A pink Minnie hard-shell schoolbag fell to the other side of the desk with a wheeze.
Chu End sat on the long bench, staring calmly at the open book, without raising his head, and was not affected by the noise.
It doesn't matter which child the visitor is, he is not in the mood to talk to anyone, and now he just wants to be alone.
The classroom was messy, the "destructive power" of the first grade Xiaodouding in the classroom was huge, and his ears were filled with the harsh sound of tables, chairs and benches shifting, and the noisy sounds of six- and seven-year-old children.
The old green swinging fan was humming, blowing hot winds.
The boy's hand turning the book stopped, smelling a familiar smell.
It was the faint milky scent of Song Qiaoxi's body, but today's taste was a little special, mixed with the sweetness of chocolate and hazelnuts.
Chu Jin couldn't describe the feeling at the moment, as if he was scratched by a furry kitten with his fur paws.
The little heart skipped a beat, from slow and steady beating, the beating speed gradually became a little faster...
What is she here for
No matter how mature Chu Jin is, he is still a seven-year-old child.
When making the decision to sit in the back row by yourself, it is impossible to hesitate at all.
However, he could feel that most of the classmates in the class were afraid of him and looked at him in the eyes...
What's more, he was most disgusted by others pity him.
If, from the children all over the world, be sure to choose one person to be the same table.
In his heart, there is only one candidate...
The smell of sweet grandma was getting stronger and stronger, the long bench moved, Chu Jin noticed something hot and soft approaching on the right side of the body, and moved cautiously, like a curious deer in the forest
A fluffy little head with two curly ponytails waving in front of him.
Bai Nennen's little meat hand with a wow crossed the "three-eighth line" and held the book in front of him.
Chu Jin raised his eyes to meet Song Qiaoxi's big smiling eyes, and his eyes stopped at the corner of her raised mouth.
"From today onwards, I will be your same table!"
Song Qiaoxi's voice cheerfully resembled a little house sparrow chirping and singing in the early morning, waving one hand in front of him.
There was a "surprise or surprise" on his little face, and he couldn't hide his happy smile.
If at this moment, there is a small tail behind her, would you like to lift her up to the sky proudly
Seeing how small Nuo Tuanzi looks, people who don't know it think she has won the 5 million lottery prize of the two-color ball!
But for Song Qiaoxi, maybe she won 5 million, it is better to be at the same table with Chu Jin to make her happy.
Looking at Chu Jin's pale, expressionless face, he slowly turned bloody, his dark and angular eyebrows trembled slightly, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes blinked unnaturally...
He pursed his lower lip slightly, as if he was deliberately tensing his face
"You, aren't you happy?"
Nuo Tuanzi returned to the "three-eighth line", opened Minnie's schoolbag and began to dig out her dick, while hesitantly asked Chu Jin.
What, he looks a little confused
Say you're not happy, I'm sure it's not Chu Jin's angry expression, say he's happy, and no one laughs
Chu Jin felt that he was about to breathe quickly, took a deep breath, calmed down his little heart that was beating faster and faster, and bit his lower lip tightly.
Turning his head, he saw Nuo Tuanzi staring at him with round almond eyes, pouting a small mouth, holding onto the Huaxianzi pencil case and looking at him innocently, the joy in his heart did not hide the slightest.
If I want to rush her back to the second row of the classroom, I can't open my mouth...
"Can you see the blackboard?" The boy asked Song Qiaoxi in a low voice.
Stunned for a moment, Song Qiaoxi turned her head and looked forward. She was sitting in the last row. She was blocked by the tall classmate in front of her, but she could see the words on the blackboard clearly.
Besides, beep in a low voice, all this knowledge has been learned, so it doesn't matter if you can see it or not, right
Xiao Nuo Tuan hurriedly nodded like a chicken pecking rice, "I can see and see, my eyes are good, it's not like you don't know, and I eat so much meat, I will grow taller soon! No, you can grow taller than you, do you believe it?"
As if he had heard some terrific and rude bullshit, the corners of Chu Jin's lips slightly curved into a beautiful arc.
The smile was fleeting, and the boy turned his head and buried his head in the book again.
It's just that the hand turning the book is a little hard, and the pages of the book make a "rushing" sound.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Song Qiaoxi took it as a default.
Just don't drive her away!
Put the pencil case on the table, put the schoolbag in the hole of the table, everything was tidy up, and the little girl looked around.
A meter or two behind her and Chu Jin was a whole blackboard, with the words "Welcome to new classmates" written in chalk.
There were two tall, thin boys sitting directly in front of them, whispering to each other.
On the right side is a little girl with a "chafer" hairstyle, holding a comic book. She looks a bit like the "big caterpillar brother" of "Big Windmill" at the same table, and reads comics with her with her neck tied.
Several children, Song Qiaoxi, did not know each other, so they were not from the courtyard.
It doesn't matter if you are a student in the big courtyard or not, we have to live together for six years and spend our elementary school years together. Of course we have to be good partners!
She stretched out her little hand and gently poked the back of the little "chafer" girl in the front right.
"Scarab" turned his head, his mouth closed in surprise.
"Hello, my name is Song Qiaoxi, what's your name?"
Smile to "Scarab".
The short-haired girl gave Xiao Nuo Tuan a big smile, "My name is Li Xiaoran."
There is a natural sense of closeness between six or seven-year-old girls. Soon, Song Qiaoxi and Li Xiaoran became one, and they met Li Xiaoran's tablemate, Ning Yu.
The pleasant conversation of the three children also attracted the two tall and thin boys in the front seat to turn around and join the conversation.
Several children were "differently treated" by Jiang Qisheng in the morning because they were students who chose schools from different districts.
Chu Jin didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, automatically blocking the curious eyes of classmates who glanced over from time to time.
Li Xiaoran's eyes looked in the direction of Chu Jin, and he shrank his neck and asked Song Qiaoxi in a low voice, "You are at the same table, do you really know Taekwondo? I heard a few children in your compound in front of you say that he is amazing, who is that? .. ”
The short-haired little girl pouted at the position where Jiang Qisheng was sitting, and then lowered her voice, "I heard them say that he bullied you, and you fell over your shoulder when you were on the same table!"
Several boys also echoed and cast envious glances at Chu Jin.
In the minds of boys of this age, it is so cool to have a companion who can "martial arts" and "act as a chivalrous person"!
It's okay not to say this, but saying this is like opening Song Qiaoxi's chatterbox.
"It goes without saying that Chu is amazing! He got the taekwondo red and blue belt more than a year ago, don't look at him so thin, his arms are full of muscles," Nuo Tuanzi raised his fleshy little boy. With short arms, he showed off his nonexistent "biceps" like the one on TV. "Jiang Qisheng is his defeated general. Didn't you see that Jiang Qisheng was trembling with fear when he saw Chu Jin just now?"
"Yes, but he is so naughty, and he speaks ill of you..."
Li Xiaoran bowed his head a little embarrassedly, probably thinking of the words "children's son-in-law".
Song Qiaoxi shook her head nonchalantly, "Don't be afraid of Jiang Qisheng, he is a paper tiger, I will protect you from now on, doesn't he say that I 'bullied' him since childhood? If he treats him differently in the future, I will continue to 'bully' him. "
After speaking, Nuo Tuanzi stuck out his tongue playfully and made a face in Jiang Qisheng's direction.
Seeing a few new acquaintances breathe a sigh of relief, "hehehehe" laughing together, Song Qiaoxi's mood is even more beautiful.
Li Xiaoran's roommate Ning Yu, listening to Song Qiaoxi's words, became a lot more daring now.
The little boy thought about it carefully and felt that although Chu Jin looked a little fierce, there was nothing wrong with what he did.
It was Jiang Qisheng who did the wrong thing. He asked Jiang Qisheng to apologize.
Thinking of this, Ning Yu felt that Chu Jin must be an introverted, warm-hearted child.
He glanced at Chu Jin, pointed at the book Chu Jin was reading, and asked in surprise, "Song Qiaoxi, he is reading a foreign book!"
"Yeah, he's super good. In addition to knowing Taekwondo, he speaks great English and writes beautifully with a brush. My dad said he had practiced Liu Gongquan..."
For Chu Jin's "rainbow fart", Xiao Nuo Tuan has never been too much.
Because she really admired him, she kept talking with her new friends until the math teacher entered the classroom with a black face.
"Hello, classmates, be quiet, go back to your seats as soon as possible."
Teacher Li's face has always been gloomy and fierce.
As soon as the sound was heard, the class bell rang.
Elementary school chickens are like small quails, shrugging their necks and returning to their seats.
Song Qiaoxi's new friends turned around one after another, bowing their heads and flipping through math textbooks in their schoolbags.
Chu Jin reluctantly glanced at the little glutinous ball that blew "Rainbow Fart", his mouth was dry, and he hurriedly twisted the lid of the kettle. ".
He didn't expect that he was so good in Song Qiaoxi's heart
"Wow, Chu Jin is really cool, not only can he know taekwondo, but also Duke Liu's 'boxing'. Can we ask him to teach us how to fight Liu's 'boxing' next time?"
The little boy in the front seat lightly punched his deskmate and whispered, half of his face full of admiration.
What? !
What a "fist"! ! !
Song Qiaoxi, who was pouring water into her stomach in the back seat, almost spit out a mouthful of water when she heard the boy in front of her...
He frowned hastily and looked at Chu Jin.
His neck is slender, his head is slightly lowered, his clear profile face is against the light, his eyelashes like crow feathers hang down, and the corners of his lips...
The corners of her lips, lighter than the pink of cherry blossoms, hung with a faint smile.
What Nuo Tuanzi wanted to explain was blocked by Chu Jin's smile.
Wow, now Chu Jin is really starting to become different from before...
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In the primary school attached to Qizhou Normal University, the students in the lower grades were lined up by the teacher after school and led them out of the school gate.
After that, they will be picked up by the parents or the school bus of the unit, and some children will go home with their older brothers and sisters.
Song Qiaoxi was short, standing in the front row of the team.
The line after school was loose and not so strict. She quietly changed positions with Zhao Xin and stood in the line with Ding Miao as she wished.
On the way from the classroom to the school gate, most of the time, Song Qiaoxi kept talking about the "anecdote" she sat in the back row of the classroom, and introduced Miaomiao to her new school partner.
Unlike usual indifference, Ding Miao would occasionally nod her head on the road, tilt her head and look at her from time to time, proving that she was listening to her speech.
Xiao Nuo Tuan is very excited, and she thinks with joy, if this goes on like this, in a week or two, she may have the first "little best friend" in her life!
The thought of someone holding hands, going to the bathroom between classes, playing rubber bands, throwing sandbags, skipping rope for each other in gym class, and even asking her mother to buy the same flower for the two of them, although Ding Miao is a baby head, she also You can tie a little tug... .
On the first day of school, I became the same table with Chu Jin, met new friends, and Miaomiao, my "reserve" best friend, accepted her.
In a good mood, I just want to fly to the clouds!
From a distance, I saw a few familiar figures at the school gate.
My father and mother, Ding Yi, Ding Miao's father and mother, and Wang Junyang's father, the five adults formed a small group.
Wang Junyang's mother is missing, but everyone knows that Wang's mother's beauty salon is very busy with business. Usually, Wang's father takes care of the children more.
A few adults were in high spirits and well-dressed, and they stood out among the parents at the school gate.
They are in their prime years, their faces have not yet been stained with the marks of the years, and there are no wrinkles at the corners of their eyes; they are strong, tall and straight, their bodies are tall and straight, and their postures are graceful; they are young, beautiful, full of energy, and work hard for every small family. struggle.
They are all in their thirties, still young.
It should have been his mother who discovered the children's team first, and seemed to have said something to the other adults. All five of them faced their team, waving and smiling.
Song Qiaoxi watched from a distance, waved to them, and excitedly pulled Miaomiao's hand aside, "Miaomiao, Mom and Dad are here to pick us up!"
I hope that my parents can be young forever and look good all my life.
They are so beautiful.
The teacher brought the children to the school gate, and as soon as the words "disbanded" were spoken, the group of first-grade peas dispersed like a tide.
"Mom! Dad!"
Song Qiaoxi, like a bird out of the cage, threw herself into their arms, was carried by her father over his shoulder, and circled in the air, "My precious girl!"
Song's mother put her hand over the school uniform skirt of the glutinous dumplings, "Song Jianguo, you are really good, the skirt your daughter wears, you should pay attention, you will be a big child when you go to school."
"Okay, okay, I'm wrong for my daughter-in-law," Dad laughed, quickly put down Song Qiaoxi who was holding up high, and asked Xiao Nuotuan, "Where's Xiao Chujin?"
Song Qiaoxi turned her head and saw that Chu Jin, Wang Junyang and Ding Yi were walking slowly towards this side and pointed, "Where is it! By the way, what shall we eat at night?"
Song's father and Song's mother looked at each other and smiled, this girl in our family really can't live without food!
Mom grabbed a handful of white rabbit toffee from the purse and asked Song Qiaoxi to share with her friends.
On the way back to the compound, Song Qiaoxi was sitting on the small bamboo chair of her mother's bicycle, Chu Jin was sitting on the wild horse motorcycle like Papa Song and the big knife beetle, Wang Junyang was sitting in Papa Wang's Jetta, and the big bar of the bicycle. Ding Yi and Ding Miao on the top.
These five children all feel that this is the way home...
It is sweet and sweet white rabbit toffee flavor.
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On the first day of the first grade, teachers of all subjects did not assign homework.
The children were taken back to the compound by their parents. At the door of the communication room, five small radishes got off from various vehicles, forming a ball from all directions as if they were loaded with magnets.
Several of the children are good-looking, wearing vigorous green school uniforms, looking cute and energetic.
Mama Song and Mama Ding parked in the bicycle shed, turned their heads to look at the children, and said with emotion, "Sister-in-law, look at them, they look like they have grown up in school uniforms."
"Isn't that right? My daughters and boys, I can't feel it when I look at them every day. A few children stand together and compare, hey, I really feel different."
Mother Ding locked the car and agreed.
Carrying out the meat and vegetables from the basket, Mama Ding lowered her voice again and said to Mama Song, "Xiao Chujing looks much more energetic than before, and I have gained a bit of weight. You and Brother Song are also bothered.
I think this child is with your family. I asked Ding Yi to ask him if he would come to my house for dinner, and Xiao Chu would not come. "
"Don't worry about it, sister-in-law, that child Chu Jin is very sensible. You can see that, but he is a little introverted. After all, he encountered those bad things before." Song's mother also took out the vegetables from the basket and put on the leather bag. , "Don't talk about children, even adults may not be able to come out so quickly, we have to give him time, take it slow, and you'll be fine in the future."
Mother Ding waved her hand, "I know, I don't want to care about the child, don't I have no effort? You said that the Wang family's sister-in-law is rich, so she can buy something for Yangyang, and now she also buys a share for Chu Jin, brother and sister, you change every day. Make good food for the children, and you are also taking care of them in life.
Lao Ding and I are both workers, and we have two children at home, so the conditions are definitely not as good as... "
Mama Song hugged Mama Ding's arm affectionately, patted her hand, and interrupted her, "Oh, sister-in-law, don't think like that.
My family, Xixi, is a famous little greedy cat in the compound. She has a hard mouth. She usually cooks those dishes without any effort at all.
You are not allowed to say this in the future. Sister-in-law, you even changed clothes for the two children. You have washed Chu Jin's clothes several times. Don't think that I didn't see it.
"...Let them play in the compound for a while. After a few days, there will be too much homework, and there will be no chance to run out to play."
The two mothers joined hands, looked at the children whispering in the open space at the entrance of the reception room, waved to them, and walked towards the family building.
With sharp eyes, Song Qiaoxi jumped to the intersection and waved to her mother, shouting, "Mom, I'll go home after playing for a while."
"Ring bell bell..."
A crisp bicycle bell drifted past, and Song Qiaoxi turned around in a daze, but Chu Jin grabbed her arm and pulled it behind her.
"what... "
The little dumpling exclaimed, lost his balance, and slammed his head towards Chu Jin.
His forehead was facing the boy's chest, and he slammed on it with a bang.
His forehead seemed to be touched by some kind of prismatic metal hard object with teeth, and he gasped in pain.
"His..."
The tip of Song Qiaoxi's nose was sore, she clenched her teeth to hold back her tears, and her eyes shone with gold stars. She covered her forehead with both hands and squatted down.
"Where did you hit?" Chu Jin's voice was urgent, Song Qiaoxi couldn't see with her eyes closed, she could only feel the boy grabbing her arm, "Don't move, let go, did you hit your eyes?"
"The key, maybe, resting my head on the key..."
She sucked in her breath, and said intermittently, she was muttering in her heart, what if this was a mess
A scar on the forehead, isn't that ugly? !
I no longer envy Chu Jin that he can hang a red rope around his neck. The four-edged key is on his head. It hurts so much...
"Don't move, let me see."
The boy's voice calmed down, and he seemed to squat down, very close to her, and the hot breath he exhaled warmly brushed his cheeks.
Hearing what he said, I was not so nervous all of a sudden.
Song Qiaoxi slowly opened her eyes, let go of her hand, and tried to blink and frown, but it didn't hurt so much.
"do not move."
In a trance, his face was held by the boy's hands, and a pair of marked peach eyes stared fixedly at his forehead.
The boy let go of one hand and gently brushed the forehead of the glutinous dumpling with his thumb.
There was a warm, soft and damp finger touch between his brows. He pressed his thumb lightly, and Chu Jin said softly, "It's not broken, it's a little red."
When he touched it, it seemed that the pain had eased all of a sudden.
"Well?"
Xiao Nuo Tuan immediately rubbed her forehead with her hand, rubbing it all over the place, wanting to make sure it wasn't broken. She loves beauty so much, but she doesn't want to get scars.
I couldn't find it when I touched it, I was so anxious that my breath was thick, and I frowned and groaned.
Suddenly, a warm hand grabbed her fleshy fingers that were poking around.
Chu Jin took her finger, pointed to her forehead, and tapped twice, "Here, does it still hurt?"
Song Qiaoxi poked her forehead suspiciously and shook her head.
Oh, it doesn't seem to hurt anymore!
Strange, the painful feeling just now disappeared so quickly, is it an hallucination, or Chu Jin can do magic
Xiao Nuo Tuan raised his eyes straight, looked at him, and blinked, the two of them were very close.
"Next time you walk to see a car, you just stood motionless in the middle of the road, it's very dangerous... "
Seeing that Chu Jin moved his hand away, he opened and closed his mouth, but the boy's voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end, he could hardly hear what he was saying.
And why did Chu Jin's face change color all of a sudden
From bloodless pale, a little bit to a tender pink, a little bit of pink to red...
"what?"
Nuo Tuanzi asked involuntarily.
Chu Jin coughed lightly, lowered his eyes in embarrassment, and let out a muffled hum in his nose, as an answer to her, "Cough... huh?"
Song Qiaoxi leaned forward again, but turned her head, and poked Chu Jin's face with a small hand, "You... Why are you blushing?"