When Yan Han rushed back to school, the campus gate had already been closed, and there were only ten minutes left before the dormitory gate closed at 10:30. He did not challenge the authority of the gatekeeper to ask him to help open the door, but directly asked the person who sent him back to park the car near the small gate where he ran out to fight last time, and then chose an angle that could avoid surveillance, and quickly climbed into the campus... In

the blink of an eye, he disappeared.

Lin Jianlu, the bodyguard who sent him back: "..."

I really didn't expect that the classmate who sat quietly in the back seat all the way and looked peaceful and beautiful would be like this once he started moving.

…

He didn’t care what others thought. After landing safely, Yan Han covered his skirt and started running. Finally, when the aunt was about to close the door of the dormitory, he rushed in like a gust of wind.

His shoes almost flew off!

At this moment, he was still wearing Lin Jianlu’s coat. His long legs under the gray dress were also covered with dust, and he looked quite untidy.

The battle-hardened dormitory auntie was shocked: "What's wrong, classmate? Someone is blocking you from behind?"

Yan Han, who had just unloaded a heavy stone from his heart, was in high spirits at the moment. After greeting the auntie, he waved his arms and rushed to the corridor again, shouting: "No one is blocking me. I'm just afraid that I'll come back late and make you embarrassed!"

The voice echoed briskly in the corridor, even becoming a little crisp, and the sound of ding-dong was the taste of youthful recklessness and joy.

Fortunately, the auntie downstairs has always been an open-minded person and easy to talk to. She smiled and muttered, and when she saw that it was exactly half past ten, she went over to close the dormitory door and locked it from the inside.

Yan Han ran back to the dormitory. As soon as he entered the room, he took off his shoes as quickly as possible, took off his skirt and went to take a shower.

He was in a good mood, humming a song with an indistinguishable tune while taking a shower... No one around heard him, and he was humming out of tune and very casually.

Poor Xiaowu who was still on standby:... QAQ.

After taking a shower, he returned the dirty skirt and shoes to the dressing room and he didn't have to take care of them. Yan Han couldn't help but sigh again at the power of this function.

Now only Lin Jianlu's clothes are left...

He had washed and packed the last one, but he didn't have the chance to return it at first. Later, the two of them became deskmates and Yan Han mentioned it twice, but Lin Jianlu said there was no rush, so he always forgot about it, resulting in not having time to return it to Lin Jianlu.

Now I have two pieces, so I can return this one to him after I wash it.

Yan Han wiped the water off his head, found a pair of pajamas to change into, and went into the dressing room to put on today's facial mask. When he came out, he heard his phone ringing. It was Li Hongqing sending him a WeChat message, asking if he had returned to school smoothly.

"Yes." Yan Han was too lazy to type, so he sent him a voice message directly.

"Well, that's good." Li Hongqing also sent him a voice message, and his voice sounded a little unnatural, as if he was shy: "Thank you for today. If it weren't for you, I might...may have always...Okay, you bastard, just remember that I owe you a favor!"

Yan Han: "..."

Yan Han couldn't stand this kind of mushy and numbness the most. Besides, he didn't help much in this matter. The one who really worked hard was Lin Jianlu. Yan Han said: "You should thank Lin Jianlu."

"Of course I have to thank him too! In fact, it's a bit embarrassing to think about it. I don't know where to put my old face."

"Huh?"

"...It's okay to make a fool of myself in front of you, but Xiaolin and Xiaosu also bumped into my emotional ups and downs..."

"If you know this, you should be more careful and don't be fooled again."

"But I'm still very happy. Love you!"

"..."

"Oh no, I'm so dreamy today, I seem to be still dreaming."

"Then go to bed early, you'll wake up tomorrow."

"..."

Li Hongqing didn't make any movement,

and Yan Han ignored him. Although Li Hongqing went to the gay bar today to satisfy his own little thoughts, he still gained a lot of surprise points there.

He has gained more than 50,000 surprise points in the whole day, and the achievement points of "beauty" have increased by five items. Yan Han is still satisfied with this result.

And if he didn't go there, he really didn't know that Li Hongqing, this funny guy, had unhappy things in his heart that bothered him.

Although it did cause trouble for him, as a friend, Yan Han was still very glad that he was there today, compared to knowing nothing.

Sitting back at the desk, he looked at the time and saw that it was just past eleven o'clock. According to his habit since childhood, he would not be able to fall asleep if he did not study something before going to bed, so Yan Han started the live broadcast again and took out his English book to recite today's English text.

The fans hanging in the live broadcast room probably didn't expect him to be online at this time. After all, the recorded time showed that Yan Han started to study at four o'clock in the morning and studied until nearly eleven o'clock in the afternoon... He caught up with other people's daily workload in the early morning, but he didn't expect to study again now...

Fans were worried about Yan Han's health and advised him to go to bed early.

However, Yan Han has always been in good health. Most people can't handle such an intensity, but the elder brother is fine and still as energetic as usual.

Even at this moment, he can't help feeling a little tired.

After trying to cheer himself up and waving to his fans, Yan Han plans to concentrate on memorizing the text and go to sleep after finishing it.

The textbooks are all Lin Jianlu's beautiful cursive letters and standard running scripts. Since activating this intelligent electronic dictionary, Yan Han's time has been greatly saved. Moreover, when marking the translation, the two of them work together, and Yan Han can also learn pronunciation and vocabulary from Lin Jianlu.

After a while, his oral level and vocabulary have improved...

Yan Han paused for a moment, and suddenly thought that although Lin Jianlu did have something to discuss in the gay bar today, and ruled out the possibility that he came here deliberately, but thinking about all the things that have happened recently, he still has a feeling that he doesn't know when this person has appeared in his world.

When did it start? When he transferred from liberal arts to science and came to Class 14? Or when the two of them became deskmates, or even earlier, when he went to the police station to pick him up, when the love letter incident started? !

Each of these things has its own reason. The appearance of Lin Jianlu and the things he did are particularly appropriate and reasonable, in line with his identity.

But it's just such a coincidence, why is it always him? This is too dramatic!

So we still can't rule out the possibility that he may like me!

Damn it. Yan Han thought.

After thinking about it for a while, the eldest brother's mood became bad again.

...But we can't rule out that everything is just a coincidence.

Yan Han is not the kind of person who likes to think about things for no reason. Before there is definite evidence in front of him, he is used to pretending that he knows nothing about everything.

This time, I forced myself to stop thinking about those things. Anyway, no matter whether it is true or not, there is no way to verify it now, so it is better not to think about it.

How does the word go...

It's rare to be confused.

After memorizing a paragraph of the text, I was already very sleepy. Yan Han simply turned off the live broadcast and planned to go to sleep.

The next day was another day of study. Yan Han got up early and memorized yesterday's and today's lessons. He went out for breakfast and went to the copy shop in the school supermarket to type out the 30,000-question bank.

Even after reducing the font size and re-formatting, the 30,000 questions and answers were still a thick stack when they were typed out.

Yan Han took the bound question bank back to the dormitory and started to practice questions for today.

Fortunately, the homework had been completed long ago, and the things that needed to be memorized had been dealt with. There was nothing to do, so the whole day was used to practice questions.

It was ten o'clock in the morning when he returned to the dormitory, and the live broadcast was still on until nine o'clock in the evening.

Yan Han was writing and drawing under the camera all the time.

His basics were still weak, not to mention that he had to face the knowledge points of the entire third year of high school! Both liberal arts and science!

The liberal arts were generally easy to deal with. He could just look at the answers over and over again and memorize them. It was enough to have an impression. Yan Han marked such questions with a small star in front of the question number, which meant that he could just do it next time.

Only some geography questions required calculations. He couldn't figure out the time difference for a while, so he just marked them down and could ask him tomorrow... ask his top student deskmate.

The more difficult questions were science questions.

The courses he had studied were only within the scope of the first year of high school. Some of the knowledge points were simply not seen, and some were interspersed knowledge points. It was not that he didn't know how to do them, but he still couldn't do them. For such questions, Yan Han also specially classified them and marked them down.

He almost went through nearly 6,000 questions in a whole day. Even Yan Han couldn't help feeling dizzy and nauseous.

Fans who were squatting in the live broadcast room saw that he finally moved, and they couldn't help but swipe the bullet screen and send gifts.

Yan Han played too much this time. He didn't move much for more than ten hours. Lunch and dinner were directly mixed into one meal in the afternoon. He just ate some bread and got by. Not to mention his fans, even passers-by who clicked into the live broadcast room were frightened by his spirit.

In fact, in addition to physical discomfort, more is that his brain has become a paste, the efficiency is getting lower and lower, and his neck and eyes are a little bit unbearable, so Yan Han had to stop.

He is honest as he is, and he will not kill himself because of a few tens of thousands of bonuses. He

waved to his partners in the live broadcast room and turned off the camera. After standing up, the big brother's body was still a little shaky.

Seeing that it was still early, he did not rush to wash up. He simply ran downstairs, ran out of the campus, and bought a pack of cigarettes from a canteen not far from the school gate.

Then, holding the cigarette and lighter in his hand, he smoked a cigarette in the small alley at the side door of the school.

In the cool breeze of night practice, Yan Han's mind gradually became clear.

He thought optimistically that he had finished 6,000 questions today, and he could finish the first round with this intensity five more times.

Although the second time would take more time to analyze those knowledge points, but... it should be in time, right?

It seems that every journey is full of confidence before departure, but after the departure, when you feel the difficulties, you will regret it and want to turn back.

Yan Han has this thought now. He wonders if he is wasting his time by working so hard... Especially last week, Mr. Oda told the class that the midterm exam is about to start.

Luze High School is a good school. Competition is everywhere. Even the midterm exam is very important to the school.

In terms of time, the midterm exam should be conducted first, and after the exam, it will be the rematch of the competition for the top student...

If he takes care of everything, he simply does not have that much time and energy!

Studying... How to arrange it... Big brother really has no experience!

If only he had an IQ like... like his deskmate.

Thirty thousand questions can probably be finished in half a day. Even if you don't know the knowledge, you don't have to deliberately understand it. Anyway, Brother Nei has a photographic memory and can remember all the details of a question...

Thinking of this, it's a pity that Lin Jianlu didn't participate in this event.

...

In the dark, Yan Han forced himself to think, and pressed the remaining cigarette butt on the broken earth wall to extinguish it using traditional physical methods.

Anyway, he was not his deskmate, and no one he knew was participating in this competition. He had no reference for the review process, so he could only embark on this journey alone, crossing the river by feeling the stones, and doing everything by himself.

But the eldest brother was very open-minded. He had made a decision in such a short time - let's not consider the midterm exam for now. In the future, normal daily study should not be delayed. What should be learned and what should be memorized should be done step by step. Only after completion can the questions be practiced.

In this way, even if he loses the competition for top students, it will not delay daily study and will not affect the general direction.

However, Yan Han knows his own personality. He knows that if this is the case, he will probably continue to compress his rest and sleep time in order to squeeze out more time for practice...

After a short rest, Yan Han returned to the dormitory and turned on the live broadcast equipment again. He subconsciously glanced at the background and found that just when he went out, Maowei actually sent him a system message.

The general idea is to inform all the contestants of the academic competition that in order to make more preparations and give them more time to practice questions, the start time of the semi-finals will be delayed by half a month, that is, from the original early May to the late May.

Yan Han: !!!

Is there such a good thing?

Postponing it for half a month... This will miss all the exams!

The planning of this academic competition is really for the sake of middle school students!

The next day was Monday, and it was another day of chattering... no, it was another day full of energy and vitality.

The midterm exam was after the May Day holiday, so it was still more than two weeks away, but many students had already taken the initiative to start reviewing. The

midterm exam was linked to the final scholarship, and there were only a few places for each of the arts and science subjects in a grade. Although it was the highest honor, it went without saying that all of them would go to Class 1 and Class 9, and Yan Han had never thought about it.

But he still had to review well. How did the saying go? He had to take every exam seriously so that he would not panic when he really got to the college entrance examination.

Fortunately, the competition for top students was postponed for half a month, so he had enough time to prepare for both ends.

However, after making a plan, Yan Han's task was not easy. He basically did not move in the morning. He wanted to run for lunch at noon, and hurried back to practice questions after lunch. Considering that the first class in the afternoon was swimming class, he could relax his nerves through activities, so Yan Han even gave up taking a nap.

Fortunately, he was so busy that he even forgot the little embarrassment of suspecting that Lin Jianlu liked him. Yan Han sat next to Lin Jianlu and studied for the whole morning like nothing else. He had no time to think about those things, let alone talk to others. The eldest brother was originally a person who would hardly take emotional matters to heart.

When it was almost time for swimming class in the afternoon, the monitor came back from the meeting and woke up all the students who were taking a nap a few minutes in advance. He talked about the content of his meeting: "Our school is going to hold the annual basketball game. The competition process will first be an internal competition among the first graders, and finally a class will compete with the second grade. The class will register for the competition. I thought about it, including the substitutes, our class must have at least seven people. Is there anyone interested?"

After the monitor finished speaking, he looked at the students below. Many of them had just woken up and had not yet reacted to what he had just said.

But after thinking about it, not many people are interested. I don't know if it's a coincidence or the school's class division mechanism. In a class like Class 14, except for a few students who work very hard, the others study sporadically and don't seem to be very interested in sports. The overall performance is mediocre.

When the monitor asked, many people looked confused and didn't care about the basketball game at all.

But the monitor is a special case. He is an extremely outgoing person and is very interested in various activities. Although the students in the class are not interested as a whole, he is already ready to go.

"I've reserved a spot for myself. In this kind of thing, participation is the most important thing. Let's just treat it as fun. If other classes compete later and our class doesn't participate, that would be unreasonable."

"..."

"...Besides, if our class wins first place, we can compete with the sophomores. The school will give us an award or something. No matter which class everyone goes to in the future, they can always follow you. How cool is that!"

"..."

Facing the empty gazes below, the monitor said weakly: "If you don't want to sign up voluntarily, then I will force you to sign up. But the tall one goes first."

He called the names of two boys in the back row, and said: "Wen Juerong in the back, don't fall asleep! Hurry up and sign up!"

Wen Juerong held up the sleep marks on half of his face when he slept on the table: "Ah?"

He then held Lanhua and pointed at himself, in disbelief: "Let me make it clear first, I can't play basketball!"

"At least get a head." The monitor wrote his name on the notebook without saying a word, "Is there anyone else who wants to sign up?" In

the last row of the classroom with the window, Yan Han raised his hand and asked hopefully: "Monitor! Can I sign up?"

Monitor: "...Don't make a fuss, this is a men's basketball game."

Yan Han: "..."

He knew it!

If you can participate in this kind of competition, you will definitely get extra points. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Yan Han did not give up and simply gritted his teeth and said, "I can dress up as a man."

Class monitor: "..."

The class monitor was dumbfounded at first, and then seemed to have a certain idea. He said, "Then I will ask the school if it is possible?"

After he finished speaking, he really wrote Yan Han's name on the paper.

Then the class monitor said, "But Yan Han's spirit should still be praised, and I heard that Yan Han plays basketball very well. Can't you learn from him and at least be more positive?"

Yan Han: "..."

Later, with the encouragement of the class monitor, two more boys signed up. Now the number of people barely reaches six, and it is actually possible to sign up.

But this situation was different from what was expected. The monitor always felt unstable and something was missing.

So under another wave of calls, Wen Juerong covered his mouth and tried to cover the source of the voice and shouted: "Brother Dalin! Choose Brother Dalin!"

"Brother Dalin?" The monitor set his sights on Lin Jianlu in the back row.

It's not that he didn't consider him, but Lin Jianlu had to take care of school matters and he had a mysophobia, so he probably couldn't play basketball, so he passed him directly without asking.

He was not the only one who had this idea. When someone mentioned it, even Yan Han turned his head to look at Lin Jianlu.

... He had seen Lin Jianlu fighting before, and he was actually quite good in terms of physical fitness and flexibility.

Moreover, just from the perspective of Da Lin's height, he is quite suitable for basketball, but he can't get in touch with others... Well, what a pity.

"Me?" Lin Jianlu in the back row looked down expressionlessly and thought for a moment under the gaze of everyone.

Before being mentioned, Lin Jianlu himself had never thought about signing up.

He really would not have considered this kind of sport before.

However...

Lin Jianlu paused for a moment when he saw Yan Han looking at him, and then said calmly: "Then I'll try it."

"Okay!" The squad leader said three good words excitedly, and finally wrote down Lin Jianlu's name.

Finally, seven people were gathered, just like collecting seven gems. The squad leader put away the piece of rough paper with the names written on it like a treasure, and asked everyone to go to self-study.

Seeing that the bell for the afternoon class was about to ring, Yan Han thought that if he didn't rush to the gymnasium, he would have to go the same way as other students, and it would be hard to explain if he suddenly disappeared.

So he asked for leave from the monitor on the pretext of going to the toilet and walked out of the classroom.

Of course he had to go to the toilet, but he just went to the dressing room.

Yan Han walked to the corner of the corridor and was about to go downstairs to the gymnasium when he heard someone calling his name.

When he turned around, he saw that Lin Jianlu had come out with him! And walked towards him step by step, it seemed that he had something to say to him.

For no reason, Yan Han's heart began to pound.

... Lin Jianlu is not going to confess to me, right? !

If I had known yesterday, my brother would have simply said yesterday that Li Hongqing was his dream lover! Even if it is misunderstood as a teacher-student relationship, it is better than letting Lin Jianlu have other ideas about him!

No matter how calm he had appeared before, facing this kind of one-on-one conversation that he had never had before, my brother was instantly confused by the things in his mind, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

I don't know if the more you worry, the more likely it is to happen. At this moment, he heard Lin Jianlu say, "I have something to say to you."