Follow suit

In this way, the new semester begins.

Less than a week after the start of school, the homework is not heavy, and they are basically connecting with the knowledge of junior high school and slowly progressing to new lessons. Wen Chaoan listened to the class and studied hard, and did not feel strenuous or unable to keep up. When he thought this was the norm in the near future, he realized that thinking like this I am still too naive.

In the self-study class on Thursday afternoon, Teacher Xiao Liu suddenly entered the class and told the students that there will be a heart-warming exam next Monday. The scope of the exam is the content of the first week of school, and some important knowledge points of junior high school.

Ban Li suddenly wailed.

Wen Chaoan picked up the pen and wanted to write something, but he didn't put it down, but just swung it in the air twice.

When a classmate asked what the exam was, Teacher Xiao Liu smiled and said it was a general subject.

Wen Chaoan wrote "General exam next Monday" amidst screams.

As he was writing, a hand stretched out from the side and tapped his notebook.

Wen Chaoan looked sideways, and saw that Lu Qiansong was lazily lying on the table with his arm pillowed, without looking at Wen Chaoan, took out his notebook and began to write and draw on it.

Ever since Wen Chaoan expressed that he was afraid of being seen by the teacher when he spoke, Lu Qiansong never chatted with him in class, but changed to writing instead.

The tip of the pen quickly slid across the page, it was a pencil, and it didn't use much force, leaving a line of light gray words.When the notebook was pushed back, it read: Exam, are you confident?

Wen Chaoan thought for a while, this was his first exam here, he didn't know much about the exam questions, and of course he couldn't say whether he was confident, so he had to study hard first.

After waiting, seeing that Wen Chaoan didn't write anything, Lu Qiansong pulled the notebook again and added: You need to review, right?

After so many days of getting along, Wen Chaoan also knew something about Lu Qiansong, and he probably knew what he was going to ask next. He nodded hesitantly, and Lu Qiansong continued to write, and it was sure enough: Do you want to review together on weekends?

Before Wen Chaoan could return to him, at this time, Teacher Xiao Liu happened to be talking about the selection of the monitor in the class, and asked everyone to take a piece of paper and write down the candidate in their hearts.

Originally, the squad leader was chosen at the beginning of school, but Wen Chaoan and his class teacher were not there, and Teacher Xiao Liu was too busy to forget about it, so it dragged on until now.

The students all looked for their notebooks, Cheng Zi cut out a few copies from a sheet of paper, and gave each of Wen Chaoan and Lu Qiansong a copy.

Lu Qiansong asked Cheng Zi who he wanted to write about, and Cheng Zi pointed at Zhao Qiqi, then blinked at Wen Chaoan: "Is that okay? Acquaintances are easy to handle!"

Although it's almost a week since school started, Wen Chaoan's social circle hasn't expanded too much, only the nearby classmates have a better relationship. The monitor chooses a boy and a girl. The boy hasn't made up his mind yet, but the girl must be Zhao Qiqi.

Wen Chaoan told him it was ok, and Cheng Zi got the two of them together and went to the front to recommend them. He probably thought that Zhao Qiqi would be more familiar with him, so that he could make small moves.

"The girls are chosen, who will the boys choose?" There was discussion in the class, and Lu Qiansong took advantage of this gap to talk to Wen Chaoan.

"Well, I'm still thinking..." Wen Chaoan glanced at him secretly.

Still a little embarrassed, Wen Chaoan looked away, and tapped the pen tip on the paper.

In the office that day, Wen Chaoan actually didn't have much emotional fluctuations, because he was a little dazed, and he came back to his senses when he returned to the classroom. His face was as hot as burning, and he was about to explode.

Lu Qiansong should be embarrassed too, he went out to fetch water as he said it, but after he left, he realized that he didn't have a cup and ran back.

After that day, both of them passed the kiss tacitly, and they still got along like sitting at the same table, but it was a little awkward, Wen Chaoan didn't dare to look at him, if they looked at each other, there would be an illusion that Lu Qiansong was going to kiss him .

On the other hand, Lu Qiansong didn't make any small gestures of cuddling and hugging casually, and seemed very upright, but after two days of uprightness, he couldn't help talking to Wen Chaoan, and finally didn't dare to do anything, so he just talked and wrote. note.

The two of them sat together, there was no disturbance on the surface, but there were turmoil in private.

When the teacher asked if it was finished, Wen Chaoan came back to his senses, and quickly wrote a name on the paper, and a classmate in front of him came to take it away.The slips of paper were placed on the podium, and the orthographic characters were drawn one by one, and the one with the most votes was the squad leader.

Lu Qiansong asked him who he wrote about, Wen Chaoan pointed to Cheng Zi in front of him, and then whispered, "I don't know who to write about."

"Pfft," Lu Qiansong couldn't help laughing, and secretly said to him, "Me too."

Cheng Zi heard the commotion in the front, and turned his head to ask them both: "Who writes who writes who?"

"Zhao Qiqi," Wen Chaoan said with a normal expression, "The boy is sitting here."

"Yes, Zhao Qiqi," Lu Qiansong agreed, "The boy I wrote about is also sitting here."

"Damn it, the three of us wrote the same thing." Cheng Zi was overwhelmed with joy, and said tacit understanding, "I knew that Brother An would definitely be elected, so I just wrote about you, and you will have to cover me when the time comes."

Wen Chaoan was stunned: "Who are you talking about?"

"You, it doesn't matter if you have good grades, and I know you well. If you don't write about you, who should I write about? Isn't that right, Brother Lu?"

"Ah? That's right," Lu Qiansong smiled, "I also wrote for people who are friendly and familiar." After he finished speaking, he looked at Wen Chaoan, who lowered his head with a complicated expression, pursed his lips, and sighed into the notebook.

"Brother, what do you mean?" Cheng Zi stretched out his neck, he was tall and thin, with a long neck, Lu Qiansong stretched out his hand and flicked his finger on the back of his neck, "Turn around, neck, the teacher is watching. "

Those around who were listening couldn't help laughing, Wen Chaoan also smiled sideways, and after a while, his arm was poked, and the notebook was pushed back, Lu Qiansong repeated the previous sentence asking him if he would like to study together The words are circled and a question mark is drawn.

The orthographic drawing began on the stage, Wen Chaoan glanced at it, and it seemed that there was nothing important, so he talked to Lu Qiansong in his notebook.

Wen Chaoan: Why?

Lu Qiansong circled the question mark again with a pen, and drew a horizontal line under the question sentence.

Wen Chaoan: Well,,, I won't go.

He felt the notebook being pulled over, Lu Qiansong paused for a few seconds, he should have seen what was written on it, but he didn't move.Soon, Wen Chaoan heard his deskmate sigh again, he should be unhappy to be rejected.

The notebook was pushed back again, Wen Chaoan read it again, stunned, the words he just wrote were pulled out, and the following was a very domineering "repeat?"

Wen Chaoan had no choice but to write: I said I won't go...

After thinking about it, I added "this is rewritten" in front.

The notebook was pulled over again, and Lu Qiansong pulled it away for him again, with the words "Go, go, go, learn QAQ~", with a crying face drawn on the back.

This time, without waiting for Wen Chaoan's answer, Lu Qiansong went directly to poke his waist, and he shrank to the side, subconsciously looking at the teacher, but luckily no one saw their small movements.

Lu Qiansong winked, and immediately said "I'm sorry" to him, lying on the table to look at him, Wen Chaoan didn't want to talk to him at first, but after waiting for a while, Lu Qiansong kept staring at him, the embarrassment of being watched was simply Silent threats are really unsettling.

"Let's go?" Lu Qiansong whispered to him.

Wen Chaoan didn't want to go and couldn't go, his "don't want to" was all because of embarrassment, if he studied with Lu Qiansong, he really doubted whether he would be able to read the book.

And "can't" because of Zhou Rong and the others, there is no agreement for the four of them to review together, and he also really wants to be with Liu Tianheng, and he feels that he will learn a lot.

For many reasons, Wen Chaoan felt that he had no reason to agree to him at all, so even if Lu Qiansong asked him that, he could only shake his head.

He wrote on the paper: I still don't want to go, I already have an appointment with a classmate, so...

"Who?" Lu Qiansong asked him in a low voice.

"Rongrong," Wen Chaoan said angrily, "There are also Dongzi and Tianheng."

"Oh," Lu Qiansong nodded, "but I want to learn with you."

It just doesn't work.

Wen Chaoan bit his lip in embarrassment, because of the fight a few days ago, Zhou Rong didn't like to see Lu Qiansong very much, and it was strange to ask him to come along.

"Forget it," Lu Qiansong said suddenly, "If you don't like it, then don't go."

Wen Chaoan looked at him, and Lu Qiansong smiled at him with a look of "well, I'm fine, but I was rejected". This time, Wen Chaoan felt bad for him again, and felt uncomfortable, feeling that he had done something wrong. As bad as it is.

The previous ones have been counted, and the person with the most votes turned out to be Lu Qiansong. It seems that most of the girls in the class voted for him, leaving the other students running for class president far behind.

The competition on the girls' side was fierce. Zhao Qiqi, who started canvassing by Cheng Zi, lost by one vote. The elected classmate was Shu Xinran, who was very popular in the class, a weak and beautiful girl.

Wen Chaoan remembered that he had talked to her when handing in his homework before, and his voice was soft, so he had a good impression of her.

Lu Qiansong did not expect that he would be elected. Teacher Xiao Liu asked the class monitor to go up and say a few words, so he had no choice but to go up, but in the end he was not selected because he said he wanted to be a sports committee, and Teacher Xiao Liu considered him comprehensively. In the end, I asked for the wishes of the class and chose another classmate.

After the squad leader was selected, there were other class cadres, and there was a lot of discussion in the class. Lu Qiansong sat back in his seat and asked Wen Chaoan through the noise: "Are you really not together? It's just a day."

Wen Chaoan couldn't stop him from asking, and let go a little: "One day?"

"Yeah, how about I talk to your friend and lend you a day?" Lu Qiansong said, "I passed the exam last year, and the senior will teach you the experience."

In the end, Wen Chaoan didn't say yes or no, but on the way home, Zhou Rong said that he wanted to go out on the weekend, Wen Chaoan asked him what to do with the exam, and Zhou Rong said that it was nothing more than taking the exam at the beginning of school. not together.

Wen Chaoan still wanted to review, not to play, so he rejected Zhou Rong, and then asked Lu Qiansong if he had time.

Of course Lu Qiansong did, and said that he would go downstairs to Wen Chaoan's house to pick him up on Saturday morning.