"I'm sorry, senior sister, a distant relative of mine passed away. I went to attend his funeral the day before yesterday and came back last night..." Ye Xingchen thought of Lao Ba, with a look of sadness on his face.
"Ah... Then please forgive me and accept the change..." He Xuemei saw the sadness in Ye Xingchen's eyes and blamed herself for talking too much.
"I don't have anything to do anymore. By the way, what are you doing here?" Ye Xingchen had a look on his face.
"Oh, let me get a test paper." He Xuemei replied.
"Oh, shall I go back to the classroom first?" Ye Xingchen nodded and didn't say anything more.
"Well...goodbye!" Ever since Ye Xingchen saved her mother, He Xuemei's attitude towards him has become better, although she is often very angry.
"Goodbye..." Ye Xingchen turned and walked towards the classroom.
"Ye Xingchen..." He Xuemei suddenly stopped.
"Is there anything else?" Ye Xingchen stopped and turned around to ask?
"Are you free tonight? If possible, I hope you can come to my house for a meal. My mother has always wanted to thank you?" He Xuemei seemed to have mustered up a lot of courage. After all, she invited the male classmate to her outside the teacher's office.
Eating at home will arouse endless reverie among other teachers.
"Tonight?" Ye Xingchen thought for a while, and seemed to have nothing to do tonight, so he nodded.
"Then leave your phone number to me so I can contact you after school?" He Xuemei smiled and took out her mobile phone as she spoke, preparing to write down a number.
Ye Xingchen looked at it and found that it turned out to be a blue-screen mobile phone that should have been eliminated a few years ago. He felt a sense of emotion in his heart. Who would have thought that the always strong student union president's family would be so poor? He reported his phone number and turned around to leave.
Back to the classroom.
Since there is a midterm exam the next day, almost every class is for students to study by themselves. It’s not that these teachers are very considerate of the students, but the results of the midterm exam are directly linked to their bonuses. Who doesn’t want their own
Can the bonus be larger?
Hu Xiao and others are still preparing for tomorrow's exam. The truth that good memory is not as good as bad writing has been taken to the extreme. Hu Xiao, in particular, used a thick stack of drafts, and the copied notes were more
The textbook is quite thick. I really wonder how much he will remember if he has so much time to copy.
Ye Xingchen didn't intend to cheat at first, but thinking about Li Xiaoting's kiss, he still did it against his conscience. A good memory is not as good as a bad pen, right? Let's make the best use of this bad pen? I borrowed it from a classmate.
I picked up a pencil, dug out my math textbook, and memorized the formulas densely on the desk.
"Wow, why didn't you get discovered?" He Jiajie came over at some point and saw Ye Xingchen copying formulas, so he said.
"Oh? What should I do then?" Ye Xingchen knew that these guys were cheating experts, so he quickly asked for advice sincerely.
"Use this..." He Jiajie said, taking out a white pen and handing it to Ye Xingchen?
Ye Xingchen took over and wrote down a few formulas on the desk, but found that there was nothing? He asked in confusion: "You can't see anything?"
"Then why don't you take this with you?" He Jiajie took out another pair of glasses.
Ye Xingchen put it on and took a look.
"Wow, this is amazing, isn't it?" Ye Xingchen exclaimed, secretly frightened, isn't the current cheating technology too advanced?
"Hehe, of course, otherwise why do you think Hu Xiao works so hard to copy information every day?" He Jiajie said with a faint smile.
Ye Xingchen looked at Hu Xiao and found that his draft paper was indeed densely written. When he took off his glasses, he saw that it was all white.
MD, it’s so invincible. What’s there to be afraid of with a pen like this? I’m sure to be in the top three this time.
Ye Xingchen just forgot a lot of formulas. As long as he writes these formulas on his desk, he won't have to worry about mathematics, physics, and chemistry. The rest of history, politics, English, and Chinese don't have to worry at all?
"Good brother, come on, here is a pack of Yuxi, can you smoke it?" Without saying anything, Ye Xingchen took out a pack of Yuxi scraped from Zifeng and handed it directly to He Jiajie.
"Hey, what do I have? Brother Feng posted one yesterday, which is enough for me to smoke for a month. It's just Xingchen. Don't we go to Cao Jie for trouble?" The smile on He Jiajie's face disappeared and was replaced by a smile filled with laughter.
They looked guilty. They only learned about Liu Donglin's murder later. Although their relationship was not good, they were still brothers, and they were all a group of passionate men. They always felt guilty for not joining in the action of avenging Liu Donglin. Today.
As soon as they came in the morning, they saw that Ye Xingchen was indifferent to what happened yesterday and didn't know what he was thinking, so they sent He Jiajie to explore the way.
"Why are you causing trouble for him?" Ye Xingchen turned to look at He Jiajie, then at Ouyang Jun and the others, and seemed to understand something?
"His elder brother treats myna like this, we..."
"Okay, I understand, but there is an injustice and a creditor. This matter has nothing to do with Cao Jie, and even if it has something to do with him, we can't do it in school. Remember one thing, in school
Here, we are students, and a student should behave like a student. Don’t take this matter too seriously. Have a good exam tomorrow. After the exam, we will find a place to have a few drinks and discuss these things.
?" Ye Xingchen interrupted He Jiajie's words.
"I understand..." He Jiajie nodded, turned back to his seat, and told everyone what Ye Xingchen said.
Ye Xingchen sighed and glanced across the classroom, finding that Dongfang Lanluo, Guan Tingting, and Murong Rong in front were reviewing seriously, but Huang Yifei next to him didn't know where he had gone.
The day always passes very fast, especially the days of studying. After the last class in the afternoon, Su Shan came to tell some essentials of the exam and then announced the end of school. Ye Xingchen made an excuse, saying that there was something wrong with the student union.
, I have to stay in school for a small meeting, and let Murong Rong and Huang Yifei go back first.
Both women knew that Ye Xingchen was the vice chairman of the student union, and they didn't think much about it. Judging from past experiences, Ye Xingchen probably wouldn't be interested in the skinny student union president, and as for the others, they would probably be even less interested.
There must be something wrong with his eyes.
After everyone left, Ye Xingchen had not received a call from He Xuemei, and he couldn't help but feel depressed. Is that girl letting his own pigeons go? He wanted to call and ask, but found that he didn't even have her number.
Forget it, after waiting for so long, it seems that she was played by her, so why don't we go back? As soon as we walked out of the classroom, I saw He Xuemei running over breathlessly.
"Why are you running so fast?" Since I am already here, it means that I am not letting myself go, and I am not so depressed?
"My mobile phone was out of battery. I was afraid that you would leave before I could wait, so I ran over here. Fortunately, you didn't leave?" He Xuemei smiled softly.
"Haha, I promised you, why are you leaving?" Ye Xingchen also smiled softly, but there was a feeling of emotion in her heart. She didn't know how long she had used her broken mobile phone, and the battery must have aged long ago. It was normal for her to run out of power.
Do you want to give her a mobile phone? After all, we are all acquaintances, and a mobile phone doesn’t cost much?
"Haha, thank you, let's go then?"
"Well..." Ye Xingchen nodded and followed He Xuemei towards the outside of the school. However, the distance between the two of them was always one meter apart, and they didn't say much along the way.
"Should we walk or take a car?" When they arrived outside the school, Ye Xingchen asked. He still didn't know where He Xuemei's home was?
"Shall we take the bus?" He Xuemei's home is six or seven stops away from the school. In order to save money for her family, she usually walks to school, but today Ye Xingchen is here, and she doesn't want Ye Xingchen to walk with her.
Just as he was about to walk to the bus stop, he saw Ye Xingchen wave his hand and a taxi drove over.
"That's all, it's only more than ten yuan. The worst is to eat less this week..." He Xuemei thought about it secretly, she couldn't let the guests pay, right?
"Please..." Ye Xingchen opened the back door in a gentlemanly manner and let He Xuemei go in first.
"Thank you..." He Xuemei smiled sweetly. She didn't expect that this man who advocated violence had such a gentle side.
Ye Xingchen waited for He Xuemei to get in the car and got in, and said, "Where is your home?"
"Hejiaqiao Road..." He Xuemei reported a place name, and the driver drove towards the location.
Along the way, neither of them said much. Ye Xingchen liked to tease He Xuemei every time they met, but this time when he saw that she was still using that old blue-screen mobile phone, he thought of what her mother said that day, and his heart burst into tears.
Sympathetic, naturally I won’t tease you anymore, and I don’t know what to say for a moment?
He Xuemei wanted to find something to talk about, but she didn't know where to start, so she simply kept silent, secretly thinking deeply about getting out of the car and rushing to pay.
The driver drove the car to Hejiaqiao and stopped. Ye Xingchen took a look at the taxi meter. It read eighteen yuan and eighty cents. Without waiting for He Xuemei to pay, he took out a twenty-dollar bill and handed it over. He said, "No need to look for it, open it."
The car door pulled He Xuemei out of the car.
"Don't say anything like I am the guest and you are the host. I don't have the habit of asking girls to pay when I ride in a car with a girl?" Ye Xingchen said before He Xuemei could speak.
"Humph, macho idea, do you look down on us girls?" He Xuemei is a self-reliant and strong-willed girl. When she heard Ye Xingchen say this, she felt unhappy and completely forgot that he was a guest today.
"If you think so, I won't deny it. Tell me, where is your home? I want to see how good your cooking skills are?" Ye Xingchen didn't want to continue arguing with He Xuemei and changed the subject.
"Come with me, you will know in a moment. I hope you don't swallow your tongue?" He Xuemei said coquettishly and walked straight towards the alley in front...