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Back in the classroom, the two of them gave a report and woke up a group of drowsy students.Dong Liu quickly helped him put the book on the table, He Tingzhu thanked him, and they sat down.

Wang Rongrong knocked on his table, "Hey, what's the matter with you?"

He Tingzhu raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong with me?"

Wang Rongrong was blunt and strong: "Hey, do you know who our Brother Dong is from?"

He Tingzhu said, "Whose?"

Wang Rongrong patted his chest and proudly said: "Me! My five years of revolutionary friendship with Brother Dong, we even shared the same bed!"

He Tingzhu: "Really? Then~ this relationship is not ordinary."

Wang Rongrong kicked up Erlang's legs in shock: "How is it, Xiaobei... Uh, newcomer, envy, envy?"

It's a bit loud.Hu Chunwang in the front row turned his head and glared at him, his ponytails flicked, almost slapping He Tingzhu's face.

He Tingzhu leaned back and smiled casually: "What are you pretending to be in your mind?"

Wang Rongrong was beaten by Hu Chunwang every day. Although he was a dead duck and insisted on denying it, he was really scared of being beaten.He lowered his voice, "I'm pretending to be the unparalleled perfect IQ bestowed on me by God!"

He Tingzhu raised his hand to touch his head, and knocked on his forehead twice.

Wang Rongrong suddenly raised his head and glared at him in shock.

"Did you hear the echo?" He Tingzhu smiled at him, "It's empty."

Wang Rongrong: ...This guy, I feel, why does he deserve to be beaten up so much? !

After a while, He Tingzhu was attracted by the Chinese teacher.This section is said to be a Chinese class, but it looks a bit like a history class.The teacher's tone of lectures is impassioned, and he especially likes to expand. He Tingzhu feels a little bit like listening to "Lectures of Hundred Schools".He Xinliang at home likes to watch this, and he is fascinated by it, and likes it too.

Gradually, day by day.Going to class and leaving get out of class like this, over and over again——He Tingzhu couldn't sit still.He's used to it, but he can't get used to this ~~ peaceful life for a while.

But in the past few days, the classmates in the class have almost recognized him. Although they can't play with their mobile phones after class, fortunately, someone can chat with him, so that they won't be bored.

"Brother He likes to travel? That, that! Have you been to Sowell, Ghana? The Swan Lake fried chicken there is delicious!"

"How many times has Brother He changed schools?"

"Was it Brother He's sister that day? She looks so good!! Brother He, can I ask you to give me her contact information..."

He Tingzhu was listening casually, but when he heard this, he was startled, and turned his head to look at the girl with a shy face and star eyes.For the first time in my life, I felt that I might not be able to keep up with the trend of the times.

Can't she see a handsome guy as big as herself sitting here? ?He actually asked him for his sister's contact information!

So He Tingzhu refused: "No!"

Girls: QWQ

"Pfft, hahaha, you won't be really bent, will you?"

"By the way, Brother He's sister is really pretty too. This is the first time I've seen such a glamorous beauty in real life!"

"By the way, Brother He! Have you been transferred to Eleventh High School?"

He Tingzhu said casually, "Turn around."

The girl was very excited: "Then do you know Jiang Hanyue!! She is my goddess! She is super beautiful!! Invincible, invincible, invincible and handsome!"

...a familiar voice.He Tingzhu turned his head and took another look.

I found out that it was the girl just now...

……

Damn, he may really not understand young people.Why doesn't she see a handsome guy like herself? ? ? ?

He Tingzhu felt speechless: "Of course I know her, I'm in the same class as her."

Jiang Hanyue.

He used the name "Brother He" to roam the world for many years, and there were only two people who called him brother, and one of them was Jiang Hanyue.

Also known as the Little Motorcycle Prince, a part-time cover model, with a bold personality and a cool style, although she is a girl, she is more popular with girls than boys.It is also a girl who can make He Tingzhu feel particularly compatible.

"Fang Yuan...don't be so girly, I dare not be friends with you!!"

Fang Yuan held his face full of intoxication: "Brother He's life is really colorful! Ah, the beauty is so bad...it's really enviable..."

He Tingzhu's feeling is indescribable.He turned his head and said to Wang Rongrong: "I remember her, she actually made me doubt my charm!!"

Wang Rongrong copied his hands, only expressing jealousy.

His temporary tablemate, Wang Glory, is a black-skinned man with a sports department. He is a typical example of chasing after class and being criticized by Yang Chunshen by name. If he doesn't exercise for a day, he will become a boudoir.After Wang Rongrong got acquainted with him, he began to talk about the recent basketball game, which was the last group activity of the senior year besides the school celebration.

Obviously, he had been looking forward to it for a long time.

There are three days left before the basketball game, and he hopes it won't rain.The main reason is that I was scared by the unpredictable weather.It is said that the table tennis game in the first year of high school and the football game in the second year of high school were delayed for at least a week.The last high school basketball game was delayed for more than three weeks.

If it doesn't rain, it needs to be dry.In short, it is necessary to play outside.

It's not that Luo'an No. [-] Middle School doesn't have an indoor basketball court, it's very big.School celebrations, New Year's Day Gala, and inspirational speeches are all held in that place, and the whole school can sit without any problem.But the school refused to allow it.

Wang Rongrong shared with He Tingzhu the inside information he got: "I heard that the finals of the top three will be held indoors!"

He Tingzhu then asked him: "Well, what's the level of our class?"

Wang Glory was not joking this time, and said seriously: "There are 23 classes in the arts and sciences in the whole year, and our class is lucky to be in the top five."

He Tingzhu said: "Oh... hey, by the way, aren't there fewer liberal arts boys?"

Wang Rongrong said: "It's rare, but the tops are basically in the liberal arts! There are seven liberal arts classes, and each class has at least one top. The third and seventh classes have the most, with three."

He Tingzhu thought for a while, "Well, it's difficult."

Wang Rongrong frowned: "Yes. This is the last game!!" Then he asked him, "Good tablemate, do you know how to play?"

He Tingzhu said, "Yes, yes, but the knee was injured a little bit."

Wang Rongrong didn't care, "Which boy who plays basketball seriously hasn't suffered some injuries, is it serious?"

He Tingzhu: "It's okay... Mainly, I haven't played basketball for a long time, and my hands are a little raw. But you can let me substitute, I can do it."

Wang Rongrong: "Really? Brother He, what level are you?"

He Tingzhu thought for a while, "M country's street basketball is of medium level, so it's passable."

Wang Rongrong knew: "That's okay, how amazing! Let's try tomorrow's physical education class?"

He Tingzhu nodded.

The application for living in school also came down that day, and Yang Chunshen sent him a residence card.He Tingzhu took it and asked Yang Chunshen which dormitory he was in.

Yang Chunshen said: "It's 2208. I don't think you are very familiar with Wang Glory, he is also in 2208."

He Tingzhu asked: "Then what else?"

Yang Chunshen said: "Dongliu and Youmay. These two are good at studying, and it will be quite helpful for you to get in touch with them."

He Tingzhu said, "Well, that's fine."

Yang Chunshen turned his head to tidy up his table, and said casually: "Go back and tell Wang Glory to make them prepare."

He Tingzhu said yes, and told Wang Rongrong when he returned to the classroom.

He was surprised: "Are you going to live on campus??"

He Tingzhu felt strange: "Isn't it good to live on campus?"

Wang Rongrong had a bitter and bitter face: "Of course it's not good!! Brother He, it's so good to go to school, why don't you see it?"

He Tingzhu was preparing to do his homework while talking, "I haven't lived in school yet, so I'm curious."

Wang Rongrong said: "Brother He, you will know when you come. In summer, there will be a lot of mosquitoes, cockroaches and mice! I suspect that there is a colony of ants in our dormitory, just on the balcony, what the hell, crawling every day!!" He added, " In order to prevent ants from entering the house, Brother Dong put some small bananas and other things outside every day, and the housekeeper would scold him when he found out."

He Tingzhu was taken aback when he heard this, "Huh? Auntie the housekeeper?"

Wang Rongrong didn't think anything was wrong.

"Why is the housekeeper in the boys' dormitory an aunt?" He Tingzhu said, "I'm so sorry..."

"It's Auntie." Wang Rongrong scratched his head.

Or the fierce aunt...

Anyway, even Wang Rongrong, who is so fearless, didn't dare to quarrel with his aunt.

He Tingzhu felt uncomfortable.But he still took a chance to call Uncle Hu and asked him to prepare his things and prepare to move in tomorrow.

As for the You Possibility that Yang Chunshen mentioned, He Tingzhu also knows it.The day he first came to the class, this person was ill and happened to be away, so he came back from self-study in the evening.He Tingzhu's first impression of him was "fine".

You may have a fair face, tall, thin body, wise and alert eyes.He looks like a very lively person, but he feels a little black-bellied and a bit of a gentle scum.

However, when I came into contact with him later, I felt that he was a character like a big brother, with a gentle and funny personality, and he was good at taking care of others.

Thinking of this person, He Tingzhu looked for him in class naturally.Seeing You May standing at the end, leaning against the wall looking idle, he called him. "Maybe, come here."

You Mayan pushed his glasses and walked over. "how?"

Wang Guangrong grabbed his shoulder and said: "Brother You, this person is going to move into our dormitory." He muttered, "You're so stupid."

You Mayu touched He Tingzhu's head, and the loving mother smiled: "That's okay, isn't it good?"

Wang Rongrong rolled his eyes: "What's the matter, is it uncomfortable to live at home?"

You Keqiang said, "There is nothing wrong with improving the friendship between classmates." Then he asked He Tingzhu: "Do you know what to bring to the school?"

He Tingzhu said, "Of course, it's not like I don't have this bit of common sense."

Yu Mayu patted his head again.

He Tingzhu... He Tingzhu feels quite strange.

My sister also likes to touch his head.And he prefers the back of the head, and he likes to pat it twice after touching it. He Tingzhu is used to it and feels very kind.Now I have more possibilities, and I also like to touch his head.

It feels like I really have a brother, and I can't say whether it is good or not.

Since he was called "Brother He", he had always been the leader.Although the character is not to say how strong it is, it is a person who can give people a sense of security.He has always been the one to take care of others, he has always been the elder brother, and now he suddenly realizes that being cared for is such a comfortable thing.

When He Tingzhu was still in class the next day, Uncle Hu packed his things and brought them into the dormitory, getting everything ready.When Wang Rongrong and He Tingzhu went back to bed for a rest at noon, they were still sour, "Miss snail?"

He Tingzhu was amused by his tone, "No, this is my uncle."

Wang Rongrong let out a cry, took off his shoes and went to bed, and took out his mobile phone from under the quilt. "By the way, Brother He, let's add a friend."

"Which app?" He Tingzhu also took out his phone from his bag.

Wang Rongrong glanced at him, "Come on Penguin WeChat. Brother, go to the door and block the hole."

He Tingzhu looked at the door, and there really was a hole.It was probably used by the dorm aunt to check the dormitory, or it was specially used to grab people's mobile phones.Wang Glory's bed was a blind spot, and he couldn't see it unless he opened the door, but it was a bit obvious when he stood in the middle of the bedroom.

He Tingzhu responded and walked to the door to block it.

The two fiddled with each other for a while, and Wang Rongrong went to check his circle of friends.Surprised, "Wow, so you really like traveling, I thought you were bragging."

Frames of photos record countless beautiful moments.

But it can be seen that He Tingzhu is not a person who likes to take pictures, and he appears in very few photos.Wang Rongrong flipped through it for a while, pointed at a photo and smiled, "Where are you on this one? Wrapped like this?"

He Tingzhu looked up casually, his expression frozen.

In that photo, he was wearing a red and black jacket, fat and clumsy, wearing sunglasses and smiling silly.The background is the blinding white snow, and the steep terrain behind it, it seems that one wrong foot will lead to an abyss.But just by looking at the smile, you can tell that the people in the photo are not afraid at all.

It took He Tingzhu a long while to curl his lips slightly, "This is a photo I left when I climbed the Luomanlida Snow Mountain last year. It looks silly, right?"

Wang Rongrong took a closer look and said, "Hey, don't say it, it's quite stupid."

He Tingzhu blinked and smiled again.

The sunrise on the top of Luomanlida Snow Mountain, known as the "Muse Alida", is the source of inspiration for countless photographers, painters and writers.

At that time, He Tingzhu went with his sister, and there were four traveling friends with him.They are all eager to use the best camera to record the most beautiful scenery.

It's just that the result is not very good, even, a bit bad.

At the age of seventeen, He Tingzhu has a vision beyond his peers and a wealth of life experience.He can see through many things.Over the years, there were only three things he regretted, "shouldn't have gone to Loman Lida with his sister", which was one of them.

The author has something to say:

There are no activities other than school celebrations in the third year of our school!Not even a sports meeting!The basketball game is for the second year of high school!But I was particularly impressed by the sophomore basketball game, it was so passionate!The shouts for refueling broke the sky!The main general was injured and continued to play, and the opponent also met a particularly annoying person who would make small moves...

In the end, our class seemed to be second!It surpassed the apex of several liberal arts classes! !Just very happy!It's a pity that I couldn't record it at that time, and I can't recall that wonderful game_(:з」∠)_

Oh my god, I have an exam tomorrow...God jj bless me! !Wish me luck! !