Chapter 74 Don't Let Me See You Again
On the 21st, Jiang Fengyan finished his breakfast in the cafeteria just after 6:30 and came to the classroom and saw his English teacher.
The English teacher had probably just arrived, with a briefcase in his hand. When he saw Jiang Fengyan, he waved for him to come over: "I sorted out some information. Take a look now while you have time."
Jiang Fengyan took the information after hearing this.
Not much, just three pages, full of key sentence patterns and key vocabulary.
"You don't need to feel too much pressure, just take the test casually." The English teacher patted Jiang Fengyan on the shoulder.
"..." Jiang Fengyan felt that the English teacher's words should be given to herself.
"When does the exam start?" Jiang Fengyan asked.
"Eight thirty." The English teacher said, "You need to enter the examination room early, so I will come to take you to the competition at seven thirty."
"Okay." Jiang Fengyan didn't have much feeling about the competition. He had participated in many competitions before, including mathematics, physics, biology, chemistry and other subjects, including many English competitions, so he was quite familiar with the competition system.
So apart from being familiar with the question types, you don't need to pay special attention to anything else.
As a result, at around 7:20, when the students were still doing morning self-study, the English teacher walked down from the podium and said, "Let's go."
The competition venue is in Shanghuai, more than 20 minutes away.
Returning to his alma mater, Jiang Fengyan's expression was very cold, because he could not forget that he used to be so obedient that he dared not do anything.
But a lot of things are different from what I remember.
There are two more teaching buildings, the small road that could only accommodate one private car has been widened, and there are many more green plants around it.
The competition was held in the junior high school teaching building, and all the books in the examination room were cleared out. Jiang Fengyan received his candidate number, listened to a few instructions from his English teacher, and then stood at the entrance of the examination room waiting for the exam to begin.
The contestants of this competition are all students with English expertise in the city. There are thirty people in each examination room, for a total of five examination rooms.
The exam hadn't started yet, and many people were still studying their review materials desperately. Jiang Fengyan was in a trance, but before he could stay in this trance for long, there was suddenly movement around him. Jiang Fengyan raised his eyes and saw the person whom he wanted to beat every time he saw him in the past.
This man is called Lin Shihui. His father is a civil servant and his family is well off. Maybe it was because he was spoiled by his family that he developed an arrogant and domineering personality. When he was in junior high school, he often used money to bribe a group of younger brothers to follow him. They also tried to bribe him with money, but he was not short of money either.
Two and a half years later, Lin Shihui has grown from 1.6 meters to 1.8 meters, has lost a lot of weight, and the baby fat on his face is no longer there.
When he saw Jiang Fengyan, his face was filled with emotion. He hesitated for a long time before saying the first sentence: "First in the province and third in eight provinces in the joint examination. Congratulations."
Jiang Fengyan didn't think he could have a calm chat with Lin Shihui. He looked at him with cold eyes but said nothing.
Lin Shihui also knew that he and Jiang Fengyan had nothing to talk about, but since they finally met, he couldn't help but want to finish what he was saying: "When we were in junior high school, you were good at everything. You had good grades and good looks. Wherever you stood, you would be the focus of countless people's attention. Like many people, I tried to make friends with you, but you just ignored me..."
"Why are you telling me all this?" Jiang Fengyan couldn't bear it anymore and interrupted Lin Shihui.
"I want to say that I provoked you only because I wanted to get your attention." Lin Shihui took a deep breath, glanced at the people around him who were reciting their essays in a low voice, and after making sure that no one was paying attention to this side, he whispered, "Back in the training camp, I could have directly said that you were the one who started the trouble first. Anyway, there were more of us, and you didn't seem like you would know how to defend yourself, but I didn't... I like boys"
Jiang Fengyan was very surprised by Lin Shihui's words, but he didn't show it. His face was still cold, and he even asked Lin Shihui very calmly: "Didn't you chase a girl?"
"I did catch up with her. After being with her, I realized that I like boys." Lin Shihui's eyes began to become heavy, as if he had given up. "I know it's impossible, but I still want to ask you, can you date me?"
The surroundings became quiet. A cold breeze blew through the corridor. The leaves not far away were blown against each other, making a loud noise. Occasionally, the sound of paper turning could be heard.
Jiang Fengyan felt as if a hole suddenly appeared in his heart, bloodshot slowly appeared in his eyes, and his heartbeat became chaotic, making him unable to remain calm and clenched his fist and swung it towards Lin Shihui.
Lin Shihui had fought many times, and even though his skills were not very good, he could still dodge Jiang Fengyan's punches: "You are crazy. You will be disqualified for fighting in the competition."
Jiang Fengyan didn't care about the competition at all and wanted to continue playing, but the image of his English teacher suddenly appeared in his mind. He stopped playing, but his face was still very unhappy: "Don't let me see you again."
Lin Shihui thought Jiang Fengyan would not agree, but he did not expect that he would not even want to say no, as if he did not even have the qualifications to confess: "Do you think being gay is disgusting?"
"No." Jiang Fengyan resisted the urge to beat up Lin Shihui, and said with a frosty tone, "It's you who makes me sick."
What happened at the training camp caused him to start suffering from insomnia, losing control of his emotions, and he started to frantically try to break free from his restraints. However, the hatred that was revealed was just a game of pursuit played by others, which he could not accept.
Lin Shihui's face turned ugly. Because his father was a civil servant, even his teachers rarely criticized him. But now Jiang Fengyan scolded him and made him feel disgusted. His temper, which he had managed to hide, was exposed all of a sudden: "Who do you think you are?"
Jiang Fengyan had heard this sentence from Lin Shihui countless times, but he had always turned a deaf ear to it. But this time he couldn't help laughing: "Yes, I'm nothing, so why do you want me to pay attention to you?"
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