Teen Priceless

Although he didn't know the name, it wasn't that he didn't suspect who that boy was.Zhu Yao had a vague guess in her heart, but she didn't have any desire to actually prove it.

If high school life does not happen on the screen or in the text, most of it is calm and hasty.After Zhu Yuan was about to spend a year of high school life in a calm manner, she still didn't feel that there was anything special about the campus.

He didn't make any friends either, he only had a decent relationship with his tablemate.

Almost a semester after the "Fountain" incident, Zhu Yao never met the same person again.

On an ordinary summer evening, after dinner, Zhu Yao walked slowly from the cafeteria back to the classroom.

The weather was too hot, so he extravagantly went to the grocery store to buy a milk ice cream, licked it slowly, and when he passed the playground, he saw that the red poppies planted beside the boulevard were all in bloom.

Zhu Yao paused to look at it for a short while, thinking of the shiny golden bottle of Coke for about three seconds.

He bit off the last milky white piece on the edge of the ice cream, and his teeth hit the wooden stick.

Zhu Yao picked it up and saw that it was written in a cute font on the wooden stick - "Congratulations on winning the prize".

To redeem the prize, you need to go back to the canteen again, and you will miss the class time.Zhu Yao thought for a while, put the stick of ice cream next to a red poppies, clasped his hands together, smiled at it and said, "Congratulations."

If the campus life of most people is peaceful, then the part about wishing rumors can almost be called boring.

Because life is so full, Zhu Yao seldom wastes time, and has almost no other hobbies other than studying, but occasionally watching peers of the same age fight against each other in IQ, I think it is quite worth watching.

Zhu Yao often feels from the bottom of his heart that although the term "secondary school" is often used to describe younger ages, boys of sixteen or seventy-eight have a kind of stupid temperament that will never change throughout their teenage years, especially permeated in daily life. In behavior, it's not that he is really stupid than anyone else, but how can he be so mentally retarded?

Generally speaking, Zhu Yao Xueba, who has no interest in others, is full of enthusiasm. In his busy study life, he only thinks of the unexpected encounter in physical education class twice, and the first time is when he passed by the blooming poppies by the roadside. hour.

One time was when I went to find Ning Sizhou in the boys' dormitory.

As soon as Zhu Yao pushed open the dormitory door that day, she saw a group of boys, all shirtless, aggressively pressing Ning Sizhou in the middle of the bed, and reaching out to touch him.

Zhu Yao was startled, thinking that she had seen something she shouldn't have seen.

In the end, he heard the boy who pressed the hardest say in an extremely angry voice: "Ning Sizhou——!! You idiot! Where did you hide the remote control panel of the air conditioner?!"

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Ning Sizhou of the Tibetan remote control board is like a chaste and fierce woman, resisting to death on the bed, "Fuck! You give me back the phone first, I'm going on a date with Li Zeyan——!"

"About your sister—!" The boys were filled with righteous indignation, "Then let's die together!!"

Zhu Yao closed the door expressionlessly amidst Ning Sizhou's wailing.

Never should, never should, at this moment, he thought of the strange boy whose eyes instantly lit up stars when he saw the bubbles of Coke, sighed, and felt that the gap between people was really like a moat.

Zhu Yao sighed, took a few deep breaths, and opened the door again after accumulating enough patience to forgive the world——

Then, he accidentally slapped Ning Sizhou who was on standby through a door against the wall.

If this is the end, Zhu Yao thinks that she will spend a silent and happy spectator life in the three years of high school life, and walk to graduation safely and peacefully.

However, things are unpredictable. On the first day of the second year of high school, Zhu Yan went to the teacher's office to reject the speech at the opening ceremony. When he walked to the door, he heard a fierce argument from inside, especially a sharp female voice.

Zhu Yao's footsteps paused, and she recognized the voice, which was Teacher Liu, the head teacher of Class [-].

Even a student like Zhu Yao, who respects teachers and values ​​teaching, has to admit that Mr. Liu may not be a very good teacher.

She said in a tone that made Zhu Yao sound a bit sharp: "Anyway, I will never take it this semester! How many times did he fight last semester? He even participated in the fight on the night of the midterm exam. They all came to me, and even the police station was dispatched! And his hair, how many times have I told him, does he just have to fight me? Besides, I haven’t seen any of his family members this year , the child has been brought up like this, I'm afraid he doesn't have any tutoring!"

Another male teacher interjected hesitantly: "You can't say that...Although Yu Shengyang is not a very worry-free student, he is not up to that point. At least he hasn't caused any trouble in school, so he can't say that." Doesn't it sound good?"

"He hasn't had time to provoke him yet," Teacher Liu sneered, "Since Teacher Zhang is not afraid of trouble, let Yu Shengyang go to Class Two. It's not that I don't want to take care of it, but I can't. How about I give you this hot potato?"

Teacher Zhang let out a sigh, and before she could speak, Zhu Yao heard her class teacher, Teacher Li, interrupt the conversation: "Okay! Are you saying this kind of thing in the office? Are you afraid that the students will hear it? Anyway, Yu Shengyang's handling is still being discussed. , I will only come to school next week, and I haven't decided where to go, or let him transfer to our class, I don't think this kid is too much trouble."

Zhu Yao lowered her eyes, and was about to put down her hand knocking on the door and leave silently.

However, as soon as he turned around, he saw a person standing by the window of the office.

It was a boy without a school uniform, his back was facing Zhu Yao, he was wearing a black hooded sweater, the hat was closed on his head, and his slender fingers were slid back and forth on the phone screen bored.

Obviously, he heard the conversation just now.

Zhu Yao stopped on the spot, feeling awkward at first, and then wanted to leave quickly.

He didn't intend to be nosy, but because he was very close to the door, Zhu Yao could already hear the sound of a chair being pulled away, followed by the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer.

Zhu Yao quickly walked to the window in twos and threes, without saying a word, circled the boy in the black sweater's arm, made a silent gesture, and pulled him to the corner, out of the teacher's possible sight.

After confirming that the teacher came out and walked in another direction, Zhu Yan let out a long breath, frowned and turned around——

But the next second he was startled, the person he pulled over turned out to be the beautiful boy from the Coke fountain.

After several months, Zhu Yao once again observed this breath-taking beauty up close.

The hat that was just put on the boy's head fell off while being pulled, and the red like a poppy was dyed into a full head of blond hair, which made the boy jump directly from the cartoon to the scene of the fairy tale, with a few strands of bangs like Like tassels hanging down, it was delicately adorned on his forehead.

Because of this good-looking face, the sunset in the entire corridor seemed to be suddenly dismantled from the spectrum, and the sunlight was broken into color blocks, with a clear and obvious preference, focusing on the two people brilliantly.

"Why are you here...?" Zhu Yao looked at the person in front of her, and said after a while, "Eavesdropping is not good."

The boy still stared at Zhu Yao silently, his eyes were dark and unblinking, as if he was very focused.

Such a luminous face is saturated with a vigorous and jerky meaning, which looks like a wave of tide, densely seeping into the expression.

Zhu Yao was baffled and a little nervous, and felt that this person was like a cat who could not understand human language.

However, the cat spoke in the next second——

The boy looked at Zhu Yao and blinked slowly, and said after a while, "I didn't eavesdrop."

The wind in the corridor passed between them, Zhu Yao first saw the strands of blond hair fluttering, and then saw the boy smiling and saying, "They're talking about me."