I'm covering this scholar

Chen Chen turned around and pestered others again.

Lin You turned the pen, the smile on the corner of his mouth hadn't withdrawn, and he was about to say something to Zhuo Jue. When he turned his head to look, Zhuo Jue had already lowered his head. His body was slightly tilted to the outside, and his right elbow was all on the on the table.

In fact, there was nothing wrong with Zhuo Jue's posture, but Lin You keenly felt a little reluctance to communicate and excluded himself entirely.

But just now they chatted very naturally, and they felt very familiar with other classmates. To be precise, Lin You felt that he was the only one who was excluded.

He looked at Zhuo Jue leaning towards his back, squinted his eyes, and felt something was wrong.

In fact, this feeling has been popping up all the time if there is no trace, it seems that it has been since his birthday.

He completely let go of what happened when he was a child, and thought that he had controlled his feelings for Zhuo Jue well. From the perspective of others, they were good brothers who had known each other since childhood, but from his own perspective, their intimacy was just right. With this kind of getting along, I can slowly erase my feeling that something is wrong and get back on track.However, Zhuo Jue always seems to avoid himself in a vague way.

This kind of evasion is too small, he even suspects that he is superstitious and too sensitive to worry about gains and losses, so he suppresses his own thoughts, but today he completely feels that he may not be thinking too much.

Zhuo Jue was hiding from himself.

As soon as this idea came to mind, Lin You was terrified, his heart missed half a beat, and he subconsciously began to recall whether he had shown his flaws somewhere.After much deliberation, it seems that only the birthday is the most likely.

He was drunk and said something he shouldn't have said.

The whole class was noisy, but Zhuo Jue seemed to be keenly aware that the laughing and laughing people suddenly stopped talking. When he turned his head and looked over, he seemed listless and didn't know what he was thinking.

"what happened?"

When a somewhat deep voice rang in his ears, Lin You trembled all over, his shock was too obvious, and Zhuo Jue was stunned. He slowed down his voice, as if he was afraid that Lin You would be frightened again.

"What are you thinking, so focused?"

Zhuo Jue took the initiative to speak, and Lin You breathed a sigh of relief. He thought of something, and asked tentatively, "When are you going to move here?"

On the night of his birthday, Mama Lin and Mama Zhuo reunited after a long absence, and found a hotel to chat for the night. Papa Lin had nowhere to go, so he had to open a room next door, and stayed alone. It was miserable and miserable.

That night, the two ladies talked about their own children. For some reason, they finally decided that Zhuo Jue would live in Lin You's house. It was more convenient for the two of them to take care of each other than in the dormitory.

Lin You was shocked when he learned about it, but Lin's mother looked at him narrowly and teased, "What's the matter, don't you like taking a nap? Don't you like it?"

It's not that I don't like it, it's just...

You really don't know what your son is thinking.

Lin You was guilty, but Zhuo Jue didn't seem to move here immediately, saying that he didn't have enough time, and he had to wait until he found a free vacation time later.

The reasons are well-founded and convincing, but Lin You himself feels relieved and uncomfortable at the same time, and entangles himself into a mess.

It was unexpected for Zhuo Jue to bring up the old story now, he opened his eyes slightly in surprise, and asked in puzzlement, "Didn't you say we'll talk about it later when there's something wrong?"

Lin You grabbed a handful of hair, and his head grew big, "I just asked, it seems that there are not many holidays except New Year's Day." He paused, and complained about his mother nonchalantly, "I don't know my mother What do you think, I think we can take care of each other when we are together, I think we can tear down the house."

"...Not really."

Hearing what Zhuo Jue said, Lin You said, "I remember last time, I was drunk, did I go crazy?" He finally got to the point, and unconsciously grabbed his pants with his fingers, full of anxiety.

Fortunately, Zhuo Jue didn't notice it at all. He thought about when was the last time he was drunk, and then said, "No."

"No?" Lin You let go of his trousers and hurriedly asked, "Didn't you talk nonsense?"

"No." Zhuo Jue glanced down casually and then withdrew, "You are still quite obedient."

Lin You didn't even care about the word "good", the heart that jumped into his throat slowly and slowly fell back to the original place, and the pen twirled around his fingertips, he breathed out slowly, and said, "Then That's good, my wine taste is not bad."

Hearing this, Zhuo Jue couldn't help laughing, and finally nodded against his will under Lin You's gaze, and said insincerely, "It's really good."

But in fact, Zhuo Jue's attitude towards moving is still a procrastination tactic. His mother has already flown back to the UK, and everything seems to have returned to the way it was before. Lin You still calmly helped Zhuo Jue. I would sneak out one afternoon during the break to make up lessons for Brother Wang's daughter. Time passed in the ordinary life, and finally it was early November, and the midterm exam was ushered in.

The atmosphere in Class [-] of Wen was a bit more unusual than the usual exams. It wasn't tense, but there was a sense of tension and excitement.

The exam disrupts the arts and sciences classes, and the exams are taken according to the exam rankings.As the first grader, Lin You was assigned to Science Class [-], while Zhuo Jue was at the bottom and was assigned to the big lecture hall.Because those students with lower rankings have poor exam discipline and cheating is common. Of course, some of them missed the exam temporarily and held their breath and wanted to go back to the exam. If the environment is still messy at this time, it would be too unfriendly.Later, after the school's discussion, the students at the end were specially arranged in the big classroom. They were far apart and cheating was difficult, and the teacher could manage them better.

During the first language test, Lin You hugged Zhuo Jue half-jokingly, and said, "Let's take a look at the Ou Qi of the Chinese master."

"..." Zhuo Jue was expressionless like a hugging machine.

Zhou He didn't even notice. He pulled Lin You, who was tired and crooked, and complained, "Oh my god, brother Lin, your language is still as good as brother Zhuo's. You are also very good, okay? Don't provoke me Wait for Xiaomin."

As a result, Lin You turned around and gave him a gouged look, then reluctantly let go, and said to Zhuo Jue, "All right, let's work hard on the exam."

"Well, come on." Zhuo Jue replied.

Lin You carried a pencil case and followed Zhou He to Class [-]. According to Zhou He's grades, he would usually take the exam in Class [-], but last time he messed up and barely got in Class [-]. The class was next door, so we went together.

Zhou He was still holding this ancient poem and prose to read and was about to hug Buddha's feet again. He was still chanting along the way, seeing Lin You relaxed along the way, and many girls were staring at him, making him a little sore.

When they got to the door of Class One, the people inside were rushing out, and the two waited for a while with the people outside.

Science class one was the two's original class, and many acquaintances came to say hello.But Lin You took off his glasses early, hooked them on his fingers and dangled them boredly. The people in front of him were all empty, and he couldn't see clearly. When someone came over to say hello, he would just reply, hugging his arms in his spare time, drooping his eyes, Sleepy and unapproachable.

Another person came to say hello, and in Lin You's peripheral vision, Zhou He, who was like a courtesan, just nodded coldly this time, as if he didn't want to answer, he squinted his eyes and managed to see that person clearly.

It's Mr. Cen.

He didn't have any mood swings, and he didn't even bother to lift his eyes.

The people in the class were almost gone, he greeted Zhou He who was still waiting for the second class next door, took a step first, avoided it, passed by that person, brought a gust of wind, and entered the class.

Language time is from 08:30 to [-]:[-].The Chinese papers are those types of questions. No matter whether they can do it or not, they are writing hard to fill in every blank. To some extent, they are more tiring than the math test. After a test, the wrists are tired. I can't get up.

At noon, a few people from the small group got together to have lunch. Some of them still made old mistakes. After the exam, they couldn’t help but ask Zhuo Jue, a well-recognized master of Chinese language, questions that he wasn’t sure about. , almost mental explosion.

Lin You was extremely helpless, "I told you not to be right, how much it affects your mentality."

Several people want to cry but have no tears.

Zhuo Jue comforted, "The multiple-choice questions are more mysterious, and I'm not sure. Maybe you are right."

Seeing the calm look on Zhuo Jue's face, which clearly said that he might be wrong, several people felt even more sad.

It's fine if the grades are not as good as others, and the mentality is not good, how can I get along with it.

After finishing the math test in the afternoon, everyone's mentality completely collapsed.

"Fuck!" Liu Liu threw his schoolbag on the table and yelled as soon as he returned to the classroom, "I'm blown up in math! What tricky and weird questions this time, except for the first five questions, I'm not sure about the rest?"

"Calm down, brother," Zhou He looked down on life, "Everyone is like this."

The whole class murmured that mathematics was so rare, and each of them held the papers and dared not to answer. In the end, they stuffed the papers very uniformly into the hole in the table, out of sight.

During the evening self-study, it was a bit more noisy than usual. Some people chatted about topics, and some people also took the opportunity to gossip.Lin You poked Zhuo Jue lightly, "How do you feel about the exam?"

"I feel, it's okay." Zhuo Jue is seeking truth from facts. His Chinese test should be normal, and mathematics is indeed difficult, but for him, he has done all the basic questions, and everyone can't improve the advanced questions. Maybe it is not enough to get points. It's going to be big, so it actually feels pretty good.

Lin You nodded, "It looks like I won't be able to see your women's clothing," he pretended to lament, "What a pity."

Thinking about it this way, it does seem a bit of a loss.

Lin You pretended not to see Zhuo Jue's speechless eyes, flipped through the notebook with a smile, and began to draw in circles.

Tomorrow morning I will take a comprehensive exam and an English exam in the afternoon.The essay papers were produced by the teachers of the school themselves. In the second year of high school, the three liberal arts subjects were usually taken separately, but in order to train students to adapt to the college entrance examination mode, the teacher entered the essay exam mode in advance.