Teen Priceless

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If only life could be as long as we first saw.

Despite the rumors that I have never scoffed at romance and fantasy, sometimes I can't help but think so.

Zhu Yao looked at the phone and began to recall sadly, when did she start to feel that Yu Shengyang had a problem with her mind, as if she couldn't understand people's words very well.

Yu Shengyang was transferred to Class [-] when he was a sophomore in high school. Apart from the "please be quiet", "excuse me" and "please hand in your math homework" that he was forced to say when he came to Ning Sizhou later, Zhu Yao was very long. I haven't spoken to Yu Shengyang after being in the same class for a while.

But Yu Shengyang doesn't seem to remember him anymore.

It is reasonable to say that it is a very small probability event, but it is inconvenient for Zhu Yao to be too narcissistic. In addition, when Yu Shengyang first came here, he was completely autistic and refused to communicate with anyone, Zhu Yao just let it go Treat him as an ordinary classmate who "will never meet before graduation".

But later, without knowing why, countless misunderstandings occurred inexplicably, piled up like dominoes, and when the opportunity of fate accidentally missed, it collapsed into this large-scale humorous comedy.

There are really countless misunderstandings.

Zhu Yao sometimes thinks, if only he could see through that thin and brittle good-looking skin earlier and realize that Yu Shengyang is a fool with only [-] soul recharges, then maybe he would not let himself fall into this embarrassing and funny situation. situation.

The first time Zhu Yao heard the name Yu Shengyang was when she was in the first year of high school. At that time, she had just entered high school for a week. Everyone was building their own social circle, but no one would come to talk to Zhu Yao anymore.

People will look at him, even talk about him, but they will not approach him.Zhu Yao knows that this is also the result of his hard work.

But good-looking skins are not one in a million. Except for Zhu Yao, who is more suitable for viewing from a distance, there are always people who are not so restrained.

Zhu Yao still remembers that this scene happened in a big class break, when he was solving a difficult derivative problem, Zhu Yao could even remember the final answer to that question and the pencil he was holding in his hand, so this scene happened after a long time I can still recall clearly.

The girls sitting across the aisle from Zhu Yao got together with their friends, discussing something excitedly.The voices of several people were a bit loud, which slightly disturbed Zhu Yao's thinking in solving the problem——

He heard a smiling female voice say in a tone that seemed very familiar: "I know, Yu Shengyang, he's so handsome, who wouldn't like it?"

In the second when the voice fell, Zhu Yao's pencil, which was calculating the answer, suddenly stopped, and the pen core broke in half, and fiercely drew a dazzling black line on the paper.

Zhu Yao frowned slightly, and immediately resonated with the destroyed three-dimensional geometry, and rebelled against this rhetorical question. She felt both frivolous and disturbing, like a stone being crushed, and remembered it unpleasantly in her heart. The name that appeared in the laughter.

It took a long time for Zhu Yao to realize that the end of mathematics is philosophy, and the end of philosophy is metaphysics. Cosmic truths such as derivatives are almost prophetic, and I should have listened to this ominous sign at that time.

The self-sacrificing mechanical pencil lead wanted to tell himself to stay away from the owner of this name.

However, in fact, when Zhu Yao really saw Yu Shengyang for the first time, she was shocked by that natural beauty, and it was difficult to just sit back and watch.

He still clearly remembered that it was a physical education class in the second semester of senior high school. In the first session of the afternoon, Zhu Yao hated this class because he had to spend a long time in the hot sun, wasting his study time, and he couldn't escape even asking for leave.

After half a class in pain, almost as if she was forced to stand, Zhu Yao felt that she only had half a life left.

He walked with difficulty to the faucet outside, intending to use cold water to wash off the sweat on his face and neck.

There must be a lot of people with the same idea. Zhu Yao remembered the scene of washing her face with others, and would rather walk a little longer to the playground of the third year of high school. Anyway, no one in the third year of high school would take physical education class.

After finally walking to the destination, there was no one in front of a row of faucets used to wash hands for students and employees. Zhu Yao exhaled in satisfaction, turned on the water, and patted his face.

The faucet was already a little hot from the scorching sun, and the water flowing out was also hot. Zhu Yao felt that it had no cooling effect at all. Seeing no one around, he simply put his whole head under the faucet and poured it to his heart's content.

Although it will drip temporarily, it should be almost done before the next class.

Zhu Yao raised her head and let out a long breath, shaking the water droplets from her hair, she was stunned for a moment when she raised her head, and almost took a half step back in fright.

There was a boy in school uniform carrying a pure black schoolbag, standing about one meter away, staring at him without blinking.

Zhu Yao was calm on the surface, but she was really taken aback in her heart.

What's more, he couldn't recover for the time being. The boy who was staring at him was very handsome, very handsome, but he had dyed dazzling red hair. Standing at the junction of the tree shadows, he was half as golden , and the other half is like a dark rose, which is unimaginable in the school with strict school rules and rigorous work style.

Zhu Yao frowned imperceptibly, instinctively not wanting to get involved with such an eye-catching person.

He walked past the boy calmly, seeing a large coke stain on his white school uniform T-shirt, and his frown deepened.

"Hey," the boy said suddenly, "wait a minute."

Zhu Yao turned around, looked at the stranger who used everything from modal particles to imperative sentences with a blank expression, and secretly sighed that he could run into trouble after walking so far.

The boy completely walked out of the shadows, frowning together, like light and shallow peaks, slightly ruining his beautiful appearance, making him look even cooler.

The boy looked at Zhu Yao, as if hesitating for a while, and after a long time he hesitated and said: "Can you make a fountain?"

"..."

Zhu Yao said: "What?"

The boy stopped talking, and slowly took out a bottle of Coke and a pair of unpacked Mentos from his schoolbag.

Zhu Yao: ...

He carefully looked at the boy in front of him, glanced at his school uniform, and said speechlessly, "Are you from the high school?"

The boy nodded and said concisely, "I'm in Class One and Three."

It's actually the same age...

Zhu Yao took the Coke and Mentos in a complicated mood, and said slowly: "...Did this make your clothes dirty?"

The boy shook his head, "I didn't succeed, I don't know why I didn't spray it up, I forgot to chew one in my mouth, so I picked it up and took a sip."

Zhu Yao: ...

He glanced at the handsome guy with some pity, and thought to himself that God opens a door and closes a window, and the distribution of IQ and appearance is quite fair.

Zhu Yao thought for a few seconds, and didn't really want to waste this kind of boring time on strangers, but in the end, with a bit of sympathy that he couldn't explain clearly, he sighed, compromised and squatted down, and put the Coke on the ground.

"The Coke in the school may have been left for a long time, and there are no bubbles," Zhu Yao said. "The effect is not very good. You can shake it twice and put in a few more."

The boy nodded, and was about to squat down, Zhu Yan glanced at him and said, "I'll do it, I'm afraid you'll get sprayed all over again."

Zhu Yao shook the Coke lightly twice, was about to unscrew the bottle cap, paused, and said to the boy, "Stay farther away."

The boy seemed to be taken aback for a moment, but he obediently took two steps back.

Zhu Yao didn't know if he didn't look at it, but when he turned around, he found that this person had already taken out his mobile phone and was standing behind him, ready to record the video.

……

Zhu Yao thought to himself: Forget it, just treat it as if I do a good deed every day.

Zhu Yao poured the remaining Mentos into her hand, unscrewed the bottle cap, stuffed it all in one go, and then quickly took a few steps back.

He was too afraid of being splashed, so he ran for his life quickly, and hit the boy's chest all at once.

It was the first time that Zhu Yao knew the smell of Mentos was so strong. At this moment, the clear and clean mint smell invaded Zhu Yao's breath like a long drive, making him feel as if he was surrounded by a green cool air. .

Before Zhu Yao had time to say sorry, the boiling fountain rushed up.There was too much sugar, and the Coke was sprayed half a meter high. Under the scorching sun, it was shattered like stars, like a cluster of golden fireworks growing out of the bottle.

Zhu Yao turned around and smiled at this time, "How is it, this is quite successful, right?"

The boy holding the mobile phone had a look of disbelief, his beautiful dark eyes were wide open, and he nodded dully.

Zhu Yao walked to the water pipe again, and after washing her hands, she said to the boy, "Then I'm leaving, don't play with this all the time, it's actually quite a waste."

The boy had already put away his phone, nodded, and still looked at him without blinking.

Asking about my name flashed in Zhu Yao's mind for a second, but she didn't stop. Zhu Yao waved her hand, and did not forget to ask: "If I appear in the video, can you not post it?"

The boy reacted quickly, and immediately said, "I won't send it."

Zhu Yao said: "Okay, goodbye then."