Xue Ziyang didn't know what was going on, but the uneasiness in his heart spread again, just like in class in the morning.

When I returned to the classroom, I saw Wang Yunjia looking down at the book in his seat, and he didn't want to talk to him at all.

Xue Ziyang had no choice but to sit down on the seat slowly, and as soon as he sat down, he saw Xia Xu wearing Du Ke's clothes and walking in with Du Ke.

Although Xia Xu had already pulled his clothes very hard, trying to cover the gauze on his arms, he was still seen by Xue Ziyang at a glance. "What's wrong with you?" suddenly stood up and blurted out.

Wang Yunjia raised his head and saw Xia Xu at the door, and she had gauze wrapped around her arm. "What's wrong?" stood up without thinking.

Xia Xu cautiously "shhh "I accidentally broke it just now, it doesn't matter, it's a little injury. It's going to be okay right away. ”

After saying that, he pulled off the clothes that Du Ke had draped over her, covering all of them on the bare arm.

"I'll give you back the clothes tomorrow. After whispering to Du Ke in embarrassment, he ran to his seat with a smoke.

Lin Jiajia didn't see her arm, but only saw how the coat Du Ke was wearing today in her arms was different.

Du Ke followed behind Xia Xu with a worried face, not noticing Xue Ziyang's solemn and incomprehensible gaze when he looked at the two of them. Walking to the seat, Du Ke still glanced at her uneasily.

Xia Xu only felt that the faint fragrance of jasmine flowers was all around him, and it was emanating unscrupulously from this coat. It's the same as the smell on Doucle. It's just that at this time, I don't even think the smell is as pungent as usual.

Wang Yunjia thought about it, picked up a book casually and walked towards Xia Xu, pretended to ask a question, and asked in a low voice: "Why are you injured?"

"Well, it's okay, it's okay, I just accidentally bumped into it, thank you Yunjia. I don't want other students to see it, so ......" Xia Xu smiled awkwardly, and her innocent eyes made Wang Yunjia feel that her heart was clenched.

Wang Yunjia hummed lightly, raised his head and glanced at Xue Ziyang's position, and sure enough, he was looking back at this side. Seeing Wang Yunjia's gaze, he immediately turned his head away.

Wang Yunjia frowned slightly and didn't say anything. Took the book and left Xia Xu's seat.

Only then did Lin Jiajia know that Xia Su was injured, "Xiao Su, what's wrong?" looked at her arm uneasily.

"I accidentally touched it just now, it's fine, Jiajia. Xia Xu bit her lip in embarrassment, but the faint pain in her arm made her frown all the time.

Xue Ziyang swallowed his saliva, only to feel that after Wang Yunjia came back from taking the shift log, the whole person was like entering an ice cellar, and his whole body was exuding a cold chill towards himself

In the seat, Wang Yunjia still didn't say a word.

Only the blue paper of the confession letter written to Xia Xu quietly curled up in his pocket with his crumpled body.

At that time, when he went to the office to get the shift log and walked back, Wang Yunjia happened to see the uncle who was cleaning the garbage in the garbage room, carrying garbage bags from the inside to the outside, ready to be sent downstairs to be loaded and transported away. So he walked over to help. The uncle stopped at the door when he was tired, thanked Wang Yunjia and said to himself on a piece of paper, "Oops, the child now." ”

Wang Yunjia glanced at it unintentionally, and suddenly felt that the piece of paper was so familiar, and when he got closer, it was the confession letter he wrote to Xia Xu. Instantly flushed. For a while, I thought it was Xia Xu who was thrown here, and I felt a sense of loss in my heart.

Suddenly, the uncle smiled and said, "Hey, I still lost it, I thought he would have the courage to take it." Ha ha. Hearing this, Wang Yunjia was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help asking, "What did you lose your courage?"

The uncle continued to work and said with a smile: "Oh, there was a boy the day before yesterday, I saw that he hesitated to stay in front of this pile of garbage, and he didn't leave until he threw this on it." At first, I thought it was a test paper that I didn't do well, and I threw it away for fear of being seen by my parents. I took a look, and it turned out to be a love letter to a girl. Ha ha. Bear boy, after all, he threw it away after it was written, and it looked like the words were pretty good, why was he so courageless. The uncle kept talking, and his smile seemed to reveal some deep regret.

It turned out that Xia Xu didn't throw it here? Wang Yunjia asked with a trembling voice: "Could you be mistaken?" Wang Yunjia knew that the uncle was thinking that Xue Ziyang, who was cleaning that day, as the boy who wrote this letter.

"No, no, I know him, he seems to be your teacher's son, right? I came over to look at him when he left, and I thought he would come back and take it. You see, it's still here today. Uncle's words, like a sharp sword, stabbed at Wang Yunjia's heart.

"No, it won't be him, he" Wang Yunjia suddenly repeated in disbelief as if he had lost his soul.

Until he snatched the letter from his uncle's hand, he ran up the stairs without looking back

The uncle was stunned in place, "What's the matter?"

The paper was clenched in his hand. "It must be a mistake, it must be yes!" Wang Yunjia kept saying to himself, that is a dead friend who has played with him since he was a child, doesn't he have Lin Jiajia, how could it be?

After two Chinese classes, Wang Yunjia didn't say a word. This made Xue Ziyang's already guilty heart even more uneasy.

To the surprise of the teacher and Lin Jiajia, Xue Ziyang sat in his seat safely in both classes and did not skip class.

"Xue Ziyang has learned about studying recently, which is very good! Before class, the teacher didn't forget to praise him for his "dedication" today.

Xue Ziyang lowered his head and smiled awkwardly, but his heart was up and down.

In the self-study class, the teacher came over to announce the results of this unit test, due to the difference of 5 points in the Chinese score, and the test scores of the three subjects other than mathematics and language were added together, Xia Xu won the first place this time.

The moment the ranking came out of the teacher's mouth, everyone opened their mouths in shock, what is the concept of a five-point difference in Chinese?

Wang Yunjia looked at the report card sent to his hand, staring at Xia Xu's name, and his heartbeat was still the rhythm that had never changed.

In addition to admiring Xia Xu, Lin Jiajia looked at the results of the second place Xue Ziyang in various subjects and was also envious, "I always skip class, but I can still do so well in the exam." It's not fair!", but there was more of a joy in the words.

Compared with other classmates, who were surprised that Xia Su's Chinese scores were so good, Du Ke could understand it, after all, she was the famous "bubble".

It's just that compared with Xia Xu's excellent ranking, Du Ke's name is ranked in the middle and bottom positions.

I've been advertising all the time, and I don't have much time in school, so I'm lucky that I didn't come in last place this time.

Xia Xu stared at the report card and noticed that Xue Ziyang was ranked second, and Lin Jiajia and Wang Yunjia were tied for third place. Look at Du Ke again, and he is at the back. Sighing secretly, "I knew that he wasn't here to learn at all." ”

Du Ke flicked his finger on the report card and smiled helplessly. Turning his head, he saw Xia Xu looking at his face and gave her a thumbs up. Xia Xu turned her head shyly.

When he got home at night, Du Ke had been leaning on the sofa, and just took out the transcript from his schoolbag to take a look at the difference between his scores and those of his classmates in front of him.

Du Ke answered, and casually put the transcript on the coffee table. I got up and went to the bathroom.

Du Feng walked over unhurriedly, wanting to watch TV, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of the folded pages on the coffee table, opened it and saw that it was Du Ke's recent unit test. It wasn't until he saw Du Lihou's name that he slowly raised his head

Du Feng took the remote control, stopped in front of the sofa and thought about it, slowly spread it out, and put it back on the coffee table.

When Doucle finished taking a shower and came out of the bathroom humming a song, he saw that his father had come home at some point, and he was sitting on the sofa with his brother talking something.

"Dad" Du Ke walked over happily, and the words just fell. I saw my father glancing at him angrily and said, "I heard Xiaohui say a few days ago that you went to study in Huaxun?"

"Ahh

It wasn't until his father picked up his report card on the coffee table that Du Ke gasped. When was it opened?

"This is what you have achieved these days? If you want to study, you can study hard! Look, what's the difference between this and the last place?" said the father, slamming the report card the coffee table, sighing heavily, getting up, and walking upstairs without raising his head.

"Dad, don't be angry, well, Xiao Ke has just gone, and he is not very used to it" Du Feng glanced at Du Ke, got up and chased after his father.

Du Ke held the towel, let the wet droplets in his hair still flow, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he listened to his father's roar from upstairs, "What's not right? Is he going to school on his first day?! Where is the previous excellent grade? Day by day, he knows that the whole thing is useless! You don't have to speak for him." ”

"Hey, Dad!Dad!" Du Feng shouted helplessly.

After a long time, I walked down from the upper floor and saw that Du Ke was still standing there with his head bowed and did not speak.

"These servants are really, I just asked them to wipe the coffee table, and then they flipped around. Ay. I really need to talk about them. Du Feng complained angrily.

"Forget it, brother doesn't blame them, it's me who didn't study hard to disappoint my father. Du Ke picked up the report card and went back to the room with a lonely face

Du Feng stopped in front of the sofa and hooked the corners of his mouth, sat down leisurely, and turned on the TV.