When the fierce and foolish meet the pure fishing system

Although preparations have been made for class division now, it will not be done immediately. Zhao Wen said that the division of classes will have to wait until the end of this semester, before the start of the next semester, and before the start of the next semester, everyone will not know about the class division. the result of.

There is no reason for He Feng to choose a science major, nor is it for anyone.In fact, it doesn't matter to him what he chooses, because he doesn't like it.Which subject to choose is like choosing whether to eat meat or vegetarian tonight, it is a simple decision.

Originally, the form that Zhao Wen sent was to be taken back to the parents to see, and after the decision was made, the parents had to sign it.He won't go home, and naturally there won't be any parents to help him sign. He ticked "Science", then signed his own name, and then signed a parent's name at will - he almost Forgot what that person's name was, but anyway, it was just a code name for an errand.

In the evening, he accompanied Luo Yunting to the school gate, and Luo Yunting asked him about it.

I don’t know why the light is very dark tonight. He looked up, and it turned out that the two rows of street lights on the slope were not turned on. The only thing that could illuminate was the hazy moon in the sky. Yuxi was half blocked by clouds, and then blocked by the leaves of phoenix trees. A little, the light falling on the ground was so slight that he could hardly see the people walking beside him clearly.

He couldn't see Luoyun Pavilion clearly, couldn't see the man's line of sight clearly, felt that the man seemed to be whispering to himself, and seemed to be talking to himself, "Today, the lines of these two rows of street lights are being repaired, and they are not turned on."

He responded softly.

Luo Yunting asked again: "What do you plan to choose?"

This man was slightly shorter than himself, and the voice came from his ears—in the darkness, he felt that his hearing was more acute.The two got very close, but he still felt that it wasn't enough, so he reached out and put his arm around the man's elbow, leading him to his direction.

Although there were many people, it was dark all around, and no one would notice the two of them walking against the wall. Although Luo Yunting was a little at a loss, he did not push him away.

He almost hugged the man in his arms before answering, "What are you going to choose?"

Seeing his bewildered look, Luo Yunting smiled and said, "Do you really not know, or are you pretending not to know?"

Of course he pretended not to know, "You mean the division of departments?"

"En." Luo Yunting's voice was very low and soft, like warm water.

Feeling the warmth of this person and the aura he liked, he casually said: "I don't know, science. I don't like it, but it's not that annoying."

Luo Yunting suddenly fell silent.

He looked at Luo Yunting, although he couldn't see anything clearly.

Doesn't this person want to choose science? "Then, why don't I choose liberal arts?" He said softly.

Luo Yunting shook his head and said, "No, I also choose science."

He was a little puzzled, he didn't know why the man was silent.The front is close to the school gate, the lights on the road shine in, and there are many car lights, the light gradually becomes brighter.

Luo Yunting broke free from him—in fact, he didn't try hard at first, he knew Luo Yunting cared.

Before walking out of the school gate, the man said the last sentence to himself - "Actually, I don't like either."

He suddenly understood what this person meant - he didn't like it either, but he had to do his best, no one was persecuting him, but he was persecuting himself.

He looked at Luo Yunting's back.

Luo Yunting walked out from the school gate, from the darkness to the light of the outside world, from the dark corridor to the busy traffic outside, surrounded by people, and He Feng could not see the faces of those people clearly. Wearing the same school uniform and the same black hair, amidst the hustle and bustle, his figure became farther and farther away, and then disappeared into the light.

He Feng couldn't see anything.

This person is unwilling.

The next day, almost everyone was discussing about class placement, Jiang Lan ran up to him and asked him what to choose.

Her eyes were round, like a child's, and she was always rash in her actions, but she was always enthusiastic-but he knew that she was actually a very reliable person.A very reliable and very real person.

Her long hair fell down again, hanging down to his table. He lay on the table, stretched his hand a little, and reached her hair, curious—wouldn't such long hair be troublesome?Turning over in bed at night, won't you strangle yourself?I heard that girls will pull their hair when they fight. Does pulling hair hurt?

He wanted to see if pulling his hair would hurt, so he took advantage of Jiang Lan's inattention and pulled it down hard.

Jiang Lan was in pain immediately, and his whole face was wrinkled together. He thought it was funny, and then laughed out loud.

Jiang Lan got angry, yelled his name, and then started to attack him violently. She slapped his Tianling Gai with her palm, trying to avenge him for pulling his hair.

How could he please her?In fact, in terms of skill, the sum of ten Jiang Lan's is not as good as his one finger. She has never succeeded in stepping on her feet before. In close combat, if she can touch a hair of her own, she will be considered as consummated.

But now, he was sitting in the corner of the last row, and there was no place to hide. Even though he was agile, Jiang Lan had already blocked his way, and he had nowhere to hide.Seeing that she was about to rush towards her with all her teeth and claws, he got under the table in desperation.

Wei Mio was still sitting in front of him. This person was relatively thin and didn't take up much space. He felt that he could get out of Wei Mio's place.

When he came out from behind Wei Mio, the man was obviously unprepared and at a loss, he quickly said: "Help!" Then he entered the space where Wei Mio was seated.The man stood up all of a sudden, leaning against the wall subconsciously to make room for him, and ran outside as soon as he was free.

Jiang Lan's brain was slow to react, and so was his body. Before she could react, he had already run outside the classroom.Then she heard her distraught voice: "He Feng! Bastard!"

After successfully teasing Jiang Lan, his mood suddenly became very good.

He knows that there are a lot of unresolved things, a lot of confusion, a lot of contradictions, a lot of things he can't figure out, and a lot of unspeakable distress, but he can't always be depressed, because if he does, no one will be happy.

During recess, he saw Li Yihuan lying on the table, unexpectedly in a daze.

Li Yihuan rarely looks like this.He is different from himself, lying on the table in a daze, which is normal for He Feng himself, but not for Li Yihuan, he always looks very happy, has endless things to say, and can get along with anyone, vulgar He can also laugh at jokes, elegant jokes, and chat about love action movies, literary movies and music festivals.

But He Feng knew that Li Yihuan's heart was not as pure and happy as he showed.He is sensitive and thoughtful, good at observing words and feelings, and insight into people's hearts. He always knows what to say on what occasion and what expression to show—this is his talent, although most of the time, he is unwilling to use his talent.

Sometimes he feels that Li Yihuan can live well wherever he wants, as long as he wants, he can live in any way as long as he wants.

He can easily make the teacher like him, but when he hates Zhao Wen, he is not willing to pretend to be a snake; he can obviously win the favor of girls by virtue of his outstanding appearance and clever words, but he is very persistent and serious about this matter , and even made things difficult for himself; he could gain the trust and love of his friends with just a single mouth, but he chose to use both ribs and knives...

But, do you know why he likes Li Yihuan?Why is there so many people, only Li Yihuan can walk near his heart?

Because this person could easily live the way the world wanted, but he refused and chose a difficult and stubborn path.

How similar is he to himself?Although they look so different.

He went to Li Yihuan's seat to look for him.

He sat sideways on his desk, stretched out a finger to poke Li Yihuan's face.Li Yihuan ignored him and continued to be in a daze.He didn't let go, and continued to poke, anyway, if this person didn't speak, he would keep poking.

Li Yihuan finally couldn't help it anymore, rolled his eyes at him, and said, "He Feng, are you finished? Learn from other little girls."

He squeezed Li Yihuan's chin, and smiled frivolously: "Why, Li Yihuan, do you suffer from depression?"

Li Yihuan pushed his hand away in disgust, turned to lie on his stomach in another direction, pointed the back of his head at him, and said in a muffled voice, "Don't talk nonsense."

He stopped talking, he was waiting for Li Yihuan to turn around and talk to him.Sure enough, after a while, seeing that there was no movement behind, Li Yihuan turned to look at him, a little strangely: "Why don't you ask me what's wrong?"

Only then did he smile and ask, "What's wrong?"

Li Yihuan frowned melancholy, his eyes were empty, and his voice was a little fluttering: "Tell me, should I choose liberal arts or science?"

If Li Yihuan chooses liberal arts, He Feng might die laughing.This person can't even memorize several dynasties. I told him that the Anshi Rebellion was in the Ming Dynasty. He scored 34 points in politics, 29 points in history, and slightly higher in geography, with 62 points. At least he passed.

Seeing the smile on his face, Li Yihuan looked dissatisfied and said, "You still laugh at me, how can you get better? The one with 17 points in geography last time, is it you? Although Xiao Fengxian didn't criticize by name, I As soon as he heard his sarcasm, he knew it was you."

Xiaofengxian is their geography teacher, named Xiao Fengxian, a male teacher in his 20s, very smug and coquettish, and loves to show off, so everyone nicknamed him "Xiaofengxian".His unique skill is that he can draw a circle with his bare hands, and it is very round. Before every class, he draws a very round earth on the blackboard-whether this class is useful or not, and then he pretends to be modest, "Actually The earth is slightly flattened at the two poles, not a perfect sphere, and the circle I drew is too round, which is actually wrong, but for the sake of beauty, everyone will make up for it..."

Every time Xiao Fengxian attends a class, he spends half a class to pretend to be aggressive, so He Feng doesn't like geography class very much, and it is not wrong to score 17 in the monthly exam, he is even very satisfied.

[The author has something to say: I hope everyone will read and collect the article!

It is hopeless to collect 200 points. It is estimated that there is a high probability that the full text of this article will be free and cannot be included in V.

So begging for everyone's rewards (this article really has no income at all...)

I bow to everyone, and I also apologize to Duan~]