Lingering heart palpitations

It's a new Monday.

At [-]:[-], all the students in the school came to the playground one after another, and stood in their usual positions. It was the same as every Monday, nothing special.

But Xu Zixin was missing from the team of Class [-] and [-], and lingering fear was missing from the team of Class [-] and [-].

The two of them were waiting in the corner of the rostrum, holding their [-]-word self-criticism in their hands.

The two stood side by side, Yu Ji looked at the things in his hands, but turned a blind eye to Xu Zixin, as if the other party was an invisible person.

Xu Zixin looked at the other person's profile, but didn't come forward to talk to him.

It's really rare for Xu Zixin to consider other people's ideas, but the other party's reaction a few days ago really made him hesitate.

There is a saying-haste makes waste.

The important thing is not how much you have done, but what you have done - no matter how natural the relationship is, it may be ruined by some inadvertent events. Before chasing people, it is the least feasible to encourage them to grow. You need to consider the actual situation .

Since he said two days ago that he wanted to chase someone, he hasn't put into action yet——

The National High School Basketball League has already started, and now it is the stage of selection in the city. The 12 teams are divided into two groups to play the group stage first. He played three games on Saturday and Sunday. He was so tired that he had no time to think about it .

In the next week, except for class time, I will go to the gym to train, and I will play two games this week.

Although Xu Zixin has always been narcissistic, but this time, based on the actual situation, he came to a vague conclusion—his impression in Yu Ji's heart must not be very good.

If he finds out that a brat is harassing his own sister, he still has ulterior motives to ask for someone's contact information and send harassing text messages every day, he would have beaten him up long ago... What's the point of impression... .

However, perhaps Yu Jing was too focused on looking down at the manuscript in his hand, Xu Zixin once again acted on his own instinct.

"You have good handwriting." Xu Zixin glanced at the self-criticism in his hand, and said sincerely.

Yu Ji heard his words, but didn't respond. He turned his head at an angle and didn't look at him. He gave a faint "hmm" as a response.

Xu Zixin's eyes followed his shoulders, passed by his fair and graceful neck, and stopped on the small mole under his earlobe.

But he couldn't watch for long, because the whole assembly had reached the final agenda, and the dean picked up the microphone and began to emphasize the rules about students bringing mobile phones to school for the 100th time.

While talking, he introduced the two people who were going to conduct a public review today.

Compared with Xu Zixin, the dean seems to want to use Yu Jing as a model.

"The prohibition of bringing mobile phones to school has been told to everyone many times, and some students refuse to change after repeated admonitions. What's more, they help to conceal the inappropriateness of their classmates, thinking that they can escape. But it was impossible at that time! These behaviors will never be let go! It's heartbreaking..."

"Last week, I caught one on the spot in the teaching building of the second year of high school. When I asked, it was actually the top three students in our grade. It was staggering. But on this issue, we have no room for negotiation! Don't say anything You have any reason, what must you call, you come to school to study, not to make phone calls! Don't think that you have good grades, so you can do whatever you want—"

Xu Zixin turned his head to look at the lingering fear beside him, the other party's expression didn't change much, but Xu Zixin still read some irritability from the other party's calm appearance.

"Students come to school, first learn to be a human being, and then get good grades. No matter how good your grades are, if you don't abide by school discipline and rules in school, and don't abide by social morals, laws and regulations in society, no matter how good you are, you are still a dangerous product."

"I told everyone that this school is like a factory. Those who are excellent in character and learning will be top-notch products in the future. Those with good grades but evil intentions will be dangerous goods. Those..."

Before Director Quan finished speaking, Xu Zixin, who was standing behind him, suddenly stepped forward and patted the director on the shoulder. The other party turned his head slightly, and Xu Zixin took the microphone from the owner's hand, and did not let him continue talking. His eloquent review.

The classes of the first year of high school stood closest to the rostrum, and there were quite a lot of people who knew Xu Zixin in each class. When he started to criticize, everyone talked about it.

"His review paper was copied and pasted as soon as he heard it," Zhou Mo said to Yu Ran, "But it's better than listening to Director Quan's nagging, what nonsense he is talking about."

Yu Ran nodded, and raised her head to see where the lingering fear was. From her point of view, Xu Zixin firmly blocked the lingering fear.

Zhou Mo still remembered Xu Zixin's declaration of chasing love before, and he always felt a little uncomfortable seeing those two people appearing in his field of vision, and sometimes he also felt a little uncomfortable when facing Yu Ran.

"By the way," Zhou Mo asked suddenly, "Why are you bothering Xu Zixin so much? You two seem to have nothing to do with each other?"

"There is nothing wrong with it..." Yu Ran nodded, and said bluntly, "but intuitively...it might be unreasonable to say this, I always feel that he wants to take some Something I cherish."

Zhou Mo's heart moved, he suppressed his astonishment, and said reluctantly, "I feel this way since the first time we met?"

"Hmm...that's right." Yu Ran nodded.

What kind of damn accurate sixth sense is this... Zhou Mo sighed in his heart.

Xu Zixin was still reciting his self-criticism on the rostrum, and all the students in the school had listened to him recite those things for 5 minutes.

Xu Zixin on the rostrum had actually finished reading his self-criticism a long time ago. He just read the previous paragraphs over and over again. Fortunately, no one was listening to him, and he didn't notice, but he could clearly see that there was something behind him. A gaze stayed on him all the time.

He looked at the watch on his wrist, it was almost 8:25, and the first class started in 5 minutes.

almost.

He stopped his useless long speech, glanced at the dean who stood aside as if listening with gusto, and kept nodding, and changed the topic.

"Director Quan said before, let us not demonize teachers, their control is for our better growth. But I want to say, I also hope that the school will not demonize our students, and don't easily get involved in moral quality Questions, don’t always label students, from bringing mobile phones to school to rising to the quality of personal thinking is completely gangster logic.”

When reading the self-criticism, Xu Zixin blindly read it quickly, but now, he is telling people seriously, speaking at a moderate speed, with a low voice that catches the ears.

"I admit that bringing my mobile phone to school is a violation of the school's rules and regulations. I can change it, but I hope the school will not push me to an extreme because of the need to set a model. After all, I am also a normal student and I will make mistakes. , but you can’t use this mistake to completely negate me.”

"No problem!!!"

"Brilliant!"

"Yeah!!"

The students below were already ebullient, half cheering for him sincerely, and half booing him.

Director Quan, who just came back to his senses from the side, widened his eyes, and walked towards you with a fierce expression, trying to grab the microphone, Xu Zixin dodged sideways, and announced to the students below, "Today's assembly is over. Leave in order."

The whole playground was boiling again, and the teams of each class immediately dispersed, as if responding to his call.

Director Quan snatched the microphone, and before he could speak, Xu Zixin covered the microphone and raised his watch, "Director Quan, there are 2 minutes to go to class, you don't want to delay everyone's class time, do you?" .”

Director Quan was taken aback for a moment, and considering this reality, he gritted his teeth and said, "Come to the teaching office for me at noon today!"

"Okay, then I'll go back to class, director." Xu Zixin quickly agreed, while thinking in his heart that he had to train at noon, so Yan Wangzhang told him.

Xu Zixin turned around, only to see that Yu Ji was still standing where he was, maintaining the posture of looking up at him, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Are you leaving?" Xu Zixin walked up to him and asked very gently, even cautiously, "Our teaching buildings are next to each other, let's go together."

Yu Ji didn't speak, and walked down the narrow steps of the rostrum with him in tandem.

Was his performance just now considered good?

Xu Zixin thought to himself, he didn't think too much just now, it's just that what Director Quan said was a bit too much, and he seemed a little anxious at that time, even if it wasn't for the lingering fear, he was talking about him to some extent, he felt that he couldn't listen Go down, don't want those blame to fall on him.

The two of them walked down the steps, and the class bell rang.

But the lingering fear was not in a hurry, and Xu Zixin, who didn't like to go to class, couldn't be in a hurry.

Xu Zixin walked side by side with him, kept glancing at him out of the corner of the eye, but didn't dare to speak nonsense, after a long while, he finally choked out, "Are you not angry?"

Yu Ji turned to look at him, showing a puzzled expression, but there was a little smile on the corner of his mouth, "Why should I be angry?"

"Then what..." Xu Zixin pointed to the review draft he was still holding in his hand, "Let your efforts go to waste."

The arc of Yu Ji's mouth widened, and he looked at his face a little funny, "Is there any waste in public review."

Seeing his smile, Xu Zixin was suddenly a little lost, and unconsciously smiled, "Oh...oh."

So he looks so pretty when he smiles......

"Anyway," Yu Ji said, "Thank you for the review just now."

"Thank me for what?" Xu Zixin asked deliberately.

I was stunned for a while, and suddenly felt that my tone was too close, why did it sound like...the other party did this because of him, "I don't know", he slapped a sloppy eye, "You have been talking for so long , I don’t have to review it in front of the whole school.”

"Oh," Xu Zixin was a little disappointed. Although he did it based on his own ideas, he still felt that it would be great if the other party could feel the 01:30 point of his own ideas, "You don't need to thank me..."

Realizing that the other party hadn't finished speaking, Yu Ji looked at his face.

"Just like me." He said this very smoothly, and met the lingering eyes.

Both were startled.

Too bad, I spoke my mind.

It was Yu Ji who came back to his senses first, he smiled and said, "You are quite interesting."

Xu Zixin: "..."

It is the smile that Yu Jing usually shows to others. It is good-looking, but it looks a little unreal.

It seems that Yu Jing has put him in a certain accurate classification in his heart, isolating him from his own reality, and the peace on his face is actually resistance.

Xu Zixin felt it.

He even wanted Yuji to push him away in a flustered and angry way like the two were in the corridor that day, instead of saying hello, thank you, and goodbye like now.

Before they knew it, the two of them had already walked to the corridor of the second year teaching building. Yu Ji simply said "Let's go" to him, and then turned to go back to the classroom.

Xu Zixin suddenly became irritable.

He couldn't stand the other party's dispensable smile, and pretended not to know why he sent him so many messages, why he helped him, and why he asked for his WeChat account.

Haste makes waste, and the principle of getting twice the result with half the effort is all left behind.

He took a few steps forward, grabbed the opponent's wrist, turned around and walked towards the stairs, ignoring the resistance of the people behind him.

Yu Ji was pulled into the utility room at the stairway, with two arms supporting both sides of his shoulders, trapping him firmly.

"Why the hell are you crazy?!" The corners of Yu Ji's eyes were a little red, and he looked a little annoyed.

Xu Zixin lowered his head slightly, and got very close to Yu Ji's face, "Do you know why I want your contact information and why I send you messages every day?"

Yu Jing's angry expression was a bit unbearable. In such a small space, with Xu Zixin's body blocking his surroundings, he felt oppressed and had nowhere to escape.The lingering fear rolled in his throat, and he lowered his voice, "I don't know, maybe you want to chase Yu Ran and please me."

"No," Xu Zixin immediately denied, his deep voice seemed to be close to his ear.

"Yu Ji, listen carefully." Xu Zixin called his name for the first time, with a certain solemnity and piety, "I, Xu Zixin, height 188, weight 72, 16 years old, healthy, only child, can eat spicy food, like spicy food Sweets, I like you besides basketball."

"I want to chase you."