Senior Class Three

Kujo spent three days recuperating in the hospital and returned to school on the fourth day.

Li Youmao asked him to meet him at Ruchunlin during his lunch break. Because of Qian Youcai, he was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.Two days ago, Li Youmao and Qian Youcai went to the hospital to see Jiutiao. His condition was very bad, and the two apologized absent-mindedly.Now that his body has recovered, Li Youmao felt the need to say sorry again.

Qian Youcai came to Ruchunlin relying on his elder brother's nose.

Late April is not the season when the leaves are the most green. The weather is neither cold nor hot, the breeze blows across the cheeks, the green leaves are rustling, and the light and shadow are floating. Such a beautiful scenery makes you want to lie on the ground and roll a few times.

Qian Youcai wished he could step forward and let Jiutiao go immediately.

Seeing Li Youmao and Jiutiao talking and laughing happily, my heart felt sour for a moment.Li Youming treats everyone with gentleness and gentleness, rarely puts on a straight face, and looks approachable.Xu classmate is willing to chat with him, but his family is too poor, either studying or working part-time, so he has no time to communicate with them.If he has enough time to get along with other classmates, there must be many classmates who like him.

He didn't doubt Li Youmao's feelings for him, but he had to guard against this Jiutiao.Li Youmao has been taking care of his younger brother Li Youyong for a long time, and he always takes care of those who are weak.Last month, the squad leader suddenly fainted, and Zhang Yongqiang went out to use the toilet, which was also the infirmary where he carried the squad leader.

The two chatted for half an hour, and Li Youmao left. He didn't rush over until he couldn't see his figure, "I have money, but I don't have talent. You make a price, and stay away from Youmao."

"I like good looks, and I want to be with him." Kujo smiled, with wrinkles around his eyes, looking amiable.

"You...you actually admit it?" Qian Youcai raised his head high, as if domineering, "I'll give you a hundred and leave him."

"One hundred?" He was surprised and paused for a while, "I heard from the deputy squad leader that your family is very rich, shouldn't you use 100 million to beat me?"

When the old money travels abroad, the living expenses are all in Li Youmao's card.One hundred was earned by him working part-time for several days.I didn't expect him to speak so loudly, and it was 100 million as soon as he opened his mouth.But it's right to think about it, he stayed in Ma Muzhi's father's hospital for three days, [-] to [-] a day, and his mother didn't even bat an eye when paying the money, so he seemed to be a genuinely rich man.

"I'll give you one hundred and fifty at most." Qian Youcai stretched out his index finger with one hand, and spread out his five fingers with one hand.

"Money can't buy my love."

"Let me tell you, I told him that I was ordered by my parents and a matchmaker. I have prepared the bride price, and you can't take it away."

Jiu Tiao asked: "Isn't it a dowry?"

"..." The toast does not eat the fine wine.Qian Youcai blew the whistle, and the eldest brother ran forward, opening his mouth wide and sticking out his tongue, looking majestic and domineering.

"Ah..." The eldest brother didn't scare Kujo, but instead scared the three girls hiding behind the tree.The three girls hugged each other tightly, shaking together.Neat's screams scared the eldest brother, and it hid behind Qian Youcai, aggrieved like a child who did something wrong, honest and cute.

Qian Youcai patted his eldest brother's head, and gave a few words of comfort.Walking over to check on the situation of the girls, a pen and a palm-sized notebook fell beside them, and he picked them up to look through:

On October [-]th, I followed Wang Ruohan and met him to give Zhang Yongqiang a thank you gift.

Classic Quotation 1: If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have to fart, let it go.Everyone is very busy.

Classic Quotation 2: Can we be more manly, more manly?

On October [-], "Uncle's Noodle Shop" followed Qian Youcai and deliberately caused trouble, and Li Youmao came to solve the problem.Go with them to East Hope High School and pretend to be a East Hope student.

Classic Quotation 1: He likes boys, not girls.If he's molesting, it should be me too.

Classic Quotation 2: If you don't drink, I will feed you with my mouth.

December [-]th: Pretending to be a passerby, met Wang Ruohan and Zhang Yongqiang.

Classic Quotation 1: Please become stronger!

Classic Quotation 2: We are not worshiping masters or teachers, but husbands and wives.

December [-]: Pretending to be a couple, chatting with Cheng Jing and Fifth Building.

Classic Quotation 1: Be good at discovering beauty.

Classic Quotation 2: You were originally beautiful.

January [-]th: The first snow of this year, Ru Chunlin witnessed Ma Muzhi defend Qingmei from a knife.

Classic Quotation 1: You are most afraid of pain!

Classic Quote 2: I am most afraid of you leaving me.

April [-]rd: secretly observed Jiutiao Zhongtai and Fuyi.

Classic Quote 1: I will not leave you.

Classic Quote 2: We eat the same bowl of rice; sleep in the same bed; wear the same pair of pants, how could we be strangers.

Turning to the last page, Qian Youcai was completely shocked.

Three large characters were written on the clean white paper: Dreamer.

The three girls also looked over at this time.They were wearing Nanmo school uniforms, and they were his classmates: Wang Meng, Zhang Xiangxiang, and Li Jia.

After reading the records in the notebook, he was sure that the three people in front of him were the authors of the school fire comic "Come back, my love".He once suspected that the author was a certain student from Class 17, but he didn't expect that there were three people. It was really convenient to get this pseudonym.

"Why are you following us?" Qian Youcai threw away the notebook with a grim expression.

"It's just to find inspiration and materials, and there is no other intention." Li Jia adjusted his glasses and protected Wang Meng and Zhang Xiangxiang behind him.

"When will the next chapter of "Come Back, My Love" be updated?"

"..."

"Don't paint the handsome male lead like Li Youmao in the future."

Zhang Xiangxiang said: "I'm sorry, I like Li Youmiao's face more, and the impression of the era of painting is too strong, I will pay attention to it in the future."

Qian Youcai said: "Who are the prototypes of the two male protagonists?"

Wang Meng said: "Of course it's Zhang Yongqiang and the monitor."

"My novel "My Violent Boyfriend" is also based on Zhang Yongqiang and the monitor. I give it to you as an apology." Li Jia handed Qian Youcai a book.On the cover, the grass grows and the warbler flies, and the boy embraces the girl in his arms. The picture is so beautiful that people are eager to talk about a vigorous youthful love.

Qian Youcai said: "Zhang Yongqiang and the squad leader are so attractive to you?" These two people are not as good as Ma Muzhi and Chu Xinwu in terms of skin;Why do girls only like these two?Both novels and comics use them as prototypes?

Zhang Xiangxiang said: "Zhang Yongqiang has a sense of security, and the squad leader is protective. They are a perfect match." After finishing speaking, he cupped his face in both hands excitedly, looking like a nympho.

"After you have collected the materials, go to work. I have been waiting for the update for a long time."

"..."

The three left, turned around and found that the eldest brother kept wagging his tail in front of Jiutiao, sticking out a large part of his tongue, he was a hundred times more enthusiastic than his master.

"How can you stay away from Youmao." He called the eldest brother, who reluctantly returned to his side from Jiutiao's gentle touch.

"It depends on your performance." Jiutiao leaned close to his ear, and his warm breath made him very uncomfortable.

He couldn't stop trembling, jumped away subconsciously, crossed his arms, and looked vigilantly at the person in front of him who was showing a dangerous aura.

"Ten thousand." On the rooftop, Qian Youcai threw the mahjong in his hand into the center of the square table.

The performance Jiujo said was to ask him to help the two of them play mahjong together. Most of the people in class 17 were on their lunch break, so he reluctantly found Li Youmao and the fifth building.At that time, he begged the fifth building, Cheng Jing's jealousy was really sour.

To say that the fifth building is really stupid, the whole class can see that Cheng Jing likes him, but he doesn't know it.

Before the fight started, Jiutiao asked someone to buy [-] bottles of beer outside the school, and then secretly brought them to the rooftop.He explained the rules, this time playing mahjong is not gambling money, only gambling.Each person is given five bottles of beer, regardless of whether they are all or all of them, or other types of beer, as long as they win, they will be counted as one bottle.

Already playing a round, Jiu Tiao won the most, winning a total of nine bottles of beer, plus his own five bottles, a total of 14 bottles.I won a lot, and of course I feel very good, so I drank 3 bottles in just 2 minutes, like a cow drinking water, drinking vigorously and urgently.His face was flushed, his eyes were half-closed, he was confused when he was playing cards, he often knocked over stacked mahjong inadvertently, and said sorry a few times, picked up the dropped mahjong with his fingers rigidly, and after returning to the original place, the mahjong team The shape is often swaying, like a clumsy blue dragon.

After the third bottle of beer, he became more and more delirious.Li Youmao advised him to be more restrained, he smiled slightly and continued to drink the fourth bottle.

In that hospital six years ago, Fu Yi not only taught him to learn calligraphy, but also taught him to play mahjong.He was interested in one of the mahjong pieces, and asked Fu Yi why there was a chicken in it.Fu Yi told him that it was a bird, not a chicken.

Fu Yi also said: "Nine articles are the biggest and the most powerful."

"the best?"

"Yeah." Fu Yi held his hand full of pinholes, "Jiu Tiao is the most powerful, so no matter how painful Jiu Tiao is, you have to live well."

At that time, he often couldn't sleep because of the pain, and several times the pain was so unbearable that he yelled in the middle of the night that he didn't want to live.Fu Yi got into his bed and told him that "Jiu Tiao is the most powerful".Humming an untuned lullaby to lull him to sleep.

He knew that Fu Yi intentionally taught him mahjong to encourage him and give him the courage to fight against the disease.After arriving in Japan, when he was free, he liked to study mahjong, and finally found that there is no biggest or smallest in mahjong, only winning and losing.

He promised Fu Yi to live a good life, no matter how much pain he endured.He only has a few months to live, he wants to pay for one look, and after one look, he wants to take a second look.

Even if you want to die, you have to die close to him.

Every time he said "I will not leave you", this sentence was actually said to himself, and he wanted to motivate himself: I can't die yet.

He drew a nine-of-a-kind card and clenched it tightly in his palm. This card was useless to him, but he refused to play it.After thinking about it for a long time, Jiu Tiao was so warm, he smiled lightly, put it in the middle of the table, and said in a rambling voice: "Jiu Tiao"

"I'll eat." Qian Youcai picked up the Jiutiao.

"You can't afford it." Jiu Tiao snatched it away.

"I want six or nine, how can I not afford it." Qian Youcai drew out seven and eight of the cards from his neatly erected cards, and deliberately placed them in front of Jiu Tiao Zhongtai.

"You just can't afford it."

"Are you playing tricks while you're drunk?" Qian Youcai was so angry that his chest heaved obviously, and he said to the fifth building next to him, "Fifth building, please be fair."

"Isn't that Liutiao just now?" Wudong blinked his eyes like an ignorant doll.

"...I want to afford six." Qian Youcai thought to himself, Wudong didn't know much about mahjong, so he was dragged here by force, so it's understandable that he couldn't recognize it clearly.

Suddenly, Jiutiao pushed down all the mahjong on the table, fumbled for a few, stumbled to the roof entrance, took out what was in his hand and forced it to Fu Yi who had just appeared, "I'll give you all of Jiutiao, can you take it? No Throw it away."

Fu Yi looked sad, the person in front of him was exhausted, he slowly slid down his feet holding him, raised his eyes and half knelt, his eyes were full of expectation.

Kujo hadn't shed tears yet, but he shed tears first.

Before coming here, he met Jiutiao's mother, Kan He, who was also his adoptive mother.

Jiutiao was sick and hospitalized, but he didn't go.Jiu Tiao didn't say anything on the surface, but Kan He knew that his son was suffering.She went to school to find him and confessed everything.

Kan He said: "Six years ago, Mrs. Zhong's condition suddenly deteriorated, and domestic hospitals had limited conditions. His father and I transferred him to Japan to save his life. He was unconscious at the time and knew nothing.

After arriving in Japan, he fell into a coma for a month, and when he woke up, he didn't even recognize my mother.He calls your name every day, I know my son likes you.I only have such a son, how can I make him like you?Therefore, I trapped him and forbade him to return to the country. "

It was also learned from Kan He that Jiu Tiao had fought with her for nearly six years and even threatened her with his own life.

Kan He's eyes were red, "Before returning to China, Mrs. Zhong's attending doctor told me that he only had two or three months to live."

"What did you say?" Fu Yi cried out in surprise.

"You heard me right, he won't live long."

Fu Yi's eyes were red, and there was infinite pain in his heart.how so?How could it be possible that she was alive and kicking when she transferred to Nanmo on the first day?

He didn't believe it.

Thinking of the miserable sound of vomiting when he ate instant noodles, and being sent to the hospital for emergency treatment because of the unpalatable meal, he seemed to understand.

He was really very ill.

I thought that he had been completely cured of his old illness in the six years since he went to Japan, but unexpectedly, he only had two or three months left in his life.

Why not?why not explain?

A few days ago, he scolded him "Are you sick?" What kind of mood did he use to answer "Well, I'm sick".

The good "I won't leave you" turned out to be a lie.

"Even if Mrs. Zhong only has two or three months to live, I am not prepared to let him go back to China. Maybe a miracle will happen if he stays in Japan." Kan He shed tears, staring at him and said, "Mrs. Zhong knelt in front of me and begged Me, he said, 'Mom, I'm dying, I want to die close to him'"

She took out a bunch of letters from her bag and stuffed them all to him, "This is a letter from Dong Lu to Mrs. Zhong, who has always been with her."

He opened them one by one, and each one was marked with the year, month and day, and it was all about his daily life.For example: Fu was in a daze all morning and only ate a bowl of rice at noon. He liked to eat meat very much and only ate two bites of vegetables; Dangerous; paid for a girlfriend, I lied to you; he doesn't like to talk, I go to him every day, but he ignores me...

Fu Yiyue looked back, his tears became more and more unbearable, big tears fell down.

With a plop, Kan He knelt down, grabbed his hand and begged, "Fu Yi, I'm all to blame for everything, don't blame Zhong for being too nice. He doesn't have many days left, so treat him better. I know I don't deserve to be a Your adoptive mother has no face to beg you. But Mrs. Zhong is innocent, so don't ignore him..."

Fu Yi went to pull her, his strength seemed to be exhausted by tears, he couldn't pull her, he wobbled back two steps, then knelt down, cupped his face in his hands, tears flowed from the edges of his fingers and palms .

……

Fu Yi threw away the four mahjong Jiutiao that Jiutiao stuffed in, knelt down and held his face, tears streaming down his face, "I don't want those four Jiutiao, I only want you one Jiutiao."

"Don't talk about jumping off the school roof. I'm afraid..." Jiutiao burst into tears, and threw himself into Fu Yi's embrace, absorbing the long-lost warmth.

Fu Yi stroked his gray hair, tears came out again, and he muttered to himself, "I'm also afraid..."

The other three mahjong players were puzzled, but it was hard to say anything.After the lunch break, the five returned to the classroom together.

Ma Muzhi blocked the door and looked at the five people, "Eight years ago, were you ever asked, 'If you only had the last year of your life, what would you want to do most'"

The fifth building said, "I asked."

Qian Youcai said, "There is such a thing."

Li Youmao and Fu Yi both nodded.As for Kujo, he had already told himself yesterday.

Ma Muzhi said, "How did you answer?"

Fifth Building said: "Be with the person you like."

Qian Youcai said, "It's the same as his answer."

The other three said the same answer.The air seemed to condense, and after a moment of silence, the fifth building asked Ma Muzhi, "What's the matter? Everyone was asked? The answer is still the same?"

Ma Muzhi didn't smile just now, but now his brows and eyes are crooked, and the tense atmosphere was relieved immediately, "It's nothing, it should be someone doing research."

Everyone believed what he said, but Jiutiao took a deep look at Ma Muyi and stopped talking.

Ma Muzhi walked out of the classroom in a state of anxiety, not even hearing Qingmei calling him from behind.Walking alone to Ruchun Forest, he called Ah Da Ah Er, "Go and investigate, whether there were other people who were asked this question eight years ago, and find out how they answered it."

After Ada and Aer took the order and left, he fell into deep thought alone.

Before asking them in the fifth building, he had already asked other students in class 17, and without exception, they were all asked the same question, and the answers were exactly the same.

How could it be such a coincidence?

When he first entered class 17, he began to wonder why they were assigned to the same class in the same school.Some of them have poor grades and some have good grades.Logically speaking, Linjiang City High School would assign classes according to their grades.Why not let him, Cheng Jing, Li Youmao, Zhao Shuwen, Wang Ruohan and Qingmei go to Class Three (1)?

When Cheng Jing and Qingmei wanted to switch to the first class, Shen Chuan resolutely blocked it.Fifth Xing and other students wanted to transfer to Class 17, but Shen Chuan did not approve.There are 70 to 17 students in other classes, why is there only 20 students in Class [-]?

Among the 20 of them, there are both rich and poor families.Obviously not according to family status.Personality, skill, morality and other aspects have their own advantages and disadvantages. What is the standard?

Now the only thing in common: all 20 of them were asked the same question and answered the same.

Le Yu of Dongwang High School was also asked this question. It can be seen that not only the students in their class 17 were asked, but there may also be people who were asked the same question as Le Yu, and their answers were different from those of class 17.

Five days later, Ah Da Ah Er reported the news they found out.

"Eight years ago, in addition to the 17 students in Class 20, 56 people were asked, including your middle and high school classmates, Le Yu."

Seeing that Ma Muzhi didn't show any expression, Ah Da continued: "The remaining 55 people have all died in these eight years."

"All dead?" Ma Muzhi's face froze.

"Yes." Ah Da paused for a few seconds, faltering, "There is... there is a person you know."

"Who?"

Seeing Ma Muzhi's serious expression, he couldn't help becoming nervous, "Nanmo Xiaohua, Ye Linchun."

"..."

Ah Er said: "We got information from a familiar criminal policeman. These 56 people all came into contact with the same person when they were ten years old."

"Say it quickly, don't dawdle."

Ah Er lowered his head, with sweat rolling down his forehead, "A total of 17 of the 19 people in class 76, including you, have come into contact with the same person, and that's the question he asked."

"Who is it?" Too much time passed, and he could no longer remember the appearance of the person who asked the question.

Ah Da hurriedly said, "Your head teacher."

Ma Muzhi called out, "Shen Chuan!"

Ah Er said: "The criminal police accidentally discovered the inner connection between 56 people and Shen Chuan. After repeated investigations, it was determined that their cause of death had nothing to do with Shen Chuan."

"How did they die?"

Ah Da said: "Accidents, illnesses, suicides, murders, you name it."

"How did the 55 people answer the question?" Ma Muzhi's face was extremely ugly, and a cold light flickered in his eyes.

Ah Er said, "I copied a copy from the police station."

Ma Muzhi took the notes he handed over.

There are nine kinds of answers, including "send all the beauties in the world to me", which is consistent with the happy answer; "hope to die without pain"; and "fulfill all dreams" and so on.

Including the answers from class 17, there are ten kinds.

If you ask the 76ers the same question, it is difficult for two people to answer exactly the same, and there are still 20 people.In addition to "being with the person I like", 20 people answered, and an average of six or seven people answered the same for the other nine answers.

There were no other answers. It can be seen that before Shen Chuan asked the question, he should have hinted at the other party intentionally or unintentionally. He could only choose one of ten options, so that the 76ers only had ten answers.

Then, if 20 of them answered unanimously, they could enter class 17, and the other answers would be excluded.

The 76 people were all asked the same question, and the other 56 people died. Does that mean that if one person in class 17 answered something other than "being with the person you like", he would die like the 56 people?

Frightened by his own inference, his heart seemed to be hanging in the sky, shaking.My whole body trembled non-stop.Ada and Aer saw the slight change in him, and his face showed worry, but he didn't dare to talk too much.

He remembered that Kujo had only two or three months to live.Jiu Tiao's answer was exactly the same as his, could it be...could it be...

——If you only had the last year of your life, what would you want to do most?

——Be with the person you like.

Repeat this question and answer.He laughed suddenly, with relief.

the last year?It should only be two or three months.

He is in class 17 with his favorite person Qingmei; Jiutiao is in class 17 with his favorite person Fu Yi; Cheng Jing is in class 17 with his favorite person Fifth Building; Chu Xinwu is in class 17 with his favorite person He Shuwen...

So many chances? !

Shen Chuan, oh Shen Chuan, you really set up a big game.

In order to confirm his deduction, he went to the principal's office to find Shen Chuan, closed the door casually, walked to the table, and stared at Shen Chuan who was eating a lollipop, "Is Class 17 the death class?"

"Worthy of being a god of learning." Chen Chuan chewed the lollipop, his eyes were black and white, and bottomless, "20 of you died a long time ago."