Chapter 43: You see, you are so tired and crooked that you dare to fall in love early

In the afternoon exam, Ji Mingyue's mood was actually contradictory: he wanted to see Lin Feng again, but he was afraid to see him.
The test starts at 2 o'clock. Students have to enter the test room 15 minutes in advance. Lin Feng ate lunch downstairs in the hospital, and then came back to school. Basically it was time. They were far away from the test room, so Ji Mingyue didn't have time for lunch. Meet him.
The two subjects this afternoon are politics and history. Because they are both open books, Ji Mingyue intends to choose theories when they are divided into subjects. They do not focus on the two subjects in particular, so the answer is a bit difficult.
And because it is an open book, the length of the answer to each major question is not polite. A half-page answer sheet can be left behind a question. Ji Mingyue is almost sour that he can only fill in the test papers.
Later, in the entire examination room, others have already scratched their pens and started to hold their chins when they can hand in the papers. Ji Mingyue's "DaDaDaDa" Fenbi disease book sounds the most striking.
This is also good and more fulfilling. Ji Mingyue thought happily that when he went to meet with Lin Feng later, even if he was a little late, it could be said that he had taken the exam too seriously ...
The first subject was okay. As soon as the second subject could be delivered in advance, others packed up and couldn't wait to stand up and hand in the papers. Ji Mingyue glanced up and glanced curiously in the middle, and found that quite a few of them did not even fill up half of the answer card, and exposed a large blank.
Well, he was actually one of these people before, because it was too tiring to write it full, and they did n’t know whether the answer they were looking for was right. In case of a big copy, it was still wrong. Isn't it a copy ...
The second test time is from 3.20 to 5 pm. However, in the test room of Ji Mingyue, after 30 minutes of the test and the papers are allowed to be submitted in advance, the people in the test room have left half; wait until 4 pm In the early days, there were very few people remaining in their seats, and among the remaining people, there were still people who did not know what they were thinking, neither handed in or wrote the papers, just staring at the sunset.
For the first time in his life, Ji Mingyue, who has not finished the examination papers and is still struggling to write, has a sense of responsibility as a hegemony. = _ =
Because the review was not enough, and he was not sure about some big questions, so according to Lin Feng's "if the liberal arts questions are really not, then copy all the one, two, and three of the borders" method. Whether it is right or not, write it down.
However, he was worried that the test time would not be enough, so he often looked up at the time displayed on the wall clock to make sure he knew.
At the back, even another invigilator who had not taught him said with a smile: "It's okay, you write slowly, we can just look at you alone."
Teacher, what gave you the illusion of "Invigilation Teacher's Stare" X2 also called "Nothing!"
Because this is the last subject of the mid-term exam. The day after tomorrow will be the weekend. The senior high school and high school have youth walking activities organized by the school. After completing the paper, it is equivalent to "liberation". More and more people left the examination room, and the corridor outside became gradually noisy.
Speaking of which, Ji Mingyue wrote for the first time in the examination room from Tianguang Daliang to Yunxia Mantian. Although there were elements that intentionally delayed meeting with Lin Feng, more he was trying to complete the test paper. For him to come It is also a fresh experience.
"... wait for someone ...?"
"... It should be, our class ..."
"……Who……"
"... Sit over there, they are in the same class ..."
The two proctors may be too boring. They chatted in a low voice, their voices were already very low, but in such an empty and quiet examination room, Ji Mingyue still heard only a few words.
The moment he heard the last sentence, Ji Mingyue jumped in his heart, and then he looked up suddenly.
Lin Feng was standing in the doorway of the classroom, leaning his back against the wall, hands in his pants pockets, one leg up, lazily stepping on the heating pipe, watching him quietly.
Ji Mingyue: "... !!!"
The classroom door was closed. Lin Feng's figure was separated from him by a door, which could only be seen through the glass on the door. But even so, the moment he lifted his eyes to see Lin Feng, he still had his heart beat and his brain was blank.
The two teachers should be afraid of affecting him. Both of them silently rolled their heads and no longer spoke. Lin Feng received his sight and shook his head slightly. He took a step to the side to signal his concentration on the exam.
Ji Ming took a deeper breath, supported his jaw with one hand, and continued to write the question—in fact, he was secretly scratching his face, don't blush, don't blush!
Why is Lin Feng so handsome ...
The dense questions on the test paper helped him stabilize his mind. He opened his hands and wiped away the sweat from his heart. There was still ten minutes to look at. He endured and finished the last big question as completely as possible.
He wrote until the bell at the end of the exam sounded.
Just after finishing the last word, Ji Ming took a longer breath and pushed the pen to the side like a blur, and started to sort out the paper after two seconds.
The English teacher took the initiative and reached out to help him align the papers and place them on the papers they had sorted out.
Another proctor's teacher has begun to wear clothes and bags. She watched Ji Mingyue hand in the paper and laughed: "The one outside waiting for you is Lin Feng? The two boys who jumped on the opening of the school celebration are you. both?"
Ji Mingyue scratched his face a little embarrassed and said, "Yeah ..."
"It's a good jump. I didn't expect you to be so good in private." The invigilator said with a smile, "It's not easy for you to take the exam. I hope I can see you in another exam room next time."
"Yes," Ji Mingyue packed his things, stood up, and said seriously to the two, "Thank you!"
"Come on," the English teacher laughed. "Lin Feng has been waiting for you for a long time."
"……goodbye teacher!"
When Ji Mingyue pushed the door and went out, Lin Feng also closed his legs and looked straight at him: "Done?"
"Um." Ji Mingyue smiled at him, and then quickly lowered his eyes.
Lin Feng glanced at him and said nothing, and said directly: "Let's go."
"Where?"
"Not what you said,‘ I have something to tell me after the test ’?

"So, don't go home first?" After returning home, I could only look at each other with big eyes and small eyes. You say that I'm in a meeting, just thinking about it will be awkward. Ji Mingyue suggested, "Let's go to the old playground?"
Lin Feng nodded and said, "OK."
The two walked side by side through the long, slightly damp and dark corridor, and the setting sun shone in along the window. The clouds outside the window were as brocade as beautiful.
In the past, Ji Mingyue felt that when he was in high school in China, the evening sky he saw sitting in the classroom was the most beautiful, and he would not be able to compare the number of world attractions in the future; now he is actually not so exaggerated: Probably it used to feel that the classroom was like a cage, and the sky outside the classroom symbolizes beauty and freedom. Even if you look at it for a whole day, it is more interesting than studying.
Rebirth once again, instead of the eager state of mind at that time.
Under the setting sun of spring breeze, only Lin Feng's face was clear.
After the final ringtone of the last subject was also played, almost all of the students who were in high school and high school were gone. Only a group of those who played a lot of games still played football and basketball in the old playground. However, after the senior high school students finished the exam, they still had to go back to class for self-study. As the dusk was getting deeper, the newly built teaching buildings turned on many lights one after another.
"It's too bad." Ji Mingyue couldn't help feeling, "It's really hard to imagine that I would do the same when I was in junior year. I feel exhausted."
"Maybe it will be better if you adapt." Lin Fengdao said, "In fact, those who go home to study now do the same in high school; those who go home to play now also play in the classroom. There is not that much difference."
"Then learning God is the same if you want to learn, just play if you want to play." Ji Mingyue smiled and turned his head and groaned. When he met Lin Feng's gaze, he quickly moved away.
"So, you just want to talk to me about the psychological construction of senior high school?" Lin Feng really said it.
"..." Ji Ming swallowed saliva, still dare not look at Lin Feng's eyes, turned his head to see the person playing football on the playground, "that, yesterday, I secretly added my dad while writing the contact phone number Mobile phone number ... Sorry, I cut it first, I'm afraid you'll hand it in late ... eh !!! "
I do n’t know if it ’s God ’s eyes too, from the center of the field, he caught a stinky ball and ran straight into his face!
Ji Mingyue was hit by the ball almost at the moment of the cricket. Lin Feng's attention was not on the playground just now, and he was too late to save him. Although Ji Mingyue responded fairly quickly, he raised his hand cushion a little at an emergency, but this time he was smashed firmly.
He felt his nose sore, and as soon as he blinked, physical tears followed.
The "culprit" of that kick hurried over and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose, I'll find paper for you ... Big, big lady ?!"
Ji Mingyue also felt more painful when he was just smashed. After a while, he felt better except for a dizzy head, which should not be particularly serious. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that the "culprit" was a boy named Wen Erya in their class, and suddenly he was not very angry: "Large, big your head! Erya, are you floating ..."
Lin Feng was holding a tissue to help him wipe the tears that came out, and he frowned when he heard the words: "Don't talk anymore." Then he turned around and ordered Wen Erya, "Go and buy a bottle of ice water."
Wen Erya stopped playing, and quickly responded, rushing to the school store to buy water for Ji Mingyue.
Lin Feng helped Ji Mingyue walk to the shade, took off his coat, and let him sit down slowly. Lin Feng half-knelt in front of him, holding his face and looking at it for a while, then said, "There should be no fracture, or go to the infirmary for a check."
"No, no, this point should be off work." Ji Mingyue raised his face and said, "I feel OK, just slowly, thanks to my wit ... no nosebleeds?"
"No, just a little red." Lin Feng sighed. "... It's not worrying."
"How can you blame me?" Ji Mingyue felt he was very wronged. "I was the second girl to kick and hit me! I feel that I don't agree with this playground, and every time I come there is nothing wrong ..."
At this time, Wen Erya had returned with ice water, Lin Feng took it over, unbuttoned his shirt's cuff buttons, padded the cloth, and gently applied ice water to Ji Mingyue.
"I'm sorry ..." Wen Erya put her hands on her knees, sincerely apologized for a few words, and started skinning again. "Why don't you two go home after the exam? What are you doing here?"
"Fuck your sister ..." No, the word is not yet popular, Ji Mingyue changed his curse and said, "Fuck you, you can play a stinky ball here, can we not take a walk?"
"Tomorrow is going to spring, you two don't hurry to the supermarket to buy snacks and prepare, what steps to run here ..."
"Aren't you here?"
"It's boring to go home anyway ..." Wen Erya murmured, and smiled again, "... you look so tired and crooked, dare to fall in love early, I'm going to sue the teacher!"
"Bold!" Ji Mingyue said in a sigh of silence and sighed, "You have committed no such thing as repentance, Xiaolinzi, drag me out and chop him off!"
Wen Erya Haha laughed: "You are going to die!"
"Wen Erya, you can ask who has taken Yunnan Baiyao, or go to the school doctor's office to see." Lin Feng turned his head and said lightly, "There is no drug store in front of the colonel, buy a bottle yourself."
"Ah, okay!" Wen Erya responded quickly, rushing to help Ji Mingyue find medicine.
"Without medicine ..." Ji Mingyue just said half of the time, and Lin Feng took a light shot on the top of his hair, so he shut up obediently.
"Interesting mouth?" Lin Feng continued to help him apply ice, and accidentally touched his eartips with his fingertips. Ji Ming shrank a bit more sensitively. Lin Feng whispered, "... Don't hide."
His other hand was covering Ji Mingyue's eyes at this moment. Ji Mingyue's eyes blinked, and the eyelashes were swept gently in his palm, unable to explain the itch.
"Don't hide." Lin Feng said in his mouth, and he laughed, "You said, obviously you are helping me, what are you afraid of me for?"
The small, dense, brush-like eyelashes swept twice more quickly in his palm: ...
Ji Mingyue whispered, "Aren't I afraid you're angry ..."
Lin Feng asked, "Why am I angry?"
"I make my own opinion, cut it first, play it later, deceive and conceal it, and hurt your self-esteem ..."
"How do you memorize idioms?" Lin Feng could not help but "... not so exaggerated."
Ji Ming dare not open his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, listening to Lin Feng telling him: "Everyone has pride, but first, you have no bad intentions for me, and second, you really help I was very busy. "
Although invisible, Lin Feng's tone is still smooth and soft: "If you are angry with‘ self-esteem ’because of your gift, it ’s not self-esteem, it ’s self-righteousness.

"It's not artificial." Ji Mingyue sniffed. "I don't really feel artificial, I can understand ..."
"Don't understand, I'm not angry with you." Lin Feng's sentence was decisive, which made Ji Mingyue feel a little shocked. Lin Feng smiled slightly and added, "But in the future, you can tell me directly, don't do this, will you?"
Ji Mingyue closed his eyes and nodded strongly.
Lin Feng moved his hand away and asked him in a low voice, "Did your father agree?"
"Well, I told my dad that you are my good friend, and I want to help you." Ji Ming blinked slightly. "Auntie is so gentle, I can't bear to see her suffer."
Lin Feng's mouth turned upside down, and he didn't know whether he believed it or not, but nodded quietly.
"If you feel bad, you can mortgage the house to our house or sign an agreement with my dad ..."
"Surface work." Unexpectedly, Lin Feng's point of view was surprisingly consistent with Ji Hong's. He smiled softly and said, "Is the house mortgaged for the same life? Is it equivalent to giving me more psychological comfort? That's it. "
"..." Ji Mingyue said silently: Why is one or two so sharp?
"Can you find a chance and let me talk to Uncle Ji?" Lin Feng half-knelt in front of him, and put his fingers in his slightly moist hair on his forehead, and said, "No matter how much I can do, I will Hard work. "