"Do you have to go to the bathroom hand in hand?"
Mr. Wan seems to have a good temper, but there are a lot of things. He asked one more question out of curiosity, and deliberately got off the rostrum and walked over to the two of them to take a closer look.
The two young classmates are both good-looking and have completely different styles, but they are definitely the kind of looks that can leave a clear impression at a glance and are very outstanding.
Wan Yongming looked at the two of them carefully for a while, opened the roster with photos to check back and forth several times, and tried to call him: "Jin Linkun, Yu Sheng?"
Yu Sheng didn't want to agree, but the black shirt on the side had already lowered his glasses, and smiled politely and apologetically: "Teacher, I'm sorry, we drank too much water this morning."
The tone is appropriate and reasonable, and the name is recognized invisibly.
He also recognized him as a piggyback.
If it wasn't for his own mouth, Yu Sheng actually wanted to thank his family very much.
"Okay, okay." Wan Yongming was very happy, put away the roster and nodded, "I have always wanted to see our two tied for second place in H City this time, but I didn't expect to meet on the first day."
In high school, students are more sensitive to ranking than anything else.
His voice came out along the sound, and all the students in the auditorium suddenly turned their heads in unison, and their piercing eyes fell on the two of them.
In Yu Sheng's mind unconsciously appeared a picture of sunflowers turning back at sunset.
Jin Linkun seemed to be very good at this kind of scene, standing calmly in the gaze, talking to Wan Yongming with a smile.
The words are decent and humble, the Tai Chi with one hand is superb, and in just a few words, Mr. Wan, who has been in charge of the third year of high school for many years, completely swept over the fact that he was late and sneaked in.
Many people are still trying to look back.
Forget about Yu Sheng, the name Jin Linkun is widely spread throughout H City and even in cities outside the same province.
In the two years he was a freshman and a sophomore in high school, he won the championships of various competitions in the province one by one. It wasn't until the third year that he suddenly dropped out of school for no apparent reason when he was supposed to be in the third year of high school, and he finally let the school tyrants who had been suppressed for two years breathe a sigh of relief.
No one would have imagined that in the first exam of such a legendary character's comeback, he was forcibly squeezed out by a lower-level apprentice and tied for second place.
More and more people came over, and there were low voices of discussion in the auditorium.
Yu Sheng frowned unconsciously.
After high school, he hadn't been stared at by so many people for a long time.
Not nervous, just uncomfortable. Even if these people are not only looking at him, they also know that these people are not malicious, and their irritability still arises from the bottom of their hearts.
Jin Linkun was still chatting happily with Teacher Wan, Yu Sheng closed his eyes and pressed his elbow on his ribs mercilessly.
Jin Linkun: "Ah."
His tone was exactly the same as what he had just said, without any extra fluctuations. Wan Yongming was stunned for a moment and stopped talking: "Classmate Jin, what's wrong?"
Yu Sheng turned away.
He was about to withdraw his arm when Jin Linkun reached out with one hand behind his back, covering his elbow like a long eye.
Soothingly and smooth, he patted twice.
Jin Linkun pushed his glasses apologetically and smiled politely at Wan Yongming: "Teacher, can we go to the bathroom now? I can't hold it anymore."
Yu Sheng: "…"
He had never heard of anyone who could say "can't hold back" in such a friendly and kind way.
Wan Yongming probably hadn't heard of it before, and after a moment of stunned he realized that the two little classmates wanted to go to the bathroom hand in hand, and nodded quickly to move away: "Okay, people have three urgency, and dealing with physical needs in a timely manner is also very important for concentrating on study. necessary… "
I don't know if it's a habit to take the third year of high school. He seems to have the ability to extend his studies to no matter what.
Yu Sheng was a little shocked to listen to the newly introduced "Pillow on the road and go to the toilet" three-up study method. He was pulled by Jin Linkun's arm all the way, and followed the leading staff into the bathroom in the backstage of the hall.
"Thank you for being here, otherwise it would have been cooked today."
When he came to the bathroom, he couldn't do nothing. Jin Linkun stood in front of the sink, turned on the faucet, and pointed at Yu Sheng, who was leaning his arms.
Having been the school bully for a long time, Yu Sheng was too old to pretend that he had to wash his hands when he went to the toilet, so he gave him a lukewarm look: "Will you wash your face again?"
Jin Linkun raised his eyebrows, thought for a moment while leaning on the edge of the pool, and nodded convincingly, "That makes sense."
He took off his glasses and handed them to Yu Sheng, "Help me get them."
"… "
Yu Sheng turned around and wanted to go out.
He originally said something about the accidental poisonous milk, which made the other party feel a little guilty about the second thing in the test, but now this guilt has completely disappeared.
I have to resist the urge to wish this bastard go out and fall into the ditch.
Without seeing him pick it up, Jin Linkun turned his head: "Yu Sheng?"
It was the first time he called Yu Sheng's name, so he probably wasn't familiar with it. He pronounced it cautiously, and his deep and mellow voice twitched gently on the tip of his tongue.
Yu Sheng stopped abruptly.
Jin Linkun held the glasses in his hand, and those long and narrow black eyes narrowed with some effort, and handed them in the vague direction: "Do me a favor, I can't find it if I put it on my own."
Yu Sheng took a deep breath.
Jin Linkun still stretched out his hand, believing that he would come over and wait for him.
…
Yu Sheng suppressed his temper, strode over, and snatched off the pair of glasses: "Stop dawdling, hurry up."
Jin Linkun found the source of the sound, smiled at him in a good-natured manner, and bent down to get water to wash his face.
Yu Sheng folded his arms, his eyes fell on Jin Linkun who was bending over to wash his face, he couldn't help frowning forcefully again.
He stayed in the first year and should be almost an adult by now.
The temperament of a teenager is gradually changing in a new direction, with deep facial features and sharp Adam's apple, the sleeves of the shirt are simply rolled up and folded in half, loosely stuck between the elbows, and the shoulders and back are folded in unusually neat lines.
The clear water droplets rolled down his temples, making the brows and eyelashes darker, and the jawline clearly defined.
Clear and mature, people can't help but want to punch his face in the temperament.
…
Probably because the atmosphere was too quiet, Jin Linkun wiped the water from his face and groped to pull the tissue: "What are you thinking?"
He couldn't see clearly, the direction was 108,000 miles away, and he couldn't touch it several times.
Yu Sheng couldn't stand it any longer, so he pulled a piece of paper and shoved it into his hand, annoyed: "I'm wondering if I can throw these broken glasses out now."
Jin Linkun wiped his face and couldn't help but chuckle.
He wiped the water off his face, took the glasses and put them on, still smiling, and stretched out his hand towards Yu Sheng: "Thank you."
He was suddenly serious, but Yu Sheng was a little uncomfortable. He frowned and glanced at him, hesitated for a while, and raised his hand vigilantly to hold it.
Jin Linkun had just washed his hands, but the hand he handed over was still cold, with a little warmth coming from his palm.
"Actually, I'm curious."
Jin Linkun held his hand, smiled lightly, and lowered his eyes: "Your grades are excellent... Do you have any tips for studying?"
This sentence was a bit abrupt, especially since the two of them scored evenly in the exam. If they were placed between the two academic masters, they might have sparked a spark and lightning in the dark.
But Yu Sheng vaguely felt that he seemed to understand a little what he was asking.
The irritability aroused by the innate rude temperament in his body suddenly faded, Yu Sheng did not immediately pull out the hand that he was holding, and pursed his lips, the guilt that had been dissipated reappeared.
People like this who have been in the legend all the time, look relaxed, but secretly it is definitely not easy.
Not to mention that he is so short-sighted, maybe he has read many books and done many questions.
Suddenly being squeezed by someone like him who appeared out of nowhere, it was obviously impossible to say that he wasn't uncomfortable at all.
…
He even gave himself porridge in the middle of the exam.
Being shameless and skinless may be to hide the regret and loss in my heart. I was late for the summer camp today, maybe it was because I had already lost my mind and didn't want to come.
Yu Sheng looked at him with a frown, and was infected by the overly real sadness in him, and involuntarily made up the complete plot.
"No need—no need to take it to heart."
It was the first time that Yu Sheng had a good conversation with him, and he was almost unaccustomed to it. He paused, tried his best to soften his harsh tone, and explained to him truthfully, "I just got lucky this time, and I was blind."
Jin Linkun raised his eyebrows gently.
He even thought about it for a while, and just like listening to Yu Sheng's words to wash his face, he nodded convincingly: "It makes sense."
Yu Sheng: "...?"
Jin Linkun grabbed his hand sincerely and shook it again, very sincere: "Thank you, friend."
Yu Sheng's hand was clenched by him, his instinct shivered, he pulled it out, and looked at him inexplicably.
He didn't understand the other party's answer very well, and Jin Linkun didn't have any intention of explaining it. He finally managed to hold back the sadness and vanished, and happily returned to the hall with him.
Wan Yongming is still giving a speech.
The senior old teacher who came out of the third year of high school has developed the ability to see all directions and listen to all directions. As soon as the two reappeared at the venue, he was spotted at a glance and waved with a smile: "Classmate Jin, Classmate Yu, please come over."
While asking for a microphone from the staff, he was led to the rostrum by the two of them.
Seeing these two tied for second place again, many people couldn't help but want to see more clearly. There was a brief commotion in the audience, and under the guidance of Wan Yongming, it gradually calmed down and became quiet again.
"It's free question time just now. The students are more curious about both of you than me."
Wan Yongming has a good temper, clapped his hands with great interest, and handed over the microphone: "Come on, tell your classmates, do you two have such good grades, do you have any tricks?"
…
Inexplicably, Yu Sheng felt that this question was a bit familiar.
It's been a long time since I've been on stage, and I'm still not used to it. Yu Sheng meditated, and before he had time to straighten out his thoughts and figure out where he had heard this sentence, Jin Linkun, who was beside him, had already picked up the microphone.
"Don't take it to heart."
Jin Linkun's tone was very modest, he lifted his glasses, and nodded politely to the audience: "I just hit the big luck this time, I was blind."
The author has something to say: Brother Sheng: Call the police :)