You are like the moon in the sky

On Monday, before dawn, Yan Linhe packed up his things and was about to go to school. At the intersection, he saw Su Yuan's car again.

Yan Linhe was not surprised at all, she had made an appointment with Su Yuan to go to school together the day before.

When they entered the campus and passed Class 7 on the stairs, Su Yuan was still following Yan Linhe, which made Yan Linhe a little confused.

Yan Linhe stopped and asked, "Don't you put your schoolbag first?"

Su Yuan frowned, and said with a smile, "Let it go. Are you going to let it go?"

Yan Linhe: ...?

She looked aside hesitantly. It was the gate of Class 7. Two people stood in front of Class 7. They had to walk back a few steps before they could go back.

Yan Linhe's bewildered expression was too obvious, Su Yuan burst out laughing without explaining, and continued walking towards Class 1 with his arms around Yan Linhe's back.

Being pushed forward, Yan Linhe was stunned: "Su, Su Yuan, have you passed the shift?"

Su Yuan was pleasantly surprised: "Yanyan, are you calling my name?"

Yan Linhe was not good at words, her voice was low and soft, because she had put Su Yuan in her circle now, so when she called Su Yuan's name, she was somewhat dependent.

All of a sudden sweetness entered Su Yuan's heart.

Yan Xingjun turned his head, blushing: "Su Yuan..."

Su Yuan coughed twice, and then explained: "I didn't pass by, I just went to class one."

"You changed classes?" Yan Linhe moved his head slightly, thinking of a possibility, "Is it possible now?"

It's not the period when the school just started, and now the class is halfway through, and the progress of each class is different.

Plus classes 1 and 2 have special status in grades, which are not adjusted based on test scores.

Su Yuan smiled and said, "Well, after discussing with my parents, I think I still get a class with a good atmosphere, so... I made a bet."

Wait until the end of the semester to check the grades. If they fail to meet the standards, it means that Su Yuan can't keep up with the progress, and she will be transferred back to her original class.

In addition, Su Yuan usually performed well, and she also had outstanding subjects, but the total score was lowered only because of serious partial subjects.

The school also agreed.

But what the bet was, Su Yuan didn't tell Yan Linhe in detail.

She was transferred to the first class because of her own thoughts, but she didn't want Yan Linhe to think that it was because of her, and even put pressure on Yan Linhe.

Because Su Yuan transferred here temporarily, there was no seat. After saying hello to Yan Linhe, she went to the homeroom teacher's office to report.

Yan Linhe went to the class first.

When he got to the seat, just as he was about to put his schoolbag on the chair, a strange reflection shone into Yan Linhe's eyes.

She stopped putting her schoolbag, bent down, and looked in the drawer.

is a nail.

Class 1 is a good class, the overall atmosphere of the class is good, at most it is gossip during courseware, gossiping, no matter how bad it is, it is cold and violent, but it will never do such hurtful things.

If it's not done by your own class, it's outside class.

Yan Linhe took a rag from the sink and wiped the seats and chairs from top to bottom. He found three or four nails, and some places were glued.

Fortunately, it was the weekend, and Yan Linhe had the habit of reviewing, so he took all the important books home, and what was left at school were the exercise books and some test books that he had finished a long time ago.

They were all shredded and thrown into drawers.

After she packed up her things, the girl sitting behind Yan Linhe also saw it, and said in surprise, "Who did this? It's too much."

Because of Su Yuan's cruel remarks in class 1 on Friday afternoon, everyone in the class had a wait-and-see attitude towards Yan Linhe.

Su Yuan has been transferred to this school for so long, and the whole school has never seen anyone who is particularly close to her.

This is why it is said that Su Yuan is popular, but she is compared to the moon.

No one knows how long Yan Linhe and Su Yuan can play together, maybe one day Su Yuan will suddenly get angry with Yan Linhe.

After all, the two are still friends now, and the people in the class don't want to offend Yan Linhe.

Hearing the girl's initiative to talk, Yan Linhe tentatively asked: "Did you see the people from the foreign class come today?"

Except for the teacher's roll call during class, it was the first time that girl heard Yan Linhe speak on her own initiative. Her voice was not sharp, but she had a soft Jiangnan accent.

She took a look, only to realize that Yan Linhe had also cut his bangs.

The girl froze.

Also, it’s also strangely beautiful.

Girls are the most irresistible to cuteness and beauty in the world. They can even discover the beauty of things better than boys. Even with glasses covering them, the girl still saw Yan Linhe's clear eyes at a glance.

She was stunned for a moment before she came back to her senses, "No, I didn't see it, I'm not the first to come to the class. You mean it was made by outsiders?"

Yan Linhe sat back on his seat and hummed lightly.

The girl said, "How about I ask for you?"

She walked to a few familiar classmates, and after a little inquiry, she knew who was the first to arrive in class, but her expression was rather awkward.

"I asked, and it was Shen Ziqiong." The girl said in embarrassment, "How about I ask Shen Ziqiong for you?"

Yan Linhe glanced at Shen Ziqiong, shook his head: "Forget it."

Anyway, the people who have enemies with her are all related to Shen Ziqiong, and this method is used...

Probably the group of people who locked her in the toilet in the first place.

I took a transparent plastic bag, put nails and scraps of paper in it, and was about to throw it into the trash can when I saw a golden shadow outside the door out of the corner of my eye.

Su Yuan smiled and said, "Yanyan, I'll do it..."

When she saw the transparent plastic bag in Yan Linhe's hand, she pulled her face down in an instant, walked to Yan Linhe's side with long legs, and took the things in Yan Linhe's hand: "Who made it?"

The metal on the nail was still shining coldly, and the sharp head made people shudder.

People in the classroom look at me, and I look at you.

Yan Linhe held Su Yuan back and whispered, "Someone from another class should have done it."

At this time, Su Yuan, who was irritated, was like the ice and snow on Kunlun Mountain that would not melt for a thousand years, quiet and terrifying, her eyes were half-closed, and there was still a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Yan Linhe grabbed Su Yuan with one hand, took back the plastic bag, and patted Su Yuan's back soothingly with the other hand.

again and again.

Su Yuan calmed down.

That's right, now that she and Yan Linhe have a good relationship, others shouldn't be so short-sighted.

On Friday afternoon, school was over immediately. If it was someone from another class, it would be normal if the news was not well-informed. In addition, she got angry with the person who bullied Yan Linhe when she first arrived in class 1. Class 1 wanted to save face, so she didn't report this matter The story spread.

Su Yuan's eyes slowly shifted to Shen Ziqiong.

The sight was too strong, Shen Ziqiong pretended to be reading at first, but was also uncomfortable by the sight, so she had to turn her head and pretend to be surprised: "When I came this morning, I didn't seem to see anyone coming to our class."

Su Yuan asked, "Who locked the door on Friday afternoon?"

One of the boys stood up: "It's me, I did lock the door before leaving."

The bell for morning self-study rang, but Su Yuan didn't take up this time. Seeing that Yan Linhe's seat had been cleaned, Su Yuan sent him back to his seat, and said in a low voice, "I'll go out first."

She took the plastic bag away from Yan Linhe's hands.

"My God, who did this? What if I really hurt someone?"

"That's right, just bully Yan Linhe and have a better temper."

"Could it be Shen..." Although they didn't finish speaking, they all knew who they were referring to, and the speaking crowd lowered their voices instantly.

Shen Ziqiong used to be very popular in school, but because he always told people that Yan Linhe was a follower and chased after him, many people in the school were willing to vent their anger on Shen Ziqiong.

That was the case with the boy before.

In addition, many girls who have a crush on Shen Ziqiong will always find trouble with Yan Linhe in private.

Shen Ziqiong's deskmate also asked cautiously: "Shen Ziqiong, you said..."

"Shut up!" Shen Ziqiong shouted impatiently.

In the past, Shen Ziqiong always felt that he was just talking casually, and indeed he had a sense of vanity, but it wasn't Yan Linhe whom he bullied, so what did it have to do with him?

What's more, he saved Yan Linhe back then.

Up to now, Su Yuan obviously didn't say anything, but she pointed the finger at him. There were a lot of discussions in the class, and Shen Ziqiong's eyes were always on Shen Ziqiong's back.

It's not the nails he put in.

"What's so fierce, I just asked casually, are you guilty of being a thief?" Shen Ziqiong was not a vegetarian at the same table, and immediately turned back.

Shen Ziqiong felt restless.

He looked down on those people who catered to him, and felt that these people were ugly, so when he chose his tablemate, he also chose people from his family background.

It's good now, the other party really dares to say anything.

Shen Ziqiong said: "Am I full?"

Shen Ziqiong hummed at the same table: "Who knows."

He opened the textbook casually, "Anyway, it's not been a day or two since you encouraged others."

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, the class representative stepped forward and patted the table: "Read it early! Stop arguing!"

When Su Yuan came back, she brought the class teacher with her.

The homeroom teacher looked very bad, threw the plastic bag on the desk, and said to the class representative: "Okay, let's stop for the morning self-study, I have something to say. Su Yuan, you..." Go back to your seat first.

Before finishing speaking, the head teacher suddenly realized that Su Yuan had just transferred here and there was no seat yet.

The homeroom teacher also heard about Su Yuan's turning around, so he glanced around the class, and it happened that there was no one beside Yan Linhe.

Each class has extra tables and stools.

The class teacher said: "Come, two guys, move a table next to Yan Linhe, Su Yuan, you can sit with Yan Linhe first."

Su Yuan beamed with joy: "Okay."

Carrying her schoolbag, she quickly sat down beside Yan Linhe.

The head teacher said: "Who was the first to arrive at the class this morning? Did you see anyone from the outside class coming in? And the door was locked on Friday night. Are you sure it is locked? If this is done by the outside class, I will After a while, the school leader will apply and check the monitoring. But if it is someone from our class, I will give you half a day to come to me."

It’s over.

Shen Ziqiong thought, it's over.

Although he didn't do it, but when he came to the class, he saw two girls from the next class sneaking out of class 1.

Even... As one of the class committee members, Shen Ziqiong also has the key.

The girl in the next class did borrow the key from him a few days ago.

Shen Ziqiong stretched his hand into his pocket, and there was nothing in the place where the keys were placed.

Seeing this scene, Su Yuan understood it clearly.

Suddenly I heard Yan Linhe whisper: "Why are you so kind to me?"

Su Yuan said: "Hmph, because Yan Yan only allows me to bully."

Taking advantage of Yan Linhe's confusion, Su Yuan quickly reached out and pinched Yan Linhe's face.

Soft, like glutinous rice.

Su Yuan sighed: "Hey, is this the benefit of being close to the water?"

Yan Linhe: ...?

Yan Linhe's hand was itchy, and she suddenly stretched out her hand. She didn't have the guts to pinch Su Yuan's face, but it's okay to touch her hand.

Yan Linhe grabbed Su Yuan's hand, touched the back of Su Yuan's hand, and puffed up his face to fight back: "Well, you are right."

...Wait, something seems wrong?

When she slid her fingers, she could clearly feel the knuckles on Su Yuan's hands.

Clear, yet...ambiguous.