Aristocrat Boys School

Zhang Yang applied for an independent study room in the library. The environment is quieter, and there is a long table for four people to study. He and Jane Chi chatted for a while between turning on the computer, and gradually only the keyboard was left. The click and the rustle of the pen tip across the paper.

Jian Chi rubbed his sore eyes that had been staring at the screen for a long time, saw Zhang Yang on the opposite side dragging his cheeks with a sad face, and his finger on the mouse did not move for a long time, and asked, "Have you encountered any problems?"

"I can't see which ionic equation is wrong." Zhang Yang quickly moved the computer and the chair over, pointing to the penultimate multiple-choice question, "Aren't they all right?"

Jian Chi glanced, "Look at C, the hydrolysis equation of sodium bisulfite is wrong, it should be..."

It took 5 minutes to finish the two multiple-choice questions, but Zhang Yang still had a half-knowledgeable expression on his face. He was embarrassed to continue asking, and started to study by himself while holding the computer.Jian Chi is now able to calmly face all kinds of strange questions from Zhang Yang. Once he spent two hours explaining a big topic to Zhang Yang. After he finished speaking, his mouth was dry, and Zhang Yang still stayed at the first step in doubt. Puzzled and pointed out: "Why do you have to use this formula?"

Jian Chi once asked Zhang Yang why he chose chemistry. Zhang Yang thought that compared with other courses that had no foundation, he could at least get a few questions right, and he was always at the bottom of each exam.Wen Chuan's grades are a little better than Zhang Yang's, just a little bit. Once, Jian Chi accidentally saw the test paper he handed out, which was a few multiple-choice questions short of a passing score.

The textbook was pushed from the side, and Wen Chuan's deep voice broke into his ears: "I can't understand the fifth question."

Jian Chi happened to have almost finished his review, so he took the book and read it for a while, then slowed down and began to explain. After speaking, he looked at Wen Chuan, "Can you understand me?"

Wen Chuan's head was a little close, and he could smell the faint scent of his body, not pungent perfume or floral scent from somewhere, but the simplest and most common smell of laundry soap.The light in his eyes flickered indistinctly, and he nodded, "Understood."

Jian Chi didn't fully believe this sentence, Zhang Yang also said "understand" every question at the beginning, but he still couldn't solve it when he met again.Wen Chuan took the book back and lowered his head to untie it. His side face looked serious. After a few minutes, he put down the pen and silently pushed the book in the direction of Jian Chi, "Is this right?"

The black handwriting is clean and neat, making the seemingly boring problem-solving process more comfortable.Jian Chi glanced over the process and answers unexpectedly, nodded, "Yes, you understand everything?"

"You made it very clear."

Jian Chi knew that no matter how clearly he spoke, it was Wen Chuan's own understanding that could explain it.He turned over the previous page of the textbook, and the questions on it were even cleaner than Wen Chuan's face. The question just now turned out to be the only question in the book that had an answer.

"Haven't you written it before?"

"No time."

Jane Chi couldn't help but think of his part-time job every night, and pursed her lips, unable to express what was in her heart, "Didn't you review before every exam?"

Wen Chuan lowered his eyes and said flatly: "I have something to do in the evening, so I don't have time to review."

Zhang Yang who did not review but did better than Zhang Yang who vomited blood after repeated review, Jian Chi didn't know whether to feel sorry for Zhang Yang first or admire Wen Chuan.

He closed the book, and faintly realized that he seemed to have underestimated Wen Chuan's true strength. After thinking about it, he asked, "How many points did you get in the exam?"

Trying to avoid some sensitive content during the speech, Wen Chuan did not show the slightest abnormality, and replied flatly: "I used to be able to solve most of the problems. After I dropped out of high school, I didn't read the textbook again. I forgot this knowledge. It's almost there."

Zhang Yang, who was still struggling with the multiple-choice questions, looked over blankly, not understanding why the topic went to 'dropping out'.Jian Chi recovered, turned away and said, "No wonder you understand so quickly, the basics are much better than Zhang Yang's, I'll mark the key points for you, you should memorize them first, and after the exam next week, you will slowly make up the missing lessons from the beginning .”

"Thank you." Wen Chuan looked into his eyes and said solemnly.

The book did not describe in detail the reasons why Wen Chuan dropped out of school, but vaguely mentioned that he was inseparable from Wen Chuan's adoptive parents.The couple originally adopted Wen Chuan out of good intentions, but after having their own child, they gradually gave more energy and financial resources to their biological son. This may be natural, but it will always cause indelible scars to another child .

He didn't ask, because he didn't want to touch Wen Chuan's scar.

Jian Chi walked down the stairs of the dormitory with the books in his arms. The economics textbooks he had borrowed before were almost due, and he had to return them before the day after tomorrow.When he went downstairs, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure squatting at the stairs. The sound of footsteps probably alarmed him. Bai Xiyu turned his head as if startled, and when he saw Jian Chi, his eyes filled with tears lit up, and then dimmed as if thinking of something. .

It's no accident to meet Bai Xiyu here, his dormitory is upstairs.Jian Chi raised his head and looked not far away, another slender figure was disappearing around the corner, it was too late to see clearly, if nothing unexpected happened, it should be Bai Shuyun.

Jian Chi didn't want to get involved in the conflict between them, so she simply said hello to Bai Xiyu and walked down the stairs with the book in her arms, when she was suddenly stopped by a trembling cry: "Jian Chi, don't you hate me too?" ?”

Jian Chi stopped suddenly, and looked at Bai Xiyu sitting on the stairs.He clasped his hands tightly on his knees, his legs were shrunk together into a small ball, and there were tears on his fair face. When he cried, he didn't look embarrassed like others, but quietly flowed out a little bit of tenderness. means.Jian Chi was a little bit ruthless by this gaze.

"of course not."

Unsuitable personality cannot be said to be annoying, Jian Chi has no reason to deliberately pay attention to Bai Xiyu, just treat him as an ordinary classmate.Bai Xiyu may have misunderstood something when he helped out of helplessness in the past, but now she is crying and questioning him like this, Jian Chi can't help feeling a little dizzy.He is most afraid of others crying in front of him.

"But, but I thought we were friends," Bai Xiyu said as expected, wiping the tears that flowed more and more fiercely with the back of his hand, "Brother... Bai Shuyun is also like this, I thought I could get along well with them after returning to Bai's house, why must Targeting me like this? Am I doing something wrong?"

Jian Chi couldn't care less about Bai Xiyu's easy way to confide this important secret, and quickly looked around to make sure there was no one there, then sighed silently in his heart, and walked up.

Ever since encountering the previous two 'floods', Jian Chi always carried a pack of paper with him, and his fate probably was against water, so he took out one and handed it to Bai Xiyu, then slowed down his voice: "Wipe your tears, what you just said Don't tell others casually about this matter, I will keep it secret for you, go back to the dormitory to rest early."

After Bai Xiyu took it, her fingernails deeply scratched the paper towel, but she didn't wipe away her tears. She raised her wet eyes and looked at Jian Chi, with deep and incomprehensible emotions, "I believe in you, Jian Chi. Are you early?" Already guessed this matter? I can't hide the secret. I don't know how many people have guessed the truth. They must be like my brother and scold me behind my back for not being worthy of the Bai family. But I don't want to do this either. If my mother If I am not dead, I will never know this secret. Maybe I am still studying in Jiangcheng, and I will never come to Chuanlin in this life. Jian Chi, do you believe me? I really never thought of taking his things away .”

Jian Chi could probably guess what thoughts Bai Shuyun had instilled in Bai Xiyu, walked up a few steps, looked at him at the same level, and comforted him: "I believe in you, don't take Bai Shuyun's words to heart, wipe away your tears first, and you'll be fine now." .”

"In Sanston, only you and the vice president are willing to help me," Bai Xiyu's expression darkened a little when he talked about Ji Waisi, most of his tears dried up, and he finally managed to pull a smile, and his dimples were not as natural as before, " Thank you, Jian Chi, brother... He thinks too capriciously about some things. He not only thinks that I stole my eldest brother and father, but also thinks that you stole Shao Hang. I don’t know what happened inside. But he seems to hate you very much, you must be more careful in the future."

Jian Chi was a little surprised, not because Bai Shuyun was hostile to him, but because Bai Xiyu would tell him so directly, and nodded slightly after a while, "Thank you for reminding me, I will remember."

Jian Chi could not agree with Bai Shuyun's evil words and deeds and his future almost criminal behavior as "willfulness".Along the way, he was thinking over and over about Bai Xiyu's last few words. If he remembered correctly, didn't Bai Xiyu always favor his brother?Why did he show that bit of complaint and suddenly let him be careful.Maybe Bai Xiyu really regarded him as a friend and reminded him out of kindness, but no matter what, the last sentence was a bit strange to his ears.

Even if she is familiar with all the plots, Jian Chi doesn't know anyone in this story, including Bai Xiyu.

Fortunately, when the book returned to the dormitory, Jian Chi opened the door with the key, and suddenly stopped thinking when he saw the things on the table, tangled into a ball like a mess.He walked forward step by step, stopped in front of the exquisitely wrapped black gift box on the table, picked up the card placed on it, without blessings or signatures, together with this strange gift box, appeared in his dormitory out of thin air.

There was no sign that the lock had been picked, and it was obvious that someone had entered his room openly.Jian Chi pulled off the ribbon on the gift box, held her breath and opened the lid, her heart seemed to be hit by something, and after the sting was over, it started beating vigorously.

Inside is a model airplane covered by a square glass cover. The fuselage is all white and very familiar. It is the one he pointed out in the Shaohang lounge.

Turning over the back of the card reveals a line of flamboyant handwriting.

We will see you soon - Shao Hang