I took this hole

Some students couldn't help looking up in surprise, put the papers on the desk, and walked out.

The invigilator sitting in front of the desk opened his mouth, and swallowed back the phrase "cannot hand in papers in advance".

...Maybe it's because their school's papers are not too difficult compared with the special key points of the imperial capital?

The teacher couldn't help but picked up the paper and read it over and over again.

When looking at the front, the teacher slowly revealed a look of admiration—as expected of a child who came out of the special level, this problem-solving idea is concise and clear...

Then as soon as the paper was turned, the invigilator was dumbfounded——

The last three big questions are blank—what do they mean? !

Du Jing, who was sitting in his original position, didn't look at the invigilator who was bewildered on the podium. Instead, he looked at the empty seat next to him, and then turned his face back.

...That person, probably won't need to borrow his own car tonight...

One of the habits that students develop under quality education is that no matter how big or small the exam is, they can’t help but discuss the exam/test/answer/answer in a mean way after the exam, and then express deep sympathy or self-pity.

The children of Los Angeles No. [-] High School also failed to avoid this.

Du Jing was also carrying his schoolbag and walking towards the parking area among the crowd. A petite and cute girl beside him was complaining about the question he missed carelessly, until he left the teaching building and was about to arrive Only then did he bring out the subject of his conversation in the parking area——

"Squad leader, you are so good at math, can you tutor me on weekends?"

"...Ah?" Du Jingwen, who was immersed in his own thoughts, froze for a moment, then turned his head to look at the girl who looked at him expectantly, "Weekend?"

"Ok!"

The girl's eyes lit up with hope, but there seemed to be some kind of hidden and private emotion hidden in this hope.

"Uh, but—"

Du Jing thought for a while before nodding his head and agreeing, but before the word "Yi" came out, he was suddenly pulled to the side by a force; at the same time, the boy's smiling voice rang in the ears of the two— —

"Sorry, he has a date this weekend."

"I didn't-"

Du Jing, who stood still, looked at Jiang Cheng who was pulling him over strangely, and was about to speak when the other party turned around with a smile, and their eyes collided.

"...Yes, I have an appointment this weekend, so sorry ==."

Du Jing turned to look at the girl with a serious expression on his face.

The girl froze for a moment, then nodded in disappointment: "...that's it, thank you monitor, I'll go first."

"Hold on."

A certain emotion flashed in Jiang Cheng's eyes, but the smile on his face did not increase or decrease.

The girl was taken aback, stopped in her tracks, and looked shyly at the handsome transfer student in the class who had never spoken to her for some unknown reason.

Du Jing also looked at the girl curiously, then stared at Jiang Cheng again.

Jiang Cheng looked at Du Jing sideways: "I don't have a key, why don't you unlock the car first?"

"..."

Although it was an interrogative sentence, Du Jing didn't hear that he had no room to refuse at all, so he could only nod his head reluctantly, turned around and entered the parking area.

Looking at Du Jing's back, and sure that the other party could no longer hear his voice, Jiang Cheng turned around and looked at the shy girl standing in front of him, whose eyes were a little more concealed, the corners of her lips remained the same, but That smile inexplicably added a bit of coolness——

"Du Jing is a person who has the ability to go far."

The girl was at a loss: "...what?"

"Puppy love is prohibited in the Second High School," Jiang Cheng's eyes flashed coldly, and the girl's face paled suddenly in his pupils, but this did not soften his subsequent words at all—

"I don't want anyone to cause him unnecessary trouble - preferably, not even in the bud."

"—I, I didn't..."

Tears welled up in the girl's eyes. She couldn't understand why the transfer student who was cheerful just now suddenly became too sharp, which even made her feel panicked, wishing to turn around and leave this embarrassing situation.

"do not have it?"

Jiang Cheng didn't think it was strange, he smiled and bowed his lower body slightly, "That's because I was rude, sorry."

After finishing speaking, he didn't look at the girl again, turned around and followed someone's curious gaze, smiled, and walked over.

Arrived in front of each other.

"Why did you just say that I have an appointment on the weekend?"

Du Jing raised his upper lip unknowingly, and frowned his delicate eyebrows, "Lying is not a good habit, I'm obviously fine."

"You will help me with my previous homework this weekend. You promised me on the road this morning, have you forgotten?"

Jiang Cheng looked calm.

"……Have it?"

Du Jing was stunned, then stared blankly, trying to recall the conversation this morning, "Too sleepy this morning...Did I promise you to help with homework..."

After a while, he gave up thinking and pushed the car to look at Jiangcheng, "Then what did you whisper to Du Rui just now, why don't you let me listen?"

"Nothing to say."

Jiang Cheng's smile remained unchanged, but he obviously didn't want to tell him the answer.

Du Jing looked sideways at the boy, paused for a while before slowly laughing, stopped the car and lowered his voice to approach, "I know, did you ask her out alone?"

"..."

The warm breath blew the skin around his neckline, and the blackness in Jiang Cheng's eyes darkened, but after a while, he smiled and turned to look at Du Jing, "Well, that's right, my confession was rejected, you have to comfort me. Break my broken heart."

Du Jing froze: "...how can you tell that you are injured?"

"Heart."

Jiang Cheng answered without any pressure.

Du Jing: "..."

……

"Did you go out of school after handing in the paper early?"

"……you guess?"

"Don't ==."

"I won't tell you if I can't guess."

"Hey……"

On the ground, the setting sun elongated the figures of the two teenagers, and the sound of small footsteps followed the light and shadow, gradually receding...

008

Early the next morning, Mama Du was still busy with breakfast in the kitchen when she heard someone knock on her door.

When Mama Du looked up, she saw that the hour hand was about to point to seven, and she couldn't help walking out with a strange expression——

"At this point, who came so early in the morning..."

Mama Du has never been careful, she opened the door as soon as she walked over.

Jiang Cheng, who had just heard the footsteps outside the door, was startled when he saw someone, and then he bowed to Mama Du and smiled, "Hello, Auntie, I'm Du Jing's classmate, Jiang Cheng, and I made an appointment with him to study on the weekend together, how come?" It's a bit early, sorry--did I bother you?"

Mama Du was used to the gang of rebellious monkeys of this age in the community. When she first saw such a polite and handsome young man, she was stunned for a moment before she came back to her senses and smiled at Jiang Cheng: "It's okay, Why don't you bother me? Come in quickly—you can study together on the weekend, and it's too late for Auntie to be happy."

Jiang Cheng was not restrained, so he changed his shoes and walked in, and put the things in his hand aside the living room.

Only then did Mama Du see that this handsome boy came with a big bag and a small bag, and she couldn't help but frowned and said, "Student Jiang, you came to study with Du Jing for the purpose of learning, and you have to take this thing back when you leave—" — Otherwise, Auntie won’t let you in again.”

Jiang Cheng piled the things in his hands aside, straightened up, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Auntie, don't be angry, I have no other intentions; I was studying in another place before, and I just moved back to Los Angeles not long ago, thanks Du Jing helped me in the school, so I got used to it quickly. ——A while ago, I saw that Du Jing’s complexion was not very good, and occasionally he was a little tired and lethargic. I asked an old Chinese doctor and said it was anemia. I brought some blood-enriching things, which are special products from my relatives, and they are not worth much, so just don’t dislike them, Auntie.”

It's a good thing that I didn't say this in front of Mr. Nan, otherwise Mr. Nan would have ridiculed him—he is the only relative in Los Angeles, and his specialty is the house full of books. When did donkey-hide gelatin become a specialty?

When she heard that Du Jing was feeling unwell, Mama Du was stunned: "It turned out to be anemia... I said why Xiao Jing said that he occasionally felt a little dizzy two days ago..."

"Auntie, if you're worried, I'll accompany Du Jing to see his body tomorrow. Do you think it's okay?"

"You still have your heart."

Du Ma nodded obediently, and a smile appeared on her face again, "My Xiaojing is still lying on the bed, I will wake him up later, classmate Jiang, please sit down first."

Jiang Cheng smiled and nodded, looking very obedient: "Auntie, the elders in the family call me Jiang Cheng, so you can call me that too."

Before Mama Du answered, Jiang Cheng raised his head suspiciously: "Is there something else in your pot—?"

"Oops I forgot the fried egg!"

Mama Du snapped back to her senses, turned around and walked towards the kitchen, her voice came back, "Student Jiang Cheng, please sit down and wait..."

"..."

Jiang Cheng lost his doubtful look, couldn't help but chuckled, and sighed in a low voice that only he could hear, "You really deserve to be Du Jing's mother..."

After laughing, he glanced around and spotted a bedroom, then walked over and gently opened the door.

The curtains seemed to be drawn in the room, the light was dim, and only a big bag could be vaguely seen in the middle of the quilt on the single bed.

But the face, hands and feet are not exposed at all.

Originally, he just wanted to take a look outside, but at this time, there was no one around, and there was no sound. Jiang Cheng seemed to be bewitched by something, and the sound of his footsteps was lowered by a ghost, and he walked in.

When he reached the bulge, Jiang Cheng squatted down, identified the head and tail of the single bed in the dim light, and aimed at the bulge.