The next semester is basically reviewed, and now even the review has been basically reviewed. Every day, the test papers are distributed and the test papers are taught. Fang Chang'an is difficult to get out of the question. He wrote the test papers for one day, and the evening self-study in the third year of junior high school is still over at 8:50, but the head teachers of the two key classes extended the students for another half an hour to 9:20.

Fang Chang'an finished writing the test paper and saw that he was already forty in the hotel. He stretched his waist and turned to see that Wang Ke was still working on the questions. His hair tied into a ponytail was loose, or he had not tied it well. A strand of hair fell down. She casually stroked it behind her ears. In the process, her slender and tender fingers, black and soft hair, and fair and delicate ears set off the girl's serious and focused beauty. Her casual actions also made people feel pleasing to the eye.

"If there were such a deskmate back then, I would have been admitted to No. 1 Middle School!"

Fang Changan muttered secretly and poked her with his fingers. Wang Ke looked back and Fang Changan pointed to the wall clock hanging in front of the classroom, and then pointed to the playground.

Wang Ke looked at the time, hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "You go, I won't go."

For more than two years, she sometimes feels uncomfortable and misses running. Fang Changan has never asked her. However, after a long time, Fang Changan always cooperates so much. The little girl still realizes that he understands why. At first, she feels embarrassed to talk to him. She even deliberately takes a laziness every once in a while and interrupts the original absent pattern, thus confusing Fang Changan's "audio-visual" and covering up the shame like an ostrich is ridiculous and cute.

Later, Cheng Mengfei specially found an opportunity to leave the girls in the class in the classroom and provided them with physiological counseling and psychological counseling.

She exercises frequently before the sports exam. The girl's body has just developed and always feels that everyone is looking at her and is unwilling to run. Fang Chang'an cannot persuade her directly, so she detours and detours. Fortunately, her physical fitness is not bad, and she has the highest level of the middle school entrance examination. After the evening self-study, the grass is dark after school, and she also exercises together. She successfully got full marks in the sports exam.

After taking the physical education exam, she felt psychologically stressed and wanted to spend more time doing the exam. She started to be lazy often, and Fang Chang'an didn't force it, but she hadn't run for two days and could no longer be accustomed to it today.

"Sharpening a knife will not delay the chopping of wood. You can't even sit straight, and it will be inefficient to write."

In order to persuade her to go running, Fang Changan did not write and whispered to her, but the people next to her could definitely hear it. Liang Chuyu couldn't help but turn his head and take a look.

Evening self-study has ended, and there are not no one in the classroom to speak, and there are also voices outside the classroom. Fang Chang'an's words are not abrupt, but Wang Ke has been a little sensitive recently. He quickly glared at Fang Chang'an and asked him to shut up.

Fang Changan also glared at her and asked with his eyes: "Will you go?"

The little girl rolled her eyes unhappily with her mouth pouting.

Fang Changan turned around and asked, "Liu Bei, Li Xiaoyi, Zheng Lili, I've gone running."

Li Xiaoyi said: "I won't go."

Liu Bei said: "I won't go today. I haven't finished writing yet. Have you finished writing?"

Zheng Lili looked at Wang Ke, saw her standing up with Fang Chang'an, and said, "Then I'll go too, I can't do it. Wang Ke, please tell me about it next time when you go back to the dormitory."

Wang Ke nodded and walked out of the classroom with Fang Chang'an. Zheng Lili went to Class 8 to call Mao Shanshan again.

The third grade of junior high school classrooms were all on the first floor. Fang Chang'an walked down the corridor. The evening breeze blew his face. After doing exercises for a day, he cleared his mind. He spread his arms, stretched his waist, took a deep breath, turned to Wang Ke and Zheng Lili and smiled: "Try it and move your body."

"don't want!"

Wang Ke snorted softly, and when Mao Shanshan and Zhang Jing came over, they walked to the playground together. As the classmates chatted, they gently spread their arms and stretched.

The light here is dim, and the girl's slender figure drags out a slanted hazy light shadow on the ground, and her graceful figure looks even more graceful.

After a jog, Wang Ke and Zheng Lili returned to the dormitory, Fang Chang'an, Mao Shanshan, and Zhang Jing went home.

Wang Yuwei transferred to school before the start of the third year of junior high school. Because her mother felt that her grades were not good, she had basically no hope of getting into the county No. 1 Middle School, so she asked her to learn dance. In the future, she took the course of art students and had relatively low requirements for cultural course grades. Now she is in the county, she goes home once a month.

The three of them rode bicycles, and they didn't go along very well. They only walked on the gravel road outside the school gate. After going up, Fang Chang'an went east, Zhang Jing walked straight, and Mao Shanshan went west, so they didn't ride this gravel road quickly and chatted casually.

Just as she walked out of the convenience store area outside the school gate, Fang Chang'an suddenly heard a quarrel on the road ahead. Zhang Jing also heard it. She turned to look at Fang Chang'an. In the dim light, she said with a little uneasy expression: "It seems to be Liang Jingyu!"

"Walk!"

Fang Chang'an pedaled his bicycle hard and bypassed a house that blocked his view. He saw a road turning westward with a cement road ahead, and several figures were fighting at an alley thirty or forty meters westward. Someone next to him anxiously advised: "Can you stop fighting?"

It was Liang Jingyu, and the three people who fought together were three, one of them was Tang Shuai. They couldn't see clearly, but they were beating and scolding while they could recognize the sound.

Zhang Jing shouted from afar: "Jing Yu, what's wrong?"

Liang Jingyu turned around and saw Fang Changan riding a bicycle to the front of him. His face showed surprise. Before he could speak, Fang Changan got out of the car, parked the car in one go, shouting, "Hey hey hey, what are you doing?"

The two boys had already pressed Tang Shuai to the ground, and each of them was slandering, and when they heard this, they looked up and said, "Who are you?"

Fang Chang'an approached and was still free to signal Liang Jingyu to retreat, not to get too close, and said at the same time: "Fang Chang'an."

He didn't know what was going on, and his original memory was not very clear, so he was not prepared to interfere directly. However, his classmates couldn't argue when they saw Tang Shuai being beaten, so he was ready to understand the situation.

But they didn't expect that after hearing his answer, the two of them seemed to be stunned for a moment, then let go of Tang Shuai, stood up, tidy up his clothes, and then gasped and shouted: "Brother Chang'an!"

The other person also stood up and said, "Brother Chang'an, this is not something we both want to find trouble, it was Tang Shuai's first move."

Fang Chang'an is now almost the same as "suppressing luck" in the entire No. 2 Middle School, but there are few opportunities to show anything. Liang Jingyu did not expect that he could not persuade him for a long time. Fang Chang'an reported his name and separated the three of them. He was stunned for a moment.

Tang Shuai got up, spitted, and was about to rush up again. Fang Chang'an said: "Ship Tang..."

Before he finished speaking, Tang Shuai said without looking back: "Don't care about your business!"

Fang Changan sneered: "You are still lying on the ground without saying anything, no matter what I do? Can you beat me? You pretend to be a fool, pretend to be like me?"

Tang Shuai was already unhappy when he saw him, and he rushed up even more angry when he heard him say this: "It has nothing to do with you if you are beaten to death."

Although he said this, he was not a fool after all. He turned to shout at Fang Chang'an, but his steps stopped.

Fang Chang'an then said to the two people: "It's a little dark, I can't see clearly. You are not from No. 2 Middle School, are you?"

"no."

The man who was the first to pinch Tang Shuai's neck said, "My No. 1 Middle School, Xiao Yan, this is my classmate, Li Feiyu, we have seen you in your shoe store."

"Xiao Yan?"

Fang Changan nodded and asked with a smile: "Why is it time to take the high school entrance examination soon? I remember to fight?"

Xiao Yan didn't speak, and Tang Shuai was just breathing. Fang Chang'an turned to look at Liang Jingyu, but Liang Jingyu didn't speak, and his expression was a little unnatural.

"You're jealous?"

Fang Changan laughed, "When a fight, whoever loses will quit?"

"no."

Xiao Yan was a little embarrassed, "Just when the argument started, he would do it."

"I can't control this, and I don't plan to control it. You can handle it yourself, but if you can stop doing it, don't do it. If you win, you won't get extra points."

Fang Chang'an smiled, "What I'm talking about is not a bonus in the exam, but a bonus in the hearts of girls. Fighting is useless. You guys are fighting here. Have you ever thought about what Liang Jingyu feels like? Since you like others, think more about them from the standpoint of others."

Xiao Yan and Tang Shuai were both stunned, and then looked at Liang Jingyu at the same time. Liang Jingyu felt anxious when he saw the two of them fighting. After hearing Fang Changan point it out, he was more embarrassed. After hearing Fang Changan say these words, he felt inexplicably wronged and was watched by a group of people. He stood there and couldn't stop crying.

"Don't cry."

Zhang Jing and Mao Shanshan quickly comforted her in a low voice, but they didn't know how to comfort her, so they could only tell her not to cry, but Liang Jingyu became more and more unable to help it.

Xiao Yan and Tang Shuai were a little embarrassed and regretful when they saw this. They looked at each other, but they still didn't like each other, but they didn't say anything.

"This is the middle school entrance exam soon. You are making trouble at this time, which really affects the exam, and it will hurt others for the rest of their lives. It is better to study hard than to like it. In the future, you will be in the same high school and the same university. Are you afraid that you won't have time to be together at that time?"

Fang Changan actually thought of Yang Chengqi. This guy followed Wang Chuanbiao and Liu Cheng to scare him, and was kicked twice. Later, he said he wanted to ask him for advice. He almost forgot about this matter later. As a result, he actually saw this guy in Class 9, the third grade of junior high school.

He didn't take it seriously at first and even praised Yang Chengqi for a few words. However, after getting along for nearly a year, he couldn't tell that Yang Chengqi liked Wang Ke.

In contrast, Tang Shuai and Xiao Yan seem much childish, while Yang Chengqi, even if they are rivals in love, Fang Chang'an still appreciates it in his heart.

After all, it is not a threat to me. I am almost graduating, and Yang Chengqi hasn't even said a word to Wang Ke.

"Okay, okay, hurry up and send someone home. What time is it?"

Fang Changan didn't like to meddle in other people's business. For a moment, he felt something. He said a few more words to people who had nothing to do with him, and he felt that he was a little troubled. He was not their parents, so he didn't have to worry about this. Maybe he was thankless. So he waved his hand, went back to ride his bicycle, and said, "Be careful on the road, I'll leave first."

Fang Chang'an didn't care whether Tang Shuai's head would be broken. The next day, Tang Shuai still had no good expression when he saw him. Liang Jingyu quietly handed over a note during the morning break.

It has two words written: "Thank you!"

Fang Chang'an turned his head and looked over. Liang Jingyu showed him a grateful smile. Fang Chang'an smiled and wrote the words and handed them back to her through the aisle.

Liang Jingyu opened it and saw a simple drawing of a little man saluting her straight, with elegant and fluent small characters in running script: "Talk about civilization, set new styles, and strive to be the five good young people in the new century!"

The villain and the lyrics are very serious, but it is inexplicably funny. Liang Jingyu couldn't help laughing, and then looked back at Fang Chang'an, then put away the notes and concentrate on doing the questions.

Yang Chengqi walked into the classroom and sat down in the fourth row near the other aisle. He seemed to see the silent communication between Liang Jingyu and Fang Changan. He looked at it with a bit complicated expression, and then lowered his head to do the test.

Until the middle school entrance examination, no gauze appeared on Tang Shuai's head. Cheng Mengfei was patrolling the classroom during the morning self-study period, and suddenly walked out of the classroom quickly and started to retching.

It was noisy during morning self-study, and no one cared about Cheng Mengfei's sudden departure from the classroom. Fang Chang'an first noticed that Cheng Mengfei's expression was not right, and he stretched his neck to look out the window.

Wang Ke was memorizing an English composition. When he saw him suddenly pressing towards him, he thought he had a problem again, so he quickly leaned against the wall, clasped his fists in front of him, his bright eyes were wide open, and he stared at him fiercely, looking like he was guarding against perverts, and he almost said, "If you dare to do this again, I'll scream!"

Then he realized that Fang Changan didn't seem to have done it on purpose, so he looked out. Seeing that Teacher Cheng seemed to want to vomit, he asked in a low voice with some concern: "What's wrong with Teacher Cheng?"

Fang Changan shook his head, took a few tissues and walked out. Cheng Mengfei had already calmed down. He stood in the corridor and patted his chest and gasped gently. Fang Changan handed her the tissue and asked with concern: "Teacher Cheng, are you okay?"

Cheng Mengfei vomited some sour water, took the tissue and wiped the corner of his mouth, shook his head and smiled, "It's okay."

"Just throw the tissue here, I'll wait to come down and sweep it."

Fang Changan thought for a while and said, "You also give me your phone, I'll call Uncle Shen."

Cheng Mengfei breathed a few times, felt much more comfortable, and smiled and said, "It's okay, don't make a fuss, you go back to read the book."

Fang Chang'an smiled and said, "Just be on the verge of in case."

Cheng Mengfei had long been accustomed to his precocious maturity, but at first he only felt that Fang Changan was caring for him. After hearing what he said, he realized that he also realized that although he was apart from his seniority, she still felt a little embarrassed when she experienced this incident for the first time. She glared at Fang Changan with anger. Fang Changan smiled and said nothing.

Because Shen Mo left, Cheng Mengfei and Shen Chengyan were indeed preparing to have a child, and she wanted to finish this class of students. Therefore, she was preparing for pregnancy some time ago, but there was no movement for a while. The high school entrance examination is about to be done, and she didn't care much recently. She suddenly retching and was a little suspicious.

She had learned that she knew that she needed to pay special attention in her early pregnancy. She was careful not to make a big mistake. Seeing that Fang Chang'an insisted, she went back to the office first and called Shen Chengyan.
Chapter completed!