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Ji Weiguang only scored 113 in the math test.

The problem is big and the consequences are serious.

The serious reason is not only that he scored 113 points in the test, but also that he evaded the evening math self-study very arrogantly last night.

The math teacher of Class 13, Senior Two, is a strict middle-aged woman, known as "Sister Mei".The so-called "Sister Mei roars, the earth trembles three times", once Sister Mei loses her temper, she will be fined to stand at least, and her parents will be sued if she is serious.

What kind of students in a class are most likely to be stared at by the teacher?It's not a scumbag at the bottom, let alone a top student, but it's Ji Weiguang who tends to be biased.The so-called hating iron can't make steel, sister Mei wholeheartedly wanted to improve Ji Weiguang's math performance and make him a comprehensive student with all-round development.

However, Ji Xiaoguang failed to live up to expectations, and a student in a key class actually got a "good" score of 113 points.

To deal with this kind of cheeky student who was skipping class with the help of his parents, Sister Mei would not waste her time complaining to Yu Xiaorong, but took the most simple and rude method——

"Ji Weiguang, get out and stand."

Ji Weiguang silently picked up the test paper and got up.

"Question [-] is such a simple score-giving question. I made a mistake. I'm ashamed to skip the evening self-study. You have to stand in the corridor for me to listen to the math class all day long!"

Ji Weiguang is very dissatisfied with sister Mei's punishment.What are you doing standing in the corridor?Anyway, let me stand at the back of the classroom.He did poorly in the exam, but if he was not allowed to stay in the classroom and listen to the lectures, wouldn't it be getting worse?

However, there are four math classes in total on Tuesday, and I have to stand in the morning and afternoon, which is really unlucky.

Arguing with a middle-aged woman has no chance of winning, and arguing with an angry middle-aged woman like Sister Mei is a typical courting death.Ji Weiguang didn't want to court death, so he stood obediently in the corridor and decided to listen to the class by the window sill.

However, the corridor is not a good place to listen to lectures.A few days ago, Lao Hu, the head teacher, moved a few potted plants into the classroom on a whim, occupying the place next to the drinking fountain on the right side of the podium.As a result, many students had no place to put their books. The books that were randomly thrown in the classroom were forced to be thrown in the corridor with the books and boxes, right next to the window sill, neatly arranged in a row.

The unlucky Ji Weiguang had no choice but to look into the window sill through a box, hunched over very uncomfortable.

Just as Ji Weiguang was about to find a way to remove this annoying box, there was a commotion in the classroom.

It was Yan Yang who raised his hand.

"Student Yan Yang, what's your question?"

"Teacher, I have done all the papers correctly, and I have a headache from listening to the lecture. I want to go to the door to blow some wind." Yan Yang got up and said solemnly.

"Crooked sun——" The students in Class 13 ([-]) of high school probably have never seen any immortal who dared to confront Sister Mei directly, and the classroom exploded in an instant.

"Quiet." Sister Mei waved her hand impatiently.

"It's too fucking arrogant, it's amazing to get the first place in the exam, what a madness." He Fanyu beeped softly.

"It is forbidden to leave the classroom during class. If you don't want to listen, you can do the questions on your seat." Sister Mei motioned Yan Yang to sit down.

"Brother... Ji Weiguang asked for leave last night because he was not feeling well. I want to go out and accompany him." Yan Yang said, not afraid of sister Mei's obstruction, he picked up the paper and draft paper and walked out of the classroom.

I'm afraid that no one in Class 13 of high school would believe that Ji Weiguang was really sick yesterday, but seeing Yan Yang's arrogant appearance, everyone was looking forward to Mei Mei's reaction.

"This Yan Yang is really strong." Lin Jia was convinced, completely convinced.

"Sister Mei's face is dark, hahahaha." A boy on the other side of the corridor whispered to Lin Jia.

Sister Mei has been teaching for many years and has rich experience. She knows that the more you stop him, the more motivated you are to deal with this kind of students with secondary illnesses.So she ignored Yan Yang, knocked on the table expressionlessly, and continued with the class.

"Don't think this is called brotherhood." Before the lecture, Sister Mei took a cold look at Lin Jia who was smiling and said, "Crazy also needs to have the capital to be crazy, and keep going crazy if you have the ability."

Everyone knew that this sentence was aimed at Yan Yang.

But Yan Yang turned a deaf ear to it.

"Stop staring out of the window, look at the fifth question, He Fanyu, get up and talk about this question..."

on the corridor.

Ji Weiguang looked at Yan Yang who walked out carelessly, confused.

"What are you doing, you." Ji Weiguang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"I'll stay with brother." Yan Yang walked around a box that was in the way, and stood next to Ji Weiguang.

For a moment, Ji Weiguang almost wondered if Yan Yang came here to laugh at him on purpose, or used his excuses to pretend to be x to show off.

In the next second, Yan Yang's coat was on Ji Xiaoguang's shoulders.

"You... What are you doing, you! Take it away, don't." Ji Weiguang immediately put him back.

"It's quite cold in the morning, my brother was sick yesterday, I'm worried..."

"It's been said that I'm cured, besides, how can Alpha be so squeamish."

"Okay." Yan Yang had no choice but to put his coat back on his shoulders.

The two of them stood side by side. The 15-year-old Yan Yang and the 17-year-old Ji Weiguang were not much different in height. At first glance, they looked neither like a pair of brothers who were caught making trouble together, nor like a couple whose puppy love was discovered.

The late autumn sunlight shines on the floor of the corridor through the tall evergreen magnolia tree opposite, which is a bit dazzling.Yan Yang was next to him, and Ji Weiguang couldn't stand listening to the lecture, so he dozed off with his eyes closed.

"Brother, sit down."

Yan Yang tugged Ji Xiaoguang's sleeve lightly, and saw him sitting on a box under the window with a pad of draft paper.

The box Yan Yang sat on was his own, filled with materials and test papers, and it was very firm to sit on.Ji Weiguang looked around, found Lin Jia's box beside him, and sat down politely.

Guessing that Sister Mei was not in the mood to care about the two great immortals, Ji Xiaoguang picked up the paper and began to read the wrong questions on his own.

"Which question can't brother?" Yan Yang's fluffy golden head came closer, and handed over the draft paper and pen: "I'll tell brother."

No matter how much Ji Weiguang tries to save face, it's nothing to pretend to ask classmates for advice.The whole class knew that Ji Weiguang had 113 points and Yan Yang had 150 points. He was good at learning and poor in learning. What reason would he refuse?

"Uh... The seventh question is my own carelessness so I don't need to talk about it. The sixteenth question is left at the end... Let's start with the third question of No.19."

"Okay, brother, look at this picture..."

Yan Yang spoke seriously.

The speed of speech is neither fast nor slow, and he draws while writing with a pen, and observes Ji Weiguang's reaction from time to time.If Ji Xiaoguang frowned or looked puzzled, Yan Yang, the teacher, would automatically stop, and wait for Ji Xiaoguang to digest it clearly, or he would repeat it again.

The scene where the two of them get together to talk about the topic is very similar to Ji Weiguang teaching Yan Yang to write Chinese characters when he was a child.

Before the age of five, Yan Yang stayed in the UK. He spoke Chinese very poorly, and he couldn't even write a single Chinese character.At that time, Ji Weiguang, who was seven years old, had already learned a lot of Chinese characters, so he naturally shouldered the great task of "teaching his younger brother to write".

Yan Yang at that time was much stupider than Ji Weiguang now, even a chubby hand could not hold the pen correctly, and his handwriting was even more messy.Ji Weiguang taught it over and over again, and several pads were filled with dense words "Yan Yang Ji Weiguang Yan Yang Ji Weiguang..."

It may be that the two characters "Yan Yang" are not very easy to write. The first character Yan Yang learned to write was not his own name, but the "light" of "Ji Weiguang".Xiao Yanyang, who finally learned how to write Chinese characters other than numbers that day, was elated and wrote the word "light" on the whole page with colored pens.

Crooked light, colorful light.

Now it's completely upside down.

Yan Yang patiently explained the math papers blooming everywhere to Ji Weiguang, gently and carefully.

Seeing the smile on the corner of Yan Yang's mouth, Ji Weiguang was even more puzzled.

"I'm talking about you..." Ji Weiguang asked Yan Yang at the side after finishing the big questions: "If I really don't understand these questions, I will naturally ask them after class or come home after school to find a solution. Why bother?" Sister Numei fighting for the moment's limelight?"

Because if I don't come out now, my brother will definitely not come to ask me, but go to Xu Tiancheng or He Fanyu, Yan Yang protests in his heart.

"It doesn't matter, idle is idle anyway." How dare he tell the truth.

"Tsk, look at you, you're so crazy, you're too conspicuous to be punished." Ji Weiguang smiled, and rubbed Yan Yang's blond hair vigorously.

"Which elder brother will be in the limelight? I think everyone likes elder brother very much."

These words came from Yan Yang's heart. Ever since he transferred to another class, Yan Yang saw that Ji Xiaoguang was accompanied by someone every day, so he couldn't intervene even if he wanted to.

"That's because you just transferred here and haven't gotten to know them well yet." Ji Weiguang said from the bottom of his heart: "Actually, everyone is quite nice."

"is it?"

"Of course, I'll take you with me some other day to get acquainted with them." Ji Xiaoguang has a plan in mind: "Lao He, Brother Xu, Jia Jia... and a few old funny guys from the third year of high school, they are all very easy to get along with."

This is the best between boys and boys, without so much jealousy and prejudice.Everyone eats a meal and plays a ball together, and it is easy to play together and become friends.

"Okay, then please brother."

"Ha, what's the matter, when you move here this weekend, Lin Jia will be with you at school and after school."

Yan Yang nodded and said yes, even though he actually wanted to be alone with Ji Weiguang.

"Oh, stop chatting, what question did you just talk about?" Ji Weiguang picked up the paper again.

The sun is rising, and the autumn wind is just right.

The relationship between the two of them seems to have eased a lot after chatting a few words like this.It seems that Yan Yang has become a good buddy and classmate of Ji Weiguang, and all the previous bad things have been left behind.

As long as Ji Weiguang can get rid of the idol burden of "I am his brother" and treat Yan Yang with an equal attitude, he can still get along well with him.

"Only question No.16 remains."

"Well, then tell me."

When there were only 5 minutes left in the second class, Sister Mei stopped and asked everyone to correct their mistakes, and the classroom fell into silence.

It was this silence that made the originally small voices of the two people at the door all the more obvious.

So the whole class of Grade 13 ([-]) heard the following dialogue:

"Question No.16 is finished, does brother understand?"

"Well, I get it!"

It was only then that Sister Mei remembered that there were still two people standing at the door... They were actually studying hard, not bad.

Sister Mei pushed the door open, and saw two people sitting on the box at the door, one black and one yellow head very close to each other, lowered their heads to write and draw seriously, as if no one else was around, turning a deaf ear to her teacher who suddenly appeared .

"Do you really understand?"

"Hmm... That's it, right... 2√2+2!"

"Brother is awesome!"