On the street at dusk, the wind blows the treetops, and the leaves sway gently.
Ning Zhen looked down at her canvas shoes, and whispered: "I didn't mean to, who told you to be a hooligan."
After two lifetimes, she is still as clean as a child.
I don't know the real hooligans, but it's not just that.
"You have a big temper, so fierce. Believe it or not, I will beat you up?" After he finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing.
He grabbed her schoolbag and walked away, but this time he didn't touch her.
Like walking a cat, the steps are leisurely.
Ning Zhen was dragged away by him, she knew that this man was unreasonable.
The two stopped at the small pharmacy, and Lu Zhi pointed at the counter: "Buy medicine."
The boss is a fifty-year-old middle-aged uncle, who was taken aback by the injury on his forehead: "Oh, what's wrong with the skull? It's so tender."
His native dialect.
Lu Zhi was a little impatient: "Just take the medicine."
"Come on, I'll wrap it up for you, it's okay to be hurt like this."
The boss took out alcohol and bandages from the counter, and asked Lu Zhi to sit on the chair next to him.
Lu Zhi didn't move, his face was not good-looking. He just bought a medicine, not to listen to nagging.
"That girl, what are you doing standing there? Tell your boyfriend to sit down and let it go."
"He's not my boyfriend." Ning Zhen quickly waved her hands.
Lu Zhi glanced at her with a half-smile.
She sat down slowly, still holding on to the strap of her schoolbag.
Alcohol disinfection, it hurts to look at it.
Ning Zhen looked away.
Lu Zhi didn't care, he was used to it.
When the two walked out of the pharmacy, Lu Zhi's injury had already been treated. He thought the bandage was ugly, so he only put on an OK bandage.
Looking handsome, he feels pretty good about himself.
Looking at it with the mentality of three years later, Ning Zhen felt that he was a bit of a non-mainstream.
She just wanted to laugh a little.
But dare not, can only hold back.
The two walked one after the other, under the warm sunlight, the shadows looked a little gentle.
"Want to learn to dance?"
He turned around suddenly and looked at her with raised eyebrows.
Ning Zhen's face turned pale.
She had already slipped the flyer into her trouser belt, she thought he hadn't seen it.
"It's going to be the third year of high school, little student, do you understand that the most important thing is studying?"
If Chen Dongshu were here, he would definitely burst into laughter. Is this what Brother Zhi can say? He was out of the sky by himself, he didn't even understand what a function was, and he even educated others in a serious manner.
Ning Zhen paused: "This is my business."
The smile on his face faded.
He hooked his lips coldly and stopped talking.
Also, they were not familiar with each other.
The cicadas in the trees kept chirping, and the air was stuffy.
He cursed angrily.
Turning back ferociously, his eyes were cold: "What are you following me for?"
Ning Zhen was dumbfounded.
He didn't allow her to run, and she couldn't run away from him, so she was threatened to follow him.
His temper is still good and bad, unreasonable.
Forget it, anyway...
Anyway, she couldn't beat him up, so she just ignored him.
She has a good temper and doesn't care about him.
Ning Zhen turned around and walked in the opposite direction.
Cars come and go on the road, raising dust all over the sky.
Her throat was itchy and she couldn't help coughing twice.
Lu Zhi was watching from behind her, extremely irritable.
Forget it, what are you arguing with a little idiot.
He just took a step.
Ning Zhen hailed a taxi, and got into the car with her slender body.
The car started and quickly disappeared from his sight.
Lu Zhi turned around with a cold face and kicked on the tree.
Classes started on Friday, and the group of grade bosses who were absent from class finally came to class.
The students in class seven all paid attention.
Everyone looks hurt, and there is a story at a glance.
Lu Zhi deliberately entered through the front door of the classroom.
Ning Zhen is giving a lecture to Xia Xiaoshi, she speaks English. Pronunciation standard, soft voice.
Lu Zhi didn't understand, so he paused.
Ning Zhen spoke seriously and didn't notice him at all.
"Well... Look, this should be in the past perfect tense, and there is a hint in front... here."
She drew a line on the paper, and pressed her finger on the paper, with a fair complexion, even blue blood vessels could be seen.
So delicate... Tsk.
Chen Dongshu was sitting in the back row playing games. He and Lin Zichuan were in a double row.
He just wanted to call Shang Lu Zhi and kill the other two bastard sons to death.
When he looked up, he found Lu Zhichu in the first aisle.
I'm watching... Two girls give a lecture.
"Damn it hahahahahahahahaha!!!"
He laughed like a snake, and everyone heard it.
The people in Class 7 turned their heads one after another.
Lin Zichuan took off his earphones and slapped him on the back: "Damn, you idiot."
Lu Zhi came over early and gave him a cold look.
Chen Dongshu shrugged and shut up, fuck, there is a murderous look.
At this time, he suddenly became enlightened and knew a lot.
"Will Brother Zhi come to play games?"
Lu Zhi was fine, so he just sat down and the three of them played together.
He has slender fingers, quick operation, and flexible mind.
But Chen Dongshu is an idiot, God can't move that kind of...
The three of them lost again.
Boys of this age do not admit defeat.
Another game.
Lu Zhi didn't know where the anger came from, he changed his equipment and chased one of them to hack, hacked him to death and waited for his resurrection.
It's scary for three RMB players to play a rogue.
It didn't take long to cut the other party into a scolding mother.
The other party turned on the voice.
"Fuck you, did I dig your ancestral grave? The grandson of the turtle is still in a good mood today, isn't he?"
The class bell rang.
The trio of renminbi players didn't say a word, and silently messed with each other a few times.
Got off the line there.
Lu Zhi took off his earphones, it was dull and boring.
On the podium, the physics teacher is talking about electromagnetic induction. In the eyes of this group of scumbags, their mouths are chattering and talking like birdsong.
The students in the first few rows were all full of energy and waiting for food.
Lu Zhi glanced at it, and paused when he slid his finger on the phone screen.
Turn around and ask Chen Dongshu: "Do I look fierce?"
Chen Dongshu couldn't figure it out, Brother Zhi was having a fit? Qian Chuan Wan wears flattery and doesn't wear it, he sticks out his thumb: "Not fierce, not fierce, Brother Zhi is so handsome!"
Lu Zhi raised his eyebrows: "You are so handsome, you are serious."
Chen Dongshu wondered: "Oh, well, it's a bit fierce."
A book hit him on the head.
Fuck... he knew he couldn't tell the truth.
The physics teacher looked at the two of them several times, and couldn't bear to slap the desk: "Lu Zhi, Chen Dongshu, what are you two talking about in class? Are you disciplined? Stand up and answer this question. If you get the answer right, sit down. "
Lin Zichuan smiled gloatingly.
Lu Zhi and Chen Dongshu stood up, and Chen Dongshu smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang, I don't know how to do it."
Neither of them even knew what the question was.
Everyone in the class looked back, and they could see Lu Zhi in the penultimate row by the window at a glance.
The sunlight was broken and fell on him, as if passing through a layer of light.
They all turned their heads, and Ning Zhen would look weird if she didn't turn her head. She hesitated for a few seconds before turning her head.
It happened to meet Lu Zhi's eyes.
He pressed his tongue against his cheek, and his smile was a bit wild: "Me neither."
"Then stand and listen!" said the physics teacher. Don't care about them after talking, and write on the blackboard. Written with chalk, Ning Zhen lowered her eyes and followed carefully to take notes.
There was a creak, the sound of a chair dragging across the floor. Then the back door was opened, and Lu Zhi and Chen Dongshu walked out swaggeringly.
The physics teacher's face was turning blue.
The fan blew the bangs on her forehead, Ning Zhen did not look back, and used a pen to calculate the example problems in the book.
The teaching system of No. 3 Middle School is notoriously loose. Senior 1 and 2 have weekends, and Senior 3 only have Sundays.
So on Friday, everyone's mood is extra light and cheerful.
The last class is Song Baoyun's.
She said seriously: "The monthly exam will be held next Thursday. They are all about to be in their third year of high school. The time flies, and if you don't hurry up, the college entrance examination will be in the blink of an eye. This time, I will go back from the holiday and use the weekend to study hard and try to get a good score in the exam." score."
Teachers of almost every subject have said these words once, and the students will soon be able to recite them.
In fact, Song Baoyun didn't want to be so wordy, but this class of Grade 2 and 7 was the most troublesome class she ever taught.
To be first in class and eighth in grade is a humiliating thing for any teacher.
And it's her bad luck to say that the richest kids in the grade are all concentrated in Class Seven.
These are all levers to lower the average score...
As a result, the ranking of class seven is always particularly low.
As soon as the get out of class bell rang, the students walked out together with smiles like birds released from their cages.
Tong Jia bounced down: "Zhenzhen, I won't be with you today. Our class Jifei celebrates her birthday, and many people are going to celebrate her. Be careful yourself."
Ning Zhen nodded: "Then you go home early, don't let uncle and aunt worry."
"Ah, ah, I know it well."
Tong Jia has a lively personality, is very popular, and has a good relationship with most of the people in the class.
Ning Zhen packed up her textbooks and notes, and went home with her schoolbag on her back.
Ji Fei's birthday party was held in a private room of a famous restaurant.
She dressed up carefully today, her hair was permed into one-time curly hair, and she put on makeup on her face. With light makeup on her delicate face, she looked innocent.
Ji Fei was wearing a white dress, looking out absently.
The girl who was traveling with her knew what she was thinking, and comforted her: "I will definitely come if I say I want to come, don't worry."
Ji Fei nodded.
After a while, Chen Dongshu opened the door and saw that most of them were girls from class two, with only a few boys, so he whistled, "Good evening, sisters?"
Ji Fei's eyes lit up, and she looked behind him. Lu Zhi raised the corners of his mouth, looked around, and then greeted him.
The crowd fell silent, and many eyes fell on Lu Zhi.
With an arrogant and flamboyant temperament, this kind of ruffian and handsome boy is inexplicably eye-catching.
Lin Zichuan handed the gift to Ji Fei: "Happy birthday."
Ji Fei took it and thanked her with a smile.
Out of the corner of his eye, Feng glanced at Lu Zhi. He had already sat down with a cigarette in his hand. When people around him talked to him, he would lazily respond from time to time.
Her heart beat faster.
Lu Zhi is now... single.