First dawn

"What the hell." In the cold wind, Qiao Jue looked at Yi Xiao who was holding the pressure cooker beside him, and said quietly, "Every time I come to your house, I don't seem to be able to study seriously."

Yi Xiao hugged the pressure cooker, and there was stewed chicken in the pressure cooker, and the fragrance was overflowing all the way, causing people around to stop and watch, the cold wind entered Yi Xiao's clothes along the cuffs, Yi Xiao shivered, and almost smashed his hand pressure cooker, the expressions of both of them were a little dumbfounded.

"Let's go by car." Qiao Jue stretched out his hand to hail a tricycle, and the two of them carried the pot into the narrow compartment and sat down on the seats.The interior space of the tricycle is very small, there are only two rows of seats, one row is occupied by the high-value pressure cooker, two people can only squeeze into the other row together, in order to prevent the cold wind, the driver closed the door twice, leaving two people Yiguo stared wide-eyed in the small and warm space.

Qiao Jue suddenly felt a little uncomfortable for no reason, and accidentally touched Yi Xiao's hand with his fingertips.

However, he didn't push away this time. Qiao Jue's slightly warm hand moved over and gently covered Yi Xiao's cold hand. Yi Xiao immediately grabbed Qiao Jue's hand and burrowed into the opponent's cuff.

Qiao Jue glared at Yi Xiao, but did not avoid it.

The two of them seemed to have lost their memory, they pretended that the action just now had never happened, glanced away at each other, and chatted about other topics.

"That kid Guo Da definitely knows something." Yi Xiao felt the temperature on Qiao Jue's wrist with peace of mind, and blamed him, "Do you remember, when we bought the pot that time, Guo Da seemed to say something."

"I have a little impression." Qiao Jue said seriously.

In the small shop on Xinya Road, Guo Da was indeed in the shop, gloating at the two people who jumped out of the narrow exit of the tricycle with their pots in their arms.

"It's really heavy." Qiao Jue took the pot from Yi Xiao's hand, and couldn't help but sigh, "What a big chicken you bought."

"Two." Yi Xiao pointed to the pot.

Qiao Sui: "You stew two at a time..."

"Come here, let me show you." Guo Dazhengzhi came out of the house with a pack of tools, took the pot, put it on the round table in the house, and started beating on the pressure cooker.

Half an hour later, with a click, followed by the hissing sound of exhaust from the pressure cooker, the lid of the pot was finally opened slowly, and the smell of chicken soup exploded in the house, filling the hut of Guo Da's house. Guo Zhengzhi wiped his head Sweat beads on his face, and said: "Okay, young man, take it back, and don't stuff it in the future."

Yi Xiao and Qiao Jue looked at the pot in front of them, and the full pot of chicken soup, and they were discouraged at the same time thinking of the difficulty of the journey.

5 minute later.

Guo Da sucked the chicken soup in his mouth, grabbed the chopsticks, bit a chicken leg, and said vaguely: "Wow, brother Xiao is really a talent who can enter the chat room and work in the kitchen. This chicken is so good."

Qiao Jue held his small bowl, and the temperature of the chicken soup passed through the wall of the bowl and passed into the palm of his hand. Although Yi Xiao was lazy, he learned things quickly. For example, the chicken soup in front of him was very delicious, except——

Yi Xiao snatched the biggest chicken leg from Guo Da's chopsticks and threw it into Qiao Jue's bowl. Qiao Jue looked at the two chicken legs already in his bowl and sighed.

The cold wind is constantly outside the house, the sky is gloomy, the clouds are deep, the warm and small hut, under the dim light, the teenagers around the round table holding small bowls of chicken soup, this is the warmest page of this winter.

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"It's snowing late at night, so I can drink a cup!" In the classroom, Yi Xiao, who had just finished his morning reading, was full of pride. He drank the water in the thermos bottle and smashed the lid on the table. Qiao Jue, who wrote the name, shook his hand, and Qiao Jue's word "珝" drew a long line.

Qiao Jue slapped Yi Xiao away with a slap: "It's so early in the morning, where did it come so late!"

Qiao Jue wiped off the water droplets on the window and looked out the window. The sky was indeed gloomy, as if it was going to snow. It was already mid-January, and the snow in Lianxing this year should also come.

As the end of the semester was approaching, the books on Qiao Jue's desk were piled up higher and higher, and the recess time was basically used for reviewing. The lights in the classroom were bright.

The back door was covered by Guo Da's finished English weekly newspaper, which blocked the cold wind outside the house, and the temperature was still very low. Qiao Jue finished brushing a test paper, put down the pen in his hand, and rubbed his stiff wrist. Yi Xiao stuffed things into his hands.

Yi Xiao threw the earthy red hot water bottle onto Qiao Jue's wrist.

"Here you are." Yi Xiao put his hands in his pockets, "Hands are red from the cold."

Qiao Jue was slightly startled holding his hot water bottle.

Guo Da and Bao You tried their best to reduce their sense of presence in the back row, not looking at the broken hot water bottle that the two people in the front row regarded as treasure.

With a loud bang, the back door was slammed open, and Yu Yifei rushed into the house with a chill in his body.

"Damn, fuck it." Guo Da, who was almost knocked over by the back door, cursed, "What happened."

"Someone hit me!" Yu Yifei revealed a scratch on his down jacket.

"What's going on." Everyone gathered around one after another, watching the excitement as if it was a big deal.

Yu Yifei threw a club on the podium, and happily talked about the whole process.

After half a minute.

Someone shouted angrily: "It's too much, this is not bullying Yu Yifei, this is bullying our entire Class Seven!"

Bao You mixed into the crowd: "Yes, this is bullying our entire No. [-] Middle School!"

"Fight, fight enough, let him come if you have the guts!" Someone shouted. "The hatred of taking a wife is unforgettable!"

"Okay!" Yu Yifei, who had always been forced by things, became even more excited, "Everyone here today is my brother Yu Yifei, don't be rich, don't forget each other!"

"So what happened?" Qiao Jue asked in a daze. Judging from Yu Yifei's almost soul-stirring statement, this seemed to be an intense story.

Yi Xiao managed to figure out the whole process from Yu Yifei's gaudy statement: "Yu Yifei's girlfriend is in two boats, one boat is in No. [-] middle school and the other is in No. [-] middle school. The boats are fighting."

Yu Yifei in the middle of the crowd suddenly felt four cold lights staying on his back, not far away Qiao Jue gave a meaningful oh.

However, the appeal of these two boats is not bad, plus a group of students who are bored and persistent in joining in the fun, the fight between No. [-] Middle School and No. [-] Middle School is just like this.

About the day the final exams are over.

Young people are like this, following fate is kindness, and talking casually is dispute.

After the final exam, the first semester of the second year of high school was declared to be over. Qiao Jue handed in the paper and walked out of the examination room. When he looked up, he saw small snowflakes falling in the gray sky. .

"I feel that I didn't do well in the test this time, and I didn't perform well in Chinese and composition." Qiao Jue pushed the bicycle out of the carport.

"I'm not very good at the last two big math problems." Yi Xiao said modestly.

"I'm afraid I won't be 80 in physics." Qiao Sui said sadly.

"It's okay, I don't know much about chemistry." Yi Xiao said.

Under the disdainful gazes of Mu Qingwei and Jiang Wenyan, the two school bitches walked towards the school gate one after the other.

"The last multiple-choice question in mathematics, what do you choose?" Qiao Sui asked.

"C, what about you?" Yi Xiao asked.

Qiao Jue said happily: "Great, I guessed it right."

Mu Qingwei slowed down, grabbed Jiang Wenyan, and silently distanced herself from the two people in front of her.

In front of the school gate, there was a dark crowd.

Although Uncle Baoan of No. [-] Middle School has been through the rivers and lakes for a long time, he is also amazed at this big scene of inter-school fights.

At the gate of the school that had just finished the final exam, there were still parents looking around, and the people who had a fight with the fifth middle school gathered at the gate, waiting for Yu Yifei from Class [-] and [-] of the senior high school to come out.

"Don't run!" Someone in the crowd immediately locked on Yu Yifei's position.

"What is this for?" Qiao Jue was discussing the answer with Yi Xiao, when a person bumped into him suddenly, he turned sideways, and the person threw himself on the stone pier next to the school gate.

"Those two people are also from class seven, don't let them go!" the "boat" of the fifth middle school pointed at Qiao Jue and Yi Xiao and shouted.

Yi Xiao dodged someone's fist: "I don't want an appearance fee?"

Yu Yifei nodded and bowed his head: "Two big guys, please do me a favor. If you two are here, even if there is a fight in this group, the head teacher will not scold us."

"Where did you get your confidence?" Qiao Jue sympathized.

The students who have just finished the final exam are like wild dogs that have been released, and they can't be pulled.Mu Qingwei picked up the broom next to the security room and joined the battle. Fearing that the world would not be chaotic, Guo Da took out a Chinese-English dictionary from his bag and held it high above his head.

There were more and more people in front of the school gate, and seeing that they couldn't be stopped no matter what, the security guards of No. [-] Middle School finally panicked.

Qiao Jue and Yi Xiao remained calm, avoiding the chaotic crowd while continuing to answer the questions.

Qiao Sui: "The third question of the math multiple-choice question?"

Yi Xiao: "D?"

"Yes, next question." Qiao Jue flexibly avoided the messy broom.

Lianxing County's final exam is a joint exam with the city's, and the exam questions for No. [-] Middle School and No. [-] Middle School are naturally the same.The voices of Yi Xiao and Qiao Jue answering the answer mercilessly fell into the ears of everyone present.

Qiao Sui: "English Listening BBCAD?"

Yi Xiao: "Yes, CDBAA?"

Qiao Sui: "Yes, continue."

Suddenly someone in the crowd squatted down in pain and covered his ears: "Let these two go!"

However, the devil's voice filled his ears, and the school bitch's voice for the answer was endless.

The face of the person who made the appointment, no matter which side, is getting worse and worse, as if they have seen their messy final report card beckoning to themselves.

Mu Qingwei threw the broom away and sat down on the ground, almost crying: "It's over, English is over."

This sound woke up everyone present, whether it was Yu Yifei who was forced by the incident, or the man from No. [-] Middle School, they all ended the battle in a gloomy mood, waved each other, and left the No. [-] Middle School gate.

A group of people came here in high spirits and returned in disappointment, wishing to get away from the person who got the answer as soon as possible, rush to leave, and spend a few more good days before the final grades came out.

In a moment, in front of the school gate of No. [-] Middle School, there were only two bosses who were desperately answering the questions, and the grateful Uncle Security.