"You know that kid well?" Zhan Haoyang pondered for a while and asked, there was a faint displeasure between his eyebrows, which reminded Simeng of Haiyan's advice again, he wouldn't know about coming out with Han Mingcheng today, right?

"It's okay, the others are good, and they usually help me." Simeng felt that it was better not to mention today's incident, but this did not make Zhan Haoyang's face much better.

"He helped you?" He raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of disdain and unfairness, "Didn't I help you?" ”

"Didn't you say that you were just doing your duties and obligations as a class leader?" Every time she wanted to thank him, he replied to her with disdain.

Zhan Haoyang was dumbfounded for a while, and only after a long time did he raise his head and take a heavy breath, as if he contained a lot of helplessness.

Simeng thinks that the reason why he will compare like this is because the last time she picked up the letter, she chose to help Han Mingcheng, but in that case, everyone would do that, right? They will fight against those who help themselves against those who embarrass themselves.

But his current appearance really looks like he has been wronged, and no matter what, he has really helped her very effectively, and he reluctantly bows his head.

"Okay, I didn't do well last time, I promise not to betray you again in the future, stand on your side, okay?"

Zhan Haoyang's face softened a little, his eyes stared at Simeng with bright eyes, and he said seriously: "You swear!" ”

"What? Is it worth swearing? Simeng was so surprised that he quickly dropped his mouth to the ground, is this guy a child?

Zhan Haoyang also seemed to realize that something was wrong, tilted his head, stretched out his legs and straddled the tram, and said lightly: "Remember what you said." Then he twisted the car vigorously and quickly disappeared into the night.

When I got home, my father and aunt were sitting on the sofa, looking solemn, Simeng felt that something was wrong, especially Jiaojiao, who walked out of the bedroom when she heard her open the door, and leaned against the door frame with a playful expression.

"Simeng, you tell Dad, are you in love?" Dad's tone was still gentle, even with a cautious temptation.

"No, Dad." Simeng was stunned for a moment, and his heart tightened.

"Who was the boy who just called you out? He also asked you out last time, right? Auntie said politely, her eyes seemed to be able to perceive everything.

"That's the grass in our school, and I helped her a lot at school." Jiaojiao said on the side.

"He's the president of our class, and that's why he helped me because I just arrived." Simeng explained.

"Why did you get out so late? Isn't it a discussion about what to study? You still come back so late every day, are you with him? An aunt who didn't care about Simeng now showed a very concerned look, and Simon was not convinced, but after all, she was an elder, and she didn't dare to directly confront her for the sake of her father's face.

What's more, she really didn't pay attention, Zhan Haoyang didn't have anything important to look for her, it can't be said that it was because she hung up his phone to seek revenge, right? Simeng suddenly thought, so what was that call he made today? I forgot to ask.

"Doesn't make sense? If you don't learn well at such a young age, do you want to take a bad Jiaojiao? Auntie took Simeng's silence as a tacit acquiescence, and intensified her accusation, "How critical is the high school period now, you said that you came here at this time, forget it, and don't set a good example for Jiaojiao." ”

"Don't say it so seriously, Simeng is still very good overall, and he has always been very well-behaved." Dad helped Simon speak, after all, it was his own daughter, and he still knew Simeng's nature very well, "Actually, it's normal to have someone you like in adolescence, but Dad thinks that the college entrance examination is a big deal, and Dad will transfer your hukou here Although the score will be good, but you shouldn't take it lightly, and it's not too late to talk about this kind of thing after the college entrance examination." ”

"I know Dad, I'm not in love, I'm here for the college entrance examination, I won't let you down." Simeng said as firmly as if he had sworn an oath.

"Mmmm, you know the measure."

The conversation ended with such an ending, Simeng lay in bed with insomnia, she did come to this key school for the college entrance examination, Dad said that entering this school is a foot in the door, she originally wanted to fly higher, to be able to leave this home farther, to make herself independent.

It was just a transition for her, but the intense months left her with affection for it.

suddenly realized that if Zhan Haoyang stayed here, she might also stay for him, and she would have been so reluctant to him.

Although he is not in love, his feelings for him are by no means lost to his feelings for his lover.

She thinks that it is really dangerous to continue like this, she will not be able to control her feelings for him, and she will not help but want to have him, although it is an impossible thing, such a bloody thing, why let it happen?

The next day, when Simeng was placed at the 21 road stop sign, he was surprised to see Zhan Haoyang standing there, because this was the initial station of 21 Road, there was a bus parked next to it, and he saw Simeng walking up.

This was obviously waiting for her, and Simeng was very happy that he would obey her, but as soon as the smile was about to appear, he remembered the conversation with his father last night, and then took it back and followed with his head down.

There were already three passengers in the car, all of them were to keep the stranger alienated and scattered, Zhan Haoyang had already sat down on the seat at the entrance of the mouth, seeing Simeng hesitating, he consciously moved to the inside position and vacated the outside seat for Simeng.

Simeng looked around, pretending to be nothing, and sat down leisurely behind him, his movements as natural as possible.

"Idiot, I didn't wait here early in the morning to sit in front of you in the front and back!" Zhan Haoyang tilted his head slightly and said.

Simeng stroked the ponytail that fell on his shoulder, and whispered, "Then don't wait for me anymore, your family is not here." ”

"Just run and walk, exercise." Zhan Haoyang said.

"Why are you doing this? Yesterday he also came to me inexplicably, so that my family misunderstood, thinking that ...... Thought we were in love. Simeng said with his head down.

"Did they quarrel with you?"

"Said a few words."

Zhan Haoyang didn't speak again, looking out the window all the way.

The relationship that was supposed to be reconciled became awkward again, Simeng deliberately avoided Zhan Haoyang, Zhan Haoyang could feel it, he was not reluctant, the two maintained a delicate relationship at the same table, and did not dare to take a step.

Later, I heard Haiyan say that Zhan Haoyang called that night because Haiyan accidentally leaked out about Simeng and Han Mingcheng's date, and then he made that call, but after only saying one word, he was angry and wanted to drop his phone.

Si Meng, is he confirming that she is going on a date? Or do you want to know if she was already home by then?

Is he angry that she mistook him for Han Mingcheng when she answered the phone, or was he angry that she was dating Han Mingcheng?

These questions cannot be answered in this awkward relationship.

It was another monthly exam, this time there were two classes between the two people's examination room, Simeng had no way to see Zhan Haoyang during the break in the middle of the exam, and her heart was a little low, but she didn't dare to let such a mood affect the exam, because he said that the exam should not be controlled by mood.

The day the results came out happened to be Christmas Eve, and Simeng rose to 125th, which is considered her normal level, and there was no emotional impact or mistakes.

Zhan Haoyang ranked first, and Zheng Jiajia fell to 92nd.

The distance is getting closer again, thinking about dreams.

When checking the hygiene in the morning, Han Mingcheng gave Simeng an apple packaged in a box, and Simeng happily accepted it and agreed to his invitation to spend Christmas Eve in the evening.

After the exam, it is inevitable to change seats, although Simeng has been promoted to thirty-one in the class, but he is not happy in his heart, because Zhan Haoyang said that he will change seats this time, and there are thirty students among them, at least a dozen girls, which one doesn't want to share the table with him?

And in case the seat he changed happened to be next to a girl's seat......

What's going on? Simeng was lying on the guardrail and hung his head, didn't he want to keep his distance from him? Why be separated and yet so reluctant?

It's so contradictory, so sad.

It's sad to sit with Zhan Haoyang but want to control the contact with him, and it's even more sad to think about being separated from him.

By the time it was the thirtieth to the fortieth place, the desks in the classroom had been pulled up in a mess, and the dirt on the floor had been trampled into the air, which was not at all better than the previous situation.

Simeng saw in a layer of mist that Zhan Haoyang's table was indeed empty, and he sat in the last row on the left side of the classroom, and his position against the wall was still empty, and he didn't know who would be sitting there.

He was gone after all, and they were going to be separated after all.

Simeng sat down in her old position, her eyes suddenly moistened, she didn't know if he was already occupied, she didn't dare to ask, she didn't have the courage to carry the table to him, she didn't want to stick to him like Jiaojiao said.

The sad mood made Simeng unable to comfort himself with self-comfort, and tears rolled in his eyes, but he didn't dare to wipe them away with his hands for fear of being seen by the person behind him.

Even if you leave, you want to look backbone, and you won't cry.

Simeng bit her lip, took out the test paper to do it, and after reading it for a long time, she found that the paper was not her own, and then she looked at the books on the table and it was not her own, and there were no words on the table where others cursed her.

"Yu Simeng, this position is mine." A female classmate stood next to him and said.

"Yu Simeng, this position is mine." A female classmate stood next to him and said

Simeng hurriedly stood up, but this seat was indeed her old position, so it was the female classmate who took her place at the top of the exam, and the table was moved by her?

"What about my desk?" Simeng asked.

"I don't know, there wasn't a table here when I came." The female classmate replied.

Suspicious, Simeng looked in the direction of Zhan Haoyang, he was dragging his face and looking at her expressionlessly, and the other hand skillfully turned the pen.

Simeng looked around again, but he didn't see his own things, so he had to walk towards him slowly, Zhan Haoyang's eyes kept following her from far to near, and his expression remained unchanged.

Finally saw that Zhan Haoyang's position was her table and chair, Simeng opened her mouth wide for a while, and after two seconds of being stunned, tears finally flowed out for some reason.

"If you change your pronunciation, I'll help you tutor your English, this is a good location." Zhan Haoyang smiled with satisfaction.