05:07:55
[I don't know]: Good morning, brother, a new day, a new vitality.
[Smelly Orange]: …
[Smelly Orange]: Too early.
[Not knowing]: Are you still coming to play today? I am brushing the college entrance examination papers, and some may not be very good at it.
[Smelly Orange]: If it doesn't come, it won't come anymore, the clearing and self-clearing does not apply to me.
[Smelly Orange]: You don't know what I went through last night.
[Smelly Orange]: No video calls will be made to me, except when I'm taking a shower, I will answer it at other times. Take the weekend off and don't write that stuff ahead of time.
[I don't know]: Hahaha, see you that Monday, I continued to sleep.
[Smelly Orange]: So you came to wake me up at this point, right? smile.jpg
[Not knowing]: You also continue to sleep. bad smile.jpg
[Smelly Orange]: You are working hard to wake me up to watch the fun.
Before the morning reading on Monday morning, Luo Zhiyu took time to go upstairs, opened the glass window of the second grade (3) class, and returned Xiao Yan's towel to him.
Xiao Yan wrote and calculated on his position, and when he was not careful, the window beside him was pulled open by the person in the corridor, and a towel was smashed on his head.
"I've washed it." Luo Zhiyu said proudly, "You smell it, does it not have the smell of your pheromone?"
Xiao Yan: "..." He didn't really want to discuss whether the quilt was original or not in the morning reading class.
A classmate who was reading early in the class stopped reading, and everyone was talking about something without knowing what they were talking about.
Xiao Yan took off the towel and quilt on his head, folded it and put it in the drawer of the desk, waving his hand to drive away.
"It's fine if you throw the towel in someone's box, and you want someone to wash it for you." Someone came over to make a joke to Xiao Yan, "You said you're not worthy of others."
"It's okay." Since the relationship between the two has eased, Luo Zhiyu will take the initiative to protect Xiao Yan's reputation when he is in a good mood, "I volunteer, I am very happy to wash his clothes."
"Please shut up." Xiao Yan, who was sitting by the window, stretched out his hand to beat Luo Zhiyu. Luo Zhiyu stepped back as expected, smiling more and more smugly.
Teacher Li came to the class to set up homework, and saw Luo Zhiyu's red school uniform at a glance. This high school classmate, the number of times he ran upstairs recently, seemed to be quite frequent, and he was very skilled in visiting.
"Hello, Mr. Li." Luo Zhiyu was very polite, "I'll see if my brother Yan is doing well."
Teacher Li: "?" This child is very polite, why does it sound like yin and yang
Fortunately, Mr. Li didn't struggle with this issue for too long. The bell rang in class, and Luo Zhiyu slipped down the stairs.
No. 1 High School Campus Forum—
[Quick report, Xiao Yan even asked Luo Zhiyu to wash the quilt for him, and Luo Zhiyu agreed, whether they are pinching or lying now.]
1L: Two people whose relationship is a mystery, I asked if I still had a chance.
2L: Uh, how did it become this version... Cover your face and cry.jpg, just get used to it, they are like this all day long, and it doesn't stop.
3L: It's a friendly exchange. Don't make people too complicated. In a word, they are absolutely pure.
4L: They are absolutely pure! ! ! (Breaking sound)
5L: Is their relationship good enough to exchange pheromones? dog head.jpg
6L: What's the big deal, 0%, I've long felt that the set rules between AO are annoying. I appreciate the way they get along. Brother Yan, don't be a coward.
7L: I don't know why, but I feel Brother 6 is booing.
During the big break, Luo Zhiyu saw Xiao Yan again. Xiao Yan and a few members of the student union wore signs on duty, and followed the teachers to check the morning exercises of each class. Few people in high school were willing to do radio gymnastics, and they were a little taller. All the people who ordered dodged back, followed behind the team and moved their arms and stretched their legs symbolically. Those in the front row couldn't dodge, they could only smile "I am forced" and follow the leader firmly.
Xiao Yan found out that Luo Zhiyu was paddling happily in the back row when he was in the first grade (3) class. He didn't notice that someone was approaching. A week ago, Luo Zhiyu was still doing radio gymnastics seriously. student, until one day, this group of people took him to feel the joy of paddling.
It's not that you don't like sports, but it's just challenging the rules themselves. For high school students whose study and life are boring and monotonous, it was originally a kind of fun.
"Next week is culture and art week, and each class will have a show." Someone said, "No. 1 Middle School schedules the art week before the end of the term every time. How can I be in the mood?"
"It's been so cold recently. Look at the gloomy weather. I feel like it's going to snow in the afternoon." Another said.
"It's really cold." Luo Zhiyu retracted his hands into his sleeves, and followed the crowd, trying to keep himself warmer.
"I decided to go home after the final exam." In the sixth session of the gymnastics broadcast, the PE teacher on the rostrum made a bending motion to the music, Jing Ximing nodded his head and said, "Wasting time on the way home, When I went back, I had nothing to do, I carried a bag of books on my back, I wished I could take all of them back, but I didn’t read one, and I came back intact, I’m like a fool.”
"I had a very exciting weekend this weekend." Luo Zhiyu recalled his experience on Friday night, and when he thought of the last sentence "cover?me" sent by Xiao Yan, he almost laughed out loud on the playground.
Then he was caught by classmate Xiao Yan who was on duty: "Why are you laughing, you are so happy, let me have a good time when you say it."
"You may not be too happy." Luo Zhiyu blurted out, "Trust me."
When the group of people paddling saw that the student union was on duty, they quickly stood up, paddled back to their original position, and then turned their movements back, Luo Zhiyu didn't have time, Xiao Yan came too suddenly, this group of people sold teammates to sell It was so fast that he couldn't remember where he should be standing for a while.
Luo Zhiyu: "..."
Xiao Yan, who was doing things impartially, took Luo Zhiyu, who was alone, aside.
"They sold teammates." Luo Zhiyu complained.
"I don't care about that." Xiao Yan said, "You can also sell your teammates. Whoever catches this kind of thing is who."
"Which class?" Xiao Yan went through the process with a straight face, "Stand up, don't look around."
"Second year (3) class." Luo Zhiyu said before Xiao Yan opened his mouth, "You wrote it yourself, it's in my exercise book, I haven't had time to change it, the evidence is solid, I don't accept the refutation, you are right. "
Xiao Yan: "..." There is nothing to say.
"Which section does the broadcast go to?" It's official business, people still have to train, Xiao Yan continued to change the topic with a straight face, "Stand up, don't talk about anything else."
"Second year (3) Ban Luo, thank you, the class is written by you, and you called it one by one when you know it. Remember it, quickly deduct points, don't be polite, we won't say anything else." Luo Zhiyu He came over and patted Xiao Yan on the shoulder, doing both hard and soft, "Brother Yan, if you don't see it, okay, or you will catch me with so many people paddling?"
"Are you selfish towards me?" Luo Zhiyu whispered in Xiao Yan's ear, "Brother Yan."
"The two students in the back row of Senior One (3) class, what are you doing?" Director Xu asked on the rostrum, "The student on duty continued to work, and the other student hurried back to his own queue, and the exercises were just like that. In a few minutes, is there anything that must be said at this time? Why don't you come and tell us all? "
There was a burst of laughter on the playground, and the team that had just been reorganized became crooked.
Luo Zhiyu slipped back to the third team and continued to broadcast gymnastics for a while. Xiao Yan stopped in place for two seconds, until the slightly stained temperature on his neck slowly disappeared, and then he continued to walk forward.
The corners of Luo Zhiyu's mouth were slightly curved, and he turned back with a little joy after the victory. He just saw the back of the boy in the blue and white school uniform walking away under the dark winter and light gray sky. The zipper of Xiao Yan's school uniform was not pulled. The cold wind made his jacket flutter gently. I don't know if it was because of the color of the school uniform. In Luo Zhiyu's eyes, Xiao Yan was particularly conspicuous at this time.
Inexplicably, he could see a complex feeling of loneliness and handsomeness intertwined in this picture.
"They are all wearing school uniforms, so what are you pretending to be?" Luo Zhiyu muttered, "Why didn't I find out before."
"You're right." Jing Ximing was at a loss.
It was a gloomy morning, and finally small snowflakes floated in the afternoon, and there was a layer of mist on the windows.
When Xiao Yan was passing by Class 1 (3) in the afternoon, the classroom was closed and the windows were full of fog, so he couldn't see the inside of the classroom. The window is quite special. Xiao Yan is written on it, and there is a turtle next to it. There is an orange on the turtle's back. The painting level is quite high. At first glance, it is not in the same style as the surrounding windows.
Xiao Yan: "…"
Fan Yue quickly persuaded him to fight: "Forget it, let's just pretend we didn't pass by here, and we didn't see anything."
"No, we can't just forget it." Otherwise, there will definitely be a next time.
In the afternoon, the snowflakes were getting bigger and bigger, and the ground gradually began to accumulate. When Luo Zhiyu went to the cafeteria to have dinner, the snow was already a little deep. At the beginning of the evening study, Jing Ximing tore off a piece of paper from his back. A post-it note with a turtle on it, similar to the one on the window.
[Not knowing]: You are all boring.
[Smelly Orange]: You are all boring.
[Not knowing]: When was it posted, I have no idea.
[Smelly Orange]: When you bow your head and chew on the drumstick.
[Not knowing]: My brother is too bad.
[I don't know]: Chu Chu is pitiful.jpg
[Smelly Orange]: …
[Smelly Orange]: I don't know why, but I always feel that our chat records are colored.
[Smelly Orange]: I reflected on it, it should be your fault.
[Not knowing]: I don't.
[Not knowing]: Don't talk nonsense.
[Smelly Orange]: OK.
[Smelly Orange]: Brother is not bad, you come up to play, brother will not bully you.
[Smelly Orange]: Smile.jpg
The classroom was suddenly dark, and the lights were dimmed. All that was left was the light from the screen of Luo Zhiyu's mobile phone. The snow was so heavy that the entire campus of No. 1 Middle School lost power. , instantly exposed.
"There will be electricity later, it should be very soon." The head teacher has experience. "Don't panic, sit in your original position, speak in a low voice, and don't learn from the next class."
"What are you talking about? You're the only one playing on your mobile phone during the evening self-study." The head teacher who supervised the evening self-study asked him, "Bring the mobile phone to me to see, with whom I had such a good chat, and I didn't do my homework well."
Luo Zhiyu handed in his mobile phone.
Upstairs in high school (3) class, Xiao Yan received a new message—
"Wall Head Grass" applies to add you as a friend.
Remarks: Selling teammates, you taught me, now learn to sell now, I just sold you.
Xiao Yan: "?"