The scholars all want to train me to become a talent

On the second day, Zhou Xing woke up surprisingly early. It was rare for him to lie down and have fun without a Buddhist department, so he got up and went to class.

The early morning wind was bitterly cold, and the chill swept through the air, making my bare hands ache.

Zhou Xing drove very fast all the way, and it was only 7 o'clock when he arrived at the school. He stepped on Cheng Guangwa's bright stairs and returned to the classroom.

It was earlier, even though the dormitory masters might not be all there, there was no one in the classroom, and it was probably cold, so stay warm under the covers for a while.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhou Xing saw a tall young man by the window. The sliding window was wide open, and the cold wind from outside rushed in, making the young man's hair messy and his school uniform rattling.

He seemed to have been looking outside for a long time, maybe he heard some movement, and looked back.

There was no color on Yu Jue's face, it must have been blown by the wind for a long time.

Zhou Xing stood at the door of the classroom, looking at him silently.

Didn't you ask for leave?

Zhou Xing suspected that his eyes were dazzled, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and looked again, but the person was still looking at him.

What the hell?

He didn't go in front of Yu Jue, but returned to his seat.

Yu Jue followed closely behind, and as soon as he approached, Zhou Xing could feel a very cold breath surrounding him.

Zhou Xing asked: "Didn't you ask for leave?"

Yu Jue's voice was also affected, and it was much cooler than before: "Leave in the afternoon, come back for get out of class first."

Zhou Xing's movements froze, he chuckled lightly, and didn't speak.

Yu Jue looked down at him speechlessly, and after a few seconds, he hesitated and said, "What do you want to say."

Zhou Xing licked his lower lip and said, "It's nothing, I just wanted to ask why you didn't remember my name yesterday?"

Not only didn't he remember his name, he didn't even interrupt him and shield him.

Does this person have a fever?

Usually when is it not chasing him to remember his name, all kinds of sarcastic remarks.

This time, being treated abnormally by Yu Jue made Zhou Xing very uneasy. It wasn't that he was masochist, but that the other party's behavior made him feel strange from the bottom of his heart.

Yu Jue: "I don't want to remember."

Zhou Xing: "What?"

What do you mean don't want to remember?

Yu Jue seemed to sigh deeply, and he leaned forward, thereby narrowing the distance between the two of them. Those light-colored pupils that Zhou Xing had praised twice were still shimmering, with a gentle and indifferent color.

"There are so many reasons, just do what you want, there is no reason."

Yu Jue's voice was very soft, like a feather floating in the air, soft and soft, nostalgic and lingering, when the words were about to fall, the tail end scratched the ear of the listener.

Zhou Xing was shocked to death, a little flustered, but still pretended to be calm: "Oh."

"did you have breakfast?"

"No."

Zhou Xing looked at the bread and milk that Yu Jue handed him.

Zhou Xing: "I..." I have no appetite.

Yu Jue: "I bought too much, it expires tomorrow."

Zhou Xing: "..."

Is this fucking human?

"You'd better keep it for your own lunch!"

"..."

During the conversation between the two, many academic masters have come to the classroom one after another.

Seeing Zhou Xing arrive so early, Zhong Zhiming is not ashamed of the title of number one fan, he is more excited and happy than himself.

"Idol, have you decided what gift to give to Miss Min yet?"

"No."

"What about the student god?"

"No."

Zhong Zhiming muttered to himself: "I wanted to use it as a reference, but it seems that everyone didn't think about what to give."

After muttering to himself, Zhong Zhiming seemed to think of something, turned his head and said to Yu Jue: "By the way, there is someone waiting for you downstairs, he asked me to tell you."

Yu Jue's mood hardly fluctuated: "Yes."

Several seconds passed by, and Yu Jue remained motionless, without the slightest thought of getting up and going downstairs.

Zhou Xing looked at him strangely, and Zhong Zhiming even opened his mouth and asked, "Aren't you going down?"

Yu Jue's tone was cold: "Let him wait."

When he said this, it was obvious that he knew who that person was, and the relationship between the two must not be much better, otherwise he would not have said such a thing.

Zhong Zhiming didn't want to meddle in Yu Jue's private affairs, so he went back to his seat to study after conveying the message.

Zhou Xing hid his phone in the belly of the table and played the game with his head down, without any intention of interfering.

In the morning reading class, Zhou Xing spread out the textbook and grasped it hard with his fingertips, which was slightly pink.

He covered his face with the book, and he didn't utter a single syllable in his mouth. The head teacher was so relieved of them that he would correct homework on it in the morning reading class without supervision.

Zhou Xing was bored and looked around randomly. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Yu Jue looking out the window, and a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes. It was only for a moment, and he didn't look at it for a long time.

Zhou Xing couldn't help but looked out of the window curiously, and he was horrified when he saw it. The people outside the window stood by the window with dissatisfaction, and stared at Yu Jue from the outside to the inside, as if there was some deep hatred.

He found that Zhou Xing was looking at him, and his eyes fell on him.

As soon as he met his face, a name popped up in Zhou Xing's mind - Fei Sizhe.

Zhou Xing remembered him.

He obviously also remembered that Zhou Xing was Zhou Zhao's younger brother, and when he saw Zhou Xing staring at him, he smiled at him.

Zhou Xing twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, smiled back casually, and turned his head to continue reading.

Fei Sizhe was the one who was waiting for Yu Jue downstairs. Because Yu Jue didn't go down, he came to the door by himself. For some reason, he didn't come in.

Zhou Xing is not stupid, give him scattered clues, and he can guess the general outline of the matter.

For example, why did Fei Sizhe wait for Yu Jue.

The memory of the birthday party is still fresh. The person who had a dispute with Yu Jue in the bathroom was probably Fei Sizhe. Zhou Xing had only met him a few times, and was not very familiar with Fei Sizhe's voice. He judged that the person was him. It was the 'brat from two years ago' he said at the time.

Two years ago, Fei Sizhe's younger brother committed suicide by jumping off a building. His younger brother was about the same age as them. Besides, his younger brother was an illegitimate child. It is very likely that his younger brother knew Yu Jue and had a good relationship.

Now, Fei Sizhe appeared here, gnashing his teeth and staring at Yu Jue, which further proved that he was the one who was in the bathroom back then.

The reason why Fei Sizhe is waiting for Yu Jue here is even simpler, he wants to know something from Yu Jue.

Zhou Xing secretly went to see Yu Jue, and seeing him reading morning without paying attention, he couldn't help but bend the corner of his lower lip, and stretched out his finger to poke his arm.

When he looked puzzled, Zhou Xing leaned into his ear and said, "I think that person will come in after class."

Yu Jue was a little surprised, but didn't speak.

"He will find a way to take you away, and you will end up having to go with him because you are poked in the soft spot."

Yu Jue looked at him fixedly, not quite understanding what he wanted to do.

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Xing's mouth, and Li Dimple appeared in time: "Do you want to skip class?"

Yu Jue's pupils dilated suddenly, and he was so shocked by Zhou Xing's words that he couldn't speak. Obviously, he had never done such a crazy thing, and he never expected that Zhou Xing would invite him to do such a thing.

But no matter how rough he was, Zhou Xing in front of him still smiled unabated, as if he was not worried about the result at all.

There was not much time left in the morning reading class, Yu Jue couldn't hesitate, and the bell rang for the end of get out of class. Under the loud voices and cold audio, Zhou Xing reached out to him: "Let's go?"

At that moment, he grabbed Zhou Xing's hand almost instantly, pulled him and ran out of the classroom, completely ignoring the surprised eyes behind him, and ran forward with all his might.

Yu Jue thought that he had lost his mind.

Zhou Xing ran for a while, only to realize later that he was being dragged away, so he couldn't help laughing.

Yu Jue asked him, "What are you laughing at?"

Zhou Xing suppressed a smile and said, "I didn't expect you to really want to skip class."

In fact, he was just teasing Yu Jue, and he didn't really want to take him to skip class.

How do you know that Yu Jue, who regards learning as his life, the top student in the eyes of the teachers and the role model in the eyes of the students, really violated everything and dragged him to skip class.

Yu Jue didn't hesitate in his steps, and his tone couldn't be rejected: "You have no chance to go back on your word."

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