You were the one who wanted to separate

Chapter 13

Although it was painful at the time, when I looked back, the period of military training was actually the most relaxing period in their high school life. There was no heavy schoolwork and no pressure from exams. Although they had to be exposed to the sun every day, It is necessary to mechanically train the movements that the instructors have taught countless times, but for people of their age, as long as they don't need to study, as long as they can play with their friends, the others are not so important.

But for Xiu Qi, it would be better if the weather could be cooler.

After sunbathing and tiredness, the military training ended in the end of the students' reluctance, and they finally ushered in a formal high school life.

Xiu Qi and their head teacher is a very small man, although he is young, he has a serious face.When arranging the seats, he changed the junior high school head teacher's habit of guiding the poor students with good grades and matching men and women, and arranged the seating chart for the entire class with reference to the standard height of the entrance grades.

After watching the head teacher walk out of the classroom, Xiu Qi turned around and lay down on Muyu's desk, heaving a long sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I have grown up these few years, otherwise..." He twitched the corner of his mouth and glanced at The boy sitting in the first row of the classroom facing the desk said, "Otherwise, I'm afraid I will be monitored."

Mu Yu followed his gaze and couldn't help laughing.As the tallest person in the class, Mu Yu was assigned to the last row of the classroom by the teacher without any hesitation. Xiu Qi was not considered tall but not short either. It was probably because the two stood close to each other during the military training. Sitting in front of Muyu made both of them very satisfied with the seat.

The courses in the first year of high school are not too difficult, even for students who have passed the entrance examination to the first middle school, they can still follow, but it is obvious that Xiu Qi is not within the normal range.When he was in junior high school, he showed traces of partial subjects, but because there were not many subjects in the senior high school entrance examination, and the examination questions were relatively basic, he worked harder in the later stage, and barely pulled his math, physics and chemistry scores to the average line. Admitted to No. [-] middle school.

After attending the class for a week, he realized that he might really have no relationship with science. Those messy formulas, those chemical structures that looked similar but were fundamentally different made his brain ache.Xiu Qi struggled again and again, and finally decided to let it go. Anyway, sooner or later they will divide the arts and sciences. As long as he has passed the exam, he can boldly study the liberal arts he likes.

With this in mind, Xiu Qi almost gave up treatment for science, doing English homework in physics class, memorizing political problems in chemistry class, and catching up on sleep in biology class.

Muyu watched the whole process: "..."

At that time, Muyu couldn't accept Xiu Qi's learning attitude, but he was never a talkative person, so in a certain physics class, he stared at the back of Xiu Qi's head who was reading English words After watching for a while, he suddenly stretched out his hand and poked Xiu Qi on the back.

Xiu Qi froze for a moment, looked up at the teacher who was writing on the blackboard, turned his head quietly, and mouthed: "What's wrong?"

Mu Yu shook his head: "It's okay."

Xiu Qi raised his eyebrows in surprise, then turned back and continued to read the words.Mu Yu gritted her teeth expressionlessly, stretched out her hand, and poked Xiu Qi's back more vigorously.

Hugh Qi: "???"

He turned his head suddenly: "What's the matter?"

Before Mu Yu could speak, a piece of chalk flew from the podium and hit Xiu Qi accurately on the head. The physics teacher stood in front of the podium and glared at the two of them: "Do you need to arrange for you two to talk together?" enough?"

Mu Yu got up, and said calmly: "Teacher, Xiu Qi said that he was sleepy and afraid that he would fall asleep and leave class. Let me poke him a few times to wake him up."

The physics teacher froze for a moment, but his tone eased a lot: "If you are sleepy, stand up and refresh yourself."

"He was afraid of blocking my sight."

"That's it." The physics teacher looked at Xiu Qi who was covering his head with a blank face, "Then you go stand in the aisle for a while, and go back when you are not sleepy."

Muyu, your uncle.

Xiu Qi got up reluctantly, rummaged on the table for a long time before finding the physics book, took it in his hand and walked to the end of the aisle with a dark face, that is, standing beside Muyu, the physics teacher nodded in satisfaction , and said to the whole class: "I know that high school study tasks are heavier than junior high school. It's normal for you to lack of sleep and sleepy in class. If anyone is sleepy, just stand behind for a while and don't disturb other students in class."

Taking advantage of the teacher finally turning back again, Xiu Qi stretched out his hand to pinch Mu Yu's arm, covered his face with a book, and whispered, "What are you going to do?"

Mu Yu raised his hand and tapped on the physics book in his hand: "This is a physics class. Even if you don't like physics, you have to pass the exam to graduate."

"..."

Xiu Qi took a long breath, and finally said: "I see, Master Muyu, I promise, I will do whatever class I want in the future, do you think it's okay?"

Mu Yu lowered her eyes, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Okay, I will supervise you in the future."

Xiu Qi: "...do I need to pay you?"

"Then there's no need. I'll play games tonight, just buy me a drink." After Mu Yu finished speaking, he glanced at the blackboard, picked up a pen and began to write on the book. Xiu Qi knew what this person meant. This is the end of the topic, don't disturb him to attend the class, I can only sigh in my heart, pick up the physics book and read it.

He really has nothing to do with Muyu.

The studies in the first year of senior high school should be a little easier. In order to let the freshmen integrate into the new group of high school life, the school specially held a basketball game for the freshmen. One game is scheduled until tonight.

A group of people who have known each other for less than a month want to play games together. In fact, it is quite difficult. In order to develop a tacit understanding as soon as possible, Muyu spends all the time during this period except for class practicing with his teammates. Sometimes, in order to occupy the court in advance , he didn't even have time to eat.Xiu Qi had no choice but to go to the cafeteria alone to eat, and then buy some convenient and time-saving things such as bread and sausages and put them in Muyu's desk, so that Muyu would have something to eat after training and not be hungry Attend class.

He has known Muyu for three years, and he knows that this person's enthusiasm for basketball is far higher than other things. He may be able to do many things well, just because he thinks that is what he should do, but only basketball , because he really likes it.

Xiu Qi likes to see such an enthusiastic and energetic Muyu, so whenever he has time, he will go to the basketball court to watch Muyu play.The court that Muyu and the others occupy most often is very close to their teaching building. There is a pair of parallel bars under the shade of the trees less than ten meters away from the court. Now it has become the place where Xiu Qi lives. Climbing to the top can avoid the scorching sun , and can look at the whole field from the field of vision, without having to go to the side of the court to squeeze with others, it is perfect.

After school in the afternoon, Xiu Qi went to the cafeteria to eat alone, and after buying food for Muyu, he leisurely walked towards the parallel bars. When he came to the front, he realized that there was already a person sitting on the parallel bars. A person was staring intently at the teenagers who were warming up on the basketball court. His legs were hanging down, and his school uniform pants were rolled up, revealing his white and slender calves, dangling to and fro.

Although he didn't have much contact with the classmates in the class, Xiu Qi could at least tell that this person was not his classmate. He stood under the parallel bars and looked up at this person for a while, then turned his head and glanced at the person who had been accepted by him. The basketball court was gradually surrounded by cheerleaders from the two classes. After hesitating again and again, he said, "Hey, this classmate, can you please move over there and give me some space?"

The young man lowered his head to look at him, his big eyes were clear and bright, and then he bent the corners of his eyes: "Okay." Then he moved to the side, leaving a space for Xiu Qi.

Xiu Qi rolled over on the parallel bars, sat down next to the boy, looked at the basketball court, and locked on to Muyu's position at a glance, and he was relieved.Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong around him, and he turned his head to find that the boy beside him was tilting his head and looking at him with a smile.

Xiu Qi thought for a while, then smiled: "Thank you."

The young man stretched out his hand towards Xiu Qi: "I'm Jiang Yuan, Class [-], Class [-]," he glanced at the basketball court, "Are you from Class [-]?"

The third class is their opponent in this competition. The eight characters of "friendship first, competition second" appeared in Xiu Qi's mind, and he held Jiang Yuan's hand, "My name is Xiu Qi."

Jiang Yuan smiled and nodded, pointed to the basketball court not far away: "Your classmates are all there, why are you here alone?"

Xiu Qi spread his hands: "To tell you the truth, I have occupied this place for several days. But why are you here?"

"I don't fit in." Jiang Yuan's face was calm, and he said it very calmly. Xiu Qi couldn't help but glanced at him, and suddenly laughed, "What a coincidence, I don't fit in."

Jiang Yuan couldn't help but rolled his eyes again: "That's pretty good, it's the most suitable for two people who don't fit in together."

The basketball court gradually became noisy, Xiu Qi looked over and found that players from both sides had entered the court, and the cheerleaders had already begun to refuel in full swing, and then a whistle sounded, the basketball was thrown high, and the game finally officially started .

Xiu Qi temporarily forgot about the person sitting beside him, and focused all his attention on the basketball court, so he didn't realize that the young man beside him had been focusing on a person all the time.