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Chapter 18

"Dinglingling——" the vulgar alarm finally woke up Yang Siyuan who was still meeting Zhou Gong for the third time, and he opened his eyes suddenly in the nightmare of the vast sea of ​​questions.

"Ahhh, I'm going to be late!!"

At six o'clock in the morning after the beginning of autumn, the morning light was cool, and Yang Siyuan rode his bicycle like an F1 player. superior.

On the first day of enrollment at No. [-] Middle School, Yang Siyuan, a top student, arrived at his destination panting.

"Report!" He stuffed the steamed stuffed bun into his schoolbag and shouted loudly at the door.

The man on the podium was a chubby man clamoring for his tight suit.He turned his head immediately when he heard the voice, his big eyes were really like copper bells, and Yang Siyuan was startled by the stare.

"Late on the first day! Is your key class at this level? Come in!" the big-eyed fat man shouted luckily, and Yang Siyuan seemed to be able to see the ups and downs of his stomach and the trajectory of his saliva.

Yang Siyuan touched his face, as if he had been sprayed.

He slightly raised his eyebrows and shrugged his shoulders, then lowered his head obediently and trotted to his VIP seat - the exclusive "Grand Master Chair" for nobles in the corner.

The big-eyed fat man seemed to have a tracker on his head, and stared at Yang Siyuan. He waited until he sat down, then rolled his eyes, patted the table, took a deep breath, and let it out in a sound.

"This is the first time I've transferred to lead the graduating class!" The opening speech was full of enthusiasm, which shocked the students in the front row, and made Yang Siyuan, who had just sat firmly, lean back in fright.

The table was shaken twice by him, Fan Li turned her head dissatisfiedly and stared at him with a smile, and joked: "Why are you late?"

After that night, Fan Li never brought up the matter with Qin Ziliang, and never had the same demeanor as before. He was cheerful and handsome as usual, and Yang Siyuan sighed inwardly that women are scary.

"I know! You are all selected by thousands of people! But! You are all the same here! You are all recruits who have never been on the battlefield!..." On the podium, the big-eyed fat man is still firing sonic weapons .

Yang Siyuan watched his movement, slowly leaned over, took out the bun, lowered his head, bit his mouth twice, and replied, "Make up homework."

Fan Li couldn't help laughing until her shoulders trembled. Yang Siyuan patted her and angrily said in a low voice, "Hey! Can you do it!"

However, his voice was really not deterrent, he was still chewing on the buns, slurred his speech, he looked like a child with fierce milk.

Fan Li slapped his hand off and couldn't help laughing.

Her smile was a bit abrupt, causing Yang Siyuan to raise his eyes to the stands, so he couldn't die. The big-eyed fat man was also hearing Fan Li's laughter, and his eyes were poking straight to this side.

"The one in the corner! You! You were just late! Stand up for me!" The big-eyed fat man slapped the table, and two sticks of chalk fell off.

Thinking that Fan Li would be named, Yang Siyuan looked confused: "???"

"What are you eating with your head stuck! Get out of here! You must stand for a class!"

"……Hey."

The teaching building faces south as a whole. Yang Siyuan was leaning on the corridor, with his hands in his pockets, chewing on the buns left in his mouth, while turning his head to look at the rising sun in the east.

At school, they usually study in the classroom. In order to avoid the glare of the sun and excessive heat, they usually draw the curtains. Only Yang Siyuan sits in the corner and can open a small section to bask in the sun.

Perhaps because he was too bored standing there, he began to look around indiscriminately.

Inadvertently, the "Roll of Honor" hanging on the wall under the east corridor caught his eye.

The bright red headline is very eye-catching, reminding people who come and go that it is the outstanding student result of the last simulated high school graduate who has graduated.

Maybe it was to motivate newcomers, or maybe it was because I really forgot to change it. This name photo has been changed back and forth, and the Hall of Fame that has always existed but has been ignored by Yang Siyuan is still waiting there, as if trying to provoke someone. Notice.

In the morning light, the photos of the people on the list were all blurred, and they were really far away, even if Yang Siyuan squinted his eyes, he couldn't see clearly.

But he always felt that among the photos of the top ten liberal arts students, there must be someone he knew.

The corner of his mouth was itchy, Yang Siyuan licked it, it was a small carrot.

No wonder you know what I eat... Yang Siyuan thought.

He wiped his mouth, licked his gums with his tongue, and drew out the fragrance in his mouth.

He was in a daze, looking at the photos he couldn't see clearly, thinking about the taste of carrot buns.

There is no class on the first day of school. After the self-study in the morning, there is time for the students to move the books and tidy up the table. In the afternoon, the freshman mobilization meeting will start.

As early as the day before, Yang Siyuan moved the bookcases and messy things to the supermarket in front of the school, and he went back and forth two or three times to finish packing up.

"Let's make it..."

"Look at it and don't touch it!"

"Damn! My cup!"

……

The crowd is crowded, you come and go, they all run back and forth with boxes and big bags on their backs.

In the morning when the heat was not yet unbridled, many people were already sweating.

Yang Siyuan squeezed out from the crowd, hid by the wall, wiped the sweat from his forehead, exhaled, looked at the crowd with big bags and small bags dragging their families, and sighed: "It's really like a war..."

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he suddenly looked up.

I saw that directly above his head was the huge honor roll.

He turned around to face it, raised his head, blinked his eyes, and stepped back step by step.

"Hey! I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." He accidentally bumped into someone, and he quickly turned around and waved his hands to apologize.

When he turned back again, his footsteps stopped in place.

Just now, he had been backing away without paying attention. It turned out that he had already reached the right distance, just enough to see the photos on the list clearly.As if it was intentional from the heavens, the ray of sunshine that had been hiding behind the tree was just picking this moment to pounce on the photo without hesitation, and it was gentle.

Yang Siyuan looked intently and found the familiar person at a glance.

Still the same short hair, the same black frame, but with a changed school uniform, he looked bookish.

He looked at the words under the photo. In fact, he already knew the ranking based on the position of the photo, but his eyes still went down stubbornly.

Grade No.1.He smiled.

Score... When his eyes touched the three numbers, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and almost cried out.

However, with people coming and going, he couldn't get nervous on the spot. The excitement and surprise all over his body were only vented on his swaying hands. Even so, a few people who passed by complained about "mentally retarded".

After calming down, he cleared his throat, turned his hands away, and admired this low-resolution photo like the Mona Lisa.

In the square courtyard surrounded by three teaching buildings, teenagers and girls in their teens were sweating and walking through, wearing school uniforms and private clothes.Summer treats everyone equally, sending the same share of sunlight, brushing over people's heads, and casting shadows that hurriedly follow.

Yang Siyuan was standing beside the busy crowd, with smiles on the corners of his eyes and mouth.Behind Ren was the hustle and bustle, but he was as quiet as another dimension, separated from the noisy world together with the photo.

At the mobilization meeting in the afternoon, everyone from the principal to the student representatives gave a long speech, full of routines, which made Yang Siyuan fall asleep. He only woke up for a few seconds when the student representative was announced, and he didn't hear the familiar name. He hung his head again.

"The new head teacher said what time the get out of class ends at night?" Yang Siyuan put his head on Fan Li's back and asked in a muffled voice.

"It's the first day of school. You don't have to go to evening self-study. You can leave after the class meeting at eight o'clock." Fan Li said with a wave of her shoulders.

Yang Siyuan hummed twice and fell asleep.

In a daze, he seemed to be dreaming that his parents sent him to school on the first day of elementary school, and he heard the same kind of lectures in the afternoon, but there were parents present at that time, and little Yang Siyuan sat uncomfortable, so he went back to find Chen Limei , I want to make a report to go to the toilet...

A burst of heart palpitations, Yang Siyuan suddenly woke up.

The incandescent light was very dazzling, and he couldn't help squinting his eyes to adapt.

He was sitting in the classroom, and on the podium was a big-eyed fat man who was relentlessly pumping chicken blood.

"Dinglingling——" the alarm bell rang, and this time Yang Siyuan woke up just right.

"Students, take a good rest today. Starting tomorrow, we will prepare for the upcoming battle!"

At eight o'clock, the light at the gate was already on. Yang Siyuan pushed his bicycle and walked forward slowly, rubbing his eyes.

Suddenly, he felt as if a group of people gathered beside the road, carrying baseball bats.There is also a circle of motorcycles outside, like a group of boys surrounding a girl.

And that girl...Yang Siyuan's blurred eyes focused slightly and froze.

Chen Miao? !

what's the situation? !

Without saying a word, he got into the car and stomped his feet, rushed forward and shouted: "What are you doing?!"

A group of people turned their heads to stare at him in unison, except for Chen Miao and the boy in front of Chen Miao, all of them looked fierce.

"Da Yang?" Chen Miao asked in surprise.

Yang Siyuan threw down the car, ran forward to protect Chen Miao behind him, glanced at their baseball bats, and asked in a low voice: "Are you okay?"

Chen Miao shook her head, and wanted to stop Yang Siyuan away: "They dare not do anything to me, I have something to tell them. Come here first."

Yang Siyuan was dubious, took a slight step sideways, and stared intently at the tall boy in front of him.

That boy looks good-looking, but his facial features are too hard and fierce.When he opened his mouth, he was calm.

"Miao Miao, is this your new boyfriend?" He squinted his eyes and asked Yang Siyuan.

Chen Miao didn't answer, she took a step forward, and Yang Siyuan hurriedly took a step too.

"Don't make trouble for Li Yu'an anymore." Chen Miao said in a deep voice, her sweet voice seemed to be threatening.Yang Siyuan suddenly turned his head to stare at Chen Miao after hearing this, his eyes were full of astonishment.

Trouble with Li Yuan?

He looked at the person in front of him again, and his heart sank suddenly.

The man chuckled, scratched his ears, looked at Chen Miao with raised eyebrows, and said, "I'm so embarrassing."

Then he patted Chen Miao's head and snorted twice.

"Walk."

As soon as the man beckoned, the people behind him followed him on their motorcycles and galloped in the opposite direction from where Yang Siyuan came, leaving behind the screeching sound of tires rubbing against each other.

After watching those people walk away, Yang Siyuan asked Chen Miao what happened uneasy.

Chen Miao closed her eyes and took a deep breath, her expression seemed to be in pain: "That's Liang Hao."

The guess was confirmed, and Yang Siyuan couldn't help feeling nervous.

"Are they... making trouble for Li Yu'an again?"

"I don't know... Someone saw them waiting here in the afternoon, and asked if they knew where Li Yu'an's family lived..." Chen Miao shook her head and frowned.

The voice was crying, which made Yang Siyuan panic even more.

"Then, do they know?" He tried his best to ask softly, but still couldn't hide his anxiety.

"I...I don't know..." Chen Miao was about to cry.

Suddenly, a car in front drove up and honked its horn twice.

Yang Siyuan looked up, it was Chen Miao's car.He hurriedly patted her and said, "Your father is here to pick you up. You should go back quickly. It's fine, he's definitely fine."

Chen Miao's mind was in a mess, she let Yang Siyuan stuff her into the car, wanted to say something to Yang Siyuan, raised her head to meet Yang Siyuan's soft eyes, felt relieved immediately, pursed her mouth and nodded.

"You go back early." She whispered.

Yang Siyuan nodded and waved to her: "Good night."

Yang Siyuan couldn't let go of the limousine driving away under the dim street lights.

He came out late, but when he came out like this, there was no one on the road at this time, and the commercial street in front of him was ostentatious and greeted him, but he walked forward extremely slowly as if he was paralyzed.

Reviewing the extremely powerful scene just now over and over again in his mind, he became more and more flustered...

"Don't bother Li Yu'an anymore."

"I also asked if you know where Li Yu'an's family lives..."

Chen Miao's words stung Yang Siyuan's nerves, causing him to stop immediately, widen his eyes, and suddenly look back——

That direction... the direction Liang Hao and the others left...

Doubt and panic took the high ground with panic, firmly rooted in his mind and dominating his actions.

He only felt that his legs were weak, but he didn't dare to slow down, and he bent forward like crazy.

Night Breeze was cut off a path, leaving a young man to gallop.

The gravel road... is coming soon...

turn... yes... turn...

There was a layer of sweat on his forehead, but his whole body was cold.

Without any deceleration, he almost fell and finally turned into a dark alley.

I have to turn again!

At the end of the ride, he turned into a small alley, and his arm was wiped with a few bloodstains by the brick wall, but he didn't care about it.

no car!

There are no motorcycles in the small alley, but he still dare not relax.

After leaving the car, he went up to knock on the door and shouted, "Li Yuan! Li Yu'an!"

The puppy barking crazily came from the yard, causing Yang Siyuan to panic for a while.

The iron door latch was not fastened, and before Li Yu'an could respond, Yang Siyuan slapped it open and hit the wall with a loud and crisp sound.

He didn't have time to react, he stepped in two steps, he was still out of breath, he was forced to stay in place by the scene in front of him.

Naturally, there was no room for any motorcycle in the small yard, only a small gray dog ​​that got stuck suddenly, and Li Yu'an who was holding half a steamed bun with a dazed expression on his face.

There were crumbs of steamed bread on the ground, which clearly explained the feeding event that had just been interrupted.

"What's wrong with you?" Li Yu'an asked, frowning.

Yang Siyuan looked at him, then at the dog, then at the door.

The strength was suddenly taken away, and the soreness hit him suddenly, and only then did he fully feel his sponge-like legs sliding down against the wall.

"Ha...no, nothing..." He said pantingly, and laughed twice as if thinking of something funny.

Li Yu'an was confused, so he squatted down and asked, "Are you sure you're okay?"

Yang Siyuan laughed louder, waved his hands, and said, "It's okay! Hey, I was just..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a piercing and familiar voice.

Then there was the sound of the motorcycle turning off.

The panic that just fell was brought up for a second, Yang Siyuan's pupils shrank suddenly, he pushed Li Yu'an with both hands indiscriminately, and said vaguely with his mouth open: "Quick, come in..."

The sound of footsteps and baseball bats rubbing against the ground could already be heard outside the door, getting closer.