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Ten group leaders and ten supervisors were freshly released. Jiang Yan sorted out the list and reposted a copy. By the way, he notified the group study time. Each group will take a test paper for self-study every Monday night for discussion.

Jiang Yan wanted Xi Zhikong to be the group leader in order to stimulate him to take the lead and study harder.

It actually works too.

On the third day of the establishment of the study group, they discussed the test papers. The group leader chaired the discussion throughout the whole process. Standing on the podium, Xi Zhikong looked at the questions circled on the math test paper in his hand, took a few deep breaths, and still felt that nervous.

He glanced at the classmates below, cleared his throat and opened the pre-made ppt with style.

Although his grades are not good, he can still be at the bottom of this kind of key class-mainly because mathematics and physics are lagging behind, and chemistry is not bad.After carefully studying his answers, Jiang Yan found that it wasn't that he didn't study well, but that he didn't concentrate on his studies. Huang Wen's career was booming, and his math scores were comparable to those of Jiutian Waterfall when he was in school. It plummeted.

It is said that although the love letter he wrote was politely rejected, several girls involved praised his writing without hesitation, and became his customers one after another, so he recently took over the love letter as a ghostwriter. He looks like he hastened to write something after class and after class, and he looks at him with a bit of hatred for iron and steel.

After a ppt was finished, everyone was amazed that No.3 from the bottom of the class could analyze a test paper with everyone so smoothly, and thunderous applause erupted. Xi Zhikong has always been cheeky, so he felt a little embarrassed at this moment .

He bowed and returned to his seat, and Jiang Yan pinched his face in satisfaction, with an unconcealable pride in his tone: "Tsk, my brother is still very talented in learning."

Xi Zhikong slapped him loudly on the back of his hand, and sat down opposite him.

Of course, things did not go smoothly as Jiang Yan imagined.

In the past week, Xi Zhikong has become a little more serious, like a group leader, he concentrates on taking notes during each group discussion, and answers questions actively and conscientiously. Jiang Yan almost mistakenly thinks that he has finally returned to serious study. road.

However, a new round of group discussions started in the new week, and when it was time for their group to discuss the test papers, their entire group, except Jiang Yan, collectively missed the evening self-study.

Jiang Yan guessed that it was Xi Zhikong's idea. Knowing that Chen Xucong was unable to come to the evening self-study tonight because of something, he actually took the whole group and disappeared at the evening self-study. He called him several times but no one answered.

At 08:30, Jiang Yan couldn't sit still any longer. He asked for leave with the class monitor, took his schoolbag and coat and left the classroom.

But with such a big school, where could he find it?

Jiang Yan carefully thought about what the five people were most likely to do. First of all, he ruled out playing games in Internet cafes. Recently, Xi Zhikong was so busy that he didn't have time to eat. He probably wouldn't go to Internet cafes to spend more than an hour of "precious" time. With this little time, he would probably choose to code wildly in the classroom.

He called Xi Zhikong again, but the signal was still busy.

Standing where he was, Jiang Yan began to recall whether he had missed any details.He looked up at the silent surroundings, and his eyes fell on the administrative building not far away.

Except for the duty room on the first floor of the administrative building, which was lit, the whole building was pitch black.A very urgent thought suddenly popped up in Jiang Yan's mind - Xi Zhikong was in there.

He trotted towards the administrative building, climbed over the small green flower pond and entered the building avoiding the sight of the security guards.

Jiang Yan searched layer by layer, and the higher he went, the stronger the premonition in his heart. He couldn't explain why, maybe it was because they had known each other for many years and their heartbeat frequency had an indescribable tacit understanding.

From the first floor to the fifth floor, his footsteps were extremely light without making a sound, and when he reached the stairs on the top floor, he finally heard movement.

The rustling footsteps did not seem to be made by a person. He turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and slowly approached the abandoned conference room to see what was going on inside through the crack of the door. Pushing it away, the light from the phone in his hand immediately shone into the room through the gap.

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of screams from Piercing Cloud and Cracking Stone.A gust of evil wind blew the door open. Jiang Yan stood at the door with a mobile phone in his hand, and heard screams ringing in his ears, as if he broke through some crime scene.

He saw the pale-faced Xi Zhikong among the five people in front of him at a glance, stepped forward and grabbed his shoulder, and found that his whole body was shaking, and the anger in his chest subtly transformed into worry and heartache in an instant, and asked in a hurried tone Said: "What are you doing here?"

Xi Zhikong shook his lips and couldn't speak, so he could only take several deep breaths in a row.

The two girls finally calmed down and hugged each other, one of them was frightened and cried, with big tears rolling down.Their screams must have alarmed the security guards. Jiang Yan looked around, pointed to the stairwell next to the elevator at the end of the corridor, and said decisively: "Hurry up!"

So except for Xi Zhikong, the other four people ran out of the abandoned meeting room one after another.Jiang Yan put his hand on Xi Zhikong's shoulder and shook him, then asked: "Can I go?"

"...My legs are weak." Xi Zhikong said honestly.

Jiang Yan: "So what are you doing here?"

"Find... find inspiration..."

This reason is simply too lethal.

Jiang Yan suddenly became angry, grabbed Xi Zhikong's wrist and pulled him away, "You are really good. ——I will settle accounts with you later!"

Xi Zhikong got up his spirits and followed Jiang Yan to run out, through the long walk Jiang Yan pulled him into the stairwell, went down two steps and retreated, leading him to the elevator entrance.He pressed the elevator, and Xi Zhikong asked him blankly: "Take, take the elevator..."

Jiang Yan glanced at him, but did not answer.

The elevator went down from the top floor and suddenly stopped on the fourth floor.

Xi Zhikong felt uneasy, and when he was nervous, he reached out and grabbed Jiang Yan's sleeves.Jiang Yan then patted the back of his hand calmly.

With a ding sound, the elevator door slowly opened, and the security guard stood at the elevator door with his brows furrowed, Xi Zhikong's heart almost jumped out of his throat.

"Which class do you belong to!" The security guard sounded full of air, causing the sensor lights on the first floor to light up one after another, illuminating the pale face in front of him.

The security guard asked again: "Ask you two, what are you doing here if you don't study at night!"

Jiang Yan took a deep breath secretly, and said calmly: "Let's help the teacher get things, uncle."

"Which teacher in which class!"

Xi Zhikong had just regained his energy now, he was relieved after seeing Jiang Yan's figure.

Jiang Yan's mind was spinning rapidly, and he glanced at Xi Zhikong from the corner of his eye, and said, "Teacher Lin Tongrui from the Ideological and Political Department."

Xi Zhikong was taken aback, he had never heard the teacher's name before.

The security guard also seemed to search in his mind for a while. He didn't quite remember such a teacher entering and exiting this building. He was suspicious: "What does this teacher you speak of teach?"

"Oh, Teacher Lin just came to report yesterday. I have his phone number here, do you need to call to check?"

Without changing his face, Jiang Yan took out his phone and looked down at his address book, then said, "Because he has to go through too many procedures recently, he left his ID card here today."

The security guard waved his hand: "Stop calling, let me see my ID card."

Xi Zhikong knew that Jiang Yan had been making up things from the very beginning, so this is all right, this "ID card" is probably going to be exposed for the two of them.

He helped Jiang Yan search in the bag for a while, the security guard's expression almost convinced that the two were lying, and he finally found out an ID card.

Xi Zhikong glanced at it.

Fuck?Does he really have such an ID card? !

The security guard took the ID card and looked at it carefully, entered the elevator and went down to the first floor with them, recorded the ID number, and registered the class of the two of them.

After returning the ID card to Jiang Yan, the security guard said, "Why did you return the things to two people?"

Jiang Yan scratched her hair in embarrassment: "Because I'm a little scared..."

"What a young man, he's still scared."

The security finally let the two go.

After leaving the school gate, Xi Zhikong kept drooping his head and remained silent, while Jiang Yan carried his schoolbag and put his hands in his trouser pockets, kicking the stones under his feet and walking in front.

When he saw Xi Zhikong who was terrified, he was actually terrified himself. He knew that this person was afraid of gods and ghosts since he was a child, but he just didn't know why he insisted on going to that place at night to find some bullshit inspiration.

He was almost pissed off.

"Hey, you... What do I say about you? Have you forgotten the last time you were scared and had a nightmare for a whole month?"

The more Jiang Yan thought about it, the more angry he became, he couldn't help but stop and turn around to ask him.

"I'm just, I can't write something, I just thought... Maybe it's exciting and I figured it out." Xi Zhikong crossed his arms, stopped and looked up to talk to him.

Jiang Yan is four or five centimeters taller than Xi Zhikong, and he was a lot taller when he was a child. Xi's parents even took Xi Zhikong to the hospital for an examination. The doctor said that various factors caused his developmental delay, and he can be treated in time. Same as kids of the same age.

Later, Xi Zhikong finally caught up with Jiang Yan, but he was used to raising his head slightly when talking to him.

"Then did you get stimulated?" Jiang Yan asked.

Xi Zhikong shook his head, and honestly said: "No..." Sometimes art comes from life and it is not very applicable.

Jiang Yan cursed an idiot in a low voice, turned around and walked even faster.

Xi Zhikong chased after him and asked him who Lin Tongrui was, and he replied perfunctorily, "My cousin."

……

In the narrow alley, the old and dilapidated street lamps above Xi Zhikong's head were flickering, Jiang Yan took a few more steps to take him downstairs from the street corner, and saw his face clearly through the flickering street lamps.

"Go up, go to bed early, tomorrow is the weekend but don't sleep like a pig." Jiang Yan warned a few words, and then said in the corridor, "I'll watch you go up, hurry up."

On the one hand, Xi Zhikong was really afraid, on the other hand, he reconsidered the previous plan without giving up.

He is really short of money, because he can't do other jobs while he is in school, so he can only write casually to earn some money.

He was a little anxious, stepped forward and said:

"Jiang Yan, can I discuss something with you?"

10 minute later.

Xi Zhikong took a shower in the toilet, while Jiang Yan lay on his bed and read a book.

He discussed with Jiang Yan to let him sleep at his house tonight because he was too scared.

Jiang Yan sized him up for a while, then took out her mobile phone and called Jiang Wen. He just found a reason and said he was staying at his house, and Jiang Wen agreed.

While taking a bath, Xi Zhikong thought about what to say to make it less shocking to the world - he wanted to "imprison" Jiang Yan for two days and interview him to find out his feelings, it seemed a bit unbelievable no matter how he thought about it.

What kind of imprisonment law?

He came out of it wiping his hair, looking preoccupied.Jiang Yan rolled to the side, he sat cross-legged, and solemnly made that request.

"Jiang Yan, save people to the end, send Buddha to the west."

Jiang Yan frowned: "What the hell are you talking about?"

"Have you ever been imprisoned?"

"..." Jiang Yan rolled his eyes at him, turned over and got off the bed, "You idiot."

When Jiang Yan went to the bathroom to take a shower, Xi Zhikong sat on the bed and sighed secretly, thinking that it was really impossible.

——But how did Jiang Yan know what kind of imprisonment he was talking about?

Xi Zhikong couldn't help but curled up his mouth and smiled mischievously. He rubbed his hands and rummaged through the living room for a while, finally found a piece of dusty rope in the corner and held it in his hand.He thought that Jiang Yan had a little cleanliness, so he wiped the rope carefully with a towel.

One or two minutes later, he was satisfied and stood at the door of the toilet holding the clean rope. When the movement inside stopped, he shouted loudly: "Are you done washing?"

Jiang Yan didn't speak, put on his clothes and opened the door directly, before he could see what was in his hand, he was trapped by him.

"..."

He looked down at the ropes on both sides of his arms, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Are you sick?"

Xi Zhikong let go of his hand guiltily, "Well... can you let me... imprison me for two days?"

"What do you mean being imprisoned for two days?"

"Anyway, if you don't go to school tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, you can honestly stay at my house for two days, and I'll let you go back the night after tomorrow."

Jiang Yan stared at Xi Zhikong for a while and said, "I see your expression, it's not that simple, is it?"

When Xi Zhikong heard it, Jiang Yan obviously didn't know what he meant by imprisonment. His eyes fell on Jiang Yan's surroundings, but they couldn't fall on him, and he was so guilty.

"Are you looking for inspiration again?" Jiang Yan hesitated.