poor guy

On the first day of school, Wen Yeyan couldn't get up.

He was woken up by Mrs. Ji at 06:30. He was still angry about getting up, his face was dark, no matter how good-looking he was, his body was full of black qi, and strangers would not dare to approach him.

Mrs. Ji is not a stranger. She is holding a glass of water in her hand, and she is not sure if it is for Wen Ye Yan to refresh his mind or if he splashed him to refresh his mind. "It seems like you are late on the first day? Get up quickly." Don't dawdle!"

Wen Yeyan said irritably, "Who would be late so early?"

"It takes at least 10 minutes to get to your school from here." Mrs. Ji said sternly, "Do you think there is a special bus to take you to school now? Either take the bus or walk by yourself."

Wen Yeyan glared at Old Madam Ji resentfully, grabbed the pillow and slammed the head of the bed, then got out of bed and walked out of the room sullenly.

Mrs. Ji didn't even let him sit down for breakfast, she stuffed him with two eggs, two buns and a bag of milk and drove him out.

Wen Yeyan stood at the door holding his breakfast in a daze, he even thought he had transmigrated into another poor student.

Eating while walking, how could he do this?Wen Yeyan deeply felt the natural barrier between herself and the vulgar old lady.

Walking to school is trivial, but it overturned Master Wen's life habits of the first 17 years, so he hailed a taxi.

But I didn't expect that the school in the whole town started today, the roads were extremely congested, and the taxi didn't even cover a distance in 10 to [-] minutes.

What time does this school start?Wen Yeyan didn't remember clearly, but he knew that if he sat down, he would really obey the old lady's words.

Master Wen had no choice but to break his precept, get out of the car and walk, and his good impression of this small town disappeared in the past few days.

When he came to the school, the radical "March of the Volunteers" resounded in every corner of the school, and students poured out of the teaching building to gather on the playground.

Wen Yeyan wondered curiously, are they going to hold any event?He also approached and saw a large banner hanging on the rostrum - the opening ceremony.

It's really ceremonial.Young Master Wen, who has always been at school half the time and half at home receiving one-on-one tutoring from a tutor, sighed seriously.

"Hey! Classmate Wen Yeyan!"

Wen Yeyan heard someone calling him, and after looking through the crowd for a while, he saw the teacher running towards him, the head teacher whom he had met yesterday.

"I thought you didn't come." The homeroom teacher broke out in sweat and smiled kindly at Wen Yeyan.

"Teacher, what is this for?" Wen Yeyan asked.

"The opening ceremony, our class team is over there, come and I will take you there." The homeroom teacher never thought that there would be students who did not know the meaning of the opening ceremony, so he led Wen Yeyan to the team of class 10 without explaining.

After Wen Yeyan walked over, the originally chaotic atmosphere within a ten square meter radius changed significantly—dozens of pairs of eyes looked over at the same time, more or less surprised.

Where is this handsome guy?

The homeroom teacher also wanted Wen Yeyan to stand in the first row, but Wen Yeyan's height stood out in class 10, and standing in the first row was too eye-catching, so he declined and stood in the last row.

He has been educated in etiquette since he was a child, and his body is crooked when he is usually relaxed, but now it is considered a formal occasion, he stands straight, with a slender neck, shoulders spread, and his back in a straight line, not as stiff as a military posture, but reserved Expensive and restrained, elegant and stylish, very pleasing to the eye.

Is it a star?This was on the minds of everyone who noticed him.

He looks so out of touch, even the classmates in the same class didn't take the initiative to talk to him, they all looked at him curiously and carefully.

Wen Yeyan thought that something interesting would happen, but it turned out to be listening to the speeches of the school leaders, all with dialect accents, and the tone and rhythm of their speech were messed up. Even Wen Yeyan, who was very concerned about his external image, couldn't help it. He yawned subtly.

The freshman's speech aroused his interest. It was Shen Yanyan who took the stage. The girl wore a high ponytail, with beautiful features and a slim figure, which made people's eyes shine.

But this interest only lasted for half a minute, and Shen Yanyan pretended to read the speech actively, which was also extremely boring.

It turned out that this was the opening ceremony.

Wen Yeyan was very disappointed, his standing posture was relaxed, and his lazy temperament was revealed.

After the freshmen finished speaking, the seniors spoke, and after the seniors finished speaking, they went to the representative of the head teacher to speak. The endless speeches made Ye Yan's mind go blank.He hadn't slept enough, hadn't had breakfast yet, and the beginning of September was the hottest time in Daobin Town, so he couldn't help standing and leaned to the side.

So his shoulder touched the classmate next to him.

"Sorry." Wen Yeyan quickly stood up straight, turned her head and said to the other party.

Shen Lian rubbed the bumped cheek and shook her head.

Wen Yeyan looked at Shen Lian in surprise, he had no idea when there was a person standing beside him, who was still a child.The little guy was just over his shoulders, white and thin. If he wasn't wearing the uniform of Shimahama Middle School, he would have thought he was a primary school student who had entered by mistake.

Always feel a little familiar.

"Are you a high school student?" Wen Yeyan couldn't help asking.

Shen Lian nodded, he couldn't see ahead, and was too tired to look up, so he lowered his head slightly, looking at the texture of the ground.

"But you're too small, aren't you?" Wen Yeyan pinched his shoulder and patted him on the back. He was bored at the moment, and it was just right for him to have an interesting person appear to pass the time.

Shen Lian gave him a strange look, not understanding why this man would touch her.

"Why don't you stand in front?" Wen Yeyan asked.

"Stand here all the time." Shen Lian said expressionlessly.

"Why?" Wen Yeyan turned into a curious baby, delving into this boring question.

Shen Lian didn't know how to answer, there's no reason for this, since elementary school till now, he has always stood at the last place, it has always been like this, that's how it is.

"I don't know." Shen Lian replied sternly.

Thanks to his immature appearance that has not yet grown up, talking to Wen Yeyan in such a disrespectful tone did not arouse the slightest dissatisfaction on the other side, but there is still a kind of fun to tease the child.

"How old are you this year? Did you skip a grade?"

The corner of Shen Lian's mouth twitched slightly, he didn't like this question, he was the oldest in the class, but he was also the shortest among the boys.

Wen Yeyan thought he was shy, and thought the kid was quite cute. .

"We will be classmates in the future, you should take care of me." Wen Yeyan said with a smile, and lightly bumped Shen Lian's shoulder to release his full affinity.

Shen Lian finally turned his head to look at Wen Yeyan. His aesthetics were normal, but his emotions were dull and indifferent. This person was good-looking, but he was not much different from those ordinary and ugly ones.

The only difference is that he actually asked himself to "take care of her."

But Shen Lian couldn't even take care of herself.

He could only shake his head regretfully.

Wen Yeyan: "?"

On the rostrum, the last leader shouted impassionedly: "This is the end of the opening ceremony!"

Enthusiastic applause resounded throughout the campus, and all the teams dispersed.

Wen Yeyan's attention was temporarily diverted, and when he turned his head again, the little classmate disappeared as if out of thin air, without a trace.

His legs are not long, so he can run quite fast.

Wen Yeyan doesn't like crowded people, so she retreats to the tree opposite to the teaching building, and waits until there are fewer people before going up.

"Hi!"

Wen Yeyan was patted on the shoulder.

He had seen Shen Yanyan running towards him a long time ago, deliberately going around behind him, so he also pretended to be shocked and turned around, eyebrows and eyes frowned, "Morning."

Shen Yanyan, who had just received the attention of the whole school, came to Wen Yeyan full of confidence, wanting to show her generous side, but Wen Yeyan smiled at her, and she collapsed again.

How can he smile so nicely?

"Did you... see me just now?" Shen Yanyan asked in a low voice, buttoning the hem of her clothes.

"I see." Wen Yeyan said, "It's amazing, Yanyan."

"!" Shen Yanyan's heart was about to fail, she looked at him wanting to laugh and cry, "I, can I call you Brother Ye Yan?"

"Success." Wen Yeyan stretched out his hand and pinched her cheek, "I have gained a cute little sister."

At this time, there were only seven words in Shen Yanyan's mind:

He must like me too!

But the good times didn't last long. My best friend Xiaoen called her out of time, and Wen Yeyan raised her chin to signal, "Your friend called you, go over quickly."

"Okay." Shen Yanyan obediently agreed, turned her face away, and deeply complained about Xiao En in her heart.

When Wen Yeyan came to the classroom of Class 10, it was already full of people. The head teacher was talking on the podium. As soon as he saw Wen Yeyan appearing at the door of the classroom, he immediately greeted him and said to the students: "This is The newcomer to our class, Wen Yeyan, welcome with applause!"

"Clap clap clap!"

Wen Yeyan: "..."

"Come on, say hello to your classmates." The head teacher patted Wen Yeyan's shoulder affectionately.

Wen Yeyan had no choice but to come to the podium, "Hello, my name is Wen Yeyan." He turned around and wrote his name on the whiteboard, in correct regular script, and then said, "People from the imperial capital, transfer students this semester. Come to our class, please take care of us."

The classmates also applauded him for his face, and many of them discussed in low voices, wondering why people from the imperial capital came to this place.

His seat was chosen yesterday, the second-to-last table by the window, the seat for the protagonist.

Wen Yeyan stepped off the stage, and the class teacher was still surrounding him, saying why the students should make more friends with him and help him adapt to the unfamiliar environment.Wen Yeyan is not stupid, she can see that the head teacher cares too much, but this is still within the tolerable range.

Wenye tobacco.

In the far corner of the classroom, like a sprouting grass, Shen Lian slowly poked his head out from under the book wall, looking at Wen Yeyan at the other end.

It was him.

Only then did Shen Lian remember that when he went to pick up Shen Yanyan in the rain, he had seen Wen Yeyan.

Wen Yeyan probably never thought that such a romantic person like herself would be forgotten in a blink of an eye.

Before this person was irrelevant, but not now.

Shen Lian took out a pen and paper, and began to write earnestly: On September 20, 9xx, Wen Yeyan sat at the second-to-last table in the first group. Today he was wearing white clothes and blue pants. There were two eggs and a pack of milk on the table. ...

what else?

Shen Lian couldn't see, so he put down his pen, lowered his head and rubbed his stomach.

hungry.

Wen Yeyan propped her chin up and looked out the window, faintly feeling that something was wrong.

Someone peeked at him.

Ordinary people would always be aware of peeking at him, and the prying eyes were as uncomfortable as needle pricks, but he was used to it.

But now what he feels is——

The thin feathers rubbed gently against the back of his neck.

itchy.