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Chapter 3 Teenagers Are Not Afraid of Time
Chapter 3 Teenagers Are Not Afraid of Time
However, we have all forgotten that no matter how hot and bright the sun is, it will always survive the long lonely night.
Qiao Chuyi's counterattack was fierce.
Early on Sunday morning, just before dawn, Bo's parents were going to go to the research institute in a neighboring city, and they planned to stay for about half a month.They left a note for Bo Zhaoxun who was still awake, and left quietly.
Bo Zhaoxun's quality of sleep has always been poor, and when he changed to a new environment, he tossed and turned, making it difficult to fall asleep.Unable to fall asleep, he simply got up and opened the window. The cool breeze blew into the room, accompanied by a few birdsong. He sat on the window sill and closed his eyes, listening to one song after another, and did two English reading comprehension questions , Did not fall asleep until early morning.
A few hours later, he was woken up by the hoarse singing. The self-absorbed female singer outside sang countless notes from "Song of Heroes" to "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau", and she still enjoyed it tirelessly.
With a splitting headache, a hoarse voice, and a fire in his throat, Bo Zhaoxun woke up drowsily, went to the living room to drink a glass of water, rubbed his temples and leaned on the sofa. Even with headphones plugged in, the outside voice could still be clearly heard .
Qiao Chu played the rhythm high-spiritedly: "Partners, let me see your hands and hear your enthusiasm! Can the music be louder?"
Immediately afterwards, the suona and horns played together, and the drums and gongs flew together. Sheng Xi and Su Jiahe, two young men, played hard and played hard to accompany her. Qiao Chuyi took a megaphone instead of a microphone, cleared her throat, and was about to continue singing high notes : "Let me bring you a popular song - "Love To Die"."
Bo Zhaoxun finally couldn't take it anymore, got up and went out.
"It's coming, it's coming." Qiao Chuyi hurriedly winked at the two people who accompanied her.
The reason why he decided to buy this house after careful consideration was that his elegant professor parents liked this small courtyard where flowers and plants could be planted. A more elegant fence gate was fitted in a stylish manner.
But now, Bo Zhaoxun is standing on the steps, and at a glance, he can see five green garlands hanging on the two elegant fence gates. There are a few small yellow flowers here and there, and the rest is... cilantro...
Suddenly, Bo Zhaoxun remembered what he said yesterday: "I hate coriander, I hate noise."
"Qiao Chuyi." With a cold face, he opened the fence door casually, put his hands in his pockets, and was about to have a good chat with her who was not far away, but unexpectedly, just as he took a step, he kicked someone The flower pot, he staggered, almost fell.
Qiao Chuyi was so happy that he leaned forward and backward: "Hey, Bo Zhaoxun, you can't even walk steadily. Do you have osteoporosis?" Then he pretended to suggest kindly, "Our octagonal rabbit also has a little osteoporosis, eat more. Just some calcium powder."
Octagonal Rabbit is her family's dog.
Bo Zhaoxun didn't agree with her, and looked down at his feet. There were more than twenty flower pots lined up in two rows on both sides, leaving only a narrow path in the middle. A section of emerald green garlic buds grow.
"Why put this here?" He asked in a deep voice, really not understanding Qiao Chu's strange brain circuit.
Qiao Chuyi explained cheerfully: "Of course it's my friend's 'narrow road'. Do we expect to build a magpie bridge for you when we meet?"
He was woken up without enough sleep, and as soon as he went out, there were coriander and flower pots full of garlic sprouts, making a mess everywhere. Bo Zhaoxun was a little sullen at first, but he heard Qiao Chu's straightforward reasoning that made people laugh. Those impatience emotions disappeared in an instant.
Bo Zhaoxun straddled his long legs, stepped to the side of the flower pot, and walked towards her unhurriedly.
"Why, impatient and want to do something? I'm escorted by bodyguards." Qiao Chuyi hurriedly stepped back for a distance, and said cautiously.
Bo Zhaoxun wanted to tease her on a whim, so he stood still a few meters away from her, moved his hands, and squeezed his knuckles with a threatening voice: "The road to the enemy is narrow? I have learned idioms well, but there is one more sentence 'When enemies meet, they are extremely jealous', I don't know if you understand."
"Of course I understand." Qiao Chuyi suddenly became happy, stepped in front of him in two steps, and blinked twice very slowly.
Her eyes were dark with a few lights, and Bo Zhaoxun looked down at her for a few seconds. When she blinked for the first time, he was keenly aware of where her excitement came from.
On Qiao Chuyi's eyelids, two small "red" characters were written with a red water-based pen.
"See," she closed her eyes and said triumphantly, "I'm extremely jealous, don't you think we have a good understanding?"
No one noticed that for a second, Bo Zhaoxun, who had always been aloof, slightly raised the corner of his mouth: "Yes."
"Bo Zhaoxun, no matter how you say what happened yesterday, you don't take it seriously. Because of you, my dad deducted all my pocket money for this month yesterday." With stabs all over his body, his voice unconsciously raised an octave.
"Shh, don't make noise." Bo Zhaoxun really had a headache and didn't want to argue with her anymore. He placed his right hand on top of her head, took off an earphone with his left hand, and put it on for her. There was still his temperature on the earphone.This trick really worked, Qiao Chuyi immediately shut up and turned his attention to the song.
What he was listening to was a Cantonese song. When the zither was plucked, the sound was like a spring, very charming, but she couldn't understand the lyrics. She listened to a few lines and asked curiously: "What does this sentence mean?"
Bo Zhaoxun sang it slowly in Cantonese, but Qiao Chuyi was still confused.
Sheng Xi, with a gong hanging around his neck, couldn't help it. His father had stayed in Guangdong for more than 20 years, and even he could understand Cantonese. Qing, or me and me in the audience, not me and you." "It seems like an old friend is coming", my dad likes this song very much, and I have listened to it hundreds of times at home."
"Looks like an old friend came..." She murmured, her heart suddenly felt numb for a moment, as if she was hit by something, and when she searched carefully, there was no trace.
"Move these flower pots away as soon as possible, do you have anything else to do?" After the song ended, Bo Zhaoxun put away the earphones, casually wrapped the white earphone wires around his fingers, and raised his wrist to check the time. It happened to be morning At seven o'clock, he said calmly.
Bo Zhaoxun always gave people a faint sense of oppression. When he opened his mouth, Qiao Chuyi's arrogance suddenly weakened a lot. He tapped the plastic shell of the loudspeaker with his index finger and said reluctantly, "My dad asked you to go to the I have dinner at home."
"Huh?" He was puzzled.
"Aren't your parents always on business trips?" Qiao Chuyi rubbed her eyes and continued, "My father said that you will definitely deal with a few meals when you are alone at home, so let me tell you that as long as your parents are not at home , come to my house for dinner."
Bo Zhaoxun was slightly stunned, and then he spoke again, his tone has softened: "Thank you, but it doesn't need to be so troublesome."
"No trouble." Qiao Chuyi stretched out his hand and lightly poked his arm with a small calculation in his heart, "at home, my dad and I feel so deserted when we eat together, don't say you are alone, let's eat together ,OK?"
Bo Zhaoxun glanced at her, didn't answer, but turned around and motioned for her to follow: "Come and talk."
"Sheng Xixi and Jiahe, please help remove the flowerpot." Qiao Chuyi's feet were not yet sharp, and she limped to follow his footsteps, not forgetting to order the two to get up early in the morning to help her Desperate buddy.
"I told you not to call me Xie Xi!" Sheng Xi shook his fist at her, he really hated this motherly title.
"Analysis, analysis, analysis!" Qiao Chuyi made a grimace with a grin, and then walked into the door of Bo's house.
On the battlefield just now, only Sheng Xi and Su Jiahe were left to clean up the mess. They grew up with Qiao Chuyi since they were young, and they were bullied by the little devil Qiao.
Fortunately, Su Jiahe was well prepared. He secretly rode on grandma's tricycle and carried the garlic seedlings raised by Qiao's father in pots. He lowered his voice and said to Sheng Xi, "Why does Xiao Qiao act like a trampled cat whenever she sees Bo Zhaoxun?" Same, not normal, not normal."
Only then did Sheng Xi suddenly realize, and nodded thoughtfully: "Uncle Qiao even asked Bo Zhaoxun to eat at home, there is a problem, there is a problem."
They looked at each other tacitly, as if they had discovered some great news.
In the living room, Qiao Chuyi sneezed twice in a row. She pinched her nose with a tissue and thought, is someone talking about me behind my back?
"You have a cold?" Bo Zhaoxun turned on the faucet, and the water gushed out. He tried the temperature of the water, took a brand new towel and soaked it in the hot water.
"No, with my physique, I don't get sick so easily." Qiao Chuyi slapped her thin chest, squinted her eyes and smiled strangely, "Bo Zhaoxun, I found that you care too much about me, say, don't you?" What are you trying to do to me?"
Qiao Chuyi was very happy in her heart. She has always loved to read romantic novels and TV dramas. Although Bo Zhaoxun is quite annoying to her, to be fair, that face definitely meets the standard of a leading actor. Let her enjoy the addiction of being a heroine.
Bo Zhaoxun wrung out the towel, without looking at her for a second: "You think too much, what I want to say is, if you catch a cold, go out of my house so as not to infect me. You know, this season is a virus season. period of high incidence of infection."
She just knew that he had the face of a leading role, and he didn't have the exquisite heart of a leading role. All the pink bubbles in her heart shattered, and she curled her lips boredly.
Qiao Chuyi only heard the sound of running water, didn't know what Bo Zhaoxun was doing, and didn't want to talk to him anymore, so she looked around and ran to the window to feed the fish.This tank of goldfish has just moved here, and she hasn't seen it the last time she came here.
When Bo Zhaoxun came out with a hot towel, he saw Qiao Chuyi bent over in front of the fish tank, flicking at the glass fish tank with great interest, scaring the goldfish into running wild.
He walked to Qiao Chuyi's side, reached out and covered her eyes with a towel: "Wipe well, it's scary."
Qiao Chuyi tore off the steaming towel, with a dull expression on his face: "What's so scary?"
Bo Zhaoxun raised her chin, and only then did she realize that the red letters on her eyelids were probably blurred when she rubbed her eyes just now.
Qiao Chuyi turned pale with shock, quickly covered her face and asked, "Isn't it ugly?"
Her eyelids were flushed, like a clown with makeup on.Bo Zhaoxun felt it was funny in his heart, but his face remained calm: "Qiao Chuyi, I find that you are very self-aware sometimes."
Qiao Chuyi wailed, and quickly wiped the ink off her eyelids with a towel.
Bo Zhaoxun stood aside, frowning, seeing her rude and disorderly actions, finally couldn't stand it after a while, took the towel in her hand, folded it into a square piece, and helped her wipe slowly bit by bit Eye.
He already looked tall and straight as a young man, and Bean Sprout Qiao Chuyi only reached a position slightly higher than his chest. She closed her eyes and raised her head, while Bo Zhaoxun lowered her head slightly, and the light breath became clearer in her ears.Qiao Chuyi grabbed his arm, her mouth still not idle, chattering there: "Bo Zhaoxun, did you call me in because you saw how embarrassing I was just now, in fact, sometimes you are kind, so don't always be cold." Keep a smile on your face, smile more, ten years younger, life is the best..."
"Shut up." Bo Zhaoxun was impatient.
Qiao Chuyi was usually very airy, but she was especially perceptive in front of him, and she immediately swallowed what she wanted to say, and stopped making a sound.
The movements of Bo Zhaoxun's hands were very light, and he wiped very carefully. The red handwriting on her eyelids was wiped clean by him.He casually threw the cold towel into her hand, and said: "I've been here for three days and I'm about to become your nanny. You go wash it and hang it up."
Qiao Chuyi obediently followed suit, washed the towels and dried them on the drying rack on the balcony, and came back shaking his wet hands, and saw him lying on the sofa with his eyes closed.
"Bo Zhaoxun," she asked cautiously, "will you come to my house for lunch?"
He has no appetite at all, probably due to the wind from the window last night.At this moment, he still felt his head was aching, and he just wanted to sleep quickly, so he waved his hand and quickly stopped her before she wanted to lobby: "Go tonight, and you talk to Uncle Qiao."
"Okay." Qiao Chuyi was very happy. There was a long queue in his head and he ran over to a bunch of recipes, and repeated before leaving, "Don't forget, dinner is at seven o'clock in the evening."
She ran home happily, and shouted as soon as she entered the door: "Dad, Bo Zhaoxun said he wants to eat salt-baked chicken, pot-wrapped meat, steamed white water fish, garlic pork ribs, braised prawns in oil, and shredded yam, nothing less !"
All of them are her favorite food.
Joe's father was busy all afternoon, and muttered several times: "This kid doesn't look like much meat, but he is quite edible."
Qiao Chuyi sat on a stool in the yard, propping his chin with both hands to watch Dad Qiao busy in the kitchen. The sound of creaking oil was clearly heard, and the aroma was overflowing. Thinking about the sumptuous dinner at night, She was almost passed out with joy.
As night fell, at [-]:[-], the dishes were served one after another, and Bo Zhaoxun arrived as scheduled.
But Bo Zhaoxun didn't seem to be in a very good condition, he looked sleepy, and his voice seemed even hoarse.When he came in, she was coming out of the kitchen with a plate of freshly cooked sweet and sour fish.
Qiao Chuyi was frizzy and didn't know how to use a towel to cover the bottom of the hot plate, so she just held it with her hands. The short distance made her hop, and Bo Zhaoxun reached out to take the plate and put it in the middle of the table.
"Bo Zhaoxun, you're welcome, eat quickly." Qiao Chuyi ran to the table and handed him a pair of chopsticks. She salivated at the table full of delicacies, her eyes flicked here and there to figure out which one to eat first, but she just sat there. It didn't move there, as if waiting for something.
Bo Zhaoxun pulled out a chair and sat beside her, without moving his chopsticks, he looked around.
This is his first visit to Qiao's house.
The room is not big, but very warm. The tablecloth is made of several colors of floral cloth. Not far away, there are two vases on the beige locker. The pale pink eustoma is in full bloom. There is a string of copper bells, the window is half open, and the evening wind sweeps over the bells, making a very subtle jingle.
"Xiao Xun is here," Dad Qiao smiled heartily, took off his apron and put it on the back of the chair, skilfully picked out the large pieces of fish and put them into the bowl in front of him, and picked the biggest piece of ribs for him, " Eat more and taste uncle's cooking skills."
Bo Zhaoxun took a sip and said sincerely, "Thank you, Uncle Qiao, it's delicious."
In fact, he seldom eats such a big meal. His parents are not good at cooking, and they are always busy with work, so they don't bother to spend much time on food. Besides, they also pay attention to health preservation and have a light taste. Bo Zhaoxun has also been used to this way of eating for a long time. Suddenly, I ate Papa Qiao's food that was comparable to that of a chef, and it was full of color, flavor and taste, satisfying from the tip of the tongue to the stomach.
Qiao Chuyi was so anxious that she scratched her ears and cheeks, only then did Qiao's father think of her, and pulled the copper bell and shook it.The bell rang crisply, and Qiao Chuyi seemed to have been undone by the fixation spell, like a hungry tiger pouncing on its food, waving chopsticks to feast on it.
I have read too many romantic stories, and Qiao Chuyi probably lives in a Titanic in her heart. When she thinks about it, her father is also willing to cooperate with her girlish feelings. Shaking the string of bells I found on a street stall.
Bo Zhaoxun has long been familiar with Qiao Chuyi's nervousness. Even if Qiao Chuyi told him now that she traveled from the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, he would still say "Oh" calmly without changing his face.
There was still a pot of Huaiqi, Danshen and black-bone chicken soup stewing in the kitchen. Father Qiao was busy watching the heat before taking a few mouthfuls. Bo Zhaoxun put the spoon on the plate and said suddenly, "Do you know that there is a very famous psychological phenomenon?" Experiment, Pavlov's dog?"
Qiao Chuyi couldn't figure out how he said this, so he paused his chewing action, thought about it carefully, and only had a vague impression of Pavlov, but couldn't remember the specific content, so he shook his head.
"Pavlov would ring the bell every time before feeding his dog. After a period of training, as long as the bell was ringing, the dog would salivate. This is a classic conditioned reflex that requires two stimuli. This kind of reflex will not be formed until the neutral stimulus becomes the signal of the conditioned stimulus after many times of combination. Isn’t this experiment very interesting?”
"Not at all." Qiao Chu didn't agree with him, and concentrated on gnawing on the ribs.
Rattle bells and dogs... It took her a while to realize, and she threw the gnawed bones on the table resentfully: "Bo Zhaoxun, you scolded me!"
Bo Zhaoxun dug a spoonful of rice in a leisurely manner, and ate it gracefully: "It's just for you to popularize science, don't treat me like a villain, I am a civilized person, and I am different from you."
Qiao Chuyi was once again at a disadvantage. Every time she faced Bo Zhaoxun, she lost again and again. She was so angry that her appetite was greatly reduced, and she ate half a bowl of rice.
After a lively dinner, Qiao Chuyi moved a small table and put it under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the yard to do homework as usual.
This sweet-scented osmanthus tree grew in the middle of the yard. In the year she was born, the road in Dengxi Town changed lanes, and a few young sweet-scented osmanthus seedlings had to be cut down. My mother was reluctant to cut down all the sweet-scented osmanthus trees, so I transplanted one of them and planted it in the yard with my own hands.
Ever since she was a child, under the osmanthus tree has always been Qiao Chuyi's favorite place to stay.
Small flowers bloom in the green leaves, and the fragrant fragrance lingers in the quiet night. A lamp hangs on the branch, the light is bright, and it looks like a round moon growing on the branch from a distance.
Qiao Chuyi spread out the Chinese unit self-test paper, frowned and started to do the questions. This is an "extra meal" after homework every day. Although her grades are usually good, she will take the high school entrance examination in a few months, so she must not dare Take it lightly.
The Octagonal Rabbit is a seven-year-old Beagle dog. It snuggled up to her feet with its ears drooping. Qiao Chuyi stretched out his hand to scratch its chin every time he finished writing a question.
What Qiao Chuyi didn't expect was that Bo Zhaoxun hadn't left after dinner.After helping to clean up the dishes, he casually picked up the English dictionary she had left there a few days ago from the shelf. Page after page, read carefully.
Qiao Chuyi raised his eyelids and peeked at him. He lived a really healthy life. He couldn't leave his hand with water. He drank in small sips from a disposable paper cup, and put the paper cup on the table after drinking half of it.
She moved her arm tentatively, seeing that his eyes were still focused on the words, and didn't notice her small movements, so she became bolder, found a needle pen in the pencil case, and planned to quietly find a suitable angle Popped his paper cup.She pushed the pen forward little by little, and she was about to poke the cup, her hands were shaking with excitement.
"Uncle Qiao asked me to watch you do your homework." Bo Zhaoxun still maintained the posture of reading a book before, and said softly, "Patients with ADHD, can you be honest for a while? If it makes me feel bad, I will give you a book, probably your spare time this year." Don't even want money."
Bo Zhaoxun's eyes were poisonous, he obviously didn't look this way, but he was very aware of her every move.
Qiao Chuyi's hand stopped, and after weighing it over and over again, she reluctantly returned the pen and worked on the questions honestly. Every time she caught a glimpse of him out of the corner of her eye, she would always be distracted thinking, is the English dictionary really good? Is it so pretty? Why didn't she find out...
Bo Zhaoxun could feel that Qiao Chuyi was still restless, with evasive eyes and glances here and there, and he didn't bother to expose it, as long as it wasn't too much, everything was up to her.
At nine o'clock, the night became darker, and Bo Zhaoxun was a little restless. After drinking a large bowl of black chicken soup for dinner, he sweated and his nasal congestion improved a lot, but his nasal cavity and throat were still uncomfortable. It seemed that he really had a cold this time. .
Qiao Chuyi finally finished almost all the questions on the test paper, leaving only the topic of poetry appreciation, which she hated the most, empty. She has never been good at poetry and poetry, and every time the topic of poetry appreciation can only get pitiful consolation points.
She stretched her waist and read "Yiyang City is luxuriant with grass, and the stream flows eastward and then westward" five times before she racked her brains to answer the first question. She had no clue about the artistic conception analysis required in the second question. clue.
Qiao Chuyi snapped the ballpoint pen. This is a small habit of hers. Every time she is too absorbed in thinking, she can't help pressing the pen.
Suddenly her hand was empty, Bo Zhaoxun took out her pen, and pulled the paper towards him a little.He just glanced at the ancient poem, and then tapped the title with his fingers: "This kind of question can be answered from the three aspects of scene, emotion, and environment. First, describe the scene in the poem, then summarize the characteristics of the atmosphere, and finally analyze the thoughts and feelings. Simple."
Qiao Chuyi was taken aback when he heard that, but he opened up Ren Du's second channel with a few words.She thought step by step according to the ideas taught by Teacher Bo, and it really worked. After a while, the answer was completely written down.
"I really don't see that you have an idea."
"That's because of your poor eyesight." Bo Zhaoxun answered it as a matter of course.
Octagonal rabbits are very clingy.It watched under the table for a long time, then slowly moved to Bo Zhaoxun's feet, and rubbed his trousers to show his favor, he immediately moved his legs aside, showing displeasure.
"The Octagonal Rabbit is back." Qiao Chu intentionally called it, and then explained, "It's very obedient and won't bite."
Bo Zhaoxun said bluntly: "I just don't like animals, very much."
She was a little lost holding the octagonal rabbit, and the atmosphere fell into embarrassment.
"Let's go." Bo Zhaoxun got up and coughed in a low voice. He stood condescendingly, so it was easy to see a grain of rice on Qiao Chuyi's hair. I really don't know how she got the rice grains on top of her head.
She is really a little girl who is restless all the time and needs to be taken care of by others.Bo Zhaoxun sighed, feeling that the always chic self had gradually become a mother-in-law.He reached out to help her remove the rice grains, and went to the living room to say goodbye to Joe's father who was watching TV.
The enthusiastic Dad Qiao kept sending him to the door, and tried to hold him back again and again: "It's late at night, and there is no one in your house recently, so it's the same if you live here."
"That's right," Qiao Chuyi deftly slipped under Dad Qiao's elbow holding the door, stood in front of him, and sincerely invited, "Let's sleep together."
Both Papa Qiao and Bo Zhaoxun froze.
She didn't realize that there was anything wrong with this sentence at all, and she was immersed in sympathy for him "sleeping alone in such a big home".
"No...no need." Bo Zhaoxun stammered rarely, looking at the eyes of Father Qiao's sword unsheathed, wishing to disappear immediately.
Qiao's father also followed the trend: "Then uncle won't keep you."
"Hey, Bo Zhaoxun..." Qiao Chuyi wanted to persuade her again, but Dad Qiao caught her by the ear just in time.
She had no choice but to watch his tall and thin back merge into the night quickly, and she thought blankly, Bo Zhaoxun is so smart, she originally wanted him to help with another poetry appreciation question, who would have known that he would go so far Quick, it's like seeing a ghost.
When he first arrived at Dengxi Middle School, Bo Zhaoxun's intelligence soon became known to everyone.
It is always easy for a good-looking boy to become famous in school. If this boy is not only good-looking, but also has outstanding grades, and what's more, he is also a leader in sports, then it is everyone's expectation to be promoted to the altar.
In Dengxi Middle School, Bo Zhaoxun was undoubtedly expected by everyone.
The senior one and senior two students were not in the same teaching building, and there was an office building in between. Even so, Qiao Chuyi still heard news about Bo Zhaoxun frequently, most of which came from her deskmate Yan Xiangxiang.
"Little Qiao, Bo Zhaoxun is wearing a red coat today, it suits his skin too well!" Yan Xiangxiang propped his chin, blinking his eyes, almost like a string of stars.
"It's okay." Qiao Chuyi responded casually. She was arranging her math notes, carefully cutting out the wrong questions in the exercise book, and pasting them on the notebook with solid glue. By the way, she reminded Yan Xiangxiang, "Look carefully at you. You will find that the oil stain on the shoulder suits him better."
This was Qiao Chuyi's scallion pancake this morning, and she secretly wiped it on Bo Zhaoxun's shoulder when he was not prepared.
Yan Xiangxiang looked at Qiao Chuyi with narrowed eyes, and reached out to press her notebook: "You know this, Xiao Qiao, what is your relationship with Bo Zhaoxun? Quickly and honestly."
Qiao Chuyi pushed Yan Xiangxiang's hand away, was slightly taken aback, and then smiled: "Neighbors who eat together."
This seems to make sense, Bo Zhaoxun's parents are getting more and more busy with work, and the experiment has made new progress, they really can't separate themselves, so they ask Dad Qiao to help take care of him.
It's just a matter of having an extra pair of chopsticks, and the two families live not far away, Qiao's father is very happy, busy every day to take care of the two children, Bo Zhaoxun has become a frequent visitor to Qiao's house.Since Qiao Chujing studied in the police academy, she always had tasks during the winter and summer vacations and rarely went home. Although her father didn't say anything, she knew that he missed her brother very much.
Fortunately, Bo Zhaoxun's arrival properly made up for his father's loss, and also "enriched" Qiao Chuyi's life.
In the past, Qiao Chuyi used to sneak out of the house every weekend to go crazy, and never came back until dark. The strange thing is, since she met Bo Zhaoxun, she wanted to sneak out several times, and when she opened the door, she would definitely see him That calm face, in the next second, he was caught under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree to do homework or endorse.
Qiao Chuyi gritted his teeth with hatred, obeyed on the surface, and secretly made some small movements to resist, for example, painting sunglasses on a whole unit of character illustrations in his language documents, or rubbing oily fingerprints on his clothes without getting tired.
Bo Zhaoxun always warned her: "I didn't beat you because of your father's face."
Qiao Chu thought that it would be too much for her father to make him bear with her.
After staying with Qiao Chuyi for a long time, Bo Zhaoxun developed the habit of always carrying a tissue with him when he went out. Whenever he saw that her hands were shiny after eating, he took out a tissue and wiped it off for her without saying a word.
Qiao Chuyi was a little embarrassed at first, but she was thick-skinned and started from scratch, and gradually got used to it.
After that English listening practice, Bo Zhaoxun has completely become a man of the day in the new school.
Every Tuesday and Thursday in the third grade of senior high school, English listening practice will be played at noon. Read through the listening questions and options, and then close the book and lie down on the desk to sleep.
The English teacher is old, experienced, and has a very bad temper. The students in Class [-] always respect her. When she just entered the classroom, she took a quick glance and saw this bold and reckless transfer student with his eyes closed and sound asleep.
She purposely stood beside Bo Zhaoxun, coughing a few times to remind him to respect himself, but Bo Zhaoxun was used to not being self-respecting, the teacher was almost coughing up pneumonia, and he was still lying there with his arms on his pillow, unmoved.
The classroom was very quiet, and the English teacher was afraid of affecting other students' work, so he couldn't directly reprimand Bo Zhaoxun, so he made up his mind to give him a good lesson after the listening practice.At this time, just after reading the last question on the tape recorder, Bo Zhaoxun immediately sat up straight, opened the book and turned to the listening question that he had read through just now, without thinking at all, he chose the answers to the twenty listening questions in a hurry.
The English teacher looked carefully at the side, and he was amazed that all the questions were correct.
Since then, the teachers of all subjects have turned a blind eye to his laxity.
"My friend, I want to know what exactly you are not good at?" On Saturday morning, the sun was warm after nine o'clock, and Qiao Chuyi was feeding the octagonal rabbits and sausages in the yard, while Bo Zhaoxun sat reading a book.
Hearing Qiao Chuyi's question, Bo Zhaoxun closed the book, thought for a while, and then replied sincerely: "It seems not."
The breeze swayed the branches, and the mottled light and shadow danced on the boy's face, making the handsome face more angular.
For a moment, a word popped up in Qiao Chuyi's mind - the proud son of heaven.
Bo Zhaoxun did have capital. His family's ancestors had been doing business for generations, and the Bo family could be said to be a big business, but the number of heirs was small, and his father had only two brothers.Bo's father is obsessed with medicine, and his grandfather is old, so his uncle takes care of the business.The uncle had no children, and in Bo Zhaoxun's generation, he was the only one.
With a wealthy family and a scholarly family, Bo Zhaoxun was placed with high hopes and received the best education since he was a child.He is extremely smart, and he is worthy of the cultivation of the Bo family.
The so-called proud son of heaven is probably like Bo Zhaoxun.
Qiao Chuyi was thinking blankly, stroking the fur on the back of the Octagonal Rabbit one after another.
Soon, there was a new task and a versatile classmate Bo was found.
At the end of September, just after the monthly exam, the school used the time after the inter-class exercises to announce to the teachers and students about the participation in the swimming competition in December.
"I went to deliver my homework yesterday. Teacher Zhang from the physical education group told the grade leader that Bo Zhaoxun won the championship in the provincial youth swimming competition many years ago." Yan Xiangxiang, who was standing in front of Qiao Chuyi, took a small step back and turned sideways. Covering his face and covering his mouth, he whispered, "It is said that he was selected into the provincial team. In this competition, it is estimated that we will come out of the mountain, and the champion will be our school for sure."
Qiao Chuyi didn't know this yet, so she got curious and leaned over: "Really? Bo Zhaoxun agreed to participate?"
"Not really," Yan Xiangxiang paused, and then said, "But I told Mr. Zhang that you and Boshen are neighbors and have a very good relationship. Mr. Zhang is already planning to save the country with curveballs."
Qiao Chuyi retracted her head and stood up straight, straightened her sleeves without saying a word.
Yan Xiangxiang rubbed over again: "Xiao Qiao, you won't be angry, will you?"
"You are still standing in front of me with all four limbs," Qiao Chu said with a smile on his face, "how could I be so angry?"
Yan Xiangxiang said with a smile: "I just want to see Bo Shen's vigorous swimming style."
Having said that, if you want to swim, in the crystal-clear swimming pool, there is a half-naked teenager with eight-pack abs and strong muscles...
"Bah, Yan Xiangxiang, why are you so dishonest!" Qiao Chuyi blushed and scolded her angrily.
Yan Xiangxiang looked innocent: "Why is swimming not serious? It's okay to swim a few meters, a healthy Chinese."
Qiao Chuyi's head is full of abs, and she has no time to argue with her.
Yan Xiangxiang was right. As soon as the team disbanded, Teacher Zhang found Qiao Chuyi and earnestly asked her to help persuade Bo Zhaoxun.
Although Qiao Chuyi readily agreed, trying to persuade Bo Zhaoxun to do something he didn't want to do would be like shaking a tree, and it would be as difficult as reaching the sky. In his mouth, "it is neither challenging nor boring".
From Bo Zhaoxun, Qiao Chuyi can see some philosophy of life. As long as a person is excellent, everything he does will be excused by someone. Laziness is not laziness, but smartness. Indifference is not indifference, but personality.
This world is really unreasonable.
But for a person like Bo Zhaoxun who is always on top of things, his existence in the world is a symbol of unreasonableness.
In the monthly exam that just passed, Bo Zhaoxun, who is smart and individual, broke the record of Dengxi Middle School with nearly full marks in every subject, and became a model for a good student in the teacher's mouth.
Even Sheng Xi and Su Jiahe, whose grades have always been in the middle, have been ranked in the top [-] in the monthly exam for the first time after Bo Zhaoxun's occasional guidance and seemingly random pre-examination questions.From then on, they abandoned Qiao Chuyi, bowed down to Bo Zhaoxun's jeans gratefully, and surrounded him with "big brothers" all day long, acting like street gangsters who wanted to collect protection money.
She suggested to Bo Zhaoxun several times to go to the street stall and buy a half-meter-long "gold chain" for ten yuan to wear around his neck, all of which were rejected by him mercilessly.
"That's a symbol of dignity." Qiao Chuyi peeled the orange, broke the orange in half, and handed him the bigger half. "I don't teach this secret to ordinary people."
"Really, angel, thank you so much." Bo Zhaoxun peeled off the white tangerine from the orange petals, put it in her palm again, and exchanged it for the small half of the orange in her hand.
Qiao Chuyi stuffed the sweet and sour orange petals into his mouth contentedly, suddenly filled with emotion.
When we first met, Bo Zhaoxun was unusually indifferent, as if he didn't eat the fireworks of the world, but she became more and more courageous, sticking to him in various ways, and reforming him with great ambitions.Although he is still not very easy to get along with now, at least he no longer rejects people thousands of miles away, and gradually learns to take care of others and solve problems for them. The whole person is like a spring breeze passing by, and the ice gradually melts.
However, the spring breeze passed only for a moment, and Qiao Chuyi did not expect that a longer winter would come.
In an ordinary morning reading class, Qiao Chuyi, who didn't have time to eat breakfast, pretended to recite two poems, and then secretly ate a biscuit with the book as a cover. Arm, asked in a very low voice: "Have you heard about that incident?"
"what's up?"
"Cat abuse is in our school. I discovered it the day before yesterday." Yan Xiangxiang's expression was very serious.
Qiao Chuyi also became nervous: "Cat abuse?"
Dengxi Middle School is full of trees, many of which are more than a hundred years old. Coupled with the love of the students and their active feeding, many stray cats make their homes here.Those cats were all well-fed, and they were not afraid of people at all. They lay plump on the lawn basking in the sun.
But in the past few days, there have been several incidents of cat abuse in the school.
Cats were found chained and left in bushes, and many more roaming schools with extremely short-shaven fur and slight scars on their exposed pink skin.
All of a sudden, the cat abuse incident caused an uproar in the school. The teenagers were kind and passionate, and everyone vowed to catch this insane perpetrator.
"These cats are so cute. People who hate animals and secretly hurt them are disgusting." Yan Xiangxiang and Qiao Chuyi bought iodophor to treat a cat's trauma, and Yan Xiangxiang said indignantly while applying the medicine.
Qiao Chuyi suddenly remembered Bo Zhaoxun's indifferent attitude towards the octagonal rabbits. She handed the iodophor and cotton swabs to Yan Xiangxiang, and said slowly, "Not all people who hate animals will hurt them."
Although tying and shaving did not cause serious harm to stray cats, those cats became obviously timid and disappeared when they saw people far away. mew.
"Those cats are too miserable. People who abuse animals have their hearts to be punished, don't you think?" Qiao Chuyi sat in the back seat of Bo Zhaoxun's car after the evening self-study, and the more she said, the more angry she became.
Strangely, Bo Zhaoxun didn't respond.
"Bo Zhaoxun, you haven't waited for me to come home with you for the past few days, what did you do?" Qiao Chuyi grabbed the clothes at his shoulders and stretched her neck to ask.
Bo Zhaoxun answered this time: "If I use this car to drive you again, I want to see you once more."
Dengxi Middle School is a bit far from their home, and it takes half an hour to ride a bicycle. She insists on going to school again. In the first year of college, her brother bought her a pink bicycle with the scholarship.
Bo Zhaoxun likes to be alone, and naturally hates living on campus, but Bo's mother insists on letting him live on campus, in the name of exercising his ability to live independently.Bo Zhaoxun's attitude was firm, and the two were at a stalemate. It was Qiao's father who smoothed things over, saying that Qiao Chuyi was riding too wildly, and asked him to help watch.
So they spent more time together, not only eating together, doing homework together, but now going to and from school together.
The evening self-study time for the first year of senior high school is half an hour less than that of the third year of senior high school. Often, the classroom of the first year of senior high school is empty and only Qiao Chuyi is left alone, holding her tired eyelids and waiting. Like a jumping spring, pushing the car and galloping to the turn of the first traffic light outside the school gate to wait for Bo Zhaoxun.
As for the reason, Qiao Chuyi also understands, after all, a male god like him doesn't want to be seen riding a pink bicycle, and also wants to take her on board.
"Bo Zhaoxun, what do you think about the cat abuse?" Turning a corner, the car drove up the small road, the surrounding was very quiet, only one side of the road was lit, and Qiao Chuyi sat on the back seat of the car, swinging her calf , the tone is rare and solemn.
Bo Zhaoxun didn't answer as if he had never heard of it.
Qiao Chuyi could only remain silent.
The cat abuser was very cunning, no matter how much the students chased him around, he still didn't find a trace of him, but what everyone didn't expect was that after half a month passed, one day suddenly, rumors spread to Bo Zhaoxun.
The reason was that a classmate asked him to borrow a chemistry notebook, and found a pinch of ginger-yellow cat hair in the notebook.
Soon, Su Yuan, who claimed to be an eyewitness, said that on a self-study night not long ago, he went to the office to ask the teacher questions. On the way back, he saw Bo Zhaoxun wandering alone on the lawn, acting surreptitiously, as if he was looking for something. Looking back now Think, so he is the cat abuser.
"Hey, Su Yuan, it's a pity that you don't go to storytelling. It's so vivid. In the future, "Animal World" will let you start, and the guaranteed ratings will be frighteningly high." Qiao Chuyi learned about this, and hurried to high school after class They all looked for Bo Zhaoxun.Bo Zhaoxun wasn't there, she happened to bump into Su Yuan and a group of people talking about him in the classroom, Qiao Chuyi couldn't tolerate this kind of slander, and she even sneered.
Su Yuan glanced at her, and said with a sneer: "It turns out that the little pepper from Bo Zhaoxun's family is here. Why, do you want to stand up for him? Dare to do it or not, he is too bad."
"Millennium's second child is quite confident when he speaks. Did he tie the cat and you helped pass the rope, or did you help pass the knife when he shaved the cat?" Qiao Chuyi was not to be outdone, and he was very eloquent, poking at his pain points , "Stop fantasizing about invisible things, and spend the time of gossiping on studying, maybe you can save yourself from losing to Bo Zhaoxun next time."
"You!" Su Yuan really blushed with anger.
"I am me, a different kind of firework." Qiao Chuyi completely won, his eyebrows beaming.
The second child in the millennium is a big taboo in Su Yuan's heart. Before Bo Zhaoxun transferred, his grades had been ranked No. 1, and he was extremely arrogant. Who knew that Bo Zhaoxun stepped in and wiped out all of him effortlessly. shine.
What made Su Yuan even more dissatisfied was that he had never seen Bo Zhaoxun pay attention to the lectures in class, and his homework was not handed in on time, but every time in the exam, Bo Zhaoxun's grades were much higher than his grades.
"Don't blame the society if you are stupid." Qiao Chuyi made up the knife at the right time.
The eyes of the spectators all flocked to Qiao Chuyi. She frowned, clenched her fists and raised her head above her head, and said righteously: "Whoever advocates will provide evidence. Don't slander Bo Zhaoxun without definite evidence. He is absolutely, absolutely not that kind of person." Kind of people."
Her eyes were firm, and she said each word slowly and forcefully: "I believe him."
"The clear is clear by itself, there is no need to argue." Bo Zhaoxun leaned against the door of the classroom, the afterglow of the setting sun shone through the window glass, and shone on the young man's handsome eyebrows. His eyes fixed on her, "Come here, let's go."
This is the first time he uses the word "we".
In a short distance of more than ten meters, the exuberant Qiao Chuyi walked dizzily, and Bo Zhaoxun grabbed her wrist and led her away from this land of right and wrong.
As the weather gradually turned cold, few people came to the corner of the playground. Bo Zhaoxun bought her a cup of hot milk tea, and Qiao Chuyi held it in her hand and sipped it.
"Why do you trust me so much? We've only known each other for so long, and I might be the murderer." Sitting next to her, Bo Zhaoxun found a blank piece of paper from his pocket, and folded it boredly.
"Do you need a reason to believe in someone?" Qiao Chuyi was astonished, and then became angry again, "Those people always want to bully you, if I don't stand up for you, who else can help you!"
"Don't you always bully me too?"
"That's different." Qiao Chuyi looked serious, "I'm against you because I hope you can become cheerful. They bully you because they want to see your jokes."
Bo Zhaoxun's hands paused.
She bit the straw, and said after a long while: "Bo Zhaoxun, no matter what, I sincerely regard you as a friend. Life is too long, and no matter how lonely and courageous you are, you will get tired and fall, no matter what you have experienced before. , what will you experience in the future, who you have met before, who you will meet in the future, from today on, you will have me in your future, sharing your happiness and sorrow, isn’t that good?”
Bo Zhaoxun spread his hands, and there was a neat and small paper crane in his palm. He gently put the paper crane on her hand and said, "Okay."
Even after many years, Bo Zhaoxun will never forget this day.
From this moment on, he suddenly began to believe that there would really be such a person who walked through the long and silent river of time, like a ray of light, split through the thorns and fog, came to you through mountains and rivers, and stretched out his hand to you.
"I will definitely protect you." Qiao Chuyi was very satisfied with Bo Zhaoxun's understanding of current affairs, and patted him on the shoulder vigorously as a sign of encouragement.
Although it is said that "rumours stop at the wise", it is a pity that there are too few smart people and too many people who follow others' opinions. As time went by, rumors became rampant. Even the teaching director talked with Bo Zhaoxun several times, implying that he should tell the truth as soon as possible.
Three people became a tiger, even if it was just a speculation, Bo Zhaoxun's popularity in the school plummeted, and everyone began to isolate him intentionally or unintentionally.Qiao Chuyi was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. Relying on the skills accumulated from watching "Detective Conan" for many years, he began to conduct a major investigation, vowing to find the truth and clear his name.
Yan Xiangxiang, Sheng Xi and Su Jiahe were all directed around by her, but they didn't gain anything.
Meeting that person by chance was beyond Qiao Chuyi's expectations.
That night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and Teacher Zhang had to go home temporarily, so he entrusted Qiao Chuyi to lock the door of the swimming pool during the closing time.
Qiao Chuyi checked the facilities in the museum, turned off the lights and locked the door, and was about to leave when she suddenly heard a thin cat meowing, which was especially clear in the silent night. She followed the sound and saw a boy on the left side of the steps, Holding a struggling cat.
"Hey, who are you?" Qiao Chuyi felt strange and asked him loudly.
The boy was tall and thin, and he seemed to laugh when he heard her voice turn half of his face.He was wearing a baseball cap with the brim pushed down very low. With the only dim streetlight, she could only see his thin chin, pale skin, and lips drawn into a line.
With a distance of more than ten meters, he exudes a faint aggressiveness, which is definitely not a kind.
Qiao Chuyi suddenly had a strong premonition: "It's you, the one who abused the cat is you."
The boy didn't admit it or deny it, he just let go, and the freed cat quickly jumped down and ran away.
Qiao Chuyi pointed at him righteously: "Torturing animals and blaming others is despicable and shameless."
"Aren't you afraid of facing a despicable and shameless person like me?" His voice was a little hoarse, but the tone was pleasant, and he could be sure that he was a young man.
"It's not me who did bad things, so what am I afraid of." Qiao Chuyi quietly moved her steps, trying to approach him slowly, "It's you, if you walk too much at night, you will always meet ghosts."
"Really, that's why I met you?" He smiled softly again, his eyes froze, and he soon sensed Qiao Chu's intention, and suddenly turned on the flashlight to shine on her.The strong light hit his eyes, Qiao Chuyi was unprepared, and quickly reached out to block the light, stepped on the ground in a panic, and rolled down the steps directly.
Lying at the bottom of the last step, she seemed to be able to hear his silky sigh——
"Bo Zhaoxun, there are so many infatuated people who will go on and on for you."
(End of this chapter)
However, we have all forgotten that no matter how hot and bright the sun is, it will always survive the long lonely night.
Qiao Chuyi's counterattack was fierce.
Early on Sunday morning, just before dawn, Bo's parents were going to go to the research institute in a neighboring city, and they planned to stay for about half a month.They left a note for Bo Zhaoxun who was still awake, and left quietly.
Bo Zhaoxun's quality of sleep has always been poor, and when he changed to a new environment, he tossed and turned, making it difficult to fall asleep.Unable to fall asleep, he simply got up and opened the window. The cool breeze blew into the room, accompanied by a few birdsong. He sat on the window sill and closed his eyes, listening to one song after another, and did two English reading comprehension questions , Did not fall asleep until early morning.
A few hours later, he was woken up by the hoarse singing. The self-absorbed female singer outside sang countless notes from "Song of Heroes" to "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau", and she still enjoyed it tirelessly.
With a splitting headache, a hoarse voice, and a fire in his throat, Bo Zhaoxun woke up drowsily, went to the living room to drink a glass of water, rubbed his temples and leaned on the sofa. Even with headphones plugged in, the outside voice could still be clearly heard .
Qiao Chu played the rhythm high-spiritedly: "Partners, let me see your hands and hear your enthusiasm! Can the music be louder?"
Immediately afterwards, the suona and horns played together, and the drums and gongs flew together. Sheng Xi and Su Jiahe, two young men, played hard and played hard to accompany her. Qiao Chuyi took a megaphone instead of a microphone, cleared her throat, and was about to continue singing high notes : "Let me bring you a popular song - "Love To Die"."
Bo Zhaoxun finally couldn't take it anymore, got up and went out.
"It's coming, it's coming." Qiao Chuyi hurriedly winked at the two people who accompanied her.
The reason why he decided to buy this house after careful consideration was that his elegant professor parents liked this small courtyard where flowers and plants could be planted. A more elegant fence gate was fitted in a stylish manner.
But now, Bo Zhaoxun is standing on the steps, and at a glance, he can see five green garlands hanging on the two elegant fence gates. There are a few small yellow flowers here and there, and the rest is... cilantro...
Suddenly, Bo Zhaoxun remembered what he said yesterday: "I hate coriander, I hate noise."
"Qiao Chuyi." With a cold face, he opened the fence door casually, put his hands in his pockets, and was about to have a good chat with her who was not far away, but unexpectedly, just as he took a step, he kicked someone The flower pot, he staggered, almost fell.
Qiao Chuyi was so happy that he leaned forward and backward: "Hey, Bo Zhaoxun, you can't even walk steadily. Do you have osteoporosis?" Then he pretended to suggest kindly, "Our octagonal rabbit also has a little osteoporosis, eat more. Just some calcium powder."
Octagonal Rabbit is her family's dog.
Bo Zhaoxun didn't agree with her, and looked down at his feet. There were more than twenty flower pots lined up in two rows on both sides, leaving only a narrow path in the middle. A section of emerald green garlic buds grow.
"Why put this here?" He asked in a deep voice, really not understanding Qiao Chu's strange brain circuit.
Qiao Chuyi explained cheerfully: "Of course it's my friend's 'narrow road'. Do we expect to build a magpie bridge for you when we meet?"
He was woken up without enough sleep, and as soon as he went out, there were coriander and flower pots full of garlic sprouts, making a mess everywhere. Bo Zhaoxun was a little sullen at first, but he heard Qiao Chu's straightforward reasoning that made people laugh. Those impatience emotions disappeared in an instant.
Bo Zhaoxun straddled his long legs, stepped to the side of the flower pot, and walked towards her unhurriedly.
"Why, impatient and want to do something? I'm escorted by bodyguards." Qiao Chuyi hurriedly stepped back for a distance, and said cautiously.
Bo Zhaoxun wanted to tease her on a whim, so he stood still a few meters away from her, moved his hands, and squeezed his knuckles with a threatening voice: "The road to the enemy is narrow? I have learned idioms well, but there is one more sentence 'When enemies meet, they are extremely jealous', I don't know if you understand."
"Of course I understand." Qiao Chuyi suddenly became happy, stepped in front of him in two steps, and blinked twice very slowly.
Her eyes were dark with a few lights, and Bo Zhaoxun looked down at her for a few seconds. When she blinked for the first time, he was keenly aware of where her excitement came from.
On Qiao Chuyi's eyelids, two small "red" characters were written with a red water-based pen.
"See," she closed her eyes and said triumphantly, "I'm extremely jealous, don't you think we have a good understanding?"
No one noticed that for a second, Bo Zhaoxun, who had always been aloof, slightly raised the corner of his mouth: "Yes."
"Bo Zhaoxun, no matter how you say what happened yesterday, you don't take it seriously. Because of you, my dad deducted all my pocket money for this month yesterday." With stabs all over his body, his voice unconsciously raised an octave.
"Shh, don't make noise." Bo Zhaoxun really had a headache and didn't want to argue with her anymore. He placed his right hand on top of her head, took off an earphone with his left hand, and put it on for her. There was still his temperature on the earphone.This trick really worked, Qiao Chuyi immediately shut up and turned his attention to the song.
What he was listening to was a Cantonese song. When the zither was plucked, the sound was like a spring, very charming, but she couldn't understand the lyrics. She listened to a few lines and asked curiously: "What does this sentence mean?"
Bo Zhaoxun sang it slowly in Cantonese, but Qiao Chuyi was still confused.
Sheng Xi, with a gong hanging around his neck, couldn't help it. His father had stayed in Guangdong for more than 20 years, and even he could understand Cantonese. Qing, or me and me in the audience, not me and you." "It seems like an old friend is coming", my dad likes this song very much, and I have listened to it hundreds of times at home."
"Looks like an old friend came..." She murmured, her heart suddenly felt numb for a moment, as if she was hit by something, and when she searched carefully, there was no trace.
"Move these flower pots away as soon as possible, do you have anything else to do?" After the song ended, Bo Zhaoxun put away the earphones, casually wrapped the white earphone wires around his fingers, and raised his wrist to check the time. It happened to be morning At seven o'clock, he said calmly.
Bo Zhaoxun always gave people a faint sense of oppression. When he opened his mouth, Qiao Chuyi's arrogance suddenly weakened a lot. He tapped the plastic shell of the loudspeaker with his index finger and said reluctantly, "My dad asked you to go to the I have dinner at home."
"Huh?" He was puzzled.
"Aren't your parents always on business trips?" Qiao Chuyi rubbed her eyes and continued, "My father said that you will definitely deal with a few meals when you are alone at home, so let me tell you that as long as your parents are not at home , come to my house for dinner."
Bo Zhaoxun was slightly stunned, and then he spoke again, his tone has softened: "Thank you, but it doesn't need to be so troublesome."
"No trouble." Qiao Chuyi stretched out his hand and lightly poked his arm with a small calculation in his heart, "at home, my dad and I feel so deserted when we eat together, don't say you are alone, let's eat together ,OK?"
Bo Zhaoxun glanced at her, didn't answer, but turned around and motioned for her to follow: "Come and talk."
"Sheng Xixi and Jiahe, please help remove the flowerpot." Qiao Chuyi's feet were not yet sharp, and she limped to follow his footsteps, not forgetting to order the two to get up early in the morning to help her Desperate buddy.
"I told you not to call me Xie Xi!" Sheng Xi shook his fist at her, he really hated this motherly title.
"Analysis, analysis, analysis!" Qiao Chuyi made a grimace with a grin, and then walked into the door of Bo's house.
On the battlefield just now, only Sheng Xi and Su Jiahe were left to clean up the mess. They grew up with Qiao Chuyi since they were young, and they were bullied by the little devil Qiao.
Fortunately, Su Jiahe was well prepared. He secretly rode on grandma's tricycle and carried the garlic seedlings raised by Qiao's father in pots. He lowered his voice and said to Sheng Xi, "Why does Xiao Qiao act like a trampled cat whenever she sees Bo Zhaoxun?" Same, not normal, not normal."
Only then did Sheng Xi suddenly realize, and nodded thoughtfully: "Uncle Qiao even asked Bo Zhaoxun to eat at home, there is a problem, there is a problem."
They looked at each other tacitly, as if they had discovered some great news.
In the living room, Qiao Chuyi sneezed twice in a row. She pinched her nose with a tissue and thought, is someone talking about me behind my back?
"You have a cold?" Bo Zhaoxun turned on the faucet, and the water gushed out. He tried the temperature of the water, took a brand new towel and soaked it in the hot water.
"No, with my physique, I don't get sick so easily." Qiao Chuyi slapped her thin chest, squinted her eyes and smiled strangely, "Bo Zhaoxun, I found that you care too much about me, say, don't you?" What are you trying to do to me?"
Qiao Chuyi was very happy in her heart. She has always loved to read romantic novels and TV dramas. Although Bo Zhaoxun is quite annoying to her, to be fair, that face definitely meets the standard of a leading actor. Let her enjoy the addiction of being a heroine.
Bo Zhaoxun wrung out the towel, without looking at her for a second: "You think too much, what I want to say is, if you catch a cold, go out of my house so as not to infect me. You know, this season is a virus season. period of high incidence of infection."
She just knew that he had the face of a leading role, and he didn't have the exquisite heart of a leading role. All the pink bubbles in her heart shattered, and she curled her lips boredly.
Qiao Chuyi only heard the sound of running water, didn't know what Bo Zhaoxun was doing, and didn't want to talk to him anymore, so she looked around and ran to the window to feed the fish.This tank of goldfish has just moved here, and she hasn't seen it the last time she came here.
When Bo Zhaoxun came out with a hot towel, he saw Qiao Chuyi bent over in front of the fish tank, flicking at the glass fish tank with great interest, scaring the goldfish into running wild.
He walked to Qiao Chuyi's side, reached out and covered her eyes with a towel: "Wipe well, it's scary."
Qiao Chuyi tore off the steaming towel, with a dull expression on his face: "What's so scary?"
Bo Zhaoxun raised her chin, and only then did she realize that the red letters on her eyelids were probably blurred when she rubbed her eyes just now.
Qiao Chuyi turned pale with shock, quickly covered her face and asked, "Isn't it ugly?"
Her eyelids were flushed, like a clown with makeup on.Bo Zhaoxun felt it was funny in his heart, but his face remained calm: "Qiao Chuyi, I find that you are very self-aware sometimes."
Qiao Chuyi wailed, and quickly wiped the ink off her eyelids with a towel.
Bo Zhaoxun stood aside, frowning, seeing her rude and disorderly actions, finally couldn't stand it after a while, took the towel in her hand, folded it into a square piece, and helped her wipe slowly bit by bit Eye.
He already looked tall and straight as a young man, and Bean Sprout Qiao Chuyi only reached a position slightly higher than his chest. She closed her eyes and raised her head, while Bo Zhaoxun lowered her head slightly, and the light breath became clearer in her ears.Qiao Chuyi grabbed his arm, her mouth still not idle, chattering there: "Bo Zhaoxun, did you call me in because you saw how embarrassing I was just now, in fact, sometimes you are kind, so don't always be cold." Keep a smile on your face, smile more, ten years younger, life is the best..."
"Shut up." Bo Zhaoxun was impatient.
Qiao Chuyi was usually very airy, but she was especially perceptive in front of him, and she immediately swallowed what she wanted to say, and stopped making a sound.
The movements of Bo Zhaoxun's hands were very light, and he wiped very carefully. The red handwriting on her eyelids was wiped clean by him.He casually threw the cold towel into her hand, and said: "I've been here for three days and I'm about to become your nanny. You go wash it and hang it up."
Qiao Chuyi obediently followed suit, washed the towels and dried them on the drying rack on the balcony, and came back shaking his wet hands, and saw him lying on the sofa with his eyes closed.
"Bo Zhaoxun," she asked cautiously, "will you come to my house for lunch?"
He has no appetite at all, probably due to the wind from the window last night.At this moment, he still felt his head was aching, and he just wanted to sleep quickly, so he waved his hand and quickly stopped her before she wanted to lobby: "Go tonight, and you talk to Uncle Qiao."
"Okay." Qiao Chuyi was very happy. There was a long queue in his head and he ran over to a bunch of recipes, and repeated before leaving, "Don't forget, dinner is at seven o'clock in the evening."
She ran home happily, and shouted as soon as she entered the door: "Dad, Bo Zhaoxun said he wants to eat salt-baked chicken, pot-wrapped meat, steamed white water fish, garlic pork ribs, braised prawns in oil, and shredded yam, nothing less !"
All of them are her favorite food.
Joe's father was busy all afternoon, and muttered several times: "This kid doesn't look like much meat, but he is quite edible."
Qiao Chuyi sat on a stool in the yard, propping his chin with both hands to watch Dad Qiao busy in the kitchen. The sound of creaking oil was clearly heard, and the aroma was overflowing. Thinking about the sumptuous dinner at night, She was almost passed out with joy.
As night fell, at [-]:[-], the dishes were served one after another, and Bo Zhaoxun arrived as scheduled.
But Bo Zhaoxun didn't seem to be in a very good condition, he looked sleepy, and his voice seemed even hoarse.When he came in, she was coming out of the kitchen with a plate of freshly cooked sweet and sour fish.
Qiao Chuyi was frizzy and didn't know how to use a towel to cover the bottom of the hot plate, so she just held it with her hands. The short distance made her hop, and Bo Zhaoxun reached out to take the plate and put it in the middle of the table.
"Bo Zhaoxun, you're welcome, eat quickly." Qiao Chuyi ran to the table and handed him a pair of chopsticks. She salivated at the table full of delicacies, her eyes flicked here and there to figure out which one to eat first, but she just sat there. It didn't move there, as if waiting for something.
Bo Zhaoxun pulled out a chair and sat beside her, without moving his chopsticks, he looked around.
This is his first visit to Qiao's house.
The room is not big, but very warm. The tablecloth is made of several colors of floral cloth. Not far away, there are two vases on the beige locker. The pale pink eustoma is in full bloom. There is a string of copper bells, the window is half open, and the evening wind sweeps over the bells, making a very subtle jingle.
"Xiao Xun is here," Dad Qiao smiled heartily, took off his apron and put it on the back of the chair, skilfully picked out the large pieces of fish and put them into the bowl in front of him, and picked the biggest piece of ribs for him, " Eat more and taste uncle's cooking skills."
Bo Zhaoxun took a sip and said sincerely, "Thank you, Uncle Qiao, it's delicious."
In fact, he seldom eats such a big meal. His parents are not good at cooking, and they are always busy with work, so they don't bother to spend much time on food. Besides, they also pay attention to health preservation and have a light taste. Bo Zhaoxun has also been used to this way of eating for a long time. Suddenly, I ate Papa Qiao's food that was comparable to that of a chef, and it was full of color, flavor and taste, satisfying from the tip of the tongue to the stomach.
Qiao Chuyi was so anxious that she scratched her ears and cheeks, only then did Qiao's father think of her, and pulled the copper bell and shook it.The bell rang crisply, and Qiao Chuyi seemed to have been undone by the fixation spell, like a hungry tiger pouncing on its food, waving chopsticks to feast on it.
I have read too many romantic stories, and Qiao Chuyi probably lives in a Titanic in her heart. When she thinks about it, her father is also willing to cooperate with her girlish feelings. Shaking the string of bells I found on a street stall.
Bo Zhaoxun has long been familiar with Qiao Chuyi's nervousness. Even if Qiao Chuyi told him now that she traveled from the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, he would still say "Oh" calmly without changing his face.
There was still a pot of Huaiqi, Danshen and black-bone chicken soup stewing in the kitchen. Father Qiao was busy watching the heat before taking a few mouthfuls. Bo Zhaoxun put the spoon on the plate and said suddenly, "Do you know that there is a very famous psychological phenomenon?" Experiment, Pavlov's dog?"
Qiao Chuyi couldn't figure out how he said this, so he paused his chewing action, thought about it carefully, and only had a vague impression of Pavlov, but couldn't remember the specific content, so he shook his head.
"Pavlov would ring the bell every time before feeding his dog. After a period of training, as long as the bell was ringing, the dog would salivate. This is a classic conditioned reflex that requires two stimuli. This kind of reflex will not be formed until the neutral stimulus becomes the signal of the conditioned stimulus after many times of combination. Isn’t this experiment very interesting?”
"Not at all." Qiao Chu didn't agree with him, and concentrated on gnawing on the ribs.
Rattle bells and dogs... It took her a while to realize, and she threw the gnawed bones on the table resentfully: "Bo Zhaoxun, you scolded me!"
Bo Zhaoxun dug a spoonful of rice in a leisurely manner, and ate it gracefully: "It's just for you to popularize science, don't treat me like a villain, I am a civilized person, and I am different from you."
Qiao Chuyi was once again at a disadvantage. Every time she faced Bo Zhaoxun, she lost again and again. She was so angry that her appetite was greatly reduced, and she ate half a bowl of rice.
After a lively dinner, Qiao Chuyi moved a small table and put it under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the yard to do homework as usual.
This sweet-scented osmanthus tree grew in the middle of the yard. In the year she was born, the road in Dengxi Town changed lanes, and a few young sweet-scented osmanthus seedlings had to be cut down. My mother was reluctant to cut down all the sweet-scented osmanthus trees, so I transplanted one of them and planted it in the yard with my own hands.
Ever since she was a child, under the osmanthus tree has always been Qiao Chuyi's favorite place to stay.
Small flowers bloom in the green leaves, and the fragrant fragrance lingers in the quiet night. A lamp hangs on the branch, the light is bright, and it looks like a round moon growing on the branch from a distance.
Qiao Chuyi spread out the Chinese unit self-test paper, frowned and started to do the questions. This is an "extra meal" after homework every day. Although her grades are usually good, she will take the high school entrance examination in a few months, so she must not dare Take it lightly.
The Octagonal Rabbit is a seven-year-old Beagle dog. It snuggled up to her feet with its ears drooping. Qiao Chuyi stretched out his hand to scratch its chin every time he finished writing a question.
What Qiao Chuyi didn't expect was that Bo Zhaoxun hadn't left after dinner.After helping to clean up the dishes, he casually picked up the English dictionary she had left there a few days ago from the shelf. Page after page, read carefully.
Qiao Chuyi raised his eyelids and peeked at him. He lived a really healthy life. He couldn't leave his hand with water. He drank in small sips from a disposable paper cup, and put the paper cup on the table after drinking half of it.
She moved her arm tentatively, seeing that his eyes were still focused on the words, and didn't notice her small movements, so she became bolder, found a needle pen in the pencil case, and planned to quietly find a suitable angle Popped his paper cup.She pushed the pen forward little by little, and she was about to poke the cup, her hands were shaking with excitement.
"Uncle Qiao asked me to watch you do your homework." Bo Zhaoxun still maintained the posture of reading a book before, and said softly, "Patients with ADHD, can you be honest for a while? If it makes me feel bad, I will give you a book, probably your spare time this year." Don't even want money."
Bo Zhaoxun's eyes were poisonous, he obviously didn't look this way, but he was very aware of her every move.
Qiao Chuyi's hand stopped, and after weighing it over and over again, she reluctantly returned the pen and worked on the questions honestly. Every time she caught a glimpse of him out of the corner of her eye, she would always be distracted thinking, is the English dictionary really good? Is it so pretty? Why didn't she find out...
Bo Zhaoxun could feel that Qiao Chuyi was still restless, with evasive eyes and glances here and there, and he didn't bother to expose it, as long as it wasn't too much, everything was up to her.
At nine o'clock, the night became darker, and Bo Zhaoxun was a little restless. After drinking a large bowl of black chicken soup for dinner, he sweated and his nasal congestion improved a lot, but his nasal cavity and throat were still uncomfortable. It seemed that he really had a cold this time. .
Qiao Chuyi finally finished almost all the questions on the test paper, leaving only the topic of poetry appreciation, which she hated the most, empty. She has never been good at poetry and poetry, and every time the topic of poetry appreciation can only get pitiful consolation points.
She stretched her waist and read "Yiyang City is luxuriant with grass, and the stream flows eastward and then westward" five times before she racked her brains to answer the first question. She had no clue about the artistic conception analysis required in the second question. clue.
Qiao Chuyi snapped the ballpoint pen. This is a small habit of hers. Every time she is too absorbed in thinking, she can't help pressing the pen.
Suddenly her hand was empty, Bo Zhaoxun took out her pen, and pulled the paper towards him a little.He just glanced at the ancient poem, and then tapped the title with his fingers: "This kind of question can be answered from the three aspects of scene, emotion, and environment. First, describe the scene in the poem, then summarize the characteristics of the atmosphere, and finally analyze the thoughts and feelings. Simple."
Qiao Chuyi was taken aback when he heard that, but he opened up Ren Du's second channel with a few words.She thought step by step according to the ideas taught by Teacher Bo, and it really worked. After a while, the answer was completely written down.
"I really don't see that you have an idea."
"That's because of your poor eyesight." Bo Zhaoxun answered it as a matter of course.
Octagonal rabbits are very clingy.It watched under the table for a long time, then slowly moved to Bo Zhaoxun's feet, and rubbed his trousers to show his favor, he immediately moved his legs aside, showing displeasure.
"The Octagonal Rabbit is back." Qiao Chu intentionally called it, and then explained, "It's very obedient and won't bite."
Bo Zhaoxun said bluntly: "I just don't like animals, very much."
She was a little lost holding the octagonal rabbit, and the atmosphere fell into embarrassment.
"Let's go." Bo Zhaoxun got up and coughed in a low voice. He stood condescendingly, so it was easy to see a grain of rice on Qiao Chuyi's hair. I really don't know how she got the rice grains on top of her head.
She is really a little girl who is restless all the time and needs to be taken care of by others.Bo Zhaoxun sighed, feeling that the always chic self had gradually become a mother-in-law.He reached out to help her remove the rice grains, and went to the living room to say goodbye to Joe's father who was watching TV.
The enthusiastic Dad Qiao kept sending him to the door, and tried to hold him back again and again: "It's late at night, and there is no one in your house recently, so it's the same if you live here."
"That's right," Qiao Chuyi deftly slipped under Dad Qiao's elbow holding the door, stood in front of him, and sincerely invited, "Let's sleep together."
Both Papa Qiao and Bo Zhaoxun froze.
She didn't realize that there was anything wrong with this sentence at all, and she was immersed in sympathy for him "sleeping alone in such a big home".
"No...no need." Bo Zhaoxun stammered rarely, looking at the eyes of Father Qiao's sword unsheathed, wishing to disappear immediately.
Qiao's father also followed the trend: "Then uncle won't keep you."
"Hey, Bo Zhaoxun..." Qiao Chuyi wanted to persuade her again, but Dad Qiao caught her by the ear just in time.
She had no choice but to watch his tall and thin back merge into the night quickly, and she thought blankly, Bo Zhaoxun is so smart, she originally wanted him to help with another poetry appreciation question, who would have known that he would go so far Quick, it's like seeing a ghost.
When he first arrived at Dengxi Middle School, Bo Zhaoxun's intelligence soon became known to everyone.
It is always easy for a good-looking boy to become famous in school. If this boy is not only good-looking, but also has outstanding grades, and what's more, he is also a leader in sports, then it is everyone's expectation to be promoted to the altar.
In Dengxi Middle School, Bo Zhaoxun was undoubtedly expected by everyone.
The senior one and senior two students were not in the same teaching building, and there was an office building in between. Even so, Qiao Chuyi still heard news about Bo Zhaoxun frequently, most of which came from her deskmate Yan Xiangxiang.
"Little Qiao, Bo Zhaoxun is wearing a red coat today, it suits his skin too well!" Yan Xiangxiang propped his chin, blinking his eyes, almost like a string of stars.
"It's okay." Qiao Chuyi responded casually. She was arranging her math notes, carefully cutting out the wrong questions in the exercise book, and pasting them on the notebook with solid glue. By the way, she reminded Yan Xiangxiang, "Look carefully at you. You will find that the oil stain on the shoulder suits him better."
This was Qiao Chuyi's scallion pancake this morning, and she secretly wiped it on Bo Zhaoxun's shoulder when he was not prepared.
Yan Xiangxiang looked at Qiao Chuyi with narrowed eyes, and reached out to press her notebook: "You know this, Xiao Qiao, what is your relationship with Bo Zhaoxun? Quickly and honestly."
Qiao Chuyi pushed Yan Xiangxiang's hand away, was slightly taken aback, and then smiled: "Neighbors who eat together."
This seems to make sense, Bo Zhaoxun's parents are getting more and more busy with work, and the experiment has made new progress, they really can't separate themselves, so they ask Dad Qiao to help take care of him.
It's just a matter of having an extra pair of chopsticks, and the two families live not far away, Qiao's father is very happy, busy every day to take care of the two children, Bo Zhaoxun has become a frequent visitor to Qiao's house.Since Qiao Chujing studied in the police academy, she always had tasks during the winter and summer vacations and rarely went home. Although her father didn't say anything, she knew that he missed her brother very much.
Fortunately, Bo Zhaoxun's arrival properly made up for his father's loss, and also "enriched" Qiao Chuyi's life.
In the past, Qiao Chuyi used to sneak out of the house every weekend to go crazy, and never came back until dark. The strange thing is, since she met Bo Zhaoxun, she wanted to sneak out several times, and when she opened the door, she would definitely see him That calm face, in the next second, he was caught under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree to do homework or endorse.
Qiao Chuyi gritted his teeth with hatred, obeyed on the surface, and secretly made some small movements to resist, for example, painting sunglasses on a whole unit of character illustrations in his language documents, or rubbing oily fingerprints on his clothes without getting tired.
Bo Zhaoxun always warned her: "I didn't beat you because of your father's face."
Qiao Chu thought that it would be too much for her father to make him bear with her.
After staying with Qiao Chuyi for a long time, Bo Zhaoxun developed the habit of always carrying a tissue with him when he went out. Whenever he saw that her hands were shiny after eating, he took out a tissue and wiped it off for her without saying a word.
Qiao Chuyi was a little embarrassed at first, but she was thick-skinned and started from scratch, and gradually got used to it.
After that English listening practice, Bo Zhaoxun has completely become a man of the day in the new school.
Every Tuesday and Thursday in the third grade of senior high school, English listening practice will be played at noon. Read through the listening questions and options, and then close the book and lie down on the desk to sleep.
The English teacher is old, experienced, and has a very bad temper. The students in Class [-] always respect her. When she just entered the classroom, she took a quick glance and saw this bold and reckless transfer student with his eyes closed and sound asleep.
She purposely stood beside Bo Zhaoxun, coughing a few times to remind him to respect himself, but Bo Zhaoxun was used to not being self-respecting, the teacher was almost coughing up pneumonia, and he was still lying there with his arms on his pillow, unmoved.
The classroom was very quiet, and the English teacher was afraid of affecting other students' work, so he couldn't directly reprimand Bo Zhaoxun, so he made up his mind to give him a good lesson after the listening practice.At this time, just after reading the last question on the tape recorder, Bo Zhaoxun immediately sat up straight, opened the book and turned to the listening question that he had read through just now, without thinking at all, he chose the answers to the twenty listening questions in a hurry.
The English teacher looked carefully at the side, and he was amazed that all the questions were correct.
Since then, the teachers of all subjects have turned a blind eye to his laxity.
"My friend, I want to know what exactly you are not good at?" On Saturday morning, the sun was warm after nine o'clock, and Qiao Chuyi was feeding the octagonal rabbits and sausages in the yard, while Bo Zhaoxun sat reading a book.
Hearing Qiao Chuyi's question, Bo Zhaoxun closed the book, thought for a while, and then replied sincerely: "It seems not."
The breeze swayed the branches, and the mottled light and shadow danced on the boy's face, making the handsome face more angular.
For a moment, a word popped up in Qiao Chuyi's mind - the proud son of heaven.
Bo Zhaoxun did have capital. His family's ancestors had been doing business for generations, and the Bo family could be said to be a big business, but the number of heirs was small, and his father had only two brothers.Bo's father is obsessed with medicine, and his grandfather is old, so his uncle takes care of the business.The uncle had no children, and in Bo Zhaoxun's generation, he was the only one.
With a wealthy family and a scholarly family, Bo Zhaoxun was placed with high hopes and received the best education since he was a child.He is extremely smart, and he is worthy of the cultivation of the Bo family.
The so-called proud son of heaven is probably like Bo Zhaoxun.
Qiao Chuyi was thinking blankly, stroking the fur on the back of the Octagonal Rabbit one after another.
Soon, there was a new task and a versatile classmate Bo was found.
At the end of September, just after the monthly exam, the school used the time after the inter-class exercises to announce to the teachers and students about the participation in the swimming competition in December.
"I went to deliver my homework yesterday. Teacher Zhang from the physical education group told the grade leader that Bo Zhaoxun won the championship in the provincial youth swimming competition many years ago." Yan Xiangxiang, who was standing in front of Qiao Chuyi, took a small step back and turned sideways. Covering his face and covering his mouth, he whispered, "It is said that he was selected into the provincial team. In this competition, it is estimated that we will come out of the mountain, and the champion will be our school for sure."
Qiao Chuyi didn't know this yet, so she got curious and leaned over: "Really? Bo Zhaoxun agreed to participate?"
"Not really," Yan Xiangxiang paused, and then said, "But I told Mr. Zhang that you and Boshen are neighbors and have a very good relationship. Mr. Zhang is already planning to save the country with curveballs."
Qiao Chuyi retracted her head and stood up straight, straightened her sleeves without saying a word.
Yan Xiangxiang rubbed over again: "Xiao Qiao, you won't be angry, will you?"
"You are still standing in front of me with all four limbs," Qiao Chu said with a smile on his face, "how could I be so angry?"
Yan Xiangxiang said with a smile: "I just want to see Bo Shen's vigorous swimming style."
Having said that, if you want to swim, in the crystal-clear swimming pool, there is a half-naked teenager with eight-pack abs and strong muscles...
"Bah, Yan Xiangxiang, why are you so dishonest!" Qiao Chuyi blushed and scolded her angrily.
Yan Xiangxiang looked innocent: "Why is swimming not serious? It's okay to swim a few meters, a healthy Chinese."
Qiao Chuyi's head is full of abs, and she has no time to argue with her.
Yan Xiangxiang was right. As soon as the team disbanded, Teacher Zhang found Qiao Chuyi and earnestly asked her to help persuade Bo Zhaoxun.
Although Qiao Chuyi readily agreed, trying to persuade Bo Zhaoxun to do something he didn't want to do would be like shaking a tree, and it would be as difficult as reaching the sky. In his mouth, "it is neither challenging nor boring".
From Bo Zhaoxun, Qiao Chuyi can see some philosophy of life. As long as a person is excellent, everything he does will be excused by someone. Laziness is not laziness, but smartness. Indifference is not indifference, but personality.
This world is really unreasonable.
But for a person like Bo Zhaoxun who is always on top of things, his existence in the world is a symbol of unreasonableness.
In the monthly exam that just passed, Bo Zhaoxun, who is smart and individual, broke the record of Dengxi Middle School with nearly full marks in every subject, and became a model for a good student in the teacher's mouth.
Even Sheng Xi and Su Jiahe, whose grades have always been in the middle, have been ranked in the top [-] in the monthly exam for the first time after Bo Zhaoxun's occasional guidance and seemingly random pre-examination questions.From then on, they abandoned Qiao Chuyi, bowed down to Bo Zhaoxun's jeans gratefully, and surrounded him with "big brothers" all day long, acting like street gangsters who wanted to collect protection money.
She suggested to Bo Zhaoxun several times to go to the street stall and buy a half-meter-long "gold chain" for ten yuan to wear around his neck, all of which were rejected by him mercilessly.
"That's a symbol of dignity." Qiao Chuyi peeled the orange, broke the orange in half, and handed him the bigger half. "I don't teach this secret to ordinary people."
"Really, angel, thank you so much." Bo Zhaoxun peeled off the white tangerine from the orange petals, put it in her palm again, and exchanged it for the small half of the orange in her hand.
Qiao Chuyi stuffed the sweet and sour orange petals into his mouth contentedly, suddenly filled with emotion.
When we first met, Bo Zhaoxun was unusually indifferent, as if he didn't eat the fireworks of the world, but she became more and more courageous, sticking to him in various ways, and reforming him with great ambitions.Although he is still not very easy to get along with now, at least he no longer rejects people thousands of miles away, and gradually learns to take care of others and solve problems for them. The whole person is like a spring breeze passing by, and the ice gradually melts.
However, the spring breeze passed only for a moment, and Qiao Chuyi did not expect that a longer winter would come.
In an ordinary morning reading class, Qiao Chuyi, who didn't have time to eat breakfast, pretended to recite two poems, and then secretly ate a biscuit with the book as a cover. Arm, asked in a very low voice: "Have you heard about that incident?"
"what's up?"
"Cat abuse is in our school. I discovered it the day before yesterday." Yan Xiangxiang's expression was very serious.
Qiao Chuyi also became nervous: "Cat abuse?"
Dengxi Middle School is full of trees, many of which are more than a hundred years old. Coupled with the love of the students and their active feeding, many stray cats make their homes here.Those cats were all well-fed, and they were not afraid of people at all. They lay plump on the lawn basking in the sun.
But in the past few days, there have been several incidents of cat abuse in the school.
Cats were found chained and left in bushes, and many more roaming schools with extremely short-shaven fur and slight scars on their exposed pink skin.
All of a sudden, the cat abuse incident caused an uproar in the school. The teenagers were kind and passionate, and everyone vowed to catch this insane perpetrator.
"These cats are so cute. People who hate animals and secretly hurt them are disgusting." Yan Xiangxiang and Qiao Chuyi bought iodophor to treat a cat's trauma, and Yan Xiangxiang said indignantly while applying the medicine.
Qiao Chuyi suddenly remembered Bo Zhaoxun's indifferent attitude towards the octagonal rabbits. She handed the iodophor and cotton swabs to Yan Xiangxiang, and said slowly, "Not all people who hate animals will hurt them."
Although tying and shaving did not cause serious harm to stray cats, those cats became obviously timid and disappeared when they saw people far away. mew.
"Those cats are too miserable. People who abuse animals have their hearts to be punished, don't you think?" Qiao Chuyi sat in the back seat of Bo Zhaoxun's car after the evening self-study, and the more she said, the more angry she became.
Strangely, Bo Zhaoxun didn't respond.
"Bo Zhaoxun, you haven't waited for me to come home with you for the past few days, what did you do?" Qiao Chuyi grabbed the clothes at his shoulders and stretched her neck to ask.
Bo Zhaoxun answered this time: "If I use this car to drive you again, I want to see you once more."
Dengxi Middle School is a bit far from their home, and it takes half an hour to ride a bicycle. She insists on going to school again. In the first year of college, her brother bought her a pink bicycle with the scholarship.
Bo Zhaoxun likes to be alone, and naturally hates living on campus, but Bo's mother insists on letting him live on campus, in the name of exercising his ability to live independently.Bo Zhaoxun's attitude was firm, and the two were at a stalemate. It was Qiao's father who smoothed things over, saying that Qiao Chuyi was riding too wildly, and asked him to help watch.
So they spent more time together, not only eating together, doing homework together, but now going to and from school together.
The evening self-study time for the first year of senior high school is half an hour less than that of the third year of senior high school. Often, the classroom of the first year of senior high school is empty and only Qiao Chuyi is left alone, holding her tired eyelids and waiting. Like a jumping spring, pushing the car and galloping to the turn of the first traffic light outside the school gate to wait for Bo Zhaoxun.
As for the reason, Qiao Chuyi also understands, after all, a male god like him doesn't want to be seen riding a pink bicycle, and also wants to take her on board.
"Bo Zhaoxun, what do you think about the cat abuse?" Turning a corner, the car drove up the small road, the surrounding was very quiet, only one side of the road was lit, and Qiao Chuyi sat on the back seat of the car, swinging her calf , the tone is rare and solemn.
Bo Zhaoxun didn't answer as if he had never heard of it.
Qiao Chuyi could only remain silent.
The cat abuser was very cunning, no matter how much the students chased him around, he still didn't find a trace of him, but what everyone didn't expect was that after half a month passed, one day suddenly, rumors spread to Bo Zhaoxun.
The reason was that a classmate asked him to borrow a chemistry notebook, and found a pinch of ginger-yellow cat hair in the notebook.
Soon, Su Yuan, who claimed to be an eyewitness, said that on a self-study night not long ago, he went to the office to ask the teacher questions. On the way back, he saw Bo Zhaoxun wandering alone on the lawn, acting surreptitiously, as if he was looking for something. Looking back now Think, so he is the cat abuser.
"Hey, Su Yuan, it's a pity that you don't go to storytelling. It's so vivid. In the future, "Animal World" will let you start, and the guaranteed ratings will be frighteningly high." Qiao Chuyi learned about this, and hurried to high school after class They all looked for Bo Zhaoxun.Bo Zhaoxun wasn't there, she happened to bump into Su Yuan and a group of people talking about him in the classroom, Qiao Chuyi couldn't tolerate this kind of slander, and she even sneered.
Su Yuan glanced at her, and said with a sneer: "It turns out that the little pepper from Bo Zhaoxun's family is here. Why, do you want to stand up for him? Dare to do it or not, he is too bad."
"Millennium's second child is quite confident when he speaks. Did he tie the cat and you helped pass the rope, or did you help pass the knife when he shaved the cat?" Qiao Chuyi was not to be outdone, and he was very eloquent, poking at his pain points , "Stop fantasizing about invisible things, and spend the time of gossiping on studying, maybe you can save yourself from losing to Bo Zhaoxun next time."
"You!" Su Yuan really blushed with anger.
"I am me, a different kind of firework." Qiao Chuyi completely won, his eyebrows beaming.
The second child in the millennium is a big taboo in Su Yuan's heart. Before Bo Zhaoxun transferred, his grades had been ranked No. 1, and he was extremely arrogant. Who knew that Bo Zhaoxun stepped in and wiped out all of him effortlessly. shine.
What made Su Yuan even more dissatisfied was that he had never seen Bo Zhaoxun pay attention to the lectures in class, and his homework was not handed in on time, but every time in the exam, Bo Zhaoxun's grades were much higher than his grades.
"Don't blame the society if you are stupid." Qiao Chuyi made up the knife at the right time.
The eyes of the spectators all flocked to Qiao Chuyi. She frowned, clenched her fists and raised her head above her head, and said righteously: "Whoever advocates will provide evidence. Don't slander Bo Zhaoxun without definite evidence. He is absolutely, absolutely not that kind of person." Kind of people."
Her eyes were firm, and she said each word slowly and forcefully: "I believe him."
"The clear is clear by itself, there is no need to argue." Bo Zhaoxun leaned against the door of the classroom, the afterglow of the setting sun shone through the window glass, and shone on the young man's handsome eyebrows. His eyes fixed on her, "Come here, let's go."
This is the first time he uses the word "we".
In a short distance of more than ten meters, the exuberant Qiao Chuyi walked dizzily, and Bo Zhaoxun grabbed her wrist and led her away from this land of right and wrong.
As the weather gradually turned cold, few people came to the corner of the playground. Bo Zhaoxun bought her a cup of hot milk tea, and Qiao Chuyi held it in her hand and sipped it.
"Why do you trust me so much? We've only known each other for so long, and I might be the murderer." Sitting next to her, Bo Zhaoxun found a blank piece of paper from his pocket, and folded it boredly.
"Do you need a reason to believe in someone?" Qiao Chuyi was astonished, and then became angry again, "Those people always want to bully you, if I don't stand up for you, who else can help you!"
"Don't you always bully me too?"
"That's different." Qiao Chuyi looked serious, "I'm against you because I hope you can become cheerful. They bully you because they want to see your jokes."
Bo Zhaoxun's hands paused.
She bit the straw, and said after a long while: "Bo Zhaoxun, no matter what, I sincerely regard you as a friend. Life is too long, and no matter how lonely and courageous you are, you will get tired and fall, no matter what you have experienced before. , what will you experience in the future, who you have met before, who you will meet in the future, from today on, you will have me in your future, sharing your happiness and sorrow, isn’t that good?”
Bo Zhaoxun spread his hands, and there was a neat and small paper crane in his palm. He gently put the paper crane on her hand and said, "Okay."
Even after many years, Bo Zhaoxun will never forget this day.
From this moment on, he suddenly began to believe that there would really be such a person who walked through the long and silent river of time, like a ray of light, split through the thorns and fog, came to you through mountains and rivers, and stretched out his hand to you.
"I will definitely protect you." Qiao Chuyi was very satisfied with Bo Zhaoxun's understanding of current affairs, and patted him on the shoulder vigorously as a sign of encouragement.
Although it is said that "rumours stop at the wise", it is a pity that there are too few smart people and too many people who follow others' opinions. As time went by, rumors became rampant. Even the teaching director talked with Bo Zhaoxun several times, implying that he should tell the truth as soon as possible.
Three people became a tiger, even if it was just a speculation, Bo Zhaoxun's popularity in the school plummeted, and everyone began to isolate him intentionally or unintentionally.Qiao Chuyi was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. Relying on the skills accumulated from watching "Detective Conan" for many years, he began to conduct a major investigation, vowing to find the truth and clear his name.
Yan Xiangxiang, Sheng Xi and Su Jiahe were all directed around by her, but they didn't gain anything.
Meeting that person by chance was beyond Qiao Chuyi's expectations.
That night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and Teacher Zhang had to go home temporarily, so he entrusted Qiao Chuyi to lock the door of the swimming pool during the closing time.
Qiao Chuyi checked the facilities in the museum, turned off the lights and locked the door, and was about to leave when she suddenly heard a thin cat meowing, which was especially clear in the silent night. She followed the sound and saw a boy on the left side of the steps, Holding a struggling cat.
"Hey, who are you?" Qiao Chuyi felt strange and asked him loudly.
The boy was tall and thin, and he seemed to laugh when he heard her voice turn half of his face.He was wearing a baseball cap with the brim pushed down very low. With the only dim streetlight, she could only see his thin chin, pale skin, and lips drawn into a line.
With a distance of more than ten meters, he exudes a faint aggressiveness, which is definitely not a kind.
Qiao Chuyi suddenly had a strong premonition: "It's you, the one who abused the cat is you."
The boy didn't admit it or deny it, he just let go, and the freed cat quickly jumped down and ran away.
Qiao Chuyi pointed at him righteously: "Torturing animals and blaming others is despicable and shameless."
"Aren't you afraid of facing a despicable and shameless person like me?" His voice was a little hoarse, but the tone was pleasant, and he could be sure that he was a young man.
"It's not me who did bad things, so what am I afraid of." Qiao Chuyi quietly moved her steps, trying to approach him slowly, "It's you, if you walk too much at night, you will always meet ghosts."
"Really, that's why I met you?" He smiled softly again, his eyes froze, and he soon sensed Qiao Chu's intention, and suddenly turned on the flashlight to shine on her.The strong light hit his eyes, Qiao Chuyi was unprepared, and quickly reached out to block the light, stepped on the ground in a panic, and rolled down the steps directly.
Lying at the bottom of the last step, she seemed to be able to hear his silky sigh——
"Bo Zhaoxun, there are so many infatuated people who will go on and on for you."
(End of this chapter)
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