Sine theorem

Chapter 33

Chapter 33

Because she came back late last night, Yan Jin slept until 06:30.The alarm clock that rang countless times didn't wake him up, but the phone calls from Xiaoniang woke him up.

He picked up the phone in a daze, and pressed it to his ear, with some lingering sleepiness in his words.

"What's wrong? Calling so early?"

From the other end of the phone came the sobbing sound of the little girl. "Xiao, Xiao Jin. I had a quarrel with him, and he didn't answer the phone. He hasn't returned to the dormitory all night..."

Yan Jin woke up instantly. "Didn't go back to the dormitory all night? Then where can he go?"

"No, I don't know..."

Yan Jin leaned against the phone with her shoulder, grabbed the coat hanging beside the bed with one hand, and quickly said, "Don't worry, I'll help you find him right now. Where are you?"

"It's right under your house...under your house."

Yan Jin responded, quickly took care of herself, and sent a text message to Xie Ting before going out——

"Go to school first, I have something to do. Don't wait for me."

Xie Ting, who was separated by a wall, was shoveling cat litter, not paying attention to his cell phone which was dead and turned off.

Yan Jinfei ran downstairs, and saw a young lady whose eyes were red and swollen from crying.

"Why did you quarrel? What happened now?"

Xiao Niang rubbed her eyes and said vaguely: "There are many reasons... I am afraid that he will be targeted by the group of people outside the school. You know that he has sinned against them before?"

Yan Jin frowned, "You mean the group of rats? Didn't they go to the police station and come back?"

Mouse is the school bully in the Nineteenth Middle School, he will do anything and everything.It is said that he was still a student in Class [-] of a certain class in the [-]th Middle School, and a large group of unlearned and incompetent younger brothers gathered around him.At the end of last semester, a student from the [-]th Middle School was arrested and detained at the police station for beating a crowd. The [-]th Middle School has only been quiet for nearly a semester.

But if you don't die, the student who was besieged was Meng Shixin.I don't know why he offended the god of plague, and finally the little lady called the police and was taken down. Otherwise, it is not known whether Meng Shixin is still lying on the hospital bed.

The more the girl spoke, the more anxious she became, "A few days ago, I saw mice and tigers riding electric motorcycles past the gate of the [-]th High School. I think they were let out."

"Don't worry. Maybe the rats will find that little boy now. Maybe he's home."

Xiaoniang didn't have time to correct him when he called Meng Shixin "little boy", so she pursed her lips tightly: "There is no one in his house."

"That's the only way. Let's look for places where he might go. The monthly exam is today, you know? Maybe he will go back to his own exam room when the exam starts."

The girl was still worried, but she could only nod her head.

"Tell me where he's going, and search for them separately first. If you can't find it... just go to the mouse."

Xie Ting knocked on the door of Yan Jin's house for a long time but got no response, so he felt that he might have left first.I don't know why I felt a little empty in my heart, so I cooked some porridge by myself.

The porridge is white porridge. It was just served in a small casserole, and it was a little hot.The milky white steam lingered into the somewhat dry and cold air, and soon disappeared.

Xie Ting looked at the clock hanging on the wall - it was neither early nor late, five minutes to seven.

Usually at this time, the little idiot across the door would already be sitting at this table having breakfast.But today...

The person sitting across from him drinking porridge was not there: the person who was busy experimenting with a new breakfast was not there;

When did that person's sense of existence in his heart become so strong...

Maybe it's just a habit, just a habit, nothing else.

After Xie Ting finished his porridge, he went to wash the dishes by himself - usually this was done by Yan Jin.

He was absent-mindedly washing the dishes, completely unaware that the mushrooms had rushed to his feet.He turned around and wanted to put the washed dishes into the cabinet. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the mushrooms under his feet, and narrowly retracted his feet.His hands trembled because of instability.

With a "dang", countless pieces of porcelain appeared on the ground.Xie Ting pressed the corner of his right eye which was beating slightly, always feeling that something bad was about to happen.

I have to say that sometimes people's intuition is very accurate.The situation on Yan Jin's side is indeed not very good.

The two searched around in several places but couldn't find it, they were both panting for breath.

Xiaoniang raised her eyes to look at Yan Jin, and said with some embarrassment: "Xiao Jin, you go back to take the exam. I'll go find it alone..."

"Let's go." Yan Jin ignored him at all, lowered her body and tied her shoelaces.Looking up and seeing that he was still staring at him blankly, Yan Jin smiled, raised her eyelids and looked at him: "Let's go, we are good brothers, good friends, the kind of life. Have you forgotten?"

The little girl nodded, then shook her head again.

As if they were waiting for them specially, the rats gathered at their gathering place - the door of the dilapidated garage.

"Hey, what's the wind blowing here today that brought the two of you here?" The mouse had dyed green hair, held a cigarette between two fingers, leaned on the electric motorcycle, and showed a mouthful of yellow teeth in a sinister smile.

"Where's Meng Shixin?" Yan Jin asked straightforwardly without talking nonsense with him.

The mouse shook its shoulders and asked knowingly, "Who? Xiaohu, we have someone called that?"

Xiaohu smiled obsequiously: "No, Brother Liu."

"Then what are you doing here?"

Yan Jin indifferently watched the two of them singing Erren Zhuan here, and only asked, "Are you there?"

The mouse didn't speak, just laughed.

Yan Jin threw the schoolbag on the young lady, said "you wait here for me" and rushed in.

Early in the morning, although Mice and the others were not all present, there were still five or six of them.Yan Jin picked up a wooden stick by the side of the road and swung it at the first person who rushed towards him.

His strength is well controlled, neither will he really hurt them nor let them have the strength to fight back in a short time.The wooden stick hit the waist of the person who rushed forward, and the person let out a muffled groan, a few beads of cold sweat broke out from the pain on his forehead, and he groaned weakly as he lay beside him.

In this way, three or four fell down along the way, and Yan Jin herself was slightly injured, with a large bruise on her leg, which was very dazzling.

Seeing that the situation was getting worse, Mouse pulled out a steel pipe to his back with the door wide open.Yan Jin's leg was injured, and his movement was a bit inconvenient, so naturally he didn't see the mouse's movements.

It was too late when he heard the sound of "whoosh" breaking the wind behind him.

He closed his eyes, waiting for the steel pipe to fall.

But the imaginary pain did not come, and there was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground behind him.

He suddenly turned his head, and his eyes met the same dazed girl who was holding a brick.

"He, he's not dead, right?" Xiao Niang was a little scared.

Yan Jin stood up, said indifferently: "I can't die. Go in and find your pretty boy."

Everywhere on the ground, people who fell down, howled, or bowed into shrimps, without exception, were all beaten to the ground by him.Yan Jin dialed the number of the police station with a blank expression: "Hi, I'm at No. 113 Fuzhou Road, and there are people fighting here."

"Is anyone injured? Where are the people who were mobbed?"

"I was the one who was beaten up. All the injured were lying on the ground. Self-defense should not be punished and the school should not be informed, right?" Yan Jin was afraid that Xie Ting would worry about him.

The person on the other end of the phone may have never seen someone who was worried about not being punished after being brawled, so he said after a while, "Is it the rats?"

Yan Jin was not at all surprised that the reputation of the mice had spread far and wide to the police station, and replied: "Yes. Please deal with it quickly, I have to go back to the monthly exam."

Yan Jin hung up the phone, but unexpectedly did not see Meng Shixin who was supposed to come out with Xiaoniang.

The little girl looked tired, and he waved his hand: "He's not here. Let's go back first, we're already 10 minutes late. Maybe he's taking an exam."

Yan Jin's cell phone vibrated - Xie Ting called him.

"Where are you? Do you know about the monthly exam today?"

"Mr. Xie, I... have something to do just now. Please help me to see if Meng Shixin is in the examination room A." Yan Jin looked at Xiaoniang's face.The latter's face was intertwined with tiredness and silence.

"Have you gone looking for someone?" Faint footsteps came from the other end of the phone, it should be Xie Ting walking. "Okay, let me take a look for you, come back quickly. Don't think that if you do better in the exam, you don't need to take the exam."

Within 2 minutes, Yan Jin heard Xie Ting's reply: "Meng Shixin, right? He is..."

"it is good."

Xiao Niang seemed to have lost her soul and let Yan Jin drag him away.Even if the two were in a hurry, they were still a little late for the exam.Yan Jin looked at Xiaoniang's distraught look, most of the exams were aborted.

The first test in the liberal arts examination room was English, and Yan Jin had missed the entire listening section.He brushed the reading questions very quickly, and cleared the reading questions in more than half an hour. In 10 minutes, I corrected the grammar mistakes and wrote the written expression.He turned the paper over, and turned back to the listening test.

No way, if you can't hear the material, you can only rely on the relationship between the question stem and the options to speculate on the content of the conversation, and then choose the most likely answer.Yan Jin never expected that the subject she spent the longest time on in the English test was listening comprehension.

Yan Jin would not listen to the advice of the English teacher "AABBCC" in their class, and carefully considered each one before she was selected.

After he finished his hearing, there were still about twenty minutes left.He didn't check it like others did, and just lay down on the table and closed his eyes to rest.The invigilator was probably transferred from another age, and he was very unfamiliar.From time to time, I looked at the paper of the first grader who was more than half an hour late and fell asleep on the table.

He was taken aback when he saw the name on the roll that looked like a dog had crawled over it.

"Is he Yan Jin?" He whispered to the invigilator next to him.

"Yeah, he's a very..." The invigilator searched for a long time before finding a suitable adjective, "a very inspirational kid."