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Hou Fanghua asked them to come over mainly to inform about the competition, and handed them a large stack of test papers.The competition date is three days later, it is unbiased, and it happens to be the same day as the monthly exam.

These days, everyone is preparing for the exam.Su Yike's words were indeed effective. There were obviously fewer people playing in the evening self-study, many people began to pay attention to their grades, and they were always noisy.

Dai Li wanted to join classes to play between classes, and saw that the whole class of his brother was immersed in their studies. He felt that he was out of tune with them, so he simply stuck at the back door and called Lin Negating: "Brother Lin, what have you been feeding your class recently?" Medicine? So hard?"

Lin Yinxing was doing the final sprint, frantically brushing the questions, and drawing a mark on the question, and replied: "The monthly exam is coming."

Dai Li didn't believe it: "The monthly exam is so diligent? It wasn't like this in the final exam before."

Lin Yinxing answered him with an easy-to-understand metaphor: "It's like one day you get through the two channels of Ren and Du, and discover the joy of learning, and you will decide to settle down and read books."

Dai Li felt that his whole body was glowing with a golden light like a Buddha: "...Speak humanly."

Lin Nexing: "Scared."

To be so bluntly said that "things that have no value to the empire will naturally be discarded",? Of course you should be intimidated.

In the past few days of evening self-study, Jian Mu has chosen to go to Class [-] with Lin Linxing. The stack of competition sprint papers that Hou Fanghua and the others handed out is even more difficult than before. Sometimes it takes two people to discuss together. come to conclusion.

Lin Nexing wanted to ask Shangming Liang Hai to come with him. Judging from the previous remedial lessons, he seemed to be a bit behind the schedule, but this person ignored everyone, as if he owed him 800 million. Lin Nexing called I stopped calling him once or twice.

Evening self-study, the classroom is surprisingly quiet, everyone is immersed in reading, consolidating knowledge points, occasionally someone gets up to ask questions, and try to keep their footsteps light and their voices low.

Lin Nexing has good grades. After one class, there are no less than ten people who asked him questions. Lin Nexing never hesitated to teach, but he was doing competition questions, which were different from other people's questions. Can know the answer, and then point out the train of thought patiently, if someone does not understand, he will continue to explain in another way.

It's no wonder that Lin Negxing is usually popular and has many crushes. He himself is also wholeheartedly good to others.

Among them, Fang Zhe looked for him the most frequently, and it was too much. Others were standing by the corner of the table, but this person wanted to squeeze in front, squatting, face to face with him shamelessly, occupying most of Lin Lingxing A desk, the whole class was abnormal, circling around Lin Lingxing like a moth.

This guy was in a state of extreme excitement as soon as he was studying at night, and it had lasted for two full days. It wasn't until Jian Mu was called back to the opening meeting of the second class after class that he tried his best to imitate the moth's enthusiasm.

When get out of class is over, there is no need to lower your voice to speak, and the classroom gradually becomes more noisy.

Fang Zhe frantically poked Lin Lingxing's shoulder with his pen cap: "Brother Lin, are you leaving tomorrow?"

"That's right." Lin Yinxing slapped his pen away and said, "Centralized exam, go for two days."

"Oh." Hearing this, Fang Zhe's entire upper body spread out on the table, with a gloomy face, "Then I won't be able to see Jian Mu for two days...with you?"

Lin Neixing was particularly concerned about the two-second pause: "...I seem to be incidental?"

Fang Zhe expressed his loyalty: "No, no, this is a parallel relationship. Brother Lin, you have to believe that my feelings for you will never change."

"Get out." Lin Neixing was disgusted by him and wanted to vomit.

He still remembered that Fang Zhe said that he wanted to chase after Jian Mu, but it seemed that he had finished talking, and there was no movement in the past few days. The years were quiet and nothing happened.

Lin Neixing thought about it, and felt that this question was not very good, but he felt uncomfortable if he didn't ask. After struggling for a moment, he still opened his mouth and said, "You...didn't you say that you want to chase after him? How is the chase going?"

"About this!" Fang Zhe was suddenly excited, took out a notebook from the belly of the table, opened it, and there was a whole page full of writing, half of which was crossed out.

Fang Zhe stood up the notebook: "I made a series of schedules..."

Lin Yinxing raised his palm and interrupted him: "Wait, what are these forks?"

"..." Fang Zhe was a little embarrassed, "It was a failed action."

Lin Yinxing carefully read the contents written inside, and patiently identified Fang Zhe's dog crawling words.

This plan is really detailed, starting with character, focusing on goodwill, supplemented by gentleness, and adding points to show yourself in an all-round way, so as to achieve the purpose of making the other party fall in love.

A fairly complete battle plan.

Theoretically, it is 100% feasible, but Fang Zhe struggled to implement it: "I have been implementing this plan for about a week. First, I want to take classes with Jian Mu, but we are not in the same class!! According to the routine, I still I thought of taking the initiative to lend him my homework and offer help, but Brother Lin, his grades are as perverted as yours! As soon as I passed by, he asked me which question I couldn’t answer!! I’m obviously from history! You have to be sneakier than me!"

"I even bought him a drink. Lao Huo also used this trick, but... Brother Lin, you drank it all."

Lin Neixing was still admiring the plan, when he was suddenly called on: "When did I drink it?"

Fang Zhe pointed to the bottle of orange juice on the corner of the table, which had been drunk down to the bottom.

"..." Lin Nexing remembered that when Jian Mu just came over, he told him with a puzzled face that an anonymous kind person had put a bottle of drink on his table, "So you are that anonymous kind person? "

Fang Zhe: "..."

He was issued a good person card before confessing.

While talking, Fang Zhe's excitement disappeared, he held his chin, and frowning: "Brother Lin, tell me, Jian Mu doesn't have her own barrier, right? The one that blocks all gestures of showing affection is just like you , straight and straight."

Lin Yinxing closed the notebook, returned it to Fang Zhe, slowly raised his eyelids, and commented: "The plan is perfect, very good, but you seem to have overlooked a problem, which is very fatal and very important."

Lin Yinxing's application is serious, and he uses two "very" to emphasize.

Fang Zhe became nervous: "What?"

Lin Neixing cleared his throat and said clearly, "You and Huo Shanzhou are not as tall as Jian Mu."

"…………"

"Hold."

Fang Zhe's expression gradually turned ferocious, and Lin Neixing made up the sound of the knife being stabbed in his heart, and then slowly added the second knife: "Jian Mu will go with me tomorrow, for two days!"

"Ah!" Fang Zhe let out a low growl, scratched his head frantically, rubbed his face with the palm of his hand like a fly, opened his mouth, and closed it again. No need to listen, Lin Yinxing had already felt the sentence "oh, **" hanging on the wall in a second. The mouth, and the tens of thousands of swear words that were about to come out, were finally forcibly swallowed in the throat, and the thousands of words turned into a middle finger, which stood directly in front of Lin Yinxing's eyes.

Upright, lonely, gnashing teeth.

Lin Nexing burst out laughing, pressed Xia Zhe's hand forcibly, laughed and turned back to his seat.

Before it stopped for a while, Fang Zhe began to crazily poke Lin Lingxing's shoulder with the tip of his pen like revenge: "Brother Lin, Brother Lin, Brother Lin!"

He adjusts his emotions quickly, and if he doesn't get what he wants, he wants others to experience the feeling of being frustrated. In addition, Lin Yinxing usually doesn't like to discuss this topic, so he has the intention of making a mess: "You Have you ever thought about chasing Jian Mu? You are an alpha, it must be more convenient than us, right? Besides this kind of thing, or that sentence, each depends on his strength, you don't have to worry about your brothers being unhappy."

"Me? I..." Lin Neixing slapped his dog's paw away for the second time, and paused for no reason.

He has always thought that Jian Mu is really nice, beautiful, gentle, quiet, with such a pretty smile, and good grades, from top to bottom, from head to toe, down to every strand of hair, everyone is everyone The dream in my heart o.

Lin Neixing lowered his eyes, and his voice was half a minute lower: "I don't know."

Fang Zhe: "!"

When mentioning this kind of thing in the past, Lin Neixing has always refused three times in a row, "Don't listen to me, don't ask me". Besides, he has a cold face and can even say such a thing in order to refuse. This time he hesitated for so long. answer.

Fang Zhe keenly sensed that something was wrong, and whistled: "Brother Lin! My heart is moving!"

Fang Zhe: "I'm not that straight... Ah bah, I'm not as straight as you. I still understand this kind of mentality. You hesitated, is your heart moved? Really, just go after your heart, aren't you an alpha! Cover up Spray less spray, maybe he likes your smell?"

When Fang Zhe said this, Fang Zhe looked wretched. Even his eyebrows were dancing, and "Come and beat me, beat me here" was written all over his face.

Lin Neixing took a deep breath, then punched him unceremoniously, turned around and wanted to continue brushing the questions.

Fang Zhe poked him tirelessly with a pen, and spoke to him in a tone of "so that's the case": "Brother Lin, no wonder you refused to ask me before, you should have said it earlier, right? Are you excited? If I had said earlier, I would have..."

Lin Yinxing picked up the pen, and the poor pen was accurately projected and buried in the trash can. Lin Neixing threatened: "If you talk again, the end will be the same as this pen."

Fang Zhe said "ok", and then made a gesture of zipping his mouth, but he still smiled wretchedly.

The class bell rang, and the classroom was quiet again. The second class was still having a class meeting, and Jian Mu hadn't come back yet.

Fang Zhe did stop talking, and started writing notes, one after another, and threw them on Lin Lingxing's desk.

——Brother Lin, don't be shy.

——Did you become angry after being hit by the rumor?

——Never mind, seeing you like this for the first time made me a little excited.

——Isn't it just a heartbeat!

——Don’t you like it just by moving it?

--right?

Lin Nexing: "..."

After being hit on the back of the head by a certain card, and after hearing the unbearable "Oh, you threw it crooked", Lin Yinxing was finally irritated by this monk's chanting, and couldn't help but grabbed the pen and wrote on the paper. There are flying dragons and phoenixes dancing on the strip, throw it back.

——I didn't like it! !

--Shut up! !

Fang Zhe was agitated for a while, and finally calmed down, but Lin Neixing couldn't read the topic anymore, he twirled the black pen between his fingers, and kept looking outside the door.

Jian Mu hasn't come yet.

The class meeting... What kind of class meeting is it going to take so long!

Young Master Lin's temper came, and he began to feel unhappy for no reason.

With a sound of "snap", the pen was not held firmly and fell to the ground. Young Master Lin bent over and pressed his chin against the desk. Far.

……Fine.

He decided to give up the pen, took out a new one from the drawer, and scribbled on the draft paper.

heart.

Lin Yinxing wrote these two words stroke by stroke on the draft paper.

What is heartbeat?

The meaning of heartbeat is too fucking broad.

He wanted to turn around and ask Fang Zhe again to discuss this philosophical issue, but just now he said "I don't like it!!", and now he turned back eagerly, wouldn't it be embarrassing?

Master Lin's philosophy of life, you can be shameless, but you can't be shameless!

Here comes the question again, what counts as a heartbeat?

He drew a single arrow next to the word "heartbeat", and wrote Jian Mu's name in the direction the arrow pointed.

Lin Nexing was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't notice that the back door was opened and Jian Mu had already walked in.

"Brother, what are you writing?"

Jian Mu's voice suddenly appeared in his ears.

The classroom was too quiet, so he couldn't speak too loudly, so he just lowered his voice and leaned down to Lin Lingxing's ear.

The shadow was covered, and the hot air was blowing in the ear, Lin Lingxing straightened up quickly, without thinking, he rubbed the draft paper, hid it behind his back, and stammered: "No, no, nothing!"

Maybe it was because he moved too fast, or was too nervous, or because seeing Jian Mu, Lin Neixing's heart began to thump again, his ears turned red, and the back of his neck was hot.

Jian Mu looked at Lin Nexing's series of unnatural moves suspiciously, and stared at him for a while with his dark eyes.

Lin Nexing felt guilty, although he didn't know why he felt guilty, he hurriedly looked away, crumpled the draft paper, and stuffed it deep into his pocket.

"Okay." Jian Mu said, "Then let's talk about something, huh?"

Lin Nexing nodded, not daring to look at him again.

For the whole class, Lin Yinxing just buried his head in the questions and didn't say a word. It was not until the end of class that he adjusted his mood and started to exercise his muscles. , holding the test paper, with a doggy posture, and a light tone: "Jian Mu Jian Mu!"

Lin Nexing: "..."

Fang Zhe was sitting on his seat, and Jian Mu was teaching him how to do the questions. Fang Zhe, the bastard, looked as if he wanted to stick his whole body to him, and his face was full of joy with a smile.

ah!accurate!

Lin Nexing was about to go back and pick up the dog for a fight, when Chen Wenjing ran over shyly and stopped him: "Brother Lin?"

"What's the matter, class representative?" Lin Yinxing suppressed the emotion of wanting to fight for no reason.

Chen Wenjing took out a small lucky bag from her pocket, which had a faint fragrance.She held both hands and handed it forward: "Well, you are going to compete tomorrow, I made this specially. I...I embroidered it myself. You will go to No. [-] Middle School tomorrow, and the environment is unfamiliar. There will be no problem bringing it there. Passed the exam."

"Oh." I was worried that he would affect his state in an unfamiliar environment and perform poorly.

I am so moved by the friendship between classmates!

"No, don't worry." Lin Nexing was full of confidence and slapped his chest, "Your brother Lin will never be out of order, and you will definitely come back with a ranking for our class!"

Chen Wenjing: "..."

"not me……"

Lin Yinxing wanted to hear her finish, but as soon as he turned his head, he saw Fang Zhe getting more and more like a dog, his dog's paws had already stretched out to the back of the chair, looking from a distance, it seemed that he wanted to hug him.

Lin Nexing interrupted the conversation: "Thank you, class representative, I have something to do right now... I'm so stupid to let go!!"

Fang Zhe was taken aback by Lin Nexing's yelling, Lin Nexus rushed over quickly, slapped him hard on the back of the hand, and said coldly: "Get up."

Fang Zhe: "..."

He pitifully complained to Jian Mu: "Look at Brother Lin, he is so cruel, he became famous in the film!"

Lin Nexing laughed angrily: "Say it again? What did you want to do just now? Even... you can't..."

The words in the words are very blatant.

Lin Neixing pretended to roll up his sleeves and wanted to beat him up. Seeing that the situation was wrong, Fang Zhe immediately jumped back on his stool, straightened his sitting posture, and repeated angrily: "Brutal!"

Jian Mu was amused.

He has a calm demeanor, and he also smiles quietly, with a gentle arc on his mouth.

When Lin Yinxing lowered his head and pulled down his sleeves, he saw such an expression, a gentle omega, with the corners of his mouth curled up, drawing a faint pear dimple.

There was a "boom" in his mind, and it went blank. Fang Zhe was so stupid, he forgot everything, and there was only this beautiful omega.The heartbeat that had finally calmed down throughout the class was pounding again, and the back of the neck was so hot that it was about to burn.

Have a fever?

To divide?

Glands, glands are going to explode!

The "culprit" who made the heart beat faster was not conscious at all, he took Lin Lingxing's cuff and gently pulled it down.

The fingers were slender and slender, and the knuckles were covered with a faint red, and the fingertips touched the back of his hand, which was icy cold, as if soaked in water.

"Brother." Jian Mu called him softly, "Sit down."

"..."

"........."

"boom--!"

A huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky, instantly leveling all the buildings in his mind and razing them to the ground.

Lin Nexing was directly blown into a fool, he was in a daze, and he sat down and took a pen entirely by instinct.

Fang Zhe can't do it secretly, he will never be serious if he occupies Lin Neixing, he gives up on himself, and starts to play a rogue: "Why do you just call him brother, Jian Mu Jian Mu, you are from October, I am from June, Also older than you, you have to call me brother too! Brother Zhe, brother Fang Zhe are fine, I don’t choose!”

Lin Nexing seemed to be in a daze, Jian Mu worriedly touched his forehead, and after confirming that it was all right, he talked to Fang Zhe, frowning slightly, expressing his displeasure at his proposal: "I want to reject you."

Fang Zhe asked: "Why!"

Jian Mu said, "I just want to be called Brother Negative Star."

The voice was soft and gentle, slowly, as if blown by a gust of wind, and sent to the ears.

"..."

"........."

Lin Yinxing's head beeped three times in succession, a series of explosions like fireworks, it was not blank, but he forgot everything, and two words floated across his head like bullets, in different colors and sizes. One speed varies.

——Heartbeat.

No no no no.

Why is this happening, it shouldn't be like this.

What the hell does this feel like!

Why is the heart beating so fast?

Splitting up?Have a fever?Hypoglycemia?After exercise?

No, no, no, no!

Lin Nexing felt that his whole body was smoking.

So, after 1 minute, Young Master Lin, who couldn't think of a result, completely froze his mind.

***

Chen Wenjing's things were not sent out again.

This is the fifth time she has been rejected by Lin Yinxing this month.

She walked back to her place dejectedly.

After Ming Lianghai finished solving a problem, seeing Chen Wenjing sitting down, he put down his pen and took a deep breath.

Tomorrow, he was going to the examination room for the competition. He wanted to ask Chen Wenjing for something, anything. He just saw it on the Internet yesterday. Bringing something belonging to his sweetheart to the examination room would bring unexpected luck.

Chen Wenjing didn't seem to be in a good mood.

Ming Lianghai patted Chen Wenjing on the shoulder, and said cautiously: "Wen Jing, I'm going to participate in the competition tomorrow, can you..."

"Yeah, you went too!" Chen Wenjing heard this, the haze on her face disappeared, she turned around, and lay on Ming Lianghai's desk, "You three went there on the same bus, right?"

"……Correct."

"Then take this with you!"

Chen Wenjing put the small lucky bag on his table, with a red plum on it, the stitches were fine, it looked like the girl embroidered it with care.

Ming Liang Hai was flattered: "This is...!"

The fragrance of the flowers overflowed, and Chen Wenjing explained: "I made it for Brother Lin, but he confiscated it! You have to stay closer to Brother Lin! I hope he can do well in the exam!!"

"..." Lin Yinxing.

It was Lin Yinxing again.

Ming Liang Hai clenched the corner of his clothes, lowered his head, unable to see his facial features clearly.He gritted his teeth, thought for a long time, and decided to reject the girl he liked: "I don't want it."

"Ah?" Chen Wenjing didn't expect that she would be rejected, her smile faded a little, and she took back the small lucky bag depressedly, without saying anything, but her tone was a little disappointed, "Okay, then, I wish you all good grades in the exam tomorrow."

"...Wait." Ming Lianghai slowly raised his hand, pressed the lucky bag, curled up his fingers, and squeezed it tightly in the palm of his hand, his fingertips turned white. He changed his words, "I, I will help you, I will bring you So, tomorrow I will be closer to Lin Yinxing."

***

It took Lin Yinxing a little time to get his brain to work again.

That feeling was too special, too strange, beyond all his knowledge in 17 years.

——Look at the heartbeat, and touch the whole body on fire.

He, he shouldn't talk to Fang Zhe, and shouldn't be provoked by him!

When the word "heartbeat" was branded in my mind, everything was wrong, even my breathing was stirring.

If you can't figure it out, you don't want to.

Young Master Lin shook his head and devoted himself to the questions.

... It wasn't all his heart, he even moved a little to the outer edge, separating Jian Mu by an invisible [-]th line.

Nothing will happen if you don't see or touch it, and the rest will be discussed later.Lin Nexing thought so.

Three nights of self-study has exhausted everyone's concentration. There are still 15 minutes before school ends, and the classroom is gradually noisy.

At first it was someone who stretched himself, and then he packed his things carefully, whispered back and forth, whispered a lot, and there was a "buzzing" in the classroom.In the end, Lin Yinxing didn't bother to brush up on the questions, so he simply played with the communication device.

He glanced at Jian Mu quietly, Jian Mu was concentrating on flipping through the wrong questions, half of his eyelids were closed, his head was slightly lowered, a beautiful small joint protruded from the cervical spine, and the neck ring covered it thinly.

This is not the first time he secretly looked at Jian Mu.

When we were in class together before, he always liked to turn his head. Jian Mu looks exquisite, and his mood will improve after just a glance, especially when Jian Mu finds out his little tricks and tilts his head to show him a smile, the whole world will become warmer brighten up.

Lin Yinxing had never thought about why before, he just let his heart beat soaring, his breath soaring, his ears and back of his neck were so hot, anyway, Jiang Xi said that it was just about to break down, which is a normal phenomenon.

only……

This symptom has lasted too fucking long! ! !

I also brought omega supplies, so I can dance for half a day without breaking up!

No matter what!

Want... to be crazy or not!

Lin Yinxing withdrew his gaze.

Click on the search software and type.

——Heartbeat.

The explanation that jumped out was very official.

1. The heart beats.

2. Inner touch.

3. The heart is alarmed. [Note]

...It's all fucking bullshit.

Sometimes people need to have the spirit of exploration. Lin Neixing was trying to analyze his heart deeply, but the communicator started to keep sending messages.

It's the class.

The monitor sent a red envelope in the group: I wish everyone a successful monthly exam!

Then a series of blessings popped up on the screen.

Lin Nexing also joined in the fun and ordered a red envelope.

[-]:[-], the lowest in the game.

Lin Nexing: "..."

This group of people is also really, obviously talking loudly, the head of the classroom can communicate with the end of the classroom, and the mouth is also long, but they still need to communicate with the communicator, and the messages are one after another, and the topics they talk about are different from those on the mouth. , The communicator and the classroom are completely two worlds.

If you also have this kind of gold finger that can focus on two things in your studies, you can guarantee that the whole class will be sent to a prestigious school in District A.

In the class group, Chen Xin threw out his soul and asked: where do you go after the monthly exam?

- Want to go crazy before taking the exam?

- How is the review going?

-Are you sure you want to have sex instead of being beaten up?

Chen Xin: My friends, you are young!You have to be a little motivated and think about it!

Chen Xin: Don't think so negatively!

Fang Zhe: Your memory is not good, brother Lin still owes us a barbecue?

Fang Zhe: @林早起.

Lin Zaoqi: Remember it.

Lin Zaoqi: Let's go together when we come back from the competition.

When Lin Neixing said this, the excitement in the group doubled, and the purpose was settled. Starting from Qunarang, they directly discussed which barbecue restaurant to eat. Lin Neixing also flipped through the software, and the software automatically pushed out another option. , his eyes lit up, he took a screenshot and sent it to the group.

Lin Zaoqi: [Image]

Lin Zaoqi: Let's go to the party! !

Lin Zaoqi: There are mountains, rivers and villas, so you can bake and eat by yourself, how romantic!

- Party!OK!

-I wanted to organize before but never had a chance!

- Brother Lin is active in thinking, we really agree!

- Fucking Brother Lin, this restaurant is pretty good. It's newly opened, the price is cheap, and the ingredients are all included, saving you the effort of buying!

A group of people are full of enthusiasm and passion for "playing". Most of the more than 30 people agree, and a few who are a bit embarrassed are forced to agree by the same table or best friends. Lin Linxing confirms the time and pays the deposit two days later. .

Once the content was determined, Class [-], Grade [-] could not calm down at all. They tidied up, chatted and chatted, their concentration expanded to a certain critical value, and the corridor became noisy. Fang Zhe ran to the other side of the classroom, and Huo Shanzhou They got together and didn't know what they were talking about, Chen Xin hooked up with the same table and moved over, but was pushed away by the two together.

At this moment, there are still 3 minutes before school ends, Jian Mu is not affected, and is still looking at the question lukewarmly.

Lin Neixing hesitated for a moment, exited the class interface, lingered on Jian Mu's portrait for a long time with his fingers, and finally poked in.

Lin Zaoqi: Jian Mu.

Lin Zaoqi: We just scheduled a party after the exam.

Lin Zaoqi: Come together.

He sent messages like a thief, threw the communicator into the belly of the table like he stole something, and covered himself with the test paper.

Stupid!

They are obviously right next to them!Why don't you talk!Use a communicator! ! !

Lin Nexing himself couldn't figure it out.

Jian Mu's communicator was also placed in the belly of the desk, and he set it to vibrate. When the news came, there was a "buzz", and the vibration was transmitted through the thin iron sheet of the desk, which was especially obvious.

Lin Neixing saw Jian Mu took out the communicator and glanced at it, then turned to him suspiciously: "Brother, why didn't you speak directly?"

"..." Lin Yinxing looked up at the ceiling, "I don't know! Are you going! Go!"

Jian Mu gave a "hmm" and said briskly, "Brother, you called me, of course I will go."

Lin Nexing lowered his head, and the moment his eyes met, Jian Mu smiled at him.

— plop plop.

Lin Nexing's breath stagnates.

Nervous, excited and joyful, I don't know the reason, but his heart beat faster and faster. In the end, Lin Yinxing couldn't control himself, he shook his head suddenly, knocked on the table, and couldn't get up.

Help... help...

***

In the competition, Area A and Area B participated at the same time, with the same test paper and the same difficulty. The number of participants in area a is several thousand, and there are five high schools in area b, with three students from each school.

The competition lasts for two days, and the school arranges transportation, board and lodging, and the participants only need to bring their brains and pens into the examination room.

The No. [-] Middle School is far away from the No. [-] Middle School, about a three-hour drive. After getting off the bus, you have to cross a pedestrian street. Outsiders need to check their ID card, student card, and the teacher who leads the team needs to have a pupil test film and a thick grid gate. It was only opened a little, enough for a single person to squeeze in sideways.

Along the way, Lin Neixing tried his best to maintain his mentality and communicated with Jian Mu normally. He finally figured out his own rules. As long as he didn't make eye contact or touch his body, his heartbeat wouldn't speed up so badly!

Discovery of the century!

In short, don't touch or look at it, and keep it like this before you think about the result!

At least finish the exam first.

Jian Mu felt that something was wrong with Lin Nexing, and brother Nexus always avoided him.

During the whole process, intentionally or unintentionally, he kept a distance from him, and when he spoke, his eyes wandered and he dared not look at him.Jian Mu wanted to ask, but Lin Neixing would always pull the topic off, very bluntly, he didn't know the answer when he asked, and he said that he was stupid when he knocked his head on the table yesterday, and he kept silent, as soon as he saw that there was something wrong.

Lin Yinxing felt that something was wrong with Ming Lianghai.Ming Liang Haibi is the most eccentric and withdrawn character among the alphas he knows. This is how to describe it in a good way, but in a bad way, it is easy to get into a dead end.

This person usually ignores him, but he always leans towards him along the way. He thought that Ming Liang Hai might want to discuss the matter with him, but when he turned his head, he saw a look of arrears and a look on his face. Terribly gloomy.

Being stared at furiously, before entering the examination room, Lin Yinxing finally couldn't hold back and asked: "...Do I owe you money?"

Ming Lianghai: "..."

There are not many participants, there are only 15 people in area B, and there is only one classroom in the examination room, which is closed all around, the windows are nailed with iron plates, and the signal is shielded to prevent the possibility of all electronic equipment entering the venue. Surveillance cameras are installed in the four corners of the classroom. The four invigilators took turns to inspect.

This atmosphere, this atmosphere, is like being locked in a prison. It is not tense but it is alive and tense.

However, Lin Neixing has a tough mentality and has participated in many competitions, so he has long been used to it. He opened the test paper like an ordinary test, and first glanced at it as a whole.

The questions were okay, not as difficult as expected. Hou Fanghua hit the finale question. I had special tutoring for similar question types, and the writing was quite smooth all the way.

The first exam took two hours, Lin Nexing finished writing and handing in the paper 10 minutes ahead of schedule, and walked out of the exam room, Jian Mu walked out with him.

Ming Lianghai stepped on the handing bell to finish writing the questions.Although he didn't have time to check it, he felt that he played well, and he could basically write out ideas for the next big questions.

He held a small lucky bag in his palm. The pattern on the lucky bag was embroidered by the girl he liked. Rubbing it with his fingertips, he could feel the changes in the direction of the silk thread and the faint fragrance.

Although not for myself...

Maybe it's really because of the good luck that this thing brings.

Ming Lianghai temporarily threw away Chen Wenjing to get him closer to Lin Neixing, wrapped the small lucky bag with his palm, and put it close to his nose.

It smells good, sweet-scented osmanthus, and her pheromone tastes the same.

Ming Lianghai walked out of the examination room, and he will make the final arrangements in the examination room. They can't leave first. Several people from each school who came to participate in the competition gathered together to check the answers, and they wailed sadly along the way.

"This topic is too difficult, really, I have never seen it before." The speaker should be from No. [-] Middle School, complaining to his companions in a low voice.

"Yes." Another person echoed, "I've never seen the last question before. Hadron collider, nuclear fusion, is that something we can touch?"

"What do you choose for the last question in the multiple-choice question? I'll choose c, I'm foolish."

"Coincidentally, I also choose c, it's too difficult, I don't know where to start!"

Listening to their conversation, Ming Lianghai laughed secretly.

He figured out the last question of the multiple-choice question, and the answer was b.Being selected by the school to participate in this competition at least shows that the level is similar, and they are all the best in each school. Ming Lianghai feels that he is better than others.

They can't even touch the train of thought.

cut.

I only sleep for three or four hours a day, and I spend the whole night sorting out the wrong questions. I don't participate in any activities, and I don't waste any fragments of time.Ming Liang Hai has been preparing for this competition for more than a month, and every point of improvement has been stepped up step by step.He was sure that he worked harder than anyone else.

Heaven rewards hard work, Ming Liang Hai will always believe in this sentence.

He wanted to see how those two would fare. He was hanging around and chattering all day long. He thought about going to a party the night before the exam, and handed in the papers 10 minutes earlier. Was he too confident in himself, or was it? ... An idea flashed through Ming Lianghai's mind.

——It was too difficult to roll the noodles, so I just gave up.

Ming Lianghai sneered again.

The fifth middle school rest area was on the other side. Ming Lianghai walked over with a disdainful smile, but heard the two people who were already sitting there chatting: "This test paper is not difficult, I was still nervous for a long time."

"Yes, I have seen similar questions in a few questions."

Lin Yinxing leaned back on the stone chair, and smiled: "It's only good for this afternoon, so many questions are for nothing."

Ming Lianghai: "..."

The exam went well, but Lin Neixing's life was not so smooth. He walked on eggshells all the time. Even if he deliberately kept a distance from Jian Mu, his brain would suffer from hypoxia and his heartbeat would speed up during the intentional or unintentional touch.

It's so weird.

Heartbeat cannot be explained, neither can differentiation.

Whenever he thinks about this question, Lin Nexing can always think about himself first, give up, and continue thinking after a while, forming a closed endless loop.

The competition ended smoothly, and the monthly exams for the second year of the fifth middle school also went quite smoothly. After the last exam, Class [-] of the second year of senior high school immediately broke out, and Aitlin Negative Star and Ming Lianghai, who were not at school, Asked how long it would take, Lin Nexing asked the driver, and got the answer that it would take about half an hour to arrive, so he made an appointment with a group of people to meet directly at the party hall.

Putting down the communicator, Lin Yinxing looked out the window.

There are rare vegetation in the outskirts of District B, with scattered green leaves dotted on the dry branches, swaying in the setting sun, crumbling.

The vehicle drove into the tunnel. The tunnel was long and narrow, and the sound of the wind suddenly became muffled. The orange warm lights alternated, reflected on the transparent glass, reflecting the people on the other side.

Jian Mu's position was a whole aisle away from him.

He was playing with an old communicator, and the lights outside the tunnel flickered on and off, falling on his face, making his whole body glow.

Lin Yinxing couldn't help recalling another figure in his mind.

The delicate and proud little boy was waiting by the border, leaning on the rough trunk and legs, lowering his head, holding a communicator in his hand, and stubbornly talking to the chat robot.

Probably looking too engrossed, Jian Mu noticed his gaze and looked up at him.

The two looked at each other, and as their eyes intertwined, the heartbeat that had been calm for a long time was beating like a demon again, and even the pulse was accelerating, the ears were hot, and the mind was blank.

Lin Neixing quickly looked away, but he heard Jian Mu calling him, his voice was soft and aggrieved: "Brother."