After being confessed by the paranoid school grass

"Silang Silang! Did you hear that?" During the recess, the entire Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School were discussing in groups, especially the few girls in the class, who were extremely excited. up.The flushed face was filled with unbearable excitement.

"I heard that our class is about to transfer a freshman! He looks quite handsome!"

"No matter how handsome you are, where can you be so handsome? Can you still be as handsome as our squad leader?"

Si Lang is the monitor of the class. Because he is a Chinese-French mixed race, he looks really exotic.With golden hair, fair skin, light golden pupils inlaid in the deep eye sockets on his face, like two small shining suns, shining with golden soft light.

A section of snow-white ankle was exposed from the trousers of the ordinary school uniform, and the two slender legs were casually posed in a character horoscope.

"I want to see how handsome this transfer student is." Si Lang snorted lightly.

The class bell rang, and Teacher Xiao Gao walked in stepping on the sky, followed by a very thin and tall person.

"Everyone be quiet!" Teacher Xiao Gao put the book on the table with a snap, and the class fell silent immediately.

"A new student has been transferred to our class! I hope everyone will get along well in the future! Come on, let me introduce myself!

"...I...my name is Liu Yao. Please take care of me in the future."

It's so succinct it couldn't be more succinct.

There was a burst of warm applause from the audience, but there was no smile on Liu Yao's face.

All the students in the audience stared at Liu Yao with piercing eyes, especially the girls in the front row, their eyes started to turn pink.

Liu Yao was very cramped standing on the stage, with his arms hanging stiffly at his sides, his expression was a bit like that of an elementary school student on the first day of school: stiff, shy, and silent.

"Just sit next to the monitor first. Si Lang! Raise your hand!"

Seeing a long arm raised lazily in the last row by the window, Liu Yao hurriedly got off the stage with her schoolbag on her back to find a seat and sat down.

Teacher Xiao Gao then stood on the podium and gave a few notes about the new semester of the second year of high school, and then began to read early.

Si Lang put the "3200 Words Required for College Entrance Examination" in his hand between the two tables, resting his chin in one hand, secretly looking at his new deskmate from the corner of his eye.

"Thank you." Liu Yao nodded to Si Lang, put his hands on the table and began to read the words.He didn't notice the glances around him from time to time.

Who doesn't like to see handsome guys, and he is still a handsome guy in the abstinence department.Black bangs covered her white forehead, her eyes did not show any vigor that a 17-year-old should have, her two thin lips were tightly pressed together, and her face was full of "no one allowed in".

Throughout the morning reading class, the two of them just guarded the small English vocabulary book.

"Did I turn the page?"

"Ah."

This is the only dialogue between the two people.Si Lang murmured in his heart. He usually gets along with boys, and most of them are self-acquainted. They talk about basketball and scold the teacher, and they become good buddies once they go back and forth.I always feel that there is a layer of invisible small spikes growing on his body, which makes people untouchable.

"Handsome is handsome, just a little bit worse than me, but why is he so indifferent? I haven't met anyone who doesn't take the initiative to talk to me after seeing me!"

During the break between classes, when Si Lang met Yu Bin, the school committee member who was going to deliver his homework in the corridor, he vomited bitterly.

"It's okay, he's pretty nice, but he probably has a bad temper." Yu Bin is Liu Yao's shared roommate, and he rented a small house next to the school with Liu Yao's mother, Su Xiaoqing, so he's fairly familiar with him.

Si Lang nodded, becoming more and more curious about his new deskmate.

The first class was physics class. Liu Yao took out brand new textbooks from his schoolbag and flipped through them, ignoring the piercing eyes from the side.

"Hey, don't you take notes?" The students around all lowered their heads and copied the writing on the blackboard, only Liu Yao was absent-mindedly turning the pen while leaning against the back of the chair.Si Lang looked at Liu Yao's clean textbook, and asked in a low voice.

Liu Yao turned his head slowly, shook his head slowly, and continued to turn his pen.

Si Lang: "..."

If you don't take notes in class, you are either a top student or a scumbag.But although Liu Yao's eyes were looking at the blackboard, he seemed to be wandering, neither nodded in response, nor had the sudden realization of gaining knowledge.

"This is the contempt of a master." Si Lang bit his lip, and instantly became aware of the crisis.

"It must be a top student who came from somewhere. Because his family is poor, he can only study hard. He must know everything the teacher tells him." Si Lang secretly thought about the mysterious background of his deskmate, feeling that he was under a lot of pressure.

Not only is he more handsome than himself, but he is also a world-destroyer!

Oh ho!It's over!

Si Lang quickly corrected his sitting posture, put Erlang's legs down, straightened his back and grasped the pen in his hand.

Si Lang's grades have always been good, and he has always been ranked second in the grade.Although his grades are among the best, he can't be said to work hard at ordinary times. His lectures and homework are so-so, and he can be regarded as a top student in the eyes of some people by virtue of his clever mind.

Xueba is rare, and handsome ones are rare, and even handsome ones are even rarer.Si Lang has been a leader in the crowd since he was a child, and has always been the legendary "other people's child".The halo on his body has been shining for so many years, but today it suddenly became a little dim.

It's all the fault of this new tablemate!Si Lang was somewhat unconvinced.

In the fourth class in the morning, Liu Yaoyue didn't take notes. The calmer his eyes were, the more uncomfortable Si Lang felt and the more serious his face became.

I'm used to laughing and joking, not to mention Si Lang, even the teacher on stage is not used to it.

For the first time in 17 years, Si Lang listened to the class so seriously, and even wrote down the jokes the teacher told in his notebook.

"What's wrong with you today? Did you take the wrong medicine this morning?" After class, Si Lang was asking questions in the corridor with a small notebook, and the physics teacher asked jokingly.

"Maybe it's because I feel a sense of urgency when I see that my former status is not guaranteed." Someone next to me interjected.

"Go, go, go. I don't have one." Si Lang's face was flushed, and his eyebrows were furrowed: "It's just... isn't this the college entrance examination soon?"

"I thought you didn't have the word 'serious' in your dictionary." The physics teacher took a pen to the exercise book in Si Lang's hand, and while reading the questions, he did not forget to make a few sarcastic sentences.

Yu Bin was holding the paper and standing beside him, covering his mouth and laughing.

"What are you happy about?" Si Lang pinched the flesh on Yu Bin's arm, "Quickly tell me, where is this guy from?"

"This master is amazing." Yu Bin looked at Si Lang winkingly, "Isn't it amazing if you just paid for the transfer?"

The exercise book in Si Lang's hand fell to the ground.

"It's over, this time my status is really lost." Si Lang hugged the fat Yu Bin with a mournful face, hoping to seek comfort from the lump of meat.

Haicheng No. [-] Middle School is the best high school in Haicheng. It is well-known throughout the province for its high teaching quality. Half of the top ten students in the college entrance examination every year are from Haicheng No. [-] Middle School.Of course, it is not so easy to win every place. It is said that if you want to transfer to here, you will have to pay [-] yuan for the entrance fee, not including tuition fees and other messy expenses.

Si Lang felt that his life path was suddenly blocked.

This is still a school bully from a wealthy family.

Si Lang stood at the door and stared at Liu Yao, who was sleeping on the table in the classroom, with a hint of hostility in his eyes.

"The situation is urgent, and I have to go out to investigate the situation myself." Si Lang nodded, made up his mind, and returned to his seat.

The second class is Chinese. This is a course that the school's teaching office painstakingly arranges according to the time of the college entrance examination. Chinese and comprehensive science are scheduled in the morning, and other courses are in the afternoon.But no matter how painstaking the teaching office was, it had nothing to do with Liu Yao.At this time, Liu Yao was lying listlessly on the table in the last row of the classroom, holding a collection of Borges' poems brought from home in his hand.

The teacher stood on the podium and gave a lecture, and the students in the first row could hardly avoid being hit by the teacher's spittle.Yu Bin calmly picked up the glasses cloth and wiped his glasses, then listened to the teacher's lecture.

"Have you kept up? There is still one year left before the college entrance examination. At this time, I have to rely on myself to grow my mind. The college entrance examination is the time to determine my destiny. As long as you don't die, you will learn from the dead..."

The Chinese teacher's surname is Bai, and he is an experienced lesson preparation team leader in his fifties.She is short and slender but has a voice like a bell. She has fully tapped the potential of her dantian's voice, and no one does not listen to her class.This teacher Bai stood on the podium, like an emotionless teaching machine, outputting high power and high quality, blasting like a machine gun to let the bullets of knowledge penetrate the students' heads.

"Those two boys in the last row are so handsome that they have to study!"

All the students in the class turned their heads to look at the past, and the faces of the two became redder than the other.Liu Yao was looking at the blackboard and Si Lang was looking at Liu Yao.

"Si Lang's deskmate is new? What's his name?"

"Liu Yao..."

"Liu Yao, please answer this question, and appreciate the emotion that the author of this poem wants to express from your perspective."

"..."

Not to mention appreciation, he didn't even know which question the teacher was talking about.He glanced awkwardly at Si Lang, who was also slightly embarrassed beside him, and Si Lang pointed at a question.

"Uh... this... this poem is..."

Liu Yao procrastinated to read the poem briefly, took a deep breath, and answered the question in a gentle and slightly gloomy voice.

The poem Liu Yao appreciates is a farewell poem.Liu Yao has read many books since he was a child. At the beginning, he probably just read because the plot of the story was more attractive. Later, as Liu Yao's understanding of the world changed, he found that he could read the words that were not mentioned between the lines. Something that was vaguely accumulating there.He has a leather notebook, which is full of "good words and sentences" collected from books.Liu Yao's cultural reserves are not shallow. Although other subjects were in double digits during the senior high school entrance examination, only Chinese scored 138 points.

While Liu Yao was answering the teacher's question, Si Lang's eyes fell on the face of his deskmate.Quietly, the soft spot of light hit Liu Yao's body, swaying with the floating of the curtains, that kind of voice that seems to be far away is transmitted in the classroom, like muttering to himself, or like an incarnation The lonely author in the title is experiencing parting personally.

Quiet, blurred, intoxicated.

Si Lang was shocked, and the whole class was shocked, including Teacher Bai on the podium.Liu Yao's voice seemed to create an enchantment, and in this enchantment, everyone forgot the existence of time, and the tranquility, beauty, and gentleness of the waves purified everyone.

Like a lonely shadow in a dream, floating in the center of the full moon, overlooking the world, the downcast eyes are full of sadness.

This transfer student was a great success in his class debut, and all the students in the class were impressed by this exquisite answer.

Si Lang sat in his seat, stunned.

"Who the hell are you?"

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