I Like You

Jiang Su handed the eraser to Lin Wei.

Lin Wei didn't answer, as if he didn't exist, she bypassed him and walked out of the classroom.

Her back looked calm and calm, but his sharp eyes saw her neck dyed with a thin layer of powder.

Shy.

Don't want to be shy and cute.

Jiang Su lowered his eyes and laughed very low. He threw the eraser on the podium table with his backhand, and then raised his long legs and followed out.

Seeing the two people leaving the podium one after the other, Liang Sichen's hand holding the desk gradually clenched into fists.

"Squad leader?"

Someone from behind called Liang Sichen.

Liang Sichen returned to his senses and smiled gently and let go.

He did not sit down, but stared at the eraser on the desk for a moment, and then walked out of the classroom.

Standing in the corridor, Liang Sichen saw two people standing at the door of the toilet.

Lin Wei turned her head and didn't look at Jiang Su very much. Jiang Su looked at her and smiled.

Not knowing what he said, Lin Wei rolled her eyes, then Jiang Su raised her hand and gently stroked the chalk dust from her hair, pressing her head down a little lower.

After Jiang Su finished speaking, Lin Wei was stunned for two seconds, and instantly kicked Jiang Su's calf annoyed.

Jiang Su Pain smiled and bent down, and Lin Wei gave him another kick.

This time it looked even more flaring than before, but his strength had obviously been reduced.

Amidst the noise of the two people, Liang Sichen raised his foot like a ghost and walked over.

"Student Jiang, can you be a man..."

Liang Sichen interrupted Lin Wei's words: "Lin Wei."

Lin Wei closed her mouth and turned to look at Liang Sichen.

Jiang Su also stopped pretending to be in pain, and slowly stood up straight.

Liang Sichen calmly raised his hand and pushed his glasses up naturally: "Did you write your math homework? The last big question, the teacher said there are three ways to solve the problem, are you all right?"

"I have written all the steps, and I will show them to you later." Lin Wei said.

"Okay, I'll go to the bathroom first." Liang Sichen smiled.

Lin Wei nodded, and moved two steps aside, giving way to the middle road.

Liang Sichen walked between the two people with a smile on his lips, but when he passed by Jiang Su, he tilted his head slightly and glanced at Jiang Su.

Entering the bathroom, class is approaching, there is no one inside.

The smile on Liang Sichen's face disappeared instantly. He casually pushed a compartment away, and after entering, he leaned against the door and took out a cigarette.

…

Being interrupted by Liang Sichen, Lin Wei and Jiang Su were no longer interested in making noise, and walked to the classroom one after another.

The sun has risen very high, shining the entire corridor brightly and brilliantly. When passing the last window of the classroom, Jiang Su thought that he had stood here to block her from the sun with his body.

But it was two or three months ago, and suddenly I remembered it, but it felt like a long time ago.

He glanced at the little girl walking in front, and opened his mouth like a ghost: "Small front table."

Lin Wei, who was about to open the back door, turned to look.

He didn't speak, stared at her for two seconds, then called out again: "Vibo."

Lin Wei frowned. Just thinking about scolding him that you are ill, he took a step forward and called her again: "Little quasi-girlfriend."

From the "small front desk" at the beginning to the later "Vibo", to the current "little prospective girlfriend".

This is the process of getting to know him and her.

To be continued.

Still going on.

Lin Wei opened her mouth and finally followed his train of thought.

The abbreviation emperor went to the lodging, and then to the prospective boyfriend, this change in appellation is really amazing.

The class bell rang.

Lin Wei retracted her gaze from the collision with Jiang Su, opened the door and entered the classroom.

As soon as she sat down, he followed in and sat down.

The English teacher entered the classroom with a book, and the whole class stood up to say hello. After seated, the English teacher began to speak the papers. From time to time, some students in the class accompanied the English teacher to say a few short English.

Lin Wei lowered her head and sat at the table in a proper manner. She watched as she was listening to the class, but in fact she was quietly brushing up on the subject with her pen.

She brushed, and she stopped.

She couldn't help but glanced back. The school bully who hadn't slept all night was already asleep on the table.

He had his arm rested, and his slender fingers dropped slightly into his hair.

Very familiar picture.

Many times in class, she could see the scene when she looked back.

But today is a bit different from before.

She couldn't tell where it was different.

But she knew that besides being classmates, he and she had a future.

future……

When Lin Wei thought of Jiang Su stopping her at the bathroom door, she huddled up with the hooligan words whispered in her ear.

"Don't get angry, it won't work for you to suppress it in the future."

Sorry.

Simply unworthy.

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After the third year of high school, the monthly test became the weekly test.

The second weekly exam in July is on Friday and Saturday.

The weather was not so good in those two days. It was raining all the time, but the temperature did not get lower. It was humid and sultry. It was the most hated weather in summer.

There is no holiday this weekend, and the results will be announced the day after the exam, which is Sunday morning.

Exams are held every week, and everyone has already taken the test, and they are numb to the results and rankings.

But this week's report card was released, but Class One was upset twice.

The first round was Jiang Su, and his Chinese score actually made it into the top three.

The second time was Liang Sichen. Last week, he was still ranked second in his grade and the second in the class. This time he played abnormally. The ranking dropped out of the top ten in the class, and the top fifteen in the grade were absent.

In addition to the fact that Liang Sichen's performance in Chinese is not so obvious, the regression in other subjects is a bit surprising, especially in mathematics. None of the top 20 in the class was admitted.

Almost every subject teacher was talking to Liang Sichen that day, and he had to go to the office every break, especially Jiang Zhangyun, who talked to him for a whole big break.

It’s okay if you don’t talk. The more you talk, the more irritable Liang Sichen is. After school that day, he didn’t go to eat or go back to the dormitory. When I was young, my clothes and hair were all drenched.

Before class was approaching, he went back to the dormitory and changed into clean clothes, put on shoes, and was about to leave the dormitory building. His cell phone rang and it was a call from his mother.

He didn't want to answer, but the phone was shaking in his pocket endlessly. When he reached the door of the classroom, he hesitated, then turned to wash his hands and listened to the phone.

Inevitable questioning and insults.

Liang Sichen leaned on the door, biting a cigarette to listen, until the preparation bell rang, he took the cigarette from his mouth: "Sorry, mom, it's going to go to class."

"It's going to go to class, come back later, okay?"

He stared at the red star with the cigarette **** flickering and dimming, and then pressed it into his palm.

The distressing pain made him finally feel alive.

Even if he wanted to hang up, his mother didn't forget to scold him.

Putting away the phone, Liang Sichen stared at the hot blisters in his palm for a while, then smiled and lit another cigarette.

He waited until the smell of smoke on his body was almost gone, then flushed away the cigarette butts by pressing the toilet and opened the compartment door.

After washing his hands and face, he drew a paper towel to clean the lenses and put them on, then squeezed a smile at the mirror before walking out of the bathroom.

When he was approaching the door of the classroom, he happened to meet Jiangju who was lazily going to the bathroom with headphones on the opposite side.

When Jiang Su was quickly walking past him, he suddenly stretched out his hand and took his arm: "Jian Su."

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