why are you forcing me to study

The next morning, after a few classes, a teacher came to call Class [-].

Sun Yina walked to the door of Class 29 and shouted loudly: "Boys and girls are a pair, stand side by side in the order I called, don't change casually. Boys number one Xu Guangming, girls number one Song Xiaohe; boys number two... Boys 29 Number list Yun Che, girl number [-] He Qing..."

When the last pair was clicked, all the students in front started laughing.

He Qinghui pointed to his nose and questioned Sun Yina: "Hey wait a minute, monitor, why am I the number 29 girl? I want to stand in the same row as the boys!"

"Ahem," Sun Yina cleared her throat and held back her laughter, "I'm sorry to be easy on the tongue. Anyway, the list given to me is arranged according to this, so you can feel wronged."

"I……"

He clearly heard the little white face secretly laughing.

Hold.

At nine o'clock, Zhishan Building.

The teacher who led the team held a loudspeaker, "Students from Class [-], follow me inside. Let's measure our height and weight first. There are still classes in front of us that have not finished measuring. Please wait a moment..."

After the test in the next class, they left one after another from both sides.

Knowing that Class [-] was in line, a group of girls slowed down, intentionally or unintentionally looking for the legendary god in the line of boys.

Little A: "Hurry up, help me look, which one is Shan Yunche? I haven't seen it before, I've heard them say it all the time, I really want to see it!"

Little B: "I heard that he is taller than He Qinghui, but the previous ones are not. Let's look back."

Little C: "I'll go! Sisters, I saw it, just, the last one, the one with gold-rimmed glasses!!"

Little D: "I saw it too!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Two tall and good-looking boys stood together, the visual impact was obvious, and even the boys wanted to take a few more glances.

More and more people did not leave after the physical examination, waiting for two people to measure their height and weight together.

For He Qinghui, this was simply a public execution.

Almost under the watchful eyes of everyone, the two took off their shoes and got on the scale together.

What's even more embarrassing is that the two are facing each other.

The old aunt in a white coat on the left: "He Qinghui, 184cm tall and 65kg in weight."

The old man in a white coat on the right: "Shan Yunche, 187cm tall and 73kg in weight."

He Qing replied: "..."

He thought that the little white face was only two centimeters taller than him, but it turned out to be three centimeters taller than him.

Seeing Shan Yunche's beating expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, He Qinghui hugged his arms to his chest, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Cut."

So cute.

Shan Yunche couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed his bangs, "Eat more, it will still grow."

Several girls with mobile phones rushed to take pictures of this scene excitedly.

Recalling that time, I was half a head shorter than He Qinghui, and I was wrapped in his arms every day as a younger brother.

"Fuck!" He Qinghui instinctively pushed his hand away, "I told you not to f*ck meddle! Are you..."

The teacher who led the team clapped his hands and picked up the horn again: "Okay, kids, let's go to test your eyesight. Go to the first room on the left..."

Shan Yunche glanced at the teacher leading the team and quickly turned back, "Did you hear that, little friend?"

"you……"

He Qinghui quickly put on his shoes angrily, and followed the tail of the team inside.

Seeing that the two entered, the crowd of onlookers also left the venue one after another.

Speaking of which, Shan Yunche's eyesight is amazing, 5.2 in the left eye, 4.3 in the right eye, and only the right eye has prescription lenses, and the left eye is a plain lens.

He Qing thought back to himself that he had finally found someone who was better than him - 5.2 in both eyes!

...Of course it's also because he, a scumbag, doesn't study in exchange for it.

Xu Yuan took off his glasses and walked to He Qinghui's side dejectedly, "Hey, my prescription has increased a lot, and I have to get glasses again this year. If this continues, I'm going to be blind! I won't be able to see in the second row." !"

He Qing replied: "Hey, what's the big deal, I can't see how many people are still in the last row."

Xu Yuan: "..."

Not so Versailles.

Basic items such as smell, color vision, lung capacity, blood pressure, etc. were tested, and finally palpation.

He Qinghui lay down on the two tables put together.

The old doctor who checked put on a stethoscope and pressed somewhere on his abdomen, "Is there any genetic disease history?"

"No."

Then I changed one place to press, "Have you ever had any serious illness before?"

He froze for a moment.

"classmate?"

"Ah, no, no."

After handing in the physical examination form, He Qing glanced at his watch. The time was just enough to run from Zhishan Building to the gate of Peking University to pick up things, so he didn't follow the team and slipped out through another gate.

Since high school, his sister-in-law would regularly send him a variety of delicious snacks and put them in the security room, with different tastes every time.

He Qinghui ran over excitedly, saw the familiar packaging bag, put it in his arms, and rushed back to the classroom.

As soon as He Qinghui entered the classroom, Xu Yuan sniffed it vigorously, "I'll go, brother Hui, what good things can I get that smell so fragrant?"

"Okay, I can't do without your share." He took out a piece of strawberry-flavored muffin and stuffed it into Xu Yuan's mouth.

Xu Yuan chewed happily, and gave He Qinghui a thumbs up, "Absolutely, uh...it's so delicious, it's so delicious!"

Everyone didn't eat much before the physical examination, and when they smelled the aroma, no one could bear it, and they all came together one by one to get a share.

"Everyone has a share, this blueberry flavor is for you. Class monitor, this is chocolate for you. Hey, Zhu Hao, don't you like matcha, take it..."

Shan Yunche was sitting on his seat, quietly watching his "nice old man" tablemate, the goddess, scatter flowers.

The left piece and the right piece are almost divided, and there are exactly two pieces left in the bag.

Although it's not pleasing to look at the same table, it always feels a bit weird not to leave him alone on purpose, not to mention that he has brought him breakfast so many times, which is really inappropriate.

He took out a piece of pineapple-flavored sponge cake, hung his hand in the air for a moment, and placed it on Shan Yunche's table.

"Give it to me at the end?"

For some reason, He Qinghui felt a little guilty, "Give it, it's good to give it to you."

As he spoke, he took out the last piece from the bag and took a big bite.

At this time, Shan Yunche quickly grabbed He Qinghui's wrist, lowered his head and bit the sponge cake in his hand, his thin red lips were stained with some white crisp powder.

Sip lightly.

Sweet and greasy.

"You... what are you doing? Didn't I give you a piece?"

"I just want to eat the piece in your hand."

And this kind of person?

"Crazy." He Qinghui was stunned by him, and he stuffed the rest into his mouth and chewed without thinking.

In September, the campus is still full of green trees, and the sticky air is mixed with the fragrance of flowers from all walks of life, floating in every bright corner to stir the heartstrings.

The eight classes collectively lined up against the sun to go to the playground for physical education class.

The physical education teacher was a tall woman, the female coach of the school basketball team.As for He Qinghui's other glorious deeds, besides fighting and skipping classes, he joined the basketball team and won a few games, gaining a large number of fans.

She had given him a lot of professional training in her freshman year of high school, so He Qinghui was very impressed with her.

The physical education teacher wore a hollowed-out sun hat, and habitually wore a whistle around his neck. He held the roster of Class [-] in his hand, and the aura was very strong when he stood there.

"Come and gather with me in our eighth class," she raised her fist, and the students slowly formed a circle around her, "This is our first outdoor class, and I have a few requirements to explain to you Let’s see. Since we have to carry out a certain degree of physical fitness training in each class this semester, you need to form groups in pairs to complete it. I happened to see that your class is even, and the sports committee will report the list of groups to the next class before the next class. Me, uh... where's the sports committee?"

Not long after school started, all class committees were provisionally implemented by Chen Juan according to the position of the first year of high school, and the sports committee was not within the tentative scope.

Sun Yina explained the situation to the physical education teacher.She looked at the roster and pondered for a moment, then her eyes fell on He Qinghui, "He Qinghui, you play basketball well, so it's just you."

"Good teacher."

Well-deserved sports committee.

Then everyone found their best friends to form a group.

Taking advantage of Xu Yuan's inattention, He Qinghui put his arms around his neck, "Come on, let's go together?"

Xu Yuan was taken aback by him, and hurriedly patted his chest, "I'll go, you scared me to death. You want to team up with me, of course not..."

Xu Yuan just wanted to say no problem, but when he turned around, he saw a tall figure appearing behind He Qing.

Shan Yunche was very close, his eyes were half opened, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his gaze slowly moved to He Qinghui's hand that was resting on him.

Just staring at Xu Yuan quietly.

Staring at Xu Yuan made Xu Yuan's spine feel cold and his scalp numb.

If eyes could kill, he would have died long ago without a place to bury him.

Xu Yuan swallowed carefully, and came out of He Qinghui's arms in a "sensible" manner, "Well, I mean...of course...of course not, it's impossible. I'm sorry Brother Hui, I've already You promised me to be at the same table with him, and you also know his character, he is not used to being with others, so can you understand me?"

ha?

"You actually rejected me? Then who do you want me to be with..."

"Of course it's great! You see how suitable you are at the same table again! Well, I won't tell you, I'm going to find my tablemate, bye!"

"Hey, you kid, get the hell out of here! Who wants to be with that little boy? You..."

"What?" Shan Yunche lowered his head slightly, his chin almost completely resting on He Qinghui's shoulder, "You are wronged with me?"

It was only then that He Qing realized that there was someone behind him, and immediately jumped a certain distance away from him.

"..."

He suddenly felt as if he was living in a trap, a trap filled by Shan Yunche, and he couldn't escape no matter what.

What if you don't want to, the other boys have found their own partners, and in the end they can only reluctantly submit his and Shan Yunche's names together.