Graduation photos will be taken this weekend, a make-up class will be taken on Saturday, and classes will be held normally on Friday afternoon.

Zhong Yi walked into the classroom during break time, the students in the class were taken aback when they saw him, and after they reacted, they all gathered around to inquire about gossip.

Everyone has seen Shen Yu's Weibo, and the students in Class [-] can immediately recognize that it is Zhong Yi!

No one could believe that the ruthless big monitor of their class would actually sing on stage. There have been two factions arguing about this matter for two days.

"I like you just to visit the class, right?"

"Why are you going to Nanjing? It's a coincidence that you can meet Shen Yu!"

"Zhong Yi, I saw it, I saw it! There is a live broadcast of taro, I saw it!"

"What live broadcast? How can there be a live broadcast of this kind of recorded program? Bragging!"

"Of course you don't know about this sneak shot. Only high-end fans can see it. Don't believe me watching TV tomorrow night!"

"What TV are you watching, Zhong Yi isn't coming back, ask him!"

The classmates were arguing happily, and the head teacher also came in.

The class teacher couldn't help waving when he saw Zhong Yi: "Zhong Yi is back? Come here, come here, what's going on?"

Zhong Yi really didn't have the heart to explain anything, so she simply didn't go to class, reasoning that she had a headache, and went straight back to the dormitory.

Last night, he didn't close his eyes all night again, lying on the pillow with the breath of Shen Xifeng, as irritable as ten thousand ants crawled over.

He didn't dare to smoke in the hotel, but when he got to the dormitory, he opened it up.

He didn't want to look at his phone, so he took out the review materials and randomly swiped through a set of math papers.

However, the final calculation score was only 132, and there were two mistakes in the big question. He looked carefully and found that they were all mistakes in the examination.

Since entering high school, the three subjects of Chinese, Mathematics, and Foreign Languages ​​have become 150 out of 140. Zhong Yi has never scored below [-] in these three subjects.

Looking at the dazzling three numbers, Zhong Yi's breathing quickened.

The heart is restless, and the mind is hard to calm down.

Zhong Yi got up decisively, changed into sportswear, and went straight to the playground to run laps.

After everyone returned to the dormitory after the evening self-study, they saw Zhong Yi, who seemed to be fished out of the water, came back with his last breath.

"Fuck, youngest, are you crazy?"

The third child, Xie Zhongyu, reached out to touch Zhong Yi's arm, and found that his arm was covered in sweat!

"How many laps have you run?"

"I don't know." Zhong Yi was so tired that he couldn't even lift a finger. He leaned on the desk and asked, "What time is it now? I'll be there at 7 o'clock."

"It's almost 11 o'clock." Xu Yun looked at his phone, a little in disbelief, "You've been running for nearly 4 hours?"

"It's been a long time since I've been active." Zhong Yi waited for a long time, picked up the towel and walked to the bathroom.

Several people in the dormitory looked at his shaky back and looked at each other.

Wan Fan rubbed his chin and asked Xu Yun, "Boss, when was the last time the youngest went crazy like this?"

"Sophomore?" Xu Yun thought about it, "Physics or chemistry competition, only won the third prize?"

"National Chemistry Competition." Xie Zhongyu pushed his glasses, and added: "He ran 60 laps in one night, and I counted them myself."

"Then why this time?" Wan Fan thought of something, and asked in a low voice, "The matter of canceling the escort?"

"Don't talk about it." Xu Yun hurriedly stopped and said, "He may not have checked the bulletin board as soon as he came back. He probably has other things to do. Don't make wild guesses, let him rest early."

That night, Zhong Yi fell asleep as expected, but she was a little restless, in her dreams she could always see Shen Xifeng's eyes that had lost all brilliance last night, and her chest felt tight.

When I woke up the next day, Zhong Yi swiped three sets of comprehensive

But the good news is that his level has finally risen to a level he can accept, and Zhong Yi is slightly relieved.

He slid open his phone, found the class group in WeChat, and sent a message @Everyone——

"I have to take two sets of clothes in the afternoon, school uniform and school dress. If you can't find it, you can wear a white shirt and black tie instead."

It didn't take long before someone started replying.

"Understood the monitor."

"The old class emphasized it yesterday, and the class leader is really worried."

"Do you want to wear makeup? Girls can wear makeup, right?"

"Okay, black silk miniskirts and everything!"

"Is it okay to subdue temptation?"

"Go away, only school uniform temptation."

Zhong Yi looked at the conversations that slid across the screen, closed her eyes, and shook her head: What kind of qualities are they!

The time for graduation photos is scheduled to start at 3 pm. After lunch, everyone started to make preparations.

The graduation photo of Ningzhou No. [-] Middle School is very formal. All the school leaders are present, and they occupy a whole row together with the teachers of the third grade group.

The location will never change, just in front of the school motto wall next to the playground.

The eight red-gold characters of "Broad view and appointment, thick accumulation and thin hair" have sent away students one after another. From the initial film era to today's digital photography, they have witnessed the development of this century-old school.

According to the usual practice, each class has to wear the school uniform twice, once wearing the uniform of the whole city, and once wearing its own school uniform.

School uniforms are a tradition in No. [-] Middle School. Formal attire is required for festivals such as school celebrations and New Year's Day. A youthful body of [-] or [-] will wear formal attire, and his speech and actions will be much more stable.

On a big day like today, everyone irons their shirts without any wrinkles, and wants to show the most beautiful figure in their graduation photos.

This is the last time together.

After three years of being classmates, how many secret and explicit feelings are about to be blown away by the wind, and the flowers that have not borne fruit have bloomed for several seasons, and finally it is time to wither.

The playground was full of people, and the students from Class 32 of Senior High School stood in their respective teams, looking at each other with smiles and noisiness, and helping each other to tidy up their appearance.

The sunshine of May sprinkled on their heads, full of dazzling youth.

Originally, the order of taking pictures was arranged according to the class number, but because Shen Yu did not arrive, Class Six had to wait on the sidelines.

The students didn't feel bored waiting, men and women gathered together to gossip.

Having such a big star in their class is enough for them to brag about for four years after they entered the university, and they can't get tired of talking about Shen Yu.

What's more, there is his resurrection match tonight, and everyone has launched a heated debate on whether he can advance.

But no one dared to pester Zhong Yi anymore, after all, his aura today was seven or eight degrees colder than usual.

Only Qin Wen, who had not been to school for many days, was not afraid of the cold, and walked enthusiastically to talk to Zhong Yi.

"I never thought you could sing, it's not easy, Zhong Xiaoyi!" Qin Wen said.

Zhong Yi raised his eyelids and looked at her silently.

Qin Wen smiled mysteriously, with a slightly proud expression on her face: "I watched the live broadcast, don't worry, only high-end fans like me are eligible to join the group, and it won't be rumored."

As she said that, Qin Wen's expression darkened, and she said regretfully, "I wanted to go to Nanjing to watch the scene, but something delayed me. It's a pity that I couldn't see the two of you interacting on stage with my own eyes!"

Zhong Yi glanced at her, and said in her heart that luckily you didn't make trouble.

Seeing Zhong Yi wearing his shirt under his school uniform, Qin Wen stretched out her hand, "Little Zhong Xiaoyi, bring the tie."

Of course Zhong Yi would not do such trivial things as wearing a tie.For three years at the same table, Qin Wen helped him tie it every time he wore formal clothes.

In this regard, hand disabled will naturally not refuse.

He smiled, took out the tie from his trouser pocket, thought about it, and put it back.

Zhong Yi said: "Tie the school uniform after the photos are taken, otherwise it will look strange if there is a tie inside the school uniform."

Qin Wen nodded, wiped her sweat with her hands, looked around, and sighed: "How long is Xiaoyu, our classmates have nothing to wait for, it's not good to let the teacher wait together."

Zhong Yi also raised his head to look, this is already the last class taking pictures.

Twenty or so teachers and leaders have been basking in the sun for so long, there is really no reason for them to wait any longer.

"Everyone is up," Zhong Yi turned around and greeted the whole class: "Stand up in order of height, with girls in the front and boys in the back. We will go over after Class [-] is done taking pictures."

"Is Shen Yu here?"

The students looked around one after another, and Qin Wen also asked Zhong Yi in a low voice: "Did Xiao Yu say you'll be here soon?"

"Don't wait for him."

Zhong Yi said lightly, left Qin Wen, walked to the front of the line, and began to organize the people in the class to line up.

wait?

Qin Wen was stunned, such an important graduation photo, waiting for everyone to arrive?

She had been looking at her mobile phone before she saw him, why couldn't she call and ask if she had so much time?

Looking at Zhong Yi's busy back, Qin Wen couldn't help frowning.

After returning from a trip to Nanjing, there was something wrong with this person's aura.

Did something happen over there?

When the students of class six walked up the steps and lined up, the head teacher, any teacher, suddenly asked, "Where is Shen Yu? Ask him to come to the first row to take pictures!"

"Shen Yu hasn't arrived yet, and the squad leader said he won't wait." A classmate replied.

"Not here?" Teacher He came out from the front row, looked into the queue, and asked Zhong Yi with his eyes.

Zhong Yi stood at the edge of the last row, and replied calmly: "He may have something to do..."

"Here we come!" Someone yelled suddenly, pointed in the direction of the teaching building and said, "Look, Shen Yu is here!"

Everyone turned their heads at the same time, and saw Shen Xifeng in school uniform walking towards them with a smile across the playground.

He didn't do any hairstyle today, his hair fluttered in the wind, and his smile was brighter than the sun.

There was a sound of nympho in the crowd, and the girls caressed their chests exaggeratedly, their eyes glued to him.

Even the teachers in the first row couldn't help but praise: "Well, it is indeed very youthful and sunny, and it is a good seedling that came out of us!"

Zhong Yi also looked over with the crowd, his eyes met Shen Xifeng's in the air, and turned away at the same time.

"Sorry, sorry, there was a delay."

Shen Xifeng cupped his hands and apologized, he ran so fast that sweat was dripping from his forehead.

Many teachers hadn't seen him a few times, and seeing a real person now, they couldn't help pulling him to ask a few questions.

Teacher He wanted to pull him to stand with the principal, but Shen Xifeng politely refused. He looked up, looked around, and ran straight to the back row.

"Come, come, come in the middle!" The boys in the middle of the line gave way one after another.

Shen Xifeng smiled and waved his hands, walked up the steps in two steps, and stood beside Zhong Yi on the far right side of the team.

The photographer who directed the line in front quit, pointed at Shen Xifeng and shouted: "This classmate, you are taller than the classmate next to you, you two change!"

Zhong Yi turned sideways and was about to go out, but was stopped by Shen Xifeng.

"It's okay, he looks better than me, so he should stand here."

As soon as Shen Xifeng's words came out, they immediately elicited laughter, and everyone looked sideways at him and Zhong Yi.

Zhong Yi sighed silently, how could he not be surprised by such a rascal appearance?

"Okay, everyone, look at me, look at my hands!"

The photographer once again attracted everyone's attention: "Okay, imagine that everyone has been admitted to the university of their dreams, and there will be a three-month long vacation soon!"

Shen Xifeng leaned towards Zhong Yi without showing any trace, straightened his back, and showed a standard smile.

With a body full of heat and pressure, Zhong Yi turned his face to the left.

Zhong Yi touched Shen Xifeng with his elbow, and said softly, "Wipe off your sweat."

Shen Xifeng looked down and saw that it was wrapped in tissues, he took it with a smile.

The two of them split with the touch of their fingertips, and each other's hearts jumped.

"I still need to take a set of clothes later, have you brought it?"

Zhong Yi stared at the photographer and asked again.

Shen Xifeng glanced at Zhong Yi out of the corner of his eye, and replied softly, "Bring it".

Instead of sending him a message to tell him alone, he went to the group to remind everyone that this little awkward behavior will always be so cute.

The first set was snapped, and everyone jumped down the steps and started changing clothes.

Most boys wear their shirts under their school uniforms, take off their coats, and put on a tie.

Girls are more troublesome, and have to go to the toilet to change skirts.

When Qin Wen finished changing her clothes and hurried back to tie Zhong Yi's tie, she saw Shen Yu doing what she wanted to do in front of the school motto wall.

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