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As Tang Yi said, a monthly exam is just the beginning, the parent meeting is over, and everyone is devoted to the endless review. Even the one hour of self-study in the afternoon is often requisitioned by teachers of chemistry, physics or mathematics for two hours. Three 10 minutes, with half an hour for them to rest.

Sometimes some students would complain softly, but after a few complaints, they would still obediently take out the books.

Because it's the third year of high school-these three words are overwhelming.

After math evening self-study, Fang Jie went downstairs to buy a bottle of water, and when he returned to the classroom, he saw Jiang Xinxin at the front desk surrounded by three or four female students, who didn't know what to say.

Seeing him coming in, the group of people stopped discussing and turned to look at him.When Fang Jie returned to his seat, Jiang Xinxin seemed to hesitate for a few seconds, then turned around and whispered his name.

"Fang Jie."

Fang Jie had already picked up his pen to write homework for tonight, but he raised his head when he heard the sound.Seeing Fang Jie looking over, she continued: "We still don't know much about the big topic that Teacher Gao just said..." Jiang Xinxin looked at Fang Jie, "Can you explain it to us if you have time?"

"Yes." Fang Jie stopped turning his pen, "Which question?"

A group of girls headed by Jiang Xinxin was obviously relieved, and quickly handed over the exercise book. "This way."

Fang Jie took the book, took out another piece of draft paper, and wrote while speaking.This question is not difficult, but the thinking is a bit convoluted. Fang Jie tried his best to write out all the steps, and looked up at them after explaining it.

"understand?"

Seeing that several people nodded, Fang Jie turned over a few pages of the book, ticked a few questions, and handed the book back.

"These questions are all of the same type, so you can take a look at them together."

Jiang Xinxin took the book and looked at Fang Jie in surprise.

"Have you made it all the way there?"

Fang Jie nodded, and a girl gave a soft "wow", and he had to explain: "I usually review by brushing the questions."

A group of people said "thank you" in a hurry, and one of the girls joked: "We always think you are so cold and cold, we dare not come to talk to you, and we think you will be impatient if we ask you questions. . "

"Me?" Fang Jie was taken aback for a moment, then felt a little helpless: "It's not possible."

The girl stuck out her tongue and said in a low voice: "Some people are very impatient. They are superior and think that we are all trash—"

Before she finished speaking, Jiang Xinxin patted her: "Stop talking."

The girl's voice was very low, and she probably didn't want to talk anymore after being slapped by Jiang Xinxin, she curled her lips and said, "Forget it, I won't talk to him anyway."

Fang Jie realized that they should be talking about Tan Zhuo, and subconsciously glanced at the other party's position, but he was not there.

Embarrassed, he didn't know whether he should comment on this discussion, so he said nothing.Fortunately, Jiang Xinxin greeted them, and a group of people turned their heads to look at the questions that Fang Jie ticked just now, and Fang Jie heaved a sigh of relief.

It is true that he is not used to getting along with strangers, but using the word "cold" doesn't seem to be enough. He still plays ball with Xu Hang and the others from time to time...

Fang Jie inexplicably remembered that Gu Xun called himself "Brother Cool" every time they met.

Cool guy, cool guy, cool guy...Jiang Zhijin should be considered a cool guy, he looks handsome, runs a bar, knows how to fight, but he can also cook...I don’t know if Jiang Zhijin cooked the meal by himself tonight, but He is generally too lazy to do it alone.

I don't know what Jiang Zhijin is doing now.

It should be at the bar, Fang Jie thought.Yun Qi seems to be quite busy recently.Jiang Zhijin has been unable to pick him up for his evening self-study several times, because the other party came back later than himself.

Fang Jie thought about it in a mess, and was brought back to his thoughts by the ringing of the class bell, only to suddenly realize that he had been in a daze for a long time about what happened to Jiang Zhijin.

This is not the first time. Since the last chat, Fang Jie will suddenly think of Jiang Zhijin intentionally or unintentionally.

Maybe it was because I had so many chats with people for the first time, and I had someone I could talk to, so the relationship became a little closer, or maybe it was because Jiang Zhijin that night was different from usual, very gentle.

The lazy look under the light, the way he looks at himself, and the tone of his speech are all very gentle.Even after more than a week, Fang Jie still clearly remembered the appearance of the other party.

As a top student, one has a good memory—what did Jiang Zhijin mock him last time for his poor memory?Oh mango juice.

Tsk, who can remember just such a sentence, why doubt Xueba?

After Fang Jie refuted in his heart, he couldn't help laughing, heaved a sigh of relief, and lowered his head to start the question.

At the same time, Tan Zhuo was staying in Tang Yi's office.Tang Yi poured him a cup of hot water and waved his hand casually: "Sit down, don't be so stiff."

Tan Zhuo thanked him, but still stood there without moving, his eyes drooping slightly to the floor tiles.Tang Yi was a little helpless, but he still didn't force it, but just slowed down his voice again.

"Recently, other subject teachers said that your homework is not very good, and you are not concentrating in class. Is it true?"

Tan Zhuo didn't speak.

Tang Yi continued: "Is it because of the last monthly exam? Your grades have always been very good, and the last exam was also very stable. In fact, you haven't regressed."

Tan Zhuo suddenly raised his head and stared at Tang Yi, and spoke after a long while, with a hoarse voice: "I've lost one rank."

"Exam ranking is the least important thing." Tang Yi still had a smile on his face, but his tone of voice was very serious. "No one from your family came to the parent meeting last time, so I'll just talk to you—seeing your grades and average marks in each subject, you're fine, don't be bound by your ranking.

Tang Yi smiled and added: "Play more with your classmates. The college entrance examination is very important, but youth is not only about studying."

Tan Zhuo stopped talking again, and Tang Yi didn't force it. He waved his hand and said, "Go back to the classroom and study by yourself. Wear more when it's cold."

After such a conversation, when Tan Zhuo returned to the classroom, self-study had already started for more than ten minutes.He sat back in his seat, but he didn't immediately lower his head to write the questions as usual, but just sat motionless in his seat and looked at Fang Jie in the next row.

Fang Jie was brushing up questions, when he noticed that someone was looking at him, he raised his head immediately, and met Tan Zhuo's eyes.

Looking at each other, Fang Jie spoke first: "Is there something wrong?"

In order not to disturb other self-study students, Fang Jie's voice was very low, and he almost just made a mouth shape. The carbon pen in his hand was still spinning, and he seemed extremely calm.

Tan Zhuo didn't speak, but looked away, lowered his head and started staring at the textbooks on the table.

When school was about to leave, Fang Jie felt the phone in his bag vibrate slightly twice.

"Yun Qi has something to do today, it's too late to pick you up, so come back by yourself."

Fang Jie finished reading without any surprise, turned off the phone, and started to pack his things.After school came out of the school gate, Fang Jie turned around and entered the alley without thinking much about it.

It is very difficult to wait for the bus after ten o'clock in the evening. He has experienced the time when he stood at the station for 10 to [-] minutes without waiting for the bus, and he had to walk back.Halfway there, Jiang Zhijin called. Jiang Zhijin went home and saw that there was no one in the house, so he thought something happened to the other party.

So Fang Jie planned to walk back tonight.

There are street lights in the alley, it is not dark, although it is sparsely populated, it is quite safe.Fang Jie was a little bored, took out his earphones while walking, and started playing English sample essays on his mobile phone.

He only wore one earphone, and the other drooped in front of him.One ear is fluent and pure English composition, the other ear is the sound of wind, insects, my own footsteps, and——

mew.

"Meow meow meow--"

The voice was soft, probably from a very small kitten, one after another, Fang Jie listened for a while, and it came from an alley not far away.

It could be a feral cat, or someone's domestic cat has escaped.Fang Jie continued to move forward, and just a few steps away, the cat's meowing suddenly became shrill.

"Meow--!!!"

This was not a normal meow, it was almost a scream. Fang Jie paused, then frowned.

When the second scream came out, Fang Jie turned around and strode towards the alley.

He walked quickly, and rushed into the alley in a few steps.Not far away stood a figure under a street lamp, wearing a school uniform and carrying a schoolbag, standing upright.

It's Tan Zhuo.

There was a white-patterned cat lying on the ground next to the opponent's feet, and it barked one after another. The sound was better than before, but it didn't move.Fang Jie stopped in his tracks, looked at the person in front of him with a frown, and said, "What a coincidence."

Tan Zhuo probably didn't expect to meet Fang Jie, so he was visibly flustered for a while before asking, "What are you doing here?"

"Go home." Fang Jie took another step forward, "What about you?"

Tan Zhuo probably calmed down, stared at Fang Jie, and said in a normal tone: "My family lives here."

Fang Jie just remembered that he also met Tan Zhuo when he met the gold necklace last time, and the other party probably lives here.

He nodded, and then walked forward until he reached Tan Zhuo before saying: "Is this your cat?"

"No, I don't keep cats." A trace of disgust flashed across Tan Zhuo's face.The next second, Fang Jie said, "Then what the hell are you doing here?"

His tone was calm, but his eyes were fixed on Tan Zhuo's face.Tan Zhuo didn't expect Fang Jie to swear at him, his whole face was bloodshot again immediately, and his lips trembled slightly.

"This is the attitude of the first pair of students in the grade—"

"If you weren't my classmate, you would be lying here now." Fang Jie took another step towards Tan Zhuo, and met his eyes with zero distance, without any expression on his face.

"The second place in the exam is not garbage. If you are in a bad mood and bully stray cats, you are called garbage."

Tan Zhuo subconsciously took a few steps back, staring at Fang Jie, his whole body trembling with anger, he dared not speak for a long time, and finally squeezed out a sentence, "Is the first grader amazing—"

"Compared to you, it's really amazing." First, first, and first, Fang Jie was a little admiring that this man could involve everything in his studies, so he was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he leaned over and picked up the cat lightly.

The kitten meowed softly, flopped around and remained still.Fang Jie looked up at Tan Zhuo: "Didn't you watch me fight?"

He said blankly: "Don't let me see it a second time, or you will definitely be beaten by me, I'm serious."

Tan Zhuo didn't dare to speak anymore, Fang Jie turned around and left the alley.

The temperature at night was already very low, and the cat in his hand was still meowing. Fang Jie checked the pet hospital on his mobile phone while walking.

After ten o'clock in the evening, there were very few pet hospitals open. Fang Jie swiped a few times before he saw a normal-looking store that was still open.

Coincidentally, it is on the street of Yunqi.

Fang Jie heaved a sigh of relief, took off his school uniform, wrapped the cat up a bit, walked out of the alley and stopped a taxi by the side of the road.