When Lin Zhaoxi was in junior high school, the country did not have such a strict policy of prohibiting make-up lessons. Therefore, in order to catch up with the schedule, the school would always arrange students to make up lessons collectively on Saturdays.
In the morning, there are three classes other than Chinese and Mathematics, and in the afternoon, there are mathematics, physics, and chemistry. It is no different from the usual courses, except that there are a little less people on Saturdays...
Lin Zhaoxi entered the classroom biting a pancake, stepped in with one foot, and couldn't help but take a half step back to confirm that she was in the right class before entering.
Ten minutes before class left, the whole classroom was empty, filled with the lonely fragrance of autumn flowers.
Fortunately, Pei Zhi has already arrived, and within a few days of class together, Pei Zhi came earlier than her every day, and Lin Zhaoxi even suspected that he was the first to arrive at school every day.
But does Pei's house live close
She has no idea at all.
"Have you had breakfast?" Lin Zhaoxi put down her schoolbag and asked Pei Zhi casually.
"No."
"Eh?"
She turned her head suddenly, her eyes widened, and she looked at Pei Zhi seriously.
Boys are still wearing pullover sweatshirts, which are another color of the same style as before. The clothes don't look very old, and she can't recognize the brand of the shoes and pants, but it shouldn't be a poor family...
Maybe she looked at it for a long time, with a worried expression, Pei Zhiqing had a smile in his clear eyes, as if he could see through her mind.
"What's the matter?" Pei Zhi asked again.
"Ah! Nothing!" She hurriedly said, "How can you skip breakfast? You won't be hungry. Do you want to share half of it with you?"
"good."
Hearing this, Lin Zhaoxi lowered her head, she looked at the pancake crumbs in the plastic bag that she had gnawed to pieces...
good... good... good...
Pei Zhi's plain voice lingered in her ears.
How to divide it? Why did she say "half" just now
Finally, Pei Zhi put away his smile and explained to her: "No one is making breakfast at home today."
"Oh, let's buy some on the way."
"No change."
Upon hearing this, Lin Zhaoxi immediately took out her coin purse, pretending to have forgotten about the matter of "sharing half with you", and flauntingly shook Pei Zhi, saying, "Let's go, please!"
—
They walked out of the school gate side by side.
The breakfast stalls at the gate of the school are based on the students’ schedule, and the light water vapor lingers in front of each stall. Under the golden sunshine, it seems that even the water vapor has a crispy and sweet fragrance when bitten.
Pancakes, soy milk, wonton noodles... Even if she was full, Lin Zhaoxi still felt hungry after walking past the stall.
"What do you want to eat?" In order to restrain the desire to buy more, Lin Zhaoxi swallowed and asked Pei Zhi.
"It will be all right."
Lin Zhaoxi started looking through her wallet. She didn't seem to have much money with her, so she definitely couldn't afford to buy one.
"I didn't bring any money." Pei Zhi said again.
"Don't worry, Lao Lin has money, you can eat whatever you want!" Lin Zhaoxi said loyally, afraid that Pei Zhi would think she was stingy for counting money.
"What I mean is, since you are treating guests, you don't need to ask my opinion, you can choose."
While talking, they stopped in front of a stall selling rice balls.
Sweet: 1.5 yuan.
Salty: 1.5 yuan.
Refueling strips 5 cents.
The snow-white glutinous rice was rolled into a ball, and the stall owner wrapped it in plastic paper and handed it to the little boy in front of the stall.
The little boy lifted the plastic paper and took a big bite. It was delicious and sweet.
The fried rice balls are very big and filling. Lin Zhaoxi pulled Pei Zhi and asked, "Is fried rice okay? Do you like the salty ones stuffed with fried dough sticks and egg yolks or the sweet ones with sugar and sesame seeds?"
After Lin Zhaoxi asked, she thought that Pei Zhi's answer would be "anything is fine", so she turned to the boss and said, "One for the salty one and one for the sweet one, and one for the salty one, boss!"
After she finished speaking, she threw the three yuan and fifty cents into the small money collection jar on the stall.
"Okay." The boss responded, flattened the glutinous rice, added ingredients, and rolled it up again, and quickly finished two.
After taking the rice balls, Lin Zhaoxi casually handed one to Pei Zhi, but Pei Zhi glanced at the one she was holding.
Lin Zhaoxi hurriedly said: "I don't want to eat, I'll take it for you!"
"good."
Pei Zhi didn't have the young master's habit of eating at all, and when he got it, he was like other students, walking and eating naturally. But the boy's appetite should not be underestimated, and it is only the distance from the stall to the school gate. When Lin Zhaoxi turned around, there was only a small half of the rice ball in his hand.
The boy's slender fingers hold the last bit of snow-white rice ball, which is dotted with transparent sugar and pure black sesame seeds.
"Are you used to stuffing rice balls with sugar?" Lin Zhaoxi asked.
"Can."
"But won't it be sweet?"
"Somewhat."
Pei Zhi answered.
Lin Zhaoxi paused.
Seeing that Pei Zhi had finished the last bite of the rice ball, she handed out the one that had been kept in her pocket to keep warm.
Pei Zhi glanced at her hand and said, "Eat it."
"Eh?"
"After eating the sweet ones, I can't eat the salty ones, so you can eat them."
—
From the school gate to the classroom, Lin Zhaoxi also ate a rice ball.
After sitting down in the seat again, she thought about the Chinese class in the first period, so she simply took out the ancient poems and recited them again. For her, the Zhongming Class is the second goal she wants to achieve after the Shulian selection exam. It is a matter of dignity and cannot be missed.
It wasn't until the preparation bell rang that people in the class began to come in twos and threes.
She was reciting silently at the time, and she was very focused. Suddenly, someone tapped her ear. She was startled, and Zheng Matt, who was standing by the window with a handsome face, was smiling silly at her.
"Baby Chaoxi has changed recently." Ma Te Zheng lay on the window, and said plaintively, "Are you really going to leave us?"
"It's coming back after all the money is gone... huh?"
Zheng Mate smiled, poked a finger out of the school uniform, and pointed behind her like a thief.
Bao Xiaomeng was fighting with the boy at the same table, as if feeling something, the girl's movements stopped for a moment, and then continued.
After doing this little trick, Zheng Mate walked into the classroom Shi Shiran, as if he hadn't said anything.
Li Shu and Zheng Tianming walked into the classroom step by step.
The class bell rang, and the classroom was almost full at last.
She glanced at the situation in the class, and her eyes finally fell on the seat next to Lin Zhaoxi, but she was not surprised.
Lin Zhaoxi was thinking about Bao Xiaomeng, subconsciously glanced at her side again.
Brother Sleeping God didn't come today, she couldn't even see the back of her head. She even had reason to suspect that Brother Sleeping God spent the night at the Milk Cat Internet Cafe yesterday, so that he completely forgot about making up lessons today.
Li Shu cleared her throat and called out "Class".
Lin Zhaoxi stood up following the monitor's "stand up" sound, and bowed to the teacher in salute.
On one side is Bao Xiaomeng, and on the other side is Brother Sleeping God.
She can't describe the relationship between classmates like this. We have been together for a long time, but we feel very alienated emotionally.
It seems that everyone doesn't care about anyone and doesn't affect each other. This feeling is very appropriate. Like Zheng Mate said, since she wants to go to Zhongming's class, she will leave them.
but…
Lin Zhaoxi couldn't tell what kind of emotion she felt after the "but".
—
To Lin Zhaoxi's surprise, after Chinese class, Li Shu called her name alone and called her out of the classroom.
"Liu Zhu..."
When Mr. Li opened his mouth, it was the name of the brother sleeping at the same table. Lin Zhaoxi felt guilty and thought for a moment that their going to the Internet cafe yesterday had been exposed.
"What, teacher"
"Do you think Liu Zhu being at the same table as you will affect your studies?"
Lin Zhaoxi breathed a sigh of relief, but how would she answer this question
"Student Liu Zhu is quite quiet." After thinking for a while, that was all she could say.
"At the time when you were asked to sit together, even if he was silent, you would not be able to talk when sitting together, and your speech in class would not affect you."
Lin Zhaoxi didn't make a sound, just nodded. .
"You came down from Zhongming's class before. The teacher still wants you to go back, and the teacher knows that you have been working hard recently. The teacher believes that your grades will definitely improve..."
"Um."
"What about Bao Xiaomeng?" Li Shu said again.
Lin Zhaoxi's heart skipped a beat, she always felt that Teacher Li and Zheng Mate came in a team.
"Arranging you to be with Bao Xiaomeng behind you, in fact, I hope you will take her and supervise her to study. You know the situation of her family. With her current grades, she really can't even pass the entrance examination. What can I do in the future? "
Li Shu was worried, but when she said this, she felt that she should not go on, so she shook her head.
"I see, Teacher Li." Lin Zhaoxi said.
"But it must be on the premise that you are influenced by him." Li Shu glanced at her, and her eyes lit up again, showing relief: "Your mathematics teacher Zhang went to see your grades and said that the grades are good, and you really hope to qualify. The papers are being revised, and the list will come out in the afternoon... "
—
In the teachers' office of the third grade, similar conversations were also taking place at the same time.
But the time was earlier than Li Shu estimated, so there was no need to wait until the afternoon. The teachers in the mathematics group worked together and corrected all the test papers, and the rest is reviewing and transcribing.
Several teachers in the mathematics group were circulating a test paper, and they were amazed.
"A perfect score?"
"Exactly."
"Didn't you say that the last big question is different from the standard answer?"
"Yes, but Mr. Ma, we studied for a long time and found that we still have to give points. The thinking and steps are correct, and we just used a different solution."
"That's really no reason to suspect that he cheated and copied the answers." The female teacher joked, flipped through the test paper twice, and finally her eyes fell on the name column: "I haven't heard of this student before."
"You just transferred?"
"Oh, it's 'that' transfer student!"
—
Anning Experimental Middle School.
Several boys got off the bus, and one of them with a bald head pointed to the name of the Bakkin School at the entrance of the middle school in the distance and shouted: "This is the school!"
"Keep your voice down." Another person hastily pressed his mouth.
"Why?"
"Because we are here to do good things, shouldn't we keep a low profile?"
"Old Wang, what you said makes sense!" The bald boy looked the youngest and nodded very seriously.
"Tiger, did you ask what class they were in yesterday?" The boy named Lao Wang had very long hair, tied in a small bun at the back of his head, in stark contrast to his bald head.
"Didn't say anything, Juanjuan just told me they made up lessons today."
"So, Juanjuan means that we should go to school to find them today?"
"It seems so right?"
"It's really warm. I wanted to meet them outside the school and leave, but I insisted on asking them to meet at our school." Lao Wang said with emotion.
At this time, the little bald head thought for a long time, and suddenly thought of something: "Old Wang, even if we say 'we are here to do good things', they should not hear it, why can't we say it?"
They were crossing the road at the time.
In mid-air, Mr. Wang's bun paused. He thought for a while, and finally said: "It makes sense?"
"Then can we shout?"
"sure."
"Students, what are we here for?"
On the crosswalk, Pharaoh pointed to the sky and asked domineeringly.
"Help, help, do, and enjoy!" The remaining three boys replied in unison.
"How can I help?"
"have no idea!"
—
Lin Zhaoxi didn't know that the group of four that made Hanamaki and Lu Zhihao's talk changed was very close to them.
At that time, the bell rang for the end of the last class in the morning, and the teacher hadn't finished homework assignments, and more than half of the students had already run away, looking for food.
After finishing her homework, she raised her head, and Bao Xiaomeng and another girl were walking by her desk side by side.
Bao Xiaomeng walked slowly, not looking like he was in a hurry to eat.
Because of Zheng Mate's poking in the morning, Lin Zhaoxi suddenly wondered, is Bao Xiaomeng waiting for her to go over
Looking at Bao Xiaomeng's back, she hesitated.
It was too late, Bao Xiaomeng and another girl had disappeared outside the classroom.
Lin Zhaoxi held onto the coin purse and sighed.