When he stepped into the classroom for the first time, he couldn't tell what mood he was feeling.

There are unfamiliar faces in the classroom, but with simplicity and innocence.

The sound of their reading stopped the moment the teenager entered the classroom, and the faces of the students were different, with surprise, admiration and joy, but they could not see any negative emotions shown.

The clothes don't look very expensive, but they are clean and tidy, and they have a different kind of plain style.

The teacher on the podium was a grandfather, he had a white beard, glasses, and little hair, but he was very kind.

After seeing the new boy at the door, the old professor hurriedly got down from the podium and asked with a smile: "Child, you are Jing Yatou's younger brother, right?" ”

The news that Jingshu has a new brother has already spread in the village, and this younger brother is also handsome and delicate, and he is very likable.

Fu Yi pursed his lips and raised his eyes to stare into the old professor's eyes, a few seconds passed, the old man's gaze still did not change, and his smile was different from gentle and kind.

The faint vigilance in his heart disappeared completely, and Fu Yi said, "Yes." ”

"My name is Fu Yi."

The boy's voice was calm.

The classmates whispered, and they buzzed like little bees.

The seats in the classrooms are all single-seated, there are no connected tables, and the seats paid are at the back, because the front is full, and the only place to add is in the back.

The old professor said: "In the future, I will be your Chinese teacher, you can call me Teacher Chen." ”

Fu Yi nodded and said respectfully, "Teacher Chen is good." ”

The old professor smiled and led him to his seat, since it was the beginning of June, the final exam would be in a month, and there would be a monthly exam tomorrow, and the old professor paid more attention to this child who never seemed to go to school.

In class, I spoke much slower than before, and I was afraid that Fu Yi would not understand.

But I didn't expect that even after asking a few questions, the young man could answer them fluently, and for a while, he silently thought in his heart, could it be that Jing Yatou deceived him?

Did this kid actually go to school?

So during the break after class, the old professor walked up to Fu Yi and asked, "Child, you really haven't been to school before?" ”

Fu Yi was taking notes, and when he heard the professor's words, he put down his pen and said softly: "No, the knowledge is self-taught." ”

"Self-taught?" The old professor held up his glasses, and his eyes lit up: "Awesome, child, worthy of being Jing Yatou's younger brother, she hasn't studied high school since graduating from junior high school, but she did the college entrance examination questions last year, and this score is higher than the provincial champion!" ”

"When I asked, I was also self-taught, although the girl was very self-taught, but I didn't feel like I didn't like to go to high school in the city, so I loved to shrink into the countryside and raise pigs."

Speaking of this, Professor Chen shook his head and sighed: "Don't learn from your sister, Xiaoyi, you must be admitted to high school, go to the city, go to the big city, see the world, and broaden your horizons." ”

After listening to his words, Fu Yi didn't say anything, just nodded and let out a faint "um".

The next class is mathematics, the teacher hasn't come yet, and the students have the heart to talk to the teenager after class, after all, the new classmates are here, and everyone is full of enthusiasm, but the new classmates don't seem to be easy to approach, and the handsome and delicate face is always expressionless, and they don't take the initiative to speak, which makes it difficult.

However, people with a heart can always find a gap, and Chu Xiaosu, who was sitting next to Fu Yi in an aisle, suddenly came next to him two minutes before class and put a jar of fruit candy on his table.

Fu Yipaused, turned his head, and glanced at the young man beside him, Chu Xiaosu had clear eyebrows, and his facial features were just right, he was a young man who looked very gentle, with a pair of glasses, and his skin was slightly white.

"Thanks, but I don't like sugar." Pay for it.

Chu Xiaosu shook his head and said, "No, this is for Sister Jingshu." ”

"Jingshu?" Fu Yi frowned slightly: "What to do for her?" Do you know her well? ”

Chu Xiaosu said confidently: "Of course it's very familiar!" After saying this, the young man suddenly felt a little unhappy, and muttered in a low voice: "Before you came, Jingshu was my sister." ”

Chu Xiaosu's grandmother is Aunt Li, and others say that Aunt Li treats Jingshu like a granddaughter, why didn't she put her household registration in their house at the beginning.

Chu Xiaosu has also been worried about this matter, he has always wanted a sister with the same household register, but Jingshu did not follow their family.

"Your sister?" Fu Yi sneered: "Dear? ”

Chu Xiaosu said: "No...... But it's almost on a household register! ”

Fu Yi extracted the key words and mocked: "Almost." ”

Chu Xiaosu: "...... I'll try!! ”

"How hard do you try?" Fu Yi is precocious, and for the childish speech of the child, in his opinion, it is really like a joke.

Chu Xiaosu said: "My grandmother said that if Sister Jingshu is married into the door in the future, it will also be on the household registration book!" ”

Pay: "......"

Fu to: "Impossible. ”

"Why!?" Chu Xiaosu was unhappy.

Fu Yi stood up, took the cup that Jingshu bought for him to fetch water, and said lightly by the way: "Because the person she likes in the future is me." ”

This sentence is not a lie, maybe it will not be long before the first phase of Jingshu will begin.

As long as he thought about it, the boy had an indescribable disgust in his heart.

He would rather others hate him a little more than be liked by others.

What's even more disgusting is that he has to rely on his physique to get something he wants and needs.

I hate it, and I have to use it.

Chu Xiaosu's face turned red, "I don't care!" Anyway, Sister Jingshu will go to my family's household registration book in the future! ”

After he finished speaking, he said: "The fruit candy is for Sister Jingshu!" She smokes all the time, if you are really her brother, you can't let her smoke, my grandmother said, smoking dies quickly, I don't want Sister Jingshu to die so early. ”

Regarding Chu Xiaosu's words, Fu Yi ignored them.

Because it doesn't matter to him.

When I turned back to my seat, the second class bell rang.

Fu Yi looked at the fruit candy on the table, and wanted to throw it back to Chu Xiaosu, but the moment he picked it up, he suddenly remembered the picture of the girl yawning and leaving the school this morning.

She must be extremely sleepy.

For the first time, I got up earlier than him, and rode my motorcycle to the town to run a school, do a school registration office, buy all kinds of tools, and a breakfast.

One copy.

Pay for a small meal.

Have you eaten that Jingshu?

Before I could think too much about it, the math teacher had already walked in.

He could only put the fruit candy in the table box.

The math teacher is also an older grade, but his hair is still black, and his expression is a little serious, and he looks like a strict professor.

The math class wasn't very interesting, but the students took notes very carefully.

The children in the mountains basically work hard to go to school, and they all have a desire to leave the mountains and see the outside world.

When the second class ended, a classmate finally came to talk to Fu Yi.

There were several girls, and they had probably never seen such a good-looking teenager, and they all showed envious eyes.

Being watched by others is the norm, and we are used to it.

He knew that his appearance was outstanding, otherwise the lab would not have chosen him as an experiment subject for mind control.

The likes of girls at this age are relatively simple, so the effect of physique is not strong.

The girls were a little shy when they greeted each other.

The boy has also seen a lot, so there are not many waves.

One of the girls asked, "Fu Yi, we still have to study at night and end at ten o'clock, are you going back alone?" If you're alone, I can ask my dad to drop you off. ”

Fu Yi didn't know that it would be so late, at ten o'clock, it was already completely dark, and if he went back alone, if the light was insufficient, it would be easy to fall and get injured.

However, Fu Yi didn't think that Jingshu would be the kind of person who was willing to pick him up, but he was used to being alone, and he didn't like to have two more people around him when he went home, so he said: "No need, I know the way, go back to myself." ”

Seeing that the young man had a cold attitude and seemed unwilling to say anything more, the girls could only reluctantly return to their seats.

What it's like to have someone pick you up after school, I don't know, and I don't want to know.

Why should he think too much about things he could never have.

*

The morning passed quickly, much faster than at home.

The boy's position was leaning against the window, and when he looked sideways, he could see the fields and mountains outside the window.

Today is a bright day, the sun is very good, the blue sky and white clouds, everything is colorful.

Although lunch is provided at this village junior high school, students are required to bring their own dishes and chopsticks.

When class ended at noon, Fu Yi found that there were no ones in the things prepared by Jingshu.

The boy sat in his seat, and he lost his appetite.

The classmates who came back from eating around him saw that he didn't go to the cafeteria, so they asked, "Classmate Fu Yi, aren't you going to eat?" ”

The boy shook his head, "I'm not hungry." ”

"But it's noon, aren't you really hungry?"

"Hmm." Fu Yidao, he opened the book in front of him and read it slowly.

Seeing this, the people around suddenly asked, "Classmate Fu Yi...... Is there no chopsticks? ”

Pay: "......"

Before he could speak, the classmate next to him said, "I have a superfluous, can you use it well?" ”

Pay: "...... No need, thanks. ”

He stood up and walked towards the small playground outside the school building.

The concrete-paved playground had nothing but a flag-raising stand and a small basketball court.

At noon, there were people playing basketball in the playground, but there were not many people.

The afternoon sun is bright and hot, and not many people want to wander underneath.

The boy found a place with strong light to sit.

The low temperature of his body made him unusually fond of staying in this kind of place.

Because it's warm.

Let the body feel the temperature of being frozen.

My stomach started to feel uncomfortable.

It's false to say that you're not hungry, it's just that you don't like to use things that others have used.

When the breeze blew in his ears, suddenly, he heard a voice outside the iron fence behind him—

"Hey boy! Why are you sitting here without eating? ”

The boy paused and turned his head.

He saw the girl with the hat standing behind him across the fence with a cigarette in her mouth.

Jing Shu was wearing a short-sleeved shirt today, a pair of jeans, and his hair was combed into a ponytail, probably going home to sleep, and his spirit looked much better at this time than in the morning.

"What are you going to do?" Fu Yi asked with a frown.

Jing Shu smiled, "Come and see how miserable it is for the only child in the whole school who has no food to eat." ”

Fu Yi ignored her, turned around and left.

The girl behind her suddenly shouted, "Eh, wait! ”

"Just kidding, let's go home and do it, don't bother me."

Jing Shu hurriedly put his hand into the fence and waved: "Come back, come back!" There's something for you! ”

Fu Yi paused for two seconds, and finally walked up to her impatiently, "What? ”

Jingshu gave him the lunch box hidden behind him: "Take it!" The only child in the school who didn't have a lunch box," she sighed twice: "Poor ......"

Pay: "......"

"Jingshu!!"

"Hahaha!" Jing Shu laughed and said, "Okay, okay, let's go eat, I'll go back to sleep." ”

She was about to leave with a cigarette in her hand.

The ponytail is dangling, and due to the short hair, the ponytail is tied lower.

The lunch box in his hand came from the smell of food, and there was also the temperature.

It's not empty.

Fu Yi lowered his eyes, looked at this stainless steel box with fine and slender eyelashes, and inexplicably, he suddenly remembered the words of the girl in the same class before.

"Do you come home alone at night?"

Fu Yiyi, he is a person.

It can only be one person.

*

Jingshu had already mounted his motorcycle and was about to leave.

Just as the engine was being ignited, a voice suddenly came out of the railing—

"Jingshu!"

Same as in the morning.

Jing Shu laughed and said, "I won't drag race." ”

But that's not what the boy wants to say—

"After school at ten o'clock in the evening, come pick me up."

Jing Shu paused, and his face immediately darkened: "What's the matter?!" Pick you up?! Bringing you a meal at noon is already my great mercy! You're such a big person and you still want me to pick it up?! I made an appointment for Timi in the evening, don't bother me, okay?! ”

But the young man's delicate and handsome little face inexplicably wrote a stubbornness.

"Come pick me up, Jingshu."

"It's a beautiful idea!"

"Pick me up."

"Don't!"

Jingshu refused neatly.

As a woman who prefers to stay at home at night, as long as she washes up, no one can let her go out!!

At the girl's refusal, the teenager was silent for a moment

Suddenly, Fu Yi continued: "Jing Shu, if you don't come to pick me up, I'll stay here forever," his dark pupils were deep and calm, looking at Jing Shu's eyes, he felt a little more vexatious insistence, "Until you come." ”

Jingshu: "...... Threaten me?! ”

Fu Yidao: "No, I just want you to pick me up." ”

Jingshu: "......"

!

If I knew that there was such a trouble in the stall, I should have starved him at noon!

The girl scolded and rode away on the motorcycle: "Then you just wait!" The devil is coming! ”

The dust was flying, the exhaust of the motorcycle was blowing dust, and in the blink of an eye, the car had been ridden a long distance.

The young man standing in the fence quietly stared at the red car, and his hand holding the lunch box tightened slightly.

"My dad came back to pick me up in the evening."

The girl's words are still in the back of her mind.

The breeze blew the bangs on the boy's forehead, revealing a pair of pitch-black pupils underneath.

I don't know when the previous dullness started, but there was a little more bitterness and loss.

It would be nice if there was always someone waiting behind him when he turned around.