young as the wind

08

In the next few days, Ye He got up very early, and he never met Jiang Luo on the road again. When he arrived at school, it was almost around [-]:[-], and the morning class time was [-]:[-]. Not in the mood to eat, I quickened my pace and ran to the classroom.

Ms. Wen asked him last night, "Do you want to change shifts, or go directly to the science department?"

Ye He shook his head, "It's okay, he hasn't said much about me recently."

"If you can't bear it, you can't bear it, you know son."

"Oh, I see, Mom."

Running up to the fourth floor, Ye He was short of breath and took a few breaths. Standing outside, Teacher Zhang frowned and looked at him, as if he hated iron and steel, "I came here very early a few days ago, and it was late today. What are you doing standing there, hurry to class."

"As a student yourself, you didn't come earlier than the teacher, and you still show your face when you say a few words. You study for yourself, which is outrageous."

Ye He ignored him and walked into the classroom. After being targeted for the past few days, he felt that his patience had reached a certain limit, and this teacher Zhang was getting more and more irritable every day.

But when Hu Qiuyue greeted him, he immediately smiled and waved to her, "Good morning."

Cheng Qing, who was in the back row, sneered, not knowing who to tell, "You must be passionate, not everyone likes him."

Ye He sat on the seat and saw the exercise book handed out yesterday. It was still brand new when it was handed in, but now it is full of creases. Did you throw it away?

The team leader of their group is Xu Wenjie, he doesn't know how to throw away his own books, even if it wasn't him who sent them, but other students, there is no reason to deliberately mess with his books like this, Ye He looked back at Cheng Qing, he was talking to Cheng Qing The squad leader talked and laughed.

He retracted his gaze and put his exercise book back into the desk pocket.

Unhappy × 3.

Ye He turned out the history book and started to read it. He has a very good skill, that is, no matter what mood he is in, as long as he opens the book and reads a line or two, he can calm down and read the book seriously.

The Chinese teacher in junior high school praised him before, saying that this skill is simply a magic skill, and he is too good at reading.

When the bell rang for the morning class, Hu Qiuyue asked the students to take out their English books and read together. When she walked to Cheng Qing's side, she kicked his stool politely, "English books, sister, if you don't read, you go out and stand. "

Hu Qiuyue is a girl from the Northeast, with a hot temper. The people she likes are okay, but those she doesn't like can roll up their sleeves and beat people.

Cheng Qing also annoyed Hu Qiuyue, rolled his eyes, and slowly took out his English book, "Witch."

Hu Qiuyue ignored him and led the students to read the words together.

After class in the morning, Ye He was going to have dinner with Zhou Xiangyang and the others after finishing the reading questions in hand. Halfway through writing, the desk was bumped suddenly, most of the books on his desk fell off, and the words he was writing After drawing a long stroke, Cheng Qing said, "I'm sorry." He walked out of the classroom with his friend's shoulders in his arms.

"Isn't your apology too insincere?"

"It's almost enough, I didn't mean to."

Hu Qiuyue scolded and came over to help him pick up the book, "Pretending to be a ghost, it really annoys him to death."

Ye He finished writing the answer, closed the book, and smiled, "Thank you, let's go eat."

Hu Qiuyue frowned and sighed, "Well, are you with me?"

Ye He raised her chin, motioned her to look at the two people standing outside the classroom, "I'll follow them, you go."

Hu Qiuyue nodded, and touched the school card in her pocket to confirm that it was there, so she went out, and said hello to Zhou Xiangyang and Xu Qingfeng when passing by, "Hello, little brothers."

Zhou Xiangyang was very cooperative, "Brother, walk slowly."

Hu Qiuyue went downstairs with a smile. The laughter was so bold that they could still hear it even down to the third floor.

Xu Qingfeng clicked his tongue, "Sister Yue is still such a hero in the world, I can't wait to catch up."

Zhou Xiangyang: "Show off your Chinese achievements? Fourth child."

Zhou Xiangyang, the third child of ten thousand years, can score seven or eight points in Chinese, and Xu Qingfeng, the fourth child of ten thousand years, is seven or eight points lower than Zhou Xiangyang in Chinese.

Xu Qingfeng said, "Aren't you convinced?"

Zhou Xiangyang hugged Ye He who had come out, and walked up the stairs, "How can I not be convinced, I have a number one here, what kind of green onion are you, why should I not be convinced by you, let's talk about when you passed me in the exam .”

Xu Qingfeng followed behind them, "I passed your test this time, so I will make you kneel down and call me Dad."

Ye He laughed, "If you pass the exam, he won't call you dad."

Zhou Xiangyang raised his eyebrows, "Yes."

Ye He continued: "I am his father."

Zhou Xiangyang burst out laughing, "Damn. Ye Xiaohe, it's fine."

He looked down at Ye He, and felt that he was in a good mood today, probably because Mr. Zhang had nothing to do with him, so he continued to tell him what happened in the dormitory last night with a smile.

The three were talking and laughing, and when they walked to the cafeteria, Ye Xiaohe wanted to eat tofu, so he went to the second window and queued up, "I recharged the card, you guys line up your own."

Zhou Xiangyang and Xu Qingfeng went to other windows in peace.

Ye He's smile faded, he was very angry and very upset, but he didn't want to affect other people's mood, so in front of Hu Qiuyue, Zhou Xiangyang and Xu Qingfeng, he didn't show it, and now he was alone, his face immediately tensed When he got up, he imagined the image of slapping Cheng Qing's ears severely in his mind, no matter how hard he slapped, he couldn't relieve his anger.

His face was suddenly splashed with water, he turned his head, and was facing Cheng Qing and his friend, the striker who stepped on two boats, with a very unflattering expression on his face, he laughed and said, "Sorry, I didn't see that you."

Ye He has no expression on his face, stupid|forced|stupid|forceful.

Angrily scolded two idiots.

I knew that he was bled to death at that time, rookie.

Unhappy × 5.

When he was in line, Ye He accidentally saw that Jiang Luo was cooking inside, wearing a mask, but Ye He also recognized him at a glance, he smiled, "Hi."

Jiang Luolu's eyes were bent, and he ordered a lot of food for him, and when he handed it out, he said, "Eat more."

Ye He laughed sincerely, "Hey."

This is the same as opening a small stove to feed cubs, a bit funny.

After dinner, Zhou Xiangyang and Xu Qingfeng went to play basketball, Ye He didn't want to go, it was too hot, so he wandered to the canteen to buy ice cream, and when he wanted to pay, he stretched out his hand first, and paid the money, Ye He Turning his head, seeing Jiang Luo standing next to him, he laughed, "Why are you here?"

Jiang Luo took back the change money, "Come buy water, let's go."

Ye He tore open the package, stuffed the ice cream into his mouth, and squinted his eyes comfortably. For the time being, he didn't want to think about the grievances in the class, and now it's comfortable to eat ice cream while walking.

"I'll treat you next time, thank you." He said vaguely, "I'm full at noon."

Jiang Luo bought ice water, sweat was all over his face and neck, he looked hot, he unscrewed the bottle cap and drank more than half of the bottle before stopping, "Then come to the second window next time, just eat more Has grown tall."

Ye He turned around and walked to the toilet, "Wash your face, why are you sweating so much?"

"When cooking, there is no fan inside." Jiang Luo raised his hand and wiped the water from his mouth, "I haven't seen you these mornings, did you leave early?"

Ye He gnawed on the second layer. It was chocolate, which was very delicious. He murmured, "It's early, around [-]:[-]."

Jiang Luo: "Why so early?"

Ye He: "I am diligent and motivated."

Ye He stopped outside the toilet, "Go in and wash, I'm eating."

Jiang Luo stuffed water into his trouser pocket, went in to wash his face, the water wetted his hair on his forehead, he didn't care, just grabbed his shirt and wiped his face, and went out.

"Okay, the water in the toilet is quite cold, and it's very comfortable to wash."

Ye He also finished eating the ice cream, he threw away the stick, and was about to tell Jiang Luo to go back to work, when he suddenly saw a small piece of gauze peeking out from under his wet school uniform, "Are you injured?"

Jiang Luo also looked down, "No."

Ye He took a closer look, but he didn't see the small square again, but he was sure he was right, so he stretched out his hand to pick up Jiang Luo's clothes, just as he grabbed the corner of his clothes, Jiang Luo flicked the back of his hand , "What are you doing, kid, there is monitoring."

Ye He was stunned, "Huh?" He realized that Jiang Luo had teased him, so he pouted and withdrew his hands, "It's best not to touch the water when you're injured, your clothes are wet, so I Just want to see."

Jiang Luo smiled, "No injury, do you still want to eat ice cream?"

Ye He shook his head, "Don't eat, just satisfy your craving, stomach hurts after eating too much."

"Is there anything else you want to eat?"

"It's gone."

Ye He was a little confused, what does this mean?

At this time, the two had already reached the second floor, Jiang Luo's class was on this floor, he thought for a while, took out a candy from his trouser pocket, and put it in Ye He's hand, "Eat something and you'll feel better."

Ye He understood instantly, Jiang Luo saw his stinky face when he was eating, so he ordered a lot of meals for him, and the canteen also invited him to eat ice cream, and now he is giving him candy... Ye He was moved and wanted to laugh, Zhou Xiangyang and Xu Qingfeng were straight men with thick nerves, even if they knew that he was in a bad mood, they would roll up their sleeves and fight with others, they wouldn't try to comfort him like Jiang Luo did.

But this consolation, why is it like coaxing a younger brother?

When we met for the first time, he called himself brother. Ye He was in a complicated mood. He put the candy in his trouser pocket, patted it, and said with a smile, "Thank you, I'm in a good mood now."

I just met Jiang Luo, and I've been thanking him all the time.

Ye He was a little embarrassed, "I'll bring you candy tomorrow."

Since Jiang Luo brought candy with him, he probably likes candy.

Jiang Luo agreed, "Go up." He added, "If someone makes you feel bad, you can make him feel bad too."

Ye He bounced all the way up to the fourth floor, with a bunch of bangs on his head bouncing up, just like Xiao Jie. He put the candy on the table, admired it for a while, and then picked it up and tore open the package to eat .

Feeling that Jiang Luo is worthy of making friends, he put the packing bag into the English book, cleaned up the desk, and began to take a nap.

In other words, someone like Jiang Luo must be a Cancer, right?

Ask next time.

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