Chapter 132 Taking advantage of the class

A group of teenagers rode motorcycles, speeding down the road in the dark night, whizzing by, and finally stopped in front of a half-demolished unfinished building. For a while, they could only hear the roar of the engine.

Wen Yan flicked his tail and stopped the car neatly. The tires made a screeching sound on the ground. He took off his helmet, his hair was messy by the night wind, and looked back at Jin Heng: "We're here."

Jin Heng didn't see any signs of shock after racing. He let go of Wen Yan's thin waist and looked around. He found that this place was a bit familiar, like the place where Wen Yan was surrounded by a few gangsters last time.

"...Help...Help..."

There were several men lying in an open space not far from the unfinished building. They were holding their stomachs and huddled together. They were hunched up in pain like shrimps. Their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen. They had obviously been beaten. They were crying for help in the quiet building area.It looks very clear, but unfortunately no one will pass by here.

Jin Heng has a good memory. He found that the faces of these people looked familiar, like the group of people who fought with Wen Yan last time. He also thought of Wen Yan's temperament of revenge, and he understood something in his heart for a moment.

"Yo ho——!"

Those bad boys looked at each other as if they had found some interesting toys. Several motorcycles accelerated around the bend, forming a circle and chasing each other, and then gradually narrowed the area. The tires scraped the corners of their clothes and the top of their hair, like the god of death.Gradually approaching the pace.

Get any closer and it's likely to crush their hands, feet, or heads.

The gangster lying on the ground ignored the pain and scrambled to get up, but he had no way to escape. He was shivering in the hurricane circle formed by the motorcycle, as pitiful as a chicken.

Wen Yan did not move, sitting in the car watching the show. He lit a cigarette with a lighter, his eyes in the dark night with a fierceness that was not for his age.

Wen Yan bit off his motorcycle gloves and asked Jin Heng, "Do you remember them?"

Jin Heng paused, then nodded: "Remember."

"I hold grudges," Wen Yan chuckled, looking at the gangsters in the middle, and said the most frightening words in a light tone, "Those who owe me will not have a good ending."

Anyone who owes him will not end well...

Jin Heng paused for a moment and looked at Wen Yan slowly, but could only see the blurred profile of his face in the night, and the silver chain around his neck flashed a cold light.

Jin Heng didn't know what he thought of and closed his eyes. Just when Wen Yan thought he wouldn't answer, Jin Heng said, "I believe it."

he believe.

Wen Yan's bony hand rested on the handlebar. The skull tattoo on the back of his hand showed a smiling face, which was inexplicably weird. He tapped his fingertips twice, and then asked Jin Heng: "Are you afraid?"

There is a difference between delinquents and ordinary students. While the former have started fighting, racing and drinking, the latter are still frightened by things like skipping classes and being late. Their lives are very different, and they should not be intertwined.

Jin Heng said: "I'm afraid."

It was so bland that you knew it was a lie as soon as you heard it.

Wen Yan shouldn't have brought Jin Heng to see this. After all, the new boy looked thin and weak, but he always felt that it was quite embarrassing for him to be beaten on the ground last time. When he wanted to avenge his shame, he had to let Jin Heng be there.Just watch from the side.

This idea is actually a bit naive.

Wen Yan saw enough excitement, put on his motorcycle gloves again, and said to Xu Meng beside him: "Let's go first."

Xu Meng might plan to go for a ride later. Seeing Wen Yan leave so quickly, he was a little surprised: "Leaving so early, your mother asked you to go home for dinner?"

Wen Yan frowned: "Get out!"

That beautiful woman often shuttled among men. If she saw anyone she liked, she would immediately elope. She was missing for ten days and a half. Wen Yan spent most of his time alone.

Xu Meng knew he had stepped on a thunderbolt, so he said nothing and waved his hand: "Let's go, let's go."

When Wen Yan started his motorcycle, he did not accelerate immediately. Instead, he waited for Jin Heng to hug his waist tightly, and then drove off the long road in the night like an arrow, with dim street lights falling on his shoulders.The whirling trees were like an irregular net, trapping them in it.

Wen Yan asked Jin Heng: "Where do you live?"

Jin Heng told the location, and Wen Yan turned around and drove over there at a gentle speed, and asked casually: "How many people are in your family?"

Jin Heng was a little cold due to the wind, but Wen Yan's body was as warm as a stove. He circled the other person's waist from behind, his fingertips were quiet and submissive, and he said honestly: "I'm alone, do you want to come in and sit down?"

Wen Yan could most likely guess what was going on at Jin Heng's family. As long as his parents took care of him, he wouldn't have been bullied like that. What's more, he ran out to race with a group of bad boys in the middle of the night. Hearing the second half of the sentence, his eyelidsHe jumped unconsciously: "Don't you see that you are quite hospitable?"

"Not hospitable," Jin Heng smiled demonically behind him, but unfortunately Wen Yan couldn't see it, and said seriously, "If you go, you will be the first."

You are so brave, you dare to take it from anyone.

Wen Yan inexplicably remembered the last time Jin Heng hit someone with a brick and dragged him away on the street. He didn't respond for a long time, but he suddenly hesitated, as if Jin Heng's home was a dragon's den, and as long as he nodded, he would enter.It's like I can't get out.

The motorcycle finally stopped in front of an old residential building. It was quiet late at night, and most people were asleep. The slight roar was particularly obvious. Wen Yan simply turned off the engine, and the surroundings became quiet.

Jin Heng didn't like to stay at school, nor did he like to go home. In short, there was no place he liked at the moment. He got off the motorcycle, but did not leave immediately. Instead, he turned to look at Wen Yan, leaning half of his shoulder against the wall., made a friendly invitation: "Are you really not going to come up and sit down?"

I always feel that there is a wolf under the sheep-like skin, silently sharpening its claws.

Wen Yan thought about where to sit in the middle of the night: "I won't go."

After he finished speaking, he was about to start the car and leave, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of the back of Jin Heng's hands, which were intertwined with blue and purple. He paused unconsciously and frowned, "Have you been beaten?"

Jin Heng glanced at the back of his hand, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded, quite frankly: "Yes."

"damn it."

Wen Yan swore in a low voice, wondering if Jin Heng's brain was caught in the door? If someone hit him, wouldn't he hit him back?But thinking about the other person's thin figure, he didn't say anything, but his brows remained tightly knitted.

Jin Heng said: "I'm going upstairs."

Wen Yan: "Yeah."

Jin Heng pulled the schoolbag that was about to slip off, turned around and walked towards the alley. The cold moonlight illuminated the puddles on the ground. Before he had taken two steps, Wen Yan's lazily drawn voice suddenly sounded behind him:"Hello"

Jin Heng turned around, thinking that he had changed his mind and wanted to go upstairs to sit down: "What's wrong?"

Wen Yan's car was parked at the entrance of the alley. There was a broken street lamp at a distance, so Jin Heng couldn't see his expression clearly. After a long while, he heard him suddenly say: "In the future,I will protect you."

Translated, this sentence is equivalent to, I will protect you from now on.

This sentence is said by the elder brother to the younger brother and the boss is said to the subordinates, but it seems that it does not have as much weight as Wen Yan, because he will definitely do what he said, just like in his previous life.

Jin Heng was startled for a moment when he heard the words. The curve on his lips slowly fell unconsciously, and finally became calmer. He slowly tightened his fingertips, not knowing what he was thinking.

After Wen Yan said this, he glanced at Jin Heng, said nothing, started the car and left, disappearing like the wind, the roar gradually faded away, and the surroundings were quiet as if nothing had happened.

"..."

Jin Heng turned around and walked upstairs with a steady pace, even when he saw a puddle, he didn't shy away.The system flew out silently, its blue body like a street lamp in the dark night, illuminating the surrounding iron railings and narrow corridors.

The system said: "Study hard, take exams well, and you can leave here in one year."

This is the best ending it can imagine for Jin Heng.

Jin Heng smiled and shook his head, his voice soft and sickly: "It's boring."

He had done what the system said in his previous life, so repeating it again was quite boring.

The system feels that Jin Heng's thoughts are wrong, but it also feels that this mistake should not be blamed on him. So, is it society's fault?Or is it someone else's fault?Three years of bullying in high school was like cutting the rope in the middle of a suspension bridge, causing the rest of my life to plummet into an abyss and canyon.

The system remembered Jin Heng's environment and the classmates around him, and made suggestions: "Do you... want to try a different path?"

…

Not long after, the results of the last monthly exam were announced. Everyone thought that the top three students in the grade were most likely to be the top students from Class 1 and Class 2. However, they did not expect that Cen Qinghua, who always topped the list, was actually ranked first.Squeezed into second place, the first place was a little-known student——

Class 6, Grade 2, Jin Heng.

Is this a fucking joke?

Everyone who saw the results list most likely had this idea in mind. Everyone knew how bad the results of Class 6 were. If their class could get into the top 50 in the grade, it would be considered an extraordinary performance. First place?What a shocking joke.

The bulletin board set up by the school was crowded with people, all staring at Jin Heng's results. They were surprised to find that this newly ranked first-place finisher had basically full marks in English, Mathematics, and Comprehensive Science, except for a few points deducted for Chinese.There was a lot of discussion for a while.

"Holy crap, people from Class 6? Are they real or fake?"

"This can be fake. I heard that this time the test was jointly conducted with the No. 3 Middle School, and even those campuses didn't get such high scores."

"This is so fucking awesome. It's almost perfect. Is there such a big guy in our school?"

Everyone in the outside class was so surprised, not to mention that inside Class 6, it was like a bomb. It felt more fantasy than Arabian Nights. Pang Yifan and other thorny people sneered disdainfully: "Maybe the teacher corrected the wrong paper..”

"That's right, it's not like this hasn't happened before."

Tang Guo was the class monitor and often went to the teacher's office. He also heard the most internal information. Wen Yan explained: "The teacher in the grade group checked Jin Heng's paper several times. It is impossible to correct the mistakes."

Pang Yifan still didn't believe it, and his voice was so loud that the whole class could hear it: "That's what they copied."

Tang Guo frowned: "This is a secret test jointly issued by the two schools. It is impossible to leak the questions. The teacher can't get the questions in advance. How can Jin Heng copy it? Pang Yifan, you need evidence to say this."

Tang Guo was well-liked in the class. Even if someone was secretly jealous of Jin Heng, they would not show it openly. In addition, Pang Yifan always bullied others, so he inevitably became the target of siege.

"That's right, just say it if you're jealous, why are you looking for so many excuses?"

"Maybe he doesn't want to admit that others are better than him."

"Jin Heng did very well in the English paper last time. He must be on the rise. Let's see how proud Cen Qinghua is from class two."

Pang Yifan's face was visibly ugly.

Jin Heng was just called to the office by his class teacher. As soon as he walked into the classroom, he saw a bunch of people gathered around and making a lot of noise. The noise could be heard in the corridor. However, when he appeared, everyone seemed to be strangled.The sound suddenly stopped like a throat.

During the parent-teacher meeting last week, Jiang Shaolong was beaten up by his father in front of the whole class. It was said that he not only hung out with social gangsters and went clubbing, but also stole the family's money. The scene was very noisy at that time.Several teachers couldn't hold him back, so they persuaded his father to leave. It didn't take long before Jiang Shaolong dropped out of school and never came to school again.

Then there are rumors that Jin Heng is very close to the bad boys in Chongming, and the relationship seems to be quite good. Whether it is true or not, others will be more or less jealous, except of course, Pang Yifan.

Jin Heng ignored the eyes on him, looked at the time, and then walked to his seat to pack his schoolbag. Today is the 10th anniversary of the Sixth Middle School. There have been celebrations all morning. The activities will end at ten o'clock. It's okay.Just left.

No one else moved, watching the excitement. Only Tang Guo came over and said sincerely: "Jin Heng, congratulations, you got the first place in grade. When I went to the office to hand in my homework, I heard the Chinese teacher praise you for your composition."Okay."

Jin Heng smiled, but his expression felt like a mask and not real: "Thank you."

Tang Guo was quite curious: "What did Teacher Yang do with you in the office just now?"

Jin Heng put his school bag on his shoulder and held a corrected paper in his hand. A red pen marked a perfect score in the upper right corner and said in one sentence: "I did some questions."

None of his classmates believed in his grades, let alone the teachers in his grade group.Teacher Yang was quite tactful and randomly handed out a set of papers for him to do in front of him. Seeing that he had done all the questions accurately, he breathed a sigh of relief and told him to keep up with a smile on his face, and then let himhe's gone.

Tang Guo nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

At noon, Jin Heng and Yan Na went to find Wen Yan and the others as usual, and walked all the way to the gate of Chongming Vocational High School. Yan Na didn't stop talking, covering her face in despair, as if the sky was about to fall."Why did you get first place in your grade?"

She could already foresee that Xu Meng would laugh at her situation when the two people's scores were compared together.

Jin Heng thought to himself that he had already completed that set of papers more than ten years ago. Wouldn't it be too embarrassing to fail the test again? Seeing that Wen Yan and the others didn't seem to have finished school yet, he asked, "Are we waiting outside?"

Yan Na walked in directly without the security guard stopping her: "Why wait? There's still more than an hour left. Does Xu Meng deserve to let my aunt wait for so long?"

Wen Yan and Xu Meng's class was at the first corner of the corridor on the third floor. It was the end of class and there was a lot of noise inside. The level of noise was more than one level higher than that of No. 6 Middle School. Students smoking could be seen everywhere in the corners of the corridor.

This was the first time Jin Heng walked into Chongming. He looked around and finally stopped at the classroom window. Through a thin layer of glass, he could clearly see the situation inside. How should I say it, it was not as bad as he imagined.But it's not much better.

Probably because the teacher is not around after class, the students are more unrestrained. Some people gather together in twos and threes to play poker, there are young couples cuddling together, and everything else. In short, there is no learning atmosphere.

Jin Heng searched in rows and finally found Wen Yan's figure in the corner by the window. He seemed very sleepy and was lazily catching up on his sleep on the table. His hair gave off a kind of light under the sunlight.Dark burgundy color.

Um...dyed your hair?

Yan Na said: "They dyed it yesterday."

Xu Meng dyed a few strands of purple hair. It's nice that this cold and handsome guy just turned into a killer. How can I put it, adolescence is about trying again and again.

Yan Na seemed to come here often. She bent down and quietly opened the back door of the classroom and walked in. When a boy saw her, he called her sister-in-law as a joke. Xu Meng was playing games.Hearing the noise, he raised his head and let out a cry. He immediately kicked his deskmate away, hooked his hands and pulled Yan Na into his arms: "Why are you here?"

Jin Heng was a stranger. When he followed Yan Na into the classroom, several girls stared at him and couldn't take their eyes away. There are many handsome guys in Chongming, but most of them are ruffian style. It is rare to see such clean and sunny ones..

Wen Yan didn't fall asleep. He was still half asleep. There was so much noise around him that he had to take sleeping pills to fall asleep. Hearing the silence around him for a moment, he noticed something was wrong. He finally raised his head from the table and found Jin Heng.I don't know when it appeared in front of me: "..."

Wen Yan might have suspected that he was hallucinating, so he wiped his face and looked at him slowly, his voice still a little sleepy: "Jin Heng?"

Wen Yan's deskmate had a fever and asked for leave. The seat next to him was empty. Seeing this, Jin Heng put down his schoolbag and sat down next to him. He smiled sweetly and well-behaved, with clean eyes: "I don't have class in the afternoon, so I came here to find him."It’s you, Yan Na will lead the way.”

Yan Na sat in front, with her back to Wen Yan, and gestured with her hand: "You're welcome."

Usually Wen Yan goes to the gate of Sixth Middle School and waits for Jin Heng to arrive. Jin Heng comes to Chongming very rarely and can be counted on one hand.

Wen Yan slowly sat up straight, then touched the back of his neck. He didn't expect him to come here: "... Come as soon as he comes."

Anyway, there are a lot of people skipping classes in their class. The teacher is old and probably can’t remember who is in the class. It shouldn’t be a big problem to just keep your head down and miss a class.