poor guy

In the morning, Wen Yeyan opened his eyes, his mind was still not clear, but his biological clock made him wake up on time at six o'clock.

He sat up in silence, with a gloomy expression, he was angry at himself for getting up for a while, then got up, changed his clothes and took a shower.

After tidying herself up, the old lady Ji also came back from her morning exercise, carrying buns, fried dough sticks and soy milk in her hand.

"Morning, old lady." Wen Yeyan greeted without energy, and sat down at the dining table, waiting to be fed.

Old lady Ji put the breakfast on the table, staring sharply at Wen Yeyan's face.

Under such gaze, Wen Yeyan sat up straight involuntarily, "Do you have something to do?"

"There is gum in the corner of the right eye." Mrs. Ji said flatly.

Wen Yeyan: "...!"

He hurriedly turned his face to clean it up, only to find that it was just a little lint.

"Hmph, smelly." Mrs. Ji said.

"Can you be more polite, say this at the dinner table." Wen Yeyan rolled his eyes unceremoniously.

"I see you waiting for someone to serve you like an old man every morning." Mrs. Ji said, "It's good that I didn't scold you."

"The best plan for a day is in the morning." Wen Yeyan smirked, "Let's not make each other unhappy."

"Go to school and make me quiet when I'm full," said Mrs. Ji.

Wen Yeyan: "..." Although there is no evidence, Wen Yeyan is sure that the old lady has vented all her opinions on Wen Ruiping on him.

But opinions are all opinions. The food Mrs. Ji gave Wen Yeyan is very good. Compared with today, the thin-skinned and thick-skinned steamed buns are steaming, the dough is soft and sweet, and the bottom is soaked in the oil and water of the stuffing. Bite off the meat The soup is overflowing, and the pork and shiitake mushroom filling become more delicious as you chew.

The deep-fried dough sticks are crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, and they are delicious when eaten empty. If you soak them in soy milk, the inside of the fried dough sticks will be full of mellow soy milk, but the outer shell will still remain crispy.

In the past, Wen Yeyan didn't like fatty foods for breakfast, but after coming to Daobin Town for half a month, his eating habits gradually changed, and he even felt that his face was rounder.

After eating, Wen Yeyan wiped her mouth with a wet towel, got up and said, "I'm going to school."

Old lady Ji nodded, ready to clean up the table.But after a while, Wen Yeyan turned back and took away the remaining buns and soy milk.

"Haven't you eaten enough?" Mrs. Ji looked at him strangely.

"Feed it to stray cats." Wen Yeyan said seriously.

"You reckless brat, put it down!" Old Madam Ji shouted.

Wen Yeyan flicked her schoolbag and ran out of the house in a few steps.

Ten minutes later, Wen Yeyan arrived in the classroom. Most of the people came, but his front desk was empty.

Wen Yeyan discovered that Shen Lian was the last to arrive almost every day since the two of them were at the front and rear tables.

The bell for the morning reading rang, and the class representative led the reading at the podium, and what he was reading was an awkward classical Chinese that he hadn't learned yet.

Wen Yeyan didn't open his mouth. He had memorized all the ancient prose in the textbook in the self-study class.Compared with this traditional mechanized operation, he is more accustomed to the interactive learning method.In the previous school, everyone sat freely and communicated freely in class, and the teacher was more of a guiding role in it, and often joined their communication, sitting on an equal footing with the students.

But here the teacher is the authority in the classroom, unless there are necessary discussions and questions, the class is silent.

That's why he always gets sleepy in class.

The head teacher in the middle of the morning reading came in, interrupted the sound of reading, and started talking about grades and discipline. This seems to be a fixed procedure for all head teachers. They repeat the same content several times to achieve the effect of brainwashing.

Wen Yeyan felt even more sleepy, and yawned, half a tear came out of the corner of her eye.

Dimly, he caught a glimpse of half a person entering the classroom door.

The reason why it was half was because the other party saw the head teacher in the classroom and cautiously retreated out.

So he still fears the teacher?

Wen Yeyan laughed, followed the figure outside the classroom, watched him walk towards the back door, and walked in with his head bowed.

If it were someone else, it would be very conspicuous even if they entered through the back door.But Shen Lian has the ability to turn himself into air, as long as he lowers his head, it will be difficult for people to notice.

He was about to return to his seat.

A step away, a hand grasped his wrist.

"Caught a late kitten." Wen Yeyan laughed softly.

"!" The pores on Shen Lian's body were all open.

Wen Yeyan just teased him a little, but Shen Lian returned safely.

There was a breakfast of buns and soy milk on his table, he glanced at it, and put it into the table naturally.

After class, Wen Yeyan poked Shen Lian, "Late again, what are you doing?"

Shen Lian ate the steamed stuffed bun, turned around and said, "Buy breakfast."

"Didn't I bring it all for you?" Wen Yeyan said, Shen Lian had been at his front desk for almost a week, when did he not bring breakfast for this child?

"Thank you." Shen Lian said politely, "But if you don't bring it, I will go hungry."

His tone is calm, but this calm is enough to attract people's imagination.

"They treat you so badly?" Wen Yeyan asked, he really couldn't understand that the Shen family's social status in the town was not low, and they couldn't be so harsh on Shen Lian.

"It's okay." Shen Lian said.

In Chen Qiaoyu's house, she never waited to see Shen Lian's parents, and she even had a prejudice against Shen Lian, but it was not considered intentional to make things difficult.

In fact, it is not difficult for Shen Lian to want to eat and drink well. They have been in the Shen family for so many years, and they have no defense against Shen Lian.

But Shen Lian was unwilling.The Shen family didn't treat him warmly, but they raised him for ten years, and he didn't want to owe him anything.

"It's really easy to feed." Wen Yeyan patted Shen Lian's head affectionately.

"Don't slap your head." Shen Lian avoided him, "Don't grow taller."

Wen Yeyan was hit by an inexplicable smile again, shaking his shoulders and laughing non-stop.

Shen Lian is so cute that he wants a son.

In the half month since he transferred to another school, although Wen Yeyan has adapted to the life here and got along well with the people in his class, there is still a significant gap between him and the others.This is the sense of distance produced by the vastly different living environment and education methods, so some people secretly call Wen Yeyan "the prince who visits in secret".

Although he has a wall with others, it is precisely this sense of distance that makes him particularly attractive.Since the beginning of school, Wen Yeyan has received thirteen love letters, all of which are hidden in his book.

But the No.14 letter was bolder, and the girl handed it to him face to face.

The incident happened during the big break, and Wen Yeyan was called out by a girl she had never seen before.

She is a beautiful and delicate girl like a doll, with natural curly hair, fairer skin than ordinary people, rosy cheeks, very fresh and tender.

"Are you looking for me?" Wen Yeyan said.

He is wearing a simple white t-shirt today, with a black English slogan printed on the front chest, and the smoke gray jeans are loose and simple. They will not be noticed by the crowd, but they are supported by his slender and wide figure, handsome Gotta sparkle.

The girl who was full of confidence in herself suddenly didn't know what to do. Seeing Wen Yeyan up close, no matter in appearance or distinctive temperament, she felt ashamed.

The handsome men and beautiful women standing together naturally attracted a lot of attention. All the classrooms on this floor were looking at the excitement and gossiping.

Wen Yeyan seems to be a big star who is used to being watched, and he doesn't feel uncomfortable at all.On the other hand, the girls were in a faint embarrassment.

"I've been paying attention to you..." The girl's voice trembled nervously, "I want to... hand this letter to you."

She handed out the light cherry-colored envelope with both hands, not daring to look at Wen Yeyan's face.

It shouldn't be like this... She said in her heart, what's the difference between this and Passerby A in the comics?

But she really couldn't control her behavior, it seemed that she only knew how to do it in front of Wen Yeyan.

Wen Yeyan accepted her letter with a gentle tone: "Thank you, I will read it."

"I like you, can you be with me?" She blurted out, raising her head to look at Wen Yeyan's gaze like a panicked deer.

"Sorry." Wen Yeyan smiled apologetically, "I haven't considered this yet."

got rejected.

The girl's mind went blank.

She didn't hear what Wen Yeyan said after that, but in the end Wen Yeyan returned to the classroom, leaving her alone to bear the sight of watching the play from all directions.

"She was rejected?"

"My God, what a shame."

"Help me, I feel embarrassed for her."

The class bell rang, and the scene ended.In the few minutes when the teacher didn't come, Wen Yeyan became the protagonist in the class again, and everyone asked him about the details of his confession just now.

"You guys are too gossip." Wen Yeyan said helplessly, "It's just such a thing, how fresh is it?"

"What was written in the letter?" The boy who had something good wanted to read it.

Wen Yeyan put it away, smiled and said, "It's not for you."

It caused a roar of laughter.

The boy was embarrassed and said: "You are so precious, why do you reject him?"

"Yeah, she looks good, class 7, right?"

"I remember several boys chasing her last semester."

"You look like nerds, but you can pay attention to others." Wen Yeyan said.

"So why did you refuse?" In the eyes of outsiders, the two of them are a good match, and Wen Yeyan shouldn't refuse.

Wen Yeyan leaned back, and said slowly and jokingly: "Because we talked about something similar before."

"..." This group of high school students who have only seen pigs running can't be wiped out.

To Wen Yeyan, this was just a small episode, and he didn't take it seriously.

There is a physical education class in the afternoon, and I still do sports according to the teacher's requirements, and then I can move freely.Wen Yeyan abducted Shen Lian to the supermarket, bought him a drink, and walked back to the classroom together.

Shen Lian took small sips of the boxed milk tea and sighed sincerely: "You are too rich."

"A drink worth three yuan is enough money?" Wen Yeyan said with a smile, "Then how much do you think I am worth?"

Shen Lian looked at Wen Yeyan. This person never wore a school uniform, saying that the fabric was too rough, but the regular clothes didn't seem to have any unique features.

"100 yuan." Shen Lian reported the number casually.

"100 yuan?" Wen Yeyan clicked his tongue a few times, "I can't even buy the sleeves."

Then he introduced himself from head to toe. Givenchy LV is a brand that Shen Lian has never heard of.

All he could understand was the bland, "just over 2."

"Impossible." Shen Lian said seriously, "No one will buy clothes worth 4000 yuan."

"You are too narrow-minded little cat." Wen Yeyan said, "Did you see that stone on the side of the road? As long as the brand logo is printed on it, let alone four thousand, someone will pay for it. There are too many idle people."

This was a world that Shen Lian couldn't understand, he couldn't help but stare at Wen Yeyan's white t-shirt, thinking that if I took it off, I would make a fortune.

At this time, suddenly a basketball flew towards them.Wen Yeyan stared intently, pulled Shen Lian to his side with one hand, and at the same time raised the other hand to intercept the ball.The action was so fast that Shen Lian didn't even react.

The source of basketball, a strong boy raised his chin at Wen Yeyan, "Hey, sophomore! Throw the ball over!"