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Chapter 60 "I don't know."

Outside the window is the thick night, and the dormitory building is lit with sporadic lights.

Tonight, Song Boyang was not in the mood to do the questions. After washing up, he was lying on the bed in the dormitory with a book of full-score composition materials for the college entrance examination. After reading it for a while, he still felt dull.

The old man's mobile phone was at hand, but Song Boyang finally picked it up and held it in his palm, unlocked the screen, and opened the contacts.

Song Boyang's phone for the elderly does not have a top function, so he can only see Zhou Chiyu's name by pressing the down button all the way to the end.

Selected, hesitated for a while between the two options of "SMS" and "Phone", and finally chose SMS.

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[What happened this afternoon is a bit complicated, it's not what you see. 】

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[I'm not trying to comfort Fang Wenze, I want to persuade him to report Sun Huiyun, he really did those questions in advance, and it's very likely that he will squeeze into your quota. 】

Song Boyang pursed his lips.

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Scratching his hair with a headache, Song Boyang couldn't think of any good words to explain this to Zhou Chiyu.

What's more, this matter has not been resolved yet.

Reporting through the principal's mailbox is too slow, even if it won't let it go, it will take half a month to wait for the result to come out, and the quota may have been finalized by then.

So Song Boyang had to help Fang Wenze find out the mobile phone numbers and email addresses of every teacher in the mathematics competition group, except Sun Huiyun.Because he doesn't know who is responsible for the statistical scores and rankings?I had no choice but to inquire about all of them and make a perfect plan.

Therefore, for the time being, he cannot avoid having too many interactions with Fang Wenze.

And to inquire about this matter, it's best not to ask Zhou Chiyu for help right now, because if you do, you might be even angrier, just like this evening.

Exiting the current interface a little annoyed, Song Boyang found Jiang Jun's name and pressed the call button.

I hope Jiang Jun will not be unwilling to help himself because he hates Fang Wenze too much.

After connecting, Jiang Jun's voice came from the opposite side, "Hello?"

Song Boyang said straight to the point: "I persuaded Fang Wenze to report Sun Huiyun. Can you use your network to find out the mobile phone number and email address of every teacher in the mathematics competition group? I will also use my network. Go find out."

Jun Jiang didn't expect such a result, so he couldn't help being surprised, "Why did he report Sun Huiyun?"

Song Boyang relayed Fang Wenze's remarks to Jiang Jun.

On the other end of the phone, Jiang Jun was silent for a long time before saying: "Sun Huiyun gave him an extra document to write, wouldn't he be a little bit suspicious? Did I really wrong him?"

"He was originally Sun Huiyun's favorite student. Sun Huiyun took special care of him from time to time. Even if he was given an extra piece of information for him to do, he would not want to accept it directly. It is not impossible." Song Boyang began to analyze, "Or He thought that these questions might be related to the questions of the selection exam, but in order to get good grades, it is also possible to accept it regardless of the consequences."

"After all, if he hadn't accidentally put this printed material in the chemistry test paper and you found out, no one would know that he got the test questions in advance."

After finishing speaking, Song Boyang changed the subject, "The most important thing at this time is to help Fang Wenze complete this report. As for whether what he said is true, the school will naturally set up an investigation team to investigate, not what we should do now. Tangled question."

"We need to be quicker, preferably before the ranking is announced. If the list is announced and Fang Wenze is indeed selected, things will become even more troublesome."

"Okay." Jun Jiang agreed.

After a moment of silence, he asked Song Boyang again, "I just suddenly remembered, Brother Song, you said that post...do you want to ask the administrator of A Zhongtie Bar to remove it?"

"Although the post is not as popular as before, there are still a few IDs who relentlessly quarrel below." Jiang Jun seemed to sigh, "I calmed down and read it again. There are indeed some people who scolded too much. It's ugly. Not only scolded him, but also scolded me. And I really shouldn't question him with righteous indignation without evidence in my hand. "

"...You're right, it's really a bit like cyberbullying." Jiang Jun murmured.

"If it is withdrawn, someone will create a new post. The anger cannot be suppressed. They don't know about Fang Wenze's situation."

"Then do I want that trumpet to explain the new situation? Justify Fang Wenze?"

"People who are already in line often don't believe it."

"Then just let it sink slowly?"

"The first post that built hundreds of floors, someone secretly filmed you and Fang Wenze and uploaded the video anonymously." Song Boyang rubbed his brows, "Remove that. We can't handle the rest. "

He sighed again, "Jiang Jun, I don't know why, but I always feel uneasy for no reason."

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The low pressure around Zhouchiyu lasted until Friday.

Although he had an expressionless face, Xia Shitao was keenly aware of it.

"Master Zhou seems to be in a bad mood?"

Standing in front of the half-finished blackboard newspaper, Xia Shitao teased Zhou Chiyu while stirring the gouache with a brush while holding a paint tray.

Zhou Chiyu turned his head to look at Xia Shitao, but ignored her. He turned his head and continued to draw on the blackboard.

"Tell me if you have any troubles." Xia Shitao was not annoyed when she didn't get Zhou Chiyu's response. Instead, she said with a smile, "I don't know how to thank you for helping me draw a blackboard newspaper. Maybe I can be a part of it." Your tree hole."

"You can't help." Zhou Chiyu immediately rejected the other party's proposal.

"Oh, don't talk so badly, you haven't told me anything, how do you know I can't help?" Xia Shitao suddenly walked a few steps and whispered in Zhou Chiyu's ear, "I seem to know you Who do you like?"

Zhou Chiyu froze suddenly.

"Are you curious now, did I guess right?"

Xia Shitao made a fool of herself on purpose, "The alpha in our class has three characters in his name, right?"

Zhou Chiyu's pupils shrank slightly.

Xia Shitao looked at Zhou Chiyu's reaction with some satisfaction, then looked up at the wall clock on the wall, "Class is about to begin."

Before leaving, she said to Zhou Chiyu: "It just so happens that there is a physical education class this afternoon. In the physical education class, let's chat? What if I guess right?"

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Early spring is a very suitable time for physical education classes. The temperature will not be as harsh as winter, and the sun will not be as dazzling as midsummer.

After Jiang Jun dragged Song Boyang to play a round of badminton in the gymnasium, he accidentally discovered, "Why hasn't Mr. Zhou come here yet?"

Song Boyang replied: "I don't know."

"I'll take a break."

He dropped his racket, walked outside, and finally sat down on the outermost steps of the gymnasium, bowing his head and not knowing what he was thinking.

Jiang Jun ran up to Song Boyang with the racket, and asked without interest: "You and Zhou Chiyu have such a good relationship, why don't you go find him? Is there something important if he doesn't come to play with us?" ?”

Song Boyang was a little annoyed by the question, "I told you I don't know!"

Jiang Jun was startled.

"I'm sorry." Song Boyang exhaled, "I just thought of something annoying. I didn't mean to lose my temper with you."

"It's okay." Jiang Jun said.

"Keep playing." Song Boyang stood up.

Jiang Jun walked in front, and after Song Boyang stood still in front of the net, he threw the badminton into the air, exerted strength with his arms, and swung the racket towards Song Boyang.

The shuttlecock drew an arc across the net, invading the opponent's territory, but finally landed at Song Boyang's feet lightly and without hindrance.

"Hey, why don't you catch the ball!"

Song Boyang didn't speak, but looked up in a certain direction in a daze.

Jiang Jun followed Song Boyang's line of sight belatedly——

Beside the railing of the auditorium in the gymnasium, Zhou Chiyu was standing next to Xia Shitao, and the two were chatting.