Chapter 35

When Li Wenyu returned to the living room, the bowl of Yangchun noodles was already lumpy. The poached eggs and noodles were filled with soup and became sticky, and then shriveled as if the water had been drained. He remembered that his grandma said that you should not eat Yangchun noodles that are lumpy because the oil will hurt your stomach when they are cold.

Li Wenyu sat at the dining table, picked up his chopsticks and stirred the cold noodles. They were so dry that he could hardly stir them. He ate in silence, not stopping until his throat was sore and he began to cough. The passbook in his coat pocket was so hot that it felt like his whole body was on fire. He finally stopped using his chopsticks and huddled up. This 300,000 yuan can make him unable to stand up straight, so what about people with more money, will they think the same way?

Li Wenyu numbly returned to the bed and looked at the ceiling, his stomach churning. In a daze, the injuries on his body started to hurt again, first on his shoulders, then on his back, and then on his arms. He endured it, and only the heatless sunlight fell in his sight. His eyes were full of golden white, and his ears were so hot that he was almost deaf.

When Li Wenyu opened his eyes again, what came through the window was the frozen moonlight, like frost and fog, and the night was deep.

The phone buzzed and vibrated, like the sound of insect wings. A notice was sent to the class group that the school temporarily organized make-up classes during the winter vacation. Starting from the fourth grade of junior high school, all students in the grade will return to school for make-up classes.

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On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, the entire third floor of the teaching building was filled with sighs and sighs.

Li Wenyu was reading the exercises. Before he raised his head, he heard Yang Cheng entering the classroom and yelling about "unfair" treatment: "So many classes used to make up classes during the summer vacation. How come we have to make up classes during the winter vacation? I haven't passed the Chinese New Year yet." It’s over!”

The students around him echoed: “Yes, yes, why!”

Yang Cheng threw his schoolbag on the table angrily: “I’m so angry. I was going to finish the game at home. It's ready."

Li Wenyu didn't answer this, but he tilted his head and smiled and greeted him: "Happy New Year."

Then Yang Cheng chuckled and said, "Happy New Year!"

He took it out of his schoolbag. Something was delivered to Li Wenyu: "New Year's gift, for you!"

In his hand was a small golden ornament with a blue and white base and a small golden carp on top.

Li Wenyu was stunned for a moment: "Is this?"

Yang Cheng immediately became excited and explained with a smile: "You are Xiao Yu, and he is a small fish. How interesting it is. I won it by playing games during the Chinese New Year, you must accept it. " Li

Wenyu groaned, feeling that Yang Cheng's whimsical idea was so amazing, he hesitated slightly and said: "It's okay to accept it, but I didn't prepare a gift for you, so I'll treat you to dinner after class."

Cheng finally sat down and put away his schoolbag while shaking his head: "I don't want to eat, so you should give me a gift. I love receiving gifts."

"Gift?" Li Wenyu looked at him and thought seriously. "Then wait while I think about what to give."

"It's okay, don't worry." Yang Cheng waved his hand, "By the way, is the game arcade closed for the Spring Festival? You don't have to go to the game arcade at night, right?"

Li Wen Yu shook his head gently: "No, I have already said hello to Uncle Qin, and I will not go there in the future. I have arranged accommodation today and will live in the school dormitory from now on."

"Ah?" Yang Cheng ate Startled, "Why, isn't your home very close to the school?"

"It's close, and it's troublesome to go back and forth."

Yang Cheng nodded slowly: "Okay, I can't play game consoles with you in the future . "

Li Wenyu patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "There will be a chance."

The weather gradually warmed up after the snow on New Year's Eve, and the early spring sun shined through the glass windows, making people feel lazy. I held my chin and watched as the teacher handed out the final exam papers and scolded the students whose grades had declined.

Yang Cheng sat on pins and needles next to him, worried. When the teacher finally read his name, he raised his head with great anxiety, only to find that the teacher had already stood in front of him, saying earnestly: "Yang Cheng, you are so scary with your partial subject, you know You must make up for it."

Yang Cheng nodded quickly: "I understand, teacher."

"It's no use just knowing." The teacher sighed deeply and looked at Li Wenyu next to him, "Xiao. "Yu, you are his deskmate. Please explain this paper to him one-on-one after school. Especially this type of wrong question, you must explain it thoroughly to him." The teacher's hands are like steel. At the place where the paper was clearly marked with a cross, he warned Li Wenyu.

"Okay, teacher." Li Wenyu nodded seriously.

Before the end of class, the teacher continued to return to the podium to teach the papers. Li Wenyu flipped through Yang Cheng's test papers. Yang Cheng looked at him rather embarrassedly: "Why don't you stop reading, I made too many mistakes. Li

Wenyu smiled and said, "It's okay. I'll listen to the teacher later. If it doesn't work , I'll

still be there." In fact, Yang Cheng was really not afraid of getting bad grades. He just didn't want to be embarrassed in front of Li Wenyu, but listen. When people say this, they really bite the bullet and listen to a lesson carefully.

When the get out of class bell rang, Li Wenyu's phone also vibrated. He was stunned, and slowly took out his phone to see that it was indeed a text message from Pei Xin.

【Have dinner in the evening. ]

Li Wenyu frowned and simply did not reply. The classroom was noisy during the break, and he kept immersed in writing questions. However, his cell phone kept vibrating until Yang Cheng noticed something strange and looked at him frequently.

Li Wenyu was so annoyed that he finally took out his phone to reply, ignoring Pei Xin's text message urging him. He typed quickly in the reply box: [The teacher asked me to tutor my classmates, but I don't have time. Stop making noise. 】

The other end finally became quiet, and Li Wenyu put his phone into his pocket again. At the same time, the teacher walked into the classroom.

Yang Cheng was so serious that he only lasted one class, and was drowsy for the rest of the time. Li Wenyu saw that he was so sleepy that he nodded and wanted to get him a pillow, but the bell rang right after class.

Yang Cheng was startled by the ringing and almost jumped up. When he saw the classmates around him packing their schoolbags and going home, he realized that school was finally over. He breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Finally, class is over."

Li Wenyu smiled. Nodding: "Take out the paper."

Yang Cheng groaned, quickly lowered his head and took out the crumpled test paper from the desk, spread it between the two of them, patted his face to wake himself up, and said seriously: " Just tell me, I will definitely listen to you."

The surroundings gradually became quiet as the classmates left one after another. Someone in the corridor passed the window next to the classroom with laughter, and a little glow burned in the sky, with a faint light blue at the edge, blending in. In the gaps of the gray city.

Li Wenyu spoke very seriously and tried to simplify the question types, hoping that Yang Cheng could quickly remember the solutions. Yang Cheng bit the bread in his mouth and chewed slowly. He pointed at the question on the paper with the pen in his hand and spoke vaguely: "Did the teacher really talk about this question? Why don't I have any impression at all?"

Li Wenyu He smiled helplessly: "How do you remember that day when you were sleeping? It's strange. You can still almost pass the exam every day when you sleep, which is already very good."

Yang Cheng touched the back of his head and smiled sheepishly: "Then continue talking, continue speak."