SHEEP

Yi Heye was completely dumbfounded.

Not only did he not know that there was a quiz tomorrow, but he didn't even know what the quiz was and what it was about.

He had never felt that he was such a blank sheet of paper, not referring to being purely like a sheet of blank sheet of paper, but referring to a sheet of blank sheet of paper with no ink in his stomach, and a piece of paper that was about to be handed over as an answer sheet during the quiz A blank sheet of paper.

He took a bath in a daze, went to the supermarket like a vengeful consumption, and bought a lot of snacks and milk powder. When he returned to the room, he saw Xia Tian hiding in the bed like a mushroom and shutting himself up.

He felt that the child's aura was not right, so he went to pat him: "What's wrong?"

Xia Tian poked his head out of the quilt, with a painful expression on his face: "Brother, I have a headache that is about to burst. And I don't know why, I am very sad now, I always feel like something is missing suddenly, woo..."

Yi Heye frowned - this should be the side effect after "meditation", after all, it was the first contact, so it's normal to have a bigger reaction.

At this time, Xia Tian was curled up on the bed with a sheet on, looking at Yi Heye blankly.

Yi Heye couldn't coax people, he just stuffed the towel bear on the table into his arms.

Xia Tian, ​​who hugged the bear, was like a baby who was suddenly stuffed with a pacifier when he was crying, and his emotions were miraculously stabilized.

But Yi Heye is a devil. Seeing that his reaction was not so intense, he immediately asked, "Do you know that there is a quiz tomorrow?"

Xia Tian's expression immediately became painful again: "Wuuuu...I'm going to mess it up, I'm just a waste..."

Yi Heye didn't care about his petty emotions, he reached out and stuffed a pocky into his mouth, causing him to stuff up the crying that was about to come out, and then said seriously: "Don't cry, I'm asking you something."

Xia Tian didn't know whether he was intimidated or appeased, he swallowed the pocky stick, and said timidly, "...Brother, ask."

Yi Heye: "What will you test in tomorrow's exam?"

Xia Tian smoked another pocky: "Didn't the teacher say everything in class?"

Yi Heye wanted to pull his pocky back with a cold face: "If I listened to class, would I ask you?"

Xia Tian hurriedly speeded up and swallowed the pocky stick in his mouth: "It's mainly two parts - the basic ability assessment accounts for [-]%, and the popularity vote accounts for [-]%..."

Yi Heye turned pale when he heard the first half of the sentence: "Fuck? What basic ability assessment? How can I have any basic ability to assess?"

Xia Tian blinked his eyes: "Teacher doesn't have class..."

Yi Heye's expression darkened, and he directly took away the box of pocky in front of him.

Xia Tian immediately changed his words: "The first week is the split test, choose the training direction according to the subjects you are good at - for example, Tang is in the acting class, and there are two other students in our dormitory who should be singing and dancing..."

Yi Heye was very clear about his own position, and he became even more nervous when he heard this: "I'm just a vase with nothing to show for it, how the hell can I sing and dance rap basketball?"

Xia Tian silently carried Pocky back into his arms, chewing: "Aren't vases the most abundant thing here? Brother, except for those who graduated from their colleges, aren't most of them just like us who don't know anything?"

Yi Heye was comforted by him: "Then...?"

"The face is also a bonus." Xia Tian gnawed on the pocky, obviously in a much better mood, "When the time comes to pose for a photo or something, there must be a way - and in the end it depends on the popularity of the audience, this is all metaphysics , It’s not something we can do with our hard work.”

Xia Tian seemed to be completely messed up, but Yi Heye still felt that he had no idea and was extremely anxious.

After being appeased by the sugar, Xia Tian sat up from the bed and said, "I'm going to call my mother to report that she's safe, otherwise she should be worried."

Yi Heye turned around and asked, "Can you still make calls? Haven't we closed all our mobile phones?"

Xia Tian said speechlessly: "Brother, you really didn't attend class at all."

Yi Heye raised his face and crossed his waist, with a broken face of "I don't want to listen to the class". Xia Tian had nothing to do with him. There are monitors watching, and once the secret is leaked, it will be dealt with as a breach of contract.”

Only then did Yi Heye recall that Ke Yu and Gu Wenwen had always been in contact back then. Perhaps it was the brainwashing of meditation, the threat of indecent videos, and the containment of the Overlord Treaty that kept him from revealing his situation.

Until the end, he didn't know what happened to him, and said to Gu Wenwen on the phone, "Awei is dead", and he completely lost hearing from him since then.

Thinking of this, Yi Heye once again felt that the burden on his body was heavy.He got up and went to make a phone call with Xia Tian.

Everyone's phone numbers are kept centrally at the front desk, and they need to be picked up by themselves.

Yi Heye lined up and got his communicator from the plastic bag.

It's not quite the same as the real person surveillance he imagined. The company itself doesn't send people to watch them call, but put a non-disclosure agreement in each plastic bag, and install a very obvious monitor on the outside of their phone , and a two 10 minute countdown.

This clearly shows that everyone's words and deeds are being monitored, and they are asked to restrain themselves from saying inappropriate things.Yi Heye thought for a while, and felt that this approach was more sensible—to allow the victim to contact his family members at regular intervals, so as to delay time, and when he really lost contact with the police, it is estimated that what should have happened has already happened.

"Hello? Mommy!... Dad isn't here, is he?"

While Yi Heye was hesitating, Xia Tian had already made the phone call, and at that moment he was holding back tears and laughing in front of the camera - this was the first time Yi Heye saw him successfully holding back his tears.

"I'm fine! The money should arrive in the account in two days, you just wait!" Xia Tian said with a smile, "When the time comes, you can run as I originally planned, and wait for me to move freely here. I'll join you immediately!"

Yi Heye looked back at Xia Tian - this was the first time he saw the child with a heartfelt smile on his face, he seemed to have gotten the money, took his mother away, and escaped from the palm of the devil father .

Yi Heye didn't want to hear more about Xia Tian's privacy, so he turned around and dialed a number with his muscle memory.

When I lowered my head, I realized that I had called Jian Yunxian directly - damn, why did I call him? !

Yi Heye instantly felt that the phone was hot, and just as he was about to hang up the phone, he answered the call first: "Hello? Xiao Ye?"

These three words were like a giant hand, directly grabbing Yi Heye's throat——fuck, why did he call himself Xiao Ye, help me, what did he want to say? !

"Finally have time to call me back? How are you doing with your new job recently?" Jian Yunxian asked, "I see you've been quite busy these two days, and you haven't replied to any messages you've sent."

This script made Yi Heye react for five or six seconds before he remembered that he was speaking under surveillance, and this guy's ability to adapt to changes was really too random.

"Oh... I'm still getting used to the new job." Yi Heye glanced at the monitor on his mobile phone, opened the non-disclosure agreement in a panic, and found that some words that could be used for lying were carefully prepared in this booklet surgery.

So he chose one, and began to improvise on the spot: "You can't bring your mobile phone into the arena here. I was too tired last night, so I fell asleep and forgot to call back..."

Jian Yunxian said: "Come back when you're too tired. It's not that I can't afford you, so why suffer outside?"

Yi Heye didn't expect him to say such words, he couldn't tell the truth from the false for a while, and his tongue started to get knotted.

In a cold sweat, he scanned the booklet of lying, and found that there was no line that could respond to this sentence, so he could only stumble and say: "I... are all men, I want to be financially independent, and stop being soft!"

Jian Yunxian laughed over there, and the sound of breathing directly burned Yi Heye's ears through the microphone.

Yi Heye held the microphone, gritted his teeth, and wanted to travel through the past and tear this person's mouth apart.

It's terrible... The way I and Jian Yunxian pretend to be a couple is getting more and more proficient.

"Okay." Jian Yun replied with a smile, "Then you have to work hard, pay attention to your health over there, and don't treat yourself badly."

Yi Heye is seldom cared about by others, and he felt a little moved for a moment, and then thought of his own life status—food and drink, watching "Shaun the Sheep" in class, and hiding in the cabin during practice Fishing.

There is no one in the whole world who will not treat himself badly than him.

It's just that there is a quiz tomorrow, and his mind is still full of Xiao En's bad face.Yi Heye frowned and sighed.

"Have you encountered any troubles?" Jian Yunxian asked, "You can tell me about it."

Yi Heye glanced at the monitor, then at the non-disclosure agreement, thinking, what do you mean?How can this be said?

But Jian Yunxian waited patiently over there, and Yi Heye, who was full of melancholy, couldn't help being moved again - he really wanted to talk to him, and it was best to ask him to help out with ideas.

So he beat around the bush and said, "It's like this, our factory will hold an assessment tomorrow..."

Jian Yunxian immediately said: "Wow, then you should perform well! You have just entered a new position, and you must get off to a good start with good grades!"

Yi Heye closed his mouth, he suspected that the man did it on purpose but he had no proof, at this moment he only felt that the pressure on himself was getting bigger and bigger.

Gritting his teeth for a long time, Yi Heye still said: "...But I don't know anything."

Jian Yunxian asked exaggeratedly: "How could this be? Do other people know nothing like you?"

Yi Heye's forehead began to burst into blue veins: "Because I was so distracted in class..."

Jian Yunxian began to accuse passionately: "What did you do in class? How could you be distracted?"

Yi Heye was convinced that he was provoking maliciously - this man played the cartoon for himself, how could he not know why he didn't attend the class?

This bitch!

He felt a crack in the communicator vaguely pinched by him.

But even though he was tactically silent, Jian Yunxian was still willing to shoot him.

Yi Heye could even imagine the pretentious expression he said: "Xiaoye, how can you be self-reliant and self-reliant without me? If you can't do it, go home..."

Yi Heye took a deep breath, then smiled at the phone and said, "Let's break up."

Then at the moment Jian Yunxian choked, he hung up the phone with a "bang".

Not clear.Yi Heye put the communicator back in a hurry, then walked back angrily.

It took him a lot of brainpower to come up with an idea for Jian Yunxian to come up with.

Yi Heye felt the veins on his forehead twitching wildly, he walked back to the dormitory and lay down like the wind.

Go fuck the exam.Yi Heye picked up the quilt and completely smashed the jar.

As a result, as soon as he got into the quilt, he heard someone knock on the dormitory door.

Yi Heye frowned and went to open the door, only to find Xiao Wang, the scout who discovered him, standing at the door.

To be precise, it was Mr. Jian Yunxian, his ex-boyfriend in disguise who embezzled Xiao Wang's body and made people angry.

Yi Heye looked at Xiao Wang's sincere, shining emerald green eyes, his expression dropped from zero to minus ten degrees.

After he turned off the headset, Jian Xiaowang, who put on gloves and made physical isolation, immediately held his wrist: "Don't be angry, I'm just joking."

Yi Heye raised his hand indifferently: "I can't take a joke."

Jian Xiaowang didn't care about 21, so he dragged Yi Heye to run outside: "Go, I'll take you to review."

Yi Heye glanced at him and hesitated for a moment.

Then I saw the guy smiling facelessly at himself:

"By the way, save our love that just died."

The author has something to say:

Baa is always committed to increasing the difficulty of the strategy by himself.