destiny is you

Feng Shu said with a smile: "You also said that my brother is a maverick, and you are not much better."

"Study alone has exhausted all my time, and falling in love is not a priority."

"Don't use time as an excuse. At best, it's a matter of whether you want it or not." Feng Shu looked at Gu Yiru with a depressed face, "You have to be responsible for your choice to the end. As a friend, I will support you unconditionally."

"What's there to support?" Gu Yiru was amused by Feng Shu's phrase "I support you unconditionally", "Maybe one day I will follow the crowd and find a boyfriend. Then you will still support me me?"

"Why don't I support it as a friend?" Feng Shu asked back, "Don't laugh, Gu Yiru, I'm serious. Don't you feel moved when I call you as a friend?"

"I am really moved by your unprincipled support~~" To be honest, there is actually a trace of imperceptible warmth flowing deep in Gu Yiru's heart, because Feng Shu's seemingly unintentional words, Gu Yiru For a moment, he recognized Feng Shu as a friend.

"Then can you tell me why you had low air pressure just now?" Feng Shu went back to this question.

"Are you happy when school starts?" Gu Yiru asked Feng Shu back.

"Happy, two students have been transferred to our class this semester, and another physics class is added. The physics teacher is tall and handsome, with a catchy eye."

That is indeed very happy, Gu Yiru thought to herself.

Gu Yiru: "Do you understand the grades of the two transfer students?"

"I heard that my grades are good. Is it true that I have to walk around in the examination room as rumored?" Feng Shu didn't care. "The number of top students in front of me can't be counted with two hands. I'm not afraid to add two more."

"Sometimes I really envy your mentality," Gu Yiru sighed, "You don't feel tired at all."

"What are you envious of? When it comes to being tired, I'm more relaxed now. The competitive pressure of Shiba Middle School is beyond your imagination. My state at school every day is similar to yours now," Feng Shu emphasized, "with a sad face."

"Really?! I didn't see it at all. Could it be that you have a dual personality?! When you were in school, you had this personality, but when you faced me, you had another personality."

Feng Shu: "Nonsense, how can I be so evil, my personality is something you and I can control casually."

"Who knows, now that your cousin is enrolled, he should know best."

Feng Shu: "Not necessarily. I don't see him often at school. After school, I go back to each house to find my mother."

The two chatted and entered the classroom together.

A butterfly flew in from nowhere, a small white one, and landed on the edge of the whiteboard. If you don't pay attention, you can't see it.

Feng Shu had noticed the butterfly for a long time, and he caught it when he came back from the bathroom.

Feng Shu pinched its wings and showed it to Gu Yiru, "Butterfly."

"Where did it come from?"

Feng Shu: "I missed half a class by the whiteboard, didn't you notice?"

"I'm not you, I'm always distracted in class."

Feng Shu laughed.

Gu Yiru: "It's time for class, you can find a window to put it in."

"I haven't had enough."

Gu Yiru: "When you have played enough, it will not live long. It didn't live long in the first place."

"Tsk tsk." Feng Shu glanced at the butterfly in disgust, then found a window and threw it out.

Feng Shu: "If you let him go, he will die soon."

"Natural selection, do you understand, if you live without aging or death, you will become a monster."

During the second half of the class, Feng Shu handed the scratch paper full of graffiti to Gu Yiru, pointed to the two butterflies on it and said, "Which one looks better?"

Gu Yiru looked left and right, but she couldn't see any difference, so she pointed at one, "This one."

Feng Shu took the draft paper back and fiddled with it for a while, cut the butterfly into a square shape, and sent it to Gu Yiru, "Neng, I gave it to you."

Gu Yiru carefully took the paper butterfly with monotonous color and messy strokes, and whispered, "Although there are very few butterflies that can grow like this in reality, thank you."

"I still hate it, turn it over and look, there is a surprise on the back~~"

Gu Yiru turned the paper butterfly over, and drew a small smiling face on the back, with short hair and sharp eyes. Upon closer inspection, she looked a bit like Feng Shu, "Is this your little portrait?"

Feng Shu: "Who else could it be if it's not me."

"Want to see another butterfly?" Feng Shu waved another paper butterfly in front of Gu Yiru.

Gu Yiru took it, turned it over, and there was a little crying face drawn on the back, with long hair and big round eyes, which was somewhat similar to her own, with the same hairstyle.

"This is the real version of you." Feng Shu reminded Gu Yiru.

Gu Yiru couldn't laugh or cry, "You did it on purpose. Why did you give me your little portrait?"

"It's your choice, it's none of my business."

Gu Yiru took the two small portraits and looked back and forth, "Is it too late to repent now?"

"That's too late."

Gu Yiru: "Master Feng, you are versatile!!"

"Go, go, rainbow fart is useless." Feng Shu took another paper butterfly away, "Keep the butterfly away, don't lose it, there is only one in the world, with this paper butterfly I can grant you one wish."

"Really?"

Feng Shu: "There can be no fakes."

"Then I'll think about it."

Feng Shu: "Don't worry, think about it slowly, and tell me when you think about it."

In case we don't see each other in the future, who should I tell, Gu Yiru thought to himself, and put the paper butterfly into the textbook.

Compared to Gu Yiru, Jing Rui is not so relaxed.In Jing Rui’s physics cram school, there are more girls than boys. Most of the students come from No.4 Middle School. The teacher is also a physics teacher who just retired from No.[-] Middle School. , Jing Rui memorized the front and back of the two A[-] papers.

I don't know if it's because of vanity, I'm afraid that others will laugh at her if they know she's from the Seventeenth Middle School, but Jing Rui, who has always been as restless as a rabbit, is as quiet as a statue here, not daring to breathe.

After a long time, Jing Rui noticed that the boy sitting in the corner was as quiet as her.

One day during the break between classes, Jing Rui habitually glanced into the corner, but the boy was not there. When she turned her head, Jing Rui was startled, and the boy was sitting in front of her.

Jing Rui smiled awkwardly: "Hi, my classmate."

"My name is Xiao Yan, from Eighteenth Middle School." The boy introduced himself calmly.

Oh, so it's not from No. [-] Middle School, Jing Rui's vigilance is slightly relaxed.

Xiao Yan: "Is your name Jin Rui?"

"No, my name is Jing Rui." Jing Rui bit 'ing' hard on purpose.

Xiao Yan: "Oh, I'm sorry, I sat too far back, and I couldn't hear the teacher's name clearly."

Jing Rui: "There are also seats in front, why don't you sit here."