Chapter 4: The Beginning of the Week
Didn't Zhou Shichu put forward these fallacies? Didn't you kill yourself as a result? ”
"At the beginning of the second week, the second madman"
When I read these three words, my blood began to flow rapidly, and my heart beat so fast that I couldn't breathe.
Zhou Shichu will not die.
He's a genius.
In the noisy classroom after the end of the term, everyone is competing for who will be the first place this time.
Lu Rang poked me on the shoulder and whispered, "Sister, aren't you afraid that the top student in the second class will rob you of the first place in your grade?" ”
The first class is different from the second class, the first class is mostly a gentleman's child, and the second class is a real top class.
Only the top three in the grade will receive scholarships.
And I'm always number one.
But this time it's different, the second class has a newly transferred Zhou Yang.
No one knows his true level, only that he is very good, very good, so good that he doesn't listen to a word in physics class, and the physics exam is still full score.
My eyebrows jumped, "Why aren't you afraid." ”
On the day the results were announced, Lu Rang asked me out to celebrate, saying that he was returning my personal favor.
I didn't want to go, but when I got home, I thought about the empty living room and my crazy dad.
I went anyway.
The familiar bar, the familiar Lu Rang, and, Zhou Yang.
"Why did you call him?"
Lu Rang shook his head to the beat of the music, "He, isn't he my brother-in-law?" ”
I punched Lu Rang in the chest, and was about to scold him, when a warm gaze shot at him not far away.
Zhou Yang sat alone in the corner like an abandoned dog, and his pitiful eyes softened my heart.
I pushed Lu Rang away, walked up to Zhou Yang, patted him on the shoulder, "Come with me"
After Zhou Yang succeeded, he obediently followed behind me.
I was squeezed, my body staggered backwards, and a pair of large hands on my waist protected me firmly.
I ran onto the dance floor with the help of alcohol, dancing freely to the music.
Zhou Yang is like a messenger of flowers, standing behind me to protect me.
I turned around, hugged Zhou Yang's neck, and spoke loudly in his ear.
"What's wrong? How is the first place unhappy? ”
The music was so loud that my lips were about to touch Zhou Yang's ears.
Zhou Yang is indeed a genius, squeezing out my first place, and surpassing me by 30 points to sit in the first place.
Zhou Yang's face became even more ugly, he pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.
It's just that the arms that protect me are tightened.
If you don't win the first place, you won't have a scholarship of 2,000 yuan.
My nose was sore and my eyes were damp.
"Will kissing the first place bring me good luck?"
I put my arms around Zhou Yang's neck, close to his lips, and tentatively pressed it.
"Pro-first place will not bring you good luck, but pro-Zhou Yanghui, you Yang God bless you"
Zhou Yang's face was so hot, and my face was so hot, and I suddenly woke up during the exchange of breaths.
Zhou Yang is not the beginning of the week.
They don't look alike anymore.
What am I doing here? Do you think Zhou Yang kissed at the beginning of the week?
I broke free from Zhou Yang's arms and ran out of the bar with tears in my eyes.
The cool breeze in the evening hit the face, which was refreshing and tear-jerking.
"Brother Zhou, I'm sorry, I'm about to give up waiting for you to come back."
After sending the last message, I was about to delete the contact with Brother Zhou, when a new message popped up on my phone.
It's the beginning of the week.
"Zhouzhou, I've always been there for you."