The light shines through the dark curtains, and it smells like afternoon.

The alarm rings, and the phone shakes the yellowish-brown wooden desktop trembles slightly. The person who is sleeping shallowly on the bed reaches over, grops for a few times, and then snores.

A room is quiet.

Awakened from a brief lunch break, Yu Xing faced the off-white ceiling, his eyes half open and half closed to calm his mind.

After one minute, my thoughts were completely clear. I picked up half a cup on the table and drank it. My throat was much cooler and more comfortable. As autumn came, the air was very dry recently.

Grabbing his glasses, Yu Xing went into the bathroom to wash his face, wiped the wet water droplets, and then he was orderly.

Put down the bangs, dry them neatly, and cover your full forehead like a thick curtain;

Wearing thick black-framed glasses, blocking their eyes, pressing the bridge of their nose like a mountain;

Medium-length hair straightened out and pulled down from both sides of your face...

Even if one-third of the whole face was too white, the old frame still successfully robbed the audience, snatched all attention and became the most present.

Yu Xing stared at himself in the mirror.

Very unpleasant.

He raised his hand and slapped his left and right cheeks several times, and then he started to cheer up.

With a straight face, Yu Xing squeezed out a suitable, serious and somewhat dull expression, and walked out of the bathroom with satisfaction. He made the bed, put on a school uniform and jacket, picked up the notebook, and finished it in one go.

As soon as the door of the room opened, another door was opposite.

The two bedrooms in this small suite are each equipped with a bathroom, and a small sofa and coffee table are placed in the public area. In addition to the lack of a kitchen - the school restaurant is responsible for food, it also saves this place for daily safety.

That is, under the city of Sijiu, looking elsewhere, few high schools will have such configurations.

Yu Xing walked out of the dormitory, the door closed behind her, and she stood and took a deep breath.

I've been here for less than two months and I'm still not used to it.

Otherwise, it is the place where money is piled up?

The air that is high in the sky smells different from other places.

...

At 2:15, Yu Xing walked from the girls' apartment to the second-year high school teaching building, and the three people arrived in a scattered manner.

It’s normal that these rich kids have to be “busy” every day. Reading is just one of the things that makes people uninterested.

For example, student apartments, regardless of the male and female residences, at least half of them are vacant for a long time. For example, there is only her in the two rooms where Yu Xing lives. The remaining part occasionally lives in the school and often returns late or does not return.

After preparing the things to be used in the afternoon class, Yu Xing found the pen and the duty archives. As time went by, people entered the classroom one after another and started class soon, but she was preparing to go out.

A leg stretched out from behind and kicked her desk foot.

"Hello--"

Yu Xing turned his head and looked, pressed his chin, pursing his lips without saying a word.

"The teacher finished it before he came, hurry up." Putting away his legs that crossed the line, Qiu Huini threw the exercise book on her table, leaned against the back of the chair, turned her head and asked, "Yuanqing, are you stinging?"

"Wait, I'll look for it."

Qiu Huini nodded lazily, saw Yu Xing looking at her, frowned and glared back: "What are you looking at, nerd?"

"Finished." Then I handed over the same exercise book, "Here."

Qiu Huini took it and threw it to Yu Xing: "Hurry up."

With her index finger pressed her glasses, Yu Xing didn't say anything. She found a piece of paper from the drawer, and the front and back were full of contents, densely packed. She put the paper into Qiu Huini's exercise book, and she leaned over a little, and put the two exercise books back on Qiu Huini's desk together.

"The part of the arrangement of the last class has been written on it, you can copy it yourself." She whispered softly, not as if she was offended, and there was no emotional fluctuation. Then she stood up, "I still have to go on duty."

Qiu Huini curled her lips and rolled her eyes: "I asked you to copy a homework, there are quite a lot of things to do."

My friend in the back seat said hilariously: "I'll let her copy next time, why are you angry with a coward?"

Yu Xing, who was called a nerd for a while, was called a coward for a while, was unheard of. He lowered his head slightly and walked out of the classroom with his back looking very honest.

...

Leaving the second-year high school teaching building, he left the person next to him far behind, walking under the corridor covered with Qiu Teng, Yu Xing checked the information on his mobile phone.

There is a routine concern of my aunt when I was not studying: [How is the lunch? Are you getting along well with classmates?]

The eyes behind the black-framed glasses were instantly soft.

Yu Xing typed a reply word by word: [I'm very full! I like the dishes in the restaurant today, I have two bowls of them!]

As for the latter question...

[Everyone is easy to get along with. Some classmates just now insisted on borrowing the exercise book to study for me. I am very happy. I thank her in my heart!]

My aunt was afraid she was waiting in front of her phone and replied in seconds: [That's good, you have to take good care of yourself.]

The next word of advice: [Next time I thank you, I will tell you in person.]

That's it...

Yu Xing's face did not change his color: [Okay.]

I glanced up and saw that the end of the corridor was coming. I had no time to talk more, so I had to end the short topic:

[Class is about to begin, I won’t talk about my aunt.]

【I miss you very much today!=￣w￣=】

Put away my phone, speed up my pace and turn left and right, and cross the huge playground. The "long journey" ended not easily, and finally arrived at the school gate.

The duty room and the security room are on the left and right, guarding both sides of the gate, one to ensure safety and the other to manage discipline.

As soon as Yu Xing entered, Fan Xiangxiang looked up at the table and saw the corners of her lips tilting downwards. I don’t know if it was because of excessive force in pursing her lips or other reasons.

Yu Xing nodded: "Sorry, I'm late."

Actually, it was not, three minutes earlier than the time it was supposed to arrive. But when we were on duty together, they came earlier, so it was not worth it to say politely.

Fan Xiangxiang obviously didn't want to be polite, so she took her eyes back and stopped looking at her, lowered her head and flipped over the duty file book in front of her.

During the past month, they were always together when they were on duty.

In the past, Fan Xiangxiang didn’t come so early, but today it’s rare.

In fact, it is said that it is on duty, but it is just a formality. If you are in another school, you can catch someone who is late and quit class late. Who can you catch in Lintian?

Or who do they dare to catch?

This father donated a library, and that mother donated an art building. When that grandfather was happy, he lifted the cover of the runway on the sports playground, covered it, and then covered it again. After being unsatisfied, he simply donated it to the school gymnasium directly.

In such a place where children from rich families are everywhere, common rules will not work.

Even the teacher is not rare, and you can pick two students to deal with it. There is no more obvious and pre-existing situation than this.

Fortunately, the duty only takes up ten minutes before the first class, so I can pass it and go back to the classroom.

Yu Xing sat down on the stool, and the two of them occupied one side in the room.

What to eat at night?

Her head began to think about what was wrong.

Looking at the afternoon class schedule, today's homework can be completed about two evening self-study sessions, what are the remaining time?

Reading a book?

Alas, I hope the chefs in the restaurant can not cook so exquisitely and not fill their stomachs at night.

It seems that there is an on-campus cinema in the school? When will I go and have a look...

"How are you doing in your class?" Suddenly, Fan Xiangxiang suddenly spoke.

"Ah?" Yu Xing was stunned for a moment, pushed his glasses and looked up, "Am I?"

Fan Xiangxiang was unhappy: "Who else is there except you?"

"Ah...I'm pretty good, our class..."

"Last time I passed by your class, I saw you helping the people in your class copy homework?" Fan Xiangxiang interrupted her.

Yu Xing paused and shook his head: "No. I wrote the answer on paper and asked them to copy it by themselves."

“What’s the difference?”

"After finishing the questions, copy them onto the paper, you only need to write them twice." Yu Xing compared the second gesture, "It will take at least five times for them to copy." She emphasized with a serious look on her face, "Five times."

Fan Xiangxiang was so angry that she was more angry at her: "What are you copying? I can't stand those who are timid and afraid of things like you! They are rich, so what? Will you be bullied if you recruit students?"

"Well...I think it's good to be more stable."

"Stable? Just be timid, why do you say so much?" Fan Xiangxiang mocked, "It is because you are like this that you are looked down upon by special admissions. Can you be tougher? I was recruited with my own skills. What's the point? I should look down on these ignorant people! What about you? You are timid, like a pug, you don't want to live a good life, can you not drag me down?!"

Yu Xing uh-speaks: "The pug is a little over..."

Fan Xiangxiang glared at her for a while, probably because she felt that she was helpless, so she turned her head and ignored her.

Yu Xing looked at Fan Xiangxiang's side face, thought about it, but still didn't speak again.
To be continued...