"Hi everyone, I'm Du Yang. I used to be in Class Seven. I'm very glad to be in Class One."

"Hello, everyone. My name is Zhou Nan. I'm from Class [-]. I chose liberal arts because I was too poor in science. Hmm... I feel that the friends around me are very loving. I'm very happy to be here."

"Hi Teacher Lu, hello everyone, I'm Cheng Siran from Class [-]. I saw a lot of new faces today, and I feel that everyone is good at learning. There are still students who are doing the quizzes. I really feel a sense of urgency every minute. It is my honor to be in such a class, and in the next two years, I hope we can build a better class together!"

【"Wow, the father of Class [-]."】

【"Student bully is really scary, I always say that other people are bully bully."】

"Hello everyone, my name is Liu Mengqi, the dream of daydreams, Qi is the word jade with a magical odd, I used to be in class [-], and I especially want to say, there are so many beauties and handsome guys in our class~~~ hahaha , thank you all~"

【"Pfft, this girl is so straightforward."】

【"Daydream dream, what a hatred, this is the first time I heard a girl introduce herself like this, she deserves to be from Class [-], ruthless enough!"】

【"Oh my god, I laughed so hard. All the cute girls in Class 100 were turned into female men by Lao Wu. Lao Wu has been away from his major for [-] years."】

"Hi everyone, I'm Wei Minghe..."

"Hi everybody, I'm……"

There are five key high schools in City Z, and No. [-] Middle School and No. [-] Middle School are recognized as the top two, with comparable teaching strength.

The 2011 grade of No. 21 Middle School has a total of [-] classes. There is no division of arts and sciences in the first year of high school. Class [-] and below are ordinary classes, classes above are key classes, and class [-] and above are elite classes.

In the second year of high school, after the separation of arts and sciences, there were five liberal arts classes. Strictly speaking, there were four. Classes [-] and [-] were key classes, classes [-] and [-] were ordinary classes, and class [-] was a physical education class, which was classified as a liberal arts class.

After the report for the start of the second year of high school, after listening to the farewell message from the former head teacher, and getting their own class list, the students in grade 11 moved their books to find a new class.

The head teacher and geography teacher of Class One is Lu Xiaoan, in his 30s, of medium height, slightly fat, with big eyes, and a cute smile, but he is a delicate person—the seating chart in the class is arranged early, and the groups are also divided into groups , The students are seated directly when they arrive. After the whole class is present, the tasks are assigned according to the groups and the general cleaning begins.

Two hours later, the classroom was refreshed, the students were seated again, and the post-segmentation routine began: self-introduction.

Fearing that they would not know what to say, Lu Xiaoan specially asked that he could tell which class he was in before, and the format of self-introduction was fixed in this way.

"Hello, everyone, I am Yang Chen, the Chen of the stars."

Hearing this, Sun Meng, who was sitting at the back of the classroom, looked up at him.

Yang Chen is quite tall, with well-defined facial features, very three-dimensional, with clear edges and corners, and a straight nose bridge. He looks like an ancient Greek sculpture, and he has a firm and masculine temperament.

He is in the second row in the middle, turning around and facing the whole class with a smile: "I used to be in class ten, but I didn't expect to be in class one. I'm really flattered," he exaggeratedly clasped his hands and rubbed his hands together. Rubbing, throwing a bright smile, "The academic performance is not good, please take care of me."

After Yang Chen finished speaking, he turned and sat down, and the whole class applauded politely.

……

Almost everyone in the class had stood up before it was Sun Meng's turn, but he just stood up slowly, said "Sun Meng, from Class [-]" and sat down again, ignoring the girls in the class "so cool!" ", "Handsome", "A little bit of a pull" and other low-pitched comments.

When he stood up, his eyes were unconsciously staring at Yang Chen's back, and when Yang Chen heard his name, he turned around and looked at him. The eyes of the two collided, one was faint, the other was Enthusiastic.

Recognizing that it was really Sun Meng, Yang Chen grinned happily, his eyes were smiling, and he waved at him.

Sun Meng just looked at him, expressionless, and didn't respond, but he felt that if it wasn't because of the class, Yang Chen would rush towards him immediately.

The fact is indeed the case, Yang Chen's mood can no longer be described as excited, he was restless in his position, his body couldn't help but want to swing, he just waited for the bell to ring after class and immediately rushed to Sun Meng.

Sun Meng had already withdrawn his gaze, lowered his head and closed his eyes again, Yang Chen looked at it for a while, and then turned around.

"Do you know each other?" Song Ming, the deskmate on the left, asked.

"Well, I was a classmate in elementary school, and later transferred to another school."

"Wow, this can happen, fate."

"Yeah," Yang Chen said with a smile, "I haven't seen you for many years."

Sun Meng has changed quite a lot. He used to be considered small among his peers, but now he is tall and thin, and his whole face can vaguely see the shadow of that year.It's just that the chubby little face is gone, and the facial features are fully opened, exquisitely three-dimensional sculpted by time.But the cheekbones don't seem to be very long, they are still narrow and small, and they are particularly white against the burrs.

It's really that Meng Meng when he was a child, the corners of Yang Chen's raised mouth never drooped.

Unexpected reunion, without participating in his growth process, Sun Meng is still that well-behaved little boy in the impression, and when we meet again, I suddenly see that he has grown so big, this feeling is really strange and pleasantly surprised.

After Sun Meng transferred to another school in the second grade, the two lost contact. They didn't expect to see him again one day, and they went to the same high school and were assigned to the same class as him. It really broke out.

"Okay, everyone has already introduced themselves, and there may not be many remembered at the end..."

A classmate: "Old class, the truth!"

The whole class laughed.

Lu Xiaoan also smiled for a while and continued: "It doesn't matter if you don't remember, we will have a long time in Japan. Just now I recorded that there are 54 students in our class, from 38 different classes, that is, an average of three students in one class. Among them, there are [-] boys and [-] girls, and the proportion of girls is relatively large..."

The students at the bottom dragged their voices: "Yin—prosperity—yang—decline—"

"Hey, liberal arts class, this phenomenon is very common. There are sixteen boys in our class, which is considered too many in several liberal arts classes. Didn't I introduce myself just now? There are a few more female men, even one is enough ..."

Amidst constant applause and laughter, Lu Xiaoan finished his closing statement, and asked each student to prepare a small note and write down the class position they wanted to take. After handing it in, the bell just rang for the end of get out of class.

The situation is usually like this right after the class is divided. There is always a group of people from other classes around the door of the class break. Most of them come to see the former classmates and chat with each other about the new class.

No one came to find Sun Meng, and he lay down on the table after class, and it was his habit to catch up on sleep between classes.

Yang Chen jumped out of his seat, and went straight to Sun Meng. Seeing that he was sleeping, he hesitated for a while, but he still walked over and sat on the empty seat in front of him to wake him up.

Lifting half of his face sleepily, Sun Meng looked at him without speaking.

"Meng...Sun Meng," Yang Chen said with a smile on his face and a cheerful tone, "I'm Yang Chen, do you still remember me?"

After squinting at him for a while, Sun Meng said "Hum".

Yang Chen suddenly laughed wider: "You..."

"Ah, classmate, I'm super sorry," Liu Mengqi came over at this time, put a small storage box full of books in the aisle, and smiled at Sun Meng's deskmate, "I read the wrong seat chart and sat in the wrong seat. I just found out that I belong to this group, so I should sit here, let's change."

"It's okay, it's okay, it's a good thing you found out, I didn't even know there was a seating chart when I came late, I just sat here when there was an empty seat, just change it."

The two girls agreed to pack up their things. Yang Chen saw that their desk pockets, under the desk, and under the chairs were full of books, and the desk was also full of books. It would be troublesome to take them out and move them, and they had to rearrange them, so he said: "I Help you directly change the table and chairs."

So Yang Chen didn't talk to Sun Meng anymore.

A few minutes later, after moving the two desks and chairs, the class bell rang. Sun Meng, who was deeply asleep, was pushed awake by Yang Chen again. He only heard him say "wait for me after school, I'll go with you" and walked briskly back to seat.

Sun Meng showed no expression, and lowered his head again. The next session is self-study class, and he planned to fall asleep.

However, Liu Mengqi, who had packed up her things, cast her eyes on him.

Opening the math book and spreading it on the table, Liu Mengqi poked Sun Meng with his elbow and lowered his voice: "Sun Meng? Hey, is your name Sun Meng?"

"Yeah." Sun Meng shrank his arms inward, but didn't look up.

"Which Meng?"

"..."

Liu Mengqi poked him again: "Asleep?"

"It's in the book, read it yourself."

"Oh," Liu Mengqi stood up halfway, and went over him to fetch the textbook on his desk, "Meng Zi of Mencius, you thought you were in a dream with me, your handwriting is beautiful, your teeth and claws are open, and your hairstyle is very similar to yours. "

Li Ziquan, who was in the front row, heard this, glanced back at Sun Meng's textbook, and teased, "Is it a liberal arts student? This is called flamboyance."

"Oops, don't pay attention to these details."

After Li Ziquan turned back, Liu Mengqi then turned to Sun Meng: "You just said that you are in Class [-]? Our two classes are next to each other. Why haven't I seen you before?"

"..."

Liu Mengqi continued to poke him: "Fall asleep again?"

Sun Meng turned his head and stared at her: "Don't stab me."

"Oh," Liu Mengqi withdrew his elbow, "Have you seen me before?"

"No." Sun Meng turned his head back.

"It shouldn't be so close, we must have seen it before." After pondering for a while, Liu Mengqi seemed to have figured it out, and then patted Sun Meng's shoulder again, "Maybe I didn't notice it because I didn't know each other at the beginning. But you How could I not have noticed how good-looking you are? Are you staying in the classroom all day and not coming out?"

Sitting up with a cold face, taking off her hand on his shoulder, Sun Meng said: "Don't touch me."

Liu Mengqi looked innocent: "Everyone is a man, what are you afraid of?"

"Pfft," the two people in the front row laughed at the same time, Li Ziquan turned around and gave the "man" behind him a thumbs up: "Brother Qi is mighty."

Sun Meng ignored them, turned his arms away and faced the wall, closing his eyes a little irritably.

Fortunately, Liu Mengqi then turned his attention to the textbooks and began to preview, and did not bother him again. Sun Meng fell asleep until the school bell rang.

Standing up and carrying the key to leave, Yang Chen called him.

"Are you going back to the dormitory or going home?" Yang Chen asked as the two walked towards the stairs side by side.

"Leaseback house."

Sun Menggao lived in the dormitory for more than a month at one time, but later he moved out because he thought it was too noisy.

"You rented a house, do you share it with your classmates?"

"Own."

"Hmm, walk back or ride back?"

"Go back."

"From which door?"

"South gate."

"No wonder, I always go through the east gate," Yang Chen turned the key, "I said why haven't I seen you before."

There are two entrances to No. [-] Middle School, the east gate and the south gate, and the east gate is the main entrance.

There is Mingde Building on the north side of the east gate, and Zhishan Building on the south side. Students are used to calling it the North Building and the South Building.

For grade 11 students, classes 21 to [-] are in the north building, and classes [-] to [-] are in the south building. There is a short distance between them, and students don't go down much between classes. There is very little interaction between students in the two buildings.

Yang Chen is in the North Building. He usually rides to and from school by bike. He usually enters and exits from the east gate. He also takes the road in front of the North Building for exercises between classes or activities. You can only enter and exit the south gate to buy some stationery or go out to eat.

Sun Meng lives in the South Building, and rents a house near the South Gate. When gathering at the playground, he chooses the road in front of the South Building. He usually eats three meals outside, and rarely goes to the cafeteria.

So although the two are in the same school, they rarely meet each other.

Maybe it happened once, but Yang Chen didn't notice, and Sun Meng didn't call him.

"Let's have lunch together."

The two went down to the first floor.

Sun Meng finally turned his head and glanced at him: "Aren't you going back?"

"I'll go back after I finish eating." Yang Chen walked briskly with his bag on his shoulders, "Let's go to the east gate, homemade egg fried rice is delicious."

Hearing the words "egg fried rice", Sun Meng glanced at him again: "OK."

After understanding his eyes, Yang Chen laughed: "Brother, be specific, the taste has always been the same for so many years." Before Sun Meng could reply, he pulled Sun Meng's arm and quickened his pace, "Let's hurry up, they There are quite a lot of people there, have you been to the Korean food chef?"

"No."

"Oh my God!" Yang Chen turned his head and made an exaggerated expression of surprise, "How come you haven't been to the Korean Food Kitchen when you come to No. [-] Middle School, you really lost money this year. Let's go! Follow Brother Chen'er to have meat."

After a lot of effort, the two tall guys finally squeezed in and sat on the second floor of the Korean Food Kitchen.

Sun Meng looked down at the menu, and Yang Chen stared at him sitting opposite.

Looking closely, Yang Chen found that Sun Meng's face was really small, and he felt like he could hold it with one hand.The eyelashes are long and curled, and the lower eyelashes are also very clear, which looks like a light eyeliner.The skin is also very good, fair, unlike myself, a few pimples appear from time to time.

Sun Meng looked up after ordering, and gave the menu to Yang Chen. Yang Chen didn't even look at it and put it aside, and called the waiter uncle familiarly: "One piece of Yangzhou fried rice, two pieces of signature egg fried rice, and two cans of Sprite. Ice, thank you Uncle~"

"Okay." The waiter uncle is used to Yang Chen eating two servings, so he recorded it and gave them a number plate to tell them to wait, and then went to another seat.

"If there's no class in the afternoon, I'll treat you to a beer," Yang Chen said, "Let's make do with it."

Sun Meng: "Yes."

"Have you been in City Z? I thought you went somewhere else."

Sun Meng nodded, thinking that Yang Chen should ask him how the past few years have been.

However, Yang Chen said: "I have also moved, but it is still in the original place, just a few steps away. The place where I lived before has been built into a community, and so is yours, but the building is quite beautiful. I can take you with me when I have time." Go and have a look." Yang Chen said while wiping off a few drops of water in front of Sun Meng with a paper towel, and when he remembered something, he asked again, "Have you ever gone back?"

After the silence, Sun Meng replied: "No."

He would pass by there when he took the bus to and from school, but he just watched it from a distance and didn't go down.

"Where have you moved now?"

"Over there on the South Second Ring Road."

"Oh, it's quite far from here, how long does it take by bus?"

"Two hours."

"One piece of Yangzhou fried rice~Two servings of signature egg fried rice~" The uncle waiter came over with a plate, and put the two servings of egg fried rice in front of Yang Chen with ease.

"It smells so good!" Yang Chen smelled the egg fried rice and took a deep breath, "Thank you uncle~"

The uncle waiter smiled wrinkled his face, and placed two cans of Sprite: "The spoon is placed in front, take it yourself." After speaking, he hurriedly turned and went to other tables.

"Okay~" Yang Chen went to the front to get two sterilized porcelain spoons, handed one to Sun Meng, sat down again, poured a spoonful of chili sauce on the egg fried rice and said, "His fried rice Awesome, better than my mom's."

Sun Meng didn't answer, looked at his movements, looked a little hot, bowed his head and ate a spoonful of his own.

Yang Chen smiled at him expectantly: "How is it? Not bad, right?"

Sun Meng took another spoonful and nodded.

"If you don't have enough food, you can order another serving." After mixing the chili, Yang Chen also started, "I eat two servings every time."

Sun Meng: "..."

This amount is quite enough, double servings are unbearable for ordinary people, there is no reason why Yang Chen is so tall.

Perhaps the general northern children grew up eating steamed buns, while Yang Chen grew up eating fried rice with eggs.

When Sun Meng ate up his portion, Yang Chen just finished two portions.

What I have to admit is that although Yang Chen eats fast, he still looks polite.

Sun Meng ate a lot more slowly, but he was a little absent-minded, and instead spilled several pinches around the plate.

After eating, Sun Meng wanted to pay, but was stopped by Yang Chen.

In fact, Sun Meng only planned to pay for himself, but he couldn't hold back Yang Chen, and in the end it was Yang Chen who settled the bill together.

After confirming that Sun Meng was full, Yang Chen took out a pair of lake blue headphones from his bag and hung them around his neck, went to the school gate to pick up his bicycle, put on the headphones and rode up, and turned his head towards Sun Meng while riding. He smiled and waved.

After staring blankly at his back for a while, Sun Meng also walked back to the rental house.

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