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The sun shines on the ground through the rustling leaves, and also shines on the pedestrians. Unlike the quiet street, the gate of a school is already bustling.

A black car that was not surprising, with some dust on it, was parked next to the school, but the number 89 on the license plate could show the owner's care for the car.

Soon the co-pilot's door opened, revealing a short, slightly curly hair that looked comfortable to the touch, and a fleshy face, but the height seemed to be only 175, 176.

The boy pulled the schoolbag on his shoulders, turned around and closed the car door, and was about to walk towards the school gate, but he heard the voice of a middle-aged man behind him, and turned around to see the man in the driver's seat pull down the window, shouting Take a look at yourself:

"Qiuqiu!"

The boy turned his head and walked back suspiciously, then lowered his head and asked, "What's the matter, Dad?"

The man turned his head and took out the bag next to the water glass, handed it over, laughed and said, "You didn't bring breakfast!"

There was still white mist on the transparent plastic bag due to the heat. The boy took the swollen egg, raised his eyebrows, looked at the middle-aged man sitting in the car, waved his hands and said with a smile:

"Then I'll go first, Dad."

"Ah."

After bidding farewell to his father, the boy walked into the school quickly. A group of people gathered on the bulletin board at the door. If you look carefully, you will find that the school uniform on the bulletin board is different from the school uniform of the people walking around on the campus, but the one on the chest The school badge is the same.

Obviously, the school is going to change the school uniforms this year, which can be said to be something that many schools like to do.

Slowly walked over, lowered his head and thought about what had happened in the past few days, and then remembered that the placement test a few days ago, this announcement is the new class list announced, and the seat list is posted in the classroom.

I looked up and looked for my name carefully. Fortunately, I started from the beginning, and soon saw my name in class one. I was just about to turn around to find my new classroom, but there were two hands on my shoulders, and I hooked it directly in the next second. scratched his own neck, causing the boy to back away.

The sunny voice unique to teenagers rang in my ears: "Wow, your grades are really good! Class one!!"

The boy quietly turned to the side, let the arm go to the side, and called out the boy's name in his heart: Zheng Yuewei.

In fact, the two of them didn't know each other very well. They only became classmates in this school, but they did know each other before. Because they played basketball, the two would usually have dinner after the game. So in Zheng Yuewei's eyes, the two were already brothers. , Of course, this is also Zheng Yuewei's unilateral.

The boy said helplessly: "You are the only one making fun of me, I want to teach you, aren't you unwilling?"

"Xie Qiu, let me tell you, I don't want it. I'm a sports student now, and I'll play basketball in the future!"

Xie Qiu looked at the young man's self-confidence and yearning for the future, and couldn't help but smile, showing his small tiger teeth, and said, "Why did you come to see me?"

After all, sports students don't need to be divided into one class, and they don't need to come to see the notice.

The young man approached affectionately and said, "Didn't I see you as soon as I entered the school gate?"

Xie Qiu slapped the boy lightly on the face, turning his face to the side: "Do you dare to speak properly?"

The boy grabbed Xie Qiu's hand and muttered in a low voice: "This hand is really soft, like a girl." Then he said loudly: "Let's play basketball at the gymnasium tonight, Dad, take me with you!"

The boy stiffened a bit because the boy whispered the same thing as complaining in front of him, but he was sure that the boy was just complaining, so he relaxed, and reluctantly agreed, and the two went to the teaching building in this posture, but the boy always disliked it. go to the side.

Little did they know that many school girls noticed it, and secretly took photos and posted them on the campus website.

By the time Xie Qiu was lying on the bed and looking at his phone at night, Zheng Yuewei and his cp had already been fired.

When he got to the classroom, Xie Qiu looked at the seat list, and found that it was in the penultimate row by the window, and his new deskmate was a person named Zhi Mengjing.

Even I, who didn't make many friends in school, was familiar with this name.

The name seems to be a girl, but it is actually a boy, and even the height is close to 180.

It's not that I pay attention to others, but that in the temporary class the previous week, the girls always liked to discuss this person. After all, this person ranked in the top ten in the city's high school entrance examination. , of course, the character trait of indifference is also very good.

After all, don't girls like this kind of boy?

Xie Qiu was very sad about this, but also because he heard that there was such a person in the class, so he was quite curious about this deskmate, after all, he was a man of the school.

As soon as he walked in, he found that someone had already arrived at his table. The young man was lying on the desk with his head facing the door. The sun shone on his hair, forming a chestnut-colored feeling. He thought he would come earlier than his new deskmate. , Xie Qiu rubbed his hair and walked over.

Because he was sitting inside, Xie Qiu had no choice but to put the bag in first, then moved the table behind the boy back and squeezed in.

When it was put in, the teenager was found sitting up, his eyes were a little confused, and there was a line on his forehead. It was obvious that he had just fallen asleep, and he must have been woken up by himself.

Xie Qiu quickly sat down and introduced himself, "Hello, my name is Xie Qiu."

The young man nodded and said, "Zhi Mengjing." After he finished speaking, he lay down again, but he changed sides not long after lying down, and he didn't know if it was because he was not used to finding that there was another person beside him, or because he felt uncomfortable.

However, Xie Qiu looked up and saw that there were more people in the class, and they all started talking and laughing, and the small classroom gradually became noisy.

The boy next to him probably couldn't get on his stomach anymore, so he sat up, took out a book from the belly of the table and began to read it. Xie Qiu quietly glanced at it, and found that it was an extracurricular book, "Rashomon" by Akutagawa Ryunosuke .

I thought that good students would read review questions and workbooks.

But this book, I was planning to go to the library to borrow it at noon.

Glancing at the boy again, he remembered the cold boy the girl had said, and after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.

He took out all the books in his backpack, lay down on the ground, covered his schoolbag with his mobile phone, and sent a message to his father, saying: I will play ball at night, and I will come back by myself.

As soon as he finished speaking, he stuffed it into his schoolbag.

Soon a middle-aged man with glasses came in with a notebook, stood on the podium, patted the table, and shouted: "Everyone sit in their seats!"

He obviously looks like a scholar, but unfortunately, the "crack" sound of knocking on the podium let everyone know that this teacher is probably not a good talker.

The whole class fell silent, only whispering, but Zhi Mengjing didn't respond at all, and continued to read the novel in her hand.

"Hello, I'm your new class teacher, Zhao Yalong, you can call me Lao Zhao."

A few lively ones found that this teacher was not that fierce, so they shouted over there: "Old Zhao!"

"Then I will report my name and sign it."

Xie Qiu was propping his head to listen to the teacher's name. He felt someone patted his back from behind him. He turned his head and looked over. There was a boy sitting at the back table. He looked excited and introduced himself: "Hello , My name is Lin Zhong."

"Hi, my name is Xie Qiu!"

The boy leaned over and whispered, "Which is Zhi Mengjing next to you?"

Xie Qiu smiled and said, "That's right." He whispered, "It's really indifferent."

"Brother, are you doing well?"

Xie Qiu glanced suspiciously, then glanced at the class sign at the door, and said with a smile, "Aren't we Class A?"

Lin Zhong obviously looked like you didn't understand, shook his head and said: "This statement is wrong, in this huge class, the people who come in have different personalities..."

"Lin Zhong!"

"To!"

"Do not talk."

The homeroom teacher standing on the podium glanced over, Lin Zhong quickly closed his mouth, and made a zipper look, Xie Qiu raised the corners of his mouth in a funny way.

The boy behind me is so lively, it seems that life in high school will be fun in the future.

"Zhi Mengjing."

"arrive."

The boy sitting next to Xie Qiu answered directly, but the head teacher paused, and instead of reporting the name of the next person immediately, he leaned forward to take a look at what this boy looked like. How to recognize clearly.

And Zhi Mengjing didn't notice the teacher's reaction at all, and continued to read the book there.

The teacher didn't take it seriously and continued to report his name.

After a series of names were reported, Zhao Yalong pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, "It's like this, after two days of class, we will go to the military training base for military training. Let's first determine the positions of squad leader and deputy squad leader. "

"My personal suggestion is that the monitor get a boy."

A group of people below recalled the head teacher's behavior just now, and they all felt that the head teacher might want Zhi Mengjing to be the class leader. Unfortunately, young people in high school always have some rebellious mentality.

One hand was raised, Zhao Yalong pushed his eyes, looked over, because he had just reported his name, he directly opened his mouth and shouted: "Xie Qiu?"

Xie Qiushou stood up and said with a smile, "Teacher, why don't we introduce ourselves first, otherwise how would we vote?"

Zhao Ya nodded, "Sit down, what you said makes sense, let's start with Li Yiyu."

As soon as Xie Qiu sat down, he received the following news, turned around and asked in doubt: "What's wrong?"

Lin Zhong just gave a thumbs up, "Oh, big brother."

The boy asked "Huh?" in confusion, and wanted to ask further, but Lin Zhong didn't intend to answer, but shook his head and stopped talking.

Xie Qiu had no choice but to watch the people in the distance stand up one by one and introduce themselves. For some reason, he always felt that Zhi Mengjing, who had just read a book, stopped to look at him, and he didn't know if it was his illusion.

One person said one sentence, and not long after, it was my turn. Xie Qiu lifted his body and smiled and said, "Hi everyone, my name is Xie Qiu, I like playing basketball, and my grades are only above average."

After finishing speaking, he sat down, the young man beside him paused for a moment, then put down the book in his hand, pursed his thin lips, and said indifferently: "Zhi Mengjing, I like reading."

Xie Qiu looked at it in surprise. It was obviously a few more words than when he greeted him just now. He thought it would be a big deal for this kind of person to say his name.

Because he was sitting in the last row, after Lin Zhong behind him introduced himself, the teacher asked everyone to take out a small piece of paper and write their names and positions.

Lin Zhong was called up by the teacher to write the orthographic characters, and the teacher was in charge of counting the tickets.

There were only 34 students in the whole class, and after writing the orthographic characters, it turned out that Xie Qiu was the class monitor.

The deputy squad leader is a girl named Gu Chengyao. Xie Qiu knows her. Although his good brother's girlfriend is hidden, anyone who is close to Zheng Yuewei knows it.

The two stood up, their eyes intertwined, and they smiled friendly.

Then there are some other duties. I didn't expect that Lin Zhong also had a position, that is, the literary and art committee. After all, he is in Class A. Not to mention studying hard, anyway, reading must take up most of his time.

But when Lin Zhong introduced himself, he said that he can dance street dance and usually go to commercial performances.

All of a sudden, the interest of many people in the class was aroused.

After finishing these things, the class will continue in the afternoon, and there is no difference, even if the class representative is also selected.

When school was over, the students put the homework test papers handed down into their schoolbags, and set foot on the way home with their friends who had only known each other for a day.

The boy came to the basketball court carrying a schoolbag that was heavy due to the power of knowledge. Zheng Yuewei happened not to play basketball and was talking to his girlfriend. Once it is released, let the girlfriend who is watching the game over there help take a look.

Xie Qiu glanced at Gu Chengyao apologetically, only to notice that the venue was divided into two parts, and asked strangely: "Why is the gymnasium divided into two parts today?"

The boy said helplessly: "The Taekwondo club next door needs it."

Not far away came a young man holding a basketball, his eyes were full of contempt, he looked at the boy standing beside Zheng Yuewei, he was not very tall, and said disdainfully:

"He is the one you said is a good player?"

Zheng Yuewei smiled and said, "Yes."

The boy saw the unkindness of the person in front of him, and the boy continued:

"Then why don't you go to the gym class?"

At this point, Zheng Yuewei also saw the boy's unkindness, and called out the name of the boy in front of him as a warning: "Yan Zhenyu."

"Besides, the club doesn't recruit new people now, so don't find me a weakling."

Xie Qiu didn't talk nonsense, and said with a smile: "Why don't I go? It's because basketball is just a hobby, and I have other bonus points, and."

The boy didn't say a word, just took the ball while the boy was not paying attention, ran over and shot a perfect three-pointer, the ball fell from the frame, bounced a few times on the ground, Zheng Yuewei directly spoke for the boy:

"He was tenth in the city in the high school entrance examination."

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