He doesn't want to make green tea

Voting was going on nervously on the big screen, and the students in every class who participated in the performance were very nervous, especially Xing Yuxing.

If he can help the class get a good ranking this time, he will of course be able to return to the class more perfectly, and his classmates and teachers will be more likely to accept him. would blame him too much.

But it happened to appear on Zhang Yu by accident.

He didn't expect that Zhang Yu would also participate in the competition. The bad thing is that the person who has the most potential to compare with him this time is also Zhang Yu.

It's fine if he doesn't perform well, but this person has no problem with his performance. Even before the competition, he didn't know that this mediocre brother could actually sing.

If someone else takes the first place and loses to others, it will be a pity at most, and the classmates will understand him, but since this person is Zhang Yu, once Xing Yuxing loses and gets No. He and Zhang Yu were compared together, and the plagiarism issue would inevitably be brought up again.

In this way, the meaning of the game will be completely lost. Not only will he not be of any help, but he will lose another person, sending his face to be beaten.

So in this vote, he can only win but not lose.

Xing Yuxing is accompanied by Xing Jiangzuo, who has been comforting him, saying that he has given milk tea and small gifts to his classmates, and many people have promised to vote for Xing Yuxing.

Only then did he feel relieved, but Xing Jiangzuo alone was not enough.

Before counting votes, Xing Yuxing looked around and looked for Fang Jingsheng for a long time.

Although he has his brother by his side, he still hopes that his childhood sweetheart is also there. Fang Jingsheng grew up with him. Although he rarely talks, as long as Fang Jingsheng is by his side, he can feel at ease.

And the most important thing is that he didn't want Fang Jingsheng to go to Zhang Yu, and he didn't want Fang Jingsheng to be by Zhang Yu's side at this time.

Xing Yuxing stood up and looked back, but he didn't see Fang Jingsheng. He asked the students around him, and the students said they only saw him go backstage.

"Go to the backstage?" Xing Yuxing felt a little emotional. Fang Jingsheng should be looking for him. Although this person usually speaks very little and seems very indifferent, he is actually not good at expressing. He treats friends and those who care about him. Always follow silently.

He waited until the counting of votes began, and Fang Jingsheng finally came back with a bad face.

"Jing Sheng? Did you go to the backstage to find me?" Xing Yuxing asked, "Why did you come back at such an important moment?"

Fang Jingsheng was still thinking about the scene just now, and he was a little absent-minded. Facing Xing Yuxing's questioning at this time, he was obviously not in a good mood, but he still patiently explained:

"I went out for a trip, something happened."

Xing Yuxing originally wanted to hear this person say that he was looking for him, but Fang Jingsheng never mentioned what he did.

"Don't you even care about my vote? When it's so important, you need to be accompanied by important people."

Yes, important people need to be with him when it is important, so the people who accompany Zhang Yu are his important people.

That Zhang Yu who used to always pester him, and hoped that he would look back, performed so perfectly on stage and did everything so perfectly, so perfect that he was no longer needed.

He stood up suddenly: "I'll go out for a while."

Xing Yuxing was taken aback for a moment, not understanding why this person suddenly stood up again: "Why are you going? Aren't you accompanying me?"

Fang Jingsheng walked quickly, leaving only one sentence: "You still have your brother by your side."

When Zhang Yu returned to his seat, the counting of the votes had already reached the midfield. There were three or four people between him and Lowe. He wore Lowe's square scarf on his face and took a selfie with his mobile phone.

After adjusting the angle for a long time, Luo Wei was also included in the frame.

In the camera, Luo Wei's face was slightly illuminated by the big screen, and the statistics who were frowning and paying attention, seemed to have noticed Zhang Yu's camera at the last second, and suddenly looked down.

Zhang Yu snapped it instantly.

I don't know whether to say that he has good skills, or that the condition of the faces of the two of them is good. Even if it is a snapshot, the faces of the two of them are pretty good.

If you can ignore Lowe's surprised face.

He smiled and waved his mobile phone: "Do you want to take a look?"

The latter didn't make a sound, as if he was angry, his brows frowned deeper, and he cut, but Zhang Yu couldn't see clearly from a distance, and the base of this person's ears turned a little red.

After the photo was taken, Zhang Yu no longer needed the scarf. He lowered his head and took off the scarf, and handed it to Luo Wei behind him. He put on his mask again, and then turned his head to look at the photos he had just saved in his phone.

Many students around watched him give the kerchief to Luo Wei, and Luo Wei tied it around his neck like no one else.

"Fuck, what did I see?" Someone in the school gossip discussion group immediately sent a photo, "These two are talking, right?"

The unidentified crowd watched: "What happened? You can't see clearly even if you send out a broken picture."

Audience A explained: "Did Zhang Yu sing just now?"

Audience B: "Listen, you sang well, what's the matter?"

Audience commentator: "Didn't he wear a cool square scarf on his face just now? Zoom in on the picture and see what he handed to Lowe."

"???"

After a while, the group exploded.

"I wipe!"

"What's the situation? What's the situation with them?!"

Calmly eating melons: "What else can happen, either we are talking, or the teacher asks for a square scarf."

East Fifth Ring Xie Dingfeng: "I don't think it is possible. If someone thought of using a scarf, Zhang Yu would have already prepared it. Even if the teacher suggested it, it would not be difficult for Luo Wei to refuse it. Obviously, it was discussed by others. .”

"And you look at this picture."

Xie Dingfeng threw out a photo taken secretly in the morning: "My little sister thinks that Luo Wei's dress is too good today. I took the sneak shot in the morning. The scarf was still on Luo Wei in the morning, and I picked it up for Zhang Yu to perform in the middle, and then Zhang Yucai Give it back to him."

The Witch Who Eats the Fairy: "It's hard not to believe that it's well-founded."

Xie Dingfeng, East Fifth Ring Road: "What kind of fun is this? Wrapping your face with a square scarf around your neck, is it an indirect neck kiss?"

Passerby A: "Damn."

Passerby B: "You said it well."

Zhang Yu didn't know what other people were discussing at this time. He looked at the photos intently, intending to get rid of all the irrelevant students around him, but accidentally saw a familiar figure in the corner.

The figure is as tall and straight as a pine tree, with a unique appearance and temperament, even standing in the shadows, it is impossible to make people mistake it, it is Fang Jingsheng.

In the photo, this person was right in front of him, and when he was trying to get Luo Wei into the frame, Fang Jingsheng was also behind him.

Zhang Yu glanced back inadvertently, wondering if it was because of the angle, at this time he could no longer see anyone.

He didn't pay much attention, moved his fingers a few times, and removed Fang Jingsheng in the background, leaving only him and Luo Wei in the end, and sent it to Party A.

Party A should be busy and did not reply to his message immediately.

Compared to the nervousness of other contestants, compared to Xing Yuxing who was sweating in anxiety, Zhang Yu only looked up at the big screen at this moment.

The votes for some of the earlier contestants have already come out. A total of [-] students voted and [-] parents voted. Each person got three votes. Xing Yuxing got [-] votes.

This has surpassed most of the students who have published.

Xing Yuxing, who was sitting in the front row, finally breathed a sigh of relief and slumped on the edge of the chair.

"It should be stable, right?"

Judging from the current situation, no one should get more votes than him. Three individual votes cannot be voted for one person repeatedly, which means that more than half of the people voted for him.

Although Zhang Yu's performance is good, his reputation in school is far inferior to that of Xing Yuxing, not to mention that his brother told him not to vote for Zhang Yu after he voted for Xing Yuxing when he gave milk tea.

If there is no accident, Zhang Yu should not be as good as him.

He just stood up from his seat at this time, and with a little teasing intention, he looked back to find Zhang Yu's position.

But Zhang Yu didn't pay attention to the big screen, but lowered his head and fiddled with something seriously. It seemed that the things in his hands were much more important than his results this time.

Xing Yuxing sneered in his heart, guessing that this person knew that he would definitely lose this time, and deliberately showed indifference, so that the loss would not be too ugly, otherwise he would not be able to save any face.

Some classmates came to congratulate him, and Xing Yuxing sat back in his seat.

"It seems that No.1 has stabilized this time." The visitor looked very happy, "Yu Xing, you are really talented. Not only do you have good academic performance, but you can also play the piano. You were so handsome just now on the stage. , the number of votes is also pretty good."

Although I also felt that I got No.1 in my reply, Xing Yuxing didn't show it on his face, but smiled shyly: "The result is not sure yet, I think Zhang Yu also performed very well this time, maybe when the time comes Who is No.1."

While the two were talking, they found that on the big screen, the number of votes in the last row also came out.

At the same time, Zhang Yu also looked up.

The number of votes kept rolling, and soon exceeded five hundred, and the number of votes continued.

The classmates stared there.

"No way? Zhang Yu's ticket is still going on?"

Passerby A: "It's strange, did so many people vote for him?"

Xie Dingfeng from East Fifth Ring Road: "Did you vote?"

Passerby A: "It's not bad for my vote, I mainly like acting."

Passerby B: "Me too..."

The Witch Who Eats the Fairy: "Add one..."

Perhaps because many people had this mentality, Zhang Yu's votes quickly reached one thousand.

Xing Yuxing had already stood up from his seat, looked at the big screen, and then looked back at Zhang Yu.

But it doesn't matter if you don't look at it, after looking at it, you find Fang Jingsheng who left him early.

The man said that he was going out on business, but at this time he was sitting firmly in the corner of the back row, a position that could only be seen when he stood up.

He was not far from Zhang Yu, and kept his eyes on the back of Zhang Yu in front of him, looking at the screen for a while, and looking at Zhang Yu for a while, as if he was worried for Zhang Yu.

But for some unknown reason, Fang Jingsheng didn't approach Zhang Yu, as if he was afraid of being seen by that person, so he followed cautiously.

He made excuses to leave him, and went to accompany Zhang Yu.

Xing Yuxing felt angry in his heart.

Never before had he felt so angry.

The friend who used to stand beside him and talk to him all the time ran to Zhang Yu's side and silently guarded him.

Not only that, but more and more discussions among students have gradually reached his ears.

The students in their class already knew that the face scarf Zhang Yu was wearing was Luo Wei's square scarf.

The rotation gradually slowed down, and Zhang Yu's votes stopped.

In the final count, there were 750 and four votes.