night sky flight

"Who's in there? Open the door?"

There was too much movement in the bathroom just now, which attracted the teacher. Ji Mushen didn't care about anything, and pulled Yang Xinghe's school uniform sleeve to leave.

Yang Xinghe stood where he was, turned around, took the transparent packaging bag on the table, and threw it directly into the squatting pit, pressed the water pump, the water vortex rolled, and the transparent bag was swallowed in an instant, and then glanced at the silent Lu Lu beside him. interest and a few attendants.

He walked to Ji Muchen's side, opened the door of the toilet, the scene was suddenly awkward,

The teachers looked at Lu Xi who was lying on the ground, and then at Yang Xinghe,

"Teacher, I've poured orange juice on my clothes, come to the toilet to change."

"Lu Xi, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Xi glanced at the toilet cubicle that was flushed just now, and gritted his teeth, "I slipped and fell."

Several people also echoed, Yang Xinghe twitched his eyebrows, "Then let's go back to class first."

The teacher didn't know what to say, but just helped the limping Lu Xi to the infirmary.

Back in the classroom, I apologized to the math teacher who was in class, sat in the seat,

"why?"

Yang Xinghe was looking for his math book, "Huh?"

"Why help him?"

"The college entrance examination is coming soon. Do you want to watch him go in? And I remember that Lu Xi is already 18 years old."

Ji Mushen kept looking at Yang Xinghe who was looking for something beside him, with his head down, his body was well-proportioned, he was too hot to play, he took off his school uniform and wore boylondon short sleeves, his spine was straight and proud.

Yang Xinghe took out the math booklet, met Ji Mu's deep eyes, and slapped his green eyelashes lightly, "What are you looking at me for?"

Ji Mu turned his head heavily, Yang Xinghe looked at his side face with sparse and cold lines, his eyebrows moved slightly, as if he was about to glance at him, so he quickly restrained himself,

"There are not so many wrong and right in the world, just go with your mood."

Ji Muchen didn't think so. His previous life was so miserable that he knew right from wrong and didn't leave any room for doing things. Sometimes when he became ruthless, even his uncle and father were a little worried.

During the first monthly exam, Yang Xinghe and Zhang Junyang were always fighting for the first and second positions.

of course,

is reciprocal.

Ji Mu Shen just transferred without grades, so he sat at the end,

Yang Xinghe was the last one, Zhang Junyang was the second last one, and the three sat next to each other.

Before the exam, Zhang Junyang turned around and whispered to Yang Xinghe,

"You are at the same table, Xueba."

"so?"

"Talk to him, at least copy the multiple-choice questions."

Yang Xinghe tilted his head and looked at Ji Muchen, who was leisurely behind him without any sense of tension,

"One month's exam, what can I copy?"

"Okay, okay, the bottom one is still yours, I won't fight with you."

Yang Xinghe raised his eyebrows. Because of Ji Mushen's drive, he also felt that sleeping and playing games was a bit boring in class, so he read the book and did a few questions. He said a few words, it shouldn't be the bottom one, right?

At least.. the last three!

He thought so.

But when the test papers came out, he realized that he had studied so hard before...but he didn't take the test.

What does it mean to not be able to pass the exam, and those who can do not pass the exam, this is the portrayal of Yang Xinghe in the exam room.

Ji Mu stared at Yang Xinghe's back, looked at the man in front of him looking at his legs, turning the paper over and over, and knew that he must know nothing.

After finishing the Chinese test, Yang Xing unexpectedly didn't leave his seat, but leaned over, playing with Ji Muchen's black marker pen...

"Math test later, at the same table."

"so?"

Ji Mu imitated Yang Xinghe's tone just now.

"Forget it if you don't help."

Ji Mushen didn't speak, and gave him a turning motion with his fingers, Yang Xinghe turned back and lowered his head, knocking his head on the table.

After the math papers were handed out, Yang Xinghe was completely dumbfounded, he didn't know anything,

This paper clearly gave Yang Xinghe a super big slap.

Fortunately, I didn't do anything, just folded the paper and lay it down on the table.

Ji Mushen calculated the time and finished all the questions. During the period, he looked up several times, and found that the people in front had been lying on their stomachs and never got up.

He stretched out his long legs and kicked Yang Xinghe's chair vigorously,

Yang Xinghe woke up startled, looked around in a daze,

He kicked under the chair a few more times,

After Yang Xinghe realized it, he sat up straight and leaned back,

Ji Muchen wrote all the answers on the draft paper and handed them directly from his armpit.

Yang Xinghe spread it on the table like a treasure,

The answers to the multiple-choice questions were really different from the ones he thought of. He copied them all without even thinking about it. For the short-answer questions, he only wrote the answer to the first question, and there was nothing later.

Yang Xinghe turned over the draft paper and looked at it.

there is none left? !

Not long after he finished copying, the teacher began to collect the papers. Yang Xinghe put two draft papers on top and one below, and the last person in each group stood up to collect the papers. Ji Muchen's test paper covered his own draft paper. Paper, put the three rolls perfectly.

There will be another test for other subjects tomorrow, everyone started to pack their schoolbags and get ready for school, he turned his head and put his head on Ji Muchen's desk,

"Why did you just write a solution question?"

"I wrote too much, do you think the teacher believes it?"

"Right..."

"Then the choice is right, isn't it?"

"Well, the multiple choice questions given to you are not all correct."

"Damn, then maybe I got any of the questions right?"

"Do you remember your answer?"

"BCCDA,ACCDB"

Ji Mu pondered for a moment, "Well, the first question is correct."

"No?"

"Yeah." Ji Mu raised his eyebrows deeply,

Zhang Junyang stood by and listened, and laughed, "Xinghe, next time, tell me about your selection method, so that in the future, you will not choose one of four, but directly exclude your choice, and choose one of three."

All right, such a friend who deserves to be beaten up, don't say anything more.

Before Yang Xinghe said MMB, Ji Mushen got up, took his schoolbag, and walked out of the classroom.

The monthly exam was over, although Ji Mu Shen didn't help him less, but when it came to subjects like mathematics and politics, he was the type who didn't even bother to copy for him, so he still sat firmly in the last and first place in the class.

After the grade ranking, everyone crowded in front of the bulletin board to watch,

Ji Mushen never looked at these, both because he was firmly in the first place, and because he really didn't care how many points he was higher than the second..

But passing the bulletin board, I still couldn't help but stop, and sat on the last page of the report card,

The girl next to him patted him, "Ji Mushen, yours is in front."

"I know."

He remembered the last time Yang Xinghe sat firmly in the last place in the grade, this time...

bottom ten..

tenth from last age,

This can be regarded as... progress.

Ji Mu hooked his lips deeply, and shook his head helplessly.

Back in the classroom, he stood at the door stunned,

Looking at Xing He sitting on the window sill with his legs curled up holding an acoustic guitar,

He went straight over,

"You really have a big heart."

"You go to see the results." Yang Xinghe said while tuning the strings.

"I've made progress."

"No, thank you."

"Then play this?"

"A little bit."

Yang Xinghe casually plucked the strings and made a nice sound.

The collarbone is clear and sharp under the white and slender neck, the sleeves of the school uniform are pulled up, revealing a small arm, the wrist with clear bones is covered with a black watch, one leg is propped on the wall, and the toe of the other leg is pointing to the ground. White Air Force One sneakers paired with blue school pants, the whole person is an excellent picture in the sun.

The fingers moved quickly, and the lonely and expressive tune came to Ji Muchen's ears.

He is arrogant and affectionate, his finger bones are bent into thin arcs, he is calm and good-looking, neither slow nor ill.

Talking about the last note, he slowly withdrew his hand and raised the guitar,

The clear timbre drifted through Ji Mushen's heart as if something had been stirred up, "The school guitar is really old."

Then he sat back on the chair and put the guitar into the black bag.

Like a lazy, noble but hard-to-please cat.

It's so tight.

Ji Mu returned to his seat, "Do you like music?"

"good."

"I plan to take the entrance exam to the music academy."

"I haven't thought about it yet."

"They're all seniors."

"Where are you going?"

"Caltech."

"America?"

Yang Xinghe said the word with a different tone,

"Ah."

"Ah, after graduation, the two of us will be far away from each other."

"Yeah." Ji Muchen put down his book and thought for a while, "You should think about it too, it's time to make plans for the future."

Yang Xinghe nodded with a half understanding.

Just two days after the monthly exam, preparations for the autumn sports meeting began before the [-]th. This is the most important recreational activity in the senior year of high school, and it is also the last high school sports meeting for the senior three students.

The squad leader walked to the table of two people,

"Yang Xinghe, do you still apply for sprint and basketball?"

"Hmm." Yang Xinghe lazily replied with a monosyllabic word.

The squad leader looked at Ji Mushen, "What about you?"

Before he replied, Yang Xinghe spoke first, "Look at his hands." Yang Xinghe grabbed Ji Mushen's right hand and held it in his palm, "It looks like he has never done any work, young master. He is so well protected. How could he be with us?" How about a sweaty workout?"

Yang Xinghe's palms are warm, while Ji Muchen's palms are cold, but the palms are as thin as white porcelain covered with crispy powder, the knuckles are slender and slender, the bones are distinct, and the fingertips are clean.

"I can do a lot of exercise, and I'm guaranteed to get my heart out."

The two looked at each other, and some incomprehensible feelings flashed in their eyes.

At that time, neither of them could understand, but the squad leader clearly saw some problems. As a senior fan of Tanmei literature, the squad leader had already made up how many restricted-level pictures in his brain.

"I also signed up for basketball and played with him on the same team."

Ji Mu's deep voice brought the squad leader back to reality,

Yang Xinghe looked at him, wearing a loose thick sweater, revealing a pair of sexy collarbones, school uniform showing ankles, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his straight nose, obviously a casual dress, with an inch cut and black On the contrary, the red aj made him look badly dressed.

"Don't mind, the loss is mine."

"I won't lose."

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I've been away from campus for so long, I almost forgot...