Chapter 43 The Double-Faced Classmate of the Academic Master
The atmosphere during morning reading was a little agitated because of the announcement of grades. Everyone was talking in low voices, but they immediately quieted down after being glanced at by the head teacher.
"Stand in the aisle or on the podium and start choosing seats by name, trying not to make too much noise."
When Class 1 changes seats, some students will change desks, but this makes a lot of noise, so the seats are usually changed after the morning reading is over.
The students walked to their respective empty seats and made their choices according to their rankings from high to low.
As the first place, Song Jiazhu nodded to Lin Zhi, and the two of them walked back to their original positions together.
Next came the second and third place...The seat changes this time were quite large, because the last monthly exam was the first exam for the entire grade since the class division. Some students did not keep up with the knowledge of senior year and some may not have performed well. In short, there were quite a few changes in the scores this time and compared to the midterm exam. Of course, there were also quite a few students who remained stable.
He Yuqing sat in the third row, behind Lin Zhi, and her chosen deskmate was Qiao Yuxi.
Ranked seventh was the math class representative Liu Gao. He chose Wang Ling and sat behind Song Jiazhu, and Wang Ling sat behind Lin Zhi.
Wang Ling and He Yuqing winked at Lin Zhi for a while, and it was obvious that this was the result they had discussed long ago.
However, Song Jiazhu, who was unaware of the situation, believed that Lin Zhi had rejected He Yuqing, so He Yuqing changed another friend to ask for help.
After the morning reading get out of class, the noise of moving desks in each class started to get louder. Lin Zhi went to help He Yuqing move things. Song Jiazhu wanted to help but because he was not familiar with the others, he could only watch.
Liu Gao moved quickly. After finishing his own things, he went to help Wang Ling move the table.
Song Jiazhu took a test paper made by the teacher from the physics class representative who was sitting in the back row of the class. Walking from the back to the front, he accidentally saw the draft paper that the teacher had placed on the messy table of the new back desk.
There was a painting that took up half of the draft paper page. Song Jiazhu noticed it because the other half was painted in golden yellow like the sun. The picture showed a young man resting with his eyes closed.
Song Jiazhu was not interested in other people's affairs, so he just glanced at them.
The door of the classroom was open because they needed to change desks. The cold wind blew in from outside, making the draft paper messy.
In this mess, Song Jiazhu paused and looked at the draft paper again.
He was indeed not familiar with the painting at the top, but the face at the back, especially the depiction of the eyes and lips, made Song Jiazhu feel familiar.
He didn't look at the draft paper on the new back desk and sat back in his chair.
Liu Gao helped Wang Ling move the table and felt the scrutiny from the front.
He was not familiar with the first place winner, so he just gave a friendly yet unfamiliar smile and turned his attention to Lin Zhi next to him.
Lin Zhi was drinking water and felt the gaze. She looked over with some confusion. After meeting his eyes, she subconsciously maintained her persona and looked away.
Liu Gao smiled at him a little more brightly, worried that he might scare this timid classmate.
Lin Zhi is really beautiful, like a quiet plant. It allows people to watch it quietly, but it is so inconspicuous that people can easily overlook its beauty.
Liu Gao was cautious and didn't want to disturb him.
He thought his sight was hidden enough, but he didn't know that it was very obvious to others, so obvious that it was a bit annoying.
Song Jiazhu gripped the pen tightly, then released it after a moment.
Lin Zhi was being talked to by Wang Ling behind her when she suddenly felt something and tilted her head.
There were two black fluffy balls hanging on both sides of the collar of the black down jacket that Lin Zhi was wearing today, and one of the balls was being pinched lightly.
Wang Ling and Liu Gao looked at him in shock. In their eyes, Song Jiazhu was a very aloof person who rarely got so close to others.
Unlike Wang Ling's slight excitement, Liu Gao frowned secretly, feeling a little uncomfortable for some reason.
It was obviously just a very ordinary action. Song Jiazhu's hand was not even on Lin Zhi's body. He just leaned aside and played with the small decorative ball. Lin Zhi did not stop him and looked like he let him do what he wanted.
The boy was playing with the black plush ball in his palm, and the drawstring of the same color was shaking slightly due to the shaking of the ball.
Liu Gao raised his head and met Song Jiazhu's eyes.
The god of learning who was unable to speak naturally said nothing. His eyes were dark and slightly cold.
Liu Gao looked back expressionlessly, his face not looking very good.
Even if the other party didn't say anything and probably knew nothing, but as a homosexual, Liu Gao felt the subtle aura of incompatibility.
After the new seats were moved, the teacher who entered the classroom after the bell rang adjusted himself to the new arrangement of the students and asked everyone to take out their test papers.
After class, Song Jiazhu went to the teacher's office to help the teacher organize the materials.
This was not his purpose, he actually wanted to see the student list.
He didn't know much about Xu Lieyang, or even very little, because he didn't care about things outside the boundaries he drew. How could he know Xu Lieyang's situation when he didn't even know the situation of his classmates?
He wanted to confirm which class Xu Lieyang was in. Although Xu Lieyang was waiting for him at the door of his class that day, he had no way of confirming whether Xu Lieyang was a student on this floor, so looking at the overall ranking of students was a good idea.
He didn't know whether Lin Zhi had really let it go, but he didn't want this person to appear in front of Lin Zhi again.
Xu Lieyang's name was not difficult to find. He was in the top 30 in the grade and was a student in Class 2 next door.
Song Jiazhu understood this, walked out of the office, and searched his mind for the classmates he knew who were currently in Class 2.
Although Song Jiazhu is not very familiar with other people, he does not ignore everyone. If someone asks him questions, he will answer them. If someone asks for contact information, he will give it to them. As long as the other party is not too annoying, Song Jiazhu will not delete the message even if they have not said a word.
After deciding on a name in his mind, Song Jiazhu had a plan in mind.
I spent almost the entire day on Monday reviewing test papers. Because the weather was cold, the physical education class was changed to indoor self-study, and then to physics class.
After evening self-study, Song Jiazhu returned home and took out his mobile phone, waiting for Lin Zhi's video invitation at any time.
He drank half a cup of warm water and tried to make a sound.
He used to think that although not being able to speak had an impact on his life, it was not particularly troublesome. But now he had an urgent desire to speak, but his body refused to obey his control and his vocal cords could not make any speech except for making some meaningless sounds.
Song Jiazhu drank a few more sips of warm water to moisten his sore throat and told himself not to be anxious.
He paused his attempts for today and sent a message to his former classmates.
This is a classmate who participated in the Mathematical Olympiad with me. He is now in Class 2.
Song Jiazhu sent him a message, asking about Xu Lieyang's situation.
The other party was a little surprised and asked Xu Lieyang what he was doing. Song Jiazhu answered that he felt the other party was very friendly.
The classmate over there immediately sent a long message, which roughly meant that Xu Lieyang was a very enthusiastic and loyal person, and most of the words were positive.
From these words, Song Jiazhu can see that Xu Lieyang is good at making friends, is warm and polite, generous and friendly. He is a perfect boy with good interpersonal relationships and good academic and athletic nerves.
Song Jiazhu thought of that meeting again, and the photo that appeared in Lin Zhi's book, and began to feel a little unsure.
His love rival is too perfect, even the opposite of him.
He can't speak, so he doesn't like to socialize with others. Although he has good physical strength, he doesn't have much interest in sports such as basketball.
Xu Lieyang often treats his classmates to meals, and the shoes he wears are branded, which shows that his family is well off, but he is an extreme.
It seems that except for the fact that he studies better than Xu Lieyang, he has no other advantages. Xu Lieyang's grades are not bad either. If he is in the top 30 of No. 9 Middle School, he can get into a very good university. His future is bright.
The boy's long-lost sensitivity and inferiority seemed to be completely awakened at this moment. Song Jiazhu stared at the screen of his mobile phone in a daze until he saw the video request and came back to his senses.
"What's wrong with you, little mute? You don't look well."
As soon as she opened the video, Lin Zhi noticed something was wrong with Song Jiazhu.
This was an expression that Song Jiazhu would not normally show, and this emotion meant that something unusual might have just happened, so of course Lin Zhi wanted to know.
Lin Zhi: [Did he move just now? 】
Lin Zhi guessed that he might have met someone, could it be his uncle?
01: [Didn’t move, stayed in the bedroom. 】
01 can monitor the coordinates of the task object, accurately to his position in the room. As long as he moves, even from the bed to the window, 01 can detect the movement trajectory.
Lin Zhi felt a little strange, and turned this doubt into a superficial emotion, looking at Song Jiazhu on the other side of the phone.
Song Jiazhu typed in response: [Maybe it’s because of the lighting? I'm fine. 】
Lin Zhi was sure that he was lying. He had experienced too much in his life. He had climbed up from the bottom step by step and had mastered the ability to read people's expressions. Perhaps Song Jiazhu himself didn't even know that the moment the video was connected, he had an expression that was almost at ease, like a person who was desperate to grab something and finally found what he wanted.
[Song Jiazhu]: Is there anything you don’t understand about the test questions that the teacher talked about today?
Song Jiazhu minimized the screen to make more space for typing and looked at Lin Zhi's face intently.
The moment he saw Lin Zhi, Song Jiazhu's sensitivity eased a lot. He knew where his opportunity was. Xu Lieyang made Lin Zhi sad, but he didn't.
If... if he could speak, it would be great. If he could open his mouth and this missing part could be made up, then maybe he wouldn't be so unconfident.
The knowledge that Lin Zhi has mastered is far beyond the high school level, and he can understand those questions without the teacher's explanation.
He took out the physics test paper and said to Song Jiazhu, who was looking at him with his face propped up, "Question 19."
Song Jiazhu nodded, found the nineteenth question, fixed the camera, lowered his head and wrote down the detailed process including some formulas and principles on the paper.
The pen tip touches the paper, making a friction sound, but it makes time quieter.
Lin Zhi quietly looked at the young man writing at the desk over there without saying a word, as if he was appreciating a pleasing painting.
Because today they were all about the test paper, the teachers didn't assign much homework, and Lin Zhi had already finished explaining it during the evening study session. Song Jiazhu was aware of this, so when he had finished explaining the parts of today's test paper that Lin Zhi didn't understand, he wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it, so he could only wait for Lin Zhi to hang up.
Lin Zhi looked at the time displayed on his phone which read 11:10 and stretched.
Song Jiazhu can't speak so the progress is slow. If Song Jiazhu could speak, those questions wouldn't take so long.
"Hang up, I'm going to take a shower."
Lin Zhi got up and went to the closet to look for clothes.
The air conditioner was on in his room, but he wasn't cold.
He scanned the closet, selected a piece of clothing, took it out and put it aside.
Song Jiazhu looked at the empty bedroom and was reluctant to hang up.
He put his cell phone aside, took out the book he hadn't finished reading, and planned to hang up after Lin Zhi finished taking a shower.
About twenty minutes later, the sound of a door opening was heard from the bedroom on the other end of the phone.
Lin Zhi, wearing a yukata, walked in from outside and wiped her slightly wet hair.
He didn't look at the desk, but at the full-length mirror in the room, picked up the clothes on the bed, and seemed to want to try them on.
That dress doesn't have much fabric and is obviously not suitable for wearing in winter.
A voice appeared in Song Jiazhu's mind: Lin Zhi didn't know that he didn't hang up.
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