Quitting My Studies, ‘coz I Want to Date!

Anti-theft, please purchase all proportions, otherwise you will need to wait for a while.　　 The only person in Class 2 who is not in the state is estimated to be Yao Yi. The faces of everyone around him seem to be mosaics. She can't see other people's expressions at all. She can only judge from the voice of Han Jiaojiao that the girls are very excited.

"Does that Fu Chuan look good?"

Yao Yi asked Han Jiaojiao in front of him in a whisper.

Han Jiaojiao said "Ah" and turned to look at Yao Yi, "Why are you asking that?"

"I can't see his face clearly."

"Are you nearsighted?" Han Jiaojiao asked strangely.

Zhao Qian added: "Yao Yi, can't you see Fu Chuan's face or the faces of all of us?"

Yao Yi said honestly with his dark eyes open: "The faces of all of you."

"Are you blind?" Li Ge became interested when he heard it.

With a whistle, the instructor pointed to Yao Yi's side and shouted sharply: "The few students behind will keep me quiet!"

The four immediately stopped and stood back to their seats.

Zhao Qian quietly approached Yao Yi: "The Fu Chuan next door has a red mole on the center of his eyebrows, and his features are exquisite, and he looks very immortal."

Otherwise, he wouldn't think he was a girl from the photo yesterday, but if he saw it with his own eyes, Fu Chuan was not feminine, and he could still be seen as a boy.

...

The instructor asked the girls and boys in Class 1 and Class 2 to stand separately and arrange them in order of height.

"Hey, didn't the boy hear? Boys and boys stand in a row. You are so much taller than other girls. Would you be embarrassed to stand together?" The instructor pointed at the last row of girls and said angrily, "Look, it's you! "

The instructor jumped to Yao Yi, his face darkened.

"Instructor, she is a girl." Han Jiaojiao turned and raised his hand weakly.

"..." The instructor was silent for a while and calmly said, "Are you a girl?"

"Yeah." Yao Yi turned to look at the tallest girl in the same row, a head shorter than himself.

"What's your name?" The instructor flipped through the roster.

"Yao Yi."

"You stand and wait first." The instructor took a step back and shouted at the boys, "Quickly get the team ready, quickly!"

The number is just right, that is, the ratio of men to women is wrong. There are fewer boys in the row, and girls are more prominent, and they look like boys.

"Yao Yi, stand here." The instructor pointed to the vacancy in the second-to-last row of the boy.

The instructor saw Yao stand still, then looked at her carefully, and stopped talking.

Even if the girl is so dark, she actually got a bit of an inch. He is behind and doesn't understand what the young man is thinking.

"Stand at attention!" The instructor blew his whistle and shouted loudly, "Stop!"

Fu Chuan stood in the last row, staring at the person in front and pursing his lips. He forgave what had happened before.

This person named Yao Yi recognized herself as a girl, and regarded her as a boy in his heart. Everyone was even.

There is no shade on the playground and it is completely exposed to the sun. There were a few big shady places outside the playground. The instructors stood together and discussed for a meeting, and decided to let the girls stand more and more.

Class 1 and Class 2 are collectively called a company, and unfortunately there are more boys.

In the morning, I stood there after drying the front and back, and the instructor was dismissed soon after the meal.

Yao Yi looked at the crowded canteen, thought about it, or walked outside the school.

"Yao Yi, Yao Yi!" Han Jiaojiao was standing on the platform at the gate of the school waiting for the bus. When she saw her, she immediately shouted, "Why did you come out?"

"There are too many people in the cafeteria, I will eat later." Yao Yi explained.

"Are you going to my house to eat together?"

Yao Yi shook his head: "No, I'll go to Fengyang Road to buy a book."

The bus stopped in front of the two of them. After getting on the bus, Han Jiaojiao asked strangely, "Is there a bookstore opposite the school?"

"Yeah." Yao nodded. "His family only sells test papers from Province M, not from Jiangxi Province."

"..." Han Jiaojiao, who was once a schoolmaster, gave up completely. Is this the difference between the province's first place and the province's top ten?

Han Jiaojiao didn't want to continue this heinous topic, and diverted his attention: "My mother prepared a dozen sunscreens for me, so I am afraid that I will get a tan. I will bring you one this afternoon."

In her opinion, although Yao Yi is dark, he is not ugly. Looks heroic, and it doesn't matter if you shave a board inch.

"No, trouble." Yao Yi didn't like to do these smearing things, "I will be back in vain after a while."

As he said, Yao Yi pulled down his neckline: "Here, this way."

Han Jiaojiao stared at Yao Yi's white and shiny skin on the collarbone, and was shocked: "You, why is your face so dark? After taking the exam for a two-month vacation, have you gone to Africa?"

"Oh, no." Yao Yi bowed his head and pulled the collar, "I went to Lugu Mountain to sell watermelons."

Hearing this, Han Jiaojiao immediately made up for the scene of children from impoverished families heading home early.

"Isn't Lugu Mountain quite cool?" Han Jiaojiao thought for a while, and felt something was wrong.

If Yan City is the most famous, it is Lugu Mountain, a famous summer resort. It can be said that Lugu Mountain is more famous than Yan City.

"The places where tourists usually go are quite cool. New tourist spots are being built over there this year, and that route is relatively dry." Yao scratched her head, and she spent a full two months in it.

It’s troublesome to bring an umbrella, and sunscreen is too sticky, Yao Yi simply let it go, and the result is that the black becomes charcoal.

"You sell fruits in Lugu Mountain... Are you an aboriginal?" Han Jiaojiao suddenly lit up.

Yao Yi shook his head: "No, my parents bought a house on it, and sometimes they will stay for a while."

"...Buy, buy a house?" The image of a poor family that Han Jiaojiao had just built in his mind burst instantly.

The real estate in Lugu Mountain is very popular, because it is a paradise for the elderly, with good scenery and good air, suitable for health preservation.

The corresponding price is not low.

Han Jiaojiao stared down at Yao Yi's shoes, which were still covered in yellow mud and dirty, and suddenly realized that her shoes were not cheap.

People with the same mystery, maybe the province champion is a different mortal.

"I got out of the car first."

Yao waved goodbye, and got off the bus in three steps and two steps.

Before school started last time, Yao Yi found the Benjiang x test paper at the Fengyang Road Bookstore, and he didn't bring any money at the time. She stood in front of the bookstore and looked at the set of test papers for a long time before she reluctantly put it down.

The third set of test papers has not been finished yet.

"Boss, is the set of test papers that you asked you to keep last time?"

"That." The boss looked up from the computer and pointed to a corner.

Yao Yibao seemed to have to pick it up and blow up the dust. After paying the money, he asked: "Boss, will you still enter this province's test paper next time?"

"Why did you enter this province? No one wants it. Besides, the college entrance examination is a test paper issued by our province, which is different from this province. I accidentally entered the wrong one last time."

Yao Yi was a little lost.

"Why, do you want it?" The boss curled his lips, "I can take it for you when the goods are purchased."

"Thank you boss." Yao Yi took the test paper he just bought and walked out happily.

As soon as I stepped out of the bookstore door, my stomach gurgled.

Yao touched his pocket, and he still had five dollars. Sweep around, there is an early stall that buys rice noodles and is tidying up things.

"Auntie, do you have rice noodles?"

"Yes!" Auntie took out the seasoning again and mixed a portion for Yao.

The stall is mobile and there is no seat to sit. Yao Yi walked and ate while holding the lunch box, and finally couldn't help turning over the set of test questions that he hadn't read last time.

Obsessed with seeing, Yao was mixing powder on one end, and even forgot to chew the powder in his mouth. Looking down while holding the test paper, there are calculation steps in my mind.

...

When Fu Chuan went downstairs to buy a notebook, he saw this scene.

"Yao Yi." Fu Chuan walked over and pushed her, "You are in the way."

The private car has honked the horn for a minute, and is about to come down to curse.

"Sorry." Yao conditioned to bow to Fu Chuan.

Listening to the whistle of the car behind, Fu Chuan straightforwardly carried Yao Yi to the other side of the sidewalk.

"Trouble look at the road." Fu Chuan left a faint sentence and walked on his own.

Yao Yi flattened his collar and turned around to see only the familiar slender back.

It's the man named Fu Chuan.

He should be a good-looking and kind person, um, boy.

The apartment actually has everything that should be in the apartment. His mother came to Yan City last year to renovate the room, and the school supplies were also placed in the study separately.

Fu Chuan just wanted to find an excuse to come out and breathe, but fortunately, the nanny wouldn't hold it to the end.

Yan City is strange and familiar to him. In previous winter and summer vacations, he always went to Lugu Mountain to recuperate, and this was the first time he came to the city.

Compared with the capital, the urban area here resembles the countryside. Even though there are a lot of tall buildings here, it always feels ashamed.

Whether it is traffic or pedestrians on the road, he feels a sense of disharmony.

Randomly found a convenience store and took the notebook. Fu Chuan stood at the cash register and listened to the shop owner's call in not-so-standard Mandarin. His speech was full of pride.

"I got admitted to the first high school, that's the provincial champion Yao, yes, Yao Yi is in it, and Nong hastened to find someone to let Xiaodong in. Don't scold him, Nong... five yuan." The shop owner said. Raise one hand to Fu Chuan.

It was Yao Yi again, and Fu Chuan thought with his eyes down, that the rankings of the exams can be very popular here.

These two words are the most familiar words that surround him these days. On the first day of school, the principal told him that the head teacher of the first class of the class took out Yao Yi to encourage them, and met him again and again today.

Was Yan City just that big?

...

When Fu Chuan was walking on the street, people would always turn their heads or whisper when they saw him.