The history of the miser's struggle

At this moment, although Yang Jian has a 17-year-old body, he has a 27-year-old mind. It is easy to see that Cui Yun has something to say to him, but he can't speak.

He tentatively asked, "Did Wu Suhua live in your dormitory last night?"

Cui Yun raised his head, the mirror flashed, "What did he tell you?"

Yang Jian had a vague impression of what happened in the dormitory next door back then, probably because Wu Suhua was not accepted by his roommates, and in the end there was a physical conflict, and he was beaten badly by himself.Later, the counselor changed the dormitory for him, and Wu Suhua rarely lived in the new dormitory, as if he rented a house outside the school.Fortunately, nothing major happened, and the school did not have a rule that one must drop out if a homosexual is discovered. Although it is inevitable that people will look sideways, Wu Suhua still graduated from here.

Yang Jian was very emotional, maybe, Wu Suhua's future fate would be much better than his, at least he would not die earlier.Wu Suhua and Cui Yun are in the same class, and he is in a different class in the same department. Yang Jian didn't understand the entanglement in their dormitory, so he said, "No, I just asked him to help return the books, and he agreed."

"When you gave him the book, did he take it with his hands?" Cui Yun suddenly asked.

2. The battle of spirits...

Yang Jian understood everything in an instant, Cui Yun was disgusting Wu Suhua, to the point where he even felt disgusted when his things were touched.He really wanted to tell this well-behaved boy that not all homosexuals are sick, but in the end Yang Jian didn't say anything, only replied, "He asked me to put it on the table. "

"Oh." Cui Yun looked relieved.

In the past, Yang Jian didn't feel bad for this person, and even had a little admiration, but at this moment, he just felt that the delicious food in front of Cui Yun was hard to swallow, so he put down the spoon and said, "I'm going first, you eat slowly."

Soon it was time for the exam, and Yang Jian found the seat next to her exam number, the first one under the podium.Next to him, there was another seat under the podium, where Fu Mingsen was lying on his back and crying, "Brother, why are you so bad, right under the nose of the teacher, and you are sitting next to him."

Yang Jian couldn't remember these details clearly, so he couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with me?"

"As far as your level is concerned, how can I copy it?" Fu Mingsen eagerly glanced at a girl three or four rows behind, who happened to also look over and smiled at him.

"Forget it," Yang Jian said comfortingly, "Girls, English is ok, so let's forget about high math."

"She is very good at studying, and besides, I don't want to copy her," Fu Mingsen retorted as quickly as if his tail was stepped on, and said coyly, "I just want a little love and encouragement."

Yang Jian laughed loudly, she hadn't experienced such a relaxed feeling for a long time.

Yang Jian remembered that Fu Mingsen didn't seem to have a real relationship in college, and had a few secret loves, but it was a pity that each time it ended without a problem.No talent, no appearance, no background, it is not easy to say that chasing girls is not easy, but he did not become sad and hit by it and turned to hate women, he has been defeating and fighting repeatedly, enjoying himself.

The test paper was sent out quickly, and Yang Jian roughly scanned it back and forth, and he knew it by heart.The courses in the university are all tested one by one, and the test content is mainly based on the basics. It stands to reason that he should not fail anyway, which shows how depraved he was back then.Now that Yang Jian had changed his mind, it was no problem to answer this paper. He wrote furiously, and Fu Mingsen was in a cold sweat when he heard the swishing sound.

When the teacher was not paying attention, Fu Mingsen whispered, "Dude, you really know it?"

"Almost." Yang Jian had no choice but to reply in a low voice.

"Give your buddies a look?"

Yang Jian spread out the test paper, which was densely written with handwriting.

"Damn, genius." Fu Mingsen never imagined that one afternoon plus one night, a maximum of eight hours of study time, would make a person who had never attended a class understand everything. He watched it for two days , but only half of it can be made.He said hastily, "Come closer."

Yang Jian was a little hesitant, not thinking about deep-seated issues such as whether her behavior would affect fairness, but just hesitating between her classmates' feelings and the risk of cheating.He remembered that the school's punishment measures for cheating were very severe. Fu Mingsen was very courageous. He, who had finally waited for his second life, did not dare to take risks casually.

It just so happened that the invigilator passed by at this time and warned, "Students in front are not allowed to whisper."

Yang Jian handed in the paper and was the first to leave the examination room.

Most of the students interpreted Yang Jian's behavior as a tragic act of smashing the pot, but Fu Mingsen was there to cry without tears.As soon as he left the examination room, he called Yang Jian, "Where are you?"

"The library."

"What are you doing?"

"Go to self-study."

Fu Mingsen was taken aback when he heard this, and felt that the Yang Jian on the phone was no longer the Yang Jian he knew.

"What's the matter?" Yang Jian asked.

Fu Mingsen originally wanted to ask him why he didn't show loyalty during the exam, but he was a little embarrassed to say it when he heard his tone. He dawdled for a while, and said something wrong, "Oh, then I'll go to the library to find you."

Yang Jian hung up the phone, looking at the rows of big tables in front of her, she couldn't believe it.He hadn't walked into the library once in the past four years, and today he handed in the paper early, but came here to review the next subject for the exam.

It turned out that I didn't hate reading so much, but I was used to wasting time.He was thinking silently, and out of the corner of his eyes, he caught sight of a person walking across the table and sitting down. He quickly raised his head and said, "Excuse me, this seat is occupied." He had to reserve a seat for Fu Mingsen.

"Cui Yun?" Yang Jian knew that this was also a person who would seize all available time to study, so it was not surprising to meet him in the library.

"Yang Jian." Cui Yun smiled slightly, showing his white teeth, "Is there really someone sitting in this seat?"

He didn't seem to smile very much. Yang Jian tried hard to browse through the memory of this person, and concluded that he had nothing to do with him, and he belonged to the kind who wouldn't say hello even when he saw him.In this way, this is the first time that Cui Yun smiled at Yang Jian.

When people ask for something, their attitude will change.

"Really." Yang Jian opened his mouth to express his refusal.

"Who is it?" Cui Yun also expected that Yang Jian's friend would not be someone who sincerely studied by himself, so he just dismissed it casually. ,

"It's me." Fu Mingsen had already arrived and was standing behind him to answer.

The trend of occupying seats in universities is rampant, and there are many incidents of fights over the same seat, but people you know should save each other's face, and Fu Mingsen has just borrowed Cui Yun's book, and he doesn't want to make everyone unhappy because of trivial matters. I was happy, so I said to Yang Jian, "I didn't bring any books with me, so I don't need to reserve a seat. I'll talk about it when I go back."

"Thank you." Cui Yun was not polite, sat down carelessly, and opened the textbook.

The study room is overcrowded during the exam month, but if you search carefully, you may not be able to find a seat.When Cui Yun saw Yang Jianjian walking straight over, it was not just because of convenience.Originally, Yang Jian belonged to the kind of person who couldn't be found when he was thrown in the crowd, and Cui Yun didn't have a deep impression on him, but when he met him in the cafeteria in the morning, the strong sense of justice he showed made Cui Yun feel a sense of justice. Cloud is somewhat unexpected.You must know how shameful and unforgivable homosexuality is in the eyes of this group of young people whose worldview is still black and white.

"The cafeteria is almost open, let's go together, let's talk on the way." Yang Jian packed up his books and stood up, patted Fu Mingsen on the shoulder.

Cui Yun sneered from behind, "Last night, Wu Suhua made a big fuss in the dormitory and was taken away by the counselor. Today, he may have to re-arrange the dormitory for him. You are so kind, why don't you ask him to go to your dormitory, anyway, you There is one less person in the dormitory, so you can mention it to the counselor."

Because one of the roommates did not come when reporting, Yang Jian’s dormitory became a three-person room of course, which made other people in the department jealous for a long time.

"Wu Suhua?" Fu Mingsen turned pale with shock, "Cui Yun, don't harm us, we can't afford that Buddha in our dormitory."

Yang Jian didn't think that Wu Suhua was a person who would make trouble for no reason, probably because he was humiliated for no reason and felt unhappy, so he also replied coldly, "To be a man, you must learn to leave a way for others, otherwise you will have retribution."

Cui Yun is pampered and pampered, where has he ever been wronged like this?Immediately, his face was livid with anger, and he stood up and clenched his fists.

"Yang Jian, are you okay?" Fu Mingsen looked around and said something awkwardly.

"It's okay, let's go." Yang Jian ignored Cui Yun's anger and walked past him.

"I'm sorry," Fu Mingsen hurriedly came to adjust the atmosphere, and comforted Cui Yundao, "The boy handed in the paper halfway through the exam and left. He will be under a lot of pressure, so don't bother with him."

Cui Yun also knew that he didn't need to be as knowledgeable as that kind of person who has no ambitions to dawdle all day long. Anyway, Wu Suhua has been driven away, and no one will harass him in the future. Thinking of this, his mood improved a little, so he ignored Fu Mingsen. , sat down and focused on the book.

Fu Mingsen walked away from Cui Yun with a laugh, and took a few steps to catch up with Yang Jian.He felt that Yang Jian was really abnormal. He didn't know where he went early in the morning. During the exam, he wrote like a god, and now he came to the library for self-study.Choking with Cui Yun just now is not his usual style.

"How did he offend you?"

Yang Jian didn't know where to start for a moment, thought for a while, and replied, "He saw that the opposite side of me was free, so he wanted to sit there. Didn't you just say it? I told him there was someone, who knew he didn't hear it. That condescending attitude is really annoying."

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