Chapter 016 Frozen Mint.

A thin layer of sunlight hit his face, slightly dark on one side and an almost glowing white on the other.

His standing posture is a little lazy, but not slack, and he is upright with a youthful spirit.

Feeling the force of restraint on his arm, Song Jiu's whole person was a little uncomfortable.

It's like a person who can't swim suddenly drowns in deep water and loses the instinct to breathe.

She grabbed her fingertips and licked her lips, as if with a lot of force, before she said, "Say, what to say?" ”

"Why are you blushing?"

Bi Chu put his hands on the railing behind him and laughed when he looked down at her.

“——！” Song Jiu felt that he was about to explode, his consciousness was quickly pulled back, he raised his hand to wipe the water droplets on his face, and his voice sped up, "Hot." ”

"It's hot."

His eyes drooped slightly, looking at the girl's cheeks stained with small droplets, her skin was fine and white, probably because of the heat, she was suffocated with a beautiful pink halo, and a pair of fox eyes were also wet and shiny, as if she would cry out in the next second, and the corners of her mouth pulled down slightly.

Bi Chu raised his eyebrows and lightly withdrew his gaze.

"If it's okay, I—I'll go first."

"Something," he said, moving a few steps and stepping easily in front of her, his voice lazy, "ask for directions." ”

Song Jiu's pace paused slightly.

"How do I get to the tenth exam room?"

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In the No. 10 examination room, several teachers were handing out test papers.

There was a "whoosh" sound of paper rubbing due to the passing of rolls.

Because of someone, Song Jiu stepped on the spot and entered the classroom with an impatient wave and a little disdain from the invigilator.

Song Jiu took the test paper from the classmate in front of him, tore off a part of himself, and handed the last test paper back by the way, and after a few seconds, no one answered.

Song Jiu forgot that the person behind her was Bi Chu, but he hadn't come yet.

At that time, when Bi Chu asked her for directions and said how to get to the No. 10 examination room, her emotions were complicated, and she couldn't tell whether she was excited or uneasy.

I could get closer to him, but I couldn't help but be nervous.

But now it seems that that tangled worry may be superfluous.

Because he probably won't come.

Because of the kind of gangster atmosphere that he exudes all over his body, it really doesn't look like he's going to take the exam.

Bi Chu yawned and asked again, "Do you know." ”

"I'll share an exam room with you." Song Jiu suppressed the surging heartbeat and replied very calmly.

Bi Chu let out an "oh", his eyelids moved slowly, as if he remembered something, and turned back.

"You're not going to ......"

Aren't you going to take the exam!

"I forgot to bring a pen."

“……”

So until now, he hasn't returned.

The invigilator on the stage read the precautions for the exam, and waited until the bell rang before the students below began to answer the questions.

Song Jiu held the pen and was inexplicably stunned for a while at the neat and clean lead printing on the test paper.

In a moment of thought, the back door was pushed open.

It's a normal sound of opening the door, and it seems to have no scruples.

Then there was the sound of the soles of shoes hitting the floor, then the tables and chairs were moved, and the papers were flipped over with a clatter.

The teacher reading a magazine in the back invigilator chair was obviously taken aback and was about to see which one was so bold.

But it is also inconvenient to scold loudly, so as not to disturb other students who are answering.

He approached, but after seeing Bi Chu's respectful face, he was silent.

It's a tricky one, not only by personal connections, but also very difficult to mess with.

Because his name has been hung high on the school bulletin board countless times for various reasons.

Bi Chu didn't know, whistled, and still looked at his scroll to himself.

There is little space under the desk, and there is nowhere to put the long bent legs, and when I stretch forward, I accidentally touch the stool in front of me.

Song Jiu's fingertips holding the pen turned white, and he still couldn't help but look back.

She whispered, "Where's your pen?" ”

Bi Chu raised his eyes to look over, retracted his eyes again, and slowly took out a pen from his pocket, "Here." ”

The teacher on the stage coughed and warned, "Be quiet! ”

He seemed to mean what he said, and then stared at the last two rows of the first group for a few moments.

Song Jiu's scalp was numb, so he had to do the question quietly, bowing his head and writing hard.

After a while, there was movement again.

Before Song Jiu could react, Bi Chu had already walked to the front podium, handed in the papers, and then walked out of the classroom with ease.

The invigilator picked up the paper and looked at it.

The creaseed paper has only a few scrawled to almost signature art on the paper, signed in the name column. The pen is sharp and sharp, neat and distinct. Except for a few multiple-choice answers on the answer sheet, there is no other visible handwriting.

If it weren't for the fact that this student had already been famous and notorious, and the director of teaching had said hello and didn't care, the invigilator would probably be so angry that he could give oxygen on the spot.

After teaching and educating people for so many years, I have never encountered such arrogance and recklessness. If you are not serious, you will definitely not be able to live well in the future. It is estimated that it is a social cancer reserve.

Looking at the figure of the boy leaving in a chic and wanton manner, Song Jiu's breath of relief was finally relieved.

Now she can do the questions with peace of mind, and she no longer has to be immersed in trembling tension.

The next few exams were largely the same.

Bi Chu either missed the exam directly and did not come, or he stayed in the exam room for less than five minutes and handed in the paper early. Coming to the classroom seems to be just a formality.

Sure enough, the big guy still pays attention to the sense of ceremony.

As soon as the handing bell rang, there was a sparse sound of winding in the classroom.

Song Jiu walked out with the crowd and made peace with Luo Qi on the lower floor.

"How's it going, are you doing well in the exam? Don't be nervous and do your best. ”

"Well, it's okay, I'm not nervous during the exam." That's because Bi Chu handed in the file in advance, if he was there, she would definitely be nervous to death, probably the kind that couldn't even write.

"I just heard from my classmates that the last multiple-choice question in mathematics is A, and the answers to the later answer questions, I am not the same as theirs."

"Multiple choice questions, my last question seems to be a C."

"Here's a different answer!" Luo Qi took a small electric fan and blew it on his face, "Forget it, it's still not the right answer, the more right you are, the more upset you are, and you resign yourself to fate." Let's go eat! ”

"Okay."

In addition to the school district houses, the street at the back entrance of the school is lined with restaurants, convenience stores and fruit shops on both sides of the road.

Song Jiu and Luo Qi went to a noodle restaurant they frequented.

"What, Bi Chu is sitting behind you!" As if hearing some explosive news, Luo Qi's jaw dropped in shock, and the noodles in his mouth almost spit out.

She took out a tissue and wiped her mouth, "What's the situation, tell me quickly!" ”

"That is, I happened to be assigned to the same examination room," Song Jiu said softly, "and then, it happened to be a little close. ”

"That's a good 'coincidence'. You say he turned in early? ”

"yes, I didn't expect him to give up on himself to such an extent." Song Jiu's tone seemed to sigh and helpless, "Even if you are a scumbag, you have to struggle for a while, don't you, just like me." ”

"This is probably the normal operation of the big guy, how can mortals like me understand."

Song Jiu: "............"

Although it is still a little uncomfortable.

They sat at the first row of double tables by the façade, and Song Jiu's position happened to be aimed at the cold air blowing from the air conditioner inside.

It's stuffy outside, and inside it's cold air, and the temperature contrast makes people feel slightly uncomfortable.

Just then, the glass door was pushed open.

A few boys walked into the noodle shop while talking, talking and laughing casually.

Song Jiu was facing away from the direction of the glass door, so naturally he didn't notice anything, but Luo Qi on the other side of the table suddenly snuffed out the conversation, and Qiqi silently lowered his head to eat noodles.

Song Jiu frowned, and the ghost looked up in a daze.

Among the figures, she noticed a conspicuous presence at a glance.

Dressed neatly and cleanly, he was dressed in black, and his back was thin and long, and he was gilded with a layer of cold brilliance by the premature lights in the store.

"Brother Achu, there's a vacancy here."

Bi Chu raised his hand, brushed his hair back casually, and said a slight "um" in his voice.

Just a second before he turned around and sat down, Song Jiu lowered his head as if he had a premonition.

"It's so cool." Lu Chen leaned back, not bothering to move.

At the back table, the cold breeze spreads through the air, and the feeling of falling into a pile of ice cubes can make you forget everything.

The weather in late summer and early autumn is fantastic. It is hot and humid during the day, and at night, the temperature drops quickly.

And it just so happened that the air conditioning temperature in this store was turned down very low.

A few days ago, I didn't pay attention to kicking the quilt when I went to bed at night, and I showed a slight sign of cold, and I encountered a difficult menstrual period.

At this time, Song Jiu's face was a little abnormally white, a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and small pimples appeared on his slender and fair arms.

"Jiujiu, what's wrong with you?" Luo Qi asked, "Are you cold?" ”

"It's fine." Song Jiu quietly ate the noodles, she really didn't want to talk more, she was afraid of being discovered.

The cold wind floats, and the hustle and bustle of the street outside is refreshing, as if it were two worlds completely cut off.

The noodles were served after a while, and Lu Chen opened a bottle of cold beer and poured it. Pushed a bottle in front of Bi Chu again, "Do you want a bottle?" ”

Bi Chu took it, and flicked his fingers on the surface of the glass bottle dripping with water a few times.

His skin was very white, and the green veins on the back of his hands were looming, and the only fly in the ointment was that it was covered with several short scars, which were very light, and if you didn't look closely at close, you couldn't see it at all.

Lu Chen looked at him for a long time, and came to the reason why he was slightly abnormal tonight, and comforted him in a good tone: "I understand, don't be sad." ”

Bi Chu raised his head slowly, frowned slightly, and made a few question marks: "??? ”

"Eh, isn't it just a small exam," Lu Chen touched his shoulder very thoughtfully, "It's not a big deal, next time we will definitely go to the tenth exam room to accompany you!" ”

Bi Chu took a sip of wine and said unhurriedly towards the air conditioner that was only an arm's length away from Lu Chen: "It's off." ”

Lu Chen didn't understand much, and touched his head: "What?" ”

Before Lu Chen could react, the tall and thin figure had already walked to his side, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the switch button.

"Tick". The fan blades that opened and closed in the air were closed and closed.

The distance between the front and back of the noodle restaurant is long, and there are several tables of people talking in the middle, so this small sound can't attract the attention of others at all.

After returning to his seat, Bi Chu glanced at Lu Chen, and said in a light tone: "You are cold." ”

"But I'm feeling fine."

The corners of Bi Chu's lips slowly straightened, and a hint of warning and coldness flashed in his eyes, "No, if I say you're cold, you'll be cold." ”

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[Lu Xiaochen: Mom, Brother Chu is so terrible tonight...... (White rabbit style twisting and biting fingers.) ）】