you were a boy

three

Unknowingly, the mid-term exam results were released. For the first time, Song Yu enthusiastically dragged Chen Yan to see the honor roll. Seeing Sun Yuanjun's name, Song Yu exclaimed excitedly: "Did you see that? He got No. 8, there are more than 500 people in the whole grade!"

"Got it, got it, you should still care about your grades, Song Yu!" Chen Yanhao at the same table mercilessly poured cold water on him.

Song Yu smiled embarrassingly.Song Yu's grades have always been average.Basically, it looks like the middle or lower grades.

"But why did my grades appear on the honor roll?" Song Yu thought, how could there be so many positions on the honor roll.

The curriculum in the third grade of junior high school is relatively tight, and the teachers in charge of the class can't wait to stretch one class into two classes. Sun Yuanjun often arrives at the cafeteria very late because the teacher of the fifth class is procrastinating.Song Yu often helped him prepare the meal first, but he always had to wait until he came to eat.But today Chen Yan had already finished eating, so he left first, and Song Yu saw Sun Yuanjun coming with a tall girl.

The girl had big eyes and wore two braids. She looked pretty, but Song Yu felt a little unhappy for some reason.

On the other hand, girls are quite generous, seeing Song Yu take the initiative to introduce: "Hello, my name is Meng Zijiao, you are Song Yu, you look so cute!"

Song Yu also smiled at her, but he was muttering in his heart, what, there is no way to describe boys as cute.

Sun Yuanjun saw Song Yu's dishes and said, "Today I have my favorite tomato scrambled eggs."

"Yeah, yeah, I've been waiting for this window for a long time." Song Yu immediately began to be obedient, waiting for Sun Yuanjun to praise himself.

Sun Yuanjun laughed again, shaved his face with his hands, pinched his nose, and boasted: "You are so cute!"

Taking advantage of the time when Meng Zijiao was going to cook, Song Yu quickly expressed his admiration: "Brother, you are so good, I especially took a look, you are the eighth grade in the exam."

"It's nothing. I didn't do the physics problem smoothly this time, so I've fallen two places from last time."

"...", Song Yu swallowed the words again, as expected, the world of Xueba was incomprehensible.

"It's you, how many exams did you take this time?" Sun Yuanjun stared at Song Yu and asked.

"Brother, do you really want to say it?" Song Yu thought, you don't want to carry any pot without opening it.

"Ah."

"More than 700 people."

"Cough cough", Sun Yuanjun was so shocked that the food he ate almost choked out.

The dog-legged Song Yu hurriedly patted his back for fear, and then handed him water.

"There are only 1000 students in the whole grade, and you have more than 700 in the exam. Are you ashamed to tell others that he is my brother?" Sun Yuanjun's tone was not fierce, and his voice was not loud, but the content of the words themselves was a bit hurtful.

"It's not 1000 people, it's more than 1500 people." Song Yu corrected while gnawing on the ribs.In my heart, the intermediate grades in key middle schools are not bad.

Sun Yuanjun was taken aback, his face was also smacked, and he said bitterly: "You do this every time."

Song Yu observed his expression and felt that he seemed to be ashamed of his brother, and his mouth was not moving as cheerfully as before while eating.

"Stop the choir for a while. I'll help you with one hour of tutoring every day after school. Your grades are so poor..."

At this time, the girl named Meng Zijiao just came back after finishing the meal.Song Yu really didn't want to lose face in front of strangers, so he turned his back on him for the first time, "Senior, can you stop talking?"

"Hey, is there any reason for your poor grades? Do you still have self-esteem?" Sun Yuanjun is actually good at everything, but his EQ is too low.

For the first time, Song Yu didn't finish the meal in the lunch box, so she was about to get up and leave.But after standing up, he still didn't forget to say, "Senior, I'm full, eat slowly."

Sun Yuanjun froze for a moment, and didn't stop him this time, thinking that he was kind enough to treat him like a donkey's liver and lungs, it's okay not to eat, anyway, he was the one who was hungry in the afternoon.

In fact, the moment Song Yu stood up, he regretted it himself. On the one hand, he was really not full, not to mention his favorite sweet and sour pork ribs, ah, ah, in order to find a way for himself to go down , The loss is really big!

But there is no way, I can't save face.Really, Sun Yuanjun, if you don’t have good grades, you don’t have self-esteem. Not everyone is as smart as you. How can you make people with poor grades live if you say things like this? It’s okay to say it in private, but you still say it in front of girls.

I was in no mood to listen to the class all afternoon. Song Yu was always thinking about what to do if Sun Yuanjun got angry and wanted to ignore him in the future.His stomach was growling with hunger again, and now he was even less in the mood to attend classes. His grades must have been worse, and then Sun Yuanjun hated himself even more, and the whole vicious circle began.

During the eighth break, after eye exercises, Song Yu and a frosted eggplant lay on the desk to rest.

I closed my eyes and suddenly smelled a fragrance, and woke up.There was a cake and a bottle of milk in front of him, which looked like expensive items from the school shop.

He looked at Chen Yan, "Did you buy it?"

Chen Yan shook his head and said, "Sun Yuanjun brought it over just now. By the way, he also told you to wait for him after school."

Seeing Song Yu's expression that was about to cry with joy, Chen Yan shouted with disgust, "Can you stop being disgusted? Why are you smiling like a flower? What are you doing after school? You two have different homes." road."

Song Yu took a mouthful of cake viciously, then took another sip of milk, and said, "I don't know, but I guess he might say something to make me study hard."

After hearing this, Chen Yan made an expression that was about to fall, and said, "Let me tell you, don't be fooled by his appearance just because he looks good. In fact, the lives of good students are very boring. How about it, after school Why don't you go to my house to play games? I recently played a game that was really fun..."

"what game?"

……

The final ending is that although Song Yu discussed a lot of game-related things with Chen Yan in class, and chatted a lot in his heart, he still obediently waited for Sun Yuanjun in the classroom after school.

The two rode bicycles wandering all the way, crossing streets and alleys, with Sun Yuan riding in front and Song Yu following behind, always keeping an appropriate distance, neither too far nor too close.All the way without words.

The setting sun coated the boys in white shirts riding bicycles with a layer of gold, and felt the coolness of the autumn wind on the bicycles.Looking at the taller figure in front of him, Song Yu inexplicably felt a little happy.

Sun Yuanjun took Song Yu back to his home for the first time.

Sun Yuanjun's family is quite big, and it can be seen that his family background should be very good, but he didn't see his parents.Hearing that his family background was very mysterious, he didn't open his mouth, and it was hard for Song Yu to ask.

Sun Yuanjun put his schoolbag on the sofa and said, "Take out the test papers." He looked serious like a little teacher.

"The idea of ​​solving this problem is completely wrong. An auxiliary line should be added here. Look, will this work?"

Hey, why does it really seem easy after such a comparison by his hands?

Sun Yuanjun continued to look at the wrong questions on his test paper, and asked, "How can you make so many mistakes in modern Chinese reading? Aren't you very eloquent when you talk back?"

A scumbag like Song Yu looks like a well-trained bunny in front of a bully.

"How did you come up with that answer? Didn't you see how he asked the question?"

Song Yu looked in the direction of his finger, what was the problem, he clearly understood every word.But after he made such an emphasis, he didn't seem to understand.

"Whether it's English or Chinese, you have to figure out the intention of the questioner, do you know? Especially reading comprehension and composition."

Song Yu blinked her big almond eyes, obviously not understanding.

Sun Yuanjun looked into those eyes that were as clear as purple grapes, and for a moment he forgot what he was going to say next.

"Well, then tell me what the intention of the questioner is?"

Song Yu shook his head.

"It doesn't matter, it's just that the teacher who asked us what kind of answer he wants us has hinted in the question."

God, how do I know.How do I understand the world of your masters?

"Try it, the purpose of this question is—"

"You want to pass me the test."

After being quiet for a minute, Sun Yuanjun laughed so hard that he couldn't take care of himself. He seemed to be very hard but actually patted the back of Song Yu's head very lightly, "What's on your head?"

Song Yu also laughed, and said in his heart, although I am not good at reading, I can be cute, don't you just like my cuteness?

In fact, Song Yu was not as stupid as he appeared, but Song Yu found that as long as he was naive and innocent, Sun Yuanjun would show a very different expression from his usual one.On the one hand, he would feel a little ashamed because of Song Yu's behavior, but at the same time, he would be very happy from the bottom of his heart, his smiling face wrinkled up like a bun.

The usual Sun Yuanjun is too serious, like a little adult, a perfect child in the eyes of others.But at this time, he would touch his head and smile fondly and brilliantly. Seeing his smile like this, Song Yu felt that his heart was about to melt.

Just like this time, when the two were tired from laughing, Song Yu simply put his head on Sun Yuanjun's lap, and said softly, "Brother, I'm hungry, do you have anything to eat at home?"

Although Sun Yuanjun muttered: "How many questions have you learned just now? You are hungry", but he still went to the kitchen to cook noodles with a face of reluctance.

It's only 05:30, and the grandfather who went to play mahjong has not come back yet.Sun Yuanjun, who rarely does housework, can only bite the bullet and do it himself.

Although the fried eggs were a little bit battered, the noodles had too much salt, and there was no green onion and coriander that he liked very much, Song Yu still insisted that it was delicious, and he ate several bowls with great force.

Just because this is the first bowl of noodles that the little brother cooked for him.

In the two years of junior high school, under the strong tutoring of Sun Yuanjun, Song Yu was finally able to enter the grade of about [-].Although it is incomparable with Sun Yuanjun's grades, he finally got rid of the title of a scumbag.According to this progress, there is no problem for him to enter the high school of this school.