After passing through the book, he was targeted by two fierce A's

Until the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Ye Jue still hadn't recovered from his stupefaction.

He wrote the word "Ji Heng" stroke by stroke on the draft paper, watching quietly with his fine eyelashes drooping slightly.

A sweltering breeze blows in from the window.

The azure blue curtains undulate like waves.

During the break time, many people in the class leave intermittently, or go to the toilet, or go to breathe fresh air.

In the far left corner of the classroom, a figure stood up.

He casually walked out, tall and tall, with pale and strong wrists, holding his mobile phone casually, and went into the toilet in front of all his classmates and other teachers.

His pupils trembled, Ye Jue held the pen firmly, his lips were pursed straight, and he did not speak.

The girl named Zhou Ting turned around and chatted with Xue Lingling.

"Ms. Sun saw Pei Heng and they pretended not to see it now."

Xue Lingling reluctantly agreed: "Yes."

"It's great to have money. If my dad also runs a school, then I'll be crazier than Pei Heng."

Catching the key words, Ye Jue raised his head and looked at Zhou Ting: "...to open the school?"

"Ah, yes, this school was built by Pei Heng's father a few years ago. It is said that it was for him to have a better learning environment, but Pei Heng doesn't like studying, so it's cheaper for us."

Ye Jue frowned slightly: "...Pei, is Pei Heng's family rich?"

"You don't know?" Zhou Ting was surprised, carefully observed his face, saw that he was really confused, and then said, "Pei's family, Pei's Pharmaceutical."

"There are two half-brothers above Pei Heng, who are said to have graduated from prestigious Ivy League schools, and are now in charge of the family business."

On the other side, the few boys who blocked him at the door before were talking with smiles, their voices drifting along the wind.

"...I saw Pei Heng and the others smoking there when I came back from the toilet."

"What's so strange about Pei Heng smoking? Doesn't he still play motorcycles? Last week he brought Tan Song and the others to race along Panshan Road..."

"Huh?" Zhou Ting, who was chatting entertainment gossip with Xue Lingling, closed her mouth, and looked at Ye Jue who suddenly straightened up strangely, "What's wrong?"

All eyes in the room were fixed on him.

Ye Jue's face was pale, his breathing was a little short, he shook his head, said "I'm going to the toilet", and disappeared.

For a moment, the classroom regained its vitality.

"That transfer student..." The voice became more and more trivial, and a few boys in the corner talked vaguely: "What background? Can you transfer in after half a month of school?"

"I asked my uncle. Gao Yu's incident was a bit too much. They were in a hurry to add someone to make a show for their superiors."

"Oh... no background, right?"

……

……

There are many people in the corridor.

Ye Jue's heart was filled with gloom.

Before he was about to enter the toilet, his Adam's apple twitched. After stabilizing his expression, he followed a few figures who walked over together, and walked into the toilet inaudibly.

As soon as I entered, I smelled a choking smell of smoke.

He didn't go in, and stood in front of the sink to wash his hands.

Lifting his eyes, he glanced over many figures, and saw a few boys by the window.

Misty smoke lingers.

Pei Heng with a pale complexion was standing there, and on the left and right were smiling companions who seemed to be talking about something interesting. In the white mist, Pei Heng's body was slightly arched, the lines of his neck were smooth and slender, and his veins were bulging, as if he was pregnant. Full strength.

His fingers were pale, and he held a cigarette familiarly between his fingertips. He didn't light it, but turned his head inadvertently, blocking the companion who came to light a cigarette.

A pandemonium.

It was very similar to the gangsters Ye Jue saw in the toilet when he was in the capital.

"elder brother."

During two classes, Ye Jue had already figured out the names of the two boys following Pei Heng.

The boy who was talking was called Tan Song, with an eager look on his face, "Let's go to Houshan together on weekends, you have been locked up for so many days, and you finally came out without playing once?"

He didn't hear Pei Heng's voice. The boy named Xu Yu over there was holding a cigarette, also not smoking, and said, "Don't drift."

……

The cold water washes over the palms.

Ye Jue's heart also became half cold.

Although the same pronunciation "Heng".

But the difference between Ji Heng in memory and "Pei Heng" is too great.

It was so big that he almost thought that his memory had made a mistake.

"Hey, classmate, have you washed your hands yet? Why do you keep occupying the table?"

A sudden voice called Ye Jue's attention back.

He froze for a moment, turned on the faucet quickly, took two steps back hastily, his face was abnormally pale, shook his head, and apologized: "I'm sorry."

The boy waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay."

Still restless, Ye Jue couldn't help turning his head before leaving the bathroom, and looked at the window again.

Caught off guard, he met a pair of smiling eyes.

The windows are wide open.

While blowing away the smell of smoke, it suppresses all surrounding noises.

"Yo."

It was the boy named Tan Song.

He has a very good temper. Many people in the class called him Tan's second child. At this time, Tan Song looked at him with interest, and Tan Song raised his eyebrows: "New classmate, why are you peeking at Lao Pei again?"

"It's fine to peek in class, why are you chasing me to the toilet now?"

……

Time seems to stand still at this moment.

The word "peeking" seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he hit his face with his head in suspense. Ye Jue's mind went blank for a moment, and his eyes fell on the person next to Tan Song.

Pei Heng didn't look at him.

He was leaning against the window sill, his shadow falling loosely and thinly.

There was no curiosity or interest in being teased, and he never looked up.

Instead, a boy who had been talking to the three of them became interested.

He stared at Ye Jue with raised triangular eyes on his acne-prone face, and asked, "Brother Tan, what's going on, do you want to help?"

"Go away," Tan Song rolled his eyes in a blunt warning, "people in our class, don't make up your mind."

The boy with triangular eyes smiled stiffly, and rubbed his hands in response: "Hey, brother, you see what you said, Gao Yu's incident before was all a misunderstanding..."

"sieve".

A slight sound interrupted the boy's words, his face froze, and his voice stopped abruptly.

The center where everyone's eyes gather.

Pei Heng took off the cigarette, drooping his eyelids, skillfully crushing the unlit cigarette butts.

He calmly raised his eyelids, his dark phoenix eyes remained calm, glanced at Ye Jue, and asked patiently, "Is there something wrong?"

It's like asking a stranger you've never met.

Subconsciously, Ye Jue took a step back.

Looking at Pei Heng through the figure, his throat felt like cotton was choked up, and his eyes didn't seem to be his own, he just stared at Pei Heng slowly and carefully.

As if to see a little clue.

Finally, Pei Heng turned his head and looked at him.

His eyes were extremely dark and his skin was pale.

As if feeling uncomfortable with his endless gaze, he flicked the cigarette with his long fingers, a half-smile appeared in Pei Heng's eyes, but the smile was indifferent, anyone could see the alienation on his face .

"Any thing else?"

With light eyes, the newly transferred classmate paused, and finally turned and left the toilet.

Just a trivial episode.

After Ye Jue left, the inquiry in the boy with triangular eyes dissipated.

He quietly observed Pei Heng's complexion, as usual, without showing any emotion, curled his lips secretly, and said dog-leggedly: "Class is coming soon, brother Pei, if you don't sing, then we will go. "

KTV is very chaotic these days.

Do any business.

It wasn't the first time He Wei invited Pei Heng to sing. Every time he made excuses, it was just that Pei Heng seemed to be having fun, but in fact he only had one hobby of racing.

Thinking that Pei Heng would deal with these matters in a cold, almost depressed manner as usual, Xu Yu opened his mouth, ready to help him refuse.

Unexpectedly, Pei Heng, who had always been taciturn and silent, suddenly raised his head, his dark eyes stared at He Wei, whose smile was gradually freezing, with his dark eyes as cold as the night, and his voice was even colder.

"Are you finished?"

"It's over, it's over," He Wei wiped the sweat from his brow, "Brother Pei, if you change your mind, you can..."

"—Get out when you're done talking."

Completely frozen in laughter, the corners of He Wei's eyes twitched, and after a long time, he slipped away with a group of people behind him.

Before slipping away, Xu Yu unhurriedly followed.

The school bell rings.

The hot wind blew through the treetops, making a rustling sound.

Blocking his way, Xu Yu pushed his glasses and said softly, "Look at my memory, I called you over after class today, not to listen to your nonsense."

He Wei said awkwardly: "...Did Brother Pei have any opinion on me? I can change any aspect."

"No." Xu Yu stared at him with indifferent eyes: "It's about Gao Yu."

His face changed instantly.

Xu Yu turned a blind eye to his change of mood, and said flatly: "What Lao Pei means is that last time he asked for leave for half a month and was not in class. He didn't know what you were doing, and no one told him."

"Now he is in the class, any student in class nine, don't even try to move."

"That's true, Brother Xu, we actually..."

"I remember it's called Guardian Game?"

Xu Yu remained calm, as if looking at disgusting maggots, and walked away from He Wei whose face suddenly flushed without leaving a trace: "It seems so."

"You should know Lao Pei's temper. If you offend him, no one will be happy."

The sound of unhurried footsteps came from my ears.

Pushing the glasses, Xu Yu and Pei Heng, who was expressionless above him, patted him on the shoulder, and Tan Song patted him on the shoulder, his eyes glanced at He Wei, with the same look of disgust.

The three left the toilet.

It is not affected by the absence of classes.

In the corridor, He Wei stood in front of the younger brothers, his eyes were stern, and he swallowed his resentment through gritted teeth.

"Brother, can we still investigate the transfer student?"

"Oh," sneered, He Wei's face twisted: "Can you still check?"

"How dare you provoke Pei Heng's psychopath?!"

"report!"

There was a report outside the door, Jiang Heping looked up, and suddenly had a headache: "Tan Song... What are you guys doing?"

After seeing Pei Heng, he hated iron even more, with an expression of 'how can you be so depraved'.

"Okay, let's follow the rules. If you are late, you will be fined to stand. Let's stand for a class."

Ye Jue raised his eyelids absent-mindedly as he scribbled on the draft paper.

Pei Heng at the door lowered his eyes, the sun shone by his side, outlining the black messy hair on his forehead.

At a certain moment, his eyelashes were suddenly drawn back unobtrusively, as quickly as an illusion.

Tan Song and Xu Yu whispered, not feeling ashamed at all.

After looking at him for a long time, Ye Jue slowly looked away.

After explaining the test papers, Jiang Heping asked the students to solve the problems they did not know.

On the other hand, he walked outside the door with a thermos cup in his hand, and persuaded Pei Heng and the other three to learn from them.

Ye Jue just came, there was no test paper, and Xue Lingling was reading a paper.

Xue Lingling's grades are very good, and she only missed a few questions. There are usually templates for Chinese reading comprehension. Seeing that she was frowning and not knowing clearly, Ye Jue wrote the template on a draft paper and passed it to her for reading.

Xue Lingling was taken aback, "Wow."

It was rare for her to show such an expression, and she admired Ye Jue's eyes a lot: "Is this what you summed up yourself?"

Ye Jue nodded: "Well, I have done too many questions and found that they are all the same pattern."

"Thank you," Xue Lingling opened the notebook, and while copying, said: "After class is over, you can go to the monitor to ask for papers. The monitor has a lot of extra papers. You can try to do it first when you get them."

"Our questions in City A are different from those in Beijing. You'd better get used to it quickly."

"Squad leader?" Ye Jue asked, "Who is the squad leader?"

"It's Pei Heng."

Xue Lingling was surprised: "You mentioned him before, isn't it because he is the class monitor?"

Ye Jue stopped holding the pen, tried his best to control his expression, but there was still some blankness: "Pei, Pei Heng, is he the monitor?"

Putting down the pen, Xue Lingling finally understood what he meant.

She chuckled: "Yes, not only that, Pei Heng's grades are particularly good, and he is always in the top three in every exam."

Zhou Ting also turned her head, and lazily added: "Don't go to the monitor, Mr. Jiang just took away all the remaining Chinese papers."

"If you need to go directly to the office to find Mr. Jiang."

Ye Jue, who hadn't recovered from his astonishment, nodded, and hesitantly drew a messy circle on the draft paper.

"...Okay, I'll go after class."

The first three in grade.

The "Ji Heng" in my impression doesn't even want to go to school.

But "Pei Heng"...?

Can a person's transformation really be so big?

As big as status and bad habits.

As small as character and grades.

This suspicion lasted until after school in the afternoon.

Qingteng Yigao has evening self-study.

However, Ye Jue went to school on the first day today, and Jiang Heping specially approved a leave request for him, allowing him to leave school early.

As the sun set, the rolling clouds were dyed orange.

Light and melodious music was played in the huge campus, and when school was over, crowds rushed out of the gate.

In the black and white, only Ye Jue was wearing his own clothes.

As soon as he stepped out of the gate, he was stopped by waving.

"leaf."

The eldest of the Ye family, who was tall and well-featured, walked quickly in front of him in casual attire.

"Brother," Ye Jue said, "Why are you here?"

Ye Li, the eldest of the Ye family, took off his glasses and pinched the bridge of his nose: "I leave work early today, and my parents are processing in the factory. I will take you to dinner and go home after dinner."

"Where's Xiao Wan?"

"I'm living in school. She has a bed in the school, and she goes home once every half a month."

Ye Li frowned when he saw that the hair on his forehead was stained with water. He is a detail-oriented person, and he became more and more strict after work. He subconsciously raised his hand to help Ye Jue smooth his hair, and said, "Today is the first day of school... hiss. "

Immediately turned around, looked left and right, but didn't see any strange people or things, his brows were not loosened, and he asked vigilantly, "Did you meet any strange people at school today?"

"No. Brother, what's the matter?"

The oppressive feeling of being stared at by the cold eyes has not faded away.

Ye Li shook his head, "It's okay, let's go."

"I'm going on a business trip to the next city next week. It should take a month or two. Before you find a bed, you must wait for your parents to pick you up before going home."

"it is good."

"I heard that there have been several missing girls in City A recently. On the way here, I saw a lot of policemen in the alleys. Before they are caught, you must stay vigilant. Don't talk to strangers, and don't walk around at night by yourself... "

"Brother, I'm not a girl."

"I know, but you still need to be vigilant. Your sister-in-law just called me and found the mobile phone repair shop you found, which can repair your PHS."

Ye Jue paused. The most popular mobile phones these days are Nokia and Motorola.

PHS has long been eliminated by the tide of the times. Although a small number of people are still using it, when the mobile phone breaks down, most repair shops offer repair solutions such as formatting or replacing it with a new one.

Ye Li once thought about buying a new mobile phone for Ye Jue, but Ye Jue was unwilling. At that time, he was taciturn and depressed all day long.

Ye Li looked uncomfortable, and Ye's sister-in-law was even more distressed. She asked her friends to ask many repair shops, but they couldn't fix the phone while preserving the phone's memory.

Now that I finally found such a shop in City A, the sister-in-law of the Ye family notified Ye Li immediately.

Only then did Ye Li come to pick up Ye Jue in a hurry.

A smile finally appeared on his face.

Ye Jue touched the PHS in his pocket that had been out of order for a year. With his slender and upturned eyes, the corners of his eyes were slightly curved, and he replied softly, "I'll fix it on Saturday."

I haven't seen him smile for a long time, and the rare smile is related to that PHS.

Ye Li paused and couldn't help sighing.

Ye Jue has an almost obstinate possessive desire for his PHS.

In the year when he first came to Ye's house, occasionally when he woke up in the middle of the night, Ye Li could always hear Xiao Ye Jue in the next bed biting the quilt and sobbing sullenly.

He was young and had just left from his grandparents' house. The PHS seemed to be his whole idea. Sometimes he could sit stubbornly all afternoon, looking at the messages on it and wiping his tears over and over again.

All his pocket money was spent on phone bills.

Unlike other children who buy snacks and extra-curricular books, Xiao Yejue often clumsily taps on the keyboard, and every time he taps, he writes a long paragraph of his own life, including happy things and unhappy things.

At that time, the "person" on the other end of the phone who would never reply to the letter was a "person" whom Ye Jue trusted even more than Ye's parents.

Gradually, Ye Jue grew up.

No longer immersing himself in the sadness of the past, he is willing to communicate and communicate with his family, and has become a qualified second brother.

Ye Li once tentatively asked him who the person on the other end of PHS was.

At that time, Xiao Yejue, who couldn't tell lies, had crooked eyes, and her well-shaped Ruifeng eyes were soaked with sad water, but she still said to him seriously: "It's brother."

Ye Li didn't speak, and stroked his soft hair.

During his absence, his younger brother had an older brother who was closer. He was not jealous, but just rejoiced that Xiao Yejue's teenage years were happy and happy.

I have not experienced the darkness of any left-behind children.

This comforted him more than anything.

……

There is a long commercial street near Qingteng Yigao.

It has just been refurbished, and it is bustling with people and bustling.

When the lights came on, the two finally found a lighter noodle shop.

Ye Li went to pay, and Ye Jue was going to buy two bottles of Arctic Ocean from the canteen next door.

The canteen was dimly lit, in stark contrast to the brightly lit Lianhua Convenience Store across the street.

All aspects of city A's economy are more developed than those of Beijing.

Convenience stores that have begun to take shape can be seen on the bustling streets, which are impacting the business model of traditional small stores.

About to enter the commissary.

At the same moment, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in the convenience store opposite.

The boy was wearing a black jacket and was standing in front of the shelf to buy drinks.

The contours of his face are superior and clear, his head is slightly lowered, and through the window, he can feel the cold aura emanating from his whole body.

"Yezi, I'm here to buy a drink, what do you pay for, I..."

"Big brother."

Interrupting his words hastily, Ye Jue hurriedly walked towards the convenience store, "I'll go, I'll go there to buy!"

Ye Li quickly caught up two steps: "Why did you run so far?"

"Then I'll wait for you in the shop!"

Waving his hands without turning his head, Ye Li looked at his back and prepared to enter the shop helplessly.

When he looked up again, he saw a very familiar black car parked opposite the convenience store.

Just looking at the expensive and low-key body, you can understand that it is expensive.

It was the Bentley Arjun that had just been imported from abroad, and it was also because it was such an outstanding model that Ye Li remembered it belatedly.

... Did this black car go too far with them?