☆、Response should be given to you

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  The library in Chengnan is different from other schools. In order to make it easier for students who are always busy in the classroom to have more time to borrow books, it is open until 6 o'clock, 30 minutes later than school time. The library has a lot of books, and the reading hall is quite large, which is a bit like a university library. What is especially special is that there is a transparent tea room in the corner of the reading hall, and there is an automatic espresso machine inside. You can enter the door by swiping the meal card, and you can drink a cup of freshly brewed coffee by swiping ten yuan on the machine, so many Students also like to come here after school to do their homework. Even if they don't spend money on a cup, they can still have a little bourgeoisie in the strong aroma of coffee.

  Xi Mo stayed in the reading hall until the last moment, but Lu Yufang did not show up. When he packed his schoolbag and walked out of the Culture and Sports Building, the campus was almost empty. It was already quite dark, and the street lights in the school flickered on. He looked at the teaching building, and there were very few classrooms with lights on, but not Class 3, Senior One.

The student activity room is on the top floor of the Culture and Sports Building. He turned around and looked up, and sure enough, the lights were bright.

  I agreed that I could go home before the library closed.

  Xi Mo sighed, and walked into the style building again. If he doesn't come to look for me, just go look for him.

  The cultural and sports building has six floors. When Xi Mo stepped on the stairs on the fifth floor, he heard the sound upstairs. He slowed down his pace and listened carefully, and caught Lu Yufang's voice. It was the tone of Lu Yufang's voice when he read the text aloud in English class. I avoided it, the logic of your third argument just now has obvious loopholes,..."

  Xi Mo walked outside the door of the student activity room, and quietly poked his probe.

  There is a stage in the student activity room, which is convenient for students to practice. There are more than ten rows of tables and chairs under the stage, which can accommodate two classes of students.

  Now, there are 8 contestants on the front and back sitting on the stage, and there is a male teacher writing in a notebook while watching the contestants talking on the stage. Xi Mo guessed that he should be Teacher Liu, the instructor of the debate team.

  Teacher Liu wrote the last few words, then looked down at his watch.

  "Okay, everyone, stop for a while." He called the contestants to step down, "Let me talk about a few questions first, and then we will continue tomorrow."

  The students got off the stage and surrounded him to listen to the comments.

  Xi Mo looked at Lu Yufang quietly. He listened very carefully, nodded from time to time, or interrupted to say a word, or patted the shoulder of the classmate next to him with a smile.

  This is a different Lu Yufang.

  It wasn't Lu Yufang who was clinging to himself and begging for comfort, nor was it Lu Yufang who raised his eyebrows at him after pouring three-pointers on the court, and it wasn't Lu Yufang, the aunt of the neighborhood committee.

  The Lu Yufang in front of him exuded a confident light, and he looked very different among a bunch of top students.

  Such an excellent person actually said that he likes himself.

  Xi Mo quietly retreated into the shadows, listening to his own heartbeat.

  Even if I can't catch up with you, I will try my best to close the distance.

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