After breakfast, he insisted that he didn't care about his father and Fang Fang's greasyness, packed his schoolbag by himself, and went out.

If there is any advantage of home in the city center, it must be that the school is close to home, ten minutes walk, no need to squeeze the subway, wait for the bus, or parents to pick up and drop off, every day to the school easily, humming a small tune on the road, watching the breakfast shop on the road full of students who are rushing to eat, indescribably relaxed.

Wearing wireless headphones and humming a minor tune is some of the niche rock music he likes, which can stimulate his brain and have this unexpected effect on thinking.

"Speak, speak."

The volume of the headphones didn't turn on too loudly, and when he heard someone calling him behind him, he turned his head and found that it was a pure-looking girl, this person he had the impression of, he was his tablemate, and he was also a member of the study committee of their class.

"Well, good morning, why are you in such a hurry?"

Zhiyan came to a good morning greeting as usual, and then looked at her tablemate, and found that there was some slight sweat on her neck, her face was a little ruddy, and she patted her chest, which should have been running.

"It's not because of you."

Cao Yu glanced at him and complained.

"I called you all the way away, and you didn't look back, so I ran up."

"Oh, that's right, sorry, I was just listening to a song."

Zhiyan scratched his head and said apologetically.

Cao Yu didn't pay much attention to this matter, expressed understanding, and then walked to the school side by side with Zhiyan, asking Zhiyan various questions along the way.

"Are you cured?"

"Well, okay, that's how it has been at school lately?"

"It's still like this, the life of the third year of high school is too boring, and I don't have time to go to the concert of my favorite Dong Chou."

Cao Yu complained about the school's recent tight arrangement, saying that it was specially organized by the school's menopausal principal, in order to let the senior high school students not be distracted and strive to earn a good score for the school in June next year.

"The school's arrangement is really unreasonable, but there is no way, who calls high school juniors inferior to dogs?"

Zhiyan said with a wry smile.

"Haha, yes, but you're not in this category, you went to take the college entrance examination in your second year of high school and achieved excellent results, basically you can go to the top 30 to 50 universities in the country."

"Well, you know, I don't like to read."

"Here it is again, you are so annoying, every time you are like this, you are too modest, just like Daddy Ma said I don't like money."

Listening to Cao Yu's complaints, he spread his hands and said that he was also helpless, he really didn't like to read, but where was the talent, there was no way, in fact, he wanted to be an archaeologist and a writer, and his father also supported him and taught him the necessary scientific knowledge, but the school leaders did not support it, they didn't want to insist that such a good seedling would volunteer for archaeology, before he had an accident, cheap dad didn't know how many times he was called to school.

"Well, Zhiyan, can I ask you a question?"

Seeing that Cao Yu suddenly stopped a little shyly, he stopped and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"That insistence, if you really want to study archaeology, which university do you want to go to, I want to apply for the same major and university as you, but I don't know much about history, can you tell me when you have time?"

Cao Yu plucked up his courage and said what he had always wanted to say in one breath, and after speaking, the whole person was nervous, looking at Zhiyan nervously, waiting for his reply.

Zhiyan looked at Cao Yu in confusion, raised his hand, put it on Han Yu's forehead, and said, "I don't have a fever." ”

Cao Yu hurriedly pushed away the hand that insisted on the words and said insistically: "I'm serious." ”

"I didn't say I wouldn't help you, you know, since I sat at the same table with you in my first year of high school, I basically agreed to all your requests, such as what you feel cold in your hands, let me keep your pockets warm, or so it's still cold, let me hold your hand or something......"

Before he finished speaking, his mouth was covered by Cao Yu, whose face was flushed, and he said shyly: "Don't say it." ”

At this time, there were already many students outside the school gate, and when they saw the posture of the two of them, they all walked over with curious eyes, especially when they found that the boy was actually on sick leave for two weeks, and the curious eyes were even more curious.

Feeling the eyes of the people around him, Cao Yu blushed like an apple, insisting that he knew that he had talked a lot, and made an OK gesture with both hands, indicating that he understood.

Cao Yu let go of Zhiyan at this time, but his eyes were still dissatisfied with what Zhiyan had just said, so he pouted, ignored Zhiyan, and walked towards the school gate alone.

Zhiyan smiled bitterly, cleaned up the wrinkled clothes on his body, and walked towards the school, the space ring in his hand was very conspicuous.

"Senior, please wait a minute."

Zhiyan walked to the door, saw his freshman classmate on duty this week stopping him, and wondered, "That's it?"

"Senior, you can't bring rings in school."

"You said this, then I'll put it away."

"Well, yes, thank you seniors for your cooperation."

"It's fine."

Zhiyan put the space ring back in his schoolbag, walked into the school, followed a spacious avenue, came to a recently renovated teaching building, walked to the fifth floor, and looked at the male classmates lying on the railing of the corridor, discussing ball games, games, and girls, and gave rise to a feeling of nostalgia.

That's his life.

The male classmates in the corridor saw that Zhiyan was coming, and they went up to greet Zhiyan.

He is generous and friendly, sunny and handsome, well-proportioned, and 1.8 meters tall, so he is the focus of attention wherever he is.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't touch it, it's okay to touch it, acquaintances are eighty fold."

"Cut."

When everyone saw Zhiyan's unobtrusive look, they knew that this kid was fine, and they all pulled Zhiyan to discuss what had happened recently.

"Ah Yan, you don't know, the third class of Banhua has to come over every day to take a look during your absence, and I am really envious of it."

"You don't count this, do you know the most beautiful goddess in the same class in the first year of high school, I know that something happened to Zhiyan, I asked you which hospital you were in, and I bought a lot of things and stuffed them in your desk drawer, and our brothers saw that things were about to break, so they reluctantly helped you solve them, don't blame us."

"How dare I."

Zhiyan said with a smile, this relaxed atmosphere, it is really a long time since he came back, coming back from the cultivation continent, this is the first time Zhiyan has enjoyed this kind of moment, joking with a group of bad friends, chatting and chatting, the bell rang early, and the group of people finished coaxing and returned to their respective seats in the class.

The class that insisted on being in was six classes, with a total of twenty classes in one grade, the first five classes in liberal arts, the last fifteen in science, and the sixth class ranked first in the science class, which was the best among all science classes.

Feeling the seat he hadn't seen for a long time, he stroked the desk, like an old friend who hadn't seen him for many years, and even put his head up to rub it, and saw that Cao Yu, who had been secretly watching Zhiyan, patted him and reminded him in a low voice: "Don't make trouble, the old class is here." ”

The old class is the actual head teacher of their class, and it is also Fang Fang's current master, Sun Bumou, although the grade is older and close to the retirement grade, he can keep pace with the times, not old-fashioned, and will tell the students some interesting insights in his spare time.

Moreover, Sun Bumou's profound knowledge, thanks to his knowledge, made him the only Chinese class teacher in these fifteen science classes, one can imagine how profound his literary skills are.

Zhiyan once accidentally saw Sun Bumou's critical article posted on the Internet, good guy, it is really quite Lu Xun's literary style, how sarcastic it is, since then, Zhiyan has called Sun Bumou the contemporary Lu Xun, nicknamed Brother Xun.

No, Brother Xun saw that he had just come back and didn't have a proper speech, so he walked to the table and knocked on the table, and a deep male voice followed.

"Stinky boy, go back to school to look good, if you really feel unwell, go to the school infirmary, don't sleep for me when you read in the morning, and also, put away your desk for me, it's messy, bring a lock when you have time."

Brother Xun thought that he was uncomfortable and wanted to sleep, and his tone was not too harsh.

insisted that he thought that it was okay and that he had escaped, he didn't want Brother Xun to open his mouth to criticize him, Brother Xun's mouth was lost.

However, when I saw all kinds of love envelopes, chocolates, paper cranes, and even AJ, air and the like under the desk, I insisted that my head was big for a while, holding a book, covering my head, and asked Cao Yu in a low voice.

"Yu, have you written down the names of the people who sent these things?"

Cao Yu seems to be still talking about the big mouth in the morning, and he didn't say anything.

insisted that there was no way, so I had to give in.

"Yu, it's my big mouth, I confess, I admit my mistake, the next time I go out to play, I'll treat you, I'll invite you alone, do you think this is okay?"

"I'm going to listen to Dong Chou's concert, infield."

Zhiyan gritted his teeth painfully and said okay.

Seeing that Zhiyan agreed, Cao Yu smiled happily and handed a notebook to Zhiyan.

"I have memorized the owner of everything you have here, including WeChat, if you want to pay it back, I suggest you add them and explain the situation to them, but I don't allow you to have an affair with them, I promised my uncle to keep an eye on you, if you lie to me, I will ignore you."

Cao Yu put on an expression that she thought was fierce and cute, and warned and insisted.

Zhiyan nodded hurriedly.

"Yes, yes, don't worry, Xiaoyu, if I really know how to chat with girls, it must be you."

Cao Yu heard the words of the insistence, and there was a burst of joy in his heart, but there was a disdainful expression on his face.

"Cut, flowery carrot."

Zhiyan smiled, didn't say anything, and began to check the things in the notebook, some things were eaten, Zhiyan decided to buy them back, and then some of them were used, but they were all there.

After checking for nearly five minutes, basically the owner of everything was confirmed, but there was one thing, and he found that it was not written in the notebook, it was a letter, and it had not been signed on it.

Zhiyan asked Cao Yu suspiciously: "Who sent this?"

Cao Yu was also strange, saying that she had never seen this thing, and she would help Zhiyan arrange her seat every day, but she had never seen this envelope.

This is strange, Zhiyan opened the envelope, and the whole person was stunned for an instant, because he saw the two big characters at the place where the letter was signed, Qingding.