cute special student

The matter of Gu Xi going back to the classroom behind Nan Zhao's back was quickly exaggerated by witnesses and posted on the forum. After heated discussions among the young girls, the post was pushed to the forum homepage.

In the classroom of Grade [-] and [-], Meng Hao laughed disdainfully when he saw the remarks on this post.

Doting look?

A gentle whisper?

Melting iceberg?

If these words appear on Gu Xi, the probability is less than that of sparks hitting the earth.

An old man like Meng Hao usually doesn't know how to read the school's gossip forum at all, but a girl he was chasing recently mentioned this incident by accident. Eye.

It's really ridiculous to find these things!It's getting home!

"I said, old Gu, you have become a topic of conversation again these two days." Meng Hao leaned against Gu Xi's desk, pointed to the page on the phone and said, "These people are too good at talking, such a ridiculous thing It can also be made up."

Before Gu Yan could speak, the boy in the front row stepped in without fear of death, "Brother Meng, this is true. I was there at the time."

Gu Yan raised his eyes and glanced lightly, and the boy flinched back.

Meng Hao said in disbelief, "No way!"

But what happened in the music class before did prove that Gu Xi had a little heart for that boy, otherwise with his personality, he would never meddle in such nosy matters.

The more Meng Hao thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and asked a few more questions: "Old Gu, what's the matter with you, why are you so close to Nan Mu's brother, you two knew each other before?"

Gu Xi ignored him and continued to concentrate on doing exercises.

Meng Hao continued to babble: "No, look at these people talking nonsense. If Nan Mu sees these things when he comes back, he will be so angry that he will have trouble with you again."

"Shut up!" Gu Yan gave him an impatient glance.

Meng Hao had nothing to say, and picked up his phone to swipe the page again. Unexpectedly, he came up with a hot little essay.

"Falling in love with the rival's younger brother, Bingshan school grass and his soft and cute little prince" He is a young genius in the music class, he is the school's Bingshan school grass, their meeting stems from a beautiful encounter...

Meng Hao was short of breath, threw the phone away, and cursed secretly.

What the hell!

Net nonsense!

In the classroom of music class 1, Nan Zhao was surrounded by several little girls in the class. Tang Qian looked at him with a sinister smile, like a prostitute who wanted to force her into prostitution.

Shi Qiu reminded me friendly next to her: "Tang Qian, stop your smile, it's too wretched."

Tang Qian restrained herself a little, but her eyes were still burning hotly: "Nan Zhao, have you read the school forum? You and the school grass are dominating the rankings again."

Nan Zhao shook his head and said, "No." Since the incident of being framed last time passed, he didn't go up to see it again.

Another little girl also came over and asked, "Honestly, what's the matter with you and Gu Yan? The way he carried you back yesterday was too gentle, it's not his style at all."

Nan Zhao coughed lightly, his ears were slightly red: "That's because he saw my feet hurt and just helped me."

"He's just helpful," he added, with another excuse.

Tang Qian clicked her tongue: "Come on, who doesn't know that the school grass has a cold personality, even if my old lady falls to her death in front of him, he probably won't take a look."

Nan Zhao shrank his neck and said, "Is it that exaggerated?"

He couldn't figure out how he felt towards Gu Yao, as if the two had developed a delicate relationship from the very beginning. Apart from his family, this was the first time for him to rely on others with confidence.

"Of course." Tang Qian said seriously: "I'm afraid you don't know how he came to be called the cold-faced Hades. There used to be a girl who chased him for a month and waited at the school gate with her things every day. One time when he was rejected harshly, he chased him in the heavy rain, crying, and he didn't even look back."

"Really?" Nan Zhao didn't quite believe it, and couldn't imagine such a scene at all.

Tang Qian joked with a smile: "Of course, from this point of view, you are the most special Bai Yueguang."

Nan Zhao was speechless for a moment, and he didn't think in other directions, but felt his heart beating a little faster.

When the class bell rang, the little girls dispersed. Shi Qiu looked at Nan Zhao tangled up, hesitant to speak.

"What's wrong?" Nan Zhao asked.

"I just want to ask you something." Shi Qiu hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help asking curiously: "Have you met Brother Xiaoshi a few years ago?"

"A few years ago." Nan Zhao thought about it carefully, shook his head and said, "No."

If he remembered correctly, that was the first time they met on the rooftop that night.

Shi Qiu muttered softly, "That's weird."

If that's the case, why would brother oath treasure Nan Zhao's photos from a few years ago.

"What's strange?" Nan Zhao saw that his expression was not right.

"Nothing, the teacher is here."

……

Nan Zhao's feet healed, and he was alive and kicking again. He still shuttled around the campus with his erhu on his back every day, but he always stopped involuntarily when he passed the teaching building of the second year of high school.

In the morning, after the music theory class ended, as soon as he came out of the art building, he saw a group of people walking towards him. The leader was Gu Yan. They had just finished their physical education class, and their faces were still dripping with sweat.

Nan Zhao stopped, squeezed the water bottle in his hand, and pretended to wait for them to pass by.

When Gu Xi saw him, he turned his head and greeted the people next to him, just like Nan Zhao came over.

"Is your foot okay?" he asked.

"Okay." Seeing the sweat dripping from Gu Yan's face, Nan Zhao handed over the water in his hand: "Do you want a drink? But I drank a little just now."

His last words seemed superfluous, Gu Yan took it without hesitation, unscrewed the cap of the bottle and took a few sips, not forgetting to ask: "Be careful in physical education class in the future."

"Understood." Nan Zhao replied slowly.

The sky gradually became gloomy, and it started to rain after a while. The physical education class in the afternoon was cancelled, and a group of people from the folk music class stayed in the classroom and made a fool of themselves.

Tang Qian suddenly suggested: "By the way, let's play truth or dare. Anyway, I have nothing to do now."

"Okay, come on." The students next to me enthusiastically seconded.

"Nan Zhao, let's play together too." Shi Qiu also pulled Nan Zhao to join.

The loser in the first round was Xiaopang. He chose the big adventure, and was forced to confess his love for a minute while hugging the trash can, which caused the whole class to roar with laughter.

Nan Zhao couldn't figure out the rules, and lost the second round. He didn't dare to take big risks like Xiaopang, so he could only choose the truth. Facing the malicious eyes of everyone, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

Everyone in the class knew that Nan Zhao was relatively simple, so they didn't intend to ask too much, so they finally chose a milder question: "Nan Zhao, what is your ideal type?"

Nan Zhao thought for a while, and a figure flashed in his mind, and he said naturally: "You can catch me, carry me on your back, and hug me in circles."

Everyone was shocked, even if it wasn't a strong woman, it turned out that Nan Zhao liked this type.

Only Tang Qian came to her senses, her eyes burst into a certain kind of light, and she kept thinking in her heart: Could it be what I thought, I got it, I got it...

The rain fell intermittently, stopped for a while in the afternoon, and started again when school was over.

After Shi Qiu received the fucking call, he hurriedly packed his things: "Nan Zhao, I'm going home to collect my things, so I'm leaving first."

"Okay, be careful."

Today it was Nan Zhao's turn to be on duty, so he consciously stayed.After wiping the blackboard and setting up the desks in the classroom, all the classmates left when they were done.

When he walked out of the teaching building with his schoolbag on his back, he heard the patter of rain and realized that he forgot to bring his umbrella today. He was waiting in the small pavilion in front of the teaching building.

A group of people came out of the opposite teaching building, one of them was Gu Yan, he was holding a black umbrella, he turned the corner without noticing Nan Zhao, and walked towards the school gate together with the people next to him.

Looking at his back, Nan Zhao suddenly remembered what Tang Qian said today: That girl was chasing him in the rain, crying, and he didn't even look back.

Is Gu Xi such a cold person?Nan Zhao was thinking about this problem when a bicycle passed by him, and the wheels rolled over the accumulated water on the road, splashing water all over Nan Zhao.

Nan Zhao's heart was so cold that he was stunned for a moment, and then burst into tears.

Hearing the familiar voice, Gu Xi suddenly turned his head, and when he saw the person under the pavilion, he immediately turned around.

With a hazy vision, Nan Zhao saw someone walking towards him, and when he walked in front of him, he suddenly stopped crying.

Gu Yan closed the umbrella and wiped off the water droplets on his face: "What's wrong?"

Nan Zhao pursed his lips and said, "I'm pretending."

See if you look back at me.

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