After sitting at the same table with the mean school

The big grade sheet for the midterm exam is released on Monday.

Xia Xingyao got the first place in the grade, but Xia Xingyao was a little disappointed, because Wu Zhe went to a training camp, and he wasn't used to being a fan of anyone.

No deskmate, no one to pass notes to him during class, no one to bring him milk tea after class, no one to eat in the cafeteria at noon, no one clamoring to copy his English in evening self-study Operation.

A little lonely.

The 130th time when he had this thought, he decisively took out his mobile phone and sent Wu Zhe a WeChat message from the belly of the table.

- hello, have you had dinner?

After waiting for about ten minutes, Xia Xingyao finished writing a question in his hand, and Wu Zhe's reply came slowly.

-Hello, Xia Xingyao stir-fried shallots

Xia Xingyao:

-...

He took a picture of Wu Zhe's midterm exam score sheet and said:

-Let's appreciate your glorious grades in the top ten of your grade

Wu Zhe quickly replied:

- I didn't expect my real level to be leaked so quickly

This time, Wu Zhe made it to the top ten because of his lack of language skills and the difficulty of mathematics.In the first ten miles, he was the only one with a perfect score in mathematics. Xia Xingyao, who was second, scored 142 in the test. The highest students in other mathematics groups also fluctuated around 140; the scores in other classes were lower.

Xia Xingyao asked very sincerely:

-Why can Wu Zhe always get full marks in the exam?

Wu Zhe typed super fast:

- because you are retarded

Xia Xingyao sent him a hundred bloody knives:

- you're a dog, right? [white eyes]

Wu Zhe:

- I seem to remember that it should be the evening self-study class time?

Xia Xingyao:

-I only have 98% of the battery, don't talk about it, I went to do my homework [white eyes]

Wu Zhe:

- don't go

- what do you mean by wechat?

- don't you miss me?

Xia Xingyao:

- you just think i'm bored [smiles]

In the next few days, Xia Xingyao formed a habit.

After dinner every day, I would send Wu Zhe a WeChat message.

- hello, have you had dinner?

Wu Zhe: "..."

Wu Zhe:

- what do you want

Xia Xingyao:

-【Selfie】

- I want to break into your life.jpg

Wu Zhe put away his cell phone, cursed secretly, he was sick.

... When we first met, wasn't it me who was sick?How is it changed now?

In mid-November, the first parent meeting of the second year of high school was held as scheduled.

But Wu Zhe still hasn't returned from the provincial team training.

Xia Xingyao told her mother about the parent-teacher meeting in advance. Before the parent-teacher meeting, Ji Yaya was a little nervous.The reason why she was nervous was all because Yin Congqing sent her a message beforehand, inviting her to give a speech at the parent meeting of the whole grade.

Holding her mobile phone, she anxiously sent her husband a WeChat message:

- Husband, what do you think I should say?

Xia Mingcheng replied to her:

- just say , born , our son is born smart

Ji Yaya:

-It's not good, my husband, this looks a little bit of a villain

Xia Mingcheng:

- Can you use idioms?

Ji Yaya:

- Otherwise, is it a dog's power?

Xia Mingcheng:

-...

My husband is useless at all.

As a literary creator, Ji Yaya is quite capable of on-the-spot creation.

As a parent representative, she came to the stage to talk about her parenting experience. Although she didn't have much practical experience, she had a lot of theoretical knowledge. From the beginning to the end, she told the parents five major points and sixteen small points.

From daily study to living habits, from interest cultivation to art education, she spoke eloquently and set an example with reason, which was very convincing. The parents below discussed what she said in whispers, and some took notes.

After the grade meeting is over, the parents go to the class to hold the class parent meeting.

A group of boys from class three asked Xia Xingyao to go out to play basketball. He went out with a basketball in his arms and met his mother who came with some parents by the flower bed downstairs.

His mother Ji Yaya called him from afar: "Xia Xingyao!"

He walked over, and a group of parents around Ji Yaya looked at him with extra loving eyes: "This is Xiaoxia?"

"Mr. Xia, my son always talks about Mr. Xia when he comes home."

"Xingyao looks really good-looking," a mother looked at Ji Yaya, and her compliments were full of envy. "How did you grow up like this? You taught me really well."

Xia Xingyao's ears were all red. He was very timid in front of his parents, so he nodded to his mother embarrassedly and ran away. Ji Yaya looked at his back and shook her head with a smile: "This child."

Xia Xingyao played ball with a group of boys from Class [-] for a while, and felt that it was not interesting, so he didn't want to play anymore, so he sat on the playground bleachers and played with his mobile phone with his head down.

Really bored, he opened the chat box on his mobile phone and posted emoticons one by one to harass people.

The branches and leaves of the big camphor tree next to the playground fluttered gently with the wind.

Jiang Lechi replied to him soon:

- Mr. Xia, is your uncle at home?

Then, he also asked:

- Mr. Xia, are you bored?Are you free?Isn't Brother Zhe lonely like snow?Uncle's house will take care of your worries, come, guest officer?

He Ji also told him:

- Ionia four wait one, hurry up

Xia Xingyao hasn't gone online for a month, so he's a little excited.

He decisively replied:

-wait for me

He took off his school uniform jacket, stuffed it into his schoolbag, and quickly arrived at the wicked uncle's house.

At the door, his WeChat suddenly rang.

Wu Zhe, who was the first to be harassed by him, finally took time out of his busy schedule to send him a reply:

- i will be back in two days

Xia Xingyao bowed his head and quickly typed with one hand:

-oh

- why are you telling me this

Wu Zhe:

-.

Xia Xingyao's mood became inexplicably better. When he put away his phone and stepped into his uncle's house, there was an unbearable smile on his lips.

Jiang Lechi waved at him, and when he sat down, he asked, "President Xia, are you in a good mood?"

Xia Xingyao pressed the corner of his mouth and asked, "Is it obvious?"

"Young Xiaoxia's Huaichun smile." Jiang Lechi commented.

Xia Xingyao: "Shut up, you, no one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak."

Xia Xingyao couldn't help thinking.

Is it obvious?

Why did my mood suddenly change so much?