Lu Yunfei squinted at him, saying that you don't care, who is it that makes English difficult for me every night? Who is it that makes me sing English songs every time I can't say it? Is it you, classmate Bian Jinyuan?

He lowered his head and unzipped his schoolbag, took out the English paper, and thought of something and said to Bian Jinyuan, "I'll change it with you."

"Huh?" Bian Jinyuan didn't understand his thoughtless words.

Lu Yunfei deliberately said, "It's just right, we both dislike our Tmall elves, and we just exchanged, don't you think that your Tmall elves can't speak English is not so good? I will, I will change with you, why? Sample?"

This is a proposition.

Bian Jinyuan looked at Lu Yunfei's gentle and harmless smile, and felt inexplicably that he seemed to be testing on the edge of danger.

"forget it."

"Don't, look at your Tmall Elf. He doesn't even know English. It's too mentally retarded. I'll trade with you. I can do it. I have a lot of dramas. There are no other shortcomings. Really, I don't believe you to play, for sure. It’s more interesting than yours. Either you take it back tonight and try it out, if you think it’s ok, let’s change?"

Bian Jinyuan:...

Lu Yunfei still had that gentle and harmless expression, but when Bian Jinyuan looked at it, he always felt something was wrong.

"Take it back and try it?" Lu Yunfei deliberately urged.

"Do you dislike your Tmall Elf?"

"That's not it, it's not about respecting the teacher, it's a good thing, and I want to play with Teacher Bian."

Bian Jinyuan:...

"Forget it." Bian Jinyuan said, "I already have it."

"Different Tmall elves, different personalities, maybe I am more interesting."

Then it's over, Bian Jinyuan thought, then their Tmall Genie should sing "Unforgivable" to him again. Bian Jinyuan almost instantly rang this song in his mind. It was terrible and I couldn't bear to think about it. .

"No, I still like my one better."

"Really?" Lu Yunfei changed his posture, "Do you think yours is better?"

Bian Jinyuan nodded.

"Where is it good?" Lu Yunfei asked.

"Intimate, cute, and well-behaved. It would be better if the quality of the song selection was better."

Lu Yunfei: ...When you praise me, you don't forget to complain about me! Did I choose the song badly? I think it's pretty good! Reasonable, in line with the environment at the time! You really don't know how to appreciate it! No taste!

Lu Yunfei, "I have a good level of song selection, you can try mine."

"No, I'm used to it."

Lu Yunfei: …that really wronged you~

"Then it's not easy for you."

Bian Jinyuan, "There is no way, who makes the current artificial intelligence mostly artificially retarded."

You are done! Lu Yunfei secretly said, "I'll ignore you when you go back tonight, artificial mental retardation!" Let me show you what is true artificial intelligence!

"But even though it's a bit mentally retarded, it's still cute."

It’s late, it’s useless to praise my cuteness, you’ve been beaten into the cold palace, kiss~ Sit on the cold bench, kiss~

"Okay, let's not talk about this. What are some of your questions on the paper, have you read and written it?"

Lu Yunfei:...

Bian Jinyuan leaned over and took a look. It was blank. He looked at Lu Yunfei, "Write it, I'll change it for you after I finish it."

Lu Yunfei instantly weakened, and he lay on the table weakly and began to read English. It was obvious that there was a lot to do with Bian Jinyuan before he was beaten into the cold palace.

Lu Yunfei originally planned to let Bian Jinyuan go home at 8:10, but it was already 8:20 after Bian Jinyuan gave him the last question. Lu Yunfei watched him get into Uncle Li's car and said, "See you tomorrow. "

"See you tomorrow."

Just like Li Sheng sent him last time, Bian Jinyuan also asked Uncle Li to park the car at a subway station closer to his home. Uncle Li drove the trunk and helped him take the bike out, "Be careful on the road, slowly ride."

"Okay, thank you."

Bian Jinyuan took it, thanked him politely, and rode away.

It was just nine o'clock when he came home, and Lu Yunfei saw him as soon as he opened his eyes, and secretly said, fortunately, this is about the same time as he usually goes home from work.

"Have you eaten?" Bian Jie asked him while sewing her clothes.

"I've eaten." Bian Jinyuan said, he went to the sofa and unloaded his schoolbag, took out the book and pen.

Bian Jinyuan did his homework for a while, but thought of something. He picked up the pen and slowly drew on the back of the paper. He paints slowly, very quietly, one by one, silent and gentle.

Both curiously leaned over, and said in surprise, "Brother, are you painting?"

Bian Jinyuan let out an "um".

Hearing the words, Bian Jie put aside the work in her hand, and took a look at him, "Is this a castle?"

Bian Jinyuan nodded.

Lu Yunfei craned his neck, wishing to become a giraffe, let me see, let me see too, can Bian Jinyuan still paint? Still painting castles, are you so girly?

But he craned his neck, but still couldn't see anything.

Bian Jinyuan finished painting the castle, and then drew a little prince sitting in the castle.

He stopped writing, looked at the painting in front of him, and was silent.

Bian Jie asked him, "What's wrong?"

Bian Jinyuan shook his head.

He just suddenly felt a little emotional. He felt that Lu Yunfei was like the little prince in this painting, with a castle, a servant, and countless roses and jewels. And I am not in the picture.

Both leaned on him, looked at his drawing on the paper, and exclaimed, "Wow, my brother did a great job."

He asked Bian Jinyuan, "Can you give it to me, brother?"

"No." Bian Jinyuan touched his head, "Will my brother draw a picture for you next time? I can't give you this one."

Both agreed very easily.

Lu Yunfei was so curious, what kind of painting he painted, why can't he give it to Shuang Shuang? He wanted to see it too! But today, both Shuangshuang and Bian Jinyuan didn't ask him to play, so why didn't he put Bian Jinyuan into the cold palace, Bian Jinyuan let him sit on the cold bench first!

Lu Yunfei was depressed, and Bian Jinyuan tore off the page. He wrote a side word in the lower right corner of the painting, and then put the painting in his file bag. Although the little prince has a castle, servants, and pearls, gems and roses, the little prince is only a little prince, a little prince worthy of being cherished.

Therefore, Bian Jinyuan chose to treasure him.

On Wednesday, Lu Yun flew to the hospital to remove the plaster. Bian Jinyuan and Uncle Li accompanied him, while Li Sheng made a video call to him to make sure he was really all right.

Lu Yunfei helped the table to stand up and slowly put his feet on the ground. As a result, as soon as he walked out, he felt his left foot was soft and almost fell. Bian Jinyuan grabbed him quickly with his eyesight and hands.

"Normal." The middle-aged doctor calmly said, "After half a month, I haven't used this foot to walk. Just go back and hold on to the wall, or walk around with a crutches."

"Okay, thank you."

"You're welcome, just call me if you have any questions."

Lu Yunfei nodded, and with the support of Bian Jinyuan and Uncle Li, he walked out step by step.

When he arrived home, Lu Yunfei walked for a while with the help of Bian Jinyuan after eating, and then he felt that he gradually found the feeling of walking normally. He asked Bian Jinyuan to teach himself a lesson, and when he saw that it was 8:15, he asked Li Shu to send him back, and he practiced walking for a while.

Probably because of his good physical fitness, he can walk smoothly before going to bed at night. Father and Mother Lu returned home before nine o'clock in the evening today. Lu Yunfei walked around in the living room and asked his parents, "How is it? You are not lame."

"No, you can't see anything. Don't shake it in the living room and block me from watching TV." Father Lu said disgustingly.

Lu Yunfei glanced back at his father, thinking that he was probably not his father's own.

Lu Yunfei's legs and feet were healed. The news spread throughout the school when Lu Yunfei went to school the next day. However, the news spread faster than the monthly test results.

The math test papers were first issued. When the math class representative sent the papers to Lu Yunfei, his face was surprised, "Fuck, 149, Lu Yunfei, you are the math class representative!"

Lu Yunfei smiled modestly, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in your official position."

The mathematics class representative felt that he was really too unfit. If his grades were compared with others, it would be a properly high score. It happened to be put in the first class, the left side was Jinyuan, and another Lu Yunfei was overwhelmed. He could barely breathe, and could do nothing.

The mathematics class representative was handing out papers while looking at the results. When Bian Jinyuan's papers were sent, he looked at the three bright red characters on the paper, and felt that he was really unfit! Time to be laid off!

Lu Yunfei was still looking at his math test paper triumphantly, feeling 149. This time he should have a higher score than Bian Jinyuan. No matter how bad he is, the two should be tied for first place.

"What do you think of my test?" he asked Bian Jinyuan.

Bian Jinyuan glanced at his paper, "It's good."

"Where's your paper?"

"Not posted yet."

"Then what do you think of your test?"

"Normally." Bian Jinyuan said calmly.

generally? Lu Yunfei felt guilty, "Is it because you have been helping me review English this month, so you have delayed yourself?"

"no."

"Definitely." Lu Yunfei didn't believe him. "If it doesn't work, you can take back the energy you have here. I can't get my grades up. Let your grades go down."

"No." Bian Jinyuan felt that he was a little worried.

"Use it." Lu Yunfei was about to educate him, when he saw the math class representative coming over, he didn't know how to describe his complexion.

"Your paper." The math class representative handed the paper to Bian Jinyuan. Bian Jinyuan reached out and took it. The math class representative looked at him and then at Lu Yunfei. Lu Yunfei was puzzled, "What is your look?"

"The eyes that want to abdicate." The math class representative said sadly. "You two can think about it and run for a math class representative next semester."

Lu Yunfei smiled and shook his head, "Forget it, I don't like the cadres on duty anymore."

The mathematics class representative looked at Bian Jinyuan after hearing the words, but Bian Jinyuan was writing the papers, and he didn't even lift his head. Sure enough, he was even more unreliable. The math class representative sighed sadly, and went on to send papers to others.

When Lu Yunfei saw Bian Jinyuan only glanced at it, he put the paper on the book, reached out and picked it up, "Let me see how much you..."

The last word "分" was not spoken, because the bright red 150 on the clean curl completely blinded Lu Yunfei's eyes.

Lu Yunfei looked at his deskmate in disbelief, "So good at the exam?"