The results of the class assignment came down, and the head teacher handed over the list of transfers to the class leader Yuan Shan, and asked him to post it on the bulletin board at the back of the classroom after class.

A few classmates couldn't sit still, especially Lu Yao, who was sitting behind Yuan Shan, patted him on the shoulder.

"Old Yuan, old Yuan, show me quickly!" Her neck stretched out.

Xia Yuhe also turned his curious head over, but was dragged back by Fang Yuze.

"Give up, it's not yours!"

"Not necessarily! Maybe the god of good luck will come! Xia Yuhe clasped his hands together and prayed.

"......" Fang Yuze smacked his lips, expressing helplessness.

Lu Yao, who got the class list, stared wide-eyed and looked for his own name.

Excited heart, trembling hands, her hand holding the paper trembled slightly.

Yes!!!!

She screamed inwardly.

The third line is her name, and she sits to the right with her finger pointing to her name.

She was assigned to ...... Class 9!

Ahhh She was about to jump up excitedly, and once again tears could not be held back from her eyes.

The key is not in class now, she must go to class 9 and tell Jiang Nannan the good news as soon as possible.

"How many shifts?"

Xia Yuhe cast an envious gaze.

Lu Yao gestured to a nine, and touched the tears in the corner of his eye with his other hand.

Xia Yuhe gave a thumbs up, sincerely happy for her, but a little disappointed, even if Jiang Nannan left, Lu Yao would leave her now.

She mustered up the courage to ask for the placement list, her back facing herself, she wasn't ready to look at it.

Maybe you have your own!

She prayed silently in her heart, then flipped the placement sheet over and quickly covered it with a book.

She opened her eyes, grabbed the book in one hand and slowly slid down, her first name revealed.

Fang Yuze was assigned to Class 13.

Xia Yuhe's eyes widened, and sure enough, as Jiang Nannan said, it wasn't that Fang Yuze didn't work hard, he might go directly to 985 as soon as he worked hard.

She turned her arm around Fang Yuze, who was taking notes, and he turned his head.

"Big guy bull break!"

Xia Yu pointed to the class schedule, and then made a fist.

The corners of Fang Yuze's mouth slanted, and he replied with a fist clenching movement.

"Agreed!"

She continued to move the book down, her eyes half-closed and half-open a little afraid to look at it, Fang Yuze didn't take his eyes back from just now, and kept staring at the class list.

He looked at Xia Yuhe's movements and snorted.

"Don't be so careful, it's still early for you!" He used his hands to compare the paper from end to end.

"I'd suggest you look straight from the bottom ten, or you'll be too slow." He slid her textbook from the bottom up.

Two or three names were revealed, and she covered her eyes and didn't dare to look at them.

"Ahem." She coughed lightly twice and poked Fang Yuze with her elbow, indicating that he would let him see it for her.

He leaned his head over, stared at it for a few seconds, and straightened up.

Xia Yuhe turned his head to him expectantly, and his two eyes peeked out between his fingers, blinking.

He stared into the distance in a daze, and didn't speak for a long time.

"Is there any?" Xia Yuhe lost patience and kicked his stool with his foot.

He turned his head and shook his head at her.

Xia Yuhe's heart sank, and she felt that her body instantly lost its strength, she slumped in the chair, and she was in no mood to listen to the class.

Fang Yuze patted her, his eyes glowing with sympathy.

"It's okay, it's a big deal! Don't be too busy to be sad, maybe there will be other surprises."

She sat staring blankly at the placement list, her eyes blank and her head drooping, unable to hear anything in her ears.

"Don't look at it, you're not going to learn to cook? I'll teach you! He touched her head, trying to distract her.

Xia Yuhe sighed, and she straightened up.

"Really?" She asked.

"Isn't there going to be a criticism meeting in the afternoon! How about going to my house after class! He looked at his watch, and there were still ten minutes before the end of class.

Xia Yuhe lay on the table, head down.

"Are you sure I don't have to go to the Criticism Conference?"

"Of course not!"

"Buzz buzz" The head teacher's mobile phone on the podium vibrate, and she hung up skillfully.

"How do you know you don't need to?" She looked up, her bangs were a little messy, and she habitually smoothed them with her hands.

"Of course I do!" He was extremely confident, giving Xia Yuhe a feeling of having to believe it.

The "buzzing" head teacher's mobile phone vibrated frequently, so she had no choice but to pick it up and walk out of the classroom.

In an instant, the relatively quiet classroom became noisy, and the class leader Yuan Shan got up and yelled "quiet" a few times, and finally quieted down again.

The head teacher's phone call was over with a few concise and clear sentences, and she walked up to the podium with her mobile phone in her hand, without any intention of continuing the lecture.

"Students, in order to give more students opportunities, the school has temporarily decided to add a 'transition class'." The head teacher said as he rummaged through his phone, as if he was looking for a document.

Xia Yuhe's eyes suddenly lit up, his ears stood up, and he carefully interpreted every word that the head teacher said.

She was a little excited and a little nervous, and the news might be good for her.

"Now some of the students who are not in the experimental class are being assigned to the transition class." The head teacher clicked on the file on his phone, and then said, "It's also half an experimental class." ”

Xia Yuhe's fists clenched, she bit her lower lip, and she was extremely worried in her heart.

It's also a chance, her last chance.

"Now this transitional class is tentatively set as Class 1, and I'll go down and compile a list and give it to the squad leader." As soon as the head teacher's voice fell, the bell rang for the end of class.

She waved her hand and signaled that it was time for school to end.

Xia Yuhe's tense nerves relaxed, she crooked her mouth, and she felt a little panicked in her heart, feeling that her appetite was hanged.

Fang Yuze patted the back of her head.

"What are you doing in a daze, you're gone, you can't learn anymore!"

Xia Yuhe had no choice but to pack his schoolbag quickly, and his fate of going or staying would be known in the afternoon.

"Yaobao, you go to eat with Nan Nan, I'll find Fang Yuze to leave a little in advance!" Xia Yuhe came to Lu Yao's side with his schoolbag.

Lu Yao methodically hummed a song to pack her schoolbag, she smiled and nodded, Xia Yuhe saw Lu Yao's happy smile on her face, she also laughed, patted her shoulder and left.

……

In the vegetable market, Fang Yuze walked in front and looked left and right, and Xia Yuhe followed closely behind.

During the rush hour, the market was a little crowded, and everyone walked side by side.

After buying nearly three or four bags of vegetables, they turned around and walked back, Xia Yuhe was dumbfounded.

"How much is this going on?"

Both of her hands were full of vegetables.

"These are the ingredients, the necessities!" He walked ahead, looking back at her from time to time.

The vegetable market is still some distance from the Jinhui community, the vegetable market is located behind the community, and it takes ten minutes to go down from the path next to Jinhui.

The trail is full of crooked stairs, and it is easy to go down and get up.

Xia Yuhe climbed halfway, so he was too tired to put the bag on the ground, squatted down, and was out of breath.

Fang Yuze didn't look back and walked up, he knew that she must be too tired to climb this staircase for the first time, he could be regarded as having climbed for two years and was used to it.

He quickly climbed to the top, put the vegetables in his hand on the stone steps next to him, and trotted to Xia Yuhe to take away her dishes.

"Sister He, lack of exercise, you!" He strode up and laughed at her.

She stood up, only to feel dizzy, and hurriedly helped the wall next to her.

Slowly, she was already sweating profusely, and she felt much more relaxed when she didn't have two bags of heavy objects in her hand, she raised her feet and walked up, and when she raised her eyes, Fang Yuze had reached the top, and he sat leisurely on the stone steps and looked at her with a smile.

Not to be outdone, she climbed up two steps and one step at a time.

"You're still too young!"

Fang Yuze shook his head.

Xia Yuhe quickly reached the top, only to feel that her legs were weak for a while, and she knelt down quickly, and she immediately grabbed Fang Yuze's arm.

Fang Yuze's arm was strong and supported her.

Xia Yuhe stood up slowly, the palm of his hand only felt bulging, and Fang Yuze's bumpy biceps muscles stood out after exerting force.

"Something?" He was a little worried.

Xia Yuhe shook his head on his knees.

Fang Yuze stood down the stairs, stood in front of her and said, "Come up." ”

"No!" She waved her hand.

"So much nonsense! Why don't you leave if you have the ability! He quickly hooked her legs with both hands, and in one go, she lost her center of gravity and threw herself on his back.

She was startled and quickly hugged his neck.

He picked up the bag from the stone steps and walked back.

"When to lose weight?" He complained.

Xia Yuhe: ......

"Didn't you do it voluntarily? Bear it! She gritted her teeth in anger.

With great effort, the two finally came to the 402 door, Xia Yuhe waited for Fang Yuze to open the door, but he was indifferent.

"Open the door!" She patted him.

After a while, he spoke: "How do you learn to cook, why don't you go down and buy a wheelchair for you?" ”

Xia Yuhe: ???

She flew into a rage, punched him in the chest twice, and struggled to jump off.

Fang Yuze couldn't twist her, so he had to put her down, and when he saw her jumping around, he raised his eyebrows, took out the key, and opened the door.

Xia Yuhe has no problem walking normally, but he feels that his calves and stomach are a little sore.

She took the bag he had left and carried it into the kitchen.

He washed his hands, took out two aprons, and handed one to her.

"Aren't you going to take a break?" She took her apron and looked at the soft couch in the living room and winked at him.

"Didn't get enough rest on my back?" He had already put on his apron and began to take out the dishes in the bag and sort them on plates.

“……”

She was speechless for a moment, and she was right.

She also put on her apron and did the same thing according to Fang Yuze's movements.

"You go wash the vegetables." He said.

Xia Yuhe said "oh", stopped what he was doing, and walked to the sink.

"Could it be?" He cast a skeptical look.

"Needless to say? My eighteen-year-old adult can't even wash a dish, that's not a joke! She confidently rolled up her sleeves.

Fang Yuze snorted and stopped, looking at her with interest.

Xia Yuhe really washed out the pots of vegetables quickly, he nodded with satisfaction, the efficiency was not bad.

"The first course will teach you the more handy 'Kung Pao Chicken', let's cut the carrots." He placed the washed carrots on the cutting board and handed her the knife.

She walked over slowly, took the knife and was a little entangled and didn't know where to start, and looked at Fang Yuze with two eyes asking for help.

He frowned, his face full of shock.

"Remember to pay the tuition later!"

He sighed, walked behind her, grabbed her hand with the handle of the knife with one hand, and helped her pose with the other to hold down the carrot.

He was almost attached to her, the fresh fragrance of his hair wafting into his nose, and in his afterglow was her fair face, a wisp of bangs obscuring her vision, and her features looming in front of him.

Time seemed to slow down, and he was alone and quietly enjoying this charming scene.

The sunlight outside the window crept in and climbed her cheeks and hair, and the atmosphere suddenly became gentle, and the breeze crept in, ruffling her bangs, and suddenly he couldn't extricate himself.

……