"Hmph......" Chu Jinglin saw that Shen Yan was indifferent, so he had to get up slowly and reluctantly sit on the back seat of the bicycle.

The deep summer breeze ruffled the hair of the young man in front of him, and Chu Jinglin stared at the back of Shen Yanci's head and gritted his teeth.

"The two-month vacation passed so fast," looking at the backward alleys on the side, Chu Jinglin had nothing to say.

"Hmm." Feeling the existence behind it, Shen Yanci's eyes were flat, and he responded dryly.

Yuhang No. 1 Middle School, the most historic middle school in Yuhang, has excellent teacher resources and the best quality teaching environment.

When he arrived at the school, Shen Yanci parked his bicycle and walked away, and Chu Jinglin limped behind him so angry that the top of his head was about to smoke.

"Hey! You ......"

"Late ......" Shen Yan didn't explain too much, and blocked Chu Jinglin's words in one sentence.

"You know what I'm going to say?" Chu Jinglin took over the conversation frantically.

"Anyway, it's not a good word......" Shen Yan's footsteps did not stop, and his voice was clear and cold.

Chu Jinglin snorted twice and didn't speak again.

The shadow of the ginkgo floated outside the window, and the sky and clouds also lingered on the desktop of Chu Jinglin and Shen Yanci.

At seven o'clock, Xu Yansheng walked into the classroom, knocked on the blackboard and said, "Start self-study." ”

Chu Jinglin lowered his head and pouted secretly, slowly dragging the language book, supporting his chin with one hand, and turning the book weakly with the other hand as if he was cramped.

"Shen Yanci, come to the office."

Xu Yansheng's voice drifted into Chu Jinglin's ears, Chu Jinglin slowly looked up and saw Xu Yansheng standing at Shen Yanci's table, and then watched Shen Yansheng stand up and follow Xu Yansheng out of the classroom.

Chu Jinglin quietly raised his eyebrows and glanced at Shen Yanci's desktop, huh? Review materials for the third year of high school?

When Shen Yanci returned to the classroom, he saw Chu Jinglin holding his head out of the window, and the figures of the two of them were printed in the window glass, Chu Jinglin squinted as if he was asleep.

"Early self-study." Shen Yanci sat back in his seat and moved his chair up a bit.

Chu Jinglin's body moved, adjusted his sitting posture slightly, squinted his head to the side and said, "Xia Que." ”

"The head teacher told you to come over." Shen Yanci looked at the book in his hand and marked the key points with a pen.

Chu Jinglin opened his eyes, turned his head to look at Shen Yanci, and asked with a strange expression, "What did she tell me to do?" ”

Shen Yan paused, looked at Chu Jinglin, and said with a calm expression: "I don't know." ”

Chu Jinglin rushed into Shen Yanci, and Shen Yanci couldn't help but retreat.

Chu Jinglin stared into his eyes and asked, "Then what did she say to you?" ”

Shen Yanci's eyes flashed, and he sat up straight and looked back at the textbook on the table.

"Opening ceremony."

"Got it." Chu Jinglin nodded proudly, got up and walked out from behind Shen Yanci's seat.

Shen Yanyu slowly raised his eyes and watched Chu Jinglin walk past the podium and walk out of the classroom...... A subtle smile was drawn at the corner of his lips, as thin as the veins of ginkgo, but it stretched out the mind of Manye.

A leaf of ginkgo biloba floated outside the window, falling on Chu Jinglin's textbook, the wind blew, the sound of the pages of a room turning, and the book closed the yellow leaves inside.

"I knew it wasn't good!"

Chu Jinglin has been irritable since he came back from the head teacher, it turned out that Xu Yansheng wanted him to put out a show at the opening ceremony.

Shen Yan was silent, letting him talk to the side.

Chu Jinglin glanced at Shen Yan and said unhappily: "Don't you think that showing art to ignorant people is an insult to art itself?" ”

Shen Yanci closed the book in his hand and asked, "What art do you refer to?" ”

Chu Jinglin said very confidently: "My song! ”

Shen Yanyu turned his head to look at Chu Jinglin.

Chu Jinglin decisively took out a manuscript from his schoolbag and handed it to Shen Yanci confidently, the light in his eyes was like a star in the dark night, shining brightly.