The week before the midterm exams, everyone was panicking.

Fu Chengque and several female classmates, who played for two days under the slogan of combining work and rest, also began to settle down in the new week. Listen carefully in the morning, and discuss it together between classes, Xiaogua even took the initiative to ask Teacher Wen Yu to teach and solve doubts, and the academic atmosphere of the [Strategy Star Group] is very strong.

After a quick meal at noon, several people moved the tables, chairs and benches together and continued to work hard.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long.

After all, Xiaogua's patience is lower than the upper limit, and after doing a few questions seriously, his attention began to be inattentive, and he gradually swiped his mobile phone.

Several people didn't criticize her, and she really had to take a break.

After a while, Xiaogua suddenly came to his senses: "Roar, I saw an interesting question on the Internet, saying that it can measure your future and attitude towards the future, do you want to try it?" ”

Divination?

The three girls were in high spirits.

Seeing this, Xiaogua began to read the question in a low voice: "If you are an ancient fake imperial doctor, the cure depends on Meng. One day, the prince was sick, but Dog Days said that his body was abnormally cold, and he shivered and wanted to cover the quilt. The emperor asked you, what kind of disease is the prince, and how to treat it? At this point, you say......"

She snapped her phone and said excitedly: "Come, please take turns to answer!" Lu Min, you come first. ”

"Huh? I? Whatever? ”

"Whatever you want."

Lu Min thought for a while, then hesitated and said, "Is it a cold illness?" Maybe try to get it on fire? ”

Xiaogua touched his mobile phone and glanced at it, and then replied in a doctor-like tone: "The question form, answering the question itself, Lu Min's attitude towards the future is not very clear, take one step at a time, and the future may be more tortuous." Fang Ling, what about you? ”

"The prince has a sick brain......"

"The declarative sentence is straight to the key point of the problem, although Fang Ling's future is unknown, but once there is an opportunity, it will quickly approach and realize, and if you can't find it, it's over. Next, Orange Sparrow! ”

"Hahaha, the prince is dead, and I am also dead." She casually found a direction to learn film and television dramas, "Your Majesty, you are also dead!" ”

A few people laughed like crazy, and they were afraid of arguing with others, so they collectively lay on the table and gasped.

Laughing almost, Xiaogua said, "This ...... Affirmative tone, get the problem gone. The future of the orange finch is relatively bright, the goal is very clear, there is a possibility of success, there is also a great possibility of failure, it mainly depends on what the emperor thinks hahaha......"

Finally, several people looked at Wen Yu, "Wen Yu, what about you." ”

Wen Yu pondered for a moment and said carefully: "Don't be nervous. ”

Fu Orange Sparrow, Little Melon, Lu Min, Fang Ling: ????

"Hahaha, what is Wen Yu!"

"Somewhat faulty......"

"Serious illness, absolute serious illness! Hahaha. ”

"Your future is up to you, hahaha"

The last few girls laughed and smoked and agreed that Wen Yu had raised the problem to a higher dimension, and he had created a new world!

There was a small noise for a while, but they all relaxed a lot.

Xiaogua also quickly regained patience and re-engaged in learning.

Regarding Xiaogua, in fact, everyone can see that she and her little boyfriend Fan Liming have a temporary irreconcilable contradiction, and they are afraid that they will break up soon, and no one knows the details during this period, and everyone tacitly did not ask.

Wen Yu was not familiar with Fu Chengque in her previous life, not to mention the relationship status of her friends, so she couldn't give any help at this time.

Even if there is, he will choose not to say anything depending on the situation.

In the middle of the afternoon, a student shouted at the door into the classroom:

"Wen Yu, someone is looking for you."

Wen Yu looked up, but didn't see anyone.

Could it be that the love letters of the little girls have finally arrived? But let him wait, when the time comes, he will pretend to be accidentally exposed in front of Fu Chengque, show off, and finally seriously refuse.

Beautiful, beautiful.

When he walked out of the classroom door, he looked left and right, and there were no girls waiting for him.

There was a boy.

Inch head, handsome face, tall, school uniform jacket on the shoulder, and even with studs.

When the inch-headed boy saw Wen Yu come out, he also looked him up and down a few times, and smiled, "Wen Yu? ”

"It's me."

"Tsk...... You're handsome, a little bit of a threat to me. ”

"Each other, your appearance also makes me feel a little bit of pressure or two."

He was stunned and laughed.

"Fun and fun, take a walk, go to a place with fewer people and talk."

"The little things are said here, and the big things are said by the toilet."

"What the hell, the toilet stinks, I don't go. It's not a big deal, ouch let's go. ”

Wen Yu was dragged down the teaching building and sat down under a tree.

He took a box of cigarettes from his pocket and smoked one.

He slapped his face lightly and slapped him twice, "My hand, I'm used to it......" turned his head and took a bottle of green tea from the red plastic bag he brought, "Come on, drink." ”

Wen Yu took it, and he had a certain number in his heart.

"Chen Minghe?"

"Huh? Do you know me? ”

"I don't know."

"Then you're pretty good, you can guess that."

Wen Yu is indeed half-guessed and half-ignorant, although he saw him playing the piano in the audience in his previous life, but he has only seen one or two glances, who will remember the inch-headed man in the back.

Chen Ming took a bottle of Red Bull with himself, sat down too, and pulled it open and went straight to Tuntuntun.

After burping, he said: "It's better to meet than to be famous, Wen Yu, you are more interesting than others." I thought it would be a black-rimmed sleek, sven top student who could take over my piano role. ”

"I'm also an honor student."

"You don't have that gentleman, but you have a face."

"Talking about business, what are you looking for me?"

"Ouch, look at what you said, how bad I think this is...... I've come to thank you for your well, and by the way, I've come to ask for advice. ”

"Thanks? Asking for advice? ”

"yes, do you know why I didn't get on stage that day?"

This Wen Yu really doesn't know.

"What's going on?"

"I've been arrested, I'll go to the police station and I'll grass." He scolded, "I was almost done with the rehearsal that day, and I went to the toilet to pull a nervous, but my buddy sent a message saying that there were people around in the game hall, and I immediately drilled through the hole in the toilet to support." What I was thinking about was, there was still an hour or two before the show, and I went to help out and came back in time, and guess what? ”

"What's wrong?"

"As soon as I went over there, the uncles from the police station came, and we thought we had been arrested and were going to run. I found out that it was too late, my buddies were afraid that I would be caught, so they hid me in a small room in the game hall, and the sweet one was full of slot machines, and my uncles were here to catch this thing......"

"Labor and management were treated as gamblers inside, and they were directly arrested and sent to the police station. My buddy didn't have any, so I'm unlucky......"

“……”

For a while, Wen Yu didn't know what to say.

He only felt that the inch-headed boy in front of him was a bit two.

Holding back a laugh, Wen Yu said, "Is it okay in the end?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll explain it clearly later, and let the teacher take me away after criticizing me. Thanks thanks ......"

"So, what does that have to do with 'thanking' me?"

"What, why don't you understand?" Chen Minghe had a look of rotten wood that could not be carved, "This is an opportunity for my father to have a good relationship with the vice principal, I am unlucky to be on stage, can I rely on that girl named Fu Chengque to handle this show?" It's going to be smashed, and if it does, I'm done......"

Wen Yuxin said, I haven't found a replacement for you for half a day in the whole senior year of high school, so do you still need to ask for this opportunity?

Chen Minghe is afraid that he wants to be complicated.

After thinking about it, he asked again: "What about 'asking for advice'?" ”