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Zhang Jin was sure that Cheng Kuang was still alive, took out the key from his pocket, opened the door, and carried him into the house.

Cheng Kuang was like coming back from a sauna, his body was like a small stove, and Zhang Jin knew he had a fever without taking his temperature.In this case, even if Zhang Jin beat him to death, it would be dishonorable.

Beating someone and hitting a sick child, God knows it's the bad luck of several lifetimes of cultivation.Zhang Jin went home and took a thermometer, and dug out a few boxes of cold medicine and antipyretics from the drawer—I don’t know if it’s expired or not, anyway, it’s not for himself.

He threw his head into the bag and carried it upstairs.

Cheng Kuang's house was tidy and tidy. There were not many furnishings in the room, and it was clear where everything was. Zhang Jin quickly found the kettle. He boiled a pot of water, and while waiting for the water to boil, he read a book boredly.

There is a stack of books on Cheng Kuang's desk. They are either the compulsory questions for the college entrance examination of a certain subject, or the A and B plans, real questions and mock questions for the college entrance examination. The only books that are slightly readable are composition materials.It is conceivable how poor the spiritual world of the owner of the book is.

After a few glances, Zhang Jin lost interest, and turned on his phone to play a few games of Fighting the Landlord.When he thought of the thermometer in Cheng Kuang's armpit, half an hour had passed, but it didn't make much difference. Zhang Jin took it out and looked at it, and his eyelids twitched - oh, the temperature was almost forty.If the burning continues, the brains of Xueba will be burnt to the point of being brainless.

Cheng Kuang is more tolerant than Zhang Jin imagined, he has a ruthless energy, not only towards others, but especially towards himself.Zhang Jin stuffed the fever-reducing white pill into his mouth, and wanted to give him two sips of water, only to find that the water in the glass was still boiling hot.

Anyway, it is a scourge, and he will be scalded to death.Zhang Jin thought to himself.

Before he could put this malicious idea into reality, Cheng Kuang frowned, his eyes opened a crack while he was half asleep and half awake, Zhang Jin was worried that he would vomit the medicine, but in the blink of an eye, he chewed it twice and died. Swallowed the pill.

Zhang Jin was dumbfounded, all the eight hardships in life were not as painful as this medicine, yet the grandson surnamed Cheng swallowed the medicine raw without even taking a sip of water?Zhang Jin suspected that Cheng Kuang would be able to swallow it without changing his expression if he had been given a grain of rat poison right now.

After taking care of the sick man and taking his medicine, Zhang Jin went downstairs to take a shower, and suddenly remembered the water leak.The grandson ignored his words, and he had never repaired leaks at all. Zhang Jin remembered this, and called Master Li who repaired leaks after taking a shower, and the other party came over that night.

Master Li is over half a century old, and he has been repairing leaks for people for more than ten years. There is nothing to say about his skills, but his character is not very good. He is a full-fledged old trickster.Zhang Jin judged that the leak was caused by the waterproof layer, so he only needed to pry off the floor tiles to clean it without touching the water pipes underneath.But when he saw Li Huatou coming, there was a piece of new water pipe on the little electric donkey.In order to prevent the moth surnamed Li from messing around, Zhang Jin watched him finish the work the whole time.

Li Huatou was stared at uncomfortably, and after dawdling for a long time, he couldn't find a chance to make a move. Not only did he fail to sell the new water pipes, but also Zhang Jin rounded up and wiped off the fraction when charging.

After sending the person away, Zhang Jin sat on Cheng Kuang's chair and played with his mobile phone for a while, then fell asleep without paying attention. When it was daylight, he had a dream of escaping from a fire scene. In the dream, he was holding a wet towel in the corridor Running, breaking out in a cold sweat.

This dream was short but real. Zhang Jin was suffocated. When he woke up, he found that his nose was stuffy. He took out the cold medicine prepared for Cheng Kuang and drank it for himself. Before going out, he touched Cheng Kuang's forehead and his fever had almost subsided up.

Cheng Kuang's biological clock has always been very accurate, but this time when he got sick, it suddenly became disordered.He fell asleep until 08:30, his temples ached, and when he opened his eyes, he thought in a daze: What time is it now?

Before he could come up with a result, the sound of the door opening at the entrance interrupted his thinking.

Zhang Jin was carrying two plastic bags, and a bunch of keys were hooked on the tail finger of his right hand. They rattled Cheng Kuang's sight, blocking the dazzling sunlight from the window.

Cheng Kuang narrowed his eyes: Why is Sha Paoer here?

"It's time to wake up." There is no special dining table in Cheng Kuang's room, and the desk is full of books. Zhang Jin looked around, dragged the only knee-high chair to the bedside, and reluctantly made do A "small tea table", he opened the plastic bag, took out two packing boxes, lifted the lid and pushed them to Cheng Kuang, "The three fresh rice noodles from Dadu Wang's family are cheaper for you."

There is a breakfast stall at the entrance of the alley. The owner's surname is Wang. Because of his round beer belly, many customers who are close to him call him "Big Belly King".

In the hot mist, Cheng Kuang got up and washed his face. After washing his face, his spirit gradually returned.He quickly replayed the events of last night in his mind, and he vaguely remembered - he had a fight with Zhang Jin, and then...

...was knocked out.

It's too bad.Cheng Kuang frowned, manually blocked this memory, turned his attention to the rice noodles in front of him, stared at the bright yellow poached eggs on top, and didn't move his chopsticks for a long time.

Zhang Jin was already squatting on the side and started eating. He distractedly glanced at Cheng Kuang, and suddenly blurted out a dirty word: "Damn! Damn it, who are you offering incense to?"

As he spoke, he pulled out the two majestic chopsticks that were inserted straight into the poached eggs from Cheng Kuang's bowl.

Cheng Kuang was stunned, picked up the poached egg, and planned to throw it into the trash can with his chopsticks.

Damn it, this is the poached egg he specially added.Zhang Jin stared at Cheng Kuang, feeling that this thing didn't know good from bad, and shouted, "What the hell is wrong with you?"

"I don't eat poached eggs." Cheng Kuang said.

Zhang Jin cut off the poached egg: "The egg I added, don't waste it if you don't eat it, can you make a sound? I'll eat it for you."

As long as Cheng Kuang and Zhang Jin are together, they always talk nonsense.But this time he owed Zhang Jin a favor again, and from the moment he swallowed that bitter medicine while half asleep and half awake, his attitude towards Zhang Jin could never be bad again.

It's like "eat people's mouths are soft, and people's hands are short". After all, there is a debt. There is no way to write off a favor. You owe me and I owe you. Most of the entanglements between people arise in this way.

So he suppressed the subtle irritability in his heart, and said "sorry" and "thank you" blankly.

Zhang Jin raised the corner of his mouth.

Cheng Kuang has been absent-minded since he opened his eyes. He picked up the rice noodles and ate two mouthfuls before his eyelids started to twitch again, vaguely feeling that he had missed something important.When Zhang Jin was watching the time report on his mobile phone, the question of being interrupted before resurfaced in Cheng Kuang's mind again.

He remembered.

Hold.Midterm exam today!

As a leader among the scumbags, Zhang Jin didn't take the midterm exams seriously at all. As long as he wanted to, every day was a weekend.So on the day when Cheng Xueba burned out his brain, the two missed the first Chinese test in a daze.

The fourth middle school invigilator is very strict. According to the regulations of the college entrance examination, if you are more than 15 minutes late, you will not be allowed to enter the examination room. However, the schedule for this midterm exam is particularly tight. There is only a 10-minute break between the first exam and the second exam.

When Cheng Kuang ran to the alley with his bag on his back, he heard a bell ringing behind him.

Zhang Jin passed Cheng Kuang easily on his bicycle. He rode forward for a while, then stopped suddenly, and hooked Cheng Kuang with his feet on the ground: "Can't get up? I'll take you."

In order to facilitate the transportation of people and dogs, Zhang Jin installed a back seat on the bicycle. Seeing that Cheng Kuang was still ill, he called him on a whim.But with Cheng Kuang's bad temper, he probably wouldn't sit down.

This should be put in the past, Zhang Jin would think - let him die, whether he likes to sit or not.Then step on the pedal and go away.

But now, for some reason, it seemed a little different.

Sure enough, Cheng Kuang said, "No need."

Zhang Jin snorted, and when Cheng Kuangjiang passed him by, he grabbed his schoolbag strap: "The answer is wrong, I advise you to try again."

In Cheng Kuang's lackluster childhood, he seldom accepted other people's kindness, and of course, he had no chance to accept it, because there were only a handful of people who were willing to treat him well--at that time, the wave of part-time jobs was prevalent, and Fang Youzhen and Cheng Youyi became a couple. Yes, I went to work in other places.Cheng Kuang had just been weaned, and before his teeth grew sharp, he became a left-behind child. Later, without paying attention, he passed the Children's Day of the sixth grade of primary school, not even counting "children".During this period, he could only make sure that he was a normal person with a loving father and a mother through a phone call during the holidays, instead of "jumping out of a crack in the rock" as the neighbor Shi Bao said.

At that time, Yanshi Street had a lot of difficult living conditions, and everyone was too busy to take care of themselves. Children like Cheng Kuang who had been short of parents since childhood, basically no one cared about them except grandparents.Even if a "good-hearted person" pops up occasionally, it is likely to have bad intentions.

So Cheng Kuang still remembers the old man selling rolls at the corner of Yanshi Street, even though he has been dead for many years.The old man once undercharged him by sixty cents.

Cheng Kuang is not used to accepting other people's kindness, so when Zhang Jin grabbed him, he was almost at a loss.

Silly cannon is very arrogant.he thinks.

"There are still 5 minutes before the test, what do you want to fly there?" Seeing Cheng Kuang paused, Zhang Jin patted the back seat, and the wheels moved forward a little, just stopping next to Cheng Kuang, "I want to fly too." Exam, if you take it, you will be on the way, come up."

Although the words were rough and reasonable, but Zhang Jin's "helping hand" stretched out extremely poorly. Cheng Kuang looked at him, restrained himself from slapping him, and uttered two words: "Get out."

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