The door opened, and when Su Siyu saw Leng Jun in his house, his heart beat faster.

Su Siyu stood at the door of the house, looking at his father who was not very good in the house, and felt worried: Could it be that his affair with Leng Jun has been completely exposed? What did his father and Leng Jun say?!

Just when the atmosphere was at an impasse, there was a sound of footsteps from downstairs.

Then a middle-aged man said in a loud voice: "Little brother, the painter has invited you!"

Before the words fell, the six men had already walked to the third floor. One of them also carried a brand new security door on his shoulder.

When the middle-aged man found that Leng Jun was in the house opposite the door, he smiled at Leng Jun in the house: "Little brother, it's all a misunderstanding today! I'm so sorry! The old brother has invited the locksmith, and the new security door will be installed for you after the corridor is painted, this door will be given to you by the old brother, and please don't be surprised!"

Leng Jun glanced at Su Siyu gently, signaling him to rest assured, and then looked at Yu Congfang who was standing behind Su Siyu, and said politely: "Hello, Auntie!"

After saying hello, Leng Jun walked out of Su Siyu's house directly and chatted with the middle-aged uncle who was collecting debts.

Su Peng watched Leng Jun leave, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Su Peng didn't expect that these guys who had come to collect debts and splash paint before would enthusiastically hold Leng Jun's shoulders and call him brother and brother at this moment.

Su Peng's brain hole couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

But it didn't matter, Su Peng couldn't bother thinking about these questions anymore, and his mind was full of anxiety about the fact that his secret had been exposed.

When Yu Congfang and Su Siyu walked into the living room, Su Peng hurriedly closed the door, Su Peng never wanted to see Leng Jun again!

Leng Jun stood in the corridor, chatting with the middle-aged man until the walls were repainted and the security door at home was replaced with a new one, and the time was already more than ten o'clock in the evening.

Leng Jun took out 60,000 yuan from his backpack and handed it to the middle-aged man, and the man happily handed over the IOU to Leng Jun, and the two sides got together so well.

Leng Jun returned home and looked at the clean room that his father had cleaned before he ran away from home, and a complicated emotion came to his heart. Maybe it's called love and hate.

With a sense of melancholy, Leng Jun lay in the bedroom and fell asleep.

July 5th.

It was past five o'clock in the morning.

Even though it was almost the summer season, the sky outside the window was still in a dim state.

Leng Jun didn't set the alarm clock on his mobile phone, and he wanted to sleep until dawn, but after opening his eyes, Leng Jun couldn't sleep anymore.

Leng Jun had a long dream, dreaming that he was wandering in the small farmhouse rented in Yanjing, and at the age of thirty he had achieved nothing.

Leng Jun dreamed that since he was a child, because his father owed countless debts, the family was visited by creditors in turn every day, and his mother often burst into tears alone in the middle of the night.

Saying that it is a dream, these are more like indelible memories imprinted in the depths of the soul. From time to time, he rushed out to torture Leng Jun.

Faced with a helpless fate, Leng Jun felt his insignificance since he was a child, and in the ridicule and cold eyes of his peers around him, Leng Jun became more and more withdrawn, more and more cowardly, and more and more distorted.

Leng Jun turned on the light in a panic, he was afraid that the so-called rebirth, the so-called Taoist book, and the so-called winning the lottery were all just self-comfort and a dream.

Leng Jun picked up the Xiaomi mobile phone next to him and saw that it was clearly written on the screen: July 5, 2014, the ninth day of the lunar calendar.

Leng Jun took a deep breath, fortunately, everything was true!

Walking into the bathroom, Leng Jun kept rinsing his face with cold water.

Looking at himself in the mirror who is still immature, his soft beard has a tendency to faintly emerge.

Today is the day of the final exams of the second year of junior high school.

By the way, Leng Jun suddenly remembered that the admission ticket was also stored in the concierge of the Swan City Hotel with the schoolbag.

Leng Jun picked up his backpack, and after giving Tian Xiaofeng 10,000 yuan yesterday and repaying the debt of 60,000 yuan from the debt collector, now there are less than 70,000 yuan left in the bag.

Seeing that the time was still early, Leng Jun ran all the way to the hotel in the morning.

When I arrived at the hotel, it was half past six in the morning.

When he came to the hotel concierge, Leng Jun took the admission ticket, and the remaining schoolbag full of textbooks was thrown directly by Leng Jun next to the trash can.

All the knowledge was engraved in Leng Jun's mind with the Taoist book, and there was no need for things outside his body such as textbooks.

Leng Jun spent 68 yuan and had a five-star breakfast at the hotel.

While eating, Leng Jun couldn't help but play a prank, and turned the coffee, soy milk, yogurt, and spicy soup in the restaurant into small nutrients and absorbed them into his body in an instant.

The consequence of this is that the chef in charge of breakfast in the restaurant has been complained by many customers.

At the same time, Leng Jun found that as the small molecules of nutrients entered the body, the fatigue brought by long-distance running in the morning completely disappeared. Not only that, but due to Leng Jun's exercise, both physical strength and lung capacity have been greatly improved at this moment.

Leng Jun decided to take a special time out of the summer vacation to exercise well. With the Book of Dao Rules, you don't have to consider the limits of your body to exercise, Leng Jun believes that your physical fitness will be improved to a very terrifying level this summer!

After eating, Leng Jun felt that his leg muscles were full of strength, so he walked slowly in the direction of the school.

When I arrived at the school, it was 8:15.

There are 15 minutes left before the time of the language test.

At this moment, the entire campus playground is quiet, and most of the students have already sat in their respective examination rooms.

Leng Jun walked into the second (ninth) class of junior high school, and the ninth class was also the 13th examination room of the final exam.

Maybe it's because the invigilator hasn't come yet, so there is chaos in the class, and the students are talking to each other about how to pass on the answers for a while.

Leng Jun's sudden arrival made the noisy class suddenly quiet.

After the students found out that it was not the invigilator who came in, they continued to talk to each other.

But soon, some sharp-eyed girls exclaimed: "Ah! It's Leng Jun! We actually have the same exam room as Leng Jun!"

For Leng Jun's face, many students present recognized it. It was the person who sang more than ten songs in the playground the day before yesterday and caused a sensation in the whole school, not only that, but Leng Jun also created an unprecedented record of 30 shots and 30 shots when he was out of school!

Many girls in the examination room looked at Leng Jun's eyes, some admiration and obsession. And the boys, most of them pouted, or showed a look of disbelief that something was a big deal.

Leng Jun ignored the strange gazes of everyone in the examination room, and walked directly to his position according to the exam number.

There are 30 students in each examination room, and the whole classroom is divided into 5 vertical columns, and each vertical column seats 6 people. Leng Jun is No. 6 in the 13th examination room, that is, he sits in the last row near the corner of the classroom. The location is almost exactly the same as the seat I usually sit in class.

It's also a home game.

Leng Jun glanced at it and found that Cui Mengge was sitting in the position of No. 11 on his side, and it seemed that her position was also at home, which was no different from the position in class. Only Zhang Jiahao's position is on the 24th, in the last row of the fourth vertical column.

Cui Mengge glanced at Leng Jun, and when he found that Leng Jun was also looking at himself, Cui Mengge hurriedly lowered his head. Since she confessed to Leng Jun after school the day before yesterday, Cui Mengge regretted it, she hated herself for being too impulsive and shouldn't be in such a hurry. After all, there is still a year left in the third year of junior high school, and he can slowly fall in love with Leng Jun for a long time, and now after impulsive confession, once he can't be a couple, it becomes very difficult to even be friends.