"Do you still read this kind of book?"
What was stuffed back into the bookshelf at the end of the season just now was a comic book called "Black Butler". Xueba is not interested in these unrealistic stories.
Jun Jue looked at him with a smile.
"I like."
"What do you like?" Jun Jue was startled, looked at the book in his hand and said, "Oh, comic books? I know, I like it too."
He suddenly heard "I like you".
At the end of the season, he continued to take out a book from the bookshelf and opened it to read.
The bookshelves here are shelves of interest. The books on them are not purchased by the school, but are donated to the library according to the students’ preferences. The contents of the books are very complicated, but they are also very rich.
In the narrow bookshelf aisle, two people stood apart, holding a book in their hands and reading it seriously. Sometimes there was a rustling sound of flipping the book, but it was only for one person.
At the end of the season, I was fascinated, and I didn't find that someone's book had never been flipped.
Jun Jue's thoughts were wandering, his eyes were dull, just now, he discovered something, something that shocked him very much.
When the end of the season said he liked it, the sentence he misheard made him excited for a moment, and he actually had a small expectation for that sentence from the bottom of his heart.
The sudden realization startled Jun Jue, and he quickly shook his head to get rid of the confused thoughts.
He changed the subject and said, "By the way, Zou Qian went to the fast food restaurant to look for you yesterday afternoon."
"……I know."
"You know? How do you know that?"
Ji Mo looked up at him from the book, then looked down at the book again.
Not long after he called Jun Jue back yesterday, Zou Qian called. After thinking about it, he pressed the answer button, but the person questioned him all over his face.
Why did they go to work together, why did they leave each other's phone number, why did they return his call but not hers and so on.
In fact, he also wanted to ask why, since they hadn't interacted with each other before that day.
Jun Jue was also used to his taciturn temperament, and he didn't get annoyed if he didn't get a response, so he put the book in his hand back on the shelf and said loudly: "Let's go, get out of class is almost over, we have to gather."
The two went back to the playground together, and the end of the season was the same as usual, but Jun Jue was clearly absent-minded.
"Hey, are you bewitched?"
Suddenly the stool under his buttocks vibrated, and Jun Jue came back to his senses, only to realize that he was already in the classroom. He looked back at Xia Yan and asked impatiently, "Are you sick?"
"You're the only one who is sick." He kicked the stool in front of him again, Xia Yan said, "It's like you've lost your soul since you came back to the classroom, what's wrong with you?"
"How do you know that I've lost my soul since I came back to the classroom? You've been staring at me? Why, are you secretly in love with me?" Jun Jue frowned, and resumed his usual playful smile.
Xia Yan's expression was strange: "How did I find out that you are so narcissistic?"
"What do you know, it's called self-confidence."
"Cut." Xia Yan curled his lips in disdain: "You are so handsome? If I like you, I might as well like the end of the season, don't you think?"
As she spoke, she even patted the deskmate next to her, but apparently her deskmate was not as casual as she was, so she just smiled shyly and didn't answer.
It was just a joke, but Jun Jue suddenly froze for a moment, looked at Ji Mo, who was completely out of the way, and muttered in a low voice: "What's there to like about a boring gourd."
"What are you muttering about? You're still hiding it when you say bad things about people?" Xia Yan picked up a book and threw it on his head.
Jun Jue's scalp went numb, and he was about to turn around to refute a few words, when the class bell rang, he could only grit his teeth and say, "You wait for me."
"Wait and wait, afraid of you?"
He said he was waiting, but he didn't see any movement after class.
For the next few classes, Jun Jue sat in his seat without moving a step, looking restless.
He thought about asking the end of the season to have dinner together after the last class, but when he came to his senses, where was the shadow of the end of the season in the classroom?
Reincarnation of a starving ghost?run so fast.
Those who thought so did not notice that there were very few people in the classroom.
Jun Jue, who was "alone", had to go to the small shop downstairs to buy some food, and lay on the fence outside the classroom to watch.
The teaching building of the second year of high school is directly opposite the city hospital opposite the school. Their classroom is on the third floor, with a good view, and the road to the cafeteria can be seen clearly.
While nibbling dry bread, Jun Jue observed the figures coming and going downstairs. After waiting for a long time, he couldn't find the figure he was looking for. He spat impatiently and turned back to the classroom.
The classroom became noisy again, and the seats around him were still empty, and the person did not show up until the evening self-study began.
Why do I care so much about him?
Someone who woke up from the sluggishness once again shook his head fiercely, and the people behind him looked puzzled.
He took out a blank test paper from the drawer.He rummaged through the drawer next to him for a while, picked out the same one, and spread it out to copy wildly.
After finally copying a test paper completely, he turned it over and looked at it with satisfaction, his expression froze with satisfaction.
The copying was very thorough. The two test papers were exactly the same except for the font. Jun Jue frowned when he saw someone else's name appearing on his own test paper, and crossed out the name rudely with a pen.
"Fuck!" Throwing the pen away angrily, he slapped the table with his palm, and the sudden loud noise shocked everyone in the classroom.
"What's the nerve?"
Immediately, someone scolded in dissatisfaction. He was already unhappy, and he became more and more annoyed when the complaints arose. He simply stood up and walked outside the classroom with a low curse.
"Where are you going, Jun Jue?" the squad leader called out from behind.
"pee."
Jun Jue came out of the classroom to go to the bathroom.
Their classroom is on the far left of the teaching building, and the bathroom is on the far right of the teaching building. They have to pass through several classes along the way from the corridor. Occasionally, someone in each class looks out curiously, and then looks away faintly.
As soon as he arrived at the door of the bathroom, the smell of tobacco made Jun Jue frown.
The school explicitly prohibits students from smoking, but such written regulations have no binding effect on people.
He glanced lightly at the few people smoking in front of the sink, and he entered the bathroom holding his breath, but within a minute, there were already a few more people outside when he came out.
"Jun Jue?"
He was washing his hands with his head down when someone tapped his shoulder.
"What? Come out and skip class?"
Jun Jue turned around and looked at the man, his ugly face softened a bit, and he turned around and said, "Isn't it? I'm going to get moldy after being stuck in the classroom all day."
"When did you become so fond of learning?" The man sneered and shook his head.
"Hey, isn't this Jun Jue? Your kid is finally willing to show up?"
He was only focused on talking to the person in front of him, when he was suddenly slapped on the back, and he coughed repeatedly with his breath stuck in his throat.
"Fuck Zhou Shifeng, are you fucking sick?" Just as he regained his breath, Jun Jue turned around and kicked him on the calf.
"Fuck!" The person who was kicked suddenly turned pale, and hurriedly squatted down to rub his leg that was so painful that he couldn't stand up: "You are so cruel, I haven't seen you for half a month, and I just did this to my brother."
As he spoke, he couldn't help but groaned a few times.
Zhou Shifeng is Jun Jue's childhood friend, they are in the same class in elementary school and middle school, and because the two families are family friends, the relationship between the two children is very good.
And the person before that was Xiao Yu, who transferred to them in junior high school. He used to be their senior. For some reason, he was repeated in the third grade of junior high school. Now he is also in the same grade as them, in the same class as Zhou Shifeng.
He looked at the man who was squatting on the ground and humming in pain, and stretched out his hand to pull him up.
"If I had known you would react like this, I would have kicked you into the wall." Zhou Shifeng stood supporting Xiao Yu's hand, and gave Jun Jue a very dissatisfied look.
Jun Jue curled his lips in disdain.
Even if your body can fly, you may not be able to kick it.
I don't know if it's genetics, or because he always stays at home and is addicted to games. Zhou Shifeng is relatively thin and 1.7 meters tall and looks a little malnourished, so he is obviously at a disadvantage in terms of violence.
Seemingly seeing the disdain in Jun Jue's eyes, Zhou Shifeng rushed forward like a cat with fizzy fur, and was caught by the person beside him in time.
Xiao Yu comforted him a few words, then turned around and smiled at Jun Jue, "There is a party for Shi Feng's birthday this weekend, come to play?"
"I have something to do on the weekend..." The figure of someone flashed in his mind, Jun Jue suddenly froze, and then turned to ask: "Okay, where is it? I will definitely go."
"At his house, you can go there when the time comes."
Jun Jue nodded with a strange expression on his face.
"No..." Zhou Shifeng's eyes were fixed, and he stared at Jun Jue for a long time: "You just said that you have something to do on the weekend, what's the matter? You won't have a girlfriend, kid?"
"none of your business?"
"Sure enough, okay you, are you serious enough to hide such a big thing from your brother as having a girlfriend? Tell me, when did it happen? Which class of beauties?"
Zhou Shifeng seemed to have caught something, and approached Jun Jue with bright eyes.
Jun Jue felt guilty for no reason, jumped up and slapped him on the head, angrily said: "Why are you gossiping like this? Do you need to be so excited when someone else has a girlfriend? Dude has a girl." My friend, you are still a bachelor, you think you are still very honorable, don’t you?”
One sentence suppressed all Zhou Shifeng's arrogance, and he couldn't help snorting: "What's the big deal, I'm not the only bachelor anyway."
What was stuffed back into the bookshelf at the end of the season just now was a comic book called "Black Butler". Xueba is not interested in these unrealistic stories.
Jun Jue looked at him with a smile.
"I like."
"What do you like?" Jun Jue was startled, looked at the book in his hand and said, "Oh, comic books? I know, I like it too."
He suddenly heard "I like you".
At the end of the season, he continued to take out a book from the bookshelf and opened it to read.
The bookshelves here are shelves of interest. The books on them are not purchased by the school, but are donated to the library according to the students’ preferences. The contents of the books are very complicated, but they are also very rich.
In the narrow bookshelf aisle, two people stood apart, holding a book in their hands and reading it seriously. Sometimes there was a rustling sound of flipping the book, but it was only for one person.
At the end of the season, I was fascinated, and I didn't find that someone's book had never been flipped.
Jun Jue's thoughts were wandering, his eyes were dull, just now, he discovered something, something that shocked him very much.
When the end of the season said he liked it, the sentence he misheard made him excited for a moment, and he actually had a small expectation for that sentence from the bottom of his heart.
The sudden realization startled Jun Jue, and he quickly shook his head to get rid of the confused thoughts.
He changed the subject and said, "By the way, Zou Qian went to the fast food restaurant to look for you yesterday afternoon."
"……I know."
"You know? How do you know that?"
Ji Mo looked up at him from the book, then looked down at the book again.
Not long after he called Jun Jue back yesterday, Zou Qian called. After thinking about it, he pressed the answer button, but the person questioned him all over his face.
Why did they go to work together, why did they leave each other's phone number, why did they return his call but not hers and so on.
In fact, he also wanted to ask why, since they hadn't interacted with each other before that day.
Jun Jue was also used to his taciturn temperament, and he didn't get annoyed if he didn't get a response, so he put the book in his hand back on the shelf and said loudly: "Let's go, get out of class is almost over, we have to gather."
The two went back to the playground together, and the end of the season was the same as usual, but Jun Jue was clearly absent-minded.
"Hey, are you bewitched?"
Suddenly the stool under his buttocks vibrated, and Jun Jue came back to his senses, only to realize that he was already in the classroom. He looked back at Xia Yan and asked impatiently, "Are you sick?"
"You're the only one who is sick." He kicked the stool in front of him again, Xia Yan said, "It's like you've lost your soul since you came back to the classroom, what's wrong with you?"
"How do you know that I've lost my soul since I came back to the classroom? You've been staring at me? Why, are you secretly in love with me?" Jun Jue frowned, and resumed his usual playful smile.
Xia Yan's expression was strange: "How did I find out that you are so narcissistic?"
"What do you know, it's called self-confidence."
"Cut." Xia Yan curled his lips in disdain: "You are so handsome? If I like you, I might as well like the end of the season, don't you think?"
As she spoke, she even patted the deskmate next to her, but apparently her deskmate was not as casual as she was, so she just smiled shyly and didn't answer.
It was just a joke, but Jun Jue suddenly froze for a moment, looked at Ji Mo, who was completely out of the way, and muttered in a low voice: "What's there to like about a boring gourd."
"What are you muttering about? You're still hiding it when you say bad things about people?" Xia Yan picked up a book and threw it on his head.
Jun Jue's scalp went numb, and he was about to turn around to refute a few words, when the class bell rang, he could only grit his teeth and say, "You wait for me."
"Wait and wait, afraid of you?"
He said he was waiting, but he didn't see any movement after class.
For the next few classes, Jun Jue sat in his seat without moving a step, looking restless.
He thought about asking the end of the season to have dinner together after the last class, but when he came to his senses, where was the shadow of the end of the season in the classroom?
Reincarnation of a starving ghost?run so fast.
Those who thought so did not notice that there were very few people in the classroom.
Jun Jue, who was "alone", had to go to the small shop downstairs to buy some food, and lay on the fence outside the classroom to watch.
The teaching building of the second year of high school is directly opposite the city hospital opposite the school. Their classroom is on the third floor, with a good view, and the road to the cafeteria can be seen clearly.
While nibbling dry bread, Jun Jue observed the figures coming and going downstairs. After waiting for a long time, he couldn't find the figure he was looking for. He spat impatiently and turned back to the classroom.
The classroom became noisy again, and the seats around him were still empty, and the person did not show up until the evening self-study began.
Why do I care so much about him?
Someone who woke up from the sluggishness once again shook his head fiercely, and the people behind him looked puzzled.
He took out a blank test paper from the drawer.He rummaged through the drawer next to him for a while, picked out the same one, and spread it out to copy wildly.
After finally copying a test paper completely, he turned it over and looked at it with satisfaction, his expression froze with satisfaction.
The copying was very thorough. The two test papers were exactly the same except for the font. Jun Jue frowned when he saw someone else's name appearing on his own test paper, and crossed out the name rudely with a pen.
"Fuck!" Throwing the pen away angrily, he slapped the table with his palm, and the sudden loud noise shocked everyone in the classroom.
"What's the nerve?"
Immediately, someone scolded in dissatisfaction. He was already unhappy, and he became more and more annoyed when the complaints arose. He simply stood up and walked outside the classroom with a low curse.
"Where are you going, Jun Jue?" the squad leader called out from behind.
"pee."
Jun Jue came out of the classroom to go to the bathroom.
Their classroom is on the far left of the teaching building, and the bathroom is on the far right of the teaching building. They have to pass through several classes along the way from the corridor. Occasionally, someone in each class looks out curiously, and then looks away faintly.
As soon as he arrived at the door of the bathroom, the smell of tobacco made Jun Jue frown.
The school explicitly prohibits students from smoking, but such written regulations have no binding effect on people.
He glanced lightly at the few people smoking in front of the sink, and he entered the bathroom holding his breath, but within a minute, there were already a few more people outside when he came out.
"Jun Jue?"
He was washing his hands with his head down when someone tapped his shoulder.
"What? Come out and skip class?"
Jun Jue turned around and looked at the man, his ugly face softened a bit, and he turned around and said, "Isn't it? I'm going to get moldy after being stuck in the classroom all day."
"When did you become so fond of learning?" The man sneered and shook his head.
"Hey, isn't this Jun Jue? Your kid is finally willing to show up?"
He was only focused on talking to the person in front of him, when he was suddenly slapped on the back, and he coughed repeatedly with his breath stuck in his throat.
"Fuck Zhou Shifeng, are you fucking sick?" Just as he regained his breath, Jun Jue turned around and kicked him on the calf.
"Fuck!" The person who was kicked suddenly turned pale, and hurriedly squatted down to rub his leg that was so painful that he couldn't stand up: "You are so cruel, I haven't seen you for half a month, and I just did this to my brother."
As he spoke, he couldn't help but groaned a few times.
Zhou Shifeng is Jun Jue's childhood friend, they are in the same class in elementary school and middle school, and because the two families are family friends, the relationship between the two children is very good.
And the person before that was Xiao Yu, who transferred to them in junior high school. He used to be their senior. For some reason, he was repeated in the third grade of junior high school. Now he is also in the same grade as them, in the same class as Zhou Shifeng.
He looked at the man who was squatting on the ground and humming in pain, and stretched out his hand to pull him up.
"If I had known you would react like this, I would have kicked you into the wall." Zhou Shifeng stood supporting Xiao Yu's hand, and gave Jun Jue a very dissatisfied look.
Jun Jue curled his lips in disdain.
Even if your body can fly, you may not be able to kick it.
I don't know if it's genetics, or because he always stays at home and is addicted to games. Zhou Shifeng is relatively thin and 1.7 meters tall and looks a little malnourished, so he is obviously at a disadvantage in terms of violence.
Seemingly seeing the disdain in Jun Jue's eyes, Zhou Shifeng rushed forward like a cat with fizzy fur, and was caught by the person beside him in time.
Xiao Yu comforted him a few words, then turned around and smiled at Jun Jue, "There is a party for Shi Feng's birthday this weekend, come to play?"
"I have something to do on the weekend..." The figure of someone flashed in his mind, Jun Jue suddenly froze, and then turned to ask: "Okay, where is it? I will definitely go."
"At his house, you can go there when the time comes."
Jun Jue nodded with a strange expression on his face.
"No..." Zhou Shifeng's eyes were fixed, and he stared at Jun Jue for a long time: "You just said that you have something to do on the weekend, what's the matter? You won't have a girlfriend, kid?"
"none of your business?"
"Sure enough, okay you, are you serious enough to hide such a big thing from your brother as having a girlfriend? Tell me, when did it happen? Which class of beauties?"
Zhou Shifeng seemed to have caught something, and approached Jun Jue with bright eyes.
Jun Jue felt guilty for no reason, jumped up and slapped him on the head, angrily said: "Why are you gossiping like this? Do you need to be so excited when someone else has a girlfriend? Dude has a girl." My friend, you are still a bachelor, you think you are still very honorable, don’t you?”
One sentence suppressed all Zhou Shifeng's arrogance, and he couldn't help snorting: "What's the big deal, I'm not the only bachelor anyway."
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