Chapter XVII. Organization

Midterm exams come and end suddenly.

Yang Fan was paralyzed on the desk, with a sad and unlucky face, I didn't know that he thought he had just experienced the most important turning point in his life, but his legs were weak and went in the wrong direction.

However, except for a few top students in the class, most of them are the same as him, so there is nothing strange about them.

Fang Chenchu, as the only real scholar in their small group of four, had been swept by his eyes, as if he had done something that deserved to die.

In the eyes of the three scumbags, the scholar is the kind of existence that is comparable to the death of a crime.

"Fang Chenchu, just tell me the answer to the last big question, can't I die if I say it!" Yang Zhenzhen's usual quiet appearance was also gone, and his eyes were full of red bloodshots, which startled Song Song.

"Really, what's wrong with your eyes? It looks scary. ”

Yang Zhenzhen turned his head blankly, "You can try all-night tutoring, you will also have these discerning eyes." ”

Song Song swallowed her saliva, waved her hand and refused the invitation of her friend, she didn't want to have this same style, and she hoped never to have it.

Looking at it this way, Song Song felt that his reaction was still normal, Yang Fan and Yang Zhenzhen were too exaggerated, as for Fang Chenchu? The man's face never changed.

When Cai Wenjing walked into the class, she saw a group of students who looked like zombies, crying wolf and howling about their next inventory time, and she couldn't help but have a headache.

The tin lectern made a loud noise when it was gently tapped, and the class fell silent for a while.

Cai Wenjing looked around on the podium, "Look at your current appearance, you usually know the ghost scream at critical moments if you don't work hard, I can hear your voice in the corridor!" ”

A classmate who is usually clever raised his hand, "Teacher, I feel like it's the next class called." ”

Cai Wenjing choked up suddenly, the classmates in the class burst into laughter, and the atmosphere just now also dispersed.

Cai Wenjing slapped the podium a few more times before she could barely control the scene, "Everyone also knows, you have a short vacation next, don't relax your studies in the past two days, you also have a number of questions that you don't know on the test paper, so hurry up and make up for the end of the semester!" ”

Cai Wenjing explained a few more words, and then hurriedly went to the meeting, only letting the squad leader look at the class discipline.

But she looked down on the majesty of the class leader, when the class was in chaos, the class leader didn't know where to take care of it, so she could only stand at the door of the class and look out of the door.

For the vitality of children, Song Song refused to join, but as soon as he was instigated by Yang Fan, he chased him in the class and beat him, attracting a lot of attention.

In the end, the most crazy person is Song Song.

The two-day holiday after the exam sounds like a small holiday, but it is actually the process of the teachers criticizing the test papers and sentencing them to death.

The loss of soul on the first day was no longer visible to Song Song, Yang Fan curiously asked her if she had copied the answer, Song Song smiled and said nothing.

Only when Fang Chenchu looked over, he gave him a very bright smile, and then turned around and chased Yang Fan with Yang Zhenzhen.

Fang Chenchu was dazzled by that smile, sat on the chair in a daze, and laughed again after thinking for a while.

The three of them played at Fang Chenchu's house for an afternoon, during which they didn't know how many fruit biscuits they ate, especially Yang Fan, who seemed to have not eaten for three days, couldn't raise his head because he was damaged.

It was getting dark, and the three of them discussed it and decided to go home so as not to worry the family.

When Fang's mother heard that the three of them were leaving, she hurriedly walked out of the kitchen, still carrying a spatula with the scent of soy sauce in her hand, "Don't go, Auntie's meal is ready, let's leave after eating." ”

When Yang Fan heard that the meal was about to be ready, he was immediately a little moved, but he was worried that he would be beaten when he went home, so he had to decide what the other two meant.

Of course Song Song has no opinion, after all, it is a habit for her to rub rice here, and now it depends on Yang Zhenzhen.

Yang Zhenzhen looked at the wolf-like eyes of the two friends, a little helpless, "Auntie, I'm afraid that my family will worry, or next time......"

When Yang Fan heard this, the alarm bell rang in his heart, my food has to run, no! It seems that something must be done, "Auntie is also kind, the meal is ready, wouldn't it be a waste not to eat!" ”

Song Song nodded approvingly, "Auntie's cooking is very delicious, if you're worried, call home, I'll help you out!" ”

Yang Zhen really thought about it, but nodded.

The three of them asked Fang's mother to borrow a mobile phone to call home, and Song Song sweetly coaxed Yang Zhenzhen's mother very happily, and bluntly said that just play casually and pay attention to safety.

Yang Fan saw that Song Song was so good at talking, and he also wanted to pull her to answer the phone, but at the critical moment, he suddenly thought that he was still with a girl so late, if he hadn't been heard by his father, this would be a broken bone.

"Fat man over there, hurry up and come to support!"

In this way, Fang Chenchu, who was sitting on the side, was brought in to support, but he was so bored that he didn't know what to say, and in a hurry, Yang Fan wiped his sweat, "Dad, it's the top student in our class, the Fang Chenchu who took the first exam!" ”

In the end, Fang Chenchu, who was the first in the exam, didn't say anything, just hummed Yang Fan and his father let him go.

Sure enough, learning well is omnipotent in the eyes of parents.

Yang Fan handed the mobile phone to Song Song and asked her to call quickly, but the phone was taken away by Fang Chenchu and returned to Fang's mother.

Yang Fan and Yang Zhenzhen looked at each other, and suddenly came to their senses, obviously there was something wrong here.

"Tell me quickly, why don't we all call you!"

"That's right, just now you said that Auntie's cooking is delicious, have you ever eaten it?"

"Hurry up and recruit it truthfully!"

Song Song was taken aback by the posture of the two, and after enduring it for a while, he still couldn't hold back, and fell to the side, Fang Chenchu caught it steadily with a stride, making her lean on her body and smile without any image at all.

Yang Zhenzhen thought she was going to fall when she fell, but the two of them ......

When Song Song had laughed enough, he reluctantly stood up and straightened, "Report to the organization, my house is in the opposite community, and I have come to eat a few times." ”

But the organization Yin Xian didn't believe her words very much, and Yang Fan wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Fang's mother's words.

The rest of the thoughts are all left behind, and eating is the most important thing at the moment.

The table was full of big dishes, and in order to take care of the tastes of a few children, a few sweet dishes were burned, and the rest full of red oil and chili peppers were placed in front of Song Song and Fang Chenchu.

Fang's mother also gave Song Song a chopstick dish from time to time, which was very familiar, and it was not at all the relationship that Song Song said that she had only eaten a few times.

Yang Fan looked at Song Song with wide eyes, his eyes were full of accusations, obviously despising her for concealing military information.

In fact, the tastes of the four people are very similar, don't look at Yang Zhenzhen, who seems to be quiet, shouldn't eat spicy food, in fact, she doesn't blink an eye when she eats spicy, but now there is a sweet and sour fish in front of her, and it is really difficult for her to change her taste.

Not to mention Yang Fan, with a mouthful of sweet corn that Fang's mother kindly sandwiched in his mouth, his heart was already on the verge of collapse.