Feng Feng was so angry that he touched his messy hair, the most annoying thing in his life was that he was called ugly and fat, Li Huan, a guy who didn't know what to do, had said everything.

"Feng Feng, let's go have breakfast first, and then, I'll send you to school."

"Hey, you're going to dinner with a furry monkey? Don't disgrace your people? ”

"What's this? People think I'm a monkey show. ”

Feng Feng was angry, he was angry and didn't want to go, but his stomach was rumbling, thinking that he was going to have breakfast anyway, so he had to nod.

The two had breakfast at the school gate, and the soy milk fritters were so familiar that they seemed to have been separated by a lifetime. Li Huan was in a good mood and drank three bowls of soy milk in a row.

He looked up and saw Feng Feng nibbling on the fritter weakly, glared at her and said, "You have to drink three bowls too." ”

"I don't want to drink."

"If you don't drink it, you have to drink it, otherwise you won't have the spirit."

Under his constant urging, Feng Feng had no choice but to drink two large bowls of hot soy milk, his stomach was full, and his spirit was much better, and his mind was cleared up a few points.

The two of them said goodbye, Feng Feng walked towards the library, and Li Huan became serious, "Feng Feng, come on, you will definitely be able to pass the exam." ”

"Hmph, of course I can get in, and I have to take the first place! I still want you to say it! ”

"Okay, I'll wait to celebrate for you."

The two of them each walked in opposite directions, and after walking a few steps, Feng Feng turned around and saw that Li Huan's back was far away, and suddenly felt sad in his heart, vaguely remembering his nonsense last night, "I don't like you, you have to be good to me, and you are not allowed to regret it for the rest of your life" - Li Huan, this man who fell into the thousand-year-old time tunnel because of himself, how could he ever be worthy of him?

The graduate exams in January are just a few days away.

The morning workouts that had lasted for a while had long since been cancelled, and all the time was spent in a dense sea of tactics and bizarre word symbols.

Every day the eyes are flowery, and every day all the emotions are nervous and tired. Tiredness, tiredness deep in the bone marrow, almost at any moment can break down.

For several nights, Feng Feng dreamed that he was holding an English test paper, but he couldn't recognize a single word, and in a panic, he could only A, B, C, and D...... One by one, it was chaotic.