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The regulations of No. [-] Middle School are to fill out the form on the first day of school, and the notice of class placement will come out the next day, which is extremely efficient.

When Fang Zheng went to the office to hand in the form between him and Fang An, he accidentally scanned a conversation between the teacher and couldn't hear it very clearly. Going to the science class with a bright future, but going to the liberal arts class to suffer, it must be because there are people in the liberal arts class that I like. These days, students are too busy to fall in love, and their future is gone.

"Love," Fang Zheng blowing Fang An's signature hooligan whistle on the way back to class, couldn't help saying with emotion, "It's really a fucking magical little thing."

Lin Lu came to Class [-] early this day to wait for Fang Zheng, and he stood straight at the window with a cold face, but when he looked at Fang Zheng, his eyes were full of tenderness.

Of course, these nympho girls in Class [-] couldn't see it, what they saw was that Lin Lu was so handsome with a cold face!

The grief and indignation in my heart is: It's a pity that I heard that I have a girlfriend!

Ah, why am I not Fang Zheng!

Mr. Liang was still holding his thermos cup and talking about class division on the podium. His mouth was almost bald and he didn't see him stop. It was all repetitive content, and he insisted on emphasizing it again and again.

Fang Zheng lay on his side on the table, with his arms covering most of his face, only one eye was exposed, staring intently at the boy outside the window.

Fang Zheng knew that there were many people staring at him like him in their class at the moment, and there were countless whole grades who liked Lin Lu. Only I can get what he's been waiting for and be able to go home with him.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng couldn't help but smile with his eyes bent, his eyelashes trembling in the sunlight.

Fang An sitting next to him: What are you giggling about?

After finally waiting for Mr. Liang to leave school, Fang Zheng threw his schoolbag on his back, ignored Fang An's shouts, and ran straight to Lin Lu without looking at his friends.

"Finally school is over," Lin Lu said, "Let's go, let's go home."

"Let's go." Fang Zheng carried his schoolbag on his back, and walked through the turbulent crowd with Lin Lu side by side, and went home together.

Fang An angrily pulled a classmate from behind: "Let's go home together today."

The eldest brother was flattered and nodded hurriedly: "Okay, okay."

"Want to eat ice cream?" When Fang Zheng and Lin Lu rode past a supermarket, he stopped and looked at Lin Lu next to him, "It's really hot today."

"Eat." Lin Lu also stopped. This supermarket is quite big. There are sheds at the entrance, fans and tables and chairs. Fang Zheng is so hot that his whole white face is red, and his coat is almost tingling. It fits close to the body, so it's good to take a break in the supermarket, and it can blow the wind for a while.

"Okay." Fang Zheng parked the car in the shed, "I'll go buy it."

"I'm coming too!" Lin Lu parked the car next to Fang Zheng, and followed his footsteps into the supermarket.

The supermarket is equipped with an air conditioner, and upon entering, a gust of cool wind blows in, and the air is soaked in coolness. Fang Zheng ran to the freezer and rummaged inside.

"What do you like to eat?" Fang Zheng asked him.

"Just that one," Lin Lu pointed, "There is chocolate in it, it's delicious."

Lin Lu usually eats ice cream casually, the kind that can be eaten without expiration date, so Fang Zheng has never known what ice cream he likes to eat, now that he knows, he silently takes a small one in his heart. Note down.

"Then I want this too," Fang Zheng took out two boxes, "Let's go."

"I'll pay." Lin Lu said after him.

"It's okay," Fang Zheng put the ice cream on the cash register, "I..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that Lin Lu had already taken out the money and handed it to the cashier.

"Three yuan for you." The cashier took the money and handed out another three yuan.

"I invite you." Lin Lu took the money and left with the two ice cream bags.

"Why," Fang Zheng hummed beside him, "I said I'd come, and I said I'd pay for it."

"What does it matter?" Lin Lu sat down on the chair outside the supermarket, "Sit down quickly, don't you want to take a rest?"

Fang Zheng sat down beside him, took the ice cream he handed over, opened it and started eating.

"By the way," Lin Lu dug into the ice cream with a look of enjoyment, "Which class do you think you will be assigned to tomorrow?"

"I don't care about that," Fang Zheng said. "Anyway, the left and right can't be in the same class as you, right? I don't care about the other classes."

Lin Lu smiled: "Then do you think you can be assigned to the key class?"

"I don't know," Fang Zheng bit his spoon, thought for a while and said, "Let's hang on, I got the second place in Class [-] at the end of the exam, but I still don't rank in the top of the whole grade, Xuan."

"Is your birthday coming soon?" Lin Lu suddenly changed the subject.

"It's coming soon," Fang Zheng said along the way, "My lunar calendar is July 27, what date is it today?"

"26." Lin Lu replied.

"Fuck," Fang Zheng said, "Isn't it my birthday tomorrow? I don't even know, I don't remember much about it, forget it, anyway, birthdays are usually celebrated like that, the difference is just eating a cake , I don’t like it yet, maybe Keke is happier, he especially likes to eat those things that are boring.”

"I'll surprise you tomorrow." Lin Lu said with a smile.

"It's not me who broke the stage," Fang Zheng stretched out a hand, pointing fingers one by one, and said, "The birthday presents you have given me for so many years are not surprising. A set of Lu Xun's collection, and a set of Bing Xin's poems the year before last... What are you going to give me this year? I don't want the four great classics, it's boring."

Lin Lu smiled and said, "How about giving you a set of math homework for the third year of high school this year?"

"Forget it," Fang Zheng said while eating, "forgive me."

"Well," Lin Lu rolled his eyes, "I'll forgive you."

The tradition of Fang Zheng’s family since he was a child is to cut the cake the night before his birthday. Although Fang Zheng forgot, his parents did not. I got a big cake.

"Xiao Lu also comes to eat cake at night!" My mother greeted Lin Lu when she saw Lin Lu riding by at the door.

"Okay!" Lin Lu replied loudly.

In the living room on the second floor, Fang Zheng put the cake in the refrigerator and stood under the air conditioner to blow the air.

"Brother," Fang Ke came over and lay on his back, "I found out that the same is true in No. [-] Middle School."

"It's the best junior high school in the city," Fang Zheng said with a smile, "What else do you want?"

"I'm just complaining," Fang Ke rubbed his nose against his back, "their food is too bad."

"Dare you just want to eat," Fang Zheng laughed even harder, "I've only been there for a day, and I'll hate it after eating it once. You'll have to stay for three years."

"Ah," Fang Ke said lazily, "Yes, there are still three years left. When will I grow up, as big as you are now?"

"You're quite an adult now, you're already a junior high school student, and what's so good about being as big as your brother, you're going to go crazy doing quizzes every day... Okay, can you stop lying on your brother's back? Don't mind it." Am I sweating all over?"

Fang Ke let go of him with a smile, and lay down on the sofa.

In the evening, Fang Ke ran into Fang Zheng's room with a greeting card, and put the card into Fang Zheng's hand.

"Happy birthday, brother," Fang Ke said, "I don't have money to buy gifts, so I just wrote a few words of meaning."

"It's good to have a piece of paper. On my first birthday," Fang Zheng picked up the piece of paper and said, "Your Xiaolu brother dug a spoonful from the cake on his plate and stuffed it into my mouth, and then said congratulations!" Happy birthday to me."

"Then what happened next?" Fang Ke asked.

"Later, there was pocket money, and the level of gifts your brother Xiaolu gave soared." Fang Zheng opened the drawer under the desk, and there was a book neatly stacked inside, "It's just that the taste didn't match the level. Kind of books are sent in rotation, he said he will give me a surprise tomorrow, I feel a little suspenseful."

"It's okay," Fang Ke scratched his bangs, "Anyway, it's good if there are gifts. Brother Xiaolu must have given books because they are easy to store and not easy to lose. If you give those delicate gifts, brother, you are so careless. It will be lost.”

"Yes...is it?" Fang Zheng was suddenly a little excited. He had never thought about it before, and he didn't expect his brother to be able to see it so clearly.

"Yeah," Fang Ke rolled on Fangzheng's bed, and said happily under the quilt, "Brother Xiaolu cares about you! I still remember when I played with him before, he said I just talk about you when I have nothing to do... He said that you are his best brother and best friend. "

Fang Zheng immediately returned to his original form from the erratic happiness. He tapped the keyboard and said with a wry smile: "Yes, we are best friends."

Due to Fang Ke's strong request, Fang Zheng insisted on waiting for him to leave before reading the content on the card.

The card is light sky blue, with some cute flat patterns, and on the other side is Fang Ke's equally lovely characters. Fang Ke's characters are round and like a dumpling, which is similar to his young age. The four-pack abs you have are in stark contrast.

——Brother, happy birthday.

I also hope that you, no matter when, no matter what you encounter, you will be able to handle it with ease.

You have to be happy every day, be healthy, and everything goes well!

Your cutest and cutest little brother!

"This guy..." The corners of Fang Zheng's mouth gradually raised, he opened the drawer and put the greeting card away, "It's still quite cute."

Lin Lu came quite late that night, because Grandpa Lin coughed again, and he was so worried that he boiled water and soaked medicine for a long time, but Grandpa only said that he was choking.

"It's okay." Fang Zheng poured him a glass of Coke. "It should be choking. We will also accidentally choke when we get excited. Don't worry too much."

"I'm not worried," Lin Lu took a sip of Coke, "...It's just that I was really scared just now."

"What about now?" Fang Zheng patted him on the back, "Is it better?"

"Well," Lin Lu put the cup back on the table, "it's much better, happy birthday, Fang Zheng."

"Come here and cut the cake!" My mother squatted in front of the coffee table and lit a candle, "Come here quickly."

"Let's go." Lin Lu said with a smile.

"Sing happy birthday first," Dad sat on the sofa, cleared his throat and began to sing, "Happy birthday to you..."

Mom and Fang Ke also sang along, Lin Lu turned his head to look at him, and sang with a smile: "Happy birthday to you..."

After singing, Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and said, "Then wish me a happy birthday, okay, I'm going to make a wish now."

He closed his eyes and made a pious wish.

"Are you ready?" After he opened his eyes, his mother immediately asked, "Say, can you get into a good university or marry a pretty girl?"

"What are you talking about?" Fang Zheng looked at his mother dumbfounded, "I don't like pretty girls."

Lin Lu thought silently in his heart very out of season:

Then let's meet the handsome little boy.

soak me soak me.

Fang Zheng's family didn't mess around when they ate cakes, that is, everyone put them on a plate and ate them honestly.

"This cake is not bad," Fang Zheng said while sitting on the sofa, bumping Lin Lu's shoulder, "There are quite a lot of fruit layers inside."

"It's not bad." Lin Lu picked a piece of yellow peach from his plate and said, "Eat more birthday stars."

"Thank you." Fang Zheng took a bite of the yellow peach, which was very sweet, but sweeter than his own.

When going to school the next day, Fang Zheng and Lin Lu first went to the bulletin board to see how many classes they were assigned to.

Lin Lu stood in front of Fang Zheng, his eyes quickly scanned the bulletin board, and after a while, he grabbed Fang Zheng's shoulder and dragged him out.

"You have entered the key class," Lin Lu said with a smile, "Liberal Arts Class [-]."

"What about you?" Fang Zheng said, "You just blocked me and didn't see anything."

"Me," Lin Lu said, "I'm in class one of science."

"I knew it," Fang Zheng laughed, "You must have entered class one, by the way, did you see Fang An's name in class four?"

"No," Lin Lu said, "what's the matter?"

"Huh? How miserable is he? He also enrolled in liberal arts, just to be in the same class as me, isn't he?"

Lin Lu gritted his teeth and said with a smile, "Does he love you so much?"

"Well," Fang Zheng said with a serious face, "When he said that he also applied for liberal arts, I wondered if he had a crush on me."

Lin Lu then gritted his teeth and smiled: "That can't be helped. You two have been in the same class for so many years, and the fate is finally over."

"Ah, I'm so annoying, so what should I do?" Fang Zheng squeezed his way into the crowd, "I'll go and see which class he is in."

"Look at that!" Lin Lu dragged him back, "There are so many people, just ask Fang An if you meet him."

"But I'm curious." Fang Zheng said.

"Then you wait!" Lin Lu pointed at him, "I'll go and see."

After Lin Lu finished speaking, he squeezed in. A group of girls in front of the bulletin board got out of the way when they saw the handsome guy. He got in successfully. After seeing which class Fang Yu was in, Lin Lu immediately walked out.

"How many shifts?" Fang Zheng asked immediately after seeing him.

"Liberal Arts Class Five." Lin Lu frowned and said, "I almost got into the same class as you."

"That's quite a pity," Fang Zheng said, "Fang Yu would be very upset if he found out, and he would probably burst into tears on the spot."

"You don't care," Lin Lu pulled him upstairs, "Go report to your class."

Lin Lu pulled him to the second floor and separated from him. Fang Zheng sighed and followed the sign on the door to find his class.

Liberal Arts Class [-] was on the fourth floor in the west of the teaching building. Fang Zheng walked in and took a look. He didn't know many of them, but they were all familiar faces. It is estimated that few of Class [-] were admitted to the key class.

He found an empty seat against the wall and sat down, watching strange faces walk in from the door of the classroom.

After about half an hour, it was almost 08:30, almost everyone came, and the head teacher also came in.

"Let me introduce," a thin, short female teacher about 30 years old said with a gentle smile, "My surname is Luo, and I have been your class teacher for the past two years. My... well, let's take a roll call now, there are 45 people in a class, let's see if all of them are here."

Teacher Luo flipped through the roster and read out the first name: "Lin Lu, are you here yet?"

There was a burst of noise in the class.

"Lin Lu! Did I hear correctly?"

"Lin Lu? Has Lin Lu studied literature?"

"Is it Lin Lu from the previous class?"

"Xuewen wouldn't be in class four, would he? His grades are so good?"

"Where is he? Didn't you see him in class?"

"Probably not yet."

"Oh my god, let me tell you that Lin Lu is really handsome!"

"But I heard that I have a girlfriend."

"..."

Fang Zheng's mind went blank, he had no time to think, only shocked.

"Here we are." As if he had been guarding outside the classroom for a long time, within a few seconds of the teacher's voice, Lin Lu walked in from the classroom door with his schoolbag on his back.

"Then find a seat and sit down," Teacher Luo said, "Next..."

Under the eager gaze of the whole class, Lin Lu walked to Fang Zheng and sat down.

"Happy birthday," the moment he sat down, he smiled and said to Fang Zheng, "I wanted to give you a surprise, but it seemed to scare you."