Chapter 67: Wait for me after school.

When Wu Cai said this, the discussion group suddenly fell silent. It took a long time before anyone spoke.

Wang Luan: Today is not April Fool's Day, don't talk nonsense. Isn't it true that the Education Bureau told the school to stop the top class? The seven middle schools so bold, just after a semester and then secretly open?

[Wu Cai: I didn't say anything, I just found out ......]

Wu Cai: It's like the parents co-signed, and that's the only way they'll let up.

Chen Jingshen leaned back in his chair, his fingers resting on the screen, and before he had time to say anything, the bedroom door was pushed open.

Ji Lianyi came in with a cup: "I've warmed a glass of milk for you, don't you have to speak on stage at the senior pep rally tomorrow? Drink it and go to sleep."

The leaders of the South City Seven Middle School agreed that they should not only grasp the senior's study, but also constantly motivate and encourage them. While other schools usually hold a 100-day pledge meeting only 100 days before the college entrance exam, Nancheng VII Middle School will force a cocktail from the first day of the senior's school year.

A few days ago Hu Pang contacted Chen Jingshen and asked him to speak on stage as a student representative on the first day of school.

Hot milk was put in front of him, Ji Lianyi scanned his cell phone, "It's late and you're still playing with it? Why do I think you're a bit obsessed with electronic devices lately."

Chen Jingshen put down the pen with his other hand, his cell phone was still in his hand. He pressed the screen of the cell phone out, looked at the cup of hot milk, looked up and asked, "You already knew about the class change?"

Ji Lianyi gave a start at the question, and her gaze fell on Chen Jingshen's face, "Yes. Has the school notified you?"

She had been thinking of arranging a class transfer for a few days, but the school contacted her and said that they thought it would be unfair to put the top students back into the regular class at this time. Since the curriculum in the top class was much faster than the regular class, putting the students back in the middle of the day would only have them learning repetitive content, which would definitely have an impact on their grades, so they collected signatures from the parents and submitted an application to the Education Bureau.

They thought about it and agreed. This year's class became the last top class in South City's seventh grade.

"That's a good start, isn't it?" Ji Lianyi patted him on the shoulder, "Drink up and pack what you need for school tomorrow and go to bed."

After Ji Lianyi left, Chen Jingshen reopened his cell phone and there was already an unread message.

[-: I'll help you carry your books upstairs tomorrow.]

Because the vacation was only twenty days long, many of the books they still kept in the classroom and didn't bring home.

There was no retention or sadness in this message, it was like not being in the same class was a common, tiny thing for them.

Chen Jingshen suddenly relaxed.

He thought for a moment about what Ji Lianyi had said about sending himself to the report, and after repeatedly clicking on Yu Fan's avatar a few times under the desk lamp, he replied with a bit of pity: [No need.]

The next day, Ji Lianyi drove Chen Jingshen to school without even calling a driver.

On the way, Ji Lianyi whispered a lot of things, as she had been doing for the past few days, as if she wanted to make up for all the chatter she had missed in the past six months.

Chen Jingshen listened without saying a word, the sentence "can you transfer back to the original class" in the mouth of the round and round, but finally did not say it.

Ji Lianyi won't agree to his request, and he doesn't want to put Yu Fan under Ji Lianyi's eyes too soon.

Forget it. It's only two semesters.

After arriving at school, Ji Lianyi couldn't help but get busy even though Chen Jingshen always said she didn't need to.

She first went to the office and talked to the teacher for a while, then she got Chen Jingshen's cafeteria meal card and charged some money into it, and finally went to Chen Jingshen's classroom and helped him organize his books.

"Can I see the blackboard from here?" Ji Lianyi asked.

"Uh-huh."

"Your seat is behind the air conditioner, it's not good. Otherwise I'll go to the teacher and get you a different seat."

"No need."

"OK. This time mom is back, from now on, bring me the papers of every exam, and your wrong question book I also went through, remember it's a bit messy, even if it's a rough draft, you have to remember to keep it neat."

"Uh-huh."

Wu Cai, who was the schoolteacher's new deskmate, sat dumbfounded and listened in peace for a long time. Until the woman glanced toward him.

"Hello." Ji Lianyi smiled, "I'm Chen Jingshen's parent."

Wu Cai : "...... Hello Auntie."

"Jingshen he's actually more prone to wandering off, so if you can, please try not to interrupt during class ......"

"Mom." Chen Jingshen raised her eyes and faintly interrupted her, "The mobilization meeting will start soon, you should go back first."

By the time Ji Lianyi returned to the car, assembly music was already playing in the school.

Ji Lianyi actually wanted to stay and watch her son's speech, and she enjoyed watching Chen Jingshen shine in front of the crowd. After an extremely failed, comical and humiliating marriage, her child has become her pride and joy, her greatest spiritual support.

Unfortunately, she wasn't at a point where she could take care of her son full time; her work business had just moved to the country, and with so much up in the air, she still had a while to go.

Ji Lianyi pulled on her seatbelt, briefly replied to an email she hadn't had a chance to read, and put on her sunglasses just as she was about to drive off.

"Knock, knock," came the two knocks on her car window.

Ji Lianyi turned her head, locked eyes with the man standing outside her car window, hunched over her car, and frowned involuntarily.

The man grinned at her and gave her two more muffled "thuds," and Ji Lianyi gripped the steering wheel and pulled down the window a little, fighting back the inexplicable discomfort she felt.

"Something wrong?" She asked.

-

The previously empty first class was back, and during the assembly meeting in the playground all the other classes had to move a little further to the right to give the first class a place to stand in line.

Wang Luan, in the queue of the seventh class of the senior high school, is depressed and still reluctant to accept the reality that school has already begun...

"Why do I have to go to class again? Didn't I just get a vacation yesterday, and what makes a 20 day vacation a summer vacation? I come back from a fucking summer vacation and how come I still don't have a desk?"

"What the hell are you yelling about?" Zuo Kuan from the next queue pulled his ears out in a pretentious manner, "Wouldn't it be better to sit on your own?"

"Cool my ass, lonely as hell! Don't even have anyone to talk to ...... huh?"

Wang Luan suddenly remembered something and turned his head to look at another person in the class without a tablemate, "Yu Fan, then won't the two of us be able to get together at the same table again?"

Zuo Kuan : "Dream on, do you think your homeroom teacher might let you two sit together?"

"In the past it was impossible, but now it's not necessarily." Wang Luan handed a thumbs up behind him, "My brother, now that's the top five hundred in the grade, my grades have also improved, if the two of us together with the visit to the Qin mention, it is not possible to really ......"

"Don't." The man behind him interrupted coldly.

"Why?"

Yu Fan had his hands in his pockets, and his eyelids were half-drooped, "It's too noisy, it affects my studies."

Wang Luan: "......"

Zuo Kuan: "......"

How can I put it. Although Yu Fan has really been studying for a while, perhaps his temperament hasn't caught up yet, and there's still a hint of magic in the way the words come out of his mouth.

Wang Luan was about to say something when Yu Guang suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure and said, "Hey, it's the bully's turn to speak."

The head that had been fishing immediately lifted.

Chen Jingshen's school uniform is so dazzling that it makes the white shirt of Hu Pang, who is standing next to him, much yellower, his broad, straight shoulders holding up the uniform, his fingers unobtrusively clutching his speech.

"Hello everyone, I'm Chen Jingshen from the senior class," the teenager's cold voice rang out in the playground.

Chen Jingshen obviously did not put this matter of speech in mind, did not do much preparation, from the beginning to the end of the speech in hand looked at the manuscript. Yu Fan had no qualms about raising his chin to look at him.

Finishing the script without much emotion, Chen Jingshen pinched the paper and stepped down from the stage, and when he was about to walk to the line of their class, Yu Fan habitually stood a little bit straighter, ready to wait for Chen Jingshen to come over and let him pass by on the side.

Chen Jingshen passed through the queue of the seventh class and continued to walk forward.

Yu Fan paused for a moment, and then pulled her shoulders down again, diffidently.

Like him, many people in the class had their heads spinning with Chen Jingshen's figure.

Wang Luan turned his head and stared at the distant first class for a while, muttering in a low voice, "Tch, why am I in a trance, did the school bully really stay in our little shitty class?"

Yu Fan didn't make a sound and also twisted his head over to stare in the direction of the first class. He found the most upright one in the pile of heads, and his face became more and more stinky.

Chen Jingshen that body clean board correct school uniform in the seventh class when always look standout, back to the first class is much better, before and after a few study boy is the same as him, the buttons tied to death, is not as good as he wore.

Yu Fan didn't really think it was a big deal when he heard about the class transfer last night. Chen Jingshen and this class were not on the same schedule, so it would be best if he could go back to the top class.

They're still in the same school anyway, so they can still see each other whenever they want.

But when the classes were actually separated, it felt as if they were suddenly far apart. The classrooms were four floors away, the gym class was on a different day, and even lining up in the playground was six classes away.

And--

Chen Jingshen didn't fucking look at him from the time he went up to the time he came down.

Tsk.

Just as Yu Fan was about to withdraw his gaze, the poised head suddenly dropped and his arms bent.

The next moment, the cell phone in Yu Fan's pocket perked up.

[S: Wait for me after school.]

"......"

Yu Fan stared at these words for a while, very indifferently returned an "oh", and then looked up again, resuming his previous lazy and wan appearance.

-

The last class of the afternoon. Chen Jingshen was brushing up on his problems when he suddenly heard a small burst of conversation ringing around him.

"Why is he here?"

"I don't know, it's scary, like it's coming for trouble ......"

"I'm sure they're here to beat people up, so let's go back in pairs later."

Chen Jingshen sits in the group at the far end of the classroom. He stopped writing and looked up, joining the others in looking toward the front door of the classroom.

Saw his boyfriend.

Yu Fan leaned back against the short wall outside the corridor of the first classroom, his spacious school uniform clung to him in a messy manner, chewing gum in his mouth as he hung back and cruised through the first class.

The two of them lock eyes, Yu Fan expressionlessly blows a bubble and urges him with her eyes: hurry up.

Chen Jingshen raised his eyebrows and replied, I can't help it.

Yu Fan was born with little patience. Five minutes later, he rolled over and looked down at the small black dots on the school's basketball court, searching for the brothers he'd pigeonholed out of the basketball game.

Ten minutes later, Yu Fan was leaning against the wall next to one of the first class windows, staring morosely at the blackboard.

What the hell, why can't I understand a single question.

The students at the window shivered, not daring to raise their heads.

Fifteen minutes later, Yu Fan moved to the front door of the classroom and leaned against it, impatience written all over his face.

The teacher locked eyes with him, "......"

Yu Fan: "?"

Chen Jingshen hung his head and turned his pen, couldn't help but incline his face out of the window and stifled a laugh as he avoided the sight of his boyfriend.

Chen Jingshen is the first to leave the classroom after school.

When the man stood up in front of him, Yu Fan coldly questioned, "Why is your teacher so capable of delaying the class?"

Teacher passing behind him: "......"

"Occasionally." Chen Jingshen asked, "Why are you up here."

Yu Fan: "Didn't you ask me to wait for you?"

"Tell you to wait for me in class."

Many of the students in class one would stay in the classroom after school to study, unable to teach the questions. Chen Jingshen weighed the shoulder strap of his schoolbag and touched the back of Yu Fan's hand very lightly with his fingers, "Let's go, back to class seven."

-

Zhuang Fangqin, carrying a summer paper to be graded, got up and just walked out of the office to meet a certain math teacher who had just left class.

"Mr. Zhuang, going back?" The other party asked.

"Not yet." Zhuang Fangqin smiled, "I'm not coming to school tomorrow morning, so I'll go to the classroom first and put the papers on the podium so they can hand them out tomorrow morning."

"Oh." The other party hesitated for a moment and said, "Mr. Zhuang, I just watched that boy with two moles on his face from your class, just looking for Chen Jingshen ...... at the entrance of Lai 1 class."

Seeing the meaning in the other party's expression, Zhuang Fangqin immediately nodded his head and said, "It's fine, they were at the same table in my class before, their relationship is quite good."

The other breathed a sigh of relief, "In that case, that's fine, I'll leave you to go as soon as possible then."

Saying goodbye to each other, Zhuang Fangqin walked towards his class.

It had been a long time since school had ended, and with the fact that school had just started today, the students had left early. The third floor classrooms were quiet, as if no one was there.

Zhuang Fangqin Mulling over the seat adjustment in his mind, he unknowingly walked to the back door of class seven.

There was actually someone in the classroom.

Teachers always have a bit of a stink for surprise attacks. Hearing the voice, Zhuang Fangqin unconsciously slowed down his footsteps and poked his head out at the back door to take a look, before smiling in relief.

At the last table of the last group, two boys in white T-school uniforms sat shoulder to shoulder, just like always.

One is holding the pen in his hand and is sketching on the sketch paper, the sound of the lecture is cold and low. The other sat without sitting like, arm bent on the desk against the head, can not see whether there is in the serious listening.

Zhuang Fangqin was just about to enter the classroom when a question ended and the one lecturing put down his pen, raised his arm and ruffled the hair of the boy beside him back, then leaned over with his head on one side.

The Golden Crow sank in the west, and the setting sun was cut into long slices by the windows.

They sat in a searing blonde and caught a quiet, intimate kiss as the entire campus fell silent.

Zhuang Fangqin The raised foot suddenly froze, and his heart was in a daze.