35. That's called a rapprochement
"Hmm...... The matter of notes. I'm going to be preparing for the competition next week, and I'm probably going to fall behind a lot of classes by then.
I'm afraid that I won't even know where the teachers of each subject are during the exam, so before the exam, I hope to borrow your notes to transcribe them and sort out the knowledge points of the test points, is it okay?"
Avoiding the glare of the noon sun shining from the window, Xiang Yang bowed his head slightly, and put down his hand to rub the Qingming acupoint.
The lazy yawned slightly, hiding the slight tiredness in his eyes. He asked softly with a light smile and a consultative tone.
Chen Shu was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile:
"Yes, of course. As long as you don't dislike me, big guy, it's okay. ”
"No, it won't. Your notes are very careful and neat. Xiang Yang put on his glasses and praised sincerely.
When Chen Shu heard this, his head was like a boiling kettle, steaming hot, and his face turned red.
Big...... Big Guy...... I actually praised her words!!Ah! I was so happy! I felt that the little people in my heart jumped up happily.
Xiang Yang said as little as always, and looked at this little girl who was speechless for a long time, and smiled knowingly.
"Thank you...... Thank you. ”
"It's me who should thank you. ”
......
At lunchtime, the students in the classroom took lunch boxes to prepare hot meals, went to the restaurant outside the school gate to buy food, and their parents accompanied them to rent a house next to the school district and rushed home to eat...... They all rushed out of the classroom.
Because of the small test in the afternoon, most of the students looked in a hurry, and the aroma of sauerkraut fish, kebabs, pancakes and fruits outside the school gate was difficult to hook their index fingers at this time.
Before going out, I held a math formula book and an English word book, looked at it, closed it, and walked quickly outside the classroom while muttering it.
After Xiang Yang packed up the things on the table, he took out two sandwiches from his school bag that he had made in the morning. After the dense crowd dispersed, I got up and went to the hallway to heat up the induction cooker.
He has always had no requirements for food, as long as he can satisfy his stomach. Although his meals are good, except for the task world related to the chef, he generally eats in a healthy and convenient way.
I just wanted to line up quietly, but I didn't expect him to just stand up.
"Brother Yang, you are here, just in time! 'What's next?'
A classmate who was carrying ancient poems with a lunch box muttering and chanting scriptures brightened his eyes when he saw Jian Xiangyang, and hurriedly asked.
"Not only the sage has a heart, everyone has it, and the sage can not lose his ears. ”
Xiang Yang twitched the corners of his mouth and sighed.
He has always done what he should do, studied hard when he studied, and ate well.
He respects their efforts, but does not quite approve and understand this kind of behavior of holding a book and reading while eating, and taking care of both sides.
Is this the legendary temporary cramming? The time spent queuing for dinner was used, but this was not the right time, if he had this kind of hard work in normal times, he would not be so anxious and panicked before the exam now.
But just as he thought that this child was really hardworking, he raised his eyes and saw a long queue, basically holding books and muttering or reading questions seriously.
Sunny ......
Well, when he didn't say.
It seems that he who didn't take the book is the outlier.
But the enthusiastic classmates who seek knowledge don't mean to treat him as an outlier at all, as if the army of scholars has found the backbone, you and I quickly dragged Xiangyang into this collective, which is called a harmony.
"Brother Yang, 'The man who you're talking to is my friend.' How can you change it to the object form?"
"Guided by a preposition plus a relative pronoun, 'The man to whom you're talking is my friend.'"
"Brother, is the metabolic type of pitcher plant facultative anaerobic?"
"Facultative nutritional aerobic, and the mode of metabolism of Rhodospirum is facultative anaerobic. ”
"Brother Yang......"
“......”
......
After several classmates who knew each other thanked him very warmly and said goodbye, he finally lined up in front of the microwave.
Xiang Yang looked at the students in the other classes in surprise, sighed and took two steps forward.
I went to the microwave and put the sandwich in.
"Click!"
Xiang Yang closed the door of the microwave oven and stood still about to wait for a while.
At this moment, I vaguely heard a female voice with a bit of ruffianism, coming from the door of the classroom not far away.
"Chen Shu, you can figure it out! Let's go, let's go to dinner together, I just happened to have something to do with you." ”
Xiang Yang squinted his eyes slightly, looked up, and saw several ruffian girls standing at the door of the class and surrounding Chen Shu.
looked like they had a good relationship, and as soon as Chen Shu walked out of the classroom, they hooked their shoulders and carried them up.
Chen Shu seemed to greet a few of them with a smile, looking like he knew each other.
But seeing this scene, Xiang Yang didn't know why, and there was always an indescribable sense of disobedience in his heart.
After vaguely seeing Chen Shu's slightly pale face after lifting it, this feeling became even stronger.
His brow furrowed slightly, and he wanted to walk over.
was stopped by a hearty male voice behind him.
"Xiangyang, after the exam tonight, is the basketball game coming?"
"Wait a minute. ”
When I turned around, I saw that the girls didn't know what to say to Chen Shu, Chen Shu smiled and nodded in agreement, and left with a few people.
Xiang Yang paused, a dark color flashed in his eyes, he hoped that it was better that he thought too much.
suppressed the sense of disobedience in his heart and looked at the backs of several people leaving. After a while, he slowly withdrew his gaze.
"What's wrong with Xiangyang?"
"Nothing...... Zheng Yuan, you say. ”
The person who came was tall, and he was about one meter and eight meters tall like Xiangyang.
The two cuffs of the autumn school uniform are touched to the biceps, revealing the wheat-colored thick arms, and the sunny and energetic appearance of the board is lifted.
It is Zheng Yuan, the sports committee member of the class and a good friend of Jian Xiangyang.
"It's okay, just ask if you're playing tonight?"
"Why do you want to call me?"
Xiang Yang raised his eyebrows, he remembered that the original owner had not played for a long time.
"Well, I'll get straight to the point...... After a while, the school will hold an intramural basketball game on a class basis.
The physical education teacher asked me to put together a group of people, and the first thing I thought of was you! As for the reason, you also know that you are the only one in our school who can abuse and beat me, and I am convinced. Do you want to come?"
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ps: PY a friend's book "Professional Pharmacist" The author writes a serious medical text, but he is angry in his bones, and he is often seen welding the window and driving in the book, if you are short of books, you can go and see it, there is a portal below.
Thank you for 100 points of heavenly ice, 200 points of drnsgJK, and 100 points of Xu Xiaobai who grabbed the red for the reward, and thank you O(∩_∩)O~