"It's so undestined, so I'll see you at noon!" After Lu Ye finished speaking, he waved his arms twice, and the zipper of the school uniform squeaked and pulled to his chin.

The two of them didn't even have a schoolbag on the first day of school, and they came here with two heads hanging on their heads. Fortunately, they were wearing school uniforms, otherwise they would definitely be kicked out by the security guards at the door with a broom while riding that coquettish little electric donkey.

The corridor was surprisingly quiet. After waving their arms, the two still walked on the same road, and they smiled awkwardly in a very tacit manner.The two stood back to back and looked back at each other.

"Report!!" The voices of the two people were surprisingly consistent. The first floor roared early in the morning and was silent for several seconds. Before the inside could speak, Lu also stretched out his toes and gently opened the door, poking his head and taking a step inside.

"What's the name of the third class?" Standing on the podium was a slightly thin, wearing glasses, a male teacher who looked a little older, and had a voice like a male duck when he spoke.

It doesn't look too lethal.

"Lu Ye." After Lu Ye finished speaking, he moved a little further, raising his eyes to figure out where his seat should be.

"There is a rule in our class. I don't know if you can see it." The male teacher turned his head to look at Lu Ye, the reflection of the glasses was full of light, and his eyes were completely covered.

"I don't know." Lu Ye said obediently and looked at him.

"The early bird gets the worm, and those who come early to the class...have a seat." The teacher pushed the glasses that were slashed down on the bridge of the nose, and looked at Lu Ye with a slight bow.

"So I don't have a seat now, does that mean?" Lu Ye leaned against the wall and glanced at the classroom after speaking.

"Yes." The teacher flipped through two pages of the book, "in the corridor."

Depend on.

Sure enough, people can't just look at the appearance.

The teacher pointed to a stack of books in the last corner of the classroom, "The books are there, you can figure out the rest."

After hearing this, Lu Ye walked towards the end of the classroom with strides. He walked past the male teacher brightly, as if he was about to go on stage to receive an award. Attracted a lot of attention.

"Okay, put your mind back, and read the textbook now..." The teacher held his eyes, and was about to write on the blackboard with the end of a chalk in his hand.

"Bang Boring!!"

The sudden sound from the back of the classroom was harsh. The iron sheet hit the ground, and dozens of pairs of eyes looked back in fright. The teacher held his glasses, "What are you doing?"

"I... find something to sit on." Lu Ye held a trash can in his hand, held it in the air and waved it twice, a few melon seeds were thrown out of the bucket, and he didn't know which lucky person it would be. on the head.

"You go out first!" The teacher chopped off his feet angrily, and pointed a finger outside the door. The male duck's voice cracked, and his posture was a little more enchanting.

On the first day of school, Lu Ye was standing in the corridor with a trash can in his hand, the mouth of the bucket was on the ground, and he sat on it with his legs crossed, leaning his head against the wall and closing his eyes to rest his mind. I flicked my fingers, and the strength was not small.

"What a coincidence." Lu Ye opened his eyes, his voice was a little hoarse, and he yawned uncontrollably.

"Your posture is quite unique." Fang Yichi looked at him and smiled.

"There's no room for me, not even a chair." Lu also stood up and stretched himself.

"I'll steal one for you." Fang Yichi poked his head and looked into the door of his class. Taking advantage of the time when the teacher turned his head, he bent his waist and carried the chairs from the last row of the classroom out. "We still have extra of."

"You're not afraid that the head teacher will trouble you." Lu Ye sat back in the trash can after speaking.

"Don't want it?" Fang Yichi made a gesture ready to take it in, and Lu Ye pressed his hand, "There's no reason to take it back after it's delivered to your door."

In the quiet corridor, two people were leaning against a wall, sitting in chairs and just looking at each other like this, making Lu yawn like this.

"Is it because I look too sleepy, or did you sleepwalk in the middle of the night and didn't sleep?" Fang Yichi looked at him and smiled, and finally he couldn't help but also yawned.

"cough!"

Just as Lu Ye was about to tilt his head to fall asleep, there was a sudden coughing sound above his head, "Lu Ye!"

"Ah?" Lu Ye looked up at the male teacher with eyes. After half a class, his voice was obviously hoarse again.

"Come to my office." The teacher held a book in his hand and patted it on Lu Ye's shoulder. Lu Ye followed in a daze, and turned his head to mouth Fang Yichi.

what have i done?

Fang Yichi shrugged his shoulders. Before he recovered, he was patted on the shoulder. The teacher in Fang Yichi's class looked down at him, "Come here too."

Even though they were from different classes and different teachers, in the end the two of them walked the same road, entered the same office, and were pointed at and scolded by the same ruler.

"Let me introduce myself. I am the head teacher of Class 1, and my surname is Zhao." Lao Zhao looked up at Lu Ye, "I was curious about what the No. [-] child in this class looked like at the roll call today, and the result really surprised me. "

"Hmph, I'm also quite surprised." As soon as Comrade Zhao finished speaking, the teacher of class two sitting next to him said again, "This also made me doubt life in our class. What's wrong? The two of you discussed it. right?"

Old Comrade Zhao looked at Lu Ye, "I'm already biased enough. Why did I sit in the first row all morning? Wasn't it just to let you sit in the past? The result was good. After one class, I didn't even have a shadow. See!"

Lu Ye lowered his head and didn't know what to say. Finally, he said, "Teacher, I have good eyesight, and the last row is fine."

"It's a question of good eyesight!" Comrade Zhao's angry eyes were rounded, and Lu unconsciously backed away a little, fearing that the spittle would jump on his face.

"Fang Yichi, right?" The teacher at the next table suddenly opened his mouth, flipping through the roster in his hand, "The grades are very good, and people look good." He looked up at Fang Yichi and helped his eyes, " It is lack of discipline and lack of cleaning up."

Fang Yichi subconsciously raised his eyebrows and looked at him, probably scolding the relatives of the person in front of him in his heart.

"My surname is Xing. Class [-] and Class [-] are brother classes. All activities are basically together." After Lao Xing finished speaking, Lu couldn't help turning his head to look at him suddenly, "Which class?"

Lao Xing turned his head to look at Lu Ye. He probably couldn't see clearly because he was too old. He kept pushing his eyes under his hands, "There is no one class now."

"Huh?" Lu Ye stared at him with wide eyes, then turned his head to look at Fang Yichi, and the two stared at him for a long time.

"Just say that you don't know the fart after you're late." Old Comrade Zhao couldn't hold back his words, and then coughed in embarrassment.

"Class 30 will be separated after the first monthly exam, and the top [-] will get in." Lao Zhao clapped his hands with the ruler in his hand, and Lu Ye stared at his hand for fear that he would swing it on his arm if he was unhappy. .

"Teacher, has anything changed?" Fang Yichi asked.

Old Comrade Zhao looked at him, "You don't have to worry about this, he must be the best teacher."

"Mr. Zhao, the course content of Class [-] still needs to be finalized." The teacher who suddenly walked in from the door shouted to Comrade Zhao.

Well, there is no difference in co-authorship, they are all in Comrade Zhao's class.

"Hey, the key point is the setting of the course content, and the rest is not the key point." After Lao Zhao finished speaking, he looked at the two people, "Both of them have the best grades, if I don't see you in a month, it's up to me to clean up you!"

Old Zhao waved his ruler, but Lu Ye was stunned before he could react. Fang Yichi patted his butt, and then raised his head towards the outside of the door, "Goodbye, teacher!" The two shouted in unison, scaring Old Zhao to the ground. The pen trembled.

"Stinky boy, sooner or later I'll have a heart attack." Lao Zhao muttered, and glared at the two people at the door, "Stop!!"

The two people who walked to the door turned their heads back with question marks written all over their faces.

"A one-person, one-thousand-word review will be handed over to me tomorrow morning." Old Comrade Zhao said without raising his head.

After leaving the office door, Lu Ye patted Yichi on the shoulder below, "You write."

"Damn, what's going on? You're not afraid that I'll write you something weird?" Fang Yichi bumped Lu Ye lightly with his shoulder with a smirk all over his face.

Lu also looked at him for a long time, "What else can you write?"

Fang Yichi looked at the empty corridor with his hands behind his back, "I, Lu Ye, made a special review as follows for being late in the morning, the reason for being late, colon, because I miss someone so much, I miss someone so much, and my mind is confused when I wake up in the morning..."

"Shut up! I'll write it myself, and I won't bother you." Lu Ye reached out and pinched Fang Yichi's arm, and the man poked his head in front of him, "Did I say something wrong?"

The two stood in the center of the corridor and looked at each other for a long time. They didn't react until the bell rang for the end of get out of class. Lu also patted Yichi's arm below, "Don't forget to come and find me at noon."

"Okay." Fang Yichi took two steps forward, and there was a bit of noise in the corridor, "Lu Ye."

"Huh?" Lu Ye turned to look at him.

"Do you think that our relationship seems to be... different?" Fang Yichi looked into Lu Ye's eyes without any obvious expression on his face.

Lu Ye opened his mouth to say something but couldn't say anything, Fang Yichi suddenly put his hand on his shoulder and squeezed it lightly, "You can tell me anything, whether you are happy or not."

The two were already standing at the door of the classroom, Fang Yichi leaned into Lu Ye's ear before entering the class, "I'm always here, anytime is fine."

Lu also watched Fang Yichi enter the class, he was still in a daze for a few seconds, and finally moved the chair and sat in the last row near the door in the class.

The back door of the classroom was open, and after the bell rang, Lu also leaned back on the chair, and the tip of the pen in his hand kept tapping the draft paper on the table.

What's the difference?

Lu Ye stared at the table and shook his head, the small wind from the back door blew on him, and the hair on Lu Ye's forehead was blown wildly, and he finally glanced sideways.

The person in the opposite class leaned on the chair, and the two accidentally glanced at each other in the same posture. Fang Yichi also smiled at Lu Lu across a corridor, and Lu was stunned for a long time, unconsciously, his ears turned red. .

Looks like nothing.

Lu also cursed at himself, raised his eyes to Fang Yichi, pointed to his throat, and whispered into his mouth, is there any water?

Fang Yichi took out half a bottle of mineral water from the desk, reached out and put the water on the ground, exerted strength with his arm, and the water bottle slid across a small corridor to the foot of Lu Ye's desk.

Lu Ye shook half a bottle of water and said thank you. He unscrewed the cap of the bottle and was about to pour it into his mouth, but he was slightly taken aback when he saw the water-stained mouth of the bottle.

Glancing secretly at the person at the door of the next class, he was relieved to see that Fang Yichi was lying on the table and ready to sleep.

Why breathe a sigh of relief?

Lu also stared at the mouth of the bottle, unconsciously put it to his lips, and poured cold water down his throat.

But why do you feel so hot?

Lu Ye pursed his lips and felt that his face was getting hotter, as if his lips had become drier. He turned his head and glanced at the next class again.

It happened that he met Fang Yichi's eyes again.

Isn't this guy sleeping?

Lu Ye was so startled that his hands trembled, feeling like he was caught doing something bad.Finally, he took a deep breath and pretended nothing happened, put the water bottle on the ground and swiped it back vigorously.

He didn't know what he was thinking, why did he have to give it back to others when he was so cheap, the water bottle just shuttled back and forth in the corridor during class.

Fang Yichi took the water bottle from the ground, but he didn't know if it was on purpose.

He poured the rest of the water with his lips to the mouth of the bottle.

Lu also suddenly felt his throat dry again.

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