The so-called class A

The sunlight outside the window shone through the window to the boy sleeping soundly on the desk, and the history teacher's daily bragging made the whole class laugh.

Even though the teacher had already walked to his desk, the sleeping person still didn't wake up.

Fan Siyu secretly knocked on the bottom of Shen Ke's desk, and the eyes of dozens of people in the class all turned to Shen Ke.

Not to mention the sleepy-eyed look is pretty good...

"I usually take classes seriously and some people have to sleep. I'm bragging. Can you still fall asleep?"

Suddenly there was a burst of louder laughter in the classroom than before.

Shen Ke rubbed his temples, grabbed the book and walked out of the classroom.

The history teacher looked helpless.

Shen Ke was lying on the railing outside the classroom, his eyes were about to close, when the history teacher started yelling again.

"Shen Ke! Why don't you lie outside and watch the scenery? Would you like a bottle of coconut juice? Stand by the window!"

Shen Ke obediently stood at Fan Siyu's window.

"Let me tell you, you're not so tired, are you? What did Squid want to do with you and Brother Yi just now?" Fan Siyu said with a suppressed voice.

Shen Ke gritted his teeth: "If I catch that idiot Chen Shang, I will definitely beat him once."

"What's the matter with Guan Chenshang?"

Shen Ke lowered his voice: "The one who troubled my mother yesterday was Chen Shang's own mother."

"He doesn't look like a good guy, besides..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the history teacher: "Fan Siyu, you like to talk so much that you also stand outside. Let's see how long you and Shen Ke can talk today."

Fan Siyu clicked his tongue, walked out the back door and stood next to Shen Ke.

He glanced at Shen Ke out of the corner of his eye, that face that fascinated thousands of girls was gloating.

"You still have the nerve to laugh..."

History teacher: "In history, Yang Xiu was killed by Cao Cao because he couldn't control his desire to speak..."

Fan Siyu: "..."

Shen Ke: "..."

In summer, the sun is scorching, the cicadas are singing and the whole campus is shining brightly.

The teacher was talking about the problem-solving ideas, and the students secretly wanted to seize the opportunity to take a nap, and everything seemed to be still in the first year of high school.

Once again, I met downstairs obediently and easily, it was already the beginning of the second year of high school.

"Class one?" Fan Siyu looked at Shen Ke, "Are you going to abandon me and go to class one? Or class one of liberal arts?"

The school season is full of crowds, even though it is already September, the south is still scorching hot.Even if there is an occasional breeze, there is always a hint of warmth that cannot be concealed.

"What do you mean I abandon you and go to class one? How do I know the class assigned by the school?" Shen Ke said with difficulty, wiping his sweat over and over again.

"Yes, why did the school put me in the same class as you again?"

"..."

He knew it was like this every time.

There were too many people, and Shen Ke didn't want to squeeze, so he went to the milk tea shop on the road of Shuyuan Street.

"Pearl milk tea is fine..." After Shen Ke took out the QR code on his mobile phone and paid, he caught a glimpse of a certain woman who looked very much like the obedient and easy-going sister downstairs.

"Brother Shen!"

Shen Ke's pupils dilated obviously, and he hastily stopped Yi Lai who looked like a wild dog with his hands: "Stop, stop, stop..."

Yi Lai pretended to wipe away tears: "I haven't seen Brother Shen for half a month..."

"Yes, it's so strange." Shen Ke smiled.

"No. 21, pearl milk tea. No. 22, still pearl milk tea..."

The clerk has already packed the milk tea and started to read the order number.

Shen Ke took the cup of milk tea on the 22nd, and the cup on the 21st happened to belong to Yi Lai.

"Brother Shen, why don't you give me this? He asked me to buy this, I don't want to go in and look for him. It's so hot, I'm going to spend my makeup..." Yi Lai fanned the wind with his hand.

Shen Ke was a little stunned: "Aren't you going to class? He's calling you all."

"You guys start school one day earlier than us." Yi Lai said.

"Oh... which class is he in?"

Yi Lai waved his hand vigorously, with a particularly sweet smile on his face: "Class Wen, thank you Brother Shen!"

Shen Ke sighed, and reluctantly walked to school with two cups of milk tea.

What the hell, why did he come here for a penny.

When he found the classroom, Fan Siyu had already chosen the seat.Exactly the same position as his senior one.

"Two cups of milk tea? Keer, I love you!" Fan Siyu stared at Shen Ke's hand, his eyes sparkled.

Shen Ke clicked his tongue, and slapped Fan Siyu's hand who was about to pick up the milk tea: "It's for Yi Guo."

"..."

There are almost no faces in the classroom, and everyone's face froze when they heard this sentence.

Mainly because it sounds a lot like the story of a high school boy secretly buying milk tea for a high school girl...

"No, for Yi Guo?" Fan Siyu looked disbelieving, "You..."

Shen Ke: "Yi Lai, for Yi Guo."

Fan Siyu breathed a sigh of relief: "I was scared to death, I thought you..."

"My God, so handsome..."

"Is it easy? Are you in the first or twenty classes of high school?"

"Good grass! It must be a class grass as soon as it comes!"

Shen Ke didn't say a word, just stared helplessly at Gwaiiyi walking from the door of the classroom to the seat next to him and then sat down.

Shen Ke couldn't help raising the hand that raised the milk tea: "Milk tea."

Yi Guo still didn't seem to wake up, glanced at Shen Ke, without any expression change: "Thank you."

He took two sips of milk tea, but before he swallowed it, as if he remembered something, he spit out all the milk tea in one gulp: "Damn me?"

The corner of Shen Ke's mouth twitched: "Good morning."

Yi Guo looked around, well, almost all of them were unfamiliar faces: "Are you also assigned to this class?"

"Ah, that's right, I didn't buy your milk tea for you, but your sister bought it for you." Shen Ke made a "1" with his fingers.

Yi Guo waved his hand: "I guess."

Shen Ke responded.

Fan Siyu guessed right, the head teacher was You Yu.

The class division did not break them up this time. Except for a few people who were transferred to science classes and other liberal arts classes, almost nothing changed.

"It's almost the same people... Then I won't introduce myself, just get to know each other." You Yu said, "I still want to introduce myself. My surname is You, and my name is..."

"squid."

You Yu paused with the hand holding the chalk: "Fan Siyu, come up and introduce yourself."

Shen Ke snorted softly: "It's what you deserve, I owe you."

Fan Siyu's expression was very painful, and he almost wrote "how did he hear that" on his face.

"Fan Siyu?" Yi Guo rested his chin on his right hand, "The growth has changed."

The corner of Shen Ke's mouth twitched: "How long has it been since I haven't seen him?"

"My name is Fan Siyu, I... I am a handsome guy, hahahaha..."

Shen Ke helplessly covered his forehead: "The same is true for the self-introduction last time."

You Yu's expression didn't change, he seemed to be used to it: "Everyone applaud him, so that he won't be so confident in the future."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

Fan Siyu really bowed: "Thank you."

You Yu took a sip of tea: "Our class, Liberal Arts Class [-], the so-called good class should have some rules, so as not to look like some people."

"Liberal Arts Class One?"

"I think Liberal Arts (A) class sounds more noble..."

"I also think, squid... No, Mr. You, why don't we call our class Liberal Arts (A) class?"

You Yu knocked on the podium and organized the classroom order: "Whichever class is in that class, what is A or not..."

"Doesn't A mean one?"

You Yu looked helpless: "If you love A, then A."

Yi Guo just finished his sleep, but with the level of noise just now, he can't enter the sleep mode that is too fragrant: "Your class teacher has such a good temper?"

"See if he had a good temper when he asked you to write a self-criticism."

You Yu took a list and put it on the electronic booth: "The school has school rules, the class has class rules, and our class doesn't have many rules, just..."

"It's only 56."

You Yu couldn't bear it anymore, picked up a piece of broken chalk and threw it at Fan Siyu: "You talk too much?"

Fan Siyu was probably used to being exposed to chalk, and when he tilted his head, the chalk flew from in front of him to Yi Guo's face.

Before Yi Guo realized what happened, Shen Ke was already laughing hard: "Hahahahahahaha, you're lucky today!"

Yi Guo: "..."

With the roar of laughter from the whole class, You Yu coughed softly: "Ahem... Accidental injury is still normal, that classmate is sorry."

Yi Guo waved his hand.

The self-criticism that You Yu asked to write had a very "literary" name called "Psychological Analysis Manual".

In what form will the psychoanalysis manual appear?

The exam did not achieve the goal, violated the class rules, and was late for class.Write [-] characters for the first time, [-] characters for the second time, [-] characters for the third time, and so on, with a cap of [-] characters.

Shen Ke and the others wrote the manual for psychoanalysis for a year, and everyone wrote it for almost every exam, and there are thousands of copies in the pile.

At that time, Fan Siyu often joked that after graduating from high school, a certain class in No. [-] Middle School of R City would publish fifty novels called "Psychological Analysis Manual".

And You Yu especially likes to say a word: "If you can read it, read it, if you don't read it, go back and don't read it..."

Shen Ke held back his laughter, and said to Yi Guo with a low voice: "Do you know the three kinds of books for junior high school and high school?

Yi Guo raised his eyebrows: "What?"

"Junior high school is a self-criticism book, high school one and high school two are psychological analysis manuals, and in high school three, just go back and stop reading."

Yi Guo couldn't help laughing: "I'll go, why are people in your class so interesting..."

Yi Guo had a feeling that he didn't know anyone in this class except Shen Ke and Fan Siyu, but when he walked into this class, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Maybe his previous class was really bad.

After all, Chen Shang was in the same class as him in freshman year.With that thorny head there, the whole class felt like a mess.

You Yu walked out of the classroom and stared at the playground: "All those who graduated from high school have returned to school today, you can go and see how they feel when they get the notice. Even though they have suffered so much in the past three years, they have not been in vain. By the way, you guys go down later and help the senior ones to scan the papers and books thrown by the senior three..."

"Ah... I don't want to go!"

"You have to go if you don't want to! How lazy are you?"

The author has something to say: Scatter snow in the third year of high school, watch the snow in the second year of high school, and sweep the snow in the first year of high school

Why...why do these poor sophomores have to go down to help!