If you provoke me, you provoke it.

When Lu Fenghe said this sentence that day, it caused people to blush and heartbeat, and then disappeared after causing trouble.

Xia Zhuo thought silently, even if he is not a scumbag in the future, at least he will be a central air conditioner.

Real hammer!

She silently clenched her fists, thinking that she must clarify this issue with him next time they meet.

"Xia Zhuo." Xia Jianjun came in with big and small bags of New Year's goods, "I bought this duck ready-made, and you can eat it with chopsticks. If you want to eat two bites first."

"I bought some snacks left over, come and have a look, wait two days and take them to Tongzilou, if I don't have time to give them to you, you can take them yourself."

Xia Zhuo came back to his senses, and responded outside, "Okay, wait a minute."

Since He Huizhen left, Xia Jianjun would take her to grandma's house for a few days every Chinese New Year, saying how crowded it was.

In fact, it was to play mahjong with my second uncle and uncle.

They don't leave until midnight every day.

If it weren't for the consideration of the old man's rest, he could play mahjong all night without sleeping.

On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, a "central air conditioner" surnamed Lu didn't go out, and memorized the comprehensive notes of this article at home.

Chen Chaoyang has relatives in this community, and he stopped by after visiting the door. When he entered the house and saw him sitting there reciting a book, he immediately felt that he must have been pulled up at five in the morning to visit relatives. He was still awake and confused.

Chen Chaoyang went over and pulled the curtains that hadn't moved all the year round in this room. A large amount of sunlight came in from outside. He took a look, oh, the sun still rises from the east.

So what did Lu Fenghe do?

Chen Chaoyang looked at the sun and before he could react, the person behind him spoke abruptly, with a somewhat urgent voice, "Paper, paper, hurry up."

"At your hand."

Chen Zhaoyang turned his head and saw that he was frowning and tilted his head slightly, his hands were smeared with red, and a streak was smeared under his nose.

This is rarely seen in him, embarrassment and embarrassment.

Chen Chaoyang was stunned for two seconds, then frantically took out a few pieces of paper and stuffed them for him, "Damn it, no, you memorized memorization, your nose bleeds all over."

unbelievable.

But was shocked.

Chen Chaoyang watched him wipe his hands with paper, and quickly got up to go to the bathroom.

When he came out again, there were a few drops of water on his face, and a pinch of hair was raised for some reason.

As soon as he came out, the nosebleed started again, so Lu Fenghe went back and pulled a piece of paper to stuff it.

Chen Chaoyang looked at his "indulgent and uninhibited" image, and thought to himself that he has good looks, so we don't need to waste it like this.

Wouldn't it be a shattering filter for his image to go out and be seen by others?

Chen Chaoyang looked at him and said, "On New Year's Day, I asked you to log in to play games. If you said something, it must be an endorsement."

The new year's endorsement is fine, but this person is Lu Fenghe. Chen Chaoyang followed him back to the bedroom, moved a chair and sat in front of him, "Which mountain did your mother hire such a Taoist priest? It can make you change your mind."It’s really a trick, if you don’t introduce me and enlighten me, I think I’m less interesting than you.”

"Nervous." Lu Fenghe didn't care about image management at all, and picked up the notebook without looking sideways, "The air is too dry, I need to buy a humidifier in my room."

"Don't, don't recite it." Chen Chaoyang stopped him and said, "If you have a nosebleed, let's recite it slowly."

It was so thorough when it was messed up before, but now it's strange to be rolled up suddenly.

Chen Chaoyang asked curiously, "I haven't seen you for a few days, brother, I'm curious what inspired your desire to learn."

Classmates, please tell your story.

Lu Fenghe put the notebook down, and lazily turned his head to look at him, "The book says to study hard and improve every day."

Chen Chaoyang didn't believe his nonsense.

However, it is a good thing to be open and willing to study at the last moment. As a friend, Chen Chaoyang felt very relieved, and took out the schoolbag that he hadn't opened since he entered the door.You still can't copy it."

Someone said lightly again, "I'm done."

Chen Zhaoyang's movements of pinching the zipper of his schoolbag were instantly petrified, and it was almost until this moment that he was convinced that he was serious.

It's time to start studying.

Chen Chaoyang put down his schoolbag, carried it with him, and carried it away later, and said with a sigh, "School starts on the eighth day of junior high school. When I go there, I will take a test first, and then I will arrange seats according to the scores."

Lu Fenghe asked casually, "What do you say about the row of seats?"

It turned out that in No. 4 Middle School, the good students sat in the middle and front seats, and the rest were spread out. It depends on luck where you line up.

Lu Fenghe has always belonged to that one, it depends on luck.

Chen Chaoyang shook his head, "I don't know, it seems to be like the next class, or maybe it's not, let's see what Old Yang thinks."

Lu Fenghe leaned against the back of the chair and swiped his phone. After a while, he thought that his nose should stop bleeding, so he took off the ball of paper and threw it away.

I saw Xia Zhuo's post on the night of the New Year's Eve on WeChat, saying that wish everything will be smooth sailing and that all wishes will come true.

After a few days, he only liked it now when he saw it.

The question is that have been busy endorsing books these days and have no time to do other things.

Meanwhile, the twelfth floor.

Xia Zhuo looked at the little red dots in Moments, clicked in, and found that Lu Fenghe had liked her Moments a few days ago.

It's been several days.

If he hadn't liked her, he would have almost forgotten that he had posted this post.

The last sentence on the WeChat chat box stayed on the morning of the new year, and he sent a sentence of happy new year.

Just four simple words, it looks like a group post.

Xia Zhuo didn't want to return at first, but after thinking about it, he finally returned at noon.

I also replied the same sentence, happy new year.

The eighth day of school started, Xia Zhuo went out early in the morning and found that the weather today was much warmer than before. Only the third grade of the attached high school started early, and the first and second grades did not come until the sixteenth day of the first month.

Walking out of the tube building, you can see the hard-working students who get up early on the road.

Walking in twos and threes with their heads bowed, they hurriedly carried a breakfast in their hands.

Xia Zhuo went to the breakfast shop to buy bread and peach-flavored yogurt.

Maybe there were few people during the holidays, and the boss didn't have time to restock. There was only one bottle of yellow peach flavor left on the shelf. As soon as she saw it, a hand came out and took it away.

Coincidentally, she glanced along and saw that it was Lu Fenghe.

Lu Fenghe took the things, turned around, with a sleepy expression on his face, suddenly met Xia Zhuo's gaze on his hand, and said after a moment, "You want it.

Xia Zhuo didn't speak, he just took two steps forward.

He stuffed the bottle of yellow peach yogurt to her, and took another bottle casually, "I can do it, and I can change it."

His voice was a bit hoarse, maybe it didn't match the school's horoscope, but she never saw him wake up when he was in school.

The two went to check out together, and she whispered, "Thank you."

Lu Fenghe was so sleepy in the morning, he clicked on WeChat to pay, his voice was tired, and he didn't forget to tease her, "Thank you again."

Xia Zhuo smiled and said nothing.

Lu Fenghe entered the class through the back door, he consciously sat next to the trash can, the rear glass was reinstalled, thinking that the person at the front table of Xia Zhuo should also come, so he didn't go to join in the fun.

Xia Zhuo was a little slower than him, and when she passed by, Lu Fenghe had already stepped on his position, blocking her way, "Wait a minute."

He rummaged in his schoolbag, and took out the comprehensive notes for her.

This is what Xia Zhuo put at his door together with the box of candy.

She glanced at the note, then at him, with a dazed expression on her face.

He passed his hand forward, "I'm done reciting."

When these words came out of his mouth, Xia Zhuo was surprised for a moment, "So fast."

I originally gave him this notebook, but I didn't plan to ask him to return it. I thought that according to his three-day fishing and two-day netting speed, it would be good to memorize it before the college entrance examination.

Unexpectedly, it took less than two weeks in total, and he actually said that the memorization was over.

Xia Zhuo took the notes, and couldn't help a little admiration for Lu's rare mobility.

Yang Zhao entered the class with a stack of papers in his hand, adjusted his glasses and began to urge, "Hurry up, if you arrive, hand out the papers, all on your own initiative, and the class monitor will take them back, I know what your level is."

There were wailings all over the place, "Ah, no way, Brother Yang, this morning self-study, is it going to be so exciting when you come up?"

"Didn't you always leave two days for review before taking the exam?"

"I only focus on English during the holidays, and I don't have time to study other subjects."

The stack of papers Yang Zhao was holding seemed to be a life and death book of black and white impermanence at this moment, and he randomly found someone to start sending it down, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up, go out by yourself and check the progress of the class at Tsinghua and Peking University next door, I will return it to you."You stay for two days, but the college entrance examination will not give you two more days."

As soon as the new year was over, felt the tense atmosphere under the pressure of Yang Zhao early in the morning.

As soon as Chen Chaoyang stepped into the class holding half a steamed stuffed bun, his sight was blocked by Old Yang's huge body.

He was probably riding a geared bike like flying all the way back, his hair was blown into a mess, and he was eating and holding it in his hand, which was somewhat funny.

The students in the front row couldn't help laughing, and silently pointed behind Yang Zhao.

Yang Zhao glanced back and made way for him, "Hurry up and sit down after the remaining two bites."

The attached middle school had breakfast time after the morning self-study, but Chen Chaoyang was hungry, so he usually had an extra meal and had breakfast early.

Yang Zhao glanced around the class, and finally landed on the place next to the trash can.

Lu Fenghe still doesn't have a high school uniform, so it's very eye-catching in the crowd.

Yang Zhao frowned, thought about his name carefully, and finally slapped his forehead, "Well, Lu Fenghe, come with me."

Chen Chaoyang had just stuffed the two mouthfuls of buns before he could swallow them, he only had a face-to-face meeting with Lu Fenghe, and he left with Yang Zhao.

Xia Zhuo also returned to his seat, stretched out his hand to fold the newly distributed paper, his eyes accidentally glanced at the back of the thin girl at the front table, and suddenly felt as if he had passed away.

Lu Fenghe just sat in this position and slept for a few days at the end of last semester, and now that everything is back to normal, she is still a little uncomfortable.

Thinking about it, Xia Zhuo suddenly remembered that she had something to tell him, but she forgot it when she made the bed early.

Yang Zhao asked Lu Fenghe to go out for more than ten minutes, filled out the registration form for the school uniform and came back.

When Lu Fenghe came in again, the people in the class had already started to do the papers, Xia Zhuo was thinking about what he wanted to tell him, and unconsciously looked back.

Yang Zhao happened to say something, "Don't mess around, be more conscious."

She quickly sat upright again without looking back.

When Yang Zhao said that the time was over and the squad leader collected the papers, Xia Zhuo took advantage of this time and took advantage of the squad leader's convenience. She stopped at Lu Fenghe's place and put a note on his desk.

The people around handed in the papers, and turned their heads to answer two answers in a low voice.

Her movement was too small to be small.

But it was seen by Chen Chaoyang who turned his head suddenly.

The moment Xia Zhuo's eyes met Chen Chaoyang's, her first reaction was to be nervous, fearing that Chen Chaoyang might misunderstand.

Yang Zhao stood on the podium and waited, but she had no choice but to look away in a hurry, lowered her head and continued to move forward.

From the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of Chen Chaoyang turning around and asking him gossipingly, "What is this?"

Chen Chaoyang stretched out his hand to ask for it, but Lu Fenghe took the note away first. It was originally a piece of draft paper torn off casually, but at this moment, it was embellished by Chen Chaoyang.

Under the atmosphere, this thing was hotter than a love letter.

Lu Fenghe pinched the note, wanting Chen Chaoyang to turn it back, but his voice was so hoarse that he had to clear it.

It seemed that the act of opening the note was even more grand.

Although there is a high probability that there is nothing written here that cannot be read, but he couldn't explain why, so he glanced at Chen Chaoyang and said, "Turn back."

Chen Chaoyang "cut" and sat upright reluctantly.

Xia Zhuo has already received the first one at this moment, and handed the whole stack to Yang Zhao.

Lu Fenghe didn't know if he was infected by that idiot Chen Chaoyang. With a piece of paper in his hand, he suddenly couldn't help thinking about it.

With a movement of his fingertips, he opened the note.

A line of words was written on the note:

Let's go together after school at noon.

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