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Ye Feng's grades fell like a bomb, as powerful as the No. [-] atom/bomb. Not only were there discussions among the students, but even the teacher's office was endlessly talking about Ye Feng's sudden leap forward.

On the day when the grades came down, Qi Cheng called Ye Feng to the office alone to discuss with him about going to class one.It stands to reason that there was no chance to change classes after the major shift before the third year of senior high school. In fact, it is more because at this stage, everyone's grades have basically been finalized. The last year of senior high school is basically to consolidate the foundation. For those For those who don't even have the foundation, the concept of sprinting is basically nonsense.

Ye Feng doesn't feel much about his rapid progress. He has always had an excellent memory. These days, Wei Chen and Wei Chen have to do two sets of papers every day. He scans the important points that are often circled as if they are engraved in his mind. Now those common question types, he basically knows which formula should be applied at a glance, and the more complicated question types need to be thought through.

Qicheng is a young teacher with silver-rimmed glasses hanging from the bridge of his nose, clean short hair, and often comes to class in a white shirt.

As gentle as jade, Ye Feng can only think of this idiom to describe him.

Perhaps because he is relatively young, there is basically no generation gap between him and the students, and they can chat like friends.

Ye Feng also had a good impression of him, so he naturally put away his sloppy look when facing him. He stood in the office for a while, watching Qicheng read the report card over and over again, and occasionally sighed. I couldn't hold back and asked, "Mr. Qi, why do I make you sigh so much because I did so well in the exam?"

Hearing this, Qi Cheng put down the paper sheet in his hand and looked up at him: "I've discussed it with the leader, do you... want a class?"

The teaching staff of No. [-] Middle School has always been weak, and there are not many good students. The school screens out students with good grades through continuous examinations and gathers them in one class for key training. It hopes to train more students who are admitted to prestigious schools, which is beneficial to the school. The good reputation of the extended school.

The existence of the second class is mainly to provide a quiet learning environment. In order to consider that some students' abilities are relatively good, they just prefer to play, such as those who often hang up.

The fact that Ye Feng's grades suddenly reached the top of the list and even surpassed many of the gods in Class [-] was indeed surprising, so Qi Cheng considered that Ye Feng should be transferred. The last ranking, in less than a year, can actually span such a large span. It is simply an excellent student, and there is even more room for exploration. Famous schools are inevitable, but prestigious schools are also divided into three, six, and nine grades. Since there are exams, Then take the best test, right?

Ye Feng refused without thinking: "No need, I have a good stay in the second class."

Qi Cheng continued to persuade: "The learning atmosphere in Class [-] may be better for you, why don't you think about it before replying to me."

Ye Feng shook his head: "Forget it, teacher, I just have a better memory. I'm not at the same level as those who study theology. Please don't let me, this little grass, get inserted into the corn and rice fields."

He has been working hard on Chinese papers recently, and he especially likes to use metaphors. The main reason for his Chinese papers is that he is relatively poor in all subjects. He has the advantage of a good memory, but his comprehension ability is much worse.

The last time he competed with Wei Chen in Chinese papers, he made a lot of mistakes in reading comprehension, and then Wei Chen forced him to read more books. Since then, he has been holding the Chinese papers, and fell asleep after gnawing. It's not that it's hot, he probably won't wake up yet.

God really opened a window for you, and will close another window.

"Student Ye, I hope you can think about it again when you go back." Qi Cheng suddenly became serious.He is a very competent teacher. It is not long since he officially started the classroom. It is very rare for him to meet such a potential student. He wants to guarantee the future of his classmates and tries his best to persuade Ye Feng to go to a better class. .

It's just that he didn't expect that Ye Feng never took grades seriously, Wei Chen was more important to him.

Wherever Wei Chen was, he wanted to be there.

If it wasn't for Wei Chen, he wouldn't have worked so hard to do the papers like this, and he wouldn't have this miraculous result.

From the last few to the positive ones, the distance in between seemed unattainable, but it was much easier for him to do it, just because there was a Wei Chen in the middle that made him miss him so much.

"Teacher Qi." Ye Feng suppressed the smile on his lips, his eyes were serious, and he refused again, "I won't go."

As soon as Ye Feng took his seat, Chang Jing surrounded him.

"Are you asked to go to class one?" Chang Jing bumped Ye Feng's shoulder and said with a smile, "Brother Feng, you are really good. I, a science lover, have been crushed by you from behind. Take my knee quickly." Come down."

Chang's side subjects are too serious. If it weren't for the two mountains of Chinese and English that weighed him down, he would have already been a key student in the first class.It is a pity that the battlefield of the college entrance examination is too cruel. No matter how good or outstanding the management science is, it is doomed to escape the continuous development of 5000 years of language culture and international loanwords.

"Come on, do you have any use for your knees?" Ye Feng smiled.

Chang Ji clicked his tongue: "Why is it useless, it represents my most sincere admiration for you."

Ye Feng was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, and waved him to leave quickly.

Chang often pretended to kneel down but was shaken by Ye Feng's big hand, almost kneeling on the ground with his legs. Fortunately, he immediately reached out and hooked the table, preventing his precious knees from touching the floor.

"Brother Chen, take care of your family." He often asked for help on the court.

When only the three of them are together, they often make jokes about the two of them when they have nothing to do.

Wei Chen didn't respond, and lowered his head to answer the question.

The two of them looked at Wei Chen who didn't move at the same time, this reaction was wrong.

"Brother Chen, what's wrong with you?" Ye Feng asked in a low voice while holding his hand.

He often couldn't stand the two people getting tired of being crooked in front of him, so he evacuated quickly.

Wei Chen looked up at him, and said, "It's okay."

Nothing is nothing.

This strange feeling has been around for a long time between the two of them.

"I've always wanted to ask you one thing." Ye Feng looked unfocused, looking at the table for a while, looking at the ground for a while, frowning slightly, hesitantly asked, "Why are you acting so weird recently?"

Wei Chen laughed, "How am I surprised?"

Ye Feng was dumb, he couldn't say it, couldn't tell what was so strange, but the strange atmosphere that occasionally filled the two of them was very real, every time he wanted to open his mouth to ask, he looked at Wei Chen with a lot of meaning When he opened his eyes, he couldn't ask any more questions.

"What are you thinking about every day?" Wei Chen raised his hand to touch the top of his long hair, and forced the corner of his mouth to curl up and said, "Let's write a question."

Ye Feng couldn't continue to ask, he picked up the pen, took a peek at the expressionless Wei Chen from the corner of his eye, and sighed secretly, he really hoped that he was thinking too much.

Make-up classes are different from regular classes, they end at 02:30 in the afternoon, the temperature in midsummer is too fierce, the school does not have air conditioning, and the dormitory is closed during the holidays, Wei Chen can only go home to live, Ye Feng originally wanted to go as usual He went to live at Hu Ji's house, but when he thought of Wei Chen being alone at home, he shamelessly asked Street Bully to take him in, and Wei Chen didn't refuse.

Then he unconscionably sent a text message to Hu Ji, saying that there is already a place to live, but he can't go there.

Hu Ji smelled the tricks keenly, and replied to his text message asking if he was in a relationship?

Ye Feng replied with a smile: Guess what?

Classmate Ye is too shameless, so angry that Hu Ji wanted to run over and kill him immediately, let me guess?I guess fart.

"Are you going to eat later?" Ye Feng packed his schoolbag, turned his body and asked Wei Chen cheerfully.

Wei Chen was not in a good mood, lowered his head and put on the strap of his shoulder bag and said, "You go back first, I'm going to Daji's house."

"Why don't you go together?" Ye Feng asked.

Wei Chen paused as he stepped out of his seat, and then said, "I have something to do today, so don't follow along, you go home first, be good."

The words, which are obviously pampering, actually reveal a sense of powerlessness.

Wei Chen left without waiting for Ye Feng, he didn't dare to look back at Ye Feng's expression, he was afraid that he might not be able to help revealing his emotions in the next second.

This self-competitive emotion has been hidden for too long, and it is almost about to burst.

When Wei Chen arrived at Daji Supermarket, he was just about to start dinner.

Li Daji looked at him alone, and then asked, "Why didn't Brother Feng follow?"

Wei Chen sat down and said in a calm tone, "I didn't ask him to follow."

During this period of time, Ye Feng and Wei Chen lived together. Daji's mother promised Xu Mei to take good care of Wei Chen. At that time, she couldn't break her promise. When she heard that Wei Chen was living in Ximen Street, she hurriedly called them over for dinner, and asked to have dinner together in summer. During the tutoring period, I have to come to the house for dinner every day, so Ye Feng, a big follower, of course wants to be together.

Ye Feng is cheerful and enthusiastic, and can talk, and he especially likes Daji's mother. Every time he coaxes Daji's mother into a ecstasy, when he sees Ye Feng coming, he says he wants to add more food. Mom's treatment is not as important as a new classmate.

"Did you two quarrel?" Li Daji asked with staring eyes.

Recently, the two of them are good friends, and Li Daji really can't think of a reason for them to suddenly separate.

"No." Wei Chen said bluntly, "Whatever quarrel the two of us can have, if we are really angry, we will fight directly."

Li Daji nodded, agreeing very much, yes, these two people are both violent and good at causing trouble, if these two brothers have a grudge because of something, there is no quarrel at all, and the best solution is to get to know it directly .

It's not a fight.

Wei Chen lowered his gaze, he didn't know whether it was a quarrel or not, but it was actually him arguing with himself.

For the first time that day, Wei Chen drank alcohol. Daji's mother stopped him, but Daji's father persuaded him to drink something.

Wei Chen was quite conscious when he left, and he didn't say anything to let Daji see him off.

Maybe it's because his mind is heavy, obviously the weak alcohol is not enough to get him drunk. As he walked, Wei Chen felt that his head was starting to feel heavy. A down and out boy with nowhere to go.

The setting sun covered half of the sky, and the sea level reflected a long line of light like blood, which grew to no end.

Wei Chen raised his head slowly, half-opened his eyes, the light was not dazzling at all, he actually felt his eyes sore.