Evening self-study starts at eight o'clock in the evening, and Chen never shows up in class at this time.In the evening self-study, there is no teacher to lead the class. They read and write exercises by themselves. Occasionally, two or three students discuss difficult problems, and some unconscious students whisper and play with their mobile phones.

Xia Mo would move to Chen Ye's seat every time, and the last three rows were basically empty. In other people's eyes, Xia Mo might just want to be quiet, so he didn't think too much about it.

And every time at this time, what Mo Xia hates the most is Xu Bozhi who is like a dog skin plaster.

Xu Bozhi belongs to the kind of public appearance that will be drowned when he is thrown into the crowd. He has two ordinary eyes and one nose, two ordinary ears and one mouth. I really can't think of more adjectives to modify him.

Xia Mo doesn't even want to take a second to look at him, but it's not because Xu Bozhi looks too ordinary, but because Xia Mo will reject any boy who likes him openly or secretly. psychology.

For example, the idiot senior before the start of school, or the annoying Xu Bozhi sitting in front, this should be taken for granted, isn't it?

At the end of Xia, he considered this issue a little seriously at first, but then he became more at ease in rejecting it.

After all, being crushed and liked by a girl doesn't feel like much. Thinking that Xu Bozhi is looking at him with such eyes, Xia Mo feels uncomfortable all over, goosebumps come off, and even a little nauseated.

Xu Bozhi's deliberate approach was particularly obvious, even though Xia Mo was always perfunctory indifferently, he could still stick to his face and ask questions.Fighting to get food in the cafeteria, rushing to pay the bill in the supermarket, rushing to pour hot water in class, and pretending to ask questions after class.

The chemical calculation problem written by Xia Mo suddenly became slower and slower. In his mind, Xu Bozhi's flattering face overlapped with his own, and then Chen Ye's expressionless handsome face suddenly appeared.

He always gets close to Chen Ye every now and then, always trying to please Chen Ye deliberately, even if he doesn't get a good face, he can still smile like a flower, thinking that Chen Ye can look at him more.

Isn't this kind of thing he often does?

Xia Mo swallowed.

The black lines on the white paper seemed to drag the nerves, and the chemical formula in front of him became more and more blurred. Xia Mo stopped the pen in his hand, lowered his head and dared not raise his face, his eyes were already covered with a thin layer of water Fog, the throat is getting dry.

Late summer, you humiliate yourself like a clown performing alone after the stage is over.Are you an idiot? Do you know how disgusting Chen Ye is right now? Just like you always think Xu Bozhi is disgusting and annoying. You should be the most aware of that feeling.

I didn't dare to hope that Chen Ye would fall in love with me one day, but I never thought that I would be completely hated one day.

What I often see in my impression is Chen Ye's expressionless or impatient face. I have never seen him smile at me, not even a slight upward arc.

Xia Mo clenched the pen holder in his hand, his fingers trembling slightly.

how so……

Xia Mo bit her lower lip, pretending to yawn and secretly wiped away her tears.

I don't want to be hated by Chen Ye... I don't want him to feel that I am a disgusting person.

Xu Bozhi held the exercise book with a few scribbled questions and wanted to ask Xia Mo to explain it to him. When he turned around, he saw Xia Mo who was lowering his head and wiping his eyes.

Xu Bozhi opened his mouth, his eyes became more and more gloomy, but in the end he just turned his head back and didn't say anything.

The first session on Monday morning was originally a class meeting, but the homeroom teacher called a meeting temporarily, and the class meeting became a self-study class of course.

The so-called self-study class is a democracy class that I make do to pass the time, at least for Chen Ye and the others.Mahjong Solitaire Truth or Dare uno, all kinds of board games are available under Wang Jiabao's desk; Fight the Landlord who is undercover, all kinds of software games are available.

However, for Zhang Wenshuo and the others, Monday morning is their busiest time of the week after returning from the weekend vacation.

Absolutely no one?

Oh no, of course there is also the exam cycle of "others rely on intelligence, we rely on vision", which is mainly based on copying, supplemented by Mongolian, and the answers are collected and screened before and after, which is quite busy.

Zhang Wenshuo looked up from the pile of homework and sighed, suddenly he felt like a high school student. After all, only in front of the pile of homework could he find his sense of belonging.

Wang Jiabao shook his hands and continued to copy homework with his head down.

Chen Nan looked up and saw that Chen Ye who was sitting in front was still lying on the table to catch up on sleep, and couldn't help but poked him on the back and asked, "You don't hand in your homework, Boss Chen?"

Chen Ye yawned, rubbed his neck and turned his head, changed his position and continued to sleep on his stomach.

Chen Nan: "..."

As soon as Zhang Wenshuo copied the liberal arts quiz, he wanted to roar, but the political class was taught by an old woman who was in menopause, so he really didn't want to face her for a second!The handwriting under the pen became more and more messy and he couldn't bear to look directly at it. Zhang Wenshuo almost wanted to cry on his back, and growled in annoyance: "I will give birth to whoever helps me with my homework!"

He just wanted to express that it was more painful than giving birth.

Chen Nan: "..."

The students in the front row turned their heads frequently, and Xia Mo, who was sitting in the first two rows, couldn't help but look back at Zhang Wenshuo with complicated eyes, unable to say anything.

Wang Jiabao replied coolly without raising his head: "Even if you help me copy my homework for three years in high school, I don't want to put||your chrysanthemum."

"..."

Zhang Wenshuo lay on the table and shook the desk in his arms: "It's hard not to take it apart!"

Wang Jiabao turned a page in the textbook and said, "Beating is kissing, scolding is love, humiliating is caring."

Zhang Wenshuo was like swallowing a cockroach, and his whole body was gloomy.

The bell for the end of get out of class came as scheduled.

Chen Ye woke up rubbing his hair, turned around and looked at Wang Jiabao and the others who were copying their homework with their heads down.

Chen Nan raised her head: "..."

Zhang Wenshuo said: "Boss Chen, have you finally returned to your original position?"

Chen Ye stood up and yawned, "Let's go to the cafeteria."

Wang Jiabao, Zhang Wenshuo, Chen Nan: "..."

Zhang Wenshuo felt that he had to say something to correct Chen Ye's study attitude. It would be impossible if this continued, skipping classes was a trivial matter, but at least he had to be nervous about his homework and show his sincerity!

He coughed and was about to speak when a tall figure walked past him and stopped in front of Chen Ye. At the same time, "Chen Ye" rang out, a sweet and coquettish voice exclusively for girls.

She is also wearing a school uniform, but Ran Ni can wear it with a kind and pleasing feeling.With a tall figure and a plump chest, Ran Ni lifted her chin slightly with confidence and extraordinary confidence. She looked like a goddess, and her temperament was natural.

Hearing Chen who was standing behind him respond with a nonchalant "Yes", Xia Mo suppressed the desire to turn back, clenched the pen in his hand and silently reminded himself: don't bother Chen and hate him anymore.

Secret love should be in the most humble manner, no matter how hard you try to attract his attention, there will be no follow-up plot.Six years of elementary school, three years of junior high school, three years of high school, it is lucky to be in the same class and the same school. After the college entrance examination, we will go our separate ways.A crush that is destined to be fruitless usually has only one ending, and that is to cherish and sigh in the future when you are busy or empty.

Continuing now is not called persistence, it can only be regarded as obsessed with obsession.

Xia Mo took a deep breath, took out the roster from under the table, stood up and walked to the head teacher's office.

Some things should be broken immediately, it just takes courage to make up your mind.

Generally speaking, every teacher is saying that he treats every student equally, but in fact he takes it for granted.For the request of an excellent and well-behaved student like Mo Xia, class leader Ding almost agreed, and fulfilled his promise in the next class.

The third physics class was Class Master Ding's class. Before the class, Class Master Ding formally criticized some students who got together in class and took a break from class, and then used this as an excuse to slightly adjust the seats in the class.

Xia Mo calmly packed up some odds and ends, and there were simply two books on the table.

It was expected that Team Leader Ding would call his name at the end. Xia Mo silently put on his schoolbag and moved to the seat in the second row in front with two books in his arms.

He walked too quickly.

If he can put aside his dignity and pride for a while, he will see it later.Originally immersed in playing with the phone, Chen Ye, who was indifferent to other people changing seats, suddenly raised his head, his eyes firmly fixed on Xia Mo's back, the villain on the phone screen had no time to escape the fireball attack, and switched pages all at once.

Game Over.

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