two

On Sunday, it rained lingeringly all day, and the temperature dropped by two degrees.

Because she was going to ride a bicycle, Qiu Yu temporarily added a thin coat in the morning.

The vegetable market and the sky did not wake up, and he was alone in the fog.

The mountain bike hadn't been moved for a long time, and the seat became a little shorter. He put his feet on the ground and put his hands in his pockets.

After the fog cleared, someone ripped off his right earphone.

"Don't wear headphones while riding."

Qiu Yu looked back at him, then swept left and right: "Are you walking?"

Yuan Mu: "I take the bus."

Qiu Yu: "Where's your car?"

Yuan Mu: "Why do you ride a bicycle? There are potholes and ponds everywhere."

Qiu Yu sat without moving, and Yuan Mu also paused: "Are you going?"

"You're right, can you wait until I lock the car?"

Yuan Mu went to the corridor with him.

"Just now you were sitting in the middle of the street like a robber."

Yuan Mu said.

Qiu Yu thought, almost, I'm just waiting for the rabbit.

"Have you brought an umbrella?" Qiu Yu asked him.

Usually the first thing to ask is who brought one, but Qiu Yu doesn't seem to remember the person who brought the umbrella, Yuan Mu thought, should I bring it or not?

"Have you brought it?" He asked simply.

Whether I bring it or not is up to you, Qiu Yu threw it back: "Did you bring it?"

After the lock was clicked, Yuan Mu turned around and left: "Bring it."

Qiu Yu patted the bag: "I forgot to bring it."

He caught up with them in two steps, and discussed, "If it rains after school, you can take me with you, and let's go home together."

There were not many people on the bus, so the two of them walked to the back compartment to find a seat together.

Qiu Yu asked Yuan Mu to sit inside, and when he passed by, he grabbed his wrist and paused: "Yuan Mu, did you steal my washing powder when you left the day before yesterday?"

Yuan Mu asked him if he wanted to die.

"Otherwise, why do we both smell the same?" Qiu Yu took off his coat, "You smell it."

"My mother changed the washing powder."

Yuan Mu said.

"Oh—does this taste better than the limes you used to have at home?"

"so so."

Qiu Yu put the coat on him smoothly: "Isn't it cold? I know it's raining and I still wear short sleeves."

Yuan Mu lowered his head, turned his uncovered arms, and didn't answer.

Everyone speculated that Li Xuedao would not play that trick again, after all, only a surprise can win, and it is inevitable to repeat it a second time.

But who would have thought that after the weekend, the first time he saw him was at the door of the classroom.

"Have you finished your political materials and test papers?" Yuan Mu asked as he went upstairs.

"finished."

Qiu Yu said, "Why, do you want me to borrow you to copy?"

Yuan Mu: "..."

"Li Xuedao is checking at the door."

He was silent for a few seconds, but still explained in a good voice.

Today's corridors are exceptionally clean, and there are no people piled up to rush homework.

Yuan Mu didn't think that those few were working hard, but that they learned to be smart and moved to other positions.

Li Xuedao put his hands behind his back and looked at people with a smile.

"Well, have you had breakfast?"

Qiu Yu was not used to the style of the head teacher, but Yuan Mu was very proficient, nodding while taking out his schoolbag to get homework: "Eat, teacher."

Li Xuedao asked while flipping through the test paper: "What are you eating?"

"Soy milk fritters."

Yuan Mu didn't blink.

"Ah."

Li Xuedao nodded, returned the test paper to Yuan Mu, raised his head and asked, "Where is Qiu Yu?"

"Hanroll siu mai."

Qiu Yu said.

Li Xuedao smiled: "I'm asking Qiu Yu about your homework?"

"Oh."

Qiu Yu slid the zipper expressionlessly, thinking of something, turned her arm to the side to block Yuan Mu's view, quickly pulled it out and closed it, and handed it to Li Xuedao.

"Well, there are so many mistakes in the multiple-choice questions, and the words are really good."

Li Xuedao said to Qiu Yu's homework.

Hearing Li Xuedao's belittling and praising tone in the same tone, Qiu Yu turned to look at Yuan Mu.

I don't know where this person started laughing, but when he saw him coming to see him, he restrained himself, waved his hands, and entered the classroom without looking back.

Huang Chenyu and a group of people stepped on the class bell, Li Xuedao stopped them on the podium: "Hey, stop."

They were beaming on the threshold: "Today's homework is done!"

Li Xuedao waved his arms: "Stand up.

late. "

"Let's put aside today's morning self-study, let's do something different."

Li Xuedao clapped his hands to gather everyone's attention, "I thought about it all night yesterday and decided to implement a group system in our class.

Judging from the seats in a row of three in our class, a group of six students is equivalent to a group of two rows at the front and back, which happens to be divided into eleven groups. "

"Each group, listen to me, each group must have a big group leader, six subject group leaders, exactly six subjects of English, politics, history and geography, all working together.

The team leader is elected by the team members themselves, and the team is divided by me. "

Li Xuedao said, "My criteria for grouping is that the good and the bad help each other.

In a group, there must be top ones, mid-level ones, and bottom ones. Everyone is rising steadily and the gap is narrowed. "

"Tsk, what are you talking about when Huang Chen meets you?"

"Teacher, why is there no sports team leader?"

"No matter how bad your mouth is, I will let you form a group, and you can be any group leader."

Li Xuedao took the A4 paper and went through the list again, and said: "Now everyone stands outside the classroom. Every time I read six names, I will enter a group, occupy two rows of seats, and choose the position in the group by myself."

As long as you don't study, there are mostly cheers and jumps.

Everyone dragged their feet, and a small group returned with their English vocabulary books.

Everyone was concerned about the situation in the classroom, so the two of them leaned on the railing of the corridor to watch the scenery.

"Can the two of us make a team?"

"The list is ready, you can go and ask."

"Do you want to join me?"

"It's all right."

"I am at the end, you are at the top, isn't it just right?"

"I'm in the middle."

"I saw your picture on the honor roll."

Qiu Yu pointed to the playground below.

"The top [-] can be on the list."

"The top [-] is still in the middle?"

"The top ten are the top."

Huang Chenyu raised her neck and shouted, "Qiu Yu, Qiu Yu! Oh, I'm so stupid, we're still chatting.

Yuan Mu, Yuan Mu!Call you both! "

When they arrived at the door, Yang Lanqing and Yu Xiuxi had already taken their seats, they were in the third group, and they each occupied two rows of side seats.

Then Huang Chenyu hesitated for a few seconds, and chose to sit next to Xueba.

Passing the podium, Yuan Mu was pulled by Li Xuedao: "I read the file, you and Qiuyu Elementary and Junior High School are both in the same school, Yuan Mu, you can bring more new classmates in your studies, okay?"

Huang Chenyu slapped the bench next to him and beckoned Qiu Yu: "Hurry up, Xiao Yang is the second in the class, you won't have to worry about the exams from now on bro!"

Qiu Yu put the bag on the table in the middle of the second row, and sat with Yu Xiuxi: "I don't worry about it."

He sat and looked at Yuan Mu, and when he really came, he wrapped his head in his schoolbag again.

There is a difference between the front and the back, and a shadow falls beside him.

With a heartbeat, Wang Chengxing clenched his fists and said, "Yeah, they're all old friends."

fuck you.

Who is your old friend.

Yuan Mu had already settled in front of him obliquely, and while tidying up the table, he had to listen to Huang Chenyu's questions.

Qiu Yu poked the schoolbag into the table box, and finally pulled it out to get a pen and paper, and moved the table, leaving Huang Chenyu alone.

He didn't look up, and didn't care about the faces turned around in the front row, frowning: "Slippy hands."

Huang Chenyu's mouth is not like this, and he has survived to this day because of his ability to observe facial expressions.

He wrote on the draft paper: Did you have a feud with Qiu Yu?

Tear it off, and turn Yuan Mu's elbow to show him.

Swipe carefully and let him write the answer.

Yuan Muzui said, "No, what's the matter?"

"it's okay no problem."

Huang Chenyu pulled the paper back again.

Yuan Mu nodded, seemingly not caring, but actually pondered in his heart for a day.

He and Qiu Yu intentionally kept a distance, not getting too close in front of others, because he had self-knowledge.

He could never forget Qiu Yu's indifferent glance at him in front of all his friends, and his intuition told him to be alone by Qiu Yu's side.

And always keep in mind that he likes him so hard to see the light, that he is an odd number, neither fish nor fowl.

It's better to tie the rope around yourself and give the other end to Qiu Yu.

If he is willing to shorten it, he will get closer, and if he wants to let it go again, he will walk away with a smile indifferently.

So Qiu Yu wasn't there, and he was very cautious, and he didn't even want to tell others about his relationship with junior high school classmates.

However, in the eyes of others, it has reached the point where it seems like a feud?

It doesn't matter if it's closer or not.

Qiu Yu's low air pressure lasted until after school, and he begged for rain all day, but it didn't come. His depression was even more difficult to dispel.

He stuffed the books into the bag all at once, and picked out one after another if he thought there were too many.

While choosing, I persuaded myself that it is good without rain, and it is so comfortable without being wet.

It's good not to sit together, at least I can get a closer look at the back of my head.

After the fire subsided, he grabbed his schoolbag and got up to leave.

Everyone had left, leaving Yuan Mu alone at the door of the classroom.

"Why are you so slow?"

The author says:

Unexpectedly, here I come again!

Yuan Mu didn't expect that Yang Lanqing and Xiuxi Wang Chengxing would read the note one by one.