I suspect you are not a good student

Xie Chuhong won the first battle, and the achievement of recruiting Chi Che, a general, did not offset the boredom of going home to celebrate his birthday at night. Appeared at the door of the classroom.

As soon as Zhou Shi stepped into the classroom with his bag on his back, the whole class paid attention to him.

It was rare for Bai Siming to come early today. Seeing him on the podium was like seeing a ghost, and he said everyone's thoughts: "...Are you dressed like this because you plan to go out on a date after school today? Where's your school uniform?"

Zhou Shiyi is now thick-skinned, and he still has his collar today, so he sat back in his seat firmly: "It's in the bag, I'm a little anxious to go out, change it now."

Xia Wanli sat behind the two of them, very close to each other. As soon as Zhou Shi took his seat, he heard Xie Chuhong whispering.

"Is it for meeting my mother?"

"...It's not just to see my aunt." Zhou Shiyi was wearing nothing else, it was the same outfit that he went to the club that day, neatly dressed, handsome and tall in school, very eye-catching.

"Are you really going on a blind date?" Xie Chuhong raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

"of course not!"

"Then what do you mean by wearing our date clothes?"

Zhou Shiyi's eyebrows twitched, and he looked around subconsciously. The moment Xia Wanli lowered her head, she happened to miss him.

Zhou Shiyi took a pen and wrote on the draft pad.

- "Don't 'date' every day, what should you do if you are overheard"

Xie Chuhong didn't care to show his face.

- "The person who told me not to care the day before yesterday, why do I still care?"

Zhou Shi once gave him three points.

This is the same thing?

Xie Chuhong was thinking about what Chi Che had said to him last night, and his original intention was to wait until noon and ask Xia Wanli to eat with him himself.

In the end, there were only two classes, and the milk bag that was just going out to the bathroom, suddenly rushed to him from the door angrily: "You gave up the quota for the composition competition to Xu Heshen?"

Xia Wanli's voice attracted the attention of everyone in the class.

Xie Chuhong was a little helpless: "It's not that..."

"Why not!" Xia Wanli didn't need to ask around at all. He wandered around the corridor twice and listened to the people in the next class. "Everyone in the first class knows! That's what Director Tang said that day!"

That day when the grade director came, he was given a step that was unclear, and everyone didn't realize it until now.

Xie Chuhong subconsciously attributed his anger to the fact that he didn't give him the spot, but gave it to someone else: "Xu Heshen's composition has always been the best in our grade. It's normal for him to go to this kind of competition. I don't think so. You are sorry to be late."

But after listening to the explanation, Xia Wanli's eyes widened instead, and he directly raised his throat: "Are you sick, Xie Chuhong!"

"...What?" Xie Chuhong couldn't believe his ears.

Zhou Shiyi, who was drowsy next to him, woke up instantly after dozing off.

"I said you were sick!" Xia Wanli was not angry when she saw her milk being given away yesterday, "I thought you said you would give it to me just for fun, but it turned out that you really planned to give it up! And now you still think I'm mad at you for not giving me the spot?"

"I……"

Xia Wanli's eyes were red: "In your heart, I am this kind of person?"

The situation suddenly took a turn for the worse, Xie Chuhong was directly dumbfounded by the question in front of him, and was speechless.

The students in the class were already dumbfounded. It was the first time their class leader had confronted someone in public, and the person he had such a good relationship with was Xia Wanli.

Even if Xia Wanli knows that she is talking angry now, she can't restrain herself at all: "The composition competition can give up such a good opportunity, so is it because this monthly exam was also agreed with Chi Che to give it up to me? "

Xie Chuhong couldn't argue: "Chi Che and I didn't specifically let you go, it's really just..."

"Then tell me, do you really not want to participate in self-enrollment?"

Xia Wanli has always been the one who admires Xie Chuhong the most. Now that he is over 1.7 meters tall, it is the first time that he stands in front of Xie Chuhong so unconvinced. If he was misunderstood just now, he immediately turned red-eyed, and dared to ask any question: "You Don't you want to go to Qingbei?"

The tense atmosphere between the two was on the verge of breaking out, and Zhou Shiyi had already sat up straight and was completely awake, ready to fight at any time.

Facing Xia Wanli's scorching gaze, Xie Chuhong pursed his lips for a long while and said, "Actually, I think... Hong Kong University is pretty good too."

As soon as the words fell, there was an immediate uproar in the class.

I don't know where this preconceived notion came from. Obviously their squad leader didn't take the initiative to mention it once, but everyone acquiesced that he was going to rush to Qingbei.

Xie Chuhong tried his best to soften his voice and explained: "I am a native of Hong Kong. I am used to staying in Hong Kong. My family is also here. I really don't think much about going to other cities."

Summer night dawns.

As early as when Xie Chuhong said that he thought the University of Hong Kong was good, he was fooled, and he was completely fooled.

Xie Chuhong tried his best to swallow all the hurtful words in his throat: "Although the model essay for this monthly exam has not yet been issued, everyone knows how good Xu Heshen's essay is. This competition quota should have been his, and he also I just want to go to Beijing."

Facing such a calm person, Xia Wanli was surprised that he couldn't say a word, and felt like a joke.

It turns out that all the intimacy is his self-righteous unilateral imagination, in fact he is an outsider who has never really understood Xie Chuhong!

In that one break, the rumors that Xie Chuhong took the initiative to give up the competition spot to Xu Heshen spread completely. The lower grades knew that going to the cafeteria to eat was not peaceful.

Xie Chuhong rarely feels burdened by other people's eyes like this.

Zhou Shiyi's voice was low: "Why did you lie to me?"

This question has been hidden in his heart for a long time. From the day before yesterday when he went to the office to find someone, to yesterday when he accidentally saw Xie Chuhong's flight ticket browsing records, he has always wanted to ask.

"I'm not lying..." Xie Chuhong felt helpless, thinking that he was talking about a composition competition, "I didn't do well in the monthly exam, I really didn't do well in the composition competition, I also really think that others are more suitable than me, maybe you will I think the essay competition is important, but I really don't care."

Anyone who knows Xia Wanli knows that he is a person who believes that the capable is the king. He is very good at discovering the advantages of others, and he also admires those who are skilled in a certain field, especially the things he wants to do well.

"I told you before that I don't judge others by what I care about, so you don't judge me by what you care about." Recently, Xie Chuhong has repeatedly explained different issues. Exhausted, "I really don't know how to explain to you. You make me feel very guilty. I can't help but wonder if I really went too far."

But Zhou Shiyi: "Don't you think you are too much?"

"What?" Xie Chuhong's voice became high in an instant, and he looked at the people around him with disbelief in his eyes, "So you think I'm too much?"

If this was not a school and there were so many people watching, he would definitely have a quarrel with Zhou Shida right now.

In his imagination, no one could not understand him, except Zhou Shiyi.

"I know it was wrong for me to transfer his things to you yesterday, but what's wrong with me for the composition competition?" Xie Chuhong told Zhou Shiyi as soon as he realized that something was wrong about the milk yesterday. It was on his side, "Do I have to participate according to your ideas?"

"But the crux of the problem now is that you didn't tell the truth at all." Zhou Shiyi seemed to have some kind of magical passive skill. time, it was really obvious."

Xie Chuhong was taken aback for a moment.

"Before I thought I was the only one who felt it, but now it seems that Xia Wanli should be able to feel it too." This time, Zhou Shiyi no longer had the intention of submitting, "I know that the person I care about is talking against my will." , there is no way to openly confront him, of course it will be uncomfortable. Xia Wanli is actually the same as Bai Siming, but I am angry at you for making fun of your own future."

"It's true that you went too far this time, Chu Hong."

You clearly want to go to Beijing.

Facing the serious and stern face in front of him, Xie Chuhong had already been trained.It was rare for him to be reprimanded like this before, not to mention that the other party was still of the same age.

Although he always called Brother Zhou Shiyi, he didn't take it seriously at all. Today, Zhou Shiyi suddenly made him dazed for a moment, and he was scolded on the spot not to speak, and he was silent for a whole afternoon.

Even if there is an endless stream of praises for him taking the initiative to get the quota.

There have been no really close people around him, so Xie Chuhong rarely thinks about problems from the perspective of being responsible to others.

He always thinks subconsciously and indifferently that what others do has nothing to do with him, and what he does has nothing to do with others. Everyone is an independent individual, and what everyone needs to do is to be responsible for themselves.

This afternoon, Xie Chuhong thought a lot and reflected a lot. Although he has not come to a conclusion yet, at least he knows that he should apologize to Zhou Shi.

As a result, as soon as he thought of this, the draft book at hand was handed over to him before him, and there were three big characters written in flying and phoenix dances on it.

-"sorry"

Xie Chuhong raised his head, met the barking eyes of the people around him, and slowly took a pen to write.

- "You are right again, I should apologize to you"

Zhou Shiyi shook his head.

- "My tone is very bad, I could have said it well, but the closer I am to the person, the more I can't control my temper"

- "Actually, you can lose your temper in front of me, I'm very happy"

Just like what you did to Bai Siming, say what you want, and let it go when you get angry.

- "And today you are eighteen, the birthday is the biggest"

- "After twelve o'clock tonight, please apologize to Wan Li"

After finishing writing, Zhou Shiyi looked forward to seeing him, and the request between the lines was just like him, which burned people's hearts.

Xie Chuhong felt that he couldn't find a reason to refuse at all, and even just after school, he was already planning to lose face.

As a result, Xia Wanli seemed to know what he wanted to do, stepped on the bell, and rushed out of the classroom with his bag. Xie Chuhong followed behind and had no time to catch up. He could only watch him rush out and hit the printed test paper in the hand of the boy in the corridor. Scattered all over the place.

In normal times, Xia Wanli would definitely come back to help others pick it up, but today there was a reason, he was like some kind of monster following his ass, said "I'm sorry" in a low voice, and left resolutely, without stopping.

Xie Chuhong originally wanted to continue chasing him, but when he saw who the boy who was bumped into was, he stopped chasing him immediately, and finally bent down.

The boy squatting on the ground said in a polite and unfamiliar voice, "Don't help me, I'll pick it up myself."

Xie Chuhong glanced at him: "It's okay."

The boy was small in stature, wearing half-frame glasses, neat and tidy school uniform, and his fair face was full of gentleness and introversion.

Looking at the printed test papers scattered all over the ground, Xie Chuhong rarely spoke enthusiastically to someone: "Is this the model essay that will be sent to us next week? I heard that your essay has the highest score again."

But the boy not only didn't answer, he didn't even look at him.

Xie Chuhong didn't mind, and tidied up the test papers he picked up in his hand. He said "very powerful" and was interrupted by a boy who moved suddenly.

When Zhou Shiyi came out of the classroom, he ran into the boy who grabbed the test paper from Xie Chuhong's hand and stood up. If he hadn't gone to help him up, Xie Chuhong would have been knocked to the ground.

Zhou Shiyi was on fire at the time: "What's the matter with this man? You help him pick up things, and he still bumps into you?"

Many students in the classroom came out with their schoolbags on their backs. They were taken aback when they saw the attitude of a few people, and they started to discuss: "Didn't you just give up the places? I thought the relationship was good..."

Xie Chuhong glanced at the surrounding eyes, and grabbed Zhou Shi to calm down: "Forget it, maybe it was because of carelessness."