It's been a long time since it's rained....

Fang Yuan looked out the window, looking at the endless blue of the sky, listening to the chirping of birds on the old banyan tree at the school gate, Fang Yuan remembered that rainy day a long time ago...

The playground downstairs is still coming and going, and the students who are in physical education class, the youthful atmosphere in the air is still there, and it is that day, a rainstorm that seems to submerge the world falls. After that, a full three months ....

Fang Yuan loves rainy days.

He likes to look at the endless dark clouds, like to listen to the trembling lightning and thunder, and likes to listen to the sound of the rain in the quiet night....

"But in the weather forecast, it seems that there will be no rain this month." Fang Yuan sighed lightly. It's approaching autumn... In winter, there may be less rain.

He sighed softly.

Suddenly, the teacher's heavy voice came, "Fang Yuan, come up and solve this problem." ”

"Huh?" Fang Yuan came back to his senses, looking dumbfounded at a list of math problems on the blackboard that dazzled him, and then looked at the math teacher who was wearing glasses with a displeased face, and said embarrassedly, "Teacher, I won't...."

"Wouldn't you be listening well and looking outside in a daze?" The math teacher scolded, and the classmates laughed and looked at Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan closed his mouth and obediently listened to the training.

"Your academic performance is not good, and you still do so badly in the math midterm exam, and you are still in a daze every day in class?" The math teacher said that the children's rhymes kept on his face, Fang Yuan was used to being criticized, he was expressionless, waiting for the teacher to scold enough, and came with a sentence "Okay, sit down, is there any classmate who will solve this problem, raise your hand..."

Fang Yuan sat down, he pursed his lips with a disapproving expression. He glanced at it, no one in the class raised their hands, and there was not even a meeting, why laugh at himself? It's really...

"Okay, Le Yao, come up." The math teacher smiled, which is the feeling of affection that comes when you see a good student.

Le Yao?

Fang Yuan turned his head sideways, and at this time, Le Yao had already gotten up from his seat and walked slowly towards the podium.

Looking at the cheers of the boys in the class and the few boys who secretly stared at her with abnormal eyes, Fang Yuan naturally couldn't hide his admiration for the most beautiful woman in the class. Le Yao is really beautiful, on the day she entered the class, the eyes of the boys in the class were almost nailed to this beautiful girl who easily stood out among the girls in the class.

Good figure, white skin, especially the appearance is even more amazing...

He had never seen such a good-looking girl in his life.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look enviously at the empty seat next to Le Yao, the table of his sworn friend Berlin.

"This guy's ancestral grave is smoking~ Alas, on the first day, he was assigned by the teacher to share the table with Le Yao. Ah, this teacher also has a problem with his eyes, can't I? How good is it to arrange for me to be at the same table as Cheng Leyao? Let me be Le Yao's tablemate, how can my midterm exam in my first year of high school be the countdown? Must be in the top three of the class! ”

He complained, but it didn't work. On the day of the assignment, a bunch of red-eyed boys expressed dissatisfaction and were all pressed back by the teacher. The reply was that Berlin was pleasing to the eye, which left a group of people speechless.

Indeed, Berlin is the most handsome boy in the class, and it is normal to look at him. After all, the head teacher is a woman...

Oh, woman...

But this Berlin is real, if you are sick, you will take a week off. The next day, if he doesn't come again, he's going to die of boredom.

"I want to have Le Yao at the same table, and I crawled over when I broke my leg." Fang Yuan thought...

Suddenly, Fang Yuan felt a gust of wind around him stop. He reacted and saw Le Yao, who was passing by him at this time, looking at him with a strange look... This... She wouldn't hear her own thoughts, would she?

Seeing that Le Yao then sat back in his seat calmly, basically not stopping, Fang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he didn't hear it... Thinking of this, he secretly glanced at Le Yao, but Le Yao was looking at him. That kind of look.... It's like watching a neurotic .... It's over, and she hears it!!