A branch of red apricot came out

The time for the joint art exam has been confirmed, and it will be on Christmas Eve.

Fang Le really wanted to skip class to accompany Yan Nuo, but happened to meet the joint exam of the five schools, so he was not free.

The evening self-study was quiet, today was Yang Sichun sitting on the podium of the second class, he took off his glasses, and was concentrating on a difficult problem with a relatively new type of question.

The deskmate was struggling with the sea of ​​comprehensive questions, scratching his ears and scratching his head, and seemed to hear Fang Le beside him, but he couldn't hear it clearly. He looked over in confusion, wondering if he should take the initiative to ask a question, and then heard Fang Le lightly. There was a soft "hmm", and then said, "I think so."

The deskmate blinked, not knowing why, he hesitated and was about to poke at the god who was talking to himself, when he saw Fang Le pull out an earphone from his lapel and put it on, following the line From the looks of it, the other one had obviously been plugged into the ear long ago.

Deskmate: "..." Good grades means you can do whatever you want.

The balcony was too cold in winter. Yan Nuo moved the easel to the study to practice. He was also wearing earphones, and the phone screen displayed "Voice call in progress." Allow me to turn on the computer and find an accompaniment."

Fang Le kept his pen tip, and directly used the test paper as a draft paper to calculate. With a smile in his eyes, he said succinctly, "Go."

It was still "Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter", a love song that I never get tired of listening to. Yan Nuo took advantage of the inoculation while the music was still playing, "You study by yourself late, I will tell you later, so don't laugh."

"Ah."

Yan Nuo's nervous heart beat faster, she shouldn't have asked him if he wanted to listen to the song just now, it's self-inflicted, now the regretful one wants to play the original song for him.

Fang Le’s voice dropped two degrees from the earphones, and he was still a little out of tune, but his eyes were filled with the feeling that it was pleasant to hear, and he hummed every word in his heart, the tip of his pen paused, and overlaid on the numbers He wrote the word "YN" one stroke at a time, just like it was engraved on his fingers.

Those who were completely immersed in the world of love failed to hear Yang Sichun's roll call, but the whole class heard it, except Fang Le.

The deskmate expressed deep admiration from the bottom of his heart, he sighed and touched Fang Le slightly with a ruler, inexplicably feeling a sense of powerlessness to beat a mandarin duck, must he be the bad guy to destroy others lovesickness!

Fang Le raised his eyes to look at his deskmate, his eyes were as thick as syrup, which made his spine tremble. He turned the ruler to point to the podium, Fang Le looked along, and saw Yang Sichun waving at him.

Well, it's a little annoying.

Before taking off the earphones, Fang Le squeezed the microphone and said softly, "Pause, the teacher is looking for you." Then he walked up to the podium calmly, without any awareness that it was wrong to talk on the phone late in the self-study.

Yang Sichun pushed the question to Fang Le, "Look at it." Then he got up and gave Fang Le the chair to sit, and stood behind him.

Fang Le picked up the pen and started to think about the questions, but Yang Sichun was stunned by the tattoo on his finger. It wasn't until Fang Le put down the pen and said "It's done" that he suddenly came back to his senses. He wanted to take a closer look at Fang Le Le's idea of ​​solving the problem, but he didn't read a single word.

Yang Sichun began to look forward to the final exam next month. Yan Nuo was vacant for half the semester, but he couldn't give up his final grades. Although he was almost certain in his heart that there must be something in Yan Nuo's hand, he still wanted to confirm it with his own eyes.

Last year it was the first snow on Christmas Eve, this year it was a night earlier, Fang Le called Yan Nuo as soon as he walked out of the classroom, "Are you ready for bed?"

"Well, it's already under the covers." Yan Nuo embraced the pillow, and greedily pressed the receiver of the mobile phone to her ear.

"It's snowing." Fang Le walked to the playground alone, and touched a snowflake that fell on the tip of his nose. "It's time to turn out the military coat."

"It's snowing?" Yan Nuo got up again and lay down on the bay window, opened the curtains and saw the gray catkins floating outside, "Why don't I go find you."

"Don't!" Fang Le hurriedly stopped him, paused and tried again, "Why don't I skip tomorrow's exam and go find you."

"The principal must be so mad." Yan Nuo laughed, "Don't make trouble, I don't worry about you coming here so late, what should I do if my little brother is so good-looking, and he was dragged away by the bad guys as soon as the car door was closed."

Fang Le's hand was already frozen. He used the other hand to hold the phone, and put the one that was so cold that he couldn't feel it in his pocket. "Then, after the exam tomorrow, why don't you come?"

"Come on, you'll be waiting for me at school." Yan Nuo slipped back into bed again, "I came to look for you after I got home from the exam and put away my drawing kit."

"Tomorrow..." Fang Le felt so clichéd, but still said, "Come on tomorrow."

Sure enough, Yan Nuo laughed out loud after hearing this, Fang Le held his forehead and wanted to escape, "Hang up."

"Okay, work hard tomorrow." Yan Nuo repeated with a light smile, "Definitely."

Only after passing the joint art examination can he be eligible to take the college entrance examination. Yan Nuo didn't worry too much about this barrier. On Dayiqing, "Stable as an old dog." Yan Nuo thought silently, and then he became an "old dog" full of energy and successfully completed the exam content.

After walking out of the examination room, Yan Nuo breathed a sigh of relief to the sky, and smiled faintly, "That's great." He said, and after he finished carrying the painting kit, he went to the street to hail a taxi to go home, but changed his mind halfway.

"Master, please divert to Yuan Gao."

"okay."

Yan Nuo let himself slump in the back seat, the first time the lights came on and the snow was falling, he suddenly felt like he was the hero of the movie, the heavy snow beautifully exaggerated his emotions, and he was running towards the place of his beloved .

Being hypocritical enough, Yan Nuo secretly laughed at himself, took out his mobile phone and took a small video of the street view receding and sent it to Fang Le: I can't wait to go home first and then go find you.

Bao: I'll wait for you at the school gate.

It was the class break before evening self-study, Fang Le was talking to Zhang Yufan in the corridor, after he received the message, he was absent-minded all day and finally subsided, Fang Le couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth while holding the phone, Zhang Yufan narrowed his eyes.

"Brother Nuo?" Zhang Yufan asked. He originally came to find Chen Yuci. Chen Yuci had a cold these days, and his nose always twitched, which made him feel distressed. In the end, Chen Yuci came to nothing. I was called to the office by the teacher.

Fang Le said "hmm", "He just finished the exam."

Yan Nuo was still editing the reply, and received another message: Zhang Yufan is here, do you want to tell him you are coming now?

Tell me or not, if you tell, there will be no two-person world, but it’s true that I haven’t seen these good friends for a long time, Yan Nuo thought for a while, and replied: Tell me.

"He's coming here now, I'll wait for him at the school gate." Fang Le put away his phone, and Zhang Yufan stomped his feet excitedly without asking any more questions, "Wait a minute, I'll ask Xiao Chonger to come over together, don't you Let's go, no, if you are in a hurry, you can go to the school gate first, I will go back to class first."

Fang Le smiled, "I'll wait for you to be together."

Zhang Yufan promised to run to the sixth class. He was so excited that he opened the door without restraining his strength, and slammed the door with a "bang". On his back, "Let's go, pick up Brother Nuo at the school gate."

Ye Cong was almost scalded by the hot water, and the swearing words that he uttered turned around, "It's true, brother Nuo was talking about preparing for the entrance exam in the group last night, didn't he?"

"After the exam is over, he is so heartless that he forgets his duty when he sees sex, thanks to the fact that I was chatting with Fang Le just now." Zhang Yufan said while turning back to look for Fu Luyang, "Hurry up, I'll go find Little Sunshine." After saying pat, he ran towards Fu Luyang's position.

"That night's self-study!" Ye Cong shouted to him.

"Why do you have to go to evening self-study! It's over!" Zhang Yufan yelled, completely ignoring the students' stares.

Fu Luyang's head was still resting on Liang Ran's palm. He felt so good about himself in today's exam. He caught his boyfriend and begged for a reward. He slapped Fan who was on his desk. Brother raised his eyebrows, "Why, skipping class with such a big fanfare, I'm afraid that others will not know, don't say you want to pull me to skip class with you, I won't skip class."

Zhang Yufan swallowed the words he was about to blurt out, "Okay, don't regret it, Fang Le is still waiting outside, then I will go to the school gate with Xiao Chonger to wait for Brother Nuo."

Fu Luyang grabbed Zhang Yufan who was about to leave with a "hey hey hey", "You didn't say it earlier! I'm hooked! You didn't lie to me, did you!"

Ye Cong was already standing at the door of the class waiting, first waved to Fang Le who was standing at the top of the stairs, then turned half of his body to come in, and shouted at Lu Yang, "Quick, quick!"

Fu Luyang was still holding his brother Fan's arm tightly, turned his head and said pitifully to Liang Ran, "I want to skip my self-study, I want Brother Nuo."

Zhang Yufan: "..." Come on, is the order of strict wives in order!

Liang Ran smiled and rubbed the hair on his head, "Let's go, together."

There were four more vacancies in the self-study that night, Yang Sichun pushed his glasses, "I just drifted away after the exam, can someone explain what's going on? Class monitor?"

Based on his own rigorous reasoning, the monitor said, "I guess maybe Yan Nuo has come back to school."

Hmm, a good guess.

Yang Sichun pretended to come to the second class with his pocket in his hand and wandered around, and as expected, he saw that Fang Le's place was also empty, so the class leader guessed that he didn't run away.

Standing in the hall, Yang Sichun looked towards the school gate from the glass curtain wall, and suddenly sighed with a smile. This time, he could really say, "I haven't met any kind of students who have been teaching for decades."

Fang Le and Liang Ran stood beside them, watching Yan Nuo being surrounded by three people as soon as he got out of the car, almost knocking the painting box to the ground, Yan Nuo was punched several times, begging for mercy, "Okay It's all right, stop making trouble, don't bring such a joke."

Fu Luyang was screaming and screaming. He hadn't seen his brother Nuo for half a year. His eyes were a little red, "Brother, I have to hug him to stop making trouble."

Liang Ran took the initiative to take the painting box from Yan Nuo's arms, and Fang Le took it away again. Fu Luyang embraced Yan Nuo who was empty-handed, and threw away the cold air around him, "I was with you a few days ago. Liang Ran discussed going to raid your house."

Yan Nuo patted him, pulled him out of his arms, and was embraced by Ye Cong and Zhang Yufan in turn. Yan Nuo couldn't help laughing, "Why, it's like I was just released."

While the four of them were still making a fuss, Liang Ran tilted his head and asked Fang Le, "Haven't you guys met?"

"We met six or seven times." Fang Le recalled for a moment, "Or seven or eight times, usually I don't have time."

Liang Ran smiled lightly, seeing him twice a month on average, "In half a year, I will be liberated."

"Yeah." Fang Le said with a smile, "Another half a year."