In the junior high school they attended, after the senior high school entrance examination, a large number of students will lose the opportunity to enter higher education and join the society to start working early. Most of the rest will go to a private high school, or even worse vocational technical school, with only grades. The best group, the top 50 in the school, will have the opportunity to go to the best public high school in the city.
In the second semester of the third year of junior high school, the exams became more and more intensive. Wen Yiheng's grades were good, and he was tepid. He could be ranked in the top five in the class, and his best grade was second in the exam. He followed closely behind Chu Yi.
The two names are connected.
Chu also took a deep breath, and stuffed the crumpled report card into the drawer. Her palms were sweating a little, but it couldn't match the sweat on her back.
Wen Yiheng.
After adjusting the seat this time, he sat behind Chu Yi again.
A body distance.
Mathematics was originally the subject that Chu Yi was best at, and also the subject she was most interested in. However, thinking about the gaze behind her, she was a little lost for the first time.
Wen Yiheng's personality is rare among boys of this age. He is quiet and out of gregarious, but he is not as ostentatious as Chu Yi. He plays basketball well, has excellent grades, and has a gentle personality. He is very popular among boys.
But Chu Yi thought, that was not the real him either.
It's like a pool of clear and calm water, with no bottom visible, and when you reach out to touch it, what you touch is coldness without any temperature.
Wen Yiheng was not close to girls.
He spoke very little, and Chu also secretly calculated that, except for the necessary communication, Wen Yiheng basically had no contact with girls.
The young girls who are more attractive to adolescents are, after all, those teenagers with more enthusiastic and flamboyant personalities.
Chu Yi slowly withdrew his gaze, and saw Wen Yiheng's beautiful side face from the reflection of the glass, concentrating on solving a physics problem,
She has already finished writing that question, using the same thinking as him.
A slight smile appeared on the corner of Chu Yi's lips.
In the second semester of the third year of junior high school, a girl was transferred to the class on a borrowed basis. It is said that she came from a technical school outside. When she first appeared in the class, it caused a small commotion.
The girl named Lin Jiaxi has a pair of raised phoenix eyes, no school uniform, curvaceous, black hair and red lips, obviously wearing makeup, when she smiles, the corners of her eyes are crooked, eyes seem to be hooked, and her eyes flick from below However, most of the boys who were seen blushed slightly and stared straight.
The girl sitting below, compared with her, was instantly paled.
She was placed in the fifth row, the same row as Wen Yiheng, only one seat away.
Ever since she sat down, a kind of unbearable depression surged up in Chu Yi's heart.
Lin Jiaxi's deskmate was a very ordinary boy, no matter what aspect, height, appearance, personality, grades, nothing special, Lin Jiaxi sat down in the corner full of boys, naturally she was like a duck to water.
Chu also didn't want to care about it, she was cold from the bottom of her heart, and never cared about such things that had nothing to do with her. The distance between a girl like Lin Jiaxi and her social circle was no less than the distance between the equator and the South Pole .
But this time.
She took a few deep breaths. She couldn't read the novel she usually liked for the first time. She stared at the pages for a long time, and finally turned around to peek at Lin Jiaxi's seat in the back row.
Wen Yiheng was still as usual, and his schedule didn't seem to have changed in any way.
She pursed her lips, as if she had lost something in her heart, she still turned around and did her own thing.
until the second week.
After self-study in the afternoon, I just woke up at the beginning of the day. I was in a daze, thirsty, and I was unscrewing the lid of the cup to drink water.
Hearing a sweet and crisp voice, "What's your name?"
The boy just woke up, with a hoarse voice, a bit uncommonly loose, "Wen Yiheng."
"Oh." Lin Jiaxi tilted her head, and looked at him with a smile. The boy had a handsome face, and usually had a gentle and faint smile on his face, but because he just got up, he lost his expression, and looked a little cold.
Wen Yiheng didn't say much. He took the water bottle and left the classroom. When he came back, his fair face was covered with water, which should have just been washed.
In midsummer, the weather is hot and dry.
Chu also pursed his lips tightly, and closed the pages of the book with his fingers, watching him step by step back to his seat, water drops rolled down his cheeks, he twitched, and gradually opened, and the face began to have a boy's cold and sharp lines, from Rolled into the collar of the white school uniform, submerged into the fair and clean skin.
Lin Jiaxi didn't make room for him.
Wen Yiheng stood still in front of her, looked down at her, and didn't speak.
"You beg me." She blinked, her red lips curled up, her eyes were filled with a smile, and she looked up at the young man in front of her, "I'll let you get out of the way."
The sound is sweet and crisp, and can drip honey.
Very familiar coquettish.
Chu Yi was sitting in the front row, his back seemed to be on fire, and he didn't look back, but his hearing was infinitely magnified.
Wen Yiheng didn't speak.
"Get out of the way." After a long time, the boy's voice was low, no emotion could be heard.
When Chu Yi turned his head, he saw his thin jawline and pursed thin lips, unable to read his emotions, this was the first time he saw such an expression on Wen Yiheng's face.
Lin Jiaxi didn't mind, "Next time, speak nicely."
She got up, Wen Yiheng came in, and the moment he passed sideways, she got closer, with laughter in her voice.
The legendary love story of a gentle and handsome top student and a glamorous and pretty poor student.
The beginning of the campus essay.
She is a small supporting role passing by. She doesn't have a single line. She is only mentioned as the number one when she is looking at the grade list.
Chu also closed the diary, and his mood fell to the bottom.
As the senior high school entrance examination was approaching, Chuyi caught a cold and the summer flu. She fell asleep at home all morning, and her mother asked the class teacher for leave. In the afternoon, Chuyi's fever subsided, she gritted her teeth, got up and packed her schoolbag, and tiptoed out. door, got on the car to the classroom.
When we entered the door, just after the lunch break, most people were asleep, and the old-fashioned electric fan creaked.
Chu also carried his schoolbag and walked to his seat.
There was someone in the seat.
At the beginning, I also stood still, with complicated emotions.
The boy fell asleep, until she came to him, he still didn't wake up, his black hair drooped, his eyebrows were covered, his long eyelashes drooped, he slept peacefully, sitting on her seat, sitting on her chair, his slender The right hand rests on her desk, and the small scratch is the mark she accidentally left when sharpening the pencil a few weeks ago.
Wen Yiheng frowned in the dream, as if aware of her gaze, his eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes.
"Sorry..." He saw Chu Yi and opened his eyes.
He said sorry, but his tone was calm.
He got up, and glanced at his seat. Next to him, Lin Jiaxi was sleeping. She and the boy next to her switched seats at some point, and sat next to Wen Yiheng's seat.
Their eyes intertwined, and neither of them said anything.
In Chu Yi's heart, it suddenly loosened, like a sail blown by the wind, full of wind, March wind, April rain, May sunshine and flying flowers.