" Tang Tang? " Ruan Nian was so tightly suffocated by her that she could barely breathe. " You... let me go first. "

" I won't let go, I won't let go. I haven't seen you all summer and I miss you so much. "

After saying that, she was about to kiss her cheek again. Ruan Nian had no choice but to let her finish the kiss and then pushed her away with a stupefied voice: "If you don't let me go, I'll... cough... die."

" Oh, oh, oh. " Su Tang quickly let go of her hand and hugged her shoulders, " Hey, after the wicked emperor returned from the tribulation, the strength of his hand became stronger again. Didn't it hurt you? "

Ruan Nian shook her head: "Luckily, just... don't kiss everywhere."

" I'm used to it. I'm sorry. " Su Tang smiled shyly and put her hand on her short, styled hair. " I'll find someone later to kiss you. Please wait." " I want to keep my distance, especially from men. I shouldn't be dragged into the office by Lao Zhang for ideological education on the first day of school. It's annoying."

Ruan Nian was helpless: "You should pay attention to yourself."

" Ah yes, yes, yes, yes, it's up to you. "

When Su Tang interrupted her, the person walking in front had already disappeared. He was probably a freshman in high school. They had nothing to do with the mobilization meeting. They could go back to the classroom and wait for the class teacher to say a few words. After distributing the new books, they would be fine.

After leaving, Ruan Nian put aside her thoughts and was pulled by Su Tang to the bulletin board of the teaching building to check the class schedule.

It is said to be a redistribution, besides changing from class 11 to class 8, there are fewer than a dozen students who choose liberal arts and a few more foreign students who choose science. the class teacher is still the senior chemistry teacher.

Speaking of chemistry, I heard that organic chemistry in the second year of high school is more difficult this semester... well, I guess it will be a crematorium again.

" Okay, okay. " Su Tang was relieved to see that her best friend was still in the same class as her and happily pulled Ruan Nian, who was distracted, out of the teaching building and towards the gym.

In recent years, the school funds have been tight and the originally planned auditorium was not built. Most of the school activities were held in the gym.

Two hours later, when Ruan Nian and Su Tang arrived, the front and back doors were crowded. Since the school required entrance and registration, and the number of machines was limited, the long queue changed at a speed that could be compared to a crawling turtle. Ruan Nian in that time heard Su Tang complaining about her painful experience of being thrown out by her parents to learn dance in the United States during the summer vacation.

Blocking the glaring sunlight, they patiently waited amidst the stench of sweat that surrounded them.

After finally entering, Su Tang quickly pulled Ruan Nian to take the elevated ground and found a hidden corner in the last row of the bleachers. As soon as she sat down, she took out some math homework from her school bag and plunged into writing furiously — Copying answers like crazy.

High school teachers are not like before, who still spend time correcting students' homework. They often distribute homework with answers and let them correct their own answers after they finish, for review. Anyway, they are doing the same thing. If you don't do it, you will naturally get the results in the exam.

Ruan Nian watched her attitude of "I'm too busy being industrious, so don't bother me until I finish copying". She swallowed her words of advice and sat stunned and silently holding her school bag.

Su Tang entered the first year of high school, entered the second year with extra points for her artistic ability. She is beautiful and knows how to dance. She is a member of the beauty and entertainment committee of her class and participates in all kinds of cultural and sports programs. She is very capable and popular. Everything is fine, but the results are not ideal.

In Su Tang's words, every time a score bulletin was sent out, the scores on it were as if they had been eaten by a dog. Science subjects were fine, but liberal arts subjects were a mess, she barely passed the important exams of the first year of high school. In her second year of high school, she chose science without hesitation. At least she managed to get rid of the nightmare of politics, history, and geography.

However, she lacked three auxiliary subjects, and two main subjects. Ruan Nian hesitated for a moment, then approached and asked gently, "Did you write in Chinese and English?"

Su Tang was full of confidence: "I wrote in Chinese and will put it in English at night."

Ruan Nian: "There are 12 sets of actual English test questions."

" Damn it." Su Tang said with tragic eyes and gritted teeth: "I'll stay up all night if I can't finish it!"

The conference didn't start until 2:30 PM, and the school leaders took turns giving speeches, spitting out as if they had been holding back for two months, and only finished after 4 PM.

After the meeting, the students returned to their respective classes to meet their homeroom teachers... no, class teachers, and then met their new classmates, along with a series of trivial matters like handing in holiday assignments, receiving textbooks, copying schedules, etc. It is estimated that school will not end before 5:30 PM, Ruan Nian wanted to call her grandmother to ask her to cook later, but when she was about to close her hands, she remembered that she didn't have her cellphone with her.

At the end of last semester, Lao Zhang was very strict and ordered the whole class not to bring cellphones. He would confiscate any cellphones he found and only return them after the exam. until a boy was caught playing on his cellphone during lunchtime, Lao Zhang said it was okay if he wanted to and asked his parents to come to the school to pick it up, he took the phone back but could hardly get out of bed after his father punished him.

After that, the class became much more restrained and dared not play with it. Ruan Nian occasionally played with her cellphone, but after that incident, she didn't bring it anymore. Leave time to play when you get home, so there was no need to take that risk.

So, she didn't bring her cellphone habitually while going to school today, and it wasn't her intention to leave it behind in transportation...

Thinking about it, the handsome side face that was a little cold came to mind again.

Really... very handsome.

If she had seen this before, she would have been deeply impressed. He is probably a freshman in high school, right? Ruan Nian sighed, feeling a little pity, and quickly stopped thinking.

So what if he is?

Anyway, if she can't find her when she goes to class 11 tomorrow and doesn't know her name, the issue of returning the money will probably be abandoned.

However, facts proved that words cannot be said randomly and flags cannot be raised randomly.

The next morning, Ruan Nian was holding her English homework and preparing to hand it in at the office door. When she bumped into that man outside the classroom door, she was so shocked that she almost dropped all the papers she had in her arms on the ground.

Jiang Yizhou: "..."

Ruan Nian: "..."

Well, this is so embarrassing.

In particular, this man was much taller than her. He stared at her for a long time with a condescending air and a confused look, which made her sweat on her back.

" Um, " Ruan Nian swallowed, feeling that if she didn't say something, this person would be able to stare at her until the morning reading bell rang, "Good morning, what... a coincidence."

The short-haired boy didn't respond. He just took a half step back and looked at the number on the classroom door: "Is this class 11?"

His tone was very calm, and there was no hint of ridicule or anything else, but Ruan Nian felt even more embarrassed, so she bravely replied: "It's class 8, I didn't know yesterday..."

" Oh. " The handsome guy interrupted before she could finish her words. He had a dull expression on his face and seemed not to care about the reason. He just looked at the stacks of real test papers in her arms that were almost up to her chin, and still said calmly, " Need help? "

"Ah, it's okay, I can handle it myself."

Jiang Yizhou looked up and down again, seeming to doubt whether her body was really "okay".

But since the other party said she didn't need it, he didn't bother to do anything. He quickly passed by her with his backpack and entered the classroom.

Ruan Nian looked at the tall figure, pursed her lips, and walked out of the office door with a complicated mood. When she returned to the classroom, her classmates had already organized themselves, quickly returning to her place she found two dollars buried in the chemistry book on the table. Did he pay it back?

" Take out all the textbooks, page 8! Then, whoever collects all the breakfast, Lao Zhang will be here to arrest you later!"

Ruan Nian turned to pick up the book and glanced at the last row of the classroom. The man was still sleeping at the desk. He didn't seem to hear the heartbroken cry of the Chinese language representative and even when Lao Zhang entered through the back door, took out a Chinese book from the drawer, opened it, and put it in front... and Yizhou continued to sleep.

" Why are you reading so weakly? It's like you haven't woken up. " Lao Zhang walked to the edge of the podium, his greasy hair on his back lit up by the light as if he had a halo, he clapped his hands and said, "On the first day of school, you will all start to cheer up. Come on, speak louder!"

Ruan Nian turned around and focused on the text.

Well, actually, he wasn't as difficult to get along with as she saw yesterday. Besides not caring about her lie, he specifically came to repay, and just now he took the initiative to ask if she needed help.

If she remembers correctly, his name should be written on the seating chart, it is... Jiang-Yi-Zhou?

It sounds a bit chronological, like the name of the Republic of China. It's upright, solemn, and gentle. It's hard to relate to this cold, ruthless, handsome short-haired boy.

Oh, he also likes to swear, looks mean at others, and is fierce.

Fortunately, her seat was separated from him by more than half of the classroom. Normally, she wouldn't be able to speak if nothing happened, so there was no need to worry.

" Hey, Ruan Nian. "

As soon as patrol officer Lao Zhang left, Su Tang, who was in the back row, stretched her neck to get close to her and said in a low voice, "That new transfer student is very handsome."

" Transfer student? " Ruan Nian turned a page of the book and asked in confusion, "Who?"

" That one with the shaved head looks like he's two hundred and fifty years old... No, it's like someone owes him two million. "

Su Tang raised her chin in that direction and then realized that Ruan Nian was invisible in front, so she had to continue: "I passed by the office today and heard what Lao Zhang said about 'the original school' and 'his results are among the best in the city'."

"Oh..." He's still an excellent student?

" I was curious and took a look inside, tsk tsk. They say a short haircut is the only appearance test. This is the first time I've seen such a handsome guy with a short haircut. He's tall enough too. Probably in a few days, the books in his drawer will be replaced by pink love letters."

After Su Tang sighed, she nudged her shoulder and said mischievously, "Hey, you still haven't answered my question."

"I... don't know him." Ruan Nianxiao replied in a low voice.

"Bah, only a ghost would believe that!" Su Tang curled her lips, okay? "When you didn't come back, he came and put two dollars on your table. How can you not know him?"