Migratory bird

The third year of high school, which makes countless students fear and hate, is finally here. They have to face endless papers, policy hotspots and mathematical formulas. It seems that someone puts one hourglass after another in front of the candidates. You are nervous Staring at it, it seems that time keeps repeating, day after day, and worrying that after the last sand falls, there will really be no other sand to swarm to swallow it, and the few fair competitions in life are still coming. Catch you off guard.

Of course, this has not changed much in the atmosphere of the school where Lin Ye and others are. After all, they came here in the same way two years ago. In the monthly exam rankings, we just hope to see which one falls and who ranks up again.Those who were not convinced just muttered a few words, everyone was wearing heavy beer bottle caps, no one could see who was clear, and it was hard to stare at others.

It is even more impossible for Zhang Zhuo and the others to pinch, they are not even nervous, besides studying, there are many other ways out, right?The princes were kind to each other, greeting each other, and the atmosphere was united and friendly, like an afternoon tea party, but I wondered if Yunbo was treacherous and scheming behind the scenes.

Tired of writing the paper, Zhang Jue rested his chin and looked at the tree outside the window. The sunlight was cut by the leaves and scattered all over his table.Lu Zhuo asked him to have a drink at night, they were the only ones, and Zhang Zhuo was very annoyed recently, he took out his mobile phone to answer the message, and then put it back in his pocket to meet the teacher blowing his beard and staring, stood up, and handed in the paper.

Lu Zhuo had already drank it, cup after cup, with a bitter expression on his face, as if someone had given him a green hat.Zhang Wei felt fresh, sat down and looked at it for a long time and asked knowingly: "Where is your teacher Ji? Didn't you stick it like double-sided tape?"

"I haven't seen him for more than a week. He went on a business trip to City C." Lu Zhuo drank another cup bitterly. "He always avoids me recently, saying that he wants me to study blablabla hard..."

"You will be obedient? Let's just talk nonsense." Zhang Zhuo clinked glasses with him, "Go one."

"Of course I don't listen. I feel bad if I don't see him for a day, so I just sway in front of him in a different way, and he will yell at me. If I lose my grades, he will definitely get angry and ignore me." Lu Zhuo was so worried Rolling on the sofa, this is Xiaoqing, his muttering resentment almost affected the slow singing on stage, "I really can't listen to the politics class, he even said hello to the teacher Staring at me, I can't even sleep."

"It's really a matter of deep love and responsibility." Zhang Zhuo smiled, "I've never seen you looking like you're going to die before. You're on a business trip. Before that, your school belle wrote you love letters and gave you chocolates every day. I've never seen you making such a fuss."

"How can he be like others," Lu Zhuo slumped on the sofa, and laughed as if thinking of something, "Damn it, damn it."

Zhang Zhuo looked at him like that, and felt that he deserved a beating, but also felt very good.

"You are really hopeless. I dare to hold back my sincerity for so many years. Be careful that you will lose all your money." Zhang Zhuo imitated him and slumped on the sofa, like two balls of rags.

"Zhang Zhuo, if you don't know how to talk, can you just shut up," Lu Zhuo kicked him and said disgustedly, "People like you who haven't found true love don't understand, so I have nothing to talk to you about."

"Hey, it's still 'true love'. Teacher Renji said that he loves you, then he really loves you." Zhang Zhuo replied unceremoniously, but he didn't wait for Lu Zhuo's flying kick for a long time.

He squinted over and saw that the little brows and eyes drooped, staring at the phone in silence.

Zhang Hao wanted to slap himself, but what was even more surprising was that Ji Feng really didn't respond positively: "No way, you've been talking about it for almost a year..."

"Zhou'er! Do you think he will..." Lu Zhuo tossed and turned his phone over and over again, with a panicked expression, "Do you think he doesn't like me at all, but because I am a second-generation ancestor and a senior in high school , he can't afford to offend and delay...so he never dared to tell me...?"

"No, no way..." Zhang Zhuo always thought that the two of them were pretty good, but he had no idea if Lu Zhuo made such a wild guess, "Why don't you... talk to him when he comes back?"

"No, I want it now!" Lu Zhuo gestured to call, but before Zhang Zhuo could stop him, his phone rang, it was Liu Xu.

"Hey, what's the matter?" He didn't hide it, and Lu Zhuo could probably hear it. The noise over there should be a group of people joking and joking, "Haven't you rested yet?"

"Zhang Jue..." Liu Xu sounded like he had drunk a little wine, "I was scolded by the teacher in the elementary class today, I don't want to study anymore, I want to go back..." She sniffed, "Zhang Jue. ..”

"Why did you drink so much..." Zhang Zhuo asked, "Can someone give you a treat?"

There seemed to be a moment of hesitation on the other side, but he still answered: "There is a person who lives in the same community as me, and I..."

"Then let him see you off, don't go back by yourself, rest early, okay?" He couldn't help but took out the set of criteria for a model boyfriend, and coaxed him perfectly, the corners of his mouth were so patterned, "Persist a little longer , let’s talk about it when we come back.”

Lu Zhuo frowned at him.

"..." The other side was quiet for a long time, and finally said lightly, "You didn't even ask if the other party was a man or a woman."

The phone hangs up.

Listening to the busy tone, Zhang Zhuo looked at Lu Zhuo in disbelief: "What... what does this mean? Is it wrong for me to let her go to bed early?"

"This starting point is correct, but you are not possessive of her, which is fundamentally wrong." Representative Lu, who has already tasted both sweet and sour, said seriously, "You don't love her."

Zhang Zhuo was convinced, but he had nothing to say. How could so much be pulled out of such a small matter?After he was discharged from the hospital, he also calmed down, and he didn't want to make the other party unhappy by making preparations for the exam, so the matter of breaking up with Liu Xu was shelved.

Lu Zhuo thought for a while and smiled casually, then slumped on the sofa again: "I guess you are not far from being single, now it's my turn, success or failure depends on tonight, buy it and let it go!"

Looking at him like this, I don't bother to be poor anymore. I watched the video call ringing for half a minute before being connected. The teacher on the other end of the phone was wearing glasses and preparing for class. There was still warm steam on his body. He probably just sat down after taking a shower. of.

"What's wrong?" Ji Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Did you finish your homework?"

"I'm short of political homework, I don't want to write..." Lu Zhuo became very cautious when he saw Ji Feng, and he backed away, "I..."

"I can't do it without writing. Teacher Qin is very fond of you, so you just use this score to improve your grades and go to a better university." Ji Feng opened his textbook and put his phone on the shelf. , probably already used to this way of communication, "Where are you? It's so dark, I can't see you clearly..."

"The bar." Seeing Ji Feng like that, he wanted to talk about him again, and hurriedly said, "I'm not in a good mood, come and sit, and I'll leave in a while."

"What's the matter?" No matter how dull Ji Feng was, he could see that the young master was listless today, like a vegetable that hadn't been watered or basked in the sun, so he put down the pen in his hand and looked at it carefully.

"Ji Feng..." He seldom directly called each other's full name, but he always called the other party's full name by the cunning and obedient Mr. Ji, but he couldn't ask when he looked at Ji Feng's warm eyes. He was not afraid of giving his heart, he saved The sincerity that has been held for so long should have been given to him, but he is afraid that he does not have such a good psychological endurance to accept it. He is afraid that he will collapse, will speak indiscriminately, and will not even have the courage and opportunity to shame the last bit.

He lowered his eyes, and felt that he had rarely received such serious attention in the past year when he was around the other party. In Ji Feng's eyes, he seemed to be a child forever, and the other party was just fulfilling his responsibilities and obligations as a teacher to take care of him. Emotions.The more he thought about it, the more wronged he became, the less he dared to ask, and he hesitated to speak.

"What's wrong?" Ji Feng asked again with a more serious tone, "Did someone bully you in the bar?"

"How dare they." Lu Zhuo couldn't help laughing, but his voice still didn't cover up the grievance and resentment, "I just miss you and want to see you."

Ji Feng's expression at that moment was a little helpless and funny, and it was more of a relief of letting go. He was really worried about what happened to Lu Zhuo, and there were some hidden pampering and softness.

Zhang Zhuo saw it, but Lu Zhuo didn't dare to look at it.

"I'm flying back to City S tomorrow afternoon, can you bear with it?" Ji Feng discussed.

They hung up the phone in a sticky manner, and Zhang Zhuo looked at Lu Zhuo's cloudy and clear face and sighed: "I'm really convinced, it's terrible for you to act like a baby, I'm really afraid that the prodigal son will turn out to be a lover, it's too much."

"What's even more frightening is that those who are affectionate from the beginning to the end," Lu Zhuo was in a mood not to care about him, "If he doesn't say it, you will never know how affectionate he can be."

Zhang Jue shrank with pain in his heart, and looked blankly at the people who sang love songs on the stage.