The scholars all want to train me to become a talent

Yu Jue took the lead to look back, and put his hand under the sensor faucet, and the trickling water washed his hands.

The temperature is freezing, and the continuous water traces are disconnected, and finally converge in the dirty sewer.

He took out a piece of paper to wipe his hands, and when his hands were no longer stained with water, he crumpled up the paper and threw it into the trash can.

Zhou Xing walked over with his mobile phone in hand.

"Let's go." Yu Jue glanced at him indifferently, left this sentence lightly, and left the bathroom.

Zhou Xing followed with his long legs. The laughter and laughter in the corridor belonged to others, but they were the ones who kept silent.

The two went from one in front of the other to shoulder to shoulder.

In the ear is the rhythm of the shoes, neither light nor heavy, enough to enter the ear and disturb the mind.

-

"Schoolmaster, this way of solving the problem is so novel!"

Fu Yuanshu was originally here to help the group leader collect homework, but when he looked through Zhou Xing's homework, he discovered these perfect ways of answering the questions.

The breath of a senior professor rushing towards his face!

He flipped through it happily and followed the idea of ​​solving the problem, as if opening the door to a new world.

Zhou Xing bit the white rabbit toffee in his mouth, and a sweet and greasy milky taste filled his mouth.

He stretched out a finger and shook it in front of Fu Yuanshu's eyes: "Don't think about it, I didn't solve it."

Fu Yuanshu smiled comfortably: "I know, Xueshen taught you to write it, right?"

Zhou Xing pointed to himself: "Do I look so unreliable?"

Fu Yuanshu nodded, then shook his head.

OK, he got it.

Zhou Xing expelled him: "Hurry up and hand in your homework."

Fu Yuanshu chuckled, his eyes kept wandering to the side, Xu couldn't hold back his curiosity, he asked, "School bully, do you know where the god of learning has gone?"

Zhou Xing, who was concentrating on chewing candy, paused, and his eyes were on the empty seat next to him.

Yu Jue didn't come to class today.

Zhou Xing was not sure if it was because of what happened last night.

"How could I know?" Zhou Xing suddenly laughed out loud, propping his chin, chewing the toffee every now and then.

His eyes drifted away unconsciously, and his biting movements gradually slowed down.

Fu Yuanshu didn't notice the small details, and said, "That's fine, I was just about to say that I have a question and I want to ask Xueshen for advice."

Zhou Xing's nerves seemed to be stabbed, he wondered: "Aren't you afraid to talk to him more?"

Fu Yuanshu took it for granted: "Yes, but that was before, and it's different now. The Xueshen wanted to blend in with us so much. Of course I have to set an example and let him relax."

Zhou Xing: "..."

"What's wrong with you?" Fu Yuanshu looked at Zhou Xing's increasingly complicated face strangely.

Zhou Xing rubbed his forehead: "It's fine."

Fu Yuanshu smiled brightly: "That's good."

Zhou Xing twitched the corners of his mouth, put his chin in his hand, and took a pen to write and draw on the draft paper.

This morning, Zhou Xing agreed to accompany Zhu Youpeng to the basketball court today.

As soon as school was over, Zhu Youpeng ran over to Class [-] and dragged Zhou Xing to the basketball court.

Compared with this time, Zhu Youpeng did not make himself fancy anymore.

There are two venues in Yizhong, one is the basketball hall and the other is the basketball court.

Last time I went to the basketball hall, but this time, it was Miao Jingbin playing basketball with other students on the basketball court.

Even so, there were not a few onlookers. A female student with a high ponytail was holding a bottle of mineral water in her hand, her eyes were shining, and she was following one of the boys who was shooting.

The students on the sidelines cheered others up, wasting their sweat on the basketball court. Emerald green basketball hoops stood at both ends of the court, and when the basketball hit it, it made a clanging sound.

Zhou Xing found a convenient place to watch, and looked around the audience.

At the end of September, the time passed until sunset, the temperature was not as hot as the day, and only the remaining light scattered on the earth.

Zhou Xing turned his head and glanced at Zhu Youpeng who was holding water, but he didn't say anything.

The basketball court is no different than the basketball court. It is not independent, but adjacent to the playground. Students often pass by the playground, because the cement road is on the other side of the huge playground. Everyone takes a shortcut, and no one will go around. That concrete road.

Zhou Xing was standing right at the boundary between the playground and the basketball court, and it was always inevitable that the ball would hit passers-by when playing.

From a distance, the basketball hit the basketball hoop, was rebounded, and flew towards the surrounding crowd.

Zhou Xing raised his face and followed the basketball with his eyes. The dark orange basketball was spinning fast, leaving only an afterimage of him.

Many people didn't react, and when they did, the basketball had stopped moving.

Instinctively, everyone looked towards the finish line of the basketball, which was held by a bony hand.

Zhou Xing looked and saw Yu Jue throwing the basketball indifferently, and the dark orange ball rolled back to the basketball court.

At this moment, Yu Jue turned his gaze away, and bumped into Zhou Xing's.

The glazed eyes, which were as light as still water, narrowed, because the eyelids were drooping, and the eyelashes blocked part of the pupils. The emotions that were already invisible seemed to be hidden deeper.

Seeing this, Zhu Youpeng praised without hesitation: "Brother, Xueshen is so handsome!"

Zhou Xing withdrew his gaze and glanced at him: "Aren't you afraid that Miao Jingbin will hear you?"

Zhu Youpeng said in a loud voice: "What are you afraid of, Xueshen is my idol!"

Verbal idols, fake fans.

Zhou Xing didn't bother to talk to him anymore, so he unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip of water.

"Brother, Xueshen seems to be looking at you." Zhu Youpeng stretched his neck and looked around.

Zhou Xing didn't take it seriously: "You misread it."

Zhu Youpeng said, "Brother, why don't you go over and greet the God of Learning?"

Zhou Xing licked his lower lip and said, "There's nothing to say, see you every day."

Zhu Youpeng let out a long voice, and soon, all his attention was devoted to Miao Jingbin.

Zhou Xing was not very fascinated by watching, and his eyes flicked towards Yu Jue.

Although Yu Jue didn't attend class today, he is wearing a school uniform now, obviously he came back for evening self-study.

Zhou Xing is a day student and doesn't need evening self-study, so he can pack his things and go home after school.

"Nerd." Zhou Xing muttered.

He also said he didn't watch basketball.

Could it be that all cold people are boring?

It didn't take long to play, and it was only when the sunset was approaching that they stopped. Zhu Youpeng was the first to run up to deliver water. As usual, he first gave a few bottles to others, and then to Miao Jingbin.

Miao Jingbin took the ice water and smiled at him.

Zhu Youpeng put his hands behind his back and smiled without showing his teeth, like a little daughter-in-law.

Zhou Xing stood beside him without saying a word, silently watching the interaction between the two.

Seeing from a distance, the two exchanged a few words and parted ways.

"Gone?" Zhou Xing looked suspiciously at Zhu Youpeng who came back.

Zhu Youpeng smiled and said, "Well, the senior invited me to go to the movies on weekends."

Zhou Xing asked, "You two?"

Zhu Youpeng shook his head, leaned into his ear mysteriously, and whispered in a low voice: "And Xu Zhe, just the three of us."

It wasn't that he didn't want to take Zhou Xing with him, the main reason was that Zhou Xing didn't want to see him chasing Miao Jingbin. In his words, it would be futile.

"Okay." Zhou Xing nodded, and the words came to an end.

He pushed Zhu Youpeng, and his tone remained unchanged: "Go and eat Miao Jingbin's meal."

Zhu Youpeng staggered a few steps, looked back at him, and complained, "You know I wouldn't dare."

Zhou Xing didn't smile, and the corners of his mouth turned slightly straight: "Pigpen, he's in his third year of high school."

Zhu Youpeng froze for a moment, then he smiled and said, "I know."

Zhou Xing just stared at him for a few seconds, shrugged his shoulders, turned around and waved: "I'm going back."

After walking out for a while, he secretly looked back and saw that Zhu Youpeng was no longer where he was, and he didn't know where he went.

"Oh—" Zhou Xing raised his head and sighed, cursing, "Why the hell do you like a straight guy? You don't dare to chase after him."

Zhou Xing took a few more steps, then turned around to look around the basketball court.

People have almost dispersed, and so does Yu Jue.

Maybe go back to the dormitory.

Zhou Xing didn't have the appetite to eat, so he observed the time and thought it was too early, so he went to the Internet cafe on the second floor and played games for a few hours.

Just after the last game, Zhong Zhiming sent him the file.

Zhou Xingzhao received it correctly, opened it and browsed through it.

He replied a few words, and then he was going home to 'do his homework'.

Dim lights hung in the old corridor, Zhou Xing stretched his hands and feet, and walked downstairs, only a few steps away from the first floor.

In order to save worry and trouble, he jumped down with one step.

Landing perfectly, Zhou Xing turned his head and saw Yu Jue standing on the threshold.

Zhou Xing: "..."

The owner of the small shop didn't notice the subtle atmosphere between the two, and went about his business enthusiastically: "Bulbs, right? I have them in my warehouse. Wait a minute, I'll find them for you."

The boss saw Zhou Xing and greeted him with a gentle smile, "Did you just finish playing the game? You left so early today? Don't you usually play all night?"

Shit, he didn't!

Don't misunderstand your boss!

Sure enough, after listening to the boss's words, Yu Jue looked around the surrounding environment, and he was not blind, and caught the listing of the Internet cafe at a glance.

The raw boss was rummaging through things in the small warehouse, chatting endlessly: "Come to play every day, is the game so easy to play? Fortunately, the location of the Internet cafe is hidden, and your teacher doesn't know, otherwise you will all suffer."

Zhou Xing: "..."

Stop talking, okay?

"Haha..." Zhou Xing laughed at the boss's words, and he confronted Yu Jue's gaze bravely, "Where are you going to buy light bulbs? Why did you come so far?"

Yu Jue glanced at the signboard of the Internet cafe out of the corner of his eye, and Zhou Xing wanted to cover his eyes just for such a small gesture.

"There are not many of them." Yu Jue said.

Zhou Xing said, "That was really hard work."

The boss interrupted: "Shouldn't you just walk a little way to buy a light bulb? What's the hard work! It's a child's house, not an old man's house, and his legs and feet are inconvenient."

Zhou Xing really wanted to ask him to say a few words less.

"You." A deep and soothing syllable came out of Yu Jue's voice, he raised his light-colored pupils and stared at Zhou Xing, "Playing games?"

His words were no longer interrogative sentences.

The smile on Zhou Xing's face remained undiminished, he said, "Actually, I came to the Internet cafe to check information online."

Who believes it!

Yu Jue didn't speak, and the boss who pulled out the light bulb interjected: "You're talking nonsense again. Before, you and the three girls were missing one out of five, so you asked me to make up the number and give me money to play with you. What did you say at that time?"

The boss tried his best to recall, and repeated it with difficulty: "Don't be afraid of anything, I'm here, you three can hide behind me, just pick up the head..."

"Hey, I'm so young, you can tease three girls at the same time, it's like honey is on your mouth, so sweet that the little girl is so sweet, it's almost up to you."

Zhou Xing was shocked: "Don't talk nonsense!"

At that time, there was an event in the game. In order to get rewards, Zhou Xing casually formed a team in the game lobby. Unexpectedly, three girls came to the team, but they couldn't pull people from behind. Four of them were missing one, so he locked his target on the idle boss.

As for what the boss said, he couldn't remember clearly at all, but he dared to swear that he was absolutely innocent.

The boss has a clear expression, very perfunctory: "Yes, yes, yes, I'm talking nonsense."

"Here, the light bulb you want."

Yu Jue took the light bulb, and the boss entered the small shop first, and there were only the two of them left here.

Yu Jue just took a look at him before going in, Zhou Xing was frantic in his heart, and walked into the small shop calmly on the surface.

As soon as he stepped in, Yu Jue had finished paying and was looking at him.

Zhou Xing said, "I'm done shopping? Let's go now."

The boss eating melon seeds spat out the melon seeds and continued to interject: "Why are you in such a hurry? Are you afraid that your friends will know what you have done?"

It is not an exaggeration for Yu Jue's gaze to be like a needle at this time, Zhou Xing is very guilty, really afraid that his studious persona will collapse into a mess - the kind that cannot be saved.

"Nothing." Zhou Xing waved his hand: "Boss, stop teasing me, we're leaving, goodbye."

Fortunately, the boss didn't break the news, otherwise Zhou Xing would really be helpless.

Zhou Xing looked at the electronic watch on his wrist. It was [-]:[-], not long after the end of evening self-study.

It should be that after returning to the dormitory, I found that the light bulb was broken, so I ran out to buy it.

"Would you like to have supper?" Zhou Xing changed the topic very quickly.

Anyway, Yu Jue is not a person who asks too many questions.

He comforted himself.

Yu Jue didn't agree: "No."

As expected, Zhou Xing tossed the candy in his hand: "Why don't you go, I treat you, but I didn't ask you to pay. Eat something so you won't wake up hungry when you sleep halfway through the night."

Yu Jue squinted: "Have you ever been woken up by hunger?"

Zhou Xing raised his head, stretched out his hand to hold the candy, and smiled: "That's not true."

He turned his head to look at Yu Jue, and said, "Isn't this trying to trick you into eating supper with me? I haven't eaten yet, I'm starving to death."

Yu Jue watched him quietly for a while, then said lightly: "How long do you eat?"

"It's about 10 minutes, and it's about an hour." Zhou Xing peeled off the candy and put it in his mouth. The sweetness of strawberries stimulated his taste buds.

"Well, let's go."

Zhou Xing couldn't react for a while, and stopped in place: "What do you mean?"

Yu Jue looked back at him, his glazed eyes were clear and clean, and there was radiance in them, and his reflection was in the clear and bright.

"Eat supper." Yu Jue's tone was the same as before, without any ups and downs.

Zhou Xing smiled: "Then do you want me to eat for an hour, or 10 minutes?"

Yu Jue thought for a while, looked up at him and said seriously: "Before the gate control."