"But I still gave the money." Duan Feifan said.

"It's okay," Jiang Kuo reached out and patted him on his shoulder. "I feel uncomfortable in the future and cry with Uncle Kuo. Uncle Kuo knows that you can afford to pay, and cry every five hundred yuan."

"I've learned bad things." Duan Feifan laughed.

The cell phone trembled on the desk and answered the phone.

"What do you two mean? Are you together?" Liu Pang shouted, "Do you go and mutton hotpot!"

"Go," Duan Feifan pointed at the door and walked out of the dormitory, "Where are you?"

"It's at the school gate." Jiang Kuo looked at his cell phone.

"At the door! I have been shouting in the group for a long time, and you two don't leave any of them." Liu Pang said.

"Here you come." Duan Feifan hung up the phone, rubbed his face again, turned to look at Jiang Kuo, "Can you still see it?"

"What?" Jiang Kuo looked.

"Cryed." Duan Feifan said.

"It's not obvious if you don't look specifically," said Jiang Kuo.

"Then you just..." Duan Feifan stopped halfway.

"Well, I'm just watching it," said Jiang Kuo, "When you enter the door, you feel that your aura is wrong."

"Why is the aura wrong?" Duan Feifan was stunned.

"What do you usually say?" Jiang Kuo gestured for a moment, "is always very smart, Cai Feiyang, yes, Cai Feiyang, when I looked at it today, I felt that you were all collapsed."

"... Can you tell what this is? Where did it collapse?" Duan Feifan said.

"I know it," said Jiang Kuo, "this is all about it."

"Okay." Duan Feifan said, "Then you understand it now, have you Feiyang?"

"You can talk to each other twice in a while and it will fly." Jiang Kuo said.

"I shouted." Duan Feifan said after walking out of the dormitory building.

"What?" Jiang Kuo became alert.

"Zhao Lu!" Duan Feifan yelled at the person coming towards him.

The man was startled, raised his head, and threw the two bags of snacks in his hand over.

Jiang Kuoshu breathed out, but he was not scared because of the warning.

"Once," Duan Feifan said.

When I walked to the main road and headed towards the gate, I still looked around.

Nowadays, most of them are in the cafeteria and there are not many people on the road to hand in.

When the tricycle in the cafeteria drove from behind, she seized the opportunity and waved her hand: "Master Liang!"

"No!" Jiang Kuo said immediately, "No! Don't sit."

"Put two to the door." Duan Feifan said.

"Come up," Master Liang immediately braked and stopped beside him, "Where are you going? Don't you drive a sports car?"

"Just reach the door," Duan Feifan got into the car, "Fatty, please have a meal."

"Why didn't you go to the cafeteria today?" Master Liang smiled and looked at Jiang Kuo.

This kind and friendly smile made it impossible to refuse. Jiang Kuo had to get in the car with a tough bullet and sat face to face with Duan Feifan.

Fortunately, Master Liang is coming back from picking up goods now, not from outside to picking up food.

Liu Pang stood at the gate and saw the two of them coming out and pointed at them and cursed: "How come I treat you so humblely!"

"Please do it, too." Jiang Kuo jumped out of the car.

"Not rare!" said Liu Pang.

"Where are you?" Duan Feifan said a few more words to Master Liang before coming over.

"I've passed by," said Liu Pang, "the house upstairs of chrysanthemums."

"…Chrysanthemum?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"There is a forsythia supermarket over there." Duan Feifan said.

"That forsythia is painted like a chrysanthemum," said Liu Pang.

"Don't laugh, goodbye," Jiang Kuo sighed.

This semester, I want to vomit blood when I draw sketches. Not to mention the forsythia, I can’t draw one piece smoothly.

After this meal of mutton hotpot, these bunch will basically stop gathering before New Year's Day, and the review tasks for sophomore year are much heavier than those.

Moreover, Jiang Kuo also felt very troubled after reviewing relatively easily.

I spent half a semester in one summer vacation and wandered around without learning. Now I was nervous and felt like I was like a fool.

It’s quite okay to memorize regular subjects, but the things you need to memorize are really not the same as plants. It feels like the first time you memorize them after memorizing them once.

After reviewing for more than half a month, I mustered up the courage to try the paper Sun Ji brought in 107.

"Damn," he played the paper, "It's so lingering."

Duan Feifan sat opposite him and closed his eyes to recite the letter. He was having fun now.

"How can this be done?" Jiang Kuo said, "If you don't tremble, you will fail the exam."

"Set's go over and recite." Duan Feifan still closed his eyes.

"Do you feel confident in your condition?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"It's more certain than you, at least I can report my own experiment," Duan Feifan opened his eyes, "I can't do it if I can take the make up for the exam."

Jiang Kuo tickled: "Forget it, go to the classroom to read a book."

I usually feel that the class is just about studying, but as the exam week approaches, everyone is like acquaintances, and they all look very popular, as if they usually play mobile phones and play games in class and talk about chatting.

Jiang Kuo can only be sure that Tang is really serious and has been very popular this semester.

Now he was lying on the table in front of Jiang Kuo and was not doing anything.

"It's so sleepy." Jiang Kuo said.

"Let's sleep for a while." Duan Feifan said, "I snore and wake you up."

"Forget it," Jiang Kuo yawned, "It's not a bad time."

In mid-December, there were several subjects that were completed in advance, and after a few classes, I didn’t have much time to review.

If nothing unexpected happens, such as sudden amnesia, sudden breaks of the pen, and suddenly you want to have diarrhea after taking the exam...

There should be no problem.

In the morning, I even got up a hundred times and ran with Duan Feifan early in the morning.

My mother called and was still breathing heavily.

"What's wrong?" asked my mother, "Asthma?"

"Which is running," said Jiang Kuo, "Why are you so early?"

"I thought you didn't get up," said my mother.

"Then you still fight?" Jiang Kuo stopped, stood behind the tree next to him, and avoided the wind.

Duan Feifan made a gesture and wanted to run another lap.

Jiang Kuo nodded.

"Today I went to the rescue yard to clean the dogs," said my mother, "How is it going to be near? If you don't call you, you won't contact your home."

"It's pretty good. There are a few days left to take the exam," said Jiang Kuo. "I'll go home after the exam in January."

"Are any classmates coming back with you?" asked my mother, "President Jiang said there might be some classmates coming to play during the winter vacation?"

"Yes, there is no time," Jiang Kuo looked at Duan Feifan running in the distance. "Maybe later, we have some things at home."

"If you have determined the time in advance, you can tell the marketing department about where to go, and let's arrange it," said my mother, "Don't be busy when the classmates come."

"I know." Jiang Kuo smiled, "You are still fucking this."

"You must be fucked," said my mother. "You have grown up so old that you haven't had a classmate at home yet."

"After all, fate is not good," said Jiang Kuo.

"Why is Yuan'er suddenly getting better now?" asked my mother, "Has he experienced some changes?"

"...What are you talking about!" Jiang Kuo shouted.

My mother laughed happily: "Why is Yuan'er suddenly getting better now?"

"Because I met a group of crazy people," Jiang Kuo looked again. Duan Feifan ran for a while and was running over here. "Mr. Jiang has had dinner together, so he should know."

"Think of the few," said my mother, "Okay, you can run, you have to go busy."
To be continued...