Don't even think about it!

Chapter 1 Zhen'an No. 1 Middle School

When Lu Yan came out of the consultation room, it was already night outside.

Not long after the beginning of spring, the rain has not yet arrived, and the spring scene in the calendar is full of spring, but the winter in Zhen'an has not passed yet.

The cold wave was mixed with moisture, and it was so cold that people shivered.

Lu Yan was wrapped in a black fleece jacket, which was loose and didn't fit close to the body. The phone in his pocket vibrated all the way, but he didn't notice it until the bell rang.

Lu Yan looked down and saw "Lin Nan" on the caller ID.

Rubbing his stiff knuckles, Lu Yan pressed the answer button.

The voice on the other end of the phone was suppressed a little distorted: "Hello, brother?"

"Well," just as the words came out, they were shattered in the cold wind and turned into a cloud of white mist, "What's wrong?"

Lin Nan's volume was raised a bit: "Are you really going to transfer to No. [-] Middle School?"

Lu Yan suddenly stopped and didn't speak.

The street lamp was turned on, the light was dim and impartial, and it happened to hit Lu Yan.

After a long while, Lu Yan's gaze shifted.

He looked at the portfolio with the words "Zhen'an Middle School" printed on his left hand, and after a while, he finally replied without emotion: "It should."

Maybe……

Now the one who didn't speak was replaced by Lin Nan.

He probably heard that the tone of the passerby was not right, so Lin Nan lowered his voice a bit: "It's true, I thought the group was joking at first."

"In the group?" Lu Yan continued to walk forward, but the knuckles of his left knuckles hanging by his side were twitching. With a little force and a light turn, the file bag was turned around.

The prominent school badge of No. [-] Middle School, together with the words "Zhen'an Middle School", was hidden on the back. Lu Yan didn't pay attention to it, and asked casually, "What group?"

Lin Nan was serious: "A group in No. [-] Middle School."

Lu Yan felt a little funny for a moment: "You joined the No. [-] Middle School group?"

Lin Nan immediately denied: "How could I join that group!"

The word "that kind of group" was bitten so sharply, so sharply, that it was like a small room that would be sealed off in the next second.

Lin Nan can't do without thinking too much.

Zhen'an Middle School, Zhen'an No. [-] Middle School, in the eyes of all the parents in Zhen'an City, that place is the Golden Temple where the emperor sits, the pilgrimage place with fairy spirit, and the "Dragon Gate" where fish jump over the Dragon Gate.

The school has been established for a hundred years, the provincial key point, the highest certification of the Ministry of Education, not to mention the peaches and plums all over the world, and the peaches and plums are all big and fleshy. The kind of alumni association has the participation of the line leaders of the Education Department and the whole process of TV interviews.

But in the eyes of the students, Zhen'an No. [-] Middle School is just a Shura field.

Even if it is the city's joint entrance examination, there will be one that excludes the results of the first middle school, the second ranking, and directly treats it as abnormal data. In addition to excessively damaging the confidence of other schools, it has almost no reference value. The first-class ranking can be roughly estimated only by the school rankings. The kind of test machine concentration camp for college scores.

And they, the No. [-] Middle School, are worthy of being the No. [-] No. [-] No. [-] Middle School on the tip of Pugao's tail. The gap can be imagined.

"I didn't join the No. [-] Middle School group," Lin Nan emphasized again, "It was the fairy next door to me who told me, isn't he from No. [-] Middle School? He just asked me about this, and even recorded the screen, saying that now No. [-] Middle School Everyone in the group is talking about you."

Lu Yan thought he heard it wrong: "Record the screen? What screen to record?"

Lin Nan: "Just the chat records in the Yizhong group."

"That's not a regular group, it's just a casual group, but the people in it are all from No. [-] Middle School. Somehow, the transfer students were discussed. Originally, he just wanted to record the screen and send it to the class group, asking which one to transfer to." It's time for class, after all, the second semester of high school, there are suddenly more people in this province, they are all very curious, but the result is inexplicable, someone at the bottom said that the one who transferred was you, so he came to ask me directly." Lin Nan explained .

"I can't tell right now, you go to WeChat, and I'll send you the screen recording."

After Lin Nan finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Lu Yan's reply.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Yan's WeChat message rang.

Lin Nan: [Brother Yan, just take a look at it casually, it doesn't hurt to look at it anyway. 】

Lu Yan didn't bother to watch.

At night, the streets and alleys are much more lively than in the morning. Although it is cold, the night market has no effect.

Not far away is an open-air barbecue stall, which is at meal time and there are many diners.

Across a low wall, the waiter is stacking beer crates up layer by layer.

During the action, the beer bottles kept colliding, the sound of talking, the sound of food being poured into boiling oil, and pop music playing outside, all kinds of sounds mixed together, making people feel a little headache.

Lu Yan turned in a different direction and exited the alley. He waited until the sound in his ears died down before clicking on the screen recorder.

Lin Nan said it was a casual group, but Lu Yan believed it now, because the group name was "Everyone in it is talented".

Using "study for the rise of China" with the Fourteenth Middle School probably has the same effect.

The video was not short, and Lu Yan watched it for a few seconds, and the topics were all about the school exam.

Rankings, scores, problem-solving ideas...

Lu Yan lowered his eyes.

Now in the file bag in his hand, there is a set of examination papers for the opening of No. [-] Middle School, which he hasn't done yet, and he hasn't had time to do it.

Lu Yan didn't have much interest in the people and things in the No. [-] Middle School, and the wind outside made his hands almost unconscious. He just wanted to click on the video, but found that the anonymous mode was suddenly turned on in the group.

The hand just stopped.

Jiang Ziya: [Reliable news, there is a transfer student coming this semester, who is in our grade, have you heard? 】

Li Yuanfang: [Second semester of the second year of high school?Transfer student? ? ?That's right, can this keep up? 】

Yu Ji: [I heard, it seems that they were specially recruited into our school. 】

Luna: [Special move?Damn, at this time? !Don't be some provincial champion reserve, or like Qi Shen, who came back from abroad? 】

Cheng Yaojin: 【Farewell, no one can shake Qi Shending Haishenzhen's position. 】

Jiang Ziya: [No, don't you know what a special move is?What is the special move?He is very handsome, very rich, and very capable of fighting. 】

Yu Ji: [special ability to fight?beat?Is it the one I understand?The kind of "beating" that can be scored? 】

Zhang Fei: [Don't be afraid!For this newly transferred fairy, we express our attitude: we don't want to face it, but we are not afraid to face it, and we have to face it when necessary.When new students choose No. [-] Middle School, we have already given the answer: to study, the door is open; 】

Jiang Ziya: [Lu Yan, as for the Lu Yan of the [-]th Middle School, which "fight" do you mean? 】

The words of "Zhang Fei" and "Jiang Ziya" appeared almost at the same time.

The moment the dust settled, there was a dead silence in the noisy group.

A few seconds later, the message notification sounded again.

"Zhang Fei" withdrew a message.

Zhang Fei: [Farewell. 】

Diao Chan: [Aren't you afraid to face it? 】

Mai Shiranui: [The door is open? ? 】

Sun Wukong: [Will you stay with me to the end? ? ? 】

Jiang Ziya: [funny, funny. 】

Zhang Fei: [funny shit!Really Lu Yan? 】

Jiang Ziya: [Really, first-hand information. 】

Zhang Fei: […]

Diao Chan: […]

Sun Wukong: […]

The video finally freezes on a long string of ellipsis, just like Lu Yan's mood at the moment.

Not long after watching the screen recording, Lin Nan's second call came.

After connecting, Lin Nan said cautiously: "Brother, have you finished watching?"

Lu Yan doesn't like winter very much, it's natural, because he is afraid of the cold, he subconsciously hides his hands in his sleeves, only a small section of white knuckles is exposed, which is reflected by the black screen, making him look even more beautiful.

Lu Yan: "It's over."

"Is it really settled?" Lin Nan still couldn't believe it, "All the procedures are done?"

Lu Yan said softly: "It's just finished."

"Then are you in No. [-] Middle School now?" Lin Nan asked quickly, "I remember No. [-] Middle School seemed to start school a few days ago. My neighbor said that there was a start-up exam. First, take the exam, and then let the teacher approve the papers on the weekend, and then formally School starts, today is...you wait for me to see the date, I don't even know what day of the week it is for a winter vacation..."

Lu Yan wanted to remind, but Lin Nan's voice was already blurred, and the phone was obviously away from his ear, so Lu Yan didn't speak.

After Lin Nan yelled the phrase "Saturday", Lu Yan replied: "The formalities have just been completed, and I haven't gone yet."

Lin Nan immediately asked, "Then where are you now?"

Lu Yan had enough wind, and originally wanted to go home early, but after listening to Lin Nan's words, he didn't say much in the end. When he looked up, he saw a row of street lights that lit up according to the rules: "Nantang Street, Xinyue Plaza."

Lin Nan said in surprise: "Really? My home is right here!"

Lu Yan: "I know."

"Then..." Lin Nan paused, and gritted his teeth: "Brother Yan, wait for me downstairs in the square, I'll come right away! Give me 10 minutes!"

Lin Nan, who was about to arrive in 10 minutes, appeared in Lu Yan's sight panting half an hour later.

Lu Yan sighed. Fortunately, Xinyue is a comprehensive commercial plaza with a supermarket on the first floor.

Lu Yan went straight in, and when he came out, he already had two bottles of water in his hand.

Passed a bottle to Lin Nan, and opened a bottle himself.

Lin Nan took it, and took a sip: "I'm sorry, brother, the driver drove out of the community when I found out that I didn't bring my mobile phone. The road is too congested, so it's hard to turn around."

Lu Yan sat on the bench, waiting for Lin Nan to finish drinking the water.

The file bag was placed between the two of them, and the street lights were very bright. Lin Nan looked at the words "Zhen'an Middle School" on the side seam, and then at Lu Yan, feeling at a loss for words.

He and Lu Yan have a good relationship, but they only stay at the stage of "not bad" and "able to speak well", just like asking Lu Yan to wait for him here today, he gritted his teeth and said it.

But even so, in the entire No. [-] Middle School, there was no one who had a "good" relationship with Lu Yan like him.

Lu Yan's cold temper and ability to fight are recognized by the entire high school district in Zhen'an, even if it is an "independent" middle school.

Otherwise, there would be no screen recording today.

Without him, Lu Yan is good-looking, has a good family background, and there are a lot of external bonuses, but what really made him top the bbs forums of major colleges and universities was not those external buffs, but something that no one else dared to think about. .

At their age and in this environment, "fighting, cheating, skipping classes, falling in love" is nothing compared to "rejecting and abandoning exams".

Fighting and falling in love can be found everywhere, but there is no one who "rejects the exam and does not repeat the grade", except for Lu Yan.

Thus, the rumor of Lu Yan began.

Gradually from "Lu Yan doesn't take the exam if he doesn't want to take the exam", to "Lu Yan's entire test paper can only write his student number", and then to "Lu's family covers the sky with only one hand", news emerges endlessly, and the more it spreads, the more outrageous it becomes.

But for their monotonous and tedious academic life, it doesn't matter if it's true or not, it's enough to be exciting, at least the "dismissing the exam" is true.

Lu Yan's limelight was second to none.

After such a long time, there is one and only one trump card who has broken the records of major leagues and is held in the palm of the hand by the provincial government-Gu Qi.

Lin Nan couldn't think of it, you didn't see me, I didn't see you, and each was "well", how come you suddenly become alumni now?

Logically speaking, these two people should not breathe the same air.

Lin Nan was in a complicated mood. He was afraid that Lu Yan would not be able to beat the Dinghaishenzhen, and he was also afraid that Lu Yan would really discount the Dinghaishenzhen.

No matter how I thought about it, I felt it was inappropriate, and finally heaved a long sigh, my thoughts had already flown to the sky, and I asked casually: "Brother, is it difficult to remember the number of a middle school?"

Lu Yan suddenly squeezed the half-empty plastic bottle in his hand.

The moment the water splashed onto the bench, Lin Nan realized what he had just said: "..."

"Brother, I didn't mean that, don't get me wrong," Lin Nan immediately stood up and made amends: "I came out today, and I have nothing else to do, just want to treat you to dinner! I didn't do anything about the previous few times. Thank you very much, now that you are going to No. [-] Middle School, I don’t know if there will be a chance in the future, so I have to express it.”

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Lin Nan turned a corner with Lu Yan, and finally returned to the alley.

Familiar low walls, five or six layers of beer crates, and open-air barbecue stalls.

When Lin Nan came back from ordering, Lu Yan just picked a seat and sat down.

Lu Yan didn't really have much appetite, but looking at Lin Nan who ran all the way, he couldn't say no to it.

There are still not many diners in the stalls, and it is full of fireworks.

Lu Yan sent Xu Xian a text message: "Mom, I met a classmate on the road, so I'll go back later."

"Okay, have fun, do you want the driver to pick you up?"

"No, I'll go back by myself."

There was an emoji of "be careful on the road" on the other end.

The moment he put down the phone, before Lu Yan came back to his senses, a sentence suddenly came from behind him: "As far as Lu Yan is concerned, you know that the entire paper will only write the Lu Yan with the student number!"

The voice was so loud that even the crowded night market stalls couldn't overwhelm it.

Lu Yan: "..."

student ID.

It's not over yet, is it?

The author has something to say: Open the article!Greet everyone with Qi Shen and Yan Yan!

It is a sweet biscuit for the double-top class on campus to fall in love, I hope the babies like it!

The top 100 in the comment area will have a red envelope!

Another: The school is fictitious, and there will be private haunts, so don't get too deep into it, darlings.

The treasures of throwing mines and nutrient solution before writing the article are all recorded in my favorite little book, and I will organize them properly later!

New article, new journey, new apprehension, I hope I can live up to the wait!Bow down and bow!

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