such as mans

Counting from the day Xie Zhongnan left the classroom with his schoolbag on his back, he has not come to class for a whole week.Bu Fan didn't see Xie Zhongnan for six and a half days in a row, feeling inexplicably disappointed.

If you're not at school, maybe you can go out to relax, but the school motto of their No. 06 Middle School is that as long as you can't learn to die, learn from death.So there is no weekend, there is no weekend at all, the only rest time is Sunday afternoon, and I have to come back for evening self-study at 30:[-] in the evening.

Bu Fan propped his head and stared at the empty seat next to him in a daze. She hadn't seen her goddess for six and a half days, and if she didn't come again, she would hardly remember what Xie Zhongnan looked like.

But that's just what she thought, because when Bu Fan closed her eyes, or saw the scabbed wound on her index finger, or used the pen she stole from Xie Zhongnan, she could always think of Xie Zhong. Every detail of Nan's face was accurately recalled in his head.

The flashing light of that earring never seemed to dissipate before her eyes.

The first year of No. [-] middle school is more horrible than the third year of other schools. There are two or three practice homework for each subject every day, plus five or six pages in the workbook, and there are no subjects yet. There must be one or twenty.

For the past six days, Bu Fan sorted out the papers distributed to Xie Zhongnan every day and put them in stacks on the table.But not all the tablemates are as caring as Bu Fan, such as the table in front.

When Mao Ziyi put today's tenth paper on Yu Yao's head who was sleeping, she finally raised her head abruptly, and the paper slid down,

"Mao Ziyi, look at how he is at the same table!"

"I'm fucking talking about why my head is getting heavier and heavier every day when I sleep, can you take it for me!"

Mao Ziyi looked at her, and threw the No.11 paper on Yu Yao's face,

"Row."

Yu Yao pursed her lips and frowned, stomped her foot on the ground, snorted softly, didn't go back to sleep, and turned to collect the paper.

Bu Fan happened to record the homework assigned by the teacher today to Xie Zhongnan on a post-it note, and used a small clip to hold all the homework for these six days together.

She felt that Xie Zhongnan was really smart. It seemed that she had stuffed a few books indiscriminately that day, but when Bu Fan was preparing to tick off the exercise book, she realized that Xie Zhongnan had arranged all the things that would be arranged like a prophet. The workbooks were all pretended away.

She glanced at the six-day papers piled up with English books still thick, and Bu Fan shook her head slightly. If she was Xie Zhongnan, she would definitely collapse when she saw such a scene on the table after returning to school, but she I think Xie Zhongnan shouldn't care about this, maybe he will throw them away as if he didn't see them.

Originally, she wanted to take a photo of the paper and send it on WeChat or WeChat, but she didn't have any contact information.In the end, in the name of caring for the new students, as the class monitor, she asked Lao Zhou for Xie Zhongnan's phone number, but only asked for her father's. Her father's assistant answered the call. She told Bu Fan that their boss also There is no call from Xie Zhongnan.

Bu Fan felt that the world view was collapsing, and the father did not have his daughter's phone number, which was really scary.

Yu Yao sorted out the papers, turned her head and patted Bu Fan's desk,

"Old rules, you write physics, I write history and chemistry, biogeography let Mao Ziyi write."

She saw Bu Fan was staring at Xie Zhongnan's position in a daze, and then stretched out his hand to shake in front of her eyes,

"How long has this person been here? Will he transfer to another school?"

Bu Fan's heart tightened when he heard the words, and he quickly retorted with a wave of his hand,

"impossible."

It's so easy to grow up and see such a good-looking person, if she leaves before I have said a few words to her, I will regret it for the rest of my life.

"I said, what's the use of you tidying up the papers for her every day? If she waits another ten days and a half months to come back, she'll be so frightened that she'll throw away the papers when she sees the thickness of the papers."

Bu Fan pondered for a moment, and felt that what Yu Yao said made sense. These blank papers were indeed dizzying, but what if they were not blank?Bu Fan grinned and waved at Yu Yao,

"You and Mao Ziyi divide the work and do homework. I have made a great decision."

Yu Yao just wanted to ask what the great decision was, but she saw Bu Fan take out a stack of papers from the pile, and then took out her own paper bag, until she saw two identical papers appearing, Yu Yao was really in awe. They were all moved by Bu Fan's great decision,

"Sister Fan? You don't want to give her the answers to the more than 100 papers, do you?"

Bu Fan raised his eyes and nodded to Yu Yao,

"That's right, it won't waste her time doing homework, and what I copied are all the problem-solving ideas taught by the teacher. She is so smart, she must understand it at a glance."

Yu Yao wanted to refute that but it would take up your time to do homework, and she saw that Bu Fan had already started copying the paper with a pen, every word and sentence, neatly, more seriously than her own paper.

She turned her head resentfully, complaining dissatisfiedly about this world that relies on faces for food.

Li Shan came to ask Bu Fan to borrow a math paper to copy after class one night. Unexpectedly, the paper was not borrowed, but Bu Fan pushed him into his original seat, and threw him a pile of papers, asking him to copy the answers. .

On the second night, Yu Yao and Mao Ziyi cooperated to exchange and finish the homework. By the way, they helped Bu Fan to give Xie Zhongnan the answers to today's homework on the new paper.

As the saying goes, when everyone gathers firewood, the fire is high. The four of them joined forces and worked together to help Xie Zhongnan finish copying all the papers in the middle of the three nights.

Bu Fan sorted them into categories again, stacked them neatly and placed them in the upper right corner of Xie Zhongnan's seat, and they entered a leisure state while the whole class lowered their heads and rushed to homework.

After discussing for a long time, the four played Three Kingdoms Kill.It is easy to get into the state when the teacher is not in the classroom.It's just that they might have been too engrossed in playing, so when Xie Zhongnan was standing beside them, no one noticed her coming.

Until Bu Fan's three-game winning streak ended the round, he stretched his head and looked up, only to see Xie Zhongnan standing by the table with his hands in the pockets of his school uniform, her brows were still slightly frowned, as if she was already on the sidelines I have been watching for a long time.

Bu Fan was so frightened that he quickly stood up,

"Why don't you ask me to let you in every time you stand at the door."

When we first met last time, she also stood by the side without saying a word, and this time she came again.

Speaking of which, Bu Fan remembered that Li Shan was sitting in Xie Zhongnan's seat, and she quickly slapped Li Shan on the back,

"You still don't go, go quickly."

"Okay, you Bu Fan who crossed the river and demolished the bridge."

Bu Fan ignored him, just kept hitting him on the back to tell him to go quickly, then raised his head and smiled apologetically at Xie Zhongnan,

"He came to copy homework, and we played cards for a while after copying."

"He's leaving right away, just wait a minute."

Xie Zhongnan didn't speak, didn't nod, didn't shake his head, he still stood there without moving, but his eyes were fixed on Bu Fan's beating hand.

While Li Shan was talking about Bu Fan's inhumanity, he still put a box of mints on her desk after leaving her seat.

"Take it, I'll eat it for you."

Bu Fan's mind is now full of Xie Zhongnan's expression when he watched them fight the Three Kingdoms Kill just now, it seems that it is not as cold as before, it seems to be softer, but Xie Zhongnan seems to be thinner, and his round chin is getting thinner. The sharper it got, Bu Fan looked a little worried and wanted to ask her if she hadn't eaten much these days.

Seeing that Li Shan was gone, Xie Zhongnan sat in with her schoolbag in her hand, and then rudely threw the bag directly into the bookcase. She took out the pencil case and put it on the table, naturally seeing the densely written papers.

Xie Zhongnan took it out and flipped it around, as if looking for a name, it seems that she thought someone else's paper was placed on her desk, but she didn't see a name on it, so she naturally turned towards Li Shan look.

When Li Shan was sitting here just now, Xie Zhongnan must have thought that this was Li Shan's paper. Bu Fan saw Xie Zhongnan holding up the paper to Li Shan's direction, and he was about to throw the paper over. Bu Fan hurried forward to stop her hand,

"Don't, don't, this is your paper."