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The school bell rang.

The teacher wrote the names of the assigned representatives of each subject on the blackboard, and said: "The representatives of each subject are these students. The summer homework is now handed in, and it will be collected. It will be collected and handed over to the teacher's office before noon."

There was a flurry of activity underneath.

There are as many papers as snowflakes, flying all over the sky.

Crash.

Jiang Yi was dumbfounded—the experiment turned out to be so terrifying!

Most of them go abroad in foreign languages, and they are loose in the college entrance examination, and their summer homework is just meaning.

"After 5 minutes, there will be a small test." Lao Xu stood on the podium and announced: "The test questions are difficult, and there are different subjects. It is mainly for the teachers to understand your background and judge the difficulty of the next teaching. Everyone Don't be nervous, you are all bright students, and the topic must be no problem for you."

As soon as the news was announced, there was a lot of mourning.

"No, teacher!"

"Test again?"

"Didn't you pass the entrance exam? What's the use of taking the exam this time?"

"That's right," Xu Nian'an echoed, "The entrance exam was already difficult enough, why do you want to take it?"

"Teacher!" Jiang Man raised her hand at the back of the classroom: "How difficult is it compared with the last entrance exam?"

"Joint entrance exam?" Old Xu pushed his glasses, let out a contemptuous laugh, and said with a contemptuous look at the students, "That must be the difficulty this time. What is the entrance exam? Only those mentally handicapped questions will definitely not satisfy us. Class 3 students."

The lenses of his glasses reflected white light.

The students said: "No, no, no! Teacher! The questions are not mentally retarded! We are mentally retarded!!"

"Tsk," Lao Xu sorted out the lesson plans, turned around and muttered, "Little bastards, are you a bit spine-chilling? Yu Bai, come to my office to get the papers."

After speaking, he left.

Jiang Yi turned his head.

His deskmate was falling asleep without knowing whether he heard him or not.

He lowered his head, lying on one arm, his thin white fingers resting on the back of his neck, and the outline of his spine pressed against the short sleeves of his white school uniform, undulating slightly with his breathing.

When he was awake, he didn't say much, but when he fell asleep, he looked haggard and lonely.

"Hello." Jiang Yi lowered his head, leaned closer and said, "The teacher is calling you."

"..."

Yu Bai woke up slowly, moved his fingers twice, and it took a long time before he gave a low "hmm".

He frowned, stood up, the chair creaked, and walked out the door sleepily under the gaze of the whole class. Five minutes later, he came in with a stack of papers, bowed his head, counted on the podium, and handed it in without a word. To the students in the first row.

Jiang Yi got the test paper, roughly scanned it, and felt that it was okay.

The papers are very special. There are three papers in total, which are mathematics, physics, and chemistry.

There are not many subjects in each subject, but they are carefully selected. There are multiple-choice questions and fill-in-the-blank questions. They should be composed by the teacher himself from the difficult problems in the annual papers.

The difficulty is not very difficult for him, it is the kind of question that can be thought out after a little thought, but it is still much more difficult than the "mentally handicapped" questions in the usual mock test.

I don't know how Yu Bai feels.

Jiang Yi suddenly felt a little competitive, and raised his eyelids to look at Yu Bai.

Yu Bai stood at the door of the classroom without saying a word, lowered his head, his thick black eyelashes were falling heavily, pointing at the test paper with his slender fingers, his side face was reflected by the skylight outside the classroom, it looked very white, and because of the lack of blood The reason is that it gives people an indescribable feeling of coldness——

In the past, Jiang Yi could say very frankly: This is his good mouth, he just loves the kind of cold-hearted people, regardless of gender.

But now what.

Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows, and said to himself, tsk, this guy is pretty cool.

Ever since he knew that he was the boy named Yu Bai who kept beating him in the exams, Jiang Yideng felt unhappy no matter how he looked at him.

In his eyes, that kind of indifferent demeanor would become—fuck, doesn't he look down on everyone?

Jiang Yi turned his pen while looking at Yu Bai who was handing out the test papers on the podium.

He was wearing a loose white school uniform, the collar of the shirt inside was neat and spotless, as if he had noticed something, he raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Yi without hesitation.

Their eyes met.

Jiang Yi barely avoided it again, but the spinning pen fell to the ground.

His rich mental activities were interrupted.

"Boss."

Another poke in the back.

Jiang Yi turned around and looked back, it was a boy named Xu Nian'an who poked him this time.

Xu Nian'an has delicate features, and wears thin-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He has fair skin and single eyelids. He has the temperament of a frail scholar—if you ignore that flattering smile, he is probably a handsome guy.

"Can you write?" Xu Nian'an turned over two pages of the paper and said, "Does it feel difficult?"

"It's okay." Jiang Yi roughly scanned the questions, and felt that most of them were the kind of questions that appeared in the finale of the test paper, and some were competition questions, mixed together. Compared with ordinary test papers, this is more like an IQ test of.

"Okay?" The corner of Xu Nian'an's mouth twitched, and said, "You call that okay?"

"Is the usual monthly exam really mentally handicapped to you?" Jiang Man asked tremblingly.

Jiang Yi wanted to nod.

But he looked at the glass hearts of the two who were about to shatter into shards, and decided to lie: "No, no, this question is quite difficult."

The two people at the back table looked at him suspiciously, with capital letters on their faces: I, no, believe, believe.

On the podium, Yu Bai turned around and wrote on the blackboard without saying a word:

Exam time: 9:00~11:00

"Two hours? Three subjects??"

Jiang Man groaned, and said, "I want to finish, I feel that I must not."

The people below immediately collapsed.

"Shit, isn't it?"

"On average, it takes 3 minutes to write a question!"

"Why are they all math, physics and chemistry finale questions?"

"Is it because everyone can't finish writing?"

"I feel like I'm falling short."

......

"It's okay." Jiang Yi flipped through the test paper and asked, "Isn't it all done before?"

Jiang Man: "..."

Xu Nian'an's world collapsed. He looked at Jiang Yi and said, "Have you done it before? Boss, what kind of problems did you grow up with?"

"..."

However, Jiang Yi didn't have time to answer her, he just stared at Yu Bai.

Under Jiang Yi's peripheral gaze, Yu Bai walked down unhurriedly. He had fair skin, a high nose bridge, and long legs. When he walked down, he brought a gust of wind.

Jiang Yi heard the girls on the other side of the aisle whispering:

"The class is about to change."

"Get out, you just praised Jiang Yi."

"I don't want Jiang Yi anymore, I want Yu Bai."

The voice was very small, it was obviously a joke, but Jiang Yi still squeezed the joints of his hands and made a creaking sound.

He grew up smoothly, and his parents asked him to be the best in everything, but he still did it—he always thought that there was no one he couldn't surpass, and there was nothing he couldn't do.

So blindly confident for many years.

He met a guy named Yu Bai.

well.

Jiang Yi glanced at him from the corner of his eye.

I thought to myself: boy, are you awesome?

Thinking of this, he laid out the test paper, and while writing, he thought that the test score must be higher than his.

It was quiet in the classroom.

Every time Jiang Yi wrote a few questions, he would look back at Yu Bai's progress and judge his speed of doing the questions.

But as I write, I immerse myself in it.The state of concentration is very comfortable, and writing the topic brings an indescribable pleasure. As Jiang Yi writes, his attention gradually shifts to the topic itself.

After half an hour.

The sound of a page being turned interrupted him.

Jiang Yi: "..."

He squinted at Yu Bai, and suddenly, his whole body was not well.

What? ! ? !

Yu Bai turned the page?

Isn't it right?

What kind of devil speed is this?

Did he write every question? ? ?Didn't skip? ?

Like him, there are two classmates in the back seat who are not well.

Jiang Man muttered: "Fuck, Yu Bai finished the first page."

As Yu Bai's old tablemate for many years, Xu Nian'an has already seen the big world, he shook his head and sighed: "I'm used to it, Yu Bai used to be like this, I was at the same table with him for two years, I was beaten by him every day .”

"It's so miserable." Jiang Man looked at Xu Nian'an, shook her head, and sighed, "If I were you, my mind would explode."

Jiang Yi quickly builds himself mentally:

It doesn't matter, Yu Bai writes fast, the correct rate may not be high, maybe he makes many mistakes?Or just skip it if you don't meet it?Well, it must be so.

Jiang Yi then continued to immerse himself in it and began to write down.

Five minutes later, he too turned the page.

Xu Nian'an & Jiang Man behind: "..."

Xu Nian'an kicked Jiang Yi's stool and said, "I'll go, brother, didn't you say it was difficult just now? It's difficult for you to write so fast?"

Jiang Man clicked his tongue twice, and said speechlessly: "Human Xueba told you to be modest, do you still take it seriously?"

Xu Nian'an sighed and hung his head.

Although Class 3 is always noisy, the study atmosphere is very good. There is no teacher invigilating the examination, and there is no one who copies other people's test papers. Looking around, everyone lowers their heads and writes on the draft paper. I write my own, very hard, very careful, busy.

Two hours later.

Yu Bai looked at his watch, put down his pen, stood up, and said calmly, "Retract."

"No!!"

"Brother Yu, be more generous!!"

"Who the hell can finish this! I only wrote 10 questions!!"

"Help, the first failure in life is coming..."

After the exam was over, the teacher in charge, Old Xu, came in, stood on the podium and cleared his throat. With a warm smile on his face, he said, "Okay, are you all finished? How do you feel?"

A group of little bastards raised their voices: "No-how-how-like!"

"too difficult!"

"Not enough time, teacher!"

"I'm only halfway through it!"

"I've only written a third of it!"

......

Old Xu smiled and said, "It's okay, the papers don't need to be accepted."

The little bastards below all stared wide-eyed.

"No charge?"

"Then what is the test?"

"Did you correct it yourself? That's great, that's great!"

"The answer is on the projector." Old Xu pushed his glasses, turned on the big screen, and said, "Now, take out the red pen, exchange test papers between the deskmates, and start grading the papers."

"Great!"

"Hahahahaha."

"It's okay, everyone's writing is not very good anyway."

Old Xu cleared his throat and said, "Correcting at the same table, but don't cover up! What is right is right, and what is wrong is wrong! Give points as you want."

Jiang Yi supported his head and looked at Yu Bai.

Yu Bai took out a red pen slowly, then handed him his paper and said, "Your?"

Jiang Yi clicked his tongue and handed him his paper, but he was a little nervous, and he said calmly on the surface, "Do you think it's difficult?"

Yu Bai glanced at him, smiled, and said, "Guess?"

Jiang Yi: "..."

Guess the hell.

Jiang Yi opened Yu Bai's paper, and his eyes lighted up.

Yu Bai's handwriting is beautiful.

Sparse and sparse, the strokes are a bit mature, and the cold sharpness hits the face.

Gee.

He complained silently again: Maybe I practiced according to which copybook. Girls should like this calligraphy quite a lot.

While correcting the standard answers on the screen, he was worried.

The first question, yes.

The second question, right.

The third question is still correct.

......

Jiang Yi corrected all the way, but the imaginary "doing quickly and making mistakes quickly" did not appear, and his correct rate was actually quite high.

Why.

With red ticks along the way, Jiang Yi corrected two papers in a row and got to the third one.

The third one is chemistry.

"The first question, c, yes, the second question, a, yes..."

Jiang Yi muttered and corrected all the way, and then his eyes lit up.

Fifth question!

wrong!

Hahahaha!

Yu Bai finally made a mistake!

But he hadn't been happy for too long, and before he even had time to make a cross on the paper, Lao Xu stood on the podium and said: "Students look at the blackboard, there is one question in the chemistry paper that has a wrong answer, and the fifth question has two correct answers." One, it’s a double choice. Both ac and ac are right.”

Jiang Yi: "..."

On Yu Bai's test paper, in the brackets, there are two English letters, ac.

Is this all right?

Is it human? ?

Jiang Yi's half-drawn Chacha turned a corner temporarily, stumbling into a hook.

There is a very uncomfortable tick.

Right again.

Jiang Yi compared Yu Bai's test paper while secretly comparing his own answer.

He seems to have missed two questions.

How could it be wrong?

Jiang Yi was at a loss, his train of thought was alright, he shouldn't be wrong.

"Not bad." Yu Bai returned the paper to him, as if it was an accident, he said lightly: "Question 15 is actually right."

Question 15 is the last question in the math paper.

As soon as Yu Bai said it, Jiang Yi remembered which one it was. At that time, it was only this question that took a little bit of thinking, but it was not the kind of question that was completely out of ideas.

Hearing what he said, Jiang Yi suddenly became angry: "What is it?"

Yu Bai said: "That question is difficult."

Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows: "Oh, you think I shouldn't write it out?"

Yu Bai hummed, and while tidying up the odds and ends on the table, he said, "I remember you never got 140 in math."

Jiang Yi began to press his knuckles again, creaking. He took a deep breath and tried to calm down.

"You remember it quite clearly." Jiang Yi glanced at him and said, "Do you even read other people's test scores?"

"No," Yu Bai turned his eyes and said lightly, "I only look at yours."

Jiang Yi: "..."

He was immediately blocked.

At the same time, a low voice came from behind:

"Ha ha ha ha......"

"They have a story!"

For some reason, Jiang Yi looked at Yu Bai's quiet and pale profile, and suddenly his face became hot.

What does he mean!

Why doesn't this buddy play cards according to common sense!

He was a little distracted when Yu Bai suddenly handed over a page of draft paper with a few lines written on it. He stretched out his hand and tapped his bony fingers on the table unhurriedly, saying: "Here are those two questions." the process of."

Jiang Yi was taken aback.

On the paper, there was Yu Bai's clean and neat handwriting, clearly and detailedly writing the steps of the two questions he got wrong.

Step by step, no jumping.

Jiang Yi's expression moved slightly, thinking to himself, his words are really outrageous.

"Thank you."

Jiang Yi said sullenly.

Then he bowed his head and began to study and correct.

"Brother Yi," Xu Nian'an kicked his chair, "How much are you wrong?"

"Two questions." Jiang Yi didn't look back, a little depressed.

"Fuck!" Xu Nian'an was about to go crazy: "Are you human? Only two mistakes?"

"..."

Jiang Yi glanced at Yu Bai, and said, "Someone is right about every question."

Xu Nian'an: "..."

Somehow, a little bit of schadenfreude.

Hahahaha, now the person tortured by Yu Bai has changed from himself to Jiang Yi!

He stood up, leaned over to look at Jiang Yi, saw the draft paper on his desk, and said, "What is this?"

Jiang Yi: "The process of Yu Bai's writing."

Xu Nian'an: "?"

Can Yu Bai write the process?

He remembered that Yu Bai was obviously very lazy, so lazy that sometimes he didn't bother to write about the big exam questions—now he actually wrote a whole page for Jiang Yi? ? ?

"Brother Yu!" Xu Nian'an was in a bad mood, and said, "I'm your deskmate too! Why haven't you written the process for me before! Are you biased!"

"Stop arguing!" Jiang Man giggled, tugged at the corner of his clothes, and said, "Are you sensible? Don't disturb other people's two-person world!"

Jiang Yi: "..."

He seemed to be looking at the question, but he quietly watched Yu Bai from the corner of his eye.

Yu Bai was very calm. Turning around, he unhurriedly took out a book of math competitions and put it on the table, opened it, and started to write the questions with a black signature pen that didn't seem to have much ink.

Jiang Yi glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and stared at the pen for a long time - it was the first time he saw someone who could use a pen's ink until it was clean and still using it, that pen seemed to have a long history, There is only a little bit of black ink left.

Is this too strong?

Jiang Yi himself often bought a bunch of pens and used them, only to find that there were only one or two pens left—others were gone.

Jiang Yi looked away.

I can't help but feel a little bit, sorry.

Yu Bai is really hardworking and diligent.

His handwriting is also very beautiful. There are rows and rows on the draft paper, and the handwriting is clear and neat.

Jiang Yi inadvertently added two more points to this competitor in his heart.

Well, it is indeed the number one in the city.

Even though he didn't want to admit it, he still admired Yu Bai from the bottom of his heart.

"Yu Bai."

Jiang Yi lowered his voice and called him.

Yu Bai looked up at him.

Jiang Yi fumbled around in his schoolbag for a while, and took out a pen case. He put the pen case on the table and whispered, "Your pen is almost out of water, use mine."

Yu Bai paused and raised his eyes, seemingly surprised.

Jiang Yi pulled up the collar of his white school uniform, buried his fair chin in it, and his eyes were extremely clear.

Yu Bai looked at him for a while, then looked at his pen, scratched the draft paper twice, and said, "It can be used for a while, thank you."

Jiang Yi: "..."

OCD?

Do you have to use up the refill to be happy?

really weird.

Then, he habitually "warmed up" for 2 minutes before doing business, first took out a book, stood it up, and then took out his mobile phone from the desk cabinet, and sat there to browse station B for a while.

Jiang Yi put on his earphones and swipe a few pages randomly.

Videos of cats, hamsters, and a bunch of random pets up exposed his usual taste of watching videos.

Also mixed with a little game video and musical instrument performance.

Suddenly, his gaze paused.

Immediately, I couldn't move my eyes away.

Who is this person?It's so right, right?

On the homepage, he found a boy with huge hands and good looks, playing the piano in a dimly lit room.Perhaps because it was inconvenient to show his face, the camera only captured his thin and pale hands, and his collarbone which was slightly exposed after the button of his shirt was unbuttoned.

Although he couldn't see his face, Jiang Yi had a feeling that this was definitely a very handsome match.

At the beginning of the low bass, the fingertips touched the keys, as smooth and neat as a dragonfly touches water, like flowing clouds and flowing water. Maybe he often practiced the piano. His fingers were very thin and white, with a thin layer of calluses on his fingertips.

Then, at the climax of the music, the hands began to jump, clean and neat, and there were faint veins and hand bones on the back of the white hands, accompanied by the rhythm of the chords, very free and easy, beautiful and unbelievably beautiful.

"This hand of wc!", "I can do it!!", "Opening Lightning Strike", "This hand is so beautiful!!", "It's on fire!", "It's on fire!" awsl!!" "Big brother, ask for a score!!"......

This video was just released, with 3551 views. In such a short period of time, the number of views is quite high. In a few days, it should exceed [-] views.

The hands are indeed beautiful, with cold white skin and well-defined joints.

The piano is also very good.

Jiang Yi's mind moved slightly, and he decisively clicked on the attention - terribly, this person is too much for his aesthetic points!

Then, he glanced around, and out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly fell on the deskmate who was doing homework, his eyes moved slightly.

A certain guy named Yu Bai was quietly writing the topic—that hand was also beautiful, slender, thin, well-defined, white to transparent, and seemed to be on par with the owner's...

and many more.

It doesn't seem to be on par.

It's kind of like ah.

Sensing Jiang Yi's gaze, Yu Bai turned his head and looked at him quietly: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Yi: "..."

Jiang Yi then turned around and watched the video again.

The background of the shooting is a little blurry. The piano is leaning against a whole floor-to-ceiling window, but it is still vaguely visible. Outside the window of the shooting location is a semi-blurred small garden, and the fence in the distance is shining with copper light under the blue sky.

He had a vague feeling that something was not right.

Then click on the comment section.

"Is this the home of Lord Up? It's so beautiful."

"This background, a mansion!"

"I seem to see a car parked in the garden of Up's house...run, a sports car??"

"Is that a pool? Huh??"

"It's so arrogant! It's so inhumane!"

"Is up a human??"

"You can play the piano well!"

......

Jiang Yi shook his head, thinking, it's just that the hands are similar.

Just for this hand, he charged up and tipped.

On the other side, Yu Bai's phone vibrated.

The screen lights up for a moment:

- "Your fan jyyyyy tipped you."

It's a pity that he himself obviously didn't care, and was lowering his head, thinking about the nth solution to a finale question.

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-08-2322:29:43~2021-09-2923:38:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: lu, know 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: know 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:无虞.17瓶;多喝热水15瓶;望仔宝贝儿10瓶;闭关中8瓶;踮纹拍子3瓶;锦衣红枫2瓶;朝暮1瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard

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