Wu Yong hummed twice, then turned his head to ponder something, looking somewhat conflicted. His chubby face was full of curiosity. Finally, he asked, "What happened this morning?"
Shen Moyu sniffed awkwardly, not wanting to chat too much with someone she didn't know well. In the end, she simply said casually, "It's nothing, it was just an accident."
Wu Yong didn't believe what he said, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he answered with a half-believing "Oh, oh".
Shen Moyu gave a perfunctory smile, and the atmosphere remained tense for a few seconds. He suddenly remembered that Wu Yong seemed to be sitting in front of Gu Junxiao.
They must be quite familiar with each other, right?
He asked, feigning calmness, "Um... your math class representative... is, Gu Junxiao, right?"
Wu Yong nodded, looking at him with an expression that said, "You still don't know what the math class representative is called?" and said, "Yeah, so what?"
Shen Moyu quickly waved her hand, "It's okay, so... is he easy to get along with?"
Wu Yong was stumped by the question. After making sure he hadn't misheard, he frowned. Although he had a lot of questions in his mind, he still answered, "He's a very nice person. He likes to help his classmates with their questions, and he's very cheerful. The teachers also like him very much."
Shen Moyu blinked and smiled, saying, "Ah, I see, thank you."
Wu Yong licked his lips, picked up the book, and left.
After Wu Yong left, he stared blankly at Gu Junxiao's seat. It seemed that he had changed a lot in the year or so since they last met. Or rather, they had all changed a lot.
Perhaps that's not quite right; it's as if their personalities have been switched...
The Shen Moyu of the past wasn't exactly carefree, but he always gave off a lively and cheerful vibe, with a smile always on his lips. When he walked past others, it felt like a gentle breeze. But now, when he walks past others, all they feel is the wind.
And the Gu Junxiao of the past is exactly what he looks like now.
His personality is unpredictable; his sharp eyes can kill a whole group of people. He doesn't like to smile, doesn't like to talk, and is cold and aloof.
Over the past year, all he knows is that they have experienced different things, met different people, gone through different times, and left each other's worlds.
Perhaps he is a stranger to Gu Junxiao now, but it doesn't matter to him or to Gu Junxiao.
The past events were blurred by the fog of a certain early morning, diluted by the rain, and forgotten at the crossroads where he left, but they never disappeared from his memory.
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Author's Note:
Burp, I have to say all twelve dishes were delicious, but it was also a kind of torture.
My family is really holding up; maybe I should go downstairs for a walk. (Saying this but not actually moving.)
I'll write about the relationship between Shen Moyu and Gu Junxiao later, shh, let's keep it a secret.
(Starting tomorrow, there will be two updates a day.)
Chapter 9 Sports Building
The afternoon classes were just as dull and boring, except for two Chinese classes that Su Jinning found somewhat interesting. He listened to them for a while, but eventually fell asleep on his desk.
When I woke up again, it was almost time for school to end.
He looked up from the table, glanced at the twilight sky outside the window, rubbed his still sleepy eyes, and took out his phone.
I had just opened the app to check the time when a WeChat message notification popped up on the lock screen.
He clicked on it subconsciously; it was a message from his physical education teacher, Song Chengnan.
Teacher Song: [Don't forget to come to the gym building after school to tidy up some of the equipment.]
Su Jinning suddenly remembered that today was his turn to be on duty at the gymnasium.
The sports building is specifically for storing sports equipment, and there are two basketball courts, spread over two floors. The space is very large, and Song Chengnan's office is also located there. Because many students return the equipment after school, a supervisor has to stay there every day from after school until the senior students' evening self-study session to watch over the equipment, register it, and tidy up the items.
In short, the goal is to put someone in charge to prevent the sports building from running out of things.
The sports representative of each class had to take turns supervising, and Su Jinning was no exception.
He sighed, replied "okay," and then leaned against the windowsill to browse Weibo.
[@Welcome to all members, top student!]
The eye-catching red text appeared in the message bar of Class 8's classmates' group just as Su Jinning was about to log out of WeChat.
He frowned and clicked on it.
But then I noticed that the class group chat, which usually had very few people talking, suddenly became unusually lively.
Almost everyone was tagging someone named "Not a Fish" to say "Welcome".
And that idiot who tagged everyone was the group admin, Chen Hang.
He clicked on the person's profile and looked at it. The Moments section was empty, but the profile picture was a real photo.
He clicked on it, and although it had probably been used for a long time, the image was a bit blurry, but he could still make out who it was.
It's Shen Moyu.
He's smiling in the picture, his hair is shorter than it is now, he looks a bit younger, and he's wearing a clean white sweatshirt. Although it's a side profile, you can still clearly see that he's smiling and seems very happy.
It was a photo that had been taken without his knowledge, and even through the screen, he could feel the sunny aura emanating from Shen Moyu at that time.
Even though the picture is quite old, it's still a viral internet sensation and a popular profile picture of a male celebrity.
Looking at the blurry photo, but with a clear smile, he suddenly smiled too.
He had never seen Shen Moyu smile so happily before; the first time he had seen it was in a photo.
He couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
He switched back to the chat interface and saw that someone named "Not a Fish" had sent him a message: Thank you.
Then I laughed again.
It sounded like he was forcing himself to say those words.
Adding this name to his personality made him feel even more that it didn't suit him.
He clicked into Shen Moyu's WeChat profile again, only to find that the profile picture had been refreshed.
Su Jinning frowned slightly, stared blankly at the blank picture he had replaced for a while, and then couldn't help but laugh.
He could easily guess that Shen Moyu had changed his profile picture hastily because he was embarrassed to let everyone see his old photos. Just thinking about how flustered he looked when he changed his profile picture made him want to laugh.
If you're afraid of being seen, then don't use it!
But what's the point of changing it? Su Jinning stared smugly at Shen Moyu's blank profile picture.
I've watched them all.
It's a bit of a shame that I didn't save it directly.
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Because it's located in the city center, Zhengde No. 1 Middle School always lets out very early. If it lets out at the same time as other schools, especially during rush hour, not only will there be traffic congestion, but there's also the possibility of accidents.
So before four o'clock, almost all the first and second-year high school students had already left the campus, leaving a group of miserable third-year students on the rooftop looking enviously at the noisy crowd below.