The transfer boss was teased by the school grass

"Ah..." A scream made Xia Yi'an jump out of the bed in shock, and ran out barefoot, with several answers popping up in his mind, an earthquake?Fire?A thief?

"Jian Shuai!" Xia Yi'an roared.

"Ah..." Another sound came from the outer bedroom, and Jian Shuai yelled, "Xia Yi'an, my mother, it hurts like hell!"

Jian Shuai crossed his arms, bent his body and knelt on the bed, his face wrinkled into a ball.There was a piercing pain in the arm, like a small awl pierced into the bone seam.

"What's wrong?" Finding that Jian Shuai was able to say a complete sentence, Xia Yi'an's beating heart calmed down, he turned on the light with a "snap", sat on the edge of the bed, and rubbed Jian Shuai Messy hair.

"My arm, will it be broken again?" Jian Shuai raised his head, tears were about to burst from the corners of his eyes.

"Let me take a look." Xia Yi'an breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand to gently hold Jian Shuai's big white arm, squinted his eyes and looked carefully, the plaster was intact, and the swelling on his hand hadn't gone away, "Move your fingers to see .”

"I can't move." Jian Shuai groaned and groaned, with the vicious look of punching someone against the wall.

"Try it, be obedient." Looking at Jian Shuai's pitiful appearance, Xia Yi'an was not sure if his arm had been injured again, "No, go to the hospital now."

Jian Shuai moved his fingers vigorously, and the brain command was successfully transmitted.

"It's okay, I can move my hand, and the plaster is not broken, why does it suddenly hurt?" Xia Yi'an watched Jian Shuai's fingers move, and smiled.

"Are you all right?" Jian Shuai didn't understand what was going on with the sharp pain just now, and woke himself up from the pain, "Why is it so painful, I thought someone cut it directly for me."

"Dream?" Xia Yi'an asked.

"Well, I dreamed of a lot of people." Jian Shuai leaned against the bed, closed his eyes, and took a few deep breaths like a drowning person. "They pulled my arms, hugged my waist, and asked me to call their mother." , but I saw my mother, she walked forward with her back to me, turned her head and said something to me..."

Jian Shuai stopped, frowned, recalled what happened in the dream, and continued: "My ears are very noisy, I can't hear what my mother said to me, I really want to know what my mother said to me , just push those people away and run forward..."

"It's okay, let's sleep a little longer." Xia Yi'an turned to look at Jian Shuai.

Jian Shuai leaned against the head of the bed motionless, with his head lowered, his arms resting on his knees, his toes curled up nervously.

"Jian Shuai, get up if you don't want to sleep, I'll take you to eat delicious beef noodles." Xia Yi'an is not very good at comforting others, so he stood up and did a few stretching exercises, "I'll wait for you in the living room."

This dream made Jian Shuai breathless, the past will never pass, they will always be hidden in the body, when he thought he was far away from them, he jumped in front of him unexpectedly and punched you hard.

"What time is it?" Jian Shuai turned to the living room and asked.

"6:[-]."

When Jian Shuai walked out of the bedroom door, Xia Yi'an was nestling on the sofa in the living room, swiping his phone while pouring Coke into his mouth, the Coke bottle was covered with a thin layer of mist.

"Ice Coke in the morning?" Jian Shuai also sat down, "Go eat beef noodles."

"Here, yours." Xia Yi'an carried a bottle of Coke and handed it to Jian Shuai, a water stain appeared on the bottle with his fingers, "I will give you a bottle of my happy water."

"Where did it come from?" Jian Shuai unscrewed the bottle cap, and with a "hiss", a cloud of white gas came out of the bottle mouth, and the small bubbles rushed out.

"It's all in the refrigerator. I'll drink it myself in the future."

"I don't like to drink this." Jian Shuai raised his head and took a sip, his Adam's apple sliding up and down, "I always feel that drinking this will make me black."

"Turning black?" Xia Yi'an looked at his arms and legs that were exposed outside his clothes, "Is it dark?"

Xia Yi'an was shining in vain.

"Tch, but I'm black, I have to drink milk." Jian Shuai said.

"You...don't you?" Xia Yi'an watched him babbling in a serious manner, his eyes curled up, "Okay, drink milk, drink milk."

The side entrance of No. 9 Middle School is an alley. The Luoshi Beef Noodle Restaurant in the alley is a century-old shop. It opens from 8:[-] pm to [-]:[-] am.

Today is the right time, before 7 o'clock, line up for a bowl of noodles, and you won't be late for school.

"Go and take a seat." Xia Yi'an said.

"I'll treat you to this meal, I'm making you sleepy," Jian Shuai stood still in the line, and put his shoulder on Xia Yi'an.

"People say I bully the disabled." Xia Yi'an pulled Jian Shuai out of the team, "wait to go."

A quarter of an hour later, Xia Yi'an put two large bowls of beef noodles on the dining table, "Try it, this raw beef is very tender." Then he took out a box of milk from his trouser pocket and put it in front of Jian Shuai, "If you want me Hello?"

"I wanted to, but there are so many people, forget it." Jian Shuai pulled a pair of chopsticks from the chopstick bucket with his left hand, making it awkward.

"Tsk!" Xia Yi'an got up and sat down to Jian Shuai's left, took the chopsticks from his hand, picked up a chopstick of noodles, and twisted them twice to make the noodles wrap around the chopsticks into a lollipop, "Open your mouth! "

After Jian Shuai ate a bowl of noodles, Xia Yi'an inserted the milk straw and stuffed it into Jian Shuai's mouth, "Do you still want to feed?"

"This side tastes really good. There's so much beef." Jian Shuai drank the milk, very satisfied.

"Well, I added an extra portion of beef for you. You are a patient and need to be supplemented."

When the two walked into the classroom one after the other, the whispers in the classroom rippled from the front row to the back row.Many girls stared at him and smiled while covering their mouths.

Jian Shuai looked unhappy, with his left hand in his trouser pocket, walking in front.

With a schoolbag on his shoulder and a schoolbag in his hand, Xia Yi'an walked behind indifferently.

Two people who looked like this, one with a plaster arm hanging on his chest, and one with a scar on his face, the girls immediately made up a small theater in their brains, and almost screamed crazily.

Although the person said, "I accidentally fell down" and "I was accidentally scratched by the door", it still couldn't stop the wild imagination of boys and girls.

If they knew that the little theater in their minds was real, the roof of the classroom would probably be blown off.

A few students in the classroom looked at him with complicated eyes, with obvious disdain and hostility.

No one will be liked by everyone, Xia Yi'an and Jian Shuai both understand this, and they don't need everyone's likes.

In the morning, there are four math classes, two class exams, and two class lectures.The math teacher, surnamed Tang, is an amiable old man.

Jian Shuai actually wanted to take the exam seriously. He liked exams and the feeling of being in control of the situation.

Paint the answer sheet, the left hand is also fine.

But Teacher Tang thoughtfully called him to the office, "Jian Shuai, don't be nervous, you can rest your arms first, and the summer vacation make-up exam is a self-test, which will not affect the comprehensive ranking at the end of the semester."

Teacher Tang took out a list of rankings from the table and put it in front of him, "You just transferred to No. [-] Middle School, let's chat casually, what is your score in mathematics in the eighth school joint exam."

"Score 118, Mr. Tang." Jian Shuai said, he could have scored 146, but he didn't want to.

"Well, this score is not too high for No. [-] Middle School. No. [-] Middle School and No. [-] Middle School are both good schools. You have to work hard." Teacher Tang put his hand on Jian Shuai's shoulder and pressed down.

"You and Xia Yi'an are very good at the same table. He has always been the number one in the grade. You can learn from him." Teacher Tang pointed to the piece of paper. You can find a target."

Jian Shuai picked up the ranking list, with 118 points, and ranked after 8th in Class 40 for a single subject.His ranking was half a page away from the top one, and Jian Shuai pouted.

"I won't set too high a standard for you. Try to score above 120 in the mid-term exam," Teacher Tang said. "Our school produces its own mid-term exam papers, which are more difficult than the joint exam papers."

"Mr. Tang, has Xia Yi'an always got full marks in mathematics?" Jian Shuai asked.

"He doesn't always get a perfect score, and occasionally he gets 148 or 145." Teacher Tang laughed, "But you don't have to stare at him, he may not take the college entrance examination."

"Not taking the college entrance examination?" As soon as he asked, Jian Shuai immediately thought that Xia Yi'an might be admitted in advance.

"He's a competitive student, depending on his performance in the sophomore year of high school, there's a high possibility that he'll be admitted in advance." Sure enough, that's the case.

Jian Shuai suddenly felt bored, and before he started chasing him, he switched to the battlefield.

For the exams in two classes, Xia Yi'an finished handing in the papers in only half the time, and took out another set of competition question books, and glanced at Jian Shuai before doing it.

Although he was called to the office by Old Tang, Jian Shuai came back and sat down in his seat and began to brush the papers without slowing down. There were still 4 big questions left.

"This speed is much faster than Feng Hui's. The math scores of the two are the same in the entrance exam." Xia Yi'an compared in his heart.

Although Xia Yi'an didn't care about anyone's scores, after taking three sets of English papers that day, he specifically asked Jian Shuai's scores, and even went to Liu Chuan to read the ranking list.

Jian Shuai did not hand it in immediately after finishing, and directly changed the answers to 5 questions on the answer sheet.When Feng Hui got up, he handed over the answer sheet and asked Feng Hui to help hand it over.

"Xia Yi'an, give me your test paper to check the answer." Jian Shuai nudged Xia Yi'an with his elbow.

"Tsk," Xia Yi'an was writing a question, when Jian Shuai touched it, the tip of the pen drew a curved arc on the exercise book, "It's at hand, take it by yourself."

Jian Shuai was concentrating on answering the questions, and was very eager to clarify the gap again.Except for the 5 points deducted for the 24 questions that were corrected, the gap between him and Xia Yi'an was still 4 points.

His score in this test was between 115 and 117, and he was still ranked after 40th.

Jian Shuai focused on Xia Yi'an's paper, recalling the same type of questions while reading, and even his left hand seemed to become flexible, writing and drawing on the draft paper, although the numbers and letters he wrote were unknown to him. .

"Jian Shuai!" Xia Yi'an finished a part of his workbook, took out a bottle of Coke from his school bag, and took a sip with his head raised, "Why did you change the answer?"

"Huh?" Jian Shuai's eyes were glued to Xia Yi'an's paper, a perfect answer.

"Why did you change the correct answer to wrong?" Xia Yian said again.

"Tell you a secret." Jian Shuai threw the pen on the table, leaned his back against the wall, and smiled at Xia Yi'an, "I want to be powerful secretly!"