After wiping the blackboard, it was covered in dust. Le Zhishi put it down and wiped his hands and washed his hands. When he came out of the bathroom, he happened to meet Song Yu who came directly from the sky corridor on the third floor. His white shirt was particularly conspicuous among a group of blue school uniforms.

Song Yu was holding the competition question bank and was not surprised to see him. He raised his other hand and handed over a box of cheese-flavored yogurt.

Le Zhishi took it with both hands and opened his eyes a little wider, "Is it for me?"

"Qin Yanrang will bring it to you." After saying this, Song Yu inexplicably quickened his pace.

Le Zhi remembered that when he told his uncle and aunt about the radio station, Song Yu was taking a shower and seemed not to be there, so he followed Song Yu and asked, "Then do you know that brother Qin Yan asked me to go to the radio station?

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These four words, Brother Qin Yan, are really sweet and well-behaved.

Song Yu stopped and Le Zhishi bumped into his back.

Did he know it or not? He couldn't figure it out.

"Then what?" Song Yu didn't look back and spoke quickly. It didn't look like he was in a good mood.

"Ah? No... nothing more." Seeing Song Yu moving forward again, Le Zhishi chased after him again, "Can I go home with you tonight?"

Song Yu did not answer directly and spoke before entering the classroom.

"Go back by yourself."

Le Zhishi pursed her lips in disappointment and followed in.

In the exercise class, everyone was doing their own homework. Song Yu sat on the podium and lowered his head to do the competition questions.

At first, only one or two people dared to go up and ask questions, but later everyone discovered that Song Yu was really good. He could answer a question concisely and concisely by just looking at it twice, and they could quickly follow his train of thought. So more and more people came up.

There are many girls, and of course there are also girls who have hidden selfish intentions.

"Why don't you go up?" Jiang Yufan touched Le Zhi with his elbow, "I'm almost calling my number."

Le Zhi didn't even raise his head, and worked on his physics paper seriously, "I can ask anytime, so I don't want to compete with everyone else."

"That's right." Jiang Yufan smacked his words, and he actually felt that he was a bit more majestic than the Empress of the Palace.

Le Zhishi really did what he said. He had no intention of going to the podium during the whole class. After finishing physics, he started to do English cloze. He was very serious and buried his head so low that he almost fell on the table.

superior.

After Song Yu finished speaking a question, he handed the notebook out and another student came on stage. He raised his head and glanced down, then his eyes fell back on the student. He saw that he was wearing a pair of glasses and looked very shy.

"The lenses are so thick." Song Yu spoke casually, looking down at the question he handed over, "How many degrees?"

The male classmate was a little flattered by being "concerned" and pushed up his glasses cautiously, "Uh... it's six hundred degrees."

Song Yu has already drawn the auxiliary lines and written the main formulas on the draft paper, but he is not going to talk about it anymore.

"Pay attention to your sitting posture." He returned the exercises to the boy.

Taking another look, Le Zhishi, who had been drooping his head just now, was now sitting up, with his back straighter than wearing a back brace.

The exercise class ended quickly, but there were still a few students waiting to ask questions. Although Song Yu still had a cold face, he stayed a little longer.

The other students went home from school, and Jiang Yufan also asked Le Zhishi to leave, but Kele Zhishi asked him to go back first on the pretext that something was missing. There were fewer and fewer people, and after the last question, Song Yu also left.

He didn't even say a word to him.

That's right, they don't go home together anyway.

After looking at the remaining students, Le Zhi hesitated for a moment, and finally sat down to write the remaining chemistry homework. As soon as he did his homework, Le Zhi became very focused, especially when he encountered something he didn't know how to do.

Get in.

"It seems like things have changed."

"Ah? I didn't take an umbrella."

"Close the windows first, otherwise the table will be wet when the four groups come in tomorrow morning."

Hearing the discussion, Le Zhi got up and went to help close the window. As expected, it started to rain outside. The rain in this city never had a transition period. It was heavy and fast from the beginning, with big raindrops hitting the glass and making crackling sounds.

ring.

Through the glass, Le Zhishi looked at the brightly lit third floor of the high school opposite, sat back in his seat and continued to work on the questions. The resident students with umbrellas and their companions without umbrellas were about to leave. There was also a female classmate who wanted to lend her an umbrella.

He was happy to know that, but he couldn't let the girl run back to the dormitory in the rain, so he refused.

I always thought that the showers would stop, but God's will went against my will. Instead of stopping, the rains got heavier and heavier.

The sound of heavy rain almost covered up the ringing of the end of get out of class bell. The tradition of the Rocket Class in the third year of high school is to stay in the class. Some students who live in the dormitory study at night can even stay until eleven o'clock.

Qin Yan turned his pen and said, "There are really endless questions. Hey Song Yu, please help me with this question..." As soon as he turned his head, he saw that Song Yu had already packed his schoolbag and was about to leave, "No, what are you doing today?"

Go back so early."

"Well, it's raining."

Qin Yan was confused, "Is it unusual for us to rain here?"

Song Yu didn't answer. He looked up at the door and the window. There were white shirts everywhere he could see. Qin Yan saw that his expression was not good and wanted to ask him what was wrong, but Song Yu just left.

The connected sky corridor was still lit, leading all the way to the junior high school teaching building on the opposite side, which was completely plunged into darkness.

Song Yu silently went downstairs in the crowd of senior high school students. The corridor number changed from 5 to 4 and then to 3. His steps became slower and slower, and the people behind him squeezed their shoulders and pushed him forward.

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Le Zhishi straightened his legs. The noisy rain paralyzed his perception of the surroundings, like a barrier surrounding him. His brown hair was soft and soft under the light, which was the most beautiful thing in the dark rainy night.

The soft part.

He touched the edge of the yogurt box and carefully tore off a complete piece of the lid. It was also covered with a whole piece of yogurt, which looked like milk skin. He stared at it for a few seconds and then licked it experimentally when he was happy.

The yogurt on the lid is the most delicious.

A faint aroma of cheese spread in his mouth. It was very sweet. Le Zhi inserted the straw and took another big sip. The pleasure surged with the secretion of dopamine, which also made him want to confirm again that there were students in Class 5 of Senior High School.

He didn't have time to study in the evening. When he looked up, Song Yu was standing in front of him, holding an umbrella in his hand.

Le Zhi was stunned, with some yogurt on his lips, looking very silly.

Song Yu stood still, his eyes a little cold, "What are you doing here?"

Le Zhi held the yogurt box and didn't know how to respond. He couldn't say that he would stay here for a while every night.

"Waiting for the rain to stop, let me memorize some words." He slowly retracted his straight legs. In order to prevent his trouser legs from being soiled by being soaked in the rain, he had already rolled up his trousers in advance, exposing his thin white calves.

Song Yu raised his eyebrows, "What if it doesn't stop?"

Le Zhishi looked at the transparent raindrops on the eaves of the corridor and said to himself, "It will stop."

He stood up, shook the schoolbag behind him, and asked without confidence, "Then why are you here?"

Didn’t you say you won’t go home with me?

"I've left my pen in your classroom." Song Yu's expression remained unchanged.

Le Zhishi believed it and quickly looked back, "Then... let's go back and get it?"

"No need, the rain is so heavy." Song Yu turned around, "Let's go home first."

"Yeah." Le Zhishi walked a few steps to be alongside Song Yu, "Then I can send it to you after I find it tomorrow, okay?"

"No."

"Yes, I will definitely find it for you. I will look for it early tomorrow morning."

"If I say no, I won't."

Le Zhishi said oh and said nothing more. They went downstairs, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier, making it impossible for both of them to ride their bicycles. Song Yu held an umbrella, and they stood on the roadside waiting for a taxi.

It is most difficult to wait for the bus on rainy days. Either the bus does not come, or several buses come at once. Their situation is obviously the former. Le Zhi was a little hungry, even though he had just drank yogurt.

Speaking of yogurt…

"Ah, by the way, can you help me say thank you to Brother Qin Yan?"

Song Yu didn't say anything. A small patch of dry skin seemed to appear on his lower lip. He licked it and felt very uncomfortable.

"The yogurt he bought is really delicious and has a strong cheese flavor."

Song Yu still didn't speak.

Le Zhishi added in a low voice, "It's just a little bit less."

The competent umbrella-holding sculpture finally responded. He turned his head and glanced, then said calmly: "Follow me."

As if he was afraid that it wouldn't work, he also reached out and took Le Zhishi's arm. The umbrella was very small, and it was not enough for two people. Song Yu half-carried him and walked in the other direction. After making sure that the other party was following, he lowered his arm again.

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"Aren't you going home?"

"I'm hungry. Let's eat something and go back."

"I'm a little hungry too." Le Zhi was a little happy when he found something in common, "The rice didn't taste good, I only took a few bites."

While they were talking, they had already arrived at the mother-in-law braised food in front of the school.

This is the most famous store near the school. It is very small and there is no place to sit. You can only buy and eat, so there is often a circle of people around the door. Po Po Lu is a traditional snack in this city, including kelp and lotus root.
To be continued...