The trap of the school grass bamboo horse

What was expected did not happen.

Early the next morning, Grandma Yin came back.

Early in the morning, before the sun has fully erupted in heat, the cool morning breeze blows on the face, which makes people feel refreshed.

In Shenhang's school, the third grade of senior high school also has classes on Saturdays.

When Shen Hang was going out, he happened to meet Grandma Yin downstairs who was about to go upstairs with a bag of vegetables.

Grandma Yin bent her back slightly, leaning against the door of the building to rest.

She has half-gray hair, with obvious blue-black under the eyes, and a thin layer of sweat on her forehead and nose. She is old and haggard.

Shen Hang felt that she must have taken care of Grandpa Yin last night, so she didn't sleep well, and got up early in the morning to rush to buy vegetables, and she must be cooking for Grandpa Yin and Yin Zifeng.

"Grandma, why didn't you ask Yin Zifeng to pick you up?" Shen Hang took the bag from Grandma Yin's hand, and while talking to her, he turned and sent her upstairs.

Grandma Yin seemed to be used to Shen Hang's help, and walked slowly behind him with a smile: "Xiaofeng went to the hospital to take care of his grandfather in the early morning, and said that I would come back to rest instead."

Grandma Yin went up the first floor, stopped for a while to catch her breath, and beat her back before continuing, "But how can I rest, the food in the hospital is not good, and Zifeng is growing old, I You still have to come back and cook for the two of you, right?"

When Shen Hang came to Grandma Yin's house, he handed the vegetable basket back to her, "Oh, that's right. Anyway, if you need help, just call me."

Grandma Yin patted Shen Hang on the shoulder, and smiled with crooked eyes: "I know. Hang Zi is so enthusiastic, he has helped me a lot since he was a child. I won't be polite to you. Go to class quickly, or you will be late if you don't leave La."

"Hey! Grandma, please don't praise me, it makes me itch all over." Shen Hang was suddenly praised, and embarrassedly raised his hand to wipe his hair, and went downstairs laughing.

When he got to the school and entered the classroom door, Shen Hang found that Yin Zifeng was already sitting in the classroom, engrossed in reading.

The sunlight shone in through the transparent and clean glass windows, and sprinkled on his handsome and delicate face, forming a faint golden outline, as beautiful as a painting.

Shen Hang was stunned for a moment, and his mind was in a trance for a moment.

Blinking his eyes a few times, Shen Hang felt that Yin Zifeng was a kid who could endure hardships, and he didn't match his princely temperament.

If it were him, he would have to get up in the early morning to go to the hospital to take care of his relatives, and now he would definitely look sleepy, and he would definitely not look as calm and composed as Yin Zifeng.

When walking through the aisle, because he was walking too fast, Shen Hang accidentally knocked off the English homework books that Chen Jiahui, the English class representative, had just collected and piled up on the corner of the table.

The workbook with the sky blue cover was scattered all over the place.

"Ah!" Chen Jiahui, who was reading a book, exclaimed.

"Shen Hang, can't you walk slower?! You are already late, and you are still making trouble for me!" Chen Jiahui's fair and delicate face was flushed red with anger, and she gave his boss a supercilious look: "Brain What are you thinking?!"

The students who were reading and gossiping around, when they heard the movement here, all cast their eyes over in unison.

With an embarrassing expression on his face, Shen Hang scratched his head in embarrassment, squatted down to pick up the notebook, and apologized to Chen Jiahui: "Auntie, Auntie, can I make a mistake? I'll pick it up for you."

Seeing that the teacher was about to enter the classroom, Shen Hang was so anxious that his nose was sweating, he quickly swept up the homework books on the ground, grabbed them and quickly stroked them, then quickly put them back on the corner of Chen Jiahui's desk.

"Stop! The whole class is short of you. Pay it now! You can only go back to your seat after you finish it!" Chen Jiahui still hadn't calmed down, and glared at Shen Hang, as if he was the mouse shit that ruined a pot of soup.

Shen Hang frantically took out the crumpled homework book from his schoolbag, looked at it with a guilty conscience but didn't dare to look at Chen Jiahui's menacing eyes, lowered his head and threw it on her table, and fled away sullenly.

After finally sitting on the seat to take a breath, he glanced casually, and the eyes of Shen Hang and Yin Zifeng met unexpectedly.

Yin Zifeng's eyes were cold, his handsome brows were slightly frowned, no matter how he looked at it, he seemed to be disgusted with himself.

Uh... It seems that this person's impression of me will not be good.Shen Hang turned his head back, wrinkled his nose, and silently wept for himself in his heart.

Except for the English class, there were very few things that Shen Hang felt could be called "annoying".

And Yin Zifeng is just one of Shen Hang's few troubles.

In the past, the two had a good relationship for a while when they were children.

During that time, Yin Zifeng stayed at his grandma's house during the summer vacation, and played with Shen Hang every day.

Although Yin Zifeng was quite quiet when he was a child, he would still smile at himself from time to time.

In Shen Hang's childhood memory, playing around with the well-behaved and beautiful Yin Zifeng was an unforgettable and happy day for him.

Later, because Yin Zifeng traveled all over the country with his divorced parents, they no longer had the opportunity to stay together for a long time like that summer vacation, and the relationship was naturally estranged with the years and the distance in space.

When he was in junior high school, Yin Zifeng would occasionally go to his grandmother's house for a week or two.

But every time the two met, either Shen Hang was scolded by his mother because he accidentally kicked a neighbor's window while playing football; .

The encounters in the past few years were always accompanied by various embarrassments, which caused Shen Hang to have a psychological shadow on Yin Zifeng when he saw the longer, more delicate and handsome Yin Zifeng.

Every time he saw him, Shen Hang unconsciously wanted to bow his head and avoid him.

At that time, he deliberately memorized an idiom, because that idiom completely reflected his mood at that time.

——"Ashamed of myself"

After all, without comparison, there is no harm.

According to the words of their Chinese teacher Wen Cranchi, if he and Yin Zifeng were put together, it would be the difference between "Jade trees leaning on reeds".

Shen Hang's flying thoughts were wiped clean with the arrival of the female devil head teacher.

The class teacher Xia Qunfang walked into the classroom like the wind, and the rhythm of high heels stepping on the floor was a wake-up call to the students who hadn't returned their minds to the classroom.

After she came to the podium, she glanced around the students in the class, then boldly waved her arms, took a chalk and listed a bunch of homework for today and the weekend on the blackboard, then adjusted her silver-rimmed glasses and raised her sharp From the corner of his eyes, he started the first class of the day very seriously.

Shen Hang was so frightened by Xia Qunfang's aura that he had no choice but to put away his messy mood, and listened to the class seriously.

Originally thought that this day could be passed without any surprises or dangers, but when school was over, Shen Hang got into a big trouble.

However, things always have two sides.

It is precisely because of this trouble that the strange and estranged barrier between him and Yin Zifeng is broken, and the friendship between the two that has been silent for many years and has become mottled and blurred has undergone unexpected changes.

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