No.70 days

Yang Shuyi looked up with a puzzled expression.

Shao Wu took out the wedding candy from his pocket, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed. It was a week since school started, and his conversation with Yang Shuyi was limited to a cycle of two sentences, "Where's your homework?" and "I forgot to bring it."

Suddenly carrying such a bulging bag of bright red wedding candies, I asked, are you hungry?

It's a bit strange.

"You... have you had breakfast?" Shao Wu said awkwardly, "Sister Shan gave it."

Yang Shuyi: "..."

Yang Shuyi stared at Shao Wu, Shao Wu held onto the wedding candy, neither letting go nor stopping.Fortunately, after a few seconds, Yang Shuyi said:

"Thank you."

He took the candy, tore open the bag very simply, and squeezed out a piece of chocolate, Dove's.

"That... Sister Shan asked me to tell you that if you redo yesterday's homework, it's the composition she assigned."

Yang Shuyi bit the chocolate, didn't look at Shao Wu, only looked at the paper: "The old class asked me to finish the paper."

Shao Wu thought to himself, then you should write it!

Oh yes, he won't.

"...How about I teach you?"

Yang Shuyi: "Okay."

It happened that the next class was changed to self-study.

For the whole class, Shao Wu stayed in the office, while Yang Shuyi ate up the whole bag of candy.The two sat very close, Yang Shuyi's shoulder touched Shao Wu's from time to time, and his chewing sound was close to his ears.In the end, it was simply Yang Shuyi who ate sweets leisurely, and Shao Wu helped him make the papers on his stomach.Fortunately, he had already done this paper last night.

Shao Wu's hand holding the pen was sweating, and he felt that his ears became very flexible, almost like fluffy dog ​​ears, trembling with Yang Shuyi's chewing sound.

Just thinking like this, Yang Shuyi's body suddenly moved closer, his lips almost touched the back of Shao Wu's head: "Okay, don't do the last two things."

Shao Wu was stunned by him: "Why?"

"Old class knows I won't."

Shao Wu: "Oh... good."

Yang Shuyi got up, grabbed the paper and put it on the old class's desk, then turned to Shao Wu and said, "Let's go, get out of class is about to end."

Shao Wu suddenly remembered: "Your English homework——"

Yang Shuyi turned his back to him: "I'll give you this afternoon."

In fact, it should be given directly to Sister Shan.

But Shao Wu hesitated for two seconds and said nothing.

Back in the classroom, Zhu Jingjing asked softly, "Where have you been?" Although Yang Shuyi and Shao Wu entered the classroom one after the other, it was obvious that Zhu Jingjing didn't think there was any overlap between them.

"I... go and help Sister Shan get points." Shao Wu didn't even have time to think about why he was lying.

"Hmm." Zhu Jingjing nodded and continued reading the novel.

There were still 5 minutes left for get out of class, and he couldn't do his homework, and he couldn't read the book. Shao Wu randomly flipped through the history textbook, and remembered Yang Shuyi's clean pages.

He propped his chin, turning his head seemingly unintentionally——

Yang Shuyi fell asleep on the table.

Go to bed when you are full—is that small bag of wedding candy enough for him to eat?The buns in Yang Shuyi's drawer were from a bun shop near the school. Shao Wu tasted them once and never bought them again, because the skins were thick and the fillings were scarce, and they were too salty.

But cheap, very cheap.

He saw that Yang Yi was sleeping on his stomach, with his head resting on his arm. From Shao Wu's perspective, he could see Yang Shuyi's whitish light blue school uniform collar and his slightly protruding shoulder blades.

There are two sets of school uniforms for Yongchuan No. [-] Middle School, short-sleeved shirts in summer and long-sleeved jackets in autumn.It was September, and the weather was still hot. Most of the students wore their own T-shirts, and only put on their autumn coats when the national flag was raised.Because the short sleeves in summer are made of chemical fiber, which does not absorb sweat, and it is very stuffy to wear on the body.

And Yang Shuyi is the only one in the class who wears a summer uniform. The other one is a boy weighing 190 pounds. Because of his figure, he can only wear a loose uniform.

In the afternoon, Yang Shuyi actually handed in the English composition.

It was 2 minutes before class, the classroom was in a mess, and Shao Wu was sitting at the desk in a daze.Yang Shuyi seemed to be walking silently, he suddenly appeared next to Shao Wu, and put a thin homework book on his desk: "My homework."

Shao Wu was taken aback: "Did you really write it?"

Yang Shuyi: "So are you kidding me?"

Shao Wu realized that he had said something stupid, and immediately shook his head: "No, I didn't expect...you wrote it so fast. I'll send it to Sister Shan now."

Yang Shuyi looked at Shao Wu and even smiled: "Class representative, the next class is English."

After speaking, he turned and left.

Shao Wu was stunned for five or six seconds, then squeezed his earlobe, and asked Zhu Jingjing, "English next session?"

Zhu Jingjing: "Damn, I suddenly found out just now that Yang Shuyi is quite handsome."

Shao Wu: "...Really."

"Really! His smile just now, wow, it's okay," Zhu Jingjing lowered her voice excitedly, "He's usually too inconspicuous, I didn't notice it!"

Shao Wu thought to himself, it's better not to find out.

"Did you know, Yang Shuyi," Zhu Jingjing lowered her voice, almost breathless, "His family...is quite like that."

"Which one?"

"I heard from Old Cui in the office last time that Yang Shuyi's family was very nervous...his grandpa was paralyzed, and grandma had some kind of illness. Anyway, she was in poor health, and then his mother divorced his father."

Shao Wu frowned: "He..."

"His father drives a truck, so he's often away and has no time to take care of him," Zhu Jingjing curled her lips, "That's why he's like this."

Zhu Jingjing and Shao Wu knew what "this way" was like.

Yang Shuyi, a student who sleeps on his stomach most of the time, doesn't listen to class and doesn't do homework.Learning this matter seems to have nothing to do with him.

"I heard from Old Cui that he was like this when he was in the first year of high school. At that time, his class teacher was Kong Huanhuan. You know that? The Chinese teacher is very fierce."

"heard about it."

"Kong Huanhuan has nothing to do with him. He can't be fired. He didn't fight or fall in love with him. He just didn't learn. Kong Huanhuan called his father to complain, and his father said, I'm not free, I can't come, your teacher will take care of it. Later Kong Huanhuan doesn't care about him, anyway, if he doesn't cause trouble, let him go."

"...So Dong Ming should take care of him now, right? He didn't do his homework yesterday, and Dong Ming called him to the office to make it up."

"Then I don't know," Zhu Jingjing shrugged, "Hey, but he's really handsome, how did I find out."

When the class bell rang, Sister Shan stood on the podium and said softly, "Let's go to class."

The students stood up, and Shao Wu opened the cover of the exercise book.

"Hello teacher--"

His homework book is new and very thin. It turned out to be the kind that costs [-] cents a book at the school gate and is flipped upright.The last time Shao Wu used this kind of homework was in primary school.The other students bought their own notebooks, big and small, and they were all quite thick. In addition to the fact that there were many girls in the class, the homework notebooks were even more varied.

Yang Shuyi's handwriting is also a bit like a primary school student's, which is not good-looking, but the writing is very clear.The title of the composition question is, if you are Li Ming, a high school student, and you want to go to XX High School in Canada for a semester exchange, please tell the school, the size of the page is obviously not a textbook, I don’t know what kind of book it is.

Fortunately, Yang Shuyi didn't ask, where's my homework?

Shao Wu unfolded the homework book rolled up in his hand, and tore off the cover.The temperature has been over 30 degrees these days, and the nights are unbearably hot. The air conditioner is turned on in the classroom, and no one will come to the balcony.Shao Wu's forehead was covered with sweat, I don't know if it was because of the weather, or because of guilty conscience.

Shao Wu tore off the cover and tore it very shredded.

The words "Yang Shuyi" on that page were written by him.

The English composition for Sister Shan was also written by him.

He bought this homework book during dinner time.

And the one that Yang Shuyi gave him was carefully put into his schoolbag, sandwiched between two thick and large volumes of "Five-Year College Entrance Examination and Three-Year Simulation".

He comforted himself by saying that Yang Shuyi's composition was terrible, and he just wanted to save him from being scolded.