Xueba, don't look at me, look at the question!

Guan Fang relayed Mu Nanyu's words to Bai Jingtan.

"Brother Tan, in fact, I also think you should come back to class. It's a pity that your grades are suspended. It would be bad if it affects the graduate school."

Bai Jingtan looked at the CET-[-] paper that he had been working on for half an hour and hadn't touched a few questions, and slowly clenched the pen in his hand.

"It doesn't matter. I have already applied to the school. As long as the final score is in the top [-]% of our major, I don't need to make up this semester's class next semester."

"Oh...then that's what I'm going to tell Brother Yu?"

Mu Nanyu sat on the chair and nailed his nails, but his ears were frozen listening to the indistinct voice from Guan Fang's cell phone.

When Bai Jingtan's voice came out through the phone, it was a little deeper than his usual voice.

"Tell him that no one will make up lessons for him in the future... Don't skip classes."

"At Uncle Mu's place, if you ask me why I haven't gone back, just say that I'm preparing for a competition and I'm busy studying, so that's it."

"Okay, okay, Brother Tan, then I..."

Guan Fang hadn't said the words "I've hung up the phone" before he saw the boy sitting on the chair jump up and walk up to him, making mouth movements.

"Ask him, ask him where he lives now, how he is doing."

Guan Fang didn't understand anything, didn't hear clearly, and asked with a confused face, "What, Brother Yu, what are you talking about?"

Mu Nanyu glanced at the mobile phone in his hand, pressed down his hand, and his voice became louder by two points.

"I said, ask Bai Jingtan where he lives now and how he is doing."

Some of Bai Jingtan's words are especially unbelievable. Maybe this person is sleeping on the street now, and lied to the customs that he has found a house to live in.

Guan Fang understood: "Oh..."

He picked up the phone again, and said in an angry voice, "Brother Tan, Brother Yu, where are you now and how are you living?"

"Guan Fang, you—" Mu Nanyu's eyes darkened, and he almost passed out, angry and funny, smiling, and the corners of his eyes became sore again.

He quickly rubbed his eyes twice, turned his face away, and lowered his voice: "How can he answer the truth when you say that?!"

Bai Jingtan seemed to be silent for a long time, so long that Guan Fang suspected that the other party had hung up the phone, and just glanced at the phone screen, he heard him say.

"The house is near the school. It's more than enough for one person. Please reassure him. There's nothing else, so I'll hang up."

Guan Fang tentatively looked at Mu Nanyu. He thought Brother Yu still had a lot of questions to ask, but saw the other party shaking his head, indicating that he could hang up the phone.

A month has passed since that phone call, and he has never heard the name "Baijingtan" from Mu Nanyu again.

However, he didn't say it out loud, but he seemed to be saying "Bai Jingtan" everywhere.

He never skipped classes anymore, and ran between the swimming pool, classrooms, and dormitories at three o'clock and one line.

Every weekend, he would leave school to go to Zhao Liang's company.

Guan Fang's subconscious mind told him that Mu Nanyu's frequent visits to Zhao Liang's company should have something to do with Bai Jingtan, and there might be something that only he can do for Bai Jingtan.

Apart from a vacant bed in dormitory 404, nothing else seems to have changed.

The only change is that the previously sunny and lively little sun suddenly became silent a lot.

Although sometimes he is still willing to make some witty jokes, bicker with him and Wu Jian, and tell jokes, but he is far less fond of laughing than before.

The only thing that made Guan Fang feel relieved was that Mu Nanyu started to watch the video of the up master at station b again.

"Then up has resumed updating?"

"Yeah, it's been so long...the update has been resumed."

"Actually, station b still has a lot of good learning up masters. Do you want me to recommend others to you? Learn from the strengths of hundreds of schools, so that you can soar in the fourth level of English."

Mu Nanyu smiled: "You forgot, Zhao Liang has already promised me that he will not let me go abroad before my junior year."

Therefore, his score in the fourth-level test is actually not that important.only……

"However, I still want to get into the 600 exam. The up master gave a good lecture, and many of the questions are just my weak points. I just follow his review."

"That's alright... next week is the Level [-] exam, Brother Yu, let's work hard together?"

"come on."

After finishing a set of papers, Mu Nanyu habitually continued to turn back, only to find that the thick stack of papers had already bottomed out.

He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly turned the paper to the first page. On the paper that was already crumpled at the corners, there were ink marks left by Bai Jingtan.

Highlighted key words for him, translated sentences for him, taught him grammar, taught him...

"Guan Fang."

"Ok?"

"You said..." Mu Nanyu lowered his head, and gently rubbed the dry ink characters with his fingertips, "Will Bai Jingtan come when he takes the fourth-level exam?"

"Brother Tan, you said...he will come, right? Didn't he say that he will take all the final exams? It's almost December, and in two more months, our semester will be over."

"Oh."

Guan Fang waited for a long time, but didn't wait for the next article, so he couldn't help but looked at it suspiciously.

"Brother Yu...do you want me to ask about his examination room for you?"

Mu Nanyu shook his head: "No, we won't contact you after we agreed."

What's the use of asking?Sneaking into his examination room to try to meet him by chance?

Or hide in a corner and watch him quietly?

It was just to open up the wound that had scabbed so hard, and it made both of them feel uncomfortable.

Since there is already a huge moat in the middle, why bother to fly moths to the flames.

"Okay then...Brother Yu, have you finished your papers? Let's change our minds today and stop doing the questions. How about going out for a drink?"

"Okay, where to drink?"

"Let's go to that barbecue stall for a drink. I'm booking a seat now. I should be able to have a seat in the evening. Call Wu Jian and Wu You and go together."

The owner of the barbecue stall was as enthusiastic as ever and gave them two cans of beer for free.

He just scanned them around and asked, "Where's that handsome guy with glasses? Didn't he come with you?"

The air froze for a moment.

Wu You immediately laughed and laughed: "No, he is busy, so he didn't come this time."

"Oh, the skewers you ordered will be here soon, so sit and chat for a while!"

"Okay boss, you go to work."

Looking at the white mist rising from the barbecue grill in the distance, Mu Nanyu slightly hooked his fingertips and opened a bottle of beer.

"Drink or not?"

There was a momentary hoarseness at the end.

Bai Jingtan was not here, no one advised him not to drink, he would get drunk, and he was happy to indulge for a day.

"...Brother Yu, drink it."

Mu Nanyu simply drank from the beer can, down half a bottle in two or three gulps, the sour taste hit his nostrils, and he couldn't help coughing a few times because of the choking.

"Brother Yu, Brother Yu, are you okay—"

Guan Fang patted Mu Nanyu on the back, and his voice stopped abruptly.

He suddenly found that the back of a boy wearing a peaked cap in the distance looked like Bai Jingtan, but——

It's unlikely, is it? !