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The following days returned to the calmness before. Xie Zhi was studying film while taking tutoring. Every day at noon, he went out with the life assistant who was in charge of cooking, and went to the set to have lunch with Yan Si. After lunch, Xie Zhi hugged his mac and curled up next to him , watch movies, write postcards.

The background sound is the sound of hitting the board and Wen Suixin's sigh of mourning his misfortune and angering him.

After the winter vacation, Xie Zhi's concentration has obviously improved dramatically.

On February 5th, Xie Lili got up as usual to send Yan Si out, and just [-] minutes after getting up, he heard a beep at the door, and Shi Cheng came in with a transparent fruit box, which contained several kinds of delicately cut fruits.

Yan Si was putting on his coat, walked over immediately, looked at the fruit box in Shi Cheng's hand, and nodded: "Yes, everything is ready?"

Shi Cheng: "Prepared according to the head."

Yan Si: "Well, that's fine, you guys check it out, and send it to the set later."

"Send it to the studio?" Xie Zhi was eating a steamed stuffed bun, and raised his head a little puzzled when he heard this, "Do you want to send Guoqie today? Why?"

In my impression, today is not Yan Si's finale, nor is it a special day.

Today is two days before the Lantern Festival, Xie Zhi and his school are preparing for the start of the Lantern Festival, Xie Zhi plans to tell Yan Si tonight and ask him to help book the ticket.

Yan Si looked at Xie Zhi, and turned his head to signal that Shi Cheng could go out first. After Shi Cheng went out, Yan Si sat in front of Xie Zhi, took another bun from the dinner plate, held it in his hand, and took a bite.

Yan Si: "Yes, why?"

Xie Zhi was baffled—how would I know.

Yan Si: "Take it out, that pile of messy stuff you saved yourself."

Xie Zhi looked at Yan Si.

Yan Si was amused by him, thought he was cute, and wanted to pat his head a little.

Yan Si: "The ones in the closet, what kind of hand warmers, postcards - wandering around the streets every day, secretly writing on the set, do you really think I don't know?"

Xie Zhi: "..."

Why do you know everything!

"Hurry up and get it." Yan Si said, "Take your farewell gift, and leave tomorrow, take advantage of today to say goodbye."

Xie Zhi had already prepared a farewell gift for the people on the set. For those who knew him better, he bought some small gifts such as hand warmers and warm water bottles—after all, the set is located at a latitude, and long winter.

For those who are not very familiar, Xie Zhi also prepared a postcard for each person. It is difficult for a large group of hundreds of people to write for him.

With a cart full of small gifts and fruits, Yan Si brought Xie Zhi to the set.

Postcards and most of the points were handed out to the logistics director. The logistics director gave Xie Zhi a pen. It cost about [-] yuan, which is not too expensive. Let him study hard.

After delivering the fruits, Xie Zhi went to the dressing room. This morning, only Qin Langming was in the dressing room. As usual, he shared the scallion pancakes with his assistant. The whole dressing room smelled of scallion pancakes.

"Brother Lang Ming." Xie Zhi took the warm handbag he bought, "This is for you."

"No, no, no." Qin Langming quickly waved his hand to refuse, and looked up at Yan Si's face, "Brother, listen to me, you don't dare to give things like gifts, don't dare to give them indiscriminately."

Just kidding, can a boy with a boyfriend accept gifts indiscriminately? ?

That's going to happen.

Qin Yingdi has been in the film industry for many years, relying on his cautious words and deeds, never breaking the rules.

Xie Zhi: "...Huh?"

"Brother Lang Ming, take it." Yan Si walked over with a smile, and stroked Xie Zhi's hair, "Xie Zhi will fly back to class tomorrow, this is his wish."

Qin Langming: "Huh?"

Qin Langming: "My brother is leaving?"

Xie Zhi: "Yes, this is a farewell gift for you. I hope you will continue to work hard in filming."

Qin Langming lowered his head, and finally took the gift from Xie Zhi. Xie Zhi didn't wrap it, so he knew it was a hand warmer.

The hand warmer was probably bought from a small shop nearby. The Best Film Emperor Qin hadn't received such a cheap gift for many years—but I know that it is already a bit of a big expense for students.

Qin Langming put it on his knee and said without handing it to the assistant, "Thank you brother."

Xie Zhi laughed: "You're welcome, Brother Lang Ming."

Qin Langming: "Then what—I don't have anything to reciprocate, I have scallion pancakes that I got in line one morning, and I'll give them to you."

As Qin Langming said, he held up the scallion pancake that hadn't finished eating, and held it up in front of Xie Zhi, and then said earnestly: "When eating, always pay attention to the movement of the door, if Song Ling catches it-the consequences will be disastrous."

"clatter"

"Da da"

Before Qin Langming finished speaking, the sound of high-heeled shoes was already heard in the corridor. Qin Langming's assistant reflexively stuffed the scallion pancake into a small bag, jumped up, and opened the window.

but--

Even if the assistant is so fast, nature's own air renewal system cannot refresh the air in the dressing room in a few seconds.

With the smell of scallion pancakes filling the room, Song Ling opened the door and came in.

Qin Langming: "..."

Ling is three households! ! !Qin Biling died! !

Song Ling didn't even look at Qin Langming who was stiff all over, and she didn't seem to smell the scallion pancake she hated most.

Stepping on high heels, Song Ling walked like flying, flew to Xie Zhi, lifted up a giant paper bag, and handed it to Xie Zhi.

"Brother." Song Ling poked her head out from behind the huge paper bag, revealing her pretty red eyes, "Are you going home?"

Xie Zhi: "Yes, Sister Song Ling, I'm starting school now."

Song Ling: "Sister, I miss you so much, brother -- woo woo woo, can you stay with the group forever!"

Xie Zhi: "...in the future, if there is a chance."

Song Ling: "I don't want the future, I just want the present ah woo woo woo woo—"

Why did the days of being able to enjoy fresh and exclusive candies every day pass so quickly? ? ?Why are happy days always so short! !Schopenhauer once said - damn, what are you still thinking about Schopenhauer now!

Qin Langming was also taken aback by Song Ling. He stood up, pulled a piece of paper with his hands that smelled like scallion pancakes, and handed it to Song Ling.

"I don't want paper." Song Ling calmed down for a second, "Have you eaten scallion pancakes?"

Qin Langming: "..."

Yan Si almost couldn't hold back his laughter, stretched out his hand and patted Brother Qin Langming sympathetically, and continued to watch Song Ling and Xie Zhi say goodbye.

After Song Ling firmly refused, she asked Xie Zhi again: "Then will you come to see my sister in the future?"

Xie Zhi: "Come when you are free!"

Song Ling: "Guarantee?"

Xie Zhi: "Definitely."

Song Ling: "My brother is going back to school, and my sister has nothing to give. I just went back to the room and searched for something, and I will give it to you!"

Song Ling said, and handed the big paper bag to Xie Zhi.

It was only at this time that Xie Zhi saw clearly that this big paper bag contained a mess of luxury goods, unpacked and unpacked, from snacks to clothes, and some stationery with big-name logos.

Xie Zhi: "These are too—" too precious!

"Let me hold it for you." Yan Si directly reached out to take Xie Zhi's bag, hugged it for him, and pushed Xie Zhi's back, "Don't you also have a gift for your sister? Get it yourself."

Xie Zhi went to get his own hand warmer, gave one to Song Ling, and one to each of the two assistants. After the people in the dressing room said goodbye, Yan Si did makeup and hair, and then went to find Lin Jiu together.

Today, I was filming in the studio where Xie Zhi came for the first day. Another spring snow fell last night. Two people stepped on it with snow boots, and the snow creaked.

Xie Zhi held a bag of gifts, went in and saw the lighting engineer first, and the two said goodbye for a while, before Xie Zhi went to find Lin Jiu who was eating breakfast inside with the gift.

Xie Zhi took the last two hand warmers and walked towards the "inside" that the lighting engineer said. He had just reached the door, and before he stepped in, a face that looked unhappy appeared in front of them.

Wen Suixin still stared at Xie Zhi with a cold eyebrow. His face was full of displeasure.

Xie Zhi: "Editor Wen, tomorrow I—"

Before Xie Zhi finished speaking, Wen Suixin turned around and left.

The words that Xie Zhi was about to say condensed into a cloud of mist, and when the wind blew it, it dispersed.

Xie Zhi shut his mouth.

Just as Xie Zhi closed his mouth, Wen Suixin came out again holding a small stack of books, glanced at Yan Si poked beside Xie Zhi, and handed him the book.

"Take it." Wen Suixin said.

Yan Si took the book and saw the top one with a cyan cover, titled "Movie Speech".

Xie Zhi also saw it.

Wen Suixin's eyes are not eyes and nose is not nose, and snorted: "They are all superficial books, I don't even want to read them, I just take them if I want to."

"Let me translate." Lin Jiu came out again with a bowl of instant noodles, and said carefreely, "These books are all suitable for the knowledge points of the art test. I hope you do well in the test. You can read it."

Wen Suixin: "You're talking nonsense!"

Wen Suixin was so angry that Lin Jiu vomited blood, and turned her head to warn Xie Zhi: "What I said is superficial, I don't want to read it, do you understand?"

Xie Zhi quickly nodded, and Yan Si nodded along with him.

Lin Jiu took a sip of instant noodles, refreshed: "Oh, you don't want to? Why don't you ask someone to send it all the way? The shipping cost is quite a lot, right?"

Wen Suixin: "Lin! Long time!"

"Hmph." Lin Jiu raised his head to drink the soup, "I'm not wrong, it's always like this."

"Forget it, editor Wen, Director Lin." Seeing that the two quarreled with the perpetual motion machine and were about to quarrel again, Xie Zhi hurriedly took out the presents and sent one to each of them, "This is the gift I bought for you - it's not very expensive , I hope you can use it."

Wen Suixin took it with a look of reluctance.

Lin Jiu threw it under his arm boldly, very happy: "Thank you Xiao Zhi for the gift, it's our Xiao Zhi who is caring, right?"

As Lin Jiu spoke, he poked Wen Suixin with his elbow.

Wen Suixin was furiously poked by him, and scolded him: "Lin Jiu! Are you—"

Alright, we're going to quarrel again.

Yan Si pulled Xie Zhi, oiled the soles of his feet, and slipped away.

The two came out of No. [-] shed, Yan Si led Xie Zhi, and walked all the way to No. [-] shed which was not in use today.

Yan Si pulled Xie Zhi into shed No. [-], there was a flower tree in this shed, among all the things covered in snow, only this flower tree was still blooming with very beautiful flowers.

Yan Si swept the snow off the table under the tree, spread a plastic bag on it, and put the books away.

"Now, it's my turn." Yan Si stood under the tree, looking at Xie Zhi who was close to him.

"Why is it your turn?" Xie Zhi was puzzled.

"Everyone is done saying goodbye." Yan Si asked, "The last one is me, where is my gift?"

There was really hope in Yan Si's eyes, Xie Zhi bought gifts for everyone, distributed according to needs, he should have a share too.

Xie Zhi shook his head.

Xie Zhi: "No."

Yan Si: "..."

"You said it." Xie Zhi said seriously, "We don't count as a difference, so - no gift is needed."

"Yan Si, come here."

Yan Si and Xie Zhi stayed in No. [-] shed for a while, until they really had to go back, and then they returned to No. [-] shed. As soon as they entered, they saw Lin Jiu holding another flavor of instant noodles, refreshingly rushing to the two. Personal hello.

Yan Si went over and asked: "Director, why do you feel better?" - Instant noodle soup still has such a miraculous effect?

"Aha, because someone's logic is illogical, he lost the battle, and the truth became clearer and clearer. I understand, and I'm fine."

Yan Si glanced at Wen Suixin, who was a little sluggish beside him, and understood the meaning of Lin Jiu's words——

It means: I won the quarrel, I'm ok.

"That's pretty good." Yan Si said politely.

"I'm having a good time, and I'm going to let you have a good time too." Lin Jiu held instant noodles with one hand and patted Yan Si on the shoulder, "When will Xiaozhi fly tomorrow? Give you half a day off and go see him off."

This is really a surprise!

Yan Si was already prepared for Shi Cheng to pick up Shi Cheng and send him off. When he heard the news, he didn't care about Wen Suixin's life or death, and gave Lin Jiu a high five.

In the afternoon of the next day, Yan Si and Xie Zhi set off directly from the set and went to the airport together.

Yan Si drove to the underground parking garage, got out of the car and went to the back seat, and took out the trolley case in the back seat——Xie Zhi was still a backpack when he came, and it had turned into a trolley case when he returned, all of which were used to hold various gifts for the crew.

Yan Si put the trolley case on the ground, and as soon as the case hit the ground, the wheels turned, and Xie Zhi stretched out his hand.

"I can pull it myself." Xie Zhi tried to snatch the lever away.

"No." Yan Si turned the box.

"Don't worry, in the years to come, as long as I, Yan Si, are here." Yan Si said, "It won't be the squad leader's turn to take the box."

Yan Si pulled the trolley case and walked to the boarding hall with Xie Zhi, took out two checked-in tickets from the file bag, handed the two tickets to the ground staff sister, and went through the security check directly through the VIP channel.

The suitcase was "gurgling" on the smooth floor of the airport, and Xie Zhi went through the security check for a while before he realized that Yan Si was still by his side.

Xie Zhi: "Huh?"

Yan Si: "What?"

Xie Zhi: "You...how did you come in?"

He obviously passed the security check just now, and Yan Si didn't buy a plane ticket, so why did he come in together?

"Gold card members." Yan Si had already prepared the answer, and showed his airline card, "Gold card members can come in at will, don't you know?"

Xie Zhi: "Ah——" So it is.

Yan Si accepted the gold card, and smiled lightly—it's so deceiving, can he be kidnapped by giving two candies?

Which airline gold card members can freely enter the security checkpoint?Of course, Yan Si had to buy a plane ticket to come in. This is the legendary clearance.

The only difference from the fans is that Yan Si does not intend to refund his ticket after sending Xie Zhi away.

Yan Si didn't intend to tell Xie Zhi either - this person was killed this time and Yan Si was not allowed to buy first class, he was going to buy economy class with his own money, and in the end, Yan Si gave him a free upgrade with miles, Xie Zhi agreed down.

The airport on the northeast side is not that big, and within a few words between Yan Si and Xie Zhi, the VIP lounge arrived.

The two went in, facing a plate of snacks, Xie Zhi took a look, walked to a hidden corner with Yan Si and sat down, and then asked:

"Can I have a bowl of food?"

Yan Si: "Of course, what to eat?"

Xie Zhi: "Braised beef noodles, is that okay?"

Yan Si smiled and nodded: "Okay, then I'll have a glass of ice water."

The ground staff wrote down the requests of the two people, and soon, braised beef noodles and ice water were served.

Xie Zhi took a chopstick of braised beef noodles into his mouth, and chewed slowly, but he didn't taste anything—they were on a Sichuan Airlines plane when they went to Shanghai, and the beef in the lounge was much more delicious than this .

I don't know about Yansi's ice water...will it taste the same?

"Thank you." Yan Si stroked the water cup with his fingers.

Xie Zhi raised his head and looked at Yan Si.

Yan Si: "Braised beef noodles, feed me a bite?"

In an instant, it seemed as if the time of the entire VIP lounge was suspended, and the walls were broken into small pieces of tiles, and then changed rapidly, becoming the appearance of another lounge a few days ago.

Xie Zhi swallowed, pinched the chopsticks with his fingers, and picked up the noodles. Just as he was about to feed Yan Si, his eyes turned a little red.

Xie Zhi's chopsticks were hanging about five centimeters away from the bowl, holding a pick of noodles, which looked a little funny.

Yan Si sighed, stood up by himself, leaned over the entire table, lowered his head, and bit the surface of Xie Zhi's chopsticks.

Yan Si swallowed the noodles in one gulp, then raised his hand and touched Xie Zhi's head.

"Yesterday, they justified their excuses and refused to give me a gift, saying that we were not saying goodbye." Yan Si's face moved closer to Xie Zhi's.

"It wasn't..."

"Okay, okay, it's really not." Yan Si said with a smile, "Kids, we will meet soon, I promise, okay?"

After Xie Zhi finished his noodles, he pulled the suitcase by himself and went to check in the ticket to get on the plane.

Xie Zhi was short with his schoolbag on his back, walking alone, Yan Si almost exhausted all his strength to push himself on the chair, and did not go to find Xie Zhi.

Xie Zhi disappeared on the covered bridge.

Yan Si raised the glass of ice water and drank it down in one gulp, then stood up - there was no time to be sad, he still had a lot of things to do.

It was already late at night when Xie Zhi arrived in Chongqing, Yan Si arranged for a driver to pick him up to school, Xie Zhi pushed the door of the dormitory, and found that the inside had been cleaned, and several roommates had returned.

Shen Feiyu was so frightened by Xie Zhi that he almost had a heart attack, and almost threw a bowl of rice tofu out of the window.

"I'm a tortoise." Shen Fei said with Xizi's heart in his arms, "Thank you, squad leader, can't you say hello first when you come back??? I thought it was Lao Zhang who was so perverted and had to check the bed tonight!"

Yu Ji: "That's right, you said you were coming back, so we wouldn't finish that perishable snack."

Fan Ming watched the two people quarreling, and came to help Xie Zhi get the bag, and brought him over to eat; after several people had supper, Xie Zhi took out the gift Song Ling gave him, distributed it to everyone, and then went to sleep with the light on .

The next day when school started, Xie Zhi went to Ye Zhiyuan's class to report, Ye Zhiyuan still assigned him a seat by the window, but——

Ye Zhiyuan: "Our class has an odd number of people, you can only sit alone temporarily."

Xie Zhi: "I'm fine, thank you teacher."

There used to be an odd number of people in Class [-] and [-] of senior high school, but Xie Zhi didn't think there was anything wrong, so he cleaned the table and sat on it.

The next morning at the parents' meeting, Xie Zhi's parents didn't come as usual, and they came late in the afternoon. They didn't do anything else, and quarreled with the principal directly, but the two of them couldn't quarrel with the principal. The agreement was signed on the above, and Xie Zhi was eighteen on the right, so the two people were directly taken away.

On the third day, the class was officially started. Xie Zhi just arrived in class and was not used to it, so he read books obediently by himself and didn't move around much.

It wasn't just Xie Zhi who couldn't adapt, but the whole Class 26 in senior high school didn't adapt either—anyway, they just didn't know how to get along with Xie Zhi.

First of all, Xie Zhi's topic level is too high. What kind of good-looking cp, transferred for love, made it weird.In fact, Class 26 of senior high school also took on the task of filming before, but it was a relatively interesting middle-aged actor in the entertainment industry, and his own emotional intelligence was quite high, so it was not a problem to get along with each other.

Secondly, Xie Zhi's "unity" is very problematic.

Anyway, since the class just started, everyone maintained a little embarrassment that they should have.

During the big class break, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and just as the teacher walked out, there was a burst of crying and crying from inside the classroom.

"Be reasonable, I beg the school to be reasonable!!!" A girl with curly hair, who passed the door of the dean's office three times without tying her hair, cried while holding a few papers, "Is this the start of school??? Is the school starting with four papers???"

Another classmate replied calmly: "You counted wrong, it is five."

The curly-haired girl counted and found that it was true—that is to say, a total of five papers were handed out in the first two classes.

The curly-haired girl lay down on the table, tears streaming down like a yellow river.

"The mock test at the beginning of school is really anti-human." The curly-haired girl cried loudly, "Mr. Ye said, if I dare to get [-] points in the test, I will not study in this class."

A handsome boy sitting behind Xie Zhi couldn't help laughing. The girl who was crying on the table just now straightened her back and turned her head: "What are you laughing at? Your English is 23. Are you sorry? In your next life You can’t even get into the directing department!”

"Zhou Ya! You're going too far!" The handsome boy's face changed when he heard the words, and his mentality almost collapsed.

"Pan Yan, you go too far first!" Zhou Ya snorted, and continued to cry on the table, "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

Xie Zhi paused while making the paper.

Xie Zhi doesn't have a strong sense of superiority, but... 23 points and [-] points, is this real?

Xie Zhi lowered his head, rummaged through the hole in his desk, and finally found a small thin book - with a handwritten title on the cover - "Basic English Grammar for Senior One-Second Year Senior".

This thin notebook is Xie Zhi's notes. He flipped through the content and confirmed that it was suitable for those who have no foundation to tackle problems in a short time. Just as he was about to turn around and give the notes to Pan Yan, he turned back.

Xie Zhi took out a post-it note and wrote a note on it.

After Xie Zhi finished writing the note, he turned around and tapped on Pan Yan's desk—Pan Yan was pointing a paper plane at Zhou Ya, when he saw Xie Zhi turn to look at him, his handsome face froze and he froze in place.

"This is for you." Xie Zhi put the notebook on Pan Yan's desk, and hurriedly turned around.

Pan Yan looked at the notebook on the table inexplicably, put down the paper airplane, and flipped through the notebook.

Then Pan Yan slapped the table, and there was a loud "bang" on the table.

Xie Zhi was startled, and turned to look at him in horror.

"I'm just saying! There's a seeded rocket player sitting in front of me, and I'm talking to a scumbag like Zhou Ya." Pan Yan picked up Xie Zhi's note, shook it in the air, and looked proud, "Everyone Classmates, please look at the handwritten notes of the top student in Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School, I have hope for this test!!!"

The corners of Xie Zhi's eyes were flushed with shame, and he was so ashamed that he almost fainted—ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, don't you understand this truth? ? ?

The whole class could also feel that Pan Yan was a bit exaggerated, and the whole class was silent for a moment.

Only a few tens of seconds, and the next moment, Zhou Ya also jumped up: "Damn it!!!"

"If you don't share this kind of good thing, you will die, Pan Yan, did you hear that!"

"Squad leader Xie Zhi, who saves the suffering, woo woo woo woo woo woo, show me, I want to see too!"

"Xie Zhi Xie Zhi, do you still have learning secrets?? Are there any notes that can guarantee 90 points in mathematics?"

Xie Zhi couldn't laugh or cry: "There is no such thing."

"No!!!!" The whole class wailed.

Xie Zhi: "But."

The star-eyed eyes of the whole class: "But?"

Xie Zhi looked for the hole in the table and took out some materials: "I have some knowledge points to sort out, and some mind maps, if you need them—"

"Need, need!!!" Zhou Ya immediately said, "You are really a god alive, let me see!"

"And me and me!" The other students in the class immediately raised their hands positively, "Can you make a copy?"

Xie Zhi: "It's all fine."

Zhou Ya: "Then I'll make a photocopy! Do you want it for the whole class?"

Pan Yan was convinced by Xie Zhi, nodded and bowed his head: "Master Xie Zhi, is it possible that after reading this book, you will be able to pass Long Live, one hundred is a waste?"

"Actually... no." Xie Zhi was also not sure, "But it's not difficult to pass the exam, as long as you master some basic knowledge points, I can sort it out for you."

Pan Yan: "Thank you, Mr. Zhi Benedict! Don't say thanks for your great kindness, please be respected by the villain!"

Pan Yan was real, he walked up to Xie Zhi, lifted his non-existent robe, and prepared to bow profusely.

"Cough." There was a light cough from the door of the class.

Everyone who was restless just now looked at the door of the class, only to see Ye Zhiyuan still wearing a coat, poking at the door with Yushu facing the wind.

Ye Zhiyuan: "Oh, it's quite lively."

Zhou Ya: "Miss Ye, you don't know, there is a fairy in our class!"

Xie Zhi: "..."

No, not a fairy, okay? ? ?

Ye Zhiyuan laughed, and looked at Xie Zhi: "Master Immortal, come out with me."

"Ms. Ye, what are we going to do?"

Ye Zhiyuan called Xie Zhi out and led him away without saying anything. Halfway through, Xie Zhi finally couldn't help asking.

"It's nothing, someone in the office is looking for you."

When Ye Zhiyuan answered, the two had already reached the door of the office.

Ye Zhiyuan opened the office door, a gust of warm wind blows in his face, Xie Zhi looked inside the office, and met Zhang Dakai who was receiving water from the water dispenser at the door.

Xie Zhi was a little nervous - last time Zhang Dakai gave him a pen, but since he ignored him when he greeted him at the beginning of this semester, Zhang Dakai should still be angry with him.

"Old Zhang." Ye Zhiyuan smiled, "Someone came here for you, if you have something to say, talk to yourself."

Zhang Dakai glanced at Xie Zhi indifferently, and without looking at him, walked to the desk and sat down.

Xie Zhi could only follow step by step, standing beside Zhang Dakai with his hands down.

Xie Zhi: "Teacher Zhang, I..."

Zhang Dakai didn't even look at Xie Zhi, lifted up a dozen papers on the table, and handed them to Xie Zhi: "Take the papers away."

Xie Zhi: "...Huh?"

Xie Zhi looked down at the paper, only to see that it was written on the top of the paper——"Rocket Class Beginning Practice Paper"

This is……

"Do it yourself, ask the teacher to correct it, correct the wrong question, ask the teacher, and digest it by yourself." Zhang Dakai finally raised his head and looked at Xie Zhi sharply, "Will you go to the text?" The college is a dream, and I'll let it be a dream."

Xie Zhi looked at Zhang Dakai.

Zhang Dakai: "However, whether Beidian College of Arts can be admitted or not is also based on the grades from high to low. If you can even pass the double first-class class, there is nothing to fear in the culture class, you know?"

Xie Zhi didn't know what to say.

Xie Zhi was silent for a long time before he hugged the paper tightly and nodded: "I will work hard."

Xie Zhi: "We must live up to your expectations, Mr. Zhang."

Xie Zhi walked away with the papers in his arms, and when he returned to the classroom, Zhou Ya had already made copies and was handing out the materials one by one.

After the matter of the Immortal Daddy, Xie Zhi got along well with the whole class.

Xie Zhi brushed up the questions of the rocket class, compiled knowledge points for the students in Class [-], and led the grades of the entire Class [-] to rise. The teachers of each subject almost loved Xie Zhi to death, and praised him in turn.

In addition, high school life is so peaceful that there are almost no waves. The story of filming "Star at the same Table" last semester is like a dream. Except for chatting with Yan Si on WeChat every day, it seems that no one has ever been stationed in Xie Zhi life.

Time also flies by quickly, the cold spring is over, and the seasons of plum and peach blossoms are also passing quickly. At the beginning of April, the temperature in City C rises sharply, dare to compare with other places in June and July.

April [-]th, an ordinary Tuesday.

At 06:30 in the morning, Xie Zhi got up, stared at the morning light, and went to the cafeteria to buy buns, two buns, and a cup of soy milk.

Xie Zhi got up early and had no appetite, so he drank the soy milk first, carried the steamed stuffed bun to the teaching building, and when he reached the back door of the class, he took out the steamed stuffed bun and took the first bite.

The class is very quiet - so early, no classmates have come.

Xie Zhi pushed open the back door, and was about to go in when he stopped by the door.

Today, there was an extra chair beside Xie Zhi's independent table.

Not only was there an extra chair, but there was also an extra person, who had chestnut-colored hair that was not allowed to be dyed in school, wore a pure white shirt that was exactly the same as Xie Zhi's shirt, and had a...

Xie Zhi's favorite face in the world.

Holding Xie Zhi's bun in his hand, he stared blankly at the person beside his desk.

The person at the table seemed to notice the gaze. He turned his head, and the back of his head was illuminated by the early morning sunlight into the classroom, making him look hairy.

Yan Si still held a math book in his hand, raised his hand, and smiled at Xie Zhi.

"Hi, classmate Xie Zhi." Yan Si said.

"I'm your new tablemate, my name is Yan Si, do you know me?"

The author has something to say: This article was once titled "Idol Became My Deskmate" hehehe, it was actually for this scene.

Now we are really at the same table.