Song Yan's voice was so low that only the two of them could hear it, so the others didn't know why Xia Zhiye, who was originally good-natured, suddenly began to lie on Song Yan's shoulder and laughed wildly, almost out of breath.
And Song Yan just stood there stiffly, with his hat on and his face covered, only the corners of his lips slightly pursed and his mandible tensed.
When Xia Zhiye laughed for too long, he threw out a sentence: "If you laugh again, I will beat you."
"Okay, okay, I won't laugh anymore." Xia Zhiye tried hard to restrain his arrogant laughter, raised his head with a suppressed smile, but still couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.
What the hell is so funny
The people around couldn't hold back and asked, "Master Xia, what are you laughing at?"
"It's nothing." Xia Zhiye hooked Song Yan's shoulder, leaned his whole body lazily on it, and smiled with a spring breeze on his face, "It's nothing, I just won the third place, happy."
Everyone: "???"
Are you afraid you are kidding me
Why didn't I see you so happy when I took the first place
Everyone looked in disbelief.
Xia Zhiye said casually: "Why, it seems that you are not satisfied with my grades?"
"No, no, absolutely nothing!"
Everyone who was still suspicious immediately shook their heads frantically.
Under such circumstances, Xia Zhiye broke through the siege and won the third place, scoring 8 points. What is there to be dissatisfied with these trash who dare not play at all!
Immediately, he forgot about Xia Zhiye's inexplicable laughter, and started blowing rainbow farts crazily.
"Master Xia, you are a god descending to earth!"
"Worthy of running a marathon!"
"Simply talented and beautiful!"
"Able to write and use martial arts!"
"The waist is so durable!"
"..."
Everyone looked at Xiaopang, Xiaopang said confidently: "What's wrong! Which word about the waist is so long is not the truth?"
That's true.
So everyone followed Xiaopang and shouted in unison: "Master Xia's waist lasts so long!"
"..."
idiot.
Xia Zhiye was already used to the various sand sculpture operations of these idiots, so he laughed and cursed, but he didn't take it to heart, he just turned his head to look at Song Yan: "Don't we, brother Yan, praise me?"
What a fart.
Seeing that Xia Zhiye was still agitated, Song Yan guessed that Xia Zhiye should really have nothing to do, so he stuffed the electrolyte drink in his hand, turned around and left.
Xia Zhiye hurriedly followed with a smile: "Wait for me, I'm fragile now, walk slowly."
You are so delicate!
Song Yan couldn't help scolding someone for being really shameless, but she still unconsciously slowed down her pace.
Xia Zhiye strutted his arms, tilted his head, leaned close to Song Yan's ear, and said with a low laugh, "Did Brother Yan just mean that he only sees me?"
The breath after exercising was extraordinarily hot, mixed with the sweaty smell of juvenile hormones, Song Yan felt that a fire was lit next to his ears, and it burned him all over the body.
He wanted to push Xia Zhiye away, but he could feel that he was really tired and had no strength. He was afraid that if he pushed Xia Zhiye away, he would really push Xia Zhiye into something wrong, so he could only bear the heat and said coldly: "Don't move yourself, Just a courtesy encouragement."
"Oh, that's it." Xia Zhiye smiled with a look of disbelief, "It's fine, anyway, as long as our brother Yan is willing to talk to me, otherwise it will be fine in a few days..."
"Brother Ye! Come here! Ready to receive the award!"
Before he could finish speaking, a shout came from behind him.
Xia Zhiye had no choice but to turn around and answer, and then rubbed Song Yan's head: "I'll go to receive the award first, and we'll talk about it later."
Thanks to Xia Zhiye's two championships and one third place, Class 1 of the second year of high school won the first place in the total points without any suspense.
A group of people strided across the campus with their trophies in their hands, their tails cocked up to the sky. Even going up the stairs, they had to go from one end of the corridor to the other end, and after going up the stairs, they went from the end of the corridor to the end of the corridor. At the end, go up the stairs again, walking in a mighty zigzag, as if afraid of missing any class and not seeing it.
In short, it's particularly embarrassing.
In the end, even Ruan Tian couldn't stand it anymore, and drove the group of boys with bad brains back like an old hen chasing their cubs, with an angry and funny look on his face: "Can you be a little bit more knowledgeable and reserved, you see Xia Zhiye is proud Are you here? Come on, Natsu Zhiye-san, announce the good news yourself."
Everyone disagreed: "We have taken back the first trophy, so there is no need to announce it."
"It's not this, it's another piece of good news."
"Another piece of good news?"
"Yeah." Ruan Tian knew from Xia Zhiye's nonchalant look that he didn't intend to say it himself, so he announced with a smile, "Our classmate Xia Zhiye won the provincial first place in the preliminary math competition in August this year. Good grades, next month we will represent our school to participate in the national finals and the selection of the national training team, let us applaud and encourage!"
As soon as the voice fell, the already noisy crowd exploded completely.
"Damn it! Brother Ye, you are so awesome! Is this the first mathematics competition that our school has given out in the past few years?"
"It's only revealed now! Brother Ye, you are too low-key!"
"If I take the provincial one, I will stick the certificate on my forehead every day."
"That's right, Brother Ye, why don't you treat me to a meal?"
Among the noise, only Song Yan was slightly stunned.
Although he plans to take the pure college entrance examination route and get the champion scholarship, he still has a certain understanding of the competition system.
The winter camp for the finals of the math competition usually lasts for about a week, and before the finals, many places will arrange retreats for students, usually at least two weeks, which means that Xia Zhiye will take at least 20 days to go.
Song Yan couldn't express how he felt in his heart for a moment.
I was a little angry with Xia Zhiye, thinking why he didn't tell me earlier.
He was also a little angry with himself, since he was stuck with Xia Zhiye every day, why he didn't know anything.
In the end, it seemed that Xia Zhiye was unhappy because he was away for such a long time.
After all, he was not in a good mood, so he sat back in his seat with a muffled sound.
Xia Zhiye signaled Xiaopang to sit in his seat, then sat next to Song Yan, and said in a low voice, "Why, I'm not happy."
"No. Congratulations."
This sentence of congratulations is sincere.
After all, Xia Zhiye's family conditions can get the provincial first, at least it shows that Xia Zhiye is not as lazy as he seems.
But how did this person sneakily get provincial first.
Xia Zhiye seemed to see what he was thinking, and explained: "This year's preliminary competition is early, and you haven't come to Nanwu for the competition. I just received the notification of the final time this morning. As for not telling you this before , because I didn’t think it was a big deal, so I didn’t say anything.”
Snapped-
The tip of the pen is broken.
After he finished speaking, Song Yan hadn't reacted yet, and Zhao Ruiwen in the back row broke the refill of a 2B pencil with all his strength.
Not a big deal? !
Is it a big deal to get the provincial one? !
Listen, is this a human language? !
Zhao Ruiwen threw down the pencil, raised his head and pinched himself, trying to keep himself from being pissed off.
Song Yan glanced at the back from the corner of his eye, and said lightly: "So our wild brother is the best, and he can get a provincial one without studying all day long."
This "our wild brother" is exactly the same accent as Xia Zhiye's usual "we hate brother".
When did you learn to be yin and yang
Xia Zhiye supported his head and looked at Song Yan: "Who told you that I don't study?"
Song Yan: "You can see it with your eyes."
Xia Zhiye: "?"
"Aren't you playing every time I see you?"
"Then what do you think I was doing while you were studying?"
"..."
Song Yan felt that what Xia Zhiye said seemed to make sense.
And when he said this, he suddenly realized that he didn't really know Xia Zhiye very well. Although he stayed together every day, Xia Zhiye was understanding himself and accommodating him most of the time, unless the matter of Xia Zhiye came to him. I don't know how to take the initiative to ask.
So there are many things about Xia Zhiye, if you think about it carefully, you actually know almost nothing.
Xia Zhiye doesn't know what weather he likes, what food he likes, what color he likes, what he likes to do, what he is good at, and what he wants to do in the future.
Compared with Xia Zhiye's comprehensive care for him, he seems like a selfish ghost who only knows how to take.
Thinking of this, Song Yan pursed the corners of his lips in a bad mood.
Xia Zhiye didn't know what strange things were going on in his little head, he just thought that he still couldn't bear to reconcile with himself.
So he bent his eyes slightly, and coaxed in a low voice: "I'm going to go to the training camp on Friday, and I won't see each other for 20 days, so you really have the heart to have a cold war with me?"
Song Yan came back to his senses, and when he heard what he said, he took out the test paper, and said in a very arrogant tone, "Who is free and has nothing to do to fight with you? How old are you, and you still play this way, you are not childish."
It was as if he wasn't the one who got angry at the beginning.
Xia Zhiye: "..."
After a while, he lowered his head and smiled.
All right, it's him who is naive, Song Daxi from his family is the most mature, steady, tolerant, gentle, and reasonable.
Knowing that Song Yan meant the end of the cold war, Xia Zhiye changed seats with Xiaopang in satisfaction, took out his phone, and saw the message from Zhou Ziqiu at a glance.
[Autumn]: Did the tree in your family show you off today
Xia Zhiye leaned lazily on the back of his chair, typing quickly while listening to Ruan Tian talking on the podium about various precautions after the sports meeting and the competition arrangements for the off-duty semester.
[Wild]: No show, just to show you single straight men what is meant by the happy life of contemporary male high school students.
[Wild]: Do you have someone to buy you milk tea? you have not.
[Wild]: Did someone buy you more than one thousand daily meals? you have not.
[Wild]: Did you have someone stand behind the finish line and say they'd be waiting for you? you have not.
[Wild]: So don't be envious, don't be jealous.
Zhou Ziqiu snorted lightly, just as he wanted to remind this smug friend that he was still in the stage of unrequited love, when a number 1 appeared in the upper left corner.
When he cut out and saw who sent the message, Zhou Ziqiu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly—is there still a time in this life when Song Yan took the initiative to send him a message
It's been a long time.
You must know that after adding WeChat politely at that time, except for the system prompting "I have passed your friend verification request, we can start chatting now", they never said a word again, even the one who sent group messages during the New Year holidays None.
So why did Song Yan suddenly send herself a [in]
Relying on his curiosity, Zhou Ziqiu ignored Xia Zhiye first, and replied to Song Yan with [Yes, what's wrong? ]
[YAN]: Nothing, I just want to ask you about Xia Zhiye, such as hobbies, expertise and experiences.
[Autumn]:
[YAN]: Don’t get me wrong, it’s nothing else, just a friend of mine asked me to ask, he’s curious
There are always so many wonderful friends in the world.
Zhou Ziqiu pulled the corners of his lips and smiled, and sent the screenshot to Xia Zhiye: [Congratulations]
After talking, Baidu sent a photo of a cycad tree blooming.
Xia Zhiye clicked on the two pictures, then looked up at the person in front of the left who was playing with his mobile phone with his head down, and then smiled back to Zhou Ziqiu: [Answer what he asks, but don’t tease him , he's thin-skinned, I can't help but tease you]
[Autumn]: Don't worry, I don't dare to tease him, after all, I don't want to die young
Xia Zhiye thought for a while, and then replied: [But he has a little misunderstanding about my financial situation, so please don't tell him about my family first]
[Autumn]:
[Wild]: It's more complicated to say, anyway, you don't have to mention it, and you don't have to lie to him deliberately
[Autumn]: OK
After posting, Zhou Ziqiu didn't reply, and Xia Zhiye clicked on the picture of the iron tree blooming again, and looked at it for a few seconds, as if thinking of something, he lowered his head and smiled.
Then press and hold to save, change to the avatar, and click to open the [Flower Shop] dialog box.
[Wild]: Sister, do you have that kind of small bonsai iron tree in your house
[Flower shop]: Yes, there are a lot of cycads, and I just bought a batch of beautiful small flower pots, come and choose if you want
It just so happened that Ruan Tian also finished all the precautions, and gave an order, announcing that there would be no need for evening self-study today, and school would be dismissed early.
So Xia Zhiye sent Song Yan a WeChat message [I'm going to do some errands, you go back to the dormitory by yourself, wait for me to come back to have dinner together at night], put on her schoolbag and quickly left the classroom.
Song Yan just wanted to ask Xia Zhiye what's wrong, so he sat behind him and sent some WeChat messages, but at a glance, he was ugly by that earthy and earthy profile picture.
How could Xia Zhiye have the heart to use this kind of avatar that middle-aged and elderly people dislike
However, after reviewing Xia Zhiye's aesthetics over the years, Song Yan felt relieved. After all, if he could appreciate his own aesthetics, what kind of aesthetics could it be
Thinking about it, Song Yan slowly packed his schoolbag and stood up. Just as he was about to leave, Ruan Tian on the podium hurriedly stopped him: "Song Yan, wait a minute."
Song Yan paused, Ruan Tian trotted over on the small heels, raised his head, and looked at him: "It's about the English speech I told you last time..."
"I'm not very interested."
Song Yan refused decisively.
"But Xia Zhiye is going to participate in the training camp. We really can't find any other suitable candidates. As you know, the spoken English of our grade students is generally not very good. If you don't go, our school will definitely have no hope this time. Why don't you take a look at the brochure for this speech contest first?"
With the last glimmer of hope, Ruan Tian handed the brochure to Song Yan.
Song Yan originally just wanted to politely take the brochure and look at it, and then politely refuse it again.
However, when he turned the first page and saw the familiar photo of the student representative, his knuckles froze in place.
Then he closed the brochure, raised his head, handed it back to Ruan Tian, and said quietly, "I'll go."