Do not provoke

Thinking of this, the other party immediately coughed in embarrassment.

Fang Lin only took one look, then looked away, and continued to cook his own meal.

He doesn't have any good habits of being helpful, not to mention that the other party doesn't necessarily need his help.

Sure enough, after realizing that he might be sick, Tang Xingbei only frowned, stood up, took two boxes of ice cubes from the refrigerator with ease, turned around and walked upstairs.

Fang Lin ignored it, looked down at his phone, carefully counted the salt grains in the spoon, and poured them into the pot.

He was looking down at his phone and preparing for the next operation, when he suddenly heard a "boom!" from the stairs.

Then there was a crisp "哗啦啦——"

Fang Lin hesitated for a moment, frowned, turned off the fire, and came out to take a look.

The ice cubes on the stairs shattered all over the floor and kept sliding down. The box also rolled down. Tang Xingbei was bending over to pick it up with an irritable expression.

The ice was cold to the hands, and the box was cracked again. Tang Xingbei had no choice but to cushion it with a T-shirt before going upstairs to deal with it.

But not long after he lowered his head to pick it up, his mind began to feel dizzy. He quickly straightened up and grabbed the railing, closing his eyes and slowing down.

"You go up first." A voice suddenly sounded in front of him, it was as cold as the temperature of his hands.

Tang Xingbei frowned and opened his eyes, squinting at him with the bright light above his head: "?"

Fang Lin stood on the two steps below, looked down at him, and said coldly, "I'll clean up."

After a long time, Tang Xingbei let out a cry.

When he heard the sound of closing the door, Fang Lin went upstairs to pick up ice cubes, and wiped off the water on the stairs with a mop. After eating the salty tomato scrambled eggs, he packed up his things and turned to go upstairs.

When he reached the stairs, he heard a faint cough.

When he got to Tang Xing's north gate, the coughing sound had already become more intense, accompanied by occasional curses of impatience, followed by the sound of walking and splashing water.

The door is half closed, the light is cold and white.

Just as Fang Lin was about to leave, he suddenly heard the person inside speak impatiently: "Why are you standing at the door, come in."

Without any reaction, he put the phone in his pocket and pushed open the door.

Tang Xingbei was sitting by the bed drinking water, his cheeks and ears were flushed from the heat, his narrowed eyes were filled with physiological gleam, when he saw him coming in, he put down the water glass: "Hey."

Fang Lin glanced at the mess in his room, and frowned in disgust: "What are you doing?"

Tang Xingbei: "Can I ask you a question?"

Fang Lin raised his eyes indifferently: "Say."

Tang Xingbei looked at him, gently rubbed the cup with his fingertips, and said calmly, "You obviously hate my dad, why did you agree to him to come and live with us?"

Fang Lin's gaze didn't fluctuate because of his sharp point, and his tone was still cold: "You will know later."

Tang Xingbei was not satisfied with the answer, so he just looked at him directly without saying a word.

Fang Lin was too lazy to spend time with him: "Is there anything else?"

Just as Tang Xingbei was about to speak, he was suppressed by a rapid itching in his throat, and coughed violently. He quickly drank a few sips of water, and then slowly calmed down.

Fang Lin looked away, glanced at his empty desk: "Did you take your medicine?"

"Don't eat."

Tang Xingbei was sleepy, got up, stepped on the sheet and kicked to the water dispenser to get another glass of water, and stepped back on the bed.

Fang Lin was stunned for a rare moment by his sand sculpture bewilderment operation: "..."

"What?" Noticing his indescribable gaze, Tang Xingbei drank water and raised his eyes from the glass.

Fang Lin didn't speak, turned around and went out, came back within a few minutes, and threw him a box of medicine: "Two pills."

"...What the hell." Tang Xingbei took it over, frowned and looked at Buprofen.

Before he could raise his head and say something, Fang Lin closed the door neatly with a bang.

The water in the cup was still warm, Tang Xingbei squatted beside the bed, turned over the small medicine box for a while, finally broke out two pills and ate them.

When drowsiness hit, Tang Xingbei's last drowsy thought was that luckily he had already finished his homework.

Then he closed his eyes and fell into the blanket.

It rained again at night, and it was still a little pattering until the morning. The cool warmth soaked the ground, with a hint of chill.

When I woke up, my headache and dizziness were much lighter. This is probably the fastest time to recover from an illness.

Tang Xingbei was dressed, and couldn't help but glance at the medicine box beside the table.

When he was about to go out after washing, he stood at the door, carrying his schoolbag, and paused for a moment.

After struggling for a long time, he gritted his teeth, suddenly turned around and rushed to the table, without even looking at it, he picked up the medicine box and stuffed it into his pocket before going downstairs.

The rain outside the door was fine, dripping water on the steps along the corridor eaves.

There was another pair of slippers by the shoe rack in the entrance, it seemed that the person had already left.Tang Xingbei heaved a sigh of relief for no reason, opened the umbrella with one hand, turned and went out the door.

Banyan Tree Street was washed clean by the overnight rain, and it was covered with fresh dark green from the inside to the outside.

He came quite early today, there were not many people on the road, and he even met Liu Zhijin.

Tang Xingbei was habitually distracted while walking, and didn't recognize him, but when he passed by, he suddenly heard him calling himself: "...Tang Xingbei."

He froze for a moment, turned around, and frowned, huh?One sound.

Liu Zhijin buried his face under the umbrella, did not look up, and said in a low voice, "I hope you can get good grades in the exam today."

Tang Xingbei snorted, thought for a while, and felt that he had nothing to say to him, so he turned around and left.

When I entered the class, there were not many people. Most of them were rushing to make up homework, or nervously preparing for the monthly exams for today and tomorrow.

He Miao is the former of Muddy Water.

He was lying on the table writing homework in classical Chinese, and when he heard Tang Xingbei's footsteps, he raised his head and stretched out his hand excitedly as if seeing a savior, and howled as if begging for help: "Brother Bei! Dad Bei! Grandpa! Math, math, math! !"

Tang Xingbei gave him a disgusted look, returned to his seat and sat down, took out a stack of test papers from his schoolbag and threw them to him, lazily: "Turn it yourself."

Fang Lin seemed to glance at him.

Tang Xingbei didn't notice, he tidied up the desk with his back turned to the person, put one hand on the table, pretended to be looking out the window for a long time, then fumbled for a medicine box from his pocket, didn't look back, went to The person next to him threw it on the table: "Thank you."

Fang Lin paused, didn't speak, just put it away, and continued to read his book with lowered eyes.

He Miao, who was in front of her, heard the movement, kept her hand writing, and looked back curiously.

Seeing that he was about to open his mouth to ask, Tang Xingbei quickly pressed the man's head with one hand, and turned back indifferently: "copy your homework, don't beep."

He Miao immediately became honest.

Only then did Tang Xingbei withdraw his hand, and casually glanced to the side.

I don't know whether Fang Lin is a daring person with a high level of art or just learning randomly. The frequency of flipping through the book is very fast, almost turning the page after just a few seconds of staring.

Tang Xingbei couldn't help frowning and looked at it for a while longer. When Fang Lin noticed that his gaze had turned to his face, he calmly opened his eyes and reminded reluctantly: "The first middle school exam questions are difficult, and it's useless to sharpen your guns in front of the battle. .”

He paused, leaned over to get closer, stretched out his hand and clicked on the page he was reading: "Here, here, and here are the compulsory questions for this chapter, don't read anything else."

Fang Lin looked at the places he pointed out, and it was indeed similar to what he had guessed: "Thank you."

After listening to their conversation with ears pricked up, He Miao stopped writing in shock, turned her head and was very wronged, and complained sadly and angrily: "Brother Bei, you have gone too far! You have not highlighted the important points of our friendship for so many years! "

"Shut up." Embarrassed, Tang Xingbei kicked him on the chair and kicked him back.

Fortunately, Fang Lin didn't show any expression, and continued to flip through his book with his head bowed.

Tang Xingbei ignored him and began to study carefully.

The distribution of the exam rooms in No. [-] Middle School is mostly based on the ranking of the previous exam. Tang Xingbei missed the exam for two months, and with zero grades in all subjects, he fell vertically from the first exam room to the bottom one in a landslide style.

And Fang Lin, as a newly transferred freshman, was still behind him.

As a result, the two honorably occupied the penultimate and second positions in the penultimate examination room.

After self-study and breakfast after class, the people in the class began to pack their things and rushed to the examination room, waiting for the official examination at 08:30.

Most of the people in the examination room were aboriginal residents who had lived in the first year of high school, and they had known each other very well for a long time. They wandered into the examination room with a pen bag in their hands, yelling and shouting.

"C Your uncle! Your father and I clearly carried last night, okay?!"

"Fart! I lost three stars because of you!"

"Don't accept solo after school!"

"Sunima..." The person who spoke laughed and cursed, his eyes fixed somewhere in the corner, and suddenly he cursed in a low voice!He hid behind the person next to him, his eyes widened, "Is that Tang Xingbei?!"

The boy next to him laughed disdainfully, followed his gaze, and mocked, "You idiot! How can Tang Xingbei..."

The voices of a group of people were suddenly choked, and they were dumbfounded.