This semester is going to re-choose a course, Tang Yu is so lucky, he actually grabbed the most difficult one, it is said that the teacher will draw the name of the person every time he goes to class. Although there is not much homework, the final exam is very strict, so if you want to get good grades, you have to go to class again and again, and try to get the class as much as possible.

Ji Er overslept at noon, she woke up and quickly got out of bed, picked up her bag and hurried to the teaching building. She rode her bicycle around the campus, her air bangs turned up to reveal her tender forehead, young and energetic.

No sooner had she stepped through the back door than the bell rang. It wasn't the first time she'd been almost late, so she was comfortable when she entered, and quietly picked an empty seat in the last row.

The teacher just started to lecture, and after a while, the back door was opened. As long as it doesn't take more than fifteen minutes, the teacher usually turns a blind eye, and he likes to draw names in class.

It was Tang Yu and Zhang Yu who came in, and they bent over and ran in and sat in front of Ji Er. The two of them were very careful even to flip over the folding chairs, for fear of attracting the attention of others if they were not careful.

Zhang Yu has been in a bad mood recently, but he is afraid of failing the course at the end of the semester, so he still came with Tang Yu. Since Tang Yu and Xia Shu were together, his girlfriend and his relationship have gradually drifted apart, until he was finally forcibly broken up recently, he wondered if he had been being used before, and he was angry just thinking about it.

When Ji Er raised his head and noticed the back of Zhang Yu's head, the whole person was instantly frozen, like a living fossil.

Ji Er knew that Zhang Yu had taken the same elective course as himself on the first day of class, but he never said hello, so Zhang Yu never noticed this former classmate.

She looked at Zhang Yu in front of her as before, so clean and refreshing. He lay on the table, and Guier could easily see his three-dimensional face, and he began to sleep again. Tang Yu on the side looked more serious, looking at the projection screen in the direction of the podium, and then wrote something down in his notebook.

Ji Er actually wanted to take the initiative to greet Zhang Yu, but she was shy, and her low self-esteem in high school made it difficult for her to say even the simplest "hello" at the moment.

She didn't listen to what the teacher said on the podium at all, and her whole mind drifted to her senior year of high school.

Zhang Yu, he is the object of Ji Er's crush, she has liked him since she first met him in her third year of high school.

At that time, Giel was more shy than now, always wearing glasses and bowing his head, and most of the time he was reading books.

Every time he studied in the morning, Zhang Yu stepped on the bell to enter the classroom, and every time the bell rang, Ji Er would habitually look up, and he happened to be able to see Zhang Yu's face. He sat in front of Guille, and he had a little habit every time he walked, and he liked to knock on the desk next to him all the way.

Every morning, Zhang Yu would deliberately turn his head to say hello to Fang Ce, and by the way, he would also say good morning to Ji Er.

As soon as class ended, Zhang Yu liked to turn around and chat with Fang Ce, and Ji Er would always sit there quietly and read, but there were a few times when she couldn't help but read Zhang Yu a few more times.

Zhang Yu noticed Ji Er's eyes and asked with a smile, "Do you want to join our topic?" ”

Ji Er pretended to be expressionless and refused to admit it: "I don't want to."

"Really?"

"Really."

Over time, Ji Er and Zhang Yu have also become familiar with each other, and they can usually chat about gossip and joke together. Until that autumn, Ji Er was seen by Zhang Yu in his most embarrassed appearance.

The math teacher wrote a problem on the blackboard and ordered Ji Er and Zhang Yu to do it, and at that time they had already changed seats, and the two were far apart.

Ji Er's stomach was a little uncomfortable, and she wondered if it was caused by the bread that had expired for a day after eating it at noon.

She endured the pain and walked up to the podium, and she didn't know when some chatter and laughter began to come from the podium, and at that time, Ji Er, who was full of problems, had no idea that it was all about her.

Although Zhang Yu couldn't hear what the people below were saying, he knew that this was not normal. He glanced at Ji Er, only to find that Ji Er's menstrual period had come, and it was estimated that even she didn't notice it, and now the blood stains on her pants have been seen by everyone. He put down the chalk and looked at the people below, and then looked at Gier, who was solving the problem. He took off his coat and wrapped it around Guill's waist.

"Your pants." He was a little embarrassed, but he kindly reminded him.

Ji Er immediately associated the pain with the menstrual period, it was so sloppy that he didn't remember that he was coming these two days.

She tied her clothes, blushed and said, "Thank you." ”

Some male students in the audience instantly started to laugh.

"Quiet!" The teacher slapped the table a few times, he didn't notice it just now, and now he knows roughly what is going on.

He came to Jier's side: "Jier, do you want to go back to the dormitory first?" ”

Ji Er blushed and ran out of the classroom door to the dormitory in front of the whole class, she walked on the road and touched the coat tied around her waist, it was really embarrassing.

Because of this incident, she was no longer embarrassed to take the initiative to talk to Zhang Yu.

Maybe it's because of some kind of obsession, she applied to the same school as Zhang Yu when she filled in her first choice.

She had hardly seen Zhang Yu in the previous year, but she had seen it once during the swimming competition, after all, there were a lot of people in the school, and it was normal not to touch them. If it weren't for this elective, she wouldn't know when she would be able to meet Zhang Yu again.

When the bell rang for the end of class, Ji Er's thoughts were forcibly pulled back.

Zhang Yu stretched his waist and stretched out his hand for a long time, and as a result, he photographed Ji Er, who had just gotten up.

The softness from his fingertips made Zhang Yu turn around and look: "Are you Ji Er?" ”

After Tang Yu heard the voice, he also turned his head to look at the girl.

Ji Er was so frightened that he stepped back and leaned back in his chair: "Ah...... Tommy. ”

Zhang Yu stood up: "I didn't expect you to be in this school." ”

"Well, so am I."

Although there is a group in the third year of high school, Ji Er never participates in the discussion, so the two do not have much intersection after graduation.

"You cut your hair short, and I really didn't recognize it at once." Zhang Yu looked at the girl in front of him, familiar and unfamiliar, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, cut it, I still have class, I'll go first." Ji Er glanced at the phone time.

"Well, I'll add you to the group later."

"Okay." Ji Er hurriedly took the bag and left.

"Don't look at it, everyone is gone." Tang Yu put his hand on Zhang Yu's shoulder and whispered in his ear, "Let's go, we still have classes." ”

Zhang Yu picked up the book and followed Tang Yu out of the classroom.

When they entered the classroom, the bell had just rang, and Zhang Yu was out of state for the whole class.

Tang Yu approached Zhang Yu and whispered, "Are you thinking about that girl just now?" ”

Zhang Yu glanced at Tang Yu: "Don't talk nonsense, we are senior high school classmates, and we haven't seen each other for a year." ”

Who knew that Tang Yu was holding his cheeks and asked with a sly expression: "Oh, you kid won't have a crush on someone before, right?" ”

"Stop talking, class."

"I'm empty-hearted, I've never seen you care so much about class before."