"Smack".

The palm of the palm carried the palm wind, and the force was not light on the dark wood-colored desk, making a deep and muffled movement, the young man lazily lifted his eyelids, his eyebrow bone moved slightly, and his expression was quite calm: "I didn't copy it." ”

"None of the answers can be correct, if these are all the answers you copied, then either the person who was copied is not smart, or you have a problem with your brain."

The head teacher of Class 9 pressed the test paper in his palm, supported the desktop with one hand, and half-squinted his eyes as if he were inquiring, and his gaze fell on the side face of the cold and lingering young man opposite.

There were just the two of them in the office, and the atmosphere was a little alienated and cold for a while.

Fu Qi's figure was thin and slender, standing lazily, standing at a safe distance, the light divided the ground, and the young man hid in the faint dark color, his slender eyelashes drooped slightly, and his half-rippling pupils.

The thin soft crimson lips were slightly pursed into a pale line, and Fu Qi's Adam's apple rolled down, frowning slightly.

"Fu Qi, you are very smart."

The head teacher of Class 9 took the initiative to break the silence, she casually brushed her hair, changed the movements of her hands, pressed her fingertips against the curl, and smiled kindly at the young man with an expression of "I see through".

"The answers are filled in the wrong place, and most of the big questions in the back are empty, if other teachers change your test papers, then they may not be able to find out your tricks." The teacher glanced at the clean desktop, "But it's a pity, Fu Qi, I've handled your papers many times." ”

"There's no trick," Fu Qi responded lightly, there was nothing wrong with his face, it was as quiet as a cold pool, "This is my real score." ”

"Listen to your."

The head teacher of Class 9 didn't believe it at all, looking at him now, it was like watching a child quibble, but fortunately, she was prepared.

Most of the examination papers of Huayi High School were changed by machine, and when the first time Fu Qi's test papers were sorted out, Lao Jiu felt that the students who could make more than a dozen multiple-choice questions wrong in a row were also talents, and they felt quite novel, so they took pictures of this historical evidence.

The photos passed in front of Fu Qi one by one, and Lao Jiu saw that the other party was rarely silent, and a sense of accomplishment came instantly: "Fu Qi, what a coincidence, why is it that every time, your answer is so coincidental, it is not bad with the standard answer, and the order is so regular?" ”

“……”

Fu Qi tugged at the corners of his lips, with a cold expression, and explained casually: "Coincidence." ”

Coincidental.

It is indeed a coincidence.

When his mind is sleepy, he occasionally writes lazily and uses such a stupid routine, but he didn't expect that he would be caught by this teacher every time.

The young man silently straightened the corners of his lips, raised his eyelids, and spoke slowly.

"Whatever you want, anyway, I discussed it with the teachers of the sophomore group this time, and we will calculate the scores of the multiple-choice questions for you this time."

Fu Qi: "......"

"And there's even bigger news for you."

The head teacher of Class 9 mysteriously took out a thin A4 paper, and folded the paper in a mysterious way, revealing only Fu Qi's ranking.

"In the last exam of the second year of high school, the difficulty of the test paper will inevitably increase, but you, Fu Qi."

"It's the only one in the entire grade that gets all the multiple-choice questions right."

"Surprised, surprised?"

*

Card.

When Fu Qi came out of the office, his temples suddenly throbbed with pain.

Probably because of the age of the ninth class teacher, the tone of his voice is slow and gentle, just like Tang Seng chanting scriptures, and the chanting is a headache.

Speaking of which, the central idea of the tirade is just a sentence "Don't give up on yourself, the world is very big, and in places you can't see, there may be many people who are expecting you to get better slowly." ”

“……”

After walking out of the office, Fu Qi lowered his eyes, his expression was low, and his knuckled fingers clutched the answer sheet, unable to see his emotions clearly.

Stepping on the broken light on the ground, the teenager slowly walked towards the seventh class of the second year of high school.

It's like a poor frog sitting in a well and looking at the sky, thinking that the little piece of sky he sees is all he sees; Some people have not experienced the terrible gloom, have not walked into the darkness of reaching out and not seeing the five fingers, and have not experienced the fear of the unknown, and they feel that the whole world is full of light and beauty.

The teacher just now did touch Fu Qi's cold heart, but when his thoughts calmed down, he had an extremely clear understanding-

The world is indeed big, but this is the 21st century, an era of rapid high-tech development, an era in which people are cold and selfish, and the few soft goodwill are maliciously consumed. Pedestrians on the street are in a hurry, and they consume too much, and even the last little bit of warmth is gone.

Unknown people, unknown corners.

Blood and family affection can't warm the heart, and can't arouse the love of care and comfort.

And why do they expect anything from a man who has fallen into the quagmire?

The word longing is often associated with innocence.

"Fu Qi!"

The corridor was quiet and deserted, the slender and straight figure of the young man was lonely and scattered, under the scorching sun, a milky sound mixed with a slight running sound, from far to near, the other party was probably still holding something in his hand, and the plastic rubbed a slight sound of earthly redundancy.

The young man didn't turn his head, only bent his legs slightly.

The next second.

A soft and lightly scented body pounced on his back, and the other party hooked Fu Qi's neck with great familiarity.

Holding him with one hand, holding a small bread that was a little big in the other hand, the snow-white teeth bit open the bag, Ji chirped "bah", and then put the bread on the young man's chin.

"Na, this is the little bread that the real fairy bought for you," the little girl hung on the young man's body and was carried away by Fu Qi, "Open your mouth, you carry me well, I'll feed you after eating." ”

Fu Qi: "......"

Ji Jiu didn't see this guy open his mouth for a long time, so he frowned, and his little paw slapped the other party's chin again: "? Why are you angry? ”

“…… I'm mad at something. ”

Fu Qi sighed helplessly, and the temper she had worn was gone, "Ji Jiu, your mouth is long and your chin is on?" ”

The little girl immediately replied solemnly: "Your mouth is just on your chin." ”

The corridor of the teaching building is quiet and long, the light is scattered everywhere, the little guy on Fu Qi's back is chirping, his small mouth is non-stop, and after watching him finish eating bread, this guy took out a cup of soy milk like Doraemon.

"Jiang Shen said that you like to drink this family's soy milk," Ji Jiu stretched out his little hand and poked the soy milk with a straw, his voice unconsciously dyed a little arrogant, soft and sweet like a pure natural sweet spring in a mountain stream, "So I flew over with an instant, how about it, isn't it amazing?" ”

Ji Jiu chattered a lot, and at a certain moment, Fu Qi suddenly felt that the words of the ninth class teacher did not seem to be so unreasonable.

For example, he and Ji Jiu.

When she had never met, she took the initiative to crush the light, jumped up, and came with a smile.

The boy's eyes flashed, and the tips of his teeth gritted the straw.

He lowered his voice and said steadily: "You are amazing, Ji Jiu is the best in the world." ”

At some point.

Fu Qi trembled his eyelashes, and some thoughts that had fallen into the dust in his heart suddenly moved.

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[Writer's Words]

I'm going to see some indescribable little texts~

Oh yes!

Good night, my darlings!