Lang rode a bamboo horse roaring

"It's not just talking nonsense." Lan Shan stood up straight, and relaxed his numbing wrist, "I'm inquiring about news with someone."

"what news?"

"Well, do you still remember Liao Linger?" Lan Shan asked, this was the first time he mentioned Liao Linger to Bai Zhou after that incident.

Bai Zhou paused for two seconds, and the sobbing girl hiding under the coat flashed in his mind. He loosened his hand holding Lan Shan, and then tightened it immediately: "Remember."

"She's doing well." Lan Shan said with a smile.

"Oh." Bai Zhou's expression relaxed, and he rarely smiled, "That's good."

The assembly horn began to blow in the distance, and Bai Zhou asked, "Do you want to ask for leave?"

"No." Lan Shan jumped off the stone pier, patted his pants, "I'm queuing up, goodbye."

Bai Zhou let go of him and said, "Let's have dinner together tonight."

Lan Shan said: "OK."

The progress of the vocabulary book on the first day was not smooth. Lan Shan worked hard for a whole day to memorize it, and finally he was able to handle Bai Zhou. He returned to the class relieved, and happened to hand out a geography exercise.Lan Shan glanced at it, only to realize that one head is two big. He was arrested and sent to training after two classes in his freshman year of high school. The memory of his previous life has long since been thrown into a corner, and his brain has no impression of knowledge points at all. .

Lan Shan dug out an almost brand-new textbook, and managed to find the answers to a few questions in the book. However, he moved too slowly, and the bell rang for the end of evening study before finishing a quarter of the paper.

Lan Shan flipped through his textbooks for a while, there was commotion in the corridor, Lan Shan raised his head, Bai Zhou stood at the door with a backpack, waiting for him to finish his evening classes, Lan Shan had no choice but to rub his head and pack up his things.

The second high school is a boarding system. Lanshan hasn't returned to school for a long time, and the bedding is covered with a layer of dust. Bai Zhou said at a glance that he can't take it. He has a spare bed cover.

It was late last night, so Lan Shan could only go to the health room to sleep overnight.

After evening repairs today, the two of them moved out the bedding from the first dormitory in Baizhou, and made it in the Lanshan dormitory. After finishing all this work, it was almost time to turn off the lights.

Lanshan sleeps on the upper floor, and the narrow space is very unfriendly to tall people with long feet. He spent a long time on the bed with his waist bent, and when he came down, his back was sore, which was more uncomfortable than training.

In a blink of an eye, Bai Zhouyi was pinching his waist without changing his face, his movements were more restrained than the grinning Lan Shan.

What does it mean to save face and suffer.

But in the end, he suffered because he made his own bed. Lan Shan stretched out his hand and rubbed Bai Zhou a few times very professionally. Jingui's, it really hurt people, and his wrist was pinched within two squeezes.

"Why? I'm not happy to help you. To be honest, I have to rub my muscle pain away, otherwise it will be even more uncomfortable tomorrow." Lan Shan went to grab the hand that was being held.

"I'll do it myself." Bai Zhouyi tightened his grip, "How are you learning?"

"Eh..." When it came to studying, Lan Shan was dumbfounded, "It's not that good."

"Which subject is not good?"

Lan Shan wanted to say everything, but he was afraid of being scolded if he said it, so he said, "Liberal arts."

Bai Zhouyi is a science student, so he can't control the humanities.

Bai Zhouyi frowned as expected, and concluded: "That's three subjects."

Lan Shan: "Yeah."

It was almost time to turn off the lights. Lan Shan’s roommate pushed the door and came back. He saw someone there and said hello.

Bai Zhouyi also let go of Lanshan and didn't stay longer: "Let's have lunch together at noon tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll go to your class to find you after class."

"Ah."

As soon as Bai Zhou left, Lanshan's roommate passed by with a dental cup and asked, "Is that Bai Zhou from the first class?"

"Yes." Lan Shan was a little surprised, "Is he so famous?"

"Um, the girl I had a crush on before likes him." The roommate said.

"Amount." Lan Shan choked, "My condolences."

"It's okay." The roommate said, "Are you young?"

"You know all this?" Lan Shan was even more surprised.

"The girl I have a crush on now said." The roommate said quietly.

"...Why do you keep picking on girls who like him?" Lan Shan blamed him.

The roommate went to brush his teeth angrily: "I blame you for being too charming."

The wake-up bell for Er Gao is at [-]:[-]. Lan Shan is not used to such a healthy schedule. Although he usually trains at about this time, sweating on the rock wall is a completely different experience from being in a daze in the classroom. .

Lan Shan listened to the first class, but couldn't stand the drowsiness. As soon as the bell rang, he fell down and fell asleep directly on the table.

After not sleeping for a while, Lan Shan was awakened by the noise at the door.

His sleepy eyes became hazy, and he raised his eyes to catch a glimpse of a familiar figure.

Bai Zhouyi?

Lan Shan rubbed his eyes, not sober. There was a girl with a low ponytail standing on the side of Baizhou. Lan Shan remembered that she was in the same class as him, with good academic performance, and she was always the number one in liberal arts... But it doesn't matter .

Lan Shan was too sleepy, he squinted his eyes after watching, yawned and lay down, and continued to sleep.

As soon as Bai Zhou came to look for him, someone would call him, just go out after calling.

However, Lan Shan fell asleep until class, and was woken up by his deskmate, but he didn't wait for anyone to call him.

"Class is over." The deskmate called him concisely.

"Oh, thank you." Lan Shan sat up straight, rubbing his sleepy hair, wondering, "Is no one looking for me?"

"No." The deskmate said, "What's wrong?"

Lan Shan was a little strange, if Bai Zhou didn't come to look for him, what happened to the class, he said, "It's okay."

Lan Shan glanced out the window, there was no one in the corridor, he began to wonder if he was dreaming when he saw Bai Zhouyi during class.

It soon became clear that it was not, because during the inter-get out of class exercise after the second class, Lan Shan heard many girls whispering on the way down the stairs, discussing gossip in that suppressed excited tone.

"Just now Bai Zhou came to talk to Li Wenqing..."

"Wow, what is this historic meeting of the first in science and the first in liberal arts?"

"What? I missed something, so I went to get some water!"

"You missed the gossip, my friend. You said that if there is something really wrong with them, this senior must be crazy. The two first graders openly fell in love with each other early."

"Say a few words, how can it involve puppy love..."

"Hey, you didn't see Bai Zhou smiling at Li Wenqing. I didn't even know Bai Zhou could smile again. I thought he had a congenital defect in his facial nerves."

"Damn it, it's a bit of a situation, so why did Bai Zhou come up to the fourth floor just to talk to Li Wenqing?"

"Looks like borrowing notes."

"He's a science student, borrowing liberal arts notes?"

"So there are ghosts..."

Lan Shan was walking in front, and could hear the jokes behind him clearly. He couldn't help being amazed. Sure enough, every gossiping crowd has the talent to be a paparazzi. After the discussion and analysis, it can almost beat the two first. In love.

If it weren't for the fact that Bai Zhouyi was the center of the gossip.

Lan Shan walked down the two-block two-block staircase, thinking endlessly, that girl, Li Wenqing, is she good at math.

Liberal arts first mathematics should not be bad.

Well, it meets Bai Zhouyi's criteria for choosing a spouse.

As soon as the lunch break bell rang, a class of teachers hadn't called the get out of class to end, there was already a roaring sound from the corridor, and the food grabbing team rushed down the stairs, rushing towards the cafeteria like a flood.

The first group was close to the stairs and received severe aftershocks.Huang Yu felt the vibration of the floor, shook his head and smiled, "I'm so crazy every day...Brother Bai, what are you doing?"

He was halfway through speaking, and was shocked to find that Bai Zhou had packed up his things and got up.

"Going to eat now?" Huang Yu raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise, "Don't you usually learn forty points?"

As he spoke, he glanced at the clock, but the minute hand hadn't reached four yet.

"I've made an appointment." Bai Zhou said succinctly.

"Oh?"

Huang Yu watched him walk out quickly, and said a few words to the person standing at the door, the person laughed, put his arm around Bai Zhou's shoulder, and the two left together.

"Isn't that the champion of the World Youth Championship?" The tablemate leaned over, looked out the door intently, and said, "They really know each other, I thought it was a rumor."

"Go, sit back." Huang Yu angrily pushed him back to his original position, "Don't press my leg, what about gossip!"

There were a lot of people in the cafeteria. When Lan Shan and Bai Zhou arrived, the line had already reached the seat, and the two of them were not in a hurry, so they found a relatively short one and queued in.

But they were really unlucky. After standing in that team, the speed of the team was obviously much slower than that of the teams on both sides.

Lan Shan glanced at the crew-cut boys next to him, and he clearly remembered that this guy was behind him three or four times earlier. He turned around and said to Bai Zhouyi seriously: "I don't think we should put the eggs in the same place." In the basket, why don't you go to the one next to it."

Bai Zhouyi said, "No."

Lan Shan gave up quickly: "Okay."

The topic is over.

Lan Shan took out the vocabulary book, he looked at it absent-mindedly for a while, finally turned around and asked, "Did you come to our class to look for Li Wenqing this morning?"

"Yeah." Bai Zhouyi said.

"What?"

"Borrow notes."

"Oh——" Lan Shan gave him a shoulder, and teased, "Osaisheng borrowed liberal arts notes, tsk tsk, you really—"

Bai Zhouyi's expression remained unchanged: "What about me?"

"Conspiracy." Lan Shan looked at him and shook his head, "I understand, the genius has reached the age of thinking spring—"

Bai Zhouyi said, "No."

Blue Mountain said: "Don't explain, explaining is covering up."

Bai Zhouyi squinted his eyes a little, and looked at him like a fool: "Okay."

Lan Shan was startled, and said, "Huh? Admitted so easily? You really like Li Wenqing."

Bai Zhou didn't bother to answer, he just opened the zipper of the satchel, took out a stack of ordered materials from it, and handed it to Lan Shan.

"What is this?" Lan Shan looked down, and read "San Ke Notes Organized" on the cover.

"Oh." Lan Shan sighed, "It's so beautiful, it must have been written by a girl."

Bai Zhouyi said: "Frivolous."

"You are not frivolous, you hide other people's notes in your bag." Lan Shan flipped through the notes twice, the notes were printed, the inside was organized meticulously, and the summarization was very organized. At first glance, it was the notes of a good student, "Why do you give it to me? "

As soon as Bai Zhou didn't return, Lan Shan turned over a few more times, raised his head and asked again: "Huh?"

Bai Zhou lowered his eyes to look at him, and a trace of joking suddenly flashed in his cold eyes.

"It's a conspiracy," he said.