It is actually a bamboo horse to read as the sky descends

Western food is delicious, but don't worry about being full.

Three bowls of rice a day for a boy who is in puberty is not wrong, and this shallow bowl of noodles is really not enough.

You Wei wiped it out in two or three bites, but he felt only half full, but he held back his hunger: Xu Su had paid for the meal, so it would be too useless for him to open his mouth to buy something to eat.

After all, it's only the first day we met, You Wei can no longer yell like before, and someone will give him chicken legs as soon as he waved his hand.

Whatever the math teacher said, it was all the unhealthy tendencies of other schools.

You Wei had nothing to do after eating, so he could only support his arms and watch Xu Su who was eating in small bites.

During this short meal, You Wei gained a new understanding of Xu Su: besides being suave and suave, with a bodhisattva heart, he is also very popular.

You Wei had already seen several girls who deliberately detoured past the two of them from the back of the cafeteria, and of course there were quite a few boys.

While watching, he thought about all kinds of things in a bored way, and couldn't help talking nonsense while thinking about it.

Talking about learning is too deep, and talking about games is too superficial.

After thinking about it, he opened his mouth.

He asked Xu Su.

"Well, are you still single?"

Xu Su choked hard.

"what?"

It was only then that You Wei realized that this question was a bit offensive, and he lowered his voice: "Just ask."

Xu suddenly moved his chopsticks, and finally raised his eyes and asked him: "Do you... care about this question?"

You Wei: "Just asking for curious friends, here."

As he spoke, he tilted his head and smiled, just in time to catch the eyes of a group of people, who hurriedly turned their faces away in panic and left.

Xu suddenly turned around and saw, "I don't know them."

At the end, I added another sentence: "Maybe I was looking at you."

"I've only transferred here for a long time, how can they know me."

Xu Su was noncommittal, put down his chopsticks and prepared to get up.

You Wei thought about his unlucky things, saying that good things don't go out and bad things spread thousands of miles.

He touched his nose guiltily, and changed the subject back.

"I see that you are single, otherwise you can't have dinner with me."

"School rules forbid puppy love, don't you know?"

Xu Su's tone was calm.

You Wei heard that the other party was not angry, so he pushed forward.

"Of course I know. Xu, the school rules also say that food should not be wasted."

Xu Su stopped, raised his eyebrows, and said flatly, "Really?"

Although You Wei is face-blind, his memory is exceptionally good in some useless aspects.

For example, You Wei's head is full of that dictionary now, and the passers-by around him are not human anymore, they are all school rules for walking.

He took Xu Su's rhetorical question as a question, and replied with full affirmation: "Well, if you don't believe me, you can look it up, school rules No. 20 and six."

Xu Su suddenly became dumb, got up and left.

You Wei hurriedly followed: "If you don't believe me, you can test me for other things, I remember them all. I dare say that besides the principal, I am the one who knows our school best now."

"Maybe I can even compete with you for a job—"

Xu Su suddenly stopped, and You Wei almost bumped into him. From the side view, Xu Su frowned deeply, looking a little preoccupied.

Xu Su suddenly asked incoherently, "Then do you know who I am?"

The question was so natural that You Wei didn't know whether to say that simple answer or not.

"...Aren't you Xu Su?" You Wei's tone gradually became uncertain. Could it be that he has admitted the wrong person again?

"Ah."

Xu Su answered very bored, he stared at You Wei, his eyes moved from the brow to the corner of his mouth.

The indifferent glasses blocked his expression, but he could still feel the emotions taking root and sprouting under that face, almost tearing a crack on that face that showed neither emotion nor anger.

Under such aggressive eyes, You Wei seemed very panicked, he blinked innocently, and finally couldn't help asking:

- "Didn't I wipe my face clean?"

——"Or did I get something on my teeth?"

"It's nothing."

All the words Xu Su had just brewed disappeared completely, and he stepped back to the teaching building.

You Wei hurriedly followed behind, a little confused for a while: Why are you suddenly angry?

Are you angry?It doesn't seem like it.

He was half a step behind Xu Bu, thinking about how to break the deadlock, but Xu Ju spoke a step ahead of him.

"What do you want to eat tomorrow?"

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During the lunch break, You Wei was late, and the entire class was almost full.

You Wei was still immersed in the question Xu Su had just asked.

What do you want to eat tomorrow?

Simple seven words, but the meaning is endless.This sentence took the initiative to ease the relationship and helped You Wei solve the problem of eating.

Although he couldn't understand Xu Su's emotional changes, his kindness could be seen.He is clearly in a bad mood, but he still misses his new classmates.

What a rare good man!

As You Wei entered the door, the original noisy voices stopped abruptly, and everyone turned their eyes back to their desks with a little awkwardness.

You Wei is naturally very familiar with this situation, so he immediately turned around: Hey, there is no teacher standing behind him.

Then he took a few steps back to the door of the class, and looked up: Class 12 (Senior Grade [-]) was right.

He walked to his place step by step, and the noise gradually started up again, but no one looked up at him, and even if they accidentally looked at each other, they hurriedly looked back.

You Wei realized later: Could it be that you were talking bad about me just now?

You Wei shook his head and decided not to care about it, and just say what he likes, because after all, the mouth grows on other people.

As soon as he sat down, he saw a piece of white paper lying on his desk, to be precise, it was red, white and black paper.

The two huge bright red numbers on the paper are very eye-catching.

You Wei looked at it, and felt that the math teacher was really strong, and the speed of changing papers was faster than him eating.

The row of forks that Mr. Liu had pierced through the back of the paper was particularly thrilling, and You Wei seemed to be able to see from those wounds that he had not yet vented his anger towards himself.

The front desk turned around, knocked on his desk, and asked cautiously, "You Wei, how much did you score in the test?"

You Wei naturally knew that the other party was asking the question knowingly, otherwise the paper would not have wings, and it would not be possible to fly to the table out of thin air, and even put himself in a straight posture.

You Wei answered sadly: "48."

"Ah, don't be too sad, one exam can't prove anything...why don't you ask me what my score is?"

You Wei asked under the expectant eyes of the other party: "What about you?"

Qiu Yuanyang triumphantly said, "95."

You Wei asked: "This paper seems to be on a 150-point scale."

Qiu Yuanyang gritted his teeth and said:

"Only half of the class passed, and I got into the top [-]."

You Wei was puzzled: "Is it so difficult?"

Qiu Yuanyang choked speechlessly: Could it be that you don't know what's going on?

He pointed to the papers on the table, with a half smile: "If it's not difficult, how could you be at the bottom?"

You Wei said "ah": "So I'm at the bottom again?"

In the past, Yangtian Middle School was full of low-quality students with internal exams, and there were many students who scored zero in the exam. You just need to be confused and fill in the exam papers to get into the top [-] in the class.

Of course, You Wei's grades in the past were like a roller coaster, and the teacher often gave him advice because he handed in blank papers.

Yifeng's competitive pressure is really great, and You Wei hasn't adapted to such changes for a while.

Qiu Yuanyang keenly found the point.

"again?"

"Well, I used to count down before I transferred to another school."

Qiu Yuanyang's expression cracked a little bit, how could there be a hint of pride in his tone.

"Then... how did you get into our school?"

You Wei thought for a while.

"Good question, I said I rely on my face, do you believe it?"

It is impossible to rely on the face.

The exam is not about facial recognition. Besides, after studying hard in Yifeng for three years, such a handsome young man has to change his appearance.Someone as good-looking and handsome as Xu Su is an exception, and most people's hair volume is inversely proportional to their grades.

Even when Qiu Yuanyang first entered school, he was still a high-spirited and handsome guy. After two years of turning stress into appetite, he gained almost [-] catties from eating.

Qiu Yuanyang patted You Wei, and pointed to the third-to-last young man in the innermost row.

"Did you see it?"

You Wei was writing a self-criticism, when he heard this, he raised his head.

"what happened?"

The boy's glasses were thicker than a beer bottle, he would be dazed for a while, and sometimes he would write wildly with a pen, probably scratching his head and scratching his head to write a question.

Qiu Yuanyang shook his head: "His name is Shen Cong. When he first started high school, he was known as Little Wu Yanzu, and he was the grassroots of our class."

You Wei looked at Shen Cong, who was sparsely radiant above his head, and narrowed his eyes in doubt.

The other party turned his head as if feeling something, just as their eyes met, Shen Cong adjusted his glasses and raised his chin slightly, clearly showing an extremely contemptuous expression.

For such an offense, You Wei just responded with a smile, then he turned around and said, "He seems to be very hostile to me."

Qiu Yuanyang was about to answer: That's not true. He is dedicated to studying, and the class is stable in the top three. He doesn't like anyone at the bottom of the crane, let alone you, who was born in the bottom of the air.

Qiu Yuanyang was thinking about how to make this passage more tactful, otherwise he was afraid that Shen Cong would be beaten, and he was also afraid that before Shen Cong was beaten, he would be beaten first.

Unexpectedly, before Qiu Yuanyang could speak, You Wei answered first.

After thinking for a while, he turned the page at the bottom and suddenly realized: "It can't be because...there is a sense of crisis."

Who can you, a bottom student who walks through the back door, give you a sense of crisis?

"—Is he afraid that I will take away the position of Bancao?" You Wei lowered his voice.

Qiu Yuanyang looked up and down this face with three courtyards and five eyes.

It's okay, but don't say it!

Forget it, with this face, I must be more embarrassing than him, Qiu Yuanyang silently turned back to the front, and was inexplicably hit in his heart: Damn, is this winning points and losing life?

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