heart to wild

On the first day of freshman year of high school, Yu changed into her school uniform and admired herself in the bathroom mirror for a long time.

He has been thrown into the so-called "noble" children to learn pinyin since kindergarten, but after so many years, he deeply feels that the biggest difference between nobles and commoners seems to be the western-style school uniform.

This is the first time he has worn such a baggy sports style.

Yu Dian stretched his arms, and spun around to carefully look at the simple black and white on his body several times.

It feels like when Ding Yuan bought him new clothes in advance during the Chinese New Year when he was a child, but he had to save them until New Year’s Eve to wear them. He couldn’t wait to rush out and ask his friends to ask if they looked good or not!

"Young master! Let's eat!"

Sister Manman called him downstairs.

Yu Dian rushed downstairs as if being summoned, gave his aunt a bear hug unexpectedly, and immediately jumped out and shouted: "Sister Manman! Am I handsome or not!"

Sister Manman was almost dying of laughter from him, and she said, "You are handsome, you are handsome, you are the most beautiful in the whole Yancheng."

Satisfied with the dim sum, she turned her gaze to Ding Yuan who was at the dining table with a helpless expression on her face.

"Baby is the most handsome."

So cool.

The Litai campus is 10-[-] minutes away from his home, and the traffic jam is even longer. After finishing breakfast at [-] o'clock, he rushed out with his new schoolbag on his back.

There are more than 20 pairs of young people’s sneakers in the shoe cabinet in the hallway. Yu Dian skipped those limited editions and directly picked up the pure white clover that I picked last night. She squinted and smiled at Ding Yuan, who had seaweed-like hair.

"See you after school, Mom!"

The woman bent her lips as if infected by him: "Well, see you after school."

In the last letter, the freshmen registered a month ago. After the teacher led a tour of the campus exhibition hall to get a general understanding of the school's history, they only looked at the teaching building where they will be together day and night in the future.

——I heard that it was designed by a well-known alumnus majoring in architecture. The red brick facade, arched windows and verandahs are so good-looking that they have been on the local news.

In fact, his previous school was quite nice, but when Yu Dian ran into this brand new school building that was about to be his own, he immediately put the past behind him.

At the moment, he loves the school so much, he only hates why his family doesn't live in the Xinya School District, and the junior high school is easy to arrange.

The fate is still too shallow, but we have a long way to go!

Along with the junior and senior high school freshmen, there are also some seniors and seniors from the second year of senior high school who moved to the new campus. The enrollment of the first year of senior high school has expanded this year, and there are [-] classes in the division alone.

The third class is on the first floor, and Yu Dian squeezed into the lively crowd to find the nameplate of his class. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a walking corpse buried face down on the desk in the back seat of the classroom, which was very eye-catching.

If He Dan and Zhou Zhou hadn't grinned and waved at him vigorously in the front row, this would have been a bloodless murder scene.

Yu Dian walked over to the three of them with his schoolbag in his arms, recognized the deskmate from the head placed on the window seat, carefully pulled out the chair and sat down.

There was a lot of noise around, so he greeted the two people at the front table with his breath: "You..."

"Don't be so quiet, Yugou won't be able to wake up when the typhoon blows outside!"

Zhou Zhou's voice was huge.

Yu point: "..."

Brother Sheng has become a depressed dog, and it seems that he really can't wake up.

Yu nodded his head and looked at the unconscious boy slumped on the desk, feeling a little funny familiarity in his heart.

Having been with Qiuhu in military training for a long time, I almost forgot that hibernation is Yu Zisheng's normal state.

The young master took out a few large boxes of Little Boss seaweed from his bulging schoolbag, and raised his hand and handed it to the eager He Dan: "School-opening gifts for my classmates, Eggy, help me distribute them."

He Dan whistled, ran up to the podium with snacks in his arms, and grinned: "The class flower has given out a gift! Everyone has a share! Don't be crowded!"

What kind of flower is it?At that point, his eyes widened.

Pian Zhouzhou was still sitting at the bottom holding hands: "Which flower? There are so many flowers in our class!"

Someone at the other end of the classroom laughed loudly: "That's the sunflower in Xiaoyudianer!"

Just know how to tease him.

Yu Dian pouted at everyone and made faces at everyone, glanced at Yu Zisheng out of the corner of his eye, and was surprised to find that he was still awake.

It will be the opening ceremony for freshmen in a while. Tang Miaomiao served as a temporary squad leader for half a month during the military training, and today she also took the initiative to stand in front of the podium and direct everyone to go out and line up.

The ceremony took place in the newly built auditorium of the school. There were many seats, and there were still more than half of the vacant seats for the middle and high school grades sitting together, waiting to be filled with new faces in the coming year.

Yu Dian picked a good place to sit, and Yu Zisheng just happened to be planted beside him with his coat in his pocket. He raised his head and closed his eyes to rest, as if he hadn't closed his eyes for seven days and seven nights.

I don't know what skills this person has practiced over the years.

The whole class walked out of the classroom together just now, and Yu Dian was worried about whether Yu Zisheng would be left behind, but when he was hesitating whether to wake him up, he was suddenly stopped by the alumni of No. 33 Middle School.

He Dan shook his head mysteriously, motioning him to wait and see.

Sure enough, when the person was about to leave, the person stood up from his seat with his eyes closed.

Although he was still loose and not looking serious, he followed everyone along the way like a sleepwalker.

Now he was sitting precisely beside Yu Dian.

"So are you awake or asleep?"

Yu Dian muttered something in a low voice, but didn't dare to take a closer look. After taking a glance, he guiltily leaned on the back of the front seat, admiring Charlotte's new ponytail hairstyle.

He didn't even notice that when his voice fell, the eyelashes of the young man who was upside down trembled slightly, and he lazily lifted his thin eyelids and glanced at him.

The opening ceremony is a routine. First the host will talk, then the leader will talk, and then the outstanding seniors and sisters will talk.

When it was the freshman representative's turn to talk, the drowsy students around became more energetic, and sat up straight one by one, ready to admire the heroine of the eldest lady.

He Dan: "Paying respect is usually followed by remains."

Zhou Zhou: "What? Your aunt is here too?"

He Dan: "It's nothing, let's pay our respects."

Tang Miaomiao's speech was beautifully written, and it was bilingual in Chinese and English. Even the picky old teacher was beyond reproach.

Yu Dian's English written test was fragmented, but his spoken English was not bad, and he secretly surrendered to the authentic American accent of the eldest lady for 4 minutes.

No.1 bowed to the extremely warm applause from everyone, but the next one to step onto the rostrum was not Wang Haolin, the second student in the city.

Seeing the young man standing still on the stage like a pine, everyone was shocked.

Zhou Zhou: "Damn, is Jiang Di so awesome?"

Is this still the Jiang Di who played cards with them in the dormitory wearing a hurdling vest!

"What's the matter?"

Yu Dian reflexively defended Qifa Xiao: "When we were in junior high school, Jiang Jiang was one of the QQ zone's "student gods who can get 130 in English for the senior high school entrance examination"!"

In the past, Jiang Zhai often gave a speech at the Monday morning meeting. No matter what school uniform he was wearing, the boy would always stand straight in front of the microphone without script.

Playing on the spot is a routine operation, and he almost reveals his calmness and strength from the soles of his shoes upwards.

Although the post that was forwarded nearly a thousand times was said to be from Jiang Zhai's classmate after he transferred, Yu Dian still likes to show it off.

He Dan staggered with a smile: "Then have you forwarded it a bit? How much did you test in English?"

Yu Dian pulled his face away angrily: "Stay away from me!"

While they were playing, suddenly a hand stretched out from the side, grabbed his wrist through the cuff of the school uniform, and pinched him back.

This familiar feeling of absolute control against impotence.

Yu Dian turned around and found with grief and indignation that Yu Zisheng's arms had grown to the point where he could still lean on the back of the chair leisurely while pinching him to play.

"Be quiet, the teacher will be called in a while."

The young man's tone was light, a little hoarse as if he had just woken up.

Yu clicked "Oh", and pulled his wrist out of his palm, to be honest.

He Dan looked at the two of them and raised his eyebrows, he didn't hold back his smile and quickly turned his head back.

Roommate for half a month, he knows that Yu Dian is a cute and cute child when he first met, but he becomes lawless when he gets acquainted.

Seeing him listening to Yu Zisheng's words like this now, it's really a touching scene of true love between father and son.

The opening ceremony was over, and everyone returned to the class sparsely. The class teacher Zhang Fu had been waiting in front of the podium with a smile for a long time.

Yu Dianchao liked the female teacher, and pushed Yu Zisheng, who was slowly moving forward, back to his seat. He also moved the chair and sat down near the aisle. Jiongjiong waited for the head teacher to start the new semester education.

"In the first week of school, let's make up our own groups and sit casually."

The first sentence is so beautiful.

Amid the cheers of everyone, Zhang Fu dropped the gentle machete unexpectedly: "There will be a late entrance exam in a week. The results will not affect your class affiliation, but the seats will be readjusted according to the ranking at that time."

The female teacher pointed to the first gold and red certificate above the blackboard, and smiled: "Our class got very good grades during the military training, and I look forward to doing the same next week."

Everyone applauded with more than enough heart but not enough energy.

"The official class leader election is also a week later. Everyone should get along well this week, get to know each other well, and of course listen carefully."

Half a month of military training was accompanied by a morning opening ceremony. The freshman education was done enough, and Zhang Fu didn't take up too much class time.

"Ms. Song Ran in our class is still studying abroad and will come back next month. For the time being, Mr. Zhang Yifeng Zhang will give you math lessons. Everyone applauds and welcomes you."

The man outside the door walked into the classroom. It was rare for him to be middle-aged and still have thick hair.

"There are not many requirements, and the usual homework is done carefully. If you don't know it, you can wait for me to talk about it. The bastards in the past loved to call me Zhang Sancrazy, but as long as you don't do anything sneaky, I usually won't be crazy."

Laughter came and went, and Zhang Yifeng, who hadn't been a class teacher for a few years, curled his lips to pretend to be serious and failed, and also smiled.

"Okay, let's go to class, and we will have a happy cooperation in the next month."

It was not difficult to assemble the elements of the first class, and there was no delay before the book was released, but Zhou Zhou still couldn't help moaning when the class was over.

"Brother Dan, I'm hopeless, do you still want to continue your relationship with me in a week's time?"

He Dan, who had already studied Chinese, Mathematics, English, Physics, Chemistry and Chemistry during the holidays, shook his head: "No, I want to be at the same table with Xia Luoluo."

Zhou Zhou raised his orchid fingers: "You heartless man!"

He looked back at Yu Dian: "Brother Dian, you..."

Yu Dian's eyes sparkled: "I also want Charlotte to be my front desk!"

Zhou Zhou gritted his silver teeth: "Brother Sheng...forget it, I'd better study hard."

He Dan nodded: "I am conscious. Zhou Er, listen to my brother's persuasion, the person you can rely on the most is yourself!"

Standing on the podium, Tang Miaomiao said with a crisp voice, "New books are being moved! Boys with healthy arms and legs stand up and walk with Wang Haolin."

He Dan said "Ouch" and fell down on the table with his arms folded: "I'm so weak!"

Yu Dian and Zhou Zhou looked at him in disgust, then at Yu Zisheng who fell into a deep sleep again, looked at each other for two seconds, and walked away with their shoulders crossed.

The strong man Zhou Zhou is not a scary fitness man, but the same amount of muscles are placed on Yu Zisheng's body, which is a model man, and the height of one head is compressed, and the boots are slightly strong.

"What a head!"

Zhou Zhou was upset: "I'm one head shorter than him, but you'll be two heads shorter than him when it rains!"

Yu Dian was even more upset: "You are talking nonsense! Only one and a half heads at most!"

Zhou Zhou: "1.8!"

At point: "1.3!"

The two scumbags quarreled with each other about the rational numbers in the 1-2 set for a long time, and then suddenly forgot what they were arguing about in the first place.

But the two were determined to win and lose, and they wanted to continue to compete with their necks stuck.

Suddenly someone took the thick stack of textbooks in Yu Dian's arms.

He raised his head with empty hands, and saw Yu Zisheng's sleepy eyes in a foolish way.

At this point, he stopped arguing and ignored Zhou Zhou, blinking his eyes and tentatively said: "There are so many books, let's go together."

Yu Zisheng rushed to the corner and nodded slightly: "I left two copies for you."

When I looked back, there were really only two copies.

Zhou Zhou was laughing at him again, Yu Dian picked up the two exercise books, turned around and caught up with Yu Zisheng who was striding away.

He was a little curious: "Why are you always so sleepy?"

The boy drooped his eyelids: "Hypoglycemia."

No wonder he fainted during the military training, and this man directly took out a chocolate bar from his pocket.

Yu Dian looked at him with sympathy: "Is eating candy useless?"

Yu Zisheng lowered his voice: "Well, it's natural."

God, it was so miserable.

Yu Dian just feels dizzy if he doesn't eat, it's useless for him to eat.

Yu Zisheng: "Do you believe it?"

Yu Dian: "...?"

Depend on.

Yu Dian stood holding the exercise book, feeling that he was being targeted by the world again.

But Yu Zisheng smiled again, lowered his eyes, and said softly, "I didn't lie to you."

But I won't trust you anymore.

All the way without talking, the two walked to the door of the class, Yu Zisheng suddenly stopped, and said without beginning or end: "Help me halfway."

Yu Dian felt that his hands were sore, and leaned over with an "oh", never expecting that the bastard would directly stuff all the textbooks that were so thick that they were barely above the bridge of his nose, into his arms.

I!Depend on!

Just like Popeye who ate spinach, Yu Dian suddenly raised an evil force from his dantian, rushed into the classroom with his textbooks in his head, and heard the students around him exclaim: "It's awesome, let's make it rain!"

is not that right!

The textbook hit the podium to start a cloud of dust, and Yu Dian lay on top of the high pile of books, following Yu Zisheng who pulled out the chair and swayed back to his seat alone, the pink lips swollen into bubbles were hidden by the fragrance of printing ink up.

Yu Dian thought like a repeater: Awesome, brother Zisheng.