103. You can’t solve everything with a simple ‘Ge’.

Recap

Yu Sheng was not in a hurry to reply today. He thought about it and prepared for a rainy day: What if I don’t want to say it?

Jin Linkun has been chatting with Liang Yifan and others all year round, and he has obviously been prepared for this problem: My friend, if you don’t say it now, it won’t be something that a simple ‘Ge’ can solve in the future.

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Yu Sheng also copied this sentence into his notepad.

Jin Linkun waited for a while, but saw no reply from Yu Sheng, so he typed a question mark: ?

Yu Sheng’s message popped up: It’s nothing.

Yu Sheng: What if I still refuse to say it?

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The boyfriend is a little weird today.

Maybe he is in a good mood.

Jin Linkun pondered for a while and felt that he should not let go of this opportunity: Friend.

Yu Sheng: ?

Jin Linkun: If you don’t call me ‘Ge’.

Jin Linkun: You can only put on your pajamas and let me pull on your tail for a while.

After a while, Yu Sheng’s reply came: …

Yu Sheng: OK.

In the evening, the good friends at the summer camp were discussing the questions on the mock paper. When Liang Yifan heard this exchange, he was so frightened that he almost sat down: “Sheng-ge said okay?”

Jin Linkun was also a little puzzled: “Yes.”

Liang Yifan trembled: “Kunshen, are you sure you are still alive now?”

Jin Linkun: “…”

Not only is he alive, he didn’t even get beaten.

Even Jin Linkun himself felt that this incident was a bit abnormal.

Liang Yifan felt that this matter must not be as trivial as it seemed on the surface: “Kunshen, you must be more careful these two days. It is best to buy insurance or deal with the things you want to deal with first.”

Just in case.

Jin Linkun felt that these people view his child too terribly by these people and was not satisfied: “It can’t be that bad?”

Liang Yifan quickly went offline.

The avatar also turned gray quickly, and there was no movement no matter how much he texted.

After a while, Ding Zhengjiao came out to help explain: “Lao Liang said that he is planning to pack up his school bag and go on the run. He asked us not to contact him, especially Kunshen.”

He was also curious: “What’s going on? He failed the test?”

Fleeing was often included in the plans of Group 7 in the summer camp. After everyone went back to their respective schools to immerse themselves in study, it has not been mentioned for a long time.

Xia Junhua was still a little nostalgic: “We used to want to wander to a distant place, I remembered looking at the map carefully that time…”

“It should have nothing to do with failing the test.” Cen Rui thought carefully, “I think Kunshen should be able to give us an explanation.”

Ding Zhengjiao felt it made sense: “Kunshen? Is Kunshen still there?”

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Jin Linkun: “That’s right.”

Jin Linkun: “Do any of you want to inherit my math competition problem sets?”

The mock exam is the first simulation exam of the college entrance examination, and it is actually of great significance.

Especially this time, it is exactly the same. The previous college entrance examination questions set the bar for the unified examination of the three cities, which basically covered most of the well-known high schools’ question papers in the province.

After exchanging test papers and joint rankings, many schools studied the papers as soon as they were issued.

Classes continued on the second day in the provincial school. Taking advantage of the fact that the students had just finished the exam and still had a deep impression of the papers, they used the morning self-study time to quickly review and evaluate the important and difficult parts of the paper.

“Classes, please go downstairs and line up.”

Just after morning self-study, the loudspeaker above the class rang: “Bring your belongings with you, each class will consciously maintain discipline…”

Jin Linkun usually didn’t pay much attention to lectures. When he heard the teacher announcing for everyone to pack their things up for a hike, he didn’t even react: “Where are we going?”

“Fifteen kilometers away.” Their class monitor was very happy, “Kunshen, can you help me?”

Jin Linkun: “…”

Most of the students in provincial schools are usually buried in books. Even if they don’t have to study for two days, not many people are really willing to walk 30 kilometers.

Although they do not have the ability to defy fate, the students’ whines could still be heard upstairs and downstairs.

In a gloomy atmosphere, Jin Linkun’s class were actually a little happy.

After all, the academic genius who can damage the entire class with his intellect is just mentally faster than others, yet walks like everyone else, step by step.

And he didn’t bring anything at all.

The students in their class who have endured humiliation and burden for a long time are still happy no matter how much their class teacher emphasizes that everyone is a classmate and as a class, they must unite and love each other. They can’t stand it anymore.

Even their motivation was much higher than that of other classes, and they were far ahead in terms of the hike.

“Kunshen, do you want a Snickers bar?”

Not long after leaving, their class secretary generously offered help: “Chocolate, it can replenish sugar and provides you with abundant energy.”

Their class monitor chipped in: “I have American black coffee. It has a pure and strong bitter taste. It will refresh you all day long.”

The assistant class monitor was not to be outdone: “I have mints and a can of Coke…”

Overall, there is a certain level of camaraderie among classmates within the class.

Finally, they can enjoy the fun of helping the god of learning. A group of people are generously donating all they have while walking. Everyone is addicted to that feeling.

Jin Linkun looked up from his watch and looked at the cola that spewed out after the mint candy was thrown in the coke in the assistant class monitor’s hand: “…No, thank you.”

The walk was nothing to worry about. What he was more anxious about was the lunch he ordered in the back street.

Yu Sheng told him that he will sleep until he wakes up naturally. He originally thought he would be able to arrive just in time after school, but now looking at the speed of travel, whether he can even go home after the sun sets is a problem.

Jin Linkun wanted to order takeaway, but was worried that Yu Sheng hadn’t woken up yet.

His little friend’s sleep quality is average, and it’s hard for him to sleep in. If he is woken up by takeaway food, the chance of falling back to sleep is probably infinitely close to zero.

Jin Linkun put away his cell phone, thought for a while, then dug out a collection of piano music that he had secretly copied from his boyfriend, and put on a pair of headphones.

It is said through the loud speakers for each class lines up, but in fact the management is not that strict.

Strange faces often appeared around their class, looking around to follow them. They were quickly called away by their class teacher, “Which class, what are you doing?” before they ran away quickly.

It’s not just because the light of the god of learning in their class is too strong.

It’s not so obvious usually, and Jin Linkun doesn’t have the habit of venturing into the corridor. Now among the vast crowd, the tall and slender boy in the middle is particularly conspicuous.

Especially when talking to people, the eyes behind the lenses are slightly bent, revealing a distant, lazy but charming attitude.

It’s inexplicably hard for people to take their eyes away from.

The campus forum of their school had been abandoned for a long time, but it became a little lively because of a few captured photos, and several threads were built.

A group of girls even had a serious discussion about whether the music the god of learning was listening to was European or American or classical. What were they thinking about so deeply? Are they thinking about the origin of the universe or the philosophy of life?

Jin Linkun was thinking about his boyfriend’s meals.

When it was time for the lunch break, each class was notified to gather in the same place and take a break after lunch before continuing on the road.

Jin Linkun actually brought a thermos cup of red date water, and took out two bags of compressed biscuits that had been left in there for who knows how long. He politely declined the news committee’s spicy burger, and along the way his respect for this class of students gained a new high. 

“It was a mistake. I shouldn’t have eaten the egg tarts on the way.”

The class monitor was a little regretful: “If I had egg tarts with coffee now, I would definitely enjoy it very much.”

The study committee agreed with his point of view: “If you are careless, the potato chips may be cursed to disappear as soon as you open the bag.”

“Where are my biscuits?” The Sports Committee held the empty bag in disbelief. “I clearly remember that there was more than half a bag of biscuits here before…”

The first half of the journey was when everyone was most energized. But, the group of people couldn’t help but start eating snacks on the way. The students finally found a chance to feel proud, everyone brought their carefully prepared delicious food on the hike and walked around several times in front of Kunshen, the only person who didn’t have any snacks with him.

By the time it came to lunch break, there was not much left in their school bag.

“It’s not necessary, but it’s worth it.”

The class monitor has no regrets: “Wherever there is oppression, there is resistance. We have proven ourselves in front of Kunshen.”

The sports committee was also encouraged by him and cheered up: “I have been here, I have eaten, I have been full.”

The news committee clenched his fists: “To surpass Kunshen in anything is an honor that we can brag about for four years.”

“Everyone’s right, but I’m still a little hungry.”

The assistant class monitor took a deep breath: “Maybe it’s because my lunch only had a tasteless piece of bread, and I felt that the air had turned into the tempting smell of shredded pork dipped in Beijing sauce…”

The group of people had lost the pleasure of eating in front of the God of Learning. They could only hold the remaining dry bread and biscuits and gulp down the mineral water.

This is also part of the education for the students. Their teacher found every opportunity to reason with the students: “Look, there is not much difference between your bread and classmate Jin’s compressed biscuits now. This is like your review process.”

“Some students may have prepared delicious food, but after the first half of the baptism, there is nothing left in everyone’s school bags – just like during review, some people may learn easily due to external assistance in the first half. While some people find it difficult to learn. But in the final sprint, when external forces are exhausted, everyone will return to the same starting point. What matters at this time is perseverance.”

The teacher held the teacup and spoke with sincerity: “The college entrance examination is a very difficult process, and so is life. All of us are helped by external forces. The real road can only be walked by yourself and completed by you…”

“The teacher makes sense.”

The news committee member was deeply moved by what he heard. He took a deep breath and asked the assistant class monitor: “But there is just one small thing.”

Their class teacher can diverge from anything to the philosophy of life and has always been a valuable source of discussion material for the students. The assistant class monitor was engrossed in memorizing this passage. He looked up from his busy schedule and asked, “What’s the matter?”

News Committee: “Is this an illusion? I also feel that the air smells like shredded pork dipped in Beijing sauce.”

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They don’t know if it’s an olfactory illusion, but their classmates felt that this scene seemed familiar to them for some reason.

“This is the feeling, I remember it.”

The representative of the Chinese class took the initiative to raise his hand: “This time it is the rich, salty and sweet aroma of soy sauce, fresh shredded green onions and the natural aroma of tofu skin. There are also freshly steamed, steaming, white and fat steamed buns…”

“That’s right.” The group of people nodded, “I also understand the feeling. At that time, I just had this feeling that I had to beat the Chinese class representative, so I beat the Chinese class representative up.”

The memories of a group of people gradually regained their energy, and they looked around.

Jin Linkun was patiently eating biscuits to the piano music playing in his headphones. He noticed something was wrong with the atmosphere in his class, so he took off his headphones and raised his head.

“Teacher.”

The assistant class monitor immediately recognized the takeaway guy who was riding a bicycle and could climb over walls. He raised his hand and asked, “What philosophy of life can be applied in this situation?”

Teacher:”……”

“How–“

Jin Linkun was still considering whether Yu Sheng had woken up. When he looked up, he saw his child standing on the roadside with a bicycle next to him and a school bag hanging on his shoulder, raising his eyebrows at him.

Yu Sheng is considered a new face in their school, but probably because he has been bumped into by many people who picked up the courage to talk to him, the boy wears a mask and has a sharp and cold look on his face that says “No date, no WeChat, no phone number”.

The bottom of his pupils reflected the somewhat lazy and warm sunlight in the afternoon.

Jin Linkun finally figured out what was going on with his boyfriend’s meaning of “sleeping until he wakes up naturally, eating a big meal, and playing in the internet cafe.”

He stood for a while, looking into Yu Sheng’s eyes. The corners of his lips couldn’t help raising. He put down his things and walked over: “Why have you come? Did you sleep well?”

He doesn’t know what Yu Sheng brought, but the entire school bag was actually filled to the brim.

Jin Linkun observed carefully for a while, Yu Sheng had already unzipped the outer layer and took off the stuffy mask: “Very well. Why are there so many people in your school?”

The size of No. 3 High School is not small, but it has never been so big. The provincial school students were crammed into the classroom and some didn’t even show up. They were brought from the school in such a large number that one had to rely on fate to find a single person amongst the crowd.

Yu Sheng asked for directions several times, but was really not used to being watched. On the way, he went to the supermarket on the roadside to buy a mask, and found it successfully.

Jin Linkun smiled, helped him hold the bicycle, and took off the mask hanging on his child’s ears: “It’s quite a lot.”

The provincial school was strict, and Yu Sheng was quite careful at first and didn’t want to go too close with him in public, but Jin Linkun obviously had no intention of avoiding anyone.

He is happy and proud to hold him. He will carefully introduce his boyfriend to anyone who comes to ask, and they can’t leave without listening to the whole story.

As long as these two people are together, there is an inexplicable aura that no one else can get involved in. Most of the other classes were curious, while his class was already so sad they quickly dispersed: “Teacher, let’s apply to change to another place to rest…”

“But this position is prescribed by the school.” The teacher was still a little hesitant, “If we go to other places, we will easily fall behind.” 

“Teacher, look.”

Their class monitor spoke quickly: “Classmate Yu brought two packs of potato chips for Kunshen, one with tomatoes and one with cucumbers. As well as a can of Wangzai milk, and two more bottles of wahaha.”

The representative of the Chinese class took over the task of explaining: “That lunch box, it is not an ordinary lunch box. It contains the best shredded pork dipped in Beijing sauce from the stall in the back street. The taste is very nostalgic. Just roll it up with dry tofu and bite it. You can taste the tenderness of the pork and the unique aroma of the meat wrapped in the sauce…”

“…”

Teacher: “Students, we should change places. The class monitor will take note of the way.”

The students, who finally felt proud halfway, endured the humiliation again, picked up their things and prepared to move.

“I thought it was too late to get it.”

Jin Linkun found a reasonably suitable place and felt that the two people’s tacit understanding was a bit too much: “How do you know that I ordered food at their stall?”

Yu Sheng felt that this kind of thing didn’t even require a tacit understanding: “Because you filled in my phone number.”

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Jin Linkun touched the tip of his nose, coughed slightly, and calmly raised his hand to receive the lunch box.

Before he could touch it, Yu Sheng suddenly picked up the bag and lifted it up: “Call me Ge.”

Jin Linkun couldn’t react in time, he rubbed his neck dumbly: “Okay, don’t make a fuss. I’ll make something delicious for you when we get home…”

Before he finished speaking, Yu Sheng had already moved the bag behind him.

The reminder from his good friend Liang Yifan suddenly hit his mind. Jin Linkun opened his mouth and subconsciously glanced into Yu Sheng’s still bulging schoolbag.

His child is very serious. He took out his phone and opened the notepad: “If you don’t say it now, it won’t be something that a simple ‘Ge’ can solve later.”

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    inner child

    LMAOOOOO yu sheng got him good, thanks for the update ☺️

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