The first semester of high school ended shortly after Lin Wan's English radio station went off the air.

Lin Wan finally ranked fifth in the class and ranked 28th in the whole class to enter the list of top class personnel as she wished.

The next question is the selection of texts and theories.

In fact, her liberal arts and sciences are almost the same, but there are two different camps in the group of relatives and friends around her - science supporters led by Lin Ye, representatives Chen Xue and Li Zhongyi.

On the other side, there are liberal arts supporters led by Lu Yueling, who believe that girls should be quieter, learn literature, read poetry, and look at history, the representative figure, Su Ziyue.

Actually, it was okay to give advice, but in the end they all kicked the ball to her again with "we are just giving an opinion, and it is up to you in the end".

Lin Wan was a little annoyed by their divine operation, she ran to the top floor to blow the wind, and happened to meet Cheng Yu who was "hiding" on it and swallowing clouds and spitting fog.

So, someone began a serious analysis of the importance of choosing liberal arts.

He believes that liberal arts have too many restrictions on future majors, nothing more than Chinese, management, and law majors, all of which are rote memorization, and science is different, most of them are based on logical analysis, which is suitable for her calm nature.

So on the first day of the second year of high school, Cheng Yu saw the person in his heart appear at the door of the classroom of the second year of high school.

Lin Wan just went to Zhou Shiya to talk about quitting this semester E

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So I was late when I came back.

The second year of high school will be more loaded, and the English radio station does take up a lot of her time, and she wants to spend more time on studying.

She stood at the door and whispered a report, her eyes looking at the passionate middle-aged uncle on the podium.

The head teacher Zhang Mingwei is a middle-aged man in his early forties, but he doesn't look like a middle-aged uncle at all, he looks like he is in his early thirties at most, and his mentality is also very young, and he often mingles with his students, who call him "Lao Zhang" in private.

Zhang Mingwei looked at the little girl standing at the door, with shoulder-length short hair and a faint flush on her quiet and elegant face.

The more he looked at it, the more familiar he felt, and finally suddenly remembered, isn't this the beautiful English anchor who was very popular in school last semester?

"Teacher, it was Teacher Zhou Shiya who was looking for me just now. Lin Wan watched the teacher staring at her silently, and she explained a little unnaturally.

"Oh, oh, come in and sit down first. Zhang Mingwei realized that he was a little out of shape and hurriedly called her in.

Lin Wan looked around and found that there was already a girl sitting next to Chen Xue, who seemed to be her previous high school classmate, and only there was an empty seat in the penultimate row at the back.

So she walked towards the back of the classroom with her textbook in her arms.

When she came to the table, she found that the reason why it was empty was because the person sitting next to her was Cheng Yu!

She had heard Chen Xue say more than once before that Cheng Yu had a taboo and didn't like to sit at the same table with others, especially girls, so he had always been a person at a table.

Lin Wan is neither sitting nor standing at the moment.

Although the two have not dealt with each other in close proximity before, she even sometimes comes up with the idea that the relationship between the two is not bad.

But when she thought of what Chen Xue said, Cheng Yu had forced a girl who moved in to sit with him without permission to drop out of school, she was still a little stunned.

She wasn't worried about what he would do to her, she was just afraid that if he was in a bad mood and rejected her in front of the whole class, then she would probably become the first joke at the beginning of the second year of high school.

Cheng Yu didn't know that some of the "rules" he had previously acquiesced to made the person he had been talking about in his heart so in such a dilemma.

If he knew that all this was because the girl had been chattering for him to help with his homework at that time, and he impatiently said "You are annoying" and made the girl so angry that he dropped out of school, he might have ignored her even if he suffocated.

He looked up at the people standing on the side who refused to take their seats, and he couldn't help but feel depressed, is it so difficult to sit with him?

He whispered a little angrily, "Sit down." ”

Lin Wan, who was already nervous, was frightened by this sudden sound, and the books in her hand fell to the ground with a "bang".

Such a big movement successfully interrupted Zhang Mingwei, who was arrogantly spreading "poisonous chicken soup" on the podium, and he looked at the two people who were in a stalemate at the back of the classroom, feeling a little embarrassed.

The first year of high school was Cheng Yu's class he led, so he knew some "special matters" of Cheng Yu's kid, and acquiesced to his behavior as a "lone ranger".

But now watching a weak little girl being bullied, she almost didn't shed tears.

So he opened his mouth to stop him with righteous words, "Cheng Yu, don't bully your new classmates." That, Mr. Lin, sit down. ”

Most of the students in their class were directly promoted from the original high school first (1) class, and only a small number of them chose liberal arts, not to mention that there were not many who could enter the top class from the ordinary key class, so in the eyes of most people, Lin Wan naturally became the so-called "new" classmate.

Then she, the "new" classmate, became a tablemate of someone who had never been "at the same table" on the first day of her sophomore year.

Cheng Yu, who was suddenly named, was so aggrieved that he blurted out "It's too late for me to like her, how can I bully her".

He picked up the pen irritably and silently did the question on the side, and the scratch paper was hissing by him, but in Lin Wan's eyes, it confirmed the previous conjecture.

He was really angry, and it was really terrible to get angry.

So although the relationship between the two was not bad before, after accidentally becoming the same table, they broke up, and at the end of the day, there was no communication.

Cheng Yu, who originally saw the delicate person who appeared at the door, watched her walking towards him with joy, and his heart was about to jump out of his throat, but at this moment, looking at the person who was silently taking notes next to him, he felt frustrated for the first time in his history.

So on the first day of the new semester, Cheng Yu, who was contemplating on the railing of the court, sent out a soul torture, "Could it be that my appearance looks fierce?"

Li Zhongyi, who was still drinking water on the side, choked on a large mouthful of water in shock, and looked at the person next to him with a red face.

I thought to myself, he wouldn't be denied a blow to his confession.

He jokingly patted Cheng Yu's shoulder and said, "Who dares to refuse you, Ah Yu." ”

"You mean, I'm fierce, no one 'dare' refuse me?" Cheng Yu seemed to hear the "voice outside the words", and unconsciously raised his eyes with a cold shot.

"No, no, no, you are so gentle, beautiful, generous and kind, everyone loves you, and flowers bloom ......"

Cheng Yu was silent, and turned his head to look at Li Zhongyi.

Li Zhongyi shuddered, put down the water bottle and ran to the field.

"I flashed first. ”

There was a glimmer of light in his dark eyes.

Gentle?

Loved by everyone?