They all said the school grass likes me

"Tomorrow we..."

Zhong Yue lightly squeezed Zhou Yu's shoulders, the small movements came naturally.

There is no difference between friends and friends, but they are very intimate.

"I'm going to help in the pedestrian street tomorrow afternoon. Shall we have dinner together tonight?" Zhong Yue said.

"Okay." Zhou Yu said, his shoulders pinched by Zhong Yue, "Is that the volunteer activity on your wall?"

"Yes." Zhong Yue said, "I wanted to ask you to go, but you need training, so study hard."

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk..." Tong Qing and Yao Haoyu shook their heads at the same time and made strange noises.

Zhong Yue pretended not to hear, Zhou Yu and Su Zhihao looked blank, and Chen Ankang drank his drink in suspense.

-

In the afternoon of the next day, I went to Huaiyuan for training as usual. Today the teacher did not organize everyone to go together, and each went his own way.

As soon as Zhou Yu left school, he was stopped by Song Chen.

"Let's go together." Song Chen warmly invited.

After several contacts, although Zhou Yu still didn't like Song Chen very much, he didn't bother him as much as before, so he went with Song Chen.

"Do you still remember those friends in Huaiyuan yesterday?" Song Chen said courteously on the road, "I went back last night and talked with Yang Yiran. At that time, Du Xin and Yu Wenchang can come and have dinner with us, and Shi Feifei, they are all members of the Huaiyuan Physics Association, and if they have the chance, they can call Jiangshen."

Man, so many names.

Zhou Yu didn't remember any of them.

He just let Song Chen talk, nodding his head now and then, to be a qualified listener.

Walking along the path to the gate of Huaiyuan School, Song Chen had already talked about going back to school, as if he was trying to lure Zhou Yu into the student union.

At noon the sun rose very high, the leaves were all wilted, and the sun scorched his eyes, Zhou Yu raised his hand to cover his forehead, just in time to hear Song Chen say: "However, the students in our school are not very motivated. There's a volunteer drive, but I'm calling..."

Probably fainted from the sun, Zhou Yu answered here casually: "Well, they went to volunteer activities this afternoon. I heard Zhong Yue say it yesterday."

"... After calling for three days, there is really no one to sign up." Song Chen's voice overlapped with his.

Zhou Yu: "."

It seems broken.

Song Chen was stunned for a moment: "Is there anyone going to do volunteer work today? Pedestrian street?"

Zhou Yu didn't want to talk.

He usually wouldn't be stupid, but just now when he heard about being a volunteer and thought of Zhong Yue, his heart skipped a beat.

Usually wait for someone to finish, but this time he blurted out.

Then roll over.

Simply.

"I don't know too well." Zhou Yu tried to make amends, "Maybe I misheard, as you know, my Cantonese is very poor."

"Yes." Song Chen smiled, "I understand, when you come to the experimental class, I will teach you Cantonese."

He took out two mints from his pocket and handed one to Zhou Yu: "You will feel sleepy in class later, you eat some candy."

Zhou Yu was feeling guilty, feeling as if he had hurt Song Chen.After all, as the president of the student council, when he called for volunteers, no one went, but Zhong Yue was able to easily organize people.

It's cruel to think about it.

So as a consolation, he took the candy from Song Chen's hand: "Thank you."

Passing by the trash can, Song Chen casually threw the candy wrapper into it, but he didn't expect to throw it right, the candy wrapper fluttered, rubbing against the edge of the trash can and fell to the ground.A sanitation aunt just happened to pass by and yelled at Song Chen: "Don't litter!"

Before Zhou Yu was delighted that he understood this sentence, Song Chen yelled without looking back, "None of your business!"

Zhou Yu: "..."

You shouldn't change your opinion of this person.

He will always be like a spring breeze to the people he wants to befriend and thinks highly of, but treats the people he doesn't like as if they don't exist.Zhou Yu even suspected that what he said about Zhong Yue that day was not from the heart, but purely to change his image in his heart.

But in the face of the sanitation aunt, he refused to even pretend.

From the bottom of my heart, I have absolutely no respect for others.

it's very...

Indescribable.

Zhou Yu sighed, turned around and picked up the candy wrappers, and put them in the small dustpan that Auntie carried with her.

When he was doing these things, Song Chen was waiting for him by the side. When he came back, Song Chen was surprised and puzzled and asked: "Why did you pick it up by yourself? She will pick it up if you don't."

"I suddenly want to do some exercise." Zhou Yu was too lazy to talk to him, and thought of an excuse, "By the way, let's forget about eating, I can't finish the questions."

Song Chen was stunned for a long time.

-

When they arrived in the training classroom, the students were hit hard.

As soon as he entered the class, there was a male teacher with a sullen face and a cold expression, who looked like a young version of Gu Donghua, commanding all the students, putting their schoolbags on the ground beside the podium, turning off their mobile phones, and returning to their seats with only stationery.

"I will do the first in-class quiz in a while, and the results will be announced in class." The male teacher announced blankly.

So cruel.

It is the style of provincial emphasis.

Zhou Yu was almost unaccustomed to this kind of resolute action. He used to take classes in such key schools. Later, he transferred more and more times, and better schools refused to accept him.

He put the bag over there, and hastily sent Zhong Yue a message of "I will take the exam when I come up [tears]", and turned off the phone under the teacher's death gaze.

The exam starts in a few minutes.

The questions are not difficult, but they are not easy. Easy questions require a lot of calculations, while simple questions are bound to burn your brain.

The exam lasted for one and a half hours, that is, the whole class. Zhou Yu frantically finished writing, and when the teacher shouted "stop writing" on the stage, his hands hurt.

"Pass the paper from left to right, and you are not allowed to write." The young teacher Gu Ban said coldly on the stage, and suddenly raised his voice and shouted harshly, "Siming is the third in the second row, and put down the pen after saying that." , your paper has no marks!"

Then without changing the position of the eyes, he announced the sentence with a blank face: "You are the fourth in the first row of the three, and you have no points!"

No.[-] Middle School and Siming Middle School sit at the two ends of the lecture theater.

…Top teachers have their eyes set on six things.

Because of the two executions, the whole process of handing in the test papers, and even the whole process of getting back their schoolbags, no one dared to show their anger.

But it can't be ruled out that the questions are too cruel. Zhou Yu looked at the few in their school, and they were all lifeless.

"How is it?" Zhou Yu was asked by a half-familiar face.

"Make do." Zhou Yu said, "Barely finish writing."

The half-baked face almost turned gray: "It's over, I didn't turn the first side."

Zhou Yu: "..."

The papers are collected, the things are taken away, and the second round of the devil training is coming again.

Originally thought, either the papers will be judged next week, or else there will be time for self-study, but the young teacher Gu sat in the corner of the classroom with the papers in his arms, and the judgment was held on the spot. Senior sister Lin, who had been listening, and the young and beautiful teacher Lu went up podium.

While grading papers, learn new lessons.

Double torment.When the fourth period of the big class was about to end, the junior sister finished a hot topic, and the young teacher Gu coughed lightly, and stood up holding the big paper.

In the already quiet classroom, not even the rustle of pen writing on paper could be heard.

"The judging of the papers is over." The young teacher Gu said slowly, "The top ten are ranked, and those whose names are called raise their hands, so that everyone can get to know each other."

In the six-school league, a total of nine people will be judged for gold and silver awards. They will be trained twice for the preliminary round, and then trained once again for direct finals.

So unless there is a particularly big accident, these ten people are at least guaranteed to enter the semi-finals.

"Buy and leave." The brother who just made a paper has come back to life, patted Zhou Yu on the shoulder, "Guess how many people from Huaiyuan are there in the first ten miles?"

Zhou Yu said casually, "Ten?"

The brother's face collapsed in an instant: "Why do you all guess the same!"

On the podium, the teacher announced with a cold face: "No.10, Huaiyuan Middle School, Shi Feifei."

There was a round of polite applause.

"No. 9..."

The first few are indeed from Huaiyuan. When it comes to No.6, a student named He Fei from the Experimental Middle School breaks out.

Five Four Three was still Huaiyuan Baoyuan, and Zhou Yu didn't feel too much trouble when he heard it. He barely finished without checking, and he was not sure about his score.

Moreover, Zhou Yu knew that he was just "studying well", not exaggerating.

Huaiyuan has a competition master like Jiang Yuheng, so his comprehensive strength is very strong. In terms of single subject level, their ordinary students and competition students are no match.

"No.2." The teacher paused, "Let's talk about No.1 first, you should all know who No.1 is."

"Jiang—God—" the whole class spoke in unison.

Zhou Yu's first reaction was shock.

They all know Jiang Yuheng?

The teacher nodded: "No.1, Huaiyuan Middle School, Jiang Yuheng, basically full marks, only one typo deducted 2 points from the paper."

The most enthusiastic applause erupted in the classroom, everyone's heads were like sunflowers, and they looked at the pile in Huaiyuan.

This time there were not a lot of people standing in front of him, so Zhou Yu finally saw Jiang Yuheng's face clearly. He was wearing glasses, and his face was very tender, because he was wearing a suit-style Huaiyuan school uniform, and his temperament was quite reserved.

While applauding, speculations about No.2 abounded.

"The second is Zhou Xinran?"

"She's third."

"Lin Wei?"

"fifth."

"That Huaiyuan has a new dark horse this year."

"When did Huaiyuan not have a dark horse?"

Zhou Yu was even more shocked.

Is Huaiyuan so awesome? This group of people knows each other.

"The following announces No.2." The teacher drew a long tone.

Everyone's attention in the classroom was immediately focused again, but there were also people who kept turning their heads to look at Huaiyuan's group, as if they were counting the top ten in the strength test, but who hadn't been called yet.

The teacher didn't look over, he glanced around the classroom, and then when Zhou Yu didn't react at all, his gaze fell over, and he stayed in the middle row for a full three seconds before taking his time. He turned back to the ranking list in his hand.

"No.2, Yugang High School, Zhou Yu."

-

There was an instant explosion in the classroom, and the buzzing of whispers was louder than stabbing a hornet's nest.

It was even more outrageous than when he was cheering for Jiang Yuheng just now.

"Who is Zhou Yu?"

"The high school attached to Yugang?"

"Can the attached middle school take the second place?"

Zhou Yu himself couldn't believe it, the second?

With so many top players, he only lost to the competition master?

The brother looked at Zhou Yu, his eyeballs almost fell out of shock: "Second? Who are you, classmate? Are we from the same school?"

"Du, An, Jing—!" The teacher roared angrily, and the whole class fell silent for a moment.

"Who is Zhou Yu?" The teacher looked at the row of eight poor people in the attached middle school again, "Stand up and let me have a look."

When Zhou Yu stood up, he once again felt the eyes of the whole class were on him. Those eyes seemed to say, "Can the middle school get the top two?", which made him a little uncomfortable.

What's outrageous is that he actually heard someone say "so beautiful!"

... Sure enough, no matter when a person is, the essence is to control the appearance.

"Do you have a basis for competition?" The teacher looked at Zhou Yu's paper and then at himself.

"No." Zhou Yu answered truthfully.

"That's a very good job," said the teacher. "I only missed one fill-in-the-blank question, and the last question of the last question. Keep up the good work."

Because of this sudden second, until the end of get out of class, Zhou Yu was still being scrutinized by all kinds of eyes. There were curiosity, envy, and some unfriendly eyes, but he didn't care.

After class, the teacher called the top ten of them and gave some instructions, especially told Zhou Yu a lot, saying that it would not be easy for him to get out of the high school.

Unexpectedly, this order was delayed for more than ten minutes, and there was a sudden heavy rain outside.

The weather in the small town can change at any time, the sun is still scorching at noon, and now it is raining heavily, everyone else has left with their raincoats, even the teachers have left, leaving Zhou Yu sitting in the lecture theater in a daze.

- He didn't bring an umbrella.

He was a little impatient because he had an appointment for dinner with Zhong Yue, but he couldn't be in a hurry, after all, it was raining so hard.

Just now Zhong Yue asked him if get out of class was over, Zhou Yu said it would take a while.

Zhong Yue said yes, he went to work first.

Now Zhou Yu replied: get out of class is over, but the rain is so heavy, I will go to you again when the rain stops.

Zhong Yue didn't reply, he put away his phone and wanted to read the questions again, when he heard the voice of Senior Sister Lin behind him: "Didn't you bring an umbrella?"

Zhou Yu turned his head, the junior sister had obviously left just now, but turned back at some point.

She has a good relationship with Lao Lin, which made Zhou Yu feel close for no reason in an unfamiliar environment.

"Yes, I forgot to bring it." Zhou Yu said.

"On our side, we always have an umbrella with us. It might rain at any time." When the junior sister said this, she patted her forehead with a smile, "What the hell, what am I talking about? It's not like I forgot."

Zhou Yu couldn't help smiling.

"I originally had an umbrella, but I gave it to your homeroom teacher and forgot to take it back." The junior sister sighed, but she kept smiling when she spoke, "I just called and asked him to pick me up, but I didn't expect you to be there too. He will bring you another umbrella."

Knowing that Lao Lin was not married, Zhou Yu suddenly wondered what kind of relationship he had with his junior sister.

"Let's go to my office and wait." The junior sister leaned against the wall and finished making the phone call, then raised her chin at Zhou Yu, "The lights are always on here, it consumes too much electricity."

"Okay." Zhou Yu followed his junior sister out like a follower of kindness.

The corridors in Huaiyuan are spacious and bright. In fact, the attached middle school is not bad, but compared with Huaiyuan, it is very different.

After entering the office, the junior sister pulled a chair for Zhou Yu to sit on, and walked around the room by herself, looking out of the window from time to time, as if just looking at the rain would calm it down.

After Zhou Yu sat down, he obediently didn't look up, and Zhong Yue didn't reply to the message. He seemed to be busy, and looking out the window would only make him more anxious to meet each other—but this anxiety was of no avail.

"Have you never learned about competition?" asked the junior sister.

"No." Zhou Yu said, "I have to transfer schools every now and then, so I don't have time to compete in school competitions."

"That's true, no wonder Lao Lin said that you are a proud student." The younger sister said, "The second and third of the big questions are competition questions. Although they are very elementary, if you can do them without learning, it shows that your thinking is very good—— —I don’t know when the rain will stop, it’s really annoying.”

"That's right." Zhou Yu agreed with deep conviction.

"It's so boring." Junior sister said, "I'm going out to get a glass of water, do you want to come with me?"

"No, I'll take a break, thank you teacher." Zhou Yu smiled, "I just finished the exam and my mind still can't turn."

The junior sister laughed: "Okay, then you wait for me here. By the way, if you want to play a game, you can find me anytime."

Zhou Yu nodded politely. He has no intention of playing the competition for the time being. Doing some "primary competition questions" that his junior sister said would torture him to death.

The junior sister went out, Zhou Yu stayed in the office alone, and began to regret why he didn't bring an umbrella.

Although it is raining, you can still go out as long as you take an umbrella. The pedestrian street is not far from here.

He desperately wants to see Zhong Yue, and when he sees this person, he will be in a good mood, all troubles will not linger in his heart, and he wants to share his happiness.

But now, he can only be trapped here by the rain.

Just thinking about it, the office door was pushed open again.

"Teacher—" Zhou Yu looked up.

He was a little surprised to find that his junior sister was looking at him.

Zhou Yu was stunned.

"There's a boy looking for you outside, surnamed Zhong." The junior sister said, "Is it your friend? Shall I bring him here?"