It was a very ordinary night, the evening breeze was gentle, the treetops were frivolous, the indigo sky was a backdrop, and the cicadas had weakened. The boy she liked pushed open the door, swept in the heat outside, and rolled and pounced on her.

Sang You didn't even dare to raise her head, she raised her hand to cover her eyebrows, and slowly leaned over the table, creating the illusion of 'tired'.

Senior Sister Lin Qiaoyan said first, she made PPT very carefully to share her experience and skills. As she spoke, Sang You could feel Zhou Yan standing in the aisle next to her.

The sense of presence cannot be ignored, but she doesn't even dare to deviate her head.

Later, she noticed that Zhou Yan had walked to the back row, and she slowly relaxed.

After Senior Sister Lin Qiaoyan finished speaking, the head teacher took the lead in applauding, and then introduced: "This is Senior Zhou Yan in the back, I believe you have all heard his deeds, the former Qingbei class, their college entrance examination science champion, is now studying at Tsinghua University." ”

Suppressing the exclamations of the classmates, the head teacher smiled: "It's not easy to invite him over, you have to listen carefully." ”

This is the first time that Sang You has the opportunity to look at Zhou Yan openly.

She sat under the podium, her eyes looking in the direction of Zhou Yan logically. Only at this moment did she have that guts. See, she's no different from the rest of the class.

Sang You remembered that Zhou Yan didn't say much that day, she forgot a lot of words, and only remembered that Zhou Yan said at the end-

I wish you all the title of the gold list and the Toad Palace.

After the end, the head teacher took the senior out of the class, and the moment the door closed, Sang You stood up suddenly, she felt flustered, and she also realized that this was the last chance, the last chance to talk to Zhou Yan.

No need to say more.

Ask for a contact information.

Sang You made up her mind, and as soon as she opened the door, she heard the voice of the head teacher joking: "Originally, it was okay to let Qiaoyan come, how could I have thought that I could invite you to such a big Buddha, you two are ......"

The head teacher's voice paused, and he turned his head to look at Sang You, who had just stepped out of the door.

Sang You didn't speak, pointed in the direction of the toilet, and walked over quickly.

She knew that it was not common sense for Zhou Yan to appear here.

Is it because of Senior Sister Lin Qiaoyan that you came?

Is Senior Sister Lin Qiaoyan his girlfriend?

It seems to be pretty good.

Senior Sister Lin Qiaoyan is very beautiful, very gentle, and her grades are also very good.

One Tsinghua University and one Peking University, talented and beautiful, with both ability and political integrity, are very compatible.

She couldn't find a place where these two people were not a good match at all, and Senior Sister Lin Qiaoyan even met her set of sophistry - Zhou Yan Quanli, she was full-text, both liberal arts and sciences, and was born a pair.

Sang You knew that she couldn't make unwarranted guesses when there was insufficient information, but she just couldn't restrain herself.

Who doesn't understand the truth? Everyone understands the truth, but that's about it.

She stayed in the toilet for a few minutes, and when she went out, there was no one at the door of the class, and she quickened her pace and ran over, only to see the familiar back.

The entrance of the third class of high school is facing the long corridor, the ten-mile corridor, the white brick paving, the shadows of the trees, and the shadows are mottled. The back melted into the night, and beside him was another figure.

That was the last time she saw Zhou Yan in her high school career.

-

In just a few minutes when he walked to the first class of liberal arts, Sang You walked again in his memories.

To be honest, the mood is heavy.

She tilted her head to look at Zhou Yan.

The boy walked outside, just blocking the sunlight, his eyelashes revealing a small shadow under his eyes, and his eyes were clear and translucent like amber.

"See what?" Zhou Yan lowered his eyes and asked.

"Look at you."

“……”

“……”

Sang You: "Walking next to you and suddenly finding that you are so tall, well, I want to tilt my head and compare this, this altitude gap, and then find ...... That's a lot of difference. ”

The front was just forcibly explaining, and the more he got to the back, Sang You began to unconsciously tilt his head and gesture at the shoulder gap.

Good guy, the head with hair is 'barely' as high as Zhou Yan's shoulders

Although she is short, there is no harm without comparison, and now with comparison, she has received 10,000 critical hits.

I suddenly thought of a sentence I had read on the Internet.

The love of Prince Charming and the dwarfs.

Dwarfs......

Dwarf......

Zhou Yan stared at her drooping hair: "Twenty centimeters from the eye." ”

“……”

Sang You: "How tall are you?" ”

"Eighteen-six."

"How long?" Sang young grinds her teeth, and jealousy makes her unrecognizable.

"Grow naturally."

As she spoke, she came to the door of the first class, staring at Senior Sister Lin Qiaoyan's head, which was more than half a head taller than her, and jealousy once again made Sang You unrecognizable.

There are so many tall people in the world! What's wrong with one more of her!

Lin Qiaoyan said with a smile: "This is the school girl who wants to borrow textbooks, right?" Hello schoolgirl. ”

The senior sister is still as gentle as ever.

Sang You replied obediently: "Hello senior sister." ”

Lin Qiaoyan led them into the class through the back door, Sang You couldn't help but sigh, sure enough, the tall people sat in the back row, but she never had this qualification.

Reading career, fixed position, thunder can not move, positive number of first row.

Lin Qiaoyan walked to the table and chairs and took out a stack of books, and raised his hand to beckon them over: "I found some, but it's not complete." Now the third year of high school is in a round of review, and many textbooks have to be used. However, I made a list of books for my sister, and I wrote down the missing textbooks and teaching aids, and the girl could go to Xinhua Bookstore to buy them. ”

Sang You nodded gratefully: "Thank you, senior sister!" ”

Lin Qiaoyan pursed his lips and smiled, waved his hand to signal that he was not polite, and then asked, "What does the senior sister want to do with the textbooks?" ”

Sang You was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Zhou Yan.

Didn't Zhou Yan say what she wanted the textbook for?

Obviously, the altitude difference is prone to poor information, for example, Zhou Yan obviously didn't receive her eyes and doubts.

Sang You touched the tip of her nose embarrassedly and said, "I want to skip a grade." ”

Lin Qiaoyan's tone was uncertain: "...... Skipping a grade to a senior year of high school? After speaking, he subconsciously looked at Sang You's school mark, and was stunned when he saw the green mark.

"Yes!"

Lin Qiaoyan: "...... That, come on. ”

"Thank you, senior sister!"

Zhou Yan led the people and did not bring them back, but parted ways. After turning around and walking a few steps to the steps, a loud voice suddenly came from behind him: "Senior! ”

It is difficult for Zhou Yan to explain the feelings contained in this voice, he only feels full of joy and vitality, it is not difficult to imagine what kind of character the owner of this voice is, and the truth is probably like this, bright and lively, warm and fearless.

When he turned his head, he saw Sang You holding on to the railing at the corner of the stairs, his eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles.

Sang You laughed a few times, raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the first class, his voice was neither high nor low, but full of confidence: "Senior, I will sit in this classroom soon and be your neighbor!" ”

After saying that, he pointed to the ceiling.

Zhou Yan rarely kept up with her brain circuit, and the first class upstairs was seventeen, but can you be called a neighbor if you go up and down the stairs?

He was amused by Sang You's words, but he didn't refute anything, only said, "Come on." ”

"Okay, thank you, senior! Seniors, bye-bye! ”

After Sang You finished speaking, he ran away with the book.

Run fast.

He didn't seem to need a response.

It was the same last time.

-

After getting the book list, Sang You picked a lunch break and went out of school to take the bus to the bookstore to buy books.

Fortunately, there is currently freedom of access to the school. Unfortunately, she knows that the epidemic is not over, and there will be an uproar after a short period of calm, such as the school gate being closed, such as going home for online classes, such as dozens of days of uninterrupted nucleic acid testing, and then the closure of the school for the third year of high school.

She knew what was going to happen, but she couldn't pinpoint the time period.

Walking on the street, looking at the deserted streets and hurried pedestrians, Sang You sighed unconsciously, secretly saying that the world is difficult and life is not easy.

After buying the book, it was just the time to open the school gate, and she didn't have time to take a nap, and she still had fifteen minutes to go to class when she entered the class.

It's noisy.

Can't sleep.

Sang You simply held his head and pretended to sleep, just close his eyes, and he couldn't sleep if he couldn't sleep.

Within two minutes of closing, someone knocked on the table: "Turn in your physics homework." ”

Sang You took out the table pocket with his hand and took out the physics paper.

After a while, someone came to poke her arm: "Borrow me to copy the English homework." ”

“……”

Sang You gave her English homework.

After several similar incidents occurred in a row, Sang You clearly knew that he was deprived of the right to close his eyes. With his eyes open, he simply took out a math paper, which can wake up at a critical time.

As it turned out, her eyes were black and she wanted to sleep.

was woken up cautiously by Yang Qinning: "Sang You, don't sleep, next physics class, this is not a good sleep." ”

Ever since Sang You drew a historical timeline in physics class and was caught by the physics teacher, and the physics teacher found that the student was not interested in physics class, Sang You has become the focus of observation.

In short, everything has to be said twice.

In short, sleep is sure to die.

Sang Youqiang held his head, and finally his hands were weak, and in the knowledge of 'inertia', due to the inertia of his head drooping, he made a close contact with the table with a 'bang'.

The effect of force is mutual, and Sang You doesn't know if the table hurts, but she knows that her braincase hurts very much.

With the physics teacher's violent shout, Sang You took three steps with his textbook and successfully moved from the classroom to the outside of the classroom.

And then......

Then look up at the sky...... ceiling, contemplating the ultimate mystery of physics.

This kind of thinking lasted until five minutes before the end of class, and her standing posture was impeccable, as straight and straight as a military posture, and she stood with great temperament.

It doesn't matter if you can't hear what the physics teacher is talking about, she silently remembers politics in her heart.

Politics Compulsory II.

In the face of the pressure of economic decline, the proactive fiscal policy stimulates aggregate social demand, promotes supply-side structural reforms, and stimulates economic development......

Sang Yu froze for a moment, as someone turned the corner of the stairs and passed by her, and curious eyes slipped around her.

It's okay, there's no shame.

People don't know me, I don't know people.

What is a face? She didn't know.

Sang You's face was expressionless, and he continued to recite silently -- moderately raising the deficit rate and expanding fiscal expenditure are conducive to stimulating aggregate social demand......

More and more people came up, and more and more people passed by her.

Probably a certain class came back from physical education class.

It's all blue and white school uniforms, senior year of high school!

What's even more excessive is that the three or two boys were obviously noisy at the beginning, and they turned off their voices as soon as they saw her, this abrupt sense of abruptness, for fear that Sang You wouldn't know it was because of her.

Suddenly feeling a little embarrassed, Sang You slowly straightened the physics textbook and moved it up.

It is conducive to stimulating aggregate social demand, stabilizing market expectations, and boosting market confidence. Optimize the structure of fiscal expenditure......

Sang You's breath suddenly stagnated, and he subconsciously retreated and wanted to run.

Zhou Yan!!!

Help me! She can't stand it! What a shame!

What does it feel like to be hit by your sweetheart at a penalty station?!

I feel like my face is rotten on the ground and I can't pick it up!

However, my sweetheart is so handsome!

No. 1 Middle School is fully air-conditioned, and sometimes it feels cold, so students still get used to wearing coats in the classroom.

Zhou Yan's short sleeves of his shirt were already half wet, and his school uniform jacket was carried in his hand, and his face was covered with water droplets, probably because he washed his face after exercising. His hair was pulled back, revealing his smooth forehead. As I walked, the water slid down and rolled over the raised Adam's apple and into the collar.

Sang You's face turned red.

Emotions are complex, probably shame and shyness.

She really wanted to rush into the classroom to be isolated, but her brain told her that if she rushed into the classroom now, she would only be kicked out by the physics teacher, and the whole process of being kicked out would be staged in front of Zhou Yan.

The advance and retreat of the ministers are really embarrassing.