I'm just hungry for your knowledge

The deadline for KTV booking is 05:30 pm. At [-]:[-], everyone packed up and prepared to leave.

Chen Chen opened the door, and Li Fei behind him was still speaking in a rippling and intoxicated tone: "An unforgettable afternoon."

They are all students, so it's rare to come out and let go of their wildness once.

Chen Chen went to the front desk to pay for the extra snacks and drinks in the back, but he saw several people standing in a mess, waiting for another person to pay the bill.

The navy blue horizontal bar and the shining chest badge make it look like a student from No. [-] Middle School next door.

Chen Chen was about to leave after paying, but suddenly a hand grabbed his wrist, and when he turned around, he saw a boy leaning on the counter staring at him, and greeted him quite familiarly: "Hey, isn't this Chen Chen from the attached high school!"

Chen Chen pulled out his hand and swept him up and down: "Who are you?"

The boy wears a pair of glasses, his facial features are sharp and sharp, and his hair seems to be curled slightly after being ironed with tin foil. He was surprised when he heard this sentence, as if he heard that Chinese people have never read Journey to the West. He turned back and smiled at his companion: "He actually asked Who am I? Isn't it funny."

His companion showed the same expression, and they all hahaha a few times, and after he finished, his face became quite worried.

The boy patted his chest: "I, No. [-] Middle School, the first grader, you actually pretend you don't know me? How many times have we met on the field? Pretending to be B."

"Song Zhiyi..." A girl behind him frowned and stepped forward, she was quite pretty, "Don't make trouble, okay, childish."

This little brother was obviously drunk, crooked, and raised his hand to Chen Chen and shook it. He probably wanted to pat him on the shoulder, but stumbled and tugged without paying attention. The force was so heavy that Chen Chen bowed his waist slightly.

Li Fei and Zhang Ming's expressions changed on the spot.

But Chen Chen still had no expression: "The first grade in No. [-] Middle School? I really have no impression."

"You're still pretending!"

Song Zhiyi just couldn't understand Chen Chen's pretentious appearance. In the past, they both participated in competitions, and both of them were high-voted gold medalists, but every time he was crushed by Chen Chen, from junior high school to high school, for three or four years Chen Chen was like a mountain that could never be crossed, a curse that could not be shaken off, severely torturing his self-esteem.

In order to surpass him, Song Zhiyi worked hard on composition from high school, stayed up late to brush up on reading comprehension, and secretly listed Chen Chen as his goal. The capital is clear.

And now, this opponent of his life, actually said that he has no impression of him?

Isn't this nonsense?

Song Zhiyi was about to sneer at the corners of his lips and his face was sour, but Chen Chen's expression was always calm, as if he had been calmly winning gold medals in various competitions for so many years. He glanced at him, recalled and searched in his mind, and then said : "Who are you?"

Chen Chen is not pretending, he has no impression or he has no impression. Although he has a good memory, he usually uses it on worthwhile things.

"Do you want to deny my existence so much? Ah, Chen Chen!"

Sounds like the kind of resentful woman who was abandoned from beginning to end.

Zhang Ming moved his wrist and looked at Song Zhiyi: "Brother, pay attention to your quality, huh?"

Song Zhiyi glanced at him: "What grade are you in? It's none of your business."

"My mother——" Zhang Ming kept his tongue in his mouth and didn't say anything, Song Zhiyi's friend couldn't see it, and tugged at his clothes: "Brother Song, don't make trouble, if you don't go back, your mother will call again. "

Li Fei suddenly realized: "So it's Mommy's good baby."

"..." Song Zhiyi blushed and put down her schoolbag: "Don't worry about her! There is plenty of time, Chen Chen, let's compete now, write the test paper, and see who finishes it first! See who has the highest correct rate! If you are a man, don't Say no!"

Chen Chen said, "No."

"you!"

Chen Chen rushed to eat dinner to send the two little girls home, but Song Xueba was obviously impatient, so he was not allowed to go. The beautiful girl just stepped forward: "Song Zhiyi, can you fucking wake up?"

The relationship between the two seems to be good.

But Song Xueba is now so red-eyed that his relatives don't recognize her, he pushes her away impatiently: "Get out!"

The girl's face turned pale on the spot, she pursed her thin lips a few times, covered her face and turned to face the wall.

Song Xueba looked at her, his expression was a little irritable, and he shouted, "Don't do this!"

The attention was still on Chen Chen.

Only the girl's grievances were left.

Chen Chen ignored it at first, but at this moment he lifted the hand on his shoulder with his fingers, raised his chin, narrowed his eyes slightly, and seemed to be able to see clearly how many eyes and noses he had: "Okay, compare, compare, If your score is not as high as mine, tell her I'm sorry ten times."

Song Zhiyi's eyes widened, and the girl turned her head in surprise, with tears still hanging from the corners of her eyes.

Song Zhiyi pointed to the tip of his nose, as if he had heard a joke: "Fuck! What does my girlfriend have to do with you!"

"Less nonsense, do you compare?"

"Compare!" Song Zhiyi took out a pen and paper from his schoolbag, "Search for a set of test papers online, and write them here."

Extremely serious and childish.

I don't know who cursed: "Garbage No. [-]."

Zhang Ming immediately raised his hands and applauded: "The garbage students in the garbage No. [-] middle school."

No. [-] middle school and the attached middle school have a history of dislike each other. The credits of the two middle schools are listed at both ends of the city. The high-quality students are divided into half and half. When entering the school, I was influenced by my ears and eyes to cultivate the fighting spirit.

The boy in No. [-] Middle School was unhappy when he heard this: "Don't go to school for personal behavior!"

Zhang Ming tilted his head and spat: "Just look at your quality of being the first in the grade, touch your heart and say, is it garbage?"

"Fuck you-"

The boy standing behind Song Zhiyi threw off his school uniform and walked forward recklessly. He was held back by his companion and asked in a low voice, "Are you fucking serious? See if your small body is big enough to punch these tough guys."

The boy backed away again: "Everyone is a student, don't compare yourself too much, be yourself! If you have to compare, then compare the laser rain. You first report your ranking in the city's entrance exam! Top 100 don't talk to me!"

"Fuck..." Zhang Ming's brain hurts, "Isn't this an idiot?"

Han Shen rubbed his wrists, and looked up at the scene of this group of passion and anger, really feeling quite stupid.

They quarreled for a while, and found that each of them was ranked one end, and it was hard to tell the winner. Li Fei danced his fists and danced his sleeves, and said with high spirits: "If you have the ability, let's compete now! Father and son, take the test together, and calculate the average score after the test , lose and call daddy!"

"Just take the test, who is afraid of who!"

"Come on, baby!" Li Fei went to the front desk to borrow a pen, and turned around to see Han Shen listening to music on his mobile phone in the corner.

Han Shen obviously stayed out of the matter and didn't even want to look away.

Li Fei's heart skipped a beat, and the alarm bell rang.

Damn, Brother Han is a proper 0-point player, Zhou Kao can pull down the average score of Brother Chen's group by a factor of [-], if he also gets involved in this matter, wouldn't he be a loser?

Li Fei was quick to gain wisdom: "Listen to me! We are not all soldiers, leaving one to be the invigilator! For the sake of such trash as you, we Brother Han—" He shook his thumb back, "Second to Chen Brother's strong man, if you don't take the exam today, I will give you a way out!"

Zhang Ming rubbed his chin, and agreed: "Yes, our Brother Han, the only man in the middle school who can suppress Brother Chen's brutal power, is so terrifying, but today he chose not to take the test. This is called virtue, isn't it!"

"is not it?"

Pairs of eyes are eagerly waiting.

"Stupid."

Han Shen pinched his phone, pursed his lips, turned and left.

"Our brother Han has such a temper. If he is cool, he will ask you if he is cool? Come, come, prepare for the exam."

After searching for a set of real questions on the Internet, and taking screenshots, Chen Chen asked the waiter to renew the box for two hours, then turned to tell the two girls, Gu Xin and Lu Liyu, "Take a taxi and report back to me when you get home."

Entering the door, Song Zhiyi sat down rubbing his arms and kept running to the bathroom, looking extremely nervous, but as soon as he met Chen Chen's eyes, he immediately said nonchalantly: "Come on, let's take the exam, I'm not like you The person who can barely take the first place in the test of tactical ability, I learn very easily every day, sometimes I don’t even study, what if I fail you? I don’t work as hard as you, so I’m not ashamed!”

Chen Chen twirled the pen between his fingers and said nothing.Li Fei leaned closer to him and said, "Brother, I used to think that Brother Han didn't like to talk to people and pretended to be serious, but now I realize that I was totally wrong. This Song Xueba is the real goddamn brother!" Bking!"

"Take care of yourself and don't learn from him."

Chen Chen didn't pay attention here. He just found out that Han Shen was gone. After sending the message, he remembered something. He pointed to the paper in front of Song Zhiyi and tapped: "I remember, I took the Chinese Lions Cup in the first half of the year." Is it you who threatened to spend huge sums of money to buy my learning method in order to win a gold medal?"

Song Zhiyi: "..."

Li Fei patted him on the shoulder: "Don't talk about brother, just the cram school leaflets I saw, the ones with his name on them can circle the world, and if you pick them up, his face will be swollen. Take the test hard."

The math paper counted down for an hour. Chen Chen stopped writing at 55 minutes, and there was one last big question left. There was not enough time, and he didn't bother to dawdle any longer: "I'll hand it in first, and go to the bathroom."

Song Zhiyi had been shaking violently since 10 minutes ago, clutching the pen tightly, staring at the rolled surface without looking up.

The air in the private room was stuffy, so Chen Chen opened the door to go out to breathe, and took out his mobile phone to check the news.

The two girls are already home.

There was no reply to the message sent to Han Shen.

He put the phone back into his clothes and stood by the ventilation window for a while.At this time, the KTV was obviously much more lively than during the daytime. The lights in the public area of ​​the lobby were flickering, and trendy men and women were shaking their heads and singing and jumping.

The moment Chen Chen turned around to go back to the box, he suddenly noticed something and turned his gaze back.

There is a round stage in the center of the public place, which is similar to the stage format of a bar, with drum kits and microphones.Sitting on the high chair was a boy in a white T-shirt, with loose white hair tied around his head, holding a guitar in his arms.His face was cut into light and dark shadows by the blue-green grating, his gaze was calmly drooping, he was plucking the strings with his fingertips, and he was singing an English song.

"How do I love, how do I love again?"

How do I trust, How do I trust agin?

Istay up all night

Tell myself I'malright..."

The voice is charming, the tone is in harmony, and the rhythm is extremely controlled.

So much so that when Chen Chen first listened to it, he thought it was playing the original song.

Cheers, applause, shouts.

crazy for him.

Chen Chen's lips twitched a little, walked to the middle of the crowd, and watched quietly for a while.Under the light, Han Shen's A-shaped earrings turned into a small star, dotted on the side of Guangjie's ear, and kept shaking in his sight.

After singing the song, Han Shen raised his eyes.

Countless heads, I don't know why I saw a tall and thin figure in a white shirt at a glance.

Chen Chen raised his right hand from a distance, put his index and middle fingers together in a sniping motion, tilted his head slightly and narrowed his left eye.

Lip-shape is an onomatopoeia——

Biu~

Shot your heart.