My roommate has a crush on me every day

On the first day of the official class, I was required to study early at 6:[-].For good students like Zhong Yijia, waking up early is really easy, but for another student, it's not so easy.

"Le Chenhao? Wake up? You're really going to be late, wake up quickly." Zhong Yijia, who had packed everything up, called Le Chenhao nervously on the bed, but it was the first time since he called 10 minutes ago Le Chenhao started, and now he is about to go out, but the person on the bed is still dazed and unwilling to get up.

"Mmm...um..." Le Chenhao uttered a single syllable, but his eyes were tightly closed, and he didn't intend to open them at all.

Zhong Yijia: "..."

what to do?Do you want to lift the quilt with your hands?

"Zhong Yijia, hey, I knew you would be waiting for me, hurry up, let's go."

Just when Zhong Yijia was hesitating whether to have a "closer" contact, the door of the room was pushed open by Song Mingyu. Seeing that his good friend was already dressed, he stretched out his hand and pulled him out of the dormitory.

"Hey, wait..." Zhong Yijia was dragged by Song Pangpang to walk in the corridor outside the door, and looked back at the dormitory door from time to time, expecting that guy Le Chenhao to get up quickly, don't be really late good.

Chi Xu, who was following them, stared at the two figures in front of him with a look of disgust. If he didn't know that there was nothing between Zhong Yijia and Song Mingyu, he might be able to fly up to give Zhong Yijia a kick in minutes.

During morning self-study, Zhong Yijia glanced out of the window from time to time, expecting someone's figure to suddenly appear at the door of the classroom.

However, until the morning self-study at 7:20, everyone who came in one after another at the door was not Le Chenhao, and his seat on the right was always empty.

Vaguely, Zhong Yijia seemed to see the head teacher shaking his head angrily when he glanced at Le Chenhao's seat.

Zhong Yijia: "..."

That guy Le Chenhao is really courageous enough.I dare not come to the first quarter of the official term for self-study!I don't know this class, will the old class be in charge?

After finally finishing the morning self-study, when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Zhong Yijia planned to go back to the dormitory to see if Le Chenhao had woken up, but who knows, Song Mingyu stopped him before he walked out of the classroom and insisted on going to the cafeteria together Eat breakfast.

There was no way, Zhong Yijia was afraid that Song Mingyu would see something, and he was a little guilty, so it was not easy to propose going back to the dormitory first, so he had to bite the bullet and follow to the cafeteria.

On the dining table in the cafeteria.

Zhong Yijia took two mouthfuls of steamed stuffed buns and drank a mouthful of tofu curd.

"Zhong Yijia, what's the matter with you?" Chi Xu looked curiously at Zhong Yijia, who was a little out of control, and asked after eating the deep-fried dough sticks in two bites.

"Huh? Zhong Yijia, what's the matter with you?" Song Mingyu looked up at the person opposite him curiously, and after just one glance, he continued to bury his head in drinking his hot and spicy soup.

"No, it's nothing." Zhong Yijia replied awkwardly, and stuffed another bun into his mouth.

I originally wanted to bring some breakfast back to the dormitory later, but now I probably don't dare.

After eating, the three of them originally planned to go back to the classroom directly, but when Zhong Yijia walked to the door of the dormitory building, he couldn't help but panic and found an excuse to go back to the dormitory.

Sure enough, Le Chenhao was still asleep.

"Le Chenhao? Are you not planning to go to class?" Zhong Yijia frowned slightly, tentatively reached out and patted Zhong Yijia's shoulder exposed outside the quilt.

"Huh—?" Le Chenhao was half asleep and half awake, and it took him a long time to rub his eyes and see clearly who was taking pictures of him just now.

"What do you say?"

Zhong Yijia: "..."

"I said it's almost eight o'clock now, do you plan to have breakfast or go to class?"

"Ah? Eight o'clock? No way?" Le Chenhao was frightened and hurriedly grabbed the phone on the side of the pillow. The time on it showed that it would be eight o'clock in five minutes.

"Oh, I'm going... I've clearly set the alarm clock, how could I sleep until this point..." Le Chenhao was full of helplessness, while propping one arm on the bed and rubbing his hair with the other hand.

Although he seemed to be in a hurry, in Zhong Yijia's view, Le Chenhao didn't seem nervous at all.

On the contrary, Zhong Yijia said anxiously:

"Don't be dazed, get up quickly."

"Oh good." Le Chenhao said, and lifted the quilt, Zhong Yijia accidentally glanced at it, only to realize that Le Chenhao was only wearing underwear, so scared that he quickly turned his back.

Fortunately, Le Chenhao went to the bathroom as soon as he got up, but he didn't pay much attention to Zhong Yijia's reaction.

Ten minutes later, when Le Chenhao finished washing, there were only 10 minutes left before the first class.

It must be too late to go to the cafeteria at this time, and at this time, there will be nothing delicious in the cafeteria.Therefore, Zhong Yijia had no choice but to take advantage of Le Chenhao's spare time to wash up, and went to the canteen of the dormitory building to buy bread and water.

"Here, let's eat while walking, or we will be late." Zhong Yijia calculated the time, and it took about seven or eight minutes to walk normally from the dormitory to the classroom. They walked and ate along the way, and there was enough time.

"Thank you, brother." Le Chenhao took the bread and water, stuffed the water into the net pocket on the side of the schoolbag, tore open the bread and ate.

On the way, Le Chenhao complained to Zhong Yijia while eating bread:

"Hey, why didn't you call me in the morning? I didn't go to the morning self-study, didn't the old class say anything?"

Zhong Yijia: "?????"

Who was he calling in the morning?

"Although I didn't say anything, the first class is the teacher's math class. You should listen carefully in class later. I'm afraid he will ask you questions."

When the two entered the classroom, Song Mingyu waved to Zhong Yijia to say hello, while his deskmate and roommate looked curiously at Zhong Yijia and Le Chenhao who was approaching behind him.

"Why did it take you so long to come? Also, I just read it. Your math book is on the desk." Song Mingyu said in a low voice to Zhong Yijia who walked up to him, turned around and took a seat next to him.

"Well, I forgot." Zhong Yijia smiled and said nothing.

"What book? What book did you forget to bring?" Le Chenhao took the last bite of bread, drank a few sips of water, and turned to ask his deskmate when the class bell rang.

"It's nothing. Class is over." Zhong Yijia replied in a low voice.

"Students, good morning. Today is our first class. I want to chatter a few words before class." Zhao Yingnan said, touching the top of his bald head, looking at a group of "good guys" in the classroom The child" swept across his face one by one, until he stopped at Le Chenhao's place, and continued to speak:

"Everyone knows that our class is an experimental class. As the name suggests, it is arranged according to your high school entrance examination scores from high to low. Although everyone is lucky enough to enter, it does not mean that the next year, or even the entire high school, will be in the experimental class. .Do you know why?"

Zhao Yingnan paused for a moment, and some impatient students began to whisper. After all, being admitted to the experimental class of High A is really a very impressive thing.

"Because our school's experimental class is different from other schools. After the final exam of the first semester of senior high school, it will be rearranged according to the results of that time. That is to say... you are in the experimental class now, but if you don't study hard, you will be in trouble." It may be taken by the latecomers, so naturally, the position of this experimental class can only be handed over to someone else. Do you understand?"

"Understood." The students below spoke one after another, their voices were not loud, but they could be seen to be full of fighting spirit, except for a certain student named Le in the corner, who had the classmate Chen Hao mentioned by the head teacher just now because he didn't participate in the early self-study.

"No way..." Le Chenhao held his forehead speechlessly.

I thought so hard about getting in, but now he says that at the end of this semester, he might be dismissed?

"What's wrong with you?" Zhong Yijia next to him didn't know why, and couldn't understand what Le Chenhao was worrying about.

"No, nothing." Le Chenhao smiled at Zhong Yijia.

Why did he forget that the person sitting next to him is the oldest, what is he afraid of?Zhong Yijia is both his deskmate and his roommate, the right time, place and people, he has everything, so he is afraid of being dismissed?

Of course, if this is left before, the brush will be brushed. At worst, according to his father, the monthly pocket money should be halved.

But the appearance of Song Rui the night before made him have to re-examine the importance of the "experimental class"!

Thinking of her, Song Rui, even if her academic performance can really improve to A high, she must not be able to enter the experimental class, right?

Thinking about it this way, after this class, Le Chenhao listened surprisingly seriously. Zhao Yingnan asked questions twice and found that he could answer fluently, which meant that he had listened to the class, so he stopped staring at him.

Song Mingyu was more nervous than Le Chenhao.This guy can be said to memorize it by rote, relying on his super self-control, he was able to get into the experimental class while putting in twice as much effort as others.At this time, knowing the news that it might be brushed down, I feel really bad.

"What should I do, Zhong Yijia, if you don't come with me, what can I do with my study?" Song Mingyu yelled on Zhong Yijia's shoulder after class, fearing that he would be kicked out of the experimental class in the next second.

"Come down, you are blocking other people's way." Chi Xu's face was livid, and he lifted the fat man Song Mingyu back to his seat with both hands.

Why is this fat guy always so annoying?Why don't you just study?Could it be that only Zhong Yijia can help him?

Song Mingyu: "..."

Aren't they in the last row?Who's in the way?

"Why are you so nervous? Is it possible that Zhong Yijia is not by your side, so you can't learn anything?" Le Chenhao looked at Song Mingyu with a smile, and didn't feel that it was his own existence that made him so worried. .

"What do you know?" Song Mingyu gave Le Chenhao a displeased look, not wanting to talk to him.

"Don't worry, it's not as exaggerated as the teacher said. Besides, you can ask me what you don't know about evening self-study and weekends." Zhong Yijia glanced at the same table, and then said to Song Mingyu outside the aisle.

"That's the only way. Le Chenhao, why don't I change places with you in the self-study later." Song Mingyu thought for a while, and felt that what Zhong Yijia said was feasible, so he turned slightly and said to Le Chenhao.

"It's a good idea." Le Chenhao didn't even look at Song Mingyu, the corner of his mouth cracked, and he pretended to read a book.

It seems that, for evening self-study or something, let's come and have a look!