Sheng An sat on the back seat of Mu Yu's bicycle again, went to Yu Qian and Yu Hao's place, and put the wine into the space.

At five o'clock, Mu Yu drove Sheng An home. He was already sweating profusely, and the sound of the bicycle bell was still pleasant, which also made people feel peaceful.

Sheng An returned home, and brought Mu Yu with him, poured him a cup of tea, and secretly added some spring water from the space.

At 05:30, Sheng An and Sheng Zhan were standing downstairs, Sheng An looked back, then smiled and said to Sheng Zhan: "Brother, let's go."

After meeting Sheng An's eyes, Sheng Zhan was stunned for a moment, and then nodded after a long time: "Let's go."

He hasn't seen that look for a long time, is it lonely?

Time always flies by, and then I passed several exams, big and small, and after the midterm exam, I took a monthly exam.

The students are so numb that they don't bother to look at the list of outstanding students, because they know that No.1 will always be Sheng'an, with almost full marks, and two times it is completely full marks.

And No.2 is Li Yongge, with excellent grades, only [-] points behind the full score, but with Sheng An, it seems that his grades are not so eye-catching.

No.3 is Bai Yuanyuan. Every time she gets her report card, she will treat Sheng An to a good meal. Everyone in the first class knows the reason.Over time, everyone in the first class would borrow textbooks from Sheng An and draw all the key points of Sheng An's paintings.

At this time, they discovered that each exercise in Sheng'an's textbook had several solutions, some of which were mentioned by the teacher, and some that were not mentioned by the teacher.

What's more, Sheng'an's textbooks are fully written, and the teacher's class doesn't even cover the middle part!

How could she finish a book.

What is even more infuriating is how she can do such a good job, writing seriously and clearly.

I don't even want to return the book!

When the whole class was amazed by Sheng An's textbooks, there was only one person who was sitting firmly like a mountain. She was the fourth student in the school, Song Shijie, and she looked at her textbooks.

But the teeth were clenched tightly, and the fingertips holding the pen turned white from the force.

It's all Sheng An's fault, it's all Sheng An's robbing her of No.1.

In fact, without Sheng An, she would not have won the first place.

And No.5 Chen Yuwei looked at Sheng An's notes and praised: "Sheng An is really amazing."

No.6 Du Ying continued to hug Sheng An's thigh in a desperate way: "Sheng Meiren, my mother strongly urges me to take you to my house."

That is to say, the top six in the whole school were all contracted by class one, and the head teacher of class two watched the head teacher of class one grind his teeth secretly.

It's really good luck for this old chatterbox, it's obviously the same class, the No.1 Sheng Zhan in our class is only the seventh grader. '

Of course, Sheng Zhan would occasionally reach the third grade, but the first and second grades were always those two people.

Contrary to the head teacher of the second class, Teacher Yang, he enters the class cheerfully every day: "Students are great, let's turn to page xx of the textbook."

During this period of time, there was another incident that made all the girls in the school quite concerned, and their hearts ached.

"How can it be, how can he not come to class for so long?"

"Colonel Liang doesn't come to class, what's the point of being alive?"

......

Yes, Liang Cheng hasn't come to class for two months since he didn't reply to Sheng An's message last time.

The messages Sheng An sent to him were almost all gone.

Every day is three, good morning, good afternoon, good night.

In fact, the person who read the text message probably didn't know how many times she typed these simple six characters, how many deletions, deletions and deletions, and how many twists and turns she had made, that person didn't know anything.

It wasn't until Sheng An finished the mid-term exam, that is, Liang Cheng disappeared for a month, that he received a call from Liang Cheng.

It was a cold and familiar female voice, the voice that belonged exclusively to Liang Cheng's mother: "He is fine, you don't have to worry."

As a result, Sheng An never sent text messages to Liang Cheng again, and the days were passed peacefully.

She almost forgot about this man.

almost.

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