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The day of the court session was Thursday. It was late autumn, and there was drizzle in the sky. The leaves of the elm trees outside the window turned yellow and fell in the rain.

Yun Fang went to the morning market to buy soy milk and fried dough sticks, then went into the bedroom to wake Yi Chenliang up.

Yi Chenliang had been making up too much extra classes during this period and didn't get enough sleep at all. He was lying across the bed hugging the quilt, and his sweatshirt was rubbed up by him, and he didn't feel cold even with his belly exposed.

"Xiao Yi, get up and have breakfast." Yun Fang couldn't hold back and patted his stomach.

Yi Chenliang turned over and buried his head in the quilt. Yun Fang poked his waist and said, "Get up."

Yi Chenliang rolled around again reluctantly, and opened his eyes with difficulty, his voice still filled with sleepiness, "I did comprehensive analysis all night... Damn, I didn't get a single question right."

Yun Fang laughed and pulled the person up from the bed, "Hurry up and wash up."

Yi Chenliang yawned, pulled on his slippers and walked into the bathroom. Halfway through brushing his teeth, he suddenly poked his head out and asked, "Is the court in session today?"

"Yes." Yun Fangzheng poured the soy milk into the bowl, "Did you forget to go to the office to ask for leave from Lao He yesterday?"

"Ah -" Yi Chenliang really forgot, spit out the toothpaste foam into the sink and flushed it away, then rinsed his mouth, "What time should we go?"

"The court begins at nine o'clock." Yun Fang looked at his watch, "It's now half past seven."

Yi Chenliang was sitting on the sofa eating fried dough sticks. Seeing Yun Fang stop eating after three fried dough sticks, he frowned and said, "You should eat more."

"I'm full." Yun Fang's appetite is much smaller than that of Yi Chenliang. Although they have the same taste, he can't eat much every time.

"I guess I know why you can't develop abdominal muscles." Yi Chenliang pointed at him with a fried dough stick, "I haven't seen you move a few times since you came back."

After all, he still likes to play basketball. If he has time, he will run two laps on the playground. Yun Fang does nothing but sit in his seat and do questions every day and just watch him running and playing basketball, so lazily that he doesn't move at all.

Old God Yun Fang took a sip of the soy milk on the ground and said, "According to my original plan, I should have retired by this time, find a house in the village to grow some vegetables and flowers, and sleep until I wake up naturally every day."

"Instead of staying up late every day to do the questions." Yun Fang sighed.

Yi Chenliang: "But even if you add these two years, your soul is only thirty-seven years old."

Yun Fang smiled like a Buddhist: "It's best to get another cat."

"Is the senior year of high school too stressful?" Yi Chenliang was almost driven crazy by Li Zong. "I just want to blink my eyes and this year will pass."

Yun Fang did not comment, but said quietly: "If I had known, I would have come back three years later."

Yi Chenliang: "..."

It seems that there is indeed too much pressure.

After the two of them had breakfast, Yun Fang took him to the court on a small electric car. Huang Chu, who was waiting at the door, laughed out loud when he saw them: "Hey, why did these two giant pandas escape from the zoo? "

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