Ye Fan, who slept until school in the afternoon, only felt extremely hungry in his stomach, as if he had not slept in three classes but three physical education classes in the afternoon, and he always felt that his inexplicable sleepiness today was not unrelated to the future memories in his mind. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Except for the class teacher, the other classroom teachers do not care what the students in the poor class are doing in class, as long as it does not affect the students who are willing to learn. The teachers occasionally pay attention to the learning status of his top students, and although Ye Fan took the first place in the class in history and geography last time, the main reason is that most of the studious students choose science and don't pay much attention to liberal arts.

At noon, after a feast, dinner friends have expressed that they should carry forward the spirit of hard work and simplicity, and can no longer be extravagant, from thrift to luxury, from luxury to thrift is not an easy task. I went to the school gate with the crowd to buy Zhang Jinhua baked cakes, added an extra yuan of minced meat, and the red date soup prepared by my mother was considered a hearty dinner.

Ye Fan rarely brings drinks from home to school, he thinks it looks shabby, and his classmates will think that you can't even afford a bottle of mineral water, even if the sales price of jujube soup is several times that of mineral water. Boys at this age will have many sensitive points that seem unbelievable to adults, Ye Fan doesn't dare to guarantee that every classmate has them, anyway, he sometimes takes these things very seriously.

"Hey, you didn't go out to eat."

Smelling the strange smell of various takeaways and snacks mixed in the classroom, Ye Fan's eyes swept over the audience, and saw Chen Yuxin concentrating on reading the magazine "Sprout", and walked up to her and greeted her pretending to be familiar.

"yes, you're back so early today?"

Chen Yuxin glanced at the baked cake in Ye Fan's hand and replied kindly. Although she is not very familiar with Ye Fan, she has been a classmate for almost a year, and she is no stranger to the work and rest habits of Ye Fan's small group. As far as she knows, they go to the Internet café every day at noon to play games, and in the evenings they spend their evenings borrowing novels, visiting the playground, or other purely activities to pass the time, and rarely return to the classroom before class.

"Study hard, learn from you."

After fusing some of the memories of Chen Yuxin in the future, Ye Fan felt that he was much more familiar with the top student in front of him, and would no longer contact her with disgust.

"Puff~"

Hearing Ye Fan's joke, Chen Yuxin couldn't help laughing, and then felt a little out of shape, covered her lips with her hand and calmed down for a few seconds, and then said with a smile: "Okay, I'm optimistic about you." ”

Ye Fan stared at Chen Yuxin's eyes tightly, and saw that her expression was indeed sincere, without a sneering look, and suddenly had a hint of understanding in his heart: [My future self will like her, in addition to her identity as a scholar, the most important thing is that she is always approachable, making people feel the spring breeze, right?] ]

In fact, Ye Fan still admires these top students who study well in his heart, until the sixth grade of primary school, he is still a frequent visitor with double hundred points, and rarely scores below 98 points. After entering junior high school, it was difficult for him to concentrate in class, the teacher's speech was not as attractive as the hair of the girl at the front table, and sometimes a shout from the physical education class outside the window could make him feel relaxed for a long time; In his spare time, his parents reduced the supervision of Ye Fan because of their work, and his homework began to cut corners, and he found that the games in the computer store were getting more and more fun......

During the final exam of the first year of junior high school, Ye Fan hugged his feet and attacked for three days, barely keeping the top ten with his previous skills; In the first semester of the second year of junior high school, he fell to 20, and in the second semester, he fell outside the 20th; In the third year of junior high school, he was assigned to the ordinary class, and there were a total of more than a dozen classmates who were assigned to the ordinary class with him......

Chen Yuxin felt a little shy about Ye Fan's direct staring at her, especially since a boy had never looked into her eyes so domineeringly. Even in high school, in this backward county high school, the defense of men and women is still deep-rooted, and if you say a few more words between the opposite sex, your classmates will spread rumors about an unwarranted relationship. In this kind of closed environment, some boys who wake up early and let go are like fish in water, they can taste the taste of rejection and welcome in the shy expression of the girls, and in just three years, they have achieved many achievements that are difficult to achieve in a lifetime.

The current Ye Fan doesn't like Chen Yuxin very much, and he doesn't want to wait for her to enter the university and start exercising her femininity. It's just that after fusing future memories, the friendship cultivated through various comments and interactions and late night long talks began to affect Ye Fan's attitude at the moment, and when Chen Yuxin didn't know it, she was already regarded as a "good buddy" by Ye Fan.

"Thank you for your encouragement, you can continue to watch, Han Han and Guo Jingming will be fine in the future."

As if sensing Chen Yuxin's embarrassment and the curious eyes of the other classmates around him, Ye Fan casually left a sentence and hurriedly retired. Chen Yuxin was a little confused about his answer, Han Han and Guo Jingming knew that they became famous in the New Concept Essay Contest, but they are rarely serialized in magazines now.

[It's inexplicable.] ]

"Actually, I prefer Zhang Yueran."

Out of politeness, Chen Yuxin still turned her head and replied to Ye Fan, probably treating him as a fellow practitioner.

"Oh!"

[Who is Zhang Yueran?] I knew that Guo Jingming later made a lot of money copying novels and making movies, and Han Han was not far behind, but who is Zhang Yueran? Is it also a young director? ]

Ye Fan searched for this name in his mind, but he still found nothing for a long time. I lowered my head and took a bite of the baked cake, only to realize that it was already cold.