Chapter 29

"Teacher Tang, please turn off the fan," Xu Xia said while picking up the test paper, "...the noise is too loud, which will affect your hearing in the English test later."

　　Tang Sen nodded and walked over to turn off the fan . fan.

　　Xu Xia was holding the test paper in her hand. From her angle, she only had to raise her head slightly to see the bottom of the table.

　　Seeing that Xu Xia was about to stand up, Xie Yu retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted.

　　He Chao reacted slowly. He watched Xie Yu lower his head and continue to answer the questions. Then he blinked, closed his fingers, and held the ball of paper in his hand again.

　　Xu Xia didn't notice anything was wrong.

　　After she picked up the test paper, she looked around a few times, then spread out the book and started reading.

　　Tang Sen saw a student who was trying to find answers to the blanks by looking for poems in his Chinese textbook. He stopped next to the classmate's desk, without saying a word, and knocked on the corner of the desk as a warning.

　　The fan slowly stopped.

　　There were four people in front of Xie Yu. These four brothers were anxious. They had not handed over the promised answers for a long time. If they were not handed over, they would not have time to copy them.

　　So the leader finally couldn't help but turn around and hint to the person behind him: "...where is the goods?"

　　The person behind said he didn't know, and asked further: "Is the stuff still at Brother Chao's place? When can we join it?"

　　"I don't know.

　　"I can't wait any longer. I don't have time." "

　　..."

　　The fourth student was given an important task, but he didn't dare to ask. The legend of Xie Yu is still circulating in the school. He suggested: "Otherwise, we will show our true level..."

　　Having prepared to show our true level, the four brothers no longer expected answers. Instead, He Chao showed his loyalty. He waited for a few minutes and poked again. Xie Yu's back: "Answer, hurry up."

　　Xie Yu gave him one word: "Get out."

　　"So cold," He Chao said, "Look up at these four compatriots, look at their melancholy and sad faces Back view, your conscience doesn't hurt, don't you have any thoughts in your heart?"

　　Xie Yu: "It's none of my business."

　　He Chao: "..."

　　"There are still ten minutes left, everyone, hurry up," Tang Sen looked at it. Looking at the watch on his wrist, he reminded, "The composition has not been written yet. Pay attention to the time. You can start finishing the work."

　　As he spoke, Tang Sen turned around and walked to the edge of the podium.

　　Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xie Yu didn't look back and stretched out his hand backwards. He didn't hide under it like He Chao did. He openly put the back of his hand on the edge of He Chao's table and said in a rather impatient tone: "Answer."

　　He Chao said. Chao was stunned for a second, then reacted and put the paper ball in Xie Yu's hand.

　　After Xie Yu got it, he threw the paper ball forward again, hitting the desk of the classmate in front of him without any hesitation.

　　He Chao thought about it and suddenly wanted to laugh.

　　He lowered his head. He had already finished writing the test paper. He rested his elbows on the composition paper and covered one eye with his hand. He looked casual and secretly said in his heart: This kid who said "none of my business"... It's kind of cute.

　　Ten minutes later, the bell rang.

　　There are two exams in the morning, followed by an English exam. No one in their examination room needed to go back to get a book to review or anything. Except for those who wanted to go to the bathroom, the others continued to stay in the examination room after handing in their test papers.

　　After the two invigilators collected the test papers and arranged them according to the test numbers, the class stood at the door and waved to the two teachers and cheered collectively: "Ah, friends, friends, goodbye!"

　　The class was in chaos, and there were still people Brought playing cards to play Landlord.

　　"Brother Chao, are you coming?" The man with the playing cards asked while dealing the cards.

　　He Chao stood up, waved his hand and said, "No, you guys are playing."

　　Xie Yu was still estimating the points, adding and subtracting several times on the paper.

　　He Chao walked to Xie Yu's side and bent down to take a look. Before he could see clearly, Xie Yu turned over the calculation paper with a snap.

　　"What are you writing about? You're so stingy." He Chao didn't care, changed the topic, and asked casually, "Are you going to the bathroom?

　　" Why, there were so many things going wrong, so he put down his pen and said sarcastically: "...What are you doing, do you need someone to help you?"

　　"..."

　　His deskmate was so ruthless, He Chao rubbed his nose and went off on his own.

　　After washing his hands, he wandered outside for a while, saying hello more than ten times on the way. He was so warm that he seemed to be his buddies in the whole grade.

　　"Brother Chao," someone poked his head out of the classroom and called him. The man leaned against the window and said, "I haven't seen you for many days."

　　He Chao stopped, tilted his head and looked at the class number, and then leaned against the wall. Talk to him: "Take the exam in Class 5? You can do it, your grades have improved a lot."

　　"You know best where I am, how much I weigh. How courageous you are, how high your grades will be. I accidentally copied it in the last exam. It's too much."

　　As he spoke, the man took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and gestured to pull one out and hand it to him: "Zhongnanhai, take a sip?"

　　The man suddenly pulled out the cigarette and said, "I am. "Fuck", he put the cigarette back.

　　Xu Xia walked through the door of Class 7 classroom on high heels.

　　When Xu Xia walked away, the man wanted to take out the cigarette again. He Chao waved his hand: "I don't smoke."

　　"Ah?"

　　He Chao said again: "Quit."

　　There were still more than ten years before the next exam started. minute.

　　He Chao did not return to the classroom. He went around to a deserted place near the Academic Affairs Office, found a random step and sat down. He took out a lollipop with an orange coat from his pocket. He tore off the candy wrapper and stuffed it into his mouth. .

　　He Chao held the candy in his mouth and lowered his head to send a text message to Xie Yu.

　　It was just a cold joke I saw online. It was cold and awkward. If I sent it, I could imagine what Xie Yu would say - boring, blacklist, and get out.

　　Before the cold joke could be delivered, there was a sound of footsteps coming from far and near behind, and high-heeled shoes made a regular 'tapping' sound on the floor.

　　He Chao did not look back, but the person who happened to pass by stopped.

　　"He Chao, what's wrong with you?!" Xu Xia stood at the top of the stairs holding the exam paper.

　　Ever since the incident with Yang Wenyuan last time, she had been dissatisfied with He Chao. In Xu Xia's heart, Yang Wenyuan returned to Yang Wenyuan. She had misjudged the person that time, but the image of He Chao in her eyes had never changed - he was just a delinquent boy with a lot of bad deeds.

　　Xu Xia was furious and said: "What kind of place do you think school is? Can you smoke in school? Just now in the corridor I turned a blind eye and didn't say anything to you. I didn't know what to think? Look at you. What does it look like?"

　　She saw other classmates stuffing cigarettes into He Chao in the corridor, and now when she walked to the stairs, she vaguely saw something in his mouth. Xu Xia didn't take a closer look at it, and intuitively connected them.

　　Before Xu Xia finished speaking, she heard He Chao suddenly laugh.

　　The young man stood up with one hand on the wall. He was tall and thin, and looked pleasing to the eye. His school uniform was loose, and his waistline could be vaguely seen along the movement and clothing lines.

　　"You know something in your mind?" He Chao was two heads taller than Xu Xia. He originally had his back to her. He walked down a step, turned around to look at her, and said, "...what do I look like?"

　　He Chao The sweetness in her mouth was so sweet that the words she spoke were not so nice: "Teacher Xu, are your eyesight not so good?"

　　Seeing that it was candy, Xu Xia stopped talking. She avoided He Chao and took two steps forward. , I want to go downstairs directly.

　　He Chao stood in front of her: "You are in a hurry, and I am also in a hurry. In this way, I apologize."

　　"You apologize," He Chao added, "There is still something about last time. I'll say a few words of apology before I finish." Let's go."

　　Xu Xia really despised He Chao, so it was embarrassing.

　　He Chao smiled and said, "Is it so difficult? They say that you are a role model. You did something wrong and said something wrong but you can't even say I'm sorry?"

　　Xu Xia stood silent.

　　On the radio, Director Jiang began to actively broadcast the precautions for the next exam: "Teachers in each class please check the listening equipment. Let's play an English broadcast first and adjust the volume..."

　　Although He Chao smiled on his face, his eyes were filled with tears. Angry, his whole body was filled with a sharp and dangerous aura, as if all the energy he usually kept away had loosened up and swept over him.

　　Xu Xia felt a strong sense of oppression.

　　Just when she thought He Chao was about to explode, the young man suddenly took two steps to the side, leaned against the wall, and made way for her.

　　He Chao chewed up the candy in his mouth, leaving only a stick.

　　Xu Xia paused for a few seconds, then walked past him. When she turned the corner halfway down the stairs, He Chao suddenly called her again: "Is it because of poor grades?"

　　Xu Xia raised her head at the corner of the stairs and turned from her From the angle, He Chao's expression could not be clearly seen.

　　He Chao pinched the white plastic stick and said, "Because I have poor grades, I am what you say - like that?"

　　Xu Xia suddenly felt that there were hands invisibly strangling her neck, I want to speak, but I can't.

　　The English proctors were Tang Sen and the history teacher from the next class.

　　He Chao was ten minutes late.

　　When they walked in, everyone in the class noticed that something was wrong with He Chao. Tang Sen wanted to grab him and ask him why he was late for the exam. He Chao didn't make nonsense like he usually did. I helped the old lady cross the road and stood at the door. One sentence: "You will not be allowed to take the test if you are late?"

　　Tang Sen was immediately confused by the question: "Ah... no, it will be you next time..."

　　He Chao walked directly past him to his seat.

　　"Holy shit, what a dick."

　　"Brother Chao is in this state..."

　　"...What's going on?"

　　"The test papers have been handed out. Check your listening. The listening part will start soon." Tang Sen said as he spoke. Looking over to He Chao, he repeated the wrong question he just gave when He Chao was away, "The third sub-question of Part A of the reading question has two repeated options. Change option C to the one on the blackboard."

　　Xie Yu He leaned back a little: "Why are you so crazy?"

　　He Chao also knew that he had lost his composure just now. Not only had he lost his composure, but his emotions were also very childish. After the emotion was released, he calmed down a lot. He scratched his hair and said, "It's okay. It's not a big deal."

　　After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and said to Tang Sen: "Teacher, I will pay attention next time."

　　This mood changed so quickly that it was like a tornado.

　　Tang Sen really couldn't figure out this child, so he could only say "ok" three times in a daze.

　　Halfway through the exam, He Chao had finished writing the test paper and was about to lie down and take a nap. Just as he closed his eyes with his pillow on his arms, he heard two knocking sounds from underneath.

　　He half-opened his eyes but didn't move: "Kid, what are you doing?"

　　Xie Yu tapped his fingers twice more, making a crisp sound: "Hand, down here."

　　He Chao reached down and touched a piece of paper.

　　There is only a question mark on it.

　　?

　　This was probably the highest level of care from his cold deskmate.

　　He Chao was very satisfied.

　　He felt that he could write a long paragraph about being cared about by the "cold killer" when he picked up the pen, filling the entire paper. However, when he picked up the pen, the tip of the pen fell on the paper and a ball of ink blurred. He paused, and finally only wrote Six words:

　　——What do I look like?