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Chapter 48 "Trouble."



Chapter 48 "Trouble."

On Tuesday, the list of students entering the second round of selection for the competition class has been confirmed.

The teaching group sends the list to the head teacher of each class.

Song Boyang got the first-round selection list from Sun Huiyun and brought it back to the class. He happened to step on the class bell when he entered the classroom, so he had to wait until the get out of class was over before posting the list on the class bulletin board.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, Song Boyang didn't dare to delay any longer, and was about to leave his seat with the list, when he suddenly heard Fang Wenze calling his name beside him.

"...Song Boyang, can you show me the list first?"

Fang Wenze was originally sitting facing the desk, but because of his inconvenient legs and feet, he could only slowly twist his waist and turn his upper body ninety degrees, and smiled cautiously at Song Boyang, "My legs are inconvenient to go to the back. "

Song Boyang stretched out his hand, and in his hand was a thin piece of paper with a few scattered black characters in Song style, "Here."

"Thank you."

Fang Wenze stretched out his head tentatively, his eyes searched the list, as if he was looking for something, and soon his eyes fell on one place - his own name.

Inexplicably relieved, Fang Wenze did not show too much surprise, on the contrary, there was a kind of peace of mind in his eyes.

"Thank you, I'm optimistic, you can post it later." Fang Wenze withdrew his gaze, turned back to his body, bowed his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Song Boyang also walked to the bulletin board in stride, and then glued the ranking list with scotch tape. Suddenly, someone patted his shoulder behind him, and Song Boyang subconsciously shuddered.

"Jiang! Jun!"

The sneaky Jiang Jun stood behind Song Boyang and laughed.

The two of them stretched their heads together to see the list of the first-round selection of the mathematics competition, and found their names in it as they wished.

Song Boyang helped Zhou Chiyu find it by the way, and sure enough Zhou Chiyu's was among them.

There are a total of eight names on it. Song Boyang remembers that there were ten people in the class who signed up at the beginning, which means that the pass rate was as high as 80.00%.

After all, it is a key class, and if placed in a parallel class, the pass rate may be less than half.

Jiang Jun did not leave immediately, but continued to study the other people on the list, so he quickly discovered something was wrong. He pointed to a certain place on the list, "Brother Song! How strange!"

"what happened?"

"Brother Song, if I remember correctly, didn't Fang Wenze fail to take the first round of selection tests? He had already broken his leg at that time and was still recuperating in the hospital? So why is he on this list?"

Song Boyang was silent for a while.

Seeing the changing expression on Song Boyang's face, Jun Jiang couldn't help asking: "What's wrong, Brother Song? Why didn't you talk? Do you understand this?"

Song Boyang shook his head slowly, "I don't understand."

He added another sentence to Jiang Jun, "But I will pay attention to this matter in the future, and I will tell you when I have news."

"Okay." Jiang Jun stared at the three characters Wen Ze at the top of the list, and said contemptuously, "I hope he won't do anything special."

Song Boyang didn't answer.

Thinking of some details, he couldn't be sure.

After all, Sun Huiyun did not destroy the fairness of school order for Fang Wenze.

As early as noon a few days ago, when Sun Huiyun came to care about Fang Wenze's legs, and told him that his legs were inconvenient, easy to bump on the road, and not to continue to go to the lecture theater, Song Boyang felt strange.

According to common sense, if Fang Wenze did not take the first round of selection exams, it would be absolutely impossible for him to enter the next round of course training, and he would not need to travel all the way to the lecture theater to attend classes.

Therefore, Sun Huiyun didn't need to specifically tell this sentence, because this is the result of common sense, and Fang Wenze didn't need Sun Huiyun to say more.

The reason why Sun Huiyun said this was as if she was sure that Fang Wenze could pass the first round of selection and enter the second round of training.

Moreover, Fang Wenze's reaction was also very strange. He was not surprised to hear Sun Huiyun's advice, and he didn't show much surprise when he found his name on the list just now.

It seemed that he also knew that he must pass the first round of selection.

Things started to get dire.

Song Boyang returned to his seat while thinking, and then sat down when he heard Fang Wenze talk to him again.

"...Song Boyang." Fang Wenze said softly, "I just saw that you also entered, congratulations."

Song Baiyang smiled bluntly, "Congratulations to you too."

Fang Wenze lowered his head and remained silent for a while, then raised his head and continued: "The papers of the first round of exams are so difficult. I was hit when I did it, and I thought I must be dead..."

Song Boyang just took the opportunity to ask: "Didn't you have a broken leg? How did you take the exam?"

"It's online...I took the test online." Fang Wenze laughed before he finished speaking, maybe because he thought the scene was too funny, "On Saturday morning, I was lying in a hospital bed. It took a few minutes to receive the test paper, the camera was turned on, and my mother held up a notebook to record the whole process, and I watched the computer to write, and when the time came, I took pictures of the answers and sent them to the teacher."

"oh, I see."

Song Boyang also smiled, but what he was thinking was that his habitual thinking made him almost think that Fang Wenze was once again receiving special care from Sun Huiyun.

If Fang Wenze hadn't lied, Sun Huiyun had handled this matter fairly and justly.However, it is also possible that the mathematics competition is the responsibility of the entire mathematics teaching group of the second year of high school, so Sun Huiyun has no way to cheat for personal gain.

At the same time, there was another guess, Song Boyang felt that Fang Wenze seemed to be explaining this matter to himself specially.Because the opening of this topic feels deliberate no matter how I think about it.

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The temperature at the end of November has dropped sharply, and the school uniforms on the body are getting thicker and thicker, and the weather is sometimes sunny and sometimes cloudy.

Sometimes Song Boyang has to admit that the so-called friendship between people has a lot to do with geographical location.

It's like two roommates living under the same roof. Their living habits are so discordant that they interfere with each other, but most of them still choose to endure and maintain a superficial harmony.

Unless the conflict reaches an irreconcilable situation, I will go to the dormitory aunt to ask for a change of dormitory.

Obviously, the conflict between Song Boyang and Fang Wenze did not reach this level, and Song Boyang likes to leave some room for things, so it is impossible for Fang Wenze to deal with it indifferently.

Of course, it is impossible to talk to Fang Wenze.

So they will only be superficial friends.

After a long time, Fang Wenze would ask Song Boyang Chinese questions, and Song Boyang would not refuse because there was no reason for him to refuse. All he could do was never ask Fang Wenze questions.

But Song Boyang could feel that Fang Wenze seemed to be gradually relying on and trusting himself, and things started to become troublesome again.

Although it is understandable that Fang Wenze may do this because he lacks friends.

After all, Song Boyang felt that Fang Wenze and Wang Dong were superficial friends.

There is no way to talk to Jiang Jun about this matter. With Jiang Jun's straightforward nature, he can't understand the art of compromise, so he will probably just throw a sentence to Song Boyang, "Then just ignore him from now on."

Fortunately, there is Zhouchi Island.

Taking advantage of the time to cook for Fang Wenze together, Song Boyang briefly told Zhou Chiyu about his troubles on the way to the cafeteria.

"I thought you didn't realize it." Zhou Chiyu snorted and kicked the gravel on the road with his feet.

Song Boyang smiled wryly, "How could you not realize it?"

"There is no good solution. You can't bring Fang Wenze food every day, and there is no communication other than that." Zhou Chiyu frowned and said, "I can only wait for your seat to change back, you don't sit at the same table with Fang Wenze , you will slowly drift away.”

Song Boyang shook his head helplessly, and sighed, "Fuck, there's still half a month left."

After hearing this, Zhou Chiyu felt uncomfortable. He lowered his head and said sullenly, "Didn't Fang Wenze still have Wang Dong in the class? Why bother you?"

"Although Fang Wenze and Wang Dong don't seem like people from the same world, and they don't know how to become friends."

Song Boyang thought for a while, "Maybe it's because they are all isolated by the class?"

"Because Wang Dong is ignorant, he is actually marginalized in the class. At this time, as long as Wang Dong shows his favor to Fang Wenze, Fang Wenze will accept this friend. After all, I think it is still difficult for people to bear loneliness .”

Zhou Chiyu thought for a while, "But I remember, Wang Dong seems to have a wide network of contacts? I was in the liberal arts class at the time, and there were a few students in our class who went to play basketball with Wang Dong after school."

"Yes." Song Boyang nodded, "So perhaps for Wang Dong, Fang Wenze is one of his many friends, a casual acquaintance, a superficial friend who has nothing but good grades and being able to borrow Wang Dong's homework to copy. Features. After Fang Wenze broke his leg, in my impression, Wang Dong only helped Fang Wenze get a meal once."

"Fang Wenze should be able to sense it, right?"

"Both of us outsiders can feel it." Song Boyang sighed again, "We're both high school students, how could he not understand? It's just that we don't poke it out, don't poke it out, at least he Fang Wenze is still in class. There is a so-called 'friend' in Wang Dong."

Zhou Chiyu looked at Song Boyang, and what he said hit the nail on the head, "So, in Fang Wenze's eyes, you are probably treating him as the most sincere person now."

"And I think everyone's definition of superficial skills is different. What you think of superficial skills may be a rare sincerity to him."

"So it's really fucking." Song Boyang scratched his hair in pain, "Interpersonal relationships are really an art."

"Overall, I'm still too enthusiastic."

Zhou Chiyu did not agree with Song Boyang, "But you are not enthusiastic, and we will not get acquainted so quickly."

Hearing this, Song Boyang was startled, "That's right."

What Zhou Chiyu said is correct, Song Boyang has indeed helped Zhou Chiyu several times this semester, helped him move the table, took him to Lao Liu's office to check his grades, and helped him solve Sun Huiyun in the incident of leaking the tasteless pheromone biased accusation.

The intersection between the two became more and more.

Otherwise, relying solely on the "unique" geographical location, maybe a semester has passed, and the two of them are still just nodding acquaintances.

"One more thing, I have to remind you." Zhou Chiyu said again, "Last week, there was a day when you couldn't leave because of something. I brought Fang Wenze a meal that day. Do I have your cell phone number?"

After finishing speaking, he added another sentence, "Oh, I asked more than once. It was all when you were not around."

Think about it, and add another sentence, "But I didn't disclose anything, I just said I don't know."

Song Boyang frowned, "No, why did he ask you about it? You only transferred to our class this semester."

"He has no choice, and we are the only ones who have gotten close to him recently. He can't ask you personally, can he? Then it's only me."

"And he's an omega." Zhou Chiyu didn't say it clearly, "You know what I mean."

"I understand." Song Boyang frowned, "Oh, why has this matter become so troublesome. Fortunately, I will be sitting back in two weeks."

After a pause, I suddenly realized something, "Hey, but why did you tell me what happened last week?"

"Because I didn't plan to tell you, what if you really gave it after you found out?" Zhou Chiyu lowered his eyes and whispered, "I don't want you to give him his mobile phone number."


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