Lu Fenghe never regarded himself as a genius, and he didn't take the rumors from the No. 4 Middle School seriously at all.

But this kind of thing that doesn't get rewarded after hard work makes anyone feel uncomfortable.

Before this is put away, he reckons that once the notebook is put down, everything else will be left to chance.

He's always been here.

But this time he didn't have the idea of giving up halfway.

There is still one month left when he is full and full, so he has to insist on making good use of the remaining time, as long as he does not waste the previous effort.

It was the first time for Xia Zhuo to be someone else's little teacher, and only then did he realize that being a teacher is not a good job. Both parties have worked hard, but the results have not improved.

She and Zhao Suizi were walking on the way to the cafeteria, looking at the hurrying people around, under the budding sycamore tree, Lu Fenghe and Chen Chaoyang walked together, one after the other, they entered the corner and disappeared.

Under the torment of the countdown to the college entrance examination, she wanted to speed up the time, but when she saw him, she always wanted to slow down the time.

After graduation, she would have no reason to stay with him every day and be aboveboard.

In late April, the weather turned warmer and my clothes became lighter.

During the break between classes, Xia Zhuo asked him to go to the school rooftop.

The rooftop of the Affiliated Middle School has always been a very lively place. This place is no less than the Tongzilou behind the Affiliated Middle School. There are many people doing everything on it, those who hide from the teaching director and love each other, those who get together to smoke, and some people like Chen ChaoyangThose who never get enough to eat come up to serve a bowl of hot dry noodles to watch other people fall in love.

When Lu Fenghe left the classroom, he looked back at the class, but Chen Chaoyang was not there.

Although he didn't know exactly what Xia Zhuo wanted to tell him to go up, but he really didn't want to meet Chen Chaoyang up there.

It's a little embarrassing.

Xia Zhuo was in front of him, leading him up the narrow corridor to the rooftop.

In the evening, the sun's rays are gentle and not glaring. It is already a warm yellow tone before sunset. It is very comfortable to shine on people warmly.

Xia Zhuo found a remote place and looked back at him.

Lu Fenghe's school uniform was left in the classroom, and he was wearing a thin black T-shirt. After the afterglow shone on him, he walked over in a clean and tidy manner.

"Squad Leader Xia, what did you ask me to do here?" After the results, some people were happy and some were worried, but he didn't seem to be affected by it at all, and he was still in the mood to joke with her, "Come smoke with me, fall in love, or eat hot dry noodles?".”

With his back to the light, his jaw became more and more clear, and his thin chin was raised somewhere, pointing to the hot and dry noodle team over there, "Chen Chaoyang should be called to eat hot and dry noodles, he can show off three bowls by himself."

Fuzhong hot and dry noodles are indeed a must. Not only do they stand out among the many meals in the cafeteria, they are much tastier than those sold outside.

Xia Zhuo, the little teacher, is firmly in control of the only student's movements at this moment, "Talk about your grades."

Lu Fenghe still looked out of tune, and smiled lazily, "Talking about grades on the roof, you are not afraid of me jumping off."

The rankings of the people around him were all improving, but he remained motionless.

The superficial score has increased by nine points, probably because the second-mode paper is easier than last time.

It would be unrealistic to say that there is no gap in his heart. Everything he got from childhood was too easy. This is the first time that his hard work has been in vain.

On the surface, he said this because he didn't want to show how hard he was, and he didn't want to create that dull and depressing atmosphere.

Even if Xia Zhuo flashed that unlikely thought before going to the rooftop, but now that he heard his words, he knew that he would definitely not be able to do that kind of thing.

She thought about it, and asked him solemnly, "Tell me, where is the problem?"

Xia Zhuo thinks that he has no other specialties since he was a child. The only advantage is that his grades are not bad, he can study, read, and take exams.

She unreservedly taught him her own learning methods, how to accurately step on the scoring points in the essay comprehensive answer questions.

Lu Fenghe followed suit after listening, but the effect was obviously not very good.

"The problem is that I'm not suitable for studying liberal arts." Lu Fenghe's words are not very pleasant, but he can always hit the nail on the head. "Chen Chaoyang has been making up mathematics lessons since junior high school. He has worked hard, but he just can't learn well."

He idly leaned on a green leather paint bucket and said casually, "God can't give me all the good things, it has to be balanced."

Unless university Yu is out of gear this year, he will definitely not pass the exam with this score.

Lu Fenghe lowered his eyes slightly, suddenly he didn't know what to say, even if he passed the exam, he might not be able to go.

Song Wan and Lu Yuanjiang are still discussing about moving to the west, where they will settle down and study there.

These are the golden words in the kit four years ago.

Song Wan has always regarded it as an unshakable imperial decree.

The problem seems to come back around again.

He couldn't get into university Yu, and Province Yu wasn't in the west either.

What a mess.

Xia Zhuo didn't know what he was thinking, but like every senior high school student, she was full of longing for the future, and she suddenly wanted to ask him, "If you don't pass the university Yu exam, is there any place you want to go?"

When she asked this question, she didn't look at him, and her heart felt sour after a while, but she was not so happy anyway.

I want to listen to his answer selfishly, to hear him say "the place, there is nothing I want to go to, only Province Yu is okay".

Lu Fenghe was silent, raised his eyes slightly, "I don't know."

He can't decide.

Xia Zhuo didn't have to force him to give an answer, chatted with him, "I asked you before if you want to take the university Yu exam, and you said yes, is there a reason?"

The evening wind was blowing her hair, and the soft hair was fluttering, adding a bit of innocent beauty.

Her eyes were dark and bright, and she looked at the boy opposite.

He seemed to have lost his mind when speaking, and blurted out, "No reason, I want to be with you."

Xia Zhuo was stunned for a while, and then she said "Ah?" slowly.

Lu Fenghe saw the astonishment in her eyes clearly, lowered his eyes as if a little disappointed, and looked elsewhere when he raised them again, avoiding her sight, "Let's go to school together, it's good, Chen Chaoyang also wants to go to university Yu.”

The words just now were really easy to misunderstand, and she was stunned for a moment before nodding her head.

There are several classes attached to Chinese subjects, but he chose to come to this class, probably because of Chen Chaoyang.

"Let's go, the director is coming up." A boy rushed in through the small iron gate and shouted heroically.

People in twos and threes on the rooftop panicked for a moment. The three groups of people who smoked, fell in love, and ate hot dry noodles looked at each other, packed up their things in a hurry and ran away.

If she said that they came up to talk about grades, would the director believe it?

"If you look at it later, it will be the two of us."

The boy's deep and lazy voice sounded in her ear, and then his wrist was tightened, and he held it, "Run, why are you standing still?"

The wind on the roof of the attached middle school that day seemed to be extraordinarily gentle, and the wind poured into the boy's loose clothes. He was wearing a black T-shirt and school uniform pants, holding her wrist through the sleeves, and ran down together among many men and women.

With the afterglow of the setting sun shining on the two of them behind them, she turned her head in the midst of the turmoil, and saw his chiseled side face and the juvenile's protruding Adam's apple.

Lu Fenghe dragged her to the third floor to join the crowd, and stopped at the door of other people's classes.

He let go of his hand, panting slightly and leaned against the window sill at the door of the fourth class.

Xia Zhuo also breathed calmly. After running, his head was hot and his heart was pounding. He looked somewhat embarrassed.

She slightly raised her head to look at him, Lu Fenghe smiled at her, a little pissed off, maybe they were close, both of them could feel that their heartbeats were at the same level in an instant, like a game of chasing each other.

Xia Zhuo is always the loser of that game, he quickly looked down at the bricks on the ground, and couldn't help laughing.

In the past at the Capital Hospital, she was the one who pulled Lu Fenghe's wrist like this, without thinking, but had a great time running.

Now that boy has grown up, he is half a head taller than her, like a game of God's will in the dark, this time it is him who pulls her away.

Lu Fenghe also thought of what happened back then, with a smile on his lips, and he did not forget to tease, "It's a silly laugh."

"To be honest, everyone is on the roof during recess this afternoon."

The first thing Yang Zhao did when he entered the class in the evening self-study was to put a notebook on the podium, lowered his glasses, and looked at the class with a serious expression.

This matter can be big or small, if you don’t want to sit with the cafeteria to eat a bowl of hot and dry noodles, you have to take it to the rooftop to join in the fun, and if you don’t take away the garbage, it’s such a small matter.

Things like smoking and falling in love that disrupt school spirit and discipline, especially when the latter also affects learning, are such big things.

Xia Zhuo had never done anything bad, and she didn't know whether she should stand up in this situation, she touched Lu Fenghe's arm slightly, and said in a low voice, "Do you want to admit it?"

She saw her classmates on the rooftop. If she didn't tell her now, she would be confessed by others later.

It is even more difficult to explain.

Lu Fenghe stared at the podium, pulled up the zipper of the school uniform, and said in a calm voice, "How do you admit it."

They did not smoke, fall in love, or eat hot dry noodles.

Let's talk about learning.

But that doesn't sound very plausible.

Yang Zhao supported the podium with his hands, and issued an ultimatum, "I'll give you three more minutes, and you must have the courage to admit your mistakes."

Everyone below was silent, Xia Zhuo felt for the first time that three minutes passed so long.

Time passed by, the class was silent, and no one recognized it.

At the end of the three minutes, Yang Zhao's face darkened, and he called his name directly, "Xia Zhuo, Lu Fenghe, you two come with me to the office."

What the rooftop team does between classes, the students all tacitly know it in private.

The combination of these two names subconsciously makes people think that they are going to fall in love instead of eating hot dry noodles.

Xia Zhuo and Lu Fenghe followed Yang Zhao to the office under the complicated and gossip eyes of the students.

Apart from Yang Zhao, there was only one art teacher who was making tea in the office. Seeing someone coming, the female teacher raised her eyes.

Yang Zhao looked at the two of them with rare seriousness.

"One is number one, and the other is not wearing a school uniform. You think no one will see you two, do you?"

Lu Fenghe raised his eyes, and the wave turned out to be that he forgot to wear his school uniform.

Before the evening self-study, Yang Zhao was called to a meeting. Director Zhang told him, Old Yang, I saw a boy in the first year of high school, without a school uniform, coming down from the roof with the girl who was the first in your class. The girl seems to be called Xia Zhuo., I used to often speak under the national flag, I think her face is familiar.

At the beginning, Yang Zhao didn't know who the "tall boy" was referring to, but now the students' homes provide them with good food and drink, and they are not low in stature.Until he entered the class subconsciously glanced at Xia Zhuo, and by the way saw Lu Fenghe beside her, putting on his school uniform leisurely.

This scene immediately matched the two people that Director Zhang said, and when he gave time to admit it, he saw the small movements between Xia Zhuo and Lu Fenghe. Yang Zhao's seven or eight years of teaching experience was not in vain.I think it probably didn't run away.

At the last juncture, Yang Zhao was afraid that the students would delay their grades by doing some small tricks, so he glanced at the two of them, "Who will speak first."

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