Chapter 144 The power of knowledge

On the day of the placement test for the No. 6 Middle School, parents and students felt as if they were facing an enemy. There were many people who opened their eyes and waited for dawn.Jin Heng got up as usual and touched his side as usual, only to find that it was empty except for slight noises coming from the kitchen.

He got dressed and went out to take a look, only to see Wen Yan frying eggs in front of the stove. He frowned as if facing a formidable enemy. The oil pan made a loud noise, and there were several fried failed products on the plate next to him.

Jin Heng leaned against the door frame, looked at it for a long time, and finally asked, "What are you doing?"

Wen Yan took the time to look at him: "Fried eggs, can't you tell?"

Jin Heng thought he was frying a bomb, so he nodded when he heard this. He wanted to laugh, but didn't show it, so he turned around and went to the bathroom to wash up.When he came out, Wen Yan had already set the table, with a plate of fried eggs, a plate of fried dough sticks, and two cups of soy milk.

Inexplicably simple, yet seemingly full of heart.

Jin Heng pulled out the chair and sat down next to him: "Why do you want to cook for yourself?"

Wen Yan picked and picked, using chopsticks to put two reasonably good-looking eggs into Jin Heng's bowl, and put a fried dough stick in it, adding up to 100 points, and explained the reason: "The omelette downstairs is sold out..”

Jin Heng thought of today's placement test and understood what he meant. He looked at the golden fried dough sticks, picked up the soy milk and took a sip: "You fried the fried dough sticks too?"

Wen Yan crossed his legs and said, "No."

Jin Heng guessed that he didn't have that skill, so he ate the omelette. It felt a little oily, but it was okay with soy milk: "You are a bit superstitious."

Besides, now the full score is one hundred and fifty.

Wen Yan obviously didn't notice this. Anyway, when he was a child, he saw other parents doing this.He ate the fried eggs and drank the soy milk in the cup. Seeing that Jin Heng had almost eaten, he stood up and said, "Let's go. If you stay later, you'll be late."

Jin Heng put on his school uniform, but found that he had mistakenly picked up Wen Yan's uniform, so he took it off and put it back on. He looked unhurried and ignored the passage of time: "Aren't you late every day?"

Wen Yan thought to himself that he was late, but he couldn't drag Jin Heng to be late with him. He put on his shoes in a few seconds and said lazily: "For the sake of your exam today, I will wake up early with you."

It perfectly explains what it means that the emperor is not anxious and the eunuch is.

Jin Heng stepped forward slightly, pressed him against the door and kissed him. It was obvious that Wen Yan's mind, which was not very awake because he got up early, became even more confused. In the end, he was so hypoxic that he was even taken out by Jin Heng.have no idea.

The streets are full of vendors, noisy and lively, and the heat of the early morning breakfast stalls has not dissipated and wandered far away.

Wen Yan put his hands in his pockets and walked to school with Jin Heng. He carried a black schoolbag on his left shoulder, which contained a sharp-edged and heavy Cihai.He always felt safe without bricks.

When he was approaching the gate of No. 6 Middle School, Wen Yan said to Jin Heng, "Take the test well and come back with perfect scores."

Jin Heng raised his eyebrows slightly: "How do you know it's a perfect score?"

Wen Yan glanced at him sideways: "You ate two fried eggs and a fried dough stick."

Jin Heng didn't know what he was thinking of and was silent for a moment: "...I forgot to eat the fried dough sticks."

"..."

Wen Yan felt that all his hard work was in vain, and everyone was dumbfounded. He thought that if Jin Heng only ate two eggs, he would come back with nothing in the exam.Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly caught sight of a group of people arriving from the corner of his eye. He calmly squinted his eyes, grabbed Jin Heng's wrist and pulled him behind him.

After Jiang Shaolong dropped out of school, he couldn't settle down at home for long. He hung out with a group of people from society all day long, and now he had a few bad friends. He always hated Jin Heng and Wen Yan in his heart, and specially guarded the gate of No. 6 Middle School to arrest them.

Jiang Shaolong is tall and strong, dressed in a fashionable manner, and with the four or five accomplices behind him, he looks like an obvious gangster.He saw Jin Heng from afar, walked over with his men, kicked the can in the way away, and said with a smile: "Jin Heng, long time no see."

Jin Heng ignored him and turned his head to look at Wen Yan: "Can you beat them?"

Wen Yan made a preliminary estimate of the number of people on both sides: "Have you ever heard that two fists can't beat four hands?"

Jin Heng nodded: "I understand."

Can't beat it.

Wen Yan sent a message on his mobile phone, then turned off the screen and stuffed it into his pocket. While flexing his knuckles, he said, "I'll call one, two, three later, and you can run straight to school."

Sixth Middle School is only a short distance away from here.

Jin Heng asked: "What about you?"

Wen Yan thought to himself that I don't have to take the exam: "Why do you ask so many questions? Just run your course."

Jiang Shaolong felt angry when he saw the two of them whispering as if no one was watching, and his face darkened a little bit. He sneered and said, "Jin Heng, you are already on the verge of death, and you still talk so much?"

Although Jiang Shaolong was not in school, it did not prevent him from learning the news about Jin Heng.I heard that Jin Heng's grades were very good, and that Jin Heng was about to be promoted to a key class. Things that happened one after another made his already unbalanced mentality even more tilted.

Jiang Shaolong knew about today's placement test and deliberately chose this day to block people.

Jin Heng was not anxious at all. He stood behind Wen Yan and showed a strange smile to Jiang Shaolong. Then he slowly raised his hand and made a gesture of wiping his neck, as if to remind him of something: "I am about to die, so I won't say more."A few words?"

Jiang Shaolong inexplicably recalled that when Jin Heng resisted him for the first time, holding a blade and the cold murderous intent on his body, his back felt a little cold, but he was unwilling to retreat. He gritted his teeth and said to the people behind him: "It's just the two of them, come up and brutally attack them soon."Beat me hard, and if anything happens, it will be on me."

The gangsters behind him looked like adults. Hearing this, they stepped forward and wanted to cause trouble. The red-haired boy who had been watching the show nonchalantly just now suddenly swung his schoolbag over to him. He didn't know what was inside.It was so smashed that people's eyes were filled with stars.

Wen Yan kicked the visitor in the abdomen, hard and fast, and shouted to Jin Heng, "Run!"

He wanted Jin Heng to run into the school quickly, but Jin Heng grabbed his wrist and pulled him to run in the opposite direction. He quickly disappeared into the crowded crowd. Jiang Shaolong and others reacted,He was chasing after me, cursing: "Fuck you! If you dare to hit me with your schoolbag, beat him to death!"

Fights between gangsters are common. As long as there is no blood or loss of life, few people care about them. When passers-by see them chasing each other, they just move aside because they don’t want to cause trouble.

Wen Yan was dragged away by Jin Heng and almost didn't react: "Fuck, I asked you to go to school, who told you to run this way!"

He was still thinking about Jin Heng's exam.

Jin Heng pulled him through the streets and alleys at high speed, feeling like he was running away from death. Although in fact he was running away, the strong wind lifted the corners of their clothes and messed up their hair, but it was as if they had broken free from the restraints.With a sense of unbridled joy.

Jin Heng raised his lips and glanced at Wen Yan. At this moment, he actually laughed: "I can't help it, I have a bad sense of direction."

The wind carried his voice away.

When Wen Yan saw Jiang Shaolong and others chasing closer and closer, he simply changed direction, pulled Jin Heng over the guardrail on the roadside, took advantage of the last few seconds of the green light to rush across the road, returned to the original road on the other side of the street, and ran towards the Chongming campus.Go: "Let's go find Xu Meng and the others!"

When there are few people, you have to fight for strength; when there are many people, you have to fight for brothers.

Wen Yan wondered if he had been idle for too long without fighting. Even a cat and a dog like Jiang Shaolong dared to bring people to block him. It would be unreasonable not to deal with him in a while.He held Jin Heng's hand so tightly that a thin layer of sticky sweat broke out, but he never dared to let go.

As we approached the outskirts of the Chongming campus, we saw a group of delinquent teenagers standing under the tree. At a rough count, they were about seven or eight, and they were Xu Meng and the others.

Wen Yan ran over with Jin Heng, and then braked dangerously. He didn't even catch his breath. When he saw this, he couldn't help but cursed: "Damn it, I asked you to lead people to rescue the scene, but you are squatting here and smoking?!"

Xu Meng threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and stamped it out, stood up from the ground, put his hand in front of his forehead, looked at Jiang Shaolong and others who were chasing him, then looked at Wen Yan who was out of breath, and patted him.Shoulder said: "Aren't you waiting for a fucking traffic light? You didn't tell me where you were."

Jiang Shaolong and others approached and were about to curse, but they found that Xu Meng and others were also there. They couldn't help but choked back the words that came to their mouths. The breath stuck in their chests and their faces turned pale from holding it in.

Now the numbers of the two sides are finally roughly equal. Wen Yan has several more people on his side, and he can't beat them with a hair's breadth.

Jiang Shaolong originally just wanted to clean up the two of them while they were alone, but unexpectedly he made a mistake.Not caring about the "brother" who was with him, he quietly backed away and wanted to run away. Unexpectedly, his shoulders sank and he was pushed hard from behind. He stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

"You were so excited when you weren't chasing me just now. Why are you running?"

Wen Yan raised his hand to push back his sweaty hair and stared at Jiang Shaolong with sinister eyes. Seeing the other person's face gradually becoming panicked, he almost laughed out loud when he remembered that he had been chased all over the street by such a bastard just now.He turned around to calm down, then without warning, he turned around and kicked him to the ground with a fierce leg wind.

"Well!"

Jiang Shaolong clutched his stomach and fell to the ground, trying to get up. Wen Yan saw this and swung his schoolbag on him. Jiang Shaolong screamed again and lay back half dead, only begging for mercy.

It was ugly to fight in groups on the street. Xu Meng motioned to the people behind him to lead them into the alley, and said with a smile: "Treat them well."

Jin Heng was tired from running and sat in the flower bed on the side of the road to rest. He saw Wen Yan walking into the alley and walking out after a long while. He didn't know what he had done. There was a bit of cruelty in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows that had not faded, and he looked at nothing in the sun.Escape.

Jin Heng patted the empty seat next to him: "Sit down."

When Wen Yan saw him, the undercurrent in his eyes faded a bit, and he sat down lazily and without formality. While fanning himself with the corner of his clothes, he muttered, "It's so fucking embarrassing."

Jin Heng smiled with interest: "Are you referring to Jiang Shaolong, or yourself?"

Xu Meng heard this and joked from the side: "Of course he refers to himself. He was chased away like a mouse, which is embarrassing. He was not like this before."

Wen Yan could faintly see a bit of perversity and cruelty in his bones. In the past, he wouldn't give up and run away even when he was covered in blood from fights. But this time with Jin Heng around, he didn't dare to fight because he had scruples in his heart.

Jin Heng shook his head and disagreed with Xu Meng's words: "Life is more important."

As he spoke, he moved his fingertips, as if he wanted to hold Wen Yan's hand, but after several attempts to move, he finally stayed there quietly.

Wen Yan opened his schoolbag and looked at the thick book of Cihai that was intact inside. He weighed it in his hands and was puzzled: "It actually works better than bricks. It doesn't break after being hit so many times."

Jin Heng smiled: "This is the power of knowledge."