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#高能报错, this episode has nothing to do with the main text! !It can be regarded as the parallel world of the main text! !It is also the most satisfying chapter I have written so far! #

"Temperature? Temperature!"

"I'm sorry, editor-in-chief, I, I, I..." Wen Wen suddenly woke up, and subconsciously said, he raised his head tremblingly, but what caught his eyes was a frowning strange cheek, the owner of that cheek had a smile on his face. Wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, the expression on Wen Wen's face was almost written with hatred for iron.

"Look at you, how sleepy you are, what editor-in-chief, you're still dreaming!" The man waved his hand and pointed impatiently behind him, "See if you can do this question, if you can't do it, stand up for me!" Get out of the classroom!"

Wen Wen raised his head in bewilderment, only to realize that what he was pointing at was a green blackboard with a sense of age, on which a big question was scrawled in white chalk.

This is his math teacher, surnamed Yan, he is taking math class, now he is a sophomore in high school.

There seemed to be a voice in his heart telling him the current situation quietly. Wen Wen squinted his eyes and looked at the question for a long time, and then subconsciously looked at Ye Wen who was sitting on his left side lying on his stomach and seemed to be sleeping soundly. He felt full of despair. He saw Seeing that the teacher was still turning around to read the question, he quickly touched Ye Wen with his arm, signaling him to wake up and tell him the answer.

Ye Wen didn't move, but after he patted his arm, he moved to the right, obviously refusing his touch.

"Teacher Yan, I..."

"You what you, this is a trigonometric function problem! A math problem in the first year of high school! Have you returned all the things you learned in the first year of high school?"

No, I don't even have anything to return.

He looked at the question with some embarrassment that he couldn't even understand the stem of the question, and was thinking whether it would be more face-saving for him to take the initiative to stand up now, when he heard an inaudible voice next to him.

"First consider everything as a whole t, and substitute it into the range evaluation domain."

"That, that regards the thing in that bracket as a whole t, it is the image of the sine function, so substitute it into the range of the sine function..." He said, sneaking a glance down, and sure enough, the answer was written The scrap of paper was already in front of his eyes.

"The answer, the answer is 22+k!!" He squinted his eyes and watched with difficulty for a few seconds, and then shouted out the answer forcefully.

"...What are you talking about?"

"My steps are correct." Temperature changed the topic abruptly.

Teacher Yan glanced at the temperature as if giving up, and then glanced at Ye Wen who seemed to be lying on his stomach without moving, "Ye Wen, don't keep reminding him, I know you two have a good relationship, but you remind him now that it's not Are you trying to harm him, you help him take the college entrance examination?"

"Okay, okay, Wen Wen, sit down, Ye Wen, you can teach him more after class!"

Wen Wen sat down as if he had been pardoned, looked at Ye Wen who had been talking for so long without even moving, and sighed at his extreme arrogance. Teacher, poked his knee under the desk with his hand.

Ye Ming didn't move.

Poke again.

Still not moving.

Wen Wen took a deep breath, ready to make persistent efforts, but just as he stretched out his fingers again, he was grabbed by another hand with sharp bones.

"Stop making trouble." Ye Wen's nasal voice came over in such a low voice.

"Are you really angry?" Wen Wen asked cautiously, Ye Wen held onto Wen Wen's hand without moving, Wen Wen waited patiently for a while before hearing his reply.

"Did you drink the brown sugar water?"

"...Drink it, okay." Wen Wen twitched the corners of his eyes, wanting to roll his eyes, "I should be the one who should be angry, right?"

... By the way, this is his first time drinking brown sugar water, and it is inexplicably delicious.

In the morning, he had stomach cramps, and Ye Wen, after asking the girls in the same class, went to the dormitory for him to boil a cup of brown sugar water for him in the spare time of self-study in the afternoon, and asked him to drink more hot water.

Wen Wen felt that an hour ago, he might be so angry that he would ignore Ye Wen for the rest of his life, but now that he thinks about it, he can't do that. The teacher of the second class in the afternoon came to class, and hadn't taken the initiative to say a word to Wen Wen.

Ye Wen let go of his hand holding Wen Wen's finger, and lay down again, as if he had made up his mind not to talk more.

"Okay, can't I be wrong?" Wen Wen casually held a pen, and looked up at the teacher's writing on the blackboard, but he didn't read anything. After all, he will have to rely on Ye Wen for mathematics in the future. This can't work, he thought with some distress, and unconsciously raised the volume.

"Wen Wen! And Ye Wen! Don't talk, if you talk again, you all go outside the classroom!" At this time, the teacher who had been ignored for a long time finally lost his temper, and Wen Wen had to lower his head to express that he would not do it again.

"I don't think any of you are in the mood for class! Forget it, make a set of papers and hand them in to me before get out of class ends!"

At that moment, he lowered his head even lowered by the resentment in the eyes of the whole class, so he had to look at his watch, there were still 10 minutes before the end of get out of class.

After the papers were handed out, Wen Wen looked at the first question for a long time, and told himself not to panic, and read on if he didn't know how to do it.So for the second question, Wen Wen looked at it twice and continued to jump to the third question with a good mentality...

Five minutes later, Wen Wen felt like crying but found himself jumping to the last question.

Looking at Ye Wen next to him who was sitting up and writing quickly, Wen Wen sighed, if he would have leaned over to read it normally, now the two of them would be considered to be having conflicts, and he couldn't hold back this embarrassment.

Another 5 minutes later, Wen Wen cheekily approached him pretending to be nonchalant, and found Ye Wen glanced at him expressionlessly.Then--

covered the test paper.

Wen Wen's expression was frozen, and he felt that he had lost the last straw.

Looking at the students around him who were almost in a hurry to write and write, Wen Wen looked at the bible-like test paper and felt that he was really going to cry.You can't even make up a sequence of steps, how desperate do you think this is? ?

He lay helplessly on the table, feeling self-defeating and self-destructive, or else he would just hand in the test for nothing.

"There are still 10 minutes until the end of get out of class. Hurry up." After a while, Teacher Yan opened his mouth. He took off his glasses and prepared to clean them.

"Are you really wrong?" At this time, he heard Ye Wen's voice and thought he was delusional. When he looked over in disbelief, Ye Wen still lowered his head, but his lips were moving.

Temperature hurriedly nodded desperately.

Then a piece of paper came over.

Congratulations to the player for obtaining the Xueba Proficiency Test Paper X1

Wen Wen's inner villain cried happily, and he also began to write hard.

"Damn, I can hardly finish copying in 10 minutes, how on earth did you finish writing in 10 minutes?"

After class, Wen Wen casually complained when he saw the teacher walking away, and then saw Ye Wen who was sitting on the desk again. He was a little helpless, but he still reached out and ruffled Ye Wen's hair like a prank: "Thank you!" brother."

Not to mention, it's pretty soft.

Ye Wen just let him knead like this, but he didn't move.

But in the following physics class, when the temperature of Lucky E was once again drawn to answer a blackboard question, Ye Wen took the initiative to put his answer and steps under his eyes.

Answering machine Ye Jian is a must for class! !

Perfectly passed the temperature of the teacher's questioning and sat down, and looked at Ye Wen who was still lying on his stomach with great relief.

"It doesn't matter if you want me to drink brown sugar water, I drink it every day, okay?"

"……To shut up."

After school, Ye Wen went to the playground to play basketball with some boys in his class. He was too lazy to follow the temperature and prepared to go back to the dormitory. He saw that there were girls watching on the playground, and there were even girls who were not in his class or his grade standing there.

It's like a star.

He secretly laughed, and accidentally saw a girl in his class standing there. He squinted his eyes and realized that it was Tan Cheng.

The girl who had always been quiet and quiet shouted loudly at this time so that he could hear it clearly in the distance.

It was night, and the temperature, which had always been able to sleep when it touched the pillow, unexpectedly suffered from insomnia. He tossed and turned several times, but he didn't feel any sleepiness.

"What's the matter with you?" A person's head came down from the upper bunk, and Wen Wen sat up suddenly. He was startled and found out that it was Ye Wen. It was late at night, and almost the whole dormitory had fallen asleep. The voice of Ye Wen was speaking. Pressed down by him as much as possible, "You have been tossing and turning for almost an hour."

"Ah, did I disturb you?" Wen Wen said with some embarrassment, "I'll..."

"What's the matter with you?" Ye Wen asked again, obviously not wanting to be fooled by the temperature, his voice matched with the moonlight outside the window was deserted, but also a little hazy.

"I feel that everything today is suddenly very, very bad," Wen Wen organized his words before opening his mouth cautiously, "...Really?"

During this period of time, if you tell other people this sentence, you may be called crazy - but that is Ye Wen, Wen Wen knew that Ye Wen would not do this, so he boldly said it, he looked at Ye Wen , Ye Wen's face was in the backlight, he couldn't see his expression clearly.

"What do you think is real?"

After a while, if it wasn't for Ye Wen's head not stretched back, the temperature would have said that he was thinking nonsense, and he suddenly asked.

"...I don't know either." Wen Wen hesitated for a while before replying. He reached out and pushed Ye Wen back to his bed, "Okay, go to sleep, I won't move anymore."

"Good night."

"OK, good night."

Wen Wen lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, and the moment he fell asleep, he clearly realized——

Before myself, I was in a dream.

He opened his eyes, and for a moment, he was still a little dazed at the fact that the ceiling was not a bunk bed partition. He paused, and then turned over. There was no response, so he made a sound.

"Have a nightmare?"

"It doesn't count. I dreamed that it was when we were in high school. It's a good dream."

"Oh, you dreamed about Ye Wen, didn't you?" Tan Cheng's voice became more sober, she looked at Wen Wen with sleepy eyes, and suddenly smiled, "Don't say it, I still like him quite a bit."

me too.

Wen Wen subconsciously replied in his heart, and smiled indifferently on his face: "Do I still have to be jealous of him?"

Tan Cheng giggled, her laughter was very pleasant, and the dawn outside the window also heralded the arrival of dawn, then Wen Wen heard her say——

"Hey, what's so good about the dead's vinegar?"

The author has something to say: I really think that I am suitable for writing sad articles, especially the kind of QAQ with a knife in the candy, which is super smooth! !

Today's text is stuck and I will come to the episode!Remember!This episode has nothing to do with the text! !

Thanks to Ye Xiu for breathing the grenade under me!First time getting a grenade since growing up!Cry happily!

Thanks Yuanyi for mine!I love you so much, I will give you a heart by hand! !

I don't know if you were surprised or disappointed when you saw this episode.Looking forward to the reaction of you little angels.