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On the second day, Zheng Xunqian didn't come to class.

Until the bell rang, the seat on Jing Tian's left was still empty.

These days, Jing Tian mostly sat in the same seat in the classroom, and Zheng Xunqian always sat next to him as a matter of course.

Although there is not much communication during class, after class, they will go to eat together or go to the small study room.

This has almost become a habit for Jing Tian.

"Are you guys breaking up completely?" Yang Yue who was sitting on his right asked in a low voice.

Jing Tian lowered his head and said nothing.

Zheng Xunqian is very strange.

In the past, Jing Tian always assumed that good students with excellent grades should be like himself, listening attentively in class and reviewing carefully at home.

But Zheng Xunqian's attitude in class was extremely perfunctory, more like a crane tail who didn't care about studying at all and just wanted to dawdle.

Most of the time, he is playing with his mobile phone, or reading some idle books he brought, and even sleeping on the table.

Occasionally raise your head to listen to the lecture, and then start doing your own thing again within 10 minutes at most.

For him, class seems to be a very boring thing.

He just needs to listen to the knowledge that Jing Tian can't digest immediately after listening to the lecture with all his attention and concentration. It's not worth spending more time on it.

Sitting with him, Jing Tian often feels frustrated because of the huge gap.

He secretly slandered that Zheng Xunqian probably didn't need to come to the class specially. With his ability, he might as well study by himself, which would save time.

Well now, this guy is really not coming.

"Did he contact you later?" Yang Yue asked again.

No, not at all.

They didn't talk on the phone after that, and the message records stayed on the last sentence "beginning in disarray and finally abandoning it".

Jing Tian shook his head and asked, "Did he often miss classes before?"

Yang Yue showed a troubled expression: "I didn't know, I didn't pay so much attention to him."

That's right, who has nothing to do all day to pay attention to whether an unfamiliar classmate has come to class?Jing Tian was secretly discouraged, and then thought that his past self probably knew the answer, and maybe he had recorded it in detail in that notebook.

It's too weird for them to look like this now.

Jing Tian told himself that the uneasiness in his heart was not due to loss or reconciliation, but from an objective point of view, the current development was really unreasonable.

At any rate, there was a relationship. It would be cruel and unfeeling to just completely ignore it and make a clean break.

However, the person who sneaked away and didn't reply to the message was himself.

Jing Tian raised his head and looked at the podium seriously. He didn't listen to what the teacher was saying.

Otherwise, why don't you take the initiative to get in touch?

Just ask him if he would like to continue to guide himself.

If it doesn't work, forget it, don't force it.

At least, he still has that very comprehensive document package, and he can study hard by himself, just a little harder.

Zheng Xunqian had no obligation to pay for him.

Oh, by the way... the tablet he is using now also belongs to Zheng Xunqian.

Have to pay it back?

Then we must meet.

Thinking wildly about the end of get out of class, Yang Yue had already fallen asleep again.

Jing Tian couldn't help but sigh with emotion, this guy is delirious in class every day, and he never fails his subjects.

He finished packing and just woke up Yang Yue when a pretty girl came to the seat in front of them from the back of the classroom and sat down facing them.

The girl took the initiative to smile at Jing Tian, ​​and Jing Tian hurriedly responded with a polite smile.

He remembered the girl.

On the day she came to class for the first time after amnesia, she also took the initiative to say hello to herself.

"You don't remember me, right?" the girl smiled and held out her hand to him. "My name is Zhao Qinqing. We used to have a pretty good relationship."

When she said that, Jing Tian immediately remembered.

A few days ago, a girl named Zhao Qinqing took the initiative to chat with him on WeChat to care about his situation.

Jing Tian asked Yang Yue specifically at that time, and Yang Yue told him that this was the beautiful class committee member who was almost cried by Zheng Xunqian back then.

After actually seeing her, I realized that this girl is not only beautiful, but also generous in conversation, and looks very temperamental.

It made Zheng Xunqian even more bizarre.

"Do you have something to do with Jing Tian?" Yang Yue seemed to be awake, and asked with a smile while rubbing his face.

"I'm not looking for him, I'm looking for you," Zhao Qinqing said with a smile, "I have something to tell you, you have to save face."

Yang Yue was curious: "What's the matter?"

"Both of you didn't come to the class meeting yesterday," Zhao Qinqing said. "We decided on the performance program and candidates for next month's school celebration at the meeting, and you have a share."

Yang Yue looked confused: "What the hell?"

Zhao Qinqing smiled sweetly at him: "All the students who came to the class meeting voted together to decide."

After 5 minutes, Yang Yue was dumbfounded.

The class meeting was held at [-] o'clock last night. The two of them didn't attend because they were going to the bar to dance disco.

I thought it was just a routine to talk nonsense that everyone didn't care about, but I didn't expect that there was something serious this time, and he was framed because he was not at the scene and couldn't object on the spot.

The originally scheduled program was just an ordinary song and dance performance, but when the candidates were determined, everyone quickly discovered a problem.

There are not enough girls in their class. The only seven girls are of different shapes. The shortest is less than 1.5 meters, and the height is more than 1.8 meters. Standing together looks very uneven.

Someone came up with a bad idea, saying that they could find a boy of the right height to play the opposite role.

Because the selected repertoire itself was relatively relaxed and not serious, this suggestion was quickly approved unanimously, and even Teacher Xia was happy to see it come true.

But who will go, has become a problem again.

So everyone decided to nominate first, then vote.

Almost without exception, all the members who were absent that day were nominated, and the final votes were concentrated on two people.

When he heard the result, Jing Tian secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

He narrowly escaped by four votes.

Unfortunately, Yang Yue was not so lucky.

"Don't I have the right to speak as a party?" Yang Yue shouted in shock.

"Everyone is looking forward to it," Zhao Qinqing clasped her hands together in front of her face, looking at him sincerely, "Please, can you do me a favor?"

Yang Yue had a bitter face: "But..."

"If you don't want to..." Zhao Qinqing glanced at Jing Tian, ​​"You can also vote for No.2."

Jing Tian was startled, shook his head hastily, and retreated quickly.

"You also think Yang Yue is more suitable, right!" Zhao Qinqing said to him.

Jing Tian looked at Yang Yue, wanted to nod, but felt embarrassed.

Yang Yue has fair skin, delicate appearance, soft facial features, and neutral appearance.

When Jing Tian woke up from amnesia and saw him for the first time, the word that popped up in his mind was "beautiful".

There are definitely not a few people who don't participate in the class meeting. He can get so many votes. It is undoubtedly because the old buddies in the class want to see him dress up as a woman.

Faced with Yang Yue's help-seeking gaze, Jing Tian felt guilty.

What to do, he also wanted to see a little bit.

"...Why don't you give it a try?" He suggested to Yang Yue in a low voice.

Seeing Yang Yue's eyes widen, he quickly pointed to Zhao Qinqing and added, "Don't make things difficult for him."

It's hard to refuse a girl like Zhao Qinqing who sincerely asks her.

Yang Yue sighed, and patted the table: "Okay, manly man, what's the point of wearing a skirt!"

"If you are selected, I will definitely help you find an excuse to escape," Yang Yue was still brooding while eating lunch, "What about you, are you treating me like this?"

"I'm sorry I was wrong, it's all my fault," Jing Tian didn't struggle at all, bowed his head on the spot, "I'll treat you as a meal."

"You owe me a meal!" Yang Yue shouted.

"Then...then I will invite you next time!" Jing Tian promised.

Yang Yue sighed: "You only know how to do this."

Jing Tian thought to himself, as long as it works.

"Are you free later," Yang Yue asked, "Come with me?"

Zhao Qinqing said just now that time is running out, and the first rehearsal is going to be this afternoon, and I hope everyone can be there.

Jing Tian was ashamed: "I will rebuild this afternoon."

Yang Yue gave him a disgusted look: "It's really hopeless."

Jing Tian had just entered the classroom when someone greeted him loudly.

"Senior, here!" Shu Ziqin waved his arms exaggeratedly at him, "It's so early today!"

Jing Tian smiled at him and sat down beside him.

This elementary school boy is familiar with himself, and he is warm and cheerful. Every time we meet in class, he will take the initiative to say hello to him and invite him to sit with him.

Jing Tian has a good impression of him, and he is quite willing to get along with him and listen to him talk.

But he didn't want to, this cute junior came up today and would not open any pot or carry any pot.

"Why are you alone?" Shu Ziqin asked, "Where is Senior Zheng Xunqian, isn't he coming today?"

"He..." Jing Tian was extremely embarrassed, "He has something to do.

Originally, I was the only one who needed to rebuild, it didn't matter if he came or not. "

"You guys have such a good relationship," Shu Ziqin said with emotion, "He doesn't need to listen and he comes here with you every time. Unlike me, I can't get a strong man if I want to find someone to accompany me. I'm so envious of you."

Jing Tian grinned and forced a smile: "Hehe."

"But it doesn't matter," Shu Ziqin said with a smile, "I still have the senior to accompany me, I'm not afraid that I won't find someone to chat with."

"You always talk in class, the teacher will almost remember you."

Jing Tian said.

"It's okay, the teacher's attention is on Senior Zheng Xunqian," Shu Ziqin said, "He's not here today, and we two will have no sense of existence immediately."

Why did he mention him again, Jing Tian thought to himself.

"By the way, what is he up to?" Shu Ziqin asked again.

How do I know.

This kid is a little noisy.

For the first time, Jing Tian hoped that he would shut up quickly.

"Don't you know?" Shu Ziqin asked, "You have such a good relationship, didn't he tell you?"

He asked casually, not seriously, obviously just looking for something to say, but he couldn't ignore it.

"We are two separate people."

Jing Tian said.

Moreover, the relationship is not very good.

The connection between them is so fragile that it can be easily and completely severed unilaterally.

Jing Tian lowered his head and opened the book: "Stop talking about him."

Shu Ziqin was dazed for a few seconds, and finally realized something: "Did you quarrel?"

"No."

Jing Tian answered in seconds.

Shu Ziqin was quiet for a few seconds, and said, "It's okay, everyone will be like this, it will be fine in a few days."