And when he wanted to go out to the toilet, he didn't step on the empty table behind, but stood up and waited for Rong Wan to open the door for him. In the afternoon, Rong Wan deliberately tested it, but he didn't let him go. He hesitated, and stretched out a finger to touch Rong Wan's elbow.

For Rong Wan, this progress was enough to cry with joy. Although Yuan Yun still had no expression on his face, it seemed that in front of him, he was trying his best to restrain the sharpness and indifference that could stab people to death.

When school was about to end, Rong Wan packed his schoolbag, looked at the heavy rain outside, and thought about how to give Yuan Yun the umbrella and let him accept it.

And Yuan Yun actually didn't leave as soon as the school bell rang as usual, but still sat in his seat, slowly writing the topic.

"Don't see water in the wound after returning. It doesn't matter if the clothes are dirty or not washed. After a few days, I will go to the infirmary. The doctor said that the water can only be seen when the gauze can be removed." Rong Wan couldn't help but urged, Yuan Yun his father He came back last night and has already left. Yuan Yun should be safe when he returns home today, so he can rest assured to let Yuan Yun go home, otherwise—the next time something like this happens, he will have to pull Yuan Yun to his own home. .

Yuan Yun wrote indifferently.

But just when Rong Wan thought he was ignoring him again, he nodded slowly.

Rong Wan only caught a glimpse of it. He wrote for a long time, but the page under his arm did not turn for a long time. This is not right. At his speed, he should turn a page in ten minutes! And he has already finished his homework, so what are you waiting for here? Rong Wan's mind suddenly changed, he hurriedly tore off the post-it note, wrote the homework for each subject as usual, and posted it on his desk - "Here!"

Only then did Yuan Yun raise his head, and the indifference in his dark eyes was much less. He stretched out his hand, tore up the post-it note, held it in his hand, and held it tightly, just like pinching his own things. .

There was only a slight smile on Rong Wan's face, and he had to move closer to him and pulled the gauze off for him. Although he immediately tensed, he didn't move rough or stare, but lowered his eyelashes. Natural and stiff. His fists were still clenched, a gesture of vigilance, but he tried his best not to let his edge hurt anyone.

Rong Wan took the opportunity to hand him the umbrella: "I have two, one for you and one for me, it's not awkward, can you?"

Yuan Yun looked at him fixedly, then pursed his lips and took one of them.

The next day, the atmosphere of the Jing family was much better, because after Grandpa Jing's operation, although he still hadn't woken up, he was out of danger. Mother Jing's eyes were red in the living room, and she still wanted to get up early in the morning to make a love lunch for Rong Wan.

Rong Wan was also in a good mood. When he approached to eat, he smiled and said to Jing's mother, "My mother is really a fairy."

Mother Jing giggled when she heard it.

Father Jing gritted his teeth, picked up the spatula next to him, and kicked the younger son out.

But it was raining again, so didn't bring breakfast after Rong.

When he entered the classroom, Rong Wan thought it was his own delusion, Yuan Yun was in his seat, staring at the back door all the time, so that the students at the back door thought it was the fan incident that offended him last time, and they dared not dare. He raised his head, but after seeing Rong, Yuan Yun withdrew his gaze——

Before retracting his gaze, his gaze paused on Rong Wan's hand.

Rong Wan was instantly happy, didn't he still ignore my breakfast a few days ago, what's the matter, it's really fragrant now? Although it was raining outside, he was in a very good mood, and he smiled and said hello to the surrounding classmates before walking to his seat.

Coincidentally, the results of the opening examination ten days ago came out. The study committee was handing out the results of each subject, and there was a lot of noise in the classroom. Busy answering the answer, showing off busy showing off, wailing busy wailing. Class 3 is a key class in science, and some have poor grades, but most of them are high-achieving students who can rank first in their grades.

But Yuan Yun is the first in the class.

However, everyone is used to this, so it's not surprising. The study committee member is a thin and thin girl. She picked out the papers of Yuanyun's mathematics, physics, chemistry, English, and several subjects, stacked them all together, and came over and put them on Yuanyun's table together. , so that you can only come here once.

After a while, Rong Wan's papers were also in his hand. When he saw it, the whole screen was full of red crosses - even worse than Jing Yizhi's previous grades... After all, haven't been back to high school for many years, what is the second time? Functions, accelerations, attributive adverbs and other messes are all forgotten. Even with the help of the system, many steps are very slow to solve.

He glanced at the papers on Yuan Yun's table, and saw a red check mark on the screen, and the dazzling 150 points on the top blinded his handsome eyes!

"Yuan Yun, number one in the class, lend me the correct answer." Rong Wan poked Yuan Yun.

In the beginning of school, when he dared to touch Yuan Yun, Yuan Yun might have to stare at him, and even if others dared to touch Yuan Yun now, Yuan Yun would have to twist his fingers. But now Won Yun just tensed up a bit—

"Stingy." Rong Wan muttered, thinking he wouldn't borrow it.

In front, Qiu Yaru was sending out the papers. She was the representative of the physics class. She was quite good at physics. When she heard Rong Wan borrowing the papers, she smiled and raised her own, and said, "Jing Yizhi, do you want mine?"

Rong Wan smiled and asked, "How many points do you have?"

"You still despise me?" Qiu Yaru said, "One hundred and thirty-five is better than your eighty!" She had good eyesight, and she stepped on the chair and saw Rong Wan's paper at a glance.

Rong Wan thought to himself, Yuan Yun didn't borrow it anyway, so he had to borrow one. What's the difference between one hundred and thirty-five and one hundred and five, he stretched out his hand and picked up Qiu Yaru's paper from the classmate in front of him: "Come on,Lend me the paper!"

"Crack." Before he got it, he reached out with a hand and slapped a neat stack of papers on his desk.

The first paper in the class.

The first person in the class didn't look at him, his face was indifferent, staring at the page, frowning, as if a little sullen.

Chapter 45

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"For me?" I was really happy when I finished it. I was overjoyed. I leaned down on the table and put my head over to look at Yuan Yun: "For me, for me?"