There is an adult goods store around the corner.

Compared to whether to go in and take a walk or why this shop looks as unreasonable as a small hair salon at a train station, Jiang Cheng was even more surprised that he had never noticed it.

But he was embarrassed to discuss with Gu Fei about changing to another store, so he must have said that there was a bun shop there, with my academic master who was not myopic and sharp eyes, which I had never noticed before.

This is an adult product store, so it is not easy to discuss. He will definitely talk about it in the yellow range. Although he thinks very enthusiastically, some of the ideas in his body are growing very vigorously. He is still a teenager. Even if he really wants to do something with his boyfriend, he can't just say it openly.

What's more, the awesome person who scored 100 points in the final exam was still there, so he couldn't be distracted.

One morning, Jiang Cheng, who listened to teachers in various subjects chanting scriptures on the podium, was excited or thoughtful, temporarily put the gangster's black shop aside without Gu Fei sitting on the side, he was not easy to get distracted and looked at the face and listened very seriously.

In less than ten minutes in the last class, Gu Fei flashed through the front door with a lazy figure yawning, and then walked slowly to the back door and entered the classroom.

This section is when the geography teacher stared at Gu Fei with an angry and helpless expression on his face.

Gu Fei bowed to Teacher and sat down.

"Some classmates," the geography teacher knocked on the tabletop, "only for the comfort in front of you, never thinking about what to do in the future, waiting for you to regret it."

"Did you not sleep yesterday?" Jiang Cheng asked in a low voice. Gu Fei looked a little sleep-deprived, and he was not like this when he came to class on time.

"I didn't sleep much," Gu Fei yawned again. The teacher was still educating him on the podium without naming. He didn't immediately fall to the table, lowering his head and listening carefully, "Ermiao had a fight all night."

"Why is a small blanket so serious?" Jiang Cheng frowned.

"I don't know, I'm in a bad mood," Gu Fei sighed, "but it's been a long time since I made such a fuss. I slapped her before I calmed down."

"Fuck me," Jiang Cheng turned his head, "Did you hit her?"

"I slapped my butt," said Gu Fei. The teacher started to assign homework. He lay on the table. "It's very light, and it's hard for me to lose my temper with her."

"Will she be unhappy after the beating?" Jiang Cheng was a little worried.

"No," said Gu Fei, "I told her for a long time after the beating. If the child is disobedient, he will be beaten. All the children are the same and I am so tired."

"You go to bed in the afternoon and ask for a leave?" Jiang Cheng didn't know what to say.

"I'm not asking for a big deal. The day after tomorrow, how could Lao Xu be allowed to leave today? I'm not you," Gu Fei smiled, "I'll sleep in the classroom in the afternoon."

A pizza shop opened next to the school, and the decoration was quite like that. The students of No. 4 Middle School seemed to have found a place that showed their uniqueness, and everyone sat gracefully and ate pizza.

"Go to eat pizza," Gu Fei said.

"Which shop at the door?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"Yeah," Gu Fei nodded, "Try it, I haven't eaten it anyway. If it tastes delicious, I'll take some back for Ermiao to eat."

"Okay." Jiang Cheng nodded.

He had no expectations for the taste of the pizza in this store, but if Gu Fei had never tasted it, it would be nothing to try it, what if there was a miracle.

However, after walking into the store and taking a look at the price, he felt that no miracle would happen. The 7-inch price is only 22 yuan, which is quite affordable.

The store is crowded and there are still students from No. 4 Middle School. Gu Feirang got a bag and took it out.

"Where to eat?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"By the bridge?" Gu Fei looked at him, "Sit up and have a relationship and buy two bottles of Coke, and have a picnic."

Jiang Cheng felt very stupid, and he couldn't be even more stupid. Two men were sitting by the bridge, facing a broken river with no water, eating 22 yuan pizza together and drinking Coke.

But even though he thought so in his heart, he still nodded quickly as soon as Gu Fei finished speaking.

It’s a bit stupid, but it’s very fun and hard to say. It’s hard to describe this feeling. He and Gu Fei may feel that it’s not good to clean the toilet. Just forget it if you just clean the toilet.

There was no one on the bridge at noon. They sat down on a bench beside the small road under the bridge. Someone was carrying English loudly with headphones through several chairs.

Jiang Cheng felt a little strange. At noon, he could see someone memorizing English in the most dilapidated steel mill sphere of influence in such a small and broken city. This indescribable sense of intimacy, or a long-lost feeling made him feel very moved.

"It's really unpalatable." Gu Fei took a piece and took a bite.

"It's still delicious when it's done," Jiang Cheng also took a piece and took a bite. It was indeed not very good. It was far worse than the pie from Wang Xu's family. "Why do we take Gu Miao to eat Pizza Hut after the exam?"

"We don't have Pizza Hut here," Gu Fei said.

"Ah," Jiang Cheng was stunned, "Okay, then find a better shop to eat pizza?"

"It's better to go and eat Wang Er's pie," Gu Fei said. "It's cheap. His mother will give us free when she feels bright."

Jiang Cheng took a sip of Coke and smiled for a while: "Will we go to his house to eat pies on our birthday?"

"Then there is no need," Gu Fei thought for a while, "What do you want to celebrate your birthday? Do you want to invite classmates?"

"I won't invite you," said Jiang Cheng. "I think we will take an intermediate period and spend it together. How about it?"

"Just let's go together on your birthday," Gu Fei said, "why both of them have a birthday."

"Oh," Jiang Cheng was very happy, thinking that Gu Fei's statement that he had a free birthday was very cute, "Where is the lunar calendar?"

"Then see if you have a lunar birthday, can you get together with my Gregorian calendar?" Gu Fei said.

"It shouldn't be easy to get together," Jiang Cheng said as he took out his phone. He turned it off immediately after pressing the screen and put the phone back in his pocket. "No, press mine, yours is too late."

"Okay," Gu Fei smiled, "What are you anxious about?"

Jiang Cheng was stunned when he bit a piece of pizza. When he saw Gu Fei's smile again, he might have just been a normal smile. But Jiang Cheng still opened his eyes to see through the meaning of this smile. He cursed in ambiguous manner with the pizza in his mouth: "Your uncle."

Gu Fei smiled and didn't say anything.

"I'll slap you with another laugh." Jiang Cheng said.

Gu Fei lowered his smile, turned his head, put his arm on the back of the chair and looked at him with a serious look: "Brother Cheng, just celebrate your birthday. That day, I was very anxious and wanted to celebrate your birthday with you."

Jiang Cheng glared at him, and after a while he patted his shoulder: "Okay."

The day before the final exam, a gambling game was held in the post bar of No. 4 Middle School. At first, someone wanted to bet who was the first in the second year of high school this time, and then it was overturned on the grounds that there was no suspense. Then someone suggested that he could bet on the highest score in the whole school, but it was still overturned by everyone for the same reason.

Finally, after discussion, I decided to bet on how many points the first place could get the second place.

"I've bet," Gu Fei rode his bike home with Jiang Cheng, and slowly pedaled the bike while playing with his phone. "I bet 118 points, 8 cucumbers."

"Damn you, you're so fucking boring." Jiang Cheng was a little speechless. He saw the posts, but he didn't click in to read them.

"What do you think? Is 118 points difficult?" Gu Fei looked at him.

"Why don't you bet on the first place and get the full mark?" Jiang Cheng said.

"That's not practical," Gu Fei smiled, "If your handwriting is half as good as I wrote, I'll bet, and your handwriting cannot be full."

"Get out." Jiang Cheng said.

"Really, you practice calligraphy," Gu Fei said, "what should I do if I get deducted the college entrance examination score?"

"I'm practicing. I'm writing every day when I do my homework." Jiang Cheng twitched.

"Will that be more than 118 branches?" Gu Fei said.

"I don't know, 100 is fine. Do you think 18 points are so easy to get?" Jiang Cheng said, "It's not me that you can't bear to bet bigger when you play fake gambling. Cucumber can bet on one car or two cars."

Gu Fei smiled for a long time: "Some nicknames have exploded. Last year, they bet on the ranking of the sports meeting, so some people really took cucumbers."

"You can play," Jiang Cheng sincerely exclaimed, "Is there still a sports meeting in the senior year of high school?"

"Yes," said Gu Fei, "There will be parties at the end of the sports meeting, and they will participate in the senior year of high school. After that, there will be nothing in the senior year of high school after school activities."

"Oh." Jiang Cheng suddenly felt a little nervous. After this summer vacation, he was in his third year of high school. It was less than a year. This was in the original school, and it was impossible for the summer vacation. The teacher wanted to not make up for the lessons, and the parents didn't do it. He cried and shouted collectively that he would not let go of the poor eggs in his third year of high school.

No. 4 Middle School actually lasted almost half a summer vacation, and there were sports parties and evening parties in the third year of high school.

"Don't you not participate in the sports meet?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"Yes." Gu Fei smiled.

"Where is the party?" Jiang Cheng asked again.

"I can still watch it," said Gu Fei.

"Oh." Jiang Cheng also smiled.

A final exam would not put much pressure on Jiang Cheng. Even if he set a goal of more than 100 points for himself, it would not be a great thing to do it. But for some reason, when he thought of the handsome and handsome eight cucumbers, he became nervous for no reason.

Although no one knows who the fancy handsome is, there is still a pressure called "You can't let the fancy handsome lose cucumbers" out of thin air.

The exam is no different from the midterm exam. There is no difference between him and his answers in front and back. Only Gu Fei on the right looks calm and draws lots for every subject.

However, the final exam questions are obviously higher than those in the midterm exam. In order to be so handsome, Jiang Cheng did not hand in the paper in advance, and sat for the last minute of each subject.

When he walked out of the examination room after the last subject exam, Gu Fei had just come over and wanted to talk to him, but was squeezed aside by Lao Xu, who was Garser: "How is this afternoon?"

"It's pretty good." Jiang Cheng said.

"Why do you think your mood is not very high?" Old Xu looked at him with concern, "Are you not very satisfied with any subject?"

"No," said Jiang Cheng, "I am the same as it is for full marks."

"Okay, okay," Lao Xu nodded with confidence, "This is a good mentality. Take a good rest for a few days. You will have to make up for the class at that time. You must enter the state of senior high school as soon as possible!"

"Yes." Jiang Cheng nodded.

This semester is over. There were two days off before the results came out. All the students were playing as if they were carnival. Jiang Cheng originally wanted to think about what gifts to Gu Fei for his birthday, but he was caught by Wang Xu for two days.

In addition to Guo Xu and others, Wang Xu also made an appointment with girls. In fact, everyone knows what he is thinking, it is nothing more than finding an opportunity to pull Yi Jing out.

Jiang Cheng didn't want to go, but Wang Xu forced Gu Fei and Gu Miao to call him, so he followed him.
To be continued...