They all said the school grass likes me

Zhong Yue.

Zhou Yu jumped up from his seat in an instant.

Why did he come over suddenly?

Why don't you say it in advance?

These are not important now, the main feeling is surprise, heartbeat, like the sound of rain hitting the glass outside the window.

"It's my friend." He heard his own voice trembling with excitement.

The junior sister was taken aback by his reaction, she smiled and didn't ask further: "Okay."

Zhou Yu didn't wait for his junior sister to bring Zhong Yue, he couldn't wait to jump up and go out with her.

Outside the office door, across the long corridor, he saw Zhong Yue at a glance.

The light divides the ground into geometric patches, and the sound of rain outside the window makes the corridor seem isolated from the world.

Zhong Yue stood there with a tall and straight figure, holding a long-handled umbrella in his right hand, and the fingers holding the umbrella handle were thin and slender.

Zhou Yu curled his hands unconsciously.

Seeing that Zhou Yu didn't move, Zhong Yue walked over quickly. All he saw was Zhou Yu all the way, but when he got in front of the two of them, he smiled at his junior sister first: "Hello, teacher."

This person has always been like this, he can laugh and talk, and at first glance, he is always likable.

"This is Teacher Lu." Zhou Yu introduced, "Lao Lin's junior sister."

Then he introduced to his junior sister, "His name is Zhong Yue, and he is also a classmate in our class."

"Oh——" Junior Sister suddenly realized, "Your old Lin mentioned to me that you are the deputy squad leader, right, and helped him a lot in class management."

"Just a little thing." Zhong Yue smiled, "Did the teacher not bring an umbrella? Where are you going? My umbrella should be enough."

"It's okay." Junior sister waved her hand boldly, "I'll wait for you, Lao Lin, to pick me up. You two can go first."

Zhou Yu looked out the window, it was dark outside, and a layer of dark clouds rolled over his head.

The teaching building in Huaiyuan is large and empty, and there are black hole-like classrooms on both sides of the long and narrow corridors. Even people who live here every day will inevitably feel hairy in this rainy weather.

"Let's wait until Teacher Lin comes over," Zhou Yu said.

"Well, fine." Zhong Yue agreed.

Junior Sister: "..."

The younger sister looked at Zhou Yu, then at Zhong Yue, and wanted to laugh a little, but she didn't: "That's all right, you come to my office."

Zhong Yue had nothing to do when he came over, so his junior sister found him a stool and took a physics book to read.

After receiving the book, Zhong Yue's expression was quite complicated, and Zhou Yu really wanted to take a picture of it, so that he could see his current face full of weariness.

Afterwards, the junior sister pulled Zhou Yu over and gave him a lecture.

Zhou Yu did a very good job on that paper, and his junior sister gave him a high evaluation.

"Thermodynamics is well done." She said, "It's very ingenious that you can think of using this equation without studying competitions."

As soon as the topic changed, she dragged out a new thermodynamics topic: "Look at this?"

This question looked like a standard competition question. Zhou Yu had no idea at first glance, and immediately gave up: "Teacher, I can't do the competition question."

"Are you really not thinking about competing?" Junior Sister looked at him, "Although you started a bit late, you are very talented and your grades should be good."

"Maybe it's okay for ordinary people, but it's too mediocre compared to competition students." Zhou Yu smiled, and his attitude was still polite.

"That's right." The younger sister thought about it, "Then you take the inter-school league test and try to win a gold medal. The few in our school have been too drifting recently, and we have to rely on you to stimulate them."

As soon as the words were finished, Junior Sister's mobile phone rang, and she glanced at it, and her slightly tired face suddenly became radiant.She quickly took out a small box of powder from the drawer, dabbed it on her face, and took out a lipstick to touch it up meticulously.

After finishing, she pursed her lips in the mirror, and then smiled at Zhou Yu and Zhong Yue, "Let's go."

Go out, junior sister is in front.

Zhou Yu and Zhong Yue followed behind, like protectors on the left and right.

Lao Lin stood at the entrance of the corridor at the same position as Zhong Yue, with one hand in his pocket and the other holding an umbrella, looking at his standing posture to play cool.

He glanced at his junior sister and smiled broadly: "Xiao Lu..."

His expression suddenly froze in embarrassment, and he looked at Zhou Yu and Zhong Yue: "Why are you two here?"

"The student didn't bring an umbrella, so his friend came to pick him up." The junior sister answered with a smile.

"Ah, oh. Okay." Lao Lin's stiffness was visible to the naked eye. He took out his hand in his pocket, scratched his head, touched his nose, and finally put it back in his pocket at a loss, with an unnatural expression on his face, "Then you are on the way careful."

Zhou Yu: "..."

Only then did I realize that I seemed to be a light bulb.

He didn't dare to stay here any longer: "Goodbye, teacher."

After speaking, pulling Zhong Yue together, the two of them hurried down the stairs on tiptoe like thieves.

All the way outside the building, Zhong Yue held up his umbrella.

His umbrella has a transparent umbrella surface. When he looked up, he saw the smoky rain falling down, and then sliding down along the arc. There was a kind of hustle and bustle, and he found the stability of a small, quiet world.

Thinking about it carefully, this kind of security may not be given by an umbrella, but by people.

"I just realized it." Zhong Yue said, "Old Lin and that teacher, are...a couple?"

"It seems to be, but it may not be." Zhou Yu thought about the state of Lao Lin and his junior sister, "I think it should not be done yet."

Zhong Yue glanced at him sideways: "You are quite researched."

"That's not true." Zhou Yu said, "But don't you think Lao Lin looks like an otaku with no love experience?"

"...Damn." Zhong Yue laughed so hard that he almost lost his umbrella, so Zhou Yu quickly helped him up.

The world is quiet again, only the sound of rain is left.

"Thank you." Zhou Yu said in a low voice, "It's raining so hard, yet you still come to find me."

"It's okay, it's not too big compared to the typhoon." Zhong Yue smiled nonchalantly, "Didn't this promise uncle to cover you?"

"En." Zhou Yu responded.

When Zhong Yue smiled, the corners of his eyes curved beautifully, with a flying look.

Zhou Yu didn't know what answer he was expecting.

"Remember to bring an umbrella with you in the future." Zhong Yue said, "It's raining here, and I don't have an umbrella with me. Maybe I won't be able to go back downstairs to buy a bottle of water."

"Okay." Zhou Yu smiled.

But he secretly made up his mind not to bring an umbrella next week.

-

Unfortunately, the second week did not rain.

In the second week of training, Zhou Yu was stunned as soon as he entered the classroom. Many people flocked to him, from any school.

Song Chen enthusiastically stood in front of him to help him socialize, but there were countless students from other schools who looked like Song Chen trying hard to have a one-on-one with him, Zhou Yu was so dizzy that he felt Jiang Yuheng's pain.

"Sorry, I don't understand Cantonese." He explained politely, hoping that everyone would stop surrounding him.

Some people dispersed, while others didn't. Zhou Yu clearly heard someone muttering, "What a big-tailed wolf".

He glanced at that face, and had a vague impression that it was another student from a foreign school who made it into the top ten in the mock exam last time, from Experimental Middle School, whose name he forgot.

After the training, the preliminary competition will be held directly in the lecture hall.

After Zhou Yu finished the paper, he intentionally corrected two wrong questions.

The results came out every other week, and the broadcast resounded through every class in the attached high school.

"Congratulations to Zhou Yu, a student from Class 2 of the second year of high school in our school, who entered the inter-school physics league semi-finals with a good result of ranking 16th in the preliminary competition."

30 people entered the preliminary round, 18 from Huaiyuan, and 11 people from the remaining five schools. The highest ranking was He Fei from Experimental Middle School, who ranked 8th overall.

As for the other 7 contestants including Song Chen from the attached high school, they were all annihilated naturally.

As soon as the grades came out, Lao Lin anxiously called Zhou Yu to the office, and Teacher Ying...Gu was also there.

"Teacher Gu said that there is a big gap between your level in this preliminary test and the previous mock test." Lao Lin asked worriedly, "Have you encountered any trouble recently?"

"The question you got wrong this time, except for the last question and the last question, you shouldn't do it in the other two places." Teacher Gu said, "Is it because the agreement with Teacher Shao affected your mentality?"

With a "squeak", Zhong Yue pushed the door open and came in, holding a stack of notebooks.

"Liang Yun has a stomachache, I'll help deliver homework," he explained.

Lao Lin knocked on the table and signaled him to put it there, ignored him, and continued to say to Zhou Yu: "The pressure doesn't need to be too much. It's good that you can pass the exam. It doesn't matter if you don't get the gold medal. Don't let it affect your mood. We will talk to Shao The teacher said that it is already a historic breakthrough for the attached high school for you to be able to enter the final."

Zhou Yu is soft-hearted in nature and can't see others worrying about him.

Originally, he wanted to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, so as to surprise his teacher by the way, but at this point, he could only say euphemistically: "Teacher, I am actually controlling points."

"Score control?" Lao Lin was stunned.

Zhou Yu nodded, and said subtly: "The tree attracts the wind."

He also casually reported the answers to the two questions that he intentionally made mistakes.

Lao Lin glanced nervously at Teacher Gu, and after Teacher Gu nodded to indicate that the answer was correct, the nervous expressions of both of them relaxed at the same time.

Teacher Gu raised his slap, as if he was about to wave it over: "You kid... you're frightening to death."

The rematch of the inter-school league was held in Huaiyuan underground auditorium, and each school had 100 students to watch the match.

Zhou Yu originally thought that with the enthusiasm of the attached middle school students, he would be thankful if there were 30 to [-] people going. Unexpectedly, almost all the sophomores in Wu Yang signed up.

"This is the glory of our middle school!" Someone from the next class shouted.

"Can Zhou Yu push down WeChat!" The girl at the door yelled, without the embarrassment to show her face, and ran away with a smile.

Zhou Yu was taken aback, only to realize that at some point, various snacks and chocolates began to appear on his table.

In the end, the teacher gave priority to class 2, and the students from other classes drew lots to decide.

There is one last training session before the semi-finals, and it is just before the midterm exams, so the time is pretty tight.

It was still noon on Thursday, and Zhou Yu left.

Zhong Yue was sleeping on the table, startled by his movement, and glanced at him: "Is it so early?"

"Look for the status early." Zhou Yu said.

"Xueba." Zhong Yue muttered, and continued to sleep.

This time I walked to Huaiyuan alone, arrived at the lecture theater familiarly, and opened the door to enter the class, only to find that there were already more than a dozen people in the class.

He Fei from Experimental Middle School and a group of students from Huaiyuan were gathering to talk.

Seeing Zhou Yu, someone waved at him, and Balabala yelled a bunch of words.

He speaks Cantonese very fast.

Although Zhou Yu could understand some basic Cantonese, he really couldn't understand it at a level that... he didn't seem to want him to understand.

"Sorry." He said politely, "I don't know Cantonese very well."

He responded with another string of Cantonese.

understood.

It means "isolating you".

It wasn't the first time Zhou Yu encountered this scene, it was indeed the first time in the small town, and he didn't even have any troubles in his heart.

Love is isolated but not isolated, what are you guys?

Zhou Yu turned around, calmly preparing to learn by himself, and waited for class.

He Fei spoke loudly to Zhou Yu again, in an arrogant and domineering tone, Zhou Yu thought he was barking and didn't bother to pay attention.

But suddenly I heard a familiar voice behind me: "If you don't know Cantonese, why can't you do well in the test? Why, the physics textbook is written in Cantonese?"

Zhou Yu turned around in shock.

Zhong Yue stood two steps higher than him, leaned against the table, crossed his arms, and looked at the group of people below indifferently.

Why did this person appear in Huaiyuan?

Zhou Yu was a little confused, more surprised.

Not only Zhou Yu, but also the few people involved in the matter, headed by He Fei, were also stunned.

Without giving He Fei time to speak, Zhong Yue sneered: "It's awesome to be able to speak Cantonese? Then can you speak Chongqing dialect? What are you superior about?"

He went down two steps and stood next to Zhou Yu: "I thought there was something special about you Xueba. It turns out that you are crowding out people. You are really superior. You can't learn if you can't learn."

That group of people had been instigated by He Fei to do things, but now they were exposed, and their faces turned red and white.

He Fei stared at the person who appeared out of nowhere in front of him, and became angry with embarrassment: "Do you know who we are?"

"Who are you? Aren't you just a few middle-school students who think they are the best in the world because of their better physics scores." Zhong Yue smiled, "I don't think all those who entered the semi-finals are as wicked as you, I advise you to have this Kung Fu isolates people, it is better to study hard, don't put a rope through a grasshopper, and the whole team will be at the bottom."

These words hurt my heart, the others didn't do very well in the promotion test, so they didn't dare to speak anymore.

"You say we are at the bottom? What are you?" He Fei gritted his teeth and asked.

"I'm a person, not a thing." Zhong Yue put Zhou Yu's shoulders on his shoulders and smiled lightly, "I'm Zhou Yu's portable translator."