Class 2 always speaks based on grades. As long as you study well here, others will not care about anything else.
After class, Gu Miao was surrounded by water.
"Hey, Gu Miao, can you lend me your physics papers?"
Gu Miao obediently took out the paper from the drawer.
"Fuck you, you scheming ghost, I came first, Gu Miao, can you borrow the chemistry paper?"
"Gu Miao, did you go to tutoring during your vacation?"
The only thing the young man had ever received was cold treatment and neglect. How could he have seen such a battle before, his back collapsed straight, Qing Jun's face was a little overwhelmed, he nodded and shook his head for a while.
It wasn't until the class bell rang that the crowd dispersed, the dull air suddenly became much fresher, and Gu Miao breathed a sigh of relief.
He looked back, only to see the girl holding her head and looking at him with a smile.
"It's quite popular, I can't even talk." She complained in a tone, but Taohua's eyes were full of smiles.
Gu Miao inexplicably felt a little shy in his heart, he lowered his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice, "No."
Cheng Chu stopped teasing her, took out a piece of paper from the drawer and handed it to him: "This is the class schedule, I copied it for you."
On the off-white paper, the girl's handwriting is small and delicate, which is pleasing to the eye.
"Thank you." Gu Miao quietly rubbed the piece of paper and said softly.
He has received countless glances and cold treatment.
In the once cold and dark life, she was the only one who was willing to give him warmth.
She is far away, like the dazzling sun in the sky, and it takes a lot of price to get close to her.
But Gu Miao never regretted it.
The students' curiosity about Gu Miao lasted for several days, and finally dissipated.
But every now and then, someone would come to ask questions.
After class today, Yu Xinlu took Cheng Chu to the bathroom.
The cold wind was blowing in the corridor, Yu Xinlu looked at the girl next to her and couldn't help saying, "Chuchu, have you found it? He Shu loves to find Gu Miao."
She always felt that her friend treated Gu Miao differently from other boys, so she couldn't help reminding her.
"Yes, I didn't notice it." Cheng Chu said.
Yu Xinlu's gossip came up at once, and the little mouth kept babbling: "Yes! I searched for it several times in the self-study class yesterday, but you went to practice the piano, you are not here."
Starting from the second semester of high school, Cheng Chu, the special students who are preparing for the art school, is allowed to practice in the self-study class.
"Maybe to ask questions." Cheng Chu said lightly.
Yu Xinlu hates iron for not being steel: "Can you make dim sum, how could you just ask a question, how far do you think she is sitting, and she has to go around in a big circle and ask Gu Miao?"
Cheng Chu pursed his lips and said nothing.
"Look, look." The two walked along the corridor to a place not far from the classroom, Yu Xinlu tugged Cheng Chu's sleeve, leaned close to her ear, and whispered, "Did you see, did you see it? ,here we go again."
Cheng Chu raised his eyes and looked into the classroom.
The evening sun set in the classroom, the boy's pale profile was bathed in gentle light and shadow, and even his stern eyebrows seemed to soften a lot.
There was a girl standing next to his seat, holding a paper, bowing her head and asking something.
Inexplicably, Cheng Chu felt a little bored in her heart. She lowered her eyes, pursed her lips tightly, and did not speak.
Yu Xinlu on the side had a disdainful tone: "I can't stand this He Shu anymore. When I first came to the class, I used to pester Lin Jianshen every day, but Lin Jianshen didn't pay any attention to him at all. Two, I was rushing to fawn over again."
He Shu was transferred from the ordinary class, and was also among the best in the original class.
But since she entered the key class, her grades have been at the tail end of the crane. This time, she was ranked last in the class in the opening exam, and it is estimated that she will be transferred back to the ordinary class next time.
The icy cold wind drilled into Cheng Chu's school uniform, she shrank, and whispered, "Stop talking, let's go."
Walking into the classroom, He Shu had finished asking questions, and when he saw the two approaching, he turned aside to let him out.
Yu Xinlu pouted, let go of Cheng Chu's hand, and went straight back to his seat.
The learning atmosphere of the key classes is good, and even after the get out of class, many people are still immersed in their studies.
The next session was the self-study class. Cheng Chu felt suffocated and lost his mood to practice the piano, so he simply lowered his head and started writing his homework.
"Aren't you going to practice the piano?"
The preparation bell had already rang. Gu Miao saw that the girl next to her was still sitting on the seat and had no tendency to move, so she couldn't help asking.
Is sitting here getting in his way
Then she still wanted to sit here, and Cheng Chu felt grievances inexplicably in his heart, and his voice was muffled: "I don't want to go."
The girl's usually brisk and pleasant voice was filled with a bit of depression, and Gu Miao's heart couldn't help but tug at it.
"Why?" he asked quietly.
Cheng Chu held the pen, his eyelashes trembled slightly, "I'm in a bad mood, I don't want to go."
The evening wind was cool, and the holly trees outside the window seemed to be shaking slightly as if they had been frozen.
Gu Miao turned her head and looked at the girl next to her.
A few strands of broken hair fell on her quiet side face, and the peach blossom eyes that always bloomed on weekdays were a little dim.
His heart sank unconsciously, and he couldn't help but feel a little disgusted with his clumsy tongue.
It would be nice if he could speak nice things like other boys and make her laugh.
The holly outside the window was rustling in the cold wind.
Gu Miao lowered her head and racked her brains to think about all kinds of witticisms she had heard, but all those words came to her lips, but she couldn't say anything.
He clenched his hands tightly and stared at the blackboard in the distance before he said, "Don't be unhappy."
Cheng Chu was slightly stunned. For some reason, the stagnant heart just now was relieved by these stunned words.
She couldn't hold back the smile on the corner of her lips, she couldn't help turning her head, wanting to say something.
But the next second, it was interrupted by Shengsheng.
"Gu Miao, how can I do this?" The girl's voice was very soft, but it was like a cold wind, which penetrated into Cheng Chu's ears.
When it came to his mouth, he swallowed it back in his stomach.
She turned her head and saw He Shu standing by the table, holding a physics paper in his hand.
Cheng Chu was sitting on the outside of the seat, and He Shu's eyes went past her and looked straight at Gu Miao.
She suddenly felt that she was a mass of air, floating between the two of them so lightly.
Gu Miao didn't speak, just glanced at He Shu lightly, took out the completed physical paper from the drawer, and handed it to He Shu.
I mean, see for yourself.
"Thank you." He Shu smiled and walked away with the paper.
Yu Xinlu, who was sitting in front, rolled his eyes at the air.
The classroom is very quiet, and the students in the key classes are very self-conscious, and even if there is no teacher, they still work hard.
Only a few people in the distance gathered together and whispered, but most of them were also discussing issues.
"What did you just say?" Gu Miao asked.
Cheng Chu glanced at him lightly, "It's nothing."
Gu Miao saw that her complexion was not as condensed as before, and she couldn't help but feel more calm, and said in a low voice, "Well."
As evening approached, the lights were on in the classroom, and it was bright.
Cheng Chu wrote a few questions and touched Gu Miao, "How to do this question?"
It's the same question that He Shu asked just now.
The young man next to him immediately put down his pen when he heard the words, glanced at the paper, and replied, "You analyze it first, take a look at the force, and then..."
The incandescent lamp on the top was bright, the boy lowered his head, and pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose from time to time, his voice was low and hoarse.
"Do you understand?" Finally, he raised his eyes and bumped into those twinkling peach blossom eyes.
The girl dragged her cheeks and tilted her head slightly to look at him, as if all the light fell into her eyes for a moment.
Several people ran through the corridor, and the heavy footsteps made loud noises.
But Gu Miao felt that the deafening sound was clearly coming from the bottom of his heart.
His fingertips holding the pen trembled, his phalanx was slightly white, concealing his lowered eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Yes, yes?"
"Well." Cheng Chu nodded heavily, "Yes."
The sky outside was getting dark, and the last ray of crimson sunset was hanging on the horizon, and the classroom was quiet.
Cheng Chu smiled and teased: "It seems that your little teacher is still doing a good job."
The blushing immediately climbed onto Gu Miao's pale face, his eyes were flustered, and he waved his hands again and again: "No, no, she came to ask me, and I gave her the paper directly without teaching her."
Besides Cheng Chu, and a few friends from the previous three classes, who would be willing to listen to his intermittent explanations
"Oh, okay." The smile instantly spread to the corner of Cheng Chu's lips, her already bright slap face was like a flower blooming in spring, shining with moving light.
The qi that had been suffocating in my heart just now melted away like ice when it met the sun.
Gu Miao looked at the beautiful and trembling face in front of her, she couldn't help lowering her head, and said covertly, "Do, do your homework."
After a few more words, I could hardly breathe.
As the end of get out of class is approaching, there is a rustling noise in the class. Today is Friday, and some people who can't sit still have started to pack their schoolbags.
Yu Xinlu in front turned his head and said with great interest: "Chu, I just heard from the monitor of a class that there will be a sports meeting in two weeks. What do you want to report for?"
"I don't know." Cheng Chu replied.
"Hey, I don't understand either. Let's take a look when the time comes." Yu Xinlu turned his head, put his schoolbag on his back, looked down at the watch in his hand, and calculated the get out of class time.
An impetuous atmosphere instantly permeated the classroom.
"Gu Miao." Someone whispered from the side.
Cheng Chu looked back and saw that it was He Shu.
The girl handed the physics paper to Gu Miao and whispered, "Thank you, but I still don't understand the question just now, can you explain it to me?"
The two sat in the last row, and He Shu squeezed into the middle of the two, with his back to Cheng Chu, and whispered, "I don't understand the force in that question."
Yu Xinlu had long since rolled his eyes at her back.
But He Shu didn't care and handed the pen to Gu Miao.
The atmosphere seemed to stagnate for a moment.
Cheng Chu coughed, tapped He Shu's back with a pen, and said, "I know that question, I'll explain it to you."
He Shu turned his head, "But..."
"It's okay, he told me just now, I understand." Cheng Chu smiled: "But can you stand outside? You make me a little uncomfortable."
He Shu shyly walked outside.
After the get out of class bell rang, Cheng Chu lowered her eyes and explained the question to her in detail. At the end, she raised her eyes to face her seriously, and said sweetly, "You can ask me if you have any questions next time."
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