The shock at the beginning.

Xu Ji can still remember.

In that flowering April, that light rain in the late spring.

Like, outside the window at this moment.

The rain began to drench and sprinkle, and the whole campus was enveloped in rain, half hazy and half moist.

The green vines passing through the campus, wetting the magnolia outside the window, damp and moist his eyes!

Where did the wickedness come from!

Are you here to destroy him?!

At that moment, his mood was like rain outside the window, dripping and dripping, and it didn't stop.

It's a bullying!

It's just unreasonable!

120 Chinese, 120 Mathematics, 120 Foreign Languages, 100 History, 100 Politics, 100 Physics, 100 Chemistry, 100 Biology, 100 Geography.

All the same, full marks, full marks, full marks!

I can even get a perfect score in the Chinese test!

I can't wait to destroy this evil in front of me immediately!

And the man, on the other hand, was still looking out the window gracefully, looking unconcerned.

Xu Ji hatefully killed Zheng Yifan with his eyes.

The Chinese teacher must have seen that he was handsome, and his subordinates were merciful!

Turning to Narao's composition, I habitually swept the beginning and end, and in an instant, I was stunned.

"Occasionally, I see a few graceful and lingering poems, the sun sets, and the heartbroken people are in the end." Things are people, and they don't have to do anything, and tears flow first. Silently go up to the west building alone, the moon is like a hook, and the lonely Wutong deep courtyard locks Qingqiu. Cut constantly, the reason is still messy, it is sorrowful, don't be a general taste in the heart. A faint sorrow wells up in my heart. ”

This poem is easy to come by! This sorrow, he thought that he had taken the wrong test paper.

I looked left and right at the chic and elegant handwriting on the test paper, and then flipped through the other test papers, indeed, the handwriting was the same!

Xu Ji glanced at Zheng Yifan who looked out the window, he still remembered the shock of the full-score essay he saw at the beginning two years ago, and he still remembered the words and sentences in it.

"Sometimes, standing alone in the crowded crowd, looking at the scenery and time that have disappeared in a hurry outside the car window, sighing that the streamer is easy to throw people away, red cherries, green plantains; Sighing at the vicissitudes of current affairs, a drop of tears will be accompanied by a touch of sadness and gently slide down, silently.

Sometimes, a warm look, a gentle greeting, and a distant blessing will be wrapped in a little sadness, a little sweetness, a little warmth.

Maybe on the road of life, a touch of sadness will be more calm and thoughtful

Slowly heal in silence, move forward slowly in thought, in a faint sadness, with a smile, in a faint sadness, feel a true feeling.

Understanding the impermanence of life, in the face of the ups and downs of life, why not calmly go through spring, summer, autumn and winter, and let the soul abandon the glitz and restlessness? ”

Looking at the figure of the man looking at the window, suddenly, there was a feeling of sympathy.

The swagger of the flowers, the spring rain through the window, in an instant, all dimmed, leaving only the beauty in the words in front of him, and the person suddenly turned back and looked at him with a smile, gentle and trance-like, like a long-lost friend, sincere and natural.

Later, there was no later.

That demonic Zheng Yifan became his eldest brother Xu Ji, and he became his younger brother who washed dishes and cleaned for him.

The quid pro quo was that Zheng Yifan revealed his study secrets to him, and promised that the gap between him and him, the second thousand-year-old child, could not exceed 40 points.

Zheng Yifan smiled and made a deal.

After that, it's no longer a perfect score.

And he, Xu Ji's shining name, is still the second shining star in the third year of high school.

After that, he returned to his old hobby.

And after that, he suddenly discovered that this demon was actually hot and cold.

A set of warm sunny faces in front of people, and a set of cold energy behind people.

Fortunately, he also has a group of his own followers, so let that demon man show off and toss as much as he wants.

So the wicked people, anyway, there will be lace news or something.

After all, occasionally walking with him, the joy and discussion along the way almost made him stunned.

As a result, after two years, not only did he have a scandal, but he also attracted a girl in the first year of high school, and he became a school grass and a public lover.

Later, I found out that someone actually took the initiative to come to him, hand him love letters, and give gifts.

At first, he was still secretly happy, thinking that it was for himself, but when he opened it, he found that people only regarded him as messengers.

These things, what to do?

He looked at the demon.

The man smiled lightly, "What you gave it, you can handle it yourself."

Is this for him? Obviously, it is written on it that the school grass is pro-opened.

I really want to slap those gifts in the face.

Later, when I thought about it, yes, I am not the second.

So he quietly took the food and drink from the gift and distributed it to his brothers.

As for the note or something, he tore it up and threw it in the trash can in the corner.

The most annoying thing is the New Year's holidays.

The gifts on the table were piled up like a mountain, and they couldn't blatantly ask the brothers to come and share them.

So much so that the head teacher thought several times that the things on his table were going to be donated to the class for public welfare.

had to destroy the notes and signatures inside one by one before the head teacher forcibly took them away.

He's not the parent of that demon!

But he's a dutiful brother in the shadows!

In a flash, a year has passed. After the division of arts and sciences, he thought that he didn't need Zheng Yifan to let him.

blatantly told Zheng Yifan that he was going to turn over and be a big brother, and he would stop doing this dishwashing and cleaning job!

As a result, as soon as the results of last summer vacation came out, he was 70 points lower than Zheng Yifan!

And that demonic Zheng Yifan is actually a full score!

Well, you still need to keep washing and cleaning!

Sometimes, he can't help but be suspicious.

In his previous life, he was either a cleaner or a servant.

Now, even the foot washing water doesn't need Zheng Yifan to go to the tea to pick it up.

Of course, he doesn't have to go in person, after all, he is also the second brother!

If you want to be the first, if you want to get a perfect score, it's so difficult!

Xu Ji glanced back at the clock on the back wall, and there were still three classes to go.

The classroom was exceptionally quiet, and the countdown to the college entrance examination was written on the inverted wall.

This Saturday, there will be seven classes, two of which will be divided into two classes, and the last class will be self-study.

These two classes are Chinese, and the head teacher explained that he was going to a meeting in the morning for self-study, and everyone studied by themselves.

Xu Ji looked at his index finger again, and blew lightly again, a hint of joy flashed in his heart.

At that time, the math class is estimated to be self-study, and the math teacher is the homeroom teacher of the third year of high school.

It's rare to relax. It just so happened that Zheng Yifan asked for the remaining 150 of the 248 test centers.

Xu Ji glanced at Zheng Yifan again, and didn't know if this person was going to slip out again after a while.

Actually, I will skip class!

It's a long time!

"Oh."

Zheng Yifan answered, reached out and touched the drawer twice, and looked down twice.

Strange, what about his stationery bag?

"Where's my stationery bag?" Zheng Yifan stopped and looked at Xu Ji on the side.

I'm looking at him again!

I've been watching it for two years, and I can't get enough of it!

It's annoying!

Handsome people are just a lot of things!

I'm going to go to No. 2 in a while, and I seem to have seen sunglasses in her drawer just now.

Xu Ji, "......"

Stationery bags?

Xu Ji reached out and handed him his stationery bag.

"Mine?" Zheng Yifan glanced at Xu Ji.

Idiot, he's looking for his own!

Xu Ji, "......"

Reached out and plucked his ears.

I opened the stationery bag and handed it over.

Now it's always done, right?

Do you still need to take out his pen and hand it to him?

Eldest brother!

"Mine?" Zheng Yifan brushed the stationery bag handed over by Xu Ji, "This is yours." ”

Idiot!

It's all pens, and he's looking for a pencil, a pencil for drawing pigs!

Xu Ji raised his eyebrows, took four or five pens from it and put it in his hand, stretching out his face in front of Zheng Yifan.

Now you should be satisfied! Eldest brother!

"Mine?" Zheng Yifan laughed and looked Xu Ji up and down.

It's not normal today!

Is it that when I was cleaning in the morning, I was careless and screwed my head as a mop?

Xu Ji was stunned for a moment, this long-lost smile, could it be that someone was peeking at the back door.

I turned my head to look and saw two boys standing by the back door.

"Take it." Xu Ji raised his hand, and the pens of four or five colors were directly pressed into Zheng Yifan's hand, "What's mine is yours, you're welcome." ”

"What about mine?"

Zheng Yifan threw the pen over.

He's going to use a pencil!

He remembered that he had a set of pencils for painting, wasn't it, and was taken away by Xu Ji?

Xu Ji, "......"

Hey!

That's a lot of work!

Where do you have any stationery bags?

From the beginning of the second year of high school to the present, he has used his Xu Ji's stationery.

Xu Ji plucked out his ears and said quietly, "What do you want?" ”

Zheng Yifan was stunned for a moment, what did he want?

He wants to draw a green pig seriously, is it so difficult?

"Nothing, where's my stationery bag?" Zheng Yifan looked at Xu Ji steadily, "You swallowed it as a girl's gift?" ”

Xu Ji, "......"

Embezzle!

Xu Ji rolled his eyes at the roof, he wanted to swallow it privately!

However, since you Zheng Yifan started his sophomore year of high school, he has never brought his own stationery bag, okay?

"Big brother, this is yours."

Xu Ji threw the stationery bag in front of Zheng Yifan.

"Where's the pencil?" Zheng Yifan glanced twice into the stationery bag.

"Pencils? What pencil? ”

Xu Ji was a little dazed, he hadn't seen Zheng Yifan write with a pen for a long time, and even the homework was done by him Xu Ji, let alone a pencil?

"I have a set of pencils for drawing."

Zheng Yifan repeated.

Sure, embezzled by this!

"You ...... all," Xu Ji stopped halfway through his words, and thought thoughtfully, "Are you that set of more than a dozen drawing pencils, from B to 7B, from H to 6H?" ”

Zheng Yifan nodded.

Hand it over, and I'll let you go.

"Big brother, it's your third year of high school now," Xu Ji patted Zheng Yifan, "When your sophomore year of high school started, you didn't have a stationery bag and a pencil." ”

Without waiting for Zheng Yifan's words, Xu Ji added, "I didn't embezzle, you gave it to your sister as a reward for her being admitted to Lingnuo High School." ”

"Also, you haven't written for more than half a year. What kind of pencil are you looking for now? ”

Xu Ji glanced away, shook his head and turned around, this demonic world is not something that his younger brother can understand.

Zheng Yifan frowned slightly, glanced at the clock on the back wall, stood up, and walked to the back door.

Xu Ji's voice came from behind him:

"It's two minutes before class, where are you going?"

Zheng Yifan turned around and smiled at Xu Ji, didn't make a sound, and walked out of the door with his hands in his pockets.

In the classroom, everyone looked back, looked at Xu Ji, and turned back.

Xu Ji plucked out his ears, and after enjoying the attention, he turned around, looked at his index finger, and blew lightly on it.

The boy in front of him quietly turned his head, "Second brother, boss, what is this painting?" ”

Draw? What paintings?

Xu Ji looked up at the boy who came from the ground when he heard the sound, glanced at Zheng Yifan's table twice, and couldn't help coughing.

Do you think I'm handsome?

Well, worse than a pig!

Is this still the Zheng Yifan he knew before?

No rhyme at all!

And the three stacks of weeds, what's the situation?

Although he is not good at drawing, this, too, is too ugly!

It's just ugly!

Is this still the demon who brought the picture of the Eight Horses to life in the first place?

I don't know, if it continues to be delayed like this, the trial list of B University will not fall on Zheng Yifan's head.

Xu Ji couldn't help but pluck his ears again!

Then, he grabbed his hair again.

I think too much about it again.

He's not the parent of the demon.

But, he is also a dutiful brother!

"The homeroom teacher is here......"

I don't know who shouted.

As soon as Xu Ji looked up, he saw the head teacher with a cold face, walked in from the front door, and hurriedly lowered his head.

"Xu Ji, what about Zheng Yifan?" Before the head teacher could reach the podium, he shouted at him.

Xu Ji turned his head to look at the empty back door, and instantly lifted it again.

These days, being a younger brother is much more difficult than a parent!

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