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Chapter 2 But He Can't Remember

The arts and sciences classes in No. [-] Middle School are at the end of the first semester of senior high school. After the students have determined the arts and sciences, the school divides them into fast classes and parallel classes according to the results of the final exam.But Shao Wu and his class had only eight classes in total, seven sciences and one essay, so it didn't matter if it was the only liberal arts class.

Shao Wu's grades in liberal arts are better than those in science, and since he likes liberal arts, he naturally got into the liberal arts class.

My mother complained slightly about this: "Don't say that you should learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well and travel all over the world. I think you did well in chemistry and biology. You have to go to study liberal arts."

With a chocolat in his mouth, Shao Wu answered vaguely, "I like liberal arts."

"I like to be able to eat it! I heard from Xiaowen that the special students are in your class! Those children don't study hard..."

"Hey, no way, my deskmate is a long-distance runner, and I did a few pages of five and three for self-study tonight. Mom, you can't discriminate by wearing colored glasses..."

"Okay, okay, I can't say enough about you," my mother patted Shao Wu's head, "Are you hungry? I'll serve you a bowl of noodles."

Shao Wu turned over a page of his political textbook and nodded vigorously: "Put more soaked cowpeas!"

Mom went to the kitchen, and Shao Wu's eyes returned to the open textbooks.He stared at the four black words "government functions" and unconsciously began to lose his mind.Today is September 1st, the first day of the new semester.There are a total of 49 students in class (8) and [-] special students—it seems that the special students have always been the focus of the school: most of the art students are handsome men and beautiful women, and they are also fashionable. When other students are still wearing loose trouser legs, They have changed their school uniform pants into thin pencil pants; and the students of physical education are all strong and vigorous, and they have the privilege of not wearing school uniforms during training. In a sea of ​​blue school uniforms, their sports T-shirts are always special. eye-catching.

However, Shao Wu didn't remember the faces of those special students at all—except Zhu Jingjing at the same table—because he saw that boy.He even chose liberal arts.

That, that...how to call it?Let's call him Xiaoyaosheng for now.Later, Shao Wu asked his cousin, who said that the character in the white shirt was called Xiaoyaosheng.

Seats are arranged according to height, one row for boys and three rows for girls, there is no way, the ratio of men to women in the liberal arts class is so cruel.Shao Wu is 1.7 meters two, ranked fourth in the team, Xiaoyaosheng is taller, ranked tenth.

Shao Wu glanced back at him, and saw two sports students standing behind him, talking about something happily.And he just stood there with his head down, neither looking around nor speaking, as if the whole world had nothing to do with him.

The eyelids are still half-drooped, hey, hey, he is not happy at all, but rather listless.

"You two," the old class rushed to the classroom and raised his chin, "sit over there."

Shao Wu entered the classroom, and greeted his deskmate while arranging the books, and then came to his senses, Xiaoyaosheng had already sat down far away from him.

"Okay, are you all seated? Then let me introduce myself," Lao Ban stood on the podium, pushing his glasses, "My surname is Dong, Dong Ming, and I'm called Ming—I guess you already know me."

Of course I know him. Dong Ming, who teaches politics, was said to be the most handsome male teacher in Yongchuan No. 20 Middle School [-] years ago. Unfortunately, today, "the most handsome male teacher" only has the last three words.Last semester, Dong Ming led the graduating class of the third year of senior high school, which was also a liberal arts class. He passed one exam from Peking University, one from Tsinghua University, and two from Fudan University.

In this small county, the natural reputation has grown.

Dong Ming glanced at his watch: "There are still four and ten minutes before school ends, so let's introduce ourselves briefly. Come on, start from the first row."

The girl at the head of the first row is small, wearing a pair of purple-rimmed glasses, and looks weird. "Hi everyone, my name is Li Ruyan. If so, if so, Yan is Yanran with a smile. My hobbies are playing the zither and watching anime. I like "One Piece" the most. Welcome everyone to talk to me."

As soon as she finished speaking, a girl responded immediately: "I also watch "One Piece"! Who do you like?"

The other students laughed kindly, and Dong Ming nodded: "You two chat privately! OK next!"

After a while it was Shao Wu's turn, and the atmosphere in the class had become very relaxed. Every student would turn to face everyone when introducing himself to ensure that everyone could see his face.And Shao Wu sat in the center of the classroom, facing any direction.

By coincidence, he turned slightly sideways, towards Xiaoyaosheng.

"Hi everyone, my name is Shao Wu. I introduced Shao, Kou Tian Wu." Xiao Yaosheng lowered his head, as if he was reading a book. "I don't have any special hobbies. I usually like to read books and listen to music."

"Shao Wu," Dong Ming smiled, "Shao Wu is No. 1 in our class in this class placement test. You can talk to him more about learning methods."

As soon as the words came out, all the students looked at Shao Wu, and Zhu Jingjing exclaimed in a low voice, "Amazing! From now on, I will rely on you for my homework!"

However, Xiaoyaosheng still lowered his head.

Shao Wu bit the bullet and said, "...Thank you teacher."

After a while, it was finally Xiaoyao's turn.Shao Wu swallowed, for some reason, he felt more nervous than him.

Xiao Yaosheng stood up, neither procrastinating nor straightforward, he just stood up with an ordinary speed and posture.

He finally raised his head and opened his eyes wide. It turned out that his eyes were black and bright, so dark that they were thick and bright, which reminded Shao Wu of the full moon in Mid-Autumn Festival for no reason.

"Hello, everyone. My name is Yang Shuyi. I usually like to play basketball. I'm very happy to be classmates with you." His voice was still a little hoarse, and his tone was very ordinary, just that kind, neither cold nor overly enthusiastic, and many classmates Same, normal self-introduction tone.

So the next student, the next student, Xiaoyaosheng bowed his head again.

Shao Wu thought to himself, Yang Shuyi, which shu and which yi?In short, the name sounds very suitable for Xiaoyaosheng-he refers to the Xiaoyaosheng in Fantasy Westward Journey.

As for the one with his head down, he is really ordinary and inconspicuous.

Then why can't I stop looking at him?

Maybe it's because they met before, Shao Wu thought, but he couldn't remember.

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