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Every morning Song Chuan would bring some snacks to Yu Zhou. Several times Yu Zhou wanted to give him money, after all he was too embarrassed to eat for nothing, but Song Chuan said: "We are all friends, so why not be polite."

Yu Zhou was stunned when he heard this.

He thought that he should eat in the future, so as to save this fool from climbing over the wall in the middle of the night and being locked out again.

When Song Chuan heard Yu Zhou say to himself, "I will eat in the future, I just want to ask you, old man, not to get sick in the middle of the night again", he set off fireworks in his heart: Ah, what a sense of accomplishment! !I am not far from the status of touching Chinese characters! ! !

The evening study is over.

Yu Zhou hurried back to the dormitory, and as soon as he opened the door, a person jumped up and hugged him.

"Big brother!"

Yu Hai looked at Yu Zhou with both eyes and blinked again and again.

To be honest, he doesn't like to be hugged like this, and he doesn't like to have any intimate physical contact with people, it's too uncomfortable.

But he tried to get away but was embarrassed: "Ah..." He didn't know what to say.

Qin Nan on the side poked at this point: "Hey Yu Hai, stop hugging him, look at your elder brother who is about to suffocate."

Yu Hai chuckled, let go of Yu Zhou, and said, "Brother, let's leave a contact information."

Yu Zhou opened his schoolbag and was looking for homework: "What?"

"Just leave me a phone number so I can get in touch."

Yu Zhou took out a math exercise book and a pen, and walked to the table: "Can't we meet every day?" He took a seat and sat across from Chen Zeliang. Quick book.

Yu Hai ran to Yu Zhou with a smile on his face, and said, "I'm afraid there's something wrong, right?"

Yu Zhou pursed his lips, opened the draft pad and wrote a series of numbers, then tore off the paper and handed it to Yu Hai.

"Hey brother's handwriting is beautiful." Yu Hai looked at the paper in his hand with bright eyes, and added, "Handsome."

"Don't flatter you, even if you read his characters for three years, you still won't learn the essence." Qin Nan lowered his head and played with his mobile phone, not forgetting to sarcastically say something to Yu Hai.

Yu Zhou acted as if he hadn't heard it, and had already finished writing the multiple choice questions.

Mathematics has always been his strong point. Even if he is relatively mediocre in other subjects, he can usually get [-] points in mathematics, so if he works harder in other subjects, Yu Zhou feels that he can still get a little ahead in the monthly exam.

Alert rings.

Yu Zhou opened his eyes in a daze, rubbed his hair, got up and got dressed.The other people in the dormitory hadn't woken up yet, and the sound of even breathing could be faintly heard.

He wanted to go to school early for the rehearsal meeting, which he had never done before, but now it was different.

My level is average, but I want to be in the top [-] in the monthly exam.I dare not set the goal too high, after all, I don't know the level of the people in the class.

keep it up.

Yu Zhou packed his schoolbag and was ready to go out. Just as he was about to step out with his right foot, he put it back again.

He turned around and went to his locker to get some packaged bread, which he had brought before and hadn't expired yet.

He still remembered what he promised Song Chuan: eat.

Song Chuan seemed to be in charge of himself all the time, Yu Zhou was a little confused.It's just the same table, why does it feel like my mother.But Jiang Yu didn't treat her so well either.

Before he entered the classroom, he heard the voices of a group of people talking.

so lively?

Walking in, a group of people surrounded Song Chuan and himself.

There was a tall figure among those people, and Yu Zhou recognized Song Chuan at a glance.

They seemed to be arguing about something, and a few of them shouted with ferocious expressions, "You fucking idiot?" at Song Chuan and another boy.

It is estimated that there was a quarrel.

Since the boy turned his back to Yu Zhou, he could only see his back.Wearing a white T-shirt, about the same height as Song Chuan, nine-point black jeans rolled up a little above the ankles, and white sneakers.

Yu Zhou was a little at a loss, so he stood aside and watched.

Song Chuan was yelled at by the boy, clicked his tongue a little impatiently, and turned his head, just in time to see Yu Zhou.

He just stood there straight, lowering his head and eating the bread in his hand.

Like a well-behaved child.

But what was a little inconsistent was the way he raised his eyes to look at Song Chuan, which was a little gloomy.

"Ah..." Song Chuan suddenly didn't know what to say when he looked at him.

He suddenly remembered that they seemed to have taken Yu Zhou's seat.

Song Chuan smiled at Zhou very apologetically, then turned around and said to these people: "Stop, I have to study by myself early, can I argue next time?"

Seeing that the crowd had dispersed, Yu Zhou prepared to walk over.

At this time, the boy in the white T-shirt walked towards him, not from their class.

This person looks very sunny, with deep facial features, one can tell from his figure that he has been exercising regularly, and there are already some muscles in his arms.

Yu Zhou watched him go out and into the classroom of the next class.

It seems to be in the fourth class of high school.

He sat down in his seat, took out his English book and began to memorize.My grammar in the last unit was still a bit bad, so Yu Zhou planned to memorize the last unit first before reading this unit.

Song Chuan looked at him and wanted to say something, but he still didn't speak, only sighed softly.

"...What?" Yu Zhou asked first.

Song Chuan smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm just annoyed and want to talk to you."

Although Song Chuan knew that it was impossible for his boss to listen to his beep at the same table.

Unless the sun rises in the west.

"Speak, I'll listen."

Song Chuan looked at him in astonishment: "...?" He really wanted to go out and see where the sun rose from today.

Yu Zhou closed the book impatiently and said, "Say it or not, my time is precious."

Song Chuan didn't expect Yu Zhou to spend his precious time in early self-study listening to him vent.

Although Song Chuan said a lot, Yu Zhou only threw "Oh" at him, but he was already satisfied.

So he was in a happy mood all morning, humming a song.

This caused Yu Zhou to look at him coldly several times and say, "Shut up."

But Song Chuan was still happy.

Yu Zhou has a headache, this person must be an idiot.

Tomorrow is the weekend, Yu Zhou received a call from his mother.

Jiang Yu asked him over there: "Are you coming back tomorrow?"

Yu Zhou was silent for a while, and said a few words coldly: "I don't want to go back."

"What's your attitude? You just want to stay outside, don't you! Don't ask me to give you this month's money! I really raised you for nothing..."

Yu Zhou hung up the phone.

He breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he had to make some plans for living expenses.

It's really annoying.

In fact, Yu Zhou might not be like this when he goes back, but when he thinks of Jiang Yu like that, he is very determined not to go back.

He would rather be tired than stay at home and listen to Jiang Yu scolding at the top of his voice all day long.

When Yu Zhou returned to the dormitory, Yu Hai and the others had already packed up their things and went back.

He is alone here.

Yu Zhou felt inexplicably comfortable, he liked being alone, he was very comfortable and free-spirited.

He went to take a shower, then looked at his watch, it was past seven o'clock.

Do your homework.

The scenery outside the window was gradually stained with night, and the sky darkened a little bit.The window was not closed, and sometimes the wind would blow into the room, so Yu Zhou raised his face and stared out of the window in a daze.

At this time, Yu Zhou saw that his cell phone was on, and then the phone rang.

unknown number.

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