The villain cannon fodder wants salted fish

Although the next day is the monthly exam, you still have to take the morning reading. Lin Shan got up on time, and Liu An also got up early today. Lin Shan was worried about meeting Ji Xingyu again, so he quietly left with Liu An .

Yan Jichu also came early today for the first time, and stopped by the cafeteria for a meal.

It was strange that Lin Shan didn't meet Ji Xingyu until he finished his morning reading after dinner, and he didn't think much about it.

After all, the actor is very busy.

The monthly exam in October lasted for two days. It was a moderate exam, but the third year of senior high school was very strict. Each class was supervised by a different teacher to prevent students from cheating.

Seats are arranged according to the results of the last exam, and Lin Shan was not surprised to be in class ten.

Lin Shan took a few pens and went.

On the contrary, Yan Jichu was very nervous. He would analyze the ancient poems for Lin Shan, and then check whether the pen in Lin Shan’s hand was broken. It's okay, it's just a quiz, nothing, nothing..."

Lin Shan really wanted to laugh, "It's all right."

"You, how many places can you get in the exam? Are you sure?" Yan Jichu grabbed his hand excitedly.

"Probably in the middle." Thirty high school classes, more than 1000 students, and he didn't know other people's grades, so he didn't say the ranking was too high. He patted Yan Jichu's hand backhand, " It's okay, you go first, you will be late later."

"Yes, yes, yes! Hurry up, don't delay." Yan Jichu pushed Lin Shan, "I'm in Class [-], you'll come to me later... No, no, no, I'm coming to you .”

Yan Jichu likes liberal arts very much, and he is also a bit talented in it. Although he fights fiercely and likes to play with gangsters, he should not say anything, and his studies are really good, so Lin Shan is not surprised that he is in the third class.

He watched him go, cleared his mind, and silently recited the key points summarized by the teacher and himself.

"Hello."

The person next to him greeted him, Lin Shan turned his head and politely said, "Hello."

Hearing that he was so unfamiliar, Yang Le's eyes darkened.

The bell rang, and the invigilator came over. He was a male teacher with a handsome appearance, a moderate figure, and a strong voice, "I am your invigilator. You can call me Mr. Ji, although the students who are assigned to the tenth class will not perform well. , however, I don't want to see anyone cheating."

After finishing speaking, he counted the papers and handed them out in a row.

This time the test was Chinese. Lin Shan took a look at the composition topic after getting the paper, and then started to write, thinking over and over again.

Chinese reading and comprehension is difficult, but Lin Shan has a flexible mind and writing is not difficult.

Because of his fast writing speed, Teacher Ji frowned, walked over quietly, scanned Lin Shan's papers, and made sure that there were no cheating notes around him, so he left with confidence, but still gave out more. He looked at Lin Shan from time to time.

After Lin Shan finished writing the last stroke, he looked around. He was either playing games with his head down, or whispering small things to each other. Except for the one behind him who kept his head down and worked hard on the questions, none of the test papers were complete. .

Lin Shan was thinking about whether to hand in the paper in advance. The questions were very simple, and they were basically basic questions. He didn't want to pretend to be forceful. He had checked the paper several times and handed it in because he couldn't find any problems.

His feet are not very convenient, and he can't go back to class five after handing in the test papers, so it's better to check more.

As soon as he picked up the test paper, there was suddenly a person at the door, it was Ji Xingyu, and he made a "come out" mouth gesture to himself.

"Me?" Lin Shan pointed to himself.

Ji Xingyu raised his eyebrows.

He stood up with the help of the table, and limped to hand in the test paper ahead of time. Teacher Ji looked at the paper densely written in black ink and was a little surprised. He took out his mobile phone and checked Lin Shan's grades with the school.

Is he really the last one?

When Lin Shan walked to the door, Ji Xingyu took his hand and stuffed him with a cup of milk tea, which was passion fruit milk tea.

Ji Xingyu squatted down skillfully, "Come up, I'll take you to a place."

Lin Shan's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he looked back at the row of candidates in Class [-] who were about to drop their jaws. In fact, he was similar to those people, but he didn't show it so obviously.

He had heard from others before that some prisoners in the prison would eat a good meal before going on the road before they died.

What is his name now?Weaned milk?

"Are you asking me to hug you?" Ji Xingyu said in a frivolous tone, and he got up, "Okay."

"No, no, no." Terrified, Lin Shan hurriedly climbed up with his arms around his neck.

Ji Xingyu hooked his lips, bent down, and carried Lin Shan on his back.

Lin Shan's ability to adapt is very strong. In just two days, he no longer feels nervous being carried by Ji Xingyu. Holding the milk tea, he asked, "Where are we going?"

"You'll know when you go." Ji Xingyu said, "Help me hold the phone, it's in my right pocket."

"Oh, good." Lin Shan reached out to touch, took out the phone, his hand slipped suddenly, he hurried to pick it up, but the phone fell too fast and missed it.

"Slap!" The phone fell vertically to the ground, and the screen shattered into flowers.

Lin Shan:...

Finished calf.

Ji Xingyu stopped, and Lin Shan's hand was still touching his lower abdomen. His hand was very soft, like an electric current passed by and caused a numbness. He smirked, "Is it easy to touch?"

Lin Shan quickly withdrew his hand, "Sorry, I didn't mean to."

"Let me ask you, is it easy to touch?" Ji Xingyu didn't show a trace of anger, but a trace of expectation.

"Cough, you, do you want to hear the truth or lies?" Lin Shan was a little embarrassed.

"lie."

"It's nice to touch."

"What about the truth?"

"It's so nice to touch."

"..."

"Hahaha." Ji Xingyu laughed, this kid is too sincere.

Lin Shan blushed from his laughter, but he was telling the truth, Ji Xingyu's abdominal muscles really felt good.

"Put me down and pick up your phone." Lin Shan changed the subject.

They were standing under the sun now, and Lin Shan felt that his back was almost scorched.

"It's okay, I don't want it anymore." After finishing speaking, he stepped on it.

Lin Shan's body was soft and he didn't want to let go.

Ji Xingyu brought him to a small alley with a width of five or six meters, where weeds were overgrown, and the only narrow path was almost submerged.

"Where is this place? What are we doing here?" Lin Shan looked around, but couldn't find any bright spots. He picked up the milk tea in his hand, opened the straw and prepared to insert it in.

Ji Xingyu curled the corner of his mouth, and after a long time, spit out two words, "Make a wish."

"Pfft!!"