smile before we meet

On the first day of the new semester, every class was immersed in the hustle and bustle of the reunion after a long absence, and the bell for evening self-study did not quiet down the classroom.Zhu Chengzhang stood at the door for a few minutes, glanced at the students beside him who were leaning against the wall and closed their eyes, sighed helplessly, and stepped into the classroom.

"Congratulations, teacher!"

"Shh, stop talking, the teacher is here."

"Hey, didn't you say there are new students in our class?"

"I saw it when I signed up just now! She looks very good-looking."

"Tch, can you be as good-looking as our brother?" The boy who spoke sneered, and reached out to pat the shoulder of the front seat.

The boy who was casually turning his pen and flipping through the supplementary materials turned his head in puzzlement. The girl who claimed that the new student was very good-looking just now was taken aback by his delicate eyebrows. Those clear eyes looked over quietly, and the girl was caught off guard. Blushing, he explained forcefully: "He and Cheng Qufei are not the same good-looking!"

Cheng Qufei has good grades, good looks, excellent character and learning, and is the favorite of Class 31.

If I had to describe it, it would probably be that one is my beautiful little brother, and the other is the neighbor's handsome big brother.The former makes people can't help getting close and doting, and the latter makes people's hearts sprout.

No matter which one, it's very attractive.

Cheng Qufei was amused by Tang Xiu's words, and glanced at the boy who obviously disagreed and was about to choke, his lips curled, revealing two dimples: "Cui Hao, have you finished copying your homework?"

"It's over." As soon as Cui Hao was told by him, he quickly lowered his head and continued to catch up with his summer homework.

"Quiet." Zhu Chengzhang glanced at the classroom and said slowly, "It seems that everyone knows that this semester, our class has transferred a new student."

Tang Xiu curled her lips and said in a low voice, "I just said there are new students!"

Zhu Chengzhang continued: "The new students are transferred from No. [-] middle school, I hope everyone..."

"Ah..."

"It's weird, what do the No. [-] middle school transfer to our school?"

"Hey, maybe we think that Qinghe has a higher enrollment rate than No. [-] Middle School."

"He transferred directly to our class as soon as he transferred. This person has a strong background."

"No matter how hard the backstage is, you can't parachute into our class, right? It should be because your grades are particularly good, right?"

Zhu Chengzhang felt a little headache when he heard the discussion started again: "I hope everyone can get along well with the new classmates in the future."

After finishing speaking, he raised his voice towards the door and said, "Come in."

The boy who walked into the classroom was wearing a loose blue and white school uniform. The zipper was unzipped and left open casually. It seemed that he was not a very well-behaved person.Although the eyebrows and eyes look a bit unruly, the person has a clean and neat body, and there are no messy things like piercing ears. He is tall and straight. When he raised his eyes lightly, the classroom became quiet.

"Hi everyone—" The boy stood on the podium and wrote his name on the blackboard squarely, "My name is Ju Zeyi."

He restrained his sloppy appearance, his eyes fell on the unfamiliar faces, his brows and eyes stretched, and the corners of his lips curled up: "Please give me your advice."

Really nice looking.

Cheng Qufei twirled the corner of the book and said, "It's just that the writing is a little ugly."

Many people have forgotten the incompatible relationship between Qinghe and No. [-] Middle School Wang Wubuwang in Ju Zeyi's smile. Zhu Chengzhang nodded in relief and pointed to the last row: "You Sit there first, seats will be rearranged after the monthly exam."

Ju Zeyi didn't choose anything, just walked over, chose a seat in the back, put away his schoolbag, and fell asleep lying on the table.

Zhu Chengzhang's eyelids trembled, he simply pretended not to see, and casually ordered a few students: "Come up and distribute the books."

The people who distributed the books distributed the textbooks one by one, and it was difficult to call Ju Zeyi when they were distributed, so they put all the books on the empty table next to them.

When Cheng Qufei tilted his head and handed the book to Cui Hao, he glanced casually. From his perspective, he could only see the part of the man's forehead exposed behind a pile of books.

……

The arrival of new classmates still made everyone feel quite fresh, but everyone's enthusiasm was extinguished before it was ignited.

Because everyone found that Ju Zeyi not only sleeps, but also sleeps.

He never seems to wake up, and no matter how noisy the classroom is, he can fall asleep without distraction.

Cheng Qufei occasionally passed by the back door, and felt quite envious when he saw Ju Zeyi sleeping peacefully, covering most of his face on the table.

After entering the third year of high school, even the most idle people began to study seriously. Ju Zeyi was still so heartless and heartless that I could still sleep like this.

A month passed in a flash, followed by the monthly exam.

Qinghe High School has a big exam every month, and the exam rooms and locations are arranged according to the grade ranking, starting from the first class on the top floor, and the exam rooms are arranged in the back row.

Zhu Chengzhang only posted the seat table during the last class of evening self-study. After school, everyone rushed to see it. Only two people in the class did not move. It was Ju Zeyi who was still sleeping.

Cheng Qufei was working on a weekly report, and he was in no hurry to go home when he solved the last big problem.After he finished writing the topic, he realized that everyone had left. Ju Zeyi was standing at the door, as if he was looking at the seating chart, but also seemed to be in a daze.

He folded the weekly newspaper and put it away, and went to turn off the air conditioner in the classroom. When passing by Ju Zeyi, he hesitated whether to remind him to turn off the lights before leaving.

Before he could open his mouth, Ju Zeyi looked at him first, his handsome eyebrows became more and more heroic under the light, and when they got closer, the eyes of the two collided, like a sky full of stars crushed into pieces The water is shining, the breeze is coming slowly, and the water is slightly rippling.

Ju Zeyi asked involuntarily, "Which examination room is 3103?"

Cheng Qufei was a little unresponsive, Ju Zeyi was talking to him?There seems to be no one else in the classroom...

Shouldn't you be nicer to your new classmates?

Thinking of this, he smiled first, revealing the two cute dimples on his face: "The first floor of Teaching C, the innermost classroom, 103 is written on the door."

Ju Zeyi frowned slightly: "Why don't you write C103."

Cheng Qufei was taken aback by his question: "It's probably more convenient to write numbers." He explained, "The first number in the examination room represents the teaching building, and the last three numbers are the classroom number. Teaching A is teaching one. And so on."

Ju Zeyi let out an "oh", staring at the two dimples that disappeared at the corner of his mouth, a little distracted: "C is far away?"

"It's quite far." Cheng Qufei nodded, "The building next to the lotus pond."

Cheng Qufei thought about it, and felt that what he had said was detailed enough, so he said, "I'll leave first if there's nothing to do. Remember to turn off the lights when you leave."

Comes with an extremely friendly smile.

When he laughed, his dimples came out again. Ju Zeyi glanced at him, then at the examination room followed by the first name on the seating chart, with a smile on his lips: "Thank you."

……

It was the weekend after the monthly exam, and the boys organized a wave of hacking in Internet cafes based on the idea of ​​a small exam and a big exam. Cheng Qufei had no interest in playing games, so he waved his hand and refused.

Cui Hao turned his head to ask other people, and shouted at Lu Ye who was in the penultimate row from a distance.

Ju Zeyi in the last row raised his head uncharacteristically: "Is there still a shortage?"

"Quiet!" Cui Hao was taken aback for a moment, and after realizing it, he winked and smiled, "A date?"

Cheng Qufei accurately heard the word "promise" in the lively voice, and couldn't help but tilt his head to glance, a little surprised.

The new classmate turned out to be a teenager with Internet addiction.

When returning to school on Sunday night, Cheng Qufei went a little earlier as usual. When he saw Ju Zeyi and Cui Hao sitting together, Cheng Qufei raised his brows slightly. Everyone seemed to have found a way to strengthen their relationship with their new classmates?

"Hey, brother!" Cui Hao raised his head and saw him, as if seeing the savior, his eyes lit up, "Homework!"

Cheng Qufei stopped by Ju Zeyi's desk, took off his schoolbag, and turned out the exercise book and weekly newspaper: "Don't copy everything, remember to change it."

"understand!"

"Get!"

"Our brother is really a kind-hearted little angel." Lu Ye put his hands together and said a word of gratitude, grabbed a weekly newspaper and started copying it.

Cui Hao gave a weekly report to Ju Zeyi, and then returned to his seat with the workbook to copy homework.

Ju Zeyi seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't laugh or cry.His eyes fell on his clean desktop, and he reached out and took out a pile of papers and weekly newspapers from the drawer.

Cheng Qufei had already returned to his seat, and Lu Yeyi at the desk in front of Ju Zeyi was busy copying his homework, Cui Hao didn't turn his head, and no one saw the pile of papers and weekly newspapers that Ju Zeyi dug out. It's all written...

Before the evening self-study class, Cui Hao and the others returned the copied exercise book and the weekly report, and Cheng Qufei handed them in casually. The next day when the English weekly report was delivered, he found that he had a rare cloze. That's right, looking at a certain option that was crossed out and re-selected, he looked at it several times in surprise.

But there are too many people who have handled his homework, and he can't think of who changed the answer for him.Rubbing his brows, he put away the weekly newspaper, opened Physics May [-], and wrote a few questions.

The homework of the third year of senior high school is always endless. After the monthly exam papers have been judged and lectured, the answer sheets are sent out one after another. The grade rankings for the morning self-study on Friday are posted. When the get out of class bell rings, everyone flocks Go online to see the total score and ranking.

Cheng Qufei put away his English notebook in a slow manner, when he heard the phrase "Fuck" from the crowd, followed by "No way", "I'm hallucinating?", "I made a mistake..." and so on. A series of doubts about life have been discussed.

Relying on his height, Cui Hao had a panoramic view of everyone's rankings. His eyes fell on the names on the first and second lines, and he couldn't help but swear: "Fuck, it's true."

Cheng Qufei felt a little strange, thinking that after all the papers have been evaluated, everyone knows their own scores, so why are you still so restless?

He waited patiently for a while, but he didn't expect that everyone didn't want to disperse at all, and more people surrounded him instead.Someone looked at him muttering words after reading the rankings, and then looked at the back row. He became more curious, got up and walked towards the ranking list.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Qufei stood still on the outside of the podium, and looked inside in confusion.

"Brother..." Lu Yeyi squeezed out from the crowd, frowning in a complicated tone, "You passed 704.5."

"Almost." Cheng Qufei's estimated score was also around 700, so he was not surprised to hear this number.

Cui Hao and Lu Ye looked at me and I looked at you. In the end, Lu Ye continued to bite the bullet and said, "Ju Zeyi, he passed the exam... 712."

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