On Monday morning, the school's red list was posted.

There are still a lot of people looking at the results, a lot of people sighing and sighing, some are excited, some are crying, some are indignant, and some are happy.

Shen Qingjia does not belong to any of them.

Because she didn't even look at the results.

Why didn't you go?

A voice in her heart asked her.

"Why didn't you go?" This is Yun Jiaoran asking her.

Didn't Yun Jiaoran go either? Originally, Shen Qingjia was going to ask her like this. But soon she remembered that Yun Jiaoran had already gone out, and it was obvious that she had come in after reading the results. As for Song Fusheng and Zhuang Zhou, the two of them are not in the classroom now, it seems that they have gone outside.

Maybe it's to see the results, or maybe it's just to go out and breathe. Seeing that the holiday is coming soon. Everyone's heart is not here.

Even the teacher was infected with this jubilant atmosphere, but Shen Qingjia felt that today's report card would make many people's hearts cool a lot, and of course some people would be very happy.

"Too lazy to go. There must be a lot of people now, and I can watch it all day anyway, so I won't join in the fun. ”

"Are you afraid that you will fall off the list? Didn't make it into the top 10? Yun Jiaoran has always been taboo about any tone of speech. She's always so blunt. When others ask Shen Qingjia, they usually ask very vaguely. As if he was afraid of offending something.

It's just that Yun Jiaoran is not taboo at all. That's her character.

"Probably. But I still believe I can. Shen Qingjia replied to Yun Jiaoran like this. She did worry a little that she didn't become the top student in the new class as promised, but deep down she always believed that she should be fine. But Shen Qingjia doesn't know how he can't be absolutely sure. Maybe it's because Song Fusheng is the first place again this time. She was certainly happy for him. But I'm also worried about myself. The person she likes is so powerful, if she is a very good fan, it is really too unsuitable.

Shen Qingjia may be worried about this.

"Haha. I've seen it, so I'll show you. I took a picture with my phone. Yun Jiaoran said with a triumphant smile. If it were someone else, it would be disgusting, but Yun Jiaoran's appearance felt very cute. This is a cute girl. Anyone who saw her unrefined smile just now would have said so.

“…… Well, thank you. Shen Qingjia didn't expect that she would take a picture of the list, and it was to show her.

Of course.

Shen Qingjia is not stupid.

Even though she hasn't looked at the report card yet, but from Yun Jiaoran's smile, Shen Qingjia has already guessed that she is not off the list, she should be in the top ten in terms of age. Otherwise, Yun Jiaoran wouldn't let her see the results so clearly.

Yun Jiaoran was still smiling so happily.

But Shen Qingjia just thought so in his heart. And didn't say it.

At the end of the day, her mood is really up and down.

Shen Qingjia enlarged the photo. Then I saw Song Fusheng's name in the photo, and sure enough, it was true. Song Fusheng is the first again, and Zhuang Zhou is the second. These two people are really good friends. No matter what you do, we're together. Now the rankings are also in the same place.

Shen Qingjia saw his name in the fifth place.

It's good that it's still there.

It's not good. Fifth place is just too far away from first place.

She's going to have to work harder.

She must catch up with him, and she must work hard.

Yun Jiaoran was sure that Shen Qingjia had already read the report card, and he had a rough appearance and outline in his heart. She said to Shen Qingjia: "Qingjia, congratulations. As a temporary transferee, you're still very good. I've never been as good as you before. Awesome for you! Yun Jiaoran did not hesitate to praise Shen Qingjia.

This is also where her downfall and generosity begin.

"Thank you. But compared to the first place, it is really not enough. Shen Qingjia said with a smile. She accepted Yun Jiaoran's blessing. There was always a sweet smile on his face.

"It's been a long time since you were so disappointed because of Song Fusheng. But Song Fusheng is not an ordinary person, right? He has occupied the first place in the list for many years, and he has never come down. If you want to catch up with him, you really have to work harder. Speaking of which, I have been catching up with him for many years, and since junior high school, I have not beaten him once. It's also very unconvincing to think about it, but there is no way to do it. Yun Jiaoran unconsciously told her own affairs so smoothly, she didn't know it at the first time, and when she saw Shen Qingjia's glowing eyes, she realized that Shen Qingjia wanted her to say more about Song Fusheng.

"Do you still want to hear something about Song Fusheng? I see that your eyes lit up as soon as I heard the three words Song Fusheng. It looks like you're really interested in Song Fusheng. Yun Jiaoran slyly rubbed over to make fun of Shen Qingjia. In the half semester of getting along, let's just say so. In these days together, Yun Jiaoran clearly saw that Shen Qingjia was very interesting to Song Fusheng. To put it bluntly, Shen Qingjia likes Song Fusheng very much. On the contrary, Song Fusheng is also different from ordinary people to Shen Qingjia. Song Fusheng also really likes Shen Qingjia.

Although these are all Yun Jiaoran's guesses, she is still willing to believe in her intuition and the truth she has seen with her own eyes.

Yun Jiaoran is different from ordinary fanatical fans. She really admired Song Fusheng, but it was also out of hope that Song Fusheng could become happier. It's like fans in the entertainment industry who want their idols to become better, and hope that their favorite idols will always follow the flower road.

Yun Jiaoran thought so too.

Even if it is really Shen Qingjia and Song Fusheng who like each other, then she is happy. She thinks these two people are a good match. Nothing is a coincidence. It's a youthful liking condensed in time. She's going to have to support it.

"What are you thinking? Do you want to talk about it? If you don't say it, forget it. Shen Qingjia really didn't understand what Yun Jiaoran was smirking at here. Needless to say, I must have thought of something happy.

"Haha. It's okay, it's okay, I'm just fantasizing a little bit and daydreaming a little. That's right, it's a pipe dream. Yun Jiaoran realized that he was swimming far and far away by another person. She felt a little embarrassed, so she quickly retracted her emotions and said with a smile, "Yes, yes." I definitely have a lot to tell you, all about Song Fusheng. Of course, that's just me knowing, and I don't know much. Because of Song Fusheng, he didn't have much interaction with his classmates in school. The only relationship is to keep receiving love letters and then refusing to say no all the time. So this guy doesn't have a girlfriend so far. ”

Even if it wasn't particularly useful news, Shen Qingjia listened to it very happily. As long as it is related to Song Fusheng, Shen Qingjia finds it particularly interesting. She will continue to listen with 120,000 points of spirit. "Maybe it's just that I didn't meet someone I really liked. I'm sure he'll see it in the future. Song Fusheng is still a very good person, he just looks cold, his heart is still warm - he is a very good person. ”

"Yo, I haven't gotten down to business yet. You should hurry up and praise Song Fusheng first. And it's an overly complimenting mode! Yun Jiaoran guessed from the flush on Shen Qingjia's face when she said Song Fusheng that her guess was no longer a guess, she naturally liked Song Fusheng one hundred percent, as for Song Fusheng, then take a good look at it. After all, that person's mindset is never easy to guess. Is today a good day? I didn't go out of my way to find out anyone's secret, but I found a small secret from some clues. It's really fun. Originally, I thought that Shen Qingjia didn't like boys. Because she basically didn't get any closer to anyone except Song Fusheng and Zhuang Zhou. People who are good-looking, good-looking, and smart are not close to men, which is really incomprehensible. Yun Jiaoran thought from her own standpoint, because although she doesn't have a favorite person now, she likes handsome people. He is handsome, smart, and kind-hearted. Such people are the most likeable. I want to meet such a person in the future, the ideal partner.

"I'm just telling the truth." Shen Qingjia probably also noticed that he was a little visible, so he said this very softly, but the red cloud on Shen Qingjia's face still existed, and it was still so pink and red.

It's like a budding love.

"Okay, okay. I know, I know. I won't tease you. Let me tell you, Song Fusheng, he likes winter very much. I make cards every winter. Especially snowflakes. When we were in middle school, we didn't have a craft class, but we did have a craft club. That's right, you must have guessed that Song Fusheng also participated. However, he seems to have participated for half a month, and then quit after half a month.

At that time, the most he did was snowflakes. Whether it's simply or a model. There is also a hand-torn shape. In short, he tried quite a few methods. At that time, everyone in the class thought that he was a little sick in the second grade. But

Song Fusheng is such a cold person, and he doesn't seem to be so enthusiastic about doing such childish things.

Of course, no one asked.

Me?

Naturally, I asked.

Naturally, I didn't get a good face and a good answer. Did I tell you that Song Fusheng's personality is very awkward. He can talk wittily, but he doesn't like to communicate with people. I suspect he might not like humans. Of course, I haven't seen any animals in particular that he likes. In short, he was too cold when he was in junior high school. All sorts of indifference.

All right. I'll continue to tell you about his manual work. That's what he said to me at the time - what's your business?

Hehehe. That's how he answered my question – why are you doing all this stuff?

So I knew the answer. He's just so bored. Because it's boring, I make a snowflake so realistic. Really super realistic. I've never seen anyone tear paper so symmetrically. The shape of that snowflake is perfect! It's not an exaggeration to say it's breathtaking!

Qingjia. Do you say that Song Fusheng is strange, is he strange, boring, not boring? ”

Snowflakes.

I see.

Shen Qingjia smiled and burst into tears.

She didn't know if she was self-inflicted.

Yun Jiaoran didn't say anything about Song Fusheng, this is for her Shen Qingjia.

But Shen Qingjia is so stubborn and willing to hypnotize herself, I believe it is because of her.

Shen Qingjia has reason to think too much like this-

After all, the only snowflakes she's ever seen are postcards for birthdays every year. A postcard made by Song Fusheng himself. There were all kinds of snowflakes on the card. One year it was full of snowflakes, one year it was a snowflake tree, and one year it was a super huge snowflake. Shen Qingjia remembered. Before Yun Jiaoran said this, Shen Qingjia had always thought that Song Fusheng had bought the finished snowflakes in the store outside! I really didn't expect it! I really didn't expect it to be made by Song Fusheng himself! And he also studied and practiced so hard! Shen Qingjia remembered the craftsman. Isn't what he seems to be doing is to be as focused as a professional craftsman? It's unbelievable! Shen Qingjia was very moved when he thought that a person as cold and unruly as Song Fusheng would bury his head in doing such a boring and useless thing that many people found very boring and useless.

Shen Qingjia felt that his liking for Song Fusheng had silently risen several levels.

Today is also a day that I like Song Fusheng very much.

"Isn't it a bit windy here. I see tears in your eyes. Although Yun Jiaoran can guess the girl's heart, she can't guess all the stories of the girl. She thought it was the north wind raging in winter, which made people lose their eyes. Now that the temperature is getting colder and colder, few people are so bold to chat on the balcony - after all, just standing can feel the pain in the north wind and the nose being frozen. Red, like Santa Claus.

"Hmm. It seems like yes. Hey. Shen Qingjia wiped her tears. She laughed heartily. It's great to be able to talk to Yun Jiaoran today.

Of course, it may have nothing to do with her, it's just a coincidence.

But Shen Qingjia felt very happy. Because whether it's purely because of her or not, at least she still receives birthday greetings from Song Fusheng on time every year. Snowflakes are not absent every year.

"So are you going to come into the house now? Shall we go into the classroom? Don't catch a cold. Otherwise, I will be happy and sad. Jiaoran asked worriedly. She didn't want Shen Qingjia to freeze because of her gossip heart. That's more than worth the cost. After all, it was just some fun things about her junior high school. It doesn't matter if you say it or not.

Body comes first.

"It's fine. Anyway, the teacher hasn't come yet, you continue. Go on. Shen Qingjia rubbed his hands and took a breath of heat. The white heat is evident in the cold air. The hoarfrost on the book has not yet dissipated. The sunlight is also a cold white.

Winter is coming to an end. Shen Qingjia looked into the distance and thought like this.