Day by day, Fang Muan didn't change his clothes or cut his hair. Every day he looked haggard to death. When he arrived at school, he would sleep on the table; Just hide in the toilet and smoke.

It was difficult for Kang Shinian to say a word to him.

Fang Mu'an originally thought that Kang Shinian would also enjoy this delicate balance, but it didn't take long for him to realize that he was wrong.

The beginning of the change began one afternoon during the self-study class. Fang Muan was soundly asleep, but was woken up by someone bumping his arm.

The most unscrupulous behavior in this world is to disturb people's dreams. All the teachers in their class agree that Mu An let him go. Why did Kang Shinian wake him up like a dead man?

Fang Mu'an rubbed his head and propped up his upper body, and gave Kang Shinian a hard look, "What are you doing?"

Kang Shinian looked innocent, "You crushed my paper."

Fang Mu'an took a look, he didn't crush someone else's test paper, he crushed an area of ​​about four square centimeters.

"It's just as small as a fingernail, and you won't pull it out yourself?"

Fang Muan was not angry, but Kang Shinian was very patient, "I don't know how many times I have been pressured by you these days, and I dealt with it myself, but you are getting more and more excessive, and you are pushing me more and more times. I feel the need to talk to you once."

What a mess of pressing back and forth.

The big stupid man didn't speak, but when he opened his mouth, there was such a series of words. The whispering of the two was heard by the sharp-eared classmates, and many people turned their heads to look at them.

Based on the principle that more things are worse than less things, Fang Muan frowned and bowed his head to Tong Kang Shinian as an apology, put his arms down on the table and prepared to go back to sleep.

When he finally regained some sleepiness, his elbow was hit again.

Kang Shinian was a good learner, and instead of talking small things, he passed on a note with five large characters written on the note: Let's continue talking.

Fang Muan's mouth was crooked, and he wished he could be two hundred miles away from the border with his arms. There was nothing else to talk about.

Kang Shinian blinked his bright eyes, his face was serious, and he seemed to swear that he would not give up unless he explained the truth clearly.

Fang Mu'an didn't bother to care about this idiot, retracted another third of his arm, and went back to sleep on his stomach.

But after a while, Kang Shinian's arm bumped against him again. This time Fang Muan was so angry that he didn't even lift his head, and he bumped back with ten times the strength. The two bumped arms silently in the last row. From the beginning to the end, Shi Nian gracefully maintained his innocuous strength, but Fang Mu'an's elbow, which couldn't bear it, had turned into a deadly weapon.

The students in the same row as them couldn't stand it anymore, and the sports committee member with a sense of justice saw the injustice, "Fang Mu'an, why are you bullying Kang Shinian?"

When Fang Muan and Kang Shinian heard the thunderous roar, their hearts beeped.

What Fang Mu'an thought was, obviously I was the victim and the one being provoked, how could I suddenly become a country bully who bullies frail scholars in the eyes of others?

Kang Shinian's face is also not good-looking, he is a handsome man with a healthy body, and his body can hold a Fang Mu'an who has not developed for several years, so why is he the one who is bullied in the eyes of others.

The faces of both of them changed color to varying degrees, but the righteous Ling Ran's sports committee member shouted more and more vigorously, "Fang Mu'an, your violent tendencies have fallen ill again? Don't tell me I'll sue the teacher."

Fang Muan couldn't laugh or cry, no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't figure out what it meant to be "violent tendencies have fallen ill again".

The worst thing was that his former deskmate, the former deskmate, and the previous deskmate all looked at him a little strangely, and the classmates also whispered in twos and threes.

Fang Mu'an couldn't bear the pressure of public opinion, so he had to sigh and lose the battle, put his arms between his legs, put his head on the table, and asked Kang Shinian through gritted teeth, "Is this okay?"

If Kang Shinian could still rogue him to cross the boundary, then he would have to cut off his head too.

Kang Shinian suppressed a smile, and went back to do the paper with a calm demeanor. After the attention of the whole class shifted, he secretly wrote another small note: My arm was swollen from your beating.

When Fang Muan saw the note, the alarm system in his brain roared.

He couldn't have met someone who touched porcelain.

Representative Kang used to look quite honest, he didn't seem like someone who would be reluctant to give in to a trivial matter, but today he was so full that he kept asking for trouble?

Or is it that he is tired of studying and treats him as a Sunday?

It would be a great relief for him to be able to sleep when things had gotten to this point.

Fang Muan looked up to the sky and sighed, and replied under Kang Shinian's note: What do you want?

[I don't want to do anything, I just want to tell you. ]

Kang Shinian cautiously passed the note back, while rubbing his arm pretendingly.

Fang Muan stared at the note dumbfounded, and didn't know what to reply for a long time. After thinking about it, he chose to raise his hand and surrender, waving the white flag gracefully to end this inexplicable war.

[Sorry. ]

Fang Mu'an was so careless when he wrote these three characters, he was so flustered that he wished he couldn't recognize them himself.

Kang Shinian studied the note that Fang Muan sent back for a long time, but he didn't seem to recognize it.

[What's your word? ]

Fang Muan snatched back the note and rolled it into a ball, said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, it's my fault, let's call it a day."

Maybe it was because he mumbled vaguely, Kang Shinian looked confused, "What are you talking about? I can't hear you."

Fang Muan felt that he did it on purpose, so angry that blood rushed to his head, he threw the book and got up, and yelled, "I'm sorry!!!"

Fang Mu'an yelled right into Kang Shinian's ear, and Kang Shinian was almost deafened by his shouting.

The whole class stared at Fang Muan like a frightened bird, as if he was about to punch Kang Shinian with his fists in the next second, and the sports committee was ready to sprint to the teacher to sue the teacher.

Kang Shinian, however, looked calm, rubbing his ears while suppressing a smile, and looked at Fang Muan with piercing eyes.

He saw that Fang Muan's brain was in a state of panic, and he was standing dumbfounded, at a loss, when the patrolling head teacher ran in and caught him.

"Did you yell just now? The whole corridor heard the yelling. Sit down for me!"

The old lady glared at Fang Muan, and reprimanded him in a daze.

If the other students were so presumptuous, she would have gone to her parents a long time ago, but Fang Muan's parents are dead and the other is serving a sentence in prison. Who can she turn to? As long as this kind of troubled boy doesn't cause any serious trouble, he can bear it.

The old lady gave Fang Muan a warning, walked around the classroom to see how everyone was studying, and walked away shaking her head.

Fang Mu'an suppressed his anger, packed his schoolbag and planned to skip class; Kang Shinian pulled him, but he pushed him away vigorously.

The whole class was whispering to each other, but Kang Shinian suddenly said loudly to Fang Muan, "It's my fault, please forgive me."

This voice roared so loudly that anyone who wanted to hear it or not could hear it.

Fang Mu'an's hands stopped suddenly, he couldn't believe that the good student Kang Shinian apologized loudly to him as a bad boy.

Not only Fang Mu'an was surprised, but other students in the class were also surprised. Except for Yang Shicheng who squinted his eyes thoughtfully, everyone's reaction was basically gasping.

No matter what, Fang Muan finally regained some face, Kang Shinian continued to give him an arm, and he walked down the steps and slowly returned to his seat.

The viewers saw that there was no new plot to watch, and everyone turned their heads to what to do.

Fang Mu'an couldn't sleep after all this tossing, so he just sat on the chair in a daze, bored, and when he was tired in a daze, he snatched the English paper that Kang Shinian had finished and copied it.

Kang Shinian didn't protest, and he silently passed a note when he was halfway through copying: Don't you never hand in your homework?How did you switch sex?

[I'm bored, can't I?I want you to take care of it. ]

[The paper you copied is mine, if the English teacher finds two identical papers, even I will be blamed together. ]

[You think I'm a fool, copying everything verbatim? ]

[You are not a fool why don't you write it yourself? ]

[I have to know how to write. ]

[No, you can learn it. When reviewing in the third grade of junior high school, the teachers will revisit all the previous knowledge points. Why don't you take this opportunity to learn. ]

Fang Muan sneered, and didn't bother to write notes anymore, so he replied in a low voice, "Why do you study? I don't want to take the high school exam."

Kang Shinian glanced at him, frowned and wrote a few words on the paper, then crossed them out with a pen after thinking about it.

Out of curiosity, Fang Muan reached out to snatch it, but Kang Shinian tore the note into pieces first.

[What did you write just now, why didn’t you dare to show it to me? ]

Kang Shinian didn't reply to him at all, he didn't answer him in words, but just lowered his eyes and shook his head silently.

Fang Mu'an struggled for a while, and couldn't copy the English paper. He actually read the questions one by one and tried to do it by himself.

A pair of answers, one wrong, Fang Muan's self-confidence plummeted.

Learn a ghost, learn, relying on his foundation, it would be good to get a passing score.

Seeing Fang Muan's anxious look, Kang Shinian slowly took out his English textbooks and handed them to him, "The teachers of all subjects are reviewing the content of the first grade of junior high school. Go back and find the previous textbooks and bring them to school. .”

Fang Mu'an took the English book with his mouth curled up, and flipped through it time after time. He could understand the content at the beginning, but the more he turned, the more words he didn't know.

When did he feel that studying was boring?

It probably started when my aunt didn't care much about his grades.

Kang Shinian touched him and handed him a small note.

It was rare for Fang Muan to concentrate on doing something, and he didn't even notice that Kang Shinian was staring at him endlessly.

Kang Shinian simply reached out and pinched his arm. Fang Muan was very angry at being disturbed, but he couldn't get angry, after all, the book he was reading belonged to someone else.

[Why do you always fall asleep in class? ]

[Sleepy. ]

[Why are you sleepy during the day and don't sleep at night? ]

If only he could sleep at night.

This problem has troubled him for more than a day or two. He has insomnia at night, sleepiness during the day, and is stuck in an endless loop every day.

It's not that he doesn't want to go to high school, what can he do if he doesn't go to high school?Before he became a social black hole, meeting friends at school, talking and laughing, winking with girls, and fighting wits with teachers, everything was still quite interesting.

The change of Fang Muan's thinking should have started when the news of his parents spread, and everyone respected him at a distance. The place that could give him comfort in the past has suddenly become a place he can't escape. That's why he also developed a fear of going to school. .

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