Xueba, wake up

The happy two-day end-of-term summer transition period is fleeting.

Out of points.

When I saw this message from the class group, the group message instantly posted 99+.

He Zhonghe was lying on the bed playing the game, calmly set the group message as Do Not Disturb, and only clicked on WeChat after finishing the game with concentration.

Left hand option.

If you don't go to cram school before the 15th, you will continue to enjoy yourself this summer vacation; after the 15th, you will go to the cram school and pick up what you need to learn.

Click to check the sub-system and enter the name and student number.

He Zhonghe's eyes widened suddenly.

The class ranks 46 and the class ranks 700.

...Did I make a mistake just now?

Name: He Zhonghe.

Refresh it again, it is still 46 in bold.

"Fuck..." He Zhonghe stared at the phone screen for a long time, and could only sigh in this sentence.

Although I know that I may not be able to enter the top 15 or even the top 20, but this gap... is too big.

There are 46 students, and there are only 60 people in the class.

The top 15 from the bottom.

The last summer vacation before graduating from high school is only more than a month. Before the vacation, Lao Zheng babbled countless times: whoever seizes this summer vacation will be the winner.

When I went to the cram school with my mother, my mother was not very happy, but very surprised.

He Zhonghe rejected his mother's one-on-one proposal. The feeling of staring at people like a mentally handicapped teacher made him very uncomfortable.

In the end, the cram school was chosen in an institution not far from home, because it was next to Huitan No. [-] Middle School, and many students who came to take classes here were familiar faces.

Such as Guo Yao, such as Zhuang Yuan, such as...

"Fuck Yansheng!" He Zhonghe saw him at a glance from outside the glass door, and was so shocked that he almost knocked his forehead on the glass.

Reminds me of the goodbye pods a few days ago, see you in a month.

This person really can't set a flag casually.

When Yan Sheng saw him coming in, he half-closed his eyes and blinked, as a greeting.

He sat in the left corner of the last row, and He Zhonghe quickly ran to the far right of the same row and sat down.

The cram school is full-time for six subjects, but Chinese, Math, and English tutoring is not of much use to He Zhonghe.

The ultimate reason for being ranked 46th at the end of the period was that the three subjects of liberal arts and comprehensive subjects were too poor, and the combined papers had not yet been taken, and the combined score of the three subjects was only 150 points.

He Zhonghe had always thought that it would be no problem to memorize comprehensive essays before the exam, but the cruel reality gave him a blow.

Dog days can't stay at home to sleep and turn on the air conditioner, squatting in the cram school to study comprehensive literature, this is the first time he has such a novel experience.

The anxiety and confusion of the past few days have eased a lot. Although there is still no final goal, at least I can keep up with other high school seniors.

He Zhonghe expressed his satisfaction at his high awareness.

"Where are we going for lunch?" After class, Guo Yao sat down in front of He Zhonghe and lay down on his desk.

"Come closer, I don't want to go outside for half a step these days." He Zhonghe accepted the political|political outline, "and I don't have much appetite."

"Me too." Guo Yao took a mint from his table and swallowed one, "Would you like some ice?"

He Zhonghe patted his thigh: "There's a shaved ice shop nearby that is delicious."

The classroom was almost empty, and he said goodbye to a few people he knew.

He Zhonghe glanced at Yansheng out of the corner of his eye. He was sitting at the table wearing earphones and spinning a pen in his hand.

What a ruthless learning machine.

After hesitating for a moment, I thought it would be better not to say hello.

After all, if someone ignores him, it would be embarrassing for Guo Yao to watch.

awkward.

In less than half a month of contact with Yansheng, the most feelings I felt were discomfort and embarrassment.

In terms of communication, He Zhonghe has always been at ease. He talks a lot, carelessly, and can chat with anyone.

Only Yan Sheng, such a calm and steady person like... an old dog, made him feel very uncomfortable.

To say that different personalities can complement each other is complete nonsense, and different personalities will only lead to disagreement.

On the whole, the first week of the cram school was smooth and pleasant. There was no Yan Sheng sitting next to him to make him uncomfortable, and there was no Shi Yujie to accompany him to make the best of heaven.

But on Qixi Festival, the class was a little restless. Those who had a partner were fine, and they all went out on dates to show their affection, and those who had no one were especially excited.

Shi Yujie sent a bunch of messages to He Zhonghe, saying that he just sent an anonymous chat with a friend in Moments, and some people said that he is good-looking and a nice person.

- that ' s a good guy card

-...Then people still say that I look good?

- do you believe it

-[Smash Your Brain.jpg]

-Forget it, you are lying in the hospital because of your rotten peach blossoms, stop thinking about it

Not only Shi Yujie, but the entire circle of friends is looking for anonymous chats, frank speeches, truth or dare, and whoever makes the most of it.

Spring is already over, right?He Zhonghe stared blankly at the single men and women swiping the screen in Moments, overwhelmed by this inexplicable excitement.

He put his cell phone in his pocket and swallowed a mint.

There is no such worldly encounter|desire.

"Come, come, let me do a divination for you." Guo Yao sat down with a pile of delicate and mysterious cards, swept aside the things on He Zhonghe's table, and began to list the cards.

"What divination?" He Zhonghe caught the stack of books that she had swept down with his hands and feet, "Calm down for a while, people are already very noisy today."

"You have become an old man with no desires." Guo Yao glared at him, then pointed to the four cards on the table, "Choose one, today is Qixi Festival, and I will test the peach blossoms for you."

He Zhonghe casually pointed to one: "Fortune telling..."

"This is a Tarot card! Tarot! What fortune-telling!" Guo Yao stretched out her hand to grab his head, "Don't think I won't dare to squeeze your blue hair because it looks good!"

"Tarot Tarot Tarot." He Zhonghe quickly surrendered, pretending to be pious and lying on the table.

"This set of cards," Guo Yao cleared her throat, "a powerful magnetic field is forming. It may not show any signs now, but things will develop unexpectedly in the short term. The other party may be a little cold, but because she is attracted by you, she will soon Will come to you quietly and will have a positive influence on you. The hints are: go with the flow, open up, and slow down."

He Zhonghe felt a little sleepy: "So?"

"So there is a peach blossom lurking beside you without showing any trace!" Guo Yao pointed at herself, her eyes widened, "It couldn't be me, could it?"

He Zhonghe was not interested in her calculations... the results of the tarot divination. Now he only felt that it was time to eat when he was hungry after school and it was dark.

There is only one kind of investment in the world that makes people happy physically and mentally and can make a steady profit without losing money, and that is eating.

I don't know if it was because he was infected by the emotions of people around him making pink bubbles, He Zhonghe changed his style of eating fast food stalls today, and wandered to the shopping mall to find a coffee shop.

According to the APP, this cafe is a cat cafe, and the evaluation is good, the most important thing is that there are many cats.

He Zhonghe has never raised a cat, and has no special interest in small animals. Flying Dog is the only small animal he has raised since he was a child.

But being surrounded by cats while eating...it's kind of fun to think about.

Eating what was in the bowl and looking at what was in the pot, it is estimated that the flying dog smelled Luu's cat when he went back, and that thing could jump directly on him to act like a vicious dog cannibalizing people.

But Maoca didn't give it this chance.

"I'm really sorry, sir, all the cats have been sent to the vaccination station for vaccination, you can come back tomorrow." The girl at the front desk looked at the empty cat climbing frame and cat litter, and said apologetically.

He Zhonghe didn't bother to change places anymore, since there were no cats here, he could come here and act as a dog.

What a tragedy, there are couples everywhere under the warm lights, and the sticky couples want to eat with the same mouth.

... a little gross.

He Zhonghe ordered a cup of latte and a sirloin steak set meal, but couldn't figure out why he was sitting here.

He tried to review his mental journey, every part was logical, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Could it be that something evil happened after being told by Guo Yao?

He Zhonghe sat alone at the table for two, thinking wildly while eating.

It's getting late, and the young couples still have a richer nightlife to live on this beautiful day. Before eight o'clock, the people in the store are almost gone.

When the waiter cleared the table for the sixth time and passed by He Zhonghe's table, he finally stood up and stretched himself.

Stretching a little fiercely, heart beating suddenly...

He Zhonghe hurriedly lowered his arms, and when he turned to leave the leather seat, he saw a person out of the corner of his eye.

Yes, one person.

A single dog who came to the cafe by himself on Qixi Festival like him!

He Zhonghe couldn't help but look sadly at the man again.

This glance directly stunned him.

It's Yansheng.

Because I stretched violently just now, my heartbeat is still fast, which seems a bit inappropriate.

It reminded Yan Sheng of the idol drama he watched when he was a child. The female lead saw the male lead in the crowd, and then the BGM became "bang bang bang bang bang".

While he was in a daze, the waiter went to Yan Sheng's table and removed the plate for him, and brought him another cake.

There are candles on the cake.

"Damn." He Zhonghe raised his eyebrows.

Yan Sheng wore a loose black T-shirt today, overalls and high-top sneakers.With one arm resting on the back of the leather seat, he picked up the phone expressionlessly and paused at the cake, probably to take a photo.

...Looking like a lonely bereaved youth.

He Zhonghe just stood there looking at him.

For big festivals and birthdays, it’s fine if you don’t have friends to get together, and even your parents don’t give it to you...

He Zhonghe thought back on his birthday, every time he celebrated the solar calendar and then the lunar calendar, once he went out to eat and sing with his friends, and once he watched a movie at home with his mother until midnight.

The schadenfreude when I first saw the candles on the cake slowly turned into a little bit of sadness.

Yansheng put the phone on the table, unplugged the candles inserted by the clerk, picked up the plastic knife and made a gesture on the top of the cake, hesitated for a few seconds, but did not drop the knife.

Anyway, just eat it by yourself, if you cut it into a paste, it will affect the appearance, and if you get tired of eating it after two bites, throw it away.

Yansheng removed the spork and spoon, suddenly feeling bored.

The birthday passed like this, and there was not even a co-witness.

He even wanted to put the candle back in and make a wish now, that he could conjure a person out of thin air and eat cake with him.

...that's pitiful.

Yan Sheng smiled.

"The candle hasn't been lit yet, so why throw it away?"

A somewhat familiar voice came from the top of the head, with a lazy tone, and it sounded like a slap.

Yan Sheng was stunned for a moment, then raised his head.

"Miss, please give me another candle! I want the pink one!" He Zhonghe yelled loudly towards the front desk, strolled to sit down opposite him, propped his head and looked at him with a smile.