I don't know warm water

Later, under the "protection" of Zhuang Shasha and the mask, Zou Yan was not found to be injured.But he didn't expect that after having lunch with Zhuang Shasha for the first time and returning to the classroom, Li Zhefei sat in Ma Mengyang's seat and asked him, "Are you sick?"

Zou Yan originally saw Li Zhefei sitting on his seat writing something, but from the corner of his eye he saw him standing up, walking around, and then walking to his side.

Perhaps the noodles eaten just now were a bit salty, and Zou Yan's throat was itchy and dry.He blinked, and stepped back slightly out of nervous inertia: "No."

"Then why are you wearing a mask?" Li Zhefei asked, "I'm ashamed to make you risk your illness and continue doing mathematics."

Zou Zhe looked away.

Li Zhefei is still very conscientious, and he really helps tutor his math when he says he will help, as if it has become a habit for more than a semester.Although almost everyone in the class loves to ask him math problems, only Zou Yan and Li Zhefei would come over from time to time to ask him a question.

Zou Yan once asked him cryptically if he would find it troublesome to tutor himself. Li Zhefei thought for a while and said, "It's nothing, it's normal to help your classmates. And Teacher Zhuang asked me to take care of your math, saying that you are too shy The problem is not to find the teacher."

Zou Yan thought, Li Zhefei is really a nice person.

"I'm fine. I may not be free recently...I asked you a question. Teacher Zhuang asked me to draw a blackboard newspaper."

Li Zhefei just smiled: "I remembered, I just heard her say this last time. It's weird, she asked you before, why didn't she remember that you can draw."

Zou Yan looked at him again: "Why do you have to remember?"

Li Zhefei stared into his eyes, and said with a "puchi" laugh: "Isn't it amazing to have this kind of skill, once you finish painting this time, the whole class will know that you have finished painting."

Zou Yan's ears were burning, and he nodded.

Li Zhefei thought for a while: "Aren't you very busy recently? I still want to play with you."

"Take me?"

"Well, all the boys in the class know about you," Li Zhefei looked around, his voice was softer, and he moved closer to Zou Yan, "I said that you don't play with everyone all the time, and want you to come together."

What does Li Zhefei's washing powder smell like? It smells really good.Zou Yu thought in a daze.

Zou Yan would not believe that those boys in the class wanted to play with him.Even if what Li Zhefei said was true, Zou Yan just wanted to pretend that Li Zhefei wanted to play with him.

Zou Yan doesn't know how to play, but if Li Zhefei asks him to play, he will pretend to be very good at playing.

"Let's wait until I finish the painting." Zou Yan actually proposed, "Actually, I don't know how to play basketball."

Li Zhefei raised his eyebrows slightly, and then laughed: "It's okay, you will be fine when you get it. Come play with us, anyway, everyone is playing."

Zou Yan nodded heavily.

Not long after, the whole class knew that Zou Zhe had reported on the drawing board.Originally, Zhuang Shasha meant that he was mainly responsible, and he needed a classmate to help him to explain it himself, but Zou Yan actually planned to finish it alone.

The chalk draft is almost done. Zhang Zhirui, the buddy who has the best relationship with Li Zhefei, didn’t know why he got excited that day. He stared at Zou Zhe’s painting for a few minutes, fascinated by it, and smiled when he saw Li Zhefei enter the classroom. Said: "Damn, I didn't know that Zou Yan was still so good at painting. You can see it without coloring. The painting is quite cute."

In fact, there are a few Q-version dolls simply drawn on the blackboard, with blank space in the middle for writing.

Zou Yan didn't look back, he was still drawing some flowers and plants on the edge, and then he heard Li Zhefei say: "That's right, he even painted cherry blossoms for me."

The chalk in Zou's hand broke with a "crack".

"Damn it, is that the pencil drawing posted in your bedroom?" Zhang Zhirui's voice was not loud, but there were not many people in the classroom during lunch time, so Zou Yan couldn't help but hear clearly.

"Yeah, awesome isn't it?" Li Zhefei's tone was as if he painted that awesome painting himself.

Zou Yan has never been praised for his beautiful paintings, and he is so happy now.

It's like... Li Zhefei regarded him as one of his own, that kind of pride and partiality.

Zou's hands trembled while holding the chalk. In order to cover up his panic, he simply threw the chalk away and stopped drawing for now.

"Damn, aren't you shy? Keep on drawing, it's too early to turn off the lights for a nap!" Zhang Zhirui yelled.

Li Zhefei raised his hand and called on his head: "You don't paint, so who cares?"

After Zou Yan washed his hands and sat back on his seat, Zhang Zhirui came over and asked with a smile, "Hey, have you learned it?"

Li Zhefei didn't come over, he sat in his seat and didn't know what he was looking at.

Zou Yan let out a "hmm".

Zhang Zhirui said, "Then can you teach me to draw some cute little things?"

Zou Yan turned to look at him, and Zhang Zhirui moved a little closer to his ear: "I will give the girl a small card to draw something on."

In fact, Zhang Zhirui didn't get too close, but he was afraid of being overheard and afraid that Zou Yu wouldn't hear him.

There was a little smile in Zou Yan's eyes.

Zhang Zhirui and his brothers patted him nicely: "How about it, Lao Li and I will teach you how to play?"

Zou Yan asked: "With Lao Li?"

Zhang Zhirui said: "I know the class, Lao Li has a good relationship with us. He told me that seeing you like that is afraid that you will fail the high school entrance examination, and wants us to take you to play together."

Zou Yan didn't know what to say for a while, so he just nodded vigorously.

Zhang Zhirui didn't expect Zou Yan to be so eloquent.He knew that Li Zhefei and Zou Yan had a good relationship, but he found that Li Zhefei only seemed to take the initiative to ask Zou Yan how he was doing in math problems.But it was indeed Li Zhefei who took the initiative to talk to them about letting Zou play with him.

So Zhang Zhirui was in a good mood, and whispered to Zou Yan: "I want to paint for Han Yike. Don't tell it, only you and Lao Li know."

Zou Yan widened his eyes.

Zhang Zhirui hurriedly said "Ouch" and pretended to cover his eyes: "Don't keep staring at me, why do you look so like my kindergarten cousin who is always snatched by me for snacks!"

Ma Mengyang came back, and looked at Zhang Zhirui, bluffing: "What are you doing! I don't have a seat?"

Zhang Zhirui was in a good mood, so he didn't bother to argue with her, so he got up and left with a smile.

As soon as he sat back, he was poked by Li Zhefei who was sitting behind him.

"Why did you go?" Li Zhefei asked him.

Zhang Zhirui smiled brightly: "Let Teacher Zou teach me how to draw."

"It requires talent." Li Zhefei said, "Don't be mad at Mr. Zou."

Zou Yan could hear clearly from more than one meter away.

Ma Mengyang asked Zou Yan: "Why does Zhang Zhirui seek you?"

Zou Yan's thoughts were all on Li Zhefei and the others.

Ma Mengyang asked again.

Zou Yan then turned to look at her: "Ask me if I have ever learned to draw."

Ma Mengyang glanced back, said "Oh", and whispered to him: "Just now I met two senior men at the door, one of them had swollen eyes and the other said his nose bridge was broken, they stood at the door and kept looking at you .”

Zou Yan blinked suspiciously.

Ma Mengyang said: "Why do you keep wearing a mask? Did you fight with them? They also asked me if I was your classmate, let me warn you to be careful in the future."

Zou Yan pursed his lips and said nothing, but clenched his fists unconsciously.