"I stand at the same table, and my father taught me that I can't be ungrateful!"

Carrying out the rich father who donated three buildings for the school, the head teacher Lao Lin was speechless.

The two were taught a lesson again. Seeing that Jing Yizhi was so determined, Lao Lin didn't move his position for the time being, and only let them go back and run in again. After coming out of the office, Yuan Yun glanced at Rong, and then his eyes fell on the soup at his neck.

Seeing him pause, Rong Wan thought he was going to say thank you, and his heart sank, and he was just ready to meet those two words—

But Yuan Yun didn't say anything. After staring at him, he went straight back to the classroom.

Rong Wan followed behind his buttocks, feeling a little gloomy, feeling as if he had a hot face against a cold ass, rubbing his nose ashen. It was promised that the next life would also like him and protect him. Big trotters.

This afternoon is the opening exam.

There are two subjects in total, Chinese and Mathematics, for three hours, with a ten-minute break in between. There was a teacher at the podium who was drowsy invigilating the exam. Because it was just the beginning of the school year, the students below had no intention of taking the exam. This exam is not strict, so the teacher doesn't care much.

The language test is even more difficult than the college entrance examination. As an actor who has long since left the nine-year compulsory education, he can't recite many ancient poems and words. However, the people around him, all subjects are balanced, and the writing speed is very fast, basically brushing, and when Rong Wan is still reading the topic in a daze, he has already turned the page.

Rong Wan sneaked a few glances from time to time, and didn't even think about copying, just to see how Yuan Yun did on the questions.

But Yuan Yun doesn't seem to care whether he sees it or not, and doesn't mean to cover up at all—

Still treat him like air.

The language papers were put up, and after a ten-minute interval, someone opened the window to let in the air. The wind and rain outside swept in, swept away the sweltering heat and brought coolness. He quickly sent out the math papers, from the beginning to the end, and when he arrived at Yuan Yun's place, the person in front of him hurriedly threw the papers on his desk, and he didn't dare to look back——

Before Yuan Yun got the paper, he was blown by the strong wind outside, and Rong Wan helped him hold it down, but before he could hold it down, his three or four papers, including the answer sheet, flew to the blackboard reporting aisle at the back in a mess.

After containing his own, two pieces were also blown away.

Yuan Yun went to close the window.

Rong Wan hurried to pick it up.

There is a water dispenser behind the blackboard. don't know who made a big pool of water there. His own paper was hanging on the head of the classmate next door, but it was not damaged, but Yuan Yun's paper just fell into the water. , all soaked.

Rong Wan thought about it, picked up the papers for both of them, and handed his intact and clean share to Yuan Yun: "Here."

Yuan Yun paused, raised his eyelids and glanced at him, and took it indifferently.

Rong Wan put the remaining water-soaked paper on the table, looked for toilet paper everywhere to wipe it, but couldn't find it for a long time. Seeing that five minutes had passed since the start of the test, he hurriedly held down the paper, intending to wipe himself Write down the name.

But before he had time to write his name, he stretched out a hand, with well-defined joints, dry and slender.

The hand held his paper, and with a gentle tug, swapped the two's papers.

The one that was spread out on the Rongwan table became the clean one. Yuan Yun wiped the watery one expressionlessly, then lowered his head and started to do the question.

"..."

Rong Wan couldn't help but secretly twitched the corner of his mouth, sat up straight, looked sideways at Yuan Yun, and re-covered the word "Yuan Yun" on the handwriting that he had accidentally written a treasure hijab.

Chapter 40

Henggao has a total of two school gates. The back gate is near the alley of the snack street. There are many students from other schools who collect protection fees in a mess. The jurisdiction is not strict. Yuan Yun is carrying a schoolbag on one shoulder after school. go.

And the vast majority of students kept their guard and left from the main entrance, where there is a serious parking lot. Although Jing Yizhi is already a 17-year-old boy, Jing's mother still asks the nanny to pick up Jing Yizhi to and from school every day, which can be said to be very doting.

This also led to Guan Yuping's group squatting at the back door every day, looking for people from lower grades who collected protection fees, and basically had no chance to contact Rong Wan outside the school.

They didn't know if they were tortured by the dean of the school with a self-criticism or some other method, but in short, they calmed down a bit.

And if they provoked Yuan Yun once, Wang Zixuan would give him money, but now that Wang Zixuan was running out of money, they didn't work so hard to send him to death.

But in school, they occasionally ran into Rongwan on the way to the cafeteria, and their eyes were still very bad.

Three days after the start of school, Yuan Yun's wounds did not increase, and Rong Wan breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that Yuan Yun has not fought these days.

His father, who suffered domestic violence after drinking alcohol, was still unable to climb the wall like mud as always, but he went to work in other provinces for the past two years and only came home occasionally, so Yuan Yun's contact with his father was greatly reduced. But now even if his father was rough with him again, it wouldn't hurt him anymore.

In the past, Yuan Yun was young and was beaten countless times to the hospital with broken bones, but now Yuan Yun has grown into a boy with slender bones and strong bones. Even if his father was drunk and smashed with a chair, he would not know who beat whom in the end. Down.

But a lot of things have become scars that can't be opened over time. Even now, the painful memory of broken bones has penetrated into the bone marrow.

Rong Wan came to school every morning and was happy to see that Yuan Yun had no new wounds on his body, and that his hanging heart could be put down.

He prayed silently that nothing major would happen again before the college entrance examination. In that case, he only needed to help Yuan Yun avoid the bad luck on the eve of the college entrance examination, and then Yuan Yun would be able to cross the biggest hurdle in his life safely and smoothly.

Rong Quan had brought breakfast for five days, and he was wearing it in a different way. If everyone in the class knew that Jing Yizhi was a straight man, he would almost wonder if he was chasing the living hell king at his table. But the children in the class are simple, and if they can't figure out this idea, they think about it differently. They all think that the school grass scene is really like the "cowardly" in the rumors, and they are all scared by the living hell and take the initiative to please.