The initial shock.
Xu Ji can still remember it.
In that April when the flowers bloomed, in that light rainy late spring.
Just like, outside the window at this moment.
The rain began to pour down, and the entire campus was enveloped in the rain, half hazy and half moist.
The ivy that passed through the campus and the white magnolia that wet the window filled his eyes with moisture!
Where did the evildoer come from!
Are you here to destroy him? !
At that moment, his mood was like the rain outside the window, dripping and non-stop.
What a bully!
It’s simply unreasonable!
Chinese 120, Mathematics 120, Foreign Language 120, History 100, Politics 100, Physics 100, Chemistry 100, Biology 100, Geography 100.
All perfect, full marks, full marks, full marks!
I can even get a perfect score in the Chinese language test!
I really want to kill this monster in front of me immediately!
But that man was still looking out the window leisurely, as if he didn't care about anything.
Xu Ji killed Zheng Yifan with his eyes with hatred.
The Chinese teacher must have shown mercy because he was handsome!
When I turned to Na Rao's composition, I glanced at the beginning and end out of habit. I was stunned for a moment.
"Occasionally I see a few graceful and lingering poems. The sun sets in the west and the heartbroken person is at the end of the world. "Things are different and people are different. Everything is over. When I want to speak, I shed tears first. Silently, I went up to the west tower alone, the moon was like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree locked the autumn in the deep courtyard. Continuous cutting and confusion remain, which is the sadness of separation and separation, the ordinary feeling in the heart. A touch of sadness will well up in my heart. "
This poem is easy to come by! This sad product made him think that he had taken the wrong test paper.
I looked around at the elegant handwriting on the test paper, and then flipped through the other test papers. Indeed, the handwriting was the same!
Xu Ji glanced at Zheng Yifan who was looking out the window. He still remembered the shock of the perfect score essay he first saw two years ago. He still remembers the words and sentences in it.
"Sometimes, I stand alone in a crowded crowd, looking at the scenery and time disappearing out of the car window, sighing that the passing time can easily throw people away, turning cherries red and turning bananas green; lamenting the vicissitudes of current affairs, a drop of clear tears will be accompanied by a faint The sadness slid down gently, silently.
Sometimes, a warm look, a gentle greeting, and a distant blessing will wrap a bit of sweetness and warmth in a touch of sadness.
Maybe on the road of life, a touch of sadness will give you more calmness and more thinking
Heal slowly in silence, move forward slowly in thinking, wear a smile in the slight sadness, and feel the true love in the slight sadness.
Understand that life is impermanent, and facing the ups and downs in life, why not walk through the spring, summer, autumn and winter calmly, and let the soul abandon the glitz and restlessness? "
Looking at the figure looking out of the window, I suddenly felt a sense of sympathy.
The swagger of the blooming flowers and the spring rain across the window dimmed in an instant, leaving only the beauty in the words and the smile of the man who suddenly turned around and looked at him, gentle and vague, like a long-lost friend. , sincere and natural.
Later, there is no later.
That monster Zheng Yifan became his eldest brother Xu Ji, and he became his younger brother who washed dishes and cleaned for him.
In exchange, Zheng Yifan revealed his learning secrets to him and guaranteed that the gap with him, the thousand-year-old second-in-command, would not exceed 40 points.
Zheng Yifan smiled and concluded the deal.
After that, it was no longer all perfect scores.
And he, with his shining name Xu Ji, is still the second shining star in the third grade of high school.
After that, he resumed his old hobbies.
And after that, he suddenly discovered that this monster was suddenly hot and cold.
The person in front has a warm and yang face, and the person behind has a cold face.
Fortunately, he also has a group of followers of his own, so he can just let that monster show off and do whatever he wants.
Such a monster, at least, there will be some tidbits and news.
After all, when I occasionally walked with him, the chuckles and discussions along the way almost made him faint.
As a result, after two years, not only did there not be any scandal, but the girls in the first year of high school also praised him as the school idol and the public's lover.
Later, he discovered that someone actually came to him, handing him love letters and gifts.
At first, he was secretly happy, thinking it was for him. But when he opened it, he found that he was only regarded as the messenger.
What to do with these things?
He looked at the monster.
The man smiled lightly and said, "You should take care of it yourself."
Is this for him? It clearly says it is the school official's signature.
I really want to slap those gifts on that face.
Later, when I thought about it, I was right, I was not the second child.
Then he quietly took the food and drink from the gifts and distributed them to his brothers.
As for the note, he tore it up and threw it into the trash can in the corner.
The most annoying thing is the holidays.
The gifts on the table were piled like a mountain, and we couldn't blatantly let the brothers come over to share them.
So many times, the head teacher thought that the things on his desk were going to be donated to the class for charity.
I had no choice but to destroy the notes and signatures inside one by one before the head teacher forcibly took them away.
Although he is not the evil parent!
But he is a conscientious brother in the dark!
In a blink of an eye, a year has passed. After dividing arts and sciences, he thought there was no need for Zheng Yifan to let him go.
He told Zheng Yifan blatantly that he was going to become a big brother and that he would no longer do the dishwashing and cleaning work!
As a result, when last summer's results came out, he was 70 points lower than Zheng Yifan!
And that monster Zheng Yifan actually got full marks again!
Well, we still need to keep doing the dishes and cleaning!
Sometimes, he couldn't help but doubt.
In his previous life, he might have been a cleaner or a maid.
Now, Zheng Yifan doesn't even need to go to the teahouse to get the foot-washing water.
Of course, he doesn't have to go in person, after all, he is also the second brother!
If you want to get first place in the exam, if you want to get perfect scores, it is so difficult!
Xu Ji looked back at the clock on the back wall. There were still three minutes of class to go.
The classroom was extremely quiet, and the countdown to the college entrance examination was written on the wall.
This Saturday, there will be seven classes, two each of which will be divided into passive words and numbers. The last class will be self-study.
These two classes are Chinese. The head teacher had already told me during self-study that he was going to a meeting and everyone would study by themselves.
Xu Ji looked at his index finger again, blew another breath gently, and a hint of joy flashed in his heart.
At that time, the math class was probably going to be self-study, and the math teacher was the head teacher of grade 2 in high school.
It’s rare to relax. Just in time, I asked Zheng Yifan for the remaining 150 of the 248 test centers.
Xu Ji glanced at Zheng Yifan again, wondering if this man was going to sneak out again.
He actually skipped class!
You’ve become more capable!
"oh."
Zheng Yifan responded, reached into the drawer and touched twice, then looked down twice.
Strange, where is his stationery bag?
"Where is my stationery bag?" Zheng Yifan stopped and looked at Xu Ji standing aside.
Looking at him again!
I’ve been watching it for two years and still can’t get enough!
How annoying!
He is handsome, but he has many things to do!
I'm going to No. 2 in a moment. I just saw some sunglasses in her drawer.
Xu Ji, "..."
pencil case?
Xu Ji reached out and handed him his stationery bag.
"Where's mine?" Zheng Yifan glanced sideways at Xu Ji.
Idiot, what he is looking for is his own!
Xu Ji, "..."
He reached out and picked out his ears.
He opened the stationery bag and handed it over again.
Is the head office now?
Do you still need to take out the pen and hand it to him?
Brother!
"Where's mine?" Zheng Yifan flicked the stationery bag handed over by Xu Ji, "This is yours."
What an idiot!
There are all pens here. What he is looking for is a pencil, the pencil used to draw pigs!
Xu Ji raised his eyebrows, put four or five pens in his hand, and stretched his face in front of Zheng Yifan.
You should be satisfied now! Brother!
"Where's mine?" Zheng Yifan laughed and looked at Xu Ji up and down.
Today is not normal!
Did you accidentally use your head as a mop while cleaning in the morning?
Xu Ji was startled for a moment, looking at this long-lost smile, maybe someone was peeking at the back door.
I turned around and saw two boys standing by the back door.
"Take it." Xu Ji raised his hand, and four or five colored pens were pressed directly into Zheng Yifan's hand, "What's mine is yours, you're welcome."
"What about mine?"
Zheng Yifan threw the pen away.
The pencil he wants to use!
He remembered that he had a set of drawing pencils. Could it be that Xu Ji took them away?
Xu Ji, "..."
Hey!
This is exciting!
Where do you have any stationery bag?
From the beginning of my second year of high school to now, I have been using Xu Ji’s stationery.
Xu Ji picked his ears and said quietly, "What do you really want?"
Zheng Yifan was stunned for a moment, what did he want?
He wants to seriously draw a pig with a green head. Is it so difficult?
"No, where is my stationery bag?" Zheng Yifan looked at Xu Ji steadily, "Did you take it as a girl's gift?"
Xu Ji, "..."
Take it for granted!
Xu Ji rolled his eyes towards the roof, he just wanted to keep it for himself!
But, Zheng Yifan, you haven’t brought your own stationery bag since you started school in the second year of high school, okay?
"Brother, this is yours."
Xu Ji threw the entire stationery bag in front of Zheng Yifan.
"Where are the pencils?" Zheng Yifan glanced into his stationery bag.
"Pencil? What pencil?"
Xu Ji was a little confused. He hadn't seen Zheng Yifan writing with a pen for a long time. Even the homework was done by Xu Ji, let alone a pencil?
"I have a set of drawing pencils."
Zheng Yifan repeated it.
He must have been corrupted by this guy!
"You all..." Xu Ji stopped mid-sentence and thought thoughtfully, "Are you the set of ten drawing pencils, from b to 7b, from h to 6h?"
Zheng Yifan nodded.
Hand it over and I'll let you go.
"Brother, you are in your senior year of high school now," Xu Ji patted Zheng Yifan, "When you start your second year of high school, you will have no stationery bag and no pencils."
Before Zheng Yifan could say anything, Xu Ji added, "I'm not corrupt. You gave it to your sister as a reward for getting admitted to Lingnuo High School."
"Also, you haven't written for more than half a year. What kind of pencil are you looking for now?"
Xu Ji glanced at it, shook his head and turned around. This world of monsters was not something that his younger brother could understand.
Zheng Yifan frowned slightly, glanced at the clock on the back wall, stood up, and walked to the back door.
Xu Ji's voice came from behind:
"Class starts in two minutes. Where are you going?"
Zheng Yifan turned back and smiled at Xu Ji, said nothing, and walked out of the door with his hands in his pockets.
Everyone in the classroom looked back, looked at Xu Ji, and then turned back.
Xu Ji took out his ears. After enjoying the attention of the public, he turned around, looked at his index finger, and blew lightly on it.
The boy in front turned his head quietly and said, "Second brother, boss, what is this painting?"
painting? What painting?
When Xu Ji heard the sound, he looked up at the boy who had just arrived, glanced at Zheng Yifan's table, and couldn't help coughing.
Do you think I'm handsome?
Well, worse than a pig!
Is this still the Zheng Yifan he knew before today?
It doesn't rhyme at all!
And what about those three piles of weeds?
Although he is not good at painting, this is too ugly!
It's so ugly!
Is this the same evildoer who drew the Eight Horses so vividly in the first place?
I don’t know, if this delay continues, Zheng Yifan will not be selected for the audition list of University B.
Xu Ji couldn't help but pick his ears again!
Then, he scratched his hair again.
I think too much again.
He is not that evil parent.
But, he is also a dedicated brother!
"The head teacher is here..."
I don't know who shouted.
Xu Ji looked up and saw the head teacher walking in from the front door with a cold face, and quickly lowered his head.
"Xu Ji, where is Zheng Yifan?" The head teacher shouted to him before he even stepped onto the podium.
Xu Ji turned his head and looked at the empty back door, then picked it up again in an instant.
These days, being a younger brother is much harder than being a parent!
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