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He Zhao also didn't expect that this English class was the only English class that Yi Shi took this week.

For a few days, Yi Shi disappeared as soon as he arrived at English class.He was busy with the three-door competition, and the teachers seemed to see hope in him and gave him a lot of privileges.In addition to individual tutoring in the afternoon self-study class and the last class of evening self-study with a few students who passed the preliminary competition, Yi Shi was also allowed to skip some classes according to his own situation, such as English class that was meaningless to him, to carry out Competition coaching.Therefore, he is often absent from the classroom.

He Zhao is also busy reviewing. The mid-term exam will be before the autumn tour next week. He wants to get a better grade in the mid-term exam. He is busy writing papers and sorting out wrong questions every day. He is so diligent that even Luo Hao, who has known him for more than ten years, treats him With admiration.

"Brother Zhao, how do you say that you have changed your sex? Are you still the same brother Zhao who was lazy for three days fishing and two days drying nets?" Luo Hao sighed like a dream.

He Zhao couldn't even complete all the homework by himself before, so he really worked hard when he said that he worked hard.

"You still don't know me well enough," He Zhao said boldly, "I'm just a person who says one thing, and says that if you work hard today, you won't put it off until tomorrow."

"It's really important to have a good tablemate." Luo Hao ignored his self-evaluation, and came to a conclusion on his own, "It's like being affected by being at the same table with Brother Yi."

He Zhao: "Fart."

But he still glanced at the next door. Yi Shi was not there, and the table was empty and empty.

In the second semester of the first year of high school, the subjects of arts and sciences were separated, and He Zhao had been alone for a whole semester, and he had never felt so empty next to him.

There was a torrential rain in the evening self-study, and there were many small puddles on the ground. He Zhao pulled the zipper of the school uniform jacket to the top, and put his chin inside the collar to block a little bit of cold wind.

He walked home slowly with his pockets in his hands, there were not many people on the road, they were all students returning home from get out of class in twos and threes, his solitary shadow was pulled by the street lamps, lengthened and shortened, shortened and lengthened again.

It's so quiet.

It seems that he has not been home alone for a long time.

These few days he went home alone, and Yi Shi had to take a competition class so that He Zhao didn't have to wait for him.

Yi Shi was very busy, and He Zhao was also very busy, so busy that he didn't even say a word today.

Obviously they are at the same table, and they obviously live upstairs, if they don't deliberately get closer, they will also look like intersecting lines that are gradually drifting away.

Think about it, too. When Yi Shi first moved here, he and Yi Shi were not so familiar. If they didn't make an appointment to go to and from school, the time would always be staggered, and they never met each other.

He Zhao returned home, turned on the desk lamp and began to do the questions. In the past five days, he had written dozens of test papers, which even made him feel unbelievable.

His foundation is mediocre, but the biggest problem is that there are too few questions to do. It is appropriate to implement the sea of ​​questions tactics at this stage.

After a while, Lin Peiling came in with hot milk, placed it gently by his hand, and then walked out lightly.

Holding the warm milk in his hand, He Zhao hesitated, took a photo of the physics problem he had just finished writing, and sent it to Yi Shi.

There were several unread messages on WeChat. He opened it slowly. Since the last time he sang K, Yu Xiangjun would chat with him every few days.

-What are you doing?

- Are you free for a chat?

-I'm eating your favorite mochi.

- are you playing a game

- What games do you like to play recently?

……

He could feel the anticipation and care of the other party, and he replied a few words in a polite and detached manner, and the other party became more active and enthusiastic.Two years ago, people who could talk and play games together all night long, now only send a lot of WeChat texts and gossip around in circles.She deliberately didn't say clearly, and used the name of a friend to make a detour. He Zhao couldn't refuse directly, and he didn't have time to think about how to deal with this matter, so he kept procrastinating.

In fact, there were several moments when he wanted to say it directly and decisively, but felt that she was a little pitiful.

Xiao Xiang is a very good and excellent girl, so careful to please her, she may have considered every seemingly random sentence several times.

But he didn't like her, no matter what she said, no matter how much she said, he didn't like her either.

There was nothing to be done about it.

He Zhao thought, it seems that love probably cannot start with emotion, at least his love is.

Spicy Crayfish: Is your school busy recently?

Yuxiang Rousi: Not idle, but I always want to chat with someone.

Fish-flavored pork shreds: I heard that there is a new milk tea shop, do you want to try it this weekend?

Let's make it clear.

Don't be so unclear anymore.

Spicy crayfish: I have someone I like.

Obviously it was just an excuse to type casually, but when he really typed this sentence, He Zhao stared at the screen for a while, and felt a tingling sensation in his fingertips.

Fish-flavored Pork Shredded: Then invite someone you like to join us, everyone, who is afraid of who.

It was obvious that she didn't believe it, and there was a posture of reluctance.

Strictly speaking, there was nothing wrong with Yu Xiangjun's words, but he accurately stepped into He Zhao's trap.He Zhao didn't like to speak too harshly, and wanted to keep some sense of proportion, but Mr. Yu Xiang was particularly stubborn in some aspects.She always feels that as long as He Zhao is single, she has the right to pursue him, whether He Zhao is willing or not.

He Zhao intends to close the phone and stop replying, feeling a little restless, like continuous rain, foggy and entangled.

He doesn't like this feeling.

He doesn't like rainy weather.

He likes the sunny day, the pouring rain, and the peace after the rain.

He likes to be decisive, not to talk nonsense...

Caught off guard, the WeChat voice call interface popped up.

Seeing the caller clearly, He Zhao was startled. Before his brain could react, he had already quickly pressed the answer button.

"I'm on the way home, so it's inconvenient to type." Yi Shi is used to using wireless earphones. The road back is very windy, and the sound of the wind coming from the radio waves is louder than his voice. Far away.

But He Zhao could still hear Yi Shi's voice clearly, it was low and deep, with the earpiece attached to his ear, the wind didn't feel too noisy.

"Yeah." He Zhao responded. He looked up and looked out the window. The street lights in this neighborhood were very dim, and there was no one downstairs. The small window in his room was not as big as the window sill in Yi Shi's master bedroom. With a frame, only a small corner of the community can be seen.

He Zhao has always been good at finding topics, but now he doesn't know what to say, Yi Shi is also silent, and He Zhao can only hear the whistling wind in his ears.

He Zhao drank the hot milk and thought, how windy it is today.

"You got this physics problem right." After a while, the noise of the wind subsided, and Yi Shi's voice became clearer, he said, "It's not all right, the formula is right, but the result is wrong, please check again."

It should have turned a corner from the street, where the wind is leeward, and it will take another 5 minutes to walk back to the community.

"The result is wrong?" He Zhao withdrew his extra thoughts, checked his draft paper, and complained in a low voice, "I have been prone to making mistakes since I was a child, and I can't get full marks in every math class."

"Careless." Yi Shi commented concisely.

"You called specifically to say that I was careless?" He Zhao scratched the final result and changed a new number, "You can reply to my message when you come back, I just can't help but want to correct my mistakes, Teacher Yi Shi."

He Zhao actually wanted to jokingly say, "You don't want to hear my charming voice, do you?", but the moment he was about to say it, he changed it automatically.

There was silence on the other end of the phone, I don't know if I didn't hear clearly or couldn't answer this question.

"I'm back in the village." After a while, Yi Shiping said something flat.

in the village?

He Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then began to laugh: "Although our community is called Zhuchen Village, it's too much to call it a village!"

After laughing for a while, He Zhaocai slowed down and drank the rest of the hot milk.

Holding the glass in his hand, he had a thought in his heart: "I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to continue writing questions."

"Okay." Yi Shi said.

After hanging up the phone, He Zhao went out of the room with a glass: "Mom, where is the milk?"

Lin Peiling was watching TV, and was about to get up when she heard the words: "Do you want more? I'll heat it up for you."

"I'll heat a cup for Yi Shi. He has studied so hard recently and even taught me how to do the questions. I have to thank him." He Zhao opened the refrigerator, "I'll do it myself, can I heat it in the microwave?"

"Put it in a pot and heat it up. There is a small pot dedicated to heating milk, and the fire will be high." Lin Peiling said

Just in time, Zhang Peng opened the door and came back.

Zhang Jiangyang should have helped clean up in the store after evening self-study, followed Zhang Peng into the door, and took the end of the conversation: "What's hot?"

In order to hide his sudden guilty conscience, He Zhao answered before Lin Peiling could answer: "Hot milk, do you want it? Uncle Zhang, Mom, do you want it?"

"Let me come." Zhang Peng changed his shoes and came in, "Why don't you let your mother warm you up?"

"Don't worry about him, you have to come by yourself, and you'll be happy when you blow up the kitchen later." Lin Peiling smiled and rubbed her stomach, "Don't be scared, baby."

He Zhao was speechless: "How is it possible?"

Although he hasn't cooked much, he wouldn't blow up the kitchen after heating up the milk, right?

After half an hour, He Zhao went upstairs with a cup of hot milk and a physics exercise book.

In fact, the physics exercise book is just a tool, and it is just for peace of mind. Yi Shi is repeatedly tortured by the competition every day, and He Zhao has no intention of annoying him with questions every day like before.

He rang the doorbell and waited for a while before Yi Shi came to open the door.

Looks like he just got out of the shower.

Her forehead hair was still dripping with water, and when she opened the door, she brushed her wet hair back, and it seemed that she was surprised to see He Zhao froze for a moment.

He Zhao was very dissatisfied with his surprise: "Apart from me, will anyone else come here? My mother heard that you have worked hard in studying, so she specially gave you hot milk."

"Thank you, auntie, for me." Yi Shi lowered his eyes and took the milk.

It seems that the milk delivery part is over.

Did he just leave?

"I don't know how to do physics problems." He Zhao said this in a strange way.

"Come in." Yi Shi said.

Just as He Zhao was about to come in, he saw the exercise book in his hand.

Damn, I took the wrong one, this is a biology exercise book.

He hugged the exercise book in his arms calmly, blocking the big words on it: "I suddenly remembered that I have to write chemistry first, and I will ask you later."

He Zhao returned to the desk in his room, unintentionally studying, reviewed his behavior just now, and suspected that there was something wrong with him.

What are you guilty of?

Isn't it just the wrong exercise book?

This is normal, this set of workbooks all look the same, why should I feel guilty?

He Zhao did the questions in a nonchalant manner, heard Zhang Peng say to go take a shower, heard Lin Peiling watching TV and "hmm" and didn't know which villain he disliked, and heard the doorbell rang.

Someone went to answer the door, it should be Lin Peiling who was watching TV in the living room, the iron door outside their house would creak when it was opened.

It's time, who is it?

He Zhao turned a page of the book, and vaguely heard Lin Peiling say "Xiaoyi".

Xiaoyi?

He Zhao almost jumped up from the chair, and pretended to be natural the moment he opened the door: "Mom, I want to drink water."

Sure enough, it was Yi Shi standing at the door.

Lin Peiling held a clean glass in her hand, which was exactly the glass He Zhao had just delivered milk to Yi Shi.

Return the cup specially?

He Zhao walked over, "Rare guest, you actually came here."

"Baby, what are you talking about? You used to go to other people's place every day, and Xiao Yi didn't dislike you. I don't know if you told Xiao Yi to come to our house for dinner every day." Lin Peiling said in a resentful tone.

"After all, he's busy, and I don't dislike him. It's too late for me to welcome you." He Zhao said, "Come in quickly, just in time to teach me how to do the questions."

"Yes, yes, come in quickly." Lin Peiling took out the rabbit slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them on for Yi Shi. "I heard from Xiao Zhao, you are so good. You are going to participate in the competition. Are you tired?"

"It's okay." Yi Shi said.

Yi Shixing probably just wanted to return a cup, but at this moment they were pushed in by the mother and son one by one, and had to change into shoes.

Fortunately, it doesn't look too forced.

He Zhao stood at the door of the room, watching Yi Shi walk over.

Suddenly, Lin Peiling seemed to think it was a little funny, and she rolled her eyes: "Does the milk that Xiao Zhao cooks have a burnt smell? He has never cooked before, and the first pot was not mixed well. Maybe the pot was not cleaned. Xiaoyang said that this pot is also a little bit burnt, so it's hard for you to drink it. Tomorrow, Auntie will cook it for you."

He Zhao nearly choked on his chest when he heard the words, and looked at Lin Peiling with trembling pupils.

What the fuck? ? ?

He told Yi Shi that she cooked it!

Why expose his lies! ! !

Are Lin Peiling and Zhang Jiangyang biological? ?

Yi Shi stopped at a close distance, his eyes fell on He Zhao, taking all his reactions into his eyes, and after a while, he said in a low voice, "No, it's delicious."

The author has something to say: Happy New Year~Smooth, healthy, happy~