"Maybe... he picked it up."
"Pick it up?"
Can you pick it up at such a small size
"I believe you have a ghost!" Jiang Yufan frowned, followed Lezhishi on the second floor of the junior high school, and went up the stairs to continue to ask, "Even if he picked it up, how could he know that you are Le What about Zhishi himself?"
Le Zhishi asked, "Am I not good enough?"
"That's also..." With this mixed face, Lezhishi was one of the best in discussion when he first entered school, but Jiang Yufan still felt magical, "I was scared to death just now. I saw Song Yu wearing an armband. I think you are done."
Le Zhishi leaned on the escalator to pant, "As for?"
"Why not? On the first day of school, I violated the rules and I met a high-cold guy like Song Yu on duty. When he dragged you, I thought he was going to rectify you on the spot."
It was almost here, Le Zhishi turned his head and hissed at him, and quickly walked into the classroom.
By coincidence, the squad leader just called the name, Lezhishi tried hard to hold his breath, standing at the door, his hair was running curled up, "Teacher..."
The head teacher Wang Qian is a young male teacher who teaches Chinese and can get along with the students, but he does not show mercy when he is severe. Fortunately, Lezhishi has always been a good student representative. He is not late or absent from school and does not cause trouble. People with good grades are also pleased. Teacher Wang didn't embarrass him, "Come in."
But Jiang Yufan was not so lucky.
Wang Qian had a playful smile on his face, "Isn't this the resident guest of our 8 late team?"
"Teacher Wang," Jiang Yufan touched his own round inch, "I'm just two steps behind Lezhishi."
"Yes, I think it's a good standard." Wang Qian backed his hand. "From today onwards, I will only be allowed two paces later than you are at the same table, otherwise you will study the penalty station earlier."
"Huh?" Jiang Yufan wrinkled into a bitter face, and all the 8 class students who watched the excitement laughed.
"What else? Come in." After Wang Qian finished speaking, he began to beat the other students. "No matter how small it is, I will be honest at the opening ceremony. If the dean of teaching catches me, I won't redeem you. Whether he came out, he was executed publicly, he was famous in the school before he was promoted to middle school, and he didn't study for nothing in this junior high school."
Everyone was laughing secretly. Only when Lezhi Shi hadn't recovered from the panting, he stuffed his schoolbag into the table in a daze, and couldn't get it in. Then he found out what was in the drawer and reached into the drawer. Create an exquisite royal blue gift box.
strangeness. He took a closer look.
"Who gave it to you? It's so cool, there will be gifts on the first day of school." Jiang Yufan whispered on the table, "A handsome guy is good."
"No." Le Zhishi raised his head and glanced at Wang Qian, and then took apart the gift box. Inside was a delicate white pen and a bottle of ink, with a card on the top. He didn't move the pen, he just opened the card and read the words on it alone, then put it back in the drawer.
Gossiping Jiang Yufan leaned over, "Which class is it? This pen doesn't seem to be cheap."
Lezhishi pursed his mouth, as if thinking.
"Should you not disband and go home after the opening ceremony?"
"No, maybe I have to go back to the classroom. Why?"
"I want to go to Class 11 and return this."
Everyone in the class stood up, ready to leave for the school gym. Jiang Yufan didn't understand Lezhishi's honesty of returning the gift. "No, Lele, you really want to pay it back. The little girl will be sad."
Le Zhishi was a little hungry. He opened the zipper of the schoolbag and took out the rice bread. He tore a hole and bite off half of the bread. He said vaguely: "If I don't pay it back, she might assume that I agreed, but I don't have it. This is wrong. Yes. And I’m only in the third grade, so I can’t fall in love.”
Jiang Yufan looked incredulous, "My God, where are you a good baby, whoever in the next class has changed three girlfriends last semester. Okay, anyway, you won't understand the girl's feeling of being broken in love anyway."
Broken love.
It was true that Le Zhishi couldn't feel it, but he weighed the seriousness of broken love and being deceived, and confirmed his decision.
"I'll tell her well." Lezhishi quickly chewed the bread in his mouth and stood up with the other classmates. A new medicine box fell out of his schoolbag. He bent over to pick it up and wanted to put it in his pocket, but the pockets of school pants were too small to fit. So he tried to tear open the packaging, but the quality of the plastic packaging was really good.
"Come on, let's go." Jiang Yufan tugged him.
"okay."
The whole school swarmed into the gymnasium. As soon as I entered, I found that there was no trash can. Lezhishi quickly finished the last bite and folded the bag in half and stuffed it into the pocket of school pants.
Pei Ya is one of the most well-known high schools in the local area. Compared with the score-driven education that is quiet and frugal, this school has a foreign style. Half of them participated in the college entrance examination. Coupled with the fact that the school is rich and can afford to expand, the junior and senior high schools have never been separated.
With such a huge volume of students, the annual general opening ceremony has naturally become a major event on campus. No matter how free and loose, you can't go wrong on this day.
High school students go first and sit in the stadium auditorium according to their class. Compasses stood in front and arranged: "Sit in the court from Class 6 to Class 11 of the third grade."
"what?"
"Why is the blue class again?"
"I'm going to sit on the ground again."
The summer school uniform of Peiya Junior High School is a light blue short-sleeved shirt, the high school school is white, and the winter knitted vest is also these two colors.
Everyone is looking for the class position. I haven't seen each other in the summer. The first thing the girls get together is gossip. After all, this is a topic that is always a favorite.
"See the confession wall last night?"
"No, who is this time?"
"In the second year of junior high, I confessed to Senior Song Yu. I wrote a lot, saying that I have been secretly in love for a whole year."
"Wow, school grass... really courageous."
"Does our school have a school commentary? Why haven't I voted."
"No, but Song Yu is recognized. I dare to chase him, I didn't see any girl he was close to, let alone junior high school, no high school."
Hearing Song Yu's name, Lezhi was a little happy and felt a little awkward. With an itchy face, he pulled his hair and looked around, slowly following the crowd. The squad leader organized everyone to sit down on the floor, and Le Zhishi sat at the back of the boys' team. The focus of the gossip of the girls in front changed from the hot topic of the second-year girl confessing to the third-year senior to the discussion about Peiya's school grass.
"Later, there was a quarrel under the confession wall. Some people said that Song Yu had a poker face, and he liked to ignore everyone. It's not as good as Le Zhishi in the junior high school. I laughed so hard, I eat melons and eat them in my class."
"What's worse? Lele is pretty good-looking, isn't a mixed-race face fragrant? And he has a good personality."
"Some people say that he is too young. But after arguing and arguing, it becomes one for the junior high school and the high school, so there is no controversy."
"Hahaha, indeed, they are the kind of skin filled with money in the pile of people. When do they stand together and compare."
"The same frame is choking, there is no overlap at all."
Jiang Yufan pricked his ears and listened back and forth, repeatedly, "Xiao Lele is not bad, it's comparable to Song Yu."
Lezhi Shiguang looked for Song Yu's figure by crane his neck in the auditorium. From beginning to end, he did not hear the female classmates discussing him. Jiang Yufan was still a little confused by cue, "Huh?"
Unexpectedly, the girl leaning in front turned her head again, her face full of gossip, "LeLe, what do you think of Senior Song Yu? Except for his character."
This was the first time he was asked about Song Yu at school after he entered junior high school.
Le Zhishi realized that he was guilty, and he was in the same mood as he was hiding under the sun and waiting for Song Yu. He blinked faster unconsciously, trying to give a stranger-like answer.
"Song Yu's senior is very handsome, and his grades are also very good."
But in the end he couldn't hold back the heart of protecting the short. "And I think he has no problem with his character." Le Zhishi's tone is very serious, "He just doesn't like to talk, not talking does not mean that his personality is bad, although he looks It's a bit scary, but he is actually very nice..."
The more the girls listened, the more they were wrong, and interrupted, "Wait, how do you know that others are good?"
Sure enough, he is not good at hiding.
Le Zhishi was dumb for a while, but Jiang Yufan intervened, "Don't say, Song Yu is indeed better than I thought. Today, he was on duty, but he picked up Lele's nameplate and didn't report it, and helped him hide the compass. ."
"real or fake?"
"Savior."
"As expected of a handsome guy!"
At the beginning of the ceremony, the squad leader asked them not to talk before the gossip ended. Lezhishi breathed a sigh of relief, almost exposed, as far as their gossip level is, if you really know their relationship, you can't stop it.
The lectures at the beginning of each year are almost the same, and the leaders on the stage can hear him out of his mind. After a while, I changed the representative of junior high school students. It was the female student in their class. Le Zhishi was very proud of the venue, straightened her back and raised her head, trying hard to listen to the lecture, but the lights in the gym were so bright that he gradually lowered his head again, like a quilt. Sunflowers in the sun.
I don't know if the bread was eaten too quickly. He felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach.
Rubbing his stomach, Lezhishi looked at a small spot on the toe of his canvas shoes. Focusing on the line of sight, this small spot gradually spreads and becomes larger, like a cloud of low air pressure. The applause came from all around before the end of the speech, like boiling water pouring from the ears, burning into the chest cavity, and the steam swelled the lungs.
There was a small commotion among the students, and his throat was dry and itchy, like a feather. Le Zhishi lowered his head to clear his throat, and the new student representative stepped onto the stage.
After approaching the microphone, there was a sharp electric howl in the speaker, like an emphatic aura.
In the next second, a deep voice came from the microphone that didn't cooperate well.
"Feel sorry."
Le Zhishi suddenly raised his head and looked at the person on the podium, his chest rising and falling.
"Good morning everyone, I'm Song Yu from the third grade (5) class."
The heartbeat speeds up, and the pathological heartbeat speeds up.
Like those girls said, Song Yu's good looks are recognized. But his bones are narrow and long, and his eyes are narrow and long, and his eyes are sharp, all of which give him a strong sense of oppression and distance.
It is difficult to find too many traces of emotions on this face.
On the contrary, Lezhishi's facial features are soft and juvenile, without attacking power, and the transparent amber pupils are sincere and innocent.
"Today is the first day of school..."
Song Yu lowered his eyes, his gaze fell on the folder spread out on his forearm, his tone of voice was calm, and occasionally he raised his head, his eyes calm.
Le Zhishi has always liked listening to Song Yu's study, no matter what. But he was not quite right at the moment. He clearly wanted to work hard to hear every word, but he couldn't concentrate, and the symptoms of a dry and itchy throat became more obvious.
The trachea seemed to be compressed and thinned a little bit, and the airflow was squeezed in the cramped tunnel, and it couldn't get up or down.
Oops.
This reaction was too familiar, and Lezhishi pulled out the cushioned packaging bag to check. The sound of the airflow in the lungs is like a bellows that keeps pulling open.
Sure enough, I bought it wrong. The ordinary bread of this brand is different from the rice bread only with a logo in the lower right corner, and the others are exactly the same.
Lezhishi suffers from a severe wheat allergy. In addition to common rubella and itchy throat, the clinical reaction is the most uncomfortable food allergic asthma. It only appears when there is a lot of contact with allergens, and it is fierce.
The gymnasium was too quiet, and the only thing that could be heard when Lezhi was Song Yu, and the wheezing in his chest became more and more obvious.
The first reaction is regret. I regret that I put the medicine on the desk. Who would have thought that it would be allergic just once.
But this thought did not last long, and the instinct for help came faster. Asthma took away his strength, Lezhishi tried to lean forward and grabbed Jiang Yufan's arm.
The people around also found it strange.
"The new semester means a new beginning."
Song Yu, standing on the stage, lowered his eyes to read the manuscript.
The students in the audience suddenly rioted and concentrated at the end of a certain class. Several of them even stood up and formed a circle. The students in other classes also noticed something and craned their necks to look around.
"This will be a breakthrough and a critical point. The accumulation of the past is in urgent need of explosion, and the turning point is ahead..."
Song Yu didn't care much about what happened. He had such a personality. He just raised his eyes occasionally. In the chaos of the crowd, he saw the person who fell on the ground, only half of his face.
"Lele! Are you okay?!"
The dean of unknown situation began to come forward to maintain order, "Hey, what are you doing in that class?"
Jiang Yufan knelt on the ground, his tone anxious, "Teacher! Someone is uncomfortable!"
The speech in the microphone was abruptly interrupted, and there was a click, which was the sound of a folder falling, amplified by the loudspeaker, which was extremely rush and abrupt.
The dean turned his head, there was no one on the podium, "It's messed up!"
The students of the photography club who were in charge of the whole video recording held the machine stupidly. For a while, they didn't know whether they should chase the student representatives or continue to aim at the empty podium.
There was an accident at the conference, and the suspension of speech was barely considered a normal response, but the representative standing on the podium stepped down without saying a word.
And this person is Song Yu.
This is too abnormal.