The class was very quiet, except for the slight slurping sound of the pen on the paper.
Tired of doing the questions, she held her chin, and put her eyes on an object at random, in a daze.
In the third year of high school, the number of questions is not doubled. After a few weeks, a stack of test papers can be sold for money.
The discipline of the third year of high school is also strict, and electronic products such as mobile phones are not allowed to appear in the classroom, but they are not so afraid. It is really not convenient to have mobile phones without them.
"What are you thinking about."
Her eyelashes moved.
"No."
Zhou Yu looked at her water glass, empty, took back the phone, and asked her:
"Thirsty."
When he said this, he felt a bit dry in his throat.
Put the hand down from the chin, nodded, and then took the water glass to get water.
He stretched out his hand and took the water glass in his hand.
"I'll call you."
He got out of the chair, got up and walked to the drinking fountain.
Self-study down these few nights.
She sat with a pain in her butt, moved, leaned on the chair, took out the notebook and put it on her lap, flipping through it.
Fingers squeezed a few pages, and the force was very loose, and a few pages separated from her fingers and turned down.
The first page came into view.
The page where the name is written.
She saw an extra word next to her name.
The word'week'.
Still next to her name.
Stunned.
Thinking about when he wrote it.
Raise his eyes to look at him.
Zhou Yu stood there tall, slightly lowered, holding a water glass, waiting for water.
Several classmates looked up at him from the sea of questions.
The classmate who entangled the question in the front gave up on himself and was so bored that he saw Zhou Yu come to fetch water, and said automatically:
"Zhou Yu is fetching water for you at the same table again."
He hummed.
Unexpectedly, people would reply to him. After being surprised, he became enthusiastic. He began to talk about how exhausted people were in the third year of high school, talked about things, and finally talked about graduation.
"People say that the graduation season is the breakup season, I guess that day..."
Before he finished speaking, a male student next to him touched the student with his shoulder.
After finishing the water, Zhou Yu straightened up and turned around, his eyebrows faint.
"With me, this is unlikely."
Seeing that the person was not angry, it was really exciting to reply him such a sentence.
"Hahahahaha, let me just talk about it. You have been at the same table with you for so long, and the relationship is still so good. You will definitely not be divided. Many people in the class are optimistic about your pair."
Originally thought Zhou Yu would leave when he heard him say this, but he didn't expect him to return.
"Not together yet."
…Return to such a sentence.
The boy smiled awkwardly on his face.
I spit in my heart, Nima is not together yet, it's so obvious, it's impossible.
"Ah? Didn't you already..." Another girl leaned in and joined the'conversation'.
"Zhou Yu, haven't you confessed to Yin Zhu?"
"Yes, you guys are so good, shouldn't you have been together long ago?" Several girls joined.
Probably it is too boring to do the questions, and everyone wants to talk and relax.
"Confess that I am good at it. If you have any difficulties in this regard, I can help you!"
"That's right, it's unreasonable that you are not together yet, hurry up and confess, it's always sweet."
A few girls urged him to confess, he just stood for a while holding the water glass, and caught his hair with no expression on his face.
It seems that I have spoken a little too much, and after a few girls finished speaking, he said a few times and smiled embarrassedly.
When he was about to retract like this, Zhou Yu spoke:
"Thanks, remind me something."
Time is fast, and we have to start preparing.