One hundred compound poses

..." Ling Yao's voice trembled a little, he took a few deep breaths before mustering up the courage to look up, "That day, was it because of "habit"? "

The corners of Ling Yao's eyes sparkled, and if he said something wrong, tears would fall down anytime.

Zuo Yu didn't reply, he just looked at him with concern, his expression was almost pity, which made Ling Yao's heart ache.

"It seems that we haven't changed yet..." Ling Yao smiled mockingly, "Then colleagues can't do it, who can kiss and make love among colleagues. I can't get rid of this habit. You know, I After finally getting into a "bad habit", it can make me happy, how can I lose it. "

Ling Yao found that Zuo Yu's eyes were gradually dodging under his counterattack.His momentum is back.

He pushed away Zuo Yu's hand that was supporting him, straightened his collar, "I'm in a hurry, let's go first."

Zuo Yu stood there watching Ling Yao walk away step by step.

"Bad habit?" he said to himself.After a long time, he left with heavy steps.

It was Monday when the class was officially held, and Ling Yao was waiting at the side of the rostrum in a suit.If nothing else happened, until the first monthly exam, he wouldn't have any chance to speak again. He was very happy, and he didn't even make any deletions to the manuscript that Wang Yan gave him.

He stood on the stage, Yu Guangli, Zuo Yu and other teachers were laying out fitness mats.

He began to read his manuscript slowly.

Even if there is only one grade, this school is not deserted.

The first year of high school is a time of high energy.When there is no class, Ling Yao almost patrols the building once a class.

He has always felt that in No. [-] Middle School, security guards are not necessary, and it is not impossible that the grade group leader who will come out to inspect every class can not get an extra salary.

Ling Yao was a little bored, he turned a corner and left the teaching building halfway through the building tour.He stretched his waist and walked towards the playground. From a distance, he saw Zuo Yu standing on the rostrum leading his students to practice.

He walked over to the railing facing them and knelt down.

The buildings and shade of the rostrum obscured his figure, allowing him to relax and peek here.

Zuo Yu repeated the movements tirelessly, and after teaching three or four times, he picked out two students who seemed to have mastered the whole set of movements to take over.He stepped aside and became the hands-free shopkeeper.

With this move, Ling Yao has no place to hide.

He smiled awkwardly at Zuo Yu, Zuo Yu nodded slightly, then turned his head away from looking at him.

Ling Yao sat there for a class.He was wearing long-sleeved trousers, but he was not disturbed by mosquitoes, but in the end the insects bit a bag on his forehead.

When they were dismissed, he saw Zuo Yu blowing his whistle and the students standing lazily below.After saying a few words casually, he shook the roster to signal the dismissal.

Ling Yao looked at his movements a little absent-minded.

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The next step is the happy memory stage, and I will write them all over the past few years (??_?`).

I asked Buddha, when can I get another collection?

Buddha said, right now.Just see you here, click a favorite (T_T);

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4. P01

Ten years ago, Sixth Middle School.

The weather is getting hotter, and the physical education teacher looks at the blushing and dense sweat on the faces of these students...

Ten years ago, Sixth Middle School.

The weather was getting hotter, and the physical education teacher couldn't bear to see the redness and dense sweat on the faces of these students, and asked the sports committee to let them go free after the preparatory activities.

After the dismissal, Ling Yao walked slowly along the outer circle of the playground, and he was going back to the classroom to stay.

The classmate with fast feet has disappeared, but Ling Yao feels that he can't run faster than the teacher, which doesn't look good.So go around half a circle and go back to the classroom from another exit.

The people on the playground gathered together in twos and threes, and he seemed particularly out of place in it.But he didn't seem to care. To be precise, he was used to it.

Ling Yao's popularity is not bad, but his status in the class is a bit delicate.Probably the people in the class rely on his homework and can crack a few jokes at ordinary times, but when it comes to this kind of free activity, everyone has a better choice than him.

It's not impossible to add it, but Ling Yao doesn't agree, he doesn't like the information transmission between other people's eyes, he wants to be the best.

"Back to the classroom again?" A ball flew over from the corner of the eye, Ling Yao raised his hand to block it, the basketball fell to the ground and bounced far away, he quickly stretched out his foot to hook it.

Jian Yu yelled and slapped his legs away and picked up his precious basketball, "Stand on and step on, what kind of reflex are you doing."

"I'm used to it..." Ling Yao couldn't help laughing when he saw that he wanted to wipe the ball with his clothes, "Why don't you give it up, you are so precious, don't you have to get dirty when you play any balls."

Jian Yu raised her middle finger at him.

"What's for dinner?" Ling Yao asked.

When I meet Jianyu, it is not impossible to chat for a while.

Zuo Yu also slowly moved over in his line of sight. He is Jian Yu's golf friend. Their two classes are lined up together in physical education. Yu guarded the basketball court together and sweated.

Jian Yu thought about it for a while, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Why do I choose every time, and you are not satisfied when I choose you. You can just say what you want to eat, and I have to do the elimination method."

"Mutton powder." Ling Yao quickly left after saying a word.

Zuo Yu had just raised his hand halfway in greeting when he touched his nose in embarrassment when he saw his back in a hurry.

Tsk, it seems that he is really hostile to him.

Ling Yao didn't seem to want to see Zuo Yu.

I don't know who spread the rumor, anyway, it somehow fell into Zuo Yu's ears.

At first he didn't take it seriously, there was some "like" or "possible" in these words...

Passing back and forth is even less credible.Zuo Yu really couldn't figure out where this rumor came from.

What's more, Ling Yao's homework gang didn't blacklist him, so it's pure nonsense.

After all, for people of their age, the biggest hostility towards people they don't get along with is why they copy homework for you?

Right now, Zuo Yu ran sideways back to the center of the court, staring at the basketball bouncing up and down, thinking sadly that Ling Yao really didn't want to see him.

The terrible thing is that he can't remember where he offended Ling Yao.

The most terrible thing is that among the top students in the class, only Ling Yao does homework faster and more straightforwardly.Without Ling Yao, what should he do.

It would definitely not work to find a classmate as an intermediary station, homework will change its taste after one hand, and he doesn't want to be the one who copied symbols as numbers in the math teacher's mouth.

When he was distressed, Jian Yu who was dribbling the ball suddenly rushed in front of him, Zuo Yu was startled and had an idea: Isn't Ling Yao's good friend here!

Before get out of class, he went to the supermarket to buy two cups of mung bean paste, and Jian Yu squatted at the door with the ball in his arms, waiting for him.

The two of them reached an agreement on the court, using a cup of mung bean paste as a medium, in exchange for Jian Yu to leave the court early to chat with him.

Jian Yu took it over, poked her mouth and couldn't wait to take a few sips.Zuo Yu could only feel that his throat was aching from the cold. He looked at the mung bean paste in his hand, and when Jian Yu smacked his lips in satisfaction, he couldn't wait to throw it to him, "I'll take care of it for you."

Jian Yu was not too polite, a bottle of mung bean paste was drained quickly, the straw was squeaked, he threw it far away, and threw the empty bottle into the trash can.

"What's so mysterious?" Jian Yu asked and poked open the second bottle of mung bean paste.

"Are you on good terms with Ling Yao?" Zuo Yu asked.

Jian Yu drank very slowly this time, and put on a deep look of savoring delicious food, "Isn't it obvious that we have a good relationship?"

Zuo Yu: "Obviously."

Jian Yu nodded in satisfaction.

Zuo Yu continued to ask, "Then he usually talks to you about everything, right? Has he ever told you something like seeing someone upset?"

Jian Yu recalled, "No, he looks the same to everyone."

Zuo Yu was still not satisfied, "Then what will happen if he hates someone?"

"I don't know." Jian Yu said.

Zuo Yu pulled his face down and hooked his hand around his neck as if trying to hit his stomach.Jian Yu bit her straw in confusion, "What are you doing?"

"I can't even ask you a single useful question. What's the use of you." Zuo Yu let him go dejectedly.

Jian Yu said, "I want to know if I can just ask myself."

Zuo Yu wanted to say, it would be nice if it were that simple.

He ran away in a hurry even to say hello, how could he have a chance to ask him.

Zuo Yu racked his brains and thought about it, but he couldn't recall anything wrong.

When the class was first divided, Ling Yao stuck to his seat as an old member.Zuo Yu felt familiar when he saw him, and remembered that this was No. 1 in junior high school. Since he arrived in a class by such a coincidence, why don't you hurry up to say hello and give him a hug?

Thinking so, he did the same.Ling Yao seemed to remember him too. Zuo Yu remembered that there was a certain emotion in Ling Yao's eyes at that time, but he didn't understand it when they were face to face, let alone recall it now.

Later... Later Ling Yao seemed to be no different from other classmates to him, except that he occasionally skipped his questions.

It turns out that this is not to be seen.

"You want me to ask Ling Yao, why do you feel uncomfortable seeing me?" Zuo Yu asked.

Jian Yu didn't expect that he was the victim, and was a little embarrassed for a while.He scratched his head and held the mung bean paste in his hand, "Why don't I buy two for you?" Seeing Zuo Yu's unfriendly expression, he hurriedly said, "I'll buy three, and I'll compensate you with one. "

Zuo Yu looked up at the sky, and wanted to sigh, but the dazzling sunlight made him sneezed.

Jian Yu's hand wrapped around his arm for a long time, "Why don't we talk face to face, maybe there is some misunderstanding. Ling Yao has the same attitude towards all his classmates, there is no way to isolate you."

Zuo Yu said, "I just ran away when I saw me passing by, how can we talk?"

Jian Yu looked at him speechlessly.This person is too narcissistic, Ling Yao should leave after speaking, why stay there.

But seeing Zuo Yu's expression of being really troubled by this, he swallowed his complaints, "We'll eat mutton noodles later. After ordering, I'll let you in. If there is no conflict, everyone will eat happily together. Well... Well, you can settle the misunderstanding during the meal."

"Which mutton powder?" Zuo Yu asked, "I think Chen Ji is better, and there is enough mutton. There is no seat when I go late, and you can help me get a seat opposite Ling Yao by the way."

Jian Yu: "..." Could it be a little too deliberate?

The last class was self-study, Jian Yu slipped out a few minutes early on the pretext of going to the toilet.

I prayed that I would not meet the teachers, especially the two grade leaders, while walking towards the liberal arts class.

Ling Yao sat on the window seat and worked hard, while Jian Yu waited in fear at the back door for a long time, and finally heard the bell.

Before the people in Class 1 recovered, he shouted at the door, "Ling Yao, hurry up, I'm hungry."

Zuo Yu is not here, they are training at this time, and there is an hour of training after dinner.

Ling Yao calmly cleared the table.Jian Yu looked at him and wanted to rush in and drag him away.

He had to complete the tasks Zuo Yu assigned to him. He still remembered the scene of Zuo Yu pinching his joints and sneering at him at the end of physical education class.

Zuo Yu is very skilled, he doesn't want to be a sandbag.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Ling Yao staggered as soon as he left the classroom, and before he could react, he was dragged into the crowd.

"I'm hungry!"

"It's not limited." Ling Yao said so, but he still picked up his pace.

As expected, Chen Ji was as popular as Zuo Yu said.Ling Yaoti's footsteps saved them the time of waiting for a seat, and Jian Yu walked over the table for two to a long table and sat down.Ling Yao followed him in a daze, "What?"

"Haha...the little table is crowded."

Ling Yao watched him casually put the school badge on the seat next to him and didn't say a word.

As soon as his noodles were served, Zuo Yu came in.And they found their seats in the crowded hall very accurately, and then sat down next to Jian Yu.

Ling Yao: "..."

Brief: "..."

Zuo Yu didn't seem to see the embarrassment, "I thought there was definitely no seat, but I didn't expect such a coincidence. The card is yours? Put it away and don't lose it."

Zuo Yu's smooth series of movements did not give Jian Yu any chance to speak.Under Ling Yao's gaze, he silently buried his head, the tip of his nose was almost wet.

"He reserved it for you." Ling Yao smiled.

Seeing his smile, Jian Yu relaxed again, "That's right, who knew he was so slow. I still have to face the pressure of my classmates and say that there are people here."

The three of them chatted casually, and no one spoke after Zuo Yu's fans came up.

Ling Yao helped Zuo Yu pull a pair of chopsticks, and Jian Yu stared at them, no problem, very friendly.Zuo Yu really thought too much!

Ling Yao was the first to finish eating. He wiped his mouth, sat and looked back and forth, "I'm going back to the classroom first."

Jian Yu looked at Zuo Yu, then at Ling Yao who had stood up, "Aren't you waiting for me?"

Ling Yao: "..."

Zuo Yu lowered his head and bit the powder, almost laughing, well done!

Ling Yao sat back with a normal expression, borrowed Jian Yu's mobile phone and started playing.

"You don't have a mobile phone?" Zuo Yu was a little surprised.

No. [-] Middle School has a mobile phone ban, but students will still take it secretly. This process is basically a battle of wits with the teachers. Random checks are made once a week. Everyone opens their schoolbags for the teacher to check. When it arrives, I'm sorry, you will experience the experience of smashing your love phone to pieces.

Seeing that Ling Yao didn't have a mobile phone to play with, he was really shocked. Could this be the self-cultivation of Xueba?

Ling Yao nodded calmly, "It's not necessary."

Mobile phone, not a necessity?

After leaving the noodle shop, Zuo Yu was a little dazed.

He turned his head to look at Ling Yao, who returned the phone to Jian Yu after only looking at it for a few minutes.What a self-control.

"You are amazing." Zuo Yu praised sincerely.

The two over there turned their heads in a daze, Zuo Yu pointed at Ling Yao, "I'm talking about you."

Ling Yao blinked, and asked a little dullly, "What?"

Zuo Yu: "You can resist the temptation of mobile phones."

Ling Yao laughed, "Not really. I don't use it often, and I'm not that dependent."

"But you don't bring your mobile phone, what should you do if someone sends you a message?"

"No one sent me a message." Ling Yao's tone was relaxed, as if he was joking.

Zuo Yu had an idea, "You add me as a friend, and I will send it to you. You are in the group, remember to pass the application when you go back."

Ling Yao let out a dry "ah".

Zuo Yu quickly turned to him, "I added you."

Ling Yao: "Yes."

Short language:? ?

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't mean that Ling Yao wants to isolate him, right?Or is adding friends now so beating around the bush?

After entering the school gate, Zuo Yu ran to the playground.

Seeing him run away, Ling Yao let out a long sigh of relief, he frowned and looked at Jian Yu, "What are you doing?"

Short language:? ?

He was dumbfounded, Sichuan Opera didn't change face so quickly.

Ling Yao looked a little depressed, Jian Yu was not sure what he meant, so he stopped talking.

Ling Yao turned his head to look at him after walking a few steps, his eyes were full of blame.Jian Yu squeezed her ears, "It's not enough to have a meal with Zuo Yu."

"Meet?"

"Hmm... He heard you say that you want to eat mutton powder, strongly recommended Chen Ji to me, and entrusted me to help him occupy a seat. When it comes to Yuanyuan, of course we met."

Ling Yao raised his middle finger at him.

Jian Yu pressed her finger back flatteringly, "If you are eager to learn, don't learn everything. You are a good student, and if you are caught by the teacher, you will blame me for leading you badly."

Ling Yao: "Get lost."

Jian Yu: "Okay, okay, I won't have dinner with Zuo Yu after killing him, and I won't let him be the mistress of our friendship."

Ling Yao looked at him speechlessly for a while, "What do you know?" Jian Yu became upset, "Who did you learn this from!"

Ling Yao looked at him silently, Jian Yu stepped up the steps awkwardly, "I'm going back to the classroom."

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Hardworking I am here again.

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5. P02

——Gossip——

Jian Yu took the third step as if her butt was on fire, and leaped to the corner of the stairs in one breath before she lay down on the railing and said to him condescendingly, "Oh, it's better to believe me than to believe those gossips."

Every time Jian Yu uttered a sentence, he took a step upstairs until he hit a wall, and he yelled again, "Buy Mala Tang for dinner after school at night."

Ling Yao gestured "OK" to him impatiently, and then returned to the classroom.

gossip...

Ling Yao thought about it, he really didn't take Zuo Yu's matter to heart.

When he was in junior high school, Zuo Yu was always well-known in their grade.There are seven classes in one grade, and six classrooms are installed on one floor. Zuo Yu is in class seven, separated by one floor.Logically speaking, there is no possibility of intersection between them.

Halfway through the first day of junior high school, Zuo Yu's name began to appear frequently in the mouths of the girls in the class, and there were post bars.

Ling Yao is a good student, but it doesn't affect his curiosity about hot topics among classmates.

He has always felt that everyone in the class group is very strange, as if they can make a few jokes familiarly at any time, but he has not been included in the group circle.

If Jian Yu hadn't been with him all the time, Ling Yao probably wouldn't even be able to touch the edge.

So Ling Yao worked very hard to use the limited free time to search for things that appeared in their mouths that would get a relatively large response.

He was studying their routines and trying to gain his permission to join the group.

The first time I heard Zuo Yu's name was when the girl at the same table was discussing with her good friend.

Ling Yao was tired of writing the questions, stretched his waist and stared at the front to let go, and the whispered but sharp words of the girls got into his ears.

He only faintly captured "the national flag team's... left" "Is that word Nianyu? It doesn't feel very common..." "Speaking of it, Ling Yao's Yao is actually relatively rare."

Hearing his name, Ling Yao turned his head and smiled at them, the voices of the girls discussing suddenly stopped, and the two walked out of the classroom one after the other with their heads lowered.

Ling Yao was at a loss, he just wanted to express his friendliness when he heard his name.

Looking at the empty seat, Ling Yao withdrew his gaze, and maintained the empty state just now.

The class bell rang, and the deskmate finally came back.She sat down next to Ling Yao, and took the draft paper to write "shua shua" as soon as the class started.

Ling Yao flipped through the notebook, laid it flat, and was about to pick up the pen, when a note suddenly slipped beside it.

A lollipop stretched out between the two seats.

Ling Yao didn't answer, and kept his posture and turned his head slightly to look at it. It said: We didn't speak ill of you just now, so don't take it to heart.

Ling Yao gave an inaudible "hmm", and after thinking about it, he still accepted the lollipop, "Thank you."

Seeing that he accepted it, the tablemate was relieved and didn't bother him later.

At the flag-raising ceremony on Monday, Ling Yao noticed Zuo Yu for the first time.

When the people from the national flag team appeared, he stood at the end and saw his deskmate shaking his good friend's hand, and he took a second look.

Zuo Yu is easy to find, there are three boys in the national flag team.Ling Yao felt that the one who could make a girl react so strongly must not be an idle person. In an instant, he stared at the person standing at the front. He had a straight body and couldn't see his face clearly from too far away, but his temperament was outstanding.Therefore, he was sure that person was Zuo Yu.

Zuo Yu stood straight at the forefront. As the music sounded, he carried the flag and shouted the password to lead a group of people out, stepping steadily.

Ling Yao was very busy raising the flag this time. He looked at the bright red flag that was being blown into waves in mid-air, and then looked down at Zuo Yu, who had a serious expression.

Only then did Ling Yao realize that Zuo Yu was quite tall.Among the three boys standing side by side, Zuo Yu was a head taller than them.

Ling Yao was a little envious.The cooking aunt has been paying close attention to his nutrition at the request of his mother Qu Xin.

He is not short, but he still feels a little short.Eating non-repetitive nutritious meals every day, the growth is slow year after year, and there is no visible effect.

The national flag team slowly exited the field, Ling Yao's eyes followed.

After a long time, I looked away.He closed his eyes and rolled his sour eyes.

At the end of the term, Zuo Yu's various information had already entered Ling Yao's mind accompanied by chattering discussions.

The top student among the sports students, without a girlfriend, the few friends around him are usually idlers in the corridors and corridors...

The people in their school have a quirk. They don't like good boys, but only "young and Dangerous boys".No matter men or women, the objects of puppy love are mostly people outside of school, or even people in vocational high schools.

The appearance of Zuo Yu was like a spark that started a prairie fire.

Ling Yao had listened to the girls talking about it for two years, and he had never heard any rumors about Zuo Yu's love until the third year of junior high school.

That is, in the third year of junior high school, another news spread.

Someone witnessed Zuo Yu coming out of the park with a girl from the same class.

These words didn't arouse much reaction at first, but the man added more details, such as the girl's hair was a bit messy, her clothes were pulled, and a man and a woman appeared near the park early in the morning, and the two always kept a step behind each other. , as if deliberately concealing something.

The person who heard this asked a lot, "You mean they fought in the field?"

When the words came out, everyone was in an uproar, but the person who spread the rumors said vaguely, "It's hard to say."

The news of Zuo Yu's field battle with the girls also reached his class.During the gossip between classes, someone brought up the topic of puppy love, and casually told about Zuo Yu, and everyone reacted surprisingly unanimously.After the shock, they returned to their seats in a daze.

In junior high school, holding hands and hugging might be considered normal, but kissing is frightening, let alone hearing rumors of this level.

Ling Yao didn't believe it.

He has seen that girl, and they have been in the same examination room for several years.That girl is beautiful and loves to dress herself up, especially with good grades, she looks like a shining heroine.

If their world were television.

The reason for his disbelief is also very simple, seeing is not necessarily believing, these speculations are too out of context.He also doesn't like the obscene look in some boys' eyes when they talk about this topic.

This rumor was quickly wiped out in the culling of the school.

Ling Yao continued to prepare for the senior high school entrance examination.

City W is small.

The first time he had this idea was when he saw Zuo Yu's name on the class list when he was enrolled in high school.

It is not impossible to have the same name and surname, but the name of the junior high school appended after it made Ling Yao's heart tremble.

They are not in the same class. City W may be small, but No. [-] Middle School is huge.The relationship between him and Jian Yu is difficult to overlap unless it is deliberately, let alone him and Zuo Yu, who are divided into classes one after the other.

Until the first grade of high school.

That day Ling Yao sorted out his things in his seat.The class is very noisy, reluctant to say goodbye, or lying on the back door to welcome new students.

The frolicking behind him kept going, and the tables and chairs shook and bumped into him several times.Ling Yao turned his head in displeasure.

There was a noisy boy at the back table, seeing his displeased face, he quickly lay down on the table, "Brother Yao, I'm sorry."

Ling Yao said, "Don't keep shaking."

"No problem, Brother Yao."

A huge figure gradually approached from the corner of the eye, Ling Yao turned his head and saw Zuo Yu with a surprised face.Seeing him turn his head, Zuo Yu said, "Ling Yao?"

Ling Yao: "??" Listening to the tune, it's true that they don't know each other.

Although at a loss, Ling Yao nodded.

He watched Zuo Yu with a smile on his face and fell into panic for the first time.

It seems that everyone doesn't know each other, right?Why is he reacting this way?

"It's really you!"

Ling Yao bit the soft flesh in his mouth, but didn't answer.

"Xueba, it's really you." Zuo Yu said.

Ling Yao bit the bullet and responded again, "Yes."

"I just reported that I knew you were in this class just by looking at your name, but unfortunately my grades are not good, and I haven't had an exam room with you in the past few years, so I don't know what you look like.

Just now I thought you chose science, but fortunately Jianyu told me that you study literature, but you didn't talk, I don't know which one is an old classmate... Ah, by the way, we are in a junior high school, I am in class seven Zuo Yu. "Zuo Yu was so enthusiastic that he finally remembered that he was from the newspaper family. Ling Yao couldn't help it.

"I know you..." Ling Yao just finished saying this and found that Zuo Yu's face was a little strange. He thought of the gossip circulating among the students in the third year of junior high school, and quickly added, "The national flag team, my deskmate told me you."

Those who guessed his secrets at the first meeting naturally wouldn't say it easily.

Zuo Yu slowed down for two seconds, blinked, and his smile was slightly restrained than before, which made Ling Yao see the shyness of his peers.Ling Yao went on to say, "You are very popular."

Zuo Yu was even more embarrassed, "No, you are the most popular, and the whole school knows your name."

Ling Yao: "..."

He looked at Zuo Yu's sincere face, and all the doubts he felt turned into contempt for him.

People will grow up, maybe Zuo Yu will grow up.

He soothed himself.

Without talking any more, he continued to organize his things.In addition to the school textbooks, he still has a bunch of exercise books, which are prepared for him by his extracurricular teachers. Every day he finishes his homework in the fastest time, and he has to start brushing up the questions.

Every week, all of his performance is condensed into a short message sent to his mother's mobile phone in the form of a weekly review.

Ling Yao came back to his senses, and walked back to the classroom alone through the busy corridor.

The first monthly exam has just ended, and no surprises, the new seating chart has been brought by the monitor.

The head teacher said at the beginning of this semester that the previous seats will continue, and the new students will choose someone who looks more attractive to be the same table for a while, and then re-adjust after the exam.

Ling Yao doesn't feel anything, the seats are flexible, the same table, everyone is the same.

Entering the classroom, there is a hill piled up in front of the desk.The people in the class were noisily fighting for a piece of tissue paper.

Not long after Ling Yao sat on the seat, her deskmate Jiang Qi came down disappointed and began to clean up the table.

Ling Yao tilted his head to look at her.Jiang Qi was a member of the original class, and she has been at the same table with Ling Yao until now, and the relationship between the two is pretty good. Every time the little girl buys snacks, she will give Ling Yao a little bit.

"It's okay, my homework is still given to you." Ling Yao made his promise.

Jiang Qi glanced at him quietly for a long time and asked, "Really?"

Ling Yao nodded.

Jiang Qi sighed, threw away half of the things she received, and spread them messily on the table.

She leaned on the table and curled her lips angrily, "Why is it still so small..."

Ling Yao opened and closed his mouth, seeing that she didn't intend to communicate with him, so he continued to devote himself to the exercise book.

"Ling Yao, Zhang Shuyu, Guan Na..." All the people whose names were read raised their heads, and the class leader He You breathed a sigh of relief, "Go to the class teacher's office."

They stood up, and Ling Yao came out a step slower.The people in front had already formed a team, chatting and walking to the office.

He You flung the seating chart like a fan, she walked beside Ling Yao, "You played well this time."

Ling Yao gave her a surprised look, "Oh."

"Oh?" He You also turned to look at him.

Ling Yao looked away, "Yes."

He You: "..."

Ling Yao thought for a while and asked, "Then why are we going to the office?"

He You walked faster than half of his body, and adjusted his pace after listening to his speech, "Send someone."

Ling Yao: "Huh?"

"One-to-one tutoring in the class." He You glanced at him, his face full of mischievous cunning.

Ling Yao: "..."

"Who is assigned to me?"

"You are different, you were assigned." He You walked into the office with his chin lifted, and Ling Yao followed behind him in a daze.

He Ming, the head teacher, saw them come in and put away the watch he was reading. If Ling Yao guessed correctly, it was their mid-term grade.

"As you all know, I have always wanted to help each other in the class and give some help to students with shortcomings or art students.

In this exam, I also have a basic understanding of everyone's situation.So now I'm ready to implement my plan...

"You should have seen the seating chart, right? The new deskmate will be your help object for the next half semester, or even the entire high school."

Everyone nodded, Ling Yao stood on the edge and nodded twice. "I hope that everyone will try their best to pull in as many potential and willing students as possible within their ability. In only three short years, you will have to face the first crossroads in your life. Time is tight and tasks are heavy. I don't want Your future memories of youth will be tense and dull..."

After making some arrangements, He Ming asked them to go back and prepare for self-study in the evening.Ling Yao still dawdled at the end, He Ming patted him on the shoulder, and led him to the stairs to continue chatting.

"I'm not too worried about Zuo Yu's situation. His grades are fairly stable, so there's no problem with taking the undergraduate exam. But after all, he's only a freshman in high school. If he misses classes later because of training, if it's because of my self-confidence... it won't be worth the candle. And Zuo Yu took the initiative to find me and said that he wanted to pair up with you, you two used to be in the same junior high school, right?"

Ling Yao raised his head, "Huh? Yes, he has seven classes and I have one class."

Zuo Yu, take the initiative to ask to form a pair with him?

He Ming must have lied to coax him.

"Can you?" He Ming asked.

Ling Yao agreed, "No problem."

When returning to the classroom, Ling Yao habitually walked to his seat, and found something was wrong after taking two steps. "Ling Yao, I've moved it for you." He You said while sitting on the podium.

Ling Yao quickly found his seat, and the two empty tables side by side were extremely awkward in this class.

Ling Yao went over to sit down. Zuo Yu's table was on the left side. The table top was clean. The table was divided into half. Books were neatly stacked on one side, and bags were placed on the other side. There was a storage box under the table.

Ling Yao turned sideways and took out his homework from his bookbag. He calmed down and started to work on the questions.

When the second period of self-study was over, Zuo Yu finally came back.

After entering the classroom and finding a big change, he stood at the door and hesitated for a while.Ling Yao passed by him rubbing his hands, and Zuo Yu quickly found his own desk - the only one without a book bag rope.

He opened the lid of the storage box and put the racket on it, "It's really you! Ling Yao."

Ling Yao frowned, pulled away from the question and looked at him, "Didn't you ask for it?"

Zuo Yu: "Then I don't know that Lao He is so responsive, I should have known..."

He fell silent, then glanced at him guiltily.Ling Yao gave him a cold look, turned the pen and continued to read.

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6. P03

——Ling Yao’s secret——

In Ling Yao's eyes, He Ming's arrangement is... well, it's nothing to look for.

The relationship between him and Zuo Yu...is very harmonious.One is sleeping and the other is in a daze, without disturbing each other.

He used to feel uneasy because of his slack.For this reason, he also made a special trip to "travel across mountains and rivers" to observe the movements of other people. It seems that everyone is about the same for the time being.

After another week of observation, Ling Yao found that only in the evening self-study every day, they would occasionally go to the corridor to give lectures with exercise books.Even occasionally, it's better than zero.

In fact, during the break, he tried to ask Zuo Yu questions, but Zuo Yu smoked the pillow so fast that he didn't even give him a chance.

And the only evening self-study time with a lot of freedom... Ling Yao glanced at the empty desks around him and sighed.

It's time to show He Ming the results of the midterm exam.Since Zuo Yu asked for it on his own initiative, he will try his best to give him the best.

In fact, he didn't understand why Zuo Yu wanted to join the study group so enthusiastically.

In his opinion, Zuo Yu didn't need to worry about grades at all.Looking at the grades alone, Zuo Yu is in the middle and lower reaches of the class. If he works hard in the next two years, he might be able to get a undergraduate seat.

Not to mention that he is still a special student, as long as he wins enough awards, there will be no competitive pressure at all.

Ling Yao closed the workbook, closed his eyes for a while, and took out the math problem from the drawer.He had almost finished all his homework, and Zuo Yu still couldn't see his shadow.

This person goes out to train every day and trains for the longest time.The other special students would at least set aside a self-study class for themselves to copy their homework, but Zuo Yu didn't, he would step on the evening bell and follow the teacher into the classroom.

Then, under the vague gaze of his classmates, he sat beside Ling Yao with a racket on his back and a calm expression on his face.

The evening class is geography and politics.

When Ling Yao took out the book, he mourned for Zuo Yu in his heart.The politics teacher is called Luo Ran, and her qualifications are relatively junior. She has just started her second round of teaching career, and the title "Sister Ran" is very intimidating to the whole grade.

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