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Liu Yating couldn't pretend to be anyone in Wu Yuzhuo's eyes when she saw it, it could be said that she didn't recognize her six relatives, so she walked straight inside and stood beside Wu Yuzhuo.

Wei Gospel has long been accustomed to it.

Wu Yuzhuo was surrounded by more than a dozen boys, giggling, bursts of wild laughter, half of the boys Wei Gospel had not seen, although everyone was in a classroom, classmates for half a year, Wei Gospel still couldn't remember the names of the classmates, most of the boys in the class she couldn't name, but after knowing Xiao for half a year, there were still some familiar faces, take a closer look, the boys outside the circle were indeed fresh faces, should be classmates from other classes, the strange thing is that one of them was holding a pen and paper in his hand, gossiping, and talking.

Wei Gospel frowned and said, "What are they doing?"

Li Fangsui tore a page from the notebook in his hand, forcibly stuffed it into her hand, and said, "We are playing a game, you can also participate, the more people, the more fun."

As he spoke, he pushed Wei Gospel over.

I saw a group of people frowning, staring at the people in the circle without blinking, enthusiastic, and cheered in unison: "Three hundred and sixty-one, three hundred and sixty-two, three hundred and sixty-three......"

When everyone shouted to three hundred and ninety-one, they let out a long sigh, shook their heads regretfully, and said discouragedly: "Failed again."

Wei Gospel looked at the paper and pen that Li put to her, his face was dazed, the thin paper was covered with small grids horizontally and vertically, twenty in a row, thirty lines, a total of six hundred grids.

Before Wei Gospel could ask, Zhang Chong waved his hand and signaled everyone to be quiet, he should be the initiator of this game, and everyone turned around and looked over.

Zhang Chong clenched his fist with his right hand, put it to his mouth, coughed lightly, and said: "Two new classmates have been added, I will now re-explain the rules of the game again, the game is very simple, have you seen the paper in your hand, a total of six hundred grids."

He held up the paper in his hand and demonstrated to everyone: "The game is very simple, in the grid, from one to six hundred, of course, during the period is not allowed to write wrong, nor can it be altered, if it is altered, it will not be counted, the number of people is not limited, you can change another person when you are tired of writing, and finally see which group writes quickly and accurately, which group wins, do you understand."

Everyone nodded their heads, thinking that this proposal was very good, and one of them smiled and said: "It's not difficult, we have to write every day, this should not be difficult for us."

Wu Yuzhuo immediately poured a basin of cold water and said, "It's not that simple, I can't write it anymore when I write three hundred just now, and my brain will be messed up when I write."

"yes, is it that hard?"

"If you don't believe me, try it."

"It's a lot of fun, I'll try it."

"Actually, it's not difficult, it's just a test of everyone's patience."

Everyone discussed, Zhang Chong counted the heads, and said: "It's just a game, the focus is on participation, or you go in pairs, I'll be the referee, and see which group wins in the end."

Hearing him say this, one of the people in the crowd laughed and shouted, "This proposal is good, I agree."

"I agree too!"

Li Fang pondered for a moment and said: "Wait, I have a proposal, since it is a game, it is interesting to divide the winner and loser, it is best to formulate a punishment system, there must always be an explanation for winning or losing, otherwise it is really not interesting to play dryly."

When he said this, he seemed to be in the right place, and everyone raised their hands in agreement, shouting, "What is the reward for winning?"

Some people were more concerned and giggled and said, "How to punish if you lose."

Zhang Chong rolled his eyes and said: "That's it, if you win, you will be rewarded with a plush toy, have you seen it, the one placed on the podium, it just so happens that the weather is cold now, how comfortable it is to sleep and hold, as for losing, how do you think it is better to punish."

Everyone looked over, and there was indeed a half-human-tall teddy bear on the podium, which was placed at random, drooping its head, honest and cute.

Someone giggled and said, "It's so boring to sleep with a toy!"

"Then who do you want to sleep with?"

"I want to sleep with you, go, and warm the bed for my buddy."

Everyone shouted for a while, "What if you lose?"

One of them coaxed: "If you lose, you will do a striptease."

Wei Gospel couldn't hold back, he laughed, and a strange picture suddenly appeared in his mind, the boys' eyes were blurred, and while unbuttoning, they twisted their waists, danced, covered their faces and smiled.

"What are you smirking at?"

Hearing this, Wei Gospel looked up, Dong Shaobo clasped his hands in front of his chest, neither looked at her nor anyone, but stared at the darkness outside the window, Wei Gospel looked out of his line of sight, through the closed window, he could vaguely see a village across the road, occasionally a few bits of light flashed from the village, fleeting, although it was said to be a village, but it was not very appropriate, there were only a dozen families, they lived outside the village, for the convenience of their children's schooling, they moved out of the village, and there were only one or two at first, Gradually, more people moved in, forming a small village, and when it came to the holiday, it would become deserted.

Wei Gospel looked at the sky and whispered: "Hey, it's pitch black, there is no moon, not even stars, now the environmental pollution is really serious, when I was young, when I looked up, I could see the stars in the sky, but now I can't see anything."

Dong Shaobo raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and said: "There is no moon today, but there are many stars, haven't you seen the Milky Way?"

He gestured with his finger in an arc in the air and said, "Milky Way!"

Wei Gospel frowned and said, "Galaxy? Really, I didn't see it, where, I hadn't seen the stars in over a year. ”

Dong Shaobo scratched his cheeks, puzzled, and suddenly realized, pointed to his eyes, and then pointed to Wei Gospel.

Wei Gospel's eyes widened slightly, and she realized that it was not that there were no stars in the sky, but because she was short-sighted and couldn't see it, and she felt a little regretful when she thought of this.

Dong Shaobo made a gesture of wearing glasses, and asked her: Why don't you wear glasses.

Wei Gospel rubbed his eyes and said, "I wore it when school started, and I put it on the bridge of my nose, and I was not used to it."

"Do you want to compete?"

Wei Gospel shook his head violently and said, "I don't want to, I'm nervous as soon as I compete, and my palms are sweating."

Dong Shaobo glanced at it, while they were talking, the other students had already automatically divided into groups, sitting at a table in pairs, Liu Yating and Wu Yuzhuo were naturally divided into a group without suspense, the two sat in the last row, and beckoned to Wei Gospel from afar, Wei Gospel grinned, and the smile couldn't be faker.

Somehow, although Liu Yating is her friend, but she can't bless it in her heart, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that Liu Yating likes Wu Yuzhuo more, it's a bit like an upside down post, Wu Yuzhuo's attitude towards Liu Yating is not bad, but it's not good, some perfunctory, ambiguous with many girls, he always gives her some cheap gadgets, and doesn't seem to care, but Liu Yating treats it as a treasure, and no one is allowed to touch it. Such an unequal relationship is not destined to end well.

Wei Gospel seems to be able to predict the ending, graduation is the breakup season, sometimes you can't really change your sincerity, your kindness to others is just your own business, the other party has no obligation to be good to you, for that person, maybe it's still a burden.

In any case, if the person concerned feels happy, others don't need to interfere, Wei Gospel is not the kind of person who loves to meddle in things, she herself is a mud bodhisattva who crosses the river and it is difficult to protect herself, let alone worry about other people's affairs.

Dong Shaobo said in a deep voice: "Don't you want that plush toy?"

Wei Gospel frowned and said, "I don't want to, put it on the bed and occupy an area."

Dong Shaobo was not surprised, covered his mouth and said, "Just what I want, you can help me win."

Wei Fuxin raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice, "Which of us is the girl?"

"You." Dong Shaobo replied solemnly.

"You'll come first." Dong Shaobo pulled Wei Gospel to sit down to participate in the competition, flattened the paper in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Don't be nervous, just write a few numbers, you write half, I write half, don't write too fast, calm down, the main thing is that you can't change it."

Wei Gospel asked curiously: "What do you want the bear to do, you really want to sleep with it."

Dong Shaobo lowered his head to clean up the table, didn't look at her, and said casually: "Give it to my sister."

Wei Gospel raised his forehead: "......"

Zhang Chong squinted his eyes, looked around, saw that everyone was ready, raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and said, "Now countdown, three, two, one, start!"

Everyone bowed their heads in unison, and the messy classroom was quiet in an instant, only to hear the tip of the pen "rustling" on the paper, they had been writing for more than ten years, and this bit of patience was still there, unhurried, unhurried, calm.

Wei Gospel wrote first, Dong Shaobo watched from the side, silently read in her heart, she patiently wrote to a hundred, the palm of her hand soaked out some fine cold sweat, gently relieved, not as simple as she thought before, writing and writing, her fingers were a little disobedient, and her heart became anxious, although it was not difficult, but if you don't make a mistake, it is still a test of people's patience, the more afraid of making mistakes, the more panicked and restless, and finally you can't even count, and cold sweat breaks out on your forehead.

There was a wailing during this time.

"Oops, it's wrong again, why is it so difficult."

"I knew I wouldn't let you write it, why are you so stupid."

Zhang Chong, as the referee, shuttled back and forth between several people, and when he saw who had traces of alteration in his grid, he immediately asked the other party to stop the game.

The man quibbled, "What's wrong with me, where have I changed?"

Zhang Chong pointed to the black mess in the lattice and said, "You see that this is obviously a trace of alteration, obviously changing five to six."

The man insisted, "I didn't alter it, that's how my six was written."

The two were in a stalemate for a while, Zhang Chong couldn't stand the girl's soft grinding, waved his hand, and said, "Okay, forget it this time, but you have to pay attention next time."

The girl smiled and continued to write.

Wei Fuxin held his breath and wrote three hundred, looking at his crooked handwriting, he couldn't help frowning, took a deep breath, and handed the paper and pen to Dong Shaobo.

Idle, Wei Gospel counted, a total of eleven groups, everyone freely combined, the boys have a free and easy personality, easier to speak, see that they wrote wrong, do not entangle, generously took the initiative to put down the pen in his hand, stretched his arms, and said honestly: "I wrote wrong."

Girls are not so bright, Zhang Chong found that there were traces of alteration, they were coquettish, very difficult, soft grinding and hard bubbles, not to say that they wrote like that, there was no mistake in writing, Zhang Chong had to open one eye, close one eye, when I didn't see it, I said helplessly: "Pay attention next time, if you make a mistake again, it can be regarded as a foul."

Dong Shaobo wrote very seriously, bowed his head and was silent, the broken hair on his forehead slightly covered his left eye, and he breathed evenly, they had long been accustomed to such a law of life, they started writing every day from the time they opened their eyes, one refill a day was no exaggeration, and writing from three hundred to six hundred was a piece of cake.

All along, Wei Gospel sat behind him, and could only see his back, and he had never seen him write with his head down, it turned out to be like this.

Hanging his head, his long eyelashes flickering, his face was pleasant, his face was full of spring, and his hands were slender, sitting there quietly, like a landscape painting with a relaxed heart.