Chaoyang was beaten to death, but he never thought that his own way of knowing his way back was misinterpreted as being a love for his own strength.

He listened to the bible all morning in a daze, copied a bunch of notes that he couldn't understand, and ran out of ink in the ballpoint pen that he brought in from Yang Xinlan's pen holder, so he managed to make it to school after school.

Chao Yang's legs slumped on the seat all the time, feeling like he was riding a horse through the day.

Xu Lei stood up and stretched, and when he turned around, he saw a face that was unlovely, like an eggplant beaten by frost, which was in stark contrast to the fighting spirit when he wrote the slogan in the morning.

He watched the music directly: "brother, are you okay?"

Chao Yang shook his head, it was not good at all, he was going to die.

"Did you see me here?" Chao Yang raised his middle finger at Xu Lei and yelled, "It's all fucking red!"

Xu Lei slapped his middle finger back: "Damn, don't think I don't know you did it on purpose."

Chaoyang loves beauty, and has always taken good care of his fingers, slender and tender. Now, because of writing all morning, the joints of the middle finger have been pressed, and if he continues to write, he will not get calluses?

Wouldn't his hands be unbeautiful if calloused?

Chaoyang retreated in his heart, otherwise he should not take the university entrance examination, and it would be nice to be a security guard, the years are quiet and peaceful.

The phone on the table vibrated a few times, showing that it was Su Qin calling, and the quiet years were instantly shattered.

Xu Lei said twice, reminding him to answer quickly: "Say a few nice words and apologize, maybe people will forgive you."

Chao Yang raised his eyebrows and heartbeat twice, pressed the phone and threw the phone into the schoolbag, the whole action was like flowing water without any remembrance.

He rubbed his sleepy face, put away the retreat drum that had just knocked twice, and said, "He sent a message in the morning to say that he didn't care about me anymore, and asked me to go to Tingwang to find him after school."

"Really? That would be great!"

This is the first time that Su Qin took the initiative to ask Chaoyang to meet. Xu Lei felt that the good brother finally kept the clouds and saw the moon, and was sincerely happy for him, and urged him to meet his sweetheart as soon as possible.

My sweetheart.

Chao Yang was a little depressed.

He didn't expect Su Qin to let him go so easily. He is obviously a person who must pay every penny, so why did he turn the page so quickly?Fortunately, I told him in a good voice and said that I will see you after school. It's been a long time.

Ting Wang is a convenience store at the back door of Shining. It has snacks and drinks, and the best-selling product is cigarettes.

There are a few snack tables at the door, which is the gathering place for Shi Ning's gangsters. When it's school time, a bunch of people in school uniforms are there, and the mouth is dirty.

Chat about everything from skipping classes to surfing the Internet to making group fights, except for studying.

Chaoyang does not smoke, fight or surf the Internet, but he is also a frequent visitor to Tingwang. Every time he goes there, he sits obediently next to Su Qin, smells the second-hand smoke and listens to him swearing. He is so top-heavy that he refuses to leave.

At that time, he was loyal to Su Qin, thinking that this man was so fucking handsome even when he looked like he was smoking.

Looking back now, I only think that second-hand smoke makes people fucking blind!

Having a headache from thinking about the past too much, Chao Yang hung his schoolbag on his shoulder and walked towards the main entrance of the school without thinking.

See you in court?

Go to hell.

After being ravaged by knowledge all morning, Chao Yang realized that the courses he had left behind were not just one star and a half, but if he had to describe it, it would be a whole galaxy.

He and the undergraduate line are the hard-working Cowherd and Weaver Girl, one at this end and the other at the other end, facing each other across the vast Milky Way.

There was a stationery store near the main entrance of the school. Chao Yang leaned against the wall to hide from the sun, and walked in unsteadily, thinking that if he wanted to climb the undergraduate course, he had to prepare all the tools to cross the Milky Way.

This year, Shijiang District has just been developed, and there are new residential areas and shopping malls everywhere, and there is only one stationery store next to Shining.

The name of the store is popular with the general public, just two words - Chenguang.

The stationery store is not big, and it doesn't sell many things, but it has a complete range of products.It is a place frequented by Shining students.

Similar to Tingwang, this point is also the busiest time in the morning light. Students picking stationery crowded the narrow aisle, and the boss sat at the cash register to check out: "Two pens and a box of refills, ten yuan."

Chao Yang squatted under the innermost notebook shelf and broke his fingers. Xu Lei told him that if he wants to study well, he must first take good notes.It is not without reason that the notebooks of those top students are in high demand.

Next month, we will be divided into classes in arts and sciences. Chao Yang was blindfolded by second-hand smoke in his last life, so he chose Wen and Su Qin to be in the same class. However, he was confused by politics and geography and almost left the world.

He doesn't smoke second-hand smoke in this life, so he naturally chooses science.

However, he chose science not because he was better at biochemistry, but because he was fed up with the subtropical monsoon climate and Marxism.

Would rather not and do not endorse.

According to the standard given by Xu Lei, Chao Yang did a rough calculation. On average, there are two notebooks per subject, and a total of 36 notebooks are needed from the first year of high school to the third year of high school.

When picking out the notebooks, Chao Yang felt that the middle knuckles of his right hand started to hurt again. If he filled so many notebooks with words, his hand would be useless, right?

His feet were almost numb, so he picked and picked and finally made up 36 books. The store was almost empty, so Chao Yang directly smashed the books on the cashier counter, which was as high as ten centimeters.

The owner of the stationery store was taken aback by the battle. He looked at the shelf in the corner and found that there was only one row of ugly covers left in the notebook area.

The beautiful ones were piled up in front of him, the boss thought they were going to buy them back as gifts, and it is an old practice for schools to give notebooks to good students.

So he asked: "Students, buy collectively in the class?"

Chao Yang shook his head: "No, I use it myself."

The boss was even more surprised: "Do I need so much?"

Chao Yang touched the tip of his nose and replied, "Ah, it's useful."

Probably not enough.

Generally, students who come to buy notebooks can only buy three or five notebooks at most. This is the first time the owner of a stationery store has encountered someone like Chaoyang who buys dozens of notebooks at once for personal use.

While pocketing the notebook, he boasted: "Student, you love studying so much, you must have good grades."

"Like my son, he can't finish writing a notebook after studying for a year. He doesn't look like a student."

Chao Yang dryly laughed twice.

The desire to compare was ready to come out, and he almost told the boss that when he took the college entrance examination in his previous life, he even asked others to borrow his pen temporarily!Better than your son!

"A total of 120 three, just show your membership card."

Seeing that Chaoyang was wearing Shining's school uniform and bought so many notebooks at once, the boss took it for granted that this good student was a regular customer in the store.

As a result, the good student said no.

Just kidding, how could he have a membership card when he came to this kind of place for the first time.

The boss enthusiastically helped Chaoyang apply for a membership card: "There will be a gift for new members, come here, I will give you a box of limited water-based pens and a bookmark."

This year, electronic payment has not been popularized yet, so Chaoyang searched all over his body to make up 120 yuan. The boss saw that he was really embarrassed, so out of love for good students, he wiped out a zero.

After Chaoyang bought the notebook, he felt that he had taken a big step toward the vast galaxy, and walked to the bus stop excitedly to go home, only to find that he had no money in his pocket.

It was noon, and the scorching sun was shining brightly, scorching the newly paved asphalt road and emitting steaming heat. It would be torture to stay outside for a second.

Liao Xingchen stood on one foot and waited for the traffic light at the intersection. The arrogant sunlight cast a layer of gold on his body, like a beautiful boy who was frozen in a cartoon.

Chaoyang was worrying about how to get home, he caught a glimpse of this beautiful scene not far away from the corner of his eye, paused, saw that it was an acquaintance, jumped over like flying, and jumped straight onto the back seat of the bicycle.

He grinned cheekily: "Good neighbor, give me a ride, thank you."

Liao Xingchen managed to support the bicycle that was almost knocked down, and when he turned his head, he saw a large notebook. The top one was sky blue, with a white cloud painted in the center, and a smiling face on the cloud.

It looks a lot like the person holding it.

Liao Xingchen stared at the smiling face for a few seconds, then asked wrinkledly, "Where's your car?"

"What car?"

Chaoyang was stuck for a long time before he remembered, yes, he also owns a car this year - a red hill, a famous brand.

It's just that he was just reborn yesterday, his soul was too shocked, and he was so focused on how to hide from Su Qin that he forgot about it long ago.

Shining only has day students, and more than [-]% of the students ride bicycles. For convenience, there is a large underground parking lot in the school. Thousands of bicycles are parked in it. Every time you find a bicycle, you have to rely on luck.

In the past, in order to help Su Qin buy breakfast, Chaoyang didn't have a prescribed route to school. Sometimes he went through the back door, sometimes he went through the front door.In a hurry, he often parked the car directly on the side of the school road.

After so many years, who knows where that mountain bike is parked now?

Better to buy a new one.

The sun above his head was too strong, and he was covered in sweat within 2 minutes of exposure. Chao Yang wiped off the beads of sweat on his forehead, and didn't bother to look through the old memories.

He tugged at the collar and replied casually: "I haven't ridden for too long, I forgot where to put it."

It was clearly the truth, but it became perfunctory when it fell into the ears of others.

Liao Xingchen was speechless when he heard this reason. Yesterday morning he clearly saw Chaoyang riding out of the compound with his own eyes. It was only a day ago. Can he forget?

I'm afraid this person is not a goldfish brain, right?

Not only stupid but also forgetful, Liao Xingchen has no patience, and he would hate to stay with this person for even a second.He leaned on the bicycle with one foot, and ordered in a cold voice: "Get down."

Chao Yang didn't feel the heat in an instant. He was holding a few kilograms of books in his hands, and his schoolbag was also full of textbooks. Where should he go?

Regardless of whether it was the previous life or this life, Chao Yang couldn't figure out the temper of this neighbor, so he tried to be coquettish: "I don't even have the money to take the bus, please do me a favor and give me a ride..."

At any rate, it was due to the fact that they had eaten together, so they wouldn't be so helpless.

The traffic lights at the intersection have been switched on several times, and there are no students on the street.Liao Xingchen squinted his eyes in the bright sun, thinking of the conversation he heard in the office for no reason.

So thick first base notebook, is it all love?

After a moment of silence, he asked the person behind him coldly: "I have a question for you, do you know what 'playing hard to get' means?"

Chao Yang raised his head abruptly, Liao Xingchen was taller than him, his vision was blocked by his broad shoulders, and he could only vaguely see half of the black frame.

Zhao Yang recalled the hallucination he saw that night, and suddenly felt hot again, probably because he hadn't drank water all day, and his throat was still a little dry: "Test me? Will you take me home if you get the answer right?"

Liao Xingchen hummed lightly, and replied ambiguously: "It's sort of."

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