Chapter 1247

After yilanyou and others entered the classroom, the students in the classroom were also puzzled by Zhang Ya's achievements.

How could this happen?

"Depends on what I do?" Zhang Ya blinked and looked at the crowd.

"Zhang Ya, this is not your achievement..." Someone said in a low voice, "did the teacher judge the wrong paper?"

"Well, it's possible!" Others nodded.

"The teacher is right." Zhang Ya went straight back to his seat and said, "it's just that you didn't do well in the exam. Why do you react more than me one by one?"

"When everyone fails, so does the genius. Let's go. Let's go." Wang Hongfei said, waving his hands.

"That's right, Zhang Ya also killed us." Wei Xiaoying said with a smile, "I have never been close to the top 20."

"Me too." We chatted with each other, and the atmosphere was more relaxed than before.

Wan Xingke bowed her head when she got back to her seat. She knew that Zhang Ya's achievement was probably related to Wan Xinghao.

Now Wan Xinghao should still be hidden in the school, ranking on the big list. Wan Xinghao should also see it. I don't know how Wan Xinghao will feel.

Like people because of their own influence and retreat, probably is a very sad self blame.

Wan Xingke reached out and kneaded his temple. It must have been a bad feeling.

"What's the matter with you, wanxingke?" Wang Hongfei looked at her rubbing her temples and asked.

"It's OK. I have a headache." Wanxingke answered casually. No, she has to find a chance to talk with her brother today.

After the first class ring, the voice of chatting gradually disappeared. Bai Yiming came in with a book, looked around and stood on the podium and said: "the mid-term exam results bulletin board has been pasted, you should all see that this is only the mid-term exam, which is to make up for everyone's lack and make up for the lack. If you have good exam results, you don't need to talk about it in detail. I hope you are looking at your own shortcomings and trying your best for the college entrance exam."

"Good." Everyone answered.

"Let's start today's class." Bai Yiming stood on the platform and said, "please turn over the Chinese books..."

What's left is the sound of reading in the classroom.

After the first class, Zhang Ya went to Tu Xiaofei's table and said, "do you have any more Wangzai milk?"

"And a box, you want to drink?" Tu Xiaofei said and took out a box of Wangzai milk from his desk and handed it to Zhang Ya.

"Well, I'll buy you another box in the evening." After receiving Wang Zai's milk, Zhang Ya takes it to the table and draws eyelashes on Wang Zai's eyes with a pen. Then he sticks a post it note at the back and goes out.

At the same time, Wan Xingke went out. She had to find Wan Xinghao as soon as possible.

Two people left the classroom one before and one after, Zhang Ya looked at both sides of the corridor and did not know which way to go.

A premonition told her that Wan Xinghao must be looking at her and following her.

Take a deep breath. Zhang Ya goes straight to the left. At the end of the stairs, Zhang Ya lingers for a while. After the first bell rings, he puts the box of Wangzai milk by the window.

If Wan Xinghao sees it, he will pick it up. This is their secret code. He must recognize it.

Just after Zhang Ya left, someone appeared in front of the window, picked up the box of Wangzai milk, and his fingertips touched the post it notes.

After the second class, I'll wait for you on the rooftop. I know you're here. I know you've been there. ]

put away the post it notes and Wangzai milk, and the figure disappears at the end of the corridor.

On the other side, Wan Xingke came back to the classroom in a huff. Her brother really couldn't make sense of it. She had to go to find him after class next time. It's useless to stay in Z city. It's better to go back to Kyoto to raise his hand.

"Have you eaten the gun?" Wang Hongfei looked at her askew.

"I ate you!" Wan Xingke stares at Wang Hongfei and turns his head.

Wang Hongfei touched the tip of his nose awkwardly. It seems that he didn't have to eat a gun. He had to eat gunpowder. Who should start a gun with.

After the second class, Zhang Ya went straight out of the classroom.

"Zhang Ya?" Ilan you looks at Zhang Ya's back and frowns doubtfully.

"Where is Zhang Ya going?" Tu Xiaofei also asked.

"Bathroom..." Yilanyou murmurs: "rush."

"Possible." Tu Xiaofei nodded.

Zhang Ya pushes open the iron door of the top floor to the balcony. Suddenly, the line of sight is bright. There is some cold wind, which reveals a kind of bleakness of late autumn and early winter.

On the roof, Zhang yashen took a deep breath and walked step by step to the side of the edge barbed wire. The barbed wire here is still good. The shorter iron fence on the left seems to be loose. He always feels like he will push it down with one effort.

Later, she still has to tell principal Yan. Otherwise, if someone leans on it, it is likely to fall, which is not good.

Take back his eyes, Zhang Ya, and lower his head slightly.

Will Wan Xinghao find the box of Wangzai milk? Will he come?

Zhang Ya doesn't know.

[Bang] the iron door was slammed shut.

Zhang Ya looks back at the direction of tiemen. Seeing the visitor, Zhang Ya is stunned, not him

"Why is that expression?" One by one, the visitor approached Zhang Ya: "Sister Zhang yaxue?"

"Yu Hanren?" Zhang Ya looks at Yu Hanren: "Why are you here?"

"Why am I here?" Yu Hanren looks at Zhang Ya: "I can't be here?"

"I don't mean that, i..." Zhang Ya was interrupted by Yu Hanren before he finished speaking.

"I stayed here for a class last time." Yu Hanren took out a box of Wangzai milk from his pocket. Wangzai on the outer package was painted with long eyelashes. Together with this box of Wangzai milk, he took out a post it note: "since I picked it up, I have been standing here."

"Give it back to me." Zhang Ya looks at Yu Hanren and reaches out his hand. "It's not for you."

"Of course I know it's not for me." Yu Hanren smiled, his pale and morbid face matched with a smile, which seemed gloomy.

"Give it back to me if you know it." Zhang Ya said.

"No." Yu Hanren explicitly refused.

"Then I'll give it to you." Zhang Ya said that the more he put down his hand, the more he wanted to leave.

Yu Hanren grabs Zhang Ya's wrist as she passes by.

"You?" Zhang Ya turns to look at Yu Hanren: "what are you doing?" "Sister Zhang yaxue, do you know how much I admire you?" Yu Hanren grabs Zhang Ya's wrist and says, "you have been so good. You are a genius. You are a real genius. You are different from me. You are different from all of us. I thought you must be the goddess sent by heaven to save me!"