Back to the year when my husband was the worst

"Put the legs away."

Xu Qingran said "Oh" and silently retracted her legs.

Zhou Ya's shoulder blades pressed against the school uniform, drawing a beautiful line.

English continuous class, a section of writing questions, a section of lecture questions.

Zhou Ya held the paper with his left hand, held the pen neatly, swept his eyes up and down, and a list of answers came out.

The speed of answering questions is outrageous.

Xu Qingran had just written to the end of the first page, and Zhou Ya had already turned it over.

Xu Qingran: "..."

He stepped on the floor and lifted the chair, looking nostalgicly at Maoquan in another corner.

Maoquan fell asleep as soon as he was in class, writing questions, and lecturing. Except for shaking his head a bit, he was basically a quiet and qualified deskmate.

Ten minutes ago, Zhou Yaigala pulled out his chair and sat down.

At that moment, the classroom was as quiet as a chicken, and the atmosphere of waiting to be slaughtered lingered for a long time.

The male god of No. [-] High School, the top student of No. [-] High School, and the boss of No. [-] High School sat beside Xu Qingran.

terrible.

Xu Qingran took every action lightly.

In the past, Longshi's chair was always next to his table, Zhou Ya sat down, and the two tables at the front and back could be completely occupied, and then two people could stand there.

Zhou Ya began to write a composition.

Xu Qingran couldn't help it: "Can you slow down?"

Resentment is heavy.

Zhou Ya paused at the tip of his pen, turned his head and glanced at him, but said nothing.

However, the movement has obviously slowed down a lot.

Xu Qingran instantly condemned himself for being troublesome.

Just as I was about to say something to relax, a shadow was cast in front of me.

Xu Qingwei walked into the two seats of Neng Sairen and stood in front of their desk.

Xu Qingran raised her head and asked her with an expression: What's the matter?

Xu Qing sent him a smile, looking not very friendly.

Xu Qingran was puzzled, and it was hard to ask, so he could only try his best to write beautifully when writing the composition.

He really tried his best.

Xu Qingyuan asked them to practice regular fonts.

Xu Qingran was sweating profusely, and finally handed in a few formal words.

When the paper was handed in, Xu Qingran heard a soft "poof" beside him.

Xu Qingran turned his head angrily: "Laugh if you want to, I didn't stop you from watching."

He turned his head and realized that Zhou Ya was not laughing at his words.

Zhou Ya turned his body sideways to his side, switched the fountain pen from his right hand to his left, grasped it scatteredly in his hand, his right hand was hanging under the belly of the table, and poked the phone screen with his fingers.

Xu Qingran's face suddenly became hot.

"Ran..." The dragon and lion chair was pushed back, and just as a sound came out, Zhou Ya suddenly retracted it.

Xu Qingran: "Why?"

Long and Lion: "Ah, that is, which school sports meet do you apply for?"

Xu Qingran: "What does the school sports meeting have to do with us?"

Long and Lion: "You just don't have to go to the opening ceremony in the third year of high school. You still have to apply for the project. How many do you plan to get this year?"

Xu Qingran lost interest: "No report."

It suddenly occurred to him that this week is over here, and that the class reform will be suspended in the third year of senior high school after the exam next week, and then they will protest to the school in the first and second year of senior high school.

In previous years, every school sports meeting, the first and second year seniors would spare a lot of time to practice the opening ceremony of the school sports meeting. During the school sports meeting, there was no need for evening self-study, the evening self-study was for training, and there were no classes during the day, and the curriculum reform was completely messed up.

"Ah? You don't want to report it?" Long Shi took two candies from the tablemate, and secretly slipped one to Xu Qingran.

"No report." Xu Qingran spread his hands: "I want two."

Long Shi didn't think much about it, so he gave another one to Xu Qingran, and said, "Why? But Little Cute and Little Sweet, the sophomores in high school, said they would record a video for you to make a souvenir book."

Xu Qingran conveniently put one on Zhou Ya's desk, but couldn't hear clearly: "Can you speak louder?"

Long and Lion raised the volume: "I said cutie... woo woo woo! Seven days a day!"

With a crash, the table was pushed forward, scaring the drowsy people in the classroom to look over.

Xu Qingran pinched Longshi's cheek, blushing.

"To shut up."

Turning around, Zhou Ya put the phone into the belly of the table, tapped on the table with his fingers: "Move it back, class is about to begin."

Xu Qingran pretended he didn't hear it, heaved a sigh of relief, and moved the table back.

Longshi had two red bars on his cheeks, and stared at Xu Qingran with teary eyes.

Xu Qingran sent back his candy: "Be good and don't cry, Daddy loveyou."

Longshi: "...Do you want face? You want two candies from me just for...?"

Long Shi didn't finish talking, when he saw Zhou Ya unwrap the familiar candy wrapper like a normal person, rolled his tongue, and swallowed the milky white candy.

Long Shi choked, and turned back stiffly.

Xu Qingran's cell phone kept lighting up again.

In the class.

Longshi: Damn it!

Longshi: The third middle school is too much!

Lu Chen:? ? ?What's wrong?

Sheep: I just wanted to ask, why did Zhou Ya sit next to Brother Ran?

Lu Chen: @毛全

Maoquan: QAQ

Maoquan: I don't know

Maoquan: He let me go

Maoquan: I’m leaving QAQ

Long and Lion: He still snatched brother Ran's candy?

……

Xu Qingran: "..."

He poked the screen.

Emperor: I gave it to him.

Just after handing out, Xu Qingwei stepped on the class bell and walked in, throwing the corrected test paper on the podium: "The team leader is here to hand out the homework."

"Xu Qingran, come out for a while." Xu Qingwei walked in front of Xu Qingran, and glanced around: "The school doesn't care if you bring your mobile phone for you to play casually. I don't care if you play at other times. If I see one in my class, I will accept one.”

"Miss Qing calm down!" Long Shi smiled flatteringly.

Xu Qingran stood up, stepped out after Xu Qingran.

Xu Weiwei's voice was gentle: "What's the situation? Huh?"

Xu Qingran: "Sister-in-law..."

Xu Qingyuan's eyes widened, and Xu Qingran quickly changed his words: "Teacher, I don't know."

Xu Weiwei glanced in the direction of the office, and said softly: "I really hope that time will stand still at this moment forever."

Xu Qingran: "..."

The lecture time passed quickly.

Xu Qingran waited till the end of two classes, and then took the time to ask Zhou Yai: "Why are you sitting next to me?"

Usually there is no Xu Qingran in the lunch team.

Today, Longshi and the others ordered takeaway.

Xu Qingran found that Zhou Ya had not left in his seat.

Zhou Yai's paper was written quickly: "Are you unhappy?"

"……no."

Zhou Yai didn't raise his head: "That's fine."

Xu Qingran was a little mad: "Then you sat next to me because I'm unhappy?"

"..." Zhou Ya stopped writing, tilted his head and smiled: "Why are you so angry?"

Xu Qingran: "..."

Ten thousand words of national abuse floated through his mind.

"Brother Ran!" The window was knocked suddenly, Sheep opened the window a crack, looked at Zhou Yai in awe, and then said to Xu Qingran: "Hurry up, Building No. [-]."

"understood."

Before leaving, Xu Qingran asked Zhou Ya: "Do you want to go there together?"

"Takeaway?" Zhou Ya seemed to hold back something without saying anything.

Xu Qingran couldn't see others holding back their words in front of him, especially Zhou Ya.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?" The tone was not very good.

"No." Zhou Yai lazily threw the pen back into the belly of the table, stood up, searched his pockets, and walked towards Xu Qingran.

For a moment, Xu Qingran mistook him for a kiss.

Zhou Ya stopped halfway, took out his mobile phone and looked at it: "I went out to eat with my classmates from No. [-] Middle School today."

Xu Qingran said dryly: "Oh."

Zhou Ya walked to the door, turned his head suddenly, as if he suddenly remembered something: "That's right——"

Xu Qingran: "What's wrong?"

Zhou Yai: "Oh, it's okay. Does your No. [-] Middle School have a tradition of recording videos for seniors to make a yearbook?"

What is the problem?Xu Qingran was stunned for a moment: "No, why ask this?"

He thought for a while and said, "Do you want to make a souvenir book?"

"..." Zhou Ya shook and walked out: "No, you said at the front desk today that the sophomores, Little Cutie and Xiao Tiantian, are going to make a souvenir book for you."

Xu Qingran looked dull.

Zhou Ya suddenly moved to sit next to Xu Qingran, and everyone in Class Nine did not adapt well at first.

After being safe and sound for a long time, Class Nine tentatively spoke to Zhou Ya.

The first test was the sheep.

The sheep held the math paper and made a circle.

Xu Qingran propped his head beside him, expressionless, but he didn't stop him either.

The atmosphere is quite harmonious.

Zhou Yai's voice was hoarse and cool. Someone calculated that he used less than three sentences in total to finish a question.

It's not gentle, but you can get along with it.

At night, many more people came to see Zhou Yai.

Long Shi and his deskmate quietly moved their chairs back a bit.

While Zhou Ya was going to the office, Long Shi said to Xu Qingran, "Hey, I can't see that someone like Zhou Ya is like King Hai, he is more serious than you."

Xu Qingran was very displeased with his behavior of flattering others and pushing him down, so he clicked his tongue.

He reacted and couldn't help but defend him: "Who told you that he is the king of the sea?"

"Forum."

Xu Qingran: "Rumors stop at wise men."

Having said that, they shut up.

Zhou Ya came back from the office, brought back a form, and posted it on the bulletin board.

"Then what?"

"Exam arrangements."

"Fuck, I really have to take a test."

Xu Qingran walked around from the front, came back after reading the test form, and took out a piece of paper to calculate the possible marks he could get.

After thinking about it, he felt something was wrong, and turned around to see Zhou Ya looking at him.

Zhou Ya raised his eyebrows: "Does it count as test scores?"

Xu Qingran: "..."

Being a classmate with my husband is actually quite stressful.

Xu Qingran said "ah".

He remembered the sentence he heard outside the office, and asked politely: "Is it a waste of time to be at the same table with a fool?"

Originally thought that Zhou Ya would restrain himself when speaking in front of the righteous master, but after Xu Qingran finished speaking, he found that it was not the case.

Zhou Ya: "Well, it's a waste of time."

Xu Qingran: "..."

He tore off the calculation paper with a blank expression, crumpled it up and threw it into the belly of the table.

In the last two classes at night, the whole class was drowsy.

Xu Qingran woke up after sleeping in a class, and found no one around him.

Zhou Yai didn't have many homework and textbooks, the table belly and the tabletop were scattered, and the pen was placed in the table belly, which was barely neat.

Xu Qingran got up and searched around this floor.

The shutters of the office were drawn up, and the teachers of all subjects buried their heads.

Xu Qingran counted, two or three were missing.

He walked in and found that Old Wu was not there.

For 10 minutes between classes, two or three senior high school students walk together.

Xu Qingran walked to the rooftop in one breath, and walked slowly towards Building No. [-].

The rooftops of No. [-] Middle School are connected together, looking from a distance like the edge of an unformed fortress.

After the class reform, fewer people came to take a walk on the rooftop, because it was too late to go back to the classroom after 10 minutes between classes.

It's dark, people can't see clearly in the dark, and the rooftop is also a holy place for high school couples to date.

When Xu Qingran was in high school, he hated the lack of atmosphere on the rooftop, so he never walked on the rooftop like this.

Today I bumped away recklessly and accidentally ran into several "ghosts."

Xu Qingran: "..."

Approaching Building No. [-], the bell for the next class rang.

Xu Qingran hesitated for a while, but did not go back.

I just walked down two steps from this level of stairs, and heard the voices of people below.

One is from the class teacher who disappeared in the office, and the other is from his deskmate who disappeared.

Old Wu: "When will your parents come over?"

Zhou Ya: "..."

"There will be a parent-teacher meeting after the exam next week, the precautions for the college entrance examination..."

Then Xu Qingran heard the boy's lowered voice.

"They're not coming, they're not available."

Xu Qingran didn't know what to step on, and there was a "click".

"Who's on top?" Old Wu raised his head angrily, "The young couples are getting more and more blatant now. It's time for class now? I heard the class bell, right? Lawless!"

Xu Qing ran him all the way.

It takes 10 minutes to walk normally from Building 2 to Building [-] of Class [-], Grade [-]. Xu Qingran ran over, and rushed back to Class [-] in [-] minutes. He sat on the seat, buried his head in his arms, and shrugged his shoulders slightly. .