The author has something to say: If there is new snow at the beginning of the day, the full moon is in the sky, there are bright shadows on the bottom, bright silver on the top, and you walk towards me with a smile, between the moonlight and the snow, you are the third kind of stunning beauty .

To Zhu Yao's surprise, such a one-night tutoring session that was better than nothing actually earned Yu Shengyang and the others impressive points. The head teacher finally relented, and they successfully signed up before the last day.

It seems that the feudal teacher is also very fond of formalism. Although he knows that it is a dream for each of these guys to rise to twenty, they still have a little dream every day.

Now that they decided to play basketball well, these boys with well-developed limbs and high blood naturally couldn't care less about their studies.

Ning Sizhou began to make up for the slam dunk, and Zhu Yan often saw him bursting into tears in class, which made the teacher look puzzled, and even scolded him cautiously.

The 1.9-meter Peng Yu probably wants to compete with the sky. His legs seem to have just grown out. He jumps from one end of the classroom to the other every day. Zhu Yao found that he carried Yu Shengyang and the others every day. Swallow with calcium tablets.

Yu Shengyang is even more annoying, he is always the one who disturbs the people the most.Zhu Yao didn't know how long he had practiced basketball secretly, but from Zhu Yao's point of view, it was too ambitious to win at this level anyway.

Yu Shengyang is no longer satisfied with hitting the ball, but he can't bear to look for someone to play with, and reports Kakashi's left eye to the back blackboard every day to throw the ball and shoot.A few two-dimensional students who painted pictures dared not speak out about this at first, but then they just lay down and let him go, and they couldn't hit it anyway.

High school boys always have an inexplicable enthusiasm for sports. Zhu Yao thinks that he is a higher-level intelligent creature. He can't understand the energy in their blood. It's so silly. Besides, scoring a goal can solve a math problem. ?

Given what she knew about these idiots, Zhu Yao didn't expect them to remember to make up lessons.

He doesn't like having a beginning without an end, he doesn't like giving up halfway, and he doesn't like the time when he doesn't try, work hard, squander and be fearless.

It's good to be able to play, it's good to be able to play basketball, and it's good to be able to enjoy youth.But it is difficult for Zhu Yao to empathize with these life options.

It can't be said that he is not used to it or envious, Zhu Yao felt a little disappointed in his heart, he felt that he had done his best, and it would be fine if these people still didn't appreciate it in the end.

It is rare for him to want to do good things, let alone such good things that sacrifice himself for others.

It's been a long time since he did such a thing that doesn't care about his own energy and time gains and losses for others.

However, unexpectedly, Yu Shengyang stayed after school on the first day when several of them successfully signed up for the basketball competition.

Zhu Yao originally went to evening self-study quietly in an empty classroom, and it didn't take long to finish the questions when she saw Yu Shengyang dragging her feet, with an expression like being tortured, reluctantly lingering in, Zhu Yao was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "You haven't forgotten."

Yu Shengyang took off his school uniform jacket, and threw his clothes into a parabola a few meters away from his seat.The jacket spread out gently in the air, and finally sat firmly on the back of the chair.

With this accuracy, how come you can't make a goal?

Zhu Yao was emotional, but Yu Shengyang didn't answer his question, turned to him indifferently, frowned slightly and said, "I told them that Chen Yin and Luo Qinghuai didn't plan to come, Peng Yu thinks you must be joking, Lian Ning Sizhou said that you have something to do when you go home every day, and you will go back on time, and you will never waste time."

He always looked directly at the person in front of him when he spoke, and Zhu Yan found that Yu Shengyang's eyes were really moist and bright, with a deceptive seriousness.

The almost curly eyelashes trembled slightly when he raised his eyes, as if a butterfly was resting sleepily.

Yu Chengyang revealed his soft heart without knowing it, folded his arms, and said coldly: "But I'm afraid of what happens."

Zhu Yao's pen paused on the paper, was quiet for a while, and then smiled.

He raised his head, took out the book from the desk, and said slowly: "Then since it takes up my precious self-study time, let's listen carefully."

As the saying goes, adolescent boys change faces faster than turning a book, Zhu Yao thinks they are more difficult to predict than the clouds and rain in summer.

The next day, Ning Sizhou locked his phone in the dormitory with a heartache, and came humming with great resentment.

On the third day, Peng Yusheng was helplessly framed by Yu Chengyang and Ning Sizhou, and came here as if he would rather die than live.

On the fourth and fifth days, Chen Yin and Luo Qinghuai scratched their heads in embarrassment, pushed and shoved, dawdled to the door of the classroom, and finally came.

Zhu Yao, who wrote down the analysis of wrong questions on the blackboard, turned her head to look at the people sitting crookedly, and felt that although they were stupid, they were not hopeless.

The evening self-study in No. 09 Middle School is semi-voluntary. Normally, the second year of senior high school starts at 30:10. If you are a boarding student and want to continue studying, you can stay in the classroom until 30:[-].

Zhu Yao's home is not too close, and although commuting to school is troublesome, he doesn't want to pay more money.

Zhu Yan is too dangerous for a girl to go home at night, and the money for living in school cannot be saved, so Zhu Yao has to find a way to start with herself, and it happens to be able to go back to take care of her grandmother every night.

Fortunately, grandma is just inconvenient and tired, and there will be no problems in daily life. After Zhu Yao told her that she would come back later, although grandma felt sorry for Zhu Yao's hard work in studying, she didn't stop her. She just told her to be careful.

In order not to disturb the boarding students who stayed for self-study, Zhu Yao chose an empty classroom, collected Yu Shengyang's homework and test papers to analyze the wrong questions one day in advance, and then explained everything as clearly as possible at night.

He knew that even if a miracle happened to these people, they would not be able to grasp the knowledge points. He could only try his best to save the country.

Although I don't know how much I think my persistence will help these people, but Zhu Yao really hopes that they can get improved grades in the final exam.

In addition to winning applause on the basketball court majesticly, Zhu Yan also hopes to see these idiots be recognized by more superficial and worldly values, hope that they can be seen by more people, and they can hold their heads proudly and proudly in all places .

Although farts are a bit annoying, and he is a top idiot, but Zhu Yao actually doesn't hate people with poor grades from the bottom of his heart.

As long as you work hard, you can get his immunity.

No matter what the actual effect is, the few boys sat at the end every day, and no one was absent.

Although at the end of the day, they all looked like their backs were sore and their lives were worse than death.

After the evening self-study, Ning Sizhou yawned and bid farewell to Zhu Yao. Peng Yu and a few people also left in twos and threes. Zhu Yao quickly packed up his things, and when he turned around, he found Yu Shengyang still sitting in his place.

He suddenly showed a vigilant look, "What are you doing?"

Yu Shengyang glanced at him, stood up, "I'll take you home."

"..." Zhu Yao paused, puzzled, "Why?"

Yu Shengyang had already walked to the door of the classroom, frowned, and said impatiently: "Let's go?"

Zhu Yao took a deep breath secretly, trying to reason with him, "No need. My house is quite far away, and the dormitory will be closed soon after you go back and forth."

Yu Shengyang walked in front of Zhu Yao without looking back, too lazy to answer such nonsense.

Zhu Yao couldn't help it, no matter what Yu Shengyang said, he didn't open his mouth, and in the end he just put on the earphones.

Don't be angry, he's out of his mind.Zhu Yao forced herself to guide herself.

The two walked together in silence, Zhu Yao felt that it was extremely strange, and wanted to speak again several times, but the atmosphere was so awkward that he didn't know what to say.

They were not acquainted with each other, let alone friends, so they would inevitably have nothing to say when getting along.

Zhu Yao’s family lives in a very old community, the street lights are dim, and the snow that just fell a few days ago is finely paved on the road, illuminating this sparsely populated path as if it’s on the way home. Walking with people makes people feel very at ease .

Since childhood, this was the first time someone other than Zhu Yan had accompanied Zhu Yao on the way home. He looked at the boy next to him wearing earphones and staring straight ahead. sighed.

At the end of the path, Zhu Yao found out that Yu Shengyang, a mentally handicapped man, was only wearing a black denim jacket in the cold winter.

Thinking of the long distance she had just traveled, Zhu Yao couldn't help but said, "It's so cold today, can you wear more clothes?"

He didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he added a redundant sentence, "You will look good in a down jacket, you don't need to wear it so thin on purpose."

……

Yu Chengyang paused, raised his head suddenly, and looked at Zhu Yao with a blank expression.

Zhu Yao was also taken aback, wondering if I was sick.

Yu Chengyang coughed, turned his head, and said expressionlessly: "Oh, yes."

Zhu Yao: ...

Forget it.

He raised his hand, intending to say goodbye to Yu Chengyang, but when he saw the boy standing in the snow at night, he hesitated for a few seconds, and finally said: "You don't need to see me off tomorrow, I come back by myself every day, sometimes it's too late It's also at this time that I get home, it's too much trouble for you to send me there."

Yu Shengyang stood in place without saying a word, standing silently under the street lamp on the carpet-like white snow in the middle of the night, like another stunning beauty in the vast moonlight.

Zhu Yao heard the wind around her, and felt that Yu Shengyang was like the black keys on a beautiful piano at the moment.

Yu Shengyang shook his head, and bid farewell to Zhu Yao——

"No, you are a girl, and you will be scared when you go home at night."

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