middle of the road

It's not just acquaintance, but because Chi Yu rescued Fu Jin who fell into the river and drowned up to his neck when he was a child, that would be considered a life-threatening friendship.

"Why did you transfer here? Didn't I tell you that I'm in shift three?" Fu Jin watched him come out, took two steps back to the edge of the window sill, and complained. He sent messages to Chi Yu several times to remind him, He was in the third shift, and he was asked to be careful when going through the formalities, but when he turned around, he went to another class.

He didn't mean that he had to stick with him from morning to night like in kindergarten, but at least in one class, not to mention studying, it was more convenient to stutter than other places.

"Transfer at will." Chi Yu said indifferently. There is no distinction between fast and slow classes in No. [-] Middle School. Which class to choose depends on the teacher. Although he didn't pay much attention to this matter, he also heard that Huang Ming had always It was the third year of high school, and this was the first time he was leading the second year of high school, and it seemed that he would continue to take care of it.

"Can this be casual." Fu Jin was a little speechless, "Didn't you say that your father was very attentive to this matter, and he didn't investigate before the transfer?"

"Investigate what?" Chi Yu took out his mobile phone, thought of something after unlocking it, and asked him, "Can it be used?"

Fu Jin glanced at him, "Can you stop thinking of No. [-] Middle School as such a monster? Now, except for vocational high schools, this is the only place in the city that can use mobile phones."

Chi Yu raised his eyebrows, unexpectedly he was quite open. Although his school used to ban mobile phones repeatedly, on the surface, at least students were not allowed to bring communication tools to school without permission.

Fu Jin saw the exclamation of his raised eyebrows, and then said: "The monthly exam is coming soon, and you will know what to investigate when the results of your class come out."

"It sucks?"

"It can't be called bad." Fu Jin said: "Even if you are at the bottom of No. [-] middle school, you can still be top-notch at the bottom."

Chi Yu understood, well, being at the bottom, this was a bit beyond his expectation, but it was acceptable, individual grades could represent the class, and conversely, class grades may not fully explain the individual, not to mention the general environment.

"But you should be fine, girlfriend?" Fu Jin caught a glimpse of him chatting with a person whose profile picture was clearly that of a girl.

Chi Yu put away the phone, "I'm starving to death, is there anything to eat?"

"Yes, go get it from me. I just introduced some friends to you." Fu Jin walked forward, took two steps and asked, "Are you a girlfriend?"

Chi Yu smiled, "No."

"What the hell are you hiding from me?" Fu Jin glared at him, thought of something, then turned around and said, "But remind you, puppy love is prohibited in No. [-] Middle School, otherwise you will be called a parent."

"Really not." Chi Yu said.

Then you still chat so enthusiastically with others, tsk, Chi Yu used to be very attractive to girls in junior high school, and when he went to Z City in high school, he must also be a famous figure in the school. It's not strange to talk about one or two, but he doesn't Too much chatting with Fu Jin about this matter, Fu Jin just didn't ask about it.

If the standard for judging whether a student is good or bad is grades, then Chi Yu is undoubtedly a good student, but obviously he is different from people like Feng Jun, and this kid has become more and more thoughtful over the past few years. No one else knew what he was thinking, this time it was because of his grandmother's death and there were no more people in his hometown, so he returned here under Chi Haidong's arrangement.

Fu Jin thought about it, and put his arms around his shoulders, "But to be honest, I'm very happy that you can turn around. Finally, we can go to school together again."

Chi Yu didn't tease him this time as usual, but relaxed himself with the strength of his arm. The third classroom was on the first floor with them, and they arrived in a blink of an eye. Fu Jinrang waited for him at his door for a while.

A few boys standing in a row on the balcony greeted Chi Yu, "The buddy that Ou Cao has been talking about these days is you, Chi Yu?"

Before Chi Yu could reply, he was taken aback by Fu Jin's address, "Qu Cao?"

"The newly promoted grade selected two days ago, was still a school grass last month, and now he can win glory for the district." One person said, and the others all laughed.

Chi Yu also smiled, and leaned back on the balcony. Fu Jin had been a school grassroots in junior high school before. This kid has a face that overwhelms everyone. It's well deserved.

"What are you laughing at?" Fu Jin came out with two bags of biscuits.

"Congratulations." Chi Yu looked at him with a smile on his face, "You've already been promoted to District Grass."

"Damn." Fu Jin also laughed when he heard that, "Listen to their nonsense." He gave Chi Yu a bag of biscuits, split the rest among others, and then began to introduce him quickly.

Chi Yu noticed that while they were eating biscuits and happily calling each other brothers, on the other side of the corridor, at the innermost position, there was a tall boy who looked this way twice.

At this time, there were not many people in the corridor, and it was quite abrupt to suddenly catch the eyes of people outside the group, so Chi Yu couldn't help but look over at him.

Fu Jin noticed his gaze, followed his gaze, turned back within two seconds, and blocked him with his back, "Don't pay attention to him, I'm the enemy of this man."

Chi Yu was taken aback for a moment, then said "oh" after a while, and said, "I'm a deadly enemy."

Chi Yu bit these three words on the tip of his teeth, and it was very intriguing to say them slowly, especially after adding an interjection with a hundred turns of the ending, it sounds very roomy for people's imagination.

"It's really right." Fu Jin was a little dumbfounded, he knew what Chi Yu was thinking, "We haven't talked for a year, if you don't believe me, you can ask them."

Among them, the one named Cui Jiajie, who seemed to have the strongest relationship with Fu Jin, said: "He doesn't talk much to others, right? You two are sitting at the same table, so you can do your own thing."

While speaking, the boy entered the classroom through the back door.

"Let's go." Fu Jin said, "I'll take you back."

"It's still a long way to go." Chi Yu smiled.

"Stop laughing, okay?" Fu Jin said, "He's really my enemy, but if you have a good relationship, why don't you say nothing for a year, and it's not someone I'm talking about behind your back, he's a guy, I feel a little... ...then what."

"Where what?"

"I can't explain clearly in a sentence or two. Are you free this weekend? I'll go to your house and talk slowly."

"I'll go to your place." Chi Yu said.

"Oh." After Fu Jin realized it, he immediately said, "Okay."

"It just happened to help me make up the lessons. You are progressing a bit fast."

Fu Jin sighed, "It's better to find people in your class than to find me. Even though your class's total score is at the bottom, there are still a lot of top students."

"for example?"

"For example, isn't that Feng Jun always the top three in his grade?"

"..."

Fu Jin didn't see Chi Yu's expression at that moment, "How do you arrange lunch, canteen?"

"Go back to eat in these two days."

"Okay, then you wait for me after school at night, and I will go with you."

"Yeah." Just as he rang the bell, Chi Yu went in first. After eating something, his stomach felt a lot better, and the wind was enough after walking around outside. In the next two Chinese lessons, Chi Yu was stuck in a pile of classical Chinese. Li held on.

But the back desk is not as determined as he is. Basically, he has been sleeping since the teacher entered the classroom. In the middle, Huang Ming who passed by the window grabbed his hair and picked him up. He managed to survive until the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

After school in the evening, Fu Jin waited for him at the back door, "Come on, I invite you to eat a slice of bread that costs five yuan a piece from the canteen."

"Five yuan a piece?" Chi Yu was a little surprised, and after the surprise, he didn't know whether he thought it was expensive or cheap.

"It's very advanced." Fu Jin said: "The specialty of No. [-] Middle School is famous far and wide. How many people come back to eat after graduation?"

Chi Yu smiled, "Okay, put your stomach on it, and I'll treat you to a big meal later."

"terrific."

"Isn't there a need for evening self-study here?"

"Voluntary, if you want to go, I will do it for you, and if you don't want to go, you won't be forced." Fu Jin said: "But most people will go, you need to get used to it for two days, and come back later."

"Yeah." Chi Yu carried an empty schoolbag and followed him to the school gate. At least ten people came to say hello to Ou Cao along the way.

Chi Yu: "District Grass."

"Don't." Fu Jin stopped him, "You should call me by my first name, I'm not used to hearing you call me that."

Chi Yu smiled, "Where are you not used to it?"

"Shengfen." Fu Jinjin ordered two slices of bread from the canteen, and when they finished baking, Chi Yu watched the people at the canteen skillfully spread butter on them, and he didn't know whether five yuan a piece was expensive or cheap. .

"Eat while it's hot." Fu Jin pulled him to the door, and stood next to a group of people who were eating Kanto boiled and roasted chicken legs. Seeing him staring blankly, he reminded again, "Eat quickly, eat it when the wind blows." It's all gray."

Chi Yu: "..."

Chi Yu took a bite, and it tasted really good. It was roasted crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, and even if it was not ashes but the wind, it was enough to choke.

At this time, someone came over to say hello to Fu Jin, and Fu Jin was afraid that Chi Yu would laugh at Ou Cao again, so before he could speak, he said, "Although I also feel that I can bear the name of a grass... ..."

Chi Yu choked sharply.

Fu Jin squinted at him.

Chi Yu: "I can afford it, I can afford it."

"Nonsense, I don't want to grow up well, can I have the confidence to be a face control." Fu Jin clicked his tongue, "But there are not many people in this school that I can take a look at, and Jiang Mingyang can be counted. One."

"Jiang Mingyang?"

Fu Jin wiped his nose, "It's just my deadly enemy, but don't get me wrong, appearance is a plus, and character is a killer. You know I don't like people who are too cold."

In fact, Chi Yu doesn't like people who are too cold. Compared with Feng Jun and the back table, he is more inclined to Tang Xiaowei's character, long-winded and vivid.

It may be that he doesn't talk that much himself, and he hates the environment without human voices, so he likes the kind of people who can keep his surroundings lively all the time without saying anything.

Pay in three-quarters.

"Hey, do you know that person?" Chi Yu motioned him to see a boy who was riding on a sophomore with one leg on the ground not far away. There are so many cars in the school at the moment, obviously there is no way to get around unimpeded, but Even if the crowd is crowded, his car is very conspicuous in the crowd.

Fu Jin squinted his eyes for a while, "I've seen it before, but I'm not familiar with it. Isn't he from your class?"

"I'm at the back table."

"Ang, what's the matter?" Fu Jin nodded, "I also just found out that your tablemate is Feng Jun."

"It's nothing." Just like the person's impression, Chi Yu judged that his family may not be very good. Now there is no one who can ride this kind of bike. Even if there is, it is deliberately made into a nostalgic model with a retro shape, not this one. From a distance, you can tell that it is a really old antique with paint peeling and serious rust.

Fu Jin chewed it twice, then suddenly lowered his voice, "I also heard it from someone, I don't know if it's true or not."

"Ok?"

"This man seems to be an orphan."

"Really?" Chi Yu watched for a while, then lowered his head and ate the last bit of bread when the man's car passed in front of them with a gust of wind.

He touched Fu Jin and signaled them to go too.

Fu Jin didn't respond, Chi Yu followed his line of sight, and when he saw that the man had just ridden out not far away, his bangs were blown up by the wind, revealing some delicate eyebrows that were stretched underneath, and he heard Fu Jin said to himself, "Actually, he is quite pleasing to the eye."

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