(1)
"The sudden look at each other is my long-planned wait and see."
──Nan Lan's Diary
Today is the 80th anniversary of Qinghuai Middle School, and the grand auditorium was packed with people. Nan Lan's class was the last to enter the auditorium in the first year of high school, so everyone's attention was focused on her class. At a glance, there was only a seat at the back, far away from the stage, and of course the view was the worst.
People in the class scrambled to grab the position. Although this position was already very remote, it did not prevent these people from continuing to grab the position slightly closer to the front. As the spokesperson of Buddhism, Nan Lan naturally would not join in the fight. When she sat down, she accidentally glanced over and saw the person next to her. He looked lazy and his bones seemed to be falling apart. He was slumped on the chair. A peaked cap covered his head. Only his clear and sharp jawline and high nose could be seen. Nan Lan's heart couldn't help but beat loudly. Just as Nan Lan was peeking at the person next to him unscrupulously, the person next to him sniffed and took off his hat, rubbed his messy hair, glanced at Nan Lan indifferently, and then turned his head away.
Nan Lan felt like her heart was about to jump out of her chest at this moment. She had no intention of watching the show. The plot she had been fantasizing about came true at that moment. Just as Nan Lan was thinking about the brief few seconds when she and Xu Youshan looked at each other, the school anniversary was already over.
(2)
"On November 29, 2014, ever since I became my deskmate with you, I started looking forward to going to school every day."
In this way, the days passed by day by day, time passed quickly like running water, and the relationship between Nan Lan and Xu Youshan was only a few words.
It's physics class again. What Nan Lan hates most are math class and physics class. The physics teacher has a unique way of naming them, driving a train. Nan Lan is most afraid of this. She really doesn't understand who came up with the method of driving a train to answer questions.
"Answer the question on the blackboard." The physics teacher casually clicked on the students in the first row. Nan Lan looked up and realized it was over... How could it be that she was in the row? The people in front answered the questions very quickly. In the blink of an eye, there were only three people left in front of Nan Lan.
Nan Lan's heart was pounding nervously, but she could only pray in her heart that when it was her turn, she would be able to answer the question.
"Next one."
Nan Lan stood up slowly and looked at the topic on the blackboard with a blank expression, with no clue. She felt anxious that she would be embarrassed in front of Xu Youshan again... It was really embarrassing to be criticized by the teacher in front of the person she liked!
Just when Nan Lan was ready to be criticized by the teacher, a small but powerful voice came to her ears.
"V=2.6."
Nan Lan lowered his head in surprise and looked at the young man next to him who was holding his chin leisurely, and forgot to answer for a moment.
Scarf: Diary of a Whale
Intention: None