Luo Yuyu honestly stayed at home for two days, she completed the more than 30 test papers that she had printed, and also analyzed the direction and rules of the questions in the past five years.

She sent a copy of the sorted folder to Chen Tangtang, and got a big kiss emoji.

In the early morning of Monday, the continuous rain of the previous days was dispersed, and there was a slight cool breeze in the morning.

Dressed in an ordinary conservative blue sportswear and small white sneakers, her hair is still tied in a ponytail, she looks like a vigorous contemporary outstanding young woman.

At the age of 16, he is like a flower, and he smells of sunshine all over his body.

Walking through a quaint alley, you can see a stone-carved signboard printed with 'Yunze City No. 1 Middle School'.

At a glance, Luo Yuyu saw the aged sugar candy that was salivating at the roasted golden egg cake, her eyes were crooked, and she exhaled in small breaths, trying to make the cake cooler.

"Yuzu, do you want to eat it?" Seeing the person, she handed the egg cake in her hand forward.

"I've eaten it, you can eat it." As he spoke, he shook the milk in his hand.

The two walked through a row of plane trees and various billboards in the school to the No. 1 school building where the first year of high school was located.

On the glass door outside, there is a platoon grouping corresponding to military training.

Luo Yuyu and Chen Tangtang were both in three companies and two platoons of the first battalion, with a total of 47 people, and the three platoons of each battalion and each company trained together.

They found their corresponding student numbers and went to the gymnasium next to them to lead the training uniforms.

The launching ceremony of military training was in the afternoon, and I thought that the morning would be free time, but the school had already arranged for teachers to supervise, so that after receiving the school uniform, they would go to their respective rows of classes for self-study.

Outside the door of each class in Building 1, there are plastered rows and the names of the corresponding students. There are a total of 1,321 people in the whole grade, divided into three battalions, each battalion has three companies, each company has three platoons, and each platoon has 40-60 people, corresponding to one class.

Everyone knew each other very well, and they quickly got together, and the small classroom was full of discussions.

"Oh, you guys are in the same class in junior high school, it's great, I don't know anyone here." A girl sitting in the front row of Luo Yuyu looked back and said.

"When we get acquainted, we have to re-divide the class for the bottom exam, and then re-recognize people, the rules of No. 1 Middle School are really strange."

"I heard that the test is difficult, and in the past, there were no more than 200 people who could score more than 130 points."

"Did you just see the instructors, the ones sitting in the corner drinking tea, super handsome."

"I'm so annoyed, there's a lot of work to be done."

All kinds of discussions were mixed together, and the whole corridor was in chaos.

"Quiet, let's start self-study, those who don't bring homework will pass on each other's passes, and immediately find out the bottom of the exam, don't think that you have a good foundation in junior high school, so you don't take the exam in your eyes. From now on, everything that was before is cleared. A middle-aged woman walked into the classroom, looked at it solemnly, dragged a chair out from under the lectern, sat down with a big stagger, and stared at death.

Luo Yuyu took out her notes in Chinese and English, and silently memorized ancient poems and words. She stuffed the summarized math paper to Chen Tangtang and asked her to review it together.

Chen Tangtang took it bitterly, she really couldn't stand it. However, noticing the quiet atmosphere in the classroom, I still took the test paper and scratch paper, and began to write and draw.

There are not a few people in the class who have prepared past past papers to read, and everyone is among the top students in each junior high school, and they know how to review efficiently.

"Report." A magnetic male voice suddenly appeared outside the otherwise quiet classroom.

The middle-aged woman's eyes narrowed, and when she saw the casual appearance of the teenager, she was about to have a seizure, when she caught a glimpse of the middle-aged Mediterranean man on the side.

A professional smile quickly spread across her face as she strode across the podium.

"Classmate, you go in first to find a place to sit and study on your own."

The boy didn't pay attention to the whispers below, he glanced at the crowd, his thin lips twitched, and walked towards the empty seat in the last row near the storage box.

As if thinking of something, Chen Tangtang took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

"Yuzu, look, this person should be Chu Lu, we seem to have met it in the video game city last time."

Luo Yuyu looked at the profile photo stored in her phone album suspiciously. "Who is Chu Lu?"

"Chu Lu is the school bully who repeated the grade in the second year of high school, you didn't see his arrogant appearance just now, as if someone owed him 100 million, it's a pity that he has such a handsome face." Chen Tangtang sighed.

"Repetition? School bully? Luo Yuyu couldn't help but look back, wasn't this person a bad smoker who helped her that day.

"So, he's a scumbag." Luo Yuzu came to a positive conclusion.

"I'll go, such a handsome scumbag, I'll be." Chen Tangtang bit the cap of the pen.

Chu Lu's fingers on the table were lightly clasped, and he put the schoolbag into the drawer disappreciably, leaned on one arm, and lay down to sleep.

Luo Yuyu gave Chen Tangtang a sugar-fried chestnut, "I'll tell you, this kind of scum, we have to stay away, don't study hard, how to strive to be an excellent Communist Youth League member in the future, how to serve the people well." She glanced at the boy who had fallen asleep in disgust.

"Okay, I'll take a look." Chen Tangtang covered his forehead and whispered mournfully.

A morning was spent in self-study, and in the middle of the way, the middle-aged women did not let them rest, as if they were a strict foreman who oversaw the work.

At noon, Luo Zhiyu called her grandmother and said that she would not go back to dinner.

When leading the army training uniforms before, Chen Tangtang took Luo Yuyu to apply for a campus card by the way, and they were going to rub it in the cafeteria.

The meals in the canteen of No. 1 Middle School are very cheap and filling.

After the two of them ate and drank enough, they were about to go back to the classroom to take a nap, when Chen Tangtang was called away by a girl she knew.

Luo Yuyu thought about it, took out her mobile phone, hesitated for a moment, or clicked on a four-leaf clover avatar, and tapped her fingers on the screen from time to time to delete it, but in the end she deleted all the organized languages, she bought a bottle of mineral water and went back to the classroom.

She originally thought that there was no one in the classroom, after all, everyone usually went home or went out to eat at noon, and those who had a campus card in advance like her would not come back so early.

As soon as she entered the classroom, she saw a pair of piercing eyes looking directly at her.

How to drop, eat your rice, or use your money. She looked away and sat back in her seat.

Curled up in the corner of the table, covering his forehead, looking at his phone.

Suddenly, the light next to him dimmed.

Luo Yuyu saw that there was an extra pair of straight long legs on the right.

"You spoke ill of me today?" The young man's cool voice sounded like the rhythm of settling accounts after the autumn.

"Nope." Talking nonsense with your eyes open.

"I hear you." The young man's long hand ran over the mobile phone he was holding under Luo Yuyu's table, forcing her to look at him.

"You call me a scumbag."

Luo Yuyu saw that his things were taken away inexplicably, and his temper also came up.

"Aren't you, you're a scumbag, a fighter in a scumbag, a scumbag. I don't want to talk to the scumbag, give me back my phone. After saying so much in one breath, Luo Yuyu's face turned a little red.

Chu Lu paused, laughed, put down his mobile phone, and walked out of the classroom unhurriedly.