When the fierce and foolish meet the pure fishing system

On the morning of the first Chinese test, everyone was reciting the text in the classroom, the voice was very loud and noisy, but all kinds of noise mixed together, but it was another kind of quiet.He Feng was also holding a Chinese book, but he was reading the following novel text.

The exam at nine o'clock, everyone stayed in the classroom until 08:30.When the time came, the originally harmonious noise in the classroom became uneven and gradually became a commotion.The students began to walk out with stationery and books, looking for their own examination rooms.

He Feng took the pencil case, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and walked to the classroom of Class Seven.

He walked very slowly, and he didn't know what he was expecting.On the one hand, he is ignorant of what he is looking forward to, and on the other hand, he is like a bystander, seeing his confusion clearly. He clearly knows that this kind of expectation is vaguely as if—— A maze that can't be walked out, a corridor that can't be seen to the end, is a desire that can't be guessed, and a delusion that can't be reached.

——What he was looking forward to, maybe an encounter?No, it's not enough.

What can he do?There is a little self-deprecation in my heart.

He walked slowly all the way through the corridor, up to the second floor, and then walked into the seventh class classroom.He looked at the name and the admission ticket number on the corner of the table while walking inside, and found his seat without any difficulty.He sat down casually, and he could feel that many people in the classroom looked at him, but he was used to it and didn't care.

There were about 10 minutes to the exam, and half of the people in the exam room were already there. He stared out the window in a daze, played with a pen, and looked at the blackboard boredly for a while.No tension at all.

The only feeling is probably a little lost.

What are you missing?

He once had unrealistic fantasies, and Luo Yunting sat in the front seat of him.Then he could watch his back and watch the whole exam, but the idea is ridiculous.

Luo Yunting, in their classroom.

He laughed at himself silently.But the sunlight outside the window lightly illuminated him, and a few crisp birdsong echoed in his ears, the quiet sound of flipping books and inaudible whispers in the classroom seemed to fall on his silent heart. The ridiculous thought suddenly became restless.

want to see him.This kind of longing suddenly becomes stronger, just like when you are thirsty and suddenly taste a drop of water, then your desire cannot be stopped no matter what.

The tranquility that those white noises gave him was like that drop of water.

He stood up.At this time, there are still 5 minutes before the start of the test.

He strode out the door, went downstairs, and walked to the classroom of their class.He stood at the door of the classroom, which was full of people, and many of them looked up at him.

Luo Yunting sat in the first row near the door, they were very close.

After crossing five classrooms, I couldn't get enough to see him.

He Feng thought he was a contented person, but now he finds that he is insatiable.

Luo Yunting suddenly noticed someone beside him, looked up at him slightly in astonishment.He glanced at Luo Yunting, pursed the corners of his mouth slightly, expressionless, his seat was the last one in this row, he walked straight to his seat, he walked slowly, put his hands in his pockets, lowered his head slightly, maybe in other places People seem a little indifferent.

The boy sitting on his seat stood up in a panic to make way for him. He glanced at the boy, said a word of thanks in a low voice, then sat down, opened his desk cover and began to rummage through it. After searching for a long time, he found nothing. take.He closed the table cover expressionlessly, stood up and nodded to the boy, then left his seat.

He walked towards the door, his pace was neither fast nor slow.He didn't know why, and he didn't know what god drove him to stop beside the seat in front of Luoyun Pavilion—he thought, probably because of greed.

He doesn't speak.

Luo Yunting raised his head slightly, his eyes widened slightly, with a look of surprise, the two looked at each other for a second, and the man asked him softly: "What's wrong?"

He was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "...I didn't apply lead." His voice was a little muffled, as if his thorns were restrained.

Luo Yunting was a little taken aback, but then smiled lightly.He opened his pencil case, took out the paint card lead, and handed it to him.

He Feng hesitated slightly, but still raised his hand to take it.

—Suddenly, their fingers touched.

He Feng suddenly felt that the birdsong outside the window was very loud, and the chirping and crisp calls were very clear in his ears.He could see the smile on this man's face clearly, he could see clearly the long straight eyelashes of this man, he could see clearly the soft white light on his face, he could clearly see the sea of ​​stars twinkling in his eyes.

——Like an endless universe, with stars and sunlight floating in it.

He Feng stared at him, subconsciously retracted his fingers, but still held the pen.

Luo Yunting smiled and stopped looking at him.

The invigilator walked in from the outside, saw He Feng standing next to Luo Yunting, and said to him: "The exam is about to start, go back to your seat." He Feng didn't look at him, and said thank you softly to Luo Yunting , turned around and left the classroom.

Only later did he know that Luo Yunting only had one smear lead, and he borrowed it from the back seat when he used it.

He Feng walked all the way to his examination room and seat with the lead in his hands. When he entered the door, the invigilator said a few words. As soon as he sat down, he started handing out papers.

When he got the paper, he didn't start writing right away, but was in a daze for a while.

The exam time passed very slowly and long, and he felt that his whole body was warmed by the sunlight outside the window, and he felt a little sleepy and indescribably soothing.

The birds outside the window kept chirping, but he didn't find it annoying, and sometimes he stopped writing to listen to their chirping.

When he finished writing about 10 minutes away, he put down his pen.He held the Tuka lead in his hand, and he stared at it.Suddenly he opened the pencil case and took out his own painted lead from it.

He put Luo Yunting's scribing lead into the pencil case, and used his own smearing lead to scribble the answers on the paper on the answer sheet. He scribbled very hard every time, scribbling over and over again...boring Over and over, lazily scribbling the same options, erasing them over and over again.

The bell rang.The last row went to the front to collect the papers. He stopped writing, took the pencil case and papers, and walked to the cafeteria.

It's 11:30, it's time to eat.

He didn't want to go back to the classroom so much to put things away, probably because... he was a little worried about meeting him.Worry?Is it cowardice?This is a new emotion for him.

Li Yihuan handed in the paper 5 minutes earlier, and took a seat at the hot pot place on the second floor of the cafeteria early and ordered the pot.The two made an appointment, and He Feng went directly to him.

The place to eat hot pot is on the second floor of the cafeteria, just a small door away from the staff cafeteria, and students can also go inside to swipe their cards to eat, because the food here is many times better than that at the student window, so the location is very sought-after.

When He Feng went, Li Yihuan was already sitting there, with a steaming hot pot in front of him.As soon as Li Yihuan saw him, he waved to him: "He Feng! Here!"

He sat down opposite Li Yihuan, and smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up: "You run really fast!"

Li Yihuan sneered: "I handed in the test in advance! How about hot pot?" He had a lot of opinions, and as soon as He Feng sat down, he began to complain, "Oh, He Feng! What kind of broken test do you think it is... that classical Chinese , I read it three times and still don’t know what the author is going to say! Tell me, why do you have to say something so complicated... and that..."

Li Yihuan ate while talking, very excited. He Feng felt that he hated the Chinese paper to the bone, and wished he could boil the paper in a hot pot and eat it.

He laughed and said, "You take the paper to question Zhao Wenbei, the paper he gave."

Li Yihuan was very angry with Zhao Wen at first, and she got very angry and scolded Zhao Wen for 10 minutes, then said in a muffled voice after a while:...then how dare I go to him and scold him face to face...how amazing he is, a normal teacher, excellent The teaching staff, the most methodical head teacher..." Zhao Wen likes to show off his titles and the honors he has won in front of the students when he has nothing to do.

After a while, Li Yihuan suddenly said again: "He Feng, do you know how the seats in our examination room are arranged?"

"Isn't it random?" He looked up suspiciously.

Li Yihuan smiled triumphantly: "Simple!"

He waited for a while, but Li Yihuan didn't say anything.He smiled and frowned, and said impatiently: "Don't pretend to be deep, don't hesitate to say it!"

Li Yihuan supported his chin with one arm, and stirred the seasoning with chopsticks in the other hand. "It's a ranking based on the entrance score."

"Oh." As expected.

"So you know why your school girl sits first in the first row of our class." He smiled maliciously.

He Feng looked up at him, frowned and said, "What is my school girl, don't talk nonsense."

"Haha, you can still deduce where your school grass is sitting next time!" He laughed even worse, "But even if you don't know, you can go to their class door to see..."

He Feng directly stuffed the boiled meat from his own chopsticks into his mouth, blocked his mouth, and made him groan from the heat.

Then they chatted about other things.

After eating the hot pot, he didn't want to go back to the classroom directly, and told Li Yihuan that he wanted to go to the canteen and take a walk.Li Yihuan said that he also wanted to buy drinks, so the two walked to the classroom together.

There are a lot of people in the canteen, most of them are in a hurry, many people have finished shopping and go out the door, the entrance is also crowded with people coming out, it is a bit difficult for them to get in, he doesn’t like to be crowded with others, just like Li Yihuan Said: "Go in and have a look, I'll wait for you outside."

There was a small place outside the canteen, with a shed and some plastic tables and chairs, where a few people ate instant noodles, so he sat there and waited for Li Yihuan.

The sun is very dazzling, through the shed that is not very shaded, it is still projected to the under the shed, compared with the ground directly exposed to the sun, it only casts a faint dark shadow.

He propped his chin on one hand, and looked at the people coming and going at the entrance of the canteen boredly. He seemed to be staring at a certain place, but in fact he was not staring at anything.

Some people were in a hurry, some were chatting and laughing in twos and threes, some were walking back and forth with their friends, and there seemed to be no communication, and some seemed to be arguing with the people around them.like what?Like a painting in motion.For him, he was in this shed, watching what happened outside the shed, it seemed like another world.

A world completely exposed to the sun

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