The class fell silent, and even the physics teacher stopped to see how things were going. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info he also likes An Lan very much, he doesn't want such a good student to fall like this, it is now the first semester of the third year of high school, and it is in the climbing stage, he doesn't want An Lan to relax at this time, which will determine that he is very likely to miss the university, which is very cruel for him with such physical conditions, especially when facing livelihood problems.

At the same time, he also knew that if this matter was not resolved in time, it would have a very serious impact on Anlan, and even worse, it would affect the relationship between the classmates and affect unity, so it was better to solve it as soon as possible.

It's just that how to solve this specifically, when and where, I believe Yan Song has given us the answer now.

"What's wrong with me, I can do whatever I want, who are you, can you control my business?" When she mentioned his mother and Mao Yun, An Lan's mood fluctuated greatly, but her eyes struggled for a while, and soon she became cynical again, the bad and bad appearance of the ruffian was quite handsome, if she wasn't arguing with him now, Yan Song would definitely tell him that such an expression was not suitable for him, she still liked him gentlely.

It's just that now is not the time to talk about this, there is a bigger problem ahead, and these are all insignificant.

"Can anyone come to our (1) class, since you want to bring girls so much, why don't you bring your little Qingmei over, what's the matter with two ghosts, if you're my child, I want to kill your heart."

"But you don't have a child like me." An Lan's mood became depressed again, and Yan Song didn't want to say this. It's been a few days since he brought someone to class, and at first she thought he should be impulsive, and some things didn't want to be opened, and she could accommodate them.

But no one can always be like this, not to mention that Yan Song's physics scores were ridiculously poor, because there were other subjects in the high school entrance examination, and the short-legged discipline was not so obvious, but now it is high school, and you have to face the college entrance examination, sometimes a difference of one point is destined to miss the school you want to go to, Yan Song already has the school he wants to go to, and he will naturally work hard to become a student of that school, and the subject that should be worked hard is physics.

When a person wants to do something, but is blocked by unrelated people, it is normal for her heart to become restless. Yan Songben is not a gentle and forbearant character, she is flamboyant and free, and it is already the limit to be able to endure An Lan for a few days. was able to burst out all his emotions today, Yan Song himself expressed disbelief.

Yan Song didn't want her to talk about it before, although she liked An Lan, but no matter how much she liked it, she knew that An Lan didn't belong to her, so she was gradually letting her mind about him fade, and she didn't want to interfere in his affairs. Because of this incident, I have looked for Mao Yun a few times, only to know that this guy has not confessed to Mao Yun at all, and people still think that he is a good brother next door. After she said what she meant, Mao Yun also said that she would persuade An Lan, but it had no effect at all, but instead intensified her self-harm and harmed others.

Yan Song didn't understand, why was this person stupid like this, when he was at his most vulnerable, wasn't it a good thing to have someone he liked to accompany him? Maybe it will become the best opportunity to confess, taking advantage of her disadvantaged situation and the girl's maternal psychology, to make her agree to a thing that is not very simple, how can she mess up like this?

Yan Song's thoughts are not wrong, this is indeed the best opportunity to confess. But she ignores the difference between male and female thinking, and no matter how strong a woman is, she doesn't mind exposing her vulnerable side to her sweetheart. And men are just the opposite of women, they will hide their vulnerable side and not let people find out, especially in front of the person they like, he hopes that what she can see is always his best side, so this time, Yan Song did bad things with good intentions.

But it's nothing, she's not a man, how can she know the strange thoughts in their heads. When she knew this theory, she still experienced it in Chen Xuyao, and she just pretended to be okay when there was something. An injured person still wants to hide his injuries in front of the doctor, Yan Song only wants to say four words: wishful thinking. Add four more words: daydreaming!

。。。 The line of time and the line of gravity...

After An Lan said that, the original momentum disappeared, and he waved his hand to let the two girls with smoky makeup go, and the class fell into an embarrassing atmosphere, and the physics teacher didn't want to enliven the atmosphere, or persuade the two students to reconcile, and at the same time he also knew that no matter how amiable the teacher was, it was terrible and fearful in the hearts of the students, so he immediately announced the suspension of class, found a self-study class to make up for this class, and then packed up his things and left with the book.

The other students all looked back at the questions the teacher had taught, and no one knew whether they were true or fake.

Yan Song came back to his senses, put on An Lan's shoes, and dragged his placket out. Stopped in a corner of the teaching building, other classes were still in class, and there was no one outside, Yan Song looked at An Lan's lowered head, thinking about how to say something less sharp.

"An Lan, in my heart you are a strong boy, you must have been stimulated by something, but life is like this, who can not have a little setback, we have to think about how to face it and how to solve it, not how to escape!"

After a pause, observing An Lan's reaction, there seemed to be nothing that she couldn't accept or didn't want to hear, she continued: "As for what you said in the class, 'I don't have an uncompetitive child like you', I think that no matter how good my child is in the future, he will not be able to go beyond you." You may not feel credible when I say this, but you have to believe that my words are true. You have fewer arms than others, but you have a lot more than others. You have tenacity, bravery, and optimism that others don't have, this is something that many people want but don't have, Anlan, you have always been excellent, you have to remember. ”

Holding An Lan's shoulders with both hands, under her hands was his stump shoulder, her eyes were firmly fixed on his eyes, looking at each other, one was firm, the other was hesitant, Yan Song was encouraging him in her own way, hoping that she could get rid of her demons. For him, his arm was his inner demon, and she couldn't get rid of it, because his arm could never come back, and she didn't know how to comfort him. More precisely, she felt that An Lan had accepted this fact, the cruel fact that he would never have a hand again.

"My parents are divorced, my dad, and he really wants a healthy child. I wasn't destined to be his favorite child. Yan Song thought that he wouldn't say these words, or he wouldn't say them so calmly, as if he wanted to have nothing to do with him, but just by looking at him, Yan Song knew that his heart was not like this.

She couldn't comfort him with words, so she silently wrapped her arms around An Lan, as if this could give him some comfort. The two of them leaned quietly against each other, snuggling up to each other.

They didn't know that when a person passed by, he hid aside and took a picture of this scene with his mobile phone, sent it to Zhou Hong, and then left quietly. They didn't know anything about all this, and after class, Yan Song dragged An Lan's clothes back to the class. They didn't say anything, and they seemed to have said everything, and after that, Anlan was no longer negative, but made up for the lessons he had missed before.

They are now in the first half of the first semester of the third year of high school, entering the same mold, and the review speed of each subject is very fast, don't look at An Lan just didn't take it seriously for a few days, but the courses that fell behind can not be made up in a few days, he started to get up early and study hard again, during which Yan Song also helped him a little, hoping to catch up as soon as possible, so as not to fall further and further.

The teacher will not delay the progress of other students in the class for a student, he can only look at An Lan's depravity with regret, see that he has become positive again, and say that there is a problem and let An Lan go to the office to find them, for An Lan they like it, and they also hope to give him some help in what they can, people who are too rough are not easy to reach a higher height, but they are always easy to get help from people, and it also makes their road a little better.

Yan Song was still secretly thinking about the plan, how could he let An Lan catch up in the shortest possible time, but something happened during the evening self-study.

Zhou Hong walked to the podium solemnly, put down the book, glanced at the students sitting below, and the expressionless appearance made the people whose eyes were in contact with her involuntarily look away, what happened to the head teacher today, did the blind date fail or was dumped again, how did he stare at them with such scary eyes?

Although her eyes met, in fact, Zhou Hong didn't look at them at all, or she wanted to know through her eyes who sent her the photo. There is a reason why she is so suspicious, firstly, Yan Song Anlan and the two of them are very low-key, no one will think of them together, and even this time is class time, there will be no students walking around outside, only their class is not in class at that time, and they can only know that they can only go out with the students in their class.

Then there are only teachers and students in the class who know her mobile phone number. The teacher will not be so boring to send photos and threats, and if he has something to say, he will say it directly, how can he use such an unpopular means and such a childish approach, only students who are still in adolescence.

After looking around, she didn't find out who might be that person, but fortunately she didn't look at it, anyway, as long as she acted again, she would always show her feet, so she waited for it to be exposed. At that time, no matter what method she uses, she will drive this person out of class (1), she can't educate students with problematic values, so let's choose another merit!

"Now everybody goes to the corridor and stands in line according to the results, and we're going to line up according to the results. The first place picks a seat, and the second place has to sit with the first place, and there can be no objections. If you have a place to sit in the even-numbered ranking, you should first discuss it with the students in the odd-numbered position in front of you, and if the dispute cannot be coordinated, ignore the idea of the even-numbered ranking and follow the opinions of the students in the singular number. As for An Lan, he is in the odd ranking, and the next one to listen to him, An Lan can sit in front, as long as the side does not block the classmates behind, do you understand? ”

No one spoke, and they all felt very strange, why should they arrange seats according to their academic performance, which was not the case before. Although the students in other classes think that class (1) is very grade-oriented, everyone in the class knows that Zhou Hong does not arrange seats according to grades, and it all depends on the students' preferences to sit where they want to sit.

Looking at the silent class, Zhou Hong sneered, didn't that classmate just want Yan Song and An Lan to be separated, that's good, while she let them separate, she also had to break up all the other classmates. In fact, she also considered this idea, because everyone has been sitting for two years, and they all have feelings, and sometimes the effect of the class is not good, and she always likes to talk to the people around her, so maybe she can correct this problem, and that person's approach can be regarded as a mistake to complete her thoughts, and she did it.

The only thing she can be sure of is that person is definitely not Shi Wenzhe, let him sit with Yan Song, Yan Song can still take him, it can be regarded as a good thing!

"Don't don't speak, silently oppose this trick, all pack up your things, pack up and find someone to negotiate a seat, and then go out and stand."

silently helped An Lan pack up his things and put on An Lan's shoes. She was used to doing this without a trace of awkwardness, and when others were not paying attention, she gently hugged An Lan and whispered in his ear: "Goodbye!" ”

She is the first, Anlan is the seventh, and she will not be at the same table anymore. And after the hug in the morning, she felt as if her heart was out of control, maybe this row of seats was an opportunity, although she didn't want to change seats and change tables, although she liked him very much. But she was sensible and took the lead in getting up and walking towards the door.

Everyone went out to stand, Yan Song didn't speak when he saw Shi Wenzhe, he didn't want to discuss with her at all, he rolled his eyes and asked him first, "Is there a place you want to sit?" ”

"As long as the light is good and the sight is good, I won't pick where to sit." Yan Song's eyes rolled even bigger when he heard this, he didn't pick it, just that sentence seemed to have picked all the ones he could.

Yan Song is the first place, the first to pick the position, is the third row by the window, Shi Wenzhe is very satisfied with this position, not far away, the light is good, the most important thing is that he is on the side, which is conducive to travel!

In the end, Li Kaige and Zhao Feichen sat in the front row of Yan Song, and Ji Meng and Fu Xiangdi sat at the back table of Yan Song. An Lan sat in the third row against the wall, far away from Yan Song, a class away.

Yan Song's first thought at that time was that it was over, and now the plan for tutoring was in vain. (To be continued.) )