MVP in the next examination room

Tang Ran fumbled for a while, took out a note paper from his coat pocket, raised his eyes to sweep it on the desk, grabbed a pen, and wrote the word "Yuan" on the paper, and quickly painted it out, while correcting Without looking up, he said, "I owe you half first."

After finishing writing, Tang Ran closed the cap of the pen, made a soft "click", and pushed the note paper towards Yuan Che.

The two biggest words on the paper were filled by him after writing the following line: "IOU."

[IOU

On 10.22, Tang Ran owed Yuan Che half a pig, and the final payment was paid off after settlement. 】

Yuan Che didn't pick up the note. He looked up at Tang Ran and said, "I didn't go out tonight."

Tang Ran put the IOU on the table, turned and went back to the balcony, ready to carry another cage, and said indifferently and mockingly: "Coincidentally, I am too."

Yuan Che ignored the sarcasm in his words, and stated the facts as calmly as possible: "That game account is not my own, it has been shared with others."

Tang Ran took out the second pig from the balcony, with a very mocking expression: "Oh, my sister and I also play on the same account."

Yuan Che frowned and said, "...Tang Ran, can you listen to me carefully?"

Tang Ran said indifferently: "I don't want to hear it."

After speaking, he went straight to the direction of the bedroom door.

Yuan Che raised his voice and said, "Stop."

Tang Ran paused, and said in a lukewarm tone: "I said it, I'm not interested, I don't want to listen."

Row.

The little courage and patience that had been brewed for a long time were wiped out in an instant, and Yuan Che also lowered his tone, and replied mercilessly: "Okay, then get out."

Tang Ran: "..."

Fuck, so straightforward?

Tang Ran left a sneer, and "rolled off" without looking back while holding the pig's head.

The next morning, some parts of Class 12 noticed a strange change between the two.

The reason was that before the morning reading, the representatives of each subject circled the class as usual to urge the students to hand in their homework. When they turned to the last row, Tang Ran was playing games with his head down, while Yuan Che was lying on the desk to make up for it. sleep.

He didn't sleep well for two consecutive nights, and his cold symptoms ranged from mild to severe, coupled with the side effects of cold medicine, Yuan Che started to feel sleepy as soon as he arrived in the morning.

The representative of the English class stood beside Tang Ran, watched Tang Ran keep his eyes on the screen of the phone, heard his yelling, controlled the character with his right hand, and at the same time reached into the belly of the table with his left hand, fumbled for a new blank test paper, and directed it to him. hand stuffed.

Class representative: "...Brother Ran, I didn't write a single word"

Tang Ran took time out of his busy schedule to glance at him, as if he was puzzled by the obvious question he asked.Eyes fell back to the phone screen, Tang Ran replied lazily: "Yes."

The English class representative returned the test paper to him: "... Forget it, brother, you might as well not hand in your homework. Why don't you make it up now?"

The game character controlled by Tang Ran was surrounded by gangs, but after a long time, the game interface suddenly turned gray, and a line of striking characters popped up in the middle: "Gameover."

He moved his fingers, exited the game, grabbed the test paper on the table and stuffed it back into the belly of the table, and said to the English class representative: "Forget it."

The class representative looked at Yuan Che who seemed to be sleeping soundly on the other side. He didn't dare to shout out because he was worried about his personal safety. After turning his mind, he quickly found a suitable candidate for himself: "Brother Ran, help me ask Brother Yuan, did you write it, and did you hand in your homework?"

Unexpectedly, Tang Ran, who was always talkative, said with a bad face when he heard the words: "Who is he, I don't know him."

English class representative:"???"

Tang Ran's face didn't look like he was joking, and he couldn't understand it. In the end, he could only attribute it to the fact that he might be in a bad mood today, so he rolled up his sleeves and said, "Brother Yuan? Hey, Brother Yuan, do you speak English?" Will the paper be handed in?"

Yuan Che raised his head slowly, with sleepy brows, and uttered two words that broke the class representative's heart: "I didn't write it."

English class representative:"……"

The injured class representative howled dryly: "Brother Yuan, you can't do this! Did you make an appointment with Mr. Tang! You won't write it if you say so!"

"Who?" Yuan Che frowned when he heard the second half of the sentence, and then quickly recovered his indifference, "I haven't seen it before."

"........."

What happened to these two people today? !

The two boys sitting in front also turned their heads and glanced secretly at them.

After listening to Yuan Che's words, Tang Ran stood up, lifted his desk expressionlessly, moved it to the right by about ten centimeters, and then fell back to the ground heavily; Yuan Che didn't even stand, just sat down. In the same place, put both hands on the corners of the tables on both sides, and pull the desk a few centimeters to the left.

The surrounding students observed secretly, their faces confused.

The English class representative mouthed to the boy in front of them, "Have you had a fight?"

The boy who was questioned shrugged and said he didn't know the situation.

The "formation" in the last row was destroyed by some two desks with a big gap in the middle. The first class was English, and there were 2 minutes before the official class started. The teacher noticed them as soon as he entered the classroom.

The English teacher in a well-fitting suit and skirt pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his eyes fell on the last row: "The two students behind, yes, it's you, come on, please stand up and explain why you didn't hand in yesterday's English homework, by the way Align the table."

The posture of the two standing up was very skillful, and they almost uttered the two words frankly in unison.

Yuan Che & Tang Ran: "I didn't write it."

English teacher:"……"

"What's the matter with you two?" She went over one by one, and then scolded, "Tang Ran, you've made some progress and then you're cocking your tail? How many times have I said this about attitude? Learning doesn't happen overnight, and there is no long-term accumulation. And persistence, it's no use being clever—you two set the tables, don't you hear?"

Tang Ran gracefully stretched out an index finger and poked the shoulder of the boy in front.

The classmate turned around without knowing it.

Tang Ran: "Speak to the person next to me, pull the table."

Boy: "??"

No brother, don't you have a mouth?

Under Tang Ran's unquestionable gaze, the student turned his head stiffly, and said to Yuan Che in a dumb voice, "Brother Yuan, Brother Ran said..."

Yuan Che said indifferently: "I don't want to hear it."

Tang Ran: "..."

The English teacher really couldn't understand the operation of these two people, so he gave Tang Ran a glance, and turned to Yuan Che and said, "Yuan Che, why don't your tables match each other?"

Before the classmate who turned his head to convey the message just now had not turned away, Yuan Che said to him indifferently: "Tell Tang Ran that the tables are aligned."

Tang Ran didn't even look sideways: "Tell Yuan Che, let him do it first."

"..." The boy wanted to cry but had no tears.

Why do you two quarrel, I want to be caught in the middle to suffer! ?

When the class bell rang, the English teacher didn't have the patience to spend any more time with them: "Okay, don't be wrong, you two should just stand and listen to this class."

"..."

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This morning, Yuan Che's left eyelid twitched wildly for no reason. After school at noon, he received a call from his uncle.

"Xiao Che, is it convenient for you now?" The voice from the phone was exhausted, and he asked, "Can I ask the school for leave?"

Yuan Che's grandfather and the old couple both live in his house. Hearing such vague questions, Yuan Che vaguely had a bad guess: "It should be possible... What's wrong?"

"I'll take you over here, let's see grandpa." If the sadness in his words had any substance, it had a heavy ending. "Your grandpa...is sick. It was just found out in the past few days. The condition is not very good."

Only later did Yuan Che know what his uncle meant by "illness".

With advanced lung cancer, time is numbered.

Although he didn't clarify the situation on the phone, Yuan Che still had a premonition of something. After making an appointment with his uncle, he hurriedly talked to the dormitory supervisor and Teacher Ren and took the leave note.

He looked at the time, and it would take more than an hour to drive there. Yuan Che put a few clothes into his backpack, took the keys, and decided to go back to the Xingfu Community to take a look.

Over the years, the relationship between Dong Meng and his younger brother and father has been rigid, and there is almost no communication on weekdays, but it is reasonable to say that they will notify Dong Meng of this kind of thing. As for whether Dong Meng will go or not, it is up to her.

Yuan Che also couldn't tell what he wanted to prove when he returned to the Xingfu Community at this time.

The community has been around for many years, and there are almost no planned parking spaces in front of and behind the residential buildings.Fortunately, not every household in this community has a car, so it is not too crowded to park in the open space.

Three cars are parked downstairs in the unit where Dong Meng bought the house.

The three cars were either horizontal or vertical, or they were close to the curb, or they were inserted obliquely into the small grassland.Two of them are known to Yuan Che, a Japanese car is Donghu's private car on the first floor of this unit; a silver-white old-fashioned Citroen is what he saw when he came home from the National Day holiday, when Dong Meng told him, This car was a second-hand car resold by a colleague in the factory. The price was not high. She scraped together some money and bought it. She can go out and rent it out on weekends or when she is off work.

The third car looked unfamiliar, I wonder if it was parked here by the residents of other units.

Just when Yuan Che was about to enter the unit building, there was a sound of closing the door upstairs. From the sound, it was his home.

It was an old-fashioned anti-theft door uniformly installed in the community, and it couldn't be put on without a little effort.Many users of this building have replaced anti-theft doors because of broken doors or for safety reasons.

The sound of the door closing turned on the voice-activated lights on that floor.

Yuan Che stopped in his tracks and looked up the stairs. Through the window in the stairwell, a man's figure was leaving the door of his house and walking down.

Yuan Che stopped the steps that were about to walk into the unit building, retreated to the side of the building, and quietly waited for the strange man to come out.

The man is about 170cm tall, with dark skin and a cropped head.After he came out of the unit building, he quickly glanced around.

Yuan Che leaned against the side of the building, paying attention to his movements from the corner of his eye.

Seeing that there was no one around, the man withdrew his gaze, walked quickly to the black car, and opened the door.He didn't stay long, and skillfully drove away from here, speeding towards the direction of the back door of the community.

Yuan Che memorized the license plate number in his heart, even though he didn't know what it would be useful to memorize it now.