Kiss!

After the National Day, the temperature plummeted like a roller coaster ride.

Back from eating in the cafeteria, the wind was still blowing on the road, Shen Xun pulled the zipper to the top, and the clothes covered half of his face.

The bulletin board was full of people.

Wen Shuyang calculated the time and said, "Today's monthly exam results are released, let's go and have a look."

Shen Xun has nothing new about the list, no matter how you look at it, it's the same, "You go, I won't go."

Wen Shuyang is not as stable as Shen Xun, his grades fluctuate greatly, it all depends on whether his mind is stuck by the door on the day of the exam, the problem is that even if he gets stuck, he doesn't know it himself, so every monthly exam is followed by opening the blind box. It seems that the fluctuation range is so large that it can go up and down a hundred.

Shen Xun walked against the flow of people. Whether it was his appearance or his schoolboy plus student bully, he was really eye-catching. Along the way, many people looked at him not only.

He lowered his head and pressed his phone a few times before sending the message. Wen Shuyang caught up with him panting behind him, hung himself on his shoulder, and said pantingly: "Really, it's really evil, the ups and downs are so big."

Shen Xun turned to look at him, raised his shoulders slightly, "Let go."

Wen Shuyang let go of it for a second, raised a hand and wondered: "Is my hand consecrated? I guess I have used up my luck for half a semester. I actually got the second grade in the fucking exam, no .2 Oh, can you believe it?"

Shen Xun stopped abruptly, turned his head and asked, "Which number are you?"

"No.2." Wen Shuyang shook his head and said, "Am I awesome?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Shen Xun turning around and running towards the bulletin board.

Wen Shuyang chased after him and shouted: "Don't get excited, you are still number one, and no one can take your throne away."

Shen Xun turned a deaf ear and stepped faster, rushing all the way to the bulletin board.

When the crowd saw him, they consciously gave way.

Shen Xun panted slightly, staring at the bulletin board.

On the list in the middle, names, classes, total scores and rankings are written from top to bottom on a piece of red paper. This is the custom of No. [-] Middle School, and it is said to have been passed down for decades.

Shen Xun's eyes quickly scanned from top to bottom.

No.1 Shen Xun from class two and three, No.2 Wen Shuyang from class two and three, No.3...

I kept seeing No.20, but I didn't see the name he wanted to see.

Wen Shuyang finally squeezed in, stood beside Shen Xun, and asked pantingly, "What are you looking at? You are there."

He pointed to the top.

Shen Xun remained motionless, staring at a place with a cold face, where the 26th place had a name written: Qin Rao, Class [-], Senior High.

There were many classmates on the bulletin board, congratulating him.

Shen Xun acted as if he had never heard of it, stared at the list for a while, then turned and left with a sullen face.

When walking out of the crowd, I ran into a classmate who came to read the list. Seeing Shen Xun's expression, he asked Wen Shuyang, "Did our master fail the exam?"

"No," Wen Shuyang said with a puzzled look on his face, "No. [-] in ten thousand years."

"Look at his face." The classmate pointed to his face.

Wen Shuyang was also puzzled, it was clear that Shen Xun's ranking had not changed at all, and even his score was three points higher than the previous monthly exam.

You know, at Shen Xun's level, there is basically not much room for improvement, and being able to raise it by three points is already super invincible.

Wen Shuyang considered himself a person who was good at thinking, so after thinking about Shen Xun's behavior, he came to a conclusion.

That's why Shen Xun was jealous of him, jealous that he had such a big improvement.

Wen Shuyang walked into the classroom and pulled away the stool at Shen Xun's front desk, "Third brother."

He only had time to see Shen Xun put a piece of paper into the drawer, but he didn't have time to see what it was.

"What about your composition?" Wen Shuyang asked.

Shen Xun raised his eyes, "What's the matter?"

Wen Shuyang said: "I'm here to explain to you. Although my progress this time can be said to have reached the pinnacle, you don't have to."

Shen Xun looked at him like a fool, "Go away."

"Hey, don't worry," Wen Shuyang continued: "It's human nature to be jealous. When you were young, your mother bought you a bicycle and I was so jealous. I..."

"I, jealous of you?" Shen Xun snorted and turned his face away.

Wen Shuyang said: "That's right, otherwise, after you heard that I was No.2, you ran back to confirm it, and why did you stare at the twenty or thirty people I should have stayed with for a long time?"

Shen Xun didn't bother to explain to him, "Well, I'm jealous of you, so now you can sit back in your own seat and don't delay my efforts?"

Hearing Shen Xun say that he was jealous of himself, Wen Shuyang was satisfied, even happier than his father giving him 1 pocket money, but if there was a comparison between 2 yuan and No.1, he would still choose [-] yuan.

After Wen Shuyang left, Shen Xun took out the letter paper from the drawer, his thoughts were interrupted, and when he wrote again, he didn't know what to say to her.

He crumpled up the letter he had just begun, unfolded it, and finally tore it into pieces and threw it into the trash can.

The students in the classroom are all immersed in their studies, it seems that if they waste a few minutes now, they will fall behind a lot in life.

Shen Xun turned his head and looked out the window. The tree in front of the teaching building had lost all its leaves, and a few birds were jumping around on the bare branches.

"Is Shen Xun here?" Someone shouted at the door.

Shen Xun turned back, the man looked around, and finally locked his eyes, "Old Tao asked you to go to his office."

Lao Tao is his physics teacher, and his office is on this floor.

Shen Xun walked to the door, "Teacher..."

The footsteps suddenly stopped.

Standing by the desk in the corner was a young girl with a slender figure and her head hanging down, leaving him a silhouette.

Behind the desk is Zhang Xiaoqiang, known as Zhang Lang, who teaches English in Classes [-] and [-], and is also the head teacher of Class [-]. He is looking at the girl in front of him with a serious expression at the moment, pointing at the test paper on the table with one hand.

Shen Xun knew what was going on at a glance. She failed the exam this time and slipped directly from No.2 to No.20. It is estimated that the teachers of all subjects will talk to her.

Shen Xun's heart tightened uncontrollably, he tried his best to calm himself down, and walked in.

When I got closer, I heard Zhang Lang's voice, "You only got one of the last big listening questions right. I really want to know what you were thinking at that time."

The girl's voice was very low, "I was distracted, I didn't hear clearly."

From a distance of several meters, Shen Xun could hear Zhang Lang's breathing, probably because he was out of breath.

It wasn't until Shen Xun stood in front of Lao Tao's desk that Lao Tao raised his head.

"Shen Xun is here."

In the corner, the English teacher also turned his head and greeted him with a smile, "Shen Xun, you did well in the exam this time."

The standing girl turned her head slightly, raised her eyelids a little, and looked at him with a pair of deer-like eyes, which were ready to close.

Shen Xun's heart trembled violently, and the hands behind his back were clenched into fists.

Lao Tao said: "I have a few sets of competition questions here, you can take them back and do them, and I've called you here to tell you something about..."

Shen Xun didn't listen to a word, only heard Zhang Lang asking seriously in the corner:

"The decline in grades this time is too serious, have you looked for the problem yourself?"

"I found it, but the condition is not good."

"Are you in love early?"

Shen Xun's heart twitched, he turned his head to look, and saw the girl shook her head lightly and said, "No."

He suddenly didn't know how he felt when he heard her denial, a little sad and a bit lost, mixed with an indescribable distress.

Zhang Lang didn't seem to believe her answer, his face was not very good-looking, and he persuaded her earnestly.

"You are still young, so you should put all your energy into your studies. You will not know until you go to university and work in the future. The scenery you see at the foot of the mountain is the same as the scenery at the top of the mountain."

"I know, teacher, I don't have puppy love."

The girl's voice was thin and soft, like a feather floating on the water.

Zhang Lang pursed his lips, as if he didn't believe the answer, and Qin Rao's grades were always top-notch, so he didn't want to say too serious things to her, so he softened his tone and said:

"You are now at an ignorant age, full of curiosity about the opposite sex, but..."

"teacher!"

Everyone looked at Shen Xun who spoke.

"Shen Xun, what's the matter with you?"

Shen Xun was about to speak, but Zhang Lang raised his hand to stop him, "Hey, Qin Rao, you go back first, I've spoken so directly today, you should understand my painstaking efforts."

Qin Rao nodded and left the office.

Zhang Lang turned to look at Shen Xun, "What did you want to say just now?"

The girl has already left, so what to say is actually not that important.

Shen Xun lowered his eyes, "I want to say that class is about to start."

Lao Tao glanced at the time, "Ah yes, class is about to start, you can take these two sets of competition questions back and try them out."

Shen Xun took the things, turned around and left the office, and ran as soon as he went out. When he chased after him, he happened to see Qin Rao's figure enter the classroom.

Class [-] was separated from their classroom. When he passed the door of Class [-], he stopped and crossed the crowd to lock onto her figure.

She lay prone on the table and buried herself in her arms.

The boy's heart felt a little uncomfortable, and he opened his mouth, but he also knew that this was not the place to talk.

The originally noisy classroom was suddenly quiet for a few seconds, followed by discussions.

"It's Shen Xun from class three."

"Who is he looking for?"

Qin Rao raised her head, looked towards the door, then poked Zhong Lin who was sleeping next to her, and said in a low voice, "It's time for class, you should wake up first."

Not knowing how many pages he had written, Shen Xun paused his pen, staring at the last line he wrote.

"I won't disturb your study for now. When this semester is over, I will wait for you at the back door of the school on the day of the exam."

He looked at it for a while, and felt that this sentence ran counter to his thoughts. It was only October, and there were still more than three months before the winter vacation. Let alone more than three months, he would feel uncomfortable if he didn't contact her for a month.

Shen Xun crumpled up the paper and stuffed it into the desk, only to find that there was already a pile of waste letter paper inside.

Fuck no contact.

Shen Xun stood up suddenly, and the chair creaked.

He went straight to the classroom of Class 20. On the short [-]-meter road, he was drafting what he wanted to tell her. When he reached the door, he found that there was no one in the classroom, and Class [-] had gone to physical education class.

He rubbed the back of his neck and stood by the door for a while, then returned to his senses, returned to his seat and took out a piece of letter paper again.