Jiang Tian finished all the papers of the day at 11:30, and finished three major questions in the mathematics, physics and chemistry competition at 12:30, and then he found all the expanded papers of the week and reviewed the wrong questions in the second.

Since there are very few wrong questions, this part took less than 10 minutes.

It was only 12:40 that he had nothing to do.

There was no new movement next door.

Sheng Wang neither moved around with his slippers nor wanted to learn. Last week, he joked that Jiang Tian's bedroom became his forced study room, but as soon as the monthly exam was over, the "study room" was useless.

Jiang Tian stood in front of his schoolbag, picking and picking with his fingers. After reading everything he could read, he turned back and forth twice, took out a thick book with a sloppy face, and the cover read "Lyric Writing Guidance".

He stared at the cover for a few seconds, wondering whether he was thinking about what he was doing or whether this thing had the meaning of looking at it.

Maybe there was. Because he finally took it and sat on the windowsill.

This small unit is talking about the wonderful uses of parallelism. After two minutes of excellence, Jiang Tian began to get distracted.

The White Horse Alley at this time is not as quiet as 2 a.m. Occasionally, someone walks through the alley and casts a sudden shadow between the walls. There will also be cars coming and going in the streets in the distance, some are quiet, and some are lightly sounding tires rolling across the road, like the sound of tide blowing up and falling by the wind.

The phone suddenly buzzed, and Jiang Tian withdrew his gaze from outside the window. The lines at the corners of his eyebrows, eyes and lips changed very slightly, as if he had eased and relaxed a little when he heard the vibration.

He closed the writing guide whom he couldn't read at all, took a look at it with his phone-

Gao Tianyang’s WeChat.

Jiang Tian: "..."

boom: Are you still awake?

Jiang Tian: Wake up.

boom: That's great. Have you read the competition questions that Lao He sent in advance?

Jiang Tian: I saw it.

boom: I knew you wouldn't wait until next week.

boom: I have three questions.

Jiang Tian: Say.

boom: May I ask

boom:Those three questions

bomm: How to do it separately

Jiang Tian:...

Gao Tianyang has brushed a bunch of emoticons that life is not easy, explaining that this time the question is much more difficult than before, and there are too few conditions to start.

This is the case with some physics competition questions. At first glance, there is no information on the topic, and you dare to ask someone to ask for results without giving any conditions.

boom: I can't even list the formulas.

Jiang Tian was idle too. He took out the prepared paper from his schoolbag and took the title. He drew about ten small horizontal lines with a black pen on it.

He sent the picture to Gao Tianyang and said: Just find all the hidden conditions.

Which word represents additional force, which word represents that a quantity can be assumed according to a certain state, which word represents other restrictions, etc., are all hidden in the small horizontal line he draws.

He Jin once said that the physics test at this stage is actually to be careful and consider the factors that should be considered. It is difficult to think wrong. The three questions she asked this time are typical, and the conditions depend on finding them all, and they found students who were in a class of vomiting.

boom: There are so many hidden conditions???

boom:cao, I missed four, no wonder it is wrong

boom: Where did Lao He find the weird questions?

boom: You are abnormal today

Jiang Tian: What's wrong?

boom: Didn’t you often skip the process when you did the questions? Today, I actually wrote it all honestly

boom: This is simply an answer

boom:[The strong man covers his face]

boom: Could it be that I wrote so completely? I was just waiting for me to ask the people. I was moved.

Jiang Tian raised his eyelids, and the next door was still silent. I wonder if he hadn't done these questions or had already finished it smoothly.

He typed a few words to remind Gao Tianyang: It's 1 o'clock.

boom: Oh oh oh yes, it’s time for you to sleep normally.

Jiang Tian paused for a moment, deleted the four words "get out and do the questions" and replaced it with "Yes".

If Gao Tianyang hadn't mentioned it, he would have forgotten that he would have had something else to do after evening self-study, so he should go to bed at 1 o'clock.

boom: Then you go to sleep, I'm going to do the questions.

Jiang Tian: OK

He said yes, but turned off WeChat and opened "Lyric Writing Guidance". That night, he watched the essay guidance for an entire hour, so that Zhaocai knew that Zhaocai could be euthanized...

It may also be scared to death.

At 6 o'clock the next morning, Jiang Tian was cleaning up and packing his schoolbag in the room. When his mobile phone suddenly received two messages. Because it was placed on the quilt, the vibration was not obvious, and it only lit up twice, but he still noticed it as soon as possible.

He zipped the schoolbag to the end and stretched out his long hand to scoop over his phone.

The person who had no movement all night finally had an echo.

Closed: I fell asleep accidentally last night and just saw it

Closed: What's wrong?

Jiang Tian stood beside the bed and looked down at the screen.

He had already clicked out the keyboard, but did not reply.

He wanted to ask "Why did he suddenly change his avatar and nickname", but he actually knew the reason. The question mark he sent was just right last night, and it was meaningless after a night.

The first sentence in the chat box always reminded him of the sentence "The signal is not good, just received" by Sheng Wang's reply to Qi Jiahao before the English competition.

Jiang Tian was silent for a moment and replied: It’s okay, come out for breakfast.

He picked up his schoolbag and walked out of the bedroom, leaned against the stairs and brushed the English newspaper, waiting for the boy named "Close" to get up.

Although Sheng Wang changed WeChat, it looked exactly the same as usual.

He listens and brushes the papers in class, and he still makes jokes with people around him after class. When his pen is out of oil, he will ask Jiang Tian to borrow a refill. When he encounters something fun, he will try to trick Jiang Tian into laughing. Sometimes he will hide his hands in the table and send WeChat to complain.

There are still 5 minutes left before the end of the last class in the morning. Jiang Tian sent a WeChat message to the front desk: Go outside Wutong at noon?

Sheng Wang was busy writing chemistry papers, but his right hand was still calculating the problem quickly, and his left hand reached into the table and covered his shaking cell phone.

After a while, he took out his cell phone and lowered his head.

A boy of this age has a wide shoulder back, but not thick. A little movement will be outlined by the T-shirt fabric.

A few seconds later, Jiang Tian received an echo.

Close: OK, I'm going to starve to death.

The mute went to Xile to help at noon, and Boss Zhao was in charge of the meal. Jiang Tian originally thought that there were only three people under the courtyard outside Wutong today, but he never expected that it would be twice as many-

As soon as they turned the alley, they saw a small truck parked in the open space in front of Old Man Ding. A large carton and several foam clips were piled by the wall, as if a large piece of furniture had just been removed.

When Jiang Tian stepped into the house, he saw two men wearing dark blue jackets carrying a silver refrigerator into the hall, and a man in a uniform of the same color was pulling the wiring board there.

When Old Man Ding saw him, he immediately trotted over and slapped him in the arm: "Did you buy it?!"

Jiang Tian shook his head. He wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he suddenly remembered something and looked at Sheng Wang. The old man followed him.

In his life, he was most afraid of owe things to others, and he didn't like to take benefits for no reason. He had a stubborn temper like a donkey. Even if Jiang Tian wanted to give him something, he had to rely on the excuse of "not being able to make a living in vain", and he would not accept anything to others.

The old man treated Jiang Tian as half of his grandson. He could get started when he was anxious, but he couldn't do anything to Sheng Wang. After all, this child was a guest, and he couldn't help but beat him.

He asked Sheng Wang with a hunched face: "Did you buy it?"

Sheng Wang learned from Jiang Tian, ​​shook his head and said, "No."

Old man Ding stared fiercely and said, "How dare anyone else buy this for me? Let's talk about it!"

The old man was a soldier when he was young, but he never lost anyone's momentum. He was so angry that he could only glar at the sight of him. But the white and innocent person in front of him was not afraid of him at all.

Sheng Wang said "Oh" and said, "Then... just think I bought it."

Old man Ding thought that this was nonsense. But the person who spoke was embarrassed, and he couldn't bear to be evil.

The old man glared at him for a long time, and finally gave in a bad mood and said, "Why are you buying this?"

Sheng Wang suddenly laughed: "Didn't you care about my lunch? I'll pay the food in advance."

"What kind of food fee should I pay? I won't charge it!" said Old Man Ding: "It's just a meal, it's a big deal? You can move it away for me and ask them to return wherever they come from."

Sheng Wang said "Oh" again and said, "It's OK, then I'll leave with the refrigerator."

"Wait!" Old Man Ding.

"Okay, then I'll wait." Sheng Wang took back his hand to greet people, looking very obedient.

The old man almost vomited a mouthful of blood.
To be continued...