Three to ten [Esports]
Chapter 85 Extra Story - [Parallel Time and Space]
"The virtual normal world, it has nothing to do with the original text!"
September [-]st, the day when the new semester starts.
"Xiaocheng, have you brought breakfast?" Mother Xia asked gently as she looked at Xia Yan who was changing shoes at the entrance.
"Bring it." Xia Yan nodded, wearing an ordinary blue and white school uniform.
"When you go to school, communicate with your new classmates a lot. Don't keep talking, make more friends, and you can also bring them back to show to my mother. Last semester, I watched Xiao Wang's upstairs take his classmates home to play every now and then. You should also bring them home. Why don't you come back, so the house will be more lively." Seeing that Xia Yan had put on his shoes, Xia's mother hurriedly stepped forward and stuffed a big orange into his arms: "If you don't want to eat it, I'll give it to your new tablemate! Good relationship!"
"..." Xia Yan glanced at Cheng Zi, afraid that Mother Xia would conjure something up and put it in his hands, and when Mother Xia turned her head the next second, he would have already opened the door and run away.
"This child..." Mother Xia shook her head helplessly at the closed door.
Xia Yan is a sophomore in high school this year, her grades are above average, she is good at everything, but she doesn't like to make friends, she puts on a bad face every day, attends class, sleeps after class, last semester the head teacher was worried that something was wrong with the child's psychology.
The placement test is over, and this semester is a new placement and start. Mother Xia only hopes for one thing: Xia Yan can make friends.
When confirming the class number, Xia Yan turned his eyes to the side position, casually threw the book bar on the chair, and slept on his stomach.
He played the game a little late last night, and his spirit is a little bit wandering now.
It's not because he doesn't have self-control, it's because his friend insists on dragging him to keep fighting, as if he won't give up.
The two of them met at the beginning because they robbed each other of the elimination king, and later, they wanted to win a game together. I don’t know the luck of God Nima. Can blast them out with two cannons in a row.
Last night, I accidentally called three o'clock and it was close to four o'clock... Thinking of this, Xia Yan closed his eyes tightly. He heard the voices of other students in the class talking, and he vaguely heard his name, but he didn't bother to care.
In such a noisy environment, Xia Yan really had a light sleep. The reason for waking up was because the teacher came, the class quieted down and then the class bell bombarded him.
He rubbed his hair irritably, raised his head from his position with his face propped up.
He glanced casually aside and then retracted - he was not at the same table.
It was the same last semester. For some reason, he didn't have a single deskmate.
Their school... At least according to the teachers he met, there is a characteristic that men and women cannot sit at the same table to prevent puppy love.
"Report--"
"Report--"
"Report-"
The one in the back is half-dumb, and the "report" shouted like the little eunuch in the respect room made the rest of the class burst into laughter.
"I told you to eat it?" The head teacher was a tall, thin female teacher with round glasses. As soon as she said this, some students in the class felt a little better.
Then she nodded and let people in, counted the number of people and started to introduce herself, and also started to talk about the rules and some disciplines of her leading the class: "As a person, I really hate people who are late for class. Being late is disrespectful to a teacher..."
"Report." A lazy voice swept through the tiredness again, interrupting the class teacher's words very casually.
It might be that the time for this classmate to appear was too appropriate, Xia Yan stared blankly for a few seconds.
The classroom faces east, just facing the light. The boy standing at the door is not standing straight. He is not carrying a schoolbag, but is holding his school uniform jacket in his hand. At the first glance, the fluffy black hair is almost covered by the sunlight. His hair color seems to be a little yellowish and lighter. Xia Yan thinks that the reason why he was stunned was because he thought the boy had dyed his hair at first sight.
head teacher:"……"
The head teacher hissed, because the topic of the head teacher's ending just now was sensitive, and this student happened to step on a high-tension line, so the class was united and silent.
"No, which one of you entered the wrong class?" The class teacher changed the subject, raised her hand again and counted the heads of the class, then hersed again and turned to look at the person standing by the door: "Your name is Shi Yu, right? "
"Yeah." Shi Yu didn't lift his eyelids, as if he had no bones, but he didn't lean on the door frame. If he leaned on it, he would probably fall asleep standing up.
"Which one of you is in the wrong class? The number of people is wrong." The head teacher knew Shi Yu, and his name was also among the top ones on the class assignment list. Now that the number of people in the class was too large, Shi Yu who was standing at the door would be wrong.
The incident of going to the wrong class was a bit embarrassing, Xia Yan began to recall whether he was sure he was not blind, and then climbed on the table without bones.
When he first came here, he didn't notice how bright the light was, and the sun was lazily basking in it. He just felt more sleepy and wanted to sleep.
For some reason, Xia Yan unexpectedly lay down and fell asleep, and the voice of the class teacher's roll call played farther and longer in his ears.
"Shi Yu." The teacher in charge said a few names and then clicked on Shi Yu's name. The person at the door was moved lazily by the shout, "Don't be late next time, this time you are assigned to our class, right? catch you late."
The offices of the teachers in the first and second grades are mixed, and she has a profound influence on the name of this metaphor. Summary: Introverted at night.
The grades are not biased and stable. The only drawback is that they are late for class. I heard their homeroom teacher nagging a lot last semester. After all, six times out of ten out of ten morning classes, I didn’t come to class. It’s like being a thief at night, but since the grades are not good, That is probably the kind of student who likes to learn secretly.
"Then you catch it." His homeroom teacher said the same thing last semester. After spending three weeks on arresting people, he found it was useless. Seeing that his grades were not stable, he gave up with a wave of his hand.
The homeroom teacher glanced at him, retracted his eyes and continued to point people, and he was bound to catch the students who went to the wrong class.
"Xia Yan." After several more names, the head teacher called Xia Yan. She also had the impression that she couldn't see her face except in class.
It is also introverted.
When class started, a few little girls in her class who led the class like to walk around Xia Yan's class door, but they couldn't see their faces until after class, and Xia Yan also liked to sit on the side, almost even The kind where the entire back of the head can't be seen.
After going back and forth, more and more people came to see it.
The teachers sometimes joked about this, because they heard Xia Yan's nickname, called Hijab Bride, who couldn't see her face.
"Xia Yan?" There was no response to the first sound, but the second sound came again, and the head teacher followed several eyes to stare at the back of the head that was illuminated by the light.
Dark hair bathed in sunlight, with golden light edges.
"Falling asleep..." I don't know which classmate responded in a low voice.
"Shout at the front desk." The head teacher raised his eyebrows and signaled.
The front desk was the 'little eunuch' who came later and only called for the report. When he saw the homeroom teacher arranging the task, he immediately turned his head excitedly, but the hand that patted Xia Yan's head shrank when he was about to hit it, and chose to pat the table.
He had heard of Xia Yan. There were always a few famous people in the school. Shi Yu Xia Yan stood among them. Just one week, the latter became famous, and there are a lot of reasons for that.
One of the most vicious versions passed down is that the vicious spirit beats people to death. The authenticity is uncertain, but it looks like it.
It's long and cold, and it's fierce when it's stern.
This time Xia Yan didn't raise his head immediately, he just moved his head, slowly, he raised his head, wondering if it was because of getting angry, he glanced coldly at the 'little eunuch', the frightened 'little eunuch' was left behind at that moment The suicide urge.
"Are you awake? Stand up when you wake up." The class teacher nodded, and kept his eyes on Xia Yan more.
The light was dazzling, and Xia Yan's hair was a little shaggy on his forehead. He squinted, and the person at the door seemed to be unable to hold on at last, leaning against the door frame, precarious.
After solving this matter, the oolong incident has passed for nearly 10 minutes.
After the person who went to the wrong class left, the class teacher turned around, and the eyes of the person at the door were glued.
The head teacher couldn't help laughing out loud, "What? There are two sleepy gods in the class?"
Only then did Shi Yu slowly open his eyes, his voice hoarse: "I'm not asleep again."
"Then next time I will move you a bed for the class and sleep standing up, I will wrong you." As he spoke, the head teacher waved Shi Yu in.
Shi Yu responded and walked in directly, presumably because he didn't see any other empty places in his viewing angle, he threw his schoolbag on the table next to Xia Yan, and dropped his head.
"... Forget it, you can stand." The head teacher twitched, looking at Shi Yu who was slowly standing up, and Xia Yan who was standing beside him, feeling inexplicably seductive.
The first class is nothing more than some precautions and other things. There is no important content, and generally he would not choose to go to class directly. Xia Yan didn't intend to listen to these unnutritious things, so he looked out of the window.
He could feel the vaguely floating eyes.
Whoever it was, he felt upset.
After an unknown amount of time, his arm seemed to be lightly rubbed, and he finally looked away from the window.
Sure enough, the guy who was teetering against the door frame now seemed to want to use him as the door frame.
It was true as what the head teacher said, he should really move a bed, sleeping standing up is really wronging him.
But this guy is surprisingly stable, and he can always hold on when he is about to fall, except for rubbing against Xia Yan's arm.
After the head teacher finished the last sentence, the bell rang for the end of get out of class. The two who were punished to stand in the first class sat down and then fell asleep. Their movements were smooth and smooth.
I don't know why, 10 minutes after class is always the time to sleep the most soundly. At the beginning of the second class, the two of them who were too sleepy raised their heads and woke up a lot.
The big class break on the first day was very lively. The principal was speaking and the leader was talking, and it took more than an hour of energy consumption.
The freshmen don't have school uniforms, so it's very easy to distinguish them. They have fresh and powerful smiles. When compared, more than half of the students in the third year of high school seem to be sucked.
It seems that the sun on the playground is too big and too dazzling, and the voices are too noisy, so the eyes of a sleepy god withdraw from fatigue little by little.
"Brother Yu, Brother Yu!" I don't know who was shouting, and it took a long time for Yu to hear it.
"Why?" Shi Yu asked directly without suppressing his voice.
The boy stretched out his hand, half-covered his mouth and pointed behind Shi Yu, "I want WeChat, I want WeChat... There is a girl in our class who wants—his—We——"
"Oh." Shi Yu didn't bother to ask the boy why he didn't ask for it himself, but went to him instead, and he turned his head, "Student, classmate, hey, the same table——"
In a daze, Shi Yu finally realized that this handsome guy who was asked for WeChat was the one who was punished to stand at the same table as himself in the first class and was at the same table as him.
Xia Yan didn't speak, just looked at him.
"Give me a WeChat." Shi Yu said directly.
"..."
Xia Yan felt that his deskmate was out of his mind.
It’s not that I’m not smart enough to ask for WeChat, not to mention whether it’s time to ask for WeChat. Wechat can either be scanned with a mobile phone or written on a piece of paper with WeChat IDs written on it. Open your mouth directly. After reading a series of WeChat IDs, can this person remember it?Even if he can really remember, can he also remember the one who asked for help on WeChat?
"OK, I understand." Shi Yu made an OK gesture, then turned around, "He won't give it."
Xia Yan: "..."
Boy: "..."
After all the welcoming ceremonies were over, Shi Yu was also fully awake, but the consequence of being fully awake was endless hunger.
"Brother Yu, I see you talked to him just now, do you know each other?" The 'little eunuch' turned around, and seemed to know Shi Yu very well, he wanted to lie down on Xia Yan's table and chat with Shi Yu, but he didn't dare.
"Which him?" Shi Yuda was yelled [-] times between classes, who knew who the 'little eunuch' was pointing at.
"That." The 'little eunuch' was mysterious, fearing that he would die if he made a loud noise: "You are at the same table...Xia Yan..."
"Oh, I need contact information for help." Shi Yu lay on the table, "I'm not familiar with you."
"Brother Yu, do you want to go back and apply for another table... I heard that Xia Yan..." Suddenly, the 'little eunuch' closed his mouth.
"What's wrong with Xia Yan?" Shi Yu frowned, he felt that the name sounded familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.
Suddenly, his bench was pushed forward, and someone sat down next to him.
It was Xia Yan who came back.
"Ah, Brother Yu, are you hungry? Shall I go to the canteen to buy you something?" The 'little eunuch' decided to run away.
"It's just what I want. I just bought some. I didn't eat breakfast. I'm so hungry that I want to vomit now." Shi Yu's lips were pale. He was really hungry. He didn't eat dinner last night. He was so sleepy this morning. Why did he get up late? I forgot to bring it, and I didn't take breakfast.
"Okay, okay." After finishing speaking, the 'little eunuch' walked away directly.
It may be because of the crowds of freshmen, the 'little eunuch' did not come back for a long time, and Shi Yu stared at the hungry eyes.
Suddenly, a big orange rolled to Shi Yu's elbow.
He stared at Cheng Zi in a daze for a few seconds, and then shifted his gaze to his tablemate in a daze.
"My mother asked me to give it to you." Xia Yan's words were indeed correct, it was indeed his mother who asked him to give him his new deskmate.
Shi Yudao was also not polite, he hooked the corner of his mouth, but his voice was weak, "Then thank you, Auntie, Prophet Unknown?"
Xia Yan: "?"
While picking an orange, Shi Yu said, "Auntie is so kind, you know I didn't have breakfast."
Xia Yan: "..."
After that, Xia Yan didn't watch Shi Yu again, and the conversation between the two of them ended here.
The 'little eunuch' didn't come back in a hurry until the class bell rang quietly, and he still kept complaining: "Why are freshmen in high school like hungry wolves rushing for food? I was squeezed into a persimmon cake..." At this point Turning a corner: "Brother Yu, why are there orange peels on your table?"
"Orange peel." Shi Yu corrected.
"Oh, oh, then, this is yours..." The 'little eunuch' may have really squeezed his brain into a cake, and he really forgot to ask after being corrected by Shi Yu.
For lunch, Shi Yu and his brothers decided to eat off-campus.
There is no longer a queue in the school, and you can lick an empty plate in the past.
"Hey, brother Yu, I'm going to be sad because the class is too far away from you this time." A boy picked up the green peppers in the braised chicken and pretended to sniff.
"I want you to learn but you don't, there's no way, Brother Yu is so far away this time." Another boy shook his head, this is the one who called the report before the 'little eunuch'.
"By the way, Chen Xia is in the same class as me, those legs, those breasts, tsk tsk..."
"Crap, are you in the same class as Chen Xia?? I'm in the same class as that silly dog from the previous three classes."
"Hey, Brother Yu and Xia Yan are still at the same table." The boy interrupted.
"Xia Yan?"
"Yes, I went to sleep as soon as I came here this morning. I didn't know it at the time. I didn't realize it until the head teacher called my name. Fortunately, I didn't choose where to go..."
"It's really Xia Yan...Brother Yu? How are you getting along?"
Only then did Shi Yu break into the conversation. He remembered that big, round and juicy orange, and said casually, "He's a nice guy."
Shi Yu didn't pay attention. After he said this, everyone at the table fell silent.
"..."
"...Brother Yu, what are you laughing at?"
"Scare me a little bit, that's Xia Yan..."
"What's wrong?" Shi Yu moved his neck, maybe because he wasn't used to it, and now his neck feels uncomfortable after sleeping a few times this morning.
After several seconds, the person at the same table slowly asked: "Brother Yu, don't you remember Xia Yan?"
"Why...do I remember him?" Shi Yu was taken aback, he didn't have any problems with Xia Yan, did he?
He just thought the name was familiar, and he didn't think of anything else.
"Brother Yu, you don't know??"
"It's about the first year of high school. It was rumored that Xia Yan was here..." The boy moved closer, lowered his voice, and briefly explained the situation to Shi Yu.
When the man finished speaking slowly, Shi Yu remembered it belatedly. No wonder he thought Xia Yan's name was familiar to him. He didn't remember Xia Yan, but the name was passed around in various versions.
The most common one is that he beat up a student from the same school in the street and sent him to the hospital. Since then, that classmate has never been to school again, but after Xia Yan was not punished, it was rumored that there was someone behind Xia Yan.
How did it come from secondary school.
How to describe people as terrible.
Anyway.
Xia Yan's rumors are frightening.
Oh, so Xia Yan looks like this.
Shi Yu nodded, and said in his heart: Oranges are quite sweet.
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The author has something to say:
It's too late!Excuse me!Because I was writing a point in the sub-cp before, so I didn't release it. I updated the side story of the main character first and then updated the others.
Because it shouldn't be long... Hey, I just went to the backyard... I stepped on a big girl's poop... My dog poop smells so bad! ! !
September [-]st, the day when the new semester starts.
"Xiaocheng, have you brought breakfast?" Mother Xia asked gently as she looked at Xia Yan who was changing shoes at the entrance.
"Bring it." Xia Yan nodded, wearing an ordinary blue and white school uniform.
"When you go to school, communicate with your new classmates a lot. Don't keep talking, make more friends, and you can also bring them back to show to my mother. Last semester, I watched Xiao Wang's upstairs take his classmates home to play every now and then. You should also bring them home. Why don't you come back, so the house will be more lively." Seeing that Xia Yan had put on his shoes, Xia's mother hurriedly stepped forward and stuffed a big orange into his arms: "If you don't want to eat it, I'll give it to your new tablemate! Good relationship!"
"..." Xia Yan glanced at Cheng Zi, afraid that Mother Xia would conjure something up and put it in his hands, and when Mother Xia turned her head the next second, he would have already opened the door and run away.
"This child..." Mother Xia shook her head helplessly at the closed door.
Xia Yan is a sophomore in high school this year, her grades are above average, she is good at everything, but she doesn't like to make friends, she puts on a bad face every day, attends class, sleeps after class, last semester the head teacher was worried that something was wrong with the child's psychology.
The placement test is over, and this semester is a new placement and start. Mother Xia only hopes for one thing: Xia Yan can make friends.
When confirming the class number, Xia Yan turned his eyes to the side position, casually threw the book bar on the chair, and slept on his stomach.
He played the game a little late last night, and his spirit is a little bit wandering now.
It's not because he doesn't have self-control, it's because his friend insists on dragging him to keep fighting, as if he won't give up.
The two of them met at the beginning because they robbed each other of the elimination king, and later, they wanted to win a game together. I don’t know the luck of God Nima. Can blast them out with two cannons in a row.
Last night, I accidentally called three o'clock and it was close to four o'clock... Thinking of this, Xia Yan closed his eyes tightly. He heard the voices of other students in the class talking, and he vaguely heard his name, but he didn't bother to care.
In such a noisy environment, Xia Yan really had a light sleep. The reason for waking up was because the teacher came, the class quieted down and then the class bell bombarded him.
He rubbed his hair irritably, raised his head from his position with his face propped up.
He glanced casually aside and then retracted - he was not at the same table.
It was the same last semester. For some reason, he didn't have a single deskmate.
Their school... At least according to the teachers he met, there is a characteristic that men and women cannot sit at the same table to prevent puppy love.
"Report--"
"Report--"
"Report-"
The one in the back is half-dumb, and the "report" shouted like the little eunuch in the respect room made the rest of the class burst into laughter.
"I told you to eat it?" The head teacher was a tall, thin female teacher with round glasses. As soon as she said this, some students in the class felt a little better.
Then she nodded and let people in, counted the number of people and started to introduce herself, and also started to talk about the rules and some disciplines of her leading the class: "As a person, I really hate people who are late for class. Being late is disrespectful to a teacher..."
"Report." A lazy voice swept through the tiredness again, interrupting the class teacher's words very casually.
It might be that the time for this classmate to appear was too appropriate, Xia Yan stared blankly for a few seconds.
The classroom faces east, just facing the light. The boy standing at the door is not standing straight. He is not carrying a schoolbag, but is holding his school uniform jacket in his hand. At the first glance, the fluffy black hair is almost covered by the sunlight. His hair color seems to be a little yellowish and lighter. Xia Yan thinks that the reason why he was stunned was because he thought the boy had dyed his hair at first sight.
head teacher:"……"
The head teacher hissed, because the topic of the head teacher's ending just now was sensitive, and this student happened to step on a high-tension line, so the class was united and silent.
"No, which one of you entered the wrong class?" The class teacher changed the subject, raised her hand again and counted the heads of the class, then hersed again and turned to look at the person standing by the door: "Your name is Shi Yu, right? "
"Yeah." Shi Yu didn't lift his eyelids, as if he had no bones, but he didn't lean on the door frame. If he leaned on it, he would probably fall asleep standing up.
"Which one of you is in the wrong class? The number of people is wrong." The head teacher knew Shi Yu, and his name was also among the top ones on the class assignment list. Now that the number of people in the class was too large, Shi Yu who was standing at the door would be wrong.
The incident of going to the wrong class was a bit embarrassing, Xia Yan began to recall whether he was sure he was not blind, and then climbed on the table without bones.
When he first came here, he didn't notice how bright the light was, and the sun was lazily basking in it. He just felt more sleepy and wanted to sleep.
For some reason, Xia Yan unexpectedly lay down and fell asleep, and the voice of the class teacher's roll call played farther and longer in his ears.
"Shi Yu." The teacher in charge said a few names and then clicked on Shi Yu's name. The person at the door was moved lazily by the shout, "Don't be late next time, this time you are assigned to our class, right? catch you late."
The offices of the teachers in the first and second grades are mixed, and she has a profound influence on the name of this metaphor. Summary: Introverted at night.
The grades are not biased and stable. The only drawback is that they are late for class. I heard their homeroom teacher nagging a lot last semester. After all, six times out of ten out of ten morning classes, I didn’t come to class. It’s like being a thief at night, but since the grades are not good, That is probably the kind of student who likes to learn secretly.
"Then you catch it." His homeroom teacher said the same thing last semester. After spending three weeks on arresting people, he found it was useless. Seeing that his grades were not stable, he gave up with a wave of his hand.
The homeroom teacher glanced at him, retracted his eyes and continued to point people, and he was bound to catch the students who went to the wrong class.
"Xia Yan." After several more names, the head teacher called Xia Yan. She also had the impression that she couldn't see her face except in class.
It is also introverted.
When class started, a few little girls in her class who led the class like to walk around Xia Yan's class door, but they couldn't see their faces until after class, and Xia Yan also liked to sit on the side, almost even The kind where the entire back of the head can't be seen.
After going back and forth, more and more people came to see it.
The teachers sometimes joked about this, because they heard Xia Yan's nickname, called Hijab Bride, who couldn't see her face.
"Xia Yan?" There was no response to the first sound, but the second sound came again, and the head teacher followed several eyes to stare at the back of the head that was illuminated by the light.
Dark hair bathed in sunlight, with golden light edges.
"Falling asleep..." I don't know which classmate responded in a low voice.
"Shout at the front desk." The head teacher raised his eyebrows and signaled.
The front desk was the 'little eunuch' who came later and only called for the report. When he saw the homeroom teacher arranging the task, he immediately turned his head excitedly, but the hand that patted Xia Yan's head shrank when he was about to hit it, and chose to pat the table.
He had heard of Xia Yan. There were always a few famous people in the school. Shi Yu Xia Yan stood among them. Just one week, the latter became famous, and there are a lot of reasons for that.
One of the most vicious versions passed down is that the vicious spirit beats people to death. The authenticity is uncertain, but it looks like it.
It's long and cold, and it's fierce when it's stern.
This time Xia Yan didn't raise his head immediately, he just moved his head, slowly, he raised his head, wondering if it was because of getting angry, he glanced coldly at the 'little eunuch', the frightened 'little eunuch' was left behind at that moment The suicide urge.
"Are you awake? Stand up when you wake up." The class teacher nodded, and kept his eyes on Xia Yan more.
The light was dazzling, and Xia Yan's hair was a little shaggy on his forehead. He squinted, and the person at the door seemed to be unable to hold on at last, leaning against the door frame, precarious.
After solving this matter, the oolong incident has passed for nearly 10 minutes.
After the person who went to the wrong class left, the class teacher turned around, and the eyes of the person at the door were glued.
The head teacher couldn't help laughing out loud, "What? There are two sleepy gods in the class?"
Only then did Shi Yu slowly open his eyes, his voice hoarse: "I'm not asleep again."
"Then next time I will move you a bed for the class and sleep standing up, I will wrong you." As he spoke, the head teacher waved Shi Yu in.
Shi Yu responded and walked in directly, presumably because he didn't see any other empty places in his viewing angle, he threw his schoolbag on the table next to Xia Yan, and dropped his head.
"... Forget it, you can stand." The head teacher twitched, looking at Shi Yu who was slowly standing up, and Xia Yan who was standing beside him, feeling inexplicably seductive.
The first class is nothing more than some precautions and other things. There is no important content, and generally he would not choose to go to class directly. Xia Yan didn't intend to listen to these unnutritious things, so he looked out of the window.
He could feel the vaguely floating eyes.
Whoever it was, he felt upset.
After an unknown amount of time, his arm seemed to be lightly rubbed, and he finally looked away from the window.
Sure enough, the guy who was teetering against the door frame now seemed to want to use him as the door frame.
It was true as what the head teacher said, he should really move a bed, sleeping standing up is really wronging him.
But this guy is surprisingly stable, and he can always hold on when he is about to fall, except for rubbing against Xia Yan's arm.
After the head teacher finished the last sentence, the bell rang for the end of get out of class. The two who were punished to stand in the first class sat down and then fell asleep. Their movements were smooth and smooth.
I don't know why, 10 minutes after class is always the time to sleep the most soundly. At the beginning of the second class, the two of them who were too sleepy raised their heads and woke up a lot.
The big class break on the first day was very lively. The principal was speaking and the leader was talking, and it took more than an hour of energy consumption.
The freshmen don't have school uniforms, so it's very easy to distinguish them. They have fresh and powerful smiles. When compared, more than half of the students in the third year of high school seem to be sucked.
It seems that the sun on the playground is too big and too dazzling, and the voices are too noisy, so the eyes of a sleepy god withdraw from fatigue little by little.
"Brother Yu, Brother Yu!" I don't know who was shouting, and it took a long time for Yu to hear it.
"Why?" Shi Yu asked directly without suppressing his voice.
The boy stretched out his hand, half-covered his mouth and pointed behind Shi Yu, "I want WeChat, I want WeChat... There is a girl in our class who wants—his—We——"
"Oh." Shi Yu didn't bother to ask the boy why he didn't ask for it himself, but went to him instead, and he turned his head, "Student, classmate, hey, the same table——"
In a daze, Shi Yu finally realized that this handsome guy who was asked for WeChat was the one who was punished to stand at the same table as himself in the first class and was at the same table as him.
Xia Yan didn't speak, just looked at him.
"Give me a WeChat." Shi Yu said directly.
"..."
Xia Yan felt that his deskmate was out of his mind.
It’s not that I’m not smart enough to ask for WeChat, not to mention whether it’s time to ask for WeChat. Wechat can either be scanned with a mobile phone or written on a piece of paper with WeChat IDs written on it. Open your mouth directly. After reading a series of WeChat IDs, can this person remember it?Even if he can really remember, can he also remember the one who asked for help on WeChat?
"OK, I understand." Shi Yu made an OK gesture, then turned around, "He won't give it."
Xia Yan: "..."
Boy: "..."
After all the welcoming ceremonies were over, Shi Yu was also fully awake, but the consequence of being fully awake was endless hunger.
"Brother Yu, I see you talked to him just now, do you know each other?" The 'little eunuch' turned around, and seemed to know Shi Yu very well, he wanted to lie down on Xia Yan's table and chat with Shi Yu, but he didn't dare.
"Which him?" Shi Yuda was yelled [-] times between classes, who knew who the 'little eunuch' was pointing at.
"That." The 'little eunuch' was mysterious, fearing that he would die if he made a loud noise: "You are at the same table...Xia Yan..."
"Oh, I need contact information for help." Shi Yu lay on the table, "I'm not familiar with you."
"Brother Yu, do you want to go back and apply for another table... I heard that Xia Yan..." Suddenly, the 'little eunuch' closed his mouth.
"What's wrong with Xia Yan?" Shi Yu frowned, he felt that the name sounded familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.
Suddenly, his bench was pushed forward, and someone sat down next to him.
It was Xia Yan who came back.
"Ah, Brother Yu, are you hungry? Shall I go to the canteen to buy you something?" The 'little eunuch' decided to run away.
"It's just what I want. I just bought some. I didn't eat breakfast. I'm so hungry that I want to vomit now." Shi Yu's lips were pale. He was really hungry. He didn't eat dinner last night. He was so sleepy this morning. Why did he get up late? I forgot to bring it, and I didn't take breakfast.
"Okay, okay." After finishing speaking, the 'little eunuch' walked away directly.
It may be because of the crowds of freshmen, the 'little eunuch' did not come back for a long time, and Shi Yu stared at the hungry eyes.
Suddenly, a big orange rolled to Shi Yu's elbow.
He stared at Cheng Zi in a daze for a few seconds, and then shifted his gaze to his tablemate in a daze.
"My mother asked me to give it to you." Xia Yan's words were indeed correct, it was indeed his mother who asked him to give him his new deskmate.
Shi Yudao was also not polite, he hooked the corner of his mouth, but his voice was weak, "Then thank you, Auntie, Prophet Unknown?"
Xia Yan: "?"
While picking an orange, Shi Yu said, "Auntie is so kind, you know I didn't have breakfast."
Xia Yan: "..."
After that, Xia Yan didn't watch Shi Yu again, and the conversation between the two of them ended here.
The 'little eunuch' didn't come back in a hurry until the class bell rang quietly, and he still kept complaining: "Why are freshmen in high school like hungry wolves rushing for food? I was squeezed into a persimmon cake..." At this point Turning a corner: "Brother Yu, why are there orange peels on your table?"
"Orange peel." Shi Yu corrected.
"Oh, oh, then, this is yours..." The 'little eunuch' may have really squeezed his brain into a cake, and he really forgot to ask after being corrected by Shi Yu.
For lunch, Shi Yu and his brothers decided to eat off-campus.
There is no longer a queue in the school, and you can lick an empty plate in the past.
"Hey, brother Yu, I'm going to be sad because the class is too far away from you this time." A boy picked up the green peppers in the braised chicken and pretended to sniff.
"I want you to learn but you don't, there's no way, Brother Yu is so far away this time." Another boy shook his head, this is the one who called the report before the 'little eunuch'.
"By the way, Chen Xia is in the same class as me, those legs, those breasts, tsk tsk..."
"Crap, are you in the same class as Chen Xia?? I'm in the same class as that silly dog from the previous three classes."
"Hey, Brother Yu and Xia Yan are still at the same table." The boy interrupted.
"Xia Yan?"
"Yes, I went to sleep as soon as I came here this morning. I didn't know it at the time. I didn't realize it until the head teacher called my name. Fortunately, I didn't choose where to go..."
"It's really Xia Yan...Brother Yu? How are you getting along?"
Only then did Shi Yu break into the conversation. He remembered that big, round and juicy orange, and said casually, "He's a nice guy."
Shi Yu didn't pay attention. After he said this, everyone at the table fell silent.
"..."
"...Brother Yu, what are you laughing at?"
"Scare me a little bit, that's Xia Yan..."
"What's wrong?" Shi Yu moved his neck, maybe because he wasn't used to it, and now his neck feels uncomfortable after sleeping a few times this morning.
After several seconds, the person at the same table slowly asked: "Brother Yu, don't you remember Xia Yan?"
"Why...do I remember him?" Shi Yu was taken aback, he didn't have any problems with Xia Yan, did he?
He just thought the name was familiar, and he didn't think of anything else.
"Brother Yu, you don't know??"
"It's about the first year of high school. It was rumored that Xia Yan was here..." The boy moved closer, lowered his voice, and briefly explained the situation to Shi Yu.
When the man finished speaking slowly, Shi Yu remembered it belatedly. No wonder he thought Xia Yan's name was familiar to him. He didn't remember Xia Yan, but the name was passed around in various versions.
The most common one is that he beat up a student from the same school in the street and sent him to the hospital. Since then, that classmate has never been to school again, but after Xia Yan was not punished, it was rumored that there was someone behind Xia Yan.
How did it come from secondary school.
How to describe people as terrible.
Anyway.
Xia Yan's rumors are frightening.
Oh, so Xia Yan looks like this.
Shi Yu nodded, and said in his heart: Oranges are quite sweet.
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The author has something to say:
It's too late!Excuse me!Because I was writing a point in the sub-cp before, so I didn't release it. I updated the side story of the main character first and then updated the others.
Because it shouldn't be long... Hey, I just went to the backyard... I stepped on a big girl's poop... My dog poop smells so bad! ! !
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