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Tong Jia started school on Monday, and when he went to school, he and Liang Jiansheng stopped by the company, and the time of departure was about the same.

Tong Jia watched a movie with Liang Jiansheng the night before, and had to read a book to preview, so he fell asleep very late, and overslept the next day, and didn't wake up after setting the alarm clock. When he came out of the bedroom, he saw that Liang Jiansheng had prepared breakfast.

Liang Jiansheng didn't blame him, and beckoned him to have breakfast.After Tong Jia washed up and sat at the dining table, he saw the dark circles under the boy's eyes clearly, "Did you sleep well?"

Tong Jia held the cup and shook his head, milk was still on his lips before he wiped it off in time, "... I went to sleep a little late."

Liang Jiansheng stared at him while eating, and Tong Jia noticed something, lowered his head and stretched out a small section of tender red tongue to lick his lips clean.

He didn't move much, but Liang Jiansheng's eyes made waves.Seeing that Mr. Liang was still looking this way, Tong Jia thought that there was something on his face, so he took two more paper towels and wiped it off.

Only then did Liang Jiansheng look away, "It's not good to stay up late. If you can't finish your homework, you can't finish it. Don't stress too much."

Tong Jia frowned slightly, it was the first time he heard that the homework could not be finished, he didn't seem to agree with it, but he didn't refute Liang Jiansheng, instead he gave a very obedient "um".

He didn't want to be late for class on the first day, even eating in a hurry, Liang Jiansheng reminded him several times to slow down, Tong Jia still stuffed the sandwich into his mouth with a big gulp, and agreed with it.

The two didn't go down together. Liang Jiansheng went to the garage to pick up the car. The car was parked on the side of the road in the community. Liang Jiansheng half leaned against the side of the car to smoke. After three to five minutes, he saw Tong Jia running towards him in his school uniform.

The school uniform was wide and wide, blue and white, filled with the unique youthful atmosphere of seventeen or eighteen-year-olds, and Liang Jiansheng couldn't help but want to open his arms and let him slip into his arms.

In fact, he did exactly that, with a cigarette in one hand and the other on the car door, waiting for Tong Jia to throw himself into his arms.

His little prey ran over, the sweat dripping down from his forehead, got under his arm, he was obviously out of breath, and his speech was incoherent, but he still remembered to scold him, "Why are you still smoking?"

Liang Jiansheng smiled and didn't respond to him, just wrapped his arms around his neck, pinched his cigarette and sent him into the car.

He has been addicted to smoking for many years, even more so when he is busy with work, but he can stop smoking for a few days when he doesn't want to.In the past few days, I don't know if it's because I've lived too comfortably and forgot or something, and I don't want to make the house smoky. This is the first time I smoked in front of Tong Jia.

Liang Jiansheng also got into the car and told Tong Jia to fasten his seat belt.But it was the first time for Tong Jia to sit in the co-driver, and after fiddling with it for a long time, he didn't know how to fasten the seat belt, so he had to give up, "...I'd better sit in the back."

The last time he sat in the back seat with Liang Jiansheng, he didn't need to wear a seat belt.

Unexpectedly, Liang Jiansheng locked the car door, and Tong Jia didn't open it twice, and he didn't dare to use force, for fear of breaking Mr. Liang's car again, so he could only ask Liang Jiansheng for help.His appearance was obviously the same as usual, but Liang Jiansheng could see that he was pitifully innocent.

Originally, Liang Jiansheng was about to start the car, and he was about to step on the accelerator, but he stopped at the side of the road and bent down to fasten his seat belt.

City No. [-] Middle School is a provincial key point. Every year, students squeeze their heads out and want to come in. It has the best special-grade teachers and teaching resources in the province, and even the campus environment can be ranked among the national high schools.However, due to the limited number of places every year, there are not many students who can transfer in, especially in the third year of senior high school. Liang Jiansheng also found a lot of connections to arrange Tong Jia into the key class.

It was exactly 07:30 when Tong Jia arrived at the school, and the morning self-study had just started.The head teacher is a young teacher in his thirties who teaches English, not too harsh, but very gentle.

Most of the students are studying hard by themselves. They are already in the third year of senior high school. Time is life. Everyone is concentrating on their studies and becoming first-class. Few people care about the new students in the class.The teacher didn't have the nerve to disturb everyone's study, so he pointed to the two seats in the back row and asked Tong Jia to choose one by himself.

There are still two empty seats in the right corner, which seem to be specially prepared for transfer students like him. Tong Jia picked the one in the front, sat down quietly, picked up the book, and naturally blended into this harmonious learning environment. atmosphere.

The first two classes were Chinese, and Tong Jia’s Chinese scores were good, but he changed schools and teachers, and was not used to the new teacher’s teaching methods for a while. Senior three had already started special training, and the review pace was very fast. Tong Jia was somewhat unable to keep up .

Until the big class break, Tong Jia was still sorting out the notes of the two classes, which were full of two pages. Because the teacher spoke quickly, he could only jot down the outline in class, and he would make up little by little at the break.

"Are you new here?"

Tong Jia was seriously writing notes when a boy's voice came to his ears from the front.

He looked up at the other party, and found that the other party was also looking at him curiously, with an even more annoyed expression than him, rubbing his sleepy hair, "Really? When I was just sleeping, there was no one behind. What do you call What?"

Tong Jia didn't pay much attention to the people in the class, but this person was sitting in front of him, and he had been sleeping since he came in. The Chinese teacher also looked in this direction several times, so that Tong Jia thought that he was doing something wrong. It's good that the teacher is watching. Now I think it should be the one in front.

Although Tong Jia is not good at getting close to people, he is not cold and repulsive. Besides, he prefers to spend the next year peacefully with his classmates, so he answered honestly, "Tong Jia."

"My name is Yu Yao." The boy moved the stool and half-lyed on the high stack of books in front of Tong Jia's desk, resting his head on his folded hands, staring at Gulu's big eyes eagerly. He asked again, "Which Tong and which Jia are you?"

Tong Jia opened his Chinese book and showed him the name on it. Yu Yao stared at it for a long time, and then looked at the note Tong Jia was writing, "Hey, your handwriting is so beautiful."

As simple as Tong Jia, I can't tell whether his words are really flattering, teasing, or both, so let the former go, "Thank you."

"It's quite polite, which school did you transfer from?"

Tong Jia ignored him, but Yu Yao was still chattering, "Lend me to copy your notes, I didn't listen to the last class."

Tong Jia glanced at his watch, there were still 5 minutes to class, and there were still many notes that had not been sorted out, and he probably forgot all of them in the next class break, so he was not in the mood to chat with him, so he casually said a few words, "I haven't finished writing yet. "

Yu Yao was also transferred from another school, but he came a few days earlier than Tong Jia. At the end of last semester, his father asked someone to arrange him in.Yu Yao is different from other rich kids. He is quite honest. He never got into trouble at his old school, but he doesn’t like to study. He sleeps in class and plays games. He really didn't write that kind of white except for the name, and his father was almost sent to the hospital in anger.

Unlike the Liang family's career in business, the Yu family's career in politics, there have been many political figures from the grandfather's generation to the present.It's just that there are only three generations of officials, and the situation is different when it comes to Yu Yao.He is the only son in his family, and he was naturally given high hopes since he was a child. It's just that his parents divorced early, and his grandparents loved the child so much that they spoiled him so much. Coupled with his wealthy family background, he lost his sense of crisis from birth. I don't have any big ideals, and I have been dawdling until now.

After transferring to this school, Yu Yao still sleeps every day. The only change is that everyone in this class is a nerd, and no one plays with him or plays ball with him.

Tong Jia just finished writing the last line with the bell ringing for the next class, then closed the language notebook and stacked it neatly with other books.

He bought his language notebook randomly in a store, and it drew a comedy puppy on it, which looked funny. Yu Yao was very happy when he saw it, and pestered Tong Jia with a stern face, "You can lend me a look, next class I will pay you back."

The teacher was already preparing to give a lecture, and Tong Jia was afraid that he would lose some knowledge, so he didn't bother to pester him any more and let him take it away by himself.