Lao Gong said that I bought biscuits as gifts

I know you, let's forget about your attitude. "

"Oh, don't don't don't, I will give it of course, how dare I not give what our monitor of Wenda asked for, but why do you want this?"

"Then why do you want it?"

"This Huangmao wants to bully our Jiang Lin. Is our Lin'er so easy to bully? Stealing chickens is not enough to lose money. I am happy to see Huangmao unhappy. I have to keep the honor of singing the school song with his big face. Go."

Wen Yingying secretly cast a glance at Jiang Lin who was helping Luan Yuan hold the phone at a fixed angle, leaned into Luan Yuan's ear and whispered: "We know about this, but we also don't like this person, we all have discussed it , I’m going to record it and put it on the post bar, and share it with the friends standing in the back row. Isn’t Huangmao envious of Jiang Lin’s popularity? Doesn’t he want to be famous? We satisfy him.”

Luan Yuan whispered to Wen Yingying and whispered to his ears. On the stage, Zhao Yihong had already sung the school song with half of his bruised and swollen face on his face. His face was congested and his neck was red. After singing the song, I was shaking with shame, and when I went down the steps, my leg was weak and I fell a big maha.

Hearing another burst of laughter, he was so ashamed and indignant that he quickly got up trembling, and ran away limping regardless of spraining his foot.

Jiang Lin helped Luan Yuan hold the phone, and took a picture of this scene before it was turned off.

He put down his phone and suddenly felt a little bored. After thinking about it, he deleted the video on the phone.

Luan Yuan turned to the phone, "Oh! The video, why is it gone? Jiang Lin, you deleted it, right?"

Jiang Lin nodded: "It's not interesting."

The lesson Zhao Yihong has learned is already very serious. It is already a very serious lesson for a second-year middle school boy who values ​​face so much to make such an embarrassment in front of the whole school, and even fell almost disfigured.

After all, he hadn't done any harm to Jiang Lin yet, Fu Ze arrived just in time, and instead beat Huang Mao severely.So there is no need to chase after.If he continues to hold on to someone, it means that his character has a problem. He doesn't want to ruin his persistence and character by taking revenge on a person with a bad style.In fact, Huang Mao is just a sophomore boy who has been abused by idol dramas, he is just a little naive.

"Why is it boring?"

Jiang Lin uttered a few words: "Don't chase after the poor, but stay alive."

Luan Yuan seemed to understand but not understand.

But Wen Yingying next to Luan Yuan understood, and stretched out her thumbs up. The male god's character is really nothing to say, and Huang Mao is not in the same pattern at all.

She wants to go back and share her new discovery of male gods with her sisters.

During lunch, Luan Yuan told Fu Ze what happened in the morning.

Fu Ze smiled, and put a piece of meat on Jiang Lin's plate: "Our Jiang Linlin is really kind."

Jiang Lin put the meat in his mouth, squinted his eyes slightly and chewed slowly, as if eating a piece of candy, his heart was sweet.

Fu Ze didn't say that Huang Mao is not just a naive boy in the second year of middle school. The methods he bullied those students from poor families were outrageous. He even forced a student to be a little depressed, and finally couldn't read it any more. Had to drop out of school.Some of his behaviors have gone too far. If Huang Mao did such a thing because of his immaturity, then it can only be said that Huang Mao's human nature is inherently evil.

Otherwise, he wouldn't toss Huang Mao so much, and the school wouldn't give him such a penalty.

Few demerits are given in 27.

The group of people who dismantled the yellow-haired bicycle had been bullied by Huang-mao for a long time but they didn't dare to resist. It was his hint that they united together, but he didn't expect that they would choose to dismantle Huang-mao's bicycle.

He didn't want to tell Jiang Lin about these things. Although Jiang Lin was hurt by cold and violent people around him when he was a child, he rarely had contact with outsiders because of this, and his heart was still pure and kind. He didn't want these things to pollute Jiang Lin's pure heart. Heart.

When Luan Yuan browsed the forum at night, he found that even though they hadn't uploaded the yellow-haired video, someone had uploaded it.

When Luan Yuan watched it, the post had already reached more than 1000 layers. He clicked in and took a look. The video uploaded by the poster was very fresh, no less than his camera phone, and it was very complete, and the angle was very tricky. , to stepping down and falling down, and then to running away.

The statement below also lists Huang Mao's series of crimes, which are really too numerous to list, and each of them is outrageous.

Locking classmates in the toilet, grabbing subsidies from poor students to buy drinks and snacks for younger brothers, causing poor students to starve for half a month, adults, humiliating people, stripping boys' pants off in public...

Luan Yuan looked very angry, and the voices of crusade in the following posts were also rare and unanimous.

There is a post saying: For such a person, we can only rotate every day and repeat all the things this person has done to others.

Everyone downstairs agrees.

Luan Yuan flipped through a few pages and found that this group of people had already started discussing specific implementation measures.

Luan Yuan was a little speechless, and replied: Can we create a group chat?How can you arrest someone if he finds out you are so upright?

He didn't know why he suddenly felt grateful that Jiang Lin didn't browse the forum.

He thought about it, maybe Jiang Lin was too clean, he really didn't want him to know about such a thing, after all he kindly thought that Huang Mao was just a childish sophomore boy.I don't want his kindness to be affected.

☆、No.21

Ever since the interview video of Jiang Lin's club became popular, Jiang Lin's Weibo fans have skyrocketed. In just a week, the number of Jiang Lin's Weibo followers has increased to 500 million.

A thoughtful entertainment company has discovered the potential and value of this rising star.Using their own information channels, they were even more excited when they found out about Jiang Lin.

Versatile, well-educated, aloof-tempered, no gossip, well-behaved, non-provoking.And if this is a debut, it will bring its own fans, and if it is established, it will have a bright future in the future.

The most important thing is that this child is still young, so he has time!Such a good seed, a future cash cow, how can they sit still?

Some companies have sent people to find Jiang Lin's school, but they still haven't found out about the situation at Jiang Lin's home.I just know that Jiang Lin goes to school every day and is picked up by a driver. The driver drives a Phaeton. Obviously, Jiang Lin's family's conditions are very good.

This made the people who heard the news a little uneasy.The conditions of the family are good, and thinking of the best, they bring their rich second-generation personalities and scandals of isolation and maintenance.But if you think about it in a bad way, the condition of the family is so good, and the child is studying well, who would send the child to the entertainment circle.Several people have this matter in their hearts, but they are still not reconciled. What if the family agrees, or their children have intentions?

You have to try, after all, this is not a girl.

Wu Feng also thought so.The economic company he works for is not large, but it is not a small company with no qualifications. The scale is okay. The key is that their boss is powerful and has connections.Originally, he had an advantage over other small companies in this matter, but who knew that Jiang Lin had a strong background. He felt that this matter was dirty, but he still wanted to give it a try.This time it was his immediate boss, and Jiang Lin was about to be dug out by name, so he had to do his best.

Wu Feng had made a lot of contacts in the past few days, and actually got him in touch with the principal of Jiang Lin's school. He wanted to get some information about the situation of the students' families from the principal.

Unexpectedly, the principal's words gave him a stick.

When the principal is not smiling, his demeanor is quite elegant, but the principal is a white, round and fat man, who looks a bit like Maitreya Buddha, kind and friendly, but when he squints and smiles, he looks like a fat fox.

Wu Feng exaggerated the bright future of Jiang Linruo's entry into their company, and euphemistically expressed his purpose.

Principal Huang squinted his eyes and smiled when he heard the joke. He didn't mention Jiang Lin's family conditions, and he didn't even say to go back and check it out for him. Instead, he talked to him about old artists, such as Jiang Shaoli, a master of calligraphy and painting, and Su Zhuqing, a master of Beijing opera. Ah, Zhang Tianlin, the international pianist.

He thought that the principal and other educators liked this kind of tone of talking about celebrities. He had seen a lot of them at dinner parties before. Personally famous, of course he knows.Just discussed it for a while.

Seeing that Principal Huang's expression admired most of them, he also expressed his admiration.

Principal Huang smiled gratifiedly, "It seems that you know a few of them very well, Brother Wu."

"Don't dare, but the achievements of several of you are really admirable." Wu Feng declined modestly.

"Actually, brother Wu doesn't know something. Huang has studied with Mr. Jiang for several years. He is a teacher for a day and a father for life. Mr. Jiang is like a father to Huang."

When Wu Feng heard this, he widened his eyes exaggeratedly, and raised his eyebrows, "Brother Huang is hiding everything, so he is Mr. Jiang's disciple, and he really has everyone's demeanor, disrespect and disrespect, come here and respect Principal Huang again." One cup. I'll do it first as a respect." After finishing speaking, he took a sip.

Principal Huang followed suit with a smile on his face. After drinking, he said slowly, "So, I also regard Jiang Lin as my own son."

Wu Feng smiled and said yes.

When it was over, he suddenly reacted: "...!" He regarded Jiang Shaoli as his father and Jiang Lin as his own son, so in other words, Jiang Lin is Jiang Shaoli's grandson!

Wu Feng suddenly broke into a cold sweat, and laughed a few times in embarrassment.

After all, everyone is born with a good network of contacts, and there is no need to worry about the future. Besides, Jiang Lin's talent in music is not low. He may be a proper artist in the future. Judging by his trend or even It is also the kind that can leave a name, and the status in the future may not be as low as his grandfather.This level is much higher than that of the entertainment industry.He really came here just for fun!

Principal Huang ignored his awkward smile and continued: "Jiang Lin is a promising, talented, and willing to work hard. He learned piano from Mr. Zhang Tianlin since he was a child, and he will go abroad to compete with him in the next semester. Mr. Zhang is very serious about this." If you don’t like it very much, just practice your hands, whatever you want to be number one. I’ve also watched the videos on the Internet. Do you think this kid is talented, huh? The key is that he still studies well, so he just practiced the piano all day and was the number one in the class. Second in the first-level department, our school is the highest level in the city and even in the province. This is the future, the future is boundless!"

Principal Huang said with a proud face, while Wu Feng was full of embarrassment, and could only agree: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Wu Feng felt exhausted in the second half of the meal, he was so embarrassed that he could hardly hold back his laughter.

After dinner and seeing off Principal Huang, Wu Feng called to inform the team to withdraw.

After staying here for a few days, he withdrew without saying a word to himself. His team said they couldn’t understand it. Wu Feng roared depressedly: “What are you asking? It’s embarrassing to send it up. If he is a normal person, he won’t be able to enter. Entertainment."

"Another company? Hmph, let those idiots sit here, let's go back first."

Several companies that came together the next day received news that Wu Feng and his group had gone back, and they were still wondering what happened?

A few shrewd ones went to inquire about Wu Feng's affairs, and a few impatient ones rushed to dig Jiang Lin.

On Friday, Jiang Lin and Fu Ze went home together as usual, but they were stopped by a few people just a few steps out of the school gate. Fu Ze reached out and pulled Jiang Lin behind him, looked at the people in front of him, and His eyes asked what was going on.

A few people blocked the door all afternoon, and saw that their eyes were a little bloodshot, so they were afraid that they might have missed Jiang Lin, but the handsome guy may even have a different aura, especially when there are two handsome guys, the degree of eye-catching can be quite different. It's not as simple as multiplying by 2. A_C_T_D_D_J_Z_L

They followed the girl's line of sight all the way, and they found Jiang Lin at the point of focus... together with another handsome guy with great visual impact.Is this really like attracting birds of a feather and dividing people into groups?

The handsome guy next to Jiang Lin has a super good looks that is not inferior to Jiang Lin.They are a little moved, they want both of them!

They express themselves concisely.The handsome boy standing in front did not recover immediately, they were relieved in their hearts, as long as they hesitated, they had a chance.Even if you dig one.

In the end, I saw this boy go back to the country, and asked Jiang Lin behind him: "Jiang Linlin, are you interested in becoming a celebrity?"

Jiang Lin shook his head: "Not interested."

Fu Ze nodded in agreement, and squeezed Jiang Lin's palm: "Sorry, we're not interested, I hope you don't bother us again."

He actually didn't think about Jiang Lin being a star at all. Jiang Linlin was so good, if it wasn't for Jiang Lin's good, he would have liked to hide Jiang Linlin so that no one could see him.Those girls who covet Jiang Linlin usually make him very uncomfortable, okay, if it wasn't for making Jiang Lin's future path easier, he wouldn't make Jiang Lin an internet celebrity.

However, Jiang Lin's Weibo account is managed by himself, and the photos that other people can see are also screened and approved by him.This feeling of having things under control is barely acceptable.

But he thought of this scene when he was running Weibo for Jiang Lin, but he didn't expect these people to come back so soon.

Perhaps the video of Jiang Lin's club interview was really too popular, a little bit beyond his expectation.

But fortunately they are a boarding school, even if Jiang Lin is a day student, there is a car to pick him up, and the atmosphere of the school is not bad. Under his operation, those girls who have ideas for Jiang Lin also have their own organization like a fan support group. Management will not interfere with Jiang Lin's life.

And these people should find a solution as soon as possible.He will have to tell Uncle Wang to pay attention when he gets in the car.

These people wanted to persuade them, but Fu Ze didn't give them a chance.

Holding Jiang Lin's hand, he walked quickly to the side of the car, opened the door first, pushed Jiang Lin in, and then got into the car by himself, and gave a few instructions to the driver, Uncle Wang.

On the way, Fu Ze explained to Jiang Lin how popular he is now, and told him to pay attention to safety and take him with him when he went out.

Jiang Lin joked that we would really be inseparable from now on.

Fu Ze rubbed his hair and said that it's not too late.

Jiang Lin was a little upset that he was at school.

Fu Ze smiled helplessly and said that if they were together all the time even at school, it would be not inseparable but conjoined twins.

Jiang Lin curled his lips and didn't want to speak. "Jiang Linlin, you have to know that distance creates beauty, and you have to have your own life, don't you? I think you have adjusted well recently. Your rejection of social interaction has been significantly reduced now, and you are more friendly to your classmates. I got acquainted with you before. You have to learn to meet different people, they will give you different things, and they will have different influences on you. I think the influence Luan Yuan has on you is quite positive."

"Nurse Fu, I understand."

Fu Ze laughed angrily at the little white-eyed man in front of him, threw Jiang Lin down on the back seat and scratched him, Jiang Lin begged for mercy with a smile.

"Do you still dare?"

Jiang Linxiao was gasping for breath, her fair skin was flushed pink, the corners of her beautiful peach blossom eyes were red, and the eyes were covered with a layer of mist from laughter, like a clear spring, rippling and seductive of light.Fu Ze swallowed suddenly, and thought to himself: What a goblin, she's so attractive at such a young age, what can she do when she grows up?He had to take a good look at it.

☆、No.22

Jiang Lin was sweating a lot with Fu Ze on the way, so he went home and took a bath first to wash off his stickiness.

When Fu Zejiang was about to take a shower, he went to the study and told Grandpa Jiang about today's affairs and his own plans.

Grandpa Jiang got the news from Huang Zhixing yesterday.Huang Zhixing is their principal, Grandpa Jiang's student.Grandpa Jiang originally planned to find some time to ask the two children, but it happened that Fu Ze came to him on his own initiative.

They had a talk.Grandpa Jiang is a cultural person of the older generation, he has his own arrogance, and he can't understand these ostentatious and flashy manners the most. He thinks that the younger generation should improve themselves instead of making some gimmicks.Therefore, he came up to criticize this matter with righteous words, emphatically criticizing Fu Ze's inconsideration in doing this matter again.But it is inevitable that there are more points in the words.

Grandpa Jiang is not a person who cannot be flexible. He knows that times have changed, and sticking to one set of things will inevitably become a rut.

Fu Ze's starting point was good, and he was far-sighted for Jiang Lin's future; the process was also very successful, and he took advantage of the wind, allowing him to gain popularity in a short period of time that others could not accumulate for many years.But after all, he is still very young and has little experience. It is normal for him to be inconsiderate, and he can just take this opportunity to hone him.

"Okay, you don't need to worry about this matter, I will help you solve it, and the final exam is a few weeks away, so be careful, if you don't get the first place in the exam, you can just wait for the winter vacation." Grandpa Jiang pretended Chase people away impatiently.

Fu Ze had already thought about how to deal with it on the way. He thought that after confessing to Grandpa Jiang, he would inevitably be scolded and verbalized. He didn't know if he could persuade Grandpa Jiang.I didn't expect that things were easier than I thought. I don't know how many times. After he was trained and thought about it, he didn't say anything. Grandpa Jiang just let him go and helped him solve the follow-up problems. Acquiesced to his plan?

Things went better than expected. Fu Ze was in a good mood. He curled his lips and walked briskly. Since Grandpa Jiang said to help with it, he didn't bother, turned around and went out to share his joy with Jiang Linlin.

When Fu Ze walked into Jiang Lin's bedroom, Jiang Lin came out of the bathroom in his pajamas, his hair half-dried.

Fu Ze poured a glass of warm water from the table and handed it to Jiang Lin. He stretched out his hand to test whether Jiang Lin's hair was dry enough, and rubbed it a few more times.Jiang Lin took the water, drank a couple of sips, handed the water back, and burrowed into the quilt with the messy head of the chicken nest. After taking a bath, he felt lazy and wanted to sleep.

Fu Ze drank the rest of the water from the cup that Jiang Lin drank, put the cup back on the table, turned around and saw Jiang Lin, like a bug, didn't even bother to lift the quilt, crawling from the edge of the bed to the center of the bed, It's already halfway in, only the buttocks and a pair of legs are leaking out, and they are still poking their buttocks up and down like a bug.

Fu Ze smiled charmingly, and dragged Jiang Lin's ankle away.Jiang Lin sensed a force coming from his ankle, so he knew it was not good, so he struggled hard with both feet, and at the same time, Fu Ze pulled back hard.

Jiang Lin managed to free the sprain from Fu Ze's clutches, but he didn't free the trouser leg that was under the sprain at the same time.

He suddenly felt a chill in his buttocks, and suddenly thought of something, he got stuck awkwardly, and when he kept his ankles breaking free, the movement of separating his legs froze.

He's not wearing panties!

Holding Jiang Lin's pajama pants in his hand, Fu Ze stared at the two plump and upturned big white buttocks in front of him, his eyes didn't blink for a moment, he swallowed with difficulty, and couldn't help sighing in his heart: "It's so upturned!" .

A "pop" sounded like thunder in the silent bedroom.

Fu Ze's brain almost stopped functioning, and he couldn't control the movements of his limbs at all. He slapped Jiang Lin's ass unconsciously or obediently.At this moment, his eyes almost turned into high-focus cameras, recording like a slow-motion replay of how Jiang Lin's butt bounced three bullets in an arc after being photographed.

His hands are not weak, and his handprints clearly appeared on Jiang Linbai's buttocks.

The moment Jiang Lin was slapped on the buttocks, his brain was pounding. His heart beat faster and his blood was boiling. His head and upper body were buried in the quilt. In the dark, this was even more magnified. In a daze, the sound of throbbing blood vessels filled my ears.But he doesn't dare to take any action now, he just wants to play dead.

Fu Ze saw that the fair skin on Jiang Lin's upturned buttocks and straight and slender legs quickly turned pink, and then he gradually remembered what he had done.

He coughed dryly, unconsciously clenched the hand that just spanked Jiang Lin's buttocks, tried to recall what he wanted to say before, took a deep breath, exhaled gently, and tried to pretend to be relaxed and said: "Jiang Linlin, where are your pants?" , why did you put it in neutral?"

Jiang Lin was still in the quilt, dying of shame and anger, and didn't say a word.

He waited for a while, but there was no voice from Fu Ze. It was a bit strange for a while, Fu Ze left?

Just as he was about to crawl out of the bed and look for his underwear, he heard familiar footsteps, which frightened him into motionless.

Then a pair of hands took his feet up and wrapped them in a piece of fabric.As the hands dragged the fabric from his calf to his thigh, touching his leg from time to time, he finally realized: Fu Ze was putting his underwear on!

When he was still embarrassed and didn't know whether to get up and wear it by himself or lie down here and continue to pretend to be dead, Fu Ze had already made the choice for him.

Fu Ze put his hand in the gap between the bed sheet and his lower abdomen, put his palm on his crotch, and the position of his fingers was just sunk in his waist.Lift it up and put him in the shape of a worm.His chest and face were pressed against the bed, his buttocks were pushed up, and he knelt on the bed with his legs apart...

Jiang Lin felt that he was about to die, he was so ashamed.

Fu Ze put his underwear on for this action, and touched his little brother many times during the process.

Jiang Lin was like a dead fish, letting others play with him. He didn't even respond to Fu Ze slapping his butt twice after putting on his underwear.

Fu Ze picked him up from the bed and let him sit on the bed. Jiang Lin blushed and looked at him expressionlessly.Fu Ze pinched Jiang Lin's face, and asked in a sharp voice, "Your Majesty, is the servant comfortable?"

Jiang Lin burst out laughing with a "puchi", almost instantly alleviating his own embarrassment, and then he said with a stern face, "It's still good."

Fu Ze knelt down on one knee, holding Jiang Lin's pajama pants with both hands: "Then the emperor, are these pajama pants worn by a slave for you, or do you come by yourself?"

Jiang Lin thought about it, and decided that the emperor can't do it himself, what's wrong with that?

He straightened one leg confidently, and lifted his chin slightly: "Xiao Zezi, I'm so good at serving you."

Fu Ze laughed out loudly, "Cha."

After putting on his pants, Fu Ze dragged Jiang Lin downstairs for dinner.

Jiang Lin sat down in front of the dining table, grinned in pain, and almost jumped up.

Fu Ze's hands are quite strong, his butt won't be swollen, it's so embarrassing, Jiang Lin almost cried out of anger.

At the dining table, Fu Ze picked food for Jiang Lin as usual, and usually Jiang Lin would eat it obediently, but today Jiang Lin picked out all the food Fu Ze picked out and put them on a plate without moving a bite.

Fu Ze was puzzled, the little ancestor had just been coaxed, why did he get angry again just now?

After dinner, Jiang Lin still ignored Fu Ze, but Fu Ze had no choice but to use the surprise he had prepared earlier.

Fu Ze pushed Jiang Lin upstairs, saying that he had a surprise to tell him.

Jiang Lin sat on the bed, tried to pretend not to be curious, and said, "Oh, what?"

How could Fu Ze not see through his disguise, "We won't go to grandma's house this winter vacation, and we are going to spend the winter in Phuket."

"?" Jiang Lin was puzzled, and asked with his eyes, what kind of surprise is this, Fu Ze has to go abroad every holiday, where is he going, he won't be with him anyway, he thought a little sourly.

"It's different this year. I usually don't take you out because it's inconvenient for Grandpa Jiang to be alone at home. I keep you to be with him. But this year, isn't your aunt and your family coming back to live for a few months? You will go out with us this year." Bar?"

Jiang Lin was a little moved, "But Grandpa..."

"I mentioned it to Grandpa Jiang today, and he agreed. He also wants you to go out and have a look. Besides, your aunt came back early and came back late. You have plenty of time. Now it depends on your wishes, huh? Jiang Linlin, shall we go?"

Jiang Lin bent her eyes unconsciously, her beautiful eyes were shining brightly.Since grandpa also agrees, then "En."

"So good." Fu Ze patted Jiang Lin's head.

Jiang Lin had the habit of taking a nap, so Fu Ze took a shower and changed into pajamas and went to bed to sleep with Jiang Lin.Jiang Lin and Fu Ze were used to sharing the same bed since they were young. As soon as Fu Ze went to bed, Jiang Lin automatically posted it.Jiang Lin closed his eyes, rubbed against Fu Ze's shoulder, and sniffed, like a puppy, yawned, curled up under the quilt, and fell asleep.

Fu Ze adjusted his posture to face Jiang Lin, tucked him in the quilt, put his arms around Jiang Lin and closed his eyes.

The two teenagers were sleeping together facing each other on the bed, just like the two children in the kindergarten back then.

☆、No.23

Jiang is still old and spicy. Grandpa Jiang said that there is nothing to worry about, so he really doesn't need to worry about it.

Since that time, there has really been no disturbance from people from the entertainment company.Of course, disturbances from passers-by or specially recruited female fans do not count. They all know that it is impossible to avoid such things after becoming famous.Grandpa Jiang didn't say what method he used, and they didn't ask.

However, according to Fu Ze's guess, Grandpa Jiang also has connections in the entertainment industry.

All in all, this is a story.

It was only a few weeks before the final exam, and Jiang Lin was already nervous. Of course, it was not the nervousness of the heartbeat, but the nervousness of the action.He has reduced the time of practicing the piano to the greatest extent, and stays up until 11 o'clock every night before going to bed.

Luan Yuan was very confused when he saw Jiang Lin's lack of sleep every day. Jiang Lin's grades were the first in his class and the top three in his grade.

Jiang Lin held the question in his hands, motionless as a mountain: "One must be self-motivated, how can he be satisfied with being second in the department?"

Luan Yuan squinted to see the head teacher lying on the glass of the back door, and naturally withdrew his hand that was digging out the comic book in the table hole, and instead took a math notebook and put it between the table between himself and Jiang Lin, and casually opened a book. Page, pointing to the words of not just any country, said to Jiang Lin solemnly: "I don't think you have a lot of competition for the first place in the department, or you are usually in this state."

Jiang Lin didn't look at him, picked up the pen on the table, and drew a pig where Luan Yuan was pointing: "But at least keep the second place?"

Luan Yuan picked up the brush and drew a body and small clothes and trousers under the pig painted by Jiang Lin: "You are really promising, I have never seen anyone who is so obsessed with the hat of Wannian's second child like you."

Jiang Lin wrote Luan Yuan's name on the side of the pig in a serious manner, with an expression that seemed to be writing some complicated formula, "The second child of Wannian is also the second in the department. Persistence is also a virtue."

Luan Yuan controlled his facial expression, tried his best not to roll his eyes out, it could only divert his attention, and painted the word "Luan Yuan" written by Jiang Lin into two black eggs, next to him I drew a taller and thinner pig, and the two pigs held hands together. I wrote 1 on top of the tall and thin pig's head, and wrote 2 on the other shorter pig, with a serious expression "Don't think I don't I know, you are afraid that you will not be able to sit in the front and back seats with Fu Ze when you fail the No.2 examination room."

Then he wrote next to 2 pigs: I just want to be closer to you~

The tip of Jiang Lin's pen broke abruptly on Luan Yuan's notebook, leaving a puddle of not-so-elegant pen ink.

Jiang Linqi's ears were red, but out of good moral character (Da Wu), he did not touch the two pigs painted by Luan Yuan in the end.He mercifully and reservedly held the broken and leaking pen, and circled a large area of ​​Luan Yuan's notebook a few times, only avoiding the two pigs numbered 1 and 2. .Then gracefully threw the pen to Luan Yuan, and said softly, "Fix it."

Luan Yuan looked at his notebook, couldn't help it anymore, and rolled his eyes: "Oh, my God! How could you, Jiang Lin, destroy a notebook that was meticulously written by a great painter in the future and can be handed down from generation to generation? Do you know what you did!...Oh my god~I have to make you remember this day your inappropriate behavior...Oh~Damn old class, he was a gecko in his previous life Reincarnated, why is he still glued to the rear window, MYGOD~ I must paste the rear window after he leaves! You know, it’s class time!”

Luan Yuan raised his orchid finger excitedly, he was addicted to the drama, and was about to have a part, but when he glanced sideways, he saw that Lao Ban hadn't left yet, so he could only snap back the raised orchid finger abruptly, with a serious expression on his face, Shouted softly.

Without the cooperation of the movements, he said that the performance was not at all pleasant!

Jiang Lin ignored this dramatist, he was afraid that he would burst out laughing just by looking at him.

He changed a pen and continued to do the questions.Luan Yuan was very lonely acting alone, and there was no audience. He took Jiang Lin's broken pen and scribbled on the notebook that Jiang Lin had harmed.

By the time he finished reading his lines and the play was over, the notebook had already changed its appearance.

Two pigs were holding hands and standing on the roof of a building. Pig No. 1's hand was affected by Jiang Lin's graffiti. After Luan Yuan repaired it a bit, Pig No. 1 was holding something in his hand, and Pig No. 2 was holding something in his hand. Holding the trophy, (the two black eggs that Jiang Lin blacked out) the two of them... no, both of them have turned into suits, and behind them are flowers all over the floor. piano.To the right of the piano is a delicately decorated candlelight dinner.The background is a gorgeous and magnificent sunset and clouds layer upon layer, casting a light on them.

Luan Yuan looked at his painting with satisfaction, tsk tsk, he deserves to be the future Van Gogh, this is simply amazing.Raise the pen in the lower right corner to show the time on xx, xx, 20xx.

He raised his elbow and poked Jiang Lin, "Lin'er, you..." Look.Before he could finish speaking, Lao Ban finally tore himself off the rear window glass, walked into the classroom with a book in his hand, and knocked on the table twice, "Class."

Unwillingly, Luan Yuan took back the book, and in exchange for the book, he forgot about it.

Neither of them knew that this unintentional graffiti fit the scene ten years later.

The method of platooning in the 27th middle school examination room is very simple and rude. There are 49 students in each class, and they are arranged in order from the ranking of the department to the back.Fu Ze is the first and Jiang Lin is the second. Naturally, they are the front and rear tables.

And what Luan Yuan said is actually correct, he really wanted to get closer to Fu Ze, he actually didn't pay much attention to the ranking, he always took things seriously, but he just did his best, didn't he force it, like he is now It is rare to be so obsessed with the ranking, or the ranking corresponding to the ranking.If it is rare, it means that it is not without it, and every occurrence seems to be related to Fu Ze.

He didn't want to think about it.He is actually a very self-willed person, and he will not overly restrain his inner desires.

Fu Ze hasn't seen Jiang Lin much recently, and he has more things to do when the end of the term is coming. In fact, he doesn't have as much time to concentrate on reviewing as others.

The main reason is that the work in the student union took up a lot of his time.

The current state he is in is actually a bit embarrassing, and the problems exposed by the school in this regard have not been resolved for a long time.

Because the final exam is coming, the school has begun to strictly enforce discipline, and the supervision department is almost not enough manpower; large and small tasks have also begun to be completed, and he is in charge of arranging and there are still a lot of reports to write.Usually Chaqin has to attend, and the students in the student union also want time to review. Everyone is a little dissatisfied with the sudden increase in work. He has to set an example and find ways to instill more encouragement, and sometimes even has to offer benefits as a temptation.

He was so busy that he wanted to divide himself into several parts and complete different tasks at the same time.

You must also maintain your learning advantage.

He has always been the number one in Jiang Linlin's mind, and he can't live up to Jiang Lin's expectations.He knew that Jiang Lin had been working very hard to keep the second place recently, how could he let him down by falling behind?

He was so busy that the two of them could only see each other on weekends, and Jiang Lin would drag Fu Ze to review, almost all his time wasted in books.

On the bed, on the carpet, and on the desk, the textbooks of the two are spread out everywhere, and they are mixed together and it is difficult to distinguish each other.

Fu Ze leaned on the bedside to read history books, while Jiang Lin lay on his lap doing math problems.

The curtains were half drawn, and half of the sun was missing, which was warm and warm. Looking at the orange-red look, it looked like the setting sun around five o'clock in the afternoon.

Fu Zezai likes to light incense when he is reading and studying at home. The room is filled with woody fragrance, which makes the whole body relax. Figs, cedars... are gentle and lingering, like being in a warm wooden house in the deep winter woods , there is the most familiar smell of the most familiar person around me, the peace of mind is extremely high, and the whole body is full of comfort, which gradually erodes the two of them, and draws out the deepest fatigue in the body, slowly, accompanied by the woody scent, the soft bed , and a touch of the setting sun that gradually moved, the two of them fell asleep so slowly.

This time I fell asleep until dinner time.

When Fu Ze woke up, Jiang Lin was lying on his lap, his leg was already numb.

He looked at Jiang Lin who was sleeping with a dazed face, pulled out the pen in his hand, moved the book away, gently dragged Jiang Lin's armpit, lifted him up, and picked him up, intending to change his position .

Jiang Lin was startled awake by his movement, opened his eyes in a daze, and just sat on Fu Ze's lap just like Fu Ze's movement, hugged him, rubbed his eyes, and waited to wake up.

"What time is it?" His voice was still a little hoarse when he just woke up.

"It's time to eat." Fu Ze patted him on the back, "Auntie will come up and call if I can't go on later, come down when you wake up."

Jiang Lin nodded, not wanting to move.

Fu Ze simply stayed in this position, supported Jiang Lin's buttocks with both hands, and got out of bed, but Jiang Lin couldn't get off of him.

"Jiang Linlin, I'm so hungry that I don't have the energy to hug you, come down quickly, don't fall."

"I do not."

Fu Ze could only turn around, put Jiang Lin on the table, pulled his hand off his body, poured him a glass of warm water, "moisturize your throat, go down to eat."

Jiang Lin took a sip, put down the water glass, but still didn't want to move.

Fu Ze lifted Jiang Lin's chin, and carefully looked at the dark circles on Jiang Lin's face, "What time do you sleep lately? To be honest?"

".....11 o'clock"

"Why do you work so hard? What should I do if you work so hard at your level? I have to worry about being overtaken by you and not keeping my position in your heart?"

Jiang Lin originally wanted to say that you also work hard, but thinking that Fu Ze is so tired recently, he couldn't bear to say it, and thought about it: "I'm afraid I'm too far behind you..."

"You have to have confidence in yourself, okay? You see, I have confidence in myself. I feel a sense of crisis now, so in order to relieve my pressure, shouldn't you relax a little bit?"

"Okay." Jiang Lin reluctantly nodded, and then change it to 10:[-] in the future.

The author has something to say: Dang Dang Dang Dang!Have you noticed that the emotional drama is about to enter the Gao Dynasty?

☆、No.24

The last exam was English, and both Jiang Lin and Fu Ze took it with ease.

Pack your things, go back to work for a meeting, and finally move to the dormitory to pack your things.

This is their first vacation after junior high school.In the dormitory, Luan Yuan hugged Jiang Lin and cried.

While desperately pulling Luan Yuan's hand off his body, Jiang Lin lamented how time flies, and he and this fool have been roommates for a year without knowing it.

This idiot is still cocking his orchid fingers, holding a lump in his hand.