"Well, you're right."

Wei Ze laughed, "I heard someone talk about it just now. Otherwise, let's go around and listen. ”

Zhao Xiang looked at Ren Yuan and pulled Wei Ze.

"What are you pulling me for?" Wei Ze "snapped" and knocked off Zhao Xiang's outstretched hand, "If you don't go, I'll go...... Hey, you're crazy! ”

"No," Zhao Xiang dodged with a smile on the side, and nodded at Ren Yuan, who was not far away, "What are you talking nonsense, the squad leader is watching you." ”

"The squad leader looks at me, the squad leader looks at ......" Along Zhao Xiang's line of sight, Wei Ze smiled and scratched his head, "Hey, the squad leader is really here, I thought Zhao Xiang was talking about playing." ”

"Hmm." Ren Yuan responded, glanced at Wei Ze, looked at Zhao Xiang, and pulled Wang Ningning forward.

"Hey," Wang Ningning was stunned, and hurriedly followed, "They want to listen to what Jiang Xiangyang and Wen Yiyi are saying, why don't we go together, how can we ......?"

"It's a bit of a word today." Ren Yuan said coldly, "Isn't it the same with them?" ”

"Huh? Oh! Wang Ningning glanced back, then turned his head again, "Yes, you have a point." Wei Ze's big mouth, I will definitely come to the classroom to say it in a while, I almost forgot it. Or are you smart. ”

Ren Yuan smiled and didn't make a sound.

Actually, she's not smart at all!

She just didn't want to see the picture of Brother Xiangyang and Wen Yiyi standing together, watching it made her heart panic!

This time, I'm afraid, hope is disillusioned again!

I couldn't help but sigh heavily in my heart.

Sure enough, when she returned to the classroom and sat down, picked up the book and flipped through it casually, Wei Ze came back.

Wen Yiyi scored 678 points!

32 points higher than the second place of 646 points!

In addition to 98 points in history, the other five subjects are all full marks!

The moment she heard the news, Ren Yuan thought that she would be sad and cry, but as a result, she just stared out the window.

It wasn't until Wang Ningning, at the same table, pulled her arm hard that she also came back to her senses.

When I looked up, I found that the Chinese teachers had already walked to the podium, and quickly stood up and shouted "stand up".

In a Chinese class, she didn't know what the teacher was talking about.

didn't listen to a word, and his mind kept blowing up the news brought by Wei Ze.

Later that day, she stared out the window alone for a long time, and finally, she stood up, walked out of the classroom, found the head teacher, and asked about the first place in the school.

The head teacher excitedly told her that she was the fourth in the school this time, only 1 point less than the third place, and 6 points less than the second place.

She pulled out a smile, is the first place in the school still Wen Yiyi from the first (1) class of junior high school?

The head teacher was slightly stunned, and then laughed again, yes, it's still her!

She listened, nodded, and turned to walk out.

The voice of the head teacher came from behind him, you are already very good, come on, the teacher believes in you, in the future, it will be better.

She paused at her feet and walked out.

Later? Where is the future?

This midterm exam is the only chance to do so!

And she, after all, is not as good as that person!

Frustration, an unprecedented sense of frustration, hit her in an instant, pressing her helpless and uncomfortable.

I ran to the dormitory alone and stayed for a long time, wanting to cry, but found that I couldn't cry.

Where is she not able to compare to that Wen Yiyi?

Unwilling!

I looked at the electronic watch in my hand, and it had been fifteen minutes since class.

She hesitated, sat up, walked towards the door, took the basin to the water tap at the door, took the water, washed her face, and then locked the door of the dormitory, and walked towards the classroom.

Turning onto the main road in the middle of the campus, she hesitated for a moment, and walked straight west, passing by the classroom of the first (1) class of junior high school, and looked into the classroom through the open window in the back row from a distance of three or four meters.

The young female teacher is standing in front of the blackboard and is reading a book.

The female teacher, whom she knew, was the Chinese teacher of the first (1) class of junior high school, who was said to have graduated from Jingyun Normal University only last year, was young, beautiful, liked to laugh, and spoke standard Jingyun Mandarin.

And their Chinese teacher is a rough man in his thirties and almost forty, speaking an authentic local dialect of Huangji Town!

Ren Yuan sighed lightly, is it the best resources given to the first (1) class of junior high school, so the results of their class have always been the best, therefore, Wen Yiyi has always been the first in the whole school, and even the average score of the first (1) class of junior high school seems to be the highest among the six classes.

She always thought that the words of the head teacher were right, there was no merit or disadvantage in their first year of junior high school, and it was evenly distributed based on everyone's grades.

Now it seems that she was too naïve.

"Okay, the correct answer has been written, let's move on to the next question," the young and beautiful female teacher turned around, with a youthful and beautiful face, "This question is a bit difficult, it's not a poem in our textbook, Chen Fang will answer it." ”

What are their language papers for the mid-term exams?

Ren Yuan's footsteps paused again, Chen Fang?

I couldn't help but look around the classroom again, and inadvertently met a pair of eyes.

Wen Yiyi?!

Wen Yiyi sitting by the window!

Just now, I was leaning my arm against the window, but at this moment, I turned my head and looked at her!

The moment they looked at each other, she seemed to see Wen Yiyi suddenly smile at her.

Delusion?

Ren Yuan was stunned, blinked his eyes, and looked at Wen Yiyi again, under the fluffy bangs, his smiling eyes were looking at her, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pulled.

She seemed to see the small pear vortex on the side of Wen Yiyi's mouth.

Ren Yuan was slightly stunned, looking at the past so far and not close, and suddenly found that Wen Yiyi was indeed a girl with outstanding appearance!

It's just that Wen Yiyi at this moment, shouldn't she be listening to the lecture very seriously?

Why did he suddenly turn to look at her?

Does Wen Yiyi remember her?

Or, provoking her? She is once again behind her?

Ren Yuan's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at the person by the window coldly, but found that the person had turned his head.

It turned out that I was thinking too much.

Ren Yuan lowered his head, looked at the road under his feet, shook his head, and smiled bitterly, yes, he thought too much.

How could a girl like Wen Yiyi remember her.

Except for the midterm exam last semester, they met once and said two words, and Brother Xiangyang was also present at that time. Other times, they have never met, just like seeing Wen Yiyi, she will avoid her gaze for the first time, or bypass by.

There has never been a chance to meet again, to speak again.

"Well, this poem is a poem by Du Fu, excerpted from his ......"

A loud boy's voice came from the classroom.

Ren Yuan inadvertently turned his head to look at the classroom of the first (1) class of junior high school, and saw a familiar figure, a sunny young man in dark green clothes.

Chen Fang?

Ren Yuan chuckled lightly and raised his hand to wipe the hair that had already overflowed his ears.

Chen Fang!

The boy who reads the falling flowers, the boy who says she's a tomboy.

Inadvertently, I suddenly saw something fly out of the window of the first (1) class of junior high school and flew towards me.