Little Sweetheart

Chapter 41

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Zheng Peipei was watching, blushing and heart beating with relish, when a voice-over suddenly came, she trembled in fright, clutched the book abruptly, and raised her head.

Lu Jiaye sat in Gu Siyi's position, folded his arms on his chest, and winked at her ambiguously, "What kind of pornographic book is that? Give me a look too."

Zheng Peipei blushed, was about to burst into anger, and wanted to scold him to death, opened his mouth and couldn't help lowering his voice in consideration of his face, and gritted his teeth: "Yellow peat! That's what the plot needs! Do you understand the plot needs?"

"Oh..." Lu Jiaye nodded, touched his chin, and said meaningfully, "Applause for love is really needed."

"... I'd better beat you to death!" Zheng Peipei couldn't bear it anymore, stuffed the comic book into the drawer, rolled up the English book on the table and greeted him.

"No, we were discussing the needs of the plot, so why did we start..." Lu Jiaye was chased by Zheng Peipei and fled everywhere, "Grandma, can you restrain your temper?"

"I have a very good temper!!!" Zheng Peipei shouted angrily.

The students in the class all looked sideways. They used to sweat for Lu Jiaye, but now they are chatting and laughing, sitting and watching the little tiger chase and kill the little wolf dog. The two world wars that will be staged the next day have become an after-school entertainment program that everyone regularly watches.

"Others are dating, and the young couple is sweet and greasy. How come their style of painting has changed?" Some people are also puzzled.

"Don't you understand? This is called beating is love, scolding is love, beating, beating and scolding is falling in love."

"Goodbye, goodbye!"

Hearing the discussion of the two people in front, Su Han kicked their stools. The two boys turned their heads in astonishment. He smiled and said, "Student, don't talk nonsense." Although his face was smiling, there was no smile in his eyes. There was a coolness on his gentle and harmless face.

The two fell silent immediately.

When Lu Jiaye and Zheng Peipei were chasing and fighting, Xia Zhijun was giving a lecture to Gu Siyi. Seeing Gu Siyi frowning, he felt that the two of them were too noisy, how could she think about the problem so noisy.

Lu Jiaye dodged, Zheng Peipei bumped into Xia Zhijuan's table, Xia Zhijuan reached out in time to hold his cup. Lu Jiaye walked around from the back row of them and bumped into Gu Siyi's back. Gu Siyi paused and shrank forward.

Xia Zhijuan couldn't bear it anymore, stood up suddenly, grabbed Lu Jiaye's collar, pinned him down like an eagle grabbing a chicken, and reprimanded in a low voice, "Stop making trouble."

Zheng Peipei was in Zhou Xiao's empty position, and took the opportunity to stretch out his arm to hit him offside. After hitting him several times in succession, his body lost his balance and fell forward. Su Han hurriedly supported Zheng Peipei.

Inertia made her fall down under her pressure, and Su Han's arms supported the tables on both sides in time to stabilize their bodies.

Zheng Peipei supported Su Han's shoulders, and when he stabilized, he found that the distance between the two was very close, and his beautiful eyebrows were very close. The tails of those eyes were raised slightly, the kernels of the eyes were black and bright, with a gentle light.

And he seemed to be in shock, and also looked at her in a daze, both of them blushed a little at the same time.

Gu Siyi raised her head, witnessed this scene, she was the first to recover, and asked, "Are you all right? You didn't hit anywhere, did you?"

Zheng Peipei got up in a panic, and the tigress seemed to have turned into a little rabbit, and said softly, "It's okay, it's okay..."

She glared at Lu Jiaye, "I'll clean you up next time!" Then she returned to her seat.

Xia Zhijuan let out a sigh of relief, "It's finally quiet."

He took the pen from Gu Siyi's hand, drew the next step in her problem-solving steps, and said, "You made a mistake from here..."

"Ah? Am I wrong here?" Gu Siyi looked confused.

"Look carefully, have you used the wrong speed and acceleration?"

"Ah..." Gu Siyi scratched her head in frustration, "Shouldn't acceleration be used here?"

Lan Xiaoqiu was in the bottom two row of a group, and was talking to a class representative. With a glance, she saw Gu Siyi's problem, and her eyes showed contempt and disdain. Such a simple question, to be asked... This must be how bad the study is, and usually pretends to be a master. But the midterm exam is coming soon, what level she is, she will be beaten back to her original shape soon.

For Gu Siyi, the midterm exam is the sword of Damocles hanging over her head.

For this reason, she really changed the style of junior high school, and worked hard to study hard and dare not get tired. However, compared with the students of these key schools, her foundation is not one or two points worse, but a lot.

Sometimes she can understand the sample questions given by the teacher, but when the teacher gives questions for everyone to do, she is dumbfounded when she sees the questions.

When she saw everyone scribbling and writing, she deeply doubted whether everyone was listening to the same class

When she is depressed, she also wants to be like Zheng Peipei, just smash the jar, and do whatever she likes.

However, when she thinks about her parents' expectations... well, now she thinks more about Xia Zhijuan's achievements. When she thought of his top grades in the city and his halo as a god of learning, she felt ashamed of herself and did not want to lag behind.

Fallen, will be looked down upon by him in the future, right

After going back and forth, he still gritted his teeth and bit the bullet. The topic that others can solve in a few minutes, she can do it for half an hour at worst. If the foundation is poor, try to make up for it. There are still three years to go, and the salted fish can also stand up!

Gu Siyi is most concerned about English, after all, he is the representative of the English class, and this class is not so difficult. Now besides studying with Xia Zhijuan, she also finds ways to improve her spoken English, and often listens to BBC news after class. There is an English corner in the school, which is open from 7:00 to 9:00 every night. Gu Siyi took the time to go there a few times and felt pretty good. She made a plan for herself to go there twice a week.

When I went to the English Corner again, Gu Siyi met Lu Ming.

I wanted to pretend I didn't see it, but Lu Ming took the initiative to talk to her, so he could only deal with the communication.

Unexpectedly, Lu Ming's oral English is very good. Although his speech is not as elegant as Xia Zhijun's, his pronunciation is smooth and natural, just like communicating with foreign students.

After 20 minutes of communication, Gu Siyi was tired, most of the time he was asking questions and she was answering, and his questions basically revolved around her hobbies. She made an excuse and ended the conversation.

Lu Ming and Gu Siyi left the English Corner together, and when they came out, they smiled and said, "I didn't expect to see you here, do you come here often?"

"Occasionally..." She didn't want to meet him here often.

Gu Siyi's perception of Lu Ming was very complicated. After all, she had a bad impression at first, but then he saved her... She, who has always had a clear sense of grievances and grievances, was a little confused by this conflict.

The superficial politeness still had to be maintained, Gu Siyi greeted him, "I'm going back to the dormitory, goodbye."

Lu Ming watched Gu Siyi go away.

He sat down on the steps alone, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit a cigarette for himself, and smoked.

While smoking and swiping the phone, there is a dialog box in WeChat, which is full of Gu Siyi's photos.

Some are photos Gu Siyi posted on Moments and Qzone, and some are her daily snapshots. Lu Ming's eyes fell on the photo of Gu Siyi and Xia Zhijuan, a gloomy look flashed across his eyes, and after taking a sharp puff on his cigarette, he seemed to be thinking about something, and curled his lips again.

It doesn't matter, the road is still long. This is where it goes.

Gu Siyi went back to the dormitory, and after washing up, she started to write questions non-stop.

Zheng Peipei lay on the bed playing games, and greeted Gu Siyi: "Brother Yi, let's play black together."

Gu Siyi refused without hesitation, "I haven't finished my homework."

"Hey..." Zheng Peipei sighed quietly, "There is so much homework every day, so many people die, how can I finish it..."

"It can't be finished because we are too slow." Gu Siyi is very good at finding problems from himself.

Zheng Peipei continued to complain: "I don't understand why my mother has to transfer me here to study. The gap is too big. I can't understand what I listen to in class. I'm so exhausted... It's not as good as before, playing around in the class. A medium…”

Gu Siyi persuaded: "Don't be so sad, a little pursuit, okay?"

Although she also finds it very strenuous, she does not regret coming here to study.

"Come on, I'm optimistic about your brother Yi!"

"..."

"I'm looking for that bastard Lu Jiaye to have fun together, so I won't bother you, you study hard."

Zheng Peipei found out that hanging out with Lu Jiaye wasn't bad after he had an affair with Lu Jiaye in Chengdu. He is not only good at skills, but also has a good sense of cooperation. The most important thing is that whoever dares to spray her food in the game, Lu Jiaye will help her spray it back in minutes. In the past, she was criticized by others, because she was busy with operations and had no time to reply, so she could only hold her breath. Since she brought Lu Tuzi, the game life is as comfortable as if it is on. The two were domineering in the game, all the way up, and had already reached the diamond rank.

Zheng Peipei sent a WeChat message to Lu Jiaye.

Accompanying: "Come, come, open black."

Master Lu was unhappy: "Eat chicken."

Accompaniment: "Stop eating chicken, let's have a gang together and make trouble."

Master Lu was not happy: "You just hit me yesterday, my young master has a temper too!"

Accompanying: "..."

Master Lu was unhappy: "[Arrogance] [Arrogance]"

Zheng Peipei didn't bother to talk to him anymore and went to play by himself.

Unexpectedly, after she started the game, WeChat messages kept popping up, and they were all from Lu Jiaye.

The constant bombarding of messages affected the operation too much. Zheng Peipei was quite depressed, and complained while playing, "What are you posting, it's so annoying."

This round ended in failure, and she rushed back to WeChat aggressively, and clicked on Lu Jiaye's dialog box.

"You beg me, can I consider playing with you?"

"Where are people?"

"Where did you die? Did you play by yourself?"

"I am the sun! Zheng Peipei, without me, you will definitely lose!"

"I'll lose you! I'll lose you! I'll lose you!"

"Xiao Caigua, how does it feel to be crushed by the other party?"

Zheng Peipei almost fainted from anger when he saw this series of blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

She breathed a sigh of relief, blocked him directly, and entered the game again.

Just after entering, Lu Jiaye sent a game invitation, she struggled for a few seconds, and accepted. I was really tortured just now, I really want to turn into a serf and sing.

After winning a few rounds in succession, Zheng Peipei was immersed in deep joy, and the previous grievances and grievances disappeared like a cloud of smoke.

Lu Jiaye said: "Don't forget to release your good brother from the blacklist later."

Zheng Peipei laughed and said, "Don't panic, one more star."

In the middle of the night, one of the two climbed out of the sea of books and titles, and the other crawled out of the big pit of the game. They yawned together to end this exhausting day.

During recess the next day, the sports committee member Zhou Xiao asked Gu Siyi and the others, "The school is about to hold an autumn sports meeting. Do you have any events you want to participate in? Now we need to start registration and count the number of people."

Zheng Peipei asked: "What kind of projects are there?"

Zhou Xiao said: "It's the sprint and long-distance relay race, the rope skipping, the high jump, the long jump, the shot put tug of war..."

Gu Siyi said without hesitation: "I will participate in the 100-meter sprint, the 1500-meter long-distance race, and the relay race."

"As expected of a long-legged sister, a good runner!" Lu Jiaye, next door, exclaimed after hearing this.

Zheng Peipei waved his hand boldly and said, "I will participate in all the projects that Siyi signed up for."

Lu Jiaye: "This is the first time I've seen such a follow-up sign-up..."

Zheng Peipei rolled his eyes lightly, "Really? Have you learned a lot?"

"Okay, I'll write it down for you first." Zhou Xiao said, then asked Xiang Li and Zhang Xinyi, "What about you?"

"We are the cheerleaders." Xiang Li smiled, and Zhang Xinyi nodded accordingly.

These two people's physical fitness is not very good, but with self-knowledge, they still don't hold back the class.

When these people were discussing, the originally lazy Xia Zhijuan suddenly stood up and walked to the front row.

Walking to the side of the boy Chen Xu in the third row, he looked down at him coldly, "Take out your phone."

"What... what's wrong..." The boy stammered nervously.

"Take it out." Xia Zhijuan's voice was cold, and his gloomy face showed an extremely unfriendly atmosphere.

The class was quiet, and everyone looked over there one after another, not knowing why.

Under the heavy pressure, the boy had no choice but to take out his mobile phone.

"Open." He ordered coldly.

After turning on the phone, he took it over, opened the phone's photo album, and saw dozens of photos secretly taken of Gu Siyi, his expression became more and more ugly.

When he looked at the boy again, the boy was frightened and at a loss by his cold eyes.

Xia Zhijuan deleted all those photos, and threw the phone violently. The phone hit the steps at the podium and rolled down again. There were a few crisp sounds and the screen cracked. Xia Zhijuan stepped forward and stepped on it again.

The phone turned into a pile of dregs...

When his sharp eyes looked at the boy again, the boy apologized desperately, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I won't do this again... I swear I'll never do this again..."

Everyone in the class knew that Xia Zhijuan had a very close relationship with Gu Siyi, he secretly took a bunch of photos of Gu Siyi, and was caught by Xia Zhijuan, he was very guilty.

Xia Zhijuan walked up to him, with a neither happy nor angry expression on his face, looking very pervasive, he said in a low voice word by word: "Next time, I won't just throw away your phone."

Glancing at him in warning, Xia Zhijuan returned to his seat.

"What's the matter? What happened?" Zheng Peipei asked with a confused face.

Gu Siyi didn't understand either, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Xia Zhijuan said calmly.

He didn't want Gu Siyi to know that he was secretly photographed, so as not to affect his mood.

He had tried his best to restrain himself, so he didn't do anything to that person.

"Are you really all right?" Zheng Peipei murmured in Gu Siyi's ear, "Did you see his expression just now? It's frightening to death."

Of course Gu Siyi saw it, "But he doesn't want to say it..."

"Aren't you curious? Why did he suddenly go over and throw someone's phone?"

"Curious... But he doesn't want to say it, so let's not force it."

Taking advantage of a few minutes before class, Gu Siyi got up to fetch water, and when she walked to Xia Zhijun's table, she took his cup away.

After receiving two cups of hot water and returning, she put his cup on his table and put her own cup away, she took out her mobile phone and buried her head to send him a wechat message.

As the name suggests: "Boss, take a sip of hot water to calm down."

X: "."

Gu Siyi turned her head and saw Xia Zhijuan picked up the cup and took a sip of water slowly.

She couldn't help laughing, buried her head and continued sending messages.

As the name suggests: "So cute~"

X: "."

Gu Siyi covered her lips to prevent herself from laughing out loud.

She knew that he had obsessive-compulsive replying, and used periods when he didn't know what to reply. At this time, he replied with a full stop, as if acquiescing that he was very good. The more Gu Siyi looked at it, the happier he became, and the smile on the corner of his mouth could not help but widen.

She didn't put her phone in the drawer until the class bell rang, and sat up straight.

As soon as she turned her head, she inadvertently met Xia Zhijuan's gaze, and the smile on her lips hadn't had time to withdraw.

"..." He saw her two cute dimples and bent eyes, and there seemed to be light spots jumping in her eyes.

Xia Zhijuan bent his lips and involuntarily smiled lowly. In an instant, all unhappiness was healed.

After school, Chen Xu, who had his phone dropped, went to the mall to buy a new one. Lu Ming was by his side, generously swiping his card to pay.

Chen Xu said: "I can't take pictures of Gu Siyi anymore, and you know that Xia Zhijuan can't be offended."

"I'm not talking about you, such a trivial matter can be discovered..." Lu Ming snorted lightly.

Chen Xu: "Do you know how much Xia Zhijuan pays attention to Gu Siyi? Every time I look at Gu Siyi, Xia Zhijuan is looking at her! If I shoot her like this, I will be discovered sooner or later!"

"Okay, okay, I won't let you take pictures anymore, it scares you... I'll treat you to a good meal tonight." Lu Ming patted Chen Xu's shoulder to comfort him. After all, this is the eyeliner he planted in class six, so it can't be blown up easily.

"To be honest, you should give up on Gu Siyi. Xia Zhijuan takes her too seriously. Even the boys in our class have no chance. Except for Xia Zhijuan and his buddies, it is difficult for other boys to get close to her. "

"Hehe..." Lu Ming smiled lazily, with a cold smile.

"Even if I hit the south wall, I won't look back." Lu Ming crushed the cigarette butt into the cigarette extinguisher, "I don't like anyone except her now."

Chen Xu was speechless. After all, she is the class flower of their class, so she has good looks, so good-looking is really good-looking.

At the end of the last class on Friday, Zheng Peipei chanted Long Live Freedom, and Lu Jiaye actively organized weekend activities.

Gu Siyi was thinking about how to arrange time, Xia Zhijun asked her: "Are you going home this weekend?"