Mindful

Liang Cheng pushed the motorcycle back to the cheongsam shop, locked the car, and opened the rolling gate from the inside.He stepped up the steps and was rolled up outside the door.

Seeing that it was him, Wang Ruizhi smiled and said, "Scare me, I'm back."

The old lady was wearing a cheongsam of fragrant cloud gauze, which was very elegant, while Liang Cheng's clothes were half wet and half dry, and there was a smell of overnight rain.

Such a grandma should be paired with a grandson like Qiao Yuanlin, who lives in the same building as her, but is from a different world.God has arranged everything, each has its own way.

Liang Cheng didn't understand what he was thinking about, maybe he was full of siu mai.

He bypassed Wang Ruizhi and entered the house, stepped on a string of black footprints on the floor, and said, "I'll wipe it off later."

"It's okay, don't worry about it." Wang Ruizhi followed behind, "I don't need to make breakfast for Yuan Lin today, and I'm free if I'm idle. I'll clean up the shop."

Liang Cheng put on his slippers, hooked the laces of his sneakers and picked them up, ready to soak them in the basin first.He yawned and said, "The ceiling fan and light tube are too high, let me wipe them."

Wang Ruizhi said: "Success, then I will trouble you."

Liang Cheng lifted his feet up the stairs, step by step with heavy steps, after four or five steps, Wang Ruizhi called him on the spot.He stopped and turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"

Wang Ruizhi smiled kindly, folded his hands in front of his body uncomfortably, and said, "Xiao Liang, I never asked you, what do you do for work?"

Liang Cheng was calm, and asked back: "I need to explain to rent a house?"

Wang Ruizhi smiled and said, "I'm just asking casually, there's no other meaning. You don't go out at a fixed time every day, and you're not very old. I'm a little curious."

Liang Cheng turned around and went upstairs, and said: "Part-time job."

The old lady didn't get much key information. When she was renting a house, she asked about it, and Liang Cheng was the answer.As for the specific work, it is not appropriate for the landlord to be too broad.

Liang Cheng went up to the second floor. The room was stuffy, so he opened the window that had been closed all night to ventilate.

The folded clothes were placed on the bedside, and he stared at them for a few seconds, then took out his phone and clicked on the picture Qiao Yuanlin sent him last night.The picture above is a close-up of the T-shirt on the top layer, which is flat and beautiful, while the bottom ones look like mountains and peaks, which are cleverly avoided.

Still a little liar.

He packed up his clothes and went to tidy up the desk. He walked in a hurry yesterday, and the stack of materials was too late to be put into the low cabinet. Now they are neatly placed in the center, with a water glass pressed on the footer.

Liang Cheng stood against the edge of the table for a while, wanting to take a shower and go to bed.

Weekly exams in all subjects today.Qiao Yuanlin climbed up the elevator in the office building, and then went to the teaching building from the air bridge, and met Zhou Qing halfway.

Zhou Qing just came out of Duan Sicun's office, holding two big bags of papers, one bag of exam papers, and the other bag of consolidated papers with passed grades.

Qiao Yuanlin had a schoolbag hanging on his left shoulder, stretched out his right hand to take a bag, and said, "I'll help you."

Zhou Qing froze for a moment, then smiled sweetly: "Thank you, monitor."

Qiao Yuanlin asked, "You seem surprised?"

Zhou Qing explained: "Because you are helping me with work for the first time..."

Qiao Yuanlin thought about it for a while, and it seemed to be true.He can't carry water, can't run, and can only show his masculinity by helping people with homework, but he didn't expect that the help was not even enough.

"None of your business," he said. "I don't like creatures."

Zhou Qing: "With your grades, if you want to make up, you will definitely be able to make up."

Qiao Yuanlin smiled, he didn't want to.

Zhou Qing plucked up her courage: "I can help you."

Qiao Yuanlin didn't have that need at all, but he didn't want to save the girl's face, so he changed the subject and said, "Huh? What paper is this?"

Zhou Qing replied: "The weekly examination paper."

"You only take the test in the first class, aren't you afraid of missing questions?"

"Teacher Duan said that the exam will be taken as soon as the bell rings in the morning class, and the recess will be omitted. There will be half an hour left in the first class to talk about the wrong questions on the consolidation paper."

The teachers at Dezhong Middle School have never delayed or occupied a class. Qiao Yuanlin couldn't help complaining: "I think Professor Duan is in the heart of virtue, and his heart is in No. [-] Middle School."

Zhou Qing asked: "Why?"

Qiao Yuanlin said: "He brought all the bad habits of the public key."

As soon as the words fell, someone coughed behind him, and it could be heard that it was Duan Sicun.

Qiao Yuanlin froze for a moment, didn't look back, pretended that he didn't say anything or heard anything, and walked away with a straight back and a graceful manner.

The morning class was followed by the first biology class exam, and Duan Sicun sat on the stage to invigilate the exam.

After giving wrong questions in the remaining 10 minutes of the test, Qiao Yuanlin unfolded the consolidation paper. He didn't care about the score, and his eyes wandered around the paper like shopping.

Duan Sicun said on the podium: "Time is limited, let's talk about the questions with the highest error rate first, and now look at the ninth multiple-choice question."

Qiao Yuanlin didn't believe that Liang Cheng chose "C", he was wrong and got no points.

At this time, Duan Sicun said: "The correct answer is B."

Qiao Yuanlin raised his head abruptly, which was particularly obvious in the heads of the crowd facing the paper.Duan Sicun looked at him over the edge of the frame and asked, "Is there a problem?"

Qiao Yuanlin shook his head, squeezed the pen tightly and changed the answer.

Everyone was so suffocated that they rushed to the bathroom to line up after class.Qiao Yuanlin was silently in a daze at his seat, but without a result, he put on his mobile phone and went to the office.

He and Duan Sicun stepped back and forth, and the other party had just sat in a chair when they knocked on the door.

Duan Sicun joked: "I didn't settle accounts with you, but you took the initiative to come to me. Come in."

Qiao Yuanlin closed the door, walked to the desk and stood up.He looked quite obedient, but he didn't even have any opening remarks, and took out his phone directly from his pocket.

Duan Sicun had never seen such a scene in a public center, and said, "Do you really think I won't confiscate it?"

"Ah, no." Qiao Yuanlin explained, "I have something to ask."

He opened the photo album and turned to the pictures taken last night, zoomed in on the first one, and said, "Teacher Duan, can you take a look for me?"

Duan Sicun stared at the picture to read the content above, stopped halfway through reading, and asked, "Where did you get these materials?"

"Is there any question?" Qiao Yuanlin said, "What is it about?"

Duan Sicun continued to read, one by one, and said: "This is a professional course of a prestigious British school, the part of cancer."

Qiao Yuanlin was so surprised that he thought he heard it wrong, and asked, "Then... at what level can you generally understand this?"

Duan Sicun said: "Ordinary people will definitely not understand."

The shooting distance was very close, and the annotation in the blank space was not photographed, but the underlined part can be seen that someone has read it. Duan Sicun asked, "Did you read it yourself?"

Qiao Yuanlin shook his head honestly.

Duan Sicun said: "Of course you don't understand at your current level. It's good if you are willing to learn. Where did you find it? I have to turn a few corners to get this kind of information from my colleagues."

Qiao Yuanlin was even more surprised, so he could only make up a reason: "My father gave it to me."

"Your dad works in this field?"

"He's a doctor." Qiao Yuanlin had an intuition that if he continued the conversation, he would reveal his secrets, so he said, "Teacher Duan, if you are sick, just let me know, and I can help you get an expert number."

Duan Sicun returned the phone to him and asked, "Do you have anything else to do?"

Qiao Yuanlin said, "It's gone."

Duan Sicun said: "Go out."

Leaving the office, Qiao Yuanlin walked to the air bridge and stopped, leaning on the railing to let the wind blow away the doubts floating in his heart.

Many questions came up from him——Has Liang Cheng really dropped out of school?Why are there those materials, and can they be understood?What are you doing with your usual whereabouts?

Qiao Yuanlin's brain was full of brains, and suddenly realized that he had overlooked one point - Liang Cheng's family.

Unless he is an orphan at this age, he seldom leaves his family. Could it be that Liang Cheng also ran away from home?

Qiao Yuanlin frowned. Lin Chengbi had taught him that it is useless to rely on enough clues to get the truth.

He had to look for clues.

After school, Qiao Yuanlin and the group members went to the coffee shop to do teamwork.

At this time, he is most like a squad leader, deploying and dividing work, taking the initiative to undertake difficulties and finishing, and treat everyone to dinner.It was past eleven o'clock when he got home, he went upstairs lightly, the door on the opposite side was closed tightly, he didn't know if Liang Cheng was inside.

Resting on Saturday, Qiao Yuanlin slept until almost eight o'clock, opened his eyes and rolled over to start listening to the first online class.

His arms were propped on the bed, sore and numb after the online class, he changed his clothes tremblingly, and when he went out, he saw Liang Cheng walking out of the bathroom with a watering can.

The two looked at each other blankly for a few seconds, but neither said hello.

The laundry basket in the bathroom was empty, Qiao Yuanlin went to the balcony after washing up, his school uniform was hung together with Liang Cheng's wet body, it was just hung to dry in the morning.

Liang Cheng was rarely seen wearing a light-colored T-shirt, and his jeans were washed white. The picture of standing among the flowers and plants was particularly fresh.

Qiao Yuanlin smelled a pot of cornflowers and asked, "Did you plant all these flowers?"

Liang Cheng let out a "hmm".

Then there was a silence, Qiao Yuanlin leaned against the wall with his hands behind his back, and said softly, "That question really is B."

Liang Cheng: "Oh."

Qiao Yuanlin asked: "Can you do it?"

The kettle was empty, Liang Cheng put it down and wiped his hands, and replied: "I'm confused."

Qiao Yuanlin folded his arms around his chest. His complexion was very fair, but the tips of his elbows were obviously red.Liang Cheng thought he was dirty somewhere, and his eyes showed disgust.

Qiao Yuanlin said: "What expression do you have? I got red because I was studying on the bed."

Liang Cheng scoffed lightly.Qiao Yuanlin felt a little embarrassed, covered his elbow with his palm, and said, "Smile, I don't have a table."

After finishing the homework on the weekend, isn't it going to be worn out?Liang Cheng returned to the room after watering the flowers, stopped at the door, and shouted: "Hey."

Qiao Yuanlin: "I don't call you ah."

"Forget it." Liang Cheng said, "I still want to ask 'hey' if I want to use the table."

Qiao Yuanlin was stunned for a moment, and immediately picked up her schoolbag and went there, afraid that Liang Cheng would regret it even if she was delayed for a second.

The desktop is clean, and the document has been put away.

Qiao Yuanlin sat down, opened her schoolbag to take the math paper, pinched it and released it, and replaced it with biology, which is usually written last.

Liang Cheng sat on the bed and played with his mobile phone. After 10 minutes passed, there was no sound of writing in the room, so he raised his eyes tiredly.

Qiao Yuanlin stared at a big question, wondering if he was thinking or distracted.

Liang Cheng snapped his fingers in the air.

Qiao Yuanlin turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"

Liang Cheng said: "With your efficiency, will the table be used for a day?"

Qiao Yuanlin hesitated and said, "I read the questions... more carefully."

It is time to finish reading the word-for-word translation into Chinese with the software, Liang Cheng said: "If you don't know it, just skip it."

"Yeah." Qiao Yuanlin said, "I jumped here step by step."

Liang Cheng began to regret inviting this Buddha.

Qiao Yuanlin looked away, rubbed the curled-up footer back and forth with his fingertips, and said, "I'm most annoyed by the cancer science part, and the questions are very difficult."

Liang Cheng looked at the paper and said, "You wrote about ecology."

Qiao Yuanlin said: "Ah, I read wrong."

Liang Cheng put down his phone, put his hands back on the bed, and said mockingly: "Little friend, the courses in your school are divided into elementary and advanced, and the latter includes the content of the former. But no matter which one you study, there is no such thing as cancer in biology." part."

Qiao Yuanlin was in the middle of his arms and asked, "How do you know?"

Liang Cheng replied: "I worked as a security guard in Dexin."

Qiao Yuanlin felt like he had punched the cotton, and it was black cotton.He was a little discouraged, and when he touched the mouse while turning the paper, the computer monitor suddenly lit up.

He was shocked that this thing hadn't been scrapped yet, and asked, "Can it work?"

Liang Cheng: "Alright."

"Can I try?"

Originally belonged to the other party, Liang Cheng said: "Whatever."

Qiao Yuanlin opened the browser, searched for relevant information according to the topics on the test paper, turned back page by page, and tossed about for a while.

He said, "I can't find it, come here."

Liang Cheng asked, "What are you looking for?"

Qiao Yuanlin said, "Just those papers and materials."

A shadow was cast on the desktop, Liang Cheng came behind him, bent down, put an arm around him to hold the mouse, and then pulled down the browsing history.

Springer, Elsevier... Qiao Yuanlin glanced at a string of URLs, tilted his head back to the limit, and looked straight at Liang Cheng from a death angle.

Liang Cheng looked at him with downcast eyes, and said, "You've been testing me since you sat here, what do you want to know?"

Qiao Yuanlin asked, "What is your background?"

Liang Cheng replied, "From the west of the city."

Qiao Yuanlin frowned: "Is there a word of truth in your mouth?"

The back of his head warmed up, and Liang Cheng's palm touched his hair, but the voice that came down was cold: "No, so don't inquire."

Qiao Yuanlin remained motionless, feeling intimidated by this hand.

As a result, Liang Cheng let go of him and said, "Turn off the phone when you're done."

Liang Cheng took the keys to the car and left, the door slammed shut, as if an impatient warning.Qiao Yuanlin leaned against the back of the chair, listening to the footsteps disappearing in the building.

He closed the computer page, and when he was about to shut down, the icon in the lower right corner flickered.

It turned out that he was hung up on QQ and forgot to log out. Qiao Yuanlin moved the mouse too fast and got stuck. After recovering, a dialog box popped up with tremors.

It's too late if he doesn't want to see it.

The opponent's online name looks like a middle-aged non-mainstream, called "Yuyu Qiongtai", and the note name is "Brother Ying".

A total of two messages were sent -

On the morning of the 28th, Linghai Wharf Warehouse.

Bring on the guys.