[Network Distribution] Who says newcomers can't be planners?

He's getting bored again.

As a result, Fantuan began to show off in the vest studio, clamoring for parties and begging for noodles!

Bai Yidao: "Mian Ji? All right, I'll meet you when you come to Beijing. The Work Party can't cooperate with your Student Party."

Spiced Fish: "(Pick nose) +1"

Small universe: "(pick nose) +2"

Masquerade: "If you're in the imperial capital, I'll be there this weekend for a business trip. You guys understand."

Qian Qiuxue: "Hey, the mask is coming? All right, if you really want to have a party, I'll leave Tianjin directly on the weekend, and I'll be there soon."

Aji: "...The people in the mountain city are crying."

Fantuan: "Okay, okay, anyway, I'm bored, I'll book a plane ticket right now, I'll arrive on Friday night, please take me/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~"

Microcosm: “﹑_﹑”

Bai Yidao: "﹑_﹣"

Fantuan: "Okay, I know it's inconvenient for you two to bring your family upstairs, I understand. ╮(╯▽╰)╭"

Wing: "=.="

Spiced fish: "..."

Fantuan: "Fall down, rub! Xiao Yuer, you live alone, right? Right? Before you said that I can go to your place anytime, it doesn't matter, right? Right? ╭(╯3╰)╮ Honey, look at my sincere big eyes (poor)."

Spiced fish: "...(￣_￣|||)"

Spiced Fish: "Not really."

Fantuan: "What's the situation? The Wannian Bachelor Party no longer exists?"

Qian Qiuxue: "Hey, eat melon seeds."

Spiced fish: "kahdcjdhfna"

Fantuan: "ò.óWho can explain to me the string of Martian text above?"

Five-spice fish: "Fuck! It's inconvenient! Brat, why don't you just cool off! Don't try to get him!"

Wing: "...(⊙o⊙)"

Fantuan: "... Is Xiaoyu'er possessed by something dirty? /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~"

He Qing: "To be precise, it's a fusion with a human being."

Qian Qiuxue: "Pfft! He Qing is the true emperor of conclusion."

Spicy Fish: "Sorry, I live with someone now, if you are willing to sleep on the sofa on the floor..."

Spiced fish: "alkjsfoha"

Spicy Fish: "Dirty thing, you sister! We have no room in our house, and you are not welcome at any time, and everything we said before is void!"

There was silence for a while.

He Qing: "When grabbing the keyboard is in progress."

Wing: "Brother really sharp."

In fact, Fantuan's aunt is in Beijing, and she is very happy to receive him. However, staying at a relative's house is not as convenient as a friend's house. Although the time is not long, there are more constraints. If there are single friends who are willing to take him in, then It couldn't be better, so he cheekily came to the group to ask first. Anyway, after being friends for so many years, he didn't feel that he should be polite at all.He didn't want to disturb the two-person world of Xiaoyu and Baiyidao from the beginning, and the goal was the spiced fish.

After all, Wuxiangyu has been single all year round, and he once graciously expressed his welcome to live with him, but he didn't expect that he would have a "cohabitant" quietly?Uh, it seems that he still has a bad temper.

Well, the good friends have companions one by one, he should be happy for them... However, he suddenly felt so lonely.

Fantuan: "(Squatting in the corner) Chinese cabbage, the ground yellow, no one wants it..."

He Qing: "I have a place in my house, it's no problem if you want to come."

Rice ball: "Σ(っ°Д°;) っ"

Fantuan was unprepared that He Qing would take the initiative to receive him. From the beginning of his dealings with He Qing, the two of them have never been as familiar with Wuxiangyu and Baiyidao, so familiar that they can joke at any time.Fantuan was very timid, he didn't even dare to talk to He Qing alone.Wiping the sweat, the flowers of Gaoling, etc., he, the aura of a layman, can't integrate it, aura, aura problem.

After the awards ceremony a while ago, He Qing returned to the group, first received a warm welcome and congratulations, after a while of noise, the group of people in the vest studio went to do whatever they were supposed to do

, it is no different from before.

This group of friends is really... He Qing smiled.

Fantuan twitched: "Well, will it be inconvenient? Your family or something."

He Qing: "I live alone, there is no inconvenience. If you want to come, let me know in advance, and I can drive to pick you up."

Fantuan was really surprised.Could it be that he misunderstood?Is He Qing actually a very hospitable and loyal person?Think about it... why do you feel a little scary?However, after He Qing said that, some fantuan who was shaking his M physique subconsciously replied: "Then I will trouble you for a few days >_<! Thank you Master He Qing!"

He Qing: "You're welcome, when will you arrive?"

Fantuan: "Well, I should be on the plane on Friday afternoon (thank you very much)."

Qian Qiuxue: "Look at your little daughter-in-law. (Cover mouth)"

Bai Yidao: "It's rare for the first time that there are so many people together, do you want to do something together? How about Shi Ge?"

Aji: "It's a good idea, but the people in the mountain city continue to cry, don't stop me. /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~"

Masquerade: "Well, Aji, there is still a chance next time. (Pat on the shoulder)"

Aggie: "Hey"

Bai Yidao: "For Shi Ge, He Qing, you will do your part in terms of lyrics and music (pat on the shoulder)."

He Qing: "Okay, no problem, I can get it done by the end of this week."

Wing: "Then I'm counting on you (pat on the shoulder)."

Qian Qiuxue: "Room song? Yes, I can contact my friends to see if I can borrow a cheaper recording studio."

He Qing: "Don't bother, just come to my house on Saturday, cook, sing K, and record songs by the way."

Everyone: "..."

Fantuan asked anxiously: "Uh, Mr. He Qing, is your house... big?"

He Qing: "It's okay, I've never held a party, but it shouldn't be crowded with more than a dozen people."

Fantuan: "At your house...sing K?"

He Qing: "Yes."

Fantuan: "Well, may I ask, how do you sing?"

He Qing: "My family has a set of KTV equipment, you will know when you come."

Everyone: "..." Local tyrants!Do ordinary people have KTV equipment at home?

Fantuan: "What about recording songs?" He had an intuition that it would not be that simple.

Ha Ching: "I have a small recording studio at home."

Recording, recording studio? !

45

Everyone got used to being startled by He Qing, and they would definitely criticize others directly, but He Qing... go to sleep, anyway, you can see it on the weekend.

Enter the three-dimensional mysterious world of "Heqing"?

I go, I feel excited just thinking about it!

Next, the housekeeper Wuxiangyu, who had disappeared for a while, finally came back "normally", silently started the work of counting, and finally finalized the number of people in the party and the meeting place.

With the careful planning of the logistics minister, Gu Yuqiao, the nominal office manager, was very pleased.

He thought for a while, and asked He Yang beside him curiously.

"Do you know the current cohabitant of the spiced fish?"

He Yang shook his head. He has known Wuxiangyu for six or seven years. He knows that he has been living alone, and he also knows that he has always had a hard time in his relationship.

Seeing that the discussion in the group had come to an end, he privately tapped the spiced fish.

Bai Yidao: "Is anyone there?"

Yu Yu had some dark lines, why did he make it look like a sign, he subconsciously glanced at the man across from him to make sure he wasn't paying attention to his side, and then replied: "...not yet."

Bai Yidao: "The one from ten years?" He Yang guessed, he knew Yu Yu's persistence very well.

Spiced fish: "...um."

Bai Yidao: "Come on, as a friend, I will support you no matter what."

Spiced fish: "Well, thank you."

Bai Yidao: "Although we live far away, let's find opportunities to get together more."

Yu Yu smiled slightly, "Oh, Lao Bai, why are you so emotional tonight?"

Bai Yidao: "I'm happy, it's time to worry about my friends."

Spiced Fish: "=.= Thank you, why did you go there before?"

Bai Yidao: "Before I didn't settle my affairs, why bother for others. Don't mind, these are my mother's exact words."

Seeing that he moved out of his mother, Yu Yu couldn't say anything more.

Spiced fish: "You should be poor, be careful that misfortune comes out of your mouth and you come back with a fishy body, and you will leave your little wings in anger."

Bai Yidao: "...you overestimate me, my wife will not be angry, he will drive me away directly. ╮(╯_╰)╭"

Yu Yu couldn't help chuckling, he was genuinely happy for his friend's happiness, and at the same time couldn't help being a little envious.

The high-profile sword in white, coupled with the naturally embarrassing, cute and happy small universe, is simply the public enemy of the whole group of bachelors.

And on his own side... Yu Yu glanced at the man who was still sulking, and shook his head.

At the same time, Gu Yuqiao glanced and saw the keyword "ten years", and immediately committed "occupational disease", ignoring the others, he hurriedly asked for details.

He Yang touched his nose, coughed lightly, and said, "That's a very long story..."

Yes, that is a story about youth and secret love spanning ten years.However, for the spectators, it is rumored that it really met us.

------

Fang Wenqing started to conceive the room song of the vest studio since he received the task last night, but he always felt something was wrong, so he went back to the group to discuss it with everyone.

He Qing: "About Shi Ge, which style do you want to go?"

Everyone: "(⊙o⊙)..."

Fantuan: "/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~Since I have Heqing, I haven't interrupted ED, song, etc. for a long time, I'm really not used to it><."

Wing: "Is there an option?"

He Qing: "For example, it's modern and fresh, or it's vulgar for the masses."

Spiced Fish: "Let's be more vulgar, I'm just a vulgar person."

Bai Yidao: "Agreed, Xiao Qingqing or something, there are too many dramas, and the taste has long changed."

Wing: "Well, it's more vulgar and catchy. It's also... more in line with the personality of our studio."

Small universe: "“_“Junior brother, what personality is it?"

Qian Qiuxue: "Vulgar."

He Qing: "I think what the head of the office means is two and vulgar."

Everyone: "=="

Before they could react, He Qing continued: "Why don't you each comment on the studio, let's start."

Everyone thought: It's really domineering.

Wing: "I'll come first, um... we're efficiency first."

Bai Yidao uninspired "the husband advocates the husband to follow": "We never procrastinate the drama."

Fantuan: "Our scumbag games can also make voice calls in time."

Mask: "We're bored of gossiping."

Spiced Fish: "We are just ordinary people."

Qian Qiuxue: "We also have three dimensions."

……

After a lot of chatter, everyone chatted more and more happily, and began to hurt themselves without pressure.

He Qing: "I will give you directly

We can make it into rap. "

Everyone: "..."

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The much-anticipated Saturday has finally arrived.

After lunch, He Qing drove out to pick up those from the subway station and bus station, while those who took taxis and those who drove by themselves met him directly downstairs in the community.

When they got out of the car, they couldn't help but whistled.

It is not a gorgeous community, but as long as you observe carefully, you can easily see its low-key magnificence from the selection of materials for construction and decoration and the meticulous attention to greening.

He Qing negotiated with the guard, led several cars into the parking lot, and then led everyone upstairs.

Although it is not obvious from the outside of the community, the inside of the building is extremely convenient and the space is very spacious. From the hall to the corridor, the decoration is exquisite and the style is grand.

Everyone was amazed like "Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden".Who knows, a bigger surprise is yet to come.

Ha Qing opened the door of his house.In order to facilitate his entry and exit, the door is indeed very wide, and the ground is very flat.

"Grandma Liu" has never closed their mouths since they entered He Qing's house.

Not to mention the large area and simple and elegant decoration style.

In the middle of the huge living room, there is a set of KTV song ordering equipment placed around the sofa... Even though I was mentally prepared, I was still shocked. It was not an ordinary home KTV, but a real professional KTV box equipment system!

But, what happened to the big golden retriever that jumped onto He Qing's thigh in an instant and kept licking his face?

And what about the pure white little Pomeranian who was struggling to climb on the back of the golden retriever and grabbed its long fur to prevent itself from falling, while struggling to climb towards Heqing?

A white and tender young boy with a round face and round eyes greeted him. He smiled and waved: "Hi~ You are finally here! I am Fantuan~"

The people who finally came to their senses greeted him, and Fantuan enthusiastically began to recognize people, making a lot of fuss.

After finally comforting the two clingy dogs, He Qing invited them to sit down in the living room, and then went to the kitchen to bring out the prepared fruits, snacks and tea.

The mask looked at the KTV song ordering equipment with bright eyes, and asked, "Do you often sing K at home? Will it disturb the neighbors?"

He Qing smiled: "No, the sound insulation effect here is very good, you try it?"

Fantuan raised his hand and said, "I testify! I sang it last night, it's a new song, and I haven't received a single complaint, so you can sing it with confidence.

"

The people who had been eager to try for a long time nodded their heads, and He Qing helped them turn on the machine, and then...it was a few hours of darkness and howling ghosts and wolves.

In the middle, Qian Qiuxue, who was tired from singing, offered to He Qing to buy some food by herself.He Qing pointed to the refrigerator in the kitchen, and said: "My mother heard that I have friends coming today, and she has prepared it a long time ago. It is definitely enough for you to eat. Come on, try not to give me any leftovers."

When Qian Qiuxue opened the refrigerator, she was shocked again. Ribs, beef, whole chicken, meat slices for hot pot, various vegetables, fruits and ingredients, filled the refrigerator completely, and she was a little embarrassed to see it.

"Ha, ha, Auntie is really caring and enthusiastic." She laughed dryly.

Seeing her thoughts, He Qing said with a slight smile: "Believe me, she is happier than you if you can come."

At this time, Fantuan came into the kitchen with the empty plate after eating. Hearing their conversation, he also interjected: "Yes, Auntie is well, and she lives upstairs. She was cooking by herself yesterday. Today I went to drag these ingredients back early in the morning."

"Then, you live alone, um...is it convenient?" Qian Qiuxue noticed that the stove and cabinets in the kitchen were of normal height and size, looking at his wheelchair that never left him, she couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"I've lived by myself for many years, and I usually have hourly workers to help clean up." He Qing pressed a few buttons on the armrest of his wheelchair, and then the wheelchair automatically rose tens of centimeters, and he took out the fruit from the upper shelf of the refrigerator , handed it to Fantuan, who thanked him sweetly, and then went back to the living room.After a night of getting along, Fantuan has basically become familiar with Heqing, and the tension and fear on the Internet are completely gone.

"Oh, that's good." Qian Qiuxue nodded.

After a while, the time was almost up, and the girls and a few men who considered themselves "chefs" also consciously went to the kitchen, kicked He Qing out, and asked him to sit and wait for food.

He Qing rubbed his nose. In fact, he wanted to say that his culinary skills are also good. However, since everyone is kind, he will not make trouble for others. One person and two dogs stay in the living room obediently and make out.

After drinking and eating, the group of people who eat and drink for nothing consciously cleaned up the kitchen and dining room, and then finally got to the point.

He Qing handed out the printed drafts of the lyrics and music, and then taught them to sing line by line.

Most of the people at the party had sung, piaed, or edited ED, and they quickly entered the state.

That song was really a catchy song, and most of the lyrics were discussed in the group that day, so they learned it quickly.

Seeing that it was almost done, He Qing led everyone into the "legendary" recording studio.

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I really didn't expect that there is another universe in that seemingly ordinary door!

Outside is a room with many musical instruments on display, including pianos, violins, guitars, even guzhengs and erhus!In the two large glass cabinets against the wall, you can also see the musical instrument boxes stuffed on each floor.

He Yang asked: "He Qing, do you know all these musical instruments?"

"Well, I like collecting musical instruments very much, and I can basically play them. In fact, it is also for the convenience of composing and arranging music." He Qing pressed the switch by the wall, and the lights in the room turned on.It was only then that everyone discovered that there was actually another room inside the room, which was equipped with professional equipment such as Limic, mixer, and editing desk.

Fantuan admired everyone's expressions, put his hips on his hips and said, "He Qing showed his hand yesterday, it's amazing! He is a genius who is proficient in all kinds of martial arts! It's so admirable! Also, this recording studio, I Tried it yesterday, and it works great!"

Finally, Qian Qiuxue couldn't help howling: "God Heqing! You take care of me! Your home is really a paradise on earth!" As a professional all-in-one machine, these devices are all her dreams!

Wang Xiaoyu was also amazed, the reporter had an occupational disease, and asked: "So you can make so much money writing songs... It seems that the downturn in the record industry is a lie?"

He Qing chuckled again, and said, "It's okay, although some of the songs I've written in the past few years have sold well. But these equipments are still funded by the company." However, the owner of the company is his stepfather, "Okay , let's hurry up and start."

In the next two hours, perhaps due to the relationship between the equipment and the environment, with the help of God, everyone recorded the song very smoothly.

So, it's time to leave.

Except for Fantuan, the satisfied group packed up their clothes, solemnly thanked He Qing, expressing that the trip was worthwhile, and then told Fantuan to be obedient and not cause trouble to others.

Just as he was about to touch the doorknob, the door was opened from the outside.

A cool guy in a neat suit appeared at the door, looking at the large group of "uninvited guests", his brows frowned.

Feeling the attitude of people not wanting to see me, the two sides just froze at the door, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Seeing the visitor, He Qing asked strangely, "Didn't you come back next week?"

Brother Cool—— Zhan Xu replied: "I'll come back after I settle the matter in advance." I wanted to give him a surprise, but the atmosphere was spoiled by this group of people, "I'll stay with you tonight."

As soon as this remark came out, a group of people who were very keen on JQ Radar seemed to smell something and looked at each other.

On the other hand, Fantuan blinked at its round size.

Eyes, exclaimed: "Huh? Do you want it too?"

Hearing this, Zhan Xu squinted his eyes, his sharp eyes fell on the boy who was talking, and he said coldly, "What is 'also'?"

No matter how much he stayed there, Fantuan sensed the danger, and he shrank his neck.

He Qing: "He is my friend, and he is staying here for a few days."

Zhan Xu's eyes became sharper: "You and him? Two?"

Everyone felt a gust of cold wind sweeping across their necks.

After a long time, Wuxiangyu coughed to attract attention, and then said to He Qing: "Well, if it's inconvenient, you can squeeze the rice balls at my place."

He Qing said: "It doesn't matter, there is a place." How do you feel, He Qing seems to be a little slow in that regard?

Wuxiangyu looked at the rice ball with pity: boy, I tried my best.

He Yang patted Fantuan on the shoulder and said, "If you have anything to do tonight, just give us a call."

Everyone bid farewell to He Qing again, and under someone's unkind eyes, they declined his suggestion of driving to see him off, and then left very shamelessly.

Leaving the half-understood rice balls and weeping in the wind.

On the return journey, Wuxiangyu thought about it for a long time, and finally slapped his head.

He remembered who that cool guy was!Although the clothes have changed a lot, and the person feels a lot more mature, but the coolness and cruelty in his bones are the same as the gangster in the Maigui KTV parking lot last year!

... The world is really wonderful, two people with very different temperaments actually get together, and they have a very close relationship.

Wuxiangyu thought about the violence of that person, and began to mourn for the rice ball.

God knows what the situation of He Qing's family was like that night, the only thing that is certain is that Fantuan did not contact any of them that night, but moved to his aunt's house in despair the next day.As a "victim" who was physically and mentally traumatized, the only effective message Fantuan conveyed was: He Qing has a master!That's right!

As for the story of He Qing and his family, that is something that will be rumored later.

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A few days later, a room song was posted on Vest Studio's Weibo account, which attracted thousands of comments and retweets.

"Song of the Vest Studio"

Words/Vest Studio; Music/He Qing; Sing/Vest Studio

We are a hard-working vest studio.

We put efficiency first, and we never procrastinate.

Our scumbag games can also make timely voiceovers.

We try our best to make the drama a masterpiece.

We are Ersu's vest studio.

We are bored and gossip, and we protect our shortcomings.

We are not gods, just ordinary people.

We get angry and swear, and we get sad and depressed.

Oh~ We are a hard-working vest studio.

Oh~ We are Ersu's vest studio.

Oh~ We are Joyful Vest Studio.

For love, we make plays together.

We get together for drama.

Don't gossip, don't fight,

Have you paid off your debt today?

Did you listen to the play today?

On the vest studio.

完结

46,

Is it possible for a man to hang himself from a tree for ten years?

Spiced Fish: Possibly.

——————

Ten years ago, Northeast City S.

In September, the new semester of the boarding department of No. [-] Middle School in S City began.

S City No. [-] Middle School is located in the center of the provincial capital. It is an established provincial key middle school with strong teachers and no worries about high-quality students.A few years ago, the leaders of No. [-] Middle School of the city made a small calculation, introduced private capital and jointly built an education group, and established a boarding department with the teachers and brand of No. [-] Middle School.The headquarters of No. [-] Middle School gives priority to recruiting local students from S city, while the boarding department recruits students from the whole province, and implements full boarding management. The teachers in the education group teach classes back and forth between the headquarters and the boarding department. It is said that teachers are shared, and it is worthy of the name up.

The boarding department is naturally a bit more expensive than the tuition of the main department, and it is located in the outskirts of the city, covering a large area, and the newly built campus is also very beautiful.Although only a few classes of students have been enrolled, the admission rate of the college entrance examination is obvious to all. This is good, even the local students in S city who can't squeeze into the main department are eager to enter the boarding department (go home on weekends), let alone the counties and cities below. students—even if they have to pay high school construction fees.

Yu Yu is one of the best among the thousand students enrolled in the boarding department of the No. [-] Middle School in S City every year, and he has just entered the second year of high school.

At the end of the last semester, the placement test for arts and sciences was conducted, and the students also filled out their placement volunteers according to their own conditions.A week after the summer vacation, the test report card and class placement were sent home. Some were relieved, some were excited, and some were devastated.

Due to the division of arts and sciences, the two key classes in the first year of high school were expanded to three, including two science key classes and one liberal arts key class.

Excluding a small number of students who went to the Wenzhong class, after a round of survival of the fittest, the students who were shortlisted for the two Lieutenant classes were re-divided into two.

When Yu Yu learned that he was assigned to Lizhong Class 1, he was slightly relieved: at least he didn't have to adapt to the new class teacher.

Yes, Yu Yu Gaoyi was a member of Lizhong class, and was even elected as the class leader.This incident caused his mother to talk to her neighbors for a long time, praising her son for being promising, and even being a student leader in a school in the provincial capital!

He also really deserves to be that monitor.He is obviously a young man under the age of 17. He has been good at both learning and learning since he was a kid. He has a calmer personality than most of his peers. He is obedient, obeys the rules, loves to manage things, and manages things well. He treats people kindly without losing prestige. I am very relieved.

As early as the first week, Lao Zhang, the class teacher of Lizhong Class 1, hand-picked him as the old class leader to continue to be re-elected.Fortunately, most of the students in this class are from the original two classes that focus on theory, and they are convinced by Yu Yu. Besides, although being a cadre is glorious, it takes up too much study time, and grades are king, so everyone has no opinion.

So, for Yu Yu, his high school life "seems" that except for more than half of the classmates around him, other things such as class number, class teacher, and even his own responsibilities have not changed.

Of course, that's just "seems".

In the third week of the second year of high school, a strange boy was transferred to Class 1 of Lizhong.

"Hi everyone, my name is Deng Zelei, a basketball player, and I was studying in the No. [-] Middle School in D City." Deng Zelei introduced himself concisely, with a hearty smile on his face.

Everyone was surprised to see the huge difference in height between him and Lao Zhang.You know, although Lao Zhang is not very tall, he barely passed 180. However, when he was with this freshman, he instantly became a lot shorter.

A bluffing boy in the front row asked directly: "Student, how tall are you?"

Hearing this, Deng Zelei proudly puffed out his chest, and said, "It's 1 meters now, and it's still growing into high school."

Even in the Northeast, this height is definitely a tall man, not to mention that he is only a 17-year-old boy.

Class 1 of Li Zhong suddenly exploded, and buzzed with discussions.

Lao Zhang coughed, he was the class teacher after all, everyone calmed down for him, and then he said a few formulaic speeches like "love new classmates, help each other, and make progress together", then swept down the classroom and put Deng Zelei arranged to sit at the end of the second group, sharing the same table with Yu Yu.

"Squad leader, take good care of Deng Zelei and help him adapt to the new environment as soon as possible." Lao Zhang said with a smile.

"Okay." Yu Yu nodded, as early as the moment the freshman entered the door, he was ready to have an extra tablemate, after all, he was the only one left alone in the whole class.

Deng Zelei sat next to Yu Yu with a pile of newly-acquired books in his arms.

Seeing that everyone has settled down, Lao Zhang nodded, said, "Let's continue with self-study in the morning", and left.

In the boarding department, self-study Chinese every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday, and English every Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday.

Seeing Lao Zhang gone, several boys in the front row who were pretending to be reading ancient Chinese began to discuss in a low voice.

"Hey, does our school have basketball talents?"

"Are you ignorant? It is said that there were recruits last semester."

"It's really the first time I know that our school has a basketball team?"

"I don't know, anyway, there must be no grades, or the leaders won't keep promoting it?" Although the boarding department borrows the reputation of No. [-] Middle School, it is indeed an independent middle school. Leaders naturally want to add luster to other specialties such as sports and art, so as to highlight their achievements in developing "quality education".

"Did you get the key point wrong? The question is, how did this boy get into the key class?" Although it is not uncommon for the special students to have good grades, the proportion is indeed low, not to mention that they are good enough to enter the key class. It's still a key science class!

"That's right. Is it possible that this special student has good grades? Well... In other words, No. [-] Middle School is not bad in our city D."

"Who knows? Let's take a look, maybe it's another related household."

Seeing a girl wearing glasses next to her glaring frequently, the boys rubbed their noses and began to read aloud obediently.

It seems that no matter which school you are in, there are related households.

Let’s just say that in class 1, one of the girls’ grades is too poor to read, but her family donated 1 projectors to the school. Based on this alone, the school leaders put her in the classroom without saying a word. [-] class of management weight.

Anyway, they don't take the places for recommended admission and self-enrolment, and they don't take the college entrance examination afterwards. They will be sent abroad directly after graduation. All they need to do is to practice their English well. It would be nice to have one more student who went abroad on the school's honor roll.

Although the girl was a bit out of tune with the atmosphere in the class, she was considered quiet and low-key. She only got close to the few people in her dormitory, and she basically had no sense of presence at ordinary times, and the other students didn't have much opinion of her.

Here, Yu Yu is concentrating on reciting the text, but the newly appointed deskmate always disturbs him without knowing it.

"Your name is Yu Yu? What a funny name."

"Hey, Yu'er, I'll call you 'Yu'er'. By the way, you are considered tall. Do you usually play basketball? Look at you and don't play, or how can you be so thin? Hey, do you want to play basketball? Brother taught you how to play two hands? You can play handsome and deceive girls in the future."

"Hey, you are so boring, why are you ignoring me? Didn't the head teacher just ask you to take care of me more?"

Even if no one pays attention to him, Deng Zelei can still talk to Yu Yu for a long time with pleasure.

Yu Yu is indeed tall among his peers, at 1 meters, and this number is also growing, but it is completely different from Deng Zelei's sense of being tall and thick. He walks on the road like a bamboo pole, and his skin is fairer. Sitting down will definitely make people feel like an ordinary skinny nerd, but standing up is a tall skinny nerd.

As class monitor, Yu Yu would take the initiative to take care of this transfer student even if the teacher didn't ask him to. However, as a good baby and a model student, he was a little displeased when he was repeatedly "invited" to speak nonsense during morning self-study. up.

Can't this guy understand his reminding eyes?

Finally, Yu Yu lowered his voice and said, "Now it's early self-study, we'll talk about other things after class."

Deng Zelei looked out the window subconsciously, making sure that the teacher wasn't here, so he said indifferently, "Don't be so nervous, the teacher isn't here." He paused for a moment, then imitated Yu Yu and lowered his voice, and said, "Still, he Do you like to engage in raids? In fact, people don’t know where to hide now? Or is there someone on the monitor at the back remembering names by seat?”

Yu Yu rolled his eyes, ignored him, and continued to memorize the text. In his heart, he felt that this deskmate was the type of person he was least willing to deal with—it was the second thing to not like to study, and he would be killed if he didn't obey the rules.

Afterwards, Deng Zelei went to class to find someone to talk to, read comics, read magazines, sleep or play PSP, copy homework directly, answer questions that didn't make sense, and a series of things, so that Yu Yu, or the entire Lizhong Class 1 teachers and students could understand. The bottom line of this transfer student.

A confident relationship.

From repeated reminders to warnings, Deng Zelei, who has been taught repeatedly, has made Yu Yu a little numb. He wants to find a teacher to break up the partnership, but it seems that it is not good for him to harm others. It is too obvious for the two to be "single" together. This class is small in size.

Yu Yu, who was in a dilemma, finally decided to swallow his anger. Fortunately, he adopted the Cold War policy. As long as it does not affect other students and teachers in class, that guy can do whatever he likes, and he doesn't care.If you don't like someone who is good at learning, what's the use of others forcing him?What's more, people don't necessarily appreciate it.

Thinking of this, Yu Yu couldn't help lamenting, why did he grow a little taller?

The law of shifting seats in class 1 of Lizhong is as follows: two people form a unit, there are four groups in total, and one person is moved from left to right and from top to bottom every two weeks.However, Yu Yu couldn't be in the front due to his height, so he stayed in the last row with the other two tall boys, and just moved along each time.He was still the one who was left alone, and also the one who sadly paired up with Deng Zelei who came to report last.

What's even more tragic is that that big stupid guy is still in the same dormitory with him, and his upper bunk!

The six-person standard room originally accommodated five people, and the space utilization rate was already very high. After Deng Zelei was added, the room suddenly felt much more crowded.

Every time that guy flipped over (it’s not necessary if he doesn’t like stepping on ladders), Yu Yu felt that the originally extremely hard steel bed seemed to be falling apart, which made him dare not stay under the bed at first. After the guy settled down and made sure the bed wouldn't collapse, he dared to go back to sleep again.

Deng Zelei's popularity in the class isn't very good, but it's definitely not bad either.For ** party, he is very happy to bring food and food from home