He's Secretly Too

He's Secretly Too
Section 7



I heard that it was two rows behind in the middle, and my eyes were fixed there from time to time.


God always seems to be on the side.


Just like people who look superior, often their backs are just as beautiful. Although he could not see his face, but still could make the mind of his audience float in the middle of the crowd.


He Yuzhi was not wearing a school uniform jacket, only a short-sleeved white school uniform with a blue horizontal stripe on the cuff.


He has a plump and handsome head, thick black hair, as well as straight shoulders and neck. While sitting by the window, I happened to be connected to the summer outside the window.


"Listen and know."


Suddenly a voice was heard not far from it, which shocked him.


Wenzhi turned her head and looked towards the voice, and found that the teacher was looking at her seriously with the textbook in her hand, and had just called her name.


"Please tell me the answer to this question."


My heart stiffened after hearing this.


It's over.


He's a little distracted now. Although I listened to his lecture at the beginning, I had no idea where his progress had been since I was interrupted.


Wen Zhi pursed her lips and stood up, subconsciously glancing towards her roommate Unfortunately, the Yue Gang had no expression and had no intention of persuading her.


There was no choice but to leave it to fate.


He roughly guessed where he was going based on the speed of the teacher's lecture and the topic he had just heard.


"Select...Choose B."


Wen Zhi was completely unconfident, her voice sounded less confident, and her head was lower than before.


Before he could finish speaking, there was laughter everywhere.


“We already talked about filling in the blank section below, but I still chose B.”


The teacher was obviously not happy, but he did not blame her too much. Instead, he immediately answered the question number, "We've come to the matter of 21."


Wenzhi bit her lower lip and forced herself to calm down and read the question again.


"It should be swimming." he said.


After he finished speaking, he raised his head and looked towards the teacher. The teacher also looked at him, even though he was not too happy, he still gestured for him to sit down.


Wenzhi let out a sigh of relief and sat down, but her face was still hot.


he thinks. I will never let my mind wander again in the future.


At least not because of that guy.



Time passed and it was already six in the afternoon.


There is no compulsory night self-study in the second year of high school, students during the day can go home after classes are completed. I heard that I came by car with Zuo Xuelan in the morning, but I had to go alone when I returned.


Fortunately, I knew the way better after hearing it, and the He family territory was very famous. He took the bus for a while and finally walked back.


It's dark now.


At night in He's house, the street lights are not too bright. But there will be a small warm yellow floor lamp in the grass, which looks like a falling yellow star, very beautiful.


The villa is bright from the outside.


Wen Zhi entered through the side door and returned to the bedroom where she lived with her mother.His mother left her a warm dinner for her on the table.


But the He family seemed to be the arrival of guests, and the atmosphere was very lively. Sun Hui had to go help and could not return, so he did his homework in his room and looked at the textbooks and exercise books he had obtained today.


It was about eight when Sun Hui returned. As soon as I returned, I asked, "How do you feel about going to school today?"


"Good."


Wen Zhi thought for a moment and replied: "The school is very beautiful and the teacher is also very good."


"Is it that far? Is it okay when you get back?" Sun Hui asked.


“Not too far. Just take the bus and walk for a while,” he said.


After hearing what he said, Sun Hui finally heaved a sigh of relief.


"That's great."


“The He family has helped us a lot, his mother and daughter, this time,” he said in a somewhat sighing tone, “And I heard Mr He's son is also in your school.Really?” she asked.


"uh……"


Wenzhi was stunned for a moment, but quickly nodded and replied: "Well, we're one class."


"That's great!"


After getting a stern answer, Sun Hui was obviously very pleased.


"His own children go to school there, meaning the school must be good enough. You have to study hard. If you go to a good university, you don't have to work as hard as your mother."


"You've said this a few times."


Wenzhi pursed her lips and muttered softly. Then he sat straight back up and focused on the textbook in front of him.


“Then you learn first. I won't bother you anymore.”


Seeing Sun Hui lying on the table while reading another book, he immediately lowered his voice. Whispering, she went to the side to sort out her clothes.


The light from the table lamp is very bright, with warmth and moderate cold, making the characters in the book very clear.


Wenzhi sees "Shi Shuo" in the Mandarin-language book, which is also a classic Chinese text that should be memorized in the previous version of the textbook. Everything seems to have changed, but nothing seems to have changed.


Behind him, there was the rustling sound of Sun Hui cleaning things up.


Wen Zhi suddenly recalled the person Sun Hui mentioned earlier.


In fact, when he saw He Yuzhi after school, his driver was supposed to pick him up. Although different from the car he and Zuo Xuelan took in the morning, it still looks out of reach and expensive.


Funny enough to say it.


They obviously lived in the same house and attended the same class. But they both know their differences.


Invisible yet real gaps and classes.


Wen Zhi simply did not want to think about that person the entire time, and also felt that He Yuzhi was an arrogant, shallow, indifferent person, as well, he was most likely lucky enough to be reincarnated and have good skin.


But you will still be interested.


His hand that was holding the pen tightened and then loosened. Finally while biting his lips, he returned his attention to the textbook.



The next month was relatively smooth.


Sun Hui's work had stabilized, and Wen Zhi gradually adapted to life in the new school. I walk and take the bus to and from school every day.


He did not interact directly with He Yuzhi. The other party had a cold demeanor, he never looked at her directly every time he met her, and he did not dare to provoke her when he heard her. I happened to see him peek at her a few times, which made me a little embarrassed.


However, it seemed like no one in the class knew of their relationship, so everything was fine.


On the day Xiaoyue received her test results, the atmosphere in the classroom became depressed. At rest, things were much calmer than before, and there seemed to be a hint of uneasiness.


The question this time was rather difficult, and the last question of the last great problem of Maths of Hearing and Knowledge was not written down. But he didn't know the situation of others, so it was difficult to know his rank, and he was a little scared.


Next to him, Geng Yue was playing with her phone under the table, and Wen Zhi was working on a maths exercise book.


Most of the students in those classes come from relatively wealthy families and basically own a cell phone, with some even replacing it every few days. Geng Yue was not an overly common girl, but Wen Zhi knew that her family background was not bad.


The Yue Gang did not like to talk.


The two sat at the same table for a month and rarely exchanged words. Wen Zhi initially thought she was just like this to herself, but later learned that she was like this to everyone. Chilly.


I heard there is only one old phone that does not even have basic Internet functionality, can only send and receive text messages as well as make phone calls. It was taken back by Sun Hui after it was no longer needed at his relative's house.


So he didn't have a cell phone to play with, so he could only do homework during class breaks.


Currently, the monitor returned from the office with a few sheets of printed paper, and said as soon as he entered the door:


“Song Chi, this time you are third class!”


As soon as he finished speaking, several people gathered around him and leaned in front of the monitor to see the rank in his hands.


"Don't look, don't look. Class rankings will be posted on the bulletin board outside in a moment. I think the class rankings will be shared on the next break. Everyone will have it" he said, but he was still surrounded by people who saw his rank.


Wenzhi sat down in her chair and looked at them, feeling a little nervous and wondering how the test was going.


When he looked back, he accidentally glanced to the front left.


He Yuzhi is not here.


He would go out almost every class break and never stay in his chair. But I don't know where I went to hear it.


At this time, the class bell rang.


The students returned to their seats one after another. The monitor ranks the class forward as quickly as possible, and then runs back to its seat. The math teacher came in with a stack of papers and gave them to some of the students in the front row to help share them.


Right now, He Yuzhi and his friends had arrived late.


The two boys behind him were still a little nervous and ran back to their seats from the door unhappily. On the other hand, He Yuzhi walked slowly and staggered around the teacher and returned to his seat.


“You know it's time to go to class, but you're still in no hurry right, He Yuzhi.”


The math teacher was a slightly older female teacher, she wore black-framed glasses and looked a little serious.


Perhaps because he knew that he could not control it, and there was no need to do so, he finally sighed and said seriously: "You must learn a little. It's not for anyone else, it's for yourself."


After saying that, he seemed to have given up, and was too lazy to say anything else.Instead, he turned to face the entire class: he:


“This monthly test is a little harder for you. See what you do.”


“But this question is very difficult,” whispered a boy in the front row who has a good relationship with his teacher.


“Is this difficult?”


The teacher smiled and said, "I'll leave you some questions from other provinces and cities tonight to see."


"Ah. don't..." As soon as the teacher finished speaking, there were complaints one after another in the classroom. This time, the paper and the monthly exam answer sheet had been shared.


Since the exam is marked online, there is no mark on the exam paper.