Snowflakes flutter sporadically outside the window, making the cold night even more beautiful. He Beichen sat at his desk, writing something all the time.

He pushed harder and harder, his sword eyebrows locked, but he didn't know what he was thinking. Yao Liang saw Bei Chen's dejected look, and he had long been accustomed to it. It's just that he doesn't know why, He Beichen always hangs an iceberg face.

The young man's eyes were very serious, looking at the textbook on the wooden table very intently, he seemed to have sunk into it, and everything around him seemed to have nothing to do with him.

On the contrary to him, Yao Liang looked absent-minded, too, today is the last day of December, and he naturally has an indescribable expectation for the New Year.

Actually, it's not just him, most of the students in the class are like this. Perhaps, because they have been suppressed for too long, their desire for vacation has become stronger and stronger.

It's a pity that reality will always pour cold water on them, and the principal of Hongyi Middle School announced that there will be no holiday on New Year's Day. This news is nothing to Kehe Beichen at all.

Unlike his peers, his holidays are always busy, so there is no difference between vacation and school in the eyes of teenagers. But this is not the case with his peers.

Therefore, in the last self-study class of the year, they couldn't settle down to study. After flipping through a few pages of the book, they would feel bored, and when Xie Lan was not there, they began to make an unbridled noise.

"Hey, what do you think is going on with Hongzhong? New Year's Day doesn't give us a holiday. At first, the students just muttered quietly, but then it intensified.

"That's it, I've really had enough of this broken school, isn't it going to be New Year's Eve tonight? And left us so many rolls. ”

The voices of the teenagers became louder and louder, and the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time seemed to come out in an instant.

In less than two minutes, the classroom exploded, and when he looked at He Beichen again, he looked like he didn't care about himself, and he didn't care about what his peers were discussing.

The black water-based pen in his hand never stopped, and the seriousness in his eyes was not less at all.

This caused Yao Liang's disgust, and the young man had always hated He Beichen's such a shelf. He is really arrogant, stands out from the crowd, and never seems to take the people around him seriously.

Indeed, no matter how good a student is, compared to him He Beichen, he is just a piece of waste.

But Yao Liang just couldn't get used to seeing him like this, and the final exam was approaching, and Yao Liang's heart became more and more anxious.

He had no intention of studying, and when he saw He Beichen's full manuscript paper, his heart was as uncomfortable as a cat scratch. The harder He Beichen tried, the more he would bring him a sense of unease.

At this time, Yao Liang, he was so tired that he didn't want to climb up anymore, and what he was more willing to do was to pull He Beichen down.

His eyes were looking straight at him, but Bei Chen was only immersed in the question, and he didn't feel Yao Liang's ill intentions at all.

The boy stared at him for a moment, realizing that Beichen was completely ignoring him. Yao Liang felt an inexplicable annoyance in his heart, "Hey, don't pretend." ”

Yao Liang patted the desk in front of him as he spoke, this time He Beichen seemed to sense something, but he didn't pay attention to it at all.

As everyone knows, his isolation from the world made Yao Liang feel even more upset when he saw it.

"He Beichen, I'm talking to you, did you hear me?" Yao Liang was a little unwilling, and his voice rose by a few decibels.

Look at Bei Chen again, he is surprisingly engrossed, Yao Liang's vexatious troubles do not pose the slightest threat to him, and the black water-based pen in his hand is more fluid.

Yao Liang frowned, his temper was not good, and at this time, he was even more depressed because of the extra class on New Year's Day, and with He Beichen's indifference, the boy's anger erupted irrepressibly.

"He Beichen, what are you pretending? It's a mess in the class, can you still learn it? Yao Liang's voice became louder and louder, and then he snatched the pen from the young man's hand.

In the next second, Bei Chen vaguely sensed something. He was really disgusted with Yao Liangyi, even if the two of them sat at the same table every day, Bei Chen almost never took the initiative to say a word to him.

In fact, he also knew that Yao Liang was jealous of him, so he always made trouble for him everywhere.

But it turns out that if Bei Chen doesn't provoke him, Yao Liang himself may not be willing to stop. "What's wrong?" He turned his face sideways and looked at him angrily.

There was an inexplicable cold air between his eyebrows, but those eyes stared motionlessly at Yao Liang's disgusting face.

Yao Liang's nose bridge is high, and those eyes are not unbeautiful, and they even reveal a little light. It's just that those two black eyes are not pure at all, and they seem to be mixed with something that shouldn't be.

"What's wrong?" Yao Liang pursed his lips with a little disdain, He Beichen's words were really funny.

He didn't believe it anyway, he couldn't hear him when he called He Beichen so many times. If he pretends to be so casual, then there is only one possibility, and that is that he pretends not to hear.

"What's going on?" Yao Liang gave He Beichen a fierce look, as if he had really done something wrong.

Originally, he was just dissatisfied with Bei Chen's arrogant state, but Yao Liang didn't want to show it too obviously. So the boy found a good excuse for his anger.

He rolled his eyes and said nonchalantly, "It's so noisy in the class, don't you hear it, can you still learn?" ”

Yao Liang spit out such a sentence without any sense of logic, but He Beichen, who has always been smart, couldn't understand what he wanted to express at all.

Besides, such a trivial matter, he He Beichen has never paid attention to it, and he is even more unwilling to entangle with Yao Liang like this.

Perhaps he had seen Yao Liang's deliberate provocation, or perhaps he didn't think about his words at all, He Beichen snatched the pen from Yao Liang's hand, and then stared at his textbook.

This time, Yao Liang was really angry. As the saying goes, jealousy is on fire, "Hey, He Beichen, you are still the squad leader, don't you know the discipline of management?" ”

Ryoko really didn't seem to have anything to say, and her brain came up with such an excuse in a whim, but it seemed so reasonable.

In this way, He Beichen, who didn't take him in his eyes, suddenly stopped writing, he was stunned for a moment, and seemed to feel that what Yao Liang said made some sense.

At the same time, the noise in the classroom was also constantly reaching Beichen's ears, and this group of peers was really presumptuous.

If Xie Lan saw them arguing like this, He Beichen would inevitably scold him. Although there is an indescribable resistance to Yao Liang from the bottom of his heart, it is not impossible to listen to him at this moment.

"Be quiet and study hard." He Beichen bit his lower lip and couldn't help but say something.

This time, the class was really quieter, even if they were so reluctant to do their homework, they didn't have any resistance to He Beichen.

Yao Liang originally planned to pick out some incidents, but unexpectedly, the classroom, which was still full of noise, has now become so quiet. Suddenly feeling very bored, the boy put his hand on his cheek and sighed.

Look at He Beichen again, he has finished one set of questions, and then began to write the next set.

The exercise paper in front of Bei Chen had only been bought for a few days, but he had already done more than half of it, and such a strong competitor made Yao Liang on the verge of collapse all the time.

Ryoko was lying on the desk bored, and her eyes were looking around without a look. Snow-white walls, sky-blue curtains, blackboards stained with white chalk ash......

It all seemed so boring and boring. Yao Liang doesn't seem to have unbridled fun for a long time, and compared to others other than He Beichen, Yao Liang's perception of happiness will naturally be less.

Of course, he would not compare himself with He Beichen, because in Yao Liang's eyes, Beichen is a madman who can only learn.

Yao Liang didn't want to become a "madman" himself, but he was full of envy of He Beichen's aura of "Qingbei Star".

It stands to reason that you should have fun recklessly today, He Beichen, an incompatible guy, has been gnawing on the workbook for so long.

The more Yao Liang thought about it, the more angry he became, and as if he had suddenly thought of something, a smile couldn't help but rise on the corner of his mouth.

Then came the untimely shouting, "I said, Hongzhong is too boring, isn't tomorrow New Year's Day?" Why don't you give us a holiday? ”

His two seemingly simple complaints naturally aroused public anger, which was exactly what he Yao Liang expected.

As the saying goes, lest the world be chaotic, the more fierce the trouble in the class, the happier the boy will be.

"yes, and there are so many exercises that it's just an uninspiring rhythm."

For a while, the quiet atmosphere in the classroom was broken, and the students began to cry bitterly, "Why do you say this? What's wrong with a day off? If you want me to say, the headmaster is such a brute. ”

At such a sixteen or seventeen-year-old age, they are already rebellious, coupled with the strict discipline of the school, they are more and more agitated.

But such a noise seemed to be a few steps away from what Yao Liang was expecting, and he couldn't control his mouth.

"Hey, why don't we have a New Year's Eve PA tonight

How about ty? ”

Such a small idea of his was enough to ignite a spark in the hearts of the teenagers. "Hey, that's a good idea."

They couldn't help clapping their hands, and some of them even whistled without rules, "Yes, Brother Yao is Brother Yao, and he deserves to be the focus of the audience." Such flattering words made Yao Liang even more unable to close his mouth when he heard it.

"Okay, let's go to the little snowman for dinner at half past six, if you want to go, let's go together after school, if you don't want to go, I don't force it." Yao Liang said that he also intentionally or unintentionally whitened He Beichen, he seemed to be sure that He Beichen would not go.

Elm bumps like him can't fill in anything interesting except for formulas and words in their heads. The audience was in an uproar, talking and laughing, and talking and talking.

"That's enough." He Beichen flicked his pen, he really couldn't stand it anymore, he needed a quieter environment to review his homework.

"It's class, and you're all done. If you don't want to study, please go out and don't interfere with others. Bei Chen's brows furrowed slightly, and the expression on his cheeks was unusually ugly.

The classmates were stunned, as if they had never seen Bei Chen make such a big fire, but they didn't know that Yao Liang was secretly snickering on the side.