Why am I invincible again?

Chapter 422 The first belongs to me (13)

"I, I'm a little sloppy."

Yu Jun didn't answer his words, and asked directly.

"Then do you have any questions?"

The meaning is very clear, if you have any questions, please ask quickly, and if you have no questions, please leave immediately.

With erratic eyes, Zhao Shang flipped through the paper, and finally pointed to the final question and sent it to Yu Jun.

"This question, tell me how to solve this question."

Yu Jun frowned, reached out and rubbed his brows lightly, and looked down, Zhao Shang left the last question blank, there was no trace of doing it.

"This question, where can't it be?"

Zhao Shang thought about it, hesitated for a while, and finally shook his head.

"There is no idea, and the topic has no idea."

"Then I'll show you my test paper."

As he said that, Yu Jun took out his paper and handed it to him. The last question was written neatly and concisely, which was clear and pleasing to the eye. Seeing this, Zhao Shang couldn't help showing an obscure expression on his face, holding the pen with his fingertips Slightly whitish.

"Did you do this in class too?"

"Ah."

"I read the book, but I don't have any ideas. Let me take a look... By the way, do you have water in your house? I'm a little thirsty."

Yu Jun got up and looked around.

There was still some white rice left in the main room, which he had just cooked when he came back.

"Thank you, Yu Jun."

Zhao Shang who was sitting in the back yelled, and Yu Jun walked straight into the main room without looking back.

Behind him, Zhao Shang's eyes were fixed on Yu Jun's back. Seeing him enter the room, he hurriedly took out a white bag from his pocket and walked into the kitchen.

He walked in quickly, came out in a hurry, stepped back to his position quickly, grabbed the pen and lowered his head.

A ball of dim yellow lights kept trembling above his head, Zhao Shang only felt a white halo appeared in front of his eyes, and the hand holding the pen trembled along with it.

Not long after he sat down, Yu Jun came out of the main room with a cup.

"Only cool in vain."

"It's okay, I can drink anything."

Zhao Shang hurriedly took the water.

After taking a hasty sip, Zhao Shang stood up, then bent down and folded the papers one by one.

"I won't disturb your rest. I'll take your paper home and read it. You should go to bed early."

Yu Jun nodded, without saying a single extra word, stood still and watched Zhao Shang leave with his black schoolbag on his back.

After closing the courtyard door, a row of night crows flew over his head. Yu Jun looked up and saw a dark shadow squatting on the wall of his courtyard, like a sculpture, with two shiny black eyes.

Yu Jun's heart skipped a beat, and he took five or six steps back again and again, before finally standing still, looking at the high place, his pupils fluttering.

Standing far away, under the moonlight, I could clearly see the figure's face, with two braids, broken bangs on the forehead, and two bright eyeballs embedded in a small round face.

"Zhou Ye?!"

Yu Jun's voice was raised, and an expression of disbelief rarely appeared on his calm face.

"Why are you here?"

She also squatted on the top of the wall of his house, facing the full moonlight, thinking that she was about to howl at the moon.

Zhou Ye was expressionless. He jumped off the wall and stood firmly in front of Yu Jun. The two of them, one tall and one short, looked at each other, and Yu Jun could even see the expression on the girl's face.

Sleepless and climbing the wall in the middle of the night, no matter who puts this kind of thing on him, he will be beaten up.

Yu Jun pursed his lips, with a slightly angry look on his delicate and fair face.

"Why are you here?"

(End of this chapter)