Chapter 145 Did you enter the women’s restroom?

After all, Xu Meng and the others came to the rescue. It was unreasonable not to treat them to a meal. Wen Yan squinted his eyes and counted the number of people. Finally, he found that there seemed to be one less person in this group of buddies, so he asked casually: "Where is He Yang?"

Xu Meng got excited and said, "I was caught by the dean."

—A group of people were plopping down the wall like dumplings, and you would have to be blind to see it.He Yang fell behind and was caught by the dean. He was probably drinking tea in the teacher's office.

Others said with a smile: "I told him to lose weight but he didn't listen. He is the slowest in climbing over the wall. If you don't arrest him, who will be arrested?"

Wen Yan stood up, threw his coat on his shoulders, and patted Jin Heng: "Let's go eat first."

When he said this, he vaguely felt that he had forgotten something, but after a while he couldn't remember it, so he temporarily put it behind him.

Jin Heng followed him without warning, and a large group of people found a barbecue restaurant for lunch. Because there was not enough space for one table, they had to divide it into two or three tables before it was full.

Running for so long was quite exhausting, not to mention I didn’t eat much in the morning.Jin Heng cut the meat into small pieces and patiently turned it over slowly with a tool.It was hard enough for Wen Yan to fry an egg, but he obviously couldn't do such a delicate job. He stared at Xu Meng's baking pan, pinched a lot of it at every opportunity, and then secretly transferred the roasted meat to Jin Heng's bowl.

Xu Meng couldn't stand it any longer: "Wen Yan, can you have some face?"

Wen Yan rubbed his chin and said lazily, "I already have a face. I can't ask for more. If I ask for it again, I'll end up with a double face."

Xu Meng pulled the grilled meat into his bowl and didn't leave him any chance: "So you still know that you are a fool."

The meat on Jin Heng's side has been roasted. It is just right in softness and hardness. It has locked in the juice and is still fresh. It is not a bit better than what Xu Meng and the others roasted.

He used barbecue tongs to put all the food on Wen Yan's plate.

Wen Yan didn't say anything and just buried his head in eating, probably because of the shady relationship between the two of them. At this time, no matter what he said, he felt sneaky.

Seeing him devouring his food, Jin Heng held it against his chin and looked at it for a long time, then calmly moved a glass of water over.Upon seeing this, Wen Yan picked it up and took two sips. After finishing the drink, he slowly realized that it was Jin Heng's cup. After a pause, he thought it was no big deal. He had already kissed me, so using a cup was nothing..

Xu Meng sat opposite, looked at them with strange eyes, and greeted Jin Heng casually: "Why don't you eat?"

Jin Heng moved his chopsticks and took two bites of meat: "It was a little hot just now."

Upon seeing this, Wen Yan subconsciously touched his bowl: "Is it still hot? Mine is not hot. Can I change it with you?"

Jin Heng stepped on his foot under the table, not lightly or hard, signaling him not to say anything and not to show too much concern.

Wen Yan was stunned, and realized something slowly. He came to his senses, quickly looked away, lowered his head and pretended to play with his mobile phone, and then asked Xu Meng in a covert manner: "Well, if your meat is hot, I don't want it to be hot."I can exchange it with you."

Xu Meng's eyes moved around the two of them, then he raised his eyebrows with unknown meaning, and said with a smile: "Tsk, it's really rare that you still care about me, so I won't bother you, I'll do it myself.".”

Wen Yan continued to play with his phone with his head lowered. He didn't know whether it was because of a guilty conscience or something else. He didn't even look at him and sneered: "You are all about Yan Na, how can you still know whether I care about you or not?"

By the way, speaking of Yan Na...

Wen Yan didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly raised his head and asked, "Where is Yan Na?!"

Xu Meng was startled by him. He reacted and subconsciously replied: "Today's placement test, she went to take the test."

After Xu Meng said this, he seemed to have discovered something, and looked at Jin Heng with strange eyes: "Aren't you in the same class as Yan Na? Why didn't you take the exam?!"

In response to him, Wen Yan blurted out a dirty word: "Fuck you!"

Wen Yan was knocked unconscious from a fight in the alley just now, and he forgot about Jin Heng's exam. No wonder he always felt that he had forgotten something important.Everyone saw him stand up from the chair with a splash, drag Jin Heng and run out, as anxious as if he was about to reincarnate, and disappeared in an instant.

Xu Meng was stunned for a long time, and then shouted at the top of his lungs: "Fuck, you fucking paid the bill before running away!"

Wen Yanli was the weird one. He dragged Jin Heng and ran straight to No. 6 Middle School. He almost stumbled because he didn't choose the way. He looked like a headless fly and an ant on a hot pot: "It's over, it's over. When is your exam?"Start, can I still take the make-up exam?!"

Jin Heng followed behind and shook his head when he heard this: "I can't get in. You can't enter the examination room half an hour after the exam starts."

It was now two o'clock in the afternoon. Not only did he miss the morning exam, he would also be unable to catch up with the afternoon exam.

These words were like a basin of cold water for nine cold days, pouring cold water on Wen Yan's heart. He subconsciously stopped and his chest was rising and falling due to running at such a high speed. He didn't even have time to catch his breath. He turned around and asked in disbelief.: "Can't get in?"

Jin Heng nodded: "Well, we can't get in."

Wen Yan wiped his face fiercely and said something to himself. He couldn't hear it clearly, but it was probably a curse word that would be marked with a mosaic.He threw his coat on the ground in great frustration, and then said with a sullen face: "I should have killed him just now!"

Although Jiang Shaolong could not be more miserable just now.

Of course, Wen Yan felt that he was also responsible for this matter. He was so beaten up in the fight that he even forgot about such an important matter. He was so regretful that his intestines were cut into pieces and he squatted on the ground for a long time without moving.

Jin Heng picked up the coat he threw on the ground and patted it. He wanted to laugh for some reason. He squatted down next to Wen Yan and touched him with his arm: "Your coat."

Wen Yan ignored him, buried his head, and was angry with himself.

Jin Heng could only hold it for him. He could bear it at first, but later he couldn't help it anymore and burst out laughing.He laughed and shook his head. In the end, he almost fell to the ground because he had no strength. He simply stood up and sat in the flower bed by the roadside.

Wen Yan looked up at him: "Why are you laughing?"

Jin Heng rubbed his aching stomach and wiped his tears with his fingertips. He casually put Wen Yan's school uniform jacket on his lap and glanced sideways at him: "I'm laughing at you."

Wen Yan stood up and looked around: "What's so funny about me?"

Jin Heng looked at him with a smile but not a smile: "I, the client, are not in a hurry. Why are you in a hurry?"

Wen Yan wanted to refute, but didn't know how to refute, so he stepped on the spot next to Jin Heng and leaned over to look at him: "Fuck, you are just heartless. The emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is."

When Wen Yan said this, his brows were still furrowed and he did not relax even a little bit. It was obvious that the matter of class division was very important.

Wen Yan always felt that Jin Heng and he were different people, and the paths they would take in the future would not be the same.But now he felt that he had delayed Jin Heng's path, so he took every step and fell with some caution.

Jin Heng was still laughing. He seemed not only heartless but also heartless. Finally he stopped laughing and sighed: "It's not a separate class. Why are you so nervous?"

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and pointed at his brain: "It doesn't matter which class you are assigned to. It mainly depends on yourself."

Wen Yan didn't believe it, otherwise why would so many students squeeze their heads to get into the rocket class: "How do you know it won't have much impact?"

Jin Heng gave him the simplest example: "If I throw you into the rocket class, will your grades improve?"

This is of course impossible. Wen Yan is simply not good at studying. It is impossible to lose to Tsinghua University and Peking University, let alone the Rockets class.He was choked for a moment and couldn't find anything to say to refute. He stared at Jin Heng for a long time, and finally found a few clues: "Tsk, you did it on purpose, right?"

Jin Heng asked, "What's the purpose?"

Wen Yan didn't say anything. Even if he forgot about the exam, it was impossible for Jin Heng to forget it too. This could only mean that the other party did it on purpose.He put his feet down from the chair, scratched his hair, and sat down next to Jin Heng.

Jin Heng touched his shoulder: "Dirty, you just stepped on it."

Wen Yan glanced at him: "I know, I don't dislike myself."

No matter what he did, he was always so confident. Jin Heng laughed angrily and threw Wen Yan's coat into his arms. After a moment, he said, "I don't dislike you either."

Wen Yan paused and looked over subconsciously, only to see Jin Heng smiling. His eyes suddenly became bright, warm and sunny, just like a young man.

"Hey..." Wen Yan crossed his legs, with a rare twist, and said slowly, "I'm so handsome and can fight so well, what do you have to dislike."

No wonder Xu Meng said he was shameless.

During this placement test, the leaders focused on the top ten students. Jin Heng missed the test for no reason. The next day, she was called to the office by her class teacher. It was obvious that she was a little worried.

Class teacher: "Jin Heng, what happened to you for missing the exam yesterday? The teacher called your parents, but all the numbers were empty."

Jin Heng didn't say much and apologized politely: "I felt a little unwell yesterday and went to the hospital for treatment. I didn't have time to ask for leave."

But this matter obviously cannot be solved by apologizing. The class teacher changed his sitting position, feeling worried, but he couldn't get angry about Jin Heng's attitude: "I have asked the school leaders that this make-up exam may be a bit difficult. The questions are allIt's a secret test written by several teachers. It's not realistic to find another one of the same difficulty. You're missing grades in every subject, so you can only count as zero points. It wouldn't be fair to other students if you take a make-up exam."

Jin Heng said nothing.

The class teacher couldn't help but sigh: "I don't need to say how important this placement test is. Once the position is determined, there will be no major changes later. When the paper is corrected, your ranking will probably be at the bottom, and I can't find it.The score is lower than zero.”

The last sentence was a cold joke made by herself.

Jin Heng asked: "Did you decide the class directly?"

The head teacher nodded: "It's settled, but don't be discouraged. If your grades can be as stable as before, maybe we can make an exception and add another person to the Rocket Class."

Jin Heng didn't have that idea, he just asked casually, and after being told a few more words by the teacher, he left the office.

Tang Guo, the best student in the class, was waiting at the door with a stack of homework in her arms. She was looking in curiously, but she quickly looked away when she saw Jin Heng coming out.She seemed to want to say something, but she swallowed it back as she watched the young man's tall figure pass by.

When a girl is seventeen or eighteen years old, she hesitates to express her thoughts.

Tang Guo pursed her lips and entered the office anyway.

Jin Heng didn't notice her, or maybe he didn't do anything if he noticed her. He walked through the crowded corridor and when he went downstairs, he happened to see Yan Na and a bunch of girls standing at the top of the stairs chatting.They dress too maturely and don't look like people to be trifled with, so the bullying in the class rarely happens to them.

Jin Heng's appearance was so eye-catching that Yan Na saw him immediately, raised her hand to say hello, and then walked over on strappy sandals with a higher heel strap, making a clattering sound on the ground.

Yan Na asked: "What did the teacher say when he called you into the office?"

Jin Heng: "It's nothing, just because I missed the exam yesterday."

Yan Na obviously heard what Xu Meng said: "You and Brother Yan are too short-sighted. You forgot about the exam while eating barbecue, and you didn't call me."

The last sentence is the key point.

Jin Heng crossed his arms: "So how did you do in the exam?"

Yan Na thought for a moment, then flipped through the book in her hand, which contained the test papers from yesterday's exam. Although she handed in the answer sheet, she also filled in a copy of the answers on the paper: "I can't tell you, the question."I seem to understand but not understand..."

To put it bluntly, I just can’t understand the question.

Jin Heng took the paper over, glanced at it, and finally found that half of them were high-level questions. He compared the answers filled in by Yan Na, smiled, and returned the paper to her: "Good test."

Yan Na didn't understand whether his words were praise or criticism: "What...what do you mean?"

Jin Heng only said: "What a coincidence, we may be assigned to the same class."

The school's restrooms are built at the ends of both sides of the stairs. They are at the entrance of the stairs, next to the restrooms.Before Yan Na had time to ask anything, she heard a suppressed, heart-rending sobbing sound in her ears. It seemed to be coming from the women's bathroom. Many people nearby were whispering, but when she heard it,Not very realistic.

"Guan Ling was put in the toilet again...Last time, the teacher found out and let her out..."

"It's so pitiful... How about we let her out..."

"Don't mind your own business..."

The teacher's office is on the upper floors, a little far away.

The name Guan Ling sounded familiar. Jin Heng thought for a moment and then remembered that she was the thin girl in her class who was always bullied and didn't speak much. She had to change classes because she was bullied several times.

Jin Heng asked Yan Na: "Didn't she change classes?"

Yan Na spread her hands, and the expression on her face was unpredictable: "It's not like she transferred to another school after she transferred to another class. Those people can still bully her."

It was obvious that Yan Na didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but for some reason, she didn't leave either.

Jin Heng leaned against the wall of the corridor, hearing hoarse and fading cries and the sound of the door panel being slapped helplessly.I vaguely remembered that when I was locked into the toilet by Jiang Shaolong and his group, I seemed to have done something similar, but then my efforts were in vain.Because he knew that no matter how much he cried, no one would lend a helping hand, and the only one he could rely on was himself.

Now he is out of his previous situation, but obviously, there are still many people who have not come out, locked by the door, like trapped animals.

The system always has a kind of ridiculous kindness. It shouldn't be nosy, but it still couldn't help it and flew around the toilet.There were people watching the excitement gathered in twos and threes at the door. They showed sympathy and pity, but no one dared to lend a helping hand.

The system fell on Jin Heng's shoulders, and he paused for a long time before asking: "Do you know her?"

In fact, they didn't know each other. Although they were in the same class, they had never spoken to each other. Jin Heng remembered the girl's name and said casually: "We know her."

In my previous life, there was a girl in my class who committed suicide by slitting her wrists at home on the eve of the college entrance examination. She seemed to be Guan Ling. Her parents came to school and cried and made trouble, saying that the school had killed people. The school leaders negotiated for a long time before suppressing the matter.

The consciousness of the system is connected to the host. It can understand what Jin Heng is thinking in his mind, so it becomes more and more swaying: "Then you...then you..."

It wanted to ask Jin Heng if he could help the girl, but it felt that Jin Heng would not care.

"cannot."

There was a high probability that Jin Heng could understand the system's thoughts, so he refused.He leaned against the wall, the tiles behind him were a little cold, his eyes were indifferent, and he lightly uttered two words: "Unfamiliar."

When he was bullied, no one stood up. Now that others are being bullied, why should he stand up?

The system has not experienced anything. Strictly speaking, their minds are only equivalent to those of teenage human children. They thought for a long time at a loss: "Maybe because you didn't stand up, others didn't stand up either..."

When Jin Heng had the idea of not wanting to meddle in other people's business, others had the same idea as him, so no one could be rescued.

The system's semantics was very vague, but Jin Heng understood it. He slowly raised his eyes and raised his lips in a sarcastic arc: "Do you know, I hate people telling me the truth the most."

The system was used to being disliked by the host, and it wasn't the first time anyway, so he hugged his wings and said nothing.

Unknowingly, the school bell rang, and the rapid sound made people panic. The people watching the excitement dispersed in twos and threes. Only Yan Na and Jin Heng were still standing there.The crying in the toilet gradually became weaker.

Yan Na lowered her head and plucked her nails, then looked up at the toilet. She frowned and seemed a little irritated, but finally she looked away and said to Jin Heng, "Let's go, class is on."

Jin Heng didn't move. After a while, he finally stood up straight. Instead of going upstairs, he walked straight into the bathroom. He expressionlessly broke into the women's bathroom, looked around, and finally found the corner where mops and miscellaneous items were piled up.The door was locked from the outside.

The crying came from inside.

He estimated his strength, took a few steps back, and then kicked the door open. There was a loud bang, and the door panel opened due to the force. Inside, squatting was a thin girl with red eyes from crying, her body wet.It was full of water, and my hair was condensed into pieces.

She obviously didn't expect that someone would come to kick the door, and it was a boy. Her eyes widened in fright, she recoiled in panic, and her face turned pale.

Jin Heng said nothing, looked at her expressionlessly, turned and left.

When people are in a weak position, they always long for help from others, and when others are in a weak position, they also long for their help.No matter right or wrong, someone must stand up instead of falling into endless silence and watching with cold eyes while killing people.

Wen Yan didn't know what happened in No. 6 Middle School. He couldn't care about that much and couldn't think of such complicated truths. But when he met Jin Heng after school, he asked him in a strange tone: "Listen to Yan Na, are you coming in?"Is it the women’s restroom?”

Jin Heng: "..."