Chapter 74 is not as good as we have come from scratch (2)

The process of self -introduction ended in the atmosphere of heeping, and the classmates who were still unfamiliar and embarrassing quickly became familiar.

Zhang Zhengxin stood on the podium and turned to look at the clock on the wall. "The boys in our class went to the textbook to move the textbook for the first high school." He glanced at the boy who was lowering his head by the window. No need to go. "

Xu Qichen did not respond, still bowed his head, staring at the graffiti left by the last student on the table.

Xia Zhiyi looked at his back in the back, hesitating to speak, but was grabbed by Chen Fang, who was sitting in the second group, "Know the Xu! Let's go!"

"Oh," Xia Zhixu stood up, "Okay."

The lesbian table beside him gave him a place. Xia Zhixu said with a smile and thanked, and walked out.

Chen Fang stood at the door and waited for Xia to know, and when he came out, he hooked his shoulders.

"No, I saw others saying my name, and I mentioned it by the way."

Two people followed the large army to the textbook department, and one person moved a lot of books. Chen Fang laughed and teased. "I see, this time the Cao Cao was contracted again by you."

"You come less." Xia Zhixu gave him a white glance, "I think most of our class boys are handsome." Xiao Huya exposed unsatisfactory, "Except you hahaha."

Chen Fang's face was dissatisfied, "Then you talk, who is handsome?"

Xia Zhixu pulled a few names casually, and finally made up for nothing, "Also ... my front seat is also good."

"Xu Qichen." Chen Fang leaned his lips, "It's too white, and it is white than most of our class."

Xia Zhiyi immediately refuted, "What's wrong, just as dark as you?

"Hey, I said what's going on with your kid! I owe it!"

The two people returned to the classroom in a noisy manner. Xia Zhiye put the book on the table. He turned his head and wanted to go back to move. He was stopped by the boy behind.

Xia Zhixu nodded, and when he turned around, he saw Xu Qichen, who was looking outside the window. The light cut his side face into bright and dark sides, and the indifferent expression hung in the middle.

The two of their lesbian table became friends in this short move time. The two met to go to the bathroom. Xia Zhixu patted the ash on his hands and thought that he should go to the bathroom to wash his hands just now.

There are only two of them left in the seat, which is a good opportunity to say hello.

Xia Zhiye sat down on his position. He wanted to pat his shoulder. When he touched it, he closed it again. He glanced at his hand. Finally, he only touched his back with his back.

Xu Qichen's body moved, and he looked at the side of the face outside the window, and looked at Xia Zhicheng behind him. His expression was still not changed. The amber pupils were at Xia Xia's eyes.

"Do you remember me?" Xia Zhi Xu said with a smile, "On the bus this morning ... and the school gate, you want me to sugar ... Remember?"

The expectations in his expression are too obvious.

Xu Qichen nodded.

Xiao Huya revealed happily. "Actually, I bought it for you, but I didn't see you when I came back, so I ate it myself." He laughed a little embarrassed.

"fine."

I do n’t know why, talking to him, Xia knows that he will always be subconsciously cautious, as if the person ’s face is labeled with a [fragile product] label.

"That ... what happened to you this morning, why suddenly the face became so bad?"

Xu Qichen's lips were opened, and there was no fluctuation in the sound. "I have hereditary hypoglycemia.

He rarely said so much, Xia Zhi was a little happy, but soon began to feel distressed again.

Hereditary hypoglycemia should be uncomfortable.

"Then how do you ..."

"The aunt at a breakfast restaurant helped me to rest."

"Oh……"

There are still doubts in his heart, especially his injuries, but Xia Zhixu was afraid that he would accidentally step on the other party's minefield and destroy the little contact that he finally established, so he did not continue to question, but just smiled and smiled. Said, "Let's have such a fate, make friends."

Xu Qichen's eyes flashed, perhaps hesitated.

Xia Zhixu's smile in his heart, the corners of the two mouths gradually pulled down with his hesitation.

After a moment, Xu Qichen nodded suddenly.

With a bite, his smile recovered and became brighter.

[friend]

These two words seem to be the most common and ordinary category in interpersonal communication, and there is a subtle sense of distance in the intimacy.

If I really have the ability to ignore the prophets.

If I know I will like you.

At first, we would not use the two words of friends to set our relationship range and set a bottom line distance.

On the first day, there was no curriculum arrangement. After distributing the textbook, the class teacher Zhang Zhengxin organized the activities of the class committee election. The atmosphere in the class was warm. The only boy in the front seat was always out of appearance and was incompatible with this new class.

Xia Zhi, who was boring, kept staring at his back until his name was called.

"Xia Zhicheng, you will be a representative of mathematics lessons." Zhang Zhengxin looked at the roster, raised his eyes to look at Xia Zhi, "The important subject of mathematics was given to you."

"why?"

The classmates in the class laughed, and Zhang Zhengxin deliberately put on a harsh attitude. "It seems that you have not just listened to me. I said that the class represents this position. The grades are scheduled. Your math score is the best in the class, so you will be the representative of the math class. "

Xia Zhi nodded a little embarrassed.

"Then let's applause to encourage Xia to know classmates."

Everyone's applause made him even more embarrassed, and stood up slightly, "Thank you, thank you."

In fact, he does not want to be a representative of any lesson. Such a position is just responsible for receiving and receiving and connecting with the teacher. In his opinion, he is very boring, but when it comes to this, he has to take his head to take this. Disclosure.

"Okay, let's take a look at the Chinese ..." Zhang Zhengxin pushed the glasses.

Xia Zhixu subconsciously went to see the boy in the front seat. He was called on his back and shook his back slightly. It seemed to be scared.

Zhang Zhengxin looked at the score behind the roster, "Xu Qichen's classmate tested 112, a very high score."

The students below began to whisper. For the language with a score of 120, it is difficult to achieve the scores of 110 or more. After all, the subjective questions of Chinese language are uncontrollable. Only the objective questions are correct and the subjective questions are extraordinary. A little bit of hope on 110.

Zhang Zhengxin didn't have a little teacher's shelf. He looked at him with his eyes, "Xu Qichen, you will be my left arm and right arm in the future."

Xu Qichen did not respond to the teacher's words like Xia Zhiye, and silently, the atmosphere became a little embarrassed.

At this moment, a few lonely applause suddenly appeared in the quiet classroom.

Everyone's eyes looked at Xia Zhicu, who applauded.

Xia Zhiye shrugged and said with a smile, "Shouldn't applause encourage the representative of the Chinese lesson?"

His voice had a natural appeal. The students who had felt that Xu Qichen had some strange students also applauded Xia Zhixu.

When the applause gradually decreased and disappeared, Xia knew a very light sound.

"……thanks."

After rubbing the palm of the palm of red because of the strength of the applause, Xia Zhi's mouth could not suppress the rising.

It seems too easy to satisfy.

After two minutes of get out of class, Zhang Zhengxin cleared his throat. "At three in the afternoon this afternoon, the school will hold a freshman starting ceremony in the auditorium. There will be military training mobilization conferences tomorrow ..."

"Really asked for military training ..."

"No!"

Zhang Zhengxin patted the table, "I haven't finished it yet. Everyone arrived at the classroom before 2:55. After we counted the number of good people, we passed together, remember?"

"remember"

The bell sounded at the end of the class, and the students in the classroom lifted up, cheering, Zhang Zhengxin shook his head, shouted towards the four groups of the window, "Xia Zhi, you came out with me."

Xia Zhi was unknown, so he stood up, and he had been thinking about going home just now.

In the morning, Xu Qichen and him came over in the same bus, so you should go home by the way.

As soon as he heard the ringtone end, Xia Zhiyi, who was about to invite Xu Qichen to go home together, was called by the head teacher, and the thoughts in his heart could only be dispelled.

Pity.

"That's it." Zhang Zhengxin brought him to the corridor outside the classroom. "Tomorrow's military training mobilization conference will have a link to speak for new students. After the principal mobilizes, our class is also one of the representative classes. You are us. The first place in the class entrance examination, the personality is more outgoing, I think you are a more suitable candidate. "

Xia Zhiye didn't speak, his eyes glanced, and saw Xu Qichen walking out of the classroom down, and immediately turned down the stairs to the corner of the stairs.

"Then you go back and prepare a speech."

Xia Zhiye looked at Zhang Zhengxin and hesitated, "Teacher, I ... my manuscript is very ordinary, can you Baidu?"

Zhang Zhengxin couldn't help laughing, "Such an important occasion, it is best to be original, otherwise it is embarrassing if you hit someone in case of hitting others."

"Also ..." Xia Zhixu nodded abnormally, and his heart counted silently in his heart. It was estimated that Xu Qichen should now go down to the second floor.

"If you are really afraid that your manuscript is not good enough, you can let our Chinese lesson representatives give you color," Zhang Zhengxin patted his shoulder. "His middle school entrance examination composition is full."

Xia Zhi's eyes lit up immediately.

This is a good idea.

"Thank you Teacher! I will cheer!" Xia Zhixu left the corridor with great vitality, ran to run downstairs, and saw Chen Fang waiting for him in the corner of the stairs.

"Hey, what is the class teacher looking for you?"

Xia Zhixu responded in a panic, "Just speak for the new life, don't tell you, I have to catch the bus!" After saying, he quickly slipped downstairs.

"Hey! What is urgent! The bus will send a class every ten minutes ..."

The sound of the wind passed through his ears, and Xia Zhi finally ran out of the twists and turns. The wide sight was all in the same clothes, which was a test for him.

Watching his eyes and looking around.

I saw the thin back on the tree -lined road full of Indus, and the arm on one side was hung up by the white gauze.

Through the crowded crowd, Xia Zhiyi hurriedly ran behind him, stopped at two or three steps away, and tried to calm his breath too fast until he could disguise it into a non -slow and happened. Look.

"Xu Qichen."

People who were called did not look back, as if they were still immersed in their own world.

Xia Zhiye didn't feel discouraged. He stepped forward, stood beside him, and looked at him on his head. "Do you take the bus home at noon?"

Xu Qichen turned his face, glanced at him, and nodded.

"We seem to be on the way, let's go together."

In addition, the word [like] seems to be able to cover up your intentions.

When Xu Qichen walked slowly, his legs were not injured. It seemed that the habitual pace was very slow. But Xia knows that he is not full. He is always full of vitality and walks, so at this moment, he intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Xu Qichen's legs and adjusted his frequency of swinging.

In order to make yourself look more like a tacit friend.

"Is your house near the bus stop?" Xia Zhiyi tried to provoke the topic.

But he quickly discovered that his words need to be improved. You should not ask the question that can be used directly to use [Yes] or [No].

Especially in the face of a dumb person.

"Um."

It really is right. Xia Zhixu sighed slightly, but soon returned to a cheerful smile. "I am too. My family is in the community opposite the bus station. We should not be in the same community."

"no."

Lost, lost.

Xia Zhixu bowed his head and looked at the sycamore leaves that fell down.

"My family is on the same side of the bus station, but I want to turn a street corner."

Hearing his gentle tone, Xia Zhixu seemed to be a dry plant that was suddenly poured, and he resumed his vitality in an instant.

"Really? That's very close." The two walked out of the school gate unknowingly, and the gray bus stop was next to the school gate, where a large number of students waiting for them were already standing.

Two people walked to the bus station. Xia Zhixu looked at Xu Qichen's injured hand and stood in front of his side subconsciously to help him block the person in front of him.

Behind Xu Qichen is the billboard of the bus station, and Xia knows in front.

The crowded bus stop was divided into a forceful and safe space by his long body.

"729 is here." Xia Zhixu turned over, "Are we on this car?"

Xu Qichen looked at the carriage, not particularly crowded, "All can."

Xia Zhiyi said, took out the student card from the side of the backpack, squeezed to the forefront, and turned back, "Don't worry, don't squeeze your arms."

Really a weird person. Xu Qichen looked at his tall back and stood silently at the tail of the people waiting for the car. The person in front of him got into the compartment one by one, and Xu Qichen finally got on the car. The carriage was full of fame, and there were several classmates standing.

"Xu Qichen, come here!"

Suddenly hearing the voice of the man, Xu Qichen hesitated to help the seat and walked in, only to find that a few people standing were blocked by Xia Zhi.

Xia Zhi Xu laughed very brightly. When he saw Xu Qichen coming over, he immediately got up from the seat, "You sit."

Xu Qichen, who was "given up," looked at Xia Zhi's eyebrows, and the other side's expectations, he had to sit down.

This is a single orange caring seat. Xia Zhiyi, who was without a seat, was standing next to him. Both hands grasped Xu Qichen's seat back, and the other grabbed the front seat and unconsciously circled him inside.

"Good luck, I found a seat up."

Xu Qichen didn't speak, turned his face, and looked out the window silently.

The glass windows that were not cleaned were reflected with unclear figures, his own side face, and enthusiastic classmates wearing white shirts behind him.

On the eve of school, Xia Zhiyi deliberately checked the route to Jingjian High School.

The bus can be directly reached, and eight stops are stopped halfway.

It feels a bit far.

It seems that there is always a deviation between imagination and reality. When heard the newspaper station, Xia Zhixu stood up all the way.

Is it so fast?

It's home so soon.

Time is a clever liar.

Xu Qichen stood up from the seat, Xia Zhiye also returned to God. Walking along the bus station, walking until the crossroads, Xia Zhiye was going to the opposite side of the road, and Xu Qichen would turn left home.

"I heard that your composition is full score, so amazing, I dare not think about it."

Xia Zhi's tone is easy to distinguish the sincerity, and Xu Qichen can only answer humility, "Good luck."

"Just now, Teacher Zhang told me to let me speak on behalf of the newborn, but I don't know how to write a manuscript. My language expression ability is very poor. You ..." Xia knows and stops. "You don’t Can you help me? "

Xu Qichen also stopped, looking back at Xia Zhi, who looked at his expression.

He doesn't want to help.

In other words, he doesn't want to contact anyone.

But when he saw the person in front of him, he saw his black and white pupils, and he didn't know why, so he agreed so much.

"Okay." Xu Qichen lowered his eyes, "But my level is also limited."

"It's okay! Thank you!" Xia Zhixu smiled and saw his eyes. The little tiger teeth on his lips came out again, and Xu Qichen's eyes hurt in the sun.

This person is too dazzling.

"……I'm leaving."

Xia Zhixu, who returned home, had finished the meal at the fastest speed. She hadn't waited for the morning when she was looking forward to the view of her son about the new school. He slipped into his bedroom, opened the curtains, sat in front of the desk Take out a blank book and start thinking about the idea of ​​the speech.

Mother Xia knocked on the door with the cut fruit, and there was no sound inside, so she knocked again. Then she heard her son responding and pushed the door open. "What are you doing?"

Xia Zhixu didn't lift his head, "The teacher chose me as the representative of the freshmen. I will speak at the military training mobilization meeting tomorrow. I'm about to write a speech."

"Really?" Mama Xia touched Xia Zhixu's head and put the plate on the table, "As expected of my son." After that, she took Xia Zhixu's shoulders, "No, you used to be I’ve also been a student representative, so why is it so serious this time that I write my own manuscripts?”

Xia Zhixu pushed his mother, "I'm in high school and I can't make any progress. Okay, mom, go out now."

"Okay, don't disturb our freshman representative, the star of tomorrow~"

Mom was right, she had never been so serious before.

Thinking about the wording that suits the scene before writing, using various verbose and redundant rhetorical devices, and racking his brains to search for a suitable word, all these make Xia Zhixu, who has no interest in language, feel a waste of time.

But.

Xia Zhixu frowned, biting the end of the pen with his teeth.

I don't want him to feel that his level is low, and he doesn't want to be looked down upon by his new friends.

It was an excuse that could barely hide his inner nervousness.

Just because of such a speech, Xia Zhixu didn't sleep at noon, just put down his pen, and when he looked up, he realized that it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

Xia's mother, who was sitting in front of the TV watching a Korean drama, saw her youngest son running out of the bedroom, and knew that he was going to be late again.

"Go slowly, don't rush."

Panting to the bus stop, he didn't see the figure he expected to see.

Obviously there is no agreement to go to school together in the afternoon, isn't it normal to not see people? With such a long break at noon, how could he just happen to be waiting for the same bus as him?

Xia Zhixu squeezed the notebook in his hand and watched the green bus drive over. He turned his neck, but still didn't see anyone else, he swiped his card and got on the bus by himself.

Maybe the car was driving slowly, or maybe it took a long time to stop at each stop.

Xia Zhixu, who held the book tightly, found that the road from home to school was really long.

Time is a clever liar.