Chapter 94

The results of the mock papers are out.

Because Cheng Yan was named by the teacher and ranked first in the total grades of the class, he instantly became the protagonist of a hot topic.

There was a group of people around the table, asking him to teach him the so-called method of turning against the wind, and the head teacher asked him to come to the podium to share the learning method. The method, others said that he was hiding and tucked away, how could he have achieved such a result just by brushing the questions, Cheng Yan said so much that they couldn't believe it.

"Tell me, I won't steal yours, let's make progress together," Shen Yun yelled at him, like a little sister, "I'm Brother Cheng."

Cheng Yan was speechless: "What I said is the truth. I have no way, so I just memorize it by rote."

Why don't you believe it? Cramming and questioning tactics was the most effective method, at least for him.

"Maybe it's the wrong way I'm writing the questions?" Someone scratched his head and said, "I also rote the questions, brushed the questions, and finished the papers several times, but I still feel like I'm standing still, and I haven't gained much points."

Another classmate echoed: "Me too, I have tried many review methods shared on the Internet, and I feel useless. It is still the most reliable to brush questions, although progress is slow."

Shen Yunhuan grabbed her hands, bit the lollipop and said, "If you say that your growth is slow, what's the matter with him? You've already reached the top of the list, the fourth in the whole grade, Cheng Yan, the fourth, the whole grade."

Shen Yun emphasized his achievements, gritted her teeth, hated him for being too ambitious, and made her efforts look a little weak.

Cheng Yan said a little dissatisfied: "It's not the first in the whole grade."

Everyone was discussing the results of this mock test. Li Xiaoxiao didn't play well. The total score was the third in the class and the top ten in the grade. The questions on the mock test were much more difficult than those in the quiz. The teachers worked hard. Everyone understands.

Shen Yun asked curiously: "You have improved so much, which school do you want to go to? Qingbei? The fourth grade is not satisfied."

"Yes, what do you want to test, Cheng Yan? You don't really want to attack Qingbei, do you?"

Cheng Yan checked the paper and rejected: "No."

"What is that?" Shen Yun said, "Is there any in the Qingbei reunification?"

"This is a secret."

"What's the secret? We won't make fun of you."

"Tell me."

Cheng Yan didn't say anything, only said that the results came out, and everything had an answer and a conclusion.

Zhao Yibai, who knew the inside story, leaned against the table, stared at Cheng Yan's figure, and smiled deeply.

The blizzard lasted for several days, and the sight was a vast expanse of white. Before the snow had melted, it was crushed by new snowflakes. Snowflakes falling from branches hit people's shoulders, making people more and more lazy and refusing to go out.

The classmates who bought the meal walked fast, unable to withstand the cold storm. The cold wind poured in from their sleeves made people tremble. There were not many people on the campus, and occasionally the shadow at the fence was waiting for the takeaway.

Cheng Yan had just returned from the library, and the heavy padded clothes were inconvenient to carry a bag. He returned some materials and borrowed new ones. He carried them in his arms, dragged his hat, and walked towards the dormitory on the snow.

There were too many people in the cafeteria, so he didn't go to the line, ordered takeout, and soaked in the library for a while, and it was almost time to go back.

It came just in time. On the way back, Cheng Yan heard a call from the takeaway brother. The wind and snow were too heavy. He was embarrassed to let others wait, and said that the takeaway was just put there.

Arriving at the fence where the takeaway was taken, Cheng Yan successfully found his takeaway and was about to leave when a burst of laughter and a name called to stop him.

"Song Yu is like that. The rumors are like gods, and it's not difficult to get into CBA. If I beat me, I can get in. That group of ignorant female classmates touted him like a god."

"If he is really good, he will play a game in the last year? His skills have deteriorated, or will he be kicked out by the CBA? I understand it."

"Hey, speaking of him, wasn't there a female classmate who jumped off the building two years ago? Do you remember that?"

"Which is the first two years, just last year, Tan Tingting from the first class, I remember."

"What's the matter with her and Song Yu? Why did the police find Song Yu? Is it related to Song Yu?"

"I don't know, but I heard that it was Song Yu who did something to her... Irresponsible, and then the woman jumped off the building."

"Damn it, it's so awesome."

"Song Yu is too bad."

"Isn't Song Yu gay? When he left, he said he had a boyfriend, and the woman jumped off the building for him. How bad is his private life, we don't understand the life of a scholar."

"He is a rich second-generation, you really think that he got into Fudan himself, don't be so naive..."

Before this sentence was finished, the boy who was squatting on the stone was kicked to the ground with a heavy kick behind him, smashing into the snow, filling his body with cold.

A group of people raised their heads. don't know when there were more people behind them. The boy stood behind them with red eyes, and those who didn't know thought he was being taken by a ghost.

"You're fucking sick!" The boy who got up from the snow pointed at Cheng Yan's nose, and was about to pounce on him.

Cheng Yan didn't talk nonsense with him, grabbed the boy's collar, and the two rolled into the snow with a "thump", beating into a ball.

The people around were stunned for a moment, and the boys' accomplices also joined this unprovoked battle. Four or five people were beaten together, and the red cotton jacket was pressed into the snow. He didn't know how many people there were and couldn't fight. Their faces were so disgusting, each aroused Cheng Yan's murderous intentions. He frantically beat up with a group of people, but he had more than enough strength. don't know who stepped on his arm. It hurts. It looks like the joint is broken.

Then there was the chin. Someone kicked him on the chin. Cheng Yan trembled and grabbed the ice and snow in his hand. The corners of his mouth dripped with bright red blood. He disappeared into the snow and was buried by the snow.

——

Zhao Yibai was lying on his back in the classroom and slept, but before he woke up, there was a riot of footsteps in the corridor outside. Zhao Yibai was woken up and raised his eyes. He took two breaths and roared, "Yibai, Cheng Yan was beaten!"

Zhao Yibai paused and didn't understand the situation, but he didn't ask, and without a second of hesitation, he stood up and rushed out of the classroom.

When Zhao Yibai arrived at the scene of the incident, it was already surrounded by circles, there were shouts of scolding, and the surrounding was in a panic. Zhao Yibai pushed away a group of people and squeezed in. He was not the first to arrive. People in the same room had already heard that Guan Di, Qu Tao and others were there, and there was fresh blood in the snow. He kicked the group of people, still yelling and scolding.

"Damn murder! I'm fucking your mother! Come and beat me! This thing is not over! You wait for me!"

Zhao Yibai instantly understood the situation, facing those people, clenched his fists, jumped up and smashed his fists at one of them.

"Yibai!" Qu Tao called him, it was useless, the scene was too chaotic, Qu Tao also wanted to take revenge now, but he couldn't, he felt blood from Cheng Yan's body, and his hands were shaking.

Zhao Yibai was pulled by someone, and a group of people surrounded him. He didn't see Cheng Yan's situation clearly. When he came back to his senses, he saw the blood on Qu Tao's hand and the smudged blood on Cheng Yan's neck. Everyone was stunned, Zhao Yibai swallowed, they couldn't wait for the ambulance, and a group of people took a taxi to take Cheng Yan to the hospital.

The fights in the south of the city became less common after graduation in the last class, but the city is too big, and the people are more diverse. There are many small-scale fights that are not known by the teacher, and there are many wild and unruly boys, but There are not many times like today's tragic situation. The most sensational fights in the south of the city happened in the last session. The incident of Han Chengyu's stabbing was the most frightening one, because there were those people in town, and many students in the south of the city were very terrifying. Convergence, but this time...

No less than a murder scene.

Luckily it's winter! The heavy padded clothes can protect the body, otherwise Cheng Yan would not only be in a coma now, but the wounds on his face were too severe, with bruises all over his forehead and neck.

When he was in the taxi, Zhao Yibai's hands were shaking. Since he was a child, he has never seen Cheng Yan suffer such a serious injury. He treats him as his own younger brother. He protects such a good person, and he is fine in the morning. People who are lying in front of their desks studying, how can they be like this for a while?

Zhao Yibai didn't know where to put his hands, he didn't dare to touch Cheng Yan, his face was covered in blood, Zhao Yibai's throat was tight, the car was too stuffy, and he felt suffocated in the ice and snow.

"Master! Hurry up!" Guan Di looked in the rearview mirror. Cheng Yan's appearance really made his back feel cold as if he was out of breath.

A group of people finally arrived at the hospital. Cheng Yan, who was unconscious, was put on a pushchair. There were hurried and panicked footsteps in the corridor, until the door was closed and everyone was blocked from the outside.

Zhao Yibai leaned against the wall behind him, his breathing returned to the correct frequency little by little, Guan Di scratched his head and turned around, silent.

"Who was the first to find out?" Zhao Yibai pressed the back of his head against the wall.

"Me." It was Zhou Xikuo who spoke. The two of them didn't know each other. Zhao Yibai discovered that there was such a person among the people who followed.

"Who is the other party?"

"I don't know," Zhou Xikuo said, "it's a bedroom, it was already fighting when I saw it."

Guan Di pointed at the ward and shouted, "Are they beating people? Is that killing people?"

"Don't yell, this is a hospital," Zhang Teng said, smothering Guan Di's anger in his throat. Qu Tao was still in a daze at the blood on his hands. Zhang Teng also felt scared, but now he doesn't care about it. At that time, he asked, "Do you want to inform Cheng Yan's parents?"

"No," Zhao Yibai said, "No."

After a while of silence, Zhao Yibai walked out. He had his own considerations. He knew that Cheng Yan would understand his decision, but he didn't know if he would forgive his next decision.

"Who has Song Yu's contact information?" Zhao Yibai looked back and suddenly asked this question, and everyone was dumbfounded.

Zhou Xikuo, who was standing on the side, slowly raised his hand.

Zhao Yibai looked at him with a particularly deep gaze.

He knew that Cheng Yan would not agree with him telling Song Yu that a lot of things happened to him in the past year, but he didn't inform Song Yu. There are some trivial things in life, as well as some important moments of the billiards game, he is reluctant to tell Song Yu.

He didn't want to disturb Song Yu, Zhao Yibai understood him, and with Song Yu's concern for him, I'm afraid he couldn't sit still when he heard these things. Tell him, but as a good friend of Cheng Yan, and seeing Cheng Yan who has been exhausted this year, Zhao Yibai doesn't want Song Yu to know anything.

He knew what the outcome of this text message would be, but he was also very clear on what those elements in the south of the city were most afraid of.

Using violence to control violence is not a good method, but it is useful.

The news that Cheng Yan, who was lying in the hospital, was beaten by the group, the one who should know the most and is most qualified to take revenge, perhaps the person who was more angry than Zhao Yibai, must be Song Yu.

What Chengnan can't afford to offend the most is not Han Chengyu, and the most frightening thing is not Han Chengyu. He is at best ruthless. The real scary person is Song Yu, who has a tendency to violence.

Without any hesitation, Zhao Yibai sent the text message without exaggeration, without so many modifications, just a few words were enough.

——Cheng Yan was beaten.

Behind him, Zhou Xikuo watched silently: "Cheng Yan probably wouldn't want him to know..."

"Then do you think he wants to know?" Zhao Yibai picked up his mobile phone and turned back to the corridor, his eyes dimmed, and he said loudly, "I'll take care of it if I have something to do."