There is a price to be paid for cheating food and drinking

After Feng Jiayang returned to the classroom, he didn't have much interest in listening to the class. He lay on the table and slept all afternoon. He Xi didn't wake him up until the school bell rang.

He Xi dragged him straight to the auditorium of the basketball court.

Feng Jiayang had his hands in his pockets, his sleepy eyes were dim, and the four big characters "Don't let strangers in" were written all over his body.

"Sun Houzi said he would come here after school."

As soon as He Xi finished speaking, he saw Sun Houzi running over with a courteous face holding the ball all the way: "Brother Jia, what's the rush? Let's go play."

Sun Houzi was originally named Sun Qingyi, but because he was born in the Year of the Monkey, he was nicknamed Sun Houzi.

He Xi patted Sun Qingyi on the back of the head lightly: "I just know how to play, and you can't even understand some things."

Sun Qingyi looked puzzled, and a greeting slowly appeared above his head: "Brother, what's the matter?"

"Fuck, what else did you do to me!" He Xi pointed out: "What's the matter with the math competition papers? Didn't it mean that you just let you look at the answer and pass? Why do you get full marks?"

Sun Qingyi is in the third day of this year, at the junior high school campus of Yangping No. [-] Middle School.His father is Ren Sun Wei from Class [-] who made the question this time. It is also because of his father who is a math fan. Sun Qingyi has been good at mathematics since he was a child, and now he is learning high school textbooks by himself.

Feng Jiayang originally wanted Sun Qingyi to get the test paper from his father and answer it himself. With Sun Qingyi's strength, there should be no problem in passing the test.

Sun Qing scratched his head before remembering, he subconsciously took two steps back, pulled his skin and smiled awkwardly: "Hey, Brother Jia, listen to my explanation."

Feng Jiayang tried his best to calmly say: "Explain."

"That... My dad's questions are really difficult, and I don't know much about most of them, so I copied the answers directly. I thought you couldn't answer them all." Sun Qingyi said more and more No confidence.

Feng Jiayang stood up and jumped off the auditorium, snatched the ball from Sun Qing, patted it casually a few times, and asked, "Is it up to me to co-author this matter?"

Sun Qing didn't dare, and quickly shook his head to explain: "Don't dare, blame me, blame me for not explaining clearly."

Feng Jiayang sighed: "Forget it, it's not important anymore, let's go play."

This matter just happened to happen, and he guessed it when he was in the office this morning.

At first, he thought that what Sun Qingyi gave was his own answer, so he didn't dare to change the question easily for fear of not getting a passing score, but he didn't know that Sun Qingyi gave the correct answer, which made him an oolong.

"Okay, let's not mention it, Sun Houzi, you cheated our brother Jia once this time, go buy water after playing." He Xi was relieved to see that Feng Jiayang didn't take it seriously at all, and put his arms around Sun Qing once Running to the basketball court.

"It's okay to have dinner, no problem. By the way, brother Jia, you can't betray me. If my father finds out about this, he can beat me to death." Sun Qingyi never forgot to remind him.

Feng Jiayang said "Oh", "Then you help me write the review."

Sun Qingyi seriously suspected that the boss was oppressing people: "Ah...Brother Jia, I..."

Feng Jiayang calmly reminded him: "Three thousand words, just give it to me before Monday."

Sun Qingyi: "..."

Feng Jiayang, He Xi, and Sun Qingyi didn't get along at first, but they became friends afterward, so they didn't know each other.

One night, as soon as Feng Jiayang came out of the Internet cafe, he ran into two teams of junior high school students confronting each other at the entrance of an alley.At that time, he was already in a bad mood when he was bullied five times by his teammates, but when he saw such a scene, he couldn't help scolding an idiot.So the contradictory arrows of both sides aimed at him in unison. Feng Jiayang originally wanted to find a punching bag to vent his anger.

One of the leading children, Sun Qing, pointed at him: "If you have the ability to single out."

Feng Jiayang rolled up his sleeves and said with a smirk: "Little brother has grown all his hair, he dares to single out, brother doesn't have to let him come together."

"I'm afraid there are no such conditions."

"..." So, Feng Jiayang, who was misunderstood, was pressed to the computer again and had a one-on-one alliance confrontation with Sun Qingyi, who had just shouted.

Feng Jiayang sank lazily into the seat, sighing secretly that he could no longer keep up with the trend of the new generation.

After one hand, Feng Jiayang easily controlled the bloody primary school students.

After two hands, the child on the opposite side began to sweat profusely and couldn't sit still.

After three strokes, the child actually cried.

Sun Qingyi said in a crying voice: "You wait and don't leave, I will ask my elder brother to clean you up."

Feng Jiayang subconsciously wanted to refuse. He stayed in the Internet cafe all afternoon, and his stomach was really sick.But when he saw Sun Qingyi's stubborn eyes, he hesitated for a while and sat back.

Half an hour later, He Xi rushed over, and after finding out the reason, he looked at Feng Jiayang with disdain.

"I didn't expect it to be a classmate, so let's give it a shot." He Xi logged into the account, "You lose, and you will have to call me Dad when you see me in the future."

Feng Jiayang asked back: "Are you going to lose?"

"I'll call you brother if I lose."

"..."

Later, He Xi called me brother for a semester.

After halftime, Feng Jiayang adjusted his breathing and walked to the auditorium to rest, while Sun Qingyi ran to the canteen to buy water at the fastest speed.

Feng Jiayang drank most of the bottle in one gulp, and picked up the school uniform jacket that was thrown aside to wipe off his sweat.Zhao Jie from Class [-], who was playing together, came over and chatted: "Brother Jia, how did you know that cold nerd from Class [-]?"

Feng Jiayang froze for a moment.

Zhao Jie laughed out loud: "It looks quite majestic, but I didn't expect that I would take the initiative to copy the papers for others."

Only then did Feng Jiayang realize who the nerd he was referring to was. He sat down on the audience chair and felt irritated when Zhao Jie mentioned Qi Yu.

"Where did you hear that?" His tone was slightly displeased.

Zhao Jie scratched his head, a little surprised: "Isn't it? I also heard it from other classes when I was playing. What's going on?" Seeing that Feng Jiayang didn't speak, he continued: "Anyway, I really don't like that kid. Yes, it’s fine if you study well, and you still have a straight face all day long, as if someone owes him money, I really don’t understand why you pretend to be a part-time job.”

Feng Jiayang's hand holding the bottle stopped, and he turned his head to Zhao Jie, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, "What part-time job?"

Zhao Jie became interested, and opened the thread: "Just last week, I went to a newly opened barbecue restaurant in the city with a few buddies to have dinner, and I happened to see Xueba who was working in the cold drink shop next door. For the sake of a classmate, I went in and ordered the most luxurious iced drink in the whole shop for him, but in the end he didn’t want to change hands and just threw it in the trash can, if it wasn’t for the buddies next to me for pulling me, I would have beat him to the point of calling him dad.”

It took Feng Jiayang a while to digest, who is Zhao Jie?The bastard from class [-] can figure out what happened without asking carefully. It would be nice if he didn't humiliate Qi Yu, and he can kindly buy him iced drinks.

Anyway, Feng Jiayang didn't believe it.

"It's a lesson for him to be removed from the competition list." Zhao Jie laughed loudly.

Feng Jiayang raised his eyebrows: "What? Does Qi Yu like participating in competitions?"

"I don't know whether he likes to participate or not. I only know that No.1 will have a bonus of 3000 yuan," Zhao Jie said quickly: "I won't mention him, bad luck, I'll go on stage to warm up first."

Feng Jiayang hesitated for a moment, then drank the remaining half bottle of water in his hand, got up and patted the ball, and asked casually: "Is Qi Yu short of money?"

"I guess so," Sun Qingyi next to him was not sure, "Isn't my dad the class teacher? I heard him mention it at home before, saying that life is very difficult."

He Xi has been flirting with girls at the other end, and seeing his golfers have all entered the field, he got up consciously but saw Feng Jiayang not moving.

He was a little dazed, and yelled in this direction: "Brother Jia isn't fighting yet?"

Feng Jiayang thought for a while: "Hit."

Feng Jiayang is not a resident student, his home is fairly close to the school, it takes about [-] minutes to walk there, but he usually doesn't want to go back to live, the room is cold and lifeless.

After he went home and took a simple warm shower, he sank into the sofa, and the quiet house revealed a coolness inside and out.Feng Jiayang leaned back on the sofa and wanted to empty his mind, but all he could think about was Qi Yu. He took out his mobile phone irritably, and found a familiar list from the contact list.

"Hello?" The other end answered quickly, and a crisp female voice came from the other end.

"Auntie," Feng Jiayang called out in a low voice, and then cut straight to the point, "The matter of the test paper has nothing to do with Qi Yu, he was wronged."

There was a simple "hmm" at the other end, and there was no intention of continuing to understand.

Feng Jiayang couldn't sit still anymore, he straightened up and found a reasonable reason: "I passed by the office once and saw the paper that Teacher Sun hadn't sealed in time, so...so I went crazy and took it away If you get the answer, it has nothing to do with Qi Yuzhen."

Feng Yan sighed softly: "I see, just now your mother...Kang Huiru called me, and I didn't know why you decided to mark the paper."

Feng Jiayang was silent for a moment, and slowly recovered his voice: "She...didn't say anything ugly."

"She dares," Feng Yan complained, "Xiao Jia, why didn't she tell aunt about her pestering you? If you want to go abroad, no one can take you away. Even if you want to go abroad, you don't need her, and aunt."

Feng Jiayang was overjoyed, and said softly, "Understood, I won't do it next time."

Feng Yan gave a satisfied "hmm" and changed the topic: "But what to do about today's matter, you have to do what you want, and you will be punished for review and demerit, and you won't be able to escape."

"Okay." Feng Jiayang readily agreed, he had memorized it countless times since he was a child, and it was almost one more, "What about Qi Yu?"

Feng Yan: "You just need to care about yourself. Since this matter has nothing to do with him, I will report it to the school."

Just as Feng Jiayang breathed a sigh of relief, Feng Yan on the other end of the phone said regretfully, "It's just a pity that he got a place in the competition."

Feng Jiayang jumped up suddenly, frowned and shouted decisively: "Didn't everyone say that it has nothing to do with him?"

"What are you shouting for? The number of entries is a matter decided by the school," Feng Yan said, "The registration list will be submitted this week, and the city's joint office called again early this morning. With this matter involved, the whole thing is unclear, and the school board has already held a meeting and decided to let Zhao Dongxin go."

He added: "This is a city-level competition after all. Even if you confessed to Qi Yu in the office today, you won't be able to go. The school will not draw conclusions based on your mouth. For the champion, the school's reputation is the most important thing." The most important thing. Xiaojia, you have grown up. This time, Qi Yu was implicated because of you. Go and apologize to him, and then reflect on it at home. In the future, you must consider the consequences of doing things, and learn more from outstanding classmates, so that aunt can also rest assured."

Feng Jiayang gave a disappointed "hmm" and ended the call.

He sat irritably for a few minutes, then got up and walked around the house twice, but couldn't find any edible food, so he picked up his coat and turned to go out.