Did you apply to Peking University for you to go to Tsinghua University?

"Why aren't you wearing a school uniform?" Lu Chuan asked Yu Chao who was beside him when the two followed Wei Fang to the office.

"It was stained by that 'flower arm', and it didn't dry after washing."

Yu Chao was walking on the side by the window, the morning sun was not too glaring, it shone on the boy's side face, reflecting his cold and hard contoured eyes, those cold and hard lines were inexplicably caused by the early summer sun Added some cool taste.

"Me too." Lu Chuan smiled, his somewhat elongated eyes were full of casualness.

I don't know if it's because Wei Fang's face hurts too much, and she became angry from embarrassment. In short, the two who were supposed to be punished downstairs were directly sent to the office to clean up.

Standing at the door with folded arms, Wei Fang stepped on the tail of the class bell, and gave a final warning to the two people in the room holding brooms and mops: "I have already told your class teacher that you two don't have to attend the first three classes. "

"It's right here," Wei Fang stomped on the white floor tiles under her feet, "You guys clean up the office for me here, and then copy the texts for me to write checks for me! I'll come over after class exercises, and I want to see you two Who hasn't finished writing for me."

"Teacher Wei, class is on."

The teacher passing by outside the door kindly called Wei Fang.

The collar of Lu Chuan's jacket was wide open. He stepped on the crossbeam of the wooden chair beside his feet, raised his right hand fingers together, raised his forehead forward, and made a salute gesture, with a playful tone: "Yes, Wei Queen."

Standing next to Lu Chuan, Yu Chao's coat was zipped neatly on top, his hands were hanging by his sides, and he was carrying a schoolbag on his shoulders. Although he didn't stand upright like a soldier, he was still as ruffian as Lu Chuan The appearance formed a sharp contrast.

The boy nodded respectfully to Wei Fang: "I will write the inspection carefully according to the teacher's instructions."

Lu Chuan's eyes fell on Chao, his lips curled up, and he raised his eyebrows with a smile.

The class bell had already rang, and Wei Fang's first Chinese class, Class One, really had to leave. As she walked out of the office, she turned her head and pointed at Lu Chuan viciously with her fingers: "Be more honest."

Then he raised his chin and looked at Yu Chao: "Yu Chao, look at him."

Yu Chao still looked like that, nodding respectfully like a good student.

Wei Fang is in the same office as another vice-principal. The vice-principal recently asked for leave to go home and have a baby. Wei Fang is the only one left in this office.

The office isn't too big, but it's quite messy. It really takes a while to clean it up.

Lu Chuan took the broom and walked to the innermost corner, rolled up his sleeves and bent down, ready to start sweeping from the dirtiest place. Unexpectedly, when he straightened his waist and rubbed the garbage after sweeping twice, he caught a glimpse of another person who had just taken the mop. sat down.

Yu Chao didn't sweep, and he didn't want to sweep anymore. He immediately threw the broom, stepped over in two or three steps, pulled out the chair next to Yu Chao, and sat down.

"Didn't you promise Wei Fang that you would listen to her and clean up well?" Lu Chuan rested his left arm on the back of the chair, stretched his long legs straight, and rested on the cardboard box under the table.

Yu Chao pinched the mobile phone in his hand, frowning and didn't know what he was looking at: "I said that I will write the inspection well."

"Then why don't you write the inspection and play with your phone here?" Lu Chuan tapped the table with his fingers.

Yu Chao looked up at him, and his tone of voice didn't fluctuate, sounding justified: "If you don't follow what she says, do you still want to hear her educate you?"

"Then you don't clean up?" Lu Chuan continued to ask.

Yu Chao's gaze fell back to the phone, frowning: "No, she'll forget about it when she comes back later, just give her the text and the examination."

"Oh."

Lu Chuan turned his gaze away and looked at the wall on the left. This teaching building has been around for some time. In the two corners of Wei Fang's office near the window, several pieces of the wall covering on the ceiling have fallen off.

Lu Chuan looked at it for a while and then turned his gaze back. He licked his lips and found another topic: "Didn't it just come out that the announcement said that mobile phones are not allowed in school?"

"Yeah." Yu Chao's eyes never left the phone screen from beginning to end, and occasionally he pressed two thumbs on it alternately, as if he was typing.

Lu Chuan took his feet off the cardboard box, and tapped them on the floor tiles. He was wearing a pair of canvas shoes today, with thin soles, and the soles of his feet still hurt a little when he hit them suddenly.

He raised his other hand that was resting on the table, and scratched his forehead with his index finger. Yu Chao didn't seem to want to talk to him very much.

Lu Chuan pulled his chair aside a little, found a pen without a cap from the outermost bag of his schoolbag, stood up and scraped a few blank pieces of paper on Wei Fang's utility table, and took out his cell phone I found the text that Wei Fang just said, and copied it.

The date on the calendar is still in May, but the weather seems to have entered the summer in great strides. The cool wind when the morning penalty station has long since stopped, replaced by the rising sun and gradually brightening sunshine.

The whole office is very quiet, except for the "rustling" sound of Lu Chuan's strokes on the paper when he copied the text, and the occasional sound of his fingertips tapping on the phone screen when Yu Chao was typing.

Lu Chuan copied a lot of his homework, and he wrote fast. By the end of the first class, he had already copied the text twice.

He straightened his upper body, exhaled lightly, and shook his sore wrist.

Lu Chuan tore off the paper full of words from the coil book, crossed his legs, turned the pen in his hand, bored and looked sideways at Yu Chao.

Yu Chao was still looking at his phone while maintaining his original posture.

With the idea of ​​taking care of the one he likes, Lu Chuan proudly patted the table in front of him, stretched out his hand, and spread it upwards: "Is there any paper, I will copy the text for you.

Yu Chao turned his head to look at him, without hesitation, he took out the notebook from his schoolbag and handed it to him.

Lu Chuan took it, hummed a ditty and imitated Yu Chao's handwriting and began to copy the text.

After copying a few lines, the people around him suddenly moved.

Lu Chuan subconsciously looked there.

In the next second, he saw Yu Chao take out a few papers from his schoolbag and started to do it.

Lu Chuan: "?"

Oh, you are welcome, I will copy the text for you, and write the paper yourself?

Lu Chuan squinted at the top of the papers and asked Yu Chao, "Did you not do your homework last night?"

Yu Chao didn't look up, and was writing the formula on the first big question of the math paper: "I had something to do last night, so I didn't have time to write it."

Lu Chuan tapped the pen on the table, then turned around resignedly and continued to help Yu Chao copy the text.

A few minutes later, I don't know if it was Yu Chao's conscience who found out, or Yu Chao finished writing a question and was idle and thought of Lu Chuan again, so he said "thank you" to Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan yawned and waved his hands: "Small."

"I heard from the third child that you are applying for the city's three honors this year?"

Yu Chao's characters are very similar to Lu Chuan's, so Lu Chuan doesn't need to imitate them too much.

Today's math class is scheduled for the fourth quarter in the morning, Yu Chao wants to finish the paper before the fourth class, and still listen to the teacher's lectures in class.

Therefore, Yu Chao did not write much about the process of solving the first few simple questions, and even listed some important steps and formulas for some difficult answers.

Yu Chao reached the last step in solving the problem in his hand, he didn't return to Chuan immediately, after more than half a minute, he wrote the last formula on it, raised his eyes: "The school asked me to apply, I don't know if I can apply. "

"Didn't it mean to look at the grades?" Lu Chuan turned his pen, "If you can't apply for the grades, who can apply?"

Since entering the school in the first year of high school, he has gone through seven large-scale examinations. Yu Chao ranked first four times, second twice, and fifth once.

Although Yu Chao is not the first every time, his grades are stable, and the average ranking of several exams is far ahead of everyone.

Lu Chuan couldn't think of anyone who could be ranked ahead of Yu Chao if they were ranked according to their grades.

"Not necessarily." Yu Chao took out a tissue to wipe off the excess ink that came out of the pen tip.

The place where the two sat was facing the window that connected to the corridor.

The first class was over, and there was gradually a noisy noise in the corridor. The window they were facing passed a few students who were going to the bathroom sporadically.

"Do you think that person looks familiar?" Lu Chuan put his arm on Yu Chao beside him, and pointed out the window with his pen.

Yu Chao raised his eyes amidst his busy schedule.

"One of those brats yesterday." Yu Chao's voice didn't sound surprising.

Lu Chuan was a little puzzled: "Didn't you say that yesterday's group belonged to No. [-] Middle School?"

"He's not." Yu Chao didn't stop writing the question while speaking.

"You know him?" Lu Chuan asked again.

Lu Chuan always felt that he knew it from the tone of Yu Chao's speech last night.

"Often an examination room, I've seen it."

Ning’an No. 1 High School’s major exams are arranged according to the previous grade ranking. The first grade is Exam Room No. 1, and those who can be in the same exam room as Yu Chaozong must be the top few in their grades.

"Oh~" Lu Chuan intentionally drifted off the ending, and teased Yu Chao, "He's also a top student."

Yu Chao didn't answer this question, turned over the paper in his hand, and said directly: "There are only two candidates for the city's three best candidates. If I can't choose him, he is the one."

Lu Chuan held his chin and turned his eyes back to the window, picked up the pen he had just turned away with his right hand, and continued to turn it, talking to himself: "What is he doing at the teaching office at this time?

bell……"

From the window where Lu Chuan was sitting, he could see the stairwell. The person just passed by them and went upstairs. The walls of several empty classrooms upstairs were being repainted. "

Lu Chuan was hesitating to lower his head and start copying the text again, when he suddenly heard people around him say, "Sue me."

"What?" Lu Chuan frowned subconsciously, and looked sideways.

Different from Lu Chuan, Yu Chao didn't have any unnecessary reactions. He kept his pen in his hand and was still solving a problem. The conditions were drawn out, and he frowned in thought.

"What do you want to tell you?" Lu Chuan asked again.

"We beat him like yesterday."

Yu Chao wrote the word "Xie" under the stem of the question: "Yesterday, that frame should be the 'flower arm' he made, and he knew about my part yesterday."

A few days ago, when Yu Chao was helping someone watch an Internet cafe, he ran into that person, and he must have heard him when he was talking to his friend.

The more Lu Chuan heard it, the more he felt that it was outrageous: "He instigated Chen, and then he took you to sue the teaching office, and revoked your qualification as a top three in the city, and then he went up??"

"En." Yu Chao pressed his chin, and most of the problem in hand had been solved.

"No." Lu Chuan grabbed the pen in Chao Chao's hand and patted Yu Chao's arm on the paper he was working on, and grabbed Yu Chao's arm, very puzzled, "You know he has this idea and you still did it yesterday? Are you sick?! "

Lu Chuan reacted too much, and Yu Chao's voice was not as bland as before. He frowned slightly, as if he felt that Lu Chuan was meddling: "I have something to confirm..."

Yu Chao's words were interrupted by two knocks on the door.

There was a girl standing at the door. When the girl saw Yu Chao, she blushed a little, then she glanced at Lu Chuan on the other side, and blushed again.

She cleared her throat, and her voice still carried the shyness typical of adolescent girls seeing a good-looking boy: "The dean calls you to go over now."

"En." Yu Chao nodded and was about to get up.