This night, Zhou Cheng had insomnia again, and he couldn't sleep after tossing and turning.

She reached for her phone from her pillow, three o'clock in the morning.

There is a group notification on the screen.

Zhou Cheng squinted his eyes and opened WeChat, it was a group of high school classmates, Han Yushen was not in it, I heard others say that he was unwilling to join, and he quit the group within a few days of being pulled in.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, the caretaker said, "Everyone will come out together this weekend if you have time." ”

Since Zhou Cheng opened the message Do Not Disturb, he clicked in and found that there were hundreds of messages that had not been read.

Zhou Cheng flipped down one by one, most of them said that they had time, and then they began to talk about their respective living conditions, and they didn't know who mentioned yogurt, the topic suddenly changed, and Han Yushen's name appeared in the group.

Someone said, "Have you heard?" Brother Shen and Zhou Cheng got married. ”

"Really? Why didn't you invite our old classmates to participate? It's not interesting. Here Aite Zhou Cheng's WeChat.

Then someone mentioned He Qing.

said that she had waited for so many years, but she still lost to Zhou Cheng.

Someone said: "Brother Shen and Xiao Chengzi are talented and beautiful, and they are right, how can it be said that He Qing lost?" My little orange didn't take her seriously at all. ”

When Zhou Cheng saw this information, he almost jumped up from the bed, how good is this! What nonsense?

Although after Han Yu retreated from the group, He Qing also followed suit, but He Youyou is so obviously targeted, what if He Qing appears at the class reunion and others deliberately find fault with it?

Whoever it is, can't put aside this face, let alone He Qing.

Zhou Cheng sighed in distress, she must tear He Youyou's annoying mouth hard another day.

Maybe it's because everyone can think of Han Yushen when they mention yogurt, and Zhou Cheng actually dreamed of meeting Han Yushen for the first time after falling asleep.

When Zhou Cheng was in high school, his grades were particularly poor.

One year, she especially wanted to go to Disneyland in the United States, so she tempted He Youyou with all kinds of food, and it took a week before she agreed to copy the answers for her during the exam.

As long as she can get good grades in math, Dad Zhou will nod and let her go to Disneyland in the United States to play in the summer, and she is so happy to think about it.

Who knew that the day before the exam, He Youyou was lying at home recuperating from food poisoning and did not take the final exam.

Zhou Cheng's heart was like ashes, staring at the math problems he couldn't understand, and he wanted to cry without tears.

Just then, the overhead fan suddenly stopped turning.

Zhou Cheng smelled a faint scent of yogurt.

Looking around the left and right, I noticed that the taste came from the boy on the right, who had answered all the questions and was drinking yogurt.

He seemed to be aware of the gaze, the pair of white and bony fingers paused slightly, raised his eyes, and his cold and unhappy gaze fell on Zhou Cheng.

Look at each other.

Zhou Cheng's eyes were incredible, only half an hour had passed in the exam time, and he finished answering, he was simply a god.

Han Yushen's eyes were a warning, he hated it when others stared at him and drank yogurt.

After a moment of silence, Han Yushen took the lead in retracting his gaze.

The invigilator walked to Zhou Cheng's side, stared at the fan overhead, and wondered: "There is no power outage, why did the fan stop?" ”

"Teacher, it's getting sick." The boy behind Zhou Cheng explained with a smile, "It won't be long before it will spin up automatically." ”

"Really? How can there be such a thing? The invigilator pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose in disbelief and decided to report the matter at the end of the exam.

Aging fans and malfunctioning fans are no joke.

Because the fan stopped turning, the invigilator would look up at the ceiling from time to time in the following time, which gave Zhou Cheng a good opportunity to copy the answers.

The boy had been concentrating on his yogurt after writing the paper, and from her point of view, she could vaguely see the answers to some questions.

So every time she took advantage of the teacher's look up at the fan, she quietly stretched her neck to look at the test paper next door.

In this process, Zhou Cheng's heart bubbled, and joy had climbed into her eyebrows.