In the second semester of the first year of high school, the grades are re-divided, and the students are assigned to the first (5th) class of high school.

The school distributes the top 100 students in the grade to classes 1 and 5, focusing on treatment, and allocating good resources to these two classes. Some students, when they talk about being in class 1 or 5, their expressions are unconcealable pride.

Nian Sheng didn't feel anything, under the test-oriented education, the reading test was supposed to be done at this age.

On the first day, Niansheng went to school early, and without hesitation, he sat in the penultimate row of the first column, by the window.

After going to school for so many years, she sat in this position most of the time, and it became a habit.

The students walked into the classroom one after another and picked their own seats. I knew each other before, huddled into a pile, chatting about who was in which class, and who came in by relationship.

The class bell rang, next to Niansheng, no one sitting, look closely, most of the girls are sitting in the front, and the whole class, there is no one sitting next to Niansheng and in a position in the back row.

Although I don't have a strong desire to integrate into the class, on the first day, I made myself special, and I think it will be more difficult to get along with everyone in the future.

The teacher hadn't arrived yet, and the students whispered softly.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and Niansheng looked up and was stunned.

The young man who pushed the door was dressed in a black and white school uniform, with a face like a crown of jade, and his lips were painted with Zhu.

The class was suddenly silent, as Sanmao wrote, the "thrill" was the "movement" that a lot of things in his hand would fall to the ground with a bang.

The young man was empty-eyed, his hair restlessly cocked, and he lazily walked to the last row, and said, "I want to sit here, can I trouble you to move to the front row?" ”

The aura exuded by the young man, can it trouble you, it should be that you can roll aside in recognition.

The entire class did not dare to gasp, and their eyes were firmly fixed on the two. The short boy sitting behind Niansheng didn't say anything, but neatly packed up his textbooks, went around, and sat next to Niansheng.

The boy casually put his schoolbag on the table, and the whole person lay on the other desk, motionless.

The girls began to whisper as if they had just woken up.

A: "Isn't that Yin Shiyu?" How could he be in our class? ”

B: "Are you sure it's him?" Isn't he a sophomore in high school? ”

C: "It's him, it must be him, but how do you feel more handsome than the last time I saw it?" ”

A: "When did you see him?" How I don't know. ”

C: "I accidentally ran into ...... on campus."

The boys scoffed at the nymphomaniac appearance of the girls, and flipped through the books in a loud voice, probably forgetting that they couldn't take their eyes off the beautiful women when they looked at them.

Nian Sheng sat upright, with the illusion of a pair of eyes looking at his back.

Finally staying up until the end of class, Niansheng got up and walked out of the door, wanting to breathe some fresh air.

But outside the door, he bumped into Agui, who was probing his brain, and he was puzzled: "Agui? ”

When Agui saw Niansheng, he smiled and said, "Great, that kid from Shiyu is in the same class as you." ”

Niansheng was still full of confusion, Agui mistakenly thought that Niansheng didn't remember Shi Yu, and explained: "The one who came to the classroom last and went to sleep, he, he was originally in the same class as me, but because of his miserable grades, he was driven back to the first year of high school." ”

Ah Gui laughed after speaking, and said, "Niansheng, where is that kid sitting?" Call him out. ”

Nian Sheng hesitated.

Ah Gui urged, brushed his hair on one side with his left hand, and said proudly: "Hurry! I've been waiting for this moment for a long time. ”

Nian stiffened, walked back to the classroom, and nudged the boy's arm.

The young man raised slightly, his eyes were impatient, and asked, "Something?" ”

Nian Sheng Nuo cowardly said: "Ah Gui, oh no, it's forward, he's waiting for you outside the door." ”

The boy sighed and got up lazily.

Niansheng passed by the seats in the first few rows, and a girl said to another girl in a low voice, do you see? I don't know what I'm going to do! Confession? Hahaha.

Nian Sheng knew that he had been misunderstood, and his classmates only saw her action of waking him up, but did not hear what she said.

Nian Sheng walked out of the classroom door.

Unexpectedly, Zexi also came, Niansheng smiled: "Zexi." ”

Zexi also smiled, as clear as the blue sky and white clouds behind him.

Yin Shiyu looked at Nian Sheng, as if he remembered something, and asked, "Are you?" ”

He really didn't remember her.

"It's Niansheng." Zexi said lightly, "Zeguan's sister." ”

The boy pondered, but did not speak.

"Ya boy, I've been demoted, and my brain is also teasing with Xiu! My childhood sweetheart, Niansheng. Agui put on a particularly smug expression.

The young man's eyes were murderous, and he sneered: "What was the soft one before?" ”

Ye Xiangqian was poked in the sore spot, and coquettishly played: "No matter! No matter! Anyway, you're all in the same class, so let's get to know each other! ”

Then, like a resentful woman, she floated away.

Suddenly, the young man leaned his face close to Niansheng, his eyebrows and eyes were arrogant, and he said, "I have to remember your face firmly to do it!" lest thy Agui be angry. ”

The young man pretended to sigh: "It's a pity that there are no characteristics." ”

Nian Sheng took a step back and smiled slightly.

Zexi went to pull Shi Yu's wrist and said, "Shi Yu, don't make trouble." It's time for class, so let's go inside. ”

Niansheng touched his face, red and hot.

The heart is cool and cool.

He is not him.

Yin Shiyu is not Xi Xuan.

From the second week after the start of school, the teachers of various subjects began to assign homework frantically.

While helping Xiaoxue with her homework during the winter vacation, she has already self-studied the textbooks for the second semester of the first year of high school.

So homework is a piece of cake for her.

During the recess, Niansheng looked at the reference book given to her by Xiaoxue - "Learning Cantonese in 20 Days", and she stammered according to the Cantonese phonics marked in the book.

Suddenly I felt something poke me in the back.

"What's the matter?" Nian Sheng turned around and blurted out a vernacular, and after realizing it instantly, he quickly pretended that nothing happened: "Is there something wrong?" ”

A trace of doubt flashed in Shi Yu's eyes, and disappeared in an instant: "The homework to be handed in today, borrow me to copy it." ”

She groaned and turned around to hand Shi Yu the physics and chemistry homework on the table.

Shi Yu saw her shrinking her hands and feet, like a little white rabbit, and felt that she had a feeling that a bad student was bullying a good student.

Later, he often poked her back lightly with the tip of his pen, and he said a word of homework, and she replied with a word.

There are no other superfluous words.

The bell for the end of class is never absent in youth, and everyone is looking forward to it coming soon, until as youth fades, there is no way to find it.

Some people go to the game room after school to play for a while and then go home.

Some people go home after school, grinding around the campus.

After school, students stay in the classroom for self-study for a while and then go back.

She envies the people who go home directly after school, it must be a warm home.

After entering the door, he bumped into Song Yishu in the living room, which Niansheng didn't expect, he was the latest one to come back in the past, and at that time, Niansheng was already reading in his room.

Therefore, the time for her and Song Yishu to be in a space is very little.

"There are fewer things in the company today, so I came back early." He seemed to see Niansheng's brief surprise, "Zisheng went out to run errands, picked up Zeguan by the way, and should be back soon." ”

"Oh." Nian Sheng nodded, ready to go to the room.

He asked, "I don't like you because I don't seem to see you wearing that silver bracelet?" ”

"Ah, no, no, I don't like to wear jewelry." Niansheng didn't expect him to ask about the bracelet, and she even forgot that it existed.

"That's right." Song Yishu smiled faintly, "You look so good in this white dress." ”

Nian Chang wore a dress given to her by Xiaoxue under her coat, and the white and elegant color brought out the girl's fresh temperament more and more.

She felt a little embarrassed, and few people praised her for her good dress, and whispered, "Thank you." ”

Back in the room, Nian Sheng sat at the desk and took out the homework book from his school bag.

Knock, knock, knock.

Three knocks on the door.

Nian Sheng was puzzled, got up and opened the door, and Song Yishu stood outside the door, with a smile on his face.

She had heard Lin Zisheng praise him in front of outsiders, saying that he was a very considerate man, and he was a very particular person in terms of personality and dress.

He asked with concern, "Is there a heavy study load?" ”

"It's fine."

As she spoke, he looked intently into her eyes and lips.

Niansheng unconsciously lowered his eyes, and his heart was like a thin string on a vibrating string sensor. Maybe it's too sensitive.

"Since you came, I've been busy with work, and I don't have time to sit down with you and talk, I won't blame my uncle, right?"

"No, it won't." Nian Sheng really couldn't think of what it was good for them to sit down and talk.

But Song Yishu should love Lin Zisheng very much, otherwise he wouldn't even accept her, although the two usually don't have direct communication, but they usually come back from a business trip to buy gifts, and her share will not be left behind.

"That," Song Yishu looked like he wanted to say something.

The identity relationship between the two was already a little awkward, and this meeting made Niansheng feel a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't say what it felt like for a while.

"If it's okay, I'm going to read a book." Nian Sheng's voice was flat.

"Okay, that won't bother you."

When Niansheng closed the door, Song Yishu suddenly said: "You are very similar to your mother when she was young. ”

Nian Sheng couldn't figure out what he wanted to express, and he didn't want to think about it.

Back at her desk and continuing to do her homework, she would soon be able to complete the tasks assigned by her teacher for a day.

Now she writes her homework more carefully and meticulously, and every horizontal and every stroke is full of feelings.

Because of her homework, not only the teacher will correct it, but also a teenager will look through it.

She thought of him like this, he didn't have much contact with his classmates, and after class, he was either called away by his former sophomore classmates in high school, or he slept on the table.

I often hear girls talking about him in private, and I don't have a chance to get close.

Two very different people, in different ways, both live out the feeling of being invisible people in the class.