Chapter 11: Like a Dream

Of course, everyone doesn't take it seriously, and they just say that they are only the first in the grade, but what can you do if you win the first place in the country? Is the goddess so easy to chase?

It is true that this young goddess may really relax her vigilance against him because of her grades, after all, she is still a high school student, isn't it? So this time the roommates reached a collective agreement to keep the red peony away from Zhao Yu.

Do you think, if today's New Year's Day party is over, after the goddess leaves, everyone will be two passers-by in the future.

The avenue is facing the sky, each on its own.

However, their thoughts were in vain, because just after the New Year's Day party, the school came to the transfer students.

……

The winter in Beihai is not cold, compared to the imperial capital, it can bake the sun.

Ten years ago, Red Peony would never think so, at that time, he had just entered college, he had an attachment to Beihai, and he was even more suffocated, and people who came to Beihai University could deeply feel the xenophobic emotions of Beihai people, of course, most people may not feel it.

Even so, it also leads to the separation of students, half of the foreign cultural impact, and half of the local customs are retained, which inevitably makes up for each other and forms a warm and cold relationship!

But it doesn't matter, this big era is changing too fast, and Red Peony is deeply felt, especially in the years when the Internet developed, using hard power to break people's so-called hypocrisy and arrogance.

If you don't move forward, you'll only be ridiculed, and no one cares about someone who will only be immersed in the memories of the global center of the past. Red Peony empathizes, so Red Peony wants to do something, something that will be more crazy.

The winter in Beihai is actually very cold, and it turns out that it is so cold!

It's time for a morning jog, and it's time for red peonies.

It has become a habit to get up at 6:20 every morning.

Morning exercise at 6:50, running at 7:10, breakfast at 7:20, morning reading at 7:40, and the first class at 8:00.

Youth is actually roughly like this, every day is arranged.

But who's to say that such an arrangement is not a kind of happiness?

Today's first class was Chinese, and the Chinese teacher arrived one minute late.

Because I didn't want to cause too much fluctuation, at least before the class, the Chinese teacher was late.

"Let me introduce to you, this is a child from a transfer school, and everyone will take care of her in the future......"

The head teacher, Lao Dou, didn't come, because the first class was not hers, and for her, there is no difference between a star and an ordinary student, unless your grades are particularly good or very poor.

Because teachers are generally only more impressed by such students.

"Hello everyone, my name is Zhao Yu...... It's the first time I've arrived, so please give me a lot of advice in the future!" the sun happened to shine on Zhao Yu's face, and she smiled and bowed slightly to the students present.

The big star smiled so sweetly, this was the reaction of all the students, including the red peony.

If in the future, I can see her smile more and hear her singing voice more, it must be a very happy thing, right?

Even the Chinese teacher was impressed by this smile.

"I'm sorry, because of my relationship, I'm late......" Everyone thought that she wouldn't say anything more after she finished speaking, but she added silently.

In fact, the students were not frightened by the big star as a transfer student, but because at the New Year's Day party that had just been held, everyone was also speculating in their hearts why the big star didn't go to other chambers of commerce, but went to a small Beihai No. 3 Middle School?

Perhaps, that in itself means something, doesn't it?

Sure enough, it was guessed, everyone was quite happy, of course, the moment Zhao Yu really showed up at the door of the classroom, the moment he stood on the podium, the students of the 193 class were still scared.

"What's the point of being late. Red Peony secretly laughed in her heart, "And for me, you have been late all your life." ”

Being late is not complaining, but hating late, that is a kind of hatred when you don't meet and are not married, a kind of late makeup.

Generally, it is the responsibility of the class teacher to arrange the students' seats, and the Chinese teacher had to let Zhao Yu find a place to sit down first, and wait for the chemistry class, and Lao Dou will handle it himself.

"Zhao Yu, your last seat, there is a vacant seat there. ”

"Good teacher. Zhao Yu nodded and walked down.

Step by step, very slowly, very slowly.

Everyone's heartbeat seemed to be beating in her footsteps, especially the last classmate.

He was really happy today, because there was only one vacant seat in the class, and he used to always complain that he didn't have to play alone, and he didn't even have a table to talk at in class, so he was also very helpless.

However, God treats himself well, and the captain of the girl group is actually his tablemate.

Who would dare to believe it?

"Hahahaha......" His heartbeat couldn't be suppressed.

However, in the next second, his heart was broken......

Zhao Yu was carrying a small schoolbag, wearing a blue school uniform, and walked down gently, and when she passed by Red Peony, Red Peony blocked her with her hand.

blocked it so boldly, Zhao Yu was stunned, and the whole class was stunned.

Not to mention, even the Chinese teacher was stunned.

It was as if everyone felt like something was going to happen.

At this moment, the red peony stood up, half a head taller than Zhao Yu, Zhao Yu 167, and the red peony 180, which is not very high, but just right.

Red Peony raised her eyes to Zhao Yu and explained very seriously: "Student Zhao, please wait a moment. ”

Zhao Yu didn't continue walking, looking at him curiously, and Red Peony turned to look at the Chinese teacher, "Teacher, classmate Zhao Yu just transferred to our school, and I don't think my grades are as good as mine." ”

"I suggested that she just sit at my table and that I spend some time making up for it. ”

Red Peony is a human being in two lives, don't you know that this kind of speech is not mellow at all, and it offends people too much, not only offending Zhao Yu, but also offending that classmate.

Red Peony didn't rely on this to win her eyeballs, he really wanted to help her improve her grades. After all, she spends too much time rehearsing and creating.

As for whether her grades were good or not, Red Peony didn't care too much, no matter how good she was, she wouldn't be better than him.

It's definitely not a big deal to watch the excitement, after all, this is everyone's instinct. All the students are waiting to see what happens next.

No, it seems that something is wrong, Shaoqi, as a red peony tablemate and roommate, seems to have been abandoned like this?

The 193 class of high school is the first class of the grade, and it goes without saying that the best grades are self-explanatory, and Zhao Yu's family arranged to transfer to the 193 class for nothing more than to consider her grades.

Therefore, the sentence of Red Peony, in fact, is not too much of a problem, the teachers of Beihai No. 3 Middle School actually know in their hearts that I am afraid that Red Peony is the most special boy in the history of Beihai No. 3 Middle School.

He has the highest number of crushes on any girl in the school.

He was the first student in 10 years to come to No. 3 High School with top grades.

He is the pride of the sky, a role model for students, and more importantly, he has no early love, even if too many girls like him. Maybe based on such conditions, the Chinese teacher didn't think much about it.

Of course, what is more important is that the Chinese teacher knows that no matter how he arranges it now, it is just a temporary seat, and he doesn't have to wait for the head teacher Lao Dou to readjust the seat, right?

"Okay, classmate Zhao Yu, you can be at the same table with Red Peony, Shaoqi, your grades are good, you go and sit with Zhou Heng!"

"By the way, I also helped Zhou Heng make up for ......" Shaoqi's grades were third, and Zhou Heng was slightly weaker, and his grade was one hundred years behind.

Just because the Chinese teacher doesn't care doesn't mean that the other 40 boys in the 193 class don't care!

It doesn't mean that the rest of the girls don't care, everyone used to think that they couldn't grab the red peony, and others definitely couldn't grab it!

Who knew a big star would pop up out of nowhere?

Especially the person named Zhou Heng, why did heaven become hell a second ago?

And what the hell is it that was also mended?

"Help me make it up? I'm also a grade 100! This is the college entrance examination, and it is also the existence of 985!"

Watching something like a farce happen, Zhao Yu actually didn't have much impact in her heart, because how did she know that there were actually a lot of mysteries in it.

"Hello classmates!" Zhao Yu said to Red Peony with a smile, "Thank you!"

In Zhao Yu's heart, she knew that her grades were indeed not very good, and if she could really improve her grades, wouldn't it be a happy thing?

"My name is Red Peony, the teacher just said!" Red Peony also said patiently to Zhao Yu, then picked up the ballpoint pen, lightly gestured on the table, and told Zhao Yu, "This 38th line, don't cross it." ”

Zhao Yu was stunned, and then relieved, Zhao Yu didn't mind in his heart, people already took care of themselves very much to make up for themselves, so he drew a "38 line" because he was afraid that he would disturb his study when he was in other places, right?

"Hmph!" Zhao Yu raised his little fist in his heart and told himself that he was not that kind of person, "I won't!"

"Okay, thank you!" Zhao Yu completely forgot her identity at this moment, she is the captain of the girl's team, and she is a popular singer all over the world.

Of course, maybe in her heart, she never remembered.

"I'll tell you after class, listen to the class!" The red peony seems to have truly integrated into this world, as if it has returned to its youth.

Zhao Yu made Red Peony feel that she was really a lovely girl!

……

Today is the first encounter between Red Peony and Zhao Yu, everything is like the beginning of love, everything seems to be just right, everything is like the Buddhist scriptures, such as dreams, such as water and moon, such as Youtanhua out of the world.

Their encounter was both quiet and unexpected.

But no one doubted that the moment was golden.

Red Peony stole Picasso's "Dream", but at this moment he painted his most perfect painting - "Like a Dream".

He fulfilled the dream of ten years of his academic career in his previous life, and finally painted an oil painting worthy of his boasting, worthy of his collection, and worthy of his hands.

This "Like a Dream" is not as abstract as Picasso, but it is more hazy, the picture is presented in a classroom, there is no teacher, no classmates, only two people, very single, but very warm.

In this painting, you can see two people staring at each other, they are both smiling, the boy is so confident, the girl is so ethereal, their eyes seem to have traveled through time and space, but this smile intoxicates time and space.