Be good

Lin Qianxi didn't like cats, cats and dogs much before, he is not a person who likes these cute things.This time is different, I chatted with that dog, it was like meeting an old friend again, I was really happy, I wondered how it was such a coincidence that I came to Zongcheng just like that.

Probably fate.

He didn't go back, he wandered to Yang Rui's place again, hummed a song, dragged a stool to sit by the pool table, and began to write the rest of the test paper.

Yang Rui asked next door: "Are you here again?"

"Well," Lin Qianxi raised his voice and replied, "I plan to use your precious land for the final sprint."

"It's terrible, Brother Xi is going to sprint." Yang Rui stepped on the slippers and said "clicking": "Then I'll fill you a glass, it's a farewell for you."

Lin Qianxi was full of pride when he heard it: "Come!" Turning his head, he saw that he came over with a glass of boiled water and put it on the pool table.

"No charge, just drink." Yang Rui went back to the grocery store stepping on his slippers again.

"Day..." Lin Qianxi really picked it up and took a sip, before continuing to write the question.

It took half an hour to finish writing the rest of the questions. He also drank the water that Yang Rui brought, took a photo of the test paper, and sent it to Zongcheng.

Don't forget to add a sentence.

--I'll see Tom again when I have time.

Zongcheng replied quickly, as if his mobile phone was always by his side.

-- You won't be free until you finish the exam.

Lin Qianxi understood it by himself, and typed with his fingers, urging him.

--Then quickly approve the test papers for me.

Zongcheng read the test paper very quickly, and sent back all the questions he got wrong in a short while.

Lin Qianxi has developed a habit now, no need to be reminded, just take a pen and redo it immediately, but looking at the few wrong questions, he feels uncomfortable, and always feels that the score is dangerous.

The WeChat rang, and Zongcheng sent another sentence.

--Have you ever studied the ranking of Class [-]?

Lin Qianxi finished reading with his mobile phone, exhaled, and typed a few words.

--Researched.

The voice call rang, and Zongcheng dialed directly this time.

Lin Qianxi tapped to answer, and heard his voice ask without ups and downs: "How much is the difference between you and the last fifteen?"

"How many points?" Lin Qianxi pressed the penholder to the tip of his nose, and he thought it was funny: "I haven't passed all the exams before, so how do I know how many points there are?"

Zong Chengju said two words coldly: "Beautiful."

"?" Lin Qianxi asked, "What do you mean, mocking me?"

"It means that you don't need to care about other people's scores when you take the test." Zongcheng's tone remained unchanged: "Because you don't know how many scores you can get in the test."

"..." Lin Qianxi actually thought it made sense.

"Don't you have anything to teach me?" It makes sense, but he still wanted something practical, and said to the phone: "For example, how can you get a high score in an exam? You shouldn't be like a martial arts master." , there must be a cheat for high scores?"

"Yes," Zongcheng said, "tell me, and I'll tell you."

Lin Qianxi took the phone away, looked at the screen, said "fuck" in a low voice, looked around, lowered his head and leaned half of his body under the pool table, and whispered, "Dad..."

After he finished speaking, he immediately sat up straight, looked around again, and made sure that Yang Rui didn't hear it from the next door, so he asked, "How is it, tell me."

"Well," Zong Cheng's voice was low, and he seemed to be smiling a little: "Listen, just three words."

Lin Qianxi listened carefully: "Say it."

"Okay, okay, test."

"Zongcheng!"

The phone hangs up.

Yang Rui poked his head over from the next door: "Why, you two are so excited talking on the phone?"

Lin Qianxi picked up the book: "Study, talk on the phone!"

WeChat "ding" again.

Lin Qian looked west at his phone, and Zongcheng sent a WeChat message.

--The organization has regulations, no joints in the last two days, and less questions to do.

Lin Qianxi typed a reply with crackling fingers.

--The Zong instructor dare not talk, because he is worried about being beaten?

Zongcheng's news jumped out.

--Hit me to connect.

"Hard stubble." Lin Qianxi thought to himself that he was really not talking about it, he was so hard.

It's okay, I'll let you be proud first, and I'll make you proud when I call my father in the future.

……

The purpose of reducing the number of questions in the last two days is actually to avoid the sense of shock caused by wrong questions, so as to avoid being disheartened at the last moment.

But Zongcheng guessed that Lin Qianxi had no experience in this area. After all, he hadn't even passed the exam before.

After a shower in the small town, it means that the really hot summer is coming.

It is true that time waits for no one, and the day of the exam is just around the corner.

In the last two days of Zongcheng, not to mention joints, he even went to school and returned immediately, and almost all of them studied at home.

He smoked a cigarette with the wind blowing on the balcony, refreshed himself, turned back into the house, poured some dog food into the dog bowl, sat down at the small table to write his own question, and glanced at the screen displayed on the phone on the table. Time, two o'clock in the morning.

After reading it, I bowed my head and continued to do the questions, planning to do another half an hour to sleep and meet the exam, when the phone rang suddenly.

Zong Cheng raised his head, and his first reaction was Lin Qianxi, but Lin Qianxi really hadn't talked to him in the last two days. He picked up his phone, glanced at it, and immediately pressed the answer button.

It was Ji Cai, calling him eagerly on the other end of the phone: "Cheng'er, Gu Yang slept soundly and suddenly developed a high fever. He was in a daze and couldn't wake up."

Zongcheng immediately stood up: "Have you measured it? How many degrees?"

"39."

"Did he have any inflammation recently?" Zongcheng took his laptop from the cabinet, opened it, clamped the phone to his ear, and typed quickly with his hands.

"The tonsils were inflamed two days ago." Ji Cai was worried: "Should I send him to the hospital?"

"I have antipyretics for him at home, let him drink more warm water, apply cold compresses to his head, and wipe his body with warm water." Zongcheng said calmly, flipping through the address on the computer: "I found the nearest hospital, now Call up."

Ji Cai immediately said: "Okay."

When the phone hung up, he immediately called the hospital.

I don't know if the phone number left on the Internet is wrong, and I have been unable to get through.Zongcheng tried for a while, and gradually lost his patience. When he was about to dial 120 directly, Ji Cai's call came back.

He immediately connected: "how is it?"

"Gu Yang woke up just after taking the medicine, don't worry." Ji Cai said quickly, "I'm afraid you're too worried, so I'll let you know immediately."

Zongcheng breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down on the chair: "He has been in poor health since he was a child, and he gets sick easily, so I will trouble you."

"It's okay. I am surrounded by people who are in good health. I have never encountered such a situation. I was a little panicked just now. I was instructed by you to be fine. I will cool him down according to your method, and I will notify you if there is something wrong. Don't worry too much." Ji Cai hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Zong Cheng grabbed the phone and leaned back in the chair. The sudden situation made him forget what he was doing just now.

He clicked on WeChat and sent it to Ji Cai.

--My cell phone is always on.

Ji Cai didn't return, she should be busy taking care of Gu Yang.

He wasn't at the scene, so he didn't know how Gu Yang was doing, so he could only wait for the news. He didn't do the questions, and he checked his phone over and over again.

At [-]:[-] in the morning, the alarm bell rang piercingly.

Lin Qianxi got up from the folding bed at once, opened his mouth and shouted: "Fuck! Why did I sleep here!"

Next to it is a pool table, and the others are in Yang Rui's shop.

Yang Rui came over with a feather duster and took a look at him: "You have the nerve to say that you really sprinted here when you said you were sprinting here. You came here endlessly, and you didn't even go home last night."

"Who told you to really put a bed here." Lin Qianxi stood up and muttered: "The organization decided to free me for the last two days. I originally planned to kill me directly at the instructor's house if I needed anything. This place is not far away. the closest."

"What line is this, you're acting in a spy movie?" Yang Rui couldn't understand his nonsense: "You just don't want to go home."

Lin Qianxi didn't answer this, because she didn't want to go home before the exam, the neighbors were too noisy, and she didn't want to see Ms. Lin running around on blind dates.He packed his schoolbag and went out: "I have to go back quickly, it will be too late."

He was told by the "organization" to do fewer questions in the last two days, so he followed the guidance of the "Zong instructor" and read all the previous wrong questions from beginning to end, and then endorsed and endorsed them.

Endless endorsement, reciting is a bit messed up now, and I can't even take time.

Yang Rui followed him all the way to the door: "Seeing that you have been shouting until today, do you really have to take the exam this time?"

"Really!" Lin Qianxi started trotting as soon as he went out.

"Don't run away halfway through the exam?"

"Damn it, say something nice!" Lin Qianxi's voice faded away with his fast running.

All the way home, Lin Qianxi rushed into the bathroom, took a shower for 5 minutes, and changed clothes in 1 minute.

After washing, he just brushed his hair a few times, then hurriedly went downstairs with his schoolbag on his back, heading for the school.

Several teachers stood at the school gate, checking the students entering the school one by one.

Zhou Xueming was holding his precious teacup by the side, looking at it, he saw Lin Qianxi running in, rushing towards the teaching building like flying, so fast that he could see the double image.

"Old Zhou, the "nail house" exam in your class is quite positive." A teacher next to him recognized the "man of the hour" and joked.

Lao Zhou unscrewed the teacup and took a sip of tea, maintaining his composure.

Final exams are invigilated by the teachers in charge of each subject.

Classes [-] and [-] took the exam together in the big classroom as a matter of course because of the teacher.

In the first math test in the morning, in the last 5 minutes, Xu Jin hadn't come yet, and the students from the two classes in the classroom sat in random order.

Lin Qianxi sat in the last row, shaking the hand holding the pen for a while, and then again for a while, as if looking for consciousness.

This seemed to be the first time he had sat down for an exam properly, and at this time before, he was usually thinking about how to get out of school.

Ding Jie was shaking his head in the front row, playing games with headphones on, not taking it seriously at all.

Zhang Ren on Lin Qianxi's right was calling him: "Hey, Ding Jie, Ding Jie!"

Ding Jie didn't hear him and ignored him.

Zhang Ren kicked the leg of the chair below him, deliberately making a noise: "Ding Jie! I'm calling you, are you fucking deaf?"

Lin Qianxi stretched his legs and gave him a kick of the chair.

Zhang Ren was kicked to one side, almost fell to the ground, and stared at him: "What are you doing, Lin Qianxi?"

"You fucking never finish. Don't you know what day it is today?" Lin Qianxi frowned, with an impatient expression on his face, really angry.

Zhang Ren saw that his face was not right, so he was half wilted, and he dared to say angrily: "You need someone to accompany you to act alone."

"If you want to make trouble, I will do it with you slowly after today." Lin Qianxi gritted his teeth and said, "Let me calm down, today is my big day."

"Damn it, you're getting married today..." Zhang Ren sat back in disgrace.

Xu Jin came in with the test paper between his arms: "It's the test, hand in your phone and books."

After shouting, the test papers began to be handed out, one by one from front to back.Xu Jin looked up to the last row, saw Lin Qianxi, walked over with his hands behind his back, walked around him twice, and finally went over to close the back door.

"Give me the test, don't even think about running away."

Lin Qianxi glanced at him, knew it was to guard against him, took out the draft paper and put it in front of him, thinking that if he chased him away this time, he would not run away.

Xu Jin was really looking at him, seeing that he took out the draft paper, took the test paper and buried himself in writing his name and student number, and returned to the podium suspiciously.

"Why are there test papers left? Someone didn't come?" Xu Jin asked suddenly when he went back to the front.

The bell rang, and Lin Qianxi started to work on the questions. Hearing this, he felt something was wrong. He looked up and saw that all the students in Class [-] were sitting on the left side. .

No wonder I haven't seen him now, didn't he come?

"Did you come?" Ding Jie in front of him also noticed that he was still slumped after handing over his mobile phone, and he got excited and shouted: "Quickly take the exam, teacher, it's already started, why are you late!"

"What's none of your business?" Xu Jin scolded, "You can't enter until half an hour into the show, so take care of yourself!"

Ding Jie cursed in a low voice, bowed his head and poked at the test paper.

Lin Qianxi thought about it for a while, but couldn't figure out why Tong Zongcheng didn't come. He didn't look for him in the past two days, and he didn't know what was going on there.

Fuck, don't encounter Sanpao and get blocked again, right?

I handed over my phone, so I can't ask.He can only bury his head and write his own test paper.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Qianxi recovered from a question, and saw Xu Jin whispering to a teacher passing by at the door: "Have you seen Zongcheng in Class [-]? Half an hour will pass, and I can't let him come if he doesn't come again." entered..."

The other party said, "I didn't see it."

Xu Jin frowned with his hands behind his back, walked back, and kept raising his hands to look at his watch.

"That's almost zero." Ding Jie quietly turned around and teased Zhang Ren.

Lin Qianxi put down his pen, stood up, and walked towards the back door with his pockets in his pocket.

"What are you doing?" Xu Jin who was looking at his watch suddenly saw him.

Lin Qianxi opened the back door and said, "Go to the bathroom."

"What kind of toilet! You are not allowed to go to the toilet within half an hour of the opening, the old rules of the exam every year, don't you know?"

"Ah? It hasn't arrived in half an hour?" Lin Qianxi grabbed the doorknob and said, "I see you've been looking at your watch, thinking it's here."

"Not here!" Xu Jin guarded against him slipping away, but said he didn't arrive when he arrived: "Come back! Hurry up!"

"Okay." Lin Qianxi turned his head and walked back slowly.

Someone ran over here and closed the back door, he turned his head and met Zongcheng's face.

He was panting, his hair was combed up, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

"Are you sleepy? You're here!" Lin Qianxi said in a low voice, without bothering to ask why he was there, and hurried back to his seat.

Zongcheng glanced at him and followed the classroom.

Xu Jin had already come over with his test paper, and asked in a low voice: "What's the matter, did you oversleep?"

Zongcheng said in a low voice, "There is something wrong at home."

"Write quickly." Xu Jin handed him the test paper: "There is not much time left, hurry up."

After Zongcheng picked it up, he sat in the last row, on the left of Lin Qianxi, two seats away from him. He had already held the pen in his hand, unscrewed it, and began to work on the questions.

Lin Qianxi glanced at him, thinking that he would be too late, but it turned out that he hadn't stopped writing since he was writing, his eyes were fixed on the test paper as if he had sunk into it, and he grinned self-deprecatingly.

Why, why did you go out of your way to delay him for a while, because he still needs it at his level?Even if it is really a zero score in this subject, someone like him will not be kicked out of the class that does not care about it.

The bell rang and the exam was over.

When Lin Qianxi was handing in the test papers, he took another look at Zongcheng, and put away his pens.

"Fuck..." He was funny, thinking that it really was unnecessary.

Zongcheng heard his voice, looked over, turned his head slightly to the outside, stood up, and went out first.

Lin Qianxi looked around, stood up and walked out.

When he reached the corner, a hand suddenly reached out and pulled him. He was caught off guard and was dragged over. He almost slammed his head on the iron railing of the corridor, and a hand caught his forehead in time and pushed back.

"Fuck," he held his forehead, raised his face and said, "what are you doing?"

Zongcheng let go of him, glanced at no one coming, and said in a low voice, "I pulled you over, and didn't let you bump into the railing."

"You should prepare me mentally."

Zong Cheng looked at his face: "Be careful next time."

"There is another time!"

"How was your exam?" Zong Cheng interrupted him.

Lin Qianxi forgot about other things at once, "I don't know." He told the truth: "I can't tell whether I got a good or a bad test."

Zongcheng didn't ask any more questions. After the exam, it's meaningless to talk about it. He took out his mobile phone and handed it over: "Talk to Gu Yang."

"Why?" Lin Qianxi asked back: "Do you think now is the time to chat?"

"Aren't you on good terms?" Zongcheng handed him his cell phone: "You can talk about a few dollars as you like, coax him."

"What's wrong, it's almost the same after the exam." Lin Qianxi returned the phone to him and wanted to leave.

Zong Cheng grabbed his arm and pulled him back, pressing against the railing directly: "Do me a favor."

"Fuck, come again?" Lin Qianxi turned around and bumped into him, met his eyes, and suddenly saw his thin lips move, and said in a low voice: "He is sick, when he is sick, he is a little sick. You are childish and need to be coaxed."

"Ill?" Lin Qianxi didn't move: "Then you didn't say it earlier."

Zongcheng looked at him, he held his head up, his neck drew a smooth line, and the back of his neck fell into his eyes, his eyes moved, and he let go: "I didn't have time to say, you might as well run away." catch up."

I've been busy all night, and I'm a little dizzy.

"Can I run if he's sick?" Lin Qianxi answered the phone: "Can't you coax him by yourself?" Wechat dialed the call and passed.

Talking nonsense, I hope that such a cool brother will coax my younger brother, so as not to scare my younger brother to tears.

Zongcheng stood two steps aside, put his hands in his pockets, and soon heard his voice: "Hey, good brother, my brother is here to greet you..."

Someone came over from the other end of the classroom, Zong Cheng walked a few steps and bumped into Jiang Hao.

"I almost thought you were too late today." Jiang Hao saw him and said, "I think the time has passed, but fortunately Lin Pi made a mistake..." He glanced at the corner ahead and found Lin Qian Xi, looked at him again, and smiled: "I must be thinking too much."

Zong Cheng glanced at Lin Qianxi, who was holding the railing with his hand, and he was smiling with the corners of his mouth curled up, not knowing what to say to Gu Yang.

"What's overthinking?" he asked.

Jiang Hao still smiled, and whispered as he walked forward: "Lin Pi seems to be chasing you all the time, I think too much."