"Chu Yi."
Dong Chaoming took off his wristband, lowered his head to turn on the faucet, and reached into the draining stream. Chu Yi, who caught up to the side, snorted casually, "What?"
Turning off the switch, letting the water drop flow from his palm to his fingertips. Dong Chaoming tried his best to keep his voice steady.
"I have a friend," he coughed uncomfortably. "One you don't know. He has a classmate who had a bad relationship with him before. Recently, she suddenly came to him. Now she’s not looking for him again, like she forgot, what does it mean?”
Chu Yi held up the cold water and poured it on his face. Hearing this, he wiped off the drops of water on his face. He was overjoyed.
“The friend you are talking about is not you?"
Dong Chaoming's face turned red and white and he kicked Chu Yi.
"It's not me, it's a friend." The last two words were said tightly.
"Yes, friends are friends. Is your ‘friend’s’ classmates male or female?"
"Female."
Chu Yi raised his eyelids, and his tone was quite normal.
"The initiative is to get close to him. If your friend doesn't respond, she back out. She might be in love with your friend."
The analysis gave him a shock.
Dong Chaoming was frightened and exploded instantly like a cat with its tail stepped on. He threw the water between his arms and hands towards Chu Yi vigorously, his voice was unusually high, "Impossible!"
He blinked and ran away. Ignoring Chu Yi, who was thrown into the water and cursing behind him.
Dong Chaoming's surface is as stable as Mount Tai, but his heart is stormy.
Like a pupil sitting with his hands on his knees, his heart was racing. He did not hold back the time to return to the classroom today, and sat alone in his seat. Xu Zhengxuan happened to come in from the back door and saw Dong Chaoming coming over and saying hello,
"Do you want Lao Tian to catch you? How come you’re back so early."
Dong Chaoming was not thinking about it. He simply responded , "Don't let the squad leader catch you."
Xu Zhengxuan smiled and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose up, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, I saw you and Yu Chu two days ago. You ate together, why has she been on her own again, did you quarrel in the past few days?"
Xu Zhengxuan is the squad leader of the second and seventh class, and his academic performance may be due to the unity of their classmates. It is rare to have a normal conversation with Yu Chu. Occasionally, a group can be formed.
When Dong Chaoming mentioned the name now, he reflexively grasped his school pants and stammered,
"No, but she hates me." < Please support the translator by reading this on the official site faerytranslations(dot)wordpress(dot)com >
He has not brought the conflict between the two of them in the eyes of others. The relationship between the two is strange and mysterious. He heard that Yu Chu entered Yacheng due to the help of the Dong family. Later, he learned that the two grew up together and lived in the opposite door. They thought how good the relationship was, but they didn’t talk at all at school every day, and their eyes were strange. Strange, it crackled like two bolts of lightning.
Xu Zhengxuan also asked casually, nodded and left. Just now he was blocked from seeing, and as soon as he left, a new character broke into his vision. Yu Zhuyue didn't know when she stood at the back door, holding a light pink water glass, and holding a can of Coke in the other. Seeing Xu Zhengxuan's departure, she came forward, her long hair combed smoothly, and slipped down as she leaned over. It was dark and shiny. The school uniform was meticulous and the bow tie was beautifully tied.
As if it was specially organized.
"Here." The red can touched the desk and clinked.
Dong Chaoming came back today because he wanted to be alone, who knows that one person after another will pop up, he will never feel impatient when he is normal, but today is special. Dong Chaoming pushed it back, "Thank you, but no. You can keep it for yourself."
Yu Zhuyue's face stiffened , and then returned to normal, pretending to be casual, "I bought too much, and you can give it to someone else if you don't like it."
A figure came in at the front door, holding two books, with headphones in her ears.
Yu Zhuyue waited for a while and didn't answer. Seeing Dong Chaoming staring at the front without blinking, she followed his gaze and saw the back of Yu Chu who had already sat down.
The smile at the corner of Yu Zhuyue's mouth could not be sustained, and it collapsed. Dong Chaoming returned to his senses, remembering that Yu Zhuyue was talking about Coke, and he left others alone for a long time, and he finally looked at the girl in front of him, quite sincere, "Then I will accept it, I have a chance to invite her."
Yu Zhuyue's face seemed even more ugly.
Although Dong Chaoming ran fast after class, his attention was still concentrated during class. Occasionally, when he was sleepy, he would consciously stand at the high table set in the class later.
The history teacher on the podium had already talked about the ppt on the screen, but Dong Chaoming was still looking at the blackboard. Everyone knew that he was wandering. Dong Chaoming observed the knowledge points circled by the teacher in red chalk on the blackboard, a bit dazzling, like an erupting solar storm.
"Dong Chaoming."
The history teacher wore a microphone, and his voice was mechanically rigid.
Dong Chaoming was appalled.
"Explain about the work-for-relief."
Dong Chaoming's thinking is still stuck in the vast universe. He doesn't know which two tendons are wrong in his mind . He opens his mouth and talked nonsense, "Sunspots and flares."
The nonsensical answer provoked laughter in the room.
Chu Yi, sitting on his left, tapped his finger frantically on the text next to the image of the American leader. Dong Chaoming seldom looked back at him when he saw Yu Chu.
The history teacher didn't give him a chance to save his respect, and directly let him sit down.
Dong Chaoming lost his face, piled on his seat and pretended to be dead. He even realized that he had been out of focus for half a lesson. Picking up the history book, consciously got up and walked to stand behind, trying to record the main points on the screen in the book.
Involuntarily, the scarlet marker on his hand drew a circle in the blank space.
Yu Chu's lips seemed to be less eye-catching.
The pen in his hand suddenly turned around and drew a blunt moving line.
Behind the classroom, the young man's horrified eyes were hidden under his bangs.
Yu Chu put on lipstick for him?
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