Zhao Youyue's tone of speech also seemed very flat, without any waves, and without her usual gentleness, but it was like dubbing those classic three-no characters, such a voice appeared in reality, but it was unique, because few people in reality would speak in this tone without any fluctuations at all. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Han Leng had closed his eyes and recuperated well, but suddenly heard a voice that he felt very familiar, he couldn't help but open his eyes, only to find that it was Zhao Youyue with an expressionless face, she exuded an inexplicable aura all over her body, and he suddenly showed a look of surprise, is this guy really Zhao Youyue? In his impression, the eldest lady who has always maintained a gentle smile and behaves quite calmly and elegantly......

Of course, this eldest lady inadvertently also exposed the fact that she is actually a very playful and jumpy girl, for example, she always likes to secretly play with her mobile phone in morning class, and even when she cleans up, she is lazy and seems irresponsible, not to mention any collective sense of honor, plus she is not the kind of high-profile person who loves to show off, always wears a blue and white sports school uniform, in the whole class, she is really inconspicuous.

If Han Leng hadn't had a pleasant deal with this eldest lady, then he wouldn't really notice her, although the two of them were still junior high school classmates, Han Leng's impression of Zhao Youyue was really very rare and weak.

Since when did he silently pay attention to Zhao Youyue, and feel more and more that this daughter is so cute?

Maybe it was from the fact that he began to pour out his very boring but sweet youthful troubles in his private notebook in the early hours of one morning, or maybe it was from that time when he deliberately pretended to be asleep and was caught by Lao Qiu, he stood up willingly, feeling very sacred and solemn at that moment, like a knight standing up for the princess, whether she knew what he was doing silently for her, he was very moved by himself anyway.

Literati are like this, whether in writing essays or emotionally, once they fall into a state of self-esteem, there is no end, completely ignoring what others think, and they don't even care whether others know or not.

I like you, it's not about you.

It doesn't matter if you don't know, I'm happy.

Anticipation is a half-awake, half-frenzied burning that makes the scorched soul hallucinate itself to live in the future.

This is Han Leng.

A young man who is obviously very talented, but his thinking circuit is different from ordinary people.

He is destined to be lonely.

So after that transaction, he obviously had Zhao Youyue's WeChat, but he never took the initiative to send a message to Zhao Youyue, of course, at the beginning, he also edited a lot of text, but without exception he didn't click to send, but silently deleted, and then he gradually never did this kind of thing again, but he still loves to visit Zhao Youyue's circle of friends, paying attention to her colorful life as a young lady during the holidays, and unlike him, he can only stay at home and play "League of Legends", or code word explosion.

In the classroom, he also silently paid attention to Zhao Youyue, whenever he saw her front seat Wang Yang, turn around and talk to Zhao Youyue, he felt very unhappy in his heart, it is said that the discussion is still online novels, which makes Han Leng even more unhappy, he is the starting point of the signing writer, and has written a high-quality online novel with an average subscription of more than 3000, whenever he appears in the signed author group, others call him "big guy", and he is very clear about the various gods and gossip in the online novel circle. He also talked and laughed with some great gods.

And that Wang Yang is just a member of the "Green Alliance" of the historical platinum god "Green Apple", and he is not a famous local tyrant reader, but he still likes to brag in the dormitory all day long, so that a group of classmates who don't know about the online literature circle are unaware, and in the classroom, he still has the face to talk and point out the country in front of Zhao Youyue?

Anyway, Han Leng despised Wang Yang countless times in his heart, but there was still no specific action...... He only hated that he was not in the front seat of Zhao Youyue.

Of course, if he was really Zhao Youyue's front seat, he would not bother to turn around and talk to Zhao Youyue, just fall into meaningless self-satisfaction.

Therefore, at this time, although he felt that Zhao Youyue's state was not right, he did not show a strange appearance, but nodded coldly, a little happy in his heart, Miss Zhao actually took the initiative to greet him, it felt beautiful!

He pondered for a moment before responding lightly: "I don't know what to do in life all the time, so I choose to cultivate immortals every day." It is better to sleep more before death than to sleep long after death. ”

Han Leng thought that his words should be able to make the lovely classmate Zhao Youyue purse her lips and smile, and then respond to him gently, but Zhao Youyue was still expressionless, her expression was cold, and she also looked at the Chinese textbook from time to time, and it seemed that she couldn't control her desire to study at all......

"Oh." Zhao Youyue cherishes words like gold.

Han Leng was suddenly depressed, but his expression was still cold, but he felt that there was already a deep gap between him and Zhao Youyue, which was obviously too much of his brain, because the distance between him and Zhao Youyue had never been close, so where was the estrangement?

The two stood silently outside the door of Class 7, waiting for the students inside to slowly leave the classroom and rush to the examination room.

However, standing side by side like this, Han Leng had a new feeling, and he decided to write such a sentence in the next language exam-

The grass is bearing its seeds, and the wind is shaking its leaves. It's beautiful when we stand and don't speak.

Then Han Leng felt that the estrangement between him and Zhao Youyue was gone, after all, they were standing together, so tacitly silent together, how could there be an estrangement?

It must have been his delusion just now.

Just when Han Leng looked cold on the surface and was infinitely self-satisfied in her heart, Zhao Youyue had already walked into the examination room by herself, and soon found her seat, hurriedly sat down, and continued to study, she must wait until the invigilator enters the examination room before she will take the initiative to put the review materials on the podium, anyway, she just seizes every minute.

Han Leng saw that Zhao Youyue, who was originally standing with him, had already entered the examination room, he scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and also entered the examination room, the Chinese exam was a piece of cake for him, of course, sometimes when doing reading comprehension, he would feel that some questions were really mentally retarded.

As an author, he naturally knows that he doesn't think so much when he writes an essay, but the teacher insists on asking students to analyze from a certain sentence, what kind of thoughts and feelings the author expresses in this sentence, and this kind of topic, let the author do it himself, it is estimated that he will be confused - how do I know what thoughts and feelings I am expressing? I didn't think much of it......

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