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The door opened.

Ji Fengmian held his breath, stepped in, and met a pair of familiar eyes.

"what's up?"

Jiang Nanshu sat in front of the desk, the dim lamp only illuminated a small area in front of the desk.When he heard movement at the door, he still wondered if the second master Mao was scratching the door.

Just when he was about to get up to open the door and pet the cat, Ji Fengmian came out.

Although this is Ji Fengmian's home, sneaking into the guest room after one o'clock in the middle of the night is not normal no matter how you look at it.

Is this person sleepwalking?

Jiang Nanshu stared at Ji Fengmian seriously for a while, although his eyes were a little dull, he should be sober.Forget it, Ji Fengmian was originally a person with a strange brain circuit.

Perhaps, it's not surprising that he got up in the middle of the night and wanted to come to hold a candle night talk.The thoughts in his mind quickly turned a few times, and he asked again: "What's wrong?"

The moment Ji Fengmian met Jiang Nanshu's eyes, his mind went blank. The excessive impact made his hands and feet cold, his heart beat like a drum, and he completely lost his ability to speak.

This is Jiang Nanshu, the living Jiang Nanshu.

Ji Fengmian has no memory of the day, and exists in this body as another personality, and the number of times he can come out is not many.

Every time, I could barely dig out some memory fragments from my mind.However, the Jiang Nanshu that can be felt in memory is far less impactful than seeing it with one's own eyes.

It's Jiang Nanshu.

The 17-year-old Jiang Nanshu still has a childish look on his face. When he looked at him from the side, his expression was vivid.

Unlike Jiang Nanshu who Ji Fengmian met in college two years later, he didn't have any feelings.

Seeing that Ji Fengmian still looked dumb, Jiang Nanshu was a little puzzled, "Are you unconscious from an internal injury?"

Obviously, his unique sense of humor played a role, Ji Fengmian recovered from his stupor, and stammered a question.

"Nanshu, ah, no, Jiang Nanshu, what are you doing, why haven't you slept yet?"

Jiang Nanshu felt a little strange, but Ji Fengmian would always do some strange things in convulsions, but it was nothing.

"Well, sleep after finishing the paper."

"Paper?" Ji Fengmian was already very unfamiliar with this vocabulary, "Can't we do it tomorrow?"

As soon as he said the words, he regretted it.Because, Jiang Nanshu frowned slightly. In fact, this expression was very small, and most people would not notice it.

But Ji Fengmian was very familiar with it. Next, Jiang Nanshu was probably silent, got up and left.Anyway, I won't explain... During the three months they were together, this happened countless times.

Jiang Nanshu is a workaholic. He has a very full schedule every day and often works overtime until the early hours of the morning.

He was worried about Jiang Nanshu's health, and he didn't want Jiang Nanshu to stay up late to work, but Jiang Nanshu never accepted it, and just left with a cold face.

Every time we break up badly.

"Well, I'm not used to leaving the papers until tomorrow. There are new plans for tomorrow. Pushing it back will only lead to more and more things."

Jiang Nanshu, that Jiang Nanshu actually explained it?

Ji Fengmian even felt that he was hallucinating, but Jiang Nanshu was willing to share his thoughts...

Unbelievable.

Soon, he realized that Jiang Nanshu was not talking to him, or rather, he was talking to him twenty years later.

The person Jiang Nanshu explained was the personality during the day, the 17-year-old Ji Fengmian who didn't know anything.

After thinking clearly, Ji Fengmian's joyful mood suddenly seemed to be soaked in lemon soda water, sour and bubbling.He's just a silly boy, why should he be treated differently by Jiang Nanshu.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" Jiang Nanshu paused, "You didn't come here to urge me to sleep, did you?"

Ji Fengmian opened his mouth, and many thoughts in his mind flashed like a slideshow.

With Jiang Nanshu's character, if he admits that he came to sleep, he will be coldly invited out within 3 minutes.

He didn't know how he got along with Jiang Nanshu during the day, and he could only get some memory fragments, which were all impressive things that happened during the day.

Like, last conversation tonight before falling asleep.

Ji Fengmian felt blessed in his heart, and said, "I, I'm here to do the paper!"

Jiang Nanshu blinked his eyes, "do the paper?"

Ji Fengmian racked his brains to find out the conversation at that time from his vague memory, "Well, I didn't do these two papers either, I just remembered, didn't you invite me to do the papers together?"

"Okay, bring the paper here." Jiang Nanshu nodded in agreement, not interested in exploring why Ji Fengmian changed his mind again.

A few minutes later, the two sat side by side at the desk in the guest room, doing papers.

Jiang Nanshu has no experience in doing papers with others, and he doesn't know how to give lectures.

Ji Fengmian, on the other hand, had forgotten everything about his high school days. He was not the type of a top student.

For twenty or ten minutes, he only dared to stare at the paper in a daze. From time to time, he glanced at Jiang Nanshu's side face from the corner of his eye, and he didn't dare to disturb him, nor did he dare to disturb him with his eyes.

Even so, he still didn't feel bored and enjoyed this wonderful time extremely.

Good times are always short-lived.

"Okay." Jiang Nanshu closed the paper and got up, "Go to sleep."

"Huh?" Ji Fengmian asked subconsciously, "So fast?"

Jiang Nanshu glanced at his untouched test paper, and stopped when he was about to put the test paper back into his schoolbag.The two are considered friends, and it seems unkind to ignore them at all.

He handed over the paper, "Here you are, you can take it back and refer to the problem-solving ideas."

Ji Fengmian took the paper, first he was happy, then sad.

Jiang Nanshu, he took the initiative to care about him.Unfortunately, it is the idiot personality of the day that is concerned, not him.

Ji Fengmian left with mixed feelings, and when he returned to the bedroom, he found another problem.

What about the test paper?If you don't write it, will Jiang Nanshu be angry?

Let's write it anyway, this is the first time, the first time Jiang Nanshu cares about it.

Ji Fengmian, who has graduated from high school for more than [-] years, and Ji Fengmian, who once ruled the shopping malls, picked up a pen in the middle of the night and began to copy the test papers.

The next morning.

When Ji Fengmian opened his eyes, he felt a headache, as if he lacked sleep.

He sat on the bed in a daze for a moment, remembering that Jiang Nanshu was still downstairs in the guest room, and only then did he have the motivation to get out of bed.

After washing up, when he went to the study to get his schoolbag, Ji Fengmian stared at the test papers on the desk and fell silent.

Did he lose his mind that night, and got up in the middle of the night just to do the paper?

Ji Fengmian, who did two papers in the middle of the night and suffered from lack of sleep, still left the house on time.

In order to go to school with Jiang Nanshu.

Today's weather is not too good, it is cloudy, there is no sunshine, and autumn has begun, the wind blowing on the face is a bit cool.

The leaves of the sycamore tree at the entrance of the Fifth Middle School have already started to turn yellow, and they swirl and fall on the road along with the noisy wind.

The wheels rolled over the withered and yellow leaves, making a small sound.

The boy on the bicycle narrowed his eyes slightly, "Jiang Nanshu, the weather is really nice today."

"..." Jiang Nanshu glanced at the gloomy sky, "Your hobbies are quite unique."

"Ah?" Ji Fengmian finally realized that this gloomy sky is really not good, "No, I mean thank you yesterday."

"Are you talking about applying medicine for you or borrowing papers?"

"Ah, it's all. To repay your kindness, I'll treat you to dinner at noon today." Ji Fengmian climbed along the pole, although he felt a little upset.

Hmph, he has never borrowed Jiang Nanshu's papers, and that personality at night dared to ask Jiang Nanshu to borrow papers.

This first time should be reserved for him.

"it is good."

When approaching the school gate, there were a lot of people, Jiang Nanshu jumped down from the back seat, and the two of them were pushing their bicycles to enter the school gate.

To be honest, this scene caused a lot of strange eyes.

Jiang Nanshu and Ji Fengmian are both celebrities in the Fifth Middle School, and everyone knows them.

The relationship between the two is also the focus of everyone's attention, and they can't wait to see a decisive battle at the top of the five high schools.Never expected that after one night, they would go to school together talking and laughing?

No, for preparation, Ji Fengmian was saying that Ji Fengmian was laughing.Even if Jiang Nanshu still has that expressionless face, he will walk side by side with people, which is enough to shock everyone's jaws in No. [-] Middle School.

Someone had secretly taken out a mobile phone to take a sneak shot nearby. At this moment, a group of people suddenly came down from a van parked nearby, and surrounded Jiang Nanshu and Ji Fengmian.

Ji Fengmian has been tested for a long time, and his reflexes are extremely fast. With a flick of the bicycle, he pulled Jiang Nanshu behind him.

"What do you want to do!"

A microphone came over, passed over Ji Fengmian's shoulder and stopped in front of Jiang Nanshu's mouth.

"Hello, are you Jiang Nanshu's classmate? We are from Lizhou TV station and would like to interview you."

Ji Fengmian was not very happy, and raised his hand to block it, "Hey, you asked Jiang Nanshu if he is willing. If he is unwilling to accept an interview, he can sue you."

"..." The reporter didn't seem to expect that Ji Fengmian, who seemed young, would have such a tough attitude.

Jiang Nanshu frowned slightly, and was about to say something when he saw Lao Zhou and the vice principal walking out of it.

Vice-principal: "Several, if there is anything, let me find a quiet place. Please don't block the door and affect the students to go to school."

The few people nodded, and took out their work cards to the vice principal for inspection, and then the group entered the school.

Lao Zhou walked beside Jiang Nanshu, and said in a low voice: "Nanshu, these people are from Lizhou TV Station. They are currently launching a special education column to visit top students in various schools. They should ask a few questions later."

Jiang Nanshu: "Mr. Zhou, I don't really want to accept it."

Lao Zhou sighed, "Actually, I also know that you don't like this kind of thing, but the sponsor of this column is Mr. Fan in front, and he is also the sponsor of the school's Chunmiao Scholarship..."

"Well, I see." Jiang Nanshu nodded.

Jiang Nanshu received the Chunmiao Scholarship once last year, and the extra scholarship of [-] yuan per year is enough to cover his living needs for one year.

When Ji Fengmian heard this, he had a different thought in his heart.If he allocated part of his education fund to set up a scholarship, then Jiang Nanshu wouldn't have to do anything he didn't like.

Well, that's it.

After a few minutes, they stopped in a small secluded garden.Seeing that Jiang Nanshu had agreed to be interviewed, Old Zhou went back to the classroom, leaving only the vice principal to watch.

The reporter put on a good posture and showed a professional smile, "Student Jiang Nanshu, don't be nervous, just ask a few questions, it will be very fast."

Jiang Nanshu nodded, "Yes."

Perhaps the reporter saw that he was too indifferent, and saw Ji Fengmian standing next to him, and remembered what happened at the school gate, so he calmed down, "This classmate who protected you just now must be your very good friend, right?"

Ji Fengmian's eyes lit up.

Jiang Nanshu originally wanted to say that he was a friend, but he felt the scorching gaze beside him. Without turning his head to look, he could imagine Ji Fengmian's expression at this time.

It was probably full of anticipation and his eyes were burning. If he denied it, he would get into trouble again later.

He paused for only a few seconds, then nodded, "Well, it can be said so."

The interviews that followed were quite satisfactory, and they probably asked some stylized questions about learning methods.Jiang Nanshu also simply answered one by one.

When it was almost over, Mr. Fan, who had been standing outside the camera without saying a word, suddenly stepped forward.

The reporter also cooperated very well and turned the camera over.

Mr. Fan had a smile on his face and a little arrogance, "I heard that classmate Jiang won the first prize in the provincial competition when he was a freshman in high school. I have never studied, and I have always admired you scholars. I heard that Jiang The classmate is in financial difficulties, so our company will provide 20 yuan to support you, classmate Jiang."

He thought that if a poor student like Jiang Nanshu heard 20 yuan, he would rush to agree.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Nanshu asked, "The 20 yuan subsidy refers to a scholarship? If it is a scholarship, it seems that the amount is a bit too large. The city's prize money for the provincial champion is just this amount."

Mr. Fan laughed dryly, "Actually, it's nothing. It's just that I'm interested in developing in the education industry. When it opens, it's enough for Jiang to come over and give lectures or something. It's a social practice!"

Mr. Fan also said bluntly that he invested in this special topic, and he has the final say on which scenes will be broadcast in the end.

"Sorry. I don't need this sponsorship. Thank you for your kindness." After finishing speaking, he looked down at his phone, "It's almost time for morning reading, and I'm entering the classroom."

He nodded, then looked at Ji Fengmian who was standing beside him, and they left side by side.

The reporter was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect such a result. Before that, two students had already accepted the funding, and they had advertised Mr. Fan's training institution invisibly.

She looked at Mr. Fan beside her, "Mr. Fan, look, is this material going to be broadcast?"

"Broadcast, I spent all my money, why not broadcast?"

At noon that day, this interview was broadcast on Lizhou TV.

At this time, Jiang Nanshu was eating with Ji Fengmian in the school cafeteria.