Zhong Yi squinted slightly, looking at the thin back standing under the street lamp in the distance, the shadow was stretched long, and it was obliquely reflected on the floor tiles of the third middle school. Occasionally, the wind blew from the opposite school building, and his neat short hair swept past Zhong Yi's side.

Coldly shivering, he sniffed and buried his frozen little face in the turtleneck, rubbed the edges of the box lightly with his fingertips inserted in his pocket, and lowered his eyes slightly to look at the floor tiles under his feet in a daze.

The cold wind that was about to stop was blowing again at this moment, and the demon wind wantonly plundered the last bit of warmth left on her body, and the roar flew past her ears.

Zhong Yi shrank his face into the collar again, but it was useless, and the coldness on his body continued to deepen, as if it was about to seep into his bones. In addition, the wind that had been blowing on the rooftop for so long had not yet relieved the coldness, which would make it even worse, and her body suddenly felt like falling into an ice cellar.

The cold on Xu Shi's body was more than she could bear, and she stomped her feet on the spot, hoping to increase some heat in her body through small activities, so that she could hold on for a while.

Zhong Yi raised his eyes and glanced at the young man standing under the street lamp not far away, still with his back to her, like a sculpture standing in a flower bed, not affected by the demon wind and changing the posture he was standing on.

Although Zhong Yi wanted to turn around and leave Xu Huaisheng here, he was saying a domineering and handsome closing line before turning around, so that Xu Huaisheng could also pay attention to her dashing and departing back, so that he could understand what it was like for her to follow his figure all along.

The thought was quickly suppressed by her, and she smiled self-deprecatingly. If she really had that courage, she wouldn't have stood here stupidly waiting for him to turn around and notice her, but would have proved to him with her actions that she also had emotions and would be hurt.

Xu Huaisheng ...... "For a long time, Zhong Yi called the boy who was facing away from her in a hoarse voice." If it's okay, I'll go up first. ”

Xu Huaisheng's figure paused slightly, slowly turned around, looked at the girl who was only a few steps away from him with deep eyes, and just wanted to speak, but his voice was blocked in his throat and he couldn't make a sound, and he looked at her shivering in the cold wind in a daze.

Then he frowned, and strode towards Zhongyi.

Zhong Yi's body suddenly warmed, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw that there was a light white wool scarf around his neck. And its owner, frowning, skillfully wrapped the scarf, tightly wrapping her and leaving only her two eyes exposed.

"Won't you say if it's cold? Am I so terrible that you don't even have the courage to talk to me? Seeing that Zhong Yi was not trembling, Xu Huaisheng's frowning brows relaxed slightly.

"I see you seem to be thinking about something, so I didn't bother you." Zhongyi's voice came muffled, and he lied casually. But there was suddenly some blockage in my heart, and unspeakable complex emotions lingered in my heart.

Xu Huaisheng sighed softly, lowered his eyes, and raised his hand to rub his favorite hair. "I was negligent."

Zhong Yi breathed sluggishly, and when he raised his eyes to meet Xu Huaisheng's warm eyes full of smiles, his heartbeat skipped half a beat at this time.

Zhong Yi wondered if Xu Huaisheng could also see her thoughts from her eyes, so he would comfort her in this way, so as not to inadvertently hurt her and bring her pain.

After all, how could a person with gentle eyebrows like him deal with the contradictions between them in a cold-blooded way.

"Come back, I thought Lu Ming kidnapped you." Xin Rui raised her head and glanced at Zhong Yi standing in front of her desk, smiled and teased a few words, then lowered her head and continued to pack her schoolbag.

There was no movement beside her, Xin Rui was stunned for a moment, raised her head to look at Zhong Yi, only to see her little face purple from the cold, pursed her lips and looked at the scarf on the desk in a daze without saying a word.

There was a crowd of people outside the corridor, pulling the distracted attention back to reality, raising his eyes to look at Xin Rui, and smiling a little crampedly. "Huh? What did you just say to me? ”

Xin Rui's suspicious eyes glanced up and down at Zhong Yi, and then raised her hand and put it on Zhong Yi's forehead, the warmth in her palm touched the coldness on Zhong Yi's forehead, making her retract her hand coldly.

"Why is the cold on your body so heavy?" Xin Rui frowned, and soon remembered that Lu Mingla liked to go to the rooftop to watch the fireworks, which caused her to blow a cold wind and bring a little chill on her body.

The complaints and anger against Lu Ming in my heart are getting higher and higher, and I can't wait to go to the second class of high school now to find Lu Ming's theory.

Zhong Yi stopped in time, seeing that there were many students pouring into the classroom, she didn't want Xin Rui to make something happen during the last school day, causing it to become a gossip and joke in the class.

"I'm fine, just take it easy." Zhong Yi rubbed his hands vigorously until the heat came from his palms, and then he held Xin Rui's cheeks with both hands and said with a smile: "Look, the palms are still warm." ”

"Don't be busy, quickly wrap your scarf around, and there will be a time when you cry on the way home." Xin Rui's tone softened, picked up the scarf on the desk to wrap it around Zhongyi, and asked gossip about who gave the scarf.

Zhong Yi looked at her helplessly, sure enough, Xin Rui is still Xin Rui, no matter what time she can adhere to the spirit of gossip, which is really admirable to her.

"It's not a gift, it's just pity that I borrowed it and brought it." Zhong Yi recalled Xu Huaisheng's expression at that time, and found that her use of "pitiful" to describe it was a bit too much, but it seemed to be "charity"!

Although his eyebrows were filled with the gentle softness of the spring breeze, Zhong Yi still felt a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't ignore the deeper meaning hidden in his eyes.

“…… Hey, when I like someone, I even think and act stupidly and sluggishly. Love, you're completely hopeless. Xin Rui stared at Zhongyi deeply, the smile on the corner of her mouth betrayed her true thoughts in her heart, but she was not afraid of being known by Zhongyi.

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As the final exam approached, I spent all my time reviewing and brushing up on the questions, just like preparing for the midterm exam, but this time the pressure was significantly greater than the midterm exam.

Therefore, for this final exam, Zhong Yi deliberately formulated a rigorous study plan, except for the time for sleeping and eating, the rest were occupied by various subjects, especially English and mathematics, which were included in the focus range.

Who made her math always hovering in the passing line, so the math teacher also deliberately talked to her a few times, nothing more than that her math still needs to be improved, as long as she writes down a few key steps, and then applies them to the exercises, the grades will naturally go up.

Zhong Yi nodded again and again, but she knew very well in her heart that if there was really as simple and light as the math teacher said, she would not have to face math with a sad face and bitter hatred.

She can also cope with English, but the class is brought by the class teacher, and she has already experienced the means, so she never dares to take it lightly. I was afraid that I would perform abnormally in the final exam and be invited to the office to receive criticism and education, but the scene and atmosphere were a nightmare in the hearts of every student in the first and second classes of high school.

Holding the math book she borrowed from the library, she walked to the back door of the classroom, and opened it with her shoulder, only to find that no matter how hard she tried, the light yellow wooden door that closed still didn't move.

Helplessly, she had to walk to the door of the front classroom with the auxiliary book, still using the same method, but it still had no effect, and the book in her arms was almost scattered on the ground because of her excessive range of movements.

Just when she was helpless, the head teacher walked slowly to Zhongyi's side, raised his hand on the door and pushed it open, and walked into the classroom.

Zhong Yi was stunned for a few seconds and reacted, carefully holding the book in his arms to cover his whole face, passing by the head teacher with a sense of arrogance, and walking to his seat with small steps and sitting down.

After her ass hit the chair, Zhong Yi breathed a sigh of relief, she was really frightened after walking a short distance just now, but fortunately, there was no danger.

The sore arms were also able to be pulled out of the heavy books, and the left hand was put on the right arm and rubbed, quite willing to exert strength, and the sore arm was immediately relieved a lot.

Only then did Zhong Yi notice that a lot of cold sweat was oozing from his palms.

Xin Rui took advantage of the class teacher's sight to look elsewhere, picked up the homework book and rolled it into a cylindrical shape and put it to her mouth, and whispered to Zhong Yi: "Zhong Yi, let me interview you, how do you feel about the head teacher helping you open the door?" ”

Zhong Yi stopped putting away the book, turned his head to look at Xin Rui, half-tilted his head and thought for a while and replied: "It's like the president helping me open the door." Of course, you ordinary people don't understand. ”

Hearing such an answer, Xin Rui almost couldn't hold back her laughter, her cheeks flushed and she looked at a serious Zhongyi, patted her shoulder, and expressed her sincere admiration.

"Congratulations to your classmates, you have taken another step towards 'non-human' success."

Favor: "......"

Qiao Yu, who was sitting in the back row, lazily raised his eyelids and looked at the two people in the front row who were making small movements, put his left hand into a fist and put it to his mouth and coughed a few times, and from time to time motioned to their head teacher to watch it with his eyes.

Xin Rui, who received the warning signal, quickly adjusted her attitude, and at the same time secretly touched Zhong Yi lightly with her elbow, signaling her to wait and clean up.

After the head teacher looked around, he picked up the chalk and turned around to write the words "English class" on the blackboard, threw away the chalk head in his hand, clapped his hands, and said, "Today's self-study class has been changed to an English class!" ”

There was an uproar at the bottom, and they all expressed their incomprehension, why did a good self-study class suddenly change to an English class.

The head teacher's eyes sank, and the voice that could not hear the emotion sounded again in the noisy classroom, and an uproar was immediately suppressed. "Have you finished discussing it? Now let's begin the class! ”

"Favorite!"

"Here!"

"Go to my office and get the English test papers!"

The classroom suddenly became quiet, and everyone had no choice but to put away the books that were not related to the English class, and took out the English books and notebooks.

The self-study class that was supposed to be taken was suddenly changed to an English class, which suddenly disrupted everyone's plan to review and brush up the questions, and before they could adjust the study schedule, they began to deal with the English mock test unprepared.

Criticism, the sound of grief kept ringing in Zhongyi's ears, mixed with English listening words, which made her a little upset for a while.

She didn't even bother to look at the math and review it. Zhong thought that he probably had a kind of pre-test anxiety syndrome like them.

Could it be that I put too much pressure on myself or is it due to other factors?