Ji An stepped out of the hospital and looked up to see the bright moon hanging in the air like a crystal mirror. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info it turned out that it was delayed like this, and it was not too early.

I don't know what kind of plants have been planted near the hospital, so that this late summer night is full of mellow and warm air, like freshly made wine, leaking out of the barrel.

"Feng Ting...... "Feng Ting, I'm sorry for bothering you." Such a simple sentence was stuck in Ji An's throat, and he couldn't say anything.

Ji An, a little bully, has never apologized and begged for mercy since he was a child, even if he was beaten with a stick by his own old man, the words "I'm sorry" are too difficult for him to say.

"Feng Ting......" Ji An plucked up the courage to call again, and finally just said thoughtlessly: "Actually, it's okay, if you are injured, you don't have to live in school." ”

As soon as he finished saying this, Ji An regretted it and wanted to bite his tongue, what kind of words are these? It's like he's gloating.

Feng Ting still has a good temper: "Yes, so I can apply to the school not to live in school." ”

Feng Ting is such a person, when Ji An was young, he didn't have a good impression of this nerd who always put on an obedient face in front of everyone, and always wanted to tear her well-behaved mask, so he worked against her everywhere, but every time it was like a punch on cotton.

Later, he finally understood that it was not a mask, this was what she was, she was a little rabbit who was forced to bite someone in a hurry.

"Ji'an." Feng Ting called softly, and then continued: "I won't tell Uncle Ji or my father about today's matter. In exchange, you promise me one condition. ”

Ji An pricked up his ears and woke up: "Don't you want to tell me not to fight so old-fashioned in the future, right?" ”

In Ji An's childhood memories, those TV series such as "Extreme Fresh Master", the hot-blooded teacher wanted to save the runaway teenager and was educated in this golden time when he had just finished fighting.

But he is not a stumbling boy, he is a modern hero, a chivalrous boy who shoots when he should shoot, if at any time, it is difficult to see the injustice and pretend to be a Sven person on the sidelines, what is the difference between it and a castrated "chivalry"? Ji An felt that he would never make a promise that he could not fulfill out of guilt.

Feng Ting laughed, noncommittal, but leisurely remembered the first sentence of "The Gift of the Hero": "Born with a bone called a head, and a husband who has not yet had a beard." ”

Ji An was stunned, this is his favorite poem, and he also specially made a lot of sword-shaped bookmarks, inscribed this line on it, and then put it in every martial arts novel he borrowed from the school library, he always fantasized that one day there would be a like-minded person on it to "reply".

Who would have thought that the "like-minded" person would be a nerd who was so weak that he could be blown away by the wind?

"You know what? Several of the advocates of the New Culture Movement, those who said that they wanted to replace the ancient Chinese with the vernacular, were in fact very knowledgeable about the ancient language. If you think about it, if they are illiterate and don't understand classical Chinese, will others think that they are advocating vernacular just to hide their lack of culture? ......" Feng Ting paused, thinking about how to speak more plainly.

"I mean...... If you really want to be a hero, you have to have a bit of culture; Otherwise, in the eyes of others, you are just a bastard who can't read and has nothing to do. I'm not saying this to make fun of you...... I mean......" Feng Ting was afraid that her words would cause a misunderstanding, so she paused again.

"Ji An, let's study hard together, okay?" Feng Ting whispered in Ji An's ear, making a request that did not benefit her at all.

Ji An's ears are very sensitive, and when Feng Ting's breath sprays on his earlobe, he feels as if a small snake has drilled into his heart from the ear hole, numb and numb.

Ji An persuaded himself again according to Feng Ting's words: Anyway, studying, think about it carefully, there is still no conflict with chivalry, so that others can know how he is essentially a man of all kinds of civil and military talents, lest those teachers, especially math teachers, always treat him as an idiot.

Ji An didn't speak, but just said a soft "um" as an answer.

A warm breeze blows, mixed with the aroma of unknown plants, which is a bit intoxicating.

Since that day, Ji An has studied seriously for the first time.

He agreed to let the driver at home pick up and drop off every day, go home as soon as possible to do the problem, and patiently listen to Feng Ting or Yan Mu's explanation - in the first week, Feng Ting recuperated at his home and became his free tutor; However, one day, Old Man Yan took Feng Ting to Yan's house, saying that it was Old Man Feng's meaning, and Yan Mu was substitute for the next month.

Ji An's hard study for more than a month had an immediate effect, and the exam happened to be out of Yan Mu's key points, and Ji An actually got a full score in the mathematics test that he had never passed. He cocked his chin as he took the paper, feeling that he had finally exhaled and raised his eyebrows in front of his math teacher, who had always looked down on him.

Unexpectedly, the math teacher seemed to believe that a stupid child with bad grades should be stupid for the rest of his life, and opened his mouth to say: "If you don't do well in the test, the teacher won't blame you, but you have to be honest, and cheating is much more shameful than unqualified." ”

Where could Ji An stand this kind of slander, and immediately pushed back with a spark: "I didn't cheat!" Also, I think it's the most shameful thing to have a teacher like you who only judges students with prejudice. ”

The math teacher was so angry that he sneered and threw the exercises he had prepared for the next class to Ji An: "You said it's bias, right?" Then you can make this paper now and see how many points you can get. ”

Ji An had just scored a perfect score, and he hadn't completely withdrawn from that inflated pride, so he easily fell into the teacher's agitation method, picked up the paper and started to do it.

In the end, Ji An ate the duck eggs on the spot.

The math teacher pasted the zero-score paper on the blackboard in front of the whole class, and said triumphantly: "Mathematics is about strength, even if you take advantage of the loopholes, it is useless to cheat and not let the teacher catch it, and in the end you still eat duck eggs." ”

She seemed to be not relieved enough after thinking about it, so she took out a folder from the drawer, pulled out Ji An's student photo from the photos of all her classmates, and pasted it next to the zero-point paper on the blackboard.

She said with a smile: "Classmate Ji likes to eat duck eggs, the teacher will give you two duck eggs", and at the same time picked up the pen and drew two circles around Ji An's eye sockets in that photo. She may have been somewhat concerned about Ji An's background, so she chose this method of pointing at Sang and scolding her, instead of directly drawing circles on Ji An's face.

The whole class suddenly burst into laughter that made Ji An deafening, and only Feng Ting and Yan Mu had a cold face.

Feng Ting slapped the book on the table with a snap, dragged her legs that were not yet neat and limped to the blackboard, tore off the paper scroll that the teacher pasted on the blackboard, and looked at it carefully for a while before sneering: "Teacher, we haven't taught these yet, you take the test papers of the third year of high school to your classmates, and if you don't know how to do it, you will say that people are cheating, is it unfair?" ”