I ate soft rice in those years

Opposite is the class monitor Qi Yu, who can be said to be meticulous, methodical, and a very cold academic bully. I haven't seen him smile once in two years.

Probably because he kept staring at him when he was in a daze and Qi Yu noticed it before looking back.Chu Wenlin looked away and pretended nothing happened, then turned and entered the classroom.Facing this kind of person who seemed to have no joy, anger, sorrow or joy, he was a little overwhelmed.

Chu Wenlin returned to the classroom, his desk was by the window in the last row, and there was a bag of bread on it.

He picked it up and looked at it, and asked Xu Chengzhou, a classmate in front of him, with some doubts, the other party turned his head to look at it and said, "Song Rui put that for you, she went to pick up the book."

"Understood, thank you."

Chu Wenlin's current task role is the heroine's childhood sweetheart.Originally, the family was considered a well-off family with no worries about food and clothing, but in the third year of junior high school, my father was imprisoned because of his involvement in bribery. Mother bears, life is very difficult.There is only 400 yuan for living expenses per month, so I often don't even want to eat breakfast.

In the past two years, he not only had to endure a huge sense of gap, but also had to cope with his studies in a poor life.

Originally, he was the kind who was in the ordinary class to eat and wait to die, but in the setting, he was greatly stimulated by the changes in his family, and he worked hard to improve, and finally got into the experimental class in the second grade of high school.

Strictly speaking, these are all previous events, which can be skipped completely, but with the punishment mechanism, he needs to support himself.

Chu Wenlin didn't want to mention how the past two years came.

During the period, Song Rui's family wanted to help them, but because of the dignity Chu's mother refused, Song Rui occasionally brought Chu Wenlin breakfast or something.

The class bell rang suddenly, and he put the bread in his desk pocket, preparing it for lunch and saving a meal.

When I looked up again, I saw a few students rushing past the window, slipped in through the back door, and sat on the seats.

Teacher Cui, the homeroom teacher who walked in through the front door, glanced at those people and didn't argue with them, but he still mentioned a few words when he walked to the podium, "I think you also know that you are already in the third year of high school, and your grades are in the grade. Not bad, but don’t take it lightly. It’s better to work harder now than next year. Let the class committee post the schedule on the wall later, and stand behind when you’re late.”

Then she said some precautions for the third year of high school, and let them start early reading.

After Chu Wenlin read English for a while, his stomach started to growl, and his stomach felt uncomfortable. The deskmate next to him looked at it and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

"I'm a little hungry, it's okay."

"I still have some buns here, but it's getting cold."

Chu Wenlin waved his hand. The classmate next door also had a difficult family, and he didn't want to cause trouble for them.

He looked up at the clock in front of the classroom, and found that half an hour had passed, but why hasn't Gu Yufeng come yet?Didn't he already show up at the school in the morning, even though he was going to the Academic Affairs Office.

It wasn't until night that he realized the reason.

During the evening self-study, the head teacher turned around, looked at Qi Yu and said softly: "There is a meeting tonight, the class leader, come up and watch."

After she left, Qi Yu stood up, picked up a notebook, walked to the podium and sat down.

There was silence underneath, only the sound of pages turning and writing.

It's not because they don't make trouble, there are also some mischievous ones in the experimental class, and there are many people who play well and learn well. They often get together to chat when there is no teacher in the evening self-study, but as long as the monitor Qi Yu raises his eyes to look at them, they will I dare not speak any more.

Qi Yu is a typical scholarly family. The above three generations were all born in the top universities in the world. They are basically at the professor level. Reserved and uncompromising, he looks restrained and serious.

At some point, Qi Yu's eyes are more useful than the teacher.It was a very cold look, but extremely oppressive, as long as he frowns and looks over for a moment, then you are wrong.

Chu Wenlin was looking at Qi Yu's slightly lowered delicate side face, when he looked up and looked straight over, his eyes were calm and natural.

Before he could react, Qi Yu withdrew his gaze and lowered his head, picked up a pen and continued to write something in his notebook.

Chu Wenlin was about to start sorting out the wrong questions, when the front door was suddenly pushed open, and there was a loud noise in the silent classroom.

Everyone was startled by the sudden sound and looked up, only to see a handsome boy walking in with impatience in his eyes.

Chu Wenlin looked at his black hair, and suddenly knew what he was doing that day.

It is estimated that the golden hair is really eye-catching, and was asked by the academic affairs office to dye it back.

But it was limited to this, Gu Yufeng still wore earrings on his ears, and he was still wearing black short sleeves with a very distinctive personality.The schoolbag is punk type, with a thin layer, it doesn't look like it contains books.

He walked in and didn't care about other people's eyes at all. He looked around with his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked in front of Chu Wenlin.

finally come.

Chu Wenlin sighed inwardly, and began to pack up his things to make room for the hero.

Just as Chu Wenlin thought, Gu Yufeng raised his chin, pointed at Chu Wenlin's table, "I want to sit here."

The tablemate next to him was too frightened to speak, and Xu Chengzhou in front turned around speechlessly, "You're fine, don't you see anyone here?"

Gu Yufeng clicked his tongue and rolled his eyes, "It's none of your business."

"What are you talking about?" This classmate Xu is very jealous, and he has a good relationship with Chu Wenlin, so he naturally has to speak for him.

Seeing this situation, Song Song quickly stood up, "Student, you are a transfer student, right? There is an empty seat there, please sit there, our seats will be rotated later."

"Meddle in other people's business, who are you?" Gu Yufeng turned his head, saw Song Yong's face but his pupils shrank slightly, and he froze on the spot.

Song Yan opened a pair of round eyes, which looked as bright as a deer, with a small but straight nose and red lips underneath. When she heard Gu Yufeng's question, she narrowed her eyes and smiled softly, two dimples appeared around her mouth. "I'm a study committee member, do you have any questions?"

Gu Yufeng came back to his senses, his face was stinky, and he snorted, "No."

"..." Chu Wenlin, who had already packed his things silently, groaned, "Or I'll sit there. If the new classmate wants to sit, let him sit."

"No!" Song Yong and Xu Chengzhou said to Chu Wenlin in unison.

The scene was quiet for a while, Chu Wenlin weakly stuffed the schoolbag back into the table.

Just when several people were deadlocked, Qi Yu who was still writing on the podium suddenly said lightly: "If you don't want to sit, go out."

Gu Yufeng and Qi Yu have similar family backgrounds, they are not considered acquaintances, but they have heard of each other. Now Gu Yufeng was humiliated by Qi Yu on the spot, and his face was a little ugly, "What if I don't."

Only then did Qi Yu slowly raise his eyes, and looked at him coldly, "How did you leave the previous school, do you need me to remind you?"

Gu Yufeng stopped his movements for a moment as if he was caught seven inches, and after a while, he turned around quietly and put his schoolbag on the empty seat, his eyes glanced at some people watching, and he frowned, "What are you looking at? "

Then everyone withdrew their gazes and turned their gazes back to the textbook.

Chu Wenlin looked at Qi Yu, but found that he was also looking at him. The two looked at each other without speaking.

Song Yong is a day student, so he has to go home at night.After evening self-study, she walked to Chu Wenlin's side, and said earnestly, "Don't always be a good person. You should refuse his unreasonable requests, otherwise you will make others think you are easy to bully."

In fact, even if he refused, Gu Yufeng would still bully him...

Who made his job just like that.

But Chu Wenlin still nodded, "I know, thank you."

"Then I'll go first." Song Yan waved his hand, turned around and left the classroom. Her father would come to pick her up every night, so he couldn't stay for long.

Because he is not very familiar with the courses of this plane, he needs to spend more effort to absorb the knowledge taught by the teacher in the past few years, so after the evening bell, Chu Wenlin studied in the classroom for a while before standing up and preparing to go back to the classroom. bedroom, but at this moment, he and Qi Yu were the only ones left.

Qi Yu helped him today, and Chu Wenlin couldn't go straight away, so he tentatively asked, "Aren't you going back to the dormitory?"

Qi Yu raised his head, just when Chu Wenlin thought he didn't like talking, he took off his glasses, closed his notebook and stood up, "Let's go."

When the two walked to the door, Qi Yu reached out and turned off the light.The teaching building was plunged into darkness.

The two walked side by side towards the dormitory, and the dim voice-activated lights above their heads kept lighting up.

No matter what Qi Yu thought just now, Chu Wenlin felt that it was necessary to thank him, so he smiled, "I thanked the monitor just now, otherwise I really don't know what to do."

Unexpectedly, Qi Yu frowned after hearing this, stopped and raised his eyelids, and looked at him with bright eyes, "Call me by name."

Thinking that he didn't like the feeling of being labeled, Chu Wenlin nodded repeatedly, "Oh, Qi Yu."

Qi Yu looked at him for a long time before continuing to walk forward, "Let's go."