Return to the familiar classroom and sit in a familiar seat.

I'm very lucky now. But in this luck comes also misfortune. It's like the moon and the sun, always alternating, and the terrain and shadows follow each other all the time.

Luckily, because I was admitted to the health room, I managed to avoid the math test.

Unfortunately, I was left to be tested separately at the end of school.

"But! I've spent more time reviewing than others, haven't I! ”

Looking at the classmates around me, all secretly discussing the test of the previous class, my heart was full of comfort.

Speaking of which, if the test paper is the same at the end of school, then can't I take advantage of this time to preview it first? This situation must be the same as having the superpower of an unpredictable prophet, right? It's just amazing!

"Oh la la~~"

Humming an out-of-tune tune, I looked out the window at the swaying banyan tree. It's like any lazy student, waiting for the boring foreign language class to pass.

Anyway, my dream is to leave this kind of thing to my future self, so I don't feel irritated about the status quo at all.

And my seat is sitting in the far corner of the class, and the male protagonist of every love story is so similar that it can't be. But what about me now? But he is still single.

"If only I were the protagonist."

Holding my chin in my hand, I was already in a fantasy world, muttering to myself.

Although I have gained a confession in my short life, it is far from those male protagonists. What's more, the one who confessed was the iron buddy who had the best relationship with me--- Watson gave it to me.

As soon as I thought of this, I subconsciously turned my head and looked at Watson, who was two seats away from me.

Watson, whom I had been told at noon today, was sitting quietly in his seat at the moment. His face was still slightly pink with tears, and his big eyes were intently looking at the foreign language teacher on the podium. It's like writing down every move of a foreign language teacher.

"Speaking of which, Watson's grades have always been very good."

I muttered with a slight envy.

From childhood to adulthood, Watson was in the top three in his class. The only time he fell out of the top three was because he had a high fever in that exam, and the teacher said that it was just a small test and there was no need to retake the exam. So he had no results, sat in his seat and had a sad day, and he lost the top three for the first time.

And Watson doesn't just have good grades! As a boy whose women's clothes are better than girls, his appearance is also one in a million. So from childhood to adulthood, the girl who likes him is enough to circle around the playground!

It is conceivable that if there is really a male protagonist of a love story, it should be a boy like Watson who is excellent in character and learning, and has good looks.

"Why did the hero of the love story suddenly confess to me?"

Touching my chin, I had already left my foreign language teacher out of the clouds, and I was stuck in the memories of that afternoon.

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By the time I came back to my senses, the bell had already rang.

"Jingle Bell~"

With the kind bell for the end of class, my body was full of strength again. Anyway, every student is the same, right? Class is like a dead salted fish, and after class, it becomes a salted fish with dreams.

"Watson, can you tell me what you did in the last class?"

Although he still has a certain vigilance against Watson's previous confession. But now I can only ask this buddy who has been by my side for a long time.

Watson, who was sitting in his seat, heard my words, and his face instantly flushed. The pink cheeks, like the skin of a girl, are full of reverie.

Oh my God! Watson, don't you sissy anymore! 】

I shouted inwardly, but on the surface I was calm. When there is a request for others, it can only be like this.

"I can. Tell Si Chen. ”

Watson lowered his head shyly and whispered. His voice is not at all like us pure men who have gone through the voice change period, but more like a boy who has not grown up yet. If you just listen to the voice, you will definitely not be able to tell whether he is a man or a woman.

"Well, let's talk about it."

I nodded. In front of the upcoming quiz, I had to put aside the nausea in my heart for a while.

When Watson heard me say this, he immediately smiled shyly. Gently cover his mouth and sneak a look at me with his eyes, just like any girl in love.

"Uhhh (囧)

The current season is obviously the warm early autumn, but I feel very cold.

Watson didn't pay any attention to my strange noise, just shifted his seat slightly, revealing half of his seat. Then with his slender hand, he patted it lightly and motioned for me to sit with him.

"Huh!!" (Embarrassment!) ）

I watched Watson's movements with an embarrassed face, and I couldn't understand it at all!

What is he trying to do? Does he want me to sit in the same seat as him?! Damn! Why do I want to do this kind of youthful throbbing behavior with my best brother?! Damn it!!

"Forget it."

Shook his head helplessly. Sure enough, I was still more afraid of facing Watson, a sissy, than facing a terrible test.

In Watson's disappointed eyes, I sat back in my seat.

Sure enough, people should still rely on themselves, right? I know very well that only by self-reliance can we harvest the sweetest fruits and vegetables.

Flipping through the math homework I copied earlier, I once again paid attention to the classmates around me.

Sure enough, it was the same as in the morning, and every friend of the same sex had a peach blossom smile on their face, and their friends of the same sex chatted with each other kissing each other.

"Alas. . . What the hell is going on?。。 ”

Sighing helplessly, the time passed slowly until the end of school when I launched a non-violent attack on my math homework.

The quiz that made me struggle for a day was surprisingly simple, and unexpectedly not terrible. Although it can't be said that I am extremely serious about reading, it must also have something to do with my temporary efforts. And more often, maybe it's some truth in life, right?

It's like growing up with fear, and the high school entrance examination that I once feared, in fact, after really facing it, I will find that it is just like that. Perhaps life should not be hesitant to move forward because of fear. Because the fear of the past may not be as terrible as imagined. After all, people are always fighting forward, aren't they?

With a slight sigh of relief, I was carrying my evening homework at this moment, walking towards my grandfather's ancestral ruined temple.

Thinking about the bad girl Ai Li I met at noon today, An Mengqing who met in the health room, and the loli high school student with violent language, plus Watson and classmates in the classroom, I finally stood in front of the broken temple at home.

"Grandpa, I'm out of class."

Lifting my feet and looking at the marks of time on the wooden door of the ruined temple, I shouted and pushed the door open.

At this moment, I don't think about what I'm going to encounter. I would never have imagined that my future would change because of this.