Back in high school, I attacked my rival

Half a minute after the final bell of the college entrance examination rang, the entire teaching building began to boil and shake.

There is no need to get up at five o'clock to run exercises, no need to fight for food and hot water, no need to boil for the last minute of 45 minutes...

They want to end their youth with the most grandiose and earth-shattering ceremony.

So tearing up the book, confessing, crying, and shouting, the school leader couldn't stop it no matter how he controlled it, so he just let them go.

The liberal arts innovation class was suddenly liberated from the highly tense atmosphere, and I was a little uncomfortable. It was not as crazy as other classes. They packed up their own things, and the sadness of parting filled everyone's heart. They looked up and looked at each other with a little hesitation. , classmates for three years, each going their own way, this farewell, I don't know when we will meet again.

After a while of silence, the class became lively.

"Ye Fan, your Oxford dictionary, I borrowed it last time and haven't returned it to you yet." "Give it to you, don't you want to develop professionally in English in the future?"——"Squad leader, can you help me move these books to Downstairs, to the uncle who collects waste, I sold them all."

"Okay, let's have dinner together later?"

"Ah, this, ok, ok,"—"Liu Yao, your mother has been looking for you at the door for a long time," "Speechless, I said it was on the third floor, the third floor, the last parent meeting was obviously here, and I forgot gone."

"Brother Jie, do you have any plans for tonight?" The deputy squad leader said, "Everyone have a party together, and it will be a graduation drink."

"Okay. Who are there?" Jie Qingyang thought, and finally had a reason to escape the catastrophe. Today's butt is still hot.

"Except for those who have something to do, there are about 21 people, and the box has been reserved." "Okay, what time."

"Seven o'clock. Finish eating first, then karaoke," the deputy squad leader asked him, and then walked over to the next classmate.

Jie Qingyang had almost finished packing his things two days ago, and now he is going to go home and find He Zhixiu first.

As soon as he left the door of the classroom, he saw Li Zhuo from the next class standing in the corridor, motionless.

Wei An's body is a bit thin.

Below the teaching building, there is a vast expanse of whiteness, full of books, the aftermath of the magnificent scene just now.

Jie Qingyang plucked up the courage to approach again, "Hei Pi, how did you do in the exam?"

Li Zhuo turned his head and glanced twice, his voice became more and more mature, "It's pretty good."

"That's good." He didn't turn out to be fierce, so he drove him away.Jie Qingyang thought to himself, as expected, he has grown up and figured it out.

"What about you?" Li Zhuo shrugged his shoulders, gave a low laugh, and stopped abruptly, "It's definitely not bad, University God."

Jie Qingyang remained silent, still worrying about that matter, sometimes he felt that he had done something wrong, but he didn't, it was a thorn in his heart, he wanted to pull it out, but he didn't know where to start.

"Let's go to Chen Junhe." Seeing that Li Zhuo didn't respond, he said again, "Let's go to Xiaoxiaoba."

"I don't know where he is going." Li Zhuo lowered his voice.

"Didn't you two have a good time? Just ask around." This is also what he doesn't understand. He heard from the elementary school bully that the two of them have always been close neighbors, not for more than a year. , I don't know anything about it.

Li Zhuo turned his head, glared at him, turned back again, and said calmly: "The knife rest is useless on the neck."

Jie Qingyang stared at his sharp side face, it was not something Heipi couldn't do, "I really don't know?"

"No one has lived in his house for a long time, and I don't know where he has gone." "Where does his grandfather live? His grandfather picked him up at the beginning."

"I don't even know where his parents are going, and who knows where his grandpa lives."

"Didn't you mention it when you were playing?"

"He's not very talkative." Li Zhuo's eyes were dark, and he remembered something, and he was very sad.

Jie Qingyang sighed, "I'll check after a while."

Li Zhuo said in disbelief, "No need."

"Trust me once, and give me a month." Jie Qingyang said firmly, he will take over the company immediately, and he doesn't have to worry about no one to do things, let alone no money. Speaking of which, he still owes Li Zhuo a lot of money.

To be honest, he didn't want to lose Li Zhuo as a friend, and he was willing to help with all his money, regardless of his friendship with elementary school bullies.

"I didn't blame you, I just didn't want to forgive myself."

Jie Qingyang looked at him in surprise.

"You shouldn't have pushed him away back then, even if you directly refused with words, you shouldn't have pushed him away." Li Zhuo's eyes were flushed, but his face became more and more calm.

"Actually, the elementary school bully said something before he left. He didn't leave because of your rejection. He also said that we are still young, it is too early to fall in love, and separation is inevitable."

"He likes to talk about scenes. He is really stupid in reading and reading. He is autistic, so he doesn't know to wait for me. I don't read much, and I am slow to acquire knowledge. It may take me a week to digest what he understands in seconds. What's more, it's something that I've never touched before."

Jie Qingyang asked in a trembling voice, "What about now? Have you digested it? Can you accept it?"

Li Zhuo suddenly turned around and smiled strangely at Jie Qingyang, "I think it's good for you and Mr. He to be together."

"Um..." Jie Qingyang wanted to say how you knew, but then he thought about what he said yesterday in front of the reporters, but most of the students who knew He Zhixiu thought his feelings for He Zhixiu were pure teacher-student friendship.This Li Zhuo saw through it at a glance and made progress.

"Well, it's nothing. I don't care about the gender with the person I like. I'm not like you. I liked Teacher He first. As soon as I knew that I had this intention, I confessed it. Otherwise, Teacher He is so good, if you don't pay attention People stole it."

Li Zhuo blushed, "..."

"Do you like Xiaoxiaoba?" Jie Qingyang asked loudly again: "Li Zhuo, do you like Chen Junhe?"

"What are you doing so loudly?" Li Zhuo grabbed him.

"Look at you, I dare to confess my love unscrupulously in front of the camera. You, alas, I really feel sad for the elementary school bully. Forget it, I don't need to help you find him. It's useless to find him. Don't make trouble for the elementary school bully."

"I like it." Li Zhuo said hurriedly, his cheeks were already flushed, but his eyes were extremely firm, "I like him."

Jie Qingyang showed a triumphant smile, "Okay, it really is a teenager, and he blush after saying a few words. Remember, when we meet, you must express your heart and tell Chen Junhe that you like him."

"Yeah." Li Zhuo said, "But when will I see him?" "Soon, trust me."

"How did you find it?"

"Don't worry about this, you first blacklist my WeChat, QQ, and phone calls."

"It was pulled out earlier." Li Zhuo chuckled, as if the shadow of the past had reappeared, "I have to add it again."

The two stood in the corridor, finished the buttons, and chatted for a long time. Most of them were Jie Qingyang sharing his daily love life with Li Zhuo. I feel ashamed.

"According to your body, it will make the elementary school bully cry. Remember to be gentle for the first time. Oh, anyway, remember to consult me ​​then." "This..." Li Zhuo looked forward and melancholy, "If he is afraid of pain, I won't do it."

"no!"

"Why not?"

"Anyway, anyway, sooner or later there will be a day when it's my first time, Mr. He loves me very much, and whenever I cry out that it hurts, he will enter slowly and shallowly..."

Li Zhuo covered his mouth, "Let's change places."

Jie Qingyang smiled slyly, and knew that it was impossible for a man not to be interested.