Chapter VII Among the Schools
Walking through the familiar road, the green grass beside the road, the fragrant grass is green, and the birds are singing freely, this is the breath of freedom! Reincarnation as a human has made Yang Yifan have a lot of new perceptions of life, and the scenes that he was accustomed to before now feel infinitely beautiful.
There were students who were also rushing to school, and the figure who hurried by brought the fragrance of breakfast, which was the student who got up late and could only eat a few bites on the road.
As we approached the school gate, the number of students gradually increased.
"Hey, Brother Yifan, didn't you have an accident, why did you come to school too!" At this time, a crisp and pleasant voice sounded next to his ear.
Yang Yifan turned his head and saw that she was a fresh and lovely little beauty, tied a beautiful ponytail, and jumped up and down with the walking ponytail, which made the owner extraordinarily lively and cute.
Because it is a second-rate middle school in a small county, students are not forced to wear school uniforms except for school activities, so the clothes at Chidake Middle School are always colorful.
The girl wears cute bib pants and steps on a pair of white shoes. If you look closely, you must see that the girl's round face is like a green apple, and the flush dyed by running makes people want to take a bite. Bright eyes sparkling. This is Yang Yifan's classmate who lives on the same street, and the two have played since childhood. At the same time, he was also his classmate, sitting behind him.
"Yo, it's Ruoyi, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you're beautiful again! Isn't my health better, so I'll come to school." Yang Yifan spread his hands and said casually.
Chu Ruoyi looked a little surprised, although Yang Yifan didn't say that he was autistic and didn't communicate with others, he always talked less, and today he actually teased her. Looking at Yang Yifan's delicate face, I always feel a little different from before. Thinking of this, Chu Ruoyi's face turned red and said coquettishly.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, it's only been a week. I heard that you had an accident and were seriously injured, why did you get better so quickly, and you didn't come to school after a few more days of rest at home, this is not your style. Chu Ruoyi smiled evilly.
Yang Yifan was also embarrassed when he heard this, if he had a reason not to come to school before, he would never want to come. Busy changing the subject.
"It's not a big deal, it's just a little injury, it's going to be better soon, let's go, let's go to the classroom." Yang Yifan didn't want others to know about the strange things that happened to him, and he didn't want his classmates to look at him with the eyes of a monster, so he vaguely fooled the past.
The two hurriedly walked into the classroom, and there was a commotion in the classroom, everyone was chatting, and there were people copying homework. Seeing Yang Yifan walk into the classroom, everyone was very surprised, and the two old friends who were familiar with Yang Yifan were about to come over to ask him about the situation when the class bell suddenly rang. The two friends gave Yang Yifan a look to clean up your kid later, and returned to his seat.
Yang Yifan and Chu Ruoyi hurriedly returned to their seats and took out the textbook for this class. Sitting on the familiar lame chair, Yang Yifan couldn't help but look to the right with a sinister look.
It's still a familiar recipe or a familiar taste. The smell was like an orchid and a deer, and it was the fragrance of his tablemates. Yang Yifan has also studied it privately for a long time, and he has not studied whether this fragrance is a girl's perfume or the body fragrance of a legendary virgin, but Yang Yifan still prefers to think that the latter possibility is more probable.
This is a girl as elegant as an orchid, with long hair scattered over her shoulders, but not a little messy. The eyebrows are like far, and the eyes are like autumn water, as if these two words are tailor-made for her. The girl's small face is very delicate, and the melon seed face does not have a trace of excess meat, and a little more is overflowing and less poor. The earlobes are crystal like beads, and the small mouth is slightly open like a peach.
This is the girl Yang Yifan has had a crush on for five years and can't forget when she is dying, her name is Lan Shiyun. A very beautiful name, as beautiful as she is, full of poetry.
The girl seemed to feel the burning gaze of her fellow tablemates, and her earlobes turned red. Then he turned his head and whispered to Yang Yifan.
"You're feeling well, it's great to be back to school. Suddenly, he seemed to feel that something was wrong with what he said, and he hurriedly changed the topic and said. "This time, you took a week off, delayed a lot of classes, I have helped you take notes, and I will give it to you when school is over, you take a closer look, and ask me if you don't understand." ”
Yang Yifan was so moved in his heart that he was about to cry, he deserved to be my appointed wife, and he still helped me think about it in my heart, it was really beautiful. Kou quickly replied.
"Shiyun really thank you, I will definitely not let you down!" Yang Yifan was a little unable to find the north.
"Phew, who wants you to live up to it, shameless!" Lan Shiyun heard Yang Yifan's words, and her cheeks instantly dizzled, and she blushed.
Yang Yifan scratched his head embarrassedly and said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Shiyun I'm sorry, this is a bad word, it's a bad word, you know that my academic performance is not good. ”
"Phew, your academic performance is not good, you don't study well, you still have a reason!? Saying that, Lan Shiyun's eyes were a little weird, and then said, "If you don't study hard, we won't be able to go to the same school when we go to college in the future... Speaking of this, she lowered her eyes slightly, so that Yang Yifan couldn't see her expression clearly.
"Hehe, don't be angry with Shiyun, you see that I must study hard in the future, I must be admitted to the same university as you, and I will definitely be at the same table with you at that time. Yang Yifan, who has a system, said confidently.
Lan Shiyun heard him speak, raised her head and looked at Yang Yifan a little strangely, as if she was a little surprised by his sudden confidence. Her impression of her table mates mentioning learning is all bitter. But when she heard Yang Yifan answer her like this, a trace of sweetness floated in her heart. He replied.
"It's good if you think like this, then you will have to work harder in the future, with your current grades, it will be a little difficult to get into the same university as me. Lan Shiyun said euphemistically.
Of course, Yang Yifan understood what Lan Shiyun meant. The gap between them is not something that can be described with a little difficulty. It was Lan Shiyun who was saving face for him, and he didn't want to hit his rare self-confidence.
Lan Shiyun was the first in the class and the second in the whole school. As for Yang Yifan, he is the fortyth in the class, and there are a total of forty-five students in the class. As for the school-wide rankings... It's all outside the 500.
The two of them wanted to continue talking, but the old woman who taught English on the podium couldn't stand it anymore and spoke. "If you don't want to learn from a bad student who is willing to fall into the classroom, don't drag a good student back, or I will ask him out of the classroom. ”
Seeing this, Lan Shiyun spit out her pink fragrant tongue to Yang Yifan, and listened to the teacher's lecture again. As for Yang Yifan, because he fell behind too much homework, he didn't remember well before, and for courses like English that relied on rote memorization, it was really that he didn't know English words, and he didn't know English words.
Seeing that he couldn't understand the teacher's lecture, and the teacher didn't bother to pay attention to him, he turned his head and looked around in the classroom, and exchanged glances with the two dead friends, who showed him a cheap expression. The corners of Yang Yifan's mouth twitched, and he quickly turned his head again.
But I didn't see that there was a bright but sad look behind him, looking at him silently.