I don't know if it's a boy

"Let me tell you about our class's monthly exam results this time. Everyone performed well and ranked third in the entire year as a whole. But the good news is that the first grade is still in our class." Zhang Feng stood on the podium , but glanced at Tao Zhiyuan's seat.

"It's the squad leader again." "Who else is there besides the squad leader?" "Every time I come first in our class, I really have no desire to win..."

"It's the monitor of our class. Tao Zhiyuan not only ranked first in the monthly exam, but also passed the semi-finals of the math competition. Everyone applauds and encourages!"

The students in the class are still very face-saving, and the applause is endless, one after another.

Tao Zhiyuan blushed from being booed, and quickly waved his hands to tell everyone to stop.

When the voice gradually died down, Zhang Feng added another sentence: "Student Chen Tianhao is also very good, and he also entered the semi-finals of the chemistry competition."

Turning his attention to others, he gradually relaxed, and began to secretly fiddle with the mobile phone in the table hole.

"Senior, the teacher said that I entered the semi-finals of the math competition."

Sun Zhe was in English class, the phone in his pocket vibrated, and when he opened it, there was a text message from Tao Zhiyuan, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

"Well, I have also passed."

"I also took the first grade in the monthly exam!" He felt that Sun Zhe didn't appreciate his excited desire to share, so he added an exclamation point on purpose.

The English teacher on the podium noticed his small movements and cleared his throat to warn him.

Sun Zhe was forced to suppress the corner of his mouth, "I! Know! Know! Got it!"

"you do not know!"

"Then come and tell me later!"

The English teacher saw that he was still playing with his mobile phone, so he came down and walked to his place.

"Sun Zhe, who are you chatting with? Let me see."

The English teacher likes Sun Zhe very much, he is smart and transparent, so he is not really angry, just teasing him.

The English teacher snatched his mobile phone, started to read the text messages between him and Tao Zhiyuan, and commented while reading.

"Where is this little classmate from? His grades are quite good." She took Sun Zhe's mobile phone and walked back to the desk.

"Everyone should learn from classmate Sun Zhe, and when in love, you should also talk about good grades."

There was a sigh in the class.

Sun Zhe's side was making noise, and Tao Zhiyuan's class meeting was also extremely lively.

It was only when Sun Zhe got out of class that he took back his phone and replied to Tao Zhiyuan's text message.

"Our teacher said you were excellent."

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School was over after the class meeting, and today Sun Zhe obediently didn't come to pick him up, so he took the bus to the old campus by himself.

The first heavy snow of the year fell in Mocheng today, and a thin layer of ice formed on the road. The bus dared not drive too fast, so he was almost late when he arrived at the competition building.

But something is wrong with the classroom today, I don't know why.

No one came.

When he entered the class, he felt a somewhat depressing atmosphere. Although everyone was not familiar with it, after all, they had worked together for so long.

Sun Zhe entered the class unknowingly, came behind him, and gently pinched his slender waist with both hands.

Before Tao Zhiyuan could sit down, he was attacked by someone, and when he turned his head suddenly, he saw Sun Zhe's handsome face.

"Senior! You scared me to death."

"What are you afraid of?" His lips moved close to Tao Zhiyuan's ear, "Could it be that there is a second person who treats you like this?"

"No, normal people will be frightened when they are attacked..."

Sun Zhe sat down with a clear expression, but did not speak.

"There are fewer people in the classroom today."

"This is normal. Although the preliminary competition is not difficult, it may not be possible for those who participate in the competition class to pass."

Tao Zhiyuan said that he was not comforted.

"Everyone has also seen that there are a lot of people missing in our class. The real competition has just begun. Let's keep working hard." The teacher also said to the people below in a flat tone.

"Senior, I'm not very good at this question." Tao Zhiyuan pulled the notebook and approached Sun Zhe.

"Call me brother."

Tao Zhiyuan didn't speak, but stared at him with his mouth pursed.

"You're so talented, you dare to blow your beard and stare at me." Sun Zhe looked at him like an irritated red-eyed rabbit, very funny.

Tao Zhiyuan hummed, "It's not that you always bully me."

The people around him squeezed the tender flesh on his face like a prank, "Okay, I'll teach you."

Sun Zhe picked up a pen and wrote on the draft paper while talking.

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Tao Zhiyuan felt that his mathematics level seemed to be different from before. In the past, the order of doing the questions was to read the questions first, then think of the formula to be used, and then write.

but now.

He can write general steps with a simple glance, and the accuracy of the answers is also very high.

This made him very excited.

After all, he worked hard for the math competition beyond the 01:30 point, and naturally hoped that his efforts would be rewarded.

After he told Sun Zhe about this, the other party smiled meaningfully.

"Have you never had a clear understanding of your own level?" Sun Zhe casually kicked the stones on the ground, holding back a smile and said, "The level of being able to participate in the competition is naturally not to be underestimated. Slowly you will Realizing that solving a problem is not solving a problem, it’s like breaking through a barrier.”

"Breakthrough?"

Sun Zhe nodded seriously, "The mode of breaking through the level is also divided into levels of difficulty. You may only open it in the hard mode. The road is long, boy..."

What Sun Zhe said when I sent him home that day really gave him a lot of inspiration. In the past, he just poured his time and energy into his studies, but now he seems to be a little more relaxed.

That's a good sign.

He was also happy for a long time, and his dependence on Sun Zhe became deeper.

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The white horse passed through the gap, the horse passed through the window, and in a blink of an eye, it came to the end of the semester.

A busy Tuesday between classes.

Tao Zhiyuan was sitting in his seat writing papers when he heard a few boys behind him talking carelessly in the back of the class.

"Tomorrow is Christmas, but it's a pity that the school is not on holiday."

"Didn't you say that your class organizes a party?"

"What's the point of that? It's better to take an afternoon off!"

"Thinking too much, No. [-] Middle School is so skinny, I wish I could have classes on weekends."

"Isn't the third year of high school going to classes on Saturdays..."

Tao Zhiyuan silently listened to the discussion behind him, his thoughts drifted away.

Sun Zhe began to have extra classes on Saturday in the second week of the preliminary math competition, and they will have a holiday in mid-January, and then prepare for the rematch of the winter camp.

Although he himself didn't say anything, Tao Zhiyuan could already feel his hard work from his increasingly thin body.

Strictly speaking, this week is already the penultimate week of the final, and the final exam will be next Monday. It is not easy for the school to allow everyone to have a party in the class.

"Ding Ding Ding-"

Everyone sat down again, waiting for the teacher's arrival.

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"Senior, we don't have evening self-study today, we have a party."

The whole second floor was surprisingly noisy, everyone was excited about the evening party, even the dean didn't care.

Elegantly called, the last carnival before going to hell.

After a day of chaos, it was already the last class, everyone was busy setting up tables and chatting, no one noticed Tao Zhiyuan who was texting in the corner.

Sun Zhe seemed to be watching his text messages, and quickly replied.

"Okay, then you go home and be careful, and text me when you get home."

Sun Zhe's last class was Chinese, which really made him sleepy, so he could only secretly look at his phone for a while to refresh himself.

Tao Zhiyuan looked at his text message, his eyes narrowed unconsciously.

This is his little habit, it will happen when he is a little excited or feels very comfortable, like a lazy kitten waking up in the afternoon.

He looked around.

No one noticed him, and he pocketed his phone and returned to his seat.

No. [-] Middle School's branch campus operation really made them feel as if they were in a long-distance relationship.

Abnormal depression, but also happy.

……

The party was actually very short, only one hour, but it was enough for everyone to have a carnival.

When Tao Zhiyuan was listening to the program and doing the test paper, his phone buzzed and vibrated.

It's Sun Zhe.

But the other party didn't seem to want him to answer it, and hung up after two rings.

When Tao Zhiyuan was about to send a text message, Sun Zhe's text message came in.

"come out."

Tao Zhiyuan stared at the simple text message for two seconds, then looked towards the door.

Outside the back door, one can vaguely see the corners of a person's clothes being blown up by the wind.

He told Wang Zhuo to go to the bathroom, but he bent down and ran out without waiting for a reply.

The person outside the door was leaning on the wall with one leg bent, his hands folded in front of his chest, his face was indifferent and expressionless.

"How did you come?"

Sun Zhe smiled, "Spend Christmas with you."

"There is no one outside now, let's go out."

After all, Tao Zhiyuan pulled him out of the teaching building.

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Tao Zhiyuan and Sun Zhe went to the copy room, because the class always prints things suddenly, so it is not locked, as long as there are records.

"There's no one here." Tao Zhiyuan entered later, and closed the door to cut off the cold outside.

"Why are you looking for a place where no one comes?" Sun Zhe asked him with his head tilted as if he didn't understand.

Tao Zhiyuan had long been accustomed to his sudden coquettish operations, and approached him indifferently.

Then she reached out and hooked his neck, forcing him to bow his head, and gently kissed his side face.

Sun Zhe just smiled, put his hands on his waist, and looked at him affectionately.

"It turns out that my junior wants to kiss me..."

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