I want to be a scholar

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The newly transferred Chen Weijia is very handsome.

The well-informed people in B passed the news to those who were not well-informed early—in order to be proud of the "Shenghui Cup" this year, the school spent a lot of money to poach a basketball team member from Z. main force.The basketball player is none other than Chen Weijia, who is called handsome by the girls in B.

With a height of 185 cm, wheat-colored skin, small dimples, sharp eyebrows and star eyes, how handsome is Chen Weijia, who has both muscles and long legs?It can be inferred from the number of girls from other classes standing at the door of the classroom of Class 22 at the end of each class; it can be judged from the decibel level of the cheering sound around Chen Weijia on the training ground; of course, it can also be judged from the top students. Judging from the number of people who came to class to scramble to make up lessons for Chen Weijia.

Oh, God is probably fair. He gave Chen Weijia a face that can barely be regarded as a disaster for the country and the people and a well-developed motor cell, but he did not give him a brain that is good at learning. Therefore, in the B where the students are like a cloud, the leaders are sincere. He really wanted to poach this basketball talent, but for the sake of the school's enrollment rate and reputation, he had to be placed in the twelfth class with poor overall strength.

However, the "school grass" Chen Weijia was not moved by this turmoil. His mind was wandering thousands of miles away, where the quiet collision and glimpse at the beginning of the school year.

As a key middle school in city A, middle school B strictly enforces strict regulations on students' study, so as early as the beginning of August, the students were called back to the campus to start a new round of study.

On the day of returning to school, Chen Weijia met his ideal lover!

As a professional scumbag, on the day of returning to school, Chen Weijia did not hold a bunch of teaching aids like the other top students. Wearing an empty backpack and listening to R&B with headphones, he held a basketball in his hand, and took a few shots from time to time to practice his touch.Too focused to hear the "ding ding ding ding" car bell behind him.

Chen Weijia, who was hit by a bicycle, couldn't help feeling a little bit pained, so he pulled off his earphones and wanted to curse a few words to show his anger.However, all the anger dissipated the moment he saw the girl who was riding a dead fly and fell to the ground.

Pretty!

Chen Weijia, who lacks words of praise in the lexicon, only wants to get this slightly superficial but real word.

He hastened to help the other party up, and carefully said "I'm sorry", but what he got in return was just a cold glance and turned away with disdain.

My heart hurts... Chen Weijia, who was shot in the heart by Cupid but hurt by the goddess' indifference, thought so.

Looking out the window with his head propped up, the metasequoia stands tall and straight, like a heroic imperial guard.well.He sighed.I hope that the beauty will come to the sky.

With his really good golf skills and sunny and outgoing personality, Chen Weijia quickly became one with the boys in his class.

In the dead of night, it is inevitable that there will be times when no one can fall asleep in the boys' dormitory.So the six people in the dormitory sat up and talked about their ideals and life.The topic unknowingly turned to the girlfriend section.

In the eyes of roommates, Chen Weijia, who was listed as a male god by so many girls in less than a week after the start of school, is naturally a celebrity who has not made a move until now. I never thought that this person who makes everyone envious and hateful Not only did the campus star fail to find a partner, but he didn't even know the name of the one he had a crush on!The other five who expressed deep sympathy for the new roommate hurriedly urged Chen Weijia to release more information so that they could help find them.

Feeling the strong friendship from the roommates, Chen Weijia rubbed his eyes movedly, and according to his own memories, "He is quite tall, about 170 there, black and straight, and the school uniform has been pulled to the top. Standing up, the skin is very white, the eyes are big, that's right, the chest is a bit flat..."

In the darkness, all the roommates looked at each other, twitching the corners of their mouths slightly.Sure enough...he was another young man who was deceived by the school belle's appearance!

At dawn the next day, Chen Weijia stepped into the classroom refreshed by the goodwill of his roommates, and then ran out of the classroom after class, rushed to the top floor, and waited in the stormy corridor where the toilet was located—according to Enthusiastic roommates said that no matter how obsessed with academics, there will be moments of urgency.

The sky paid off, and Chen Weijia, who had good eyesight, saw the figure of the lover in his dream walking towards the toilet from a distance.

He strode forward and blocked Wei Yao at the door of the toilet, "I am Chen Weijia from Class 22 Senior High, may I ask which class you are a female student from?" Naturally, he asked knowingly, and his roommates had already revealed it to him. Identity news, Wei Yao, the top student in Class [-] of the second year of high school, has been consistently ranked among the top three students in his grade all year round!

However, Wei Yao was as indifferent as when he first met, and he pushed Chen Weijia away without reason, and walked into the men's room, ignoring Chen Weijia's dumbfounded, took out the tools of the crime as if no one else was there, and stood outside the urinal calmly to urinate. .