Fake Slackers

Century City is not far ahead, and the golden winged sign on the top floor of the building, the sun shining back light.

Buses run into the street.

The buses can only slow down when the city is crowded and pedestrians continuously cross the streets. Over the past few minutes, the red and green lights have alternated for two rounds, and the golden wings are still on the other side of the road.

Xie Yu looked at the news and laughed.

There's no fucking face, there's some faces. Very big face. His face was so thick that shells could not be blown through.

“…” The parking space was too narrow, Xie Yu moved the position uncomfortably, stepped on the raised design under the front seat, couldn't bear to whisper again, “Idiot. ”

Drive too slowly.

The car outside the window sounded a little noisy.

Xie Yu lifted his hand, pulled his fingertips to the edge of the mask, pulled the mask down a little, exhaled.

In the past few minutes, the bus has finally returned to its original speed, the golden wings are getting closer and closer, and the news station sounds in the trunk: "Next stop, the terminal Century City, all passengers are asked to prepare to disembark from the back door. ”

There are more than a dozen people left in the car.

A few heard the newsstation get up early and walk towards the back door, the car hasn't stopped and the armrest is standing at the door.

Xie Yu didn't move, just pull up the hoodie and put it on. He wore a black jacket with a loose style and a loose hat that covered his head with half his forehead.

Plus a mask that basically blocks the whole face.

Then Xie Yu moves his finger and sends a sentence to "Question King”: Almost there.

Don't take Brilliant seriously to describe yourself today.

Xie Yu selectively ignored the exaggerated and decorative vocabulary. For example, what kind of sweater, though ordinary, is simple and not easy to wear on me and has an extraordinary temperament...

Xie Yu really wanted to go across the street and take the bus back without saying anything.

After a while, I still couldn't hold it.

Xie Yu lowered his head and typed a line on the phone screen.

[jsdhwdmaX]: * * * * * (sensitive word, automatically harmonious)

[Question King]:?

[Question King]: You curse people?

……

Xie Yu felt that if we continued talking, it would be more than just cursing people.

The place is too big for shopping malls and entertainment/city, and there is even a small playground in the central area where the carousel slowly turns around.

Several little girls sat on top and parents squatted beside each other to take pictures of their children.

Xie Yu crossed the playground and bowed his head to ask the specific orientation of the "Question King” and walked inside.

The fool just said he was at the doorstep of Century City, but Xie Yu got off the bus and found four entrances to Century City. Which door.

Xie Yu's cover was strict.

He was wearing a hat and a mask, and he couldn't see his face, but the boy was quite tall and had a superb temperament, and his cover was more noticeable.

[Question King]: I'm at Gate 3. What are you wearing?

[jsdhwdmaX]: Masks, hats. Black.

[Question King]: Okay, come on.

[jsdhwdmaX]: Did you get the test papers?

[Question King]: Take it, a collection of college entrance exams, which one you want to make later choose for yourself.

Entrance number three, walk straight through the open-air pleasure zone.

Xie Yu took out the paper in his pocket and folded it into cubes - this was discussed with the person who did not want to bring Brilliant, randomly brought a paper, and exchanged it for each other to do so, and the answer time was compressed to half an hour.

With the paper in his hand, Xie Yu subconsciously looked in the crowd for the fool who dressed ordinary sweaters in "extraordinary temperament” and held a set of "College Exam Selection".

There are plenty of people at the door, often coming and going, but not many people standing around waiting.

Xie Yu swept his eyes a few times, one by one to exclude those standing at the door. Finally, he glanced over the bent waist cleaning cleaner and landed on the guardrail opposite him.

Individuals sat arrogantly on a guardrail with a wide palm.

The man had a thick sweater on his torso, two long legs swinging in the air, and a set of test papers on hand. Red leather, hot gold font with four large words on top - College entrance exam selection.

From Xie Yu's perspective, you can only see the back.

The guy should be tall.

Xie Yu looked at it twice, and the more she looked at it, the more she looked at it.

It's quite similar to someone's... temperament and figure.

Thinking about it, it was impossible. His boyfriend named Ho was still in bed an hour ago, and when he called, he said he was going to go back to sleep later.

Finally, a mute voice came along saying, "I saw you in my dream. ”

[jsdhwdmaX]: The one on the fence?

Xie Yu sent a message and the person looked down at the phone.

After Xie Yu confirmed, he pinched the paper and walked over. He rolled up the paper and knocked on the shoulder at a distance.

Then Xie Yu, unprotectedly, fell on the face of the boyfriend he had promised to dream of.

He Dynasty's fingers were right on the screen, and the words "it's me” had not been sent out in time. The Question King competition private chat interface is quite prominent, and the small broadcast on the side brings the formula of each section to scroll.

As soon as I turned around, I was speechless.

“ …… ”

His little friend, even if he covered his whole face and threw it in the crowd, could still recognize it at once. It's full of invisible temperaments, central refrigeration and air conditioning, walking bombs. Medicine... bags.

He Chao's phone didn't hold steady and almost fell off the guardrail.

The complex and fierce word "fuck” appears extremely flat under this long pair of eyes.

Xie Yu's hands are still stiff.

Because of the fear of cold, his hand habitually shrunk half in the sleeve, revealing only half a truncated fingertip, the paper in the hand of the roll growth strip, the title is just facing He Dynasty, it clearly says “High School Difficulty Math A Volume”.

Xie Yu's brain blanked.

Slowly, He Dynasty's feats were only one after the other, constantly reminding him: This person in front of him, is composer zero scorer He Dynasty Vski, representing "My Back is so fucking handsome", once broke Liyang 2 medium low score record with a very mathematical volume, forever one grade down...

This information piled up, and Xie Yu's brain finally blew up.

He Dynasty also, when he jumped from the guardrail, he felt the whole person was floating, almost stepping on empty feet.

Then he coughed and picked a very lame opening statement: “Friend... you look familiar. ”

Xie Yu said, "Really? ”

He Dynasty: “Looks a lot like my boyfriend. ”

Before he finished, Xie Yu softly slipped her sleeves up.

It's so annoying.

A bunch of question marks are blocked.

The imaginary glasses, probably as thick as the bottom of a beer bottle, suddenly turned into his boyfriend.

He became his boyfriend all day worried that he would have to dig up the excavator after his college entrance exam, and the magical smart capsule would probably fail to pull back the line after 30 days of therapy.

“Pick one," Xie Yu Tie said after sleeve, "If you don't want to embarrass yourself here, you can do it here. ”

He Dynasty: “…”

He Dynasty was so close to death on the spot.

If I hadn't heard a voice in the neighborhood asking, "Hello, I'd like to know where the Question King would have entered the meeting under the Line of Championship”, he might really be dead.

Xue Xinsheng appeared to have carefully cleaned up and put a slightly greasy layer of hair wax on her hair. The spirit of the whole person was quite good. Black frame, plaid shirt.

He also held several books in his hand. Xie Yu glanced at them and saw "Beautiful Chemistry" and "Happy Physics".

Xie Yu: “…”

He Dynasty: “…”

After a pause, He Chao asked stunnedly: "Run? ”

“Run,” Xie Yu said. "Why don't you go up and say hello? ”

The cleaner who was stopped by Xue Xi obviously didn't know much about the activity: "Ah? What real dad? ”

Xue Xinsheng: “Question Wang is a learning game, today is our learning exchange. ”

The cleaner shook his head, bent over and swept the floor. “I don't know… you young people's things, I don't understand this old man, I've never heard of them. ”

Xue Xinsheng said, "Thank you, excuse me." Then he looked up and saw two shadows shaking in the rest of the light. After he wanted to take a closer look, the shadow had disappeared into the side door.

Although I haven't figured out what's going on, but avoiding the same idea of the Academic Committee, Xie Yuhe ran in through the side door looking for a chance for two people.

There are more people in Century City than outside, just waiting for the elevator to surround a circle of people, not a couple of trips is likely to be enough.

The He Dynasty immediately decided to push the door of the safe passage and take the stairs directly.

Two people took three steps and two steps, running up the armrest, fast, running without knowing which floor there was, turning just to turn the sky.

With this dizziness, Xie Yu suddenly remembered that Baidu who had searched a while ago knew what to do if his boyfriend didn't like to learn. My boyfriend has no ground in the sky, which is the second lowest exam in the world.

“He Shuai" in mathematics class.

And on the bus, He Chao said to Jianhang Grocery: “I've been here before. ”

……

Moving forward, Xie Yu even remembered the O of the grass on the thousand paper cranes.

It's zero.

Xie Yu stopped and gasped slightly. He lifted his hand and took off one mask. The mask dropped to his face, and then he leaned against the wall and said, “Okay... don't run. ”

There was nothing going on upstairs or downstairs in the safe passage. Everyone was waiting for the elevator. Even if there were stairs, nobody would walk to such a high floor.

He Dynasty sat directly down on the stairs, sitting on the stairs of the hall, intending to look at the problems between the two of them. The game like a mess code, Eddie, he couldn't remember, but asked: “What the fuck is X? ”

Xie Yu asked, “You, don't push your face? ”

He Dynasty grabbed his hair. He thought his coping skills were good. There was nothing wrong with this incident, and he pulled the topic apart: “Who is the academic committee? ”

Xie Yu was temporarily unable to think, and said casually: “I don't know, it's possible for anyone. ”

Xue Xinsheng is part of the Question King competition game, it's not surprising to think about it carefully. Looking at the whole of the second class, neither the attitude of learning nor the level of effort were comparable to those of the three classes.

Normally, he doesn't carry words or brush questions.

After the two of them had finished, they remained silent for a while.

Then Xie Yu pressed down all emotions and handed over the paper in his hand: “Do you have a pen? ”

The Ho Dynasty is the same idea. It is impossible to believe this strange coincidence without making a roll on the spot.

This is too fucking...

Fuck.

He took the paper and threw the College College College College Selection over again: “Bring it. You... pick a set. ”

When Xie Yu went out, he didn't even think about it. An hour later, he would sit in the Century City security corridor with He Dynasty to write an exam paper, and he sat steadily in the penultimate class of He Dynasty over the years and told him: “You are too simple...”

“You're such a retard.” Xie Yu front-point smoked hard.