my little deskmate

Chapter 42

Bei Juncheng came in with a large stack of weekly diaries, put them on the podium, and said, "Leaders of each group, distribute the weekly diaries."

Someone came forward with a smile and distributed a bunch of them, and asked while sending them, "Does Teacher Zhao read the weekly diary?"

"Probably not. There are so many people, and many people have copied good words and sentences. It's boring to read one by one."

"Too."

Bei Juncheng took out his and Xu Yixing's diary alone, walked to the seat, and handed Xu Yixing's diary to him.

Xu Yixing was doing a chemistry problem and didn't care about the weekly notebook.

At this time, the people in the class exclaimed, "Teacher Zhao commented on Zhou Ji!"

"really?"

"real!"

"I only wrote one reading..."

"Let me see, you copied that, right? He has nothing to say, it must be a reading!"

Bei Juncheng opened his diary, Zhao Feiming wrote three words with a red pen on his diary: Be serious! ! !

He is not serious?Well, he really just randomly took a template and wrote a colorful composition.

With a chuckle, he put his diary aside, but was quite curious about Xu Yixing's diary, and asked, "Can you read your diary?"

Xu Yixing said indifferently, "Look." He didn't seem to have written anything, and he had already forgotten everything.

Bei Juncheng opened Xu Yixing's weekly diary, and Xu Yixing's immature and messy words came into view. Bei Juncheng couldn't help laughing when he saw it. He wrote quite a lot, two full pages. In order to take up space, he used Lots and lots of symbols, most of which are ellipses, maybe the longest ellipses.There are many typos, and Zhao Feiming circled these wrong words, which is quite spectacular.

After reading the entire page, he went to the content.

I was having fun while watching, and the smile seemed to overflow from my heart after watching it.

Xu Yixing is too talented, he writes so interestingly about trivial matters!

Turning to the other side, Zhao Feiming commented: You have a very good relationship with Bei Juncheng, and I support Bei Juncheng's move.I seem to know something about what you said at the end. When others are having a heated debate, you suddenly tell them to stop arguing and say that it hurts their peace. Although you are kind, do you think they will let you speak again?Teacher Wei’s health is not very good, he is a little high, and he has been taking medicine, but he likes to stand on the podium. He once said that he has to teach a day’s class every day. I used to be his student, Teacher Zhao, so I respect you Teacher Wei, and classmate Xu, I am very happy to communicate with you. After reading your weekly diary, I feel much better.

Bei Juncheng's mood also improved a lot.

This is simply a living treasure.

When class was about to start, Xu Yixing suddenly saw Zhao Feiming's comment, and said pleasantly, "Teacher Zhao commented!"

He read Zhao Feiming's comments back and forth three times, and laughed.

It's an honor to be able to get Teacher Zhao's response!

But it's hard work. There are so many people in the class. Everyone has to read the weekly diary and write a comment. I don't know how long it will take to read it. Teacher Zhao is too dedicated.

I was in a happy mood, and suddenly found that writing a weekly diary was not very difficult.

How nice it is to chat!

Where there is a busy main class, there are leisure sub-classes, and physical education is the most free leisure sub-class.

The sky was very clear, there was no wind, and the scorching air seemed to freeze.

This group of lively students in high school is not afraid of the hot weather. Some play basketball and volleyball, and some skip rope. Those who really can't stand the hot weather hide under the shade of trees and play table tennis.

The badminton is flying in the air from time to time.

Xu Yixing jumped up, pressed the ball high in the air, and the badminton flew in front of Bei Juncheng. Bei Juncheng was not in a hurry. First, he quickly lowered his body to get ready, picked up the ball with his racket, and then slapped it hard.

The action flows smoothly.

Xu Yixing, on the other hand, was as fast as lightning, jumped like a rabbit, and moved freely, as if nothing could stop him. Wearing a school uniform, he smiled freshly, patted sideways, and caught the ball perfectly.

Miao Xiuran had had enough of playing table tennis. He lay on the lawn under the shade of a tree to hide, put his coat under his buttocks, and watched these two people come and go, looking very handsome and lazy.

Jiang Ling came over with two bottles of water, handed one of them to Miao Xiuran, and sat down beside him.

Miao Xiuran took the water, took a sip, and asked curiously, "Why don't you play with other girls?"

Jiang Ling shrugged and said, "Tired from playing, many of them have returned to the classroom."

Suddenly she was patted on the shoulder, and Yu Qianrui sat down beside her, looked at Bei Juncheng and Xu Yixing with a smile, and said, "These two are really strong, they have been fighting for a long time, right? "

Miao Xiuran said, "Why don't you go back to the classroom? Aren't you the most afraid of heat?"

Yu Qianrui held Jiang Ling's arm, and the two of them saw that they were sisters, and said, "I followed her!"

Jiang Ling winked at Qianrui, and Yu Qianrui gave her a kissy expression. The behavior of the two of them was particularly eye-catching. Miao Xiuran was shown a face, and looked aside speechlessly.

The badminton over there was still flying, Bei Juncheng jumped up, pressed the ball from a high altitude, and the badminton directly hit the ground on Xu Yixing's side, but Xu Yixing picked it up gorgeously and caught the ball steadily, since Bei Juncheng In this way, Xu Yixing was not polite, picked up the badminton, jumped and shot it hard!

Bei Juncheng was faster, took a few steps back quickly, and was already waiting for the landing point of the ball. His eyes were sharp like a falcon looking at the shuttlecock. With a strong wrist, there was a "snap", and the shuttlecock took on a parabolic arc and flew again. Xiang Xu Yixing.

beautiful!

Jiang Ling sighed, "You played well, the ball never dropped."

Yu Qianrui's focus is different from Jiang Ling's. She looks more at people. She first looked at Bei Juncheng, then at Xu Yixing, and finally her eyes fell on Miao Xiuran. After watching it around, she looked mysterious. Secretly asked, "Which boy do you think is the most handsome in our seventh class?"

Jiang Ling thought for a while, pointed to Miao Xiuran who was lying on the lawn, and said, "Well, he has a good appearance, although his personality is a bit bad."

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Miao Xiuran was very happy, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he grumbled.

Yu Qianrui shook her head, looked ahead, and said cleverly, "I think Bei Juncheng is the most stylish." It was full of a quality that high school students don't have now, and was particularly attractive.

Miao Xiuran was even more dissatisfied. Comparing him with others, he wouldn't say anything, it didn't matter anyway, but comparing him with Bei Juncheng, he was completely dissatisfied. The new grudge added to the old grudge, so he asked in frustration, "Bei Juncheng, how can he compare to me?"

Yu Qianrui said, "Comparing women with women, men judge, and comparing men with men, of course women are more qualified to speak. You won't understand such subtle differences."

Miao Xiuran was anxious, hummed proudly, and said, "I didn't see how he could compare to me!" He was obviously the most handsome and stylish one!

Jiang Ling thought about it carefully, and said in deep thought, "To be honest, Bei Juncheng has an aura, which is indeed quite attractive. Do you still remember that during the military training, everyone besieged him? Isn't it because he is too powerful? , causing public outrage.”

Military training?I'm sorry that Miao Xiuran didn't participate, so he didn't know at all.

Pointing to his face, he complained to the two girls, "Look carefully, how can Bei Juncheng compare to me? Is it appearance? Body? Or grades?" Nothing can compare to him, okay?Are these people blind?

Jiang Ling and Yu Qianrui laughed coquettishly at the same time, they could see that there was no confrontation between Miao Xiuran and Bei Juncheng at all, and when they heard that Bei Juncheng was good, Miao Xiuran became furious.

Jiang Ling calmed down and said, "Everyone has their own style."

It happened that Xu Yixing was tired, they stopped and walked over to rest, Bei Juncheng happily wiped his sweat with a towel, Xu Yixing asked curiously, "What did you say so happily?"

Yu Qianrui didn't want to say that the three of them just commented behind others' backs, she quickly smiled and shook her head, and said, "It's nothing, nothing..."

Xu Yixing put his and Bei Juncheng's rackets on his lap at the same time, holding a badminton in his hand, and asked, "Do you two live in the same dormitory?"

Yu Qianrui and Jiang Ling looked at each other, smiled at the same time, and said in a very tacit understanding, "Yes, we live in the girls' apartment."

"By the way, Xu Yixing, you seem to be learning to dance, right?" Yu Qianrui asked.

Xu Yixing nodded.

Yu Qianrui blinked her eyes, her rosy lips were as sweet as cherries, she did not wear the most popular bangs, but instead showed her full forehead, although not as glamorous as Jiang Ling, but still a lively and pretty little beauty Mei, she said in a delicate voice, "I also learned to dance for a while before!"

Speaking of dancing, Xu Yixing became interested and asked, "How long have you been studying?"

Yu Qianrui compared one to two, and said happily, "Two years, I learned it when I was in elementary school, but I was too busy, so I didn't learn it. Now, like Jiang Ling, I learn to draw."

Miao Xiuran blew a whistle and joked, "No wonder he's the art committee member of our class, he's versatile!"

After Bei Juncheng wiped off his sweat, Xu Yixing stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me, I just returned the badminton racket to the equipment room, and took the towel to wash it by the way."

Bei Juncheng paused, and handed him the towel.

Yu Qianrui looked at it and said playfully, "You two have a pretty good relationship."

Miao Xiuran was already used to it, she didn't take offense at it, and remained calm.

After Xu Yixing left, Bei Juncheng left after saying a few words, with a clean attitude and no scruples about the presence of the two girls.

Miao Xiuran asked the two girls, "Do you still think he is better than me?" Obviously he still remembered that comparison.

Yu Qianrui looked at Bei Juncheng's back, didn't speak, just smiled with her lips pursed.

There are always few good times like physical education class. Most of them are in the busy study time and are anxious by the exercises of various subjects.

What they can do is to get rid of all distracting thoughts, study, study and study again!

It was another new week, and Xu Yixing came in with a big bag and a small bag. Song Anping saw it inside, and quickly helped him put it down, and asked curiously, "Why are you carrying so many things again?"

Xu Yixing shook his hands fiercely. During the journey from the school gate to the dormitory, his palms were already red from being strangled, and he complained a little unhappy, "It's not my mother. She bought a lot and couldn't finish it. I Dad asked me to bring it to school."

Song Anping opened the bag, revealing a lot of fruits and snacks, and sighed, "I haven't finished eating the last one, here's a new one."

"That's right. I said no. My dad sent me here and threw me on the ground. There's nothing I can do." Xu Yixing looked around and asked, "Has Bei Juncheng not come back yet?"

Song Anping shook his head.

Xu Yixing felt a little disappointed, he thought Bei Juncheng had already arrived!

He packed things, put an apple and mango on everyone's table, and put a pack of walnuts. The rest of the snacks were stuffed directly into the original box, and the fruit was placed directly on the ground.

After finishing all this, he sat on a chair when he had spare time, and took out a rectangular brown gift box from his schoolbag. The gift box was small and exquisite, quite high-end. He quickly closed the gift box and carefully put it in the drawer.

It took almost an hour before Bei Juncheng came late, he looked very tired and dusty.

Xu Yixing's originally happy mood became more worried, and he asked, "What's the matter?"

"I took the wrong car, and I got a headache." And he fell asleep in the car!It took two extra hours!This annoyed him a little.

Xu Yixing didn't want to disturb him, so he suggested, "Why don't you go up and sleep?"

Bei Juncheng rubbed his temples and said, "That's fine."

Xu Yixing drew the curtain halfway to block the sunlight coming in from behind, closed the ventilation door again, and urged, "Sleep, sleep!"

Bei Juncheng finally showed a slight smile, and his eyes stayed on Xu Yixing for a long time before closing them.

He closed his eyes and fell asleep in seconds.

Standing on tiptoe, Xu Yixing leaned over the edge of his bed and watched carefully. A faint black shadow appeared on Bei Juncheng's eyelids, the corners of his mouth were dry, with a little beard, and his skin was dull and rough. It was obvious that he hadn't had a good rest.

He touched the dark shadow and gathered the thin blanket for him.

When it was almost time for evening self-study, Xu Yixing reluctantly patted him to wake him up.

Bei Juncheng opened his eyes quickly, and his deep eyes were awake. This was the first time Xu Yixing saw Bei Juncheng wake up from his sleep, and he was a little surprised that he woke up so quickly even if he didn't stay in bed.

"Class is about to start?" He said hoarsely, and slowly got up.

"Uh-huh."

"Is there hot water?"

"Yes, and yours is ready too. After running twice, Song Anping even helped." Xu Yixing replied softly.

"have you eaten?"

"I can't eat after eating fruit."

This question and answer is like ordinary people living at home, warm and quiet, ordinary and warm.

Bei Juncheng got out of bed, and it was different after sleeping. His whole brain was much clearer and he was no longer drowsy. He took out something from his schoolbag, put it in the pocket of his school uniform jacket, and picked up the finished homework , said, "Let's go, go to class."

When they went out, there were very few people outside. The two of them ran quickly and entered the classroom just before the bell rang.

Zhao Feiming glanced at the two of them and said nothing.

Just sitting on the seat, before the book was taken out, I heard Zhao Feiming ask in front, "You should already know, what is the holiday next week after this week?"

Everyone replied happily, "Yes, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day!"

Zhao Feiming also laughed, and said, "That's right, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival and the National Day. If there's a festival, there's a holiday."

Hearing this sentence, the people in the classroom burst into laughter and were elated.

Miss Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day!This means that they can have a holiday, get together with their families, or go out to play!

Zhao Feiming made them happy enough, and then released the ultimate move, saying, "First of all, congratulations to everyone for the seven-day holiday break, but before the break, there is still an important thing to finish: our first monthly exam when the school starts."

When the exam was mentioned, everyone immediately became chattering, and the previous joy disappeared without a trace.

"This Saturday and Sunday will be tested for two consecutive days, with a total of nine subjects. Five subjects will be tested on the first day, and four subjects will be tested on the second day. After the test, there will be a holiday. When the test time is up, it will be posted on the blackboard at the back. Remember it by yourself. At the same time, the seats will be disturbed, so I packed up my things and moved all the books back to the dormitory in advance." Seeing that they were depressed, Zhao Feiming smiled happily and said, "You should be happy, you can play as much as you want during the seven-day vacation, And our teacher has three days off, and after that, we have to change the test papers to make age rankings."

The students in the class are getting more and more depressed.

Xu Yixing felt that he could take advantage of this monthly exam to test his recent learning results, so he listened very carefully.

"Bring your student cards with you when the time comes, are they all there?"

The student card was issued shortly after they started school. The material is like a bank card, with their photo, name and student number on it. It has been used for three years. This card is usually used for exams, borrowing books, and registration. It is impossible to lose it. .

"I'll talk about the rest before the exam. Get ready first. This week's class will be held as usual, and the exam review will be done in private." After Zhao Feiming finished speaking, he started talking with some students.

Everyone sat in the classroom and quickly flipped through the books.

One subject is okay, but when nine subjects are added together, it becomes a very heavy burden.

Xu Yixing took out his political textbook and murmured, "Politics...it's a pain in the ass." As for liberal arts, history and geography are okay, especially geography, which he's very interested in, but when it's politics' turn, he always misses it. A string, what price, value, use value, labor productivity... Don't worry too much!

Bei Juncheng said from the side, "Take your time, first consolidate what you know, and summarize what you don't know."

Xu Yixing encouraged himself, and said, "That's the only way to go."

After the evening self-study, the two went to the training room, Bei Juncheng studied and Xu Yixing trained.

After training, daily massage, all this seems to have formed a routine.

But today, after the massage and changing clothes, when the two were about to leave, Xu Yixing grabbed Bei Juncheng.

Bei Juncheng looked at him suspiciously.

Xu Yixing smiled brightly, took out the brown gift box from the small bag he was carrying, and said, "This is for you."

Bei Juncheng looked at the small gift box in his hand, repeated it, and said, "Give it to me?"

Xu Yixing nodded repeatedly.

A breeze came in from the window, blowing the hair and the corners of the two teenagers' clothes.

Bei Juncheng slowly took the gift box from his hand, opened it and looked at it.

On the velvet cloth of the gift box, there was a pure black pen quietly standing upright. Under the light, it was radiant, shining, and very beautiful.

"On Saturday, my mother took me to the shopping mall. There were activities in the shopping mall. I was waiting for her. I happened to see a shop selling pens. I walked in and saw this pen. I thought it was very suitable for you. It just so happens that the festival is coming up, so I bought it as a holiday gift!" Xu Yixing murmured softly, his eyes full of starlight.

Bei Juncheng took out the pen, the cold touch was like jade, he couldn't put it down.

Xu Yixing tilted his head slightly, and asked expectantly, "Do you like it?"

Bei Juncheng said without any hesitation, "I like it very much."

After a pause, he added, "I like it very much."

Xu Yixing smiled foolishly, his clear deer eyes were full of joy.

Bei Juncheng asked him to sit down, and sat in front of him, covered his nose with his hands and coughed, and said, "I'm actually surprised."

Xu Yixing blinked and said, "Too pleasantly surprised?"

"A surprise is a surprise..." Bei Juncheng took out a pendant in the shape of a black rope from his pocket, and said slightly uncomfortable, "But... Actually, I also prepared a gift for you today."

What a coincidence?

No wonder surprised!

Xu Yixing quickly took it over and looked at it. There were three small wooden beads strung on the black rope. They looked as heavy as gold, but touched them as smooth as jade. They felt good to the touch, and the color of the wood was darker. Only a little bigger than small wooden beads, the shield-shaped wooden sign has natural patterns that have been polished over the years, small and simple, with beautiful lines.

There is a circle of grooves on the edge of the shield, and the small hole on the top of the shield is just for threading. Three identical characters are engraved on the front and back of the wooden plaque respectively. These three characters are called Xu Yixing. The font is powerful, chic and smooth. The font on it is very familiar, it is Bei Juncheng's handwriting.

Xu Yixing touched the rounded and smooth outline of the small wooden tablet, knowingly asked, "You carved it?"

Bei Juncheng was a little cautious, and hummed.

Xu Yixing handed the wooden sign into his hand, and said cheerfully, "Come, bring it for me."

When Xu Yixing gave him the wooden sign, he thought that Xu Yixing didn't like it, his heart was numb, and he didn't know what it was like, but when he heard him say to bring it, he suddenly felt that this was the most beautiful thing in the world.

He slowly picked up the rope and put it on carefully for him.

Xu Yixing's neck is very thin, Bei Juncheng took the thread on purpose, and this round wooden sign hangs around his neck, very conspicuous.

"What kind of wood is this?" There was a faint fragrance, but I couldn't smell it after smelling it carefully.

"The sign below is logs, and the beads on it are not wood, but agarwood."

Agarwood?Isn't agarwood wood?

"Then when did you carve?" It must have taken a lot of effort, choosing wood, shaping, drawing, carving, modifying, and there is a risk of failure at any time, it will definitely not be completed in a while.

Bei Juncheng said lightly, "It didn't take long."

Xu Yixing guessed, "Did you not have a good rest just to carve this?"

"Not at all."

Xu Yixing touched the wooden sign on his neck, looked down, but could only see a small corner, tilted his head and said to Bei Juncheng, "After I wear it, I can't even see the effect."

Well-behaved, cute, cute.

Seeing him like this, Bei Juncheng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and smiled.

The two looked at each other, and suddenly felt that there was something different, and there was a silent sense of warmth flowing between each other.

Xu Yixing would involuntarily touch the wooden sign even when he was taking a bath. He didn't wear any accessories at first, but now he suddenly added a pendant. He was really not used to it, but as long as he thought that it was carved by Bei Juncheng himself, he felt happy Extremely.

I am so happy, I didn't expect to get a gift back.

And Bei Juncheng was sitting in front of his desk, holding the pen and looking at it, and kept playing with it in his hand, as if he could make a flower out of it.

Unscrewed the black ink bottle, sucked the ink in very patiently, watched the pen full of ink, and drew a few strokes on the notebook, the writing marks were several times smoother than the pen issued by the school.

When he stopped writing enough, he realized that the notebook was full of the words Xu Yixing. He raised his eyebrows and covered the pen, and then played with it in his hand.

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