In the first semester of high school, Liang Nian's physical and chemical studies began to work hard, but his liberal arts and English grades were among the best in the class, and Mr. Lin Sheng found Liang Nian and said that Mr. Xing, the head teacher of the literature class, had mentioned several times that he wanted Liang Nian to transfer to the literature class, saying that Liang Nian must be a good seedling if he studied in the literature class. Lin Sheng looked at the child in front of him and sighed, "I don't want you to transfer to the class, you are our class leader, and I still want you to continue to manage the class." But what Teacher Xing said is also reasonable, you still have to consider your own later, you can take this watch back and show your parents if you want to change classes. Liang Nian took the application form for transferring classes, said thank you, and walked out of the office.

Liang Nian held the watch and leaned in front of the window of the corridor, the spring of April was quietly coming, the grass downstairs began to sprout, and the tall poplar trees began to show their tender green leaves, swaying in the wind, the weather was very good, the wind was very comfortable, but her heart was in a mess.

"Transfer class? Are you kidding me? Wang Jinlong on the opposite side hugged his shoulders and frowned, and Li Weiwei next to him was also shocked, and the words "I disagree" were almost written on the faces of the two people. Liang Nian exhaled a breath with a decadent expression, "It's so hard to tell you two, how can I talk to my parents!" "Little apprentice, are you serious? The science class is so good, and the two of us, what are you doing in the literature class? Why can't the class accommodate your big Buddha? Wang Jinlong couldn't hold back, and said to Liang Nian, and his tone hardened, "If you really go to the literary class, don't recognize me as a master in the future." Without waiting for Liang Nian to respond, he turned around and walked out of the classroom, looking a little angry. Niannian, are you serious? Li Weiwei is also uncharacteristically serious.

"I don't want to transfer to a liberal arts class, I'm reluctant to let you go, but my current science grades can't keep up at all, I'm not the material to study science, it's okay now, but I don't know if I can survive three years, and besides, I really like liberal arts." Liang Nian sat in the setting sun, the dim yellow sunlight shining on her face through the window, and Li Weiwei knew that she was telling the truth. "And what are you going to tell your parents?" Li Weiwei knew that Liang Nian's parents wanted her to stay in science, although Liang Nian had a good relationship with her parents, she had never rebelled against her parents, not to mention that this time it was still a lifelong matter, "I don't know" Liang Nian looked out the window and sighed.

On Friday night, Liang Nian went home and gave her mother the transfer list, listening to her mother's angry scolding, Liang Nian chose to be silent, she didn't say a word just tears, but this time she didn't give in. Until the next day, Liang Nian took his father's car back to school, still crying and silent, his father saw Liang Nian's tearful appearance and became angry, scolding, he has to fight for what he wants, what's the use of putting on this weak appearance? I gave birth to you just to see that you were wronged, and you didn't even dare to say anything? Along the way, my father never spoke to Liang Nian again, and when I got out of the car, my father stuffed a piece of paper into her hand, which was the transfer list that her mother threw into the trash, and on it was signed by her father, agreeing. Watching his father drive away, Liang Nian wiped away his tears, sobbed and put the list into his schoolbag.

Liang Nian sat silently at the table, sorted out his notes in various subjects, and thought about what he picked up the pen and wrote seriously on the title page. After writing, she took the notes to Wang Jinlong's desk, put them on the table one by one, and told her, "This is a physics note, this is an English note, you can just follow it in the next class, don't skip class again, I won't stare at you in the future, you have to be serious." As he spoke, he couldn't go on, so he sat down on a stool.

"When are you going to Wenban?" Wang Jinlong sat opposite Liang Nian, with a resentful look, Liang Nian didn't dare to look up, just lowered his head and said, "Next Monday, master, I won't go far, it's in the classroom next to me" "Hmph, don't say it's useless, when you turn away, everything will be different." Liang Nian comforted the pouting boy in front of him, but his heart began to feel sad, reluctant is really reluctant, there are many good memories here, and there are also many beautiful people. But, but what? Liang Nian couldn't say it, but she faintly felt in her heart that this was the right decision, this was the right decision, she told herself again and again.

Ever since Liang Nian proposed to change classes, Wang Jinlong has become extremely clingy. Ignoring the teacher's gaze at him, he forcibly changed seats with Jiang Siyu, sat next to Liang Nian, hugged his shoulders and didn't speak, his resentful eyes made Liang Nian feel like an abandoned little resentful woman, "Master, if you do this again, I will be scolded by the teacher!" Liang Nian quietly turned sideways and said to Wang Jinlong, who was staring at him, Wang Jinlong pursed his lips, "You're not afraid of being scolded by me, but also afraid of being scolded by the teacher?" As he spoke, he glared at Liang Nian.

Liang Nian rolled his eyes speechlessly, turned around and continued to listen to the lecture. After a while, Wang Jinlong next to him took the pen and poked Liang Nian's arm under the desk, Liang Nian moved and poked again, Liang Nian was a little angry, his hand turned over and reached under the table to snatch the pen away, as soon as he touched the pen, his hand was tightly held by the other hand, Liang Nian wanted to pull it out, Wang Jinlong opened his hand violently and wrapped Liang Nian's small hand in the palm of his hand. Sensing the temperature from her palm, Liang Nian was shocked, and her heartbeat began to speed up, she wanted to withdraw her hand, but Wang Jinlong held it tightly and refused to let go.

Wang Jinlong didn't know what was wrong with him, he was very angry from Liang Nian's proposal to change classes, he didn't know what to do, he just felt that the little girl in front of him who looked soft was very hard in her heart. Thinking that I wouldn't be able to meet her like this every day in the future, I felt inexplicable sadness and anger in my heart. It wasn't until he felt the temperature of her palm under the table, the joy that came out of his chest, and the sound of his heart beating that kept echoing, that he suddenly understood one thing, something that had been bothering him for a long time, he held Liang Nian's hand and refused to let go just to confirm it. "I'm afraid I'm really in love with her."

At the end of the corridor on the third floor is the first class of science where Li Weiwei is, and on the right hand side of the first class of science is the second class of science where Wang Jinlong is located, the second class is divided into front and back doors, and on the right side of the back door is the stairs downstairs, and across the stairs is the first class of liberal arts where Liang Nian is going.

On the day Liang Nian transferred to the literature class, it could be regarded as a big fanfare, several boys in the science class carried Liang Nian's desk and schoolbag and put them in front of the podium of the literature class, regardless of the surprised teacher Xing on the podium, looked at the many dumbfounded eyes in the class, and said menacingly, "Let me tell you, our class leader will study liberal arts in your class in the future, if anyone bullies our class leader, don't blame us for being polite!" After speaking, he glared viciously at the people in the class, and then turned sideways and whispered to Liang Nian, "Let's go, go to me if you have something." Liang Nian only felt that dozens of pairs of eyes were staring straight at him, extremely embarrassed, nodded at Wang Jinlong, and quietly waved his hand, signaling them to leave quickly.

The classroom was finally cleared, Liang Nian looked at Teacher Xing on the podium, and said hello embarrassedly, "Teacher Xing!" Teacher Xing relieved herself, looked at Liang Nian who was at a loss in front of her, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes also brought a smile, she nodded lightly, and motioned for Liang Nian to move the table to the second row. Seeing the girl blushing and tidying up the desk, greeting the person next to her, I thought that this girl was finally coming to the literature class.

Wang Jinlong, who returned to the class, returned to his seat, as usual, the teacher on the podium was lecturing passionately, the boys at the same table were sleeping soundly, and there was still bright sunlight outside the window, but Wang Jinlong felt that everything was different, looking at the familiar back of Liang Nian in front of him, but now there was another person sitting, thinking of this, his heart was extremely irritable. As soon as he leaned back, the table at the back table reached his seat, Wang Jinlong turned his face, and before he could speak, his eyes seemed to be cursing. Looking at Wang Jinlong's expressionless face but containing anger and irritability, Li Mugen in the back seat swallowed nervously and dragged the table back, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!" Seeing that the face in front of him finally turned around, Li Mugen was excited, only to feel a little cold suddenly.

finally got the bell at the end of class, and Wang Jinlong stepped out of the classroom with a big stride.

Liang Nian heard the bell, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and began to sort out the books on the table, at the same table was a small boy with weak and glasses, named Bai Yunqing, who had met Wang Jinlong in their dormitory before. Before Liang Nian could say hello, someone on the right patted her arm, she turned around, and it was a clean and upright boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, with a pot lid that has been popular recently, wearing red short sleeves, revealing a well-proportioned white shiny arm.

I saw the boy in front of him mysteriously bend down and approach Liang Nian, and asked, "Classmate, do you believe in Buddhism?" Liang Nian was stunned for a moment, I don't know why he suddenly pulled on the Buddha, and before he could speak, he heard a girl at the back table say with a smile, "Li Wancheng, don't make trouble, I'll scare her for a while!" Liang Nian turned her gaze towards the voice, it was a chubby-looking girl, with her hair coiled, black eyeliner painted on her single eyelid eyes, and she looked beaming with a bright smile, which made Liang Nian couldn't help but laugh. My name is Ai Xiaohui, you can call me Xiaohui! Liang Nian also smiled and agreed, and just as he was about to speak, he heard a boy sitting by the door shouting, "Liang Nian, someone is looking for you!" Liang Nian looked up and saw a familiar face leaning outside the door, leaning against the heater next to the window in the corridor, staring at her with a calm face.

"I see you're quite open, so let's talk to people!" Wang Jinlong looked at Liang Nian with a calm face, "How can there be, I don't know anyone, I always feel that I am still a little unaccustomed." Liang Nian replied, leaning against the window, his arm touched Wang Jinlong's arm, feeling the temperature on Liang Nian's skin and her pitiful appearance with a puffed mouth, which made Wang Jinlong lose his temper all of a sudden, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, as if he felt that it was not only himself who was not used to it, as soon as this thought came out, his heart was inexplicably much more comfortable. He turned around with Liang Nian, looked out the window, looked at it for a while, wanted to say something but didn't open his mouth, and finally couldn't help but admonish, "Stay away from that boy in red short sleeves, you don't look like a good person." ”

Looking at the frowning appearance of the master Wang Jinlong, Liang Nian only felt that the master had become so cute! Just as he was about to open his mouth to say something, he heard a familiar voice, "Niannian, how is it?" I don't see if you miss me in a class! Li Weiwei, who rushed to his face, didn't give Liang Nian a chance to breathe, and hugged him with a bear hug, almost didn't knock Liang Nian to the ground, Liang Nian smiled and shouted for Li Weiwei to let go, otherwise he would suffocate to death. Li Weiwei reluctantly let go of his hand, "I thought you were just changing classes, who knew that the dormitory would also have to be changed, and if you move from the fourth floor to the third floor, you can't be with you all day long, it's annoying." Liang Nian also sighed, yes, this is just the beginning, what can I do later.

In the next few days, Liang Nian began to slowly get acquainted with the people in the class, the dormitory of the Wenban was on the third floor, when Liang Nian moved in, there was only one upper bunk left against the cabinet, and several people in the dormitory were also girls in the class, everyone began to get acquainted with each other, but Liang Nian would still run to the dormitory on the fourth floor every day, with Li Weiwei and a few of them, until the lights were almost turned off at night before returning to the third floor. And Wang Jinlong and Li Weiwei will still wait in front of the windows of the two classes every day between classes, calling Liang Nian out, and the people in the literary class also began to know that Liang Nian had such two very good friends, and every day when they saw the figure waiting at the door, they shouted at Liang Nian without waiting for the other party to speak, Liang Nian, your master is here!