Forced to be at the same table with the full-level boss

For a moment, Yao Yu wished Yi Yi was deaf.

But how could Yi Yi be deaf? Not only did he hear Hao Fan's shout, but he also passed Yao Yu to look at the source of the sound after listening.

"A member of the class?" he asked.

Yao Yu gave a casual "hmm" and hid the things in his hands behind his back.

Yi Yi said next: "He said he was signing up for the sports meeting?"

Yao Yu: "..."

Silently scolding Hao Fan in his heart, Yao Yu answered with a stiff voice, "Well, am I not the vice squad leader, Mr. Sun asked me to take care of the number of applicants."

Yi Yi glanced past his hand hidden behind his back: "Each class committee invites six people to sign up?"

Yao Yu: "..."

Damn, how did this brother know? !

The mentality of the student surnamed Yao was a bit broken, but he still held his face and replied forcefully: "Almost, I have already found a good person, and this is not the reason why I came to you."

"It's not the matter that you came to me with the registration form, what is it?"

Yao Yu secretly said "Damn", and said in his heart that he said that he had never taught Yi Yi such a tough sentence on Omelet before, and where did he learn these words.

Now he knows the answer to that question.

He never wanted to see that sister in his life.

"This is not the registration form for the sports meeting." Yao Yu clutched the cover of the brochure and started talking nonsense.

Yi Yi raised his eyebrows to signal him to continue.

"That's it," Yao Yu mentioned the key point, his throat trembled unconsciously, and he licked his lips, "The registration form for the cooperative class."

Yi Yi was stunned: "The cooperative class that Ding Yu mentioned?"

"Well," Yao Yu scratched his face, and continued: "He said that as long as the grades are stable, the sophomore can occasionally go to Fuyang University to audit."

"But you're not..." Yi Yi frowned.

"Isn't it that I don't want to go to Fuyang University?" Yao Yu continued his words.

He faltered when he spoke, as if there was something in his words that could not be expressed well.

Yao Yu's face flushed slightly, and he didn't dare to look at Yi Yi, but he had to look at him to try to make him understand what he meant, and the tips of his ears trembled slightly inaudibly.

Yi Yi frowned and looked at him for a long time, then suddenly let go.

"I see." He said with a low laugh.

The laugh was very light and fleeting, but the ending broke through Yao Yu's shaking mind and made him startled for a moment.

He stared at the man in bewilderment, wondering if he really knew?

Do you know he wants to try?

Do you want to take a step that you have never dared to take?

Whatever the outcome, in what way?

The sun was scattered on the ground along the treetops and branches, and the sound of whistles and balls in the distance merged into a special march for physical education classes. Wai Guoren from the international class looked curiously at the boy who was talking to Yi Yi, and couldn't help but slow down the dribble down.

Yao Yu took a breath and let it out again.

Judging by his expression, he should understand.

Then Yao was a little embarrassed.

Yi Yi was still looking at him without saying a word, Yao Yu felt that his gaze seemed to have some kind of special effect called perspective, staring at him coldly.

Just as he was about to step back to deal with the troublesome application form, his hand was suddenly empty, and a force quickly pulled away his application form, so fast that he had no time to react.

Yao Yu looked again, and the things were in Yi Yi's hands.

Yao Yu: "..."

Why is this man like this?When Yao Yu couldn't help but want to go over, he heard Yi Yi read aloud to the things on the cover.

"Fuyang No. 2019 Middle School 2020-[-] School Year Autumn Games Athlete Handbook."

Yao Yu couldn't see the expression on his face, but he knew it must be exciting.

Classmate Yao was very angry: "Give it back to me."

Yi Yi swayed away from his gesture of reaching out to snatch it, his arm brushed against his arm, and Yao Yu quickly withdrew his hand.

"Give it back to me." Yao could only respond with a verbal attack through gritted teeth.

"Wait a minute." After reading the words on the cover, Yi Yi turned to the page where the list of Class Seven of Senior One was printed, and reached into the pocket of his trousers to feel it.

no pen.

He turned his head and said something in English to the white boy carrying a satchel under the basket. After listening, the other party took out a pen from his bag, and threw it over as if shooting a basketball.

The pen just fell between the index finger and middle finger of Yi Yi's right hand.

There was a whistle on the other end.

Afterwards, Yao Yu saw Yi Yi pull out the cap of his pen and put six ticks behind his name.

He was stunned.

"You..." Yao Yu got stuck in the cursing words, and couldn't find anything to say for a while, but Yi Yi handed back the completed registration form and said, "Here."

Also sent a laugh.

"What are you doing?" Yao Yu straightened his tongue, looking at the rows of ticks on the brochure, speechless for a while, "Suicide?"

看看这人报了多少跑步项目，100米、200米、400米、400障碍、4X100、1000米……

Boss Yi certainly won't reply to low-level jokes like suicide.

Yao Yu's lungs hurt a little.

"Why do you apply for so many projects by yourself?" After a long while, he finally choked out a complete sentence, "I'm looking for six people, not one person for six projects."

"It's okay, it's the same." Yi Yi threw the pen back, and it was also a perfect three-pointer.

"What's the same?"

"The squad leader came to see me just now," Yi Yi said, "He said he asked the teacher, and six items are enough."

Yao Yu: "..."

What does the monitor mean when he came to look for it? This person knew what this booklet was from the very beginning?

Then spend a long time here with him?

If eyes can kill, Yi Yi is already dead.

However, apart from the newly drawn six ticks, there is no other trace behind the dead man's name, which shows that although Squad Leader Xiong has been looking for him, he has not been able to impress this cold iceberg.

Yao Yu swallowed the swear words back.

The fate is always so similar. Before the end of the evening self-study, there are six more ticks behind Yao Yu's name. These six ticks perfectly avoid all running events, and they come to a private room with Yi Yi to complement each other.

... The reason is that all the girls' class committees took turns looking for Yao Yu.

The emotionless registration machine let it go, drawing one line at a time, until six lines were drawn, and the conscience was raised in the hearts of the later class committee members.

The selection test for the cooperation class is arranged in the last class on Wednesday afternoon, and the head teacher personally invigilates the test in the respective classrooms of each class.

Sun Dongling has long been used to this exam. The registration rate for the first year of senior high school is over 90% every year. When people see that everyone has applied for it, should they also apply for one?At most, it's just that they can't be selected, it's better than wandering outside alone during the whole grade exam.

Yi Yi was strolling outside alone, and Yi glanced at the room from the window, not flattering the spectacle of hundreds of people vying for a dozen places.

His eyes fell on the boy in the last row. The paper was handed out to his hand. The boy didn't just take out the pen and write like the others, but he lifted it up and read it back and forth, and then drew two horizontal lines.

The purpose of the selection test is to select students with outstanding abilities. The test paper can clearly see the ladder jump of difficulty. These two horizontal lines are the dividing line.

It is said that one of the major features of this exam is that the candidates are not only selected based on their grades, which means that the selectors want to see their achievements more than their scores.

Yi Yi looked at it for a while and then left. He found that the dividing line of Xiaoyao was just drawing casually. After the drawing, he probably felt that the difficult problem would not take too much time, so he still chose to do it from front to back.

When he reached the first dividing line, the fastest person in the classroom did the fifth question.

After the test papers were handed in, many people began to regret it.

"If I had known I would not apply, I would have had no chance to pass the exam. Now I will get the lowest score in my life."

"Didn't you say that a long time ago? You said you were the number one in the default class?"

The person who spoke sneered: "I said number one, but I didn't say number one in the exam, it could be other number one."

"the last one?"

"roll roll roll!"

A group of people were noisy, but the expressions on their faces were not miserable.

Like this kind of class that has not gone through the monthly exam and the baptism of the mid-term and final, the consciousness of the grade level has not yet formed, and the subconscious feels that they are not bad. Originally, a bunch of questions came out in a panic, and they felt palpitations and shortness of breath. After asking around, they found that everyone was the same. The mentality returned immediately.

But there are always a few people who want to ask everyone, and it is best to figure out where they are ranked.

There is such a person in front of Yao Yu right now.

Due to his excellent performance in winter homework and chemistry papers, this person paid much more attention to Yao Yu than those who were promoted by Fu Yao. He sat down in front of Yao Yu with the answers he copied in advance, and opened his mouth: "Yao Yu, How many of these questions have you left?"

Yao Yu has no feelings for this kind of person, so he doesn't put on any gestures if he doesn't feel it, and answers casually: "No time."

"Oh..." The man was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that no matter how difficult the teacher taught him, he had to write words. What if this question got 2 points for each solution?

He changed the way of questioning again: "Look at my paper, I just got it right, except for a few odd ones, most of them got the correct answer, how are you doing?"

Look at what he said, it looks like he is serving the people with his stars and moons.

Yao Yu looked at the paper, and couldn't read it after a few lines. The handwriting was crooked, and he didn't remember any of the so-called "answers" on it.

Yao Yu was in a hurry to go back to the dormitory to take a shower and eat. Just now Yi Yi passed by outside but didn't come in. According to the law of "encounters" in the cafeteria these two days, he is probably waiting somewhere.

However, this big brother regards the study career as more important than the cooking career, and keeps asking:

"Do you understand?"

"What do you think?"

"Why don't you tell me your answer?"

One is more than one.

Yao Yu couldn't take it anymore, and said impatiently, "It's better than this answer."

"what?"

"I said my score is higher than yours." After throwing this sentence, Yao Yu took advantage of the foolishness and ran away with oil on the soles of his feet.

The pollster wakes up upset.

If you have a high score, you have a high score. What do you mean by a higher score than him?Look down on who?

When he didn't hear the previous sentence?

"Better than this answer."

Just kidding, this answer is not made by him alone, it is something unified by the whole class or even the whole grade.

Is he going to challenge the entire grade?

The boy thinks that he can help Yao Yu realize his dream.