When you cross the back window of the classroom of the first (6th) class of junior high school and turn onto the road to the south.

Ren Yuan stopped.

Raised his hand and wiped it on his face, wiping off a piece of coldness.

I looked left and right, and there was no one around.

The cement road from north to south was empty, except for the west, next to the toilet forty or fifty meters away, two or three people came out of it.

He sniffed, leaned against the west wall of the classroom, took a stealth through the wall, and quietly turned around and poked his head out.

In the middle of the two rows of classrooms, only the two table tennis tables in front of the classroom of the first (1) class of junior high school still sat a few boys. The open space in front of the first (2) to (5th) classes of junior high school is empty in front of the six single parallel bars.

Brother Xiangyang, he didn't chase after him?!

The tears that had just been wiped away poured out again in an instant.

Raising her hand to wipe it, she looked towards the corridor in front of the classroom of the first (1) class of junior high school, and in her sight, her brother Xiangyang was still standing in place, not moving.

The tall and straight figure, at a glance, is so dazzling and dazzling.

She naively thought just now that her brother Xiangyang would chase after her.

In the past, when she was willful and petty, Brother Xiangyang always tried all kinds of ways to make her happy.

But, now.

Ren Yuan sniffed, raised his hand and wiped his eyes, where was he still standing, smiling so quietly, and looking straight ahead.

And she, in his southwest direction!

Do you like her?

She couldn't help but ask just now, this is the second time.

Even though Brother Xiang Yang didn't answer positively, she had already begun to understand that in the eyes of Xiang Yang's brother, there was no longer her!

"Let's go, let's go back to the classroom." "Almost, no minutes."

Not far away, on the table tennis table of the first (1) class of junior high school, several boys jumped off the table tennis table one after another, playing and pushing towards the back door of the classroom.

Her gaze stopped in front of the ping-pong table for a few seconds, and then she looked over to where the group of boys had gone.

Her brother Xiangyang didn't go back to the classroom, but leaned back against the pillars in front of the corridor and looked straight ahead.

Wen Yiyi was still parked at the table tennis table, did not leave, stood there, and looked in the direction of the classroom.

Ren Yuan looked left and right, and tears suddenly welled up again.

They're looking at each other from afar!

And she could only watch them look at each other affectionately from afar!

Maybe it was a second, maybe it was a few minutes later, she saw her Xiangyang brother waving at Wen Yiyi, and when she looked away, she found that Wen Yiyi had walked towards her Xiangyang brother.

Her brother Xiangyang waited for her approach with a smile next to the pillar in front of the classroom of the first (1) class, and then the two of them walked into the classroom of the first (1) class of the first class of the junior high school one after the other.

Turn around, raise your hand, and wipe off the cold!

"Ding—"

The bell rings.

She took a handkerchief from her pocket, wiped it, folded it, put it in her pocket, sniffed heavily, and walked briskly along the west wall of the classroom.

At noon that day, she didn't go to Jiang Xiangyang.

Because, suddenly, the sky was sunny again.

In the afternoon of that day, after lunch, she reluctantly walked to the back window of the classroom and looked out, and the table tennis table in front of the classroom of the first (1) year of junior high school was empty.

In the hallway, there were a few people standing.

She took a closer look, and in the miscellaneous colors, she didn't find Brother Xiangyang in dark blue clothes, nor did she see Wen Yiyi in light blue shirts!

Where did they go?

Ren Yuan lowered his head, thought for a while, turned around and walked towards the middle of the classroom, the right side by the window, where was her seat.

The classroom was quiet, most of the people were lying on their desks taking a nap, a small number were carefully flipping through the books, and some seats were empty, so they must have gone out for a stroll or got close, and went home for lunch.

It's only mid-to-late October, and the school hasn't notified the residents yet.

At the beginning of the school year, the head teacher said that the boarding school would be postponed until the end of October and the beginning of November.

When he arrived at his seat, Ren Yuan stopped, turned around, and walked towards the back door of the classroom.

As soon as I walked out of the classroom, I saw several men walking on the cement.

"Did you hear that?" "What." "You're the gossip most."

Ren Yuan glanced at the people and took two steps back into the back door of the classroom.

I don't know!

It's not their sixth class!

"I've heard something, say it." "Say, what's the grind?" "What's the big news again."

A few boys walked in front of Ren Yuan and from the back door of Class 6 as they spoke.

"I've heard people say that the school will arrange to take pictures of the first place in the school in this midterm exam."

"Really, really?" "Where did you hear that?" "Was that said before?" "No, I don't."

"I've heard from others, and I don't know if it's true or not." The boy who was walking in the middle and talking looked left and right, "I don't know if there was before?" ”

"Hey, when I came to report before, was there a post on the honor list?" I don't know who asked.

"It's been two months, who remembers." "yes, who remembers." "That's right."

Hall of Fame? 1st place to take a photo?

Ren Yuan couldn't help but turn his head to look at the boys who were passing by, twisted his eyebrows slightly, and thought about it very seriously.

She hadn't heard Brother Xiang Yang mention that there were photos in the midterm exam, but she heard Xiang Yangyang say that every year in the third year of junior high school, the top 50, or the students who were admitted to Lingnuo Middle School, Qingya Middle School, and Jingyu Middle School, they would take pictures. There are also students of secondary schools and technical secondary schools.

According to the recorded schools, they will be photographed separately, and then the group photos will be arranged.

It's just that this midterm exam is a bit abrupt.

"No, I remember." I don't know who said it again in the crowd that walked by.

"By the way, Li Kai, where did you hear that?"

"I heard it from other classes," said the boy in the crowd who spoke first, "I heard that there are solo photos of the first, second, and third years of junior high school, and there will also be group photos." ”

"Huh? Real or fake? "Will there be one every year after that?" "I don't know."

The voices of several boys chattering gradually faded away.

Ren Yuan looked at the departing figure and blinked thoughtfully.

The first in the whole school? The third grade of junior high school must be Jiang Xiangyang!

What about the first year of junior high school?

She suddenly thought of Wen Yiyi, who was the first year of junior high school (1) with a shallow smile!

The first monthly exam, that person is the first!

Last week, she deliberately looked at the glory side at the school gate again, Wen Yiyi, first place, 649 points.

At that moment, she was almost stunned.

120 in Chinese, 120 in English, 120 in Mathematics, 97 in History, 96 in Geography, 96 in Politics.

With a full score of 660 points, this person actually scored 649 points!

And she? Her gaze slid down and she saw her name in the tenth place, 580 points!

Ren Yuan took a heavy breath, turned around, and walked towards the classroom.