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It was a bit stuffy at noon, but the air conditioner in the classroom made the temperature inside the room quite different from the outside, and the cool air filled the classroom.

At this time, a boy came in, holding a piece of white paper and a bottle of glue in his hand, he smiled and said, "The result is out."

This sentence woke up the people in the classroom, and many people left their seats to look at the results.That boy is the monitor of the class, named Wu Qihang, who usually wears glasses and looks gentle.Seeing that he has been smiling since he entered the classroom, it is estimated that he is very satisfied with the results this time.

The report card has been pasted by Wu Qihang on the wall near the door in front of the classroom. Most of the people gathered there to discuss their grades. From time to time, they heard voices of annoyance and excitement.

Song Chuan glanced at the unmoved deskmate next to him, and poked his arm with a pen: "Aren't you going to see it?"

Yu Zhou looked up at the group of people, lowered his head and continued writing: "No."

Song Chuan chuckled lightly: "You are so calm, you deserve to be a boss."

Yu Zhou glanced at him and said calmly, "There are so many people, we can't squeeze in."

"..." Song Chuan was a little speechless.

He frowned, looked at the crowded people, and suddenly said: "Then let me help you to see, your small body..." After speaking, he got up and walked there.

Before Yu Zhou could react, he looked at Song Chuan's back and said, "...huh?"

It's impossible to be calm, Yu Zhou was somewhat looking forward to and fearful.It is true that he didn't look at the results because there were too many people. Anyway, the results had already been determined, and it was the same result after reading it earlier, so there was no need for him to suffer.

Yu Zhou looked at Song Chuan's tall body and easily squeezed in. He could only see a little bit of Song Chuan's hair.

He sighed slightly, suddenly tensed up.

"Hey, I saw it." Song Chuan straightened his clothes with a smile on his face.

Yu Zhou still didn't raise his head: "How much?"

Song Chuan frowned: "Can't you... show some expression?"

"No," Yu Zhou raised his head and said firmly, "Could it be possible to gain points with a little expression?"

this question.

Song Chuan smiled and said, "That's not possible."

He paused, and continued: "You are 23."

Yu Zhou paused, nodded and said, "Thank you."

"Don't ask about the total score..."

"I'll see for myself when the time comes, thank you." Yu Zhou's tone was as calm as ever, without any disturbance.

Song Chuan didn't know what could make his face express.

Fuck, face paralyzed man.

"How much are you?" Yu Zhou asked suddenly.

When Song Chuan heard it, the corners of his mouth raised, and his tone was deliberately drawn out: "Guess——"

"Don't guess." Yu Zhou ended the topic very shamelessly.

But Song Chuan didn't hear it. He propped his chin and looked sideways at Yu Zhou, his eyebrows and eyes were bent, and he said in a low voice: "I am seventh."

Yu Zhou looked up at him, his tone full of suspicion: "Who are you kidding?"

"Just kidding," Song Chuan looked at him and smiled, "I'm number seven."

Yu Zhou had an expression of disbelief.

But he quickly put it back, even though his heart was still surging.

Song Chuan seventh Song Chuan seventh Song Chuan seventh...

fake.

Hold.

How could this person be seventh? He often falls asleep in class.

Yu Zhou didn't want to face the fact that he was not as good in the exam as a person who slept in class.

He got up suddenly, startling Song Chuan: "What are you doing?"

"Look at the results." Yu Zhou dropped three words and walked over there.

A lot of people had dispersed, and Yu Zhou squeezed in easily.

His gaze swept down line by line, and soon saw Song Chuan's name.

There is a 7 before the name.

Ranked seventh, Song Chuan.

Yu Zhou was stunned.

He continued to look down, and it took a while to see his own.

No.20 three, Yu Zhou.

He looked at his grades in various subjects, mainly in history and chemistry, and the most outstanding grades were in mathematics.

The total score is 589.

Yu Zhou is quite satisfied with this result in his heart, and if he works harder, he can hope to reach [-].

He returned to his seat and stared blankly at the question, not knowing what to say.

Song Chuan.

Song Chuan was seventh.

Song Chuan was actually seventh.

Yu Zhou took a deep breath to calm down.

"Do you believe it?" Song Chuan looked at him with a smile.

Yu Zhou nodded, he really didn't want to talk to Song Chuan now.

Mixed feelings.

Seeing him like this, Song Chuan laughed out loud.

"Shut up." Yu Zhou glared at him.

"Boss, are you wondering why a person who sleeps and idles around every day is seventh in the exam, but he is only second in the exams all day long. Is this person cheating..." Song Chuan raised his lips, "Yes ?"

Yu Zhou was stunned for a while, then nodded, and said, "First, don't call me a boss, I can't bear it; second, I don't suspect you of cheating."

Although he didn't know Song Chuan for a long time, he just felt that Song Chuan didn't cheat.

"Do you want me to help you with tutoring?" Song Chuan asked suddenly.

Yu Zhou was a little surprised: "Why?"

"Because I have good grades and you have poor grades." Song Chuan said straightforwardly.

"Fuck," Yu Zhou was annoyed by his narcissistic tone, "Are you looking down on people?"

Song Chuan smiled, and suddenly moved closer, startling Yu Zhou: "No, I just want to help you."

"..." Yu Zhou stared blankly into his eyes.

Song Chuan's eyes are very good-looking, a little narrow and long, and the ends of the eyes are slightly hooked up, which looks like peach blossom eyes, but not quite.

Seeing that he was stunned, Song Chuan thought that he didn't believe in his own skills, so he stepped back and put some distance away: "Believe me, I'm making up for one person right now, and the effect is remarkable."

"It's Yi Yi's younger sister, freshman in high school now." Song Chuan suddenly remembered that Yu Zhou might not know her, and added, "It's the one in the white T-shirt last time."

Yu Zhou remembered that he had seen him in the supermarket later.

"His name is... Yi Yi?"

"Yes, from Class Four. We are next door."

Yu Zhou pondered for a while, then asked, "He... still works part-time?"

Song Chuan froze for a moment, he didn't expect him to ask this.He said: "Yi Yita...he and his sister are the only ones in his family, and he can only earn some money by working part-time. This kid is not easy."

It was hard for Yu Zhou to imagine that a person in his prime would have to shoulder so much.

No wonder the last time I saw him, I felt that there was a kind of... depth in him that people of the same age didn't have.

"If you want to agree, I can make up for you after school." Song Chuan felt like a salesman for a moment.

"Is there any use?" Yu Zhou's voice suddenly dropped, "You also know that I usually brush the questions every day, and that's the effect."

Song Chuan looked at him quietly, and wanted to touch Yu Zhou's head with his hand to comfort him, but felt that something was wrong, so he put it down again.

"You believe me."

It was the first time Yu Zhou heard Song Chuan speak in a serious manner, not as frivolous as before.

He smiled, turned to Song Chuan and said, "Okay, if you don't make the top [-] in the next monthly exam, I will complain to you."

Song Chuan also smiled: "Where can I complain, you, I am operating without a license."

Song Chuan gave him lectures in his spare time.

Although I usually brush the questions, the answer analysis is not as detailed as Song Chuan's. Song Chuan also picks some more important questions, unlike Yu Zhou who blindly brushed all the questions before.After Yu Zhou understands one, he will also give some extended lectures, and he can also review some knowledge points by the way. Yu Zhou finds that he is really suitable for giving lectures.

Once Yu Zhou asked him: "How did you manage to get such grades in the exam while sleeping in class?"

Song Chuan said: "I don't sleep every day, I only sleep when I'm too sleepy occasionally, and those classes are not very important. I usually work hard myself, but you didn't see it."

Yu Zhou sighed in his heart, this is the boss.

After school on Friday afternoon, Yu Zhou did not receive a call from Jiang Yu.

It seemed that she was wasting herself too.

Yu Zhou planned to think about whether to return the money after running out of money, and now he only has two red notes.

Obviously, it is very economical, but due to the sometimes necessary expenses of the school, I did not save much.

Probably last a week, he thought.

"You...don't go home?" Song Chuan asked while packing his schoolbag.

"No return."

Song Chuan hesitated for a while, then asked: "Then...would you like to come to my house? There is no one in my house, and it would be inconvenient for you to live in the dormitory."

Yu Zhou was a little annoyed, probably because the air conditioner had just been turned off, and the heat aroused his emotions.

"Are we familiar?" Yu Zhou said in a bad tone.

Song Chuan didn't expect him to be like this, so he was stunned.

After a while, he said, "Sorry."

This time Yu Zhou was stunned.

He suddenly felt a little impulsive.

But Yu Zhou didn't know how to explain to Song Chuan now, he thought for a while, raised his head and stopped Song Chuan who was about to leave.

"Then... I'll accompany you."

Yu Zhou finished this sentence with a cheeky face.He didn't say he would go by himself, but rather euphemistically expressed that he could accompany Song Chuan.

Song Chuan raised his eyebrows and smiled when he heard the words, Yu Zhou's heart suddenly moved, but it disappeared in an instant.

"Okay, then come with me."

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I feel that the more I write, the worse I am.