Chapter 73

Century City is not far ahead, and the golden winged sign on the top floor of the building reflects light under the sun.

The bus turns into the street.

The urban area is crowded with people, and the pedestrians shuttle on the road one after another, and the bus can only reduce the speed. Several minutes passed, the traffic lights alternated two rounds, and the golden wings were still on the other side of the road.

Xie Yu looked at the news and laughed angrily.

Where the fuck is this shameless, there are faces. The face is very big. His face was so thick that the shells couldn't pierce it.

"..." The distance between the parking spaces was too narrow, Xie Yu moved his position uncomfortably, and stepped on the raised design under the front seat with his heels. He couldn't help but scolded in a low voice, "You idiot."

The car is driving too slowly.

The car humming outside the window was a bit loud.

Xie Yu raised his hand, hooked the edge of the mask with his fingertips, pulled the mask down a bit, and let out a breath.

A few minutes later, the bus finally resumed its original speed. The golden wings were getting closer and closer, and the station announcement sounded in the carriage: "The next stop, the terminal station, Century City, please prepare to get off the bus at the back door."

There were a dozen people left in the car.

A few people got up early and walked to the back door when they heard the announcement. The car hadn't stopped yet, holding the handrail and stomping at the door.

Xie Yu didn't move, just pulled up his hood and put it on. He was wearing a loose black coat with a loose hat that was placed over his head to cover half of his forehead.

Coupled with the mask, the whole face is basically blocked.

Then Xie Yu moved his finger and sent a sentence to "The King of Questions": It's almost there.

Don't let Bi Lian seriously describe her outfit today to him.

Xie Yu chose to ignore those exaggerated decorative words, such as this sweater, although the style is ordinary, but it is simple and not simple to wear on me, and it has an extraordinary temperament...

Xie Yu wanted to walk across the road to take the return bus without saying a word.

After a while, he still couldn't hold back.

Xie Yu lowered his head and typed a line on the phone screen.

[jsdhwdmaX]: ****** (sensitive vocabulary, automatically harmonized)

[Question King]: ?

[Question King]: Are you cursing?

...

Xie Yu felt that if the chat continued, it would be more than just cursing.

This place is so big that it integrates a shopping mall and an entertainment city. There is even a small playground in the central area, and the merry-go-round slowly turns around.

Several little girls sat on it, and parents squatted on the side to take pictures of their children.

Xie Yu walked through the playground, bowing his head to ask "Question King" the exact direction, and walking inside.

The fool just said that he was at the entrance of Century City, but Xie Yu got out of the car and found that there were four entrances to Century City. which door.

Xie Yu covered it tightly.

Those who wear hats and masks can't see their faces, but the boys are tall and straight, and their temperament is outstanding.

[Question King]: I'm at gate 3, what do you wear?

[jsdhwdmaX]: masks, hats. black.

[Question King]: Okay, hurry up.

[jsdhwdmaX]: Do you have the test paper in your hand?

[Question King]: I got it, a set of college entrance examination selections, which one you want to do will be picked by yourself later.

Entrance No. 3, walk straight through the open-air play area.

Xie Yu took out the test paper that was folded into a square in his pocket—this was what he had negotiated with Don Bilian before. He brought a random test paper and exchanged it with each other. The answering time was shortened to half an hour.

Holding the test paper in his hand, Xie Yu subconsciously looked in the crowd for the idiot who wore an ordinary sweater with an "extraordinary temperament" and held a set of "College Entrance Examinations".

There were many people at the door, coming and going, but few stood still and waited.

Xie Yu took a few glances and eliminated those standing at the door one by one. Finally, his gaze passed over the uncle of the cleaner who bent over to clean and fell on the opposite guardrail.

A man sat arrogantly on the palm-wide guardrail.

The man was wearing a thick sweater, his long legs dangling in the air, and a set of test papers in his hand. Red cover, hot gold font, with four big characters on it - college entrance examination selection.

From Xie Yu's point of view, he could only see the back.

Should be quite tall.

Xie Yu glanced at it, and the more he looked, the more he looked familiar.

With a certain person... temperament, body shape, are quite similar.

Thinking about it again, it was impossible. His boyfriend, He Mingchao, was still in bed an hour ago, and when he called him, he said that he planned to go back to sleep later.

Finally, a hoarse voice came out: "I saw you in a dream."

[jsdhwdmaX]: The one on the guardrail?

Xie Yu sent a sentence, and the man looked down at his phone.

After Xie Yu confirmed it, he walked over with the test paper in his hand, rolled up the test paper, and tapped the man on the shoulder from a distance.

——Then Xie Yu met the face of the boyfriend he had promised to meet in his dreams without any defense.

He Zhao pointed his finger on the screen, and the words "it was me" had not been sent out. The private chat interface of the title king is quite conspicuous.

As a result, he turned his head and was speechless.

"..."

His children, even if they cover their entire faces, can still recognize them at a glance when they are thrown into the crowd. The temperament that strangers should not be approached, the central refrigeration and air-conditioning, and the walking explosive bag.

He Zhao didn't hold the phone firmly and almost fell off the guardrail.

The complex and violent word "Fuck" seemed extremely dull under this long exchange of glances.

Xie Yu's hands were still stiff.

Because he was afraid of the cold, he habitually tucked half of his hands into his sleeves, showing only half of his fingertips. The title of the long-rolled test paper in his hand was right facing He Chao, and it clearly read "High School Problems Mathematics A Volume". .

Xie Yu's mind went blank.

After a while, the feats of He Chao went out one by one, constantly reminding him: The person in front of him is He Chaovsky, a zero-scoring contestant in composition, whose masterpiece "My Back is So Fucking Handsome". Breaking the low score record of Liyang No. 2 Middle School with a 10-point math paper, the grade will always be one...

With all this information piled up, Xie Yu's mind finally exploded.

He Chao was also stunned. When he jumped off the guardrail, he felt that his whole body was floating, and he almost stepped on the air.

Then he coughed and picked out a very lame opening line: "Friend...you look familiar."

Xie Yu said, "Really?"

He Chao: "Looks a lot like my boyfriend."

Before He Chao finished speaking, Xie Yu calmly lifted his sleeves up bit by bit.

It's so annoying.

A bunch of question marks blocked.

The imaginary idiot who had glasses as thick as the bottom of a beer bottle suddenly became his boyfriend.

He became a boyfriend who was worried all day that he would only be able to drive an excavator after the college entrance examination, and a boyfriend who probably couldn't get back the passing line after 30 days of magical wisdom capsules.

"You pick a place," Xie Yu said after rolling up his sleeves, "if you don't feel ashamed here, you can go here."

He Chao: "..."

He Chao was so close to dying on the spot.

If he hadn't happened to hear a voice nearby asking "Hello, I would like to ask, where is the offline meeting of Qiwang Zhenghe?", he might have really died.

Xue Xisheng looked like he had been carefully groomed, with a layer of slightly greasy wax on his hair, and his whole body was full of energy. Black frame, plaid shirt.

Holding several books in his hand, Xie Yu glanced at it and saw "Beautiful Chemistry" and "Happy Physics".

Xie Yu: "..."

He Chao: "..."

After a pause, He Zhao asked in a daze, "Are you running?"

"Run," Xie Yu said, "do you still go up to say hello if you don't run?"

The uncle, the cleaner who was stopped by Xue Xisheng to ask for directions, obviously didn't know much about this activity: "Ah? What real dad?"

Xue Xisheng: "Question King Contest is a learning game. Today is our learning exchange meeting."

The uncle cleaner shook his head, bent down and continued to sweep the floor, and said while sweeping, "I don't know...you young people's stuff, I don't understand this old man, and I've never heard of it."

Xue Xisheng said, "Thank you, sorry for disturbing you." After speaking, he raised his head and saw two figures dangling in the corner of the eye. When he wanted to take a closer look, the figures had disappeared by the side door.

Although he didn't know what was going on, he had the same idea of ​​avoiding the Academic Committee. Xie Yu Hechao found an opportunity for the two of them and ran in through the side door.

There are more people in Century City than outside, and there are people in a circle just waiting for the elevator. It is estimated that there are no two or three trips.

He Zhao made a decisive decision, pushed open the door of the safe passage, and walked directly up the stairs.

The two of them took three steps and two steps, holding the handrail and running up, the speed was very fast, and didn't know how many floors they ran.

Along with this kind of dizziness, Xie Yu suddenly remembered what Baidu knew that his boyfriend didn't like to study. My boyfriend is the second to last in the total test.

"He Shuai" with residual blood in mathematics class.

And on the bus, He Chao said to CCB groceries: "I've been to this place before."

...

Going back further, Xie Yu even remembered the scribbled O on Qianzhihe.

is zero.

Xie Yu stopped, panting lightly, raised his hand and took off the mask on one side, the mask hung down to the side of his face, and then he leaned against the wall and said, "Okay... don't run away."

There was no movement upstairs and downstairs in the safety passage. Everyone was waiting for the elevator. Even if there were stairs, almost no one went to such a high floor.

He Chao sat down directly on the stairs, sitting on the stairs of the corridor, intending to face the problem between the two, he didn't remember the garbled game Eddie at all, so he could only ask: "What is it? X?"

Xie Yu asked back, "You, don't force your face?"

He Chao scratched his hair. He believed that his coping ability was not bad, and he had nothing to do with this incident, so he started the topic again: "Who is the academic committee?"

Xie Yu couldn't think for a while, and said casually, "I don't know, anyone is possible."

Xue Xisheng is a member of the title king game, which is not surprising when you think about it. Looking at the entire No. 2 middle school, no matter in terms of learning attitude or effort level, there is no comparison with the school committee of the third class.

I usually see him either reciting words or brushing questions.

After the two finished speaking, they were silent for a while.

Then Xie Yu suppressed all his emotions and handed over the test paper in his hand: "Did you bring a pen?"

He Chao also had this idea. If he didn't make a paper on the spot, it would be impossible to believe this bizarre coincidence.

This is too fucking...

too fucking.

He took the test paper and threw the "Highlights of the College Entrance Examination": "Take it. You... pick one."

When Xie Yu went out, he didn't even think about it. An hour later, he would sit with He Chao in the safe passage of Century City and write the test paper, and He Chao, who was always the last student, said to him while doing the questions: " Your question is too easy..."

"You're mentally retarded." Xie Yu's forehead twitched fiercely.