If he felt that something was wrong,
It might be because he saw the anti-theft stamp _ (: з 」 ∠) _
Lin Feiran's heart skipped a beat.
Immediately after, Gu Kaifeng restrained his smile and put the essay paper in front of Lin Feiran in a serious manner. Then, he turned his head to distribute it to others.
"..." Lin Feiran looked at the bright red "15" in front of him,
And the two big words on the back of the paper written by the language teacher, "Off topic",
Both of his ears turned red.
Not to mention his tadpole-like twisted handwriting...
Chinese composition was a big worry for Lin Feiran. He was very good at other subjects, and he was also very good at memorizing the parts of Chinese that needed to be memorized.
Lin Feiran could get all the points that could be obtained through hard work, but he had been struggling with composition since he was young, and his handwriting was also ugly.
Filling in 800 small squares was like peeling off a layer of skin. Every time, he had to count the punctuation marks with a bitter face to make up the words.
This semester, he was already in his second year of high school, but his composition could still be said to be at the level of a senior primary school student.
Why did Gu Kaifeng see it!
He even stared at the essay paper for at least three seconds. Who would believe that he didn't do it on purpose!
And at this moment..,
The culprit, Gu Kaifeng, was standing in front of the whiteboard on the right side of the classroom door. With a cold face, he used a magnetic whiteboard nail to paste his composition on it — — Gu Kaifeng wrote beautifully with hard pen calligraphy, and his literary talent was also good,
His composition was often pasted on the whiteboard by the teacher as a model,
This was obviously what the language teacher asked him to do.
Lin Feiran stared at Gu Kaifeng from head to toe with a sour gaze. Then, he crumpled the composition paper that Gu Kaifeng looked at for three seconds and threw it into the desk,
He walked out of the door,
When he passed by the whiteboard,
He pretended to accidentally bump into Gu Kaifeng with his shoulder.
Gu Kaifeng glanced at him and didn't say anything.
Lin Feiran deliberately picked a quarrel and whispered, "You're standing at the door and getting in the way."
Gu Kaifeng raised his eyebrows slightly, but not only did his face not darken, he even revealed a mocking smile at Lin Feiran. For the first time in three days, he took the initiative to speak to Lin Feiran, only to hear him recite with perfect articulation, "Today's weather is clear, there are no clouds for thousands of miles, white clouds are everywhere …"
When the students sitting in the first and second rows heard this, they giggled.
Lin Feiran was so angry that his face turned green. "… You!"
That b * tch!
Gu Kaifeng stopped talking and lazily tapped on his model essay on the whiteboard twice. He then walked back to the last row and sat down with his hands in his pockets.
Lin Feiran was filled with hatred. He simply wanted to pounce over and bite him to death.
In order to show that he was not deliberately picking a quarrel, Lin Feiran still went out to the men's room to take a look before returning to the classroom. He sat in the third row from the back, only one aisle away from Gu Kaifeng. When he walked back to his seat, Gu Kaifeng, who was sitting in the last row, had his chin slightly raised. He crossed his arms and looked at Lin Feiran expressionlessly. One of his long legs stretched from the last row to the third row from the back arrogantly stretched out in the aisle, and on his feet, he was wearing a limited edition Air Jordan basketball shoe, the one that Lin Feiran had been eyeing for a long time but never had.
Precious limited edition shoes were like this. You might not be able to buy it even if you had money, but if you didn't have it, you didn't have it.
Lin Feiran glared at Gu Kaifeng angrily. Gu Kaifeng innocently raised his eyebrows, then followed Lin Feiran's gaze down and saw the shoes on his feet.
Lin Feiran was speechless.
Gu Kaifeng purposely swayed his toes, then looked at Lin Feiran with the delight of having succeeded in provoking him. Lin Feiran angrily turned around and sat down with an imposing manner as if he was going to crack the chair!
At this time, the evening self-study bell rang. Gu Kaifeng chuckled, flattened out a paper, and lowered his head to do it.
Lin Feiran also continued to do the math exercise book from before. His expression had already calmed down, but his heart was still a little flustered.
Usually, high school students had to wear uniforms in school. The only thing that differentiated them from others was their shoes and watches. As a student, Lin Feiran couldn't afford to play with watches, so one of his hobbies was to save up his pocket money to collect good looking sneakers. When he transferred to this boarding high school, Lin Feiran had a special suitcase for shoes. Inside it were six pairs of expensive and cool sneakers.
On the first day of his new school life, Lin Feiran put on his favorite pair of Nike GALAXY Galaxy shotguns and confidently prepared to welcome the envious gaze of his new roommate, Gu Kaifeng. He even went through the process of buying shoes on eBay in his mind. He planned to use a calm but slightly pretentious tone to reply to Gu Kaifeng, "It's not expensive, just a little over nine thousand, not even ten thousand", just like how he used to when he was asked about the price in the past.
That's right, this was a very vain boy!
He was also very good at pretending!
When Lin Feiran finished wearing his shoes, Gu Kaifeng happened to come back from the bathroom. His gaze fell on Lin Feiran's shoes.
Student Lin Feiran mobilized all the cells in his body and prepared to start his performance!
However, Gu Kaifeng's expression didn't change at all. He only looked for less than a second and then looked away. It was as if he was looking at a pair of ordinary sneakers that cost a hundred yuan by the roadside.
Lin Feiran: "… …"
Could it be that this bro didn't even know about the Galaxy Galaxy spray shoes?
Gu Kaifeng placed the basin on the basin rack and silently opened the three-tiered shoe cabinet in the corner of the room. There were at least twenty pairs of sneakers in the shoe cabinet. In the blink of an eye, Lin Feiran saw a few pairs of extremely expensive limited edition sneakers that he didn't have. Among them were the Galaxy Galaxy spray shoes that he was currently wearing.
Lin Feiran didn't look carefully when he came to the dormitory last night. How could he have known that his roommate had actually specially prepared a shoe cabinet for him? Although he didn't actually do anything, he couldn't help but feel the pain of a villain being slapped in the face by the protagonist … …
Gu Kaifeng looked in front of the shoe cabinet for a while. He took out a pair of shoes that were different from the ones that Lin Feiran was wearing and put them on.
During the whole process, Gu Kaifeng actually didn't show off at all. He only opened the door — — picked out the shoes — — and put them on. He was also considerate enough to not bump shoes with Lin Feiran's. However, the fact that he had more than twenty pairs of limited edition basketball sneakers was enough to stab Lin Feiran's petty little heart. There was no need for him to deliberately show off.
While Gu Kaifeng wasn't paying attention, Lin Feiran gloomily stuffed the other five pairs of sneakers that were on display under the bed. When he pulled himself out from under the bed, his face was flushed red. He was extremely embarrassed.
Later, Lin Feiran gradually heard about Gu Kaifeng's various deeds from his classmates. Most of them were about how outstanding he was and how he was an aloof prince charming. Lin Feiran didn't feel good when he heard about it. In the past, the topic of conversation between his classmates was him. Now, he was the one gossiping with his classmates about someone else. The difference was too big. The dissatisfaction of having his protagonist aura stolen fermented in his heart. Soon, it got out of hand.
"Sigh … …" Lin Feiran closed the math workbook that he was doing very smoothly. He sighed and flipped open a book called "High School Student's Excellent Essay Selections" and braced himself to read it.
I can't always lose so miserably!
At eight o 'clock, the evening self-study session ended. It was time to return to the dormitory.
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