expired brother

"How did you know each other?"

Ruan Fangyu turned her head when she heard the sound, and saw the yellow-haired and black-haired ones standing behind her. Huang Yang said before that Nanjia City has four places for early enrollment, and it seems that the attached high school has two.

The rest of the people I met at the school gate were yellow-haired followers, who couldn't get in, and dispersed at the gate.

The big troops are still "detouring far away", and Huang Mao and the others obviously took a small route.

Ruan Fangyu frowned, staring down at Huang Mao's hand on his shoulder.He probably smoked for a long time, and the skin between the index finger and the middle finger near the finger crevice was yellow.

"Chen Qirui didn't tell you that before Xinghang, I was the bully of No. [-] Middle School."

Huang Mao pretended to be surprised, "Omega's school bully." He hooked his fingertips to rub Ruan Fangyu's chin.

The next second, she was caught and bent, Ruan Fangyu turned around and put a knee on his crotch.

black hair:"……"

He stood still and watched Huang Mao's face flushed instantly, and squatted down with his face full of pain covering his crotch.

They moved their hands at the door of the classroom, and the teacher didn't have time to stop him. After reacting, he hurried forward and asked Huang Mao, "How are you? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

The yellow hair was so painful that he couldn't breathe anymore, his face was bruised and purple, he held his breath in his chest, and didn't let it out for a long time, after the black hair "reluctantly" stretched out his hand, he waved his hand twice with all his strength.

He still has the guts, he didn't cry and complain, and said with difficulty: "It's nothing... Just kidding..."

The teacher didn't know why they were in such pain, so he scolded them with a cold face.

"If you have nothing to do, go into the examination room. Don't make trouble at the door."

Huang Mao and Ruan Fangyu were in the same examination room and entered before each other.

As soon as they sat down, they found that Ruan Fangyu was sitting next to them, and there was an aisle between them, which can be described as "narrow road for enemies".

Yellow Hair: "..."

Ruan Fangyu: "..."

The big team arrived at this time, and two invigilators were checking at the door.

Huang Mao raised two middle fingers towards Ruan Fangyu, and said in a low voice, "The ones you selected from Chaoyang's broken test paper are too shy to come to the exam? Let's run with you and be the denominator."

Ruan Fangyu turned her head, probably because she had just crippled someone, looked at the cold sweat on Huang Mao's forehead, rolled her eyes, and pointed forward with the tip of her index finger——

"You are number one in Nanjia, from Chaoyang."

Pointing to himself again, "Mine."

Yellow Hair: "..."

I thought that this Omega is not really sick.

Everyone came in, the invigilator stood still one by one, Huang Mao didn't dare to speak anymore, and lowered his head to fiddle with his pen.

The whistle blew and the test paper was unpacked. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the person next to him. He was staring at the blackboard in front of him for a moment.

Huang Mao looked at him suspiciously—there were only "examination items" written in small regular script on the blackboard. He didn't react, thinking that Ruan Fangyu was nervous, and laughed.

But just after the paper was handed out, he wrote his name on it, and suddenly remembered the direction where Ruan Fangyu's fingertip pointed before——

Zhang Xinghang is in the examination room ahead.

The volume of the early admissions test is very large, and one language is tested in four hours in the morning.Ruan Fangyu was probably angry, but she was in a good mood and answered the questions happily.

After the papers were collected, the stationery bag was deliberately rubbed on the ground by Huang Mao, and things spilled out. He bent down to pick them up, and became the last person to leave the examination room.

Zhang Xinghang was waiting for him at the door. Ruan Fangyu knew this, but he didn't expect that the yellow hair and black hair of "Small Belly Chicken" were also there.

Huang Mao was resting his elbow on Zhang Xinghang's shoulder, watching him come out, sneered and pointed at him to complain.

"Zhang Xinghang, you Omega kicked me, don't you care?"

Hearing what Ruan Fangyu said, the two of them seemed to be very close, not very comfortable.

He wrote his emotions on his face, Zhang Xinghang pushed away Huang Mao's hand that hooked his shoulders, "You deserve it."

He approached Ruan Fangyu and took the pencil case in his hand.Ruan Fangyu raised her eyebrows, "You two have a good relationship?"

Zhang Xinghang said, "Not familiar."

"Heh!" Huang Mao began to be angry again, "I dare not be friends with Brother Zhang."

The black hair tugged at him, and spit out the words that had been suffocated all morning, "We finally met again, so please don't say a few words."

This sentence seemed to hit Huang Mao's point, and the smile on his face receded like a tide.

At that moment, Ruan Fangyu seemed to feel that he was sad, but she still smiled.

Huang Mao said, "Yes, we finally met again."

Enter at 01:30 in the afternoon, and there will be an hour and a half for lunch at noon.The students who came to take the exam were all from other places except for the yellow hair and the black hair. They were accompanied by their parents and occupied a seat in a nearby restaurant early on. Even the ramen shop on the two adjacent streets was full of people.

When Ruan Fangyu left the school gate, she thought to herself, don't talk about hand-made beef balls, it's better to buy braised beef noodles.

"When it comes to my place, of course I call the shots."

Thanks to Huang Mao, they were sitting in the private room of the largest restaurant nearby in 5 minutes.

"My own restaurant." Huang Mao said while opening a beer with chopsticks, "I know that this guy came back today and reserved a special seat."

"I just didn't expect him to come back with one."

Ruan Fangyu put his hand on the glass in front of him when Huang Mao reached over the bottle to pour him wine, "I won't drink."

Probably because the other party really knew Zhang Xinghang, or because he was short-sighted, Ruan Fangyu's disgust with the yellow hair that started at the school gate this morning disappeared a little, and added another sentence.

"Thank you."

Zhang Xinghang didn't let Huang Mao continue to persuade, and gently pushed the wine bottle away with the back of his hand.

"There's an exam in the afternoon, and my brother can't drink."

Huang Mao blinked his eyes twice, but he just regarded the address "brother and brother" as a small emotion between lovers, turned his head and said, "If he doesn't drink, you can drink."

Zhang Xinghang also covered the mouth of the cup and held it in his hand, "I don't drink either."

"Don't be so boring, one sip will kill you or what?" Seeing that no one wanted it, Huang Mao felt a little melancholy.

The black-haired man said bluntly, "It's because you don't wink, who else would dare to drink during such an important exam except you at noon?"

He picked up the wine bottle that Huang Mao was holding at hand and dropped it on the ground, making a loud bang.

"Don't drink it either. We'll have a big meal with Xinghang in the evening after the exam tomorrow, and we'll drink it then."

Huang Mao didn't look at him, but instead looked at Zhang Xinghang and asked, "You can drink after the exam, right?"

Did Ruan Fangyu say that this person is a "drunkard" at such a young age?He saw Zhang Xinghang hesitated for a moment, half-drawn his long eyelashes, and nodded.

"Okay." Huang Mao was also happy and stopped shouting.

At this time, the dishes came, steaming in a pot.

"Try it quickly." Huang Mao said, "My house's signature, hand-made beef balls."

"..." Ruan Fangyu thought she heard it wrong, "What meatball?"

Huang Mao blinked, not knowing why, "hand-made beef balls." After talking about Xueba DNA, he immediately translated it in English again.

"Handmade beefballs"

Ruan Fangyu: "..."

It turned out that it wasn't Huangmao's stubborn "climbing", the relationship between Zhang Xinghang and him was really good before.

Ruan Fangyu originally thought that he would be nervous during the two-day exam, at least sitting in the exam room.

In the end, I didn’t expect to meet Huang Mao by accident. This guy loves to toss around a lot, and he doesn’t feel nervous at all. When he was tired from writing the papers, he just stared at the “good luck” sweater on his body and snickered, which made the invigilator nervous every time. Thought he had to cheat.

After two days of exams, Huang Mao was happy physically and mentally, and the teacher's mentality collapsed.

The last session was a comprehensive review, and it was only five o'clock in the afternoon after the end.

Before Huang Mao passed by, he deliberately rubbed off Ruan Fangyu's pencil case. Ruan Fangyu rolled his eyes and bent down to pick it up, "Boring."

On the way down the stairs, you can hear the voices of discussing topics everywhere, some good people sigh, some people scream, and there is a lot of noise.

Huang Mao stood on the stairs, turned his head and said to the two people who were half a step behind him: "It's so boring to get the answer right after the exam, I'm afraid I can eat dinner well tonight."

Ruan Fangyu asked, "Aren't you worried?"

"I'm not worried."

This is the independent enrollment of the top universities in the country. If it is replaced by someone else, Ruan Fangyu will definitely think it is hard-spoken.

But Huang Mao's various confusing behaviors in the examination room in the past two days showed that he really didn't take it to heart.

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The three of them went out of the school among the mighty students. Huang Mao saw a few of them who were in a bad mood and rushed to the parents' arms to wipe their tears.

He stretched out his sleeve and asked Ruan Fangyu, "Hey, are you crying?"

Ruan Fangyu rolled her eyes and said coldly, "I can make you cry."

Huang Mao sneered coldly: "It's the first time I've seen such an arrogant Omega, can't Xingxing take care of you?"

Ruan Fangyu retorted, "I've never seen an Alpha who is so eager to kill off children and grandchildren like you, isn't the taste of egg pain addictive?"

Huang Mao: "..." He looked at Zhang Xinghang again, and said with a sneer, "The Omega you're looking for is really hot."

"Not spicy, but sweet." Zhang Xinghang said, "I have tasted it."

Yellow Hair: "..."

He was going to be completely broken by these two shameless people.

During the short truce between you and me, Ruan Fangyu found that they seemed to be missing someone, and asked, "Who is that?"

Huangmao: "Who?"

Ruan Fangyu suddenly remembered that he didn't know the names of the two, so he could only say, "The one with the black hair."

Huang Mao glanced at the hair covering his forehead, and burst out laughing, "You said Zhao Feng, he went to the hot pot restaurant to line up." He pointed to himself again, with a teasing tone, "The yellow-haired , My name is Wang Wenxi."

"Oh." Ruan Fangyu said, "People and names don't quite match."

Huangmao, no, Wang Wenxi's family owns a restaurant, and he has been fed very tricky since he was a child. When eating hot pot, he always chooses restaurants that are full of customers.

I walked over just in time for the meal, the hot pot was open on the top floor of the mall, and even the waiting area at the entrance was full of people.The clerk brought the little bees to shout loudly at the door, and there were people eating in the two shops, but they seemed deserted because of the bustle of it.

"Look, I knew someone had to come first. Last time I came from school, I queued for two hours."

Ruan Fangyu: "What about evening self-study?"

Wang Wenxi: "No more."

Ruan Fangyu: "..." He probably hasn't been fed any delicious food since he was a child, so everything is delicious except seaweed.

If he was asked to skip the evening self-study and stand in line for two hours just to eat hot pot, he would not even do it!

Zhao Feng came early and was already waiting inside. The dishes were ordered and delivered by robots one after another.

Wang Wenxi took his schoolbag and sat down, and asked, "Is the wine ordered?"

"No." Zhao Feng said, "I don't know what you drink."

"Old rules, bravely travel to the end of the world." Wang Wenxi stuffed his schoolbag under the seat, scanned the QR code on his mobile phone and began to check the beer, and said without looking up: "Two dozen first."

A dozen of twelve bottles, two dozen is 24.

"Are you going to die?" Zhao Feng said, "Who will drink that much?"

"Us." Wang Wenxi leaned forward and took the opportunity to hook Zhang Xinghang's neck, who was bent over to take his seat. "He can drink more than you. Back then we..."

When he said this, he paused for a moment, and then continued with a laugh: "At that time, there was still Shao Cong."

"Let's drink self-service beer together. Shao Cong and I tried to pour him down, but the boss was so anxious. He's fine."

Ruan Fangyu knew nothing about Zhang Xinghang's half-truths and half-false rumors in Nanjia from Lin Xuan.

He wiped his fingers with sesame sauce with a wet towel, and asked casually, "What about Shao Cong, why didn't you come today?"

After asking, he raised his head and found that the atmosphere was frozen. Even Wang Wenxi, who had been pushing Lai Lai all the time, seemed to be choked suddenly, and stared at him blankly.

Zhao Feng lowered his eyes, seemingly subconsciously poking the chopsticks with his fingertips in the suppressed silence.

The pot on the side with chili oil was the first to boil, and Zhang Xinghang calmly scalded a piece of meat for Ruan Fangyu and put it into a bowl.

"Shao Cong's surname is Mo."

"There was an accident and he passed away."

Ruan Fangyu's eyes widened, and she suddenly understood that the child "killed" by Zhang Xinghang was rumored to be Mo Shaocong.

Wang Wenxi took up the conversation again. When he smiled, he always raised one lip, a little angry, and said with a corner of his mouth: "He is small-minded and won't play with us anymore."

He poured a plate of beef balls into the pot, and said amidst the rising steam of spicy oil, "I was just joking with you yesterday morning. I know about Shao Cong, and it has nothing to do with Xinghang."

"With a dad like that, he can't get better." His eyes were reddened by the wafting hot air, he turned his head and sneezed loudly, took the tissue that Zhao Feng handed over and blew it, and put his arms on the table again.

"But Xinghang, your mother divorced Mo Cheng, so you won't come back in the future."

Zhao Feng looked at him with a frown, as if he really wanted to shut up that blah blah - Wang Wenxi was notoriously bad-mouthed, and never cared about other people's feelings, so in such a good atmosphere, which pot was not opened and which pot was lifted.

Zhang Xinghang paused slightly with his hands mixing ingredients with chopsticks, seemed to be thinking about it for a moment, and said with half-closed eyelids, "It's nothing, I won't be coming back."

Ruan Fangyu felt a little depressed, whether it was about Mo Shaocong or Zhang Xinghang's mother, Wang Wenxi knew more about Zhang Xinghang's previous affairs than him.

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