Lingering heart palpitations

What is that gloomy lingering fear trying to do?

Xu Zixin couldn't help licking his lips, he actually felt that he was going to lean over to kiss him at that time.

But just when Xu Zixin thought that the other party was going to do something, the two children next to him broke the strange atmosphere between them.

Strangely, when faced with the lingering fear, his carelessness and ease disappeared, and he seemed to become the only tall tree on the broad grassland in a thunderstorm day, waiting quietly and even resignedly. Some kind of arrangement.

what happened--

"Hey, hey, hey! What are you thinking!" A rough male voice suddenly rang in his ear, urging Xu Zixin to return to reality from his fugue.

"Oh, what did you just say?" Xu Zixin came back to his senses and asked the person in front of him.

"I'm a teacher, why are you talking to the teacher like that?" The person in front of him was wearing a gray sports suit, with a metal whistle hanging around his neck, and holding a timer in his hand. sports teacher dress up.

"You are the only teacher in our school who calls itself 'Lao Tzu'." Xu Zixin commented unhurriedly.

The physical education teacher in their class is also the coach of the school basketball team. As the main player of the school team, Xu Zixin has always had a close relationship with their coach Zhang, and they speak more casually.

"I mean, I switched classes with your math teacher, the fifth period on Wednesday and the first period on Thursday afternoon, starting this week. You remember to tell the students in the class."

After answering twice casually, Xu Zixin turned and went back to the teaching building.

Before taking two steps, he took out his phone from his pocket and opened WeChat.

The first one is the chat record between him and his cousin Xu Xi.

The last one he sent was, "Do you know the situation of the Lin Zimo house that Tuanzi often goes to?" Tuanzi was his nephew's nickname.

Later, Xu Xi replied with a half-minute voice, and a red dot in the back indicated unread.

He clicked on Speech-to-Text and studied it more seriously than reading comprehension.

As a result, Yu Ran didn't know until the beginning of the new week that the father who had been in contact with their brothers and sisters by email, and only came back to China to see them once in half a year, had already returned to China a week ago and was making intensive preparations. Get her custody back from their mother.

And her brother has been really weird these two days.

After the mid-term exam, the seats in the class were messed up again, and they were rearranged according to the grades. Zhou Mo and Yu Ran sat at the same table for a rare occasion—the mid-term exam Zhou Mo's math answer sheet was not read out.

The last class on Monday is self-study, and Yu Ran stared at a big physics problem in front of him for half a class.

Zhou Mo finished writing half of the math test paper in half a class like a ghost. When he rested with his neck twisted, he realized that the other party's posture hadn't changed for a long time.

"What's wrong?" She waved her hand in front of Yu Ran, leaned over to study the question carefully, "Is this question so difficult? Little princess of physics."

Yu Ran is partial to subjects, especially good at physics. After several exams, she is the highest score in the class. She is known as the little princess of physics.

After being asked by Zhou Mo, Yu Ran came back to his senses. He didn't understand the big question in front of him, "Oh, no..."

"By the way," Zhou Mo suddenly thought, "I ran into your brother yesterday when I went to a friend's house to play."

"Ok?"

"We were having a barbecue at his house. That friend and your brother are in the same class."

"Isn't it the one with the short hair?" Yu Ran pointed to his head with the tip of a pen, recalling the boy who came to invite Yu Ji to play with him last week.

"Yes, it's him."

"Hmm..." Yu Ran nodded, "I know."

Seeing that she was not energetic, Zhou Mo suddenly reached out and touched her head, with a faint smile on his face, "You look like your brother, he also looked a little depressed that day."

"Really..." Yu Ran lay on the table, turned his head to Zhou Mo's side, let the other party touch his hair, and said in a low voice, "I also think my brother seems a little strange recently."

"how?"

"That day we were going to go to the movies as two people in the morning, but he went out by himself and just left me a note saying that he went with his classmates... But we go to the movies together every week Yes... Besides, he didn't wake me up this morning, he left after breakfast by himself."

Zhou Mo listened to her quietly, without interjecting, but raised his hand to pinch a strand of her hair back behind her ear.

"And I just sent him a text message to say that we will go to the cafeteria to eat together, but he said no."

"......Could it be that my brother is a big pig..."

"hahahahahahahahahahaha"

Zhou Mo couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and was signaled by the disciplinary committee sitting diagonally in front of him.

Zhou Mo covered his smile, lowered his voice and asked, "Could it be that you have a girlfriend?"

"Girlfriend...." Yu Ran repeated, as if thinking about the possibility of this reason, "Impossible..."

Zhou Mo still wanted to ask why it was impossible, the bell for the end of get out of class had already rang.

The two were about to go to the cafeteria for dinner, but Yu Ran suddenly received an unexpected call.

"Why did my dad suddenly call—"

Yu Ran pointed to her phone, said sorry to Zhou Mo, and said that she would not go to dinner with her.

After answering the phone, without saying a few words, Yu Ran packed his schoolbag and left the classroom. Before leaving, he didn't forget to send Yu Ji a message.

"Dad suddenly asked me to do something, I'll go home later."

Yu Ji, who was sitting in the classroom and didn't intend to go to eat, saw this text message, and his already unattractive expression turned gloomy. Li Junjun, who was sitting next to him, noticed that he was unusual, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Yu Ji directly ignored the other party's voice, and walked out of the classroom with his mobile phone.

He lowered his head and found the call record with his mother. Just as he was about to call back, an oncoming figure suddenly grabbed his wrist.

"The school stipulates that mobile phones are not allowed. What class do you belong to?"

Yu Ji trembled subconsciously, the phone in his hand loosened and fell to the ground.

Standing in front of him was Director Quan, the well-known iron-faced dean of their school. He was a head shorter than 178's lingering fear, but his expression was very serious, and he exuded an irresistible aura around him.

Yu Ji has always been a top student in the eyes of his teacher since he was a child, so he is naturally more relaxed in some aspects. This is the first time that someone like this has been caught on the spot.

Yu Ji stood still, not knowing if he had never encountered such a thing, he didn't know what to say for a while.

The dean glanced at the number plate of the class behind him, "Class [-], Grade [-], right? Come with me to the office now."

There were quite a few students watching the excitement in the corridor, waiting to see the confrontation between the "Iron Face Little Quan" and the top grader.

Yu Ji frowned, moved his wrist, let go of the opponent's grip on him, stood still, stared directly at the opponent, seemed not to want to agree twice, so he gave in.

If this was normal, Yu Ji wouldn't be like this, but now he was already a little irritable, and he was busy calling his mother, so he suddenly lost some insight into current affairs.

Director Quan saw that his eyes were not friendly. It was just a trivial matter, and a trace of anger grew in his heart. He stretched out a finger and pointed at the other party's face, "You..."

Director Quan didn't say anything later.

Because a tall figure suddenly approached, bent down and picked up the phone that fell on the ground.

"If I knew you were going to throw it on the ground, I would never lend you my phone—"

Xu Zixin held the black mobile phone in his hand, brushed away a bit of dust on it with his fingers, and looked at Yu Jing with a dissatisfied expression, "What's the matter?"

Xu Zixin seemed to inadvertently turned his gaze to the side, and made an exaggerated expression, "Director Quan!!"

"Take out the phone." Director Quan stretched out his hand, gritted his teeth and looked at Xu Zixin, "I don't care who owns this phone, I will confiscate one if I see one, this is the school's regulation."

"No!" Xu Zixin yelled as if suddenly going crazy, and held the phone to his chest, seemingly determined to die, "Why should I hand over my phone to the school?"

There are more and more people watching in the corridor, all of them look like they are watching the show.

This made Director Quan very uncomfortable, especially Xu Zixin, who seemed to be fighting to the end.

Director Quan got a little angry, and reached out to grab the phone in Xu Zixin's hand, roaring, "What class do you belong to? This is a school rule, do you know!!"

Xu Zixin narrowly dodged sideways, swiftly passed through the crowd watching the show, and was about to run away with the mobile phone.

But he didn't run too fast, always keeping a certain distance so that he would not be caught or caught up, leading the dean in his 40s to follow angrily.

As soon as the event center shifted, half of the students who were watching the show in the corridor dispersed, and the remaining half followed behind to watch the show.

Yu Ji was still standing at the door of his class, looking at the two figures chasing in the corridor, he suddenly felt confused.

"???"

About half an hour later, when the preparatory bell for evening self-study was still 5 minutes away, Yu Jing was called to the corridor.

Because the class was about to start, there were not many people in the corridor, and they were all in a hurry. The teacher from the next class was already wandering outside the classroom.

Xu Zixin leaned against the wall of the corridor, lowered his head slightly, and looked at Yu Jing who walked in front of him.

Perhaps he had just walked around half of the school, and his heart beat a little faster just standing there.

The other party's mobile phone was in his pocket. After he got rid of Director Quan just now, he found that the other party's mobile phone did not have a password set.

It was the first time he had the idea of ​​peeking at the other party's phone.

He wants to know him.

Start with a dark gray solid color wallpaper for Aftermath.

But after a little struggle in his heart, he just turned on the other party's music software.

Recently there is only one English song.

For the first time, he memorized the three words of the song title so quickly.

Feeling like a fool at the same time.

But when he really felt that the other party really had him in his eyes at this moment, he even felt that he should check the other party's alarm clock time.

"Thank you." Yu Ji's tone was light and emotionless, as if the impetuous person just now was not him.

Xu Zixin gave a "tsk", somehow dissatisfied with his alienation.

Seeing that his hand in his pocket did not move, Yu Ji stretched out his hand, "Give it to me."

Xu Zixin looked down at the pale palms and slender fingers in front of him for a moment, and said dissatisfiedly, "You haven't thanked me yet."

Yu Ji raised his eyebrows, "? I said thank you."

"that's it?"

"What else do you want?" Yu Ji looked at the elusive expression on his face, and instinctively felt a certain resistance.

"Give me your phone number".