At 6:45 p.m., everyone ushered in the first evening self-study of the third year of high school.

In the third year of high school, evening self-study is left to students to arrange independently, generally do homework first, and after doing it, then arrange the review order and length of time according to the major difficulties in their hearts, personal error-prone knowledge, and personal shortcomings.

The learning atmosphere of the key high school and the top class is still very good, and the old party has been notified that the school will start the exam in a few days, so the classroom is very quiet, and almost no one can be heard, only the constant sound of turning books and the rustle of pen tip writing, occasionally someone will move the chair, make a collision sound or two, or a slight cough.

Lao Fang didn't supervise the whole process, but occasionally came over with a thermos cup, shook around the classroom, saw that the students were focusing on review, and left after two minutes, very free.

But the atmosphere of an ordinary class like that is not good, if there is no teacher in charge, it will be noisy for a while.

Chen Jiayu first used a period of evening self-study time to deal with the day's homework.

Although he can do the problems, some calculations are still inevitable, and when he does a math problem, he pulls out the scratch paper.

Cai Jiayi just glanced over, saw what was drawn on the paper, and immediately whispered, "Hey, what did you draw?"

Chen Jiayu glanced at it, it was the cartoon little green tea drawn at her house that day.

Immediately turn the page over and say, "Nothing, just draw it."

"It's a good drawing, show me."

"Don't make a noise, I'll do the question."

「…… You don't know how to draw me, do you?"

Although she only had time to glance at it, she somehow felt a bit like herself.

"Huh." Chen Jiayu glanced at her and laughed, and the words "you are so narcissistic" were revealed in his eyes.

Cai Jiayi: "......"

She gave him a blank look, pulled out a piece of paper, drew a big chubby pig's head on the paper, and wrote three words next to it: "Chen Jiayu."

He also drew a big arrow, pointing from the pig's head to those three words, and then stuffed it into him.

When Chen Jiayu saw it, his eyebrows jumped, and he decisively drew a pig's head with a bow next to it, which was also an arrow: "Cai Jiayi." Return it again.

Staring at her, wanting to see her expression.

As a result, Cai Jiayi did not get angry, but curled the corners of her mouth and laughed.

She picked up the red pen, circled a big heart on the paper, circled the two pig's heads into the heart, and added a heart between the names of the two people.

Then she shook the piece of paper at him with crooked eyebrows.

"Look."

Chen Jiayu glanced at it casually, "...... Childish." Just retract your gaze and continue working on the question.

When she turned back, the corners of her mouth slowly hooked.

Meanwhile.

Classroom 1.

It has the same strong self-disciplined learning atmosphere as Class 3.

Almost everyone is immersed in learning.

Shen Nianchu also lowered his head quietly, held the pen, and wrote the knowledge points in the chemistry notebook in front of him.

Writing and writing, the chemical equations in the pen have quietly changed.

"Chen Jiayu, Chen Jiayu, Chen Jiayu......"....

The tip of her pen unconsciously moved across the paper, and all that appeared was these three words.

At half past nine, the bell rang for the end of the evening self-study.

Pondering the first stirring spirit, I came back to my senses.

Only then did she notice that from some point on, the notebook in front of her was already densely filled with the words "Chen Jiayu", and she couldn't even find an inch of blank space.

Shen Nian reflexively closed the notebook and looked around again.

Luckily, the students in the neighborhood were packing up their things and preparing to leave, and no one seemed to notice her actions.

She breathed a sigh of relief, quietly tore the paper off her notebook, crumpled it into a ball of paper, and held it in her hand

。

When the people in the classroom were about to disperse, Shen Nianchu got up with his schoolbag on his back, walked to the trash can casually, and threw the paper ball that had been pinched in the palm of his hand so that he was already sweating a little before slowly leaving the classroom.

Unbeknownst to her, after a while, someone walked up to the trash can and reached out, picked up the paper ball, and slowly unfolded it.

……

When Chen Jiayu and Cai Jiayi walked out of the school gate side by side, it was already 9:40 in the evening.

Along the way, she didn't speak, and neither did he.

It was quiet.

When they arrived at the crossroads, Cai Jiayi stopped, looked at him, and smiled shallowly: "See you tomorrow."

Chen Jiayu looked at the slightly quiet road in front of him, and the dim street lights at night, and did not turn to the left as before, but walked to the right.

"Huh?" Cai Jiayi was stunned for a moment after seeing the direction he was going, and then followed with a surprised face, "You don't go home yet, why do you go this way?"

Chen Jiayu's hands were in the pockets of his school uniform, and he walked forward unhurriedly, "It's still early, I want to go again."

Cai Jiayi followed his footsteps, looked at his tall back, and suddenly seemed to understand something, and her eyes lit up slightly.

"Are you worried that it's too late and it's not safe for me to go back alone, so you want to send me back?"

Chen Jiayu coughed lightly: "I will send you by the way, just by the way."

"Hee-hee." The girl's crescent-like eyes bent again, "Although you are always hard-mouthed, I still like you more and more, what should I do?"

The boy she likes is really a very attentive and gentle person.

Like magnificent coral, hidden in the deep and opaque seabed, the light from the surface of the sea, it is difficult to fathom. Only when you go deep into it will you see its beauty with your own eyes.

……

According to the lunar calendar, tonight is the 14th day of the seventh month, so the moon hanging in the night sky is very bright and complete.

But there are no stars.

The so-called moon stars are rare, probably like this tonight.

After walking for a while, Cai Jiayi suddenly exclaimed, pointed to the black night sky above her head, and said to Chen Jiayu, "Look!"

Chen Jiayu looked up: "What are you looking at?"

"Meteor!"

She looked up at her little face, grabbed the strap of her schoolbag with one hand, and pointed to a small bright spot in the night sky that was glowing and moving in a certain direction at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her eyes followed it, moving little by little.

Chen Jiayu looked at it and told her, "That's not a meteor, it's an airplane."

"I know."

「？？」

Cai Jiayi still looked at it and muttered, "You're so unimaginative, can't you imagine it as a meteor? How romantic that would be......

It was reflected in her amber palet, shining brightly, like a little star falling into it.

"......," Chen Jiayu asked, "How old are you this year?"

His remark was, of course, an obvious rhetorical question.

She heard it and snorted softly, "Romance is human nature, and it has nothing to do with age."

Chen Jiayu said, "If it's wrong, I'm not romantic."

96.

I'm on fire this year