Chapter 109 Su Xue’s Decision

The classroom was quiet, and occasionally there were a few coughs. The invigilator slowly walked past each row of desks, and turned his head from time to time, as if he was concerned about him and looked down at every candidate who was working hard under his nose.

On the podium, another teacher sat upright with an expressionless face. What was most terrifying was the huge ink-colored glasses on the bridge of his nose. At this time, the psychological biochemical power generated by these glasses will reach the greatest deterrent!

This is a collective survey of Beiyang high school. From the first to the third year of high school, all students were disrupted and divided into subjects and then gathered into a new and unfamiliar group of candidates. The probability of all the people who were taking the exam in the same classroom know each other almost one thousand!

What is particularly intolerable to all candidates is that after each exam, the invigilator will send you a new exam code, so that you can know where your next exam room is.

Faced with the increasingly rampant test room cheating, the Beiyang education system has implemented a huge, tedious and BT examination room supervision system, which not only makes students unbearable and surprised, but also makes some teachers feel a little uncomfortable.

Indeed, the style of that pair of glasses alone will make some invigilators feel a strange feeling of resistance, not to mention those that make it difficult for invigilators to fully remember the complexity of their own invigilator classrooms.

This basic test is not so much a test of the students’ learning situation over the past half semester, but rather a test of the power of such an invigilator system.

Yan Yufeng sat there, his exam seat was the third in the fifth row, almost in the center of the exam room. If you are a cheating expert, this geographical environment is a key point, and it is a taboo for cheating colleagues! But now if Yan Yufeng was sitting here, he had another depressed point.

As a celebrity who is not big or small in Beiyang, as the number one idol of Beiyang colleges and universities, as he ranks in the top ten in Beiyang, he is probably aware that the one-thousandth recognition rate has long been magnified to a 100% exposure rate.

Yan Yufeng was a little embarrassed because not only the teacher's "care" back and forth by his side, but also the gaze that was openly glanced at the exam room. Of course, I remember that when he walked into the exam room, the screams suddenly sounded, and the gaze that wanted to swallow him did not stop until the teacher came in.

"Oh! It's all the fault of the idol drama!" Yan Yufeng supported his chin with one hand and turned the pen boredly with the other hand. Looking at the prepared paper, he thought depressedly.

He really wanted to hand in the paper. Although he was nearly an hour before the end of the exam, his thoughts had already flown to the basketball court.

Because of the city's mock exams, the school team had to face the trouble of disbanding as soon as they returned to Beiyang. Although Shang Lin almost roared questions and refused to disband, the opposition from the Education Bureau and the extremely strong opposition from the parents of teammates led to the team that had just competed in the National High School Basketball League and had to immediately enter the terrible exam.

Thinking of Gao Yuan and others' mournful expressions, Yan Yufeng couldn't help laughing.

"Hey!" This laughter was astonishing as if in the solemn examination room. On the side of the audience, Yan Yufeng even saw the murderous aura of the hero who was still sitting there, shot out from behind the sunglasses.

"cold!"

Yan Yufeng stood up, stuffed his test certificate and pen into his pockets randomly, and forced himself to walk out of the classroom expressionlessly. A slight surprise and admiration sounded behind him, and he seemed to have heard a sentence: "I am worthy of being the number one idol in Beiyang, wow, `````````."

After stepping out of the classroom, Yan Yufeng breathed a sigh of relief. He still didn't like the feeling of the exam, not because he was worried about whether he was doing well, but because he always felt that such a form of exam was accompanied by supreme force and force.

Yan Yufeng doesn’t like being threatened!

Although this exam is not as good as before, this is enough for Yan Yufeng now.

Where to go?

Yan Yufeng stood in the corridor, looking at the green mountains and white clouds in the distance, and slowly thought.

The ringtone finally rang sharply, and the quiet campus began to boil slowly. Noise came from various examination rooms and gathered on campus. This sound was heard in the ears of the examinees, and it was a liberation color. Yes, the three-year joint examination was finally over. The spare afternoon was no matter how long it was, it became a holiday time.

How well the exam is no longer important, and everyone's mood has gradually shifted from talking about exam questions to how to relax.

Yan Yufeng squatted on a high railing, and there was the aisle in front of him. A large number of candidates were rushing out of the school gate from here. Yan Yufeng was wearing a sun hat, with his hat low and his eyes lit up in the abortion.

Before approaching the examination room in the morning, I saw the plateau. Yan Yufeng, who was about to discuss something with him, was waiting here with hope of trying his luck.

The plateau is not difficult to find. The height of 1.95 meters and the tattooed small round buzz cut are still eye-catching even in the vast sea of ​​people, not to mention that they are here now.

After waiting for a while, the plateau did not appear as expected. Yan Yufeng couldn't help but feel anxious. Suddenly someone patted his shoulders behind him, and he was shocked and turned his head.

A long-lost smile face came into my eyes, and it turned out to be Feng Jing.

When Yan Yufeng turned completely, Feng Jing's smile became stronger and he said, "It's you!"

Hearing this, Yan Yufeng couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "It's me!"

Feng Jing laughed loudly, stepped back two steps, stood on the ground and looked at Yan Yufeng left and right. Yan Yufeng was a little surprised when he was seen, looked down at himself and said, "What's wrong?"

"It's even more so cool than before, real people are more handsome than TV!" Feng Jingbian continued to look at it.

Yan Yufeng couldn't help but smile and said, "Hey, you're not wrong!"

"Down!" Feng Jing waved.

Yan Yufeng jumped down helplessly and said strangely: "What's wrong with you today? I haven't seen you for so long, aren't you stupid?"

Feng Jing ignored it, dismissed his feet, raised his hand to compete, and suddenly sighed: "You have grown taller again!"

Yan Yufeng shook, and was about to make fun of Feng Jing, who was performing abnormally, suddenly remembered that when he first met Feng Jing a year ago, when he came to the 12th Middle School to protect the flower field, he was a few points higher than himself. He couldn't help but be stunned and finally understood why Feng Jing spoke like this.

"When I saw you, I realized that you will definitely be very powerful in the future. Unexpectedly, a year later, who will be as popular as you in the southern area!" Feng Jing continued to say again.

Yan Yufeng can only face it with a wry smile now.

Feng Jing saw Yan Yufeng's expression and laughed, suddenly punched Yan Yufeng in the chest, laughing: "Congratulations on reaching the final!"

"Thank you!" Yan Yufeng could only say this.

"Haha!" Feng Jing laughed and said, "I didn't pull down your game in one game. I didn't expect you to perform more and more in one game. Then I realized that in the Beiyang League, you have never used all your strength. You guy, it's really not interesting enough!"

Yan Yufeng was infected by Feng Jing's smile, frowned, and pretended to be serious: "In my impression, it seems that I have completely used all my strength to the Forty-two Middle School!"

Feng Jing suddenly turned around and looked at the open open-air basketball court where there were not many people yet, and said like a memory: "Yes, it's here that you've gotten angry the first time!"

Yan Yufeng was stunned and then looked at the stadium. Yes, this was the place where he had his first official game. Facing the 42nd Middle School and Qin Yan's angry battle.

"Do you remember your self-bumping and turning 180 degrees flying dunk? The audience was silent at that time, and you stood under the basket arrogantly. Alas, "```````` It's really unforgettable for the rest of your life!" Feng Jingyao sighed.

Yan Yufeng was shocked. If it weren't for Feng Jing, he might have to take some time to recall this scene. A person who was angry at the time but did not expect that Feng Jing, a person who looked very casual, would be so impressed.

"Actually, I was just quite excited at that time!" Yan Yufeng didn't know what to say.

"Haha!" Feng Jing stepped into the stadium and said, "I watch your game on time every time. Seeing Beiyang's own team fall behind again and again, and catch up again and again. At the critical moment, every time you score, I can't help but yell to vent. Looking at the opponent's strength, I wish I could go on the court and beat him to relieve my hatred. But unfortunately, I felt very depressed when I calmed down, and it was boring to play basketball! Alas````````````."

Yan Yufeng listened quietly. Although he didn't understand why Feng Jing was very depressed, there should be his own reason in it. He couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed. Seeing Feng Jing sighing for no reason, he couldn't help but interrupt, "How is the exam?"

As soon as the topic was changed, Feng Jing changed his expression, and his depression just now became even more serious. He said bitterly: "It's over. I don't know anyone next to me. I thought I could always know a few people when I was assigned to my own territory. I didn't expect that I didn't know any of them in the exam room. It's really unlucky!"

Yan Yufeng smiled. He naturally understood why Feng Jing sighed that he didn't know any of them. Apart from cheating, it was hard to imagine what tricks would be for students who knew that Feng Jing was an unstable factor in the school to face the exam.

"There's another time!" Yan Yufeng comforted.

Feng Jing rolled his eyes and glared at Yan Yufeng. He didn't have the look he had just looked at his idol. He said dissatisfiedly: "Next time? I will still do this next time. I think I won't take the exam yet. It's a waste of my precious time!"

"Ha````````````````Ha!" Yan Yufeng was about to laugh when suddenly a voice shouted from behind: "That's it, it's just a waste of my time!"

"Captain!" Yan Yufeng turned around in surprise.

Gao Yuan, who hadn't seen for a few days, still had the faint smile on the high railing. It seemed that he was turning over from the other side and climbing up. When he heard Yan Yufeng's surprise, Gao Yuan was quite proud and said, "From your expression, you know that you scored more than 600 points again. Alas, it would be a waste of talent if you don't go to the Chinese Academy of Sciences!"

"That's right, Yan Yufeng, how did you learn? Give me a secret to me and rescue me from the ocean of the sea!" Feng Jing was happy when he saw another sound figure in Beiyang appear, and he laughed again. He actually put it on Yan Yufeng's body and said with a smile.

Yan Yufeng had no choice but to look at these two spoofers and slowly chewed out two words: "Trial hard!"

"Tsk!" Gao Yuan Feng Jing and the others despised each other and raised their middle fingers!

"Do you play basketball?" Yan Yufeng suddenly itched.

Gao Yuan suddenly changed his expression and said slowly after a while: "If you don't mind not being able to get out of Forty-Two Middle School today, then I'm very willing to be a escort!"

"Cough````!" Yan Yufeng choked.

"Yes, I forgot that I am still the president of the Yufeng Steel Wire Association of No. 42 Middle School. No, I have to fulfill my duties!" Feng Jing shouted in cooperation.

"Yufeng Steel Wire Will?" Yan Yufeng was a little puzzled, suddenly understood, and shouted in shock: "I have something to do, let's go first!"

Looking at Yan Yufeng's expression, Feng Jing suddenly hugged Yan Yufeng and sneered: "Don't you think this reason is idiotic?"

"This `````````!" Yan Yufeng asked for help and looked at the Plateau who was smiling secretly.

"Forget it, I can't even tell if you scare me. I really don't know where your IQ is used!" Gao Yuan stepped down from the stands, took Feng Jing's hand away in one hand, and rescued the siege.

"What are you doing now?" Feng Jing didn't want to make trouble anymore and said seriously.

Gao Yuan shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "I will start training tomorrow and I have a headache in the exam, so I want to take a good rest while there is an afternoon!"

"Where are you?" Feng Jing looked at Yan Yufeng again and asked.

"Me?" Yan Yufeng thought for a while and said, "It's basically the case!"

"Okay then! I also want to go home and have a good sleep. This exam really hurts my vitality!" Feng Jing was a little disappointed. It was not easy to touch Yan Yufeng once, but he had to separate again when he saw him, which inevitably made Feng Jing unhappy.

Yan Yufeng didn't hear Feng Jing's words like that, so he waved his hand to Feng Jing naturally and said, "Let's go, I'll see you if you have time!"

Feng Jing nodded, watching Yan Yufeng and Gaoyuan walk out together, gradually moving away, and suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart, but then he cheered up again and said to himself: "Yan Yufeng, we will meet on the court!"

"Are you going home?" After the two of them walked out of the gate of 42 Middle School, they arrived at the bus stop at the school gate. Yan Yufeng asked casually.

"Well! I'm a little tired. I want to go home and have a sleep. I'll start training tomorrow. In two weeks, I have to go to Shanghai!" Gao Yuan stretched comfortably and said.

"Okay, see you tomorrow!" Yan Yufeng had no choice but to say.

Gao Yuan suddenly said, "Do you have something to tell me?"

Yan Yufeng became energetic and said, "I want to play basketball!"

"Cough````````!" This time it was Gao Yuan's turn to choke. He looked at Yan Yufeng weirdly, and then said for a while: "You are such a ball fool! You haven't touched the ball for only a few days. Are your bones all over your body itchy?"

"Haha!" Yan Yufeng smiled. He knew that whether he could play the ball today depends on Gao Yuan's expression. You know, the more people there are in basketball, the better!

"If I don't go, I'm really tired. When I think of seeing the coach tomorrow, I will be full of force!" Gao Yuan refused with a firm expression on his face.

Yan Yufeng sighed, and he also understood that tomorrow, the coach must be used to giving everyone a large-scale extra training. Usually after taking a vacation, he would do this as the first day of training course, and tomorrow it would definitely be the same.

Thinking of this, Yan Yufeng no longer wanted to force the plateau. He waved his hand and said, "See you tomorrow!"

Gao Yuan looked at the depressed Yan Yufeng and suddenly smiled meaningfully and said softly: "Look at you so leisurely and have nothing to do, I'll find something for you!"
To be continued...