When Ning Zhen went to class in the afternoon, the high fever had subsided, but she was a little tired.
As soon as she came, the eyes of everyone in the class fell on her.
Xia Xiaoshi was gnawing on potato chips, which made a crackling sound when she bit into them, and handed them to Ning Zhen, saying, "Zhenzhen, your friend Tong Jia is crying this morning!"
Ning Zhen was a little dizzy, and subconsciously let out an ah.
Xia Xiaoshi explained: "She brought up your previous grades in No. 3 Middle School, and many people said that was not true, and she cried after cursing with those people."
Xia Xiaoshi was like a storyteller: "Then Chen Dongshu took Xie Yu over and asked everyone to open the Post Bar to read. Wow, guess what?"
She couldn't guess, she only knew that Xia Xiaoshi's expression was too exaggerated, and everyone in the class was looking at her.
"It's Yu Shanshan who did it! She put the note in your admission ticket, and Xie Yu came out to testify against her. You said how bad Yu Shanshan is! She's really vicious. I didn't expect that Xie Yu looks quite annoying, this time he has such a sense of justice."
"Yu Shanshan did it...Did Tong Jia cry?" Ning Zhen looked at her watch, there were fifteen minutes left for class. "Xiaoshi, I'll go to class two."
Outside the balcony of the second class, Chen Dongshu was chatting with Tong Jia. They looked like good brothers.
"Ha! That bad woman, evil will be rewarded with evil, Zhen Zhen deserves her suffering!"
Chen Dongshu nodded, and it was written on his face that you were right.
"Hmph, hide in the first class and see no one, let me see what she will do this time."
"Tong Jia?"
Tong Jia turned her head and patted Chen Dongshu's hand on her shoulder.
"Zhenzhen!" Tong Jia flew over and looked at her face, "Are you okay, I'm worried."
Ning Zhen smiled: "I'm fine, don't worry. What about you, why are you crying?"
Tong Jia pouted: "Who is crying, I'm just a little excited! They wronged you like that, are you annoying? A group of people who are full of food and have nothing to do. Huh, now you know the truth!"
"Thank you, Jiajia." Ning Zhen said sincerely.
Chen Dongshu was listening from the side, and approached with a smile: "Student Ning Zhen, why don't you thank me? I also helped a lot, right?"
Ning Zhen nodded, "Thank you, Chen Dongshu."
Chen Dongshu felt embarrassed: "Hey, I was just joking, thank you..."
His voice froze for a moment, remembering that the person he should be thanking had hidden his merits and fame, and remembering that Brother Zhi was still the culprit, he coughed twice embarrassingly.
Ning Zhen made sure that Tong Jia was fine, so she went downstairs to the classroom for class, and Chen Dongshu went down with her.
Before turning the corner, Ning Zhen paused.
Yu Shanshan stood outside Class 7, Lu Zhi stood in front of Yu Shanshan with his back to them.
He looked careless, with his hands in his pockets, and his eyes were looking at the green sycamore tree outside. There was a sneer on Yu Shanshan's face: "Lu Zhi, that's how you treat me. Kill me all?"
Lu Zhi rubbed his temples sleepily, and looked at her impatiently.
"That's all you said? I'm not interested in listening, I'm going back."
Yu Shanshan's voice became sharp: "Two months! Do you have no feelings for me at all?"
With her voice, not only the people in Class 7 stretched their necks to look out, but Ning Zhen also raised their eyes slightly.
Chen Dongshu sighed, brother Zhi, brother Zhi, the romantic debt is hard to repay. He was still a little gloating in his heart, dog blood, in this scene, one is a girl who likes Brother Zhi, but behind Brother Zhi stands a little girl he likes to death, plus a group of onlookers who only dare to look at it from a distance.
Chen Dongshu grinned secretly, here he is, the long-awaited drama is finally staged.
He didn't want to remind brother Zhi, hey, your little baby is watching.
He also wants to watch.
Lu Zhi bent his lips and sneered: "Emotions? What the hell?"
It is very clear that it is just a game bet for him.
Yu Shanshan couldn't stand his indifferent look, her face changed a few times, and finally she smiled softly: "Oh, you're fresh for a while, no matter who it is, once you're fresh, it's boring, Lu Zhi, you People, whoever likes you is unlucky!"
Director Lu didn't even bother to talk to her, so he heard the girl's noisy voice. He raised his eyes indifferently: "Have you said enough? Go back when you've said enough."
Yu Shanshan twitched the corner of her mouth and went upstairs. Glancing at Ning Zhen and Chen Dongshu, he looked away coldly.
Lu Zhi turned around and saw two people standing there.
He subconsciously frowned and looked at Ning Zhen.
Her complexion is fair, and her lips are red because of the fever. Ning Zhen didn't look at him, and silently entered the classroom.
Lu Zhi's face was not very good-looking.
Chen Dongshu was smiling in his heart, with an innocent face. He sat in the back and didn't enter through the front door. When he passed by Lu Zhi, he held back his smile and pretended to be sad and said, "Brother Zhi, just coax your little one and you'll be fine."
Lu Zhi kicked his ass: "Get lost."
When he returned to the classroom, Ning Zhen just took out the draft paper and planned to calculate the problem.
Lu Zhi pressed his slender fingers on the white paper. Ning Zhen tugged, but didn't move, she raised her eyes to look at him.
His dark and deep eyes revealed a bit of anxiety: "What did you hear?"
Ning Zhen sighed: "I didn't hear anything."
Lu Zhi believed in ghosts, he frowned: "I really have nothing to do with her."
"Um."
"I have nothing to do with anyone, I just want to have something with you."
Xia Xiaoshi, who was eavesdropping in the back row, swallowed. Roaring in her heart, ah ah ah Lu Zhi really likes Zhen Zhen... However, she only dared to watch.
"Lu Zhi."
"Um?"
Ning Zhen said calmly: "Loosen your fingers, I want to do the math."
Lu Zhi was a little irritated: "Can you trust me?" He wanted to smash Chen Dongshu's body now, he didn't hear what Yu Shanshan was forcing, fuck, he didn't know where to explain it.
Ning Zhen simply ignored him and calculated the problem on the other half of the draft paper.
She doesn't look jealous or angry, she looks a bit serious. Lu Zhi lowered his eyes and glanced, her coordinate axis was drawn very delicately and beautifully.
He didn't know what to do.
Ugh.
"Ning Zhen, I haven't smoked. During this time, I haven't fought or caused trouble, have I?"
She still didn't look at him, her two small fan-like eyelashes drooped, trembling occasionally.
He came up with domineering energy, stretched out his hand to lift her chin, let her look at him, their eyes met, and he let go of his hand again like an electric shock.
"I just want to tell you that I'm getting better."
To be as beautiful as you is to be worthy of you.
The hair on the young man's forehead moved slightly, so close, she seemed to be able to see the broken light in his eyes.
As beautiful as the stars.
Her fingertips trembled slightly, and she pursed her lips.
In the evening, Ning Zhen received a long-lost call.
"Zhen Zhen, do you miss grandma? How are you doing recently?" The old man smiled softly.
Her eyes were a little sore for a moment: "I think, I really miss you and grandpa."
After she was reborn, she called the two elderly people, but the voice told her that she was in arrears. Grandpa and grandma didn't like to use mobile phones, and they had a bad memory when they got older, and they often forgot to recharge their phone bills.
Ning Zhen charged them with money, but no one picked up the calls. The two elders can't stay idle, and often go out without their mobile phones.
Grandma is in a good mood, watching grandpa kill chickens in the yard.
There were a few cock crows from time to time.
Ning Zhen smiled: "Grandma, I will be on summer vacation soon, how about visiting you during the vacation?"
"Not this year." Grandma said mysteriously, "You have better things to do."
"what is the matter?"
"That national dance competition for middle school students, you participated in junior high school and won the first prize. Isn't it being held again this year? You can win grandma and come back with the first prize."
Ning Zhen was silent for a moment, the summer night wind blew in through the window, and the air carried a faint fragrance of flowers.
She whispered: "Grandma, I'm sorry, I haven't danced. It's been a long time since I danced."
She didn't skip again in her first year of high school. This is her sixteen-year-old supple body, but her soul hasn't danced in four years.
She is no longer the Ning Zhen who was cheered by thousands of people on the stage in the third year of junior high school. She is now a high school girl who is carrying a schoolbag, studying and commuting honestly, and is no different from everyone else.
It was quiet for a moment.
After a while, it was my grandfather who answered the phone. The old man has a rough temper, "Zhenzhen, is it because Ning Haiyuan doesn't allow you to dance, why don't you tell grandpa and grandma? He Ning Haiyuan really takes himself seriously, is he so constrained by his daughter's talent?"
Ning Zhen lowered her eyes and curled her fingers: "Grandpa, don't blame Dad."
"We were also very sad about that incident back then. If Ning Haiyuan hated it, he hated us two old men and old women..."
Grandma snatched the phone: "Okay, stop talking."
"Zhenzhen, you can do what you want. Grandma knows you like it. We seldom come to your house now. Xu Qian has a hot temper, but she shouldn't be a bad person. You have a bad life." Be sure to tell us. Are you about to be in your third year of high school? You can study hard, and grandma will support you. The deadline for competition registration is July 10, and grandma respects your decision."
Ning Zhen took out the photo album locked in the drawer.
Flicking the light pink pattern with her fingers, she flipped through the photo album.
On the first page of the photo is my mother, wearing a ballet dress, holding flowers, and her chin is slightly lifted, she is very beautiful.
She continued to scroll down, and many childhood photos were taken by her mother when she was dancing. From a little girl to a big girl, turn to the last one, which is a group photo.
Holding the gold cup in her hand, she smiled brightly, mixed with a little shyness.
Ning Zhen, who is in the third grade of junior high school, is like a half-opened flower, young and beautiful.
In the photo, a red banner hung on the top, "The Sixth National Middle School Students Dance Competition".
Ning Zhen was a little lost in thought.
That's her too. The self who has been away for a long time.
Ning Zhen, whom even Lu Zhi had never seen before.