sequel

Zhuang Yufan's eyes were also bent because of Wang Jingchen's secret relaxation, but he soon became serious again, thinking that this matter has to be done slowly, no matter how you say it, it sounds like a boy likes another boy. It is unacceptable for a while.

At that time, there was no so-called "corruption culture", and the Internet was not well developed. Compared with other big cities, the city they lived in was still far behind economically. In a world, people like Zhuang Yufan gathered together.

The old doctor on duty at the clinic applied the medicine on Zhuang Yufan and checked him again. He probably had a habit of preaching, shaking his head there: "Young man, is this a fight for a female classmate? Don't deny it, I know. How long have I been in this line of work?" It's been ten years, and it's accurate at first glance. You do it for your sweetheart, does anyone know? It's a lottery, we can't hang it in vain, we have to let her know, understand?"

Zhuang Yufan's face turned hot.

The white-bearded grandfather kindly instructed how to use the ointment, and there were no patients who were not injured at night, so he slowly checked the anti-inflammatory drugs he had taken, and when he looked up, he saw Wang Jingchen, a living man standing beside him.He asked in surprise: "What's wrong with that young man? I said why are you blushing all the time? Oh, you came here together? Why did you fight too?"

The blushes on the faces of the two of them faded away one after another when they went out.

After a lot of tossing, it was almost nine o'clock when I got home.

There was no light in the room, and it was so pitch black that those who returned home felt chilled just by looking at it.Wang Jingchen thought, Zhuang Yufan lived in such an environment for a few years before, is he used to it?It's a nasty habit.

Putting the medicine on the shoe cabinet, he knelt down to help Zhuang Yufan take off his shoes. Zhuang Yufan was standing against the wall, but he dodged and hit his shoulder injury.

"Your injury, the doctor said try not to bend over and bow your head." Wang Jingchen pinched his ankle, took off his shoes and put them in order, and walked to the kitchen with the medicine, "What do you eat? Forget it, there are only noodles, eat first Pad your stomach a little, and then take medicine."

Zhuang Yufan followed behind: "Can you cook noodles?"

"I used to wander around in Aunt Man's kitchen, and you'll know that it's much more delicious than what you cook after you try it." As he said that, he turned his head and gave Zhuang Yufan a beautiful look.

Zhuang Yufan's heart skipped a beat, his footsteps stopped, he looked at Wang Jingchen's back and thought, is this what those girls said about being shot by Cupid's arrow?

I'm dying.He said.

The quiz after the sports meeting quickly brought the impetuous students back to the state of learning.There is nothing more refreshing and eye-catching than the list of honors and disgraces in the middle of the hallway. Every time Liu Dong passes by there, he holds down his hand that wants to tear his anger. He said that it is his list of shame. He is not good at studying, and his brain is not flexible enough. , Putting him in such a top class as Class One is simply abused, but he doesn't want his parents to be disappointed.I had no choice but to hate the list of honor and disgrace while hoping to open up a shortcut to become a top student when I woke up.

Seeing the gauze at the corner of Zhuang Yufan's mouth and the faded bruise on his face, Nian Gao yelled, feeling more sad than himself being injured, so he asked Tian Rui to learn more about what happened that night when a group of people went to sing.

Originally, students who study well, never cause trouble, and are good-looking have always been the favorites of teachers. Zhuang Yufan fully meets the above three points, and even exceeds the standard.So Nian Gao loves this student very much.

Tian Rui couldn't explain what happened. Zhuang Yufan was standing next to the class monitor, and seeing the class monitor's explanation was very embarrassing. He was worried that the class teacher would prohibit Class [-] from holding similar activities in the future, so he took care of it all by himself, and only said that he hit the toilet by himself. People, it just so happens that those people are drunk.

This matter was turned over and over again, but Zhuang Yufan and Wang Jingchen were inexplicably daunted by KTV.

Why do bad things happen every time I go to sing?

In the second half of the second semester of high school, because of Wang Jingchen, Zhuang Yufan had more and more contacts with classmates in the class. Everyone found that Zhuang Yufan was not really unreasonable. He just didn’t like to talk nonsense. It will be all right.

Well, the mouth is a bit poisonous.

For example, Yingzi, the female classmate who accidentally exposed Zhuang Yufan's scar to her eyes, she was always polite to Zhuang Yufan.Zhuang Yufan seemed to have forgotten about that matter, treated her no differently from other students, and answered the questions patiently and concisely. Of course, Zhuang Yufan never concealed his contempt, such as certain questions that he thought were very easy to understand, and he said three times The other party is still ignorant.

This was one of the reasons why Zhuang Yufan was always excluded in the first class.Just imagine a quiet and good student, with a childish look on his face that is too late to fade away, with a pure and harmless expression, and he does not make trouble. He is the first person who thinks of asking for advice when everyone has a question that they don't understand.But Teacher Zhuang taught his students this way:

"Draw two auxiliary lines, connecting AN and NC." He paused, folded his arms and waited for the classmate to finish drawing, and asked after a pause, "...Didn't you realize that is the midline of the triangle?" The other party raised his face in a daze looking at him.Zhuang Yufan sighed: The title tells you that it is the midpoint.He took the pen and began to write in the blank space, chanting words quickly in his mouth: "The median line bisects the area of ​​the triangle, so—" He wrote for more than ten seconds, and his mouth became faster and faster, and finally wrote the conclusion, exclaiming In one breath: "Understood?"

"If it's slower..."

Zhuang Yufan shook his head: "I don't understand." He dropped the pen as he said, his eyes looked at Wushuang, "This question is on the same side of the same test paper, and the previous question is similar. I think you wrote that question correctly. Why? You don’t understand this question after turning a corner? Are you straight-headed?”

classmate:"……"

"Let you draw the auxiliary line, you can find the area of ​​the triangle at a glance, and you can verify it later by substituting the theorem. How can you be in a daze for so long?"

The classmate who circled the playground with a reflex arc asked, "Are you curvy?" He pointed at Zhuang Yufan and said he was straight-headed.

At that time, straight and curved didn't have another special meaning, Zhuang Yufan was stunned, and nodded: "I am curved."

This is still a very mild insult to IQ, but Zhuang Yufan was much more direct with Yingzi who had had other exchanges with him: "I don't understand." The opening remarks he prepared to talk about were all these four words.He certainly couldn't understand the world of his classmates who were not as intelligent as him.

"I remember this question was done in the exercise book given by the teacher before the quiz, plus the explanation in class. This is the third time you have seen it. How can you still get zero points?"

In this way, Zhuang Yufan's unpopularity in the first class was largely due to his mouth.

After reconciling, because of Wang Jingchen's relationship, he was somewhat gentler, expressing his thoughts of "you idiot" implicitly.So when it came to Wang Jingchen, Zhuang Xueba held back his contempt for Wang Dabai without reservation, holding Wang Jingchen's test paper, and was silent for a moment.Wang Jingchen knew him too well, and said bluntly, "Yes, you won't understand."

Suddenly being robbed of his lines, Zhuang Yufan almost forgot his lines, but quickly adjusted his combat power, spread Wang Jingchen's failing papers on the table, and pointed to a right-angle question on it: "This question, why didn't you use a triangular ruler to measure it?" Can you just say that it is a right angle?”

There is a history of this saying. Wang Jingchen did a geometry problem to prove a right angle when he was in junior high school. At that time, Wang Jingchen was superb. He pressed a right angle on the question and wrote: "Because the ruler told me that it is a right angle, so this angle is right angle."

This matter was ridiculed by Zhuang Yufan for many years, and Zhuang Yufan felt that he insulted the teacher who gave the question without sincerity.

Zhuang Yufan began to feel that this semester passed quickly, because he was happier than before. Although Wang Jingchen went home one day a week, he felt that being able to see each other for 360 days in [-] days a year was a very happy thing up.

On the one hand, he was resisting the growing feeling, on the other hand, he couldn't restrain himself from wanting to get closer to Wang Jingchen.Thinking about it, Feng Jiyue is not the only thing on his mind, but it's okay, Wang Jingchen can light up his world with a smile.

As soon as the third year of high school started, Lin Fen planned to fly to South Korea.She seems to have accepted the fact that no matter what she does, she won't let her precious son get close to her. The effect of indulgence is really immediate.Sometimes I don't go home for a few days, and sometimes I yell on the overseas phone in the middle of the night, asking Zhuang Caiguo to send money, because it is not enough, and I want to divorce.

At that time, Nokia began to appear on the campus of No. [-] Middle School, and only a few people used it.Zhuang Yufan still used PHS, in order to be able to contact Zhuang Manxue at any time.Zhuang Manxue was delayed by some things, so she couldn't immediately go to his house to "take care" of the two children.Wang Jingchen also has a PHS, but Wang Jingchen seldom calls, he doesn't like it, and basically uses it to answer grandma's calls.

Zhuang Yufan slept lightly and woke up in a daze on the bed, breathing the cold air straight up in the dark night. He heard Lin Fen screaming there: "While me down? Affecting two children? Okay, Zhuang Caiguo, you two a year The two children who don't come back, don't care about anything, don't ask me whether I live or die, keep their mouths shut! Is that Wang Jingchen from the Wang family or from you and that woman?!"

These words were already very rude, Zhuang Yufan lifted the quilt to go down, the PHS by the bed lit up, and Wang Jingchen's name flashed on it.Zhuang Yufan's heart moved, and he sat on the bed again.