Lying in bed at night, Zhuo Nan didn't feel sleepy at all, and his eyes flashed the different expressions on the faces of the classmates when he handed out the report card today, and his heart immediately rose, and he got up from the bed and took a notebook on his legs, and drew on the paper with a pencil.

He prepares to improvise a "Concerto for Examinations".

He hummed while writing Jian Pu on the white paper, hummed a few words, and the mobile phone on the side lit up, he was quite satisfied with the short paragraph he had just written along Pu, and touched the phone and looked at it, it was a text message.

I heard that you did well in the monthly exam, so I knew you could do well.

Zhuo Nan thought that he had hallucinated, and read this text message several times, and even read the smiling face behind the three words 'can do well' several times in a row, Zhuo Nan twisted his eyebrows slightly.

Heard?

Listen to whom?

Why Hear?

Zhuo Nan threw the pencil aside and crossed his legs on the edge of the bed, holding the mobile phone and looking at it from far and near for a long time, his brows were locked tightly because of the words on the mobile phone, and finally came to a conclusion.

- This person is not Yu Huan!

This person who likes to send him harassing text messages in the middle of the night is not a bamboo pole brother!!

Who's that?

Zhuo Nan is not a person who likes to think about things too much, if he had thought about it earlier, it is estimated that he would not have died young, but now this matter is too strange, he turned out the text messages in the inbox from the first one and read them one by one, and a person flashed in front of him.

No way!

This idea was vetoed by himself before it was confirmed, and no one could be him.

It's!

Zhuo Nan thought about it inexplicably and felt like he was being played, which made him very unhappy, so he grabbed his mobile phone and made up a message without thinking about it.

After a while, the mobile phone screen lit up, and Zhuo Nan hurriedly touched it and clicked on it.

- Someone who keeps an eye on you at all times (smiles).

Zhuo Nan stared at the system behind the text message, with a smiling face, and inexplicably felt like a hairstand upside down.

This feeling made him indescribable, he looked at the blue light on the phone screen and dimmed until it turned black and did not reply, Yan Hui must have been easy if he wanted to get his mobile phone number.

But why did he do it?

Is it just because of that damn eye?

Or is it that a stand-in dies and wants to find another?

He decided to wait for Yan Hui to come to him again and ask a question, but the miraculous thing is that Yan Hui did not appear again until the end of class a week after the National Day.

Got a schedule? Or is there something too busy to take a break? Zhuo Nan stared at the green leaves on the camphor tree outside the window, and in his ears was the baritone voice of the political old man who was more energetic than a lullaby, but his thoughts had already traveled 108,000 miles by the white clouds.

"Hey," someone slapped him on the shoulder, and Yu Huan's head leaned out next to him, "What's so beautiful about the leaves, I've seen a lesson, this broken tree is green all year round, nothing new." ”

"I didn't look at the leaves," Zhuo Nan realized that class was over, and the students in the class were chattering very much, he got up and pulled away Yu Huan, who was supporting his face on the table with his arms, and walked out, "Brother, this is looking at the essence through the phenomenon." ”

"Where are you going?" Yu Huan followed behind and shouted at him.

"Pee," Zhuo Nan walked out the door without looking back, "Do you want to form a team?" ”

"Group group," Yu Huan group all the way to catch up with Table Nan at the staircase, and put his hand on his shoulder, "Don't go so fast." ”

"You little girl has changed," Zhuo Nan tilted his head to look at him, "I didn't see the two old men peeing and forming a team." ”

"It's called fun, you know a fart."

Zhuo Nanxin said, your interest is really enough, and before he opened his mouth, he bumped into Chen Yanzhi who was holding a stacked homework book, he nodded and pretended to salute and shouted, "Hello Teacher Chen."

"Well," Chen Yanzhi replied in his nose and glanced at Yu Huan on the side, "Take this and send it." ”

"I'm not a class representative." Yu Huan was quite aggrieved.

"Representative Ke wants to know that everything belongs to her, who wants to be it?" Chen Yanzhi lifted the homework book forward and motioned for him to pick it up.

Zhuo Nan glanced at Yu Huan and was about to go downstairs, he found that Yu Huan's usual appearance was hidden like a hedgehog in front of Chen Yanzhi, seeing that the head teacher was not like him, but he really wanted to pee now, and he felt that he would have to explode if he stayed for a while.

"I'll go to the toilet and ask the other students to get it." Yu Huan is still in the last dying throes.

"Then you go," Chen Yanzhi stared at his face for a few seconds, as if to distinguish the truth of what he said, and finally let him go, "Come to my office when you're done, I have something to say." ”

Yu Huan was a little absent-minded because of this sentence, and the expression on his face was also a little dignified, Zhuo Nan pulled the zipper and turned around, Yu Huan still looked like he had thought about it.

"Hey, are you peeing or not?" Zhuo Nan glanced at him and asked.

Yu Huan woke up like a dream, shook and staggered, his voice was as thin as a mosquito sound, "What kind of fetish, peeking at people peeing." ”

Zhuo Nan turned his head and washed his hands with a sigh, "Your delicate face is going to be revealed when I pee, I guess my fairy water has to be poured back." ”

"you," Yu Huan straightened his pants and washed his hands next to him, "What about the fairy water, will you still be immortal after drinking it?" ”

"Try?" Zhuo Nan shook off the water and walked out.

"Damn," Yu Huan scolded after him, "I found that you are becoming more and more hooligan." ”

"Do you know what the surname Chen is looking for you?"

Yu Huan shook his head, "I don't know." ”

"I don't know why you look like a prostitute?"

"Who forced ...... Rely on ......" Yu Huan glanced at him speechlessly, "You really haven't learned the language in vain, and the idioms are used vividly." ”

"Thank you," Zhuo Nan patted him on the shoulder, "Actually, you're not bad, but why did you get a score of 71?" ”

"Hey," Yu Huan sighed, "You go up first, I have to go to the math group's office to see what kind of demon Uncle Chen is going to make." ”

"Go," Zhuo Nan's eyes flashed with the scores on the math test paper, and said happily: "I guess it's because of your Women's Day, Uncle Chen is going to invite you to a cup of Tieguanyin." ”

Yu Huan's face was even more ugly, just like Tieguanyin in the teacup.

Zhuo Nan was in a good mood, whistled all the way upstairs, just went up to the corner of the second floor and almost didn't follow the person who came out of the classroom, he hurriedly gave way to the side, and when he was about to stagger up, he found that the other party did not take a step.

Zhuo Nan was stunned for two seconds and turned his head sideways, Bu Heng, to be exact, Bu Heng with a not very good face.

Since the last time he was beaten by Yan Hui on the rooftop, this person called Gaolong Middle School's classmate took two weeks of sick leave from the school, and it was rumored that he was robbed on the road during self-study at night, and some people said that he was blocked on the road and broke a rib because of too many enemies.

There is no credibility in all opinions, and Zhuo Nan, the only one who knows the truth, is not a gossip person, but Zhuo Nan thinks these rumors are quite interesting, although they are not true, but the final injury seems to be on the right track.

Zhuo Nan leaned on the iron railing that was touched by the students of the past world and did not move, Bu Heng did not put on a heads-up posture, but the expression on his face seemed to have something to say.

But Zhuo Nan leaned on the railing and waited for a while without seeing him speak, thinking about it, he felt that this matter could be regarded as because of him, besides, in the eyes of this person, he was still the Zhuo Nan who could jump off the building for him, and he was not disgusted at this time, how could he be worthy of the original owner's jump.

So Zhuo Nan adjusted his facial expression and showed a worried look, "I heard that a rib was broken, is it okay now?" ”

"Hmph......" Bu Heng snorted arrogantly with his nose, "Don't cry mice." ”

Zhuo Nan couldn't escape the disdain that flashed on Bu Heng's face, and couldn't help but applaud himself in his heart, it seems that you haven't been in vain in the three years since you followed Yan Huiming, at least you have learned acting, and you can still develop the film and television industry if you can't go on the road of singing.

"Mouse?" Zhuo Nan pretended to glare exaggeratedly, "How can there be such a big mouse as you!" ”

"You ......" Bu Heng couldn't breathe clearly, his breathing became a little heavy, and he could see his slightly changing face when he breathed in, Zhuo Nan made a little assessment in his heart, Yan Hui really didn't show mercy to his subordinates.

"Don't think that if you find a good matchmaker, you think you have a backer," Bu Heng raised his hand and pressed it on his left abdomen, and said coldly: "That person is not from our school, right?" ”

Zhuo Nan looked at him with no reaction on his face, neither nodded nor shook his head, waiting for Bu Heng to continue.

Bu Heng raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "Zhuo Nan, it's not that your brother Bu hasn't experienced this kind of drama because of love and hate, but it's really the first time to be like you, don't forget, you are still from our school, last time I was the enemy, next time ......" He said here and paused deliberately, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Next time it won't be so easy." ”

Zhuo Nan stared at his back as he slowly walked downstairs, and didn't take his words to heart.

Men have a good face, especially at this age when adolescence is about to pass, it is normal to say a word or two of cruel words after suffering a loss, so Zhuo Nan only thought that he wanted to scare him, and after hearing this, he dispersed with the wind.

Halfway through the class, Yu Huan came in, and with the strong dissatisfied eyes of the old man of chemistry, Yu Huan and the little lamb with his tail stepped back to his seat.

"So long?" Old Nan glanced at the chemistry teacher who wrote the formula on the blackboard, and tilted his head back, "It's the same as the one in the teahouse opposite, right?" ”

Yu Huan winked at him and motioned for him to turn his head, Zhuo Nan turned his head and continued to stare at the blackboard in a daze, and a minute later, a white ball of paper fell steadily on the chemistry book spread out on the table, and Zhuo Nan's plan to be in a daze was broken by it.

You don't have to think about it to know that it was thrown by Yu Huan in the back seat, Zhuo Nan stood up the book and glanced at the old man who was spitting on the podium, and spread out the paper ball in the folder of the book.

"Jingkang is ashamed, and the hatred is hard to extinguish!"

Zhuo Nan had a black question mark on his face, and was about to ask him if he was going to a Chinese class, when a paper ball biu flew over again, this time slightly smaller, hit the standing page and bounced to Zhuo Nan's chest, and then rolled steadily onto the table.

Zhuo Nan turned his head and quickly glanced at Yu Huan, Yu Huan pointed to the paper ball and motioned him to hurry up, the look on his face could be described as sad and angry, just like the soldiers who were about to be ordered to fight.

"I must take revenge and make the surname Chen lose face!"

Tsk, Zhuo Nan read the two pieces of paper together and coherently, how much hatred and resentment is this?