Because of the African Emirates, all the lucky points are counted.

Xing Wenbo saw Wen He's resolute actions.

Wen He said that he would not meet if he didn't meet, so he huddled in the classroom for self-study after school at night and didn't come out.

In the past, the classroom was not kept because there were always a few people like him who would stay in the classroom. It was not as clean as the study room.

The most unclean place now is the study room.

Xing Wenbo was helpless with the bravery of this strong man.He asked Xia Hai what happened in the afternoon. Xia Hai played the peak literary level in his life, and described the confrontation between Wen He and Vice President Xu in the afternoon.

For Wen He...it was quite miserable.

If you don't see it, don't see it, let Wen He relax for a while, and then he can think of a way.

Within two days, the head teachers of each class suddenly announced that the school specially arranged a psychological teacher to provide psychological counseling to all the senior high school students.The psychology teacher only joined the job last year, and W High has added a mental health class, mainly to prepare students for the second year of high school to enter the third year of high school.In the third year of high school, the mental health class was also regarded as a sub-subject and banned according to law.

However, recently, teachers feel strongly that senior high school students need mental health classes more than high school sophomores.

Every day the [-]-day countdown to the college entrance examination passes, the atmosphere in the third year of high school becomes tense.Wen He is far from being the only "abnormal" student. As always, he doesn't pay attention to the outside world, and his attention has been led away by someone recently, so he doesn't feel very deep.

Xing Wenbo's body sensation was relatively strong, and some students seemed to be getting more and more out of order. For example, in a quiet self-study class, a male student who usually followed the rules suddenly yelled, which stunned the whole class. Let's do the question.

This is not a big deal, but those who are in it understand that they are about to be overwhelmed.

Psychological counseling is held in the last self-study class every afternoon, five days a week, voluntary registration, and students in need can make an appointment.Many people signed up enthusiastically, and some of them were simply curious or thought it was fun. Anyway, there will be no loss of meat in the chat.When the squad leader announced the matter, only Wen He never raised his head once, and he continued to review as he should.

As a result, in the last class in the afternoon, class monitor Xie Qian suddenly walked up to his desk and called him, "Wen He, it's your turn."

Three seconds later, Wen He realized that she was talking to him, and raised his head blankly, "What?"

For three years in the same class, Xie Qian and Wen He's exchanges were limited to official duties, and Wen He tried his best to reject all official positions. Even Qiu You, a freshman and sophomore in high school, asked for leave.Maybe it's because things are rare and precious, every time I have the opportunity to talk to Wen He face to face, Xie Qian's girlish heart will still be bumped like a deer.

I probably can't say how much I really like him, but...it's hard to restrain the reaction of a peer who can make people's heart beat.

"The psychology teacher, it's your turn." Xie Qian even spoke softly.

Wen He: "...?"

"It's a mistake," Wen He said, "I didn't sign up."

"Vice Principal Xu asked me to sign up for you." Xie Qian whispered.

Wen He: "..."

Vice-principal Xu... Did he misunderstand him?

Wen He was still in a daze, Xie Qian stood in front of him, subconsciously playing with his fingers, a little at a loss.Xia Hai turned around and saw this scene, and laughed, "Squad leader, what are you doing? Why did you become such a lady all of a sudden?"

Xie Qian turned her head and gave him a hard look.

Xia Hai is not afraid of death, "Well, a sudden change in personality is an ominous sign, you should quickly rank yourself up, don't become perverted before you pass the college entrance examination—"

Xie Qian finally couldn't bear it anymore, walked over slowly, grabbed the book on Xia Hai's desk and wanted to beat him, Xia Hai hurriedly put his head in his hands, "Squad leader is using his power to commit murder and avenge himself! Li Li, save me—"

Li Li in the front seat did not turn her head, she calmly flipped through the book.

Xie Qian was outraged by Xia Hai, and turned to Li Li who was seated in front of Xia Hai, "Li Li, take care of your man!"

The whole class laughed.

"Hey, monitor, you have to be responsible for what you say, who belongs to her family, she thinks so beautifully—" Xia Hai screamed, Li Li turned to look at him, Xia Hai suddenly fell silent.

The whole class laughed even more happily.

Wen He looked at them, lost in thought.

Um?Why is everyone making fun of Xia Hai and Li Li?

These two people have been sitting not far from Wen He, why does it seem that he is the only one who still doesn't know anything?

Wen He sighed inwardly.

I am very envious of them.

The teacher's order is hard to disobey, Wen He put down his pen, got up from a pile of study materials, and walked to the study room resignedly.

The psychology teacher has just graduated from graduate school and looks young. Sitting with these high school seniors, she looks like a big sister instead of a teacher.Wen He sat down across the table and stared at the psychology teacher for half a minute. The psychology teacher smiled and said, "Student, is there any problem that bothers you?"

"……no problem."

My problem, that can't tell you.

Seeing Wen He's quiet appearance, the psychology teacher thought that he was afraid to speak or didn't know how to speak, so he started the topic step by step and asked about his situation bit by bit.Except for the matter related to Xing Wenbo, Wen He answered truthfully.

After some chatting, the psychology teacher discovered that this child... seems to have no problem.

The college entrance examination volunteers are clear, and the goals are within their own abilities.Since entering the third year of high school, Wen He's scores in every mock exam have been above the admission scores of the target university over the years. As long as the college entrance examination can perform normally, there will be no problem with Wen He's first choice.

But all the way forward, there are precedents of messing up the college entrance examination, not to mention that Wen He's mock test scores sometimes just fly low on the score line, and there are certain risks.The psychology teacher tentatively asked him if he had a backup plan for himself.

Wen He said yes.What he was looking for was the major. Of course it would be best if he could go to the most cutting-edge university in this field. If not... let's put it this way, he could pass the exam with his eyes closed for the second-ranked university in this major.

This is the worst possible scenario.There is only one optimal solution, so Wen He doesn't want something to go wrong in the last few days.

So he has to give up.

The psychology teacher chatted with so many students, Wen He was the most organized one, and basically nothing wrong with the chat.With goals, executive power, and a clear understanding of oneself, this is a top 10 student who can rank in the top three key high schools in the province all the year round.

Wen He didn't feel so relaxed after chatting.On the way back to the classroom, Xing Wenbo was on his mind.

There are less than three months left, is it that difficult?

He has withstood so many temptations and so much loneliness in the past 18 years. The two months before him are nothing.

The days to come... are still so long.

Until Friday, the two of them hadn't studied together again. Xing Wenbo decided that the cooling-off period for Wen He would end this weekend, and he would have to reason with Wen He about what he said in two days.

The result is that he himself does not make sense first.

In the morning, Xing Wenbo entered the classroom with bread in his mouth as usual. As soon as he entered the door, he heard everyone eating melons vigorously. Mo Ji was surrounded by a group of people, and he was talking so much that he blocked the passage.Xing Wenbo came to them and said "Hi", "Are you going to let them pass?"

"Brother Xing!" Several boys greeted him one after another, Mo Ji grabbed him and said happily, "Brother Xing, let me tell you, something big happened this morning—"

"what?"

"That Li Xiatong from Class 11, just that pretty girl with black hair and straight—"

"I don't know, I'm not interested." Xing Wenbo pushed Mo Ji away and was about to walk back.

As the melon king, Mo Ji was very disappointed with Xing Wenbo's uncooperative attitude, and shouted behind him, "She was in a car accident and has already been sent to the hospital!"

Xing Wenbo froze for a moment, then turned around.

"I heard that there are many students from our high school W on the 13th road," Mo Ji continued, "But Li Xiatong was the first to be recognized... Tsk, it's too miserable..."

"Route 13?" Xing Wenbo asked.

"Ah," Mo Ji nodded, "What's the matter, Brother Xing?"

No. 13 is the bus that Wen He takes.Only this road can reach his house.

Xing Wenbo paused for two seconds, then turned around and rushed outside the classroom.

He went straight to the fifth floor and ran all the way to class 11.

More than 3 classes, the whole grade is eating this freshly baked melon. The 11th class where Li Xiatong is in is the whole people's participation. In the past, everyone was rushing to do their homework and brushing up on papers. non-stop.

Wen He's seat went back to the window next to the corridor after several reincarnations, but it had to be changed on Sunday.

Xing Wenbo ran along the corridor until he reached Wen He's seat. He slowed down only when he saw the familiar figure reading a book quietly with his head down.

At that moment, my heart suddenly panicked.

With so many No. 13 buses, the probability of Wen He and Li Xiatong being on the same No. 13 bus is actually very small. Xing Wenbo should have thought of it at the time.

What a coincidence.

But he was flustered.

I couldn't control my panic at all.

Just like back then, I couldn't help liking that person at all.

So, I just want to meet him and see if he is doing well.

Xing Wenbo was still a few steps away from Wen He's seat, but Wen He was still immersed in his own affairs without looking up, focusing as always.Xing Wenbo walked over gently, came to his window, put his hand on the window rail, and just looked at it silently for a while.

Then, he turned around and planned to leave.

His hand was suddenly pulled.

Wen He's movements were very light, and he didn't catch his entire palm, but only grabbed two or three fingers of his, hanging in a nonchalant manner.One of them was inside the window, the other was outside the window, one was sitting and the other was standing, holding hands vaguely across a window on the wall.

Xing Wenbo turned his head and met Wen He's eyes.Wen He's eyeballs were very black, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds, as well as him.

Break the ring.They all broke the precept.In less than a hundred days, a long life can afford to wait, but in this situation, at this moment, at this place, they stand in the present, live in the present, and don't want to wait for a second.

"Jingle Bells" rang happily.A glimpse of ten thousand years is no match for the bell for class.

Xing Wenbo smiled.Wen He withdrew his hand in embarrassment, gave him a peaceful look, put away the pile of study materials on the table, and took out the papers to be taught in class later.

Looking up again, Xing Wenbo had already left.

The fact that Li Xiatong was hospitalized in a car accident was confirmed on the same day, and everyone was in an uproar.If this incident happened before the college entrance examination, would Li Xiatong be okay?

All day long, there was a bit of commotion in the senior three teaching building. Xing Wenbo thought it was all because of Li Xiatong. In ordinary life, no one would have thought that someone would be so unlucky.

It wasn't until evening that Xing Wenbo discovered that a strange melon had been mixed into today's gossip.

There is a photo that is not on the colonel's forum, but it is constantly circulating in various small groups.

The protagonists of the photo are Xing Wenbo and Wen He.When Xing Wenbo went to find Wen He today, someone secretly took a picture of them holding hands through the window.

It can be seen that the mobile phone is quite expensive, and the picture quality is not inferior to that of the camera, and even the light reflected in Wen He's eyes is shining brightly.

There has been a long history of YY about the two of them in the school forum, but those photos before were either just the photos of the two eating together, studying by themselves, and returning home from school, which belonged to normal interaction, or came from a small group of fans who made passionate fanart and jokes , Everyone is familiar with it, and no one will take it seriously.

This time is different.It's the same with the entertainment industry, just because others are willing to fire your cp doesn't mean you can be real.

At first, it was just a private discussion among a few friends, and then everyone who said "I'm just telling you, don't spread it" and promised "I will never tell it outside" continued to tell more friends, spreading rumors. It got worse and worse, and finally someone who didn't know how to measure it, or was intentional at all, sent this photo to a WeChat group of W Gao, a small group with dozens of people.

[I'll go, these two are GAY, right? ]