Yu Fan leaned against the wall with his elbows propped up, his head resting on his palms, and his eyes were about to close.
He wasn't that sleepy at first, but the sun is good today, and his body is warmed up. This is another math class. Zhuang Fangqin spits out a bunch of numbers and formulas that he doesn't understand, which is equivalent to putting them in his ears. sang a lullaby.
After fishing for ten minutes, Yu Fan's head suddenly fell, and he was about to fall on the table.
The forehead was suddenly supported by someone, and it felt slightly cold to the touch.
Yu Fan opened his eyes in a daze, and met Chen Jingshen's finger holding the pen.
Between the fingers, Chen Jingshen's indifferent jaw line slightly lifted, and the line of Adam's apple protruded. If it weren't for a hand on his forehead, he would have felt that this person was listening to the class seriously.
The next moment, Chen Jingshen glanced down, and they briefly looked at each other for two seconds in the spring sunshine.
The place where the back of the hand was pressed numb, and Yu Fan's sleepiness flew away.
He regained his senses, slapped Chen Jingshen's hand away, adjusted the chair with a wooden face and sat up straight again.
Zhuang Fangqin thought that Yu Fan just wanted to save the wake-up process between them, but he didn't expect that Yu Fan was awake when she quietly patrolled the corridor outside the next two classes of other teachers.
Every time they looked at each other through the window, there was some subtlety in each other's expressions.
School is over at noon.
As soon as Zhang Wenjing turned her head, she saw Yu Fan and Wang Lu'an fell on the table together with the bell after class.
"Is there something wrong with you two?" Zhang Wenjing said with a smile while applying lipstick, "Do you sleep in class or after school?"
Wang Luan wanted to sleep forever, but his stomach was growling with hunger.
"You think I want to?" He struggled to get up, "Didn't someone insist on rolling me up? I sat like a bamboo all morning, leaving my disciplinary committee deskmate with no one to stare at, and specially caught me to record it. , two of my names were remembered in one class, who the hell dares to sleep..."
Wang Lu'an knocked on Yu Fan's desk: "Jian Wang, what's the matter with you today, you haven't touched the desk all morning?"
And it's not because someone has nothing to do—
There was a short sound of closing the pen cap next to it.
"I..." Yu Fan gritted his teeth, sat up again, and squeezed out a sentence between his teeth, "I'm not sleepy."
Wang Lu'an: "..."
If you don't have this coffin face, I will believe it.
"Then let's go to the cafeteria to eat, I'm starving to death." Wang Lu'an rubbed his stomach, "Go back to sleep after eating."
Yu Fan let out a lazy "hmm", tilted his head and looked in the belly of the table for the phone that he hadn't had the energy to touch all morning.
"Wait, I'll go with you." Zhang Wenjing got up and straightened her school uniform. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a person sitting behind who hadn't moved, and asked casually, "Xueba, do you want to go to the cafeteria to eat together?"
"En." Chen Jingshen put the textbook in the drawer, lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then suddenly turned his head and asked in a low voice, "Can I go?"
Zhang Wenjing: "?"
Wang Lu'an: "...?"
Yu Fan stuffed his phone into his pocket, got up, turned his head and walked towards the back door of the classroom, and said a cold sentence.
"It's up to you, I don't own the cafeteria."
Yu Fan is well-known at school, and every time he enters the cafeteria, some students will silently pay attention to him—after all, it is here that he became famous in the first place.
This time, with the addition of a first grader who is as handsome as Yu Fan, as soon as Wang Luan walked into the cafeteria, he felt that all the students present stopped their chopsticks.
This attention ceremony greatly satisfied Wang Lu'an's vanity, and he felt instantly relieved.
The cafeteria was full of students, the doors and windows were fully open but it was still hot, and the dilapidated wall-mounted fan on the wall turned its head and whined.
Zuo Kuan came early and had already reserved seats for them.
After eating, Zhang Wenjing wanted to invite Chen Jingshen to sit opposite her, but Wang Lu'an let go of her and put the plate of rice in front of her.
After winking a few times to no avail, Zhang Wenjing could only watch as Chen Jingshen sat diagonally across from her.
After Chen Jingshen sat down, he glanced at the lunch of the person opposite him.
Two dishes and one meat, still healthy.
"Yu Fan," Zuo Kuan said mysteriously, "Guess who was sitting across from me just now?"
"who?"
"Ding Xiao!" Zuo Kuan patted his thigh and said with a smile, "Certainly, when the grandson saw you entering the cafeteria, he ran away without eating! He just sat down and ate for two minutes."
Yu Fan lost interest: "Oh."
"... Tsk." No meaning.
The person next to Zuo Kuan asked, "By the way, Wang Lu'an, did your homeroom teacher also receive the KTV photo?"
"Yeah, I was called to the office early in the morning." Wang Lu'an got angry when he mentioned this, "Hey, Zuo Kuan, what happened to the QQ group? Are you not the group owner? Do you know who spread the word?" of?"
Zuo Kuan: "If I know, can I not tell you?"
With food in his mouth, Wang Lu'an said vaguely, "Why have you been so unlucky recently, I was only arrested once last week..."
Yu Fan didn't say a word.
Lack of sleep, his face was very smelly, every classmate subconsciously silenced his voice when they passed by him, for fear that this guy would throw the rice plate on his head.
Yu Fan eats very fast, which is a habit he developed in the past few years.
Opposite, Chen Jingshen was sitting with his back straight, his plate was full, and he didn't eat a few bites. There were a few grains of corn lying on the spoon, which looked like he was eating shrimp and corn at 168 yuan a serving in a western restaurant.
A few people next to me were still chatting about the photos. In the middle of eating, Yu Fan couldn't bear it anymore and raised his head: "... What are you looking at?"
"No." Chen Jingshen dipped the spoon into the rice again, filled a large spoonful like Yu Fan, and ate it with his mouth open.
Two lovely-looking girls walked up and down the aisle behind their dining table three times.
Everyone else was chatting and didn't pay attention, only Zhang Xianjing noticed it. She followed the girl's gaze, and her eyes fell on Chen Jingshen's face.
She took a sip of yogurt, raised her chin and asked in a low voice, "Xueba, do you think those two girls were in the same class as you before?"
Chen Jingshen glanced along: "Maybe."
"..."
It seems that you don't like pretty girls with good academic performance.
On a whim, Zhang Xianjing suddenly put down her chopsticks and asked, "Xueba, have you never liked anyone else?"
Before Chen Jingshen could answer, Zuo Kuan frowned.
"Nonsense, definitely not." Zuo Kuan said coolly, "Does Xueba look like someone who will fall in love early? People only study in their hearts, and they will definitely not think about such things until they work later, so don't bother gone."
Chen Jingshen didn't speak.
Zhang Wenjing frowned, just about to ask Zuo Kuan what you were talking about—
"No." Chen Jingshen said lightly, "There are people I like."
"Cough..."
Swallowing too fast, Yu Fan was choked by the rice, he turned his head, and coughed earth-shatteringly for a moment.
The rest of the table was silent for a few seconds.
Wang Lu'an: "I'm stupid."
Left Width: "..."
"I'm stupid." Zhang Wenjing immediately put down her chopsticks, "Really? Who?"
Yu Fan turned his head and wanted to say something, but before he opened his mouth, he couldn't help turning his head and continuing to cough.
Chen Jingshen: "It's not convenient to say."
"I can't tell, Xueba!" Wang Lu'an exclaimed, then reached out and patted the back of the person next to him, "Yu Fan, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"
Zhang Wenjing was extremely curious: "Let me tell you a little bit, is it from our school? What type? Are you together?"
"No, I'm secretly in love." Chen Jingshen's expression was calm, and his tone seemed to be answering questions in class, "It's the cute type."
Yu Fan coughed like smoke.
Everyone didn't expect him to speak so bluntly, and they were stunned again.
Do you have to have a crush on someone who grows up like this
Zuo Kuan looked at Chen Jingshen deeply, and suddenly felt that this Xueba was 10,000 times more pleasing to the eye.
"Hey, who has such high vision? Xueba, are you shy and didn't confess?" Zhang Wenjing said, "You have to be brave!"
What the hell is he shy?
And don't you like him? Why are you so excited? ?
Yu Fan was about to slow down, but being slapped so hard by Wang Lu'an was a bit over the top.
Chen Jingshen understated: "I have confessed."
Zhang Wenjing: "??"
"Xueba, how about this?" The smart woman had a new strategy at once, "You tell me who I am, and I will make a special trip to help you customize a pursuit plan. On your condition, I will guarantee it within a month - within a week." Help me take her down! As a condition, you help me with every exam in the future... how about it?"
Just as Chen Jingshen was about to say something, with a snap, the person across from him slammed his chopsticks on the rice plate and stood up abruptly.
Wang Luan was taken aback. He knew this situation, the last time Yu Fan was blocked by people in the alley, he had almost the same expression.
So what's wrong
Just as he was about to ask, he saw Yu Fan asking word for word with a blushing face.
"Have you finished eating?"
Chen Jingshen clasped his fingers and put down the tableware: "Yes."
"... come back with me."
"good."
Before the rest of the people understood what was going on, Yu Fan had already led them away.
"The two of them are... going back to the classroom first?" Wang Lu'an turned his head and asked, "Aren't they going to fight in some corner?"
During the lunch break, the students in the class either go home and go back to the dormitory, or they haven't finished their lunch yet. The classroom was empty.
Yu Fan sat down too violently, and the chair moved back a bit, making a sharp sound.
He threw the phone on the table, turned his head angrily and blurted out, "Why don't you just go to the radio room and tell the whole school that you have a crush on me?"
Chen Jingshen thought for two seconds expressionlessly.
"Can you?"
Yu Fan was expressionless: "If you want to fight, you can."
Chen Jingshen was silent for a while: "I just answered their questions, didn't say your name, can't I?"
"No," Yu Fan gritted his teeth, and paused every word, "Don't show it at all."
"Yeah." Chen Jingshen leaned back on the back of the chair, with his hands hanging loosely on his lap, "Got it, I secretly like you."
"..."
How could this person say such a sentence in such a shameless manner.
Before Yu Fan returned to the classroom, he had already planned how to warn him severely.
In the end, Chen Jingshen completely fooled him with one sentence.
A set of military punches on cotton. Yu Fan scratched his hair, pulled out his coat from the drawer, put it on the table, and fell asleep.
After lying down for a few seconds, I heard the person next to me ask, "Can I wake you up for class in the afternoon?"
Yu Fan clenched his fists: "No, get out."
Chen Jingshen lowered his head and did two questions. After the breathing of the people around him stabilized, he gently put the end of his pen on the test paper, and quietly turned his face to look at it.
Yu Fan subconsciously chose a posture that he felt comfortable with. Half of his face was exposed outside his arms. Feeling the glare of the sun, he frowned slightly.
The afternoon sun was soft and long on his face, and even the fluff was clearly visible.
Chen Jingshen looked at the shadow under his eyelashes, suddenly he couldn't tell whether it was reality or another dream.
Noon is a great time to rest.
Feeling that the weather was particularly good today, Hu Pang didn't go back to the teacher's dormitory, but swayed with his hands behind his back on the balcony of the teaching building.
When he passed the Class 7 classroom, he subconsciously took a look inside.
Then he met Chen Jingshen who had just stood up cautiously.
Hu Pang was very relieved to see that the first grader was doing the paper seriously even during the lunch break, and even felt that the back of the head of the first grader next to Chen Jingshen was much more pleasing to the eye.
Hu Pang smiled, and just about to open his mouth to say something, Chen Jingshen suddenly nodded to him indifferently.
Hu Pang nodded subconsciously, and then paused.
etc
Why is this interaction so familiar
Before Hu Pang could react, he heard a soft "swish", and his eyes were suddenly blue——
Chen Jingshen drew the blue curtain inside.