Don't even think about it!

Chapter 2 Black Coat

Lu Yan turned around and glanced behind him.

The place where he sat was a bit off, leaning against the wall, and there was a layer of windproof plastic film between the two tables.

Although the light shines through, the plastic film is soft and not flattened, and there are wrinkles everywhere. When the light and shadow hit it, it is mottled and mottled, even if you are close, you can't see it clearly.

Lu Yan managed to get a general idea.

There were four or five people sitting at the table behind them. They couldn't see their faces clearly, but they could only be identified by their voices. They shouldn't be very old.

Lin Nan was sitting next to Lu Yan, and naturally listened to the shocking sentence "the one who can only write the student number".

He never imagined that if he just came out to eat a skewer, something would happen to him.

Lin Nan didn't bother to change the subject, he just followed Lu Yan's line of sight to look back, his whole body tensed up, for fear that his elder brother Yan hadn't entered No. [-] Middle School, but went to the police station first.

But looking at it, he suddenly felt... a little familiar.

Not people, but clothes.

Lin Nan stretched his neck, and patted Lu Yan's sleeve very cautiously: "Brother, it seems to be from No. [-] Middle School."

Lu Yan has come to his senses, heard the words, looked at Lin Nan: "Is there anyone you know?"

"I don't know people, but I know clothes." Lin Nan pointed casually, "Look, it's facing us...the one with the white coat, it's a winter robe from No. [-] Middle School, my neighbor wears it every day."

Lu Yan couldn't tell if it was a coincidence or something else, he just found it strange.

When he was in No. [-] Middle School, people and things in "Zhen'an No. [-] Middle School" were far away from him.

Except for the papers from No. [-] Middle School obtained from other channels, there was basically no intersection. He didn't even know that Lin Nan had a No. [-] Middle School neighbor.

But today, from the moment I got the file to the present, I spent two hours working out and calculating, but everything I encountered was related to No. [-] Middle School.

For example, that group, such as the group of people behind you now.

Lu Yan didn't want to talk about "No. [-] Middle School" any more, so it happened that the barbecue was on the table. He pushed the disk to Lin Nan's hand, signaling him to eat it while it was hot.

In Lin Nan's eyes, this move was like ringing the "truce gong", proving that his brother Yan was shining tonight and didn't want to do anything.

Lin Nan's hanging heart suddenly fell to his stomach, and he started immediately.

In the end, two-thirds of the three plates of barbecue landed in the stomach of Lin Nan who was talking about the treat.

Moreover, it was Lu Yan's account.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I lost my phone and I forgot about it," Lin Nan digs all over his body, takes out all his belongings, 21 yuan, and frantically stuffs it into Lu Yan's hand.

Lu Yan didn't say anything, in fact, he guessed it since Lin Nan said that he would invite him to dinner.

He can forget his mobile phone, and he is not expected to remember to bring money.

Lu Yan naturally didn't want the five yuan in the east and the ten yuan in the west.

Lu Yan confiscated it, but seeing Lin Nan's shocked look, he finally sighed and took the coin in the palm of his right hand: "The rest, take a taxi home by yourself."

The owner of the barbecue stall was amused by the two young men in front of him. The moment he took the computer to check out, he caught a glimpse of the file bag in Lu Yan's hand, looked at the words "Zhen'an No. [-] Middle School", and raised his voice a little: " No. [-] middle school."

Lu Yan's hands froze.

"It's hard to study in high school. You have to bring so many things when you go out for a meal. I will give you a [-]% discount on the student price!" It's also one of you."

The boss said, raising his hand and pointing: "Here, we haven't gone far yet."

Following the direction pointed by the boss, Lu Yan raised his head subconsciously and looked over.

Pop music was still playing on the speakers on the field, and the human voice was still noisy.

Obviously, it takes a little effort to hear the environment of others speaking clearly.

But I don't know if the boss's voice was high enough. The moment he pointed to the past, several people who had already walked for a while suddenly stopped.

Then, slowly turn around.

Just like that, Lu Yan met the last person in the line.

The man was wearing a set of black loose sportswear. He was tall and neat, and he looked particularly eye-catching among a pile of white coats.

Lu Yan didn't see his facial features clearly, he just found it hard to ignore.

After a while, Lu Yan looked away first.

After paying the bill, when he looked up again, the group of people had already left.

Lu Yan and Lin Nan walked out of the alley, Lin Nan got into the car first, Lu Yan turned his head and walked back.

The smell of barbecue smoke is all over my body, and I am not used to the way of talking, so I want to clean up before going home.

The moment he lowered his head and took out his mobile phone, a few people suddenly turned around the corner.

By the time Lu Yan noticed, it was too late.

The person didn't bump into it, but the phone fell to the ground with a "bang--".

That person obviously didn't expect that a person would suddenly appear around the corner.

After being stunned for a moment, he quickly squatted down, picked up the phone, handed it to Lu Yan, and said, "Sorry, I walked too fast, I didn't pay attention... Sigh, you were the one sitting next to us just now?"

Lu Yan raised his eyes, and the moment he saw the person clearly, his mood became more complicated.

This group of people again.

"Are you from No. [-] Middle School?" The man pointed to Lu Yan's portfolio, and then to his school uniform, "We are also from No. [-] Middle School, alumni!"

Alumni or not, Lu Yan didn't care, and just nodded politely.

Taking the phone, Lu Yan opened it.

Black screen with a sign of red blood on the battery.

Lu Yan lowered his eyes and was absent-minded all night, not even knowing that his phone was dead.

Thinking about it now, he is actually no different from Lin Nan who didn't bring a mobile phone, or even worse.

At least, Lin Nan still had 20 yuan on him.

He only has one piece.

And that piece was also given by Lin Nan.

There is no way to talk, and it is impossible to walk home in winter.

After a while, looking at that person, Lu Yan said, "Sorry, can I borrow my phone?"

The man hurriedly took out his mobile phone in his pocket, and while taking it out, he said nervously: "Yes, yes, sorry, did you break it? I will compensate you if it breaks!"

Lu Yan: "It's not broken, the battery is out."

The man only felt that Lu Yan was comforting him, and his movements became more and more eager, but who knew that the phone seemed to be on the hook with him, and he couldn't find it in any pocket.

At this moment, a pair of hands crossed his shoulders and handed over a mobile phone.

Lu Yan noticed the man's hand inadvertently.

Chiseled, slender, well-proportioned knuckles.

Lu Yan raised his eyes, it was the black coat he saw back then.

"Don't look for it." The black coat said to the man.

The voice is muffled, but every word is clear.

Lu Yan was startled for a moment, and then said, "Thank you."

After receiving the phone, Lu Yan realized that the phone had been unlocked, and the wallpaper was pure black.

Lu Yan made a phone call, turned his head to look at Xinyue Plaza beside him, and asked the driver to come here to pick him up.

After making the call, Lu Yan returned the phone to the black coat and said again, "Thank you."

The black coat smiled, put the phone back into the pocket of the coat, and said softly, "Is someone coming to pick it up?"

Lu Yan nodded.

After speaking, both groups were silent for a while.

Just when Lu Yan began to feel a little uncomfortable, the black coat had already turned around and said, "Let's go."

The others didn't react, and said in a hurry: "Where are you going?"

"Aren't you going back to school?"

Black coat: "Who said you're going to the Aviation Museum."

Someone immediately said: "Didn't you say that they are all scale models and there is nothing to see?"

The voice of the black coat was a little rambling: "Go or not."

"Go! Go! Go!"

"I heard that there will be a landing simulation device this time!"

"Let's go, before our Qi God repents!"

After bumping into Lu Yan, the person apologized again, and added: "Student, if there is any problem with the phone, you can come to Class [-] to look for me, Lin Ji, Ji of Seasons!"

Class [-], Senior High...

Lu Yan's mood was extremely complicated.

If there is no accident, he will go to Class [-] the day after tomorrow.

If the phone still has power, Lu Yan thinks that he might look through the almanac to see if it is not a good time to go out today.

Seeing the group of people walking into Xinyue, Lu Yan sat down on the bench.

He didn't have a mobile phone, and he didn't know the time. The only thing he had around him was the file bag.

After staring at it for a while, Lu Yan untied the rope on the buckle, took out the stack of test papers, and read the questions by the light.

The papers for the first middle school entrance examination are self-produced, and the difficulty is not small, especially the last few big questions of the science paper, which are more difficult than competition.

Although the question types are similar to Lu Yan's previous sets of papers, but the emphasis is different. Without pen and paper, it is a bit difficult to calculate.

Lu Yan rubbed his forehead, the wind made his head hurt.

After watching for more than 20 minutes, the driver finally arrived.

Lu Yan put away the test paper and got into the car.

What he didn't know was that the black coat who borrowed his mobile phone stood in front of the French windows of the Aviation Museum on the second floor and waited for half an hour.

After watching him get into the car, he turned around and went downstairs.

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When she got home, Xu Xian asked the nanny to cook a bowl of white fungus soup when she saw Lu Yan whose face was turning red from the cold.

When she went upstairs, through the half-closed door, she saw Lu Yan sitting at the desk.

With his coat off, he looked much thinner.

Xu Xian knew that Lu Yan was afraid of the cold since she was a child, so when the temperature dropped, she would buy some loose fleece clothes.

Firstly, she was afraid that he would be cold, and secondly, she didn't tell Lu Yan that she actually liked seeing him in thick clothes.

It looks very cute, but also very childish.

Lu Yan was born white and soft again, like a small ball.

I don't know when it started, the child grew like a stick, and in a trance, he was much taller than her.

Xu Xian knocked on the door lightly, walked in, and casually glanced at the table.

The table was full of test papers, all titled "Zhen'an Middle School's first survey paper for the second semester of the second year of senior high school".

Xu Xian panicked in distress, and sighed almost invisibly: "Drink the soup and take a rest."

"If you've been tired all day, don't read the papers and go to bed early."

Lu Yan nodded, and finished the soup with a spoon in two or three strokes.

When Xu Xian went downstairs, Lu Yan took a shower and returned to his desk to continue working on the questions.

The voices of Xu Xian and Lu Ming could be heard vaguely downstairs.

"What about Yanyan, are you back?"

"I'm back, upstairs, please keep your voice down, and wake up your son later."

"Sleeping? Good, good."

Lu Yan paused at the tip of his pen, got up, closed the open door, and continued to write questions.

It was nearly four o'clock, and it was almost dawn, before I sorted out the papers and went to bed.

One day later, on Monday, Zhen'an No. [-] Middle School officially opened.

Although this is the official start of school, as early as a few days ago, during the first few days of school exams, everything that needs to be moved and talked about is almost the same.

Logically speaking, it's just the same as the usual weekend, it's normal and nothing new.

But today, the entire second section of high school is like boiling water.

Because the news that Lu Yan was transferred to No. [-] Middle School has been officially certified.

The most amazing thing is that the class that the ghost at the end of the crane is going to is Class Nine.

Gu Qi is in Class Nine.

There is a widely circulated joke in No. 109 Middle School, even the freshmen who have just entered high school know that it is Class [-] in No. [-] Middle School, which is divided into two categories-other classes, and Class Nine.

The former, spanning 8 classes, has an average score and takes the first round, and there is no fixed number.

The latter, sitting on "stable happiness", has his trump card, Gu Qi, and the eternal number one, Qi Shen.

In this era of "only knowing the first, not hearing about the second", Gu Qi's existence is like a mountain that weighs on all the students of No. [-] Middle School.

It cannot be flattened and cannot be moved.

During times of foreign aggression, Gu Qi was the reassurance of all the students in No. [-] Middle School.

But when he was in Anne, Gu Qi was "the root of all evil".

Often it is:

Other classes: We are the provincial advanced class.

Class Nine: We have spirits.

Bieban: Our average score is first.

Class Nine: We have spirits.

Bieban: We all cross the line.

Class Nine: We have spirits.

In this situation where Lu was dead, Lu Yan just appeared.

One is the evil god who "only writes the student number in the exam", and the other is the Dinghaishenzhen who "the teacher can guess blindly even if he doesn't write the student number". What is this? !

This is a battle post from God to Gu Qi!

This is the high-end game that only high-end players can afford!

This is the only hope for eight classes of the 109th class to take down class nine!

Combating poison with poison, and controlling violence with violence, as long as they keep themselves safe, Sha Shen's iron fist will only attack Class Nine!

Everyone in Classes [-] to [-] felt that the new semester had a new atmosphere, and even the dean, Zeng Hong, became more handsome.

And Class Nine at the other end.

After receiving the exact news, in the face of the cordial greetings from the eighth class, the members of the ninth class were calm on the surface.

Even said, that's it?That's it? ?That's it? ? ?None of us frowned.

In fact, when he said this, his eyes were already lax.

It didn't take long for Class [-] to change the English morning reading materials, and it followed the trend and spread throughout the second section of high school.

And Lu Yan, the central figure of the topic, barely stopped a few steps away from Class Nine.

If he heard correctly, the reading in it now...is the Bible?

Lu Yan: "..."

The author has something to say: Class Nine: Don't say anything, just "Amen".

The little book of love is open!

Thank you Qi Qingyu for the grenade

Juice splits your half mine*2

Guagua loves you mine*2

Que-hungry mines*2

mine of sunflowers

please me tempted mine

night mine

I want to call it a rolling landmine

Tian Daxian's Landmines

42336045 mines

name or something unimportant mine

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