Meng Yuyu grabbed her and asked, "What is Chen Songyi looking for you?"

Feng Qingyue took out the math book to be used in the next class from his schoolbag: "Regarding the National Olympiad Mathematics, this is a competition for the third level of high school, and the school means that I will enter the training camp of the third level of high school with Chen Songyi and go to the competition with them."

Mathematics is the same as the Book of Heaven for Meng Yuyu, not to mention the Olympiad, this kind of hell-level competition.

Her eyes lit up and she asked, "Since it's national, are you going to Kyoto to participate in the competition?"

Feng Qingyue said: "Like last year's Physics Cup, there are preliminaries, semi-finals and finals, and only after the finals can you go to Kyoto for the exam, and I estimate that there will be no more than 100 people in the country who go to the end."

This can be described as a layer of screening to select the elite.

Meng Yuyu then asked: "Then is the pressure on you to study again again?" It's too tiring, and it's still a third-level question, so you're only in your second year of high school. ”

In her previous life, Feng Qingyue naturally had not participated in a competition of this nature, this was the first time for her, it was false to say that she was not nervous, she exhaled lightly and said with a smile: "Life, it is to climb one mountain after another, and when you reach the top, your eyes will be open."

Jiang Yuye raised his eyes, only Feng Qingyue's smiling side face in his eyes, Feng Qingyue was not a high mountain, he could only try his best to try to get closer to her.

Yuan Yu lay on the table, lacking interest: "Alas, in the world of your scholars, we don't understand the scumbags, or play basketball happily, Brother Yu, let's go play together after the first physical education class in the afternoon?"

Jiang Yuye responded lightly and agreed.

He glanced at it, and found that Lu Yizhao, a kid, was staring at him, he sneered, took out a notebook, and poked Feng Qingyue's back with the cap of his pen, and his voice was hanging: "Feng Qingyue, how to do this question?"

Feng Qingyue turned around, took it and took a look, and began to explain the topic to Jiang Yuye seriously.

Jiang Yuye raised his eyebrows, glanced at Lu Yizhao provocatively, supported his head with one hand, his expression seemed to be solemn, and he listened carefully.

Lu Yizhao was so angry, he has always been quiet, but he didn't expect that the first time he got angry in his life, he still broke his work here in Jiang Yuye, this person is really annoying.

He was still a little apprehensive, obviously he and Feng Qingyue were sisters and brothers, but Feng Qingyue seemed to take extra care of Jiang Yuye, although he didn't know what had happened between them before, but it didn't prevent him from seeing Jiang Yuye's unhappiness.

Lu Yizhao narrowed his eyes slightly, and he also had bad intentions, hindering him from finding Feng Qingyue, he had to add some blockages to him.

The first period of the sixth class in the afternoon is physical education.

All the students have to go to the playground to gather, then run two laps to warm up, and then do aerobics to disband.

Lu Yizhao has a bad heart, so he can skip physical education class, he walked to the shade tree with his picture book and sat on the white tiles under the shade.

After the disbandment, some of the girls in Class 6 went to the gymnasium to borrow equipment to play, while the boys played ball on the playground.

Meng Yuyu pulled Feng Qingyue to play badminton on the track, although Feng Qingyue had good grades, her motor nerves were extremely poor, and every time the badminton would pass by her badminton racket and hit her head.

Meng Yuyu held his stomach and laughed so much that tears came out, and Feng Qingyue had a straight face, and let Meng Yuyu continue to come without admitting defeat.

The two played back and forth, and the wind passed through the treetops, filled with laughter.

Lu Yizhao gradually relaxed in such an atmosphere, as he should have been in his youth, laughing loudly and in a warm mood.

He drew this scene on his drawing paper, and when he was painting in Qingyue, he was so serious that he painted even her hair beautifully.

Jiang Yuye was playing in the playground, his school uniform zipped open, revealing the white short sleeves inside.

Another three-pointer from distance.

Yuan Yu whistled and shouted excitedly: "Brother Yu, good ball, it's so beautiful."

Jiang Yuye gasped lightly, reached out and pulled the hem of his short-sleeved shirt to wipe the sweat on his forehead, revealing a smooth abdominal muscle.

He looked left and right, and at a glance he saw Lu Yizhao sitting in the shade of a tree.

Following his gaze, he saw Feng Qingyue smiling brightly, her smile was very contagious, and people couldn't help but be happy with her.

Lu Yizhao repeatedly raised his head and lowered his head to scribble and change the sketchbook.

Jiang Yuye pressed the tip of his tongue against his back molars, squinting dangerously.

"Brother Yu, then, vote for another one."

The basketball was thrown over by Yuan Yu, Jiang Yuye caught it with one hand, and then threw it back, moved his neck left and right, and said lightly: "Don't play."

Because of the heat, he took off his school uniform, hooked his fingertips on his shoulders, and walked towards Lu Yizhao, and when he was halfway there, he saw Feng Qingyue tired of playing, and went back to the classroom alone.

And Lu Yizhao seemed to be modifying the painting in his hand, so he sat in place and did not move.

Meng Yuyu didn't play enough, and pulled others to continue playing badminton.

Jiang Yuye changed his route halfway and also went towards the classroom.

The other classes were still in class, and the sound of reading aloud, accompanied by a warm breeze, dispersed Jiang Yuye's heat.

The classroom in Class 6 was so quiet that only the "rustle" of the wind could be heard turning the pages of the book.

Jiang Yuye stopped when she was at the door, Feng Qingyue seemed to be tired of playing, she slept on her place with her hands folded and her face sideways, and the sunlight outside the window hit her body, reflecting mottled traces.

Jiang Yuye didn't know how to define the shape of light, whether it was intense or brilliant. But when it shone on Feng Qingyue's body, just like when she stood on the podium to speak, it easily tugged at his heartstrings, and since then the light has taken on shape.

The breeze came slowly, causing the hair next to her cheeks to shake, and it also upset Jiang Yuye's heart.

After standing for a while, Jiang Yuye walked into the classroom.

She slept soundly, and the slightest movement from him didn't wake her.

When I got closer, I found that her skin was white and glowing in the sun,

Feng Qingyue also had a bottle of water on the table, and he looked down, and through the water bottle, her face became bigger.

He knows this phenomenon that the refraction of light, a transparent water bottle filled with water is equivalent to a convex lens, with a large degree of bending and a short focal length.

He didn't dare to alarm Feng Qingyue, through the water bottle, Feng Qingyue's eyebrows and eyes became clearer, and gradually he was fascinated.

His gaze crossed her brow bone, across the bridge of her nose, and finally on the rosy diamond-shaped lip flap.

He slowly leaned in, so close that he could hear the sound of the wind clearing and getting warmer and warmer.

Five centimeters away from her, a cough broke the silence of the classroom.

Jiang Yuye's hands shook in fright, the bottle of water was directly knocked over by him and rolled at his feet, Feng Qingyue was frightened awake, looking at Jiang Yuye standing next to her seat, his eyes were confused: "What happened?"

Jiang Yuye turned his head, looked at the door with an expressionless look, gritted his back molars, and said embarrassedly: "It's okay, the water has fallen, I'll help you pick it up!"

Hahaha, Brother Ye invisibly offended his brother-in-law~