Sand Sculpture In The Wind Chapter 10

By: Xian Ao
Not rated yet...

There were two Chinese classes in the morning. Yes Si only lasted for half a class and then fell asleep on the table. In his dreams, he felt incredible that he had studied all night long. One self mocked the other self, and then he fought with himself.

David He sat next to him reading a comic. He waited until the breathing beside him became even before he looked up at Ye Si.

A clean young man. When you get closer, you can see a fine layer of hair on his face. He has very long eyelashes, and when he closes his eyes, he no longer looks so fierce, but looks very soft.

David He's own eyelashes were also long, but he suspected that Alex's were even longer, but unfortunately there was no way to compare them.

When Lao Qin was talking about reading comprehension, David He suddenly remembered that Ye Si had hit all the scoring points in this exam, and suddenly felt a little pressured.

This guy's fate has changed too much. Excluding those pretentious factors, Ye Si's current learning ability is really strong. So strong that if he doesn't get lazy and write down the process during the exam, David He is not sure that he can beat him.

David He glanced at the detailed explanation of the basic textbooks in Ye Si's schoolbag, and thought that this guy was very pragmatic and not at all arrogant, so he really had a bright future.

David He sighed, put away the comic book, searched for a few chemistry competition questions he had never done on his phone, and started to solve them on a piece of scratch paper.

After two Chinese classes, the bell rang and Lao Qin patted the table. "From today on, we seniors will all run two laps on the playground during the break. This will help you strengthen your bodies and prepare for the college entrance examination. The sports committee will go down and form the team. We will follow Class 3."

There was a sound of wailing in the classroom, and students from other classes came out of the corridor one after another. David He glanced at his side and saw that Ye Si was still asleep and showed no intention of waking up.

This guy said he stayed up late to study last night, and no one seemed to believe him, but David He thought maybe he was not lying.

"The God of Learning is leaving." Luo Han, the sports teacher, came over and saw Ye Si hesitated. "I don't dare to disturb Ye Shen, so I'll just pretend I didn't see it."

David He nodded, stood up quietly, and just as he stepped out of the back door, he saw Ian Chen coming towards him with an unlit cigarette in his mouth.

The people from Class 4 automatically walked around him when they saw him. David He didn't react much. He just turned around, picked up a book, leaned sideways to block the back door, and flipped through two pages at random.

Ian Chen came over and looked at him, "Where's your classmate Ye Si? Let him come out!"

David He said calmly: "My deskmate is sleeping."

Ian Chen was stunned. He knew David He. Everyone knew the academic god, but no one knew who his deskmate was.

"I'm looking for Yes Si, where is he?" Ian Chen asked again.

David He spoke calmly, but the impatience in his black eyes was even stronger than Ian Chen's. "I just said that my deskmate was sleeping."

The atmosphere suddenly became a little tense.

David He looked at him, "What's wrong?"

... Ian Chen didn't know how he got into a fight with a genius student, and was asked a question in return. He was about to push David He away and rush in through the back door to find Ye Si, but he saw David He suddenly frowned, "Don't you understand what I'm saying? My deskmate is sleeping, and you're disturbing my study."

Ian Chen looked down at the Slam Dunk in his hand and for a moment he didn't know what to say in response.

A confused voice suddenly sounded from behind David He, "What are you arguing about? Is someone looking for me?"

A messy head popped up from behind David He. It stretched its neck and squinted its eyes to look outside. Against the light, it seemed that it could not see clearly who was outside.

"Who?" Alex's tone became even more dissatisfied, "Who called your grandfather's name?"

David He turned around and said, "No one is calling you, go to sleep."

"Oh." Yes Si frowned, closed his eyes, changed his posture, tilted his head back and fell asleep again.

Ian Chen: ...

Hu Xiujie suddenly appeared at the stairs and shouted at the top of her voice: "You over there! Why don't you go downstairs to do exercises? The whole school year is waiting for you!" As she spoke, she strode over with great vigor.

Ian Chen cursed and turned to run out. David He didn't react. He closed Slam Dunk, revealing the cover of the Physics Competition Question Bank, and said to Hu Xiujie, "I just didn't finish a problem."

"It's David He." Hu Xiujie softened his expression, "Hurry up and go run some exercises."

"Yeah." David He hesitated, and took a step forward as he was being watched, exposing Ye Si behind him.

Ye Si didn't know when he woke up, and before Hu Xiujie could speak, he jumped up and said, "I'm going to run exercises too!"

He caught up with David He, and the two of them trotted down the stairs side by side. Ye Si said, "That's pretty cool. You dare to challenge Ian Chen."

"He's not a powerful person, is he?" David He looked at him calmly, "How dare you challenge me?"

Alex choked, "Oh my god, you are so arrogant? You think I am too embarrassed to beat you now, right?"

David He ran and laughed, "Yes."

Alex waved his fist at him, then smiled, "I should cherish my deskmate, otherwise no one will cover for me in the future."

The two of them mixed into the team of Class 4 that had just started running, one in front and one behind. Ye Si went to the front to meet up with Ben Song, and David He stood behind him with a few people between him, watching the guy in red clothes running and jumping, his hair flying in the sun, looking full of energy.

After running for a while, Rohan pointed back with gritted teeth, "Boys behind you, are you guys dying of laziness? You've all sneaked into the girls' team!"

The boy behind David He started to rush forward, and he also sped up. When they turned the corner, he took advantage of the inner lane and overtook Ye Si.

They were all wearing white school uniform shirts, but for some reason, David He's presence was particularly strong. As soon as he passed by, Ye Si noticed him.

Ben Song followed Ye Si and looked over there, "Wow, your deskmate is running really fast. I thought the academic genius was a weakling."

"You are the weakling." Yes glared at him, "Charge!"

"Go, go, go!" Ben Song turned his hands into hand knives and began to run for his life. Ye Si followed him, running at the same speed, but still looked lazy.

The lazy red caught up with the front and naturally changed lanes and was next to the white shirt.

"What are you doing?" David He asked, looking at the runway ahead.

"Classmates should run together." Ye Si gave a glare to Ben Song, who was jumping up and down beside him and calling him, and said, "Those who are good at studying should run together."

David He didn't say anything else. When he turned the corner, he turned his head to look at Ye Si. His gaze lingered on the flying hair for a moment, and then he couldn't help but shake his hair as well.

After running two laps, Alex was not that sleepy anymore. He listened to the math class reluctantly. The teacher started by explaining the test paper. He listened for a while and found it useless, so he opened the basic textbook and studied it by himself.

David He suddenly pushed over a math competition book, pointed at the top question and asked, "Here, what do you choose?"

Yes was a little caught off guard. He glanced at the question stem and felt that this question should be quite difficult, but he still followed the system rules and answered, "b."

David He was silent.

"What about this one?" He pointed to the next question which he had not had time to look at.

"c." This time, Yes tried to prolong his thinking time, and after giving the answer, he asked, "What are you doing?"

David He looked at him seriously. "You are really good. These are national competition questions. The standard time for answering each question is about 10 minutes."

Ye Si felt a lot of pressure when he heard this. "If you ask me fewer questions, I will be less powerful. Please let me go."

"Don't be too low-key." David He said, "The real thing can't be hidden."

Yes was speechless. He buried his head in his exercise book with a guilty conscience and wanted to end the conversation. A few minutes later, David He said, "Let's compete in doing a math test paper someday. We can compete in accuracy and speed. I think you might be faster than me."

David He talked to himself and shook his head again, "No, I should be faster."

Hearing this, Alex raised his desolate eyes from behind his exercise book, "Two grown men competing to see who's faster, are you serious?"

...

David He threw the competition question book into the desk and took out a comic book to read. After reading for a while, he calmly turned the book over and continued reading.

Yes sighed.

The academic genius actually wanted to compete with him on the questions. This idea was too disastrous and must be nipped in the bud to prevent it from happening.

...

The first week of school was very quiet in all classes, and there was no news from those few waves of troublemakers. But Alex probably thought it was because they had just finished their exams. The troublemakers also had parents, and they would be beaten, and they would be beaten especially badly, so after every big exam, there would be a period of peace in the school year.

Ye Si had been living a dazed life these past few days, catching up on sleep during the day and staying up all night. Sometimes when David He was not reading comics but doing his homework, he would sneak a few glances at him.

But the god of learning’s thinking is more jumpy than the system. He has jumped as much as possible in the problem-solving process, and Ye Si can only watch the fun.

"Master Ye, do you want to go for a barbecue?" Ben Song finally made it until Friday night after school and immediately rushed over to make a date.

"I'm not going today." Alex shook his head. "I'll go back and pack my things, and come back to live on campus next week."

"Living on campus?" Ben Song's eyes widened. "Aren't you comfortable living in your 100-square-meter single apartment? Why would you want to live on campus?"

"Isn't there an all-night study room in the third dormitory?" Alex yawned. "It's boring to study alone at home in the middle of the night. Come to the dormitory to study."

Ben Song's look once again looked like, "What the hell are you talking about?"

Ye Si sighed irritably, "By the way, we have to go to Yongping Street to fight tomorrow. I don't know if that beast Ian Chen will come."

"He has to go." Ben Song whispered, "Master Xing said that his classmates heard him bragging today."

Alex sneered, "Then go. This grandson has been a bit rampant recently."

"Isn't it just what happened last semester? And that time in the cafeteria? How else did he provoke you?" Ben Song looked confused.

Ye Si didn't want to mention that Henry Wen didn't dare to go back to the dormitory in the middle of the night and had to spend the night crying in Rushi Bookstore. He just waved his hand and said, "Anyway, just do it."

"Just do it!" Ben Song nodded, "Should we find a few too?"

"No need." Yes thought for a moment and shook his head, "Three is enough."

In the past, he was somewhat reserved when fighting, taking quick-acting heart-saving pills before going to the battlefield, but it was different now.

The one waiting for Ian Chen was no longer that Ye Si, but at least two Ye Si.

Yespras.

Before picking up his schoolbag and leaving, Ye Si remembered something and turned around to ask David He, "What are you doing this weekend?"

"Part-time job." David He said.

"Part-time job?" Yes was stunned, "Are you still short of money?"

David He nodded, "missing."

David He was a bit mysterious. The shoes he usually wore were basically the same price as Ye Si's. The average price was over a thousand, and some were several thousand. But he had to receive school meal allowances, and he had to work part-time, and his cell phone was also an older model.

Ye Si hesitated whether to ask where he worked part-time, and David He suddenly looked up at him, "Your hair."

"Huh?" Yes was stunned, "What's wrong?"

"That strand is neither white nor yellow." David He hesitated, "Where was it dyed?"

"You want to dye your hair?" Ben Song's eyes widened, and he nudged Ye Si with his elbow. "Great, Master Ye, you've already been corrupted in just one week. You're awesome."

"Get lost." Alex kicked him and looked at David He. "My hair is called Galaxy Silver. It's highlighted. Just a few of them. It matches my skin tone. If I dyed my whole head, it would look like a Shamatte."

"I think you have been brainwashed by Tony." Ben Song whispered beside him, but was killed by Ye Si's fierce eyes.

Alex went on to say, "But I kind of regretted it after I picked it out. Actually, you look good with black hair. If you really want to try something new, come find me. I'll take you there, and Teacher Tony will give you a discount."

David He nodded, "Okay."

Ye Si and Ben Song walked out, and Ben Song pouted, "You're still giving me a discount. If Hu Xiujie knew that you took David He to dye your hair, he would break your legs."

Yes Si glared at him and ignored him.

In fact, he thought that David He would look good if he dyed a strand of hair, because David He was also fair-skinned, with black eyes, and looked clean. With this kind of temperament, dyeing a strand of hair any color would look good. On the contrary, he himself wanted to dye the strand of hair back to black, for no reason, just to say goodbye to the past.

Say goodbye to the Ye Si of the past, the arrogant and unruly person who didn't know what life and death meant.

Rate Now

Login to comment

Be the first one to comment...

Cannot find a Novel? Search Here...