silent me, silent us

He is sick.

This disease has been with him since he was a child, until he was promoted to the second year of high school. Not only has he not recovered, but it has become more and more serious.

"Goodbye, senior!" The junior from the basketball club who just finished practice said to him respectfully.He patted his junior on the shoulder and said it was hard work, and asked his junior to make a bow posture as he ran away, as happy as if the ball was hollow into the basket.

"Hello, senior!" With a girlish freshness, the passing junior greeted him, and he nodded with a shining smile in return.

"Come on for the election, we will support you!"

There was love in the junior girl's eyes, she was as excited as seeing an idol, and even trembled slightly.

This is it.

He breathlessly took a deep breath.

When this breath filled his body, he felt that he was quite huge, so huge that the universe was under his feet.

"Thank you, I will work hard. If there is anything you want the school to improve, you can tell me, and I will refer to it and put it in the political opinion." With a refreshing smile, the two primary school girls happily said thank you senior, shy ran to the other end of the corridor.From a distance, you can hear their girlish sentiments such as saying that the senior is so handsome, and that they have talked to the senior.

It wasn't until the school girl walked away that Ye Guang showed that face of greed and enjoyment that didn't fit the image.

Great, this sight full of admiration and admiration is really great.

He clenched his hands tightly and closed his eyes with emotion.

Yes, he has a disease, a disease called lack of popularity.

Born and raised in a double-income family with a golden spoon in his mouth, he received strict elite education since he was a child. Because of this, his elite character was successfully cultivated. If No.1 is not taken, of course he is bound to win the election of the student council president now.

He didn't want to be the king of the universe, he just wanted to be the king of elite popularity.

This kind of ambition is not possessed by ordinary people, so he has had a harder life than others, but the superficial contentment has created his image as a dandy, a genius young master, and usually this kind of person is either super popular or bullied by others, fortunately He is humble and gentle to the outside world, lavish at the inside, courteous to the superior and caring to the inferior, bold and careful in management, which has created the realm where he has everything in his pocket, regardless of men, women, old or young, good or bad, ghosts and snakes.

Even though his hair was neat, Ye Guang still habitually brushed his black bangs on the side, with a smile on his lips.

It was a sinful disease, but he rejoiced in it.

Ye Guang shook his head, but the corners of his mouth opened further in the opposite direction.He took out a few documents from his schoolbag, spun his feet and raised his hand to knock on the door, and entered the tutor's office.

"Report, sir, I have brought the draft political opinion."

Just like the greasy-haired and bald teacher who appears in almost every high school, the class teacher Xiaotian's small eyes and big face seem to contain two saint tomatoes, and the tomato rolls slightly when he speaks.

Standing next to the head teacher was a tall and thin boy with his hands behind his back and looked quite quiet.

"Ye Guang came just in time. This is the monitor of Class [-]. The monitor of Class [-] will withdraw from this election because of his studies. So this time, you two will compete with the original monitor of Class [-]. Let me introduce you first." Let’s get to know each other, knowing ourselves and our enemies will win every battle.” Haha smiled, and the saint tomatoes on Oda’s cheeks also trembled.

The election of the student council president has always been to select the elite among the elite to participate in the class association composed of class leaders, and Oda is the instructor in charge of the election of the president this time.Before the election, he stated the highest purpose of "healthy competition, no evil", and asked people from the calligraphy club to write it in cursive and paste it in the office of the class association.Oda said that he hates people who engage in petty tricks in elections, even high school students who have not yet grown up. Niu), if you learn how to count the steps of a villain at such an important stage, you will definitely have a "missing corner" in the future (Taiwan: useless).

Oda is used to reasoning with them in Taiwanese, but Ye Guang actually doesn't understand much but still nods and pretends to be good.

The survival rules of any school are the same, pleasing teachers is the only truth.

Because he is quite favored by Oda, this election went smoothly. For example, he can easily know the summary of other candidates' political views, or the support rate of teachers' private surveys, etc. Gossip.

Although he is sure of everything, just like what Oda said, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will win every battle. Of course, the elite will not let go of any key to victory.

He secretly looked at the monitor of the fifth class, he looked quite weak.Not only his "Qi", but also his hands and feet are quite slender, as if he was suddenly raised during the development period but had no time to eat and replenish his flesh, he was weak.

Although the face was not bad, the dark circles under the eyes made him look like a drug addict-maybe not so exaggerated, but he still felt weak.

After meeting his eyes, Ye Guang first smiled harmlessly.

"Hi, I'm Ye Guang, the monitor of Class [-], let's work hard together." Regardless of any competition, "Let's work hard together" is a line that is only spoken when you feel that you are stronger than the opponent.

"Hello, I'm Xu Qizhang from Class Five." The voice was very soft, and it belonged to the magnetic voice that had just passed the voice change period.

Not only do people have no sense of existence, they even smile very faintly.

The only advantage is that the sound makes people feel comfortable.Ye Guang quickly drew up a combat power analysis table in his mind, and then automatically classified him into the green, mild and harmless zone.

Although he is bound to win the position of president, the fewer opponents the better, and now it seems that there may only be the squad leader of class six left to deal with.

After Oda's wordy lecture mixed with Taiwanese, Ye Guang walked out of the teacher's office with Xu Qizhang.

Because it was school time, the two walked side by side towards the school gate as a matter of course.

The setting sun elongates the shadows of everything, giving objects the illusion of elongation.

The two were speechless all the way, firstly because they just met and didn't know what to say, and secondly because Ye Guang was too lazy to talk nonsense out of Oda's sight.When he arrived at the school gate, he found that the driver at home hadn't come yet, so he stopped and planned to call the driver in three minutes to ask where he was.

"Aren't you going home?" Xu Qizhang asked after pulling out a broken bicycle from the parking shed.

"I'll wait for my driver to come." Originally, he wanted to stop there, but he caught sight of his broken bicycle out of the corner of his eye, and Ye Guang asked a little doubtfully, "Excuse me, is your faucet...is it crooked?" Pointing to Xu Qizhang's bicycle, he asked.

As an elite, of course he also has a bicycle, and it is a city limited edition made by a well-known design B brand. Of course, ordinary students will not know about it, but this kind of bicycle with a crooked faucet, why not replace it? ?

"It's okay, I'm used to it, and this kind of car won't be stolen. Shall I wait with you?"

Xu Qizhang smiled.

For some reason, Ye Guang felt that he was smiling a little proudly.

What is there to be proud of in this kind of broken car, Ye Guang was puzzled in his heart.

"You go back first, the driver should be coming soon." Politely rejecting his kindness, in fact, if he really stayed and waited with him, it would bother him more.

It's really troublesome that so many people want to get close to him.

Ye Guang was filled with anger again, saying that it was trouble, but he didn't really reject this kind of trouble.Smiling, waiting for the other party to say "It's okay, I'll wait with you."

"Well, then I'll go first."

Stepping on the broken bicycle, Xu Qizhang glanced at the black watch on his hand as if he was in a hurry, and without waiting for Ye Guang to respond, he said goodbye and rode away.

that's it?

So just leave?

Then the sentence "Want to wait with you?" was... a polite word?

Ye Guang stared in astonishment at the back that was slanting at first and then went straight, and walked away under the setting sun.

"Master, master, are you safe and arrested?" (Master, what's wrong with you)" the driver Uncle saw his young master's appearance of "relieving his anger" as soon as he arrived, and got off the car worriedly and asked.

"No...it's okay...it's just a little lack of oxygen..." Although he said he was sick, it was the first time he had an illness...Ye Guang looked weakly and incredulously at the direction where Xu Qizhang left.

"Ah! (That's it) Shall I suck your artificial skin! (Shall I give you artificial respiration)" the driver Abo kindly suggested, but at that moment, he saw that the young master seemed to be full again Feeling angry, he quickly got into the black RV.

"Abbot, go back, I'm fine."

Ye Guang wiped away the cold sweat that didn't exist on his head, only to find out today that Abo's "Human Kung Fu Sucking" can also cure his illness...

Retching for a while, Ye Guang closed his eyes and fell asleep, but he kept thinking of the phrase "I'll go first" in the dark eyelids, and he had goose bumps all over his body. If he wanted to name those bumps, It should be called "embarrassing"...