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"I've told you about this many times," Ruan An wanted to applaud Zhou Qi's persistence for the first time, "it's not as complicated as you think, it's just that he picked up my phone, that's all."

Ruan An only heard about it from Tuesday Qi after arriving at school that morning.

Jiang Xun went back to the house the night before, and was so sleepy that he took the wrong phone, so that when Qi called on Tuesday, he thought it was a disc seller, so he beat him up.

Ruan An didn't think much at first, but on Tuesday Qi didn't know what medicine he had taken wrongly, and insisted that he and Jiang Xun had something to hide from him.

For three days in a row, Ruan An was bald.

In fact, Ruan An didn't deliberately not tell Zhou Qi Qi, it was just because he didn't want anyone to know that Jiang Xun was the son brought by his father's remarried woman.

Neither can Qi Qi on Tuesday.

In the past two years, this matter has always been a heart problem for Ruan An.

Fortunately, Jiang Xun is not a talkative person, so until now no one in the school knows about their relationship.

"You can fool others, but you can't fool me." Zhou Qi stopped his way, "Brother An, we've known each other since kindergarten. I can't tell if there's anything wrong with you? To be honest, you and Jiang Xun have strange things. .”

Ruan An was stunned, "It's not weird."

Are they not normal?

"You used to hate Jiang Xun so much, why did you get so close to him recently?" Zhou Zhouqi looked at Ruan An seriously, "Brother An, don't be fooled by his appearance, I think his eyes on you are not pure , doesn't look like a good person, I suspect he approached you on purpose."

"..." Brother, you may be thinking too much.

Doesn't Jiang Xun look at him purely?

Maybe in the eyes of ordinary people, handsome guys don't look innocent at all.

"Okay, okay, don't guess." Ruan An didn't want to be late, so he put his shoulders on his shoulders and said earnestly, "What can I do with Jiang Xun, we are just ordinary classmates, if you don't worry, I will leave him in the future Far away."

"Really?" Zhou Qi asked suspiciously.

But why is it so awkward?As if someone forced you to be good...

"Really, I can still lie to you." Ruan An felt that his conscience didn't hurt at all.

He will stay far away from Jiang Xun from now on.

I don't know if others believe it or not.

Anyway, Ruan An himself believed it.

·

When Ruan An and Zhou Qi entered the examination room, it was almost full of people.

Jiang Xun was sitting in the last row of the old seat by the window, and it seemed that he saw someone coming in from the corner of his eye, so he raised his head and looked at him.

Old rules, no greetings.

Pay attention!

Ruan An breathed a sigh of relief silently. He glanced at Qi Zhou behind him, then walked straight to the seat in front of Jiang Xun and sat down.

Every exam in No. [-] Middle School is very formal, from the admission ticket number to the test paper format, it is exactly the same as the college entrance examination. Even for freshmen in the first year of high school, the entrance exam goes through the same process as the college entrance examination. ".

Jiang Xun's bottom-to-last position has not changed since he entered school, but Ruan An is different.When he was in the first year of high school, he was still in the top class. After the second year of high school, he planned to go abroad, so he gave up studying.

For more than a year, Ruan An belonged to the kind who wanted to do the questions, so he could sit in the first place in this classroom during the next exam. If he didn't want to do it, he could have a back and forth with Jiang Xun.

But even so, he still "failed" Jiang Xun, unable to completely snatch the "No. [-]" throne from him.

From this point of view, the last one...is not something you can become if you want to.

Jiang Xun watched Ruan An take his seat, and just as he was about to talk to him, he caught sight of a certain pair of fierce eyes across the row, looking straight at him.

Zhou Qi's eyeballs look like two GoPros, nailed to his body, so fucking scary.

Jiang Xun silently swallowed, turned his face away from him, then jumped over the horizontal bar under the table to kick the stool in front of him.

"Dengdengdeng...deng...dengdeng..."

Don't tell me, it's quite rhythmic, but it's a little bit of a beating.

Ruan An frowned, and wanted to turn around and scold him for being sick, but thinking that Zhou Qi would definitely see them talking, he felt guilty for a moment, so he leaned back slightly, and lowered his voice, "Are you epileptic?"

"Brother An, what's wrong with your Tuesday Qi?" Jiang Xun leaned forward and asked in the same low voice, "Why is he looking at me like that? I didn't offend him, did I?"

In fact, it’s fine for them to talk normally, but at this moment, one of them is leaning against the table with their backs, their heads are slightly tilted, and the other’s chest is pressed against the table, wishing to lie down next to people’s ears and talk... This posture, It is difficult for people not to know that they are talking small things.

"You still have the nerve to ask me," Ruan An wanted to laugh, but held back, "You said it's okay for him to sell discs, but he even criticized the woman he likes|You are not in good shape, do you think he should be hostile to you? .”

"Damn, that's it..." Jiang Xun was a little speechless, "...I was in a daze at the time, and his voice sounded like a telemarketer. Besides, I was right, that...it's really not good ah."

"You understand quite well," Ruan An gave him a sideways glance, "No wonder you don't sleep at night, you're watching movies."

"I didn't, I was wronged, I did..." Jiang Xun just wanted to explain, but the invigilator had already walked in, and he swallowed the words "serious business".

The first door, the old rules, Chinese.

When Ruan An handed over the paper, Jiang Xun deliberately refused to take it, and had to wait for the person in front of him to turn his face and give him a look before taking it with a smile.

Looking at the face.

Now feel at ease.

Jiang Xun quickly glanced at the test paper, then turned to the last page to read the composition.

The composition of this monthly exam turned out to be the original question of the college entrance examination that just ended in June, so this test paper... Well, the school is ruthless enough, so they just took the college entrance exam paper to test them, it would be too watery.

The Baidu that should be Baidu, the cheat that should be cheating, the one who should pretend not to be able to... just pretend not to be able to.

Obviously, the vast majority of students in the examination room at the end of the crane also discovered this fact, and made small moves one after another. Everyone kept only one hand on the table, and as for the other... everyone knew it well.

The title of this year's composition is very delicate, and the word "chasing" is used throughout the material, implying pursuit or pursuit.

This kind of topic is actually not simple. Often when the intention is very clear, it is difficult to make a new one.

Ruan An didn't have any thoughts after looking at it, and was about to lie down and go to sleep, but then he thought that this might be the last time he wrote a composition in his student career, and his heart sank inexplicably.

Write it down, maybe you won't have a chance in the future.

Half a minute later, the school bully picked up the pen, but he was called away before he could finish the paper.

No one knew what happened. Jiang Xun just heard someone push the door open and come in and say a few words to the invigilator. When he looked up, he saw a square donkey face .

It's not uncommon for the teaching director to have such a livid face, but this time, it seems to be more serious than before.

"Ruan An, come to my office."

Ruan An's hand holding the pen tightened, and he raised his head silently. For some reason, he suddenly had a very bad premonition.

Attacks from all directions.

The author has something to say: Years ago, I had to work a lot of overtime. In this chapter, the mobile phone number, fortunately, I caught up with it... Huhu...

(The content in the copy is after this short story, and the foreshadowing has been revised. Don’t get me wrong, campus Wensa~)