The sunshine near noon was warm and dazzling, and the bright glare woke up Zhuo Zhan, who was sleeping in the classroom. Zhuo Zhan slowly opened his eyes, but did not raise his head, and then buried his head deeply in his arms.

This situation has become the norm since I entered high school three months ago.

It is said that the window seat in the penultimate row is the seat of the male protagonist of anime, and it is also the seat reserved for most popular figures on campus. However, Zhuo Zhan does not want to be a leading actor, nor does he want to be a popular figure.

He knew very well that this seat was an adjustment made by his head teacher Cheng to his indifferent attitude. It was a kind of silent confrontation with him one-sidedly.

Zhuo Zhan entered the high school with full marks in all subjects, which made Teacher Cheng very excited, and asked Zhuo Zhan to be assigned to his class through connections.

However, after enrolling in school, Zhuo Zhan seemed to have no interest in studying or student activities. He would either sleep in class or stare out the window in a daze. Then he would wipe the small tabletop in front of him carefully until it was spotless and then continue to sleep.

All subjects in the exam must answer only 60-point questions, and each subject will be firmly on the passing line with a score of 60 points. There is no need to enter a top-notch training camp or attend a cram school for failing students.

This made Teacher Cheng's initial joy turn into anger. He always tried to embarrass Zhuo Zhan intentionally or unintentionally, but Zhuo Zhan didn't care. He disdained this kind of confrontation and didn't want to fight, because his heart was not here at all.

"Pop", a piece of chalk hit Zhuo Zhan, followed by Teacher Cheng's angry voice: "Zhuo Zhan, come up and do this function problem on the blackboard. Find the value of the real number m."

Teacher Cheng no longer scolds Zhuo Zhan for sleeping, because he knows that no matter how many times he scolds him, it is useless and will only be a waste of words.

But every time he saw Zhuo Zhan sleeping in his class, he would still feel inexplicably unhappy, and he would still break Zhuo Zhan's dream with this sudden question. Although it couldn't change anything, this deliberate interruption would still make him feel uncomfortable.

Teacher Cheng felt a little happy, even if it was just a false victory.

Zhuo Zhan walked towards the podium unhurriedly.

"The domain of the function is 1-m(x-2)0

f(2-x)=log3(1+mx)

…

m=0”

Zhuo Zhan answered it smoothly again.

For Zhuo Zhan, a genius who has completed all high school courses under the guidance of his mother in the third grade of elementary school, this entry-level function problem is as simple as addition, subtraction, multiplication and division.

But to his chagrin, the figure of his mother flashed through his mind just now. That figure, as warm as spring but gradually blurring, was a cancer in his heart.

Although Teacher Cheng had long expected such an outcome, he still felt dissatisfied that the false victory just now was shattered to pieces so quickly.

"Go back!" Teacher Cheng was slightly dissatisfied and helpless.

Zhuo Zhan knew that this greasy middle-aged man with his hair parted at 37 had no ill intentions, he was just showing extreme desire under the pressure of admission rate and average score.

Because he is in the second to last row, the journey from the podium back to his seat is always so long for Zhuo Zhan. Even though he doesn’t want to stand out, even though he just wants to be a low-key student, he will still attract people along the way.

The whispers of the girls in the class.

After returning to his seat, Zhuo Zhan still caught a glimpse of Duan Yue's eager eyes from the corner of his eye. In the middle of the classroom, there were big eyes that looked like bells. Yes, it was hers. Since she was a child, these eyes have peeked like this countless times.

Got him.

Zhuo Zhan didn't dare to raise his head and respond because he didn't know how to respond.

The Zhuo family and the Duan family are family friends. Their parents are classmates, and they both studied under the academic genius Jiang Youguo. Therefore, the relationship between the two families is particularly good. As long as Zhuo Zhan can remember, the two families have often gathered together and traveled by car.

The Duan family has two children. His elder brother, Duan Fei, is two years older than Zhuo Zhan. He has been a good friend with Zhuo Zhan since childhood and is closer than a full brother.

His sister Duan Yue is the same age as him, and he has always regarded Duan Yue as his biological sister.

It's just that this self-identified brother-sister relationship began to change after entering junior high school.

Duan Yue no longer talked to him easily, and always looked at him secretly from behind, which made him very uncomfortable. For a period of time, he had been reflecting on whether he had offended her or what he said wrongly.

However, it didn't take long for him to stop thinking about it, because his parents' death and sudden family changes left him no time or energy to think about it.

At this time, Duan Yue unconsciously tilted her head and looked at Zhuo Zhan. Every time she looked at him, she couldn't understand why the sunny and strong young man had turned into such a cold and decadent look now.

In her impression, Zhuo Zhan in elementary school was the class monitor and sports committee member. He liked to play football and argued with his brother about Mathematical Olympiad problems. He would lead everyone to form a team to participate in the aircraft model competition. He would also secretly hide in the hospital because he failed to win the championship by one point.

Wiping tears in the corner.

She misses him then and feels sorry for him now.

I don’t know why I pay so much attention to him. Maybe it’s a joke from my mother when I was a child, which is what Zhuo Zhan’s mother said when she was drunk: “When we were pregnant, we said that a boy and a girl would be married.

Do you want to be an in-law?"

At that time, Zhuo Zhan was playing happily with his brother, but the delicate Duan Yue secretly remembered these words, so that from then on, she no longer regarded Zhuo Zhan as her brother every time she saw him.

She longed to talk to him, but was afraid to talk to him. She wanted to care about her, but was afraid that he would think too much.

The accident had a huge impact on Zhuo Zhan, and Zhuo Zhan's appearance made her feel distressed. How she longed to enter Zhuo Zhan's inner world, warm him, and help him get out of the haze. But she knew that she couldn't do it, Zhuo Zhan

There was a thick door in her heart that she couldn't open or get in.

"Ring, ring, ring." Before Teacher Cheng could finish saying "get out of class is over," the classroom had already turned into a pot of porridge. It was time for everyone's stomach growling during the fourth period in the morning, and everyone couldn't wait to rush to the cafeteria.

Suddenly, the screams of girls came from the corridor, and Zhuo Zhan knew that it was Duan Fei who was looking for him.

This tall student union president never shrinks from his own brilliance. His ever-upturned mouth corners and star-like eyes seem to be able to dispel all darkness.

Zhuo Zhan sometimes wants to be like Duan Fei, not to be as sharp as him, but to have his mentality.

Four years ago, Duan Fei's father, Duan Chengkui, experienced the disaster together with Zhuo Zhan's parents.

Although Duan Fei's father survived, his legs were amputated at a high position and he was in a trance. He talked nonsense when he was in a bad mood and kept silent when he was in a good mood.

Duan Fei's mother has always been weak in character and could not bear the changes in Duan Fei's father and his indifference to her. She suffered from depression and died of depression a year ago.

Duan Fei's situation is no better than Zhuo Zhan, but he has the courage to face life, which makes Zhuo Zhan envious and even jealous. Maybe it's because of Duan Yue's existence. Mutual support between siblings is the best way to heal.

Good medicine. Only when the elder brother dispels the haze can the younger sister also enjoy the sunshine.

"Zhuo Zhan, let's go and eat, I'm hungry!"

"Where's Zhuangzi, why didn't I come with you?"

"Don't mention him. When I passed by their class just now, their head teacher was pointing at his head and lecturing him. I guess something happened in the class again, and it won't be over for a while. Let's go first, and he will come to us again.

Come on. We have to hurry up today, the canteen is making braised pork rice on Wednesday, we have to wait in line, hurry up, hurry up!"

Duan Fei called this strong man Lezheng Yunyang. It is said that his mother was obsessed with Gu Long when she was pregnant, so she gave him such a heroic name. However, he himself has nothing to do with this free and elegant name.

Zhuangzi is from the Northeast. He is dark and strong. He moved to Yanjing with his business parents when he was in elementary school. His parents were busy doing business and had no time to take care of him. He grew up freely like weeds in spring. In addition, the Northeastern people and the

With his innate sense of humor and ability to talk, this lively creature can shake things up no matter how dull a group he is in.

Zhuangzi has been following Zhuo Zhan since he transferred to elementary school, and no one understands why. He is Zhuo Zhan's only "hardcore" brother besides Duan Fei, who is willing to go to any lengths for Zhuo Zhan.

Zhuangzi's grades were not good, so he couldn't get into the city's key high school. But in order to follow Zhuo Zhan, Zhuangzi fell in love with his parents and tried to reason with him. He burst into tears and nose, saying that he wanted to change his past.

He had to study and get into college, so Zhuangzi was so moved that his mother "donated" a large sum of construction money to the school to get Zhuangzi in.

However, students like Zhuangzi who came in in a special way were all placed in the same class, which was the "diligence class".

Zhuangzi saw Zhuo Zhan and Duan Fei walking through the classroom door but did not wait for him. He was as anxious as ants on a hot pot and stamped his feet. After listening to the teacher's recitation, he rushed to the cafeteria at the speed of a 100-meter race.

"Hey, hey! I said you two are too ungrateful. Didn't you see the helpless and desperate look in my eyes in the classroom?"

"Isn't today special? Wednesday, braised pork rice."

"Duan Fei, you are still irritating me. You know that I am late, and I will definitely not be able to get the braised pork rice at this time. You kid, don't think that I am afraid of you because you are two years older than me. You...you..."

"Hey Master Zhuang, don't I know you like this? Here, this bowl is yours, plus a bottle of ice-cold Coke."

Duan Fei said as he pushed the braised pork rice and drinks in front of Zhuangzi.

"Don't you know how hard I squeezed to arrange these three bowls of braised pork rice? This arm, here, and here are all red, and they will definitely turn blue after a while..."

"Hey hey hey, that's pretty much it." Zhuangzi suddenly beamed with joy, couldn't wait to take the braised pork rice and started cooking. He didn't even bother to wipe off the sweat on his face when he sprinted over.

Zhuo Zhan secretly found it funny that Duan Fei could control Zhuangzi every time, which also made the relationship between the three of them well balanced.

"Zhuang, why did Teacher Zhang keep you? What did you do?" Zhuo Zhan asked Zhuangzi calmly while using chopsticks to pick out the broccoli served with the braised pork rice.

"Oh, don't mention it. The waistband of the trousers at the next table is broken. I, Mr. Lei Fengzhuang, helped him repair it. Then Lao Zhang saw it and insisted on letting me stay after class. What's even more annoying is that he knew

When Lei Feng repaired the belt of a bare boy, he not only refused to praise me, but also insisted on finding my parents. I said that my parents were not in the country, so the nanny could only come, and he was so angry that he almost cried. Tsk, tsk, tsk,

I’ve never seen a grown man like this, and she’s not a female teacher who just started working. After all, the teachers in our diligent class are just not as good as your regular class teachers.”

"Oh, by the way, Uncle Wen said he would make mackerel dumplings for us to eat tonight, and we can go together after school in the evening." Zhuo Zhan reminded.

"I say Zhuangzi, you must be calm in the afternoon and don't anger the teacher again. If you are left here again in the evening, we really won't wait for you." Duan Fei warned Zhuangzi with a hint of warning.

"Okay, I got it. I found that Brother Fei, you don't trust Master Zhuang and me anymore, and your words are becoming more and more rude."

"Duan Fei, how is your application for recommendation?" Zhuo Zhan asked.

"The application form and cumulative transcripts have been submitted, and now we are waiting for the evaluation by the jury."

Duan Fei's grades have always been among the best. It was not difficult to be admitted to a prestigious school in the city's key No. 13 middle school. Duan Fei applied for Yenching University, his parents' alma mater.

Just as Zhuo Zhan was about to raise his head and say something, he caught a glimpse of Duan Yue and her best friend Xi Bei walking towards them arm in arm. In order to avoid eye contact, he quickly lowered his head and concentrated on eating.

"Brother, what are you talking about? You are so happy." Duan Yue always looked like a little lady and his voice was sweet.

"We were talking about your heroic deeds and my heroic deeds, this...that..." Zhuangzi swallowed back the words that reached his lips.

Zhuangzi is the kind of person who likes to chat with girls. Every time he brags in front of girls, he talks like the water of the Yellow River that has opened its gate.

But he always couldn't speak in front of Duan Yue. He felt that Duan Yue's big eyes seemed to be able to see through his bragging, and he started to falter every time he spoke.
To be continued...