Stop fishing, I'm hooked!

The spring outing didn't stop Teacher Yuren's speed of reviewing the grades. As soon as everyone came back beaming, the report card in Zhao Jingyuan's hand returned it to its original state.

Especially the students in the front row were restless, staring at the report card with straight eyes.

In fact, to be honest, Liu Nanyou was also nervous, with his hands in his pockets, his palms were covered with a fine layer of sweat.

Compared with him, Qu Jin seemed quite calm, flipping through the book in his hand.

Others couldn't see the doorway, but Liu Nanyou sat beside him and could see clearly.

Glancing at him with complicated eyes, he really couldn't bear to read it any longer, so he stretched out his hand and turned his book around: "Hold it upside down."

Qu Jin didn't hold back, and tilted his head and smiled: "I've been discovered." Then he secretly grabbed his hand under the table, leaned over, and lowered his head to cover his mouth: "What should I do at the same table, I'm so nervous! "

Liu Nanyou rubbed his sweaty palm on his leg: "You ask me? My hands are all wet."

The more nervous everyone was, the slower Zhao Jingyuan moved.

He stood on the podium, put the grade slip aside, held a list, and looked at it by himself.

Needless to say, everyone can guess that the name on this list is to be transferred to the Beiyou class.

Holding the thin piece of paper, he read it for a full minute.

The school committee members in the front row put on their glasses, just to be able to peep some information from the back of the paper.

It's a pity that the paper is printed and not handwritten, only a few short lines can be seen, and the specific content cannot be seen at all

While everyone was waiting anxiously, Zhao Jingyuan finally put down the list in his hand. In order not to let the people in the front row see it, he held it up and put it away thoughtfully.

"Let me summarize the questions of this mid-term exam. Except for a few people, everyone's grades have improved steadily. The teacher is very happy and gratified, but for the other people, you should also be aware of them. Now you are not learning from your parents, let alone from me, it is all for your own sake, you have to be responsible for your own future!"

After babbling, without saying a word of the important point, the school committee jumped up anxiously: "Teacher! How many people in our class are in the top [-] this time?"

Zhao Jingyuan glanced at him, and picked up the list again: "This time, there are five students in our class who will be transferred to the Beiyou class. After a while, the students whose names I read will pack up their things and go to the library over there." New classroom."

The class immediately quieted down and listened to Zhao Jingyuan read the list: "Liu Nanyou."

When Zhao Jingyuan pronounced his name, everyone didn't find it strange at all. Even if he didn't pass the exam last time, it was a matter of course that he was able to enter the excellent class this time.

"Jiang Chenyi."

The school committee took a deep breath and took off the glasses that he had just put on. He seemed to be looking for a glasses case, but after searching in the belly of the table for a long time, he did not see him take out the glasses case.

Of the five places, two have been announced, and there are still three left. The atmosphere in the classroom has become more dignified.

"Tan Shuang, Lu Yang!" Zhao Jingyuan read out their names at once.

Wang Hanhan seemed more excited than Tan Shuang, grabbed her by the shoulder and shook again and again: "I knew you could get in!" He obviously said it with a smile, but halfway through the smile Wang Hanhan stopped laughing, and his voice dropped: "Would you like to come in?" I'm gone... I won't be at the same table anymore."

For the next two months and the rest of the third year of high school, Peiyou Class was isolated in a corner of the library.

Although we will meet each other, it is far inferior to the intimacy of being in the same class and at the same table.

Wang Hanhan let go of Tan Shuang, and silently flipped through his backpack: "I have a lot of your things here, and I'll find them for you."

Tan Shuang pressed her hand: "Don't look for it, I'll leave it here with you. If I need it, I'll come to you to get it."

Wang Hanhan nodded without saying a word.

There was one person left who had not been announced, and Lu Yang couldn't help but look back at Qu Jin and Liu Nanyou at the back table.

It seemed that there was something to say, but his lips moved, but he didn't speak.

Under the table, Qu Jin was still holding Liu Nanyou's hand, his fingertips trembled, as if he wanted to let go.

But Liu Nanyou held her tightly.

Qu Jin turned to look at him.

"The last place in our class, Qu Jin..."

Zhao Jingyuan also used Qu Jin's grades as an example and said a lot, but neither of them listened.

Liu Nanyou only held his hand tightly.

When Qu Jin gave up in disappointment, he chose to believe.He saw everything Qu Jin did.

"Okay! The five students who just read their names, pack up your things now, and move them before self-study, so as not to affect the first class."

Liu Nanyou carefully looked at Class [-] and [-] of Senior High from front to back, and finally settled on Qu Jin.

Qu Jin's gaze was always there, and his gaze just happened to meet.

Looking at each other and smiling, no one spoke, and began to pack their things silently.

Zhou Huan and Sun Ning, who have always talked a lot, were surprisingly quiet today. Neither of them spoke, watching them pack their things silently.

After packing up their things, none of them moved, they looked at Zhao Jingyuan who was standing on the podium.

Zhao Jingyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and waved at them: "Let's go, I'll take you there."

The two got up, and Zhou Huan and Sun Ning turned around: "Don't forget, there will be five classes in the book in the future!"

Qu Jin patted Sun Ning on the shoulder: "There will be no more points in the game, come to me."

Zhou Huan rubbed his face: "Fuck, it's just a shift, it makes me feel like crying."

Liu Nan humorously took out a pack of tissues and handed them to him: "New ones."

Zhou Huan was stunned for a moment, and exaggerated: "I have to keep the paper towels of Xueba, and use them in the exams in the future!"

Zhao Jingyuan was still waiting at the door, and Qu Jin snapped his fingers: "Let's go."

The five of them followed behind Zhao Jingyuan, and no one spoke a word along the way.

When approaching the entrance of the library, Zhao Jingyuan stopped: "Send it here, your new head teacher is waiting in the classroom.

Don't be proud of those of you who have entered the Beiyou class, don't relax, and keep working hard!If you encounter difficulties, you can find a teacher, or you can come to me. "

The five nodded together.

Zhao Jingyuan waved at them: "Go in, don't be too late."

Several people walked slowly to the door of the library side by side.

After all, Tan Shuang couldn't help turning his head back, and the others followed suit.

Zhao Jingyuan still stood where he was just now, watching them.

He waved his hand to urge them again: "Come in!"

Until they turned into the corridor and could no longer be seen, Zhao Jingyuan still stood there, took off his glasses, wiped them, put them back on, turned and walked back.

Because it is a post-renovation classroom, the area is larger than Class Five, and all of them are single-person and single-table.

When they came, there were already many people in the class.

A male teacher in his 40s is sitting on the podium.

This teacher's face is more fierce than four white eyes, and when he looks at people with no expression on his face, there is a sense of oppression.

After examining the five of them from head to toe, he pointed to the small nameplate marked on the nearby table: "Find your own place."

Liu Nanyou's location is easy to find, facing the first table on the podium.

The teacher looked at his name: "Liu Nanyou."

As soon as he sat down, his name was called, and Liu Nanyou immediately stood up and said yes.

The teacher pressed down the glasses with his hands, and looked at him through the gap above: "Hello."

Liu Nanyou paused for two seconds: "Hello, teacher."

The teacher nodded to signal him to sit down, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and glanced around below: "Is Qu Jin here? Let me see."

Qu Jin was at the last table in Liu Nanyou's group. He had just found his name, and when he heard the teacher ask him, he raised his hand to signal, "Teacher, I'm Qu Jin."

The teacher knocked on the stack of lists in front of him, and was a little more inquisitive than when he was looking at Liu Nanyou: "The first thing I heard about was you, let me have a look at it for a year, so that I can give more examples in class in the future, So that you can tell your younger brothers and sisters."

Qu Jin raised his eyebrows: "Okay."

The students in the class arrived one after another. Because of the new environment, everyone was very cautious and organized things in their own positions.

When there were still more than ten minutes of self-study, the teacher who had been silent all this time cleared his throat: "Let me introduce myself first, my name is Shen Congyan." After speaking, he pinched off half of the chalk, turned around and wrote his name on the blackboard in a fluttering manner .

"For the next year, I will be the head teacher of this class. From now on until the end of your college entrance examination, I will be in charge. I hope you will not disappoint the expectations of your parents and school leaders, and you will all get a satisfactory answer sheet .”

Originally, they had evening self-study at 10 o'clock in the second year of senior high school, but after the Peiyou class took the same schedule as the senior year, the time for evening self-study was extended by another half an hour, and they could only return to the dormitory at 30:[-].

Because they want to move the dormitory, today it is specially approved, and they will go back to bed at ten o'clock.

Qu Jin and Liu Nanyou's bedroom changed from a two-person room on the third floor to a six-person room on the fourth floor, and Lu Yang shared the same bedroom with them.

The remaining three boys are also students in the Peiyou class, but they were all in the first class before, and Liu Nanyou didn't know any of them.

Not only did he not know each other, but Qu Jin also couldn't tell their names.

Because it is a six-person bed, the beds are upper and lower bunks, the three boys in Class [-] looked at Qu Jin for a while, and silently chose the three upper bunks.

Qu Jin pushed his suitcase to the side of the bed, and called the boy on Liu Nanyou's upper bunk: "Student, let's switch, I live there."

The boy froze for a moment: "Oh, that's good."

Lu Yang also patted the boy on the upper bunk: "Shall we change jobs too?"

The time to turn off the lights is early, and take the time to wash up after the bed is made.

Liu Nanyou finished washing first, and when Qu Jin came back, he was already lying on the bed.

Qu Jin sat down next to his bed, and sighed silently facing the bedroom that obviously felt crowded.

Gone are the days when two people slept together and could hug if they wanted.

He didn't go to bed after brushing his hair for a long time, Liu Nanyou pushed him: "Go to sleep!"

Qu Jin looked at him resentfully, took out his mobile phone and typed a line:

- want to hug you.

——There are too many people, I dare not hug.

A row of aggrieved expressions followed.

Liu Nanyou grabbed the phone, and while no one else was paying attention, he put his hand into Qu Jin's clothes, and touched his waist: "Hurry up."

Qu Jin held down the hand under the clothes, stared at him for a long time as if he was about to eat people, and then sighed again.

It was only the first night, and he already began to miss the days of sleeping together...