"Xiao Mo, do you guess what delicious food I brought today?" Wan Cheng said happily during lunch at noon.

"Hot and sour fish?"

"No, it's my mother's braised fish."

"Mom, that's good. Xiao Mo was really moved, Mother Lin said that the school cafeteria was not delicious and knew that Xiao Mo liked to eat fish, so she always made it for her in different ways, and asked Wancheng to bring her to eat at noon every day, saying that the study pressure was high, and she had to make up for it.

"Xiao Mo, do you know? That boy's name is Lin Feng," Wan Cheng said while eating.

"Which boy?" said Xiao Mo, who was stuffed with a mouthful of rice, said vaguely. In fact, she didn't listen carefully, so she asked casually, in front of food, Xiao Mo has always had no immunity.

"That's the spokesperson of the Nature Hall," Wan Cheng said. Since the last seat incident, he was already embarrassed by others, and when he heard Wancheng say this, Xiao Mo directly squirted out a mouthful of rice, and then kept coughing.

"His name is Lin Feng, he is in the first (3rd) class of high school, a man like the wind, in fact, he doesn't know, I am the wall that blocks him. Wan Cheng said affectionately.

"You can pull it down, is there a wall as thin as you," Xiao Mo said.

"This girl has inquired clearly, he lives in the community next to my house, we both go home every day, we can take the 28th road home together, oops, what a godsend."

"Don't you think that the No. 28 bus is too crowded and the detour is far away?

"Aren't you stupid, wouldn't it be better to be farther away, so that you can have more time, hehe, you know". Wan Cheng's eyebrows danced, the two of them were happy, you said a word, and I said a word, passing the more and more nervous days.

The days passed through your fingers like boiled water, leaving no trace of richness. The day of the chemistry competition is getting closer and closer. Gradually, there were more courses in chemistry competitions. Every evening, two additional lessons are required.

This is nothing for students who live on campus, and it is regarded as self-study. But for the students who ran home from school, there was a lot of sighing. As soon as everyone heard the news, they threw books and kicked the table, and vented their dissatisfaction with various behaviors.

Xiao Mo, like other students, was a little reluctant, but she just said that in terms of action, she still actively and seriously prepared for the practice questions that the teacher would talk about every day. Wancheng is different, she has a positive attitude towards the supplementary course. What kind of students should focus on learning, teachers should work harder to make up courses, and respect the teacher's labor.

Only Xiao Mo knew that Wancheng was willing to stay every day to make up for classes because Lin Feng was also in this class. So that they can take the number 28 bus home together in the evening. Although it takes more than ten minutes to take the No. 5 bus, it is also of special significance because it is with Lin Feng. Adolescent girls, you can never understand their childish and crazy behavior.

Lin Feng has a few good buddies, or a few comrades-in-arms who are embarrassed together. There is a very thin and tall boy who looks very feminine, a bit like Lee Joon-gi, his name is Zhao Chen. There is also a boy with a well-proportioned figure, always wearing hip-hop clothes, and feeling ruffian, his name is Yang Liu Haoze. They swaggered through the market together, made a fool of themselves together, and resisted and accepted this tense study and life together in their own inherent ways. They loudly discussed which class had good-looking girls after class, and boldly lay on the table in class, dreaming back to the past and the present, and escaping from reality. Teachers dismiss their behavior as adolescent agitation. It's just that they play and make trouble, and they all know about learning, so their academic performance is not bad, among them, Lin Feng's study is the best.

In fact, the days of make-up classes are far better than everyone imagined. You can still pass notes in the brightly lit classroom, draw the grid of backgammon in the notebook, and play backgammon together. Of course, when he was tired of listening, Xiao Mo lay on the table, took a pen, and painted all the letters in the various equations in the book black to pass the boring days.

Slowly, Xiao Mo Wancheng also became acquainted with Lin Feng and them. Because everyone has a rigorous attitude towards learning, this is the reason why Lin Feng explained many years later why they became acquainted with Xiao Mo and them. It's just that he laughed in disbelief after he finished speaking. They will quarrel because of different opinions, and they will also feel that they belong because they agree with the teacher.

"Xiao Mo, I don't think this catalyst is needed for this chemical reaction to occur. Lin Feng pointed to the title on the book and said to Xiao Mo.

"Why don't you need it, look..."Xiao Mo took the pen and wrote in the notebook, drawing, Lin Feng looked at Xiao Mo's serious expression, her delicate facial features, fair skin, she was out of her mind for a while, serious people are always the most beautiful. At this time, Xiao Mo had already finished writing all the equations and principles.

"Look, that's it". As she spoke, she raised her head and met Lin Feng's sincere and fiery eyes. Her heart twitched. Then handed the book to Lin Feng, when Lin Feng took the book, his hand accidentally touched Xiao Mo's hand, the zero distance contact between the skin of the two people, Xiao Mo only felt astringent in his heart, numbness, like an electric shock, she was embarrassed to withdraw her hand, and suddenly didn't know where to put her hand, she rubbed her hands, and immediately clenched her hands into fists, hanging unnaturally on both sides of her body, and kept scratching her index finger with her thumb. In adolescence, they have an unusually sensitive sense of touch, especially to the opposite sex.

"Well, I'll go see Wan Cheng. Xiao Mo said unnaturally, his hands were still stiff as if they were not his own. Lin Feng looked at her back as she left and smiled.

"Oh, I forgot it, it oxidized before it," he deliberately raised his voice, which was for Xiao Mo.

On the other side, Wancheng was chatting with Yang Liu Haoze, Haoze, who looked ruffian, was very humorous, and when he met Wancheng, who had a low laugh, he hit it off. For a while, as soon as Hao Ze spoke, Wan Cheng giggled non-stop. They both love basketball, and then they talk about basketball together, chase Kobe Bryant together, and forget to do homework together to watch a football game. In short, as long as Hao Ze is by her side, Wan Cheng has been grinning and grinning stupidly. Sometimes everyone jokes that it's good that it's not the middle of summer, otherwise the sun wouldn't let go of Wan Cheng's white teeth.