When Xu Weize's back completely disappeared into the corridor outside the classroom, Yan Rongzhao breathed a sigh of relief.

The corridor was full of classmates, and the noisy noise could not cover the sound of "squeaky ......" outside the window, Yan Rong touched his hot ears, stood up and went to the bathroom at the end of the corridor to go to the toilet.

At this moment, she probably needs to calm down.

After returning from the toilet, the turnip pits in the last two rows of seats in the fourth group had been filled with turnips.

Everyone had a drink on their table that was filled with water droplets on the outside.

They bow their heads and say something, frowning or smiling, or all sorts of other body language expressions.

Yan Rong was in a trance for a moment, lowered his head and walked to his seat, only to find that he had a bottle of drink on his table.

There are no water droplets on the bottle, so it is a drink at room temperature.

Yan Rong's intuition told her that she had a relationship with a few people next to her, and she was surprised and delighted, she bent over and looked at the side slowly, Xu Weize had already waited for Yan Rong to look at this side with his signature warm smile.

Sun Qi shook his hand happily behind Xu Weize with an exaggerated smile on his face.

Han Yu tilted his head to this side and watched silently, and Mu Zhan lowered his head and tinkered with his mobile phone.

Yan Rong was fixed there for a while, and this open and honest gaze made her a little overwhelmed.

The smile on Xu Weize's face widened, and he pouted at the drink Nunu on her table, and explained seriously, "Classmate, it was Sun Qi who apologized to you." ”

Sun Qi nodded behind Xu Weize and nodded vigorously, "Yes, that's right." I'm sorry just now. ”

Yan Rong's heart was warm, the corners of his mouth rose, he smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "It's really fine, I don't mind." ”

Sun Qi smiled even more happily, and said with a hippie smile: "I know that you are beautiful and good-hearted." ”

Yan Rong's face turned a little red again, she smiled and pointed to the drink on the table, "This ......"

"Jingle bell ......" The class bell rang suddenly, Yan Rong's body stiffened for no reason, and after adjusting his breathing, he smiled lightly at Xu Weize.

"Just drink it."

Xu Weize smiled politely, and his voice was soft and cool and dissipated into the air.

"Thank you."

Yan Rong thanked him quietly and sat up straight, Huang Zhengyi looked at the drink on Yan Rong's table suspiciously, and sat down.

That's when a teacher came in with a book.

This is a math lesson.

The math teacher was a tall man in his thirties, with black pants, a blue shirt, and his sleeves were neatly pulled up, and he spoke vigorously and vigorously: "Students, I am your math teacher, surnamed Jiang, and I am in charge of all the math classes in the first year of high school, I hope we get along happily." ”

The class started on the first day of school, and the students in the class had not yet recovered from the laziness of the summer vacation, and many people wailed, "Why did you go to class today?" ”

"Alas, life is bitter, life is bitter."

"I didn't prepare anything, I didn't even ...... pen"

"Me ...... too"

Complaining is complaining, the classmates in the class still resigned themselves to opening the book, and their eyes followed the teacher's dripping turn.

Teacher Jiang didn't ramble any more, glanced around, put the book on the podium and opened it, "Let's ...... below."

Below was the sound of flipping books with a "bang...... face, Yan Rong's head was slightly tilted to the right, these four people did not move at all, and the table was empty.

Teacher Jiang took the chalk and wrote the definition on the blackboard, looked back at the bottom casually, and found that the four students at the back of the fourth group all had their heads down, and there were no books on the table.

Mr. Jiang's index finger and thumb broke a piece of chalk with force, and suddenly Mr. Jiang's hands were dusty, tumbling in a circle and falling silently.

Before the classmates could react, the chalk in Mr. Jiang's hand was thrown out with a "whoosh" and smashed onto Mu Zhan's desktop impartially.

Mu Zhan, Han Yu, Xu Weize and Sun Qi raised their heads blankly and looked at the teacher on the podium.

"You don't even turn books in class, what are you guys here for?"

Teacher Jiang asked with a frown.

Mu Zhan's dark eyes looked at Teacher Jiang without any fluctuations.

Han Yu looked at the podium and lowered his head indifferently.

Sun Qi blinked and looked at Xu Weize suspiciously, meaning to ask, when did this teacher come?

Xu Weize shrugged.

The atmosphere was once below zero, and Teacher Jiang was angry by the reaction of several of them, and said sternly: "What kind of attitude do you have?" All stand up. ”

The four of them stood up indifferently, Han Yu looked at the sun outside the window that could roast people off the skin, tilted his head and asked Mu Zhan, "Where do you think it's better?" ”

Mu Zhan turned slightly to look at Xu Weize and Sun Qi, Xu Weize smiled brightly, "Let's blackmail Qizi." ”

Sun Qi nodded coolly, "That's not going to go." ”

Xu Weize took the lead, Mu Zhan was second, Sun Qi was third, and Han Yu was the last, walking outside the classroom in a big way, not taking the teacher in his eyes at all.

Mr. Jiang glanced at a few people with hatred, picked up the chalk again and wrote the concept on the blackboard.

Yan Rong turned his head to look out the window, the green tree was facing the sun, shrugging his head, like Xu Weize's head.

Yan Rong smiled and continued to listen to the lecture.

"Mu Zhan is really handsome." After class, a classmate in front of Yan Rong whispered to his tablemate, and Yan Rong could just hear the voice.

Yan Rong couldn't help but gossip and looked at the girls in front of her a few times, they were all very beautiful, they were beautiful women, and they didn't dress like ordinary families.

"Er'er, do you like it?" Asked Er's tablemate.

"You know me."

Yurle shook his head and raised an eyebrow.

"Handsome is very handsome, but it doesn't feel good to chase."

Cai Xiaowan said worriedly.

"He should have a little temper if he is so handsome, Xiaowan, what should I do, I really like him."

Yur shook Cai Xiaowan's arm with a shy expression.

"And what are you going to do?"

"Chase." Yur dragged his chin seriously, and then pulled Cai Xiaowan's arm and began to shake, "I'm going to start chasing him tomorrow, Xiaowan, you can help me come up with ideas." ”

Cai Xiaowan was dizzy by her shaking and shouted, "What do you think if you let me help you like this?" ”

Yur lowered his arm and looked at Cai Xiaowan flatteringly.

Cai Xiaowan rolled her eyes and thought helplessly, "How about you write a letter to him first?" ”

Yur patted his head happily, "Oh, Xiaowan, you will accompany me to buy after school." ”

"Okay, I'm afraid of you."

Yur grinned, and asked mysteriously, "Xiaowan, who do you think is good-looking?" ”

Cai Xiaowan was shy and said, "It's all very handsome." ”

"I'm asking who you like?"

"Hmmm......"

"Do you like it? Tell me who it is? Yuer shouted excitedly, attracting the sideways glances of the classmates next to her, and Cai Xiaowan immediately covered her mouth with her hand, "Don't scream." ”

"I'm sorry, I forgot for a while." Jurle grinned again, apologetically.

Then he lowered his voice and asked, "Who is it, is it in our class?" ”

Cai Xiaowan glanced back at the face with her head bowed and said even quieter, "It's the one behind Mu Zhan, called Xu Weize, I think his smile is so warm." ”

Yan Rong was stunned, and looked up at Cai Xiaowan in front of her, there was something called inferiority that climbed up her nerve endings and spread to every cell in her body.

This girl is quite a match for him, thinking with a sour face.

"How about we act together?" Jurle proposed.

Cai Xiaowan shook her head with some concern, "I'll accompany you to buy stationery first." ”

Yur pouted and nodded, "Okay." ”

Yan Rong took the drink bottle on the table into the desk.

She was a little absent-minded all morning, until noon after school, the seat next to her was empty, and her face was both lost and happy.

Not only in the morning, but for a whole day, Xu Weize and the others did not come back, and Teacher Ren came to the class several times, and his face became more and more solemn every time.

After school, Yan Rong carried his schoolbag, put the bottle of drink and the notes he took today into his schoolbag, glanced at Xu Weize's location and left the classroom.

In the evening, the temperature outside did not weaken, leaving the air-conditioned room, making the face a little uncomfortable.

She greeted the delicate sunset, walking on the road full of roses, and the morning came in a hurry, and she didn't notice that there were so many lively and moving flowers blooming under the teaching building.

It's so beautiful.

After standing for a moment, Yan Rong followed the crowd to the subway station outside the school.

This subway was just built in the third year of junior high school, and the biggest advantage of coming to this private school is that you can take the subway home, although it is more than half an hour's drive, and it takes 10 minutes to walk off the subway.

Crossing the still crowded and old road, walking through the dark corridor, Yan Rong opened the door and went home, first took the bowl to the sink and washed it before washing rice and cooking.

Then she would go into the house, close the door, sit down in front of the desk, and take out the book and put it on the desk.

There was a "bang" sound in the schoolbag, Yan Rong opened the mouth of the schoolbag, the bottle of drink was lying at the bottom of the schoolbag, Yan Rong took it out and put it in the back of the table, sniffed, and happily opened the book.

No matter who gave it, it has something to do with Xu Weize.

When the room became dark, there was a clear boundary between light and dark, Yan's mother should come back, Yan Rong turned on the light, and heard the sound of opening the security door.

"Click", the door was closed, Yan's mother came in with the dishes, she changed her shoes, and before she even had time to put the dishes into the kitchen, she opened the door of Yanrong's room, "Yanrong." ”

Yan Rong took the pen and turned back, Yan's mother's gaze stopped on her desk for two seconds, as if trying to identify something, and then moved to Yan Rong's face and said seriously: "I have discussed it with your father, and I will open the door to study in the future." ”

A great desolation spread from Yan Rong's heart, gradually engulfing every corner of the room. Outside the window was a dim yellow light, the desk was a miserable white light, the shadow of the pen shaft trembled in Yan Rong's hand, Yan Rong pursed his lips and nodded, and slowly turned around to stare at the blurred text.

"You read well, don't think about playing, I'm going to cook."

After Yan's mother said sternly, she carried a convenience bag into the kitchen, and then took the vegetable basin to pick vegetables, wash vegetables, and cut vegetables...... All the sounds seemed to be amplified countless times, swirling and surrounding Yan Rong's ears.

Yan Rong bit her lip and swallowed the tears back into her stomach, looked at the bottle of drink, and continued the unfinished practice questions.