After the [-]th holiday, the monthly exam papers for September were issued.

This time Chu Yan's ranking was still the same as the last final exam, while Huo Qiao improved a bit.

Chu Yan felt that Huo Qiao's progress in grades made him happier than his own.

It's just that sometimes he also wonders whether Huo Qiao will stay in China to go to university like in the novel.

Now Huo Qiao doesn't seem to have made any progress with Su Nianqing, so will Huo Qiao stay?Or will he go abroad to study according to his father's arrangement?

Thinking that he might not see Huo Qiao again in the future, Chu Yan couldn't help but look up at Huo Qiao.

It was still in Huo Qiao's study.

Because Huo Qiao played ball before school, he went into the bathroom to take a shower as soon as he came back.

He changed into new clothes, his hair was not dried, and his forehead was still dripping with water.

Seeing that Huo Qiao was about to sit down, Chu Yan said to him, "Don't you blow your hair?"

Huo Qiao thought it was troublesome, so he lazily "hmm".

Chu Yan frowned slightly, and looked at him disapprovingly.

Seeing him like this, Huo Qiao curled the corners of his lips and said deliberately: "I don't want to move, why don't you blow it to me?"

Chu Yan blinked, and then said, "Yes."

He hadn't blown his hair before, but Chu Yan felt that it would be no trouble for Huo Qiao to do it.

Huo Qiao raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect Chu Yan to agree so readily.

He watched Chu Yan briskly go to the bathroom to get the hair dryer, and let out a sigh of relief.

Chu Yan, an idiot, really has no other thoughts at all.

Chu Yan found the hair dryer, went back to the study, turned on the hair dryer, lowered his eyes and said to Huo Qiao, "Don't move around."

Huo Qiao let out an "um", feeling that Chu Yan's fingers lightly touched his hair.

With the whistling sound of the hair dryer, Chu Yan carefully blows Huo Qiao's hair.

Huo Qiao has a lot of hair, soft and smooth to the touch.

Seeing Huo Qiao's hair being dried little by little, Chu Yan felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

When it was all dried, Huo Qiao's hair became a little unkempt, and the bangs hanging down on his forehead made Huo Qiao's nose look even more straight.

Huo Qiao's hair smelled of the fragrance of shampoo, Chu Yan stroked his hair again, then bent the corner of his mouth and said, "You're so handsome."

Huo Qiao looked up at him.

Huo Qiao's eyebrows and eyes are very beautiful, heroic and beautiful, as if carefully sketched out by the creator.

When he looks at people casually, he will appear a little indifferent and lazy, and when he is in a bad mood, he will raise his eyebrows and add a bit of hostility.

But when he stared at people intently, there seemed to be countless stars and light in his dark eyes, which he couldn't see clearly, but made the person he stared at feel dizzy and dizzy. .

This is how Chu Yan feels now.

He was taken aback for a moment, and then subconsciously flustered.

Chu Yan wanted to put away the hair dryer, but Huo Qiao suddenly pulled his hand.

He heard Huo Qiao chuckle and said to him, "Thank you."

Chu Yan felt that the hands held by Huo Qiao were about to burn, so he forced himself to say calmly, "You're welcome."

He reached out to pull out the plug of the hair dryer, but he was so flustered that he didn't notice his feet. He was caught by the long line and staggered suddenly.

Chu Yan: "!"

Seeing that Chu Yan was tripped, Huo Qiao helped him quickly with his eyes and hands, but when he exerted his strength, his movements stopped without a trace——Huo Qiao turned in a strange direction.

Chu Yan's body was already in an unbalanced state, but Huo Qiao helped him sway, and he sat down on Huo Qiao's lap.

Chu Yan: "..."

He blinked unresponsively, and the aroma of Huo Qiao's bath penetrated into the tip of his nose.

And he was sitting on Huo Qiao's lap, Huo Qiao's right hand was still supporting his waist...

Chu Yan was stunned for a moment, then stood up quickly, and then his face slowly turned red.

Huo Qiao slightly raised his eyebrows, looked at the blushing person, and asked with a "tsk", "Are you stupid?"

Chu Yan opened his mouth and had to explain in a low voice: "I didn't mean it."

Huo Qiao said, "You are just stupid."

……

Luo Shujie's total score in this monthly exam was only [-] points worse than Chu Yan's. He looked for Chu Yan's paper in a bit of depression, and then said to Chu Yan: "I found that some of your problem-solving ideas are indeed much more flexible than mine. .”

Chu Yan smiled. In fact, he felt that Luo Shujie had better grades than him and studied harder than him. He just took advantage of his senior year in high school.

However, Luo Shujie's mentality was very good, and before he could comfort him, he regained his fighting spirit, "Next time I won't be defeated by you again."

"Okay," Chu Yan nodded and said, "Then let's work hard together."

After commenting on the exam papers, everyone in the third year of high school returned to their intense and busy study life.

With the passage of time day by day and the advice of the teachers, everyone is even more urgent and serious than before the November holiday.

During such days, Chu Yan found that Xiao Chengcheng had changed a little.

That was when they were eating in the cafeteria at noon.

In the past, Xiao Chengcheng usually ordered several meat dishes and one or two vegetarian dishes.

On this day, Xiao Chengcheng hesitated at the window for a long time, but in the end he only ordered two vegetarian dishes, and he only ordered a decent portion of rice, which was much less than his previous appetite.

Chu Yan was suddenly surprised.

Xiao Chengcheng brought the food to the table, noticed Chu Yan's surprised expression, he sighed and said, "I think I'm too fat."

Hearing this, Chu Yan looked at him.

Xiao Chengcheng did lose a lot of weight during the summer vacation, but after returning to China, his face became round again because he ate well.

But Chu Yan thinks it's okay, Xiao Chengcheng belongs to the cute-looking chubby type, not too fat.

Chu Yan didn't know why Xiao Chengcheng suddenly decided to lose weight, and he looked like he was reluctant to part with those delicious dishes, so he asked.

Xiao Chengcheng faltered for a long time, and finally couldn't help but tell Chu Yan that he fell in love with someone, so he wanted to work hard to become better, so that he would have the courage to tell the other party.

Chu Yan blinked, completely unaware that Xiao Chengcheng's motivation came from this incident.

"When did it happen?" He asked in surprise.

Xiao Chengcheng adjusted his glasses, "It's time for the National Day holiday."

Chu Yan opened his eyes wide.

"Actually, you know it too."

Once Xiao Chengcheng opened the chatter box, he wanted to tell everything. This matter had been buried in his heart for many days.

"It's Xi Weiwei from Class [-]."

Xiao Chengcheng said: "I think she is very talented. She can calligraphy and draw. And she is also very smart. When we went to play script killing that day, she played well!"

Following Xiao Chengcheng's description, Chu Yan thought of the elegant girl in Hanfu, who was indeed as powerful as Xiao Chengcheng's description.

When Xiao Chengcheng mentioned Xi Weiwei, the expression on his face was very happy, it seemed that he really liked her.

Chu Yan couldn't help being startled, he thought of Lu Kaisheng and Lin Qianmian before, and now Xiao Chengcheng also has someone he likes.

It seems that in the third year of high school, everyone has become different.

Time is like a never-ending river, the river rushes forward and never turns back.

And they, who are engulfed by time, are also growing up bit by bit, experiencing different worries and encounters.

Xiao Chengcheng poked the rice in the bowl, "She's so good, I don't even think I'm good enough for her."

He said to Chu Yan again: "I decided to work hard to lose weight and study hard in the future. If I do well in the college entrance examination, I can go to a domestic school."

Chu Yan smiled, and looked at Xiao Chengcheng seriously: "Chengcheng, come on!"

Xiao Chengcheng nodded, "Yes! I will!"

……

Time entered mid-October, and one day English teacher Yu Man didn't come until the bell rang for class.

Yu Man's attitude towards teaching has always been very rigorous, and this is the first time this has happened.

The students were very surprised. After waiting for a few more minutes, Yu Man still didn't come.

The squad leader discussed with the English class representative and said that he would go to the office to see what was going on. As soon as the English class representative agreed, the door of the classroom was pushed open.

Yu Man panted and took the textbook to the podium, "I'm sorry, students, I'm late. Let's hurry up and turn the textbook to P53..."

Chu Yan blinked. Yu Man usually dresses meticulously, and her long hair hangs elegantly on her back, but today Yu Man's long hair looks very messy. He thought it might be because Yu Man went upstairs too much. The reason for the rush.

Although Yu Man was late for a while, the lecture he gave seemed to be carefully prepared, and the quality of the lecture was not lowered because of the rush of time.

Although Yu Man speeded up her speech, there was still an important point of grammar that she didn't finish at the end of get out of class. She said to everyone apologetically, "I'll take a few minutes for you."

Yu Man took up everyone's time for 3 minutes, and apologized again after class, and the students all waved their hands to express their understanding.

Two or three days later, rumors suddenly spread in the school that Yu Man had been complained by the parents of the students.

When the news spread to Class [-], everyone was taken aback and asked each other what was going on.

"Isn't it?" Qin Mo wondered, "If Yu Man's teaching attitude would be complained about, it would be unimaginable for us to live in such a miserable environment."

"That's right, isn't Yu Man late once? He even delayed talking."

The students were discussing in a hurry, and someone asked: "Which class is the complaint? It can't be our fifth class, right?"

"Probably not." Lu Kaisheng frowned and said, "I heard that the reason for the complaint seems to be that Yu Man's family situation is not suitable for taking care of senior high school students."

"Status? What's the situation?"

The students froze for a moment.

At this time, a girl said weakly: "I heard a teacher chat last time saying that Teacher Yu seems to be divorcing her husband. Is this right?"

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and looked at each other in blank dismay.

The English class representative bit his lower lip, "Maybe that's the case. When I handed in my homework yesterday, I saw Teacher Yu's eyes were red. She must have cried."

Everyone was silent for a while.

When Lao Lu entered the classroom, he saw such a scene, and he said "Yo", "What's the matter, this is, everyone is frowning."

Everyone asked about the complaint against Mr. Yu.

Lao Lu was quite surprised that everyone knew about it. He said, "You just study hard, why worry about the teacher so much?"

The students were all anxious, "Will Teacher Yu be able to take care of the third year?"

Lao Lu looked at everyone with a smile, "Then let me ask you, what do you think of Teacher Yu's lecture?"

"Of course it's all right." Everyone said.

"Isn't that enough?" Lao Lu spread his hands, "Since Teacher Yu speaks well, in my opinion, she is not the kind of irresponsible teacher, so why not let her continue to teach?"

Lao Lu laughed and said, "Even if some parents don't want Teacher Yu to teach, the school will not be able to find a suitable teacher to replace her."

His words were like a reassuring pill, and everyone was relieved.

……

Sure enough, Yu Man still continued to guide the third-year students. Except for that one time when she was late, she had no other problems, and the lectures were still as good as ever.

If it wasn't for the fact that the complaint had actually happened, the students wouldn't have seen that she was going through a difficult time, and they couldn't have imagined that Teacher Yu would hide in the office alone and cry secretly.

-

In late October, the temperature dropped again, and the air was a bit chilly.

More and more people stay in the classroom to study after school at noon.

When everyone was sleepy, they squatted on the table for a while, and when they woke up, they continued to open the books and start studying.

In such an environment, the entire classroom is silent.

When Chu Yan and Xiao Chengcheng returned to the classroom after eating, they didn't dare to talk too much, and they also took out the exercise book and started to do the questions.

When Huo Qiao came back, he saw that Chu Yan was studying again. He frowned slightly, feeling a little tired for Chu Yan.

He touched Chu Yan's head, and Chu Yan looked up at him in surprise.

Huo Qiao saw Chu Yanhei's long eyelashes flicker a few times, and thought it was cute, so he lowered his voice and asked him, "Are you bored?"

His voice was kept very low so as not to disturb other students, but Chu Yan who was sitting next to him could just hear him clearly.

Chu Yan thought for a while and nodded.

Huo Qiao curled his lips lightly, and said, "Go, go for a stroll."

Chu Yan blinked, put down his pen and followed Huo Qiao out.

He found that he didn't seem to reject Huo Qiao at all, probably because he was very happy with Huo Qiao, so that Chu Yan spent most of the day with Huo Qiao, but he still didn't feel tired.

Chu Yan followed Huo Qiao to the stairs.

Just as they were about to go downstairs, they met Su Nianqing who was walking upstairs.

Chu Yan's eyes widened all of a sudden, and he said in surprise, "Su Nianqing, you're back!"

Su Nianqing was also stunned when he saw the two, and then smiled, "Coincidentally, I was just coming to see you."

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