There was no teacher's self-study class in the afternoon, and many of the table mates leaned their heads together and whispered, only Simeng's pair of table mates were the quietest.

Apologies! There's always another way to do that, right?

Simeng pretended to study, but her mind was thinking quickly about how to break the deadlock with Zhan Haoyang, she peeked at Zhan Haoyang who was writing questions seriously from time to time, he played with his mobile phone every day in addition to listening to lectures and writing questions, and he could not make a sound all day long, just like when he first met him.

Is this his habit? Was it her coming that broke his quiet habits?

It's so quiet that you can't bear to disturb it, how do you speak? Will he hate it?

Simeng bit the tail of the pen, picked up the exercise materials and threw them on the table behind him, startling Liu Yimiao, who was immersed in the ocean of mathematics, and his huge glasses slid to the tip of his nose.

Simeng quickly wrote in his notebook: "I seem to have annoyed the squad leader, what should I do?" First aid! ”

Then put Ben in the middle of Liu Yimiao and Zhang Zhan, the two looked at each other, and then shook their heads.

Zhang Zhan smiled and whispered, "I said why have you been so quiet for the past two days." ”

Simeng hugged his head in pain, stretched out three fingers, and wrote in the notebook: "Ignore me for three days!" ”

"Did the squad leader pay attention to you before?" Zhang Zhan wrote mockingly.

Simeng wrote: "At least I can say a letter!" ”

"Haha!"

"Don't laugh, a hundred ways to make the squad leader happy!"

"Liu Yimiao, how to answer this question?" Simeng asked aloud as he pointed to the question above.

"I ...... I don't know......" Liu Yimiao stammered in fright.

"Forget it!" Simeng lay on his pile of books in despair, suddenly remembered something, opened a new page of the book, quickly wrote down a line of words and folded it, and wrote "Xu Weihan" on the top.

Putting the paper on Zhang Zhan's desk, he glanced at him, indicating that the transmission would be carried out quietly, Zhang Zhan nodded very clearly, gave her a thumbs up, indicating that this was a good note, and then folded the paper again and threw it directly on Xu Weihan's desk, who was sitting against the wall outside the classroom.

Xu Weihan looked up at the direction where the note was flying, and saw that Simeng was smiling and pointing her finger at herself, so she already understood in her heart.

When I opened the note, I saw that it was really about asking Zhan Haoyang, "Are I angry with me at the same table?" How to resolve it? - Yu Simeng".

Since the last encounter in the mall, Zhan Haoyang has never let Yu Simeng mention the matter, every time Zhang Bochao jokes about the "dating incident", he always tells him to shut up gloomily, which shows that he has always been obsessed with that incident.

And if he is annoyed because he is misunderstood that Simeng is his girlfriend and feels ashamed, he can completely leave her far away, and he doesn't have to sit with her to fight coldly, and he is also a person who will not have a relationship with girls casually.

In addition, when Yu Simeng said that the relationship was a joke in the shopping mall, Haoyang looked at her eyes, all kinds of things together, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that Zhan Haoyang was different from her before, but what made him puzzled was, why?

Maybe even this girl in it can't figure it out, right? That's why I'm so distressed that I turn to him for help.

Simeng soon received a note from Xu Weihan, and replied below: "You can ask him yourself." ”

She secretly glanced back at the back of the rejection thousands of miles away, and wrote worriedly: "Will you be annoyed by him?" It's bottomless! What topics does he like to talk about? Do you have any other hobbies or favorite things besides playing with your phone? The food was good too! ”

Xu Weihan shook his head helplessly when he saw the note, does this girl understand what "making trouble" is, at this time, I'm afraid that as long as you talk to him, no matter what, right?

"It doesn't have to be that troublesome, and it doesn't need to be a topic." Afraid that the dull Simeng would not understand, Xu Weihan added a few more words, "As long as you chat like a tablemate, don't worry." ”

Rest assured, right? Is this an encouragement? Simeng looked at the note and thought, she really wanted to nod at Xu Weihan gratefully, but he lowered his head again and studied, and he didn't intend to accept her gratitude at all.

Well, since Haiyan and Xu Weihan are so encouraging her by people who know him so well, there is nothing to be afraid of!

Simeng crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it into the trash can in the back.

It's a big deal!

Simeng returned to the front, holding the information book and leaning towards the head of the Zhanda class with a flirtatious look on the women of the good family.

"Senior, can you explain a question to me?" Simeng brought out his best expression and voice, perfectly blending cuteness, ignorance, and pity, and respectfully held the exercise book in front of Zhan Haoyang with both hands, just blocking his sight from reading the book.

"Take it away!" Zhan Haoyang stretched out his hand to knock away Simeng's book.

Simeng was stunned, picked up the book and made persistent efforts: "After all, we are also at the same table, helping each other is the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation, and I am also the key target of your help as the class leader named by the head teacher!" So, just help me tell me about it! ”

Zhan Haoyang frowned at her, as if he was disgusted by the tone of her voice, Simeng's heart was also disgusted with himself, and he silently stabbed himself a few times in his heart.

"Do you teach or not?" The look in his eyes made her really not want to sell cuteness anymore.

"What if I don't teach?" It's that unstoppable expression again.

"Pull down!" Simeng angrily slapped the book on his desk, lay on it and scribbled on the straw paper, and was angry in his heart: This is a chance for you, but you can't see that I am out of remorse? I can't get down the steps for you, forget it!

Three minutes later, a notebook was thrown in front of her, and Simeng was so frightened that he straightened his waist suddenly, the book was the solution process of the problem just now, and the strong and random font was from Zhan Haoyang's hand at a glance.

Simeng looked at him in surprise, but he only saw a quiet side face, and he couldn't see anything abnormal.

"Thank you!" Simeng said happily, only getting a glance from Zhan Haoyang.

"As a thank you, I gave you a frog?" Simeng took advantage of the victory to pursue, and whizzed out a paper frog in the palm of his hand and presented it to Zhan Haoyang.

"Oh? Sure enough, fifty dollars is more valuable? Zhan Haoyang said coldly.

Liu Yimiao, who was behind him, shivered and pressed his head lower.

"Huh?" Simeng comprehended it for two seconds, and suddenly understood, and immediately took out all the frogs on the table and held them over and said, "Where is it, I'm afraid that your position is expensive, and too many paper frogs will make you feel annoyed!" If you don't dislike it, please laugh! ”

"It's annoying!" Zhan Haoyang turned his head coolly, Simeng gritted his teeth in anger, and almost couldn't help but slap the frog in his hand on his head!

******

With the arrival of the new week, the school's monthly examination for the third year of high school is also coming, and the monthly examination is the whole senior year, more than a dozen classes and hundreds of students are disrupted, and the examination room and seats are allocated to take the exam.

Simeng was assigned to the third class, Zhan Haoyang was in the second class, before entering the examination room, Simeng secretly took a serious look at Zhan Haoyang, he was indifferently alone, and leisurely entered the next class.

Suddenly I was a little unaccustomed to not sitting next to him, Simeng would always think about what kind of state Zhan Haoyang, who was separated by a wall, was taking the exam at this time.

After the first subject exam, Simeng obviously felt that he was not playing normally, and was so depressed that he lay on the guardrail of the corridor to relax.

There was a noise from far and near, Zhan Haoyang was surrounded by a group of girls and walked from the direction of the toilet, the girls chattered and asked all kinds of questions, hoping to talk to the school grass, but Zhan Haoyang has not planned to pay attention to it.

Walking to the door of the second class, he found Simeng, when the four eyes met, he seemed to stop for a second, and when Simeng thought he would come over and say something, he entered the classroom surrounded by girls.

Alas! Simeng sighed in his heart, not knowing whether he was disappointed or relieved.

Although they have already reconciled, this kind of reconciliation is only when Zhan Haoyang never takes the initiative to speak to Simeng, but Simeng finds a topic to talk to, or asks a question, and he will give a simple reply.

No one mentioned the confession incident again, but that incident really happened, stuck between them like a bone stalk.

During the intermission of the exam, Simeng can always see Zhan Haoyang sitting in the innermost position of the classroom, the girls are excited but don't dare to be too loud and carefully around him, they should be excited about the rare close contact with the high school grass, happy hands dance, ruddy cheeks frequently look at Zhan Haoyang, and Zhan Haoyang has been looking out of the window indifferently.

His concentration has always been so good, no matter how noisy it is, it can't disturb his side, it's like having an invisible barrier that no one can approach!

Through the glass, a few meters away, Simeng looked at him from outside the classroom for the first time, and she suddenly understood the mood of the girls who were lying on the window every day, secretly looking at him.

It's like a person who is full of enthusiasm and enjoys an art exhibition, obviously he likes it very much, but he can't have the person on the painting.

The sense of distance that is out of reach, and the sadness that can be seen but not touched.

The people in the paintings, will they understand? I don't understand.

She has never forgotten Zhan Haoyang's confession last time, and she has always remembered the excitement and anxiety that was only more than ten hours.

But what she wanted was not his sympathy, nor his desire to protect, but ...... Love.

Only two people who are in love can be called in love, but does he understand it? He didn't even say or show that he liked it, so he easily let someone else be his girlfriend, what did he think?

Maybe he won't understand that she can accept anyone's sympathy, but not his; She can also use anyone's relationship to ensure her own safety without liking, but she doesn't want to be so close to him!

After the results came out, Simeng really did badly, ranking 158th in the whole school, in the "Supplementary 100 List", and the first top of the 100 list is naturally Zhan Haoyang, far higher than the second place 30 points!

I don't know what the psychological trend is, Simeng also found Zheng Jiajia's results, ranking 84th, fortunately not too high.

But it was also 74 places higher than her, Simeng was very depressed, and the thought of changing seats according to his grades made his mood even worse, although they had been getting along lukewarmly, but the mood of not wanting to leave him was getting stronger and stronger.