Jian Zixing curled his lips, "That's not a discussion, it's me talking to myself."

Gao Ang held his breath and turned around, and didn't make a sound until the pork ribs were in the pot.

"Not good, him?" Zhong Chen whispered next to Jian Zixing and said, "No, your old mother is in menopause, isn't it so difficult to coax?"

"Don't pay attention to him." Jian Zixing curled his lips, "It's almost over, and you'll have to talk to me in half a day."

"Really." Zhong Chen took the pork ribs stew handed by the aunt, looked down at the sizzling ribs piled up like a hill, startled, "What's the situation?"

"A dark horse with a high score." The aunt looked at him with the same eyes as her own son, "My son is also in the third year of high school, and he admires you very much. You should eat more. Next time you will take the exam for [-]. If you don't eat enough, you will be [-]."

Zhong Chen felt a chill in his back, and hurriedly turned his head to the small table next to him for adding coriander and chopped green onion for himself, and frantically added several spoonfuls of coriander to the pot.

Jian Zixing laughed in the back, "Hurry up, eat seven hundred."

Gao Ang turned his head quietly in front of him, "I'm not full, one hundred and ninety, blame you."

A round table is still dominated by a small group, and no one will come to a few empty seats.

As soon as Jian Zixing sat down, Ma Feichen asked, "How about we go to the movies after the elite entrance exam?"

"Yes, it's a new movie." Li Qiankun tapped the side of the bowl with his chopsticks, "The disaster movie has a very high rating."

Jian Zixing didn't say a word, Ma Feichen and the others always liked to go out to watch movies and go to the supermarket together, but he and Zhongchen didn't get along very well in the small group, and they weren't interested in such group activities.At the beginning of school, the small group would invite them every time they went out, but then they gave up.

"Brother Chen, shall we come together?" Song Yangyang said suddenly.

Li Qiankun murmured: "If you don't want to take him, you should bring Big Brother Zixing."

"Go all." Liu Yi smiled, "There is only one left, who is to be excluded, who do you dare to exclude from these two masters?"

Jian Zixing frowned while chewing his bones, wondering why this group of people were so wicked again.

"Okay, let's go." Zhong Chen smiled casually, "After watching the movie, I will ask everyone to roast the number one scholar to make a skewer, and let's celebrate in advance that I will be the number one student in the college entrance examination next June."

The people at one table gasped, and two seconds later, Li Qiankun slapped his chopsticks on the table, "Hey! The bold and outrageous monkey speaks out of control... ah ah ah..."

With a grin, Zhong Chen stepped out of the stool to give him a massage, and the boys at the same table were all booing.

Seeing him wrapping his arms around Li Qiankun's neck and looking at him meaningfully, Jian Zixing suddenly understood.

This group of people only listened in on their incident on the phone yesterday, and it is estimated that this is a tactful expression of acceptance.

"Go." Jian Zixing put down his chopsticks and said, "I'll treat everyone to a smoothie after the barbecue. Let's extinguish some people's illusions of magical realism."

"Sure." Liu Yi slapped the table with a smile, and Xue Zhongchen whistled, but his voice cracked, and everyone at the table burst into laughter.

Jian Zixing also bent his lips.Gao Ang suddenly came over, "Come out with me."

Zhong Chen looked over, and Jian Zixing put down his chopsticks calmly, "Yeah."

There is a small cafeteria next to the cafeteria, and the small shop on the first floor is very popular all day long.Gao Ang walked to the door of the small shop and stopped, turning his head and staring at Jian Zixing.

"Are you serious?" he asked.

Jian Zixing nodded and said, "Seriously, I can't be more serious."

Gao Gao: "When did you find out?"

"Are you asking if you like the same sex or like him?"

Gao Ang paused, "Ask them all."

Jian Zixing sighed softly, and said: "Same sex, I realized it at a very young age. I was anxious at first, and for a while I even suspected that my father didn't want me, which caused me mental illness. But after I got to know it, I felt No, it's just innate. Nobody can do anything about it, and neither do I."

Gao Ang didn't say anything after hearing the words, and raised his chin towards the cafeteria after a while, "What about him?"

"It's a little hard for him to say." Jian Zixing sighed softly, looked at the cafeteria door, looked past the piles of students coming in and out, and couldn't help but curl his lips.

"If you like it, you will want to get close to it. Do you know this feeling." He whispered, "I don't know when I fell in love with it. When I realized it, I couldn't hold it anymore."

"My day." Gao Ang stomped his feet on the spot, "Am I here to eat dog food?"

"No matter what you want to do, that's what you asked." Jian Zixing glanced at him calmly, "It's only been a few months since we repeated the study, but it feels like a long time has passed."

"I remember him every day, right?" Gao Ang almost rolled his eyes, "I'm going to throw up, are you still that Jian Zixing?"

"I didn't mean to say that." Jian Zixing smiled, "I just want to say that I am different from what I thought when I was just re-reading. At that time, I was mentally prepared to sell the house in my hometown and even serve my dad for the rest of my life. But now my dad It’s getting better every day, I want to take the little crab to win the championship, give the trophy to my dad, and go to the best university with him.”

"Fuck." Gao Ang wiped his red eyes, "What does this have to do with you liking him?"

"Yes." Jian Zixing sighed softly, looked a little farther away, and whispered: "The most extreme darkness in my life ended the moment I met Zhong Chen. Whether I want to admit it or not, many things have happened since then. It has changed silently, but at first I didn't realize that I was walking towards the light."

The high-spirited young man clasped his hand by the river and said clearly: "Let us bravely move towards a better direction in life together, and take this step with gritted teeth!"

Jian Zixing suddenly laughed, squeezed his brother's shoulder, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Fate is still very good to me."

--

During the two days of the elite model test, Zhong Chen was a little restless. It seemed that Ms. Chen Zhu's temper had relapsed. Unfortunately, Mr. Zhong Yongjun was kicked out of the bedroom on the first day, and kicked out of the house on the second day.

Jian Zixing and he did not enter the same examination room, and every time he finished a subject and went to the next classroom to look for him, he could see him frowning and sending messages.

Zhong Chen suggested a bitter trick to his father, who expected that the bitter trick would come true, but the trick failed. After finishing the last subject of the exam, Jian Zixing saw Zhong Chen holding up his mobile phone in the corridor and being scolded very aggrievedly.

"I can't coax my daughter-in-law, can you stop venting your anger on your son?" Zhong Chen finally broke out after being scolded for a while, and said angrily: "Be polite to me! My mother really wants to divorce you, and I will be the last one to bind her with your affection." A chip."

Through the mobile phone, Jian Zixing could hear the delicate voice of the woman on the other side of the microphone.

"Dream, you and your dad get lost together!"

Zhong Chen misfired, and silently hung up the phone after two seconds.

He sighed, "I'm convinced, she's an old woman in her 40s, and she's losing her princess temper, so let her husband and son coax her together."

Jian Zixing couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, "If your mother knows this..."

"I don't want to buy shoes anymore before I become financially independent." Zhong Chen rang the alarm and looked at him, "Don't talk nonsense."

"I can't see your mother again." Jian Zixing pushed him behind while laughing, "Hurry up, how did you do in the exam?"

This time the language was difficult, especially the composition. Although Jian Zixing felt that he hadn't performed well, he was basically sure that Zhongchen didn't miss the topic.

"My Chinese test is very good." Zhong Chen raised his eyebrows, glanced at the nobody behind the corridor, and said with a smile: "Get ready to be kissed on the head by the handsome Chen Chen."

Jian Zixing snorted ruthlessly, "Dream."

During the evening self-study in the penultimate session before the weekend, Lao Ma suddenly opened the class door and stood on the podium, looking down with a complicated expression.

Everyone was silent for a while, and Mao Fei suddenly asked, "Did the results of the elite test come out?"

The old horse didn't say a word, and Ma Feichen asked immediately, "The number one in the three schools... is ours? Isn't it ours?"

"Is it ours?" Li Qiankun sighed frantically, "Tell me something!"

Lao Ma looked at them with complex expressions, his eyes swept over everyone's faces one by one, and finally fixed on the faces of Jian Zixing and Zhong Chen.

"The number one in the freshman year is from the attached middle school, which is [-] points higher than the first in the fourth class. There are several attached middle schools and ninth middle schools in the middle. The main reason is that physics widens the gap. Director Hu is a little angry. These two days Don't make her angry." The old horse said quietly.

There was an uproar underneath.

"Fresh? Is there a retake?" Liu Yi pursed his lips nervously, "I asked about the number one in the attached high school, and his estimated score was only [-]."

"Yes, he is 679, which is already one level higher than the Education Bureau estimated." The old horse nodded, paused, and finally sighed.

"The first is Jian Zixing, the second is Zhongchen." Lao Ma threw the report card on the podium table, "Jian Zixing is 721, Zhongchen is 717."

The whole class suddenly became lively, Jian Zixing heaved a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at Zhong Chen, and raised his eyebrows, "It seems..."

"Jian Zixing is full of mathematics and science, and his Chinese progress is not small, 128." The old horse sighed, "Zhongchen has a perfect score of science and mathematics, and you have ticked the answer for the first question, and you have not filled in the blanks. Only 145."

"How good is my language?" Zhong Chen looked straight at the old horse.

"129." Lao Ma said, "You two have the same English scores, the only difference is in math and Chinese. If you want me to say..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhong Chen kicked Li Qiankun's stool vigorously, almost ejecting the unprepared Li Qiankun directly onto the podium table.

Everyone turned their heads when they heard the sound, only to see Zhong Chen turned his head and raised his eyebrows at Jian Zixing, and whistled arrogantly.