Chapter 89 – The Three Stooges

Since taking out the trash together that morning.

Cheng Ming and Lin Jingyi then often hung out on campus during the time after morning reading class and before the regular classes began.

There was no intimate contact like holding hands, just the occasional touching of arms and fingers.

Quietly, I watched the school bathed in morning light and the schoolchildren cleaning the sanitary area.

If she bumped into Chen Ziyi, she would still be dead set on stepping in between Cheng Ming and Lin Jingyi, separating the two.

Thus, the three of them have been left together by the school’s single and double bars, on the side of the basketball court, and in front of the small pond.

During the evening self-study period, Lin Jingyi and Chen Ziyi hogged Cheng Ming’s seat.

Cheng Ming stood dryly waiting for Chen Ziyi to return to her seat.

Clunk–

From the classroom next door came the rattling of desks and chairs falling to the ground, the screams of girls, and the foul language of greeting relatives mixed in with the noise of people.

Most of the class ran out to see what was going on, and the hallway was in an uproar.

“Why is it so noisy next door?” Chen Ziyi asked curiously.

“Probably a fight.”

Cheng Ming’s family went through huge changes in his previous life and didn’t bother to care about other people’s business, only vaguely remembering a vicious group fight and brawl that happened before graduation.

Tonight’s fight should be the first one, after which both sides will shake people up and duke it out outside the school.

“You’re almost graduated and you’re still fighting? Don’t want to take the midterm?” Lin Jingyi asked in a puzzled manner, she really couldn’t understand what this group of people were thinking.

Cheng Ming waved his hand and said, “Jing Jing, this is what you don’t understand, it’s the fights that happen when you’re about to graduate, and the students who have no hope of going on to higher education aren’t afraid of any disciplinary demerits or withdrawals, and they directly take revenge for revenge and grudges for grudges, and ah, it could be because of the robbing of a woman.”

Fights are most frequent in junior high and high school, especially among junior high school students, who are not yet correct and young, coupled with the influence of movies such as Grouchy Boy.

Not to mention the classic story of the redhead, a bump on the stairs, or a bump while walking, can be the trigger for a fight.

“Cheng Ming, aren’t you going to take a look next door? Help us with some intelligence.” Lin Jingyi egged on.

“Boring, there’s nothing to see in a man’s fight, I can barely watch a woman’s fight.”

Preferably the kind that fights in bed with no clothes on.

But women fight really hard, nails scratching faces, pulling hair, all aimed at making each other broken.

“Women fighting? Like this?”

Chen Ziyi reached out and cupped Lin Jingyi’s face, pulling and rubbing it from side to side.

Lin Jingyi had a puzzled look on her face, completely unaware of what Chen Ziyi wanted to do.

“Still?”

Chen Ziyi sidestepped her face and took a bite on her neck.

Cheng Ming didn’t know who to envy for a moment, but it turned out that he was the orange outsider.

Nope!

This where who is envious of who is the problem, this is in the face of being stolen home ah.

Cheng Ming immediately separated the two, reached out to protect Jing and said, “Hey hey, Chen Ziyi, you stay away from Jing, if you have the ability to come at me.”

Lin Jingyi covered her neck, her face dumbfounded, not yet reacting.

But girls are supposed to be intimate, so she didn’t think much of it, but Cheng Ming was on the verge of brainstorming a book out.

“At you? That’s what you said yourself.”

Chen Ziyi licked her red lips, revealing a sly and bewitching smile like a fox.

“Chen Ziyi, you should like men, right?” Cheng Ming asked afterward.

“Who knows? Is there a rule that I can’t like women?”

It’s not unlikely that Chen ZiYi doesn’t like men because she was straight up broken because of that childhood blow.

In short, because of a small prank by Chen Ziyi, everything seemed to have become confusing.

The next day, Cheng Ming learned from gossiping classmates about the beginning and end of the fight, and sure enough, it was still because of the girls.

It’s just so cheesy that both guys fall for the class president of the next class and even fuck their brains out over her.

But instead of choosing who to be with because of their valor, the girls took a leave of absence to prepare for their exams at home, supposedly with no intention of coming back to school.

After a Dragon Boat Festival, Cheng Ming ate the meat dumplings wrapped by his sister at home. Apart from the fact that the appearance was not good and the filling was exposed, the flavor was okay.

By the time Cheng Ming returned to school again, it was also the last class for the junior graduates of Nanming No. 5 Middle School.

The class teacher, Ryu Baiken, started handing out passes.

Every time the teacher called out a person’s name, he or she had that student come up to the stage to get a pass.

It will also read out this student’s test center and test seat number.

“Zhang Jiajia, City No. 5 Middle School, Exam Room 8, No. 1.”

As soon as Zhang Jiajia heard that she had taken the exam in our school, before she could show a smug expression, she heard the bad news that she was number 1 and immediately turned into a bitter face.

While she had no thoughts of cheating or plans to cheat, she still didn’t want to sit in the first row.

Right in front of the invigilator not to mention the roving invigilators who roam the corridors and make their presence known.

“Lin Jingyi, City No. 1 Middle School, Exam Room 9, No. 1.”

“Jingyi, we’re worthy of being at the same table, we’re both number 1.” Zhang Jiajia said as she hugged Lin Jingyi in sympathy.

“Cheng Ming, City No. 1 Middle School, Exam Room 10, No. 11.”

Lin Jingyi glanced back at Cheng Ming and smiled knowingly.

There are many test centers, and although you don’t have the fate of being in the same test center, even if you are in the same school and the test centers are adjacent to each other, it’s not bad.

Cheng Ming also only now realized that she and Jing Jing actually took their exams at the same school, having completely missed it in their previous lives.

But then there was no mood to pay attention to these details, the day before the midterm, Cheng Ming also sneaked out of the house to go to the Internet cafe all night.

After the passes were handed out, Liu Baiken continued from the podium, “Today is the last day of class, if you have any questions grab them from the teachers of each subject, the teachers are all in the office and will come to the classroom later as well.”

“Everyone’s books and personal belongings left at school, especially valuables, must be taken home within the day, boarders take them back to their dormitories first and put them there, this is my last reminder.”

“Tomorrow the school will send someone to rearrange the tables and chairs according to the needs of the examination room. Anything still in the desks at that time will be treated as unwanted scrap.”

“Boarders who don’t plan on going home will be in the cafeteria late tonight and tomorrow, no sneaking off campus to play, I’ll be there for roll call, and for those who plan on going home, remember to have your parents call me when you get home to make sure it’s safe.”

The boarders booed as they thought the last two days were crazy.

“If you are unfamiliar with test sites at other schools, you must remember to go ahead and familiarize yourself with the test site and environment so that you don’t make jokes about not being able to find the test site.”

“Does everyone still have questions? All can ask.”

After Ryu Baiken answered the students’ questions one by one, math teacher Lian Zhangyuan came to take the baton, talking about nothing more than clichés and the do’s and don’ts of the midterm exams and problem solving.

“Cheng Ming, Chen Ziyi, you guys come to the office later.” Liu Baiken said before leaving.

This is about returning the confiscated novels, isn’t it? It’s kind of the starting point of his feud with Chen Ziyi.

“Where’s the novel, I’m going to give it back to you when you return to school to get your diplomas and graduation pictures, so here’s a heads up in case your minds aren’t on the exams.”

Just as Cheng Ming had guessed, it was talking about the novel, but it would have to wait a little longer.

“It’s a shame to be happy for nothing, I thought I’d have some fun tonight.”

“Don’t you amuse me enough every day?”

“Ughhh, I can’t believe you found out, my big toy.”

“But that’s as far as it goes, we’re graduating soon and we won’t see each other again, sadly, sadly.”

“Aren’t you going to go to the first middle school with Lin Jingyi? Then we’ll meet again.”

“Did Jing actually even tell you about this? Even if we’re in the same school, we won’t necessarily be in the same class.” Cheng Ming consoled himself.

“No, we will definitely be in the same class, have you forgotten who I am?” Chen Ziyi smiled smugly.

“Damn the privileged class.”

I’m sorry, Jing Jing, one more reason why I can’t go to the first grade.