Back to the year when my husband was the worst

The corridor was quiet for a while, the two girls were stunned, Xu Qingran frowned as he watched Zhou Ya for so long.

She waved her hands again and again: "No, no, we were also drawn by lottery, but we just don't have time to go, no money, I'll take it upstairs to you later."

Xu Qingran cleared his throat, not knowing what to say, he grabbed Zhou Ya's wrist with his backhand and pinched it hard.

I rely on?

What do you mean?

I'm not free so you go instead of me?

But he just said that he is not interested in the concert, so he can't say anything in front of them. In fact, I bought the ticket...

The class bell rang, and the two girls said that the tickets were in the classroom, and they would take them to Zhou Ya later. As soon as they left, Xu Qingran immediately shook off Zhou Ya's hand: "Who the hell are you going to ask?"

"Why are you so fierce?" Zhou Ya didn't answer, but stood on the steps and looked down at him: "It's class, don't you want to go up?"

"What kind of class are you going to, don't you get tired of going to class every day?" Xu Qingran bit his tongue while saying, "Forget it, I'll settle the score with you later!"

The person walking in front was so aggressive that he shook Zhou Ya's face. Zhou Ya looked at his back and tapped twice on the wooden handrail with his fingers.

There were two math classes in the morning, and I was watching them closely. I was afraid that someone would suffer from the "vacation syndrome" and fall asleep. Everyone insisted on listening to the class, and actually rolled their eyes because of sleepiness.

Xu Qingran listened to a couple of words as he was bored as he was distracted, but within 10 minutes he began to feel drowsy.

The triangle board was slapped on the podium suddenly, and a large group of people were startled.

"Are you awake?" Dong Dongqiang picked up the settable, "If you are still not awake, stand against the wall at the back, and you will wake up when you stand standing."

Long Shi was the one who couldn't wake up, struggling to stand up, picked up his notebook and walked to the back.

There was already a row of people standing on the back wall, Long and Lion picked an empty spot, near the back door.

The back door was opened a crack, and the air was cold inside, and the warm wind outside made me even more sleepy.

When Longshi came over, he saw Maoquan, standing by the cabinet, eyes closed, his head turning like a windmill—the glasses hadn't been thrown out in such a sleeping position.

Everyone in the back row admired him very much, so there was no one around Maoquan around two people, and they would rather squeeze in another corner, because standing next to Maoquan would make him feel drowsy.

Longshi came out late, so he could only stand here, one person away from Maoquan, trying not to look at his big windmill from the corner of his eye.After standing for a while, he saw that Xu Qingran and Zhou Yai also left in the back row.

He thought to himself, it turns out that learning gods can also be sleepy.

Xu Qingran and Zhou Yai stood on the other side of Maoquan, closest to the back door, and did not deliberately separate people.

"Who did you date?" Xu Qingran became more irritable as he thought about it, "Are you going to the concert with someone else?"

Zhou Ya helped him fold the book to the page that Dong Dong Qiang said: "Guess who I dated?"

"How do I know." Xu Qingran said, "I don't know your friends either..."

"I made an appointment with you." Zhou Ya lowered his hand, "Didn't you say you're not free? Are you busy that day?"

"I..." Xu Qingran scolded, "I don't know what they want to do, what should I do if they ask me out when I'm free?"

"What's wrong with the appointment?" Zhou Yai said, "Didn't you claim that you will go to the appointment?"

"Go to hell." Xu Qingran clicked his tongue, "How can I go if I have a master now!"

Maoquan spun too much and almost hit Xu Qingran, who moved a little towards Zhou Ya.On the other side, Longshi poked his head out. He just heard Dongdongqiang talk about parameter classification discussion. He didn't understand the categories. He walked forward a little and seemed to hear them chatting here. What are they talking about?Chatting in math class?

"Oh." Zhou Ya made room for Xu Qingran, then looked at Xu Qingran and smiled.

Xu Qingran laughed horribly at him: "What are you laughing at... Wait, fuck, did you see some rumors?"

"A rumor?" Zhou Ya repeated his words.

"..." Xu Qingran suddenly remembered that someone had given him the nickname of "must go when you have an appointment" before, but he was obviously picky, thinking a little guilty but said firmly, "Yeah, it should be a rumor, you Don't believe me, I'll find out what's going on later."

"So, set the moving point as a, will these two formulas come out..." Dongdong Qiang endured it, couldn't bear it anymore, and pinched the end of the chalk, "Standing behind, I let you go to sleep or I asked you to go there to chat? Do you use the back row as a study room!"

The chalk head came towards Xu Qingran and hit the ground.

The classroom was silent for a moment, Xu Qingran and Zhou Yaili stood at attention.

Xu Qingran waited until he turned back, took two steps back to his seat, took out his mobile phone and checked the forum, sure enough, the confession wall came back to life after a weekend, and the administrator withdrew the confession They simply changed the word for the wall into an abbreviation.

[Honghu Seventh Middle School BBQ]

As soon as the post was posted, people flocked in, it was a vote, the annual campus romantic figure selection, currently No.1 Zhou Ya, No.2 Xu Qingran, No.3 Dong Dong Qiang...

Dong Dong Qiang was selected as a romantic person only because he gave a mathematics lecture at the beginning of the school year, and half of the people in the lecture hall fell asleep.

The selection of romantic figures was completed last night, and the total number of voters has reached one-third of the total number of students in the school. The reason is that when there was a follow-up abbreviation confession post, the host posted on the first floor: The school grass is handsome according to the town building [picture]

That photo was of Xu Qingran, and it was controversial who would be given the title of school grass for the first two months.

- The school grass of the third middle school is also the school grass.

-When I clicked in, I thought it was Zhou Ya.

This confession post is actually Xu Qingran's exclusive personal confession building, which has been deleted now, but Xu Qingran suspects that Zhou Ya saw it from this post.

Now the photo of the town building is in the middle of the floor of the confession wall, right under the vote.

This is a picture that Xu Qingran has never seen before. The young man is half squatting in the shade, the setting sun shines on one side of the figure, his fingers are hooked to the schoolbag belt, the long and protruding fingers are half in the light and shadow, his chin is against the school uniform, and he is looking down at the surface .

Observe the surface.

I don't know who the original host was, and how he took a picture of him squatting down and playing with ants.

A column of comments followed the photo:

-Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

- It's Brother Ran!

-What a handsome brother Ran!

- What year is this photo!Guiqiu landlord contact information!I'm so envious!

-It's so cute, by the way, this school uniform looks familiar...

-Ran Ran has been so handsome since he was a child!

Yes, the focus is on school uniforms.

Xu Qingran seldom carries a schoolbag now, and that school uniform is a junior high school uniform.

Abandoning the shooting angle to look at this photo, Xu Qingran at this time is a little smaller than now, with a little baby fat on his face.

Xu Qingran: "..."

Seeing himself in junior high school suddenly, Xu Qingran felt distant yet close.

So handsome.

Mr. Xu has been handsome since childhood.

He thought about it for a minute, but No. 1 Middle School absorbs so many junior high school students from all over the world every year, and more people are promoted from the same junior high school as him. The number is less than half that of high school. Even so, there are more than 600 people in each grade. From the next two grades to the two previous grades, anyone may take photos of his junior high school. I really don't know who the photos will come from.

Did Zhou Ya see this?

Xu Qingran's heart tightened.

Based on Mr. Zhou's recent state, Xu Qingran is not sure whether his husband will be awkward because of a photo.

Xu Qingran turned to look at Zhou Yai, and found that Zhou Yai had returned to his seat at some point, and was leaning over to watch.

"How is it?" Zhou Ya said in a low voice.

Xu Qingranhao did not hesitate to disregard the relationship: "I have never seen this photo before."

"Well, I didn't ask you that." Zhou Ya said, "How did the photo go?"

What does it mean?

Xu Qingran pondered and said: "... so-so, not as good as yours."

Zhou Ya: "..."

"I definitely don't know this person." Xu Qingran said, "If he knew me, he wouldn't shoot me from this angle."

"Why?" Zhou Ya asked.

Xu Qingran: "Obviously, his angle of view can only capture one-third of my handsome, complete angle of view..." Only you can capture it.

This love sentence was cut off midway, and Zhou Ya called Dong Dong Qiang to write the question.

"Some people, just listen to the class carefully when you are awake, and don't be complacent." Dongdong Qiang walked off the podium, "If you have made progress, you should think about where you have made progress and what is the reason for your progress. If you have regressed, think about where you went wrong... …Even if you don’t attend the class, don’t influence others.”

Xu Qingran's later behavior was very attentive, probably to shorten the matter of the confession wall.He felt that Zhou Ya’s food would always be unremarkable, and now that he had come to an epiphany, it’s best to deal with anything quickly. The things that Mr. Zhou usually keeps silent are all scheming tricks. he.

immoral.

After jumping around all morning, he forgot to mention the concert, and he didn't react until he heard that two girls went upstairs to deliver tickets to Zhou Ya.

"Who else do you want to go to the concert with!" Xu Qingran chased after him, "Why do you always run out after class now!"

"I'm going to the bathroom." Zhou Ya stopped, "Brother Ran, you fetch me water twice a class, and you keep staring at me to drink it each time, isn't there something wrong with me not going to the bathroom?"

"...Then I will call less." Xu Qingran stared at him, "Did you really take the ticket?"

"Well, the money has been transferred to them." Zhou Ya said, "The ticket is given to Qu Chen. If you are not free, I will give the ticket to Qu Chen. Qu Chen has wanted to watch this show for a long time, but he missed the ticket release time."

Qu Chen.

Xu Qingran reacted to the name for two seconds.

It sounds familiar, that day when I went up with Zhou Yai to unpack my luggage, I went to this man's rented house, and he was Zhou Yai's relative.

"Then, then you can give him the ticket." Xu Qingran was nervous, "I'm free, and I have a ticket."

Now Zhou Ya was stunned.

At this time, there is a limited time for concert tickets, and tickets can be purchased within an hour after the opening of the ticket purchase channel, so Qu Chen will miss it.

If the news hadn't been spread by others, Zhou Ya would not have noticed the concert.

Xu Qingran actually remembered.

Zhou Ya raised his eyebrows: "Did you go to the lottery too?"

"Ah... yes."

No wonder, I bought it on a short-term basis.

Xu Qingran was suddenly shy, and let go of her hand suddenly, "You go to the bathroom, class is about to begin."

"Are you not following?" Zhou Yai was reluctant to part with it.

Xu Qingran: "Why should I follow you when you go to the bathroom?"

Zhou Ya laughed: "Whatever you want, don't you want to ask me out?"

"I..." Xu Qingran said, "Don't tell me what the hell I'm asking you to do in the bathroom."