The boy's arms were not as broad as those of an adult's, but they gave Liang Qiyun enough sense of security.

He placed his hands on both sides of the table, leaned against the chair, and pushed the entire set of tables and chairs, along with the heavy books, directly to his seat.

Other students were also moving desks and chairs around. The classroom was noisy and the aisles were packed with people.

Liang Qiyun didn't care about her shyness and walked straight to her seat.

She smiled and thanked the boy who was a head taller than her, "Thank you for your help."

"It's a small matter. You're welcome." Zhou Mingzheng responded quickly. There was a flash of surprise in his eyes, but he didn't say much.

As a squad leader, I always have to take care of these miscellaneous matters.

After Zhou Mingzheng finished speaking, he walked directly to the podium and stared at it, directing people to align the tables and chairs front and back.

After everything was done, he and Tang Di walked out of the classroom playing and joking, not knowing whether they were going to the cafeteria or back to the dormitory.

There were only a few people left in the classroom. Liang Qiyun could almost call out everyone's name at a glance.

When she first started school, she could hardly call out anyone's name in her class because she missed military training.

In fact, as long as you are willing to work hard, there are only 40 people in the class, and they will all be able to match their numbers quickly.

She took out a plastic bag from her schoolbag, which contained the nutritious sandwiches that her mother, Li Shufen, had prepared in the morning.

Ever since Liang Qiyun came home and told her that the cafeteria was too crowded, Li Shufen had been thinking about coming over to deliver meals every day at noon and evening.

Li Shufen has devoted all her energy to her over the years and has taken very thoughtful care of her.

This meticulous and warm maternal love alleviated Liang Qiyun's anxiety and fear to a certain extent, allowing her to get to where she is today step by step.

Liang Qiyun was afraid that her mother would be too tired, so she refused.

Finally, they agreed that lunch was more important, so they would go to the school cafeteria to eat. As for dinner, Li Shufen would make some extra sandwiches in the morning and bring them to school, and Liang Qiyun would just take them out and eat them after school in the afternoon.

This thing doesn't need to be heated, which is perfect.

I always felt that the rest time was very short, but today it seemed particularly long.

After Liang Qiyun finished eating, she stood up and walked to the corridor. She put her hands on the railing and looked at the rosy clouds in the sky.

The bright red is tinged with warm light, just like the girl's mood at the moment, confused but with a bit of unintentional expectation.

The evening breeze blew across her slender body and fair face, blowing up the soft hair on her temples.

But it couldn't dispel the loneliness in her.

Liang Qiyun sat in her seat, took out the homework registration book and copied the homework, then took out the exercise book and textbooks she needed to do tonight from the drawer and placed them in the upper left corner of the desk.

This way it will be convenient to take it with you during evening self-study.

Many people returned to the classroom one after another.

Liang Qiyun's current deskmate is a girl. As soon as she returned to the classroom, she turned around and greeted him with a smile, "I remember you are Qiyun, right? My name is Huang Xiyun, and we will be the deskmates in front and behind each other from now on. Please take care of me."

After saying this, Huang Xiyun winked playfully.

Liang Qiyun was stunned for a moment. She recognized Huang Xiyun and had the impression that she had a good relationship with many people in the class.

At this time, she took the initiative to greet herself, and Liang Qiyun smiled and replied, "I am Liang Qiyun, and I have known your name Xiyun for a long time."

"Qiyun, you look so beautiful when you smile." Huang Xiyun couldn't help but praise the girl in front of her, looking at her smile as gentle as the spring breeze.

It was the first time Liang Qiyun heard such straightforward praise from someone other than a relative. She smiled and replied, "You look beautiful when you smile, too."

After they finished speaking, they looked at each other and smiled.

It was almost 6:25 when the bell rang. Huang Xiyun turned around and went back to her seat. Liang Qiyun also opened her homework, took out a pen, and got everything ready.

She seemed to be reading a book, but she was a little confused inside.

Even though she and Zhang Jiajia had no topics to talk about before, she had already gotten used to that way of talking about everything. Now that she suddenly had a new deskmate, she was worrying about how to get along with him.

Even if it wasn't Zhou Mingzheng, Liang Qiyun would also be troubled by these things.

What’s more, the new deskmate is Zhou Mingzheng.

Just as he was thinking about it, a gust of wind blew, the chair next to him was pulled away, and the boy sat down.

He still habitually stretched his long legs to the aisle and stood close to the desk so as not to block others.

Liang Qiyun looked over as usual when she heard the sound.

Zhou Mingzheng just turned his head and looked over. His eyes were full of vitality and he smiled lightly and nodded unrestrainedly, which could be considered a greeting.

Not too hot,

Not too cold either.

Liang Qiyun also responded with a faint smile, her dimples faintly visible, and nodded to greet him.

The things that she cared about for so long, melted away silently in the boy's smile.

It seems to be saying, don't worry, what you expect and what you are sad about will come naturally at a fixed time.

And you are in it, just enjoy it.

There are still five minutes before evening self-study officially begins, and the classroom tonight is busier than usual.

Everyone seemed to have a lot of topics to talk about with their new deskmate and the students sitting in front and behind them, and they seized the opportunity to get to know each other better.

Even Tang Di and Huang Xiyun in the front row were talking.

Tang Di is a chatterbox and has a lot of topics to talk about even with girls; Huang Xiyun is also lively and outgoing and can always join in on whatever Tang Di says.

Liang Qiyun's side was very quiet. After the two nodded and greeted each other, they didn't say anything else.

She wanted to say more.

Perhaps it was because she rarely had the experience of actively finding topics to talk about, or maybe it was because she rarely interacted with boys, or maybe the boy was just a little different in her heart.

Liang Qiyun pondered for a while, but finally gave up when the class bell rang.

This evening study session was the same as usual. Liang Qiyun was doing boring homework in various subjects, looking through the notes she had taken during the day, and constantly consolidating and reviewing.

This evening study session was a little different. She would occasionally pay attention and pay attention to the movements around her.

The boy was good at science, so he first took out his homework on math, physics, chemistry and biology and finished it quickly. Then he started to do history, geography and politics according to his interest, followed by English and finally Chinese.

It was already eight o'clock. Liang Qiyun had just finished an assignment and was about to pick up the textbook in the upper left corner when she inadvertently caught a glimpse of what was happening next door.

Zhou Mingzheng did not sit as straight as he did in class. His left hand was casually resting on the table, and his right hand was holding a pen, turning it around and occasionally tapping on the exercise book.

Some of them had just one or two lines written on them, while others were blank, apparently having been skipped.

Liang Qiyun had just finished her Chinese homework. She knew that the blank questions were long and boring. They were all subjective questions, and the answers were also very long when they were organized.

She smiled and suddenly understood why he did poorly in Chinese.

At 8:30, the evening self-study ended and Liang Qiyun had already packed her schoolbag and stood up.

She hesitated for a while, and when Zhou Mingzheng looked up at her, she said softly, "Well... I'm leaving first. See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow." The boy responded quickly, as if he was waiting for this sentence. His voice was still clear, but with a deep tone that sounded like he hadn't spoken for two hours.

Walking out of the teaching building and onto the familiar avenue, Liang Qiyun felt that the lights on both sides were particularly soft tonight.

"See you tomorrow."

Liang Qiyun murmured in a low voice.

It was just a simple daily greeting, but because the person on the other end was him, it became worth remembering.