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Jian Zhou was very sensitive to the word "Qiao Yichuan". He was ready to change the question, but when he heard his name came from the mouth of the director of the teaching department, he immediately became nervous.

He knew that that kid could cause trouble. In the past, the whole school would criticize him every now and then. Because of such a troublesome guy, his head teacher was almost grey-haired.Although Jian Zhou has been suppressing his feelings and not letting himself pay too much attention to Qiao Yichuan, he still has a deep impression of him warning and punishing and remembering these things.Every time something happened to Qiao Yichuan, Jian Zhou would be upset for a long time.

In the office, a trustworthy teacher asked, "What's Qiao Yichuan doing again?"

"Fight." After drinking the water, the director of the teaching office found a fan in the office, "It's okay to fight outside the school, but it's all in the school. I just educated him for a long time, so I'm too lazy to tell him. Teacher Qi was waiting for his family members there, so I hurried out to get some air."

Jian Zhou's eyes were still staring at the test paper, but his mind was no longer on this.

Listening to the conversation of the teachers, he frowned.

During the time he spent with Qiao Yichuan, that guy gave him the impression that he was thick-skinned and ignorant, probably because the other person was always laughing and laughing in front of him, which made him forget that he was actually a punk at heart.

"Hey? How did you do this question?" Shen Weiyi suddenly came over, startling Jian Zhou.

"Ah? Which question?" Jian Zhou looked at Shen Weiwei, his eyes were a little faint.

Shen Weiyi squinted his eyes to look at him, without saying anything else, the two started discussing the test questions.

When he came out of the teacher's office, Shen Weiwei said to Jian Zhou: "You are a bit strange."

"What's so strange?" Jian Zhou kept thinking about Qiao Yichuan. He had an exam a few days ago and only came to class today. Why did he cause trouble so quickly?Just now, I heard from the director of the teaching office that he had called Qiao Yichuan's father over, but the other party seemed to be very busy and said that he asked the driver to come first.

Jian Zhou remembered what Qiao Yichuan's driver said that day. A child who has been neglected since he was a child can easily go the wrong way.

"Jian Zhou," Shen Weiwei suddenly changed his usual carefree expression, and asked him in a low voice, "Could it be that you are in a relationship?"

"Ah?" Jian Zhou couldn't laugh or cry when he heard that, "Are you kidding me!"

"It's fine if you don't have one." Shen Weiyi looked at him worriedly and said, "It feels like you're not in the right shape recently."

"You think too much." Jian Zhou frowned slightly. He knew that his state was wrong, but he didn't expect Shen Weiyi to see it.

Back in the classroom, as soon as Jian Zhou entered, he looked towards the last row, and Shen Weiyi, who was next to him, also followed his gaze, and when he looked at Jian Zhou again, his eyes were full of worry.

She felt as if she had discovered something extraordinary, but she hoped that it was not true. After all, she knew what kind of person Jian Zhou was. , Jian Zhou might not be able to bear such a blow.

Qiao Yichuan was drowsy in the teaching office. He knew that his father would not come because the old guy took his little wife who was about to pass the door on a trip.

The director of the teaching office has gone somewhere, and there is only one female teacher left, babbling on to educate him.

The uncle driver came, apologizing and offering cigarettes and alcohol. Of course, the teacher only accepted the apology but not the gift, and even the uncle driver listened to the female teacher teach him a lesson for more than an hour.

When someone knocked on the door, Qiao Yichuan never expected it to be Jian Zhou.

The female teacher also took advantage of this moment to take a breath, took a sip of water and said, "Come in."

Qiao Yichuan was drowsy with his head drooping, when he heard a familiar voice say, "Ah, Teacher Qi, I'm looking for Teacher Meng, isn't he here?"

Qiao Yichuan immediately turned to look at the door, and it was indeed Jian Zhou.

Jian Zhou also glanced at him, but only slightly, without staying too long.

Qiao Yichuan looked at him and smiled, then turned around, feeling much more refreshed.

"Jian Zhou, Teacher Meng is not here, it seems that he has gone to the math group." When teachers treat good students and bad students, their attitudes are completely different. This cannot be blamed on the teacher, it is human nature.

"Okay, thank you Teacher Qi." Jian Zhou thanked him and left obediently.

The moment the door was closed, Jian Zhou let out a long sigh of relief.

Of course he knew where Teacher Meng was. He had seen him in the math office just now, and he came here just to find an excuse to take a peek at Qiao Yichuan.

Seeing the person, she didn't seem to be injured, and Jian Zhou's hanging heart was relieved.

Jian Zhou returned to class, and kept thinking about Qiao Yichuan during his self-study, wanting to ask him what was going on.

He felt that he cared too much about Qiao Yichuan recently, even if he liked this guy, he shouldn't have done so.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and they are getting closer and closer to the college entrance examination.

Taking advantage of the teacher's absence in the classroom, the deskmate secretly put on the earphones and worked on the questions while listening to the song.

Jian Zhou glanced at him and didn't say anything. The other party took off an earphone and handed it to him, and whispered, "Listen?"

Jian Zhou hesitated for a moment, then took it.

The more people climb to the top of the mountain, the more tired they feel. Every day is like climbing a mountain. Everyone is out of breath, and no one is relaxed.

A low and hoarse man's voice came from the earphones. Jian Zhou didn't know who this man was or what the song was called, but he kept singing: goodbye youth, youth without regrets.

After Qiao Yichuan was "released" by the teacher, he didn't return to class, but went home with the driver uncle.

"You should go back and learn how to study." The whole family, only the uncle driver cared about Qiao Yichuan's studies.

He watched the child grow up. He was a very timid child when he was a child. Because his parents quarreled, he was so scared that he hugged him and cried every time. Later, when his parents divorced, it really started to be ignored. Life.

Qiao Yichuan's mother didn't know where she went, and she hadn't contacted her for so many years. His father was busy with work, either in a meeting or on a business trip.

Qiao Yichuan lived an affluent life that others envied, but in places where others couldn't see, he didn't even have a family member he could talk to.

The uncle driver is almost fifty, unmarried, and has no children. Although he knows that he shouldn't talk too much to the boss's young master, he still can't control it, and it's for his own good.

"What can I learn!" Qiao Yichuan leaned on him, and suddenly said with a flash of inspiration, "I'll come back later for evening self-study, you take me shopping first!"

Qiao Yichuan asked the uncle driver to drive him to a cake shop. He picked left and right, and bought a big bag before coming out.

"Isn't there still at home?" The driver uncle drove him back to school again, and said to him, "You bought so much, you can't finish it in a few days, and the taste has changed."

"I bought it for my classmates." Qiao Yichuan sat in the back, holding a bag of cakes and said, "Unity and friendship, care for classmates."

The uncle driver glanced at him from the rearview mirror, obviously not believing his words.

When I came back to school, it was just in time for the evening break. Basically, everyone would take advantage of this time to go out for dinner, and then come back at 06:30 to continue the evening self-study.

But Jian Zhou can't. For the past two months, he has been making instant noodles every day at this time, and then studying in the classroom.

Qiao Yichuan returned to the class with the cake. There were only three or five people in the class, and Jian Zhou was among them.

He first peeked at the other person at the door for a while, the person was so engrossed in his study that he didn't notice him at all.

Feeling bored, Qiao Yichuan walked over, tapped his table with his fingers and said, "The noodles are all swollen!"

Jian Zhou was startled by him, looked up to see Qiao Yichuan, subconsciously smiled, then straightened his face again, put the exercise book aside, and began to eat his dinner.

"Sit inside!" Qiao Yichuan poked Jian Zhou's waist, "Sit inside!"

"What are you doing?" Jian Zhou didn't move, but glared at Qiao Yichuan.

"Talk to me for a while!" Qiao Yichuan saw that Jian Zhou didn't intend to give him a seat, so he just squeezed in by himself, sat on Jian Zhou's lap, twisted and twisted, and squeezed with a lot of effort To the seat inside.

"...Are you okay, are you?" Jian Zhou's face was almost knocked over by this guy, and he was so angry that he wanted to punch Qiao Yichuan.

"I'm not sick!" Qiao Yichuan answered simply. He put the bag in his hand on the table and said, "I bought it specially for you. It's too unhealthy for you to eat instant noodles every night."

"...Is this healthy?" Jian Zhou stared at the bag, feeling touched in his heart. It was really rare for Qiao Yichuan to finally realize his conscience once.

However, Jian Zhou still put on an extremely disgusted look. He felt that Qiao Yichuan was definitely the kind of person who would slap his nose if you gave him a good look.

"Should be healthier than instant noodles, right?" Qiao Yichuan looked at Jian Zhou with a smile while lying on the table, "Hey, you're so handsome."

Jian Zhou was a little embarrassed by his sudden compliment. In fact, he seldom paid attention to his appearance. Although there were many girls who sent him love letters and notes in recent years, he never took it seriously. Pass.

Only Qiao Yichuan, Jian Zhou treated him differently.

This guy is poor in study and loves to fight. He seems to have little merit. If it weren't for the fact that he was Qiao Yichuan, Jian Zhou would never have looked at such a person.

But it was also because this was Qiao Yichuan that Jian Zhou couldn't figure out why he liked him.

Sometimes a momentary thumping of the heart brings about many years of haunting dreams in the future.

He understands all the truths, but there is no way to control the heart and feelings with reason.

Jian Zhou glanced at Qiao Yichuan, snorted, and confessed his true thoughts as if giving up on himself, and said to Qiao Yichuan, "You're pretty handsome, too."