The autumn wind blew the curtains and drifted towards Beichen's bedside, and the soft sunlight came through the window, and it was dawn again.

The alarm clock on the bedside table began to call, and Bei Chen struggled to open the quilt, no matter how late he slept to, it was his habit to get up early.

Even though he was sleepy, he pressed the alarm clock as usual, sat up from the bed, and barely opened his eyes.

Opening the curtains was a kind of coolness, and Beichen stretched his waist to the window and yawned.

He went to the bathroom to wash up again, he looked at himself in the mirror, his thin cheeks, and heavy dark circles under his eyelids, lacking the childishness that should be present at this age.

The cold water hit his face, and a cold feeling made him completely sober.

After washing, Beichen put on sportswear, tied up his sneakers, and gently closed the door.

Walking out of the yard and coming to the street, Beichen started his morning jog, put on a sports Bluetooth headset, and rhythmic music came into his ears.

He unconsciously quickened his pace, running in the direction of the morning wind, and his strong limbs played a good role in boosting.

When his legs run wildly on the street, he can think of nothing, this is the most free and comfortable time of the day in Beichen. With every step I take, the burden on my body seems to be lifted.

The cool breeze of the autumn morning, there are few pedestrians on the street, and the empty street is a good place for Beichen to be alone, running here, he seems to be able to see the end of the city. The traffic lights and the shadows of the trees on the street were also reflected in his eyes.

The high-intensity studies often overwhelmed him, and the tiredness of his body made him even more confused. Bei Chen's body is no longer as energetic as before, but he is so unwilling.

He wanted to run to make his muscles stronger, and he couldn't help himself in many things. But the body is its own. To the rhythm of rock 'n' roll, he strides with an even and continuous breath.

Running through the city's main street and through the central park, Beichen turned and ran home without stopping. After emptying himself, he still has to face the world strongly, fade away from yesterday's weakness, and welcome a new day.

Beichen knocked on the door, beads of sweat on his cheeks.

"You're back, hurry up and have breakfast." Xie Lan brought the hot milk to the table.

Bei Chen walked into the bathroom, wet the towel and wiped his cheeks, and came to the dining table. Xie Lan sat down beside him, took out the boiled white egg from the bowl, and knocked it twice on the dining table.

The egg was a little hot, and the woman blew it, quickly peeled off the eggshell, and put it in Beichen's milk bowl. A bowl of milk and an egg are the two foods that Beichen must eat every morning.

"Mom, can I skip eggs?" Beichen picked up the steamed bun and took two bites of the small cabbage in front of him.

"No, eating eggs can supplement protein and also benefit your brain development, you have to eat it." Xie Lan has always had a tough attitude.

He Beichen felt extremely pitiful, his life was like a bunch of procedures, every step had a place arranged, even small things like eating couldn't help himself, and he was really depressed.

"Mom, I've been eating eggs every morning for several years, and I'm really tired of it." Bei Chen complained helplessly.

"Are you bored? I'm still tired of cooking. Xie Lan stood up, "Get up early every day to cook for you, you're still annoyed." If you don't eat the eggs today, you won't go to school. ”

Since he couldn't decide what to eat, Beichen stopped talking, and swallowed the egg as usual.

"You eat quickly, and go to school early to endorse after eating." Xie Lan didn't eat breakfast himself, but walked to the dresser and began to comb his hair.

Beichen didn't want to stay at home any longer, so he poured milk into his stomach, and he threw the steamed bun back on the plate without eating two bites.

"Mom, I'm leaving." He Beichen's breakfast was so hurried, and it was solved in a few minutes.

"Go ahead, hurry up." Xie Lan was hydrating his face, and Beichen changed into his school uniform and went out with his schoolbag. For some reason, he didn't want to go to school to endorse at all today, and he was extremely bored with such a unchanged life.

Beichen began to envy Qi Fan, even if she was the last student in the class, but her life was too free for him to enjoy.

Bei Chen also wanted to sleep happily until he woke up naturally, but he couldn't, his mother asked him to stand out from the crowd, and he must suffer more than his peers.

Even now, there are no students on the street, and he He Beichen is alone.

"Would you like a pancake, young man?" In the cool autumn wind, the old lady's trembling hand turned the spatula, but the old man in the cold wind was dressed so thinly.

"My pancakes are delicious, crack two eggs. You see I have so many dishes, I'll roll you a little more to make sure you're full. The old lady smiled, her red face full of folds.

Bei Chen waved his hand, but he couldn't say the words of refusal, and he thought of Yu Fan again, and it was estimated that she had eaten enough bread every morning. "Auntie, let's have a pancake and add me a cup of soy milk."

"Okay." The corners of the old man's eyes became a line, this was her first business this morning, "The young man went to school so early?" ”

"Hmm." Bei Chen looked at the old man's loving face.

"Yes, young man, I go to school so early every day to study, and I have a chance." The old man flipped over the cakes in the pot. The golden egg cake made Bei Chen look greedy, but his breakfast was useless.

"Okay, lad, it's yours."

"Thank you, auntie." Beichen responded politely.

He walked towards the school with his breakfast, and as expected, only the doorman sat at the door. Beichen habitually waved to him, and the doorman naturally recognized him, the earliest student who arrived at the school every day.

Beichen walked into the class, and he was faced with the familiar desk and chair, and this classroom seemed to be his He Beichen's alone. Open the window and let the autumn breeze blow in outside.

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Beichen put himself into the textbook, sketched out the key sentence patterns in the text, and read and recited it over and over again. After he had memorized most of the sentence patterns, the noise of some students came from the teaching building.

He Beichen closed the book, took out his pen, and decided to write the sentence pattern he had memorized just now. His classmates all thought he was very smart, and only He Beichen knew how stupid he was, so he had to work harder than his peers.

"Beichen, you arrived at school so early." Shi Yuqi came early for the first time, but he didn't know that He Beichen got up so early every day.

"Well, good morning." Beichen has always been silent.

Yuqi had nothing to say to him, took the schoolbag off his back, and rubbed his crushed shoulder, "I'm tired." She complained quietly, she originally wanted to chat with He Beichen more, but who knew that other scholars would only focus on studying.

Yuqi was bored, took out her pencil case, and began to apply her double eyelid stickers.

"Beichen, let's go home together after school in the future." I don't know when Yan Yu appeared in front of him again.

"Hmm." Sure enough, there was only one word.

Bei Chen opened the English text, compared the sentence patterns he wrote, and drew a few circles in the wrong places with a red pen, which were nothing more than some trivial mistakes, but he was very attentive.

Bei Chen angrily closed the textbook and rewrote the sentence pattern that he had just acquiesced. He is not satisfied with ambiguity, he pursues foolproof. It's hard, but that doesn't mean he can't do it.

His classmates walked into the classroom in twos and threes, and when Xie Lan was not there, they began to make an unbridled noise. Bei Chen silently repeated the key sentence patterns summarized accurately.

"Alright." He muttered to himself, as if he had completed another task, took out the handbook in the hole in the table, turned the page, and "memorized 20 key sentence patterns." A small tick was drawn at the back.

Looking at the page of the ledger book, he rearranged the task he was going to complete today, and closed the book quite satisfied.

Beichen turned her head to look at the corner of the classroom, she hadn't come yet, she should be almost there. He took out the memory card from the mezzanine of his school bag, there were some stains on the card that didn't look smooth, and Beichen actually had a desire to wipe it.

His eyes stayed on the pack of tissues in front of Yao Liang, "Can you give me a piece of paper?" ”

Yao Liang originally didn't want to deal with He Beichen, but he felt that doing so would inevitably make him too stingy, "You can take it yourself." He spat out impatiently.

Bei Chen is not a person who holds grudges, Yao Liang gave him a look, and he didn't want to care. Beichen pulled out a piece of paper, "Thank you." Then he began to carefully wipe the memory card.

He has always been careful and rigorous, and he is extremely careful with such delicate objects.

"How do I say that to her?" He thought, unaware of the idea of a clever plan. The sticky notes in the pencil case gave him the best answer, Beichen picked up the pen, wrote it on the paper, and pasted it on the soy milk cup.

After that, he put the breakfast on the table and pressed the memory card under the soy milk cup.

"What are you doing?" Yan Yu was reading a book and was disturbed by his actions.

"I'll bring breakfast to Xuanfan." Beichen didn't intend to hide anything.

"Ouch hey, it's really dog food all over the floor." Eucalyptus tut-tut-tut.

"What are you about? Isn't it just to bring her breakfast, what's all the fuss? Beichen changed his usual routine and spit out so many words.

"Okay, you kid, I got it." Yan Yan smiled evilly.

Bei Chen returned to his seat, but he couldn't read the book, he stared at the door of the classroom, waiting for Yu Fan to appear. Seeing the faces, he was disappointed again and again.

"Stand up and read." The Devil is here again. Beichen had to temporarily withdraw his heart and pick up the language book, but he changed his usual and was a little absent-minded.

The loudspeaker on the wall rang as one of Xuanfan's feet stepped into the classroom. The girl saw Xie Lan and hurriedly walked to her seat.

"You're so early." Xie Lan didn't forget to ridicule her. Yu Fan ignored her words and came to the last row of the classroom. The girl was just about to put down her school bag when she saw the soy milk cup and pancakes on the desk.

She was a little surprised, "Why did you remember to buy me pancakes today?" ”

"It's not me, it's Beichen who brought you breakfast." Yan Yu's fat hand put down the language book.

"Huh?" Yu Fan looked even more surprised, she looked at the soy milk cup and found the sticky notes on it:

I wake up every morning and see you and the sunshine there, and that's the future I want. I really like you and every you.

He Beichen.

Yu Fan's heart is like a deer, she has never admitted that Beichen likes her, how can a student like him like her like a little idiot. But that's not true.

Bei Chen's mood was extremely worried, he couldn't help but turn around to look at her, I don't know what kind of mood Xuan Fan would be in when he saw the note.

"He Beichen, what are you looking at?" Xie Lan didn't understand why Beichen looked at the corner of the classroom.

Coincidentally, Yu Fan also looked at him, and the eyes of the two looked at each other, and he hurriedly turned around again.

The soy milk cup was removed, and the memory card underneath naturally popped up.

"This ...... Camera's memory card? Yu Fan was so excited that she couldn't speak, and big tears poured out, "How come?" How will he find my memory card? ”

She held it in her hand with great pity, looked at the sticky notes on the soy milk cup and smiled stupidly.