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The results of the make-up test will come out soon.

Compared with the previous result, Wei Chen was 39 points higher than Ye Feng, and Ye Feng was [-] points higher. The total score was [-] points higher than Wei Chen.Ye Feng's growth rate was too fast, almost astonishing.

Chang Chang held the stack of papers, his hands trembled slightly, and exaggeratedly said: "Brother Feng, your speed is incredible, I feel like I'm going to be in danger."

Ye Feng patted his head with a smile, turned his head casually, and accidentally caught Wei Chen's slightly dark eyes.

As soon as the grades came out, the rumors that were spreading wantonly stopped abruptly. Although Liu Hui was slapped severely by Wei Chen's grades, she finally sent Wei Chen, a thorny student, away.In fact, what made her feel uncomfortable was that the student she looked down on the most walked out of class four in such a bragging posture.

She stood on the podium, her eyes under the lens were sharp and unpredictable. After announcing that the two of them would transfer to class two from now on, she took a deep look at Wei Chen before stepping on her high heels and leaving.

It was impossible for Ye Feng not to notice, and he gently touched the back of Wei Chen's hand with his hand hidden under the table.

Wei Chen blinked slowly, signaling him that it's okay.

During the nearly two years in Class [-], the relationship between him and the class teacher has always been tense.In the past two years, he has been dawdling in school, and almost dropped out of school because of a fight. Liu Hui also found various reasons again and again, hoping to quickly deal with this student who was like a hot potato.

From her point of view, there is nothing wrong with it. A teacher's duty is to educate people and teach, not to clean up the mess for problem students. But from Wei Chen's point of view, Liu Hui's intentional or unintentional ridicule and probing have become a kind of deep-seated Damage to the bone marrow.

Wei Chen didn't seem to care about this kind of harm, and he really didn't care what Liu Hui said or did to him. It was precisely this kind of thing that didn't seem to care, which slowly pierced into the flesh and blood without knowing it. Open bones.

There are many things in the past, and the tense teacher-student relationship between him and Liu Hui is finally over.

In the last two self-study classes on Friday, Ye Feng and Wei Chen packed up their books and prepared to move out of Class [-]. Li Daji and He Huanjun came to help carry the table and chairs.Each class has a fixed number of desks and chairs. Since the class has been transferred, people and chairs have to be moved there.

The second shift is at the corner of the entire corridor.

When arranging the classes, No. [-] Middle School deliberately put the most important class of each year group on the fifth floor, the fourth floor is the office classroom, the first, second and third floors are respectively arranged according to the ranking of the three year groups, and the second class is relatively special In order to gather those potential stocks who have the potential to hit prestigious schools in this class, and arrange them in the most secluded corner, the purpose is to let these tortured goblins have a quiet study atmosphere, and they will not be affected More interruptions from the outside world.

Often after going to the second class, he always complained that the place was like a pure land far away from the world. He really wanted to get himself a clipper, shave his head and become a monk.

Li Daji helped Wei Chen move the table, and sighed bitterly.

Wei Chen lowered his eyes slightly, his eyes were gentle, and he reached out to rub Li Daji's soft hair: "Why are you sighing?"

Li Daji opened his mouth and came: "Da Chen, I can't bear you." He was crying like a little wife, he and Wei Chen have been together since they entered No. I'm really sorry.

Ye Feng also touched the top of Li Daji's head: "Don't worry, I'll be with Brother Chen, don't worry."

Li Daji said as he walked, "Can it be the same? You can't understand the relationship between me and Dachen."

One sentence choked Ye Feng.

Your relationship with Wei Chen?

Isn't it just a hair boy?I'm the man who pressed Brother Chen on the bed, even though I was just thinking about it.

After moving the tables and chairs, it was completely dusty.

The layout of the second class is much more spacious than that of the fourth class. There are a few potted plants on the window sills. The newly grown green leaves are illuminated by the sun, and the veins of the stems and leaves inside are very clear. Wei Chen inspected it, and finally stopped on the blackboard. , white chalk lines outline several physical equations on the blackboard with a green background.

Wei Chen remembered this problem. He and Ye Feng met two days ago when they were doing the problem solving. At that time, he was scratching his head and couldn't solve it. Bringing this formula into it, Wei Chen dubiously used the formula to set the data in the question stem, and finally solved the answer smoothly.

Thinking of this, Wei Chen subconsciously looked at the people around him. Ye Feng was looking at this new class with raised eyebrows.

The six-point difference in grades seems to be no big deal, but it only took two short weeks. He knew that Ye Feng had a good memory and strong acceptance. He didn't expect it to be so strong. Go beyond yourself and use six points to draw a gap between him and him.

If he can't catch up anymore, he will fall into this chasm.

The learning atmosphere of Class Two is obviously more concentrated than that of Class Four. Even after class, there are occasionally a few naughty and talkative students like Chang Jing and Ye Feng having fun in the class. Such people exist. The disadvantage is that in a classroom with a heavy learning atmosphere, it is a unique relaxation to have such a person occasionally adjust the atmosphere.

Since Ye Feng came, the class atmosphere in the class has obviously become lively.

He likes to pick up conversations, but he doesn't talk too much. Every time he picks up, he can make jokes and won't easily arouse the dissatisfaction of his classmates and teachers.

Teachers used to give lectures on their own, but now they prefer to interact with students.

This is the charm of Ye Feng, it is unstoppable, and there is no harm in resisting it.

The [We are the world's invincible hanging bomb] group has recently become active.

Hu Ji first blew it out: Fuck, fuck, fuck... Brother Feng, you can do it, and you actually entered the second class. You are finally a prodigal son, and you won’t change your money. I heard your old Ye praying hard to God so that you can study hard and improve every day. voice?

Hu Ji's tongue is too smooth, typing does not delay him like a machine gun shooting across the screen.

Daji said: In order to celebrate, do you want to have a rubbing meal?

I often say: OK, OK, it has been 68 days, 10 hours, 52, [-] minutes and [-] seconds since the last time we played together.

He Huanjun admired: You are awesome, please remember this too.

Hu Ji mercilessly dismantled the stage: You listened to his farting, and it was nonsense at first glance. In addition to formulas in his mind every day, he still has some mood to remember this matter?

Wei Chen was tired of writing the inscription, so he looked at them teasing each other in the group, and smiled in a good mood.

In the end, this group of people booked to go to the Internet cafe to play games on the weekend first, and then to eat barbecue at the buffet.

The screen of another mobile phone on the table flickered, Wei Chen raised his eyelids and glanced at it casually, it was Ye Feng's mobile phone that received a WeChat message.Ye Feng went to the toilet to smoke without bringing his mobile phone.

Conscience of heaven and earth, he, Wei Chen, is definitely not the kind of person who casually reads the news without permission, even if he is the target, he will guarantee his own principles of life and work.However, when he saw the second WeChat message coming in, he accidentally scanned a nickname named Jing Jing, and the guideline immediately fed the dog.

His first reaction was that the name sounded familiar, and he recalled it in just a few seconds. Wei Chen suddenly remembered that he had mentioned this quietness when he and Ye Feng went to have their hair cut together.

Wei Chen tried his best to suppress his curiosity, ignoring Ye Feng's phone, and also ignoring that one WeChat message that made him feel very unhappy immediately.

I suppressed it three times, but still failed.

Wei Chen unlocked the lock screen. Ye Feng's phone has never had a password. With a light swipe of his finger, the screen turned on, and two WeChat messages popped up. They were from the same person—Dong Jingjing.

The first said quietly: Is Brother Feng there?

The second said quietly: Don't forget to register for me at night, otherwise Jingjing will call you.

Looking at the tone, it was not at all like what a normal person could say, Wei Chen licked his cheek meaningfully, and then turned off the phone.

Ye Feng was sensitive to discover that Wei Chen's mood was not right. He didn't wait for him to go back to the dormitory together after school. He didn't even look at him while sitting together doing the questions. He stretched out his fingers and gently touched Wei Chen's wrist , the skin is slightly cool, and the fingers are soaked.

The other party didn't respond at all.

Wei Chen just lazily raised his eyelids to take a look, then continued to lower his head to write questions.

What the hell is going on here?

Ye Feng scratched his hair in bewilderment, peeked at Wei Chen's expressionless face, and sighed deliberately, loudly, but still didn't attract the attention and affection of his partner.

He was depressed.

The night is quiet and the moonlight is cool.

Ye Feng leaned on his arm and looked sideways at Wei Chen with his back turned to the back of his head.

Street Fighter has always been a bit indifferent, this is the first time he deliberately ignored him, what happened?Unable to figure it out, he took out his phone from under his pillow to ask for off-site support. He opened the WeChat list to find Chang Jing, but he noticed that the first person in the recent frequent contact list turned out to be Dong Jingjing.

He hasn't been in touch with Jingjing for a long time, and the hegemony competition has ended for a long time. He is also busy studying and chasing after the master, and rarely helps her log into the game to brush her account.

The moment Ye Feng saw the news record, he was stunned, his eyes widened suddenly in the darkness, and he couldn't help cursing secretly in his heart.

No wonder Street Fighter suddenly had such a strange attitude. He must have misunderstood the message from Dong Jingjing.

Big trouble now.

Street Fighter was still angry, he didn't want to tease him at this juncture, in case it backfired.

He quickly sent Chang Jing a wechat for help: Brother Chen misunderstood that I was having an affair with another girl, what should I do?

He often replied a few minutes late, full of ridicule and sarcasm between the lines: Brother Feng, when did the level of education become so high, and there was still contamination, so there is no need to say this in the 80s.

Ye Feng was anxious and didn't bother to talk nonsense with him: Hurry up and find a way for me.

Chang Chang sent a particularly cheap expression: Aren't you the best at teasing? Now is the time to show your true skills. Brother Feng, go boldly.

Chang Jing had just finished encouraging him, and then he followed up with a sentence: As long as you are not afraid that Brother Chen will kick/wither/destroy you.

I fuck...

Ye Feng really wanted to kick open Chang Jing's dormitory door at this time, drag this grandson out and give him a good kick, what time is it, and he still has the mind to make sarcastic remarks there!

Ye Feng's mind is fuzzy now, thinking that Street Fighter has misunderstood his relationship with Dong Jingjing, he becomes anxious.

The phone vibrated, and Chang Ji sent another WeChat message, this time relatively more serious: I said Brother Feng, haven't you heard that there is nothing that can't be solved without a shot?

Thinking about him, Boss Ye also has countless experiences, and now he is really confused. He asked Chang Jing foolishly: What if one shot doesn't work?

I don't know if Chang Jing over there was speechless to him and didn't reply to his message immediately. His anxiety was like a fire, and the cool wind in the middle of the night couldn't blow it away.Ye Feng stretched out his head and glanced at Wei Chen, who had been motionless all this time, and felt quite right. Anyway, he had a relationship with Jing Jing, who was a pure boyfriend and girlfriend. On the contrary, he had a kind of worry, and he didn't want to affect Wei Chen because of this matter. status.

Before this incident happened, Wei Chen was actually a bit weird.

I often read halfway through the questions and then suddenly go into a daze and don't know what I am thinking. Occasionally, I look at myself with complicated and gloomy eyes.

A slight vibration pried open a gap in the night.

After 2 minutes, Chang often replied to him: Then two shots.