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"New classmate, play basketball at noon, do you want to go, I let Xiao Lizi take a good position!"

After class, many people came to say hello to Jiang Fan. Wu Hao is the main player in high school basketball. Although he is not very good looking, he is excellent in sports, especially basketball. He formed a basketball team in his first year of high school. , took someone to challenge the third year of high school, and was very famous in high school.

At noon in the third year of high school, most students would stay at school for dinner. Jiang Fan thought about it, and his house was not close. Even if he drove back and forth, it would take about half an hour. Anyway, he was idle, so he smiled and agreed: "No problem, but I'm not good at technology, so don't dislike me then!"

"Haha...it's nothing, everyone is about the same, don't forget to come over when the time comes!"

Wu Hao smiled. He originally wanted to try it out. There were fewer players in the senior high school basketball team. He saw that Jiang Fan was doing well, and wondered if he could pull Jiang Fan into the team. There would be more people playing, so that the teachers would not let him down in the future. Take up physical education.

Xu Luo didn't go out after class, Zhang Xiaoyu patted him several times, but he ignored it.

After a few days, Jiang Fan is very popular in the class, looks very sunny, smiles at everyone, and plays very well with the boys in the class, even Zhang Xiaoyu, who has also communicated with Jiang Fan, has a good personality There was nothing to say, only Xu Luo, although he was Jiang Fan's front seat, he never looked back.The two have no intersection.

During the lunch break, Xu Luo washed his face, and the face in the mirror became thinner and thinner. He has been in a bad mood for the past few days, and he always has nightmares when he sleeps at night. If he hadn't prepared in advance, he might not be able to keep up with the class.

I went to the incubator to get a lunch box. Usually at noon, I eat in a place with few people on campus.

The place Xu Luo often comes to is an old flower bed. The flower bed has not been cleaned for a long time, and there are many weeds in it. Most people would not come here to appreciate it. He likes it very much. There are no buildings to block it, and the wind is very good, so he doesn't feel hot.

Xu Luo is wearing the school uniform, an old-fashioned style, white and blue. I don't know if I filled in the wrong size or I have lost weight recently. The clothes seem to be a circle bigger on my body, and my body is already thin. The school uniform Not to mention the poor quality, the size is not accurate, and it is empty on the body.

The meals in the insulated box were prepared by my mother in the morning. A portion of stir-fried vegetables, a portion of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and stir-fried shrimps, all of which I like to eat. Several dishes are neatly arranged in the grid, and I can see that Xu’s mother loves her son. Very carefully.

There is no evening self-study yet, and school ends after five o'clock in the afternoon. Zhang Xiaoyu greeted Xu Luo and rushed out as soon as school was over.

Xu Luo was not in a hurry to leave, he was going to finish the last question, the class was quiet after just a while, Xu Luo didn't care, until a hand was placed on his shoulder, and the warmth of the palm could be felt through a layer of fabric , as if with infinite firepower, he frowned unconsciously when it was so hot.

"Student, after school, go home and write again!"

The man patted him on the shoulder, Xu Luo's body was stiff, and he didn't have the courage to raise his head to respond to the other party, Jiang Fan didn't care much, since people ignored him, he wouldn't make fun of himself.

"Hey~ My Young Master Jiang, it's been more than ten minutes since school, why did you come out now?"

Old Yan is the driver of Jiang's family, picking up Jiang Fan to and from school.

Jiang Fan lowered his head and returned the message, smiled when he heard the words, closed the phone and said, "It's nothing, I just answered a call, and I don't have to be bored at home on weekends anymore!"

Parking is not allowed next to the school, the school is located in a remote location, and almost no one picks up people by car, Lao Yan can only leave the car at a nearby car repair shop.

Jiang Fan stood bored, there was no one on the road, so he could only focus on the only one person.

His first impression was that he was ordinary, wearing ordinary school uniforms, so thin that he felt that he might not be half his own weight, a boy of medium height, and had a low sense of presence, but Jiang Fan just couldn't move his eyes.

His long hair covered his eyes a bit, and because of the wind, Jiang Fan could just see his entire face clearly. He had seen many handsome men and beauties, and he had to say that this boy was born with a unique gift.

Fair skin is a bit sick, thin slapped face, two well-shaped eyebrows, big black and white eyes are bright and shiny, the nose is not very high, very round, the tip of the nose is very beautiful, I feel like a little fox, because of the white skin His lips were very red, and his mouth was squirming slightly with what he was eating, which made Jiang Fan smile.

Xu Luo was waiting for the car, completely unaware that he had been scrutinized all over.

"Young master, why are you so happy to see it?" Lao Yan got out of the car and followed Jiang Fan's eyes to look curiously.

"It's nothing, the scenery over there is beautiful!" Jiang Fan looked away and sat in the back.

"That's your classmate, do you want to take a ride?"

Is it a classmate?Should not be!Not impressed at all.

"Let's go!"

Lao Yan nodded, since he is not a classmate, it is indeed inappropriate.

At this moment, 129 just came over, Xu Luo took off one of the earphones, and chose a seat by the window, there were not many people in the car, Xu Luo breathed a sigh of relief, he was about to reach the terminal, closed his eyes, and planned to rest for a while .

After driving for a while, Lao Yan was waiting for the red light. There were more and more people on the road, and the office workers were off work. There were many schools on this road, so he didn't dare to drive too fast. It happened that the 129 bus also stopped nearby.

Jiang Fan looked out of the window boredly, and was obviously stunned for a moment. It was the boy just now, leaning on the chair, with his eyes closed, facing out of the window and falling asleep.

There were more and more people, and the bus became lively. Xu Luo, who was already a light sleeper, had to open his eyes at this time.

The two were so close that Jiang Fan could even see the mist in his eyes.

But Xu Luo didn't move, just looked out of the window, which was Jiang Fan's place.

Jiang Fan: "..."

One of the two couldn't see, the other could see, and neither of them turned their heads. Xu Luo didn't know that his eyes met someone inexplicably.

"Old Yan, can people outside see the inside of the car?" Jiang Fan asked suspiciously.

"How could it be possible to see the inside? There is a single-line see-through glass film on the car window. You can see the outside from the inside, but you can't see the inside from the outside!"

"Why do you ask this suddenly?" Lao Yan started the car.

"Nothing, just ask casually!"

When I got home at night, Xu Luo changed her shoes and entered the door. At this point, my mother hadn't come back yet. There were a few pieces of paper on the table, which were my medical examination reports. Mother Xu wouldn't let him see these things. Put it where it is.

Xu Luo's family is a single-parent family. He used to live with his father. His father was busy with work. In addition, Xu Luo was locked in a room since he was a child because of his illness. Except for eating, no one would come over, and he was alone. Yes, every time I think about it, it's like a nightmare in my mind, I don't want to think about it, I took my schoolbag and went straight to the bedroom.

"Lolo, open the door and drink the milk before going to bed!"

What Xu's mother had to do before going to bed was to watch her son go to bed after drinking the milk.

Xu Luo opened the door. He had just taken a shower and was drying his hair with a dry towel.

"Why did you take a shower!" Yang Li put the milk on the table and helped her son wipe his hair with a towel. The weather was very hot, and the boy's hair dried quickly.

Yang Li looked at her obedient son and gently rubbed his hair: "Your hair is long, how about a haircut this week?"

She said it many times, but every time Xu Luo either ignored him, or didn't want to, anyway, if he didn't go, he was helpless.

"No, Mom should cut it!" Xu Luo also knew that he had to cut his hair, and this was the only compromise he could make. It would definitely not work for strangers to touch him.

The big break time between classes is 10 minutes, which is changed to exercise time between classes.

"English for the next class, have you finished writing the test paper?"

"I didn't write it. I'm annoyed when I take his class now. It's like being hypnotized. I can't understand what I'm saying!"

Li Kun is in Class [-]. His English grades were pretty good before, but he didn’t want to spend time memorizing English words later on. He couldn’t understand English more and more. Now his grades in the class can barely be considered average.

"What should I do? The teacher has to check the test paper before class. If you don't write it down, I'm afraid it will be difficult for two classes..."

Zhao Chengan scratched his head irritably. This English teacher is not easy to fool. Although English is mostly multiple-choice questions, it really can’t just rely on luck, but this English teacher is very shrewd. He can tell it at a glance. I don’t know how to tell .

"Wait for Zhao Cheng'an!"

Li Kun stopped him suddenly, walked over quickly, patted his shoulder and motioned Zhao Chengan to look back.

"This classmate's English is pretty good. Last time I saw the English teacher give him a test paper. If not, you can ask!"

"This... unfamiliar? And this person is very cold in the class, and doesn't pay much attention to others?" Zhao Chengan hesitated.

"What's the matter, isn't it from the same class? Have you become familiar with the words soon? Who are you going to borrow when you go back, and don't even think about who can write it!"

"That's right, well, I'll try it!"

Xu Luo avoided the crowd and was walking behind. The next class was English. He wanted to go back and revise his composition, but was suddenly blocked. Xu Luo looked at the passerby with a blank expression.

"Well, have you finished writing the English test paper? Let me have a look!" Zhao Chengan stood in front of Xu Luo, crossing his hands on his chest. He was tall and looked down upon Xu Luo.

Xu Luo shook his head, trying to bypass him. Generally, he would avoid these people as much as he could. He would not provoke anyone, and he would not want anyone to provoke him.

"It's not written, it's impossible!"

Zhao Cheng'an thought shaking his head meant he didn't write it, but he didn't believe it.

Xu Luocai didn't care what he thought, and didn't bother to talk to those who had nothing to do with him, so he walked around.

"Hey, I can't copy it, it's not that I won't return it to you!" Zhao Chengan stepped forward and grabbed Xu Luo's clothes.

Xu Luo couldn't resist his strength and could only stop, looking at Zhao Chengan's hand holding his clothes, he said slowly: "No! Let go!"

"I can't copy it, it doesn't save face!"

"No borrowing! Please let go!"

"It really doesn't give you face. Doesn't it mean that your grades are better, if you are really capable, you will be the first in your grade, and I will call you Master from now on!"

"No, let me go!"

"Nimma, how dare you say that!"

Hearing this, Xu Luo looked at him coldly, and said word by word: "Get out! Go!"

Zhao Chengan was taken aback, not knowing whether he was frightened by Xu Luo's eyes or what was the matter, he let go of his hand, and stepped on Xu Luo's shoe before leaving.

"Hmm~!" Xu Luo grunted in pain, bent down, and moved so fast that he couldn't hide. This foot was not light, and the thin fabric of the canvas shoes was no different from stepping directly on the foot.