Yan Xixi hesitated slightly and thought to herself, let it go, after all, this was the first time he asked her to ask for leave. However, after standing in front of the bed for a while, he saw him leaning sideways and falling asleep again.
He turned around and left.
He ran into the classroom and was already overcrowded.
She habitually walked towards the back seat where she often sat. When she got closer, she saw a boy wearing black glasses standing next to the seat, and she had to sit down with her schoolbag. A boy sitting behind her immediately rushed.
Stand up, "Don't...school, there are people in this seat..."
Black glasses were very upset: "Isn't this empty? Where is there anyone?"
The boy hurriedly took a book and put it on the table: "Some people... some people... just went to the bathroom, and they came soon..."
Black glasses looked around suspiciously because they came late and there were no seats around, and there were only some people standing in the last row of aisles. He had to go to the end in disappointment.
The first time Yan Xixi came so late, and when she passed that seat, she felt a little regretful. It seemed that she had to stand for a long time today. She was about to walk by when the boy suddenly pulled her schoolbag and immediately let go of her hand.
His face was flushed and he stuttered: "Class, your seat...you sit here..."
Yan Xixi was a little surprised and sat down, but turned around and thanked her openly. At this time, the teacher had already come in.
During the whole class, the boy in the back seat didn't hear clearly what the teacher was saying, but just stared at the girl in the front row. She had black hair and snow-white neck, and she kept her head rustling with notes from time to time.
He has been listening to this class for half a year, once a week. He has never stopped this class from almost the first day when he found the girl in the front row. He came very early every time and sat behind her every time.
Therefore, he regarded her neck as a painting.
He found out that her name was Yan Xixi, but he never said a word to her or even used excuses to chat with her, because she never saw her say anything to any other classmates every time she came and went in a hurry.
Finally, it was time for get out of class to end, and the students rushed out of the large classroom like a tide. The girl fell behind and took a look at today's notes slowly.
This is her habit. After class every day, she would spend a few minutes to sort out the key points of the day's notes and carefully review the memories. This learning effect is much better than after-review.
"Student Yan...I...I..."
She raised her head and saw that it was the boy who helped her take the seat. She smiled slightly: "Thank you."
The boy is medium-sized and very strong. He smiles silly and grabs his scalp: "My name is Li Zhen, I have already studied it for two..."
What did a student from Graduate School come to listen to this lesson? They don’t need it.
But Yan Xixi was not curious about this. She had packed her schoolbag and stood up, nodded slightly: "Goodbye."
The boy chased after him: "Yan Xixi..."
She turned around: "Do you have anything else?"
Li Zhen mustered up the courage: "You are about to graduate. Can you leave me a phone number? I'm afraid I won't be able to find you again in the future... This is my phone number, please take it. You can find it at any time if you have something to do.
I……"
Yan Xixi looked at him carefully at this time. The boy's face was flushed, his eyes were silly, and he was very sincere.
She suddenly thought of Huang Xiaojue, felt sad, and without answering him, she turned around and left.