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The weather forecast was right. On Sunday afternoon, Jiang Mou was doing physics problems in his room. The problems were more difficult. He just got a clue when he received a call from Jiang Suqing, asking him to bring in the clothes that were hanging outside.

In such a short time, the sky outside was already dark, and there was no sunshine in the morning.

Qingsen's lightning flashes illuminated the sky and the earth, just as Jiang Mou put away his clothes, the heavy rain came crashing down, even standing on the balcony would get wet.

The rain in spring is rarely so intense and violent. From Sunday afternoon to Monday morning, the wet smell can be smelled through the window.

This day, Zhuo Shuang arrived in class before seven o'clock, Jiang Miao almost thought she was wrong when she stepped into the classroom.

He rubbed his eyes, then looked at the clock on the wall.It's 1:[-] for morning self-study, according to his past experience, Zhuo Shuang usually arrives at [-]:[-], even if it is windy, rainy or traffic jam on the main road, he can't make him come early or late by even one minute.

Zhuo Shuang was extremely dissatisfied with the behavior of a certain little classmate who looked around and ignored her behavior.

"What are you looking at?" He beckoned, "Come here."

Jiangchou walked over slowly, put down her schoolbag, and defended herself in a low voice, "I thought I was wrong..."

"What's wrong?" Zhuo Shuang narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Jiang Shou was not so stupid as to say everything truthfully, and immediately changed the subject, "Why is it so early today?"

How could Zhuo Shuang fail to see this little trick of his, and hummed angrily, "I don't see you every day, so what's wrong with my boyfriend, I want to see him sooner?"

"No, no problem."

Hearing such sweet words suddenly, Jiangchou's ears felt hot, and he stammered, there was no trace of his usual indifference.

Zhuo Shuang handed him the bag in the drawer as usual.

"Today is beef porridge, steamed buns, and soy milk." Zhuo Shuang poured the soy milk from the thermos into a cup, "Eat slowly, no one will grab you."

After breakfast, Jiangchou's eyelids started to drop again.

"Sleepy again? What time did you go to bed at night?"

Jiangchou tried her best to pull herself together, struggling to say, "I'm not sleepy."

As he spoke, he yawned again, and Zhuo Shuang laughed out loud.

"Is this called not sleepy? You can fall asleep even on the phone with me, and you still say you are not sleepy."

"I'm really not sleepy."

This is also what he can't figure out.During this period of time, his appetite has increased a lot, and he sleeps more soundly than before. He used to toss and turn and couldn't fall asleep, but now he is not sleepy and can easily fall asleep with his pillow.

"It's up to you whether you're sleepy or not." Zhuo Shuang looked at him carefully, "Did you grow a little taller? When I kissed you that day, I didn't feel as short as I thought."

This matter probably cannot be overturned, Jiangchou said in a low voice, "Maybe it does grow a little taller."

Xie Yaoyao also asked this question. He measured it and found that it was 1.5 centimeters taller than the previous physical examination data. I don't know if it is a real increase or a normal error.

Zhuo Shuang was very satisfied with this, and gave half of the credit to her loving breakfast, "Keep working hard, and strive to grow to 1.7 meters this semester, if it is 1.8 meters..."

"Brother Zhuo." Jiang Shou interrupted his imagination, "Did I...talk in my sleep that night?"

Even though he couldn't remember the content of the dream clearly, he remembered the exhaustion and pain that swept over him.

"Huh?" Zhuo Shuang was a little amused, "Are you actually worried about such a thing?"

"That's...did I say anything?"

Seeing that he cared so much, Zhuo Shuang thought about it, "Well, let me think about it, no, you sleep very quietly. It doesn't matter, I think you are cute even if you snore."

Ignoring the second half of the sentence, Jiang Shou secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then he noticed another thing, Zhuo Shuang said that he slept very quietly, does that mean he has been listening?

"Why don't you hang up?"

He would rather forget about Zhuo Shuang.Four hours, completely beyond his cognition.

Zhuo Shuang put her hands behind her head, leaned back, and looked at him with a half-smile, "Because I didn't hear you say good night to me."

It's just nonsense, Jiangchou wants to open his head to see what's growing inside.

"Then you can't do this..."

The chair fell to the ground, and Zhuo Shuang sat up straight, "I wanted to surprise you when you woke up, but I didn't pay attention. My mobile phone ran out of power and turned off. What can I do if it is turned off? I can't call to disturb you when you sleep Bar?"

What kind of surprise is this?Thinking of the picture of himself still connected to the phone when he woke up, Jiang Miao felt that this might become a kind of scare.

"I'm sorry." He apologized honestly.

"It's okay." Zhuo Shuang blinked at him, "Come here, I also have something to tell you."

Jiang Shou leaned over obediently, but Zhuo Shuang quickly pecked at the corner of his mouth, "Okay, I forgive you."

Jiang Shou, whose ears were red at first, turned red all of a sudden, and buried her head in her arms for a long time, feeling her cheeks were very hot.

"Jiang Xiaochou, are you going to be an ostrich? It won't hurt to kiss you, why didn't you see you so shy that night?"

When he thought that the culprit was still in such a leisurely manner, Jiang Shou became angry.But when he was half angry, he felt like a deflated puffer fish, unable to puff up anyway.

"Brother Zhuo." He called him softly.

"Huh?" Zhuo Shuang made a short nasal sound.

"Brother Zhuo, now, in class, you...be careful."

He squeezed out such a sentence for a long time.

"sorry."

He never thought that Zhuo Shuang would apologize directly, so he couldn't help showing his eyes and taking another look.

Zhuo Shuang made an honest and troubled look, but her words were not so honest, "Suddenly I can't help it, I want to kiss you all of a sudden, can you understand?"

The heat that had finally dissipated a little came up again, and it was endless. He held the man's hanging hand in despair, and whispered, "That's not okay, the classroom is not the place to do this kind of thing."

·

Five minutes later, when Wei Zhixun walked into the classroom, he was much more frightened than Jiang Shou just now.

"Brother Zhuo?" He raised his trembling hand and pointed at Zhuo Shuang, who was drinking coffee slowly beside Jiang Shou, "Brother Zhuo?!"

"Did you take the wrong medicine?" Zhuo Shuang rolled her eyes and blocked one ear to prevent the magic sound from filling her ears.

Wei Zhixun opened his mouth wide, "Are you my brother Zhuo who never stands when he can sit, and never sits when he can lie down?"

"Can't you recognize it?" Zhuo Shuang finally took a direct look at him.

Wei Zhixun was so good that he got cheap, his head shook like a rattle, "I don't recognize it."

Zhuo Shuang folded up the cuff of his shirt, "Come here and punch me, I don't believe you don't even recognize my fist."

How could Wei Zhixun come over, and took a step back, "Brother Zhuo, don't want it."

Zhuo Shuang didn't really hit him, but seeing him screaming so loudly might as well have hit him.

"Fu Heng, take care of your tablemate."

Fu Heng had just arrived, so he shook his umbrella and went to the back of the classroom to prop it up.

"Brother Zhuo, it's quite early today."

Zhuo Shuang finished her coffee and threw the empty cup into the trash can precisely, "Well, it's not a problem that it's always so late."

Fu Heng looked back and forth between the other two, and finally fixed on Wei Zhixun, "Old Wei, I just saw Old Tang Chao coming here, you will draw him here if you make such a loud noise."

"I haven't filled in the blanks for my math choice yet." Wei Zhixun still didn't want to leave, begging Jiang Shou on the side, "Jiang Xiaoshou..."

Fu Heng has nothing to do with him, "I owe you, you will really get suspicious if you catch Jiang Shou and pull the wool again."

Wei Zhixun changed his face in a second, "Okay then, what you say is what you say."

The morning self-study bell rang, because the weather was so bad, some people were a few minutes late, Teacher Li didn't say anything, just took out a tissue from his bag and asked them to wipe it off.

The rain kept falling, and there was a thin layer of mist on the glass. The back row of the classroom was full of umbrellas, which added a touch of bright color to the dull weather.

Teacher Li repeatedly emphasized the mid-term exam next week and the parent meeting after that, so that they must remember to review and consolidate the previous knowledge points after studying - unlike the monthly exam, which can be read or not, the mid-term exam Parents will definitely be notified one by one to let them know the learning achievements of their children during this half term.

Jiang Mou rested her chin on one hand, with the English textbook spread out in front of her, but her mind was not on memorizing the words.

Will Jiang Suqing come to the parent meeting this year?She didn't come last year, and he brought back the letter of intent for the division of arts and sciences and showed it to her, but she didn't even look at it, and just told him to make his own decision.

She never intervened in his studies, whether he decided to take the attached middle school or decided to study science, her answer was always "I don't understand, as long as you think it's good".

His mind wandered too obviously, the inspecting teacher Li came over and tapped on his desk twice, reminding him to concentrate, he suddenly came back to his senses, and pretended to copy two words in the draft book.

Finding that the Chinese paraphrase had been copied in series, he frowned annoyedly, and quickly erased it and started over.

"How did you get caught by the head teacher just now?"

The first section was Chinese class, and while Lao Cao was writing on the blackboard, Zhuo Shuang pushed his draft book over.

Pass notes are easy to spot, and now they write what they want to say directly in the draft pad, so that they only need to tilt their eyes slightly to the side to see it.

"Nothing." He wrote down these three words briefly.For some reason, he didn't really want to tell Zhuo Shuang about Jiang Suqing.

But Zhuo Shuang would tell him about his own family affairs. Compared with this, he felt a little bit guilty.

This class is about classical Chinese, and Lao Cao has already filled the small blackboard. Zhuo Shuang pretended to take notes carefully, but actually wrote something completely irrelevant, "Can you tell me?"

"No." He paused, and suddenly saw the water-stained glass, "I was wondering when the rain would stop."

"I hate the rain, and I hate that I can't sleep well at night."

Zhuo Shuang seldom directly said what he disliked, so Jiang Shou couldn't take his eyes off.

"How did you sleep last night?"

The torrential rain last night lasted all night, his first reaction was this.

"Listen to music with headphones on."

No matter how many times you read Zhuo Shuang's words, they are always pleasing to the eye, but it's a pity that the content is not so satisfactory.

"All night long?"

Jiang Shou took the time to take notes and replied.

Zhuo Shuang asked back, "Otherwise?"

"Bad for hearing."

"Not sleeping well is even worse for the body."

He didn't know how to reply, "I can..." He took a deep breath, "I can chat with you, this time I won't fall asleep again."

Seeing the teasing smile in Zhuo Shuang's brown eyes, he suddenly felt that he had fallen into a trap designed by this person.

"It's okay to fall asleep, I like your voice."

Jiang Shou couldn't listen to what Lao Cao was talking about.

When he was in junior high school, the head teacher repeatedly emphasized that falling in love would delay his studies, but he didn't feel it at all.Why does falling in love delay studying?It's not good to separate love and study.

Now that he thought about it, he realized that what the predecessors said made sense. It was only the first day, and he was always distracted, and the midterm exam was about to come. If he continued like this, he would really be finished.He didn't dare to talk to this person anymore, and forced himself to concentrate on listening to the class without being distracted, and finally controlled his heartbeat to a normal rhythm.

·

Originally, this day would pass as smoothly as before, but there was a little episode in the middle.

After the second class, Di Xuan, who had no sense of existence after the spring outing, quarreled with Hu Die.

Hu Die directly lifted Di Xuan from her seat, Di Xuan was pulled so hard that her face turned pale, but she still didn't say a word.Her behavior infuriated Hu Die even more, and Hu Die asked loudly why she did this to herself.

"Did you make a mistake, you actually want to draw a line with me, who do you think you are?!"