MTL - After Two Lifetimes I Was Reborn Back Inside A Book-Chapter 27 Wear it back on the twenty-seventh day

"System! System!"

Back in the room, He Qianjian yelled in panic after closing the door.

[Is there anything I can do for you, host No. 099. 】

"Downstairs just now, my dad said that my blood type in this physical examination is wrong. What's going on? How could Jiang Chen's blood type be wrong!"

[Wait a moment—According to my inquiry, you and Jiang Chen both had a physical examination on April 30th, and Jiang Chen's blood test tube was sent to the Affiliated Hospital of Yanda University on the afternoon of the 30th, and the blood was put into the warehouse at 5:25. Your blood There was no mistake in the blood exchange with Jiang Chen. 】

"No mistake, how could the blood type be wrong?!"

[This question is not within the scope of system monitoring authority, I am sorry that I cannot answer it. 】

"There must be something wrong..." He Qianjian murmured with his head down, his mind was in a mess, and he couldn't figure out why the blood type was wrong.

It's just that he racked his brains and couldn't figure out what went wrong, and the system didn't know what to ask. He was so angry that he kicked the door hard.

Someone knocked on the door, and Yang Yun's voice sounded: "Qianjian, what happened?"

He Qianjian's movement of kicking the door again froze, he lowered his raised leg, took a deep breath, stabilized his tone, and then raised his voice: "Something fell on the ground just now, I'm fine, mom."

"Then you go to bed early, remember to get up early tomorrow, and mother will make you blood-enriching porridge for breakfast."

He Qianjian squeezed the doorknob tightly and said, "Okay."

The footsteps outside the door gradually faded away, but the gloom in He Qianjian's heart gradually rose. The knuckles where he was holding the doorknob turned white, and his entire face turned black.

He took a few deep breaths before suppressing the anger in his heart, and said to the system in a low voice: "Jiang Chen is He Yanfeng's son, it is impossible for his blood type to match, and there has been no such problem in the past ten years, and now Suddenly something like this happened, there must be a mistake on your side."

The system's cold mechanical voice: [The replacement program of the system is very mature, and there is absolutely no possibility of mistakes. 】

"It's not your fault, is it my fault!" He Qianjian snorted, and walked up and down the door with his hair in his hands. After a few back and forth, he sat down heavily on the bed and said, "The blood will be drawn again tomorrow morning." People came... The blood type was wrong last time, this time it will definitely not be a simple screening like the previous physical examination, maybe it will be more strict, you have to find a way to get Jiang Chen's blood for me!"

【Sorry, I can't help you. ] The system said: [According to energy conservation and system rules, I can only help you deal with existing transaction replacements, and according to the replacement level calculation, the number of replacements between you and the exchanger Jiang Chen has reached the highest value, and you can no longer use him. In exchange for anything, only…]

"You can only exchange things that are sent by default or that no longer belong to him, right!" He Qianjian interrupted the system, "You have said it countless times, of course I know this, you can't just pull his body out of his body blood, but I have a way to make him bleed, and then you just need to exchange his blood with the blood I sent for examination, and that's it."

【What is the host going to do? 】

"How to do it?" He Qianjian recalled the eyes of everyone when the list was announced this morning and the helplessness that almost showed his feet in the evening, and sneered: "Jiang Chen is always against me, so I naturally have to teach him a little lesson and let him be more low-key. .”

…

The next morning, Hejia restaurant.

Yang Yun was busy at the dining table, and He Yanfeng was making coffee in the kitchen.

He Qianmin yawned and went downstairs, with water in the end of his eyes: "Mom, I want to drink porridge in the morning."

"I made pumpkin porridge." Seeing his yawning appearance, Yang Yun said, "Playing games again at night?"

"No, I did the papers all night yesterday." He Qianmin pulled out a chair and sat down, leaned on the table and said, "I did all the question types my brother sent me..."

"Your brother?"

He Yanfeng came out with coffee, with a surprised expression on his face: "You asked your brother to mark the wrong question for you?"

"Who said he?" He Qianmin curled his lips: "I'm talking about my brother Chen, who is much better than him. This time, He Qianjian is second in the three-school joint exam, right? My brother comes first."

"Brother Chen? Surnamed Chen?"

"The kid who got the first place in the entrance exam? How did you know him?"

He Yanfeng and Yang Yun spoke at the same time, just about to ask a few more questions, when He Qianyu bounced down and jumped on the last three steps, the leather shoes fell on the marble floor and made a crisp sound, interrupting the two of them. if.

After attracting everyone's attention, she raised her chin and announced, "Today my show is at 8pm, my parents and my brother are all here!"

"No." He Qianmin didn't raise his eyes: "I have something to do after school."

He Qianyu ran over, hugged He Qianjian's arm and acted coquettishly: "I used to dance Odette, but today I danced Odile! You have never seen me dance the black swan! Super beautiful! Teacher They say I dance well, second brother, you will regret it if you don’t come!”

He Qianmin was unmoved: "What's so interesting about being black and not slipping into autumn?"

He Qianyu turned her head and complained: "Dad! Mom! My second brother said I was ugly!"

He Qianmin pinched He Qianyu out of the goldfish's mouth with two fingers, and turned her head back: "Ugly, refuse."

He Qianyu broke free from his grasp, and said angrily, "You are ugly! You are not a gentleman at all when you say that about a girl, she will be very sad, and you will definitely not find a girlfriend in the future! I don't know Will give you old age!"

"You are very sad every day." He Qianmin stirred the porridge and looked at her with a smile: "It's not bad this time."

"Hmph!" He Qianyu let go of him, sat down on the stool next to her, and said with a pursed mouth, "You're not going, neither is Eldest Brother, you don't love me anymore!"

He Qianmin paused while holding the spoon, then turned his head: "He Qianjian won't go?"

"Brother, don't go." He Qianyu lowered his head, looking disappointed: "He has an urgent matter in the club today, and he went to school when I ran in the morning, and said that he would be home late at night, so he couldn't watch my performance gone."

"Your elder brother went out?" He Yanfeng put down the tablet in his hand: "When?"

"I left very early." He Qianyu thought for a while, and said, "When I ran around... it must have been ten past six o'clock, right?"

"So early?" He Qianmin put the spoon away, frowned and said, "He used to step out to go to school, and he left so early, did he want to drag Uncle Zheng to get up early to see him off?"

"Uncle Zheng didn't come." He Qianyu said, "Brother seems to be walking to school."

He Yanfeng paused with his fingertips hanging on the tablet, looked in the direction of the gate, thoughtful.

He Qianmin snorted, leaned back and hugged his chest mockingly: "The sun is coming out from the west, and He Qianjian actually walks to school, which is rare in ten years."

Yang Yun put the buns in front of He Qianmin's desk: "Don't talk about your brother like you've eaten gunpowder. Ask Uncle Zheng to pick you up after school at night. Qian Jian can't go to the show because of something, so you have to go."

"Just go." He Qianmin readily agreed, not concealing the fact that he didn't go before because of He Qianjian.

He Qianyu smiled brightly: "Then brother wants to send me flowers!"

Yang Yun looked at the noisy young son and daughter with a smile, then turned to He Yanfeng and asked, "When is Lao Xiang coming?"

"It's probably about this time." He Yanfeng glanced at his watch and said, "I'll talk to him about Qian Jian later, it's fine to draw blood, and it won't delay things if I ask Qian Jian to go to the hospital again on the weekend. "

"Alright." Yang Yun nodded, but there was some worry in his eyes: "Is Qian Jian still unhappy about the college entrance examination? He has never gone out so early before, and you told him about the old project yesterday. Come to help him draw blood, usually he will never leave without a prior notice."

He Yanfeng didn't care too much and said: "He has grown up too, it's normal to have his own thoughts and temper, isn't it just to go out early, don't think so much."

Jingle Bell-

"get out of class is over."

The chemistry teacher packed up the courseware, turned around and left the classroom.

The next moment, the class instantly became lively.

Physical education has always been popular with boys, and every Tuesday, the fourth class of physical education is even more popular. Not only the boys who like to have fun, but also the top students in the class who don’t want to waste time on physical education, and the girls who find physical education tiring are also very fond of it. Because this means that you can enter the cafeteria to eat in advance at noon.

The atmosphere in the classroom was lively. The boys took off their jackets, and those who were holding the ball took the ball. The tables and chairs were rubbing against each other, and laughter continued.

"Take the ball!"

"Luo Ze! Hurry up!"

"Come on, come on, why are you rushing!"

Luo Ze walked to Jiang Chen's table: "Jiang Shen, let's go, play ball!"

Jiang Chen listed the last algorithm, without raising his head, he said, "You guys go first, I have to hand over this paper to Lao Fu at noon, and I'm afraid it will be too late."

Luo Ze glanced at the Olympiad questions above, feeling dizzy, and hurriedly took a step back and said, "You do what you want, we'll go to the stadium first, what do you drink, I'll buy it for you first."

Shen Xu rushed over: "I want grape-flavored Fanta, and Jiang Zi drinks Sprite."

"Why are you joining in the fun?" Luo Ze gave him a white look: "I bought Jiang Shen a drink to reward him for making him honor our school. You are only forty-seven and you are ashamed to let me buy a drink."

"Forty-seven is not worthy of drinking!" Shen Xu jumped on the table, hugging his chest and said: "Your Jiang Shen's grades are inseparable from the encouragement of my friend, and you, who passed the 38th exam, are ashamed to laugh at you!" I'm forty-seven, half a catty."

"You're looking for a beating."

"Come on! Make gestures!"

The two consciously walked to the back of the classroom, one learned from Bruce Lee and the other called Ha Toad Kung Fu, Jiang Chen calmly brushed up the questions amidst the banging sounds and shouts.

By the time he put down his pen, the two fighters were already sitting together with their shoulders crossed, their heads squeezed and they didn't know what they were looking at.

Jiang Chen walked over, just in time to hear Luo Ze's wretched smirk and Shen Xu's schadenfreude: "If she really blocks Jiang Zi after school later, we must help for brother's happiness!"

Luo Ze nodded: "That is necessary!"

"Whose beauty?" Jiang Chen stood beside the two of them, curious.

Shen Xu froze, and stuffed the phone into Luo Ze's hand. Luo Ze stuffed it into his pocket quickly, but not faster than Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen grabbed the phone, first glanced at the two of them, and then his eyes fell on the screen. This is the post bar of Yanshi No. 1 Middle School. The post they are browsing. Fall or a conspiracy between the two schools? After school today, we will wait and see.

He glanced at the obviously guilty expressions of the two of them, and swipe at random for a few glances.

First floor: Jiangshen belongs to our No. 1 Middle School, so no one will be left with the fat and water, come on, sisters! Be the first to confess and win!

Second floor: It's definitely a conspiracy by the attached middle school. They just want us Jiang Shen to fall in love, and then our academic performance will decline, and then next year's college entrance examination will **** away our Jiang Shen's science champion!

Third floor: Jiang Shen walks the competition, there is a high probability of walking, it is not certain whether he will take the college entrance examination or not.

The fourth floor: There is no conspiracy, such a beautiful girl sent to the door, even if there is a conspiracy, the peony flower will die hehehe...

Fifth floor: Upstairs is disgusting. Jiang Shen is not such a person. Jiang Lingling, our school beauty, is much more beautiful than Pan Liuyi from the attached high school. Jiang Shen only said that he only wants to focus on studying at the moment.

Sixth floor: Jiang Lingling confessed to Jiang Shen? Fuck! I do not know how!

Seventh Floor: At the end of the first semester of high school, you didn't know it was normal, and not many people know it now.

Eighth floor...

"You said Jiang Lingling's matter?" Jiang Chen returned the phone to Luo Ze, and asked Shen Xu.

"I accidentally said that I was bald once..." Shen Xu admitted his mistake with a very good attitude, and immediately raised his hand and said: "But I promise that there will be no next time! I will definitely cover you after school in the afternoon! I will definitely protect your innocence! No Let the people in the attached middle school eat my Jiangshen ten-cent tofu!"

Jiang Chen kicked Shen Xu lightly, and scolded with a smile: "Whose innocence are you protecting, get out of here." After all the trouble, he still seriously reminded: "There will be no next time."

Shen Xu's promise and the class bell rang at the same time: "Promise, there will never be a next time!"

After this episode, when the three of them arrived at the playground, they had already been in class for two minutes.

Fortunately, the physical education teacher was used to being slack, and when he saw them coming, he just asked them to join the team. After the routine 800-meter run, he let everyone take the equipment and move freely.

Taking advantage of his short stature, Shen Xu sneaked into the crowd and snatched a basketball.

Luo Ze hooked Jiang Chen's shoulder, smiled and bent over: "It's only at this time that I can feel Shen Xu's advantage."

When Shen Xu came back with the ball, he just heard these words, and rushed over to pinch Luo Ze's neck with the ball in his arms: "You don't think I can understand you!"

The two fought together again, and Jiang Chen calmly walked behind.

Only one class has physical education class, the basketball court is empty, and everyone is having fun.

After playing the ball, there are only five or six minutes left in the physical education class. Everyone on the playground packed up their things and went to the cafeteria in small groups. The cafeteria is very empty before the end of get out of class time, and the aunts at the dining window are also very patient, and they basically don't mess up the dishes.

Jiang Chen was holding the tray, and Shen Xu followed him, complaining as he walked, "That aunt is really eccentric, all are braised chicken nuggets, yours are all chicken nuggets, mine are all potatoes, what the **** is discrimination against me?" My height is still my appearance, I am so unconvinced! I am not bad looking!"

"You'll eat mine later," Jiang Chen said.

"That's not the problem, okay!" Shen Xu poked his neck: "That's an insult to my personality, a neglect of charm! Is it a question of a few pieces of chicken! This is obviously a huge obstacle for adolescent students to build self-confidence!"

Jiang Chen sat down: "Then don't eat me later."

"How can I do that!" Shen Xu put the tray beside him, confidently said, "I still have to grow my body! How can I grow if I can't eat enough! Wouldn't that hurt my self-confidence even more?"

The other boys who played together sat down after eating, and saw Jiang Chen put half of the chicken on Shen Xu's plate, and asked, "Can you block it?"

Shen Xu quickly picked up a piece and put it in his mouth: "It must be possible."

Luo Ze hissed, "Shen Xu, can you have some backbone?"

"What is backbone?" Shen Xu happily ate the chicken thigh: "Can I eat it?"

Luo Ze picked up the biggest piece of chicken in his bowl: "Is it delicious? I'll try it."

"Fuck! That's what I kept for the last!"

The two rushed to the kitchen, and the get out of class bell rang.

Shen Xu and Luo Ze stopped at the same time, looking at the sporadic figures rushing into the cafeteria, with smiles on their faces, and a great sense of satisfaction and superiority in their hearts.

Luo Ze stroked his chin and said, "Ah, it's so cool."

Shen Xu felt the same way: "This feeling is beyond words."

Jiang Chen followed their line of sight - a few boys rushing into the cafeteria at a speed no less than a sprint of 100 meters, followed by a group of people running fast, everyone with the expression of winning with a spoonful of rice on their faces Ferocious—I couldn't help pursing my lips and laughing.

It seems to be really... very cool.

After lunch, Jiang Chen separated from Shen Xu Luo Ze and others.

The mathematics competition preliminaries are in August, and it is now mid-May. The time is tight. Originally, the competition class only had evening self-study lessons on February, Fourth and Six. Let go.

This Tuesday, originally there was no class at noon, but Fu Jinyu took a set of papers for Jiang Chen to do by himself at noon yesterday, and agreed to help him grade the papers and explain them at noon today.

The amount of questions in the paper is not small, and Jiang Chen also finished it yesterday after a break in the morning. Thinking that Mr. Fu said that one noon time might not be enough to explain, Jiang Chen did not delay a minute and a second. Immediately went to the office building.

Fu Jinyu didn't even eat lunch, and waited in the office early in order to save time as much as possible to help Jiang Chen explain what he had done.

But what Fu Jinyu didn't expect was that Jiang Chen could finish this test paper in such a short period of time, others might not be able to complete more than half of the test paper in three days, and what he didn't expect was that Jiang Chen's super high accuracy rate and advanced problem-solving ideas. Before, he only thought that Jiang Chen was suitable for competition and very smart, but now he is determined to train him in this area. It would be a pity if such a talent does not engage in mathematics.

In one noon, instead of Fu Jinyu explaining the test papers to Jiang Chen, it is better to say that Fu Jinyu is pulling Jiang Chen to ask him about the ideas of each solution and to make a deeper understanding of him.

Before class started, Fu Jinyu put away the papers and said to Jiang Chen, "That's all for today. You don't have to attend classes with the competition class in the future. I will give you private tutoring. Your time will be separated from that of the competition class. How about the night of March 5 and the noon of February 46?"

Jiang Chen nodded in agreement almost without thinking.

In fact, he also felt that the small classes in the competition class were not suitable for him. It was just that he could occasionally get a chance to check for omissions from the competition class before, so he never mentioned it. Now that Fu Jinyu took the initiative to mention it, he naturally would not disagree.

When he came out of the office building, there were only five minutes left before the first class in the afternoon. In order to save time, Jiang Chen chose to take a shortcut from the small garden.

At this time, most people are in the classroom, and the office building and the small garden are very quiet. This environment is very suitable for thinking.

While walking, Jiang Chen simulated in his mind the problem that Fu Jinyu had shown him just now. Just as the idea of ​​solving the problem was formed, he was interrupted by a vague sound of dispute.

"...Aren't you short of money? If you succeed this time, I will give you five thousand."

"I don't want to do this..."

"Have you forgotten who caused you to be bullied at school? Last time you put test papers in Jiang Chen's drawer, you dared to do it. This time, you just asked you to find a way to lure him into the alley behind the school. Why not?" dare?"

"Or do you think I gave too little money? I can—"

"no."

"What isn't it? Is it because I don't have enough money, or because I don't dare?"

"I…"

"You what? The big list is posted on the bulletin board. I have seen it. You are more than 500 in the sophomore entrance exam. You are probably at the bottom of the crane in your class. Don't think about it. Who is responsible for this? If Didn't Jiang Chen and Shen Xu expose you at that time, those people didn't isolate you and bully you, would it affect your studies? Could it make your grades drop so badly? It would cause you no subsidy..."

Zhang Zhipeng leaned his back against the tree, and said to the tall boy in front of him with a trembling voice: "That was my fault in the first place, and my poor grades were also my own fault. It has nothing to do with Jiang Chen. What happened before was my own fault. I don't want to make any more mistakes It's okay, I can't sleep every day during this time, because..."

"Because of what?" The boy sneered, "Because of guilt? Everyone knows that you slandered Jiang Chen. Is it useful for you to be guilty? Will Jiang Chen forgive you because of your guilt? Let me tell you, no! You don't I would naively think that if you don’t do it, someone else will do it, I’ll tell you Zhang Zhipeng, if you don’t do it, I’ll find someone else, but in the end—you must be the one who took the blame, believe it or not?”

Zhang Zhipeng's face turned pale, and he tremblingly said: "You are slandering me, I will tell the teacher what you said..."

"Sue the teacher?" The boy sneered: "If you tell the teacher, will the teacher believe it? In their eyes, a student who slandered and framed a classmate with a previous record said that others slandered him, who would believe it? If you dare to sue the teacher, I will bite you back Take a sip, and then we will see who is unlucky."

Jiang Chen turned his footsteps, pushed aside the branches and walked out, the dimple at the corner of his mouth looming: "I think it's you."

"Jiang Chen!"

The two people in the bushes screamed at the same time, with different expressions.

Zhang Zhipeng opened his mouth, wanting to explain: "Jiang Chen, I..."

The tall boy turned his head immediately, not wanting Jiang Chen to see his face.

Jiang Chen took a few steps forward, grabbed the boy's shoulder and pulled him back. The moment he turned his head, he saw his appearance clearly, and the corners of his lips pursed slightly: "It's you."

The boy froze, avoided Jiang Chen's sight, and took half a step back, his bowed body was like a taut string, as if it could break if he was not careful: "You, you know me?"

"Grade 1, Class 1, Sun Zhi." Jiang Chen raised his lips, and the smile couldn't reach his eyes: "We met once before."

"I don't remember, it should be because you remembered wrongly..."

"Stairwell." Jiang Chen interrupted Sun Zhi, glanced at Zhang Zhipeng with a complex expression, and his eyes fell on Sun Zhi's guilty expression: "Last time it was a classmate in the same grade, this time it was a senior in the second year of high school, you seem to like it very much Bullying classmates."

Sun Zhi's tense body relaxed a bit, and he took another half step back, raised his head and said, "So what if I bully them? Did I bully you? What are you meddling in?"

"Just now you asked Zhang Zhipeng a question." Jiang Chen took half a step forward, forcing Sun Zhi to take another step back, and then said, "If he goes to sue the teacher, it depends on who the teacher will believe. Now I will ask you a question too." Question, if I go to the dean of the first grade now and say that you threaten me to harm my personal safety, do you think your teacher believes in you or me."

"When did I threaten you to hurt you?" Sun Zhi's face darkened, and he said, "If you go to sue, you will be framed. It is no different from Zhang Zhipeng who framed you before!"

Zhang Zhipeng, who was about to speak, turned pale and lowered his head.

"Who said he planted me?" Jiang Chen asked, "Did you see it?"

"I…"

"But you threatened me to harm my personal safety, Zhang Zhipeng saw it." Jiang Chen turned to look at Zhang Zhipeng: "You will testify for me, Zhang Zhipeng."

Zhang Zhipeng raised his head slowly, met Jiang Chen's eyes, then immediately lowered his head, and said with his head buried, "I, I will!"

Seeing the two united, Sun Zhi gritted his teeth, raised his leg and wanted to leave but was afraid that Jiang Chen would have to sue, so he could only stand stiffly in place, rubbed his back molars and asked, "What do you want?"

There was no smile on Jiang Chen's face, his eyes were cold and sharp: "Tell me first, what do you want someone to trick me into the alley next to the school?"

Sun Zhi shrank his neck, moved his heels back unconsciously, but somehow he thought of something, he seemed to gain confidence again, and he rolled his eyes: "I just want you to help me with my homework, that's why I want Zhang Zhipeng to take you through... "

Class will start soon, Jiang Chen interrupted him, and said in a calm tone: "For the time being, you haven't done anything, and I won't do anything to you, but if anything happens to me later, I will think it was you who did it." Yes, you can guess who the teacher believes." After speaking, he looked at Zhang Zhipeng: "Let's go, class is over."

Jiang Chen turned around and left. Zhang Zhipeng followed him step by step. He hesitated to speak several times, but he couldn't say a word until he returned to the classroom.

It wasn't until before the last class in the afternoon that he mustered up the courage to stop Jiang Chen on the way to the toilet.

"Jiang Chen...I have something to tell you."

Shen Xu's grinning expression quickly turned cold, he raised his hand to block Zhang Zhipeng and said, "He has nothing to say to you."

The other boys who went in and out of the toilet also stopped. Everyone knew Jiang Chen, because the incident of Zhang Jian slandering the students and being fired caused a lot of uproar. Everyone was no stranger to Zhang Zhipeng, and they knew that he was the one who stuffed the test papers into Jiang Chen's drawer. , Seeing him stop Jiang Chen at this time, everyone was very curious about what he was going to do.

Shen Xu's undisguised hostility made Zhang Zhipeng stiff, his hands beside him clenched into fists, trembling slightly, not daring to look at the looks of the people around him,

Jiang Chen hooked Shen Xu's shoulders and swept back, nodded to Zhang Zhipeng who looked nervous: "Let's talk."

Faced with Shang Jiang Chen's calm expression, Zhang Zhipeng loosened his clenched hands a little, rolled his Adam's apple a few times, and then whispered: "You try to take a taxi back after school these few days, or ask some boys to go back with you, Sun Chi...he won't let it go."

"What do you mean?" Shen Xu pulled Jiang Chen's hand away, stepped forward and said, "Sun Zhi? Who? He's making trouble for Jiang Chen?"

Zhang Zhipeng took half a step back, didn't look at Shen Xu, but looked at Jiang Chen and said, "Sun Zhi did this... he didn't think so himself, you, be careful."

After speaking, he ran back to the classroom without looking back.

Jiang Chen looked at Zhang Zhipeng's running direction, his eyes flickered slightly.

"What does he mean?" Shen Xu frowned and said, "What do you want to tell you for no reason?"

"What happened at noon." Jiang Chen looked around and said calmly, "Go back to the classroom and tell you."

As soon as he entered the classroom, Shen Xu took the seat at Jiang Chen's front desk, sat back and asked eagerly, "What happened?"

Jiang Chen organized his language and gave an overview of what happened at noon.

"Fucking Sun Zhi!" Shen Xuteng stood up, "He's so crazy, he's looking for trouble on us. If Huo Bo isn't around, he will treat us as soft persimmons? I want to see who dares Trouble with you!"

Jiang Chen pointed his fingers at the table, his brows slightly frowned, thoughtful.

There was something in Zhang Zhipeng's words, which was to remind him that Sun Zhi did not intend to do so, but someone ordered him behind him.

In fact, when he heard the conversation between Sun Zhi and Zhang Zhipeng, he had this guess, because he and Sun Zhi didn't have any conflicts, and a freshman and a sophomore didn't have any chance to meet at all. He bullied his classmates in the stairwell, but that time he wouldn't let Sun Zhi do anything to him.

Moreover, what made him even more concerned was that when Sun Zhi saw his expression that day, it was obvious that he knew him from the very beginning. I have seen it, but from other places, and this "other place" is very likely to be related to the person behind him.

"However, what exactly does Zhang Zhipeng's words mean, 'It's not his own thinking', it's not his own thinking, is it someone else's thinking?" Shen Xu sat down, frowned and said, "Jiang Zi, have you offended someone recently?"

Jiang Chen opened the book on the table, suppressed the coldness in his eyes, pursed his lips and said, "I'm afraid I didn't offend him recently, but I offended him as soon as I was born."

Jiang Chen's voice was not loud, and it happened that the class bell rang, so Shen Xu couldn't hear what he said clearly: "What did you just say?"

"I said class is over." Jiang Chen looked towards the podium, lowered his voice and said, "Lao Fu has already entered the classroom, and is looking at you."

"Fuck!" Shen Xu bounced up immediately, returned the position to others, and said before leaving: "Let's talk after class!"

Fu Jinyu put the book on the podium, walked over here, and asked blankly: "What do you want to say to Jiang Chen after class? Why don't you talk about it before the class bell rings to brighten the atmosphere before get out of class?" ?”

Shen Xu shrank his neck and retreated to his seat, and said with a smile: "No, no, I won't waste your precious class time."

Teacher Fu clasped Shen Xu's table with his fingers, and knocked: "No delay, just say it."

"No, no, no!" Shen Xu shook his head and opened the book: "I am thirsty for knowledge, and now I just want to get the true meaning of life from your class."

"puff-"

Some people couldn't hold back their laughter, and others laughed too.

Fu Jinyu glared at Shen Xu, then patted the desk: "What are you laughing at, class, I'm here to tell you the true meaning of mathematics."

…

In the posts on the post bar, Yanyi Middle School has seen many students, especially the students in Class 1, Grade 2.

After school, many people waited in the classroom to walk with Jiang Chen, dawdling around to watch the excitement.

While the others were observing Jiang Chen, Shen Xu was quietly observing Zhang Zhipeng's every move. The post at noon had long been forgotten by him. At this moment, his mind was full of what Zhang Zhipeng said before the get out of class ended.

He lowered his voice and asked Jiang Chen: "Zhang Zhipeng said that Sun Zhi wanted him to take you to the alley after school today, but you broke it on the spot at noon. What will happen today, but if I don't know about this matter, I always It's not practical, you said, should I go directly to Senior One and stop Sun Zhi to ask for clarification?"

Jiang Chen: "You can't ask anything even if you block him, he won't say anything."

Shen Xu frowned: "Then what should I do?"

Jiang Chen: "Let's talk about it when the time comes."

The two left the classroom while talking, and the others followed.

As soon as he left the school gate, Jiang Chen was stopped by a girl in the school uniform of the attached high school. Before he had time to be puzzled, there was a burst of booing from beside him.

The girl had a pair of smiling eyes, big and bright, and she looked at Jiang Chen without blinking: "Are you Jiang Chen?"

Jiang Chen paused, and only then remembered what he saw on Luo Ze's phone at noon. At that time, he only glanced at it casually and didn't take it seriously. He didn't expect to be blocked at the school gate by girls in the school uniform of the attached high school.

The moment he hesitated, someone had already answered for him:

"it's him!"

"He is Jiang Chen!"

"Replacement as fake!"

The girl didn't care about the sight and booing around her at all, she raised her chin slightly and said to Jiang Chen, "My name is Pan Liuyi, and I have something to tell you."

Hearing her words, a boy whistled, and the booing became louder and louder.

Jiang Chen frowned slightly, and said, "Let's talk elsewhere."

"No need." Pan Liuyi said, "I came to you to ask you for a favor."

Jiang Chen nodded and said, "Say it."

"Do you know Li Xiao?"

"Li Xiao, a sophomore in the attached high school?" Jiang Chen thought for a while, "I've heard of it."

"She is my younger sister. She only took third place in the entrance exam. She has been depressed recently because she failed the exam. I hope you can help me comfort her."

Jiang Chen was curious: "Are you sure your sister wants to see me at this time?"

"Of course." Pan Liuyi said: "Xiaoxiao will feel much better when she sees that you are so much older than her, but her test scores are not much higher than hers."

Jiang Chen: ...

Shen Xu: ...

Onlookers:…

The onlookers were stunned, what kind of twist is this?

Didn't I say confession? This is for revenge, right?

Jiang Chen organized his words before saying, "I don't think it's a good idea, and your sister and I don't know each other at all, so even if we saw it, we wouldn't have anything to say."

"It's okay, I thought of it a long time ago." Pan Liuyi took out two tickets from his pocket and said, "This is the ticket for the Zhonghai Opera House. Xiaoxiao's good friend is performing there tonight, and she will watch it from the audience. Sometimes you just need to sit next to her, and then I pretend to recognize you, and let her see that you are so much older than her, but only smaller than her..."

Jiang Chen raised his hand to interrupt her: "Student, I have something to do tonight, so I can't..."

"Are you going to participate in the competition?" Pan Liuyi interrupted Jiang Chen, and took out a black and white bound edition from his school bag: "Look at this."

Jiang Chen took it, flipped it a few times casually, and stared.

Pan Liuyi raised her eyebrows and smiled: "I knew all of you geniuses couldn't escape the competition problems I carefully collected. These are the math competition problems I collected for Xiaoxiao's birthday for more than half a year. For this reason, I even found friends who are studying in other countries. Help, it contains error-prone questions and recognized difficult questions in the history of various countries, some versions even only have the original text, I guarantee that you will not be able to buy such a complete world mathematics competition booklet as I do, as long as you help me , I’ll give you this book, how about it?”

Jiang Chen said without hesitation, "I promise you."

The author has something to say: The solution to the bully - Pan Liuyi√