MVP in the next examination room

There seemed to be the sound of something being knocked over by the teacher.

"Wait, are you guys joining hands to play tricks on me?" The Chinese teacher frantically picked up the teacup that spilled a puddle of water, "Yuan Che?"

No wonder the teacher was making a fuss, Yuan Che himself began to wonder if he had thought about it before he said these two sentences.

He thought, am I crazy?

The Chinese teacher found a rag and wiped the water on the desk and said: "You two wait a moment, I will wipe it."

Tang Ran knew that he had to "take advantage of the chaos" to succeed at this moment, so he didn't intend to give him a chance to think: "Teacher, just say it's okay, if it doesn't work, we..."

The Chinese teacher is soft but not hard, and when he heard that this kid actually meant to threaten him, he immediately put on a straight face: "What if it doesn't work?"

Tang Ran: "Hang up and call again."

"..." The guy over there didn't speak for a long while.

Just when Tang Ran was about to announce to his classmates that "he acquiesced", there was another voice on the phone: "You two say it again, what do you want?"

This time the teacher's voice sounded a little weird. One came out of the handset of the mobile phone, and it felt like there was another one not far away, which had a proper "two-channel" effect.

The students who surrounded Tang Ran's table felt something, and slowly turned around... The Chinese teacher was standing at the door of the classroom holding a mobile phone.

Lao Wang smiled meaningfully: "Are you having a good time? Are you two threatened by them?"

The more he listened to it just now, the more strange he felt, so he simply came down from upstairs to take a look.

Tang Ran, who was caught showing up with an innocent face, hung up the phone first, put his hands around Yuan Che's shoulders from the side, then rested his chin on Yuan Che's shoulders naturally, and said aggrievedly: "Isn't that right, we are too It's a shame."

classmates:"…………"

Can you say it again out of conscience?

Yuan Che stared at the person who hung on to him even if he didn't agree with him in disgust, but he didn't shake him off after a while.

The Chinese teacher walked in with a smile: "Who came up with this idea?"

Tang Ran identified Ren Yuzhen without hesitation: "Teacher, it's this villain who bullied us."

The school committee member who is a head shorter than Tang Ran, who is white, thin and tender: "??"

The Chinese teacher stuffed the phone into his pocket, walked up to them, leaned down with his hands on the corner of the table, half joking and half serious, and said, "Yes. Yuan Che, as long as you do well in the exam, I'll call 150 for you." Anything goes."

Tang Ran looked much happier than Yuan Che: "It's a deal, thank you teacher."

The Chinese teacher seemed to want to say a few more words about Tang Ran, but considering that the occasion was not suitable, he just slapped Tang Ran in the end, and said helplessly, "You."

He got up and looked around at the students who were sitting or standing, holding back a smile and feeling uneasy, and said, "You guys have fun, but I will come down and deal with anyone who comes up with bad ideas."

The Chinese teacher was not angry, after all, it was a bit boring to sit on duty.

As soon as he left, Yuan Che turned his face and ruthlessly tore Tang Ran off his body.

—It's too tight to tear off.

Tang Ran felt that Yuan Che's hand felt surprisingly good in such a hug, and he could smell the faint fragrance of detergent on his clothes from the tip of his nose.

He reluctantly came down, rubbed his chin on Yuan Che's shoulder on purpose, and called again with a nasal voice: "Brother Yuan."

Yuan Che was covered in goosebumps when he shouted, so he bumped him with his elbow, frowned and said, "Get up."

Tang Ran laughed sullenly: "I'm sorry."

A circle of students around: "Hey, I can't see..."

Jin Luo took the initiative to walk up to the two of them, and introduced himself: "Hi everyone, my name is the Civil Affairs Bureau, and I came here by myself. Do you need to handle business?"

Qin Shuo silently turned his head away... always felt that the two of them were playing for real.

At ten o'clock sharp, the party of each class is almost over.The students started to play in different classes, going to this class to collect snacks, and then went to another class to grab a few gadgets.

Relying on his stature, Jin Luo snatched half a barrel of lollipops from the next door very sturdyly, hugged him in his arms and rushed out the door. He rushed into class 12 and shouted, "Hurry up! Close the door!" close the door!"

... In the end, I couldn't prevent it, so the students from Class 11 rushed in and searched for a few bags of potato chips.

Jin Luo, who had been lingering in the corner for a long time, stood up cheerfully and distributed the "trophies" to the students in the class: "Everyone has a root, so save some food. I risked my life to get it."

For Yuan Che, no matter how he lived before, the last day of this year is really happy.Saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new, this day is a good end, and it should also be a new beginning.

After the old house in the family courtyard of the power plant was sold, Dong Meng moved with Yuan Che.The new house is only [-] square meters, not as close as the old house to Shengzhong, but it can be regarded as being next to the "school district".

It usually takes about 10 minutes for Yuan Che to go to school by bike.

The name of the community is very rustic, called "Happy Community", several rows of buildings stand on the side of the street, life is quite convenient, downstairs is a bookstore, internet cafe, small restaurant, supermarket, small scale, all kinds of daily necessities, rice, oil and salt.

The owner of the Internet cafe is very enthusiastic. He squats at the door with a cigarette in his mouth when he has nothing to do, and greets the residents who come and go:

"Lao Li, I haven't seen you for a while, what are you busy?"

"Hey Xiaosun, where can I buy such a big bag of strawberries, how much is it per catty?"

……

At noon on the first day when the mother and son moved in, the boss saw the opportunity to make friends with Yuan Che.

Dong Meng was cooking and asked Yuan Che to go downstairs to buy a bottle of vinegar. As a result, Yuan Che hadn't left for a long time when she found that there was still a lack of salt in the house.

For a short while, Yuan Che didn't bring his mobile phone, so Dong Meng had no choice but to turn off the gas, and went downstairs with his coin purse.

The supermarket is next to the small Internet cafe. Yuan Che just came out with a bottle of vinegar when he was stopped by the owner of the Internet cafe: "Hey, that handsome guy, you also live in this courtyard? I don't think I've seen you before."

Yuan Che looked down at the bald and muscular man in winter wearing short sleeves puffing on the steps: "..."

The bald man smiled: "Don't be afraid, I'm not a good person... Pooh, I don't collect protection money."

Yuan Che didn't like to argue with strangers, he hurriedly said "um" and was about to leave, but the bald head couldn't hold back the brakes: "You go to school in Shengjing, right? Hey, your school uniforms are much prettier now than we were back then Yes. How old are you in high school?"

Dong Meng, who had rushed to the entrance of the supermarket, happened to see the scene where the bald and colorful-armed "Brother Society" stopped Yuan Che from leaving. He rushed forward a few steps, grabbed Yuan Che's arm, and asked the bald head aggressively: "What are you doing?"

The bald man stood up, pointed his thumb back at the storefront, and said, "Why don't you, I know you. I know everyone in this area, and the store behind is mine. From now on, the child will do homework to check the information. Those who don’t bring their keys after school can stay here with me. People who live here usually call me Second Brother.”

Dong Meng felt that there was something wrong with this person.

...You are running an Internet cafe, not a cram school.

Yuan Che felt that the Internet cafe owner who called himself "Second Brother" was a bit interesting.No matter how you look at this person, he looks like a gangster, but when he speaks, there is a huge contrast, he is familiar and down-to-earth.

"Second Brother" shook the soot down the steps, and said, "The signal in the courtyard is not very good, you will know when you live long."

Yuan Che went home with a bottle of vinegar, and on the way he was told "stay away from that Internet cafe", "that bald head doesn't look like a good person", "don't take it seriously, did you hear that".

Dong Meng said that he would just listen, without rebuttal or disagreement, and just went home in silence.

During the meal, Dong Meng couldn't help it anymore: "Did you listen to what I said?"

Yuan Che didn't have much appetite, so he put down the chopsticks after flicking the rice a few times: "Mom."

Dong Meng: "What are you doing?"

"I want to discuss something with you," Yuan Che said. "Next semester, I want to live on campus."