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date="2021-01-22"

title="Chapter 79: Let's start from scratch (7) "

weight="122981"

series = ["BE Crazy Demon Survival System"]

mode = "manual"

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Xu Qichen found that since he entered high school, time has become extremely fast. In retrospect, the military training is still like yesterday. But now, the ginkgo leaves on the campus have suddenly turned golden. From the classroom window, it looks like It is a golden leaf tree in Norse mythology, which is extremely dazzling.

"Xia—Zhi—Xu—"

"Today you are on duty, wipe the blackboard!"

Hearing the urge from the health committee, Xu Qichen, who was looking down at the book, looked up at the chalk writing on the blackboard, and then tilted his head to see Xia Zhixu still sleeping on the table.

He is always like this, lazy, but very energetic when he is full of energy.

If you don't go to the health committee, you will swear. Xu Qichen pushed Xia Zhixu's elbow under his head, "Hey, go to wipe the blackboard."

Xia Zhixu raised her head suddenly, with a red mark on her face, looking dumb and funny.

Seeing that Xia Zhixu was about to go out, the female co-worker got up to make way for him and laughed mercilessly, "Oh, the health commissioner called you three times to stop you, and I called you three times, but Xu Qichen said something to you. I woke up."

Xia Zhixu rubbed his eyes and stretched his waist. "Just call it seven times to wake up the dragon." After finishing his mouth, he walked to the podium casually, took two blackboard erasers and slowly wiped the blackboard with chalk. The dust was everywhere, and the classmates in the front row held their textbooks and kept fanning their noses.

It’s hard to die. Chen Fang happened to come back from the concession stand. As soon as he entered the classroom, he was choked and sturdy. "Oh, let me go, who is doing this?" He stretched out his hand to slap the gray in front of him, and saw Xia Zhixu staring at him. He laughed at his appearance and the sleep marks on his face, "It turns out that it is our Sect Master Xia, look at the magic marks on your face." He stretched out a hand to pinch Xia Zhixu's face, "Let me remove it for you Seal it!"

"Fuck." Xia Zhixu held the blackboard eraser and patted Chen Fang's hand.

"Fuck, cough, cough, cough... Xia Zhixu, you are very depressed!" Chen Fang pinched his nose and walked off the podium, took out a bag of candy from his uniform pocket, and called him when he passed Xu Qichen's seat. Xu Qichen just raised his head. , He saw a bag of things flying in front of him, and he subconsciously reached out to pick it up.

A pack of fruit candy.

He raised his head suspiciously, Chen Fang's chin moved towards Xia Zhixu on the podium, "He heard that I'm going to the commissary, let me bring it for you."

The next class is physical education.

Plan ahead.

Xu Qichen stared at the candy in her hand in a daze. The same table came in from the outside of the classroom and saw the candy in his hand. "Eh? This brand of candy is delicious, with juice filling." She sat down and smiled at Xu Qichen." Give me one, just one~"

"Oh, good." Xu Qichen tore open the packaging bag and handed it to the tablemate, "You can take it yourself."

The same table smiled and said thank you, and picked a strawberry flavored from it.

After erasing the blackboard, Xia Zhixu turned his head and happened to see that he was sharing the sugar he gave to the same table. He felt a little unhappy, so he took the white blackboard eraser and walked out the corridor, stretched out his hand, holding the two erasers in anger. He patted hard.

Tasty guy, delicious guy, forget it if you are greedy.

Thinking of this, he patted the eraser harder.

Give it as you say, you are too generous.

The snow-white chalk fell downstairs with a puff of dust.

"Who is taking the blackboard eraser in the hallway! How many times I have said that I can't take pictures in the hallway! You guys don't listen, right? I have to catch a typical today!"

Fuck, it's Director Wang's voice.

Xia Zhixu quickly slipped back to the classroom, threw the blackboard eraser on the desk, clapped his hands indiscriminately, walked to his seat and sat down, and flipped through the five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulation, pretending to lower his head. Do the questions.

Sure enough, Director Wang walked to the fourth floor in no time. The first classroom was Class 13. He reached out and touched the tile bar in the corridor at the door of Class 13, and then walked angrily to the door of Class 13, "Who is on duty in your class today? ?"

The classmates in the front row looked back cautiously, without saying a word, Director Wang walked in, "I advise you to stand up by yourself, don't force me to do it."

Xu Qichen glanced at Director Wang secretly. There was still dust on the top of his head. It is estimated that it was picked up by Xia Zhixu when he passed downstairs just now.

When everyone was silent, Chen Fang smiled and raised his hand.

"That's you?" Director Wang walked quickly to Chen Fang's seat and pulled him out, "Say! How many times I emphasized that you are not allowed to take the blackboard eraser in the corridor!"

"No, no, no, Director Wang, I want to report!"

"Report what! You send me to the office to write a review!"

Chen Fang died unjustly, and shook his arms and legs at Director Wang, "It's really not me, it's Xia Zhixu! It's really him!"

Director Wang glanced at Xia Zhixu, and Xu Qichen also turned his head. Who knows that this guy raised his head pretendingly and dented the detached expression that a good student comes standard with, "Huh?"

Xu Qichen almost laughed, this guy is too capable of pretending.

"Oh, by the way, Director Wang, the last time you mentioned the provincial Olympic Mathematics competition, I went back to tell my dad, he asked me to try, I will go to your office to get the registration form later."

Director Wang, who was originally displeased, immediately laughed: "No, I will ask the students to bring you here later, you must prepare well and win glory for us quietly and thriftily."

"Yeah." Xia Zhixu smiled pretendingly.

After that, Director Wang took Chen Fang out of the classroom, "You are ashamed to put the blame on it! Why don't you learn from others, get out of the office!"

"It's really not me! Ask them if you don't believe me!"

Seeing Chen Fang being taken away like this, the painful voice of defense reached the top of the stairs, and the whole class burst into laughter, especially Xia Zhixu, who had successfully dumped the pot, couldn't stand upright on the table.

During the physical education class, Chen Fangcai came back and walked to the playground with a gloomy expression. The classmates began to laugh when they saw him.

"What a laugh! Just running 800 meters is not enough, right?" the physical education teacher said.

The classmates converged a little now, suffocating and laughing secretly.

Outside of the incident, Xu Qichen was staring at a puppy on the runway in a daze, and suddenly felt that his school uniform jacket was being pulled by the person behind.

He was a little slow, and after a while he turned his head in a daze. He didn't want the person behind him to think he was ignoring him, so he stepped forward and leaned forward.

With this turn of his head, Xu Qichen's lips almost passed the tip of Xia Zhixu's chin.

Just a little bit.

Both of them were taken aback. One turned his head abruptly, and the other hurriedly backed up, quickly returning to the original state in the noisy class queue.

Xu Qichen's heart was beating fiercely, and his fingertips were numb, as if a faint electric current was flowing. For a moment, he even thought he had committed hypoglycemia.

He didn't understand what it was like, but felt very abnormal and uncomfortable.

Lips pressed involuntarily.

The physical education teacher standing at the front of the team cut to the point, "The preliminary basketball match at the end of this month is about to begin."

"Basketball game?"

"The whole school or the whole year?"

"The whole school, the grade competition is too shabby."

The person behind seemed to have given up using body language and spoke quietly while the crowd was commotion.

"Give me a candy, I want to eat it."

What happened just now caused Xu Qichen to shrink up, not physically, but psychologically. He had to lie, "I didn't bring it."

"You are a lie." Xia Zhixu bluntly opened it up, his voice was smiling, "The packaging bags are coming out of your pockets, mean."

Xu Qichen looked down, and sure enough, the edge of his coat pocket showed a corner of that fancy candy bag.

No way, Xu Qichen reached in and took one casually. Without looking at it, he moved his hand to his back and opened his palm to the person behind him.

"Thank you."

I felt that my fingertips had taken the candy from my palm, leaving a crisp and itchy touch, which was as dull as his own, and it didn't disappear for a long time. Xu Qichen retracted his hand and rubbed his palms vigorously.

"If you can play basketball, raise your hand, I will register, and I will come to the basketball court with me after the disbandment later, and I will choose the players."

Xu Qichen can play a little basketball, but he didn't raise his hand. His health has always been bad. Even if he is selected, it will only drag everyone down. After disbanding on the spot, he glanced at the boy who was picked by the physical education teacher. Chen Fang kicked Xia Zhixu a few feet with his legs at the end, and the two of them had a fight.

I always feel a little envious.

If he can also be like Chen Fang, squatting and laughing with his friends, it seems good.

This idea was quickly rejected by Xu Qichen himself, he would never be able to become as cheerful as Chen Fang.

What's more, Xia Zhixu's treatment of herself has never been as unscrupulous as her treatment of Chen Fangshi.

It's just that he still doesn't understand the reason for this difference.

The autumn basketball game of Jingjian Middle School can be regarded as an important activity. Seniors in the third year face the college entrance examination and have heavy schoolwork. Basically, it is a day trip to the preliminary competition. The firepower is concentrated in the first year and second year of the high school, especially the freshman. There are many dark horse classes.

The head teacher Zhang Zhengxin is not a rigid teacher who only focuses on learning. He has always advocated the integration of work and rest in all-round development, so he also supports the autumn basketball game very much. He also specifically approved them to be half an hour late for self-study in the evening one week before the preliminary game. Practice for half an hour more.

In addition to the basketball game, there is another major event, that is, the "Golden Inkstone Cup" composition contest held in the province. Xu Qichen, who is the representative of the Chinese class, was called to the office by Zhang Zhengxin because of this.

"This essay contest is very important. If you win an important award, you can use it as application materials for self-recruitment in the future. For the students who signed up in the class, I have printed the admission ticket here, and you will send it out at that time." Zhang Zhengxin said A stack of admission tickets in the school was handed to Xu Qichen, "And this time our Jingzhong policy is that the top 100 children in the whole grade must participate, unless the language score of the last month test is less than 100."

"So, for those 100 domestic students who have not signed up, as long as they have passed the Chinese test scores, do they have admission tickets?"

Zhang Zhengxin nodded, and took out the ranking table from the drawer, "I saw that only Xia Zhixu was'compulsory registration' in our class, and the other few less than 100 have registered."

Xu Qichen lowered his head and turned over the admission certificate. There was Xia Zhixu, and the school was really amazing, and he would come up with this trick.

"That's all right, you can go back, wait for a later self-study and issue the admission ticket. If the students participating in the competition have any needs or questions, let them come to the office to find me at any time."

Xu Qichen nodded and left the office with the admission ticket in his hand.

Passing by the stadium during dinner, Xu Qichen looked toward the basketball court intentionally or unintentionally. Among the crowd, he saw Xia Zhixu's figure at a glance. The opponent was wearing a dark blue T-shirt, and the black and white school uniform jacket was taken off by him and tied to his waist, dribbling the ball with both hands. The outstanding posture is neat and beautiful.

The smile after the goal is brighter than the sun.

Since childhood, Xu Qichen has never liked sunshine people very much. They are full of self-confidence and enthusiasm for every day to come. They feel that their good mood is so easy and not worth mentioning. Seeing such a person, he always feels uneasy, wondering where he has so many bad emotions and so many negative aspects.

He was afraid of setting off everything, and he didn't want to.

But Xia Zhixu is a different kind.

In fact, he doesn't have so much enthusiasm to embrace every detail in life. He will also be loose, tired of socializing, and feel vaguely bored. But when facing himself, his enthusiasm and sunshine poured out all at once, and all fell on himself.

As soon as Xu Qichen met him, he felt overwhelmed by caramel popcorn falling from the sky.

It's crashing, exuding a strong sweet aroma.

At a loss, but a little bit happy.

After the evening self-study began, Xu Qichen took out the composition contest admission ticket in the drawer, and sent it to everyone in turn according to the names on the above. Fortunately, the admission ticket contained the photo of each of them when they entered school. According to Xu Qichen, it is really not a simple task to send out the answer sheet just based on the correct name.

Most of the classmates are doing homework, only those from the basketball team have not come back. He put the admission ticket one by one in the upper right corner of their desk. Several classmates looked up, smiled and said thank you to him. Some are flattered.

I don't know if it is because of Xia Zhixu, he who was once reluctant to contact anyone, is now moved by the small actions of others.

How can describe this experience?

It's like... he himself is a strange child, hiding in a dark room with no view of the sun, pressing his body tightly against the door, resisting it with all his strength, not allowing anyone to open it.

But Xia Zhixu appeared. He saw the closed door. He didn't know what the purpose was. While squeezing in hard, he whispered to himself who was hiding behind the door. Fairy tales. In this way, while he was fascinated by it, he squeezed the door open, and the long-lost light pierced in, leaving Xu Qichen at a loss.

It's not over yet, Xia Zhixu, who was standing at the door, turned his head and waved to the many children standing behind him.

[Hurry up, here is a kid who is alone. ]

That's how it feels.

Xu Qichen was about to walk to the last group and put Xia Zhixu's admission ticket in his seat, when he heard a roar from outside the door.

The basketball team is back.

Chen Fang took the lead into the classroom. He practiced sweating all over, put the basketball back under his seat and then gave a report to the monitor and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

When Xia Zhixu came in, he saw Xu Qichen standing in the corridor of the four groups, raising his arm to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and asked softly: "Why are you standing here?"

Xu Qichen handed the admission ticket in his hand to him, "This is the admission ticket for the'Golden Inkstone Cup' Composition Competition. Teacher Zhang asked me to give it to you."

A boy behind him was about to pass, Xia Zhixu gave in, and said, "I didn't sign up."

"Mr. Zhang said that Jingjian forced the top 100 students in the school to participate in the competition this time. As long as the Chinese score is above 100, they can't refuse." Xu Qichen explained, "Well...you are the only one who was forcibly arrested in our class. One." After speaking, he once again passed the admission ticket in his hand to his eyes.

Xia Zhixu frowned and glanced, then looked at his grey and sweaty hands, and sighed.

Then, he lowered his head slightly and tilted his head to the side, opening his mouth, biting the admission ticket in Xu Qichen's hand with his teeth, and gently snatching it away.

Xu Qichen was startled for half a second.

From the moment his lips touched the edge of the admission ticket, he took this little piece of paper away from his fingertips.

Half a second short, slow-moving footage, accelerated heartbeat.

Unable to speak, Xia Zhixu raised his chin in the direction outside the window, and opened his hand to him again.

Signaling to wash your hands.

Xu Qichen uttered a loud voice and hurriedly returned to his seat.

He was a little dizzy during his self-study all night, as if he had some unknown disease.

After school, the two still went home by car as usual. Xia Zhixu first complained about not wanting to participate in the composition competition, and then told him about the interesting facts of the basketball team during practice. Xu Qichen heard half of it, and the other half did not know that his thoughts drifted. Which cloud in the sky.

Until Xia Zhixu hit his shoulder, "You said, should I buy a sports headband? My sweat ran into my eyes during training, and it was all on my eyelashes. It was uncomfortable."

That's because your eyelashes are too long and dense. Xu Qichen secretly complained in his heart.

However, when he heard Xia Zhixu saying this, the scene of Xia Zhixu holding the admission ticket with his mouth for the first time came to his mind.

The tips of his wet hair were filled with tiny drops of water, and his thick eyelashes were fascinated by sweat, which made his always black and white pupils covered with water vapor. The sweat drops on his chin slipped slowly along the line of his neck and disappeared. Dark blue cotton neckline.

"What's in a daze?" Xia Zhixu reached out and waved in front of his eyes.

Xu Qichen shook his head, "It's nothing."

Xia Zhixu thought he was simply not interested in sports topics, and did not say much.

After school was over at noon the next day, after Xu Qichen and Xia Zhixu separated at the corner, he walked into a sports store alone, walked around in silence, and found a small area with several hair bands on it. , Most of them are black, white and gray, with different logos.

Xu Qichen stood there watching for a while, and chose a white one with a sports brand icon on it.

I always think he should look good with a white headband.

Take the hair band and walk to the counter.

"158 yuan."

Xu Qichen took out two hundred yuan from his schoolbag. This is the money he saved to buy books. For a high school student, this can be considered a large sum.

You can buy at least four books.

"I will receive you two hundred wholes, do I need anything else?"

"no need."

"Okay, here is the change, thank you for your patronage."

Finally, he could pay his favor, Xu Qichen, who walked out of the store, said to himself.

I wanted to give it to him when he was going to school at noon. As a result, there were too many people in the car, and he couldn’t stand still. He was afraid that something like that would happen again. With, along the way, his heart is like this wobbly body, without stopping for a second.

No way, he had to wait until he went to school before giving it to him. Xia Zhixu, who has no psychological burden, is still the same, smiling and telling him about the interesting things that happened at home at noon today, especially the big golden retriever in his house. Xu Qichen listened superficially, and the two walked into the classroom side by side.

Back to his seat, the same table happened to have not yet come, he hesitated to take off his schoolbag, unzipped the schoolbag, and put his hand in.

At this moment, Chen Fang slipped from the end of the corridor to Xia Zhixu's seat. Before he could speak, Xia Zhixian cut off the conversation. He pulled out a hairband from the side of the bag and shook it in front of Chen Fang. , "How is it, does it look good?"

Chen Fang snatched the headband in his hand, "Yes, it's cool, I'll take it for two days with my buddy." Xia Zhixu reached out and took it back. , I haven't worn it yet."

Xu Qichen's eyes drooped, and calmly took his hand out of his bag.

Get up and leave the seat.

"Where are you going?" Xia Zhixu took the gray hairband in his hand and looked at Xu Qichen.

Xu Qichen said lightly: "Wash your hands." After that, he walked out of the classroom.

Xia Zhixu always felt that Xu Qichen's mood was a little wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong. Chen Fang, who was very nervous, didn't notice at all. He held the desk at Xia Zhixu's desk in his hand and asked enthusiastically, "Hey, look at yesterday. Is the game late? The Lakers and Spurs."

Xia Zhixu took down the schoolbag and put it on the chair, "No, I was looking through my brother's wardrobe with my mother yesterday."

"Flicking through your brother's closet? What are you doing? Your brother hid your future sister-in-law in the closet? Shouldn't your brother be at T now?"

"Uncle hiding you." Xia Zhixu gave him a white look. "I told my mother that I wanted to buy a headband. When I played basketball, sweat always ran into my eyes. My mother said that my brother has one, and then we both went through the closet. One night, I finally found it in a corner. It looks pretty, so I can't help it."

"Your brother plays basketball well, maybe he can pass you some luck."

"You come here less."

Xu Qichen didn't speak to Xia Zhixu all afternoon.

At first, Xia Zhixu teased him as before, but he always looked uninterested. Even when Xia Zhixu tried to take care of him when he returned home from studying at night, Xu Qichen just returned indifferently. If no, he couldn't help his emotions a bit, and felt a bit wronged.

felt bored.

What did you do wrong? Xia Zhixu couldn't figure it out.