As soon as the students returned to the classroom, it began to rain heavily outside.

The sky was so dark that it made people feel depressing, but the students in the classroom were inexplicably excited.

It seems that the storm can bring some excitement to the repetitive and monotonous campus life, especially when the thunder is louder than the sound of reading from the classrooms downstairs.

Everyone was so excited, the noise was loud, and they were reminded several times by the monitor and the disciplinary committee.

"The other classes are not over yet, so don't make noise!"

Class monitor Qin Jiao is in a very bad mood today.

She thought that this time she would be able to enter the top 200 in the whole grade, but she failed in mathematics and physics seriously, which made her miss the opportunity to leave Class Seven.

So now she is turning grief and anger into strength, taking a small notebook to write down the names of all undisciplined classmates.

Almost half of the class was written in her notebook.

Yuan Bozhu escaped fortunately.

Because he really has no time to be unruly.

The classroom is very lively.

Only Yuan Bozhu quietly sat back in his seat.

But he knew that his quietness at this time was no longer the same as in the past.

The increasingly violent rain and the occasional lightning and thunder could interrupt his peace.

The next seat was still empty.

Lin Shuangxuan and Qin Rui still haven't come back.

The first reaction in his mind turned out to be, will they get rained?

What a strange idea.

In the past, Yuan Bozhu never worried about whether his classmates would get caught in the rain on a rainy day.

It's like he doesn't care whether the canteen chef is tired from throwing spoons today.

Right now, he seems to be easily distracted by messy things.

The source still lies in Lin Shuangxuan.

It was too sudden that Lin Shuangxuan became his deskmate.

Suddenly, even Yuan Bozhu, who is good at adapting to all situations, felt that it was beyond the reasonable range.

In fact, Lin Shuangxuan's admission to Class 7 had already been widely circulated by various groups in the grade during the weekend, and there were already comments on the forum about his regret that he missed the exam and became the last one.

Yuan Bozhu did not anticipate this situation in advance, on the one hand because he never participated in any gossip discussions, on the other hand because he never cared about class division from the very beginning.

For a qualified marginal person in the class, the entire personnel change in the third and seventh classes of senior high school should have nothing to do with him.

Whoever leaves, does not need him to see him off, and whoever comes, does not need him to greet him.

In Yuan Bozhu's vision, everything has nothing to do with him.

Until Lin Shuangxuan appeared.

Lin Shuangxuan always seems to be the exception.

When he specially picked someone else's lunch break to grab a seat, and relying on his high popularity and popularity, he squeezed out Yuan Bozhu's former tablemate and became Yuan Bozhu's new tablemate.

Yuan Bozhu knew that the tranquility he had worked so hard to manage was crumbling at this moment.

This isn't the first time, and it certainly won't be the last.

There was a bang of thunder, which made everyone scream in shock, and then burst into laughter.

Yuan Bozhu looked away.

I took out the pen and paper, and prepared to write today's Chinese homework quietly.

Copying ancient poems is a good way to let go in normal times.

Yuan Bozhu doesn't need to worry about whether his deskmate and former deskmate will get rained at this moment, and he doesn't need to be distracted by someone who decides to sit next to him.

I like him……

like him……

etc.

Who is speaking?

Yuan Bozhu frowned.

Listening carefully, it turned out that the students in the next row were gossiping.

"Yes, yes, you know that idol too, right? I liked him so much before the collapse of the house."

"I like him too, damn it, why don't you know how to be a man!"

Yuan Bozhu relaxed slightly from his inexplicably tense nerves.

He resumed writing.

Boy friend……

chasing him...

Who is it this time???

"At the beginning, I didn't agree with you chasing him! You see, he has only been your boyfriend for a few days, so he doesn't know how to cherish you!"

"Woooooo... I, I will never, never believe in love again."

Yuan Bozhu's attempt to find peace amidst the hustle and bustle failed completely.

He could only cheat a little and take the initiative to turn off his hearing.

The world is quiet.

But the third word he wrote was wrong.

The sun is ashamed to cover the sleeves, and the spring is lazy to wear makeup.

Write five dots in one block.

Yuan Bozhu didn't know what he was doing.

Cross out, rewrite.

This time wrote it correctly, but couldn't write the second sentence for a long time.

He glanced at the textbook and confirmed that this was the must-recite poem drawn out by the teacher.

Yuan Bozhu pursed his lips, and just about to ink the word "Yi", he saw Lin Shuangxuan and Qin Rui walking into the classroom from the corner of his eyes.

Immediately, many students gathered around.

Yuan Bozhu subconsciously closed the homework book in his hand, picked up a book next to him and opened it.

"Where did you go, I thought you were in a fight!"

"Why are the clothes wet? Has anyone brought an extra coat? Give them one."

In the past, Qin Rui was very popular in the class, and there were always various buddies around him.

But today, the people surrounded by it became Lin Shuanghuan.

Qin Rui's former followers no longer supported him.

He curled his lips, his face full of displeasure, but he did not bicker with Lin Shuangxiu whenever he found an opportunity, as before.Instead, he moved silently and walked out of the crowd.

From what he looked like, he probably wanted to find Yuan Bozhu, but for some reason, he barely stopped, and suddenly walked obediently back to his seat and sat down.

The classmates in the class actively handed them coats.

But what the two of them got wet was the T-shirts inside, and just wearing a jacket wouldn't help—because it happened to be Monday, and most people wore ceremonial attire.

This school uniform jacket only has two buttons, which can't stop anything.Unlike sports school uniforms, jackets can be worn alone.

In the class, only Yuan Bozhu always wore that dirty and ugly sports uniform.

But now, he has no intention of coming over to help.

Everyone was unfamiliar with Yuan Bozhu, and they didn't even think about calling him.They just looked at each other in blank dismay, saying that Lin Shuangxuan and Qin Rui couldn't be allowed to wear nothing underneath.

There was a boy who just went to pick up a new school uniform today, took out the shirt inside, and handed it to Lin Shuangxuan: "Come on, new classmate, let you feel the enthusiasm of our seventh class."

Lin Shuangxuan took the clothes with a smile, and didn't intend to change them.

He said thank you, glanced at Qin Rui who was lying on the side, and suddenly said: "Actually, I didn't get wet too much. Qin Rui ran slowly just now, and his clothes seem to be wet. Can you put this clothes on first?"Bring it to him?"

Of course the boy who borrowed the clothes nodded.

Lin Shuangxuan walked over to borrow flowers to present Buddha, and put the clothes in front of Qin Rui.

"What?" Qin Rui glanced at him, but somewhat bluffed.

Ever since Lin Shuangxuan expressed his position to him, Qin Rui's attitude became very entangled.

There was no antagonism between them, and Qin Rui suddenly didn't know how to face Lin Shuangxiu.

On the one hand, he felt that Lin Shuangxiu was a duplicity person, especially difficult to understand, and he always felt that he would suffer a disadvantage after getting in touch with him.

At the same time, he felt that Lin Shuangxuan didn't seem to have done anything to him, and he was generally considered a good person.

Of course, the most important thing is Lin Shuangxuan's astonishing speech.

It's not that Qin Rui has never seen homosexuality.

He just couldn't imagine how Lin Shuanghuan, the most popular girl in the school, would be Yuan Bozhu's boyfriend.

Anyway, everything feels wrong.

"Student Qin Rui, go and change your clothes first." Lin Shuanghuan said to him with a smile.

Just as Qin Rui hesitated for a moment, the classmates next to him began to say: "Why are you so embarrassed, he has good intentions."

"Qin Rui, you weren't such a difficult person to serve before."

Lin Shuangxuan blinked and said: "You have misunderstood, Qin Rui wants me to wear it, because he is afraid I will catch a cold. He is good."

The students looked at Lin Shuangxuan with amazed eyes.

"I...I!" Qin Rui held back for a while, then suddenly grabbed his clothes and stood up, flushed and rushed out of the classroom, going to the bathroom to change.

Some people speculated whether Qin Rui was shy, and some people said that Qin Rui had a bad temper today.

Only Yuan Bozhu, who watched everything with cold eyes, understood that Qin Rui knew that he couldn't beat Lin Shuangxiu, so he ran away.

For some reason, Yuan Bozhu actually felt sympathetic to Qin Rui.

Because the people in class 7 were too noisy, finally a teacher couldn't bear it and rushed over from the office.

He scolded them for poor discipline, then turned and left indignantly.The class suddenly fell silent.

At this time, a person sat down in the seat next to Yuan Bozhu.

His new deskmate, Lin Shuangxuan.

A gust of cold air spread around as Lin Shuangxuan sat down.

His sleeves and shoulders were soaked.

But Yuan Bozhu's eyes were on the book and he didn't read it.

Suddenly, a thin and slender hand stretched out from the side, and the fingertips landed on a certain line of his book.

Lin Shuangxuan's voice sounded: "This is the test site."

Yuan Bozhu was silent.

He never outlines the test sites, because for him, everything he has seen has been recorded in his mind, and he can't forget it even if he wants to. There is no abandonment or retention.

But that's not the point.

The point is, why did Lin Shuangxuan's hand go around under his arm.

It's like they're arm in arm.

Yuan Bozhu put down the book, raised his arm, and moved away from Lin Shuanghuan's arm.

Lin Shuanghuan seemed to be fine, and brought the book for him, and lightly marked a few places on it with a pencil.

"These are very important and must be taken." Lin Shuanghuan put the book back after ticking it off, and looked at Yuan Bozhu with a smile, "What university do you want to go to in the future?"

"I don't know." Yuan Bozhu didn't look at him.

"Will you stay in Qian City?"

Yuan Bozhu glanced at him.

According to their previous relationship, Lin Shuanghuan could easily understand the meaning of Yuan Bozhu's eyes - I don't want to answer.

But today's Lin Shuangxuan has become a little more difficult than before.

"Can't tell, or don't want to tell?" Lin Shuangxuan tilted his head and looked at Yuan Bozhu, "Is it just not telling me, or not telling everyone?"

He asked a lot of questions, but he didn't mean to press them.It seems that he just asked something curious, but it is Yuan Bozhu's business whether to answer it or not.

Lin Shuangxuan never felt oppressed.

For Yuan Bozhu, he is easy to push away.

Just push it away, and he will come running back again soon.

You can hardly see him getting discouraged.

"I don't want to say." Yuan Bozhu looked back at him and answered both questions, "Everyone."

Lin Shuangxiu nodded seriously, and kept it in his heart: "Then don't ask about this in the future."

He still looked at Yuan Bozhu.

A drop of water flowed from the broken hair on the forehead to the tip of the nose, hanging there, unable to fall off.

Yuan Bozhu suddenly felt itchy.

Want to wipe it off for him.

But in the end he didn't move, and turned his eyes back to the book, looking at the test sites that Lin Shuangxiu had hooked for him, which he had already been familiar with.

"Ah chirp..." Lin Shuanghuan sneezed slightly.

Yuan Bozhu turned a deaf ear.

But next, one, two, three.

Yuan Bozhu had no choice but to look at him.

Lin Shuangxuan said innocently, "Did it bother you?"

Didn't bother him.

Rather, Yuan Bozhu expected this to happen from the very beginning.

Lin Shuangxiu didn't pick up the clothes that his classmates gave him, but instead gave them to Qin Rui, who he didn't have a good relationship with.

Now I am finding presence around Yuan Bo again.

Everything points to a purpose.

Yuan Bozhu really wanted to expose Lin Shuanghuan's unsophisticated acting skills.

But then he sighed, took off his sports coat, and handed it to Lin Shuangxuan.

The goal was achieved, Lin Shuangxuan was not shy, hugged Yuan Bozhu's school uniform that he had wanted for a long time, said thank you happily, then got up, and ran to the toilet to change.

Seeing his figure leave, Yuan Bozhu slowly lowered his eyes,

Should have realized.

Lin Shuangxuan is a flame that grows whenever the wind blows.

At the beginning, there are only a few sporadic ones, so you just leave him alone and wait for a while.

When look again.

The fire was raging.

"Rebellion, little bastards."

Old Zhao, the head teacher of class seven, heard that his class was criticized by other teachers because he was noisy in class, so he came here after hearing the news.

With two bangs, the front and rear doors were closed.

He glanced at the time, and there were still ten minutes before the physical education get out of class was over.

Finally he made a decision: "Come on, come on, find something to do. I originally wanted to save the class meeting on Friday and then formally hold the welcome ceremony, but now I see that you are also in a hurry, so, come todayA few new students, please introduce yourself."

The people who were divided into Class 7 this time, besides Lin Shuangxuan, there were three other classmates.

They obviously have no sense of belonging to this new class, and they don't want to introduce themselves.

It can be heard from their attitudes and some short speeches that they all feel that they came to class seven because they did not perform well in the exam.

And came up with the energy to make a comeback, determined to create another glories in the next shift.

This is different for Lin Shuangxuan.

When he returned to the classroom after changing his school uniform, just as the last girl had finished speaking, Old Zhao asked Lin Shuangxuan to make up a self-introduction.

For a person like Lin Shuangxuan, the top student in the teacher's heart, and the male god recognized by the classmates, it was a real accident that he came to class seven.

When he walked to the podium, Yuan Bozhu could hear many people feel sorry for him.

"If he hadn't been sick and missed the exam, he would have stayed in class one."

"There is a problem with the classification system this time. What can you tell from just a test? It's a pity Lin Shuangxiu."

However, Lin Shuangxuan was wearing a school uniform jacket that was two sizes too big, and in front of all the classmates who felt sorry for him, he spoke excitedly:

"Hello everyone, I'm Lin Shuangxuan. I'm very happy to be a classmate with you. If possible, I would like to stay with you until the last day before the college entrance examination, because I like Class 7 the most. My self-introduction is over., I wish you all a happy day!"

Yuan Bozhu felt that Lin Shuangxuan should be the only one who was happy at the moment.

Because after listening to his speech, the teachers and classmates thought that he had been hit too hard, which led to emotional disorders and no distinction between joy and sorrow.

"By the way, apart from the new students from our class, I have some news to tell you."

After Lin Shuangxuan walked down, Old Zhao clapped his hands to call everyone's attention, and said,

"Isn't our foreign language teacher pregnant recently? Starting tomorrow, there will be a new foreign language teacher to take over the class. Don't say I didn't remind you, the new teacher is an excellent teacher transferred from the Union Education Bureau. If she orders someone tomorrowIn the name of someone who is not disciplined. Heh—"

Old Zhao glanced coldly at the whole class, and said, "These students, don't even think about going on an autumn outing."

Some people in the class were curious about what the new teacher looked like, some were nervous about whether they would be named by the new teacher, and some were wailing why they didn't go out in autumn.

Qin Rui was still thinking about Lin Shuangxuan becoming Yuan Bozhu's boyfriend.

Lin Shuangxuan secretly rejoiced at successfully wearing Yuan Bozhu's school uniform.

The entire classroom was filled with restless emotions of seventeen or eighteen-year-old teenagers.

Only Yuan Bozhu looked at the unusual rain outside the window and lowered his eyes.

Some kind of unspeakable crisis was falling on Qian City No. 1 with the rain.It is impossible for teachers and classmates to notice.

But Yuan Bozhu seemed to be able to feel that his peaceful life for eighteen years would inevitably be drenched by this rain.

The author has something to say:

The poem quoted in the article is "Gift to the Neighbor Daughter" by Yu Xuanji, a poetess of the Tang Dynasty

The original text is:

The sun is ashamed to cover the sleeves, and the spring is lazy to wear makeup.It is easy to find a priceless treasure, but it is rare to find a man with a heart.

There are tears on the pillow, heartbroken among the flowers.Since you can see Song Yu, why hate Wang Chang.

[Here is the phrase "Easy to get priceless treasure, rare to have a heart" out of a kind of teasing Yuanyuan's psychology. Don't ask why you learn Tang Dynasty poems in empty texts, of course because the author can't write (with a cigarette in his mouth)】