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Qiu Yaru rolled her eyes: "I don't see it."
After half an hour.
Class three. Lao Lin was in class on the podium, Yuan Yun frowned slightly, looking at the empty space next to him, a little lost, but he quickly recovered and tried his best to focus on his studies. The classmates in front moved their chairs and threw a small note carefully.
Yuan Yun didn't touch the note, and raised his eyes indifferently.
Qiu Yaru turned her head from the front, almost twisted her neck, and tried her best to open the letter. Seeing Yuan Yun staring blankly at her, she was still indifferent. She could only point to the position of Class Fourteen outside the window. ββ
Yuan Yun frowned, quickly picked up the note, and unfolded it.
Above is the familiar handwriting.
Yuan Yun's frowning brows loosened, as if ironed out by this line of words.
"Brother Yun!!! Nothing! Call you!!!"
Chapter 66
The weather is getting cooler day by day, and the atmosphere of the two classes is getting more and more dignified.
At this time, it is the penultimate round of review before the college entrance examination. Every week, except for the exam, it is the paperwork, and no new courses are taught. The head teacher also frequently came to the class to cheer on the students, which was completely different from the jubilant atmosphere when Rong Wan first transferred to class three last year.
In the corridors, it became less and less common to see people coming out to fetch water or take a walk. Even after class, the students were all immersed in their problems.
Above the blackboard is a sign that counts down to the college entrance examination, which is 225 days.
Qiu Yaru had just started to draw fresh, and she ran over to pass notes to Rong Wan and Yuan Yun every day, but after about ten days, she was caught once by Jing's father's assistant, and Jing's father warned Rong Wan once again, after that , not even the note can be passed. Rong Wan also tried to borrow the cell phones of his classmates to send text messages to Yuan Yun, but the head teacher of Class 14, as well as the dean of the building, were greeted by Father Jing. As soon as he saw Rong Wan playing with his cell phone, he immediately Turn inβ
Under such cruel oppression, when Rong finished occasionally running exercises, he saw Yuan Yun lost weight again, and he realized that he took up a lot of time he could have rested, so he gradually put aside his mind and concentrated on his studies. Anyway, only the second half of the year is left, and after half a year, I will be free.
No matter what, we have spent the past six months together.
Probably because his heart was full of longing, and he no longer felt that the time was difficult, Rong Wan quickly plunged into the study. He had not learned well before, and this time he had to do it all over again. There was a quiz in the middle, and he deliberately let the system not help him, and the final score in the test could reach more than 100 grades, which means that this knowledge entered his mind.
Soon the weather was so cold that he had to put on a down jacket. When Rong Wan finished running, he realized that the scarf around Yuan Yun's neck was the one he gave him last year, so the next day, Rong Wan also deliberately brought a black scarf. , looks like a couple's scarf.
When the two classes passed by, Rong Wan deliberately raised his scarf, Yuan Yun finally had a smile in his eyes, like ice water melting.
The papers that Rong Wan finished by himself kept getting higher and higher. Every day, he immersed himself in his studies top-heavy. When he got home, he locked himself in the room, and he didn't show his face except when he came out to drink milk. At first, Father Jing thought he was tossing around in the room, but after going in and inquiring a few times, he finally believed that he was actually studying!
Although he didn't reveal it, Father Jing was naturally overjoyed, knowing that his son had never been so diligent and hardworking since he was a child!
So, Father Jing finally relaxed a little bit of martial law against Rong Wan.
That day, Rong Wan went to the chemistry experiment class with the classmates of Class 14, and went to another laboratory building. The assistant received an important call from the company, so he didn't follow up, but took a leave and left temporarily. Seeing him leave, Rong Wan's mind suddenly became active, and he could not wait to borrow a mobile phone and send a text message to Yuan Yun to let him come overββ
But after thinking about it, he returned the borrowed mobile phone to the classmate beside him. Now Yuan Yun is also in class, what is he doing to delay his class?
The chemistry experiment class is very simple. It is nothing more than follow the formulas and steps. Rong Wan is in the last row because of his height. There are many people in the class and they are all standing to do the experiment. people. Rong Wan was boringly pouring the water in the two test tubes, listening to the two girls in the front row whispering gossip, thinking that he and Yuan Yun took the experimental class last year together.
Just as he was thinking, the back door suddenly opened with a creak, and someone walked in, bringing in a gentle breeze.
The weather was really cold, especially in the laboratory building. It was like being in an ice cellar without the sun. After Rong Wan couldn't help washing his hands, he put his frozen fingers in his pockets.
But before he could shrink his hand into his pocket, he was caught off guard by a warm palm.
Rong Wan was startled and turned to look: "Why are you here?!"
"Shh." Yuan Yun stood behind him, his dark eyebrows raised slightly indifferently, and he glanced at the two boys next to him, who subconsciously made way for him. Yuan Yun stood next to Rong Wan, took his hand and stuffed it into his pocket, and said in a low voice, "Class 3 is also an experimental class, but on the other floor, I'll come down."
The two stood side by side. The teacher looked around and saw all the students with their heads bowed, and did not find anyone mixed in with another class.
"Hey, why haven't I taken the college entrance examination yet? I'm dying of anxiety." Rong Wan looked at Yuan Yun Qingjun's profile, and couldn't help but sighed, if only there were no one around, he wanted to hug him Hold Yuan Yun, feel the body temperature of the other party, how can it be enough just to hold hands.
Yuan Yun looked at him, his Adam's apple couldn't help rolling twice: "Do the experiment first, I'll help you."
Rong Wan glanced at him, expressing his lack of interest.
Yuan Yun raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were full of smiles. He lowered his head to help Rong Wan get the test tube. When he raised his head, Rong Wan leaned over to look at the steps without tacit understanding. Yuan Yun's lips almost brushed Rong Wan's cheek. The kind of touch that swiped lightly on the lips immediately made Yuan Yun tense up a little. In the absence of intimacy for such a long time, it was very easy to miss the gun.