Chapter 43: The Double-Sided Table of the Scholar

The atmosphere of the morning reading was a little restless because of the announcement of the results, everyone whispered, and immediately quieted down after being glanced at by the head teacher.

"Stand in the aisle or podium and start choosing seats by rank, trying not to make too much noise."

Some students will change their desks when they change seats in a class, but this kind of movement is relatively large, and they are generally changed after the new seats are confirmed and the morning reading is completed.

The students each walked to the vacant seats, and they chose from the highest to the lowest positions in the ranking.

Song Jiazhu, as the first place, nodded at Lin Weaving, and the two of them walked to their original positions together.

This was followed by second and third place...... This time, the order of seat transfer is relatively large, because the last monthly exam is the first full-grade exam since the class is divided, some students have not kept up with the knowledge of the third year of high school, and some may not have played well, in short, there are many changes in the results of this time and the mid-term exam, of course, there are many stable students.

He Yuqing sat in the third row, behind Lin Zhi, and the table she chose was Qiao Yuxi.

Ranking seventh was Liu Gao, the representative of the mathematics class, who chose Wang Aya and sat behind Song Jiazhu, and Wang Aya sat behind Lin Zhi.

Wang Aya and He Yuqing squeezed their eyebrows at Lin Zhi for a while, and they could see that this was the result of their discussion a long time ago.

However, in the eyes of Song Jiazhu, who did not know the situation, he thought that it was Lin Zhi who rejected He Yuqing, so He Yuqing changed a friend, please.

After reading in the morning, the movement of each class moving the table became louder, Lin Zhi went to help He Yuqing move things, Song Jiazhu wanted to help but because he was not familiar with other people, he could only watch.

Liu Gao's movements were relatively fast, and after he got his things done, he went to help Wang Aya move the table.

Song Jiazhu took a paper from the physics class representative sitting in the back row of the class, walked from the back to the front, and inadvertently swept the scratch paper he had placed on the messy table at the new back desk.

There was a painting that took up half of the scratch page, and Song Jiazhu noticed that because the other half was painted a sun-like golden yellow, the picture was a teenager resting with his eyes closed.

Song Jiazhu was not interested in other people's affairs, so he just glanced at it.

The door to the class was open because the table had to be changed, and the cold wind blew in from the outside, blowing the scratch paper messy.

In this mess, Song Jiazhu's footsteps paused, and his eyes once again fell on the draft paper.

He was really unfamiliar with the painting on the top, but the face on the back, especially the depiction of the eyes and lips, made Song Jiazhu find a sense of familiarity.

He didn't look through the scratch paper on the new back desk and sat back in his chair.

Liu Gao helped Wang Aya move the table and felt the scrutiny from the front.

He was not familiar with the first place, so he just showed a friendly and rusty smile, and then put his eyes on Lin Zhi next to him.

Lin Zhi was drinking water, felt the gaze, looked over with some doubts, and after meeting his eyes, he subconsciously maintained his character and looked away.

Liu Gao smiled brightly at him, worried that he would scare this timid classmate.

Lin Weaving is really beautiful, like a quiet plant. It can be watched quietly, but he is so inconspicuous that it is easy to overlook his beauty.

Liu Gao was cautious, not wanting to disturb him.

He thought that his vision was hidden enough, but he didn't know that it looked very obvious to others, and it was obvious that it was a bit of an eyesore.

Song Jiazhu clenched the pen and released it after a moment.

Lin Zhi was being pulled by Wang Aya behind him to speak, and suddenly felt something and tilted his head.

The black down jacket that Lin Zhi was wearing today had two black plush balls hanging from both sides of the neckline, and one of the balls was being pinched lightly.

Wang Aya and Liu Gao both looked at it with some shock, in their eyes, Song Jiazhu was a very cold person, and he rarely got so close to people.

Unlike Wang Aya's little excitement, Liu Gao frowned secretly, not knowing why he was a little uncomfortable.

Obviously it was just a very ordinary action, Song Jiazhu's hand didn't even lean on Lin Zhi's body, just leaned aside, playing with the jewelry ball, but Lin Zhi didn't stop it, and looked like he was going with him.

The black plush ball played in the palm of the boy's hand, and the drawstring of the same color swayed gently because of the shaking of the ball.

Liu Gao raised his head and met Song Jiazhu's eyes.

Naturally, the god of learning who couldn't speak said anything, his eyes were black with a faint coolness.

Liu Gao looked back expressionlessly, and his face was not very good.

Even if the other party didn't say anything, he shouldn't know anything, but as a homosexual, Liu Gao felt that subtle aura was incompatible.

The new seats were changed, and the teacher who entered the class with the bell backward adjusted to the new arrangement of the students and asked everyone to take out the test papers.

After class, Song Jiazhu went to the teacher's office to help the teacher sort out the materials.

That's not his purpose, he actually wants to see the list of students.

He didn't know much about Xu Lieyang, or even very little, because he didn't care about things outside the boundaries he had drawn, and even his classmates didn't know the situation, how could he know about Xu Lieyang's situation.

He wanted to determine which class Xu Lieyang was in, although Xu Lieyang was waiting for him at the door of his class that day, but he had no way to confirm whether Xu Lieyang was a student on this floor, so it was a good way to look at the total ranking of students.

He didn't know if Lin Weaving really let it go, but he didn't want this person to appear in front of Lin Weaving again.

Xu Lieyang's name is not difficult to find, the other party is in the top 30 of the grade, and he is a student in the second class next door.

Song Jiazhu grasped this, walked out of the office, and searched in his mind for the classmates he knew who was now in the second class.

Although Song Jiazhu is not very familiar with other people, he is not ignoring anyone, he will answer some questions, and he will give them contact information when someone asks them, as long as the other party is not too annoying, even if he has not said a word, Song Jiazhu will not delete it.

After finalizing a name in his mind, Song Jiazhu had a charter in his heart.

Almost all Monday was spent in exam papers, and because of the cold weather, physical education classes were changed to indoor self-study, and then to physics classes.

When he came home from school in the evening, Song Jiazhu took out his mobile phone and waited for Lin Zhi's video invitation at any time.

He drank half a glass of warm water, trying to make a sound.

He used to feel that although the inability to speak had an impact on his life, it was not particularly troublesome, but now he has the heart to speak urgently, but his body can't listen to control, and his vocal cords can't speak at all except for some meaningless air sounds.

Song Jiazhu drank a few more sips of warm water, moistened his somewhat sore throat, and told himself that he couldn't be in a hurry.

He paused his attempt for the day and sent a message to his former classmates.

This is a classmate who went to participate in the Olympiad together, and is now in the second class.

Song Jiazhu sent him a message and asked him about Xu Lieyang's situation.

The other party was a little strange, he asked Xu Lieyang what he was doing, and Song Jiazhu replied with the reason that he felt that the other party was very friendly.

The classmate over there immediately sent a large amount of news, which probably meant that Xu Lieyang was very enthusiastic and righteous, and almost all of them were positive words.

From these words, Song Jiazhu can see that Xu Lieyang is good at making friends, warm and polite, and generous and friendly, he is a perfect boy who is very popular, has good study and good motor nerves.

Song Jiazhu remembered that meeting again, remembered the photo that appeared in Lin Zhi's book, and felt a little unconfident in his heart.

The rival in love is too perfect, even the opposite type of him.

He can't speak, so he doesn't want to socialize with people much, and although he has good physical strength, he doesn't have much of a liking for sports such as basketball.

Xu Lieyang often invites his classmates to eat, and the shoes on his body are famous brands, so it can be seen that his family background is very good, and he is an extreme.

In this way, it seems that he has no advantages other than studying better than Xu Lieyang, and Xu Lieyang's grades are not bad, and he can also be admitted to a very good university in the top 30 of the ninth middle school, and the foreseeable future is bright.

The young man's long-lost sensitive inferiority complex seemed to be completely awakened at this moment, and Song Jiazhu looked at the phone screen in a daze, until he saw the video request, and then came back to his senses.

"What's wrong with you, little mute, your face doesn't seem to be very good?"

As soon as he opened the video, Lin Zhi discovered Song Jiazhu's strange appearance.

This is an expression that Song Jiazhu usually does not show, and this emotion means that something unusual may have happened just now, of course Lin Zhi should know.

Hayashiori: [Did he just move?] 】

Lin Zhi guessed that he might have met someone, could it be his uncle?

01: [Didn't move, always in the bedroom.] 】

01 can monitor the coordinates of the task object, accurate to his position in the room, as long as he moves, even from the bed to the window, 01 can detect the movement track.

Lin Zhi was a little strange, turning this doubt into a shallow emotion, and looked at Song Jiazhu on the other side of the phone.

Song Jiazhu typed in response: [Maybe it's the reason for the light? I'm fine. 】

Lin Zhi was sure that he was lying, he had experienced too much in his life, he climbed up from a low place little by little to practice the ability to observe words and colors, maybe Song Jiazhu himself didn't know, the moment the video was connected, he had an almost reassuring expression, like someone who desperately wanted to catch something and found what he wanted.

[Song Jiazhu]: Do you have anything you don't understand about the question of the test paper that the teacher talked about today?

Song Jiazhu reduced the screen to free up space for his own typing, and looked intently at Lin Zhi's face.

The moment he saw Lin Zhi, Song Jiazhu's sensitivity eased a lot, he knew where his opportunity was, Xu Lieyang made Lin Zhi sad, but he didn't.

If...... It would be nice if he could speak, and if he could speak, and this part of the defect could be filled, then he might not be so unconfident.

Lin Zhi's knowledge is far beyond the level of high school, and he can understand those topics without the teacher's explanation.

He took out the physics test paper and said to Song Jiazhu with a bracketing face, "Question 19." ”

Song Jiazhu nodded, found the nineteenth question, fixed the camera, lowered his head and wrote down the detailed process on the paper, including some formula principles.

The tip of the pen touches the paper, making a rubbing sound, but it makes time quieter.

Lin Zhi quietly looked at the young man who was writing at the desk over there, and did not speak, as if admiring a pleasing picture.

Because today's test papers are all about the test papers, so the teachers don't have much homework assigned by the teachers, and Lin Zhi has already finished talking about it in the evening self-study, which Song Jiazhu knows, so when today's test paper Lin Zhi didn't understand all the things he said, he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it, so he could only wait for Lin Zhi to hang up.

Lin Zhi looked at the time of eleven and ten on his mobile phone and stretched.

Song Jiazhu couldn't speak, so the progress was slow, if Song Jiazhu could speak, those topics wouldn't take so long.

"Hang up, I'm going to take a shower."

Lin Zhi got up and went to the closet to look for clothes.

The air conditioner was turned on in his room and he wasn't cold.

His gaze swept over the closet, and he picked out a piece of clothing, took it out, and set it aside.

Song Jiazhu looked at the unmanned bedroom, and was a little reluctant to hang up.

He put his phone aside and took out his unfinished book, intending to wait for Lin Zhi to hang up after taking a shower.

About twenty minutes later, the sound of the door opening the door came from the bedroom on the other side of the phone.

Lin Ori, who was wearing a yukata, walked in from outside and wiped his slightly damp hair.

He didn't look at the desk, but at the full-length mirror taped to the room, picked up the clothes on the bed, and seemed to want to try them out.

There wasn't much fabric in that dress, and it was clearly not suitable for winter.

A voice appeared in Song Jiazhu's mind: Lin Zhi didn't know that he didn't hang up.