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In order to celebrate He Zhao's healthy return to campus, teachers of various subjects sent greetings and test papers warmly.

He Zhao folded the test papers with despair, and the monitor, Zuo Rui, stood on the podium to announce the good news. The mid-term exams will be on Monday and Tuesday next week.

In other words, there will be no classes at all next week.

There was a loud cheer and discussion in the classroom.

He Zhao shook his head, and asked deeply: "Why are there so many things that stop me from studying hard? Ever since I planned to concentrate on working hard, I was interrupted every time, and the plan was chaotic every step of the way. It was like brushing a dungeon. Before learning, you must break through the difficulties one by one. I love learning, I don't need to play."

"Principle of voluntariness, you don't have to go." Yi Shi said.

"No, no, how can I be so out of gregarious?" He Zhao said, "This is obviously not my style."

Just kidding, how could he not participate in such activities that have nothing to do with study.

He just pretended to be reserved.

Zuo Rui came down from the podium, took the registration form and walked up to He Zhao: "He Zhao, high jump?"

He Zhaoyue said twice: "It rhymes."

"Don't be poor, be serious, jump or not?" The students in Class 3 like sports games, but they don't like to participate in sports games. Every event has to be "forced" to participate. Zuo Rui is a little helpless, "Just like last year, He Zhao jumped high, Jiang Lin 200m, Luo Hao shot put, okay?"

Jiang Lin: "I was last in the 200m team last year, and I still have 200m?"

Luo Hao: "I was second to last in the shot put group last year. Do I still have a shot put?"

He Zhao: "I was second in the high jump school last year, and I still jump high?"

Zuo Rui ignored them, and wrote their three names on the corresponding items on the registration form, and looked at Yi Shi: "Yi Shi, you can take a look if you want to participate..."

Zuo Rui put the project list between the tables of He Zhao and Yi Shi.

"Why does he want to, but I force it? Why do special people have special treatment?" He Zhao asked.

"Exactly, why is Brother Yi, a special person, given special treatment?" Jiang Lin echoed with a playful smile, his voice ambiguous and deliberate, "Squad leader, are you..."

He Chongshan just came over to sign up, and he said wow: "What? I smell gossip."

Zuo Rui glanced at Yi Shi, a little embarrassed and at a loss, with a straight face: "Will you report it or not!"

"Zuo Rui is sorry, her ears are red, stop making fun of her." Luo Hao teased.

"What?" Liu Xiaoyun went to the bathroom right after class, and only heard Luo Hao's words when she entered the classroom, so she leaned over, "Why is Zuo Zuo blushing?"

"No, no! Nothing! I've convinced you." Zuo Rui became angry from embarrassment.

It was obviously He Zhao who started the joke, but when he saw that the tips of Zuo Rui's ears were really red, he felt a little uncomfortable.

"You must be sick." Yi Shi finally said something, and he said it to He Zhao.

The people in this class are very active and love to make jokes, but they are also very cowardly. Only He Zhao dares to make such jokes about him, and the others usually follow him.

"Brother Yi, you have been defiled by Zhaoer, and you have learned his oral habit." He Chongshan took out a pen from He Zhao's desk, and wrote down his name on the registration form for men 400m and 3000m.

He Zhao often said "you are sick" and "poisonous", and everyone has become accustomed to it, but Yi Shi seemed to be saying this for the first time.

"My brother has spoiled too many people. The last time I quarreled with my mother, I blurted out that you were sick. My mother beat me with a broom. Unexpectedly, even the pure and clean brother Yi was not spared."

tarnish...

He Chongshan just said it casually, but He Zhao felt his eyelids twitch.

"I think Yi Shi can do 1500m," He Zhao interjected and brought the topic back. "In the last basketball game, he was the one with the best physical strength. I didn't run the 1500m."

Every sports meeting, long-distance running is an event that no one wants to apply for. He Zhao just deliberately teased Yi Shi. Who knows that Yi Shi glanced at the registration form and seemed to be seriously considering this option: "When is the sports meeting?"

"Friday and Saturday." Jiang Lin said.

Yi Shi: "I have to train for two days."

"Training? What kind of training?" He Zhao was a little confused.

"That's right, Zhao'er, you didn't know that you didn't come to school last week. Brother Yi has passed the preliminary rounds of the three subjects of mathematics, physics and chemistry, and entered the competition class. The teacher specially trained them, and then participated in the semi-finals. The three subjects are awesome. "Luo Hao sighed.

Basically, none of the students in Sixth Middle School have won provincial awards in competitions, nor are they like Fuzhong High School and Zhengya, which are well-ranked in the country, set up experimental classes for competitions. When I was a student, I opened a competition course for my interests and to cultivate my thinking ability, and I voluntarily participated in it.As for the mathematics, physics and chemistry competitions, by default, the whole class in class A will sign up for the competition, and the teachers with the highest grades in class B will also encourage them to sign up, but very few people pass the preliminary selection.Often when the results of the preliminary competition come out, a few talents selected for the semi-finals will temporarily form a small competition class, and the teacher in charge of the competition will make a small difference.

This is the result of He Zhao's illness. Yi Shi didn't mention it, and He Zhao naturally didn't know.

He couldn't say whether it was because Yi Shi couldn't participate in the school sports meeting, or because he didn't know that Yi Shi was participating in the competition, or both, He Zhao suddenly felt a little disappointed.

In fact, the school sports meeting is quite fun.

He's pretty good at jumping high.

Yi Shi had never seen him jump high.

It turned out that the teachers were always looking for Yi Shi because of the competition. He never asked, and Yi Shi never mentioned it. He didn't even tell him the good news that he passed the preliminary selection.

He didn't even know when Yi Shi participated in the preliminary round.

How can you blame him, he doesn't know anything about the competition, how can you ask?

However, why should Yi Shi report to him?

After thinking about it messily, the disappointment in He Zhao's heart became more subtle.

If it was Luo Hao or Jiang Lin, or anyone in the class, he could say frankly, "Congratulations, you're amazing, but I don't know about it", but he couldn't say it to Yi Shi.

The class music was playing, and the classroom that was as lively as a market gradually became quieter, and the students returned to their seats one after another.

"It's just the preliminary round. You have a fever. I forgot about it when I went back."

It took He Zhao several seconds to react, and Yi Shi was explaining to him.

Yi Shi saw it.

These six big characters suddenly appeared in his mind, which made him a little dazed.

A trace of inexplicable panic surged up, He Zhao subconsciously turned his head, and Yi Shi was looking at him.The brow bone is sharp, the pupils are dark, deep and sharp.Perhaps because he realized that He Zhao was uncomfortable, Yi Shi soon lowered his eyes, his eyelashes were very long, covering his eyes.

Jiang Lin in front and Luo Hao next to him were still chatting and laughing quietly, not noticing his emotional fluctuations at all, but Yi Shi noticed it, so he explained to him.

He Zhao thought, is it because his emotions are too obvious, or Yi Shi is too sensitive?

Does he see everything?

Does he know everything?

What does he know?

"Do you like Zuo Rui?" After a moment of silence, He Zhao suddenly asked.

The classroom was quieter than during recess, but it was still lively.

Liu Xiaoyun was asking her deskmate whether the lipstick she was wearing was obvious or not; Jiang Lin and Luo Hao were discussing who entered the competition class in Class A; Give it to Wu Zheng... He Zhao can hear and see what these people say and do.But the moment he finished asking this question, he still felt that the surroundings became quiet, so quiet that he could hear his own heartbeat.

It seemed that everything was quiet, waiting for Yi Shi's answer.

"What?" Yi Shi was a little surprised.

"You obviously heard it." He Zhao said.

After a pause, Yi Shi said, "I don't like it."

He Zhao squeezed the pen cap in his hand: "From the experience of someone who has been here, she should like you a little bit."

Yi Shi frowned: "Who came here?"

He Zhao only hummed lightly, but didn't continue.

He Zhao was in the same class as Zuo Rui before the division of arts and sciences. Zuo Rui has always been generous and easy to play with both boys and girls. He Zhao was just teasing casually today, never expecting her to be shy.

He Zhao has known her for so long and made many jokes, but this is the first time he has seen her like this.

Before, when a girl handed him a love letter to chat with her, she had exactly the same expression as her.

Zuo Rui must have a crush on Yi Shi.

Actually, what does it matter to Zuo Rui if he likes Yi Shi?He has no reason to talk too much.

It's normal for boys and girls of this age to have a good impression of the opposite sex, and Yi Shi is so good, it's normal to be excited.

He Zhao doesn't like to meddle in other people's business, and he doesn't like to gossip about others behind their backs. Rather than saying that he respects other people's opinions and choices, it's better to say that he respects other people's emotions.

Love is the power of all life, regardless of age.Those hazy thoughts and feelings don't need anyone to point out at all, they don't need others to define them rationally, let alone poke them out.

He shouldn't have told Yi Shi, but he couldn't hold back.

Fortunately, he resisted the urge to pour out the anxieties that surfaced for no reason.

"She likes you."

"Don't get so close to her."

"Don't give her a chance."

"Don't like her."

But at the same time, He Zhao's heart that had just been suspended was put down by accident. Yi Shi was not that keen, and was a little slow in this regard.

Whether it's Liu Hui or Zuo Rui, Yi Shi doesn't seem to feel their favor, or rather, it's not that he doesn't feel it, but that he doesn't care.

Yi Shi's emotional sensitivity shouldn't be a problem, but he won't delve into those people and things that he thinks are unimportant. He Zhao doubts that he still can't completely match the faces and names of the whole group.

At that time, Liu Hui's intention was so obvious to ask him to lead the way to Sports City, yet he actually said that I hadn't thought about it.

What is he thinking about?

physics?math?Chemical?competition?

Thinking of this, He Zhao felt a little funny, and suddenly he felt better again.

"You said, do you have to treat mathematics, physics and chemistry as your lover in order to learn well?" He Zhao suddenly asked in the middle of the class.

The English teacher was speaking grammar, and Yi Shi stared at the multimedia screen without moving for half a class, and didn't know if he was listening.

Yi Shi glanced at him expressionlessly, looking a little speechless: "What's on your mind?"

He probably didn't attend the class, He Zhao thought, he spoke very quietly, but Yi Shi quickly gave feedback.

He Zhao saw Yi Shi's serious appearance, he was very focused, he would automatically block outside interference, and at most he would ask "what" and "what did you just say".

"I'm wondering if the loofahs on the roof of Mama Ma's building can grow smoothly when the weather is cold," He Zhao said.

Yi Shi glanced at him again, his expression changed from speechless to surprised.

After a while, Yi Shi whispered, "Cover it with plastic film to keep it warm."

He Zhao nodded: "I will remind Granny Ma when I go back tonight."

Yi Shi: "She should know."

He Zhao: "Yes, she is so powerful, a little expert at growing vegetables."

Just like the discussion about loofah and crucian carp, this conversation started suddenly and nonsensically, and ended abruptly.

"You wrote the third question wrong." After a while of silence, Yi Shi reminded.

He Zhao, who was furtively writing the chemistry test paper, immediately checked the third question, and said casually, "Why are you peeking at me doing the test?"

"I didn't peek." Yi Shi said, "I just saw it."

"Liar, you can tell if I've miscalculated just by looking at it?" He Zhao said.

"I didn't lie." Yi Shi's voice was very low.

He Zhao recalculated, and sure enough, the change in substance concentration was wrongly calculated.

"Are you really not going to study art?" After a moment of silence, Yi Shi suddenly asked again.

He Zhao's pen tip paused: "Did I do many questions wrong?"

Why did Yi Shi only watch him write chemistry problems for a while, and then persuade him to continue taking the path of art?

In Yi Shi's eyes, is he so hopeless?

"No," Yi Shi added, "It's basically done right."

"Scared me, yes, what's wrong?" He Zhao continued to write a question.

"Don't you like drawing?" Yi Shi said.

"Painting is certainly more interesting than doing chemistry problems, but how can people always choose based on their preferences." He Zhao said.

After a moment of silence, Yi Shi asked in a low voice, "What if you don't consider the economy?"

It seems that English class is really boring, and Yi Shi actually took the initiative to chat with him about this issue.

"I don't have an amazing talent in art, it's just mediocre, and I won't cause losses to the art world if I leave." He Zhao thought for a while and said, "I've thought it over, my grades weren't too bad, no I can get admitted to a good university by working hard in art. I can take painting as a hobby, and I don’t have to make a living from it.”

How can we ignore the economic pressure?

One class in the studio is several hundred, and He Zhao only has two classes on Sundays a week now, so the expenses are not particularly large.If he wants to go to the Academy of Fine Arts, he only wants to go to the one he likes, and the degree of difficulty is not low. Starting from the next semester, there will be at least five training courses a week, intensive training, preparation for the exam...it will be a lot of money pin.

He Wenyan's monthly support to He Zhao is fixed, and He Zhao is unwilling to ask He Wenyan for more money, nor does he want to add to the burden on his current family.Giving up art is the most economical and most effective way he can do it.

More or less reluctant, but this decision was made as soon as he gritted his teeth and made it. The biggest trouble was convincing He Wenyan and the others.

The biggest reason why He Zhao studied so hard was that he wanted to produce good grades so that He Wenyan and the others could find no faults and have nothing to say.

"En." Yi Shi responded, seeming to accept his words, "If you need money, you can borrow it from me."

He Zhao: "Forget it, if I borrow it, I won't pay it."

Yi Shi: "Pay the rent in advance."

"How about I sell the house to you?" He Zhao joked.

"Are you willing?" Yi Shi asked.

"It's worth it, then we'll keep going up and down the stairs." He Zhao said in a relaxed tone, but the hand writing the chemical equation stopped unconsciously, waiting for Yi Shi's answer.

But before he could wait for Lai Shi's answer, the get out of class bell rang first.

Just when He Zhao thought Yi Shi would not speak, he heard Yi Shi say, "Let's talk."

The author has something to say: the weather is cooling down, and some people are tempted. We can only give them a little time to let them experience growing up slowly.