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After hanging up the phone, Feng Chen called Gu Yao again.

"Hello, Brother Gu?" Feng Chen said with a smile, "Busy?"

Gu Yao said lightly: "Not busy, what's the matter?"

Feng Chen just couldn't get used to Jiang Xunmo's superior appearance. After returning home from the shopping mall, he was thinking about how to fix that kid, but he was going to Gu Yao's school after all, so he had to say hello to Gu Yao in advance.

What he said was high-sounding, but Gu Yao still guessed what he wanted to do.

Gu Yao frowned tightly, and he was silent for a long time before he said, "Don't come."

Feng Chen became anxious on the spot: "Why? Brother Gu, don't you want to punish that kid? Why is he so pushy? Now that I think of him in the mall that day, I get angry."

Gu Yao was upset right now, and after listening for a while, he became impatient, and interrupted Feng Chen in a cold voice: "I told you not to come, don't you understand?"

Feng Chen was dumbfounded for a moment.

Gu Yao hung up the phone directly.

The phone was placed upside down on the table by Gu Yao, and the last bit of light in the study disappeared.

Gu Yao collapsed on the chair, he has not been so upset for a long time.

After a while, he couldn't hold back and picked up the phone again, and the phone interface stayed on a photo in Moments.

Gu Yao was familiar with most of the people in the photo, everyone surrounded Ye Chaoran, holding a big birthday cake in his hand, smiling brightly.

Gu Yao's gaze stayed on Ye Chaoran's face for a moment, and then moved to Jiang Xunmo's face behind Ye Chaoran.

Seeing this, Gu Yao felt a stabbing pain in his chest, very uncomfortable.

Since when did Ye Zhaoran not like herself?

……

In the blink of an eye, it was the end of April, and No. [-] Middle School ushered in the monthly exam again.

When the monthly exam results are released, it means changing seats once a month.

Early on Monday morning, Zhang Qi took the report card to the class, and he sighed as soon as he entered the door: "Ye Chaoran! You are not human!"

Ye Zhaoran's eyes were a bit dazed: "What's wrong?"

The other students reacted quickly, and said with a smile: "It must be that Zhang Qi has become the second in the class again!"

Zhang Qi said with a bitter face, "I'm number one in the class, and I only have a one-month experience card!"

Everyone laughed.

"What is the comparison between you and Ye Zhaoran? He is number one in the whole grade!"

"Zhang Qi, when will you get the first place in the whole grade?"

The first place in the class is always obtained by picking mistakes, Zhang Qi is very self-aware: "Forget it, forget it, let my good brother Ye Zhaoran take the heavy responsibility of suppressing the sixth class!"

Zhang Qi posted the grade sheet, and the students flocked to see the grade.

Ye Chaoran already knew his ranking, so instead of joining in the fun, he asked Zhang Qi, "I don't seem to have a perfect score in math this time? Have you seen it?"

Zhang Qi rolled his eyes in front of him: "149, it's done!"

Ye Zhaoran laughed.

Zhang Qi asked: "By the way, the seat will be changed in the self-study class in the afternoon. Have you decided to sit there? We will continue to be at the same table?"

Zhang Qi and Ye Chaoran have been at the same table for almost two years, and the advantage of sitting next to a top student is that you can ask questions at any time without having to go around in circles.

Ye Zhaoran didn't say yes or no, but just glanced at Jiang Xunmo who was still sleeping next to the seat.

If it had been a month ago, Ye Zhaoran would have nodded and agreed immediately.

But after such a month of getting along, Ye Zhaoran gradually realized that Jiang Xunmo was actually quite a good person. He had been his tablemate for a month, and it seemed unreasonable to change tablemates without saying hello to him.

Zhang Qi had prepared a lot of words at first, but now he followed Ye Chaoran's gaze, his eyes widened slowly, and he nodded with a clear face: "I understand, I understand!"

Ye Chaoran was a little shy: "What do you know?"

Friends love to make these little ambiguous jokes. Although they all know that these are just rumors, but they can make the Lord's face blush, and their goal has been achieved.

Zhang Qi smiled and blinked, and left without giving Ye Zhaoran time to continue talking.

Ye Zhaoran was about to say something, but Jiang Xunmo raised his head from the table out of the corner of his eye.

He just woke up, the broken hair on his forehead was curled up in sleep, his long and dense eyelashes swept twice, his deep eyes were full of hazy sleepiness.

Ye Zhaoran's heart skipped a beat uncontrollably when he met these eyes.

So handsome.

Ye Zhaoran calmly looked away.

Jiang Xunmo asked: "What?"

"Nothing." Ye Zhaoran said.

Jiang Xunmo lay down again and went back to sleep.

Along with the results, there was also the grade ranking. Not surprisingly, Ye Chaoran was the first in grade again this time.

The math teacher of class [-] stood on the podium and handed the test paper, and shook his head when he talked about the last big question: "The last question of this question is a bit difficult, but I have also talked about the related question types, and our class has no questions. Humans did it! The teachers in the first class didn’t teach the relevant question types, and there are still people in the class who do it right!”

The math teacher didn't name them, but everyone in Class [-] knew who he was referring to.

Apart from Ye Chaoran, it is estimated that their school will never find another person.

Gu Yao looked down at his test paper, but he failed to solve the last question.

He shouldn't have made this kind of mistake, but recently he couldn't calm down.When the math teacher mentioned Ye Chaoran again, his expression became even more complicated.

After class, Gu Yao couldn't resist taking out his phone, and found Ye Chaoran from the WeChat list.

How about he try sending Ye Chaoran another message?

He didn't ask other things, he just wanted to ask Ye Zhaoran how he came up with the last big question.

Yes, that's it.

Gu Yao took a picture of the last question, then clicked on the dialog box, and sent Ye Chaoran a message: [Ye Chaoran, how did you do this question? 】

As a result, a red exclamation point jumped out unexpectedly.

【You are not his/her friend...】

Ye Zhaoran actually blocked him!

Gu Yao used all his strength to resist throwing the phone in his hand.

A great sense of powerlessness enveloped Gu Yao in an instant, and he suddenly realized that the situation had long been out of his control.

……

Ye Chaoran was the first in the class, so he was the first to choose when changing seats.

Teacher Wang reported his name, and Ye Chaoran walked to the last row with all eyes on him, and sat in his original seat.

There was shock in everyone's eyes, including Teacher Wang on the podium.

"Have you chosen?" Teacher Wang asked again.

Ye Chaoran said softly, "Yes."

Other students outside the classroom couldn't help discussing:

"Why are you still sitting in the last row?"

"I originally said that my grades are relatively high this time. I will see if I can try to sit with Ye Chaoran, but I really don't want to sit in the last row!"

Suddenly someone exclaimed: "Is it because of Jiang Xunmo that Ye Chaoran sat in the last row?"

Immediately, everyone turned to look at the girl who spoke, even Jiang Xunmo looked over.

The girl blushed, and hurriedly lowered her head and covered her face: "I'm just talking casually, don't take it seriously!"

She scolded herself a little annoyed in her heart, even if she was drinking CP in private, how could she say it in front of others? !

What she didn't see was that Jiang Xunmo slightly bent the corner of his mouth after hearing this sentence.

It seems that there are still sensible people in this class, Jiang Xunmo thought in a good mood.

Jiang Xunmo was the last to enter the classroom, and he sat down next to Ye Chaoran, the only vacant seat in the class.

Ye Chaoran glanced at him, hesitated to speak.

"I understand." Jiang Xunmo took the initiative to speak.

This is already the second time Ye Zhaoran heard these two words today, and he frowned like a cat whose tail was stepped on: "What do you understand, do you understand?"

The corner of Jiang Xunmo's mouth twitched, but he didn't speak.

Ye Zhaoran originally wanted to explain, but seeing Jiang Xunmo's smiling eyes, he didn't want to explain anything.

The weather in early May is already a bit hot and dry, and the clouds caused by the setting sun outside the window are all dyed and fiery red.

With the breeze blowing on his face, Ye Zhaoran felt extraordinarily peaceful.

Everything is slowly getting better, but what Ye Zhaoran doesn't know is that his peaceful life will soon be completely broken by the arrival of one person.

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