sinovels Chapter 36 The Soul of the Eight Trigrams
Chapter 36 The Soul of the Eight Trigrams
Normal class on Monday.
Leng You sat in the first row according to his usual habit, but today he did not sit down and keep his eyes glued to the textbook as usual, but glanced at the door from time to time—just now, Zhou Xingyi sent him a message , ask him to help take a seat next to him, and he will come to class later.
Oh hoo, physically disabled and strong.
Leng You admired him nine points.
And a point of gossip.
Looking forward to it.
Lin Yuzhang and Yang Yixuan grew up together, and it is only natural that they like and come together.When Leng You got to know them, they were already an old married couple, so there was no opportunity for them to gossip.
But Zhou Xingyi was different.
He basically watched it from the beginning, and he probably knows the cause and effect. In this way, the soul of gossip is burning.
Who doesn't like to listen to gossip and eat sweet melons with a small stool?
Zhou Xingyi stepped into the classroom, stepped on the class bell under the teacher's eyes, and sat in the first row under the teacher's eyes. It is hard to say whether he loves learning or not.
If you love learning, you can’t do it a few minutes early; if you don’t love learning, why are you sitting in the first row!
But in fact.Zhou Xingyi broke down and thought, he was wrong, it was true that he asked Leng You to occupy a seat for him, but he also forgot the most important point - this kid Leng You will always be in the first row!
So, he could only pretend to be calm, pretending to be what he should be.
Although the squad leader was stern and selfless, he still left a glimmer of life for the students—the check-in time on the plane was 5 minutes earlier than the normal time.
Therefore, if you arrive at the sign-in machine within 5 minutes of class and sign in, you are not considered late.
So, I saw the sign-in machine passing from the last row quickly passing by the hands of students one after another. Lengyou looked at the sign-in machine approaching gradually, and wanted to shout: Ignite the passion, pass on the dream!
But he was cowardly, so he could only watch indifferently.
The teacher stood on the podium, staring silently and twitching at the sign-in machine held up by everyone. It was finally passed to the first row, and Zhou Xingyi took it into his hands.
Zhou Xingyi solemnly stretched out his index finger and pressed it on the fingerprint recognition area that was glowing with green light.
Then, in the silent classroom, there was a lively "signed in"!
Leng You wanted to cover his face.
Almost everyone in the classroom focused their gazes in this direction. Although they were looking at Zhou Xingyi, it was inevitable that he would be affected by sitting next to him.
Lengyou regretted: why should I listen to gossip, why should I eat melons?who I am?where am iwhat am i doing
"This..." The teacher coughed, trying to attract the attention of the students, "Students, let's get there early, you can't come later than the teacher, right?"
Under the teacher's gaze, Leng You looked at Zhou Xingyi with a cute face and nodded madly: "Yes, yes, yes!"
Leng You really said that he didn't want to know this person.
Listening to gossip misled me!
Eat melon and mistake me!
Leng You thought that Zhou Xingyi, who was attracting everyone's attention, should pretend to listen carefully and study hard in the first class. Who would have thought that Zhou Xingyi would start passing small notes to him before the bench was warm?
Leng You has never done the matter of passing small notes, but have you never seen a pig running or eaten pork?Leng You also watched others pass the note.
To be honest, when others passed notes in the past, he felt envious for a second, only one second.
This kind of envy probably comes from the desire to integrate into the normal human group.
Zhou Xingyi tore off a corner of the draft paper, wrote on it, and folded it in half. When he flicked it in front of Leng You with his fingers, he pursed his lips, signaling Leng You to open it carefully and watch freely.
Lengyou is nervous...
Holding that corner of the paper with a fiber edge, he suddenly remembered the very early days, when he was still young, but many people sighed and called him "old-fashioned".
The so-called old-fashioned probably means old-fashioned. They thought he was silent, withdrawn, living alone, and not like a child.
What should a child look like?
Probably innocent and lively, always has a bright smiling face.
He can't do it...
He can't look at the ugly, the fake, the self righteous and ignore it.The world of adults is too complicated, too full of imaginary pictures that conform to their own logic.
But, he was just a child after all.
Among his peers, he must also be childish, even if no one notices.
At this moment, Leng You cautiously covered the front with his palm, and secretly unfolded the note.
What is written on it?
What whisper?
Is it fun, interesting?
——Are the stud earrings you and your senior wear a couple style?
Leng You folded the note along the creases intact, pretending that nothing happened.He didn't see anything, so naturally he didn't have to answer anything.
Those who gossip are constantly being gossiped.
Those who eat melons will always be eaten.
……
Leng You especially wanted to raise his hand and touched his earlobe.
It may be because after seeing that question, his mind wandered.
No one knows where it drifted to, but it is certain that it is definitely not in this classroom.
Speaking of the earrings he is wearing now, it can indeed be said that they are a pair with Bai Leyan's.No, the stud earrings were originally a pair.It's just because he only has one pierced ear, and Bai Leyan only has one pierced ear, so it becomes one earring for each person.
There is a story about fate, which is told like this.
Once upon a time there was a man who was very sad because he only had one left leg.But the reason for his sadness is not that he only has one leg, but that when he goes to the store to buy shoes, he can only buy one pair at a time.
A store doesn't sell him a left shoe just because he has one leg.
So in his home, he accumulated a lot of right shoes, brand new shoes.
He felt that it was a pity that such beautiful shoes, because of him, were covered with dust in the closet and never saw the light of day.
Until one day, he met a person.
On that day, there seemed to be no special place, just ordinary.No rainbows, no flowers everywhere.
But it was on such an ordinary day that he met his MR.RIGHT.
His MR.RIGHT is very handsome, but more importantly, when the two eyes met, they found that they were so alike, just like themselves in the mirror - MR.RIGHT only had one leg, one right leg.
From then on, they lived happily together, and finally they could happily go to the store to buy a pair of shoes.
……
The fate of others is destined by the sky.
Leng You finally couldn't restrain his impulse, touched his earlobe, it was ice cold, not as hot as imagined.
The fate between him and Bai Leyan was forced by him by rolling all over the floor.
suddenly lost.
And Zhou Xingyi stopped making small movements, and Leng You turned his head to look - oh ho, this person fell asleep, the sleep was very deep, and the sound of breathing was long...
Leng You turned his head back, intending to reorganize his mind and look at the projected ppt, but on the way to turn his gaze to the ppt, he and the teacher looked at each other.
Look at each other!
Huge embarrassment!
Leng You especially wanted to put a sign on his forehead with a big book on it.
- I am air! IAMAIR!
--I'm not here! I AM NOTHERE!
--Dont look at me! DONOT LOOK ATME!
Bilingual writing, everyone can understand!
……
In the end, Zhou Xingyi was woken up by the vibration of the mobile phone in his pocket. At that time, the bell for the end of class had just rang. He was in a daze, unable to open his eyes. He murmured and took out the mobile phone from his pocket with difficulty. , His eyes widened immediately when he saw the screen.
Leng You looked at Zhou Xingyi as if he was holding a hot potato, his frowning hands and feet didn't know where to put them.
"Huh?" Leng You glanced at him, then at his buzzing cell phone, and motioned to Zhou Xingyi: Don't answer?
Zhou Xingyi heaved a long sigh and pressed the answer button.
On the surface, Leng You doesn't care much about the movement here, but his ears are still quite high.After all, if you are on the front line of gossip, you must have sensitive ears.
But it seemed that there wasn't anything too explosive in the phone call. All Leng You could hear was Zhou Xingyi's perfunctory "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" from Zhou Xingyi.
Hey... Leng You has a new understanding of himself. He is the kind of person who asks others to cut melons into small pieces, and then poke them with toothpicks and feed them into his mouth. The kind of person who needs others to peel off the gossip, analyze it clearly, crush it, chew it, and speak a word before they can understand it.
All in all, he is not suitable to be a reporter on the front line of gossip. Although he has a sensitive ear, he lacks a heart good at imagining.
On the other hand, Zhou Xingyi is very suitable to be a reporter for entertainment tabloids.
After being woken up by that phone call, he became sober and excited, and suddenly remembered the question he asked Leng You before he fell asleep: So are you dating your senior?
Why did you say it so bluntly!
Please be more tactful!
Please be reserved!
Under Zhou Xingyi's searching gaze, Leng You couldn't bear it, and couldn't get away, so he could only... shook his head.
"Yes..." Zhou Xingyi thought for a while, and carefully considered his words, "Is it the future tense?"
If it is future tense...
That's good.
But what the future will look like, I really can't see it.For him, falling in love is a very difficult act.
Although as far as he is concerned, if Bai Leyan is the object of love, he feels that the difficulty of falling in love will be reduced.
But love is never a one-person thing.
Bai Leyan...
won't like him.
Just when the two of them were staring at each other, Leng You's cell phone rang.
"Who is who? Don't answer?"
Zhou Xingyi looked at Leng You's reluctance, thinking that the reason why he didn't want to answer the phone was similar to him, so he secretly glanced at the screen: Li Lingwei.
"Huh? Who is this?"
"President of the drama club." Leng You's fingers were floating on the screen, but he couldn't click on it.
The phone stopped ringing.
Leng You breathed a sigh of relief.
Soon, a message from Li Lingwei came: Hurry up and watch the new script!
——The Prince Fights the Dragon (Remake).dox
Leng You clicked on the document and read it, but he didn't find that Zhou Xingyi's smile gradually became abnormal.
In Zhou Xingyi's imagination, there must be something wrong with Li Lingwei, otherwise, why would Leng You dare not answer the phone in front of him, and why would he concentrate on looking at him after receiving the news and ignore him.
So, Zhou Xingyi let go to make trouble.He secretly poked Bai Leyan away.
——Senior, Leng You has someone he likes?
……
Li Lingwei: I am innocent!