She gave Tang Xuan a big hug, her voice was soft and waxy, and her mood, which had been gloomy for several days, finally cleared up slightly.

Tang Xuan rubbed Tang Xia's head, reached out to take off her backpack, "I skipped class today, I took the bus early in the morning." Like Tang Xia, he inherited his parents' handsome appearance and gentle temperament, and he looked gentle Extremely.

"Will the train take a long time?" Tang Xia changed into her slippers, and seeing Tang Zhihai busy in the kitchen, she set the table with bowls and chopsticks.

Tang Xuan shrugged, with a helpless expression on her face, "It's good to get tickets."

"What about the plane ticket?"

Tang Xuan glanced at her, then at Tang Zhihai, then lowered her voice and said in a low voice, "One air ticket is enough for me to buy the best equipment."

Tang Xia held back her laughter, and when she received the latter's threatening gaze, she nodded her head and would keep her mouth shut.

Her brother was studying in a university in another province, so he only had the chance to go home during the holidays. In addition, the age difference between Tang Xia and Tang Xuan is not that big, and the relationship between the two is very close. So Tang Xia stayed at home for the first two days, pestering Tang Xuan to tell her something about the university campus.

High school students are always full of curiosity and anticipation about college.

Teachers often say that after high school, college is heaven. If you want to play, you can play, if you want to skip class, you can skip class, and no one cares about you even when you fall in love.

Tang Xia asked Tang Xuan: "Brother, do you have a girlfriend?"

Tang Xuan glared at her, but before she could answer, the latter said to herself: "You play games all the time, so you probably don't have time to fall in love?"

"You're the one who talks too much!" Tang Xuan patted Tang Xia's head softly, "Take out the physics, didn't Dad say that you want me to grab the physics for you?"

Tang Xia laughed hard, rolling back and forth on the sofa.

Only at home can I relax completely.

On the last day of the New Year's Day holiday, Tang Xia went out to have dinner with Yu Man and the others. When she returned home in the afternoon, she realized that Tang Xuan hadn't left yet.

"Brother, what time is your train?"

She was surprised, and only when she entered the room did she see Tang Xuan standing on the balcony and making a phone call.

He frowned, and seemed to have a bad expression.

Tang Xia didn't understand, she turned around and looked at the shoe cabinet.

Dad has already left the house. He is bringing a group of graduates with him. Recently, it is the time for mid-term review of graduation thesis, so he is a bit busy.

"Okay, let's do this first, and I'll call you later."

When Tang Xia heard Tang Xuan hung up the phone, she wondered, "What's the matter?" She asked casually, and helped Tang Xuan push the suitcase standing in the middle of the living room to the door, "Don't miss the time."

"Xiao Xia." Tang Xuan didn't move, just stood where she was, and called out to her with pursed lips.

"Huh?" Tang Xia was stunned, and finally saw something wrong with Tang Xuan's face.

He took a breath, hesitated for a while, and finally chose to tell Tang Xia about the matter.

"Tan Xiao has an accident."

Tang Xia was stunned, only to hear Tang Xuan continue to say—

"Zhao Huan found someone. They got into a fight with Tan Xiao after school the day before New Year's Day."

Tang Xia gasped, her eyes widened, she covered her mouth in disbelief, and swallowed her exclamation.

"The other party...brought a knife and chopped off two of Tan Xiao's fingers. Tan Xiao...he stabbed a person to death."

Tang Xuan's expression was a little ugly, her eyes were deep.

"My God..." Tang Xia couldn't hold back, shivered, his back was slightly stiff, and he sighed slowly.

Tang Xuan walked over and patted her on the shoulder. The girl's head was softly pressed against her brother's chest, and her whole body was trembling slightly, frightened.

"It was Qin Yuan who called me just now. He was slightly injured and was locked up for a day. Today, he managed to get his hands on his phone and reported the news to me."

Tang Xia nodded, her voice trembling, "Then... where's Tan Xiao?"

Tang Xuan was silent, and said after a while——

"Caught it in."

The girl's palms were cold, and she couldn't accept it for a while.

Tang Xuan sighed and comforted her: "Brother told you, I just think that you don't want me to hide it from you. But don't put too much psychological pressure on this matter. No one expected that Zhao Huan would find someone, and even That's how it happened."

Tang Xia sniffed, suppressed the sound of crying, and forced a "huh".

Tang Xuan rubbed her soft hair, let it go, and dragged the suitcase out.

"Let's go." He turned around and waved goodbye.

After the door closed, Tang Xia stood quietly for a while, tears streaming down her face.

She asked her brother to help find Tan Xiao...

Otherwise, why would Zhao Huan let someone beat Tan Xiao...

Tan Xiao broke **** and stabbed someone...

Guilt and disarrangement came overwhelmingly, covering Tang Xia completely. She squatted down helplessly, hugging her knees tightly.

Tan Xiao killed someone!

My brother said that the psychological pressure should not be too great.

How can she not be big!

Tang Xia suffered from insomnia all night, repeating Tang Xuan's words over and over again, and went to school the next day with deep dark circles under her eyes.

What Tang Xia didn't expect was that the news about Tan Xiao had spread all over the campus.

Whether it was between classes or after class, in the classroom or in the cafeteria, or in the playground or in the toilet, everyone was talking about the sensational group fight.

I heard that No. 1 Middle School was applying for a model school in the city, but it was rejected.

I heard that the leader of the third year of high school took the blame and resigned.

I heard that none of the students who participated in the group fight came to school.

No. 1 Middle School expelled Zhao Huan and others, and the principal and dean worked hard to bring the school's daily life back to the original track.

For Tang Xia, Gu Qing and the others, the important final exam came quietly at a precise pace amidst the huge guilt.

The final exam is scheduled for three consecutive days on January 19, 20, and 21. In addition to Chinese, Mathematics, and English, there are also sub-subjects such as physics, chemistry, biology, geography, history, and politics.

In other words, the final grades this time will directly determine the class placement in the second half of the semester.

Tang Xia was a little nervous.

She very much hopes to enter Teacher Gao's class.

After school ended on the 18th, the teachers of all subjects did not assign homework. After Tang Xia returned home, she reviewed physics until very late.

Although there is no physics test on the second day.

No. 1 Middle School breaks up all grades of students to allocate exam rooms for every major exam, and each exam is different. In addition, in the examination room arrangement system of No. 1 Middle School, students in the same class will not be adjacent to each other, which largely prevents cheating in the examination room.

Tang Xia never felt that there was anything wrong with this until she met Han Yu in the English examination room.

The boy she swore she would never see again.

At that time, he was lying on the table with his eyes closed, his slightly intoxicated appearance added a touch of tranquility and gentleness for no reason, forming a sharp contrast with the previous arrogance.

If that hadn't happened, she must have thought he was a little sheep.

In the examination room, some girls looked at Han Yu frequently, whispering to each other, smiling.

Tang Xia took a deep breath, put her schoolbag on the locker, and walked over pretending to be calm.

When the preparatory bell rang, the boy moved his arms, frowned in displeasure, then slowly straightened up, opened his eyes, and raised his head.

The girl just sat in the front seat of him.

Ah-

Han Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled coldly.

Really, it's not that enemies don't get together.

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