Chapter Twenty-Seven: Hidden Thoughts

Zhong Yi unconsciously hummed along with the song played on the radio, and the picture presented in her mind was the idol drama picture that Xin Rui helped her make up for a while ago, but she was forced to play basketball with Daoming Temple and Sakuragi Flower Road.

The two people who can't be connected with each other like this.,That's how to accompany Zhong throughout high school.。 While listening to the theme song of Slam Dunk, while staying up late chasing the Meteor Garden, after Weibo was well-known to everyone, he began to brush things related to Eason Chan.

My favorite high school life is probably the easiest, except for the daily brushing of questions, early reading and memorization of texts, English listening tests, and mock exams...... There's always a little bit of time out of the busy schedule to do what she loves.

Xin Rui also sighed, Zhong Yi really turned high school into an idol drama!

The four words of diligence and studiousness always pass by perfectly with Zhongyi, the reason is nothing more than that Zhongyi is very lazy, too lazy to narrow the time of the high school entrance examination to the invigilator to send the exam papers, and then she walked into the examination room slowly.

But she tried her best to review before the exam, but she was embarrassed to mention it to outsiders, and the reason why she was desperately reviewing was just to get into No. 1 Middle School, just to take a look at the legendary Xu Huaisheng.

Later, I found that my ambition in the year of the high school entrance examination was too embarrassing, so I simply used my late exam as an excuse to miss the first middle school gorgeously.

The reminiscent of the past is like a movie being shown, the scenes are changing in front of Zhongyi's eyes one by one, and every frame and every slow-motion cut-in is elongated and narrowed......

The song playing in my ear just switched to the latest popular music, which set off Zhongyi's mood at this time, and it was just a camera to record the changes in Zhongyi's facial expressions.

"Favorite." Xu Huaisheng's voice came from a few steps away, bringing back to reality the love of looking back on the past.

Zhong Yizheng recalled the first time he met Xu Huaisheng, but he didn't have time to feel that the teenager changed too quickly, and he didn't leave her time to dress up herself, so she ran into him recklessly.

Xu Huaisheng took three steps and walked up the first few steps in one step, stood in front of Zhong Yi, frowned slightly, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her. "What are you doing in a daze?"

Feeling the big hand in front of him shaking restlessly, Zhong Yi looked at Xu Huaisheng with a smirk at the corner of his mouth, and he had the urge to strangle himself in the next second. "The math Olympiad is over?"

"No, I'll come back and get something." Xu Huaisheng directly ignored Zhongyi's stupid expression, paused and said, "Congratulations." ”

When she heard Xu Huaisheng congratulate her personally, Zhong Yi thought that winning the competition was nothing before, but then felt that it was really good. "How do you know?"

"Yu Chuan told me, I think it's not too late." The other party said sincerely, and then showed a consistent smile.

Although Xu Huaisheng's smile was genuine, he suddenly felt a little blocked in his heart, when Xu Huaisheng knew that her affairs were no longer from others. After thinking about it, I felt that I was too greedy, and it was not bad to keep the status quo.

It just so happened that the song on the radio switched to the next one, and the familiar melody and tone eased the dull atmosphere between the two, Xu Huaisheng smiled slightly, and he didn't know how many times he would fall under his smile.

"You're cleaning alone? You wait for me. ”

After saying that, he strode upstairs and came down with an extra broom in his hand.

"Actually, I can sweep the ...... myself"

Zhong Yi's voice was a little low, looking at Xu Huaisheng's back and swallowing the previous words shamelessly, it might be a good choice for the two to clean up together.

Xin Rui held the snacks bought from the commissary, and just stepped into the entrance of the building, she was slightly stunned when she saw the two people who were bowing their heads and scanning the stairs seriously, and the sunlight just hit Xu Huaisheng's back, dimly coated with a layer of soft light.

The picture was so beautiful that she couldn't bear to interrupt.

Xu Huaisheng seemed to notice that someone was passing by at the entrance of the building, and glanced back, Xin Rui was bent over with a snack to cover her face and was about to leave, and the next second Yi's voice broke her plan.

"Xinrui, where are you going?"

Now that she was recognized, she couldn't disguise it anymore, raised the corners of her mouth several times, and almost gritted her teeth and said: "I suddenly remembered that I forgot to buy water, and I need to replenish water after exercise." Hahaha, you clean up slowly, leave me alone. ”

Ah, I'm so sad for my favorite IQ!

Xu Huaisheng handed the broom in his hand to Zhong Yi, curled his lips and smiled, "I still have to go to the Olympiad class, so I'll go first." ”

After cleaning the two floors of stairs, Zhong Yi took advantage of Qiao Yu's failure to come back from the playground, quickly packed his schoolbag and fled to leave No. 3 Middle School, and saw a black SUV parked at the school gate, and he didn't have to guess who was sitting in the car.

The rear window slowly rolled down, revealing Xin Rui's smiling face, and raised his hand to Zhong Yi and said, "Zhong Yi, if you don't take my car, I'll send you back." ”

"No need, see you tomorrow."

Zhong Yi watched the SUV start and drive away from his field of vision, and sighed, other people's daughters are daughters, how come when they arrive at Lao Zhong's house, there is no treatment at all.

Zhong Yi turned his eyes and saw An Shu standing opposite the third middle school, and the imbalance in his heart was also filled.

"Haha, you're disappointed now, sister, I won the first place." Chong Anshu, who was a little embarrassed, showed the certificate of honor in his hand with a proud face.

Just after seven o'clock, the town is shrouded in orange street lights, and the temperature in the October evening is a little cooler, and the cars are speeding by outside the car window, leaving only a burst of exhaust fumes.

Zhong Yi leaned his head against the car window and closed his eyes, and it was rare to relax and even his whole body felt extremely tired. The car was a little noisy, but it didn't affect the rest, but I was used to such a noisy sound, and I felt very relieved.

An Shu glanced sideways at the sleeping Zhongyi, his head was bumping against the car window, frowning, and he was probably scolding Zhongyi for being stupid.

An Shu raised his hand lightly, rested his head on the car window on his shoulder, and opened half of her face's hair for her, after doing all this, there seemed to be something in his heart that was gently touched.

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The art class, which could not be held once a week, was re-emphasized by the director of education because during the sports day, the principal saw that the class banners made by the first-year high school students were too miserable.

The bells and whistles of the fonts and colors have a certain visual impact, if it weren't for the uniforms of the No. 3 Middle School on their bodies, I don't know which one would think they were holding a square dance competition.

After a late night discussion with several respected teachers at the school, the principal decided to rearrange the curriculum of the first year of high school and add art classes.

Trying to save their concept of "aesthetics" prevents the immediacy of whether there will be a "square dance" competition in the next sport.

However, everyone agreed that the school was still back to business as usual after the turmoil, and that art classes and nothing existed. It's just that I didn't expect that when the art teacher appeared in the classroom to inform everyone that there would be an art class in the next class, everyone was stunned.

The principal and the dean of students, this time it turned out to be serious!

Zhong Yi held the paintbrush for a long time, but she couldn't sketch the picture in her mind, only blaming her imagination for being too short. Finally, he turned his head to look at the barely recognizable plaster sketch of David on the paper next to him, and expressed sympathy.

Sympathize with David, not Cinri.

When Zhong Yi showed her amazing painting skills to An Shu with great interest, she was indifferently rejected by An Shu, Zhong was a thief, and took the book on his desk at will while An Shu was unprepared, and drew a cartoon version of An Shu with a ballpoint pen, although it was a little funny but very cute.

After finishing the painting, he proudly showed it to An Shu, "How is it, isn't it very similar!" ”

Anshu's gaze shifted from the English dictionary to the homework book, and his eyes sank when he saw Zhong Yi scribbling with his homework book.

Zhong Xiang moved closer to An Shu, and the hair scattered on his shoulders fell softly and coolly on the back of An Shu's hand, and the familiar fragrance came from the tip of his nose, which suddenly disturbed An Shu's heart.

"Hee-hee, isn't the Anshu I drew cute?" Zhong Yi smiled and looked at the work in his hand that he was very satisfied with, and felt that something was missing, picked up the ballpoint pen on the side and added a few strokes, and finally withdrew his hand satisfied. "That's right, Anshu is no longer alone."

An Shu looked at the two extra cartoon villains in the homework book, and nodded his head in a ghostly manner.

After getting An Shu's acknowledgement, Zhong Yi smiled from ear to ear, thinking that if she embarked on the road of art, she would tour the country and open an art exhibition.

Zhong Mu's voice came from downstairs, Zhong Yi stood up and patted the pencil scraps on his body, and called An Shu to go downstairs to eat together.

During the lunch break, Xin Rui took Zhong Yi to the playground to watch Lu Yuchuan play basketball, holding a sketchbook and pencil in her hand.

Zhong Yi sighed a few times, "The drunkard doesn't mean to drink, but I don't know who can get into Master Xin's eyes." ”

Xin Rui gave her a few white glances in a row, letting her concentrate on watching the ball while she scribbled on the side.

After a while, Zhong Yi withdrew his gaze on the court, glanced sideways at Xin Rui's painting, and before he could see who Xin Rui was drawing, it was blocked.

Zhong is unrelenting, and the whole person is like an octopus attached to Xin Rui, bound to snatch her sketchbook to see who the person in the painting is.

Xin Rui's sharp eyes saw Xu Huaisheng coming this way, and hurriedly blurted out and shouted Xu Huaisheng's name, and when he saw Zhong Yi stunned, he quickly protected the sketchbook, hid to the side, covered his mouth and snickered.

Zhong Yi suddenly felt that if she had Xin Rui's consciousness back then, she would hide everything in her heart and not let others know, and she would not let him become her weakness.

Zhong Yi hurriedly pulled up the collar of his school uniform to cover his face, but it was too late, and Xu Huaisheng's smile like a spring breeze appeared in sight.

Xin Rui's low laughter came from his ears, mixed with a bit of teasing. "Don't be stupid, he's coming."

"Like, did you fail math?" Xu Huaisheng stood still in front of Zhong Yi with his hands in his pockets, his silver-rimmed glasses glowing in the sunlight.

The eyes obscured by the glasses were desperately trying to see clearly, but the place where he stood was against the light, but the cheeks shrouded in shadows were still unreasonable.

"How do you know?" Zhong Yi still shrunk half of his face in the collar and looked at him.

Xu Huaisheng suddenly laughed, looked at Zhongyi and said word by word: "Your test paper happened to be corrected by me." ”

Zhong thought that he must have been sunburned, so he felt that Xu Huaisheng's smile was a little cunning, and even suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"There are only five multiple-choice questions right, the formula drill is incorrect, and the scoring questions are all wrong! If you don't mind, I can help you with tutoring and make your scores look better. ”