After wearing the book, the school grass chased me

Because of Gu Yan's talent, the atmosphere of the whole English class was a bit weird, as if he was shocked by him, the whole class, except Zuo Ji, regardless of whether their grades were good or not, were very serious in class.

Notes remember that it is called a neat and careful, for fear of missing a small point of knowledge.

The English teacher is very satisfied with this.

When the get out of class bell rang, the English teacher walked back to the podium and said to Gu Yan, "Gu Yan, follow me to the office. Other students, get out of class."

"Huh? What did the English teacher tell you to do?" An Qi stretched out his feet, ready to take Gu Yan to the cafeteria to grab food, but was interrupted by the teacher and forced to take them back.

Although the other students are curious, their stomachs are more important, and they have already run away.

Gu Yan looked at the English teacher, she beckoned to him, Gu Yan said: "I don't know, I'll go and talk about it first."

He stood up, and An Qi followed suit, "Then do you want me to wait for you?"

Gu Yan: "No, you go to eat first, I don't know how long it will take."

An Qi frowned and thought for a while: "Why don't I pack it for you and bring it back, it's too late and there are no good dishes."

This is fine too, Gu Yan nodded, took out the meal card in his trouser pocket and handed it to him, "Thank you, An Qi. The dishes are the same as usual."

Gu Yan followed the English teacher out of the classroom.

At the same time, in the back row of the classroom, Yang Fei and Wang Yujie were still persuading Zuo Ji.

Yang Fei: "Brother Ji, you really don't want to eat anymore?"

Wang Yujie: "Brother Ji, don't be like this. Your hair is beautiful. Don't listen to Zhang Qiang and the others saying it's not good-looking. He's a rough straight guy who knows how to look good."

Zuo Ji played with his mobile phone, and said in a low tone, "Go and eat, and leave me alone."

The two were in a dilemma, looked at each other, and finally shook their heads and sighed together.

"Brother Ji, let's go eat." Yang Fei said.

"Go." Zuo Ji waved to them.

The two walked out the back door, Wang Yujie poked his head in through the last window, "Brother Ji, how about I bring you a piece of bread?"

"No need, I'm not hungry." Zuo Ji still shook his head.

Yang Fei and Wang Yujie are at a loss.

Zuo Ji seldom has emotions, he always has a playful smile, as if he doesn't care about anything, but well, now they know that Brother Ji really cares about his appearance!

office.

The English teacher handed a document to Gu Yan.

Gu Yan took it, looked at the words on the title, and unconsciously read out: "National English Contest for Elementary and Middle School Students. Teacher, this is...?"

The English teacher explained: "Every year, our school selects three students to participate in this competition. They are always selected from the top ten in English. Your grades were not so good before and you have never participated in it. But this time the teacher checked your English. The composition is very well written, the vocabulary is much stronger than yours before, and the expression is also very fluent. So I would like to recommend you to participate in this competition, Gu Yan, do you want to participate?"

Afraid of Gu Yan's concerns, the English teacher added: "Although this competition can no longer increase the score of the college entrance examination, it is also a good challenge for you, and it will be very helpful to your future in the future."

It is indeed beneficial and harmless to be able to participate in more national knowledge competitions when you are a student, and Gu Yan has no intention of rejecting it.

In the previous world, he had already participated in this kind of competition, and won the first place in the country.

Gu Yan nodded, "Teacher, I am willing to participate. Do I need to sign up now?"

Hearing Gu Yan's agreement, the English teacher smiled relaxedly, "There is no rush, this competition is going to be in November, and there is still more than a month from now, I will recommend you to the director first, when the time comes to formally sign up, I will Let me know."

Back in the classroom, Gu Yan entered through the back door.

At a glance, I saw Zuo Ji leaning on the chair crookedly, holding a small mirror high with his left hand, taking a picture while playing with his right hand to fiddle with his fine bangs.

At this point in time, there was no one in the classroom except Zuo Ji, and it was extremely quiet.

Gu Yan didn't want to disturb the narcissistic Zuo Ji at first, but when he was about to walk to his side, he was attracted by his dissatisfied sound of "tsk".

He stopped and turned his head to look at him.

Zuo Ji frowned tightly, his eyes full of displeasure, as if his enemy was in the mirror.

Gu Yan was curious, for a narcissistic person like Zuo Ji, shouldn't he look stinky?Why are you still frowning?

"What's wrong with you?" Gu Yan took the initiative to talk.

Zuo Jizheng was engrossed, and kept hinting that he was more handsome with black hair than blond hair. After he failed, he was very angry. When he heard someone disturbing him, he was just about to turn his head to get angry at the other party, but bumped into a pair of clear and gentle eyes. Calm down.

"Why are you here?" After asking, Zuo Ji remembered that Gu Yan was called away by the English teacher, and said, "Ms. Xu finished talking with you?"

"Hmm." Gu Yan pointed to the mirror in his hand, "Why are you looking in the mirror while sighing?"

Zuo Ji put down the mirror, refusing to tell the truth, "I'm so handsome by myself."

"...Okay." Of course Gu Yan didn't believe it, but he refused to say it, and he didn't like to ask questions, anyway, the two of them didn't know each other very well.

Seeing that Gu Yan wanted to ignore him and walk to his seat, Zuo Ji unconsciously called to him: "Hello, Gu Yan."

Gu Yan stopped and looked back at him: "Huh?"

Being stared at by Gu Yan, Zuo Ji didn't know why and felt a little uncomfortable, but he wanted to save face and didn't show it, "I want to ask you something."

Gu Yan turned around and said cooperatively, "What's the matter?"

Zuo Ji was silent for a moment, carefully glanced left and right, made sure there were only two of them, and asked, "Do you think I look better with blond hair or black hair?"

"..." A lot of small question marks popped up in Gu Yan's mind, seeing Zuo Ji's serious look, he thought he was going to ask about important things in life, but this is the result?

If Zuo Ji hadn't covered him with a quilt, Gu Yan would definitely reply that he was bored now.

Gu Yan thought about his little friendship with Zuo Ji, and began to look at him seriously, and tried to recall his blond hair before.

After a long time, Zuo Ji's ears felt a little hot, Gu Yan said, "You look better with black hair."

"Huh?" Zuo Ji was surprised, "You think I look better with black hair?"

After Gu Yan was sure, his eyes were not so direct, and he returned to the gentleness of the lake before, "Well, I think you look better with black hair. But this only represents my own aesthetics, and it can't be counted."

"You really think so?" Zuo Ji asked again.

Gu Yan saw his appearance eager to be recognized, and immediately thought of his dissatisfied "tsk" sound just now, and thinking back, he thought of his faint sullenness in English class.

Could it be that Zuo Ji was dissatisfied with his hair color?

"Do you not like your black hair?" Gu Yan said to the point.

Zuo Ji was silent, but the embarrassment on his face betrayed him, Gu Yan really felt strange, "But I really think you look better with black hair, but that's right, there are differences in aesthetics between people."

Gu Yan looked at the seats of Yang Fei and Wang Yujie, and cleverly said, "You didn't go to dinner with Yang Fei and the others, because you were afraid that your acquaintances would see your black hair dyed back and say you don't look good?"

Zuo Ji: "...there's really no such thing."

Gu Yan: "Really?"

Zuo Ji gritted his teeth: "Yes!"

Gu Yan chuckled, "You can do whatever you want, anyway, I think you look better with black hair."

Not chatting with him anymore, Gu Yan returned to his seat.

An Qi didn't come back so soon, he dug out the math exercise book to do it.

Zuo Ji looked at the back of Gu Yan's head for a while, and picked up the small mirror to take a look again. For some reason, this time, the more he took the picture, the more handsome he felt.

Well, he is really handsome, and he looks so good in any hair color!

The mood improved inexplicably, and the hunger in his stomach could be received normally. Zuo Ji got up and prepared to go to find Yang Fei and Wang Yujie outside the school. Passing by the window facing Gu Yan, Zuo Ji leaned on it and asked: "Gu Yan, I'm going to eat. Do I bring you anything?"

Gu Yan looked at him: "Thank you, no need, An Qi will bring it for me."

Zuo Ji pursed his lips, feeling a little upset, "Okay, I'm leaving." He waved his hand and left in his pocket.

Gu Yan looked at him and smiled slightly.

It turned out that Zuo Ji was so naive—he wanted people to constantly recognize that he had good-looking black hair, and he wouldn't eat if he didn't coax him well.

After Wang Yujie answered Zuo Ji's call asking where he was, not long after, he saw someone coming in from outside the restaurant, and hurriedly raised his hand to say hello: "Brother Ji, you are finally willing to come out to eat, come and sit down quickly, I will ask the proprietress to give me a seat." You fried two dishes, if you are really hungry, eat some puffs on the table first."

Zuo Ji walked over to sit opposite them, and Yang Fei brought half of the twice-cooked pork in front of him, "Brother Ji, there are a few fatter pieces left for you to eat."

Zuo Ji is among the skinny people, a rare person who likes to eat fatty meat, Yang Fei and Wang Yujie don't like it very much, the three of them order twice-cooked pork, and the two usually pick the thinner ones to eat, and leave the fat ones to Zuo Ji.

Wang Yujie scooped up a bowl of rice for Zuo Ji: "Brother Ji, why did you suddenly figure it out?"

Zuo Ji thanked him, took the bowl and quickly took two mouthfuls, "I think my black hair looks pretty good too."

"I just said you look good with black hair." Yang Fei thought that Zuo Ji had figured it out by himself, and immediately agreed.

This restaurant has two floors, one table on the second floor finished eating, walked down slowly, and a tall, wheat-colored boy at the head saw Zuo Ji, and shouted enthusiastically: "Yo, Brother Ji, you are here too. "

Zuo Ji looked up with the vegetables in his hands, saw that he was an acquaintance, and greeted him back.

The man came over with his friend, looked up and down at his black hair, and laughed, "Oh my god, Brother Ji, this black hair really doesn't suit you, it looks awkward to me, your old blonde hair is better. "

Yang Fei and Wang Yujie immediately frowned. Seeing that Brother Ji had finally accepted his black hair, Wang Chao came to poke the sore spot again. Wasn't he deliberately finding fault?

I personally thought that Zuo Ji would be unhappy, but the two of them were overwhelmed, Zuo Ji's face remained normal, and he even felt narcissistic: "Fuck off, my black hair is so pretty, I can't appreciate it, go farther."

The man didn't mean anything malicious, he just made a joke, and he didn't get angry when he was scolded. He still smiled and said, "It's not good-looking", and then left with his friends.

Yang Fei and Wang Yujie looked at Zuo Ji anxiously, seeing that he was eating quickly, thinking that he was turning grief and anger into appetite.

Wang Yujie abducted Yang Fei's elbow, asking him to be the first bird to ask.

Yang Fei stared at Wang Yujie, pursed his lips, and finally couldn't hold his breath, and asked, "Brother Ji, are you okay? If you are angry, you can speak out, and Yujie and I will help you share it."

Zuo Ji raised his head from his rice bowl, with a blank expression on his face, "Why am I not good? I am so handsome, so tall, and so rich, what can I do wrong?"

Yang Fei: "..."

Wang Yujie: "..."

They don't know what's wrong...

The two dishes Wang Yujie ordered came out, but they were not served. Zuo Ji asked the proprietress to pack them for him and said he would take them away.

Yang Fei and Wang Yujie asked him what he was doing in surprise.

Zuo Ji took out two pieces of paper to wipe his mouth, stood up, and gave Wang Yujie a red envelope of two hundred, "I treat you to this meal, I'll take the food back to Gu Yan first."

Yang Fei: "..."

Wang Yujie: "..."

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The author has something to say: Zuo Ji, you are finished!