Orange storm

Perhaps it was because Fang Jie's whole body and spirit were in a tense state the night before, and he fell asleep on the bed after applying the medicine, without feeling particularly tired.When he woke up early the next morning, the soreness all over his body almost prevented him from getting up.

He made an exception and let himself lie down for an extra 5 minutes before he went to get his clothes. The muscles all over his body were so sore that he couldn't exert his strength.After leaving the room, Jiang Zhijin had already changed his clothes and was sitting at the dining table playing with his mobile phone.

Fang Jie has been in Shaojiang for so many days, the first time he saw Jiang Zhijin who woke up at 06:30 in the morning, and he subconsciously took out his mobile phone to check whether he had misread the time.

Jiang Zhijin didn't mute his phone this time, and with a few steps away, he could already hear the cheerful sound effect unique to Xiaoxiaole.

"Great!" "Excellent!" "Unbelievable!"

Amidst the exaggerated music, Jiang Zhijin raised his head and glanced at him: "Morning——if you don't come out in 10 minutes, I'm going to ask for leave for you."

Breakfast, milk and a plate of steamed quick-frozen custard buns were placed on the dining table.Fang Jie took a sip of the milk, it was hot.

"Is there really no need to ask for leave?"

"No need." Fang Jie swallowed the milk. "never mind."

"I'll take you to school later."

Subconsciously, Fang Jie wanted to answer the sentence without so much trouble, but the moment he was about to blurt it out, he held back and didn't say it.

He remembered what Jiang Zhijin said last night.

Be a little more arrogant, Fang Xiaojie.

Fang Jie raised his head and finished drinking the milk, then put down the cup.

"Let's go then."

When the two went out, it was still early before work time, and the road was not considered congested.Jiang Zhijin was still driving, and Fang Jie sat in the passenger seat, opening the window to let the morning breeze in.

There are sanitation workers who clean up, uncles and aunts doing morning exercises, small vendors selling breakfast on the street, and you can even see a few.Students wearing the same school uniform as myself rode bicycles and quickly crossed the street.

The cool and fresh breath of late autumn morning.

When he got to the school gate, Jiang Zhijin watched Fang Jie get out of the car, and said, "Study hard, don't worry, I will take care of this matter."

Fang Jie was about to leave, but when he heard this, he immediately turned around and stared at Jiang Zhijin outside the car.

"How to deal with it?"

"Kids should study hard and don't worry about adults' affairs." Jiang Zhijin replied with a smile.

Seeing that Fang Jie didn't move, and was staring at himself with disapproval, he went on to say, "Don't worry, it will be settled peacefully, and nothing will happen."

Fang Jie looked at Jiang Zhijin in disbelief, but the school had already started to ring the preparatory bell, so he could only say "Be careful."

Jiang Zhijin nodded: "Understood, let's go."

Fang Jie walked to the school, and couldn't help turning his head when he entered the door, feeling that he was a little worried.

Jiang Zhijin's car was still in place, and when he walked to a part of the school, the car turned on the turn signal and started moving slowly.

Fang Jie withdrew his gaze and didn't look any further.

He did come a bit late today, and Xu Hang had already memorized "The Story of Yueyang Tower" on his seat. When he saw Fang Jie, he quickly got up and opened the chair to let Fang Jie in, and shouted enthusiastically, "Good morning, tablemate! Yet?"

Along the way, Fang Jie was thinking about how Jiang Zhijin would solve this matter, but was interrupted by this voice.

"……ate."

"The English class representative collected the homework just now, and I handed in your share too. Thank you, boss, for saving my dog's life."

Only then did Fang Jie remember that he lent Xu Hang his homework last night.

"You're welcome. Did you change a few questions casually?"

Xu Hang made an OK gesture: "Don't worry, I'm very proficient in business, and I will change two questions out of every ten."

The English homework assigned on weekends is the English newspaper specially set by the school, and the special training items are all cloze and reading comprehension, exactly 150 questions.

Fang Jie was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Xu Hang: "...how much do you usually test in English?"

Xu Hang, who had always been shameless, was a little shy: "There is a little distance from the passing line... about fifty or sixty."

Fang Jie was silent for a moment, and finally said: "Congratulations."

Xu Hang was confused, and raised his hand and said, "Thank you."

Fang Jie: "..."

It wasn't until the English class in the afternoon that Xu Hang understood Fang Jie's congratulations.

The English teacher's surname is Li, and her name is Li Bing. She is a tall young woman, very beautiful, always smiling. Some students will add a word in private and secretly call her Li Bingbing.

In addition to being good-looking, she is also serious about teaching. For example, other teachers of English newspapers may be lazy and ask students to cross-edit, but she will definitely approve them by herself and write comments.

On the podium, a stack of English newspapers was pressed by Li Bingbing.There are bright red marks all over it.

After reviewing the tense transformation of a class, in the last few minutes, she finally talked about the homework left last week.

"I changed your homework all morning, and it's still the same problems. Some students don't have enough vocabulary, they can't understand the meaning, they can't distinguish the tense, and the subject, verb and object keep making mistakes..."

She paused, then continued with a smile: "However, some students have made great progress, which surprised me."

Li Bingbing's eyes swept over here.

"For example, Xu Hang, who usually hovers around 56 in the exam, actually scored 114 in this homework."

Fang Jie lowered his head and sighed silently.

Because of the short distance, he clearly heard Xu Hang's shock mixed with despair, "Fuck."

Li Bingbing looked at Xu Hang and smiled so frighteningly: "Come on, share with your classmates how to improve."

Xu Hang braced himself and stood up. He was obviously nervous, but he was able to say without hesitation: "There is nothing I can do, just study hard and persevere, as well as the teacher's teaching and the help of my classmates..."

Low, uncontrollable laughter has already begun to come from the class.

Li Bingbing actually listened quite seriously, then nodded, with an expression of "I believe in you" on his face: "It's very good, this weekend happens to be the monthly exam, I hope you can keep this score, the teacher believes that you will be able to, sit down Bar."

Fang Jie felt that the despair and collapse in Xu Hang's heart had flooded the entire classroom, he couldn't help but lowered his head and smiled, and finally heard his name in the next second.

"Fang Jie, is that the classmate who just transferred?"

Fang Jie put down the pen in his hand, stood up and looked up at the teacher on the podium.

Li Bingbing's eyes fell on him, and then he smiled: "The homework is done well, please sit down--the class representative and today's students on duty will hand out the homework, and I will talk about the evening self-study, let's end the get out of class."

She didn't directly mention Fang Jie's score. When the test paper was handed out, Fang Jie looked down.

146, 4 questions were wrong, which was about the same as he estimated.

He lowered his head to see which questions he made mistakes, Xu Hang turned his head and glanced at Fang Jie's test paper with a sad face, then immediately widened his eyes, with an expression of bumping into a ghost.

"Damn—this is too inhuman, isn't it?"

When he looked at Shaojiang again, Xu Hang's eyes were already full of admiration.

"At the same table, it turns out that you are really a top student."

"...This set of questions is quite basic." Fang Jie was a little helpless, "It doesn't have to be difficult."

"It's okay, excessive modesty will only hurt lower-level students like us even more." Xu Hang looked melancholy, "No wonder you are not afraid of parent-teacher meetings. If I take the 146 exam, I will ask the school to hold a parent-teacher meeting every day."

"...No way." Fang Jie glanced at him, thought for a while and then asked suddenly: "Do you have the report card for the last school exam, all grades."

"All grades? I don't have one, but Jiang Xinxin should have one, she's from the school committee." Xu Hang quickly went to pat the back of the chair in front of the table.

"School committee, do you have the grade ranking for the last school exam? My deskmate wants a copy."

Jiang Xinxin was looking at the wrong questions in her homework. Hearing this, she turned around and met Fang Jie's eyes.

Usually in the class, taciturn students are easy to be ignored, but although Fang Jie's words are outrageous, he is still an existence that cannot be ignored since he transferred to another school.

The reason is because of his face.

Although Jiang Xinxin is not a person who looks at faces, when she looked at her suddenly, she realized that Fang Jie's eyes were very beautiful, with thick eyelashes, and pupils like jade soaked in water. She would be very focused when looking at people.

She froze for a moment, her ears felt a little hot, and she answered after a half-beat: "Yes, but only the electronic version."

"I'll add you on WeChat, can you send me a copy, thank you." Fang Jie took out his phone and added after a while.

"As long as the top ten in grade."

After sending Fang Jie to school, Jiang Zhijin didn't go home again, and went to the bar to open the door by himself.

This street was originally a place for young people to have fun at night. The busiest time is from nine o'clock in the evening to three o'clock the next day, and at seven o'clock in the morning, there is basically no living thing to be seen.

Jiang Zhijin cleaned up the wine bottles and cups that hadn't been cleaned up last night, disturbing the sanitation, and watered the green plants at the door again when he was bored.

Only then did he feel tired, so he casually ate two biscuits that were put in the bar drawer by Gu Xun, and went upstairs to the attic room of the bar.

The room in the attic is not big, and there are boxes full of various wines. There is a steel folding 1.2-meter small bed in the corner. It turned out that it was not peaceful for a while. In order to prevent accidents, Jiang Zhijin will live in it. Keep the shop here.

Jiang Zhijin fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed.

He fell asleep in a daze, until he heard footsteps going upstairs and woke up suddenly.

The one who went upstairs was Zhou Hong who came to open the store. He opened the door and saw Jiang Zhijin with a shocked expression on his face.

"Damn it, it's you, Brother Jiang."

"Yeah." Jiang Zhijin rubbed his face, looked at the time, it was 03:30 in the afternoon.

"I thought it was Gu Xun—why did you come over so early, you just happened to have dinner together later, there is a new dry pot restaurant diagonally opposite..."

"Let's eat with Gu Xun." Jiang Zhijin smiled at Zhou Hong, stood up, "I'm going out for a while."

"...OK." Zhou Hong responded immediately, and couldn't help asking, "Where are you going, Brother Jiang?"

"Chang'an Street." The eaves of the attic were very low, and Jiang Zhijin lowered his head and stepped on the stairs downstairs, step by step, his voice a bit muffled.

"Find someone."

The author says:

The answer to the no-prize quiz in the previous issue was revealed: Brother Jiang of course likes the same sex. If you don’t believe me, go back and read carefully the conversations between him and Gu Xun and Li Xingyan in a certain chapter.But it's okay to be unable to hold on or something. At present, Fang Xiaojie is still a kid pretending to be mature with him. (Although he is a kid with beautiful abdominal muscles and waistline)