Orange storm

Tang Yi pinched, and after half an hour, he began to talk about the test paper, which according to him was the question of the last test.Fang Jie also received a brand-new copy, and made it while listening to the teacher.

The questions are not difficult, but Fang Jie needs to re-adapt to the way the teacher teaches.Tang Yi likes to talk about classical Chinese and ancient poetry reading first, then talk about the use of language, and then casually go through reading comprehension and composition. The lectures are fast, but very clear. After the last point is finished, the class just ends.

The people in the classroom came back to life, especially Xu Hang next to Fang Jie, who stretched his waist and let out a long sigh, almost crying with joy.

"Revise this test paper tonight, and do the seventh set of the 45 sets of papers except for the composition. I will talk about it in class tomorrow."

The cheers immediately turned into wailing, and Tang Yi rolled the test papers and lesson plans and went out with a smile.

After a 15-minute break between evening self-study classes, the teaching building immediately became lively - those who went to the toilet, those who fetched water, and those who went to the small shop at the other end to buy snacks together.After sitting for an hour and a half, he wanted to stand up and take a walk. Xu Hang stood up and asked Fang Jie.

"Go to the bathroom?"

Seeing Fang Jie shaking his head, he didn't care, grabbed another boy and went out.

Fang Jie is too lazy to move, and has no desire to explore the new environment.He took out the 45 sets of papers that Tang Yi said from the pile of teaching aids he had just received. Someone passed by his place and looked at him secretly. Fang Jie knew it and didn't care.

For the seventh set, Fang Jie quickly scanned it and estimated when he would finish it.

He wasn't too worried about Chinese and English. His scores had stabilized thanks to accumulation.He is more worried about the progress of other subjects.When Xu Hang came back by stepping on the bell, Fang Jie also borrowed the comprehensive notes from him.

Fortunately, Xu Hang put on an appearance of "I am at odds with studying". He is still a senior high school student, so he still has notes, and he is very proud to ask Fang Jie to take them back to read tonight, because tonight he will correct what little Tang Seng just said. I don't have time to read the comprehensive Chinese test paper.

There is no teacher for self-study in the second quarter, it is all based on self-consciousness.Some people do their homework, some read books, and occasionally two or three secretly sleep and play with their mobile phones.

Fang Jie had just finished writing the set of test papers assigned by Tang Yi, when the phone in the drawer vibrated slightly twice.Fang Jie pulled out his phone, and there was a text message on it.

"I'll wait for you at the school gate."

The source is a string of phone numbers without names.

Fang Jie reacted for a few seconds, realizing that this should be Jiang Zhijin's call - he didn't save it at all last time.

Look at the time again, 9:58.

There were sounds of closing pen caps and unzipping schoolbags from all around, and someone had already started packing things.Xu Hang whispered beside him, "It's over, I can't finish writing", Fang Jie also closed the book, organized the things he wanted to bring, and put them back in his schoolbag.

When everyone was waiting to ring the bell, there was a loud "bang" from the row on Fang Jie's left, which was the sound of a glass smashing to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, there came a loud "You are sick!"

The whole class was startled by the sound, and turned their heads to look at the source of the sound.

A short-haired girl's table was covered with water, and she was frantically wiping it with paper towels. Her tablemate was holding a pile of soaked books in her hand, and comforted her anxiously.

The voice came from the boy at the table in front of the short-haired girl, who was diagonally opposite Fang Jie.The other party was not tall, and he was wearing black-rimmed glasses with lenses similar to the bottom of a beer bottle. His school uniform was zipped up to his chin, and his face was flushed with anger.

"Are you sick! Why put the glass on the table, my clothes are wet!"

Before the short-haired girl could speak, her girl with the ponytail spoke first: "Tan Zhuo, you are being unreasonable. You obviously took Wang Jingjing's cup down when you were carrying your schoolbag."

The man named Tan Zhuo seemed to have his ears blocked and couldn't listen at all, and he yelled again like a high-decibel repeater: "Who told her to put the cup on the table! Is she sick! Is she sick? It's not sick, it's not sick!"

He was panting heavily while talking, his face was flushed, and the veins on his forehead were already standing up, Fang Jie was worried that he would faint if he couldn't catch his breath.

The school bell rang just at this time.

Wang Jingjing tugged at her deskmate: "Forget it, go back to the dormitory."

Tan Zhuo yanked the stool away, and there was a harsh dragging sound during the collision. He didn't look at anyone, and panting heavily, he picked up his schoolbag and left the classroom. Fang Jie heard Xu Hang next to him scold, "You idiot."

This accident came and went quickly, as if it was just an episode before school, and then someone left again, and people poured out of the teaching building like a tide.Fang Jie followed the crowd out of the school with his schoolbag on his back, and immediately saw Jiang Zhijin standing diagonally opposite him in front of the car.

There were quite a lot of people at the gate of No. [-] Middle School just after school, students returning home after school, parents who came to pick up their children, and vendors selling roasted sweet potatoes and fried skewers while school was over, but for some reason, Fang Jie caught sight of Jiang in the bustling crowd. Chitsu.

It may be because the opponent's height and appearance do have the effect of standing out from the crowd.

Jiang Zhijin also saw Fang Jie and waved at him.

After getting in the car and driving a certain distance, the number of people on the street began to decrease.There was an English song in the car, the volume was turned very low, and Fang Jie listened to it for a while before he realized it was "flymetothemoon".

"How was it?" Jiang Zhijin asked, "First day at school."

Fang Jie was silent for a while, but still corrected him: "After transferring to another school in the third year of high school, it's the first day I go to school."

"All right, all right," Jiang Zhijin gave a "tsk", "Can you adapt?"

"Alright."

"It's okay to do it. Your mother said that your grades are very good, and she is very worried that you will be taken away after a year in my hands."

Fang Jie suddenly asked: "Did my mother tell you why I transferred schools?"

"No." Jiang Zhijin glanced at him. "Do you want to tell me about it? Youth rebellious period?"

Fang Jie didn't make a sound.

Jiang Zhijin didn't care, and turned into the community with the turn signal, and said with a smile: "No matter why, you are quite courageous, maybe Xueba will be like this."

Are you brave?Fang Jie thought.

Wrong, he was timid, so he chose to transfer schools.

Or choose to escape.

After entering the house, Fang Jie quickly took a shower, went back to the room and sat at the desk to read Xu Hang's comprehensive review notes.

Compared with Fang Jie's review progress in Chaocheng, Shaojiang's progress is still a little different. The progress of physics is slower. He has just reviewed the middle of the compulsory first course, and Biology and Chemistry have already pulled out a lot, and they are at the beginning of the compulsory second course.This part needs to be filled by Fang Jie himself.

Fang Jie let out a long breath, and made up notes from the beginning according to the textbook.

Velocity formula, displacement formula, average velocity formula; the first division of meiosis, the second division of meiosis; seven horizontal eight vertical short perimeters...

Halfway through, the mobile phone next to him rang twice, and a few WeChat messages came in. Probably because he didn't reply, the other party called directly.

Fang Jie frowned a little annoyedly, glanced at the caller, and hung up directly.

When he is doing something very seriously, he hates the interference of external factors.

Until the end of a chapter, Fang Jie put down his pen and moved his neck twice, took a look at the phone, 11:43.

He clicked on WeChat.

[Qi Xiang]:? ? ?Brother, Lao Zhang said you transferred schools?real or fake?

[Qi Xiang]: Damn, I'm stupid, tell me something.

[Qi Xiang]: Understood, give me a message after reviewing.

Fang Jie replied: Well, it’s time to switch.

The news over there immediately followed.

[Qi Xiang]: ... just because of that girl at school last time?

Fang Jie stared at this message for a long time, thinking about how to reply.

Yes, no.

The woman and the child did play a certain role, but they were just a fuse, detonating the thunder buried in the hearts of the three of them, and it exploded to pieces.

It was blown to pieces, but they couldn't really be separated, that's why he left.

Qi Xiang is his friend, but he doesn't know how to say it so that the other party can understand.

Fortunately, Qi Xiang's EQ was always online. Seeing that Fang Jie didn't reply for more than 2 minutes, he immediately changed the subject.

[Qi Xiang]: When Lao Zhang said it, I saw that he was about to cry, because he lost his lover.Can you adapt to turning around now?

Fang Jie cleaned up the things on the table with his left hand, and typed with his right hand in seconds: I can't adapt to where I go to school.

[Qi Xiang]: You fucking... Awesome.

Chatted with Qi Xiang to make jokes, 12 minutes to 3 points, he sent a message: sleep, talk about it another day.

If nothing else happens, 12:[-] is Fang Jie’s unshakable bed time during school, whether it’s when studying is very easy and others are lying in bed early in the morning; when.

The next semester may be postponed by one hour, but now Fang Jie does not intend to change his habit.

Qi Xiang also knew it well, so he replied "OK."

After pressing off the phone, Fang Jie planned to go to the kitchen to pour a glass of water before going to bed.

He opened the door and found that the light in the living room was on.

Fang Jie hesitated for a moment, walked to the living room, and found Jiang Zhijin sitting on the sofa.

These are not the point, the point is that Jiang Zhijin has no clothes on.

He was naked from the upper body, probably just after taking a shower, the water vapor has not been wiped off, and there are still water marks on the collarbone.Because she was shirtless, she showed beautiful but not exaggerated muscles.

Fang Jie's first reaction was: This man actually has abdominal muscles.

The second reaction is: what is this person doing?

Jiang Zhijin also raised his head when he heard the voice, and met Fang Jie's eyes.

Then Jiang Zhijin said: "I haven't slept yet."

Fang Jie nodded slightly: "Pour a glass of water."

"Just right." Fang Jie always felt that Jiang Zhijin was relieved, "Come here and help me change my medicine. I just took a shower and accidentally got water."

Fang Jie discovered that the gauze on Jiang Zhijin's left forearm had been removed, revealing a bright red wound.There was a hospital bag on the table in front of him, and some gauze and medicine were piled up.

Fang Jie didn't agree, walked towards Jiang Zhijin who was on the sofa, and didn't speak until he was standing in front of someone.

"Is this going to the hospital?"

"No. First wipe it with iodophor cotton, then use the medicine in the white bottle, and then wrap it with gauze."

Jiang Zhijin spoke very casually, Fang Jie was silent for a moment, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, then returned to sit next to Jiang Zhijin, picked up the iodophor on the table.

Jiang Zhijin stretched out his hand directly.

The color of iodophor is very dark, which makes Jiang Zhijin's forearm pale, and the blue blood vessels under the skin are clearly visible.Fang Jie focused on two things, inexplicably remembered what Zhou Hong said, Jiang Zhijin was very dark when he returned from the army.

Little black face.

But according to Jiang Zhijin's current degree of whiteness, it shouldn't be too dark.

But he went to the army after graduating from high school. Why didn't he go to college and have no money?

He thought for a long time, Jiang Zhijin stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers in front of Fang Jie, the voice was very clear.

"daze?"

Fang Jie glanced at Jiang Zhijin, and said in the usual tone: "The environment at home cannot be sterile, and it may be infected. It is best to go to the hospital."

Jiang Zhijin thought the child was cute with his seriousness, and replied, "No, I tried."

Forget, this is a social youth who often fights, and the frequency of injuries should not be low.

Fang Jie didn't say anything more, changed Jiang Zhijin's medicine, wrapped it up with new gauze, and got up quickly.

"All right."

Jiang Zhijin withdrew his hand: "Thank you."

Fang Jie said vaguely "no need" and went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water and finish drinking.Turning back to the living room, Jiang Zhijin had already entered the room, and there was a faint light in the master bedroom.

When Fang Jie lay back on his bed, he turned on his phone, 12:17.

17 minutes later than usual.

Fang Jie threw away the phone, turned over in agitation, and closed his eyes.

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