Ye Wen was shocked that He Shengtian was on the table.

There were all kinds of formulas written and there was a clean scratch paper next to it, but he wanted to write it on the table.

What a strange person this is.

It was a surprise, but the time was very short, only 30 seconds, so we had to hurry.

From 90 to 150 questions, a total of 60 questions, it takes 30 seconds to memorize.

It's a little less difficult than last time.

Ye Wen lowered his head unhurriedly, looked at the computer, and muttered, "ABCD."

Time passed quickly, and Ye Wen was paying attention to the time while memorizing the answer.

You must leave time for yourself to return to your seat, otherwise you will appear in front of He Shengtian's seat out of thin air, and you won't be able to explain it at all.

There are 10 seconds left.

Damn, there are 20 questions left.

Ye Wen broke out in a cold sweat.

No, they all have to be written down.

With a sigh of relief, all the answers were imprinted in my mind.

But.

There were only three seconds left.

Ye Wen turned his head in a panic and ran towards his seat.

Two seconds later, just passing by the podium, I saw the vicious eyes of the horse team staring at all the candidates present.

1 second, just passing by the glasses brunette.

The seat is right in front of you.

Take a jump.

The pause ends, and time begins to pass.

At this time, Ye Wen was still in the air.

With a swish, he went straight into his seat, and the action of hovering in the air just now left an afterimage of a few tenths of a second.

was actually seen by the horse team, and Ye Wen's seat was still shaking.

The horse team rubbed their eyes and felt incredible.

walked towards Ye Wen, "I just now, I seem to have seen you jump?" ”

"What?" Ye Wen pretended to be calm, but in fact he was flustered.

Then he held his head and pretended to be thinking about a topic.

There was an expression on his face that he didn't want to be disturbed.

"It's fine." When the horse team saw this, they felt that they had seen it wrong.

How could someone get into the seat from the air in an instant.

It must have been a mistake.

The team slowly walked back to the podium and sat down.

At this time, Ye Wen couldn't help but laugh secretly.

Look up at the exam answers.

With a sharp click on the mouse, you quickly fill in all the answers into the answer sheet.

Thought to myself.

Finally, there is no danger.

A few minutes later, the bell rang for the end of the exam.

The computer locks the screen directly and cannot be modified in any way.

"The results of the written test will be announced in a week, please go home and wait patiently."

After a few announcements in the classroom, the candidates left the conference room.

When he left, his face was full of disdain.

"What is the broken company, such a difficult question."

"That's it, it's a waste of our energy, I'll block this company directly."

"It's the same as a two-fifty-eighty-thousand, isn't it just a small business, isn't it?"

Along the way, there was swearing from the candidates.

Ye Wen was in a good mood.

A person who was very disciplined before being reborn, and never cheated.

And now it cheats, and it's perfect cheating.

The more Ye Wen thought about it, the more comfortable he became.

Is this what it feels like to get something for nothing?

Inadvertently smiled.

Coincidentally, at the gate of the company, I saw a black-haired woman with glasses.

As he passed by, he glanced at it secretly.

It's quite delicate.

Then he looked at his hand, and immediately a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

The black-haired woman with glasses also saw Ye Wen's smile at the same time.

It feels weird.

Then he glared at Ye Wen with vicious eyes, "What are you looking at?" ”

Ye Wen ignored her, his heart was full of joy.

This little girl has been duly punished.

Then I'll forgive her.

Then he quickly left the Wanteng Group.

…………

Ye Wen glanced at his phone, it was time for dinner.

I suddenly remembered that when I was a junior high school student before I was reborn, I remembered that there was a particularly delicious fried rice store nearby.

It's a small alley near the city center, rarely walked.

After thinking about it for a long time, it seems to be called Jianmin Road.

Just brought one back to Lin Mengling to taste, presumably she must not have gotten up yet.

The sun at noon is not particularly strong, it is the kind of weather where you can see the sunshine, but the wind blows a little cooler.

Although June is still summer, summer in Jiangcheng seems to come later, not so much summer as at the end of spring.

This is Jiangcheng, from the season to life, it is always a beat slower than others.

It's a city for a slow-paced life and unhurried people who do what they love.

Ye Wen greeted the breeze, appreciated the sense of comfort brought by Jiangcheng, passed by Jianlong Road in the city center, and walked towards Jianmin Road.

Along the way, the sun shone on Ye Wen's white shirt, and a long-lost warmth hit his heart, with a comfortable smile on his face.

A few minutes into a small alley.

The alley is very narrow, and the two of them are walking towards each other, and the width of the two can only pass on their sides.

Seeing this alley aroused Ye Wen's infinite nostalgia.

At that time, I was still young, saved enough pocket money for a few days, escaped the unpalatable campus meal, and ran and hummed all the way to the door of this fried rice.

Time flies, and the mushroom-headed boy at that time has been reborn.

Whether it was a memory or a phantom, Ye Wen couldn't tell the difference, and saw a young man standing at the door of the fried restaurant in front of him.

Holding a 5 yuan card in his hand.

Ye Wen took a step forward and saw the name of the store hanging horizontally.

【Yiran Fried Rice】

That's right, it's the name, how nostalgic.

On one side of the doorway, a standing sign with a picture of fried rice is erected.

There is a price list on it, and the corresponding type of fried rice.

There are egg fried rice, green pepper shredded pork fried rice, and fish-flavored shredded pork fried rice.

and the recruited back-to-the-pot pork fried rice.

I have to say that these pictures are very appetizing to look at, and the boss is really good at taking pictures.

Is it beautified?

No, in my memory, these fried rice looks like this.

No wonder the young man in front of him kept his eyes on the picture of the fried rice with meat in the pot.

But looking down at the five yuan in his hand, it was obviously not enough to order a copy.

Then he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Hey, don't go." Ye Wen's conditioned reflex generally stopped the teenager.

Then he spared his head embarrassedly, "Do you really want to eat this?" ”

Ye Wen pointed to the picture of fried rice with meat in the pot.

The young man didn't dare to look at Ye Wen at first, but after a few seconds, he raised his head, smiled, and nodded.

It was no accident that Ye Wen stopped the young man, for a moment, he felt that the young man in front of him was actually his former self.

In my memory, I have a mushroom head, and I always wear a white shirt in the uniform of Jiangcheng No. 2 Middle School.

Ye Wen rubbed his eyes, and when he looked at the teenager again, the teenager clearly had a middle-part shape, although he was wearing the school uniform of Jiangcheng No. 2 Middle School, it was not a shirt, but a pure black T-shirt.

The most important thing is that he is dressed in tatters, whether it is a school uniform or pants, there are several holes.

Out of sympathy and nostalgia for his past self, Ye Wen put his hand on the young man's shoulder and walked into the fried restaurant.

"Boss, let's have two portions of fried rice with pork in the pot."

"Okay."

Ye Wen took the boy to sit in a corner of the fried restaurant.

The boy opened his mouth embarrassedly, "I don't have any money." ”

His voice trembled, and he didn't dare to look at Ye Wen.

"It's okay, brother, please."

When the boy heard the word 'please', his eyes turned from dim to bright.

Ye Wen looked the boy up and down, obviously he was a junior high school student, but he was extremely short.

It's not so much a junior high school student as a third grade of elementary school.

"Hey, little ghost, you picked up this dress, right?"

Ye Wen subconsciously spoke, and suddenly realized that he used the word 'pickup'.

Will it stimulate this teenager, looking at his appearance, life should be very difficult.

"I don't understand what you mean."

The young man looked at Ye Wen suspiciously.

Ye Wen replied honestly, "I see that you are wearing quite big clothes, and you are short in stature, not like a junior high school student." ”

Hearing this, the young man frowned, "I won't eat it." ”

As he spoke, he prepared to walk outside.

Ye Wen grabbed him, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Although I was poor, my mother told me never to be looked down upon."

"What's wrong with my short stature? I'm a junior high school student. ”

Ye Wen instantly understood that short stature was his weakness.

It seems that he cares a lot about his height.

So Ye Wen smiled and clasped his hands together, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

"My brother said the wrong thing, let me tell you, it's a good thing to be short at your age."

"When my brother went to school, his short stature was a potential stock, and he would suddenly grow taller when he graduated from junior high school or reached high school."

"It's about 1.8 meters tall."

"Really?"

The young man looked back at Ye Wen, his eyes flashing, like a pool of clear water, which had never been polluted.

"That's okay, it's hard to accept this meal below."

The boy returned to his seat, his legs crossed, quite old-fashioned.

Ye Wen seemed to be smiling.

Obviously, I invited him to dinner, but he still looked reluctant.

The imp really wanted to slap him on the head.

"Your fried rice with pork in the pot, please use it slowly."

The boss placed two bowls of hot fried rice on the table.

"Boss, I want another fried rice with fish-flavored shredded pork to pack."

"Okay."

After the boss returned to the kitchen.

The boy suddenly felt a little like he was on pins and needles, and kept looking out of the store.

"Is there anything wrong with you?"

Seeing this, Ye Wen asked curiously.

"Can I pack it?"

"Okay, you're in a hurry to get home, right, I know, sneaking out to eat delicious food, right, I used to do this when I was a child."

The boy just nodded slightly, took the rice bowl, and asked the boss for a packing box.

After putting the fried rice in the box, I took the fried rice and walked out the door.

When he walked outside the door, he suddenly turned around and bowed to Ye Wen.

Then he ran out of the alley with a blushing face.

Ye Wen felt surprised and warm.

I am bowed in this way.

Ye Wen gulped down fried rice, hiding his embarrassment.

This stinky little ghost, just a meal, as for bowing?

"Here's your fried rice with fish-flavored shredded pork, packed for you, sir."

"Okay, boss."

Ye Wen paid the boss in person.

"Thank you."

At this time, a few men wearing short sleeves and tattoos on their arms walked into the restaurant.

What do you seem to be looking for?

One of the men walked up to the boss and pulled out a photo.

"Boss, have you ever seen this little ghost?"

When the boss saw the photo, wasn't it the young man who came in with Ye Wen just now.

When the boss was about to speak, Ye Wen also saw the photo.

immediately replied, "This little ghost just went out to the right." ”

Ye Wen saw that these little gangsters were not good, so he lied to them.

"Let's go, it's nearby, brothers."

"If we catch this little ghost, our brothers will be rich."

With excited expressions, they ran towards the right side of the restaurant.

After these people left, the boss sighed, "That young man often stands at the door of our store. ”

"I don't know what his situation is, I really hope he doesn't have anything to do."

"Boss, don't worry, that little ghost doesn't look short-lived."

After Ye Wen finished eating the fried rice, he walked towards the door with Lin Mengling's lunch.

Just out the door.

The three thugs just now gasped, "Good boy, you dare to lie to us?" ”

"We asked the aunt at the intersection and said that this little ghost didn't go this way at all."

One of the thugs pulled out a scimitar more than 1 meter long.

In the posture of slashing towards Ye Wen.