Secretly, Secretly; But Unable to Hide It

Suddenly his appetite improved, holding the bowl and grunting to finish the porridge. She rejected Sang Rong's offer to drive her to school, carried a schoolbag, and went to school by car as usual.

As he approached the station, Sangzhi lowered her head and tried to pull out the student card in her schoolbag.

Yu Guang noticed the convenience store next to her. She hesitated and walked in.

The convenience store is small in size and a freezer for drinks is placed at the door. Sangzhi stared at the row where the milk was placed, her eyes blinked, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Seeing her staying there for a long time, the clerk standing at the checkout counter couldn't help but ask, "Children, do you want to buy milk?"

On the other hand, Sang Zhi is certainly too lazy to care. But at this moment, she turned back inexplicably and pointed to her school uniform: "I'm in junior high school, don't call me that."

Without waiting for the clerk to respond, Sang Zhi continued, "I don't buy it, I'll take a look."

After saying that, she said goodbye, and then left the shop, just in time to catch a crowded bus. Sang Zhi quickly went up, crowded along the crowd, and found an empty seat.

The car shakes badly.

Because of inertia, Sangzhi stood very unstable, and had to stomp on the rings, struggling extra hard. A sudden moment, she fell forward uncontrollably, her heart emptied. The next second, someone grabbed her bag and pulled it back.

One after another complained.

Sangzhi stretched out his hand and barely grasped the distant pole.

In this situation, she took a gap to look back, and just met Fu Zhengchu's eyes.

The height of the teenager is about one meter seven, a head taller than her. The contours of the five senses have not yet grown, and they look soft and immature. The face is deliberately stacked and mature: "It's all right."

Sangzhi nodded, not talking.

Fu Zhengchu vacated her place: "You stand here."

He was tall enough to catch the ring, and Sanzhi was also polite, saying "thank you".

silence.

After a while, Fu Zhengchu said, "I heard Yin Zhenru say, have you been called a parent?"

Sang Zhi looked at him, not very happy: "She told you everything."

"Did you not go to the bookstore together yesterday? I asked." Fu Zhengchu seemed a little nervous. "Nothing else, I just want to tell you, I am also called a parent."

Sanchi said: "You have been called a parent?"

"Ok."

"what reason?"

For a moment, I couldn't think of how to answer, Fu Zhengchu said vaguely: "I don't listen to class."

Sang Zhi nodded: "I'm almost the same."

"Why don't you listen?"

"It's too simple," said Sang Zhi. "I don't want to listen."

"..." Fu Zhengchu scratched his head and said quietly, "Me too."

Sang Zhihu doubted, "But wasn't your last countdown in the last test?"

There was sweat running down Fu Zhengchu's forehead corner. He didn't look away and tightened the strength of the ring, but the emotion on his face was faint: "Well. The topic is too simple, I'm too lazy to write."

It seemed that the explanation was reasonable, and Sanzhi quietly "oh" said nothing.

The scene calmed down.

Quietly awkward.

Fu Zhengchu gave a cough and took the initiative to break the embarrassment: "How many names did you take last time?"

Mulberry: "First."

"..." Fu Zhengchu gritted his teeth, and soon loosened, grinning indifferently. "Okay, I'll take the first test next time."

Sang Zhi glanced up and down him: "Do you want to take the first place next time?"

Fu Zhengchu nodded, half ashamed: "... what happened?"

"No, just to remind you." Sang Zhi didn't take this to heart, and took it for granted. "With me, it's impossible."

"..."

In this way, the situation of the two seems to somehow become hostile.

After that, Fu Zhengchu didn't know what to say. In this respect, he has no experience at all, and is not too embarrassed to cheer on the embarrassing topic all the time, and is silent.

After arriving at the station.

Sang Zhi got out of the car and walked quickly to school.

Fu Zhengchu followed her, struggling to figure out how to save the situation. When I had no clue, I happened to meet a guy who knew him. The boy greeted him, and naturally caught his neck and walked forward.

The teenager's pace was large and fast, and he soon surpassed the childish.

Fu Zhengchu turned back and shouted, "Sangzhi, shall I go first?"

He waved his hands in a perfunctory manner.

The boy also glanced at Sangzhi, said a meaningful "Oh", and then he laughed.

Fu Zhengchu lifted his feet and kicked him, always looking unconsciously toward Sang Zhi's side.

"are you crazy."

Sangzhi didn't pay attention to what they were talking about.

She didn't hear a word and didn't care. Everything in his head is called the parent next, and the man I saw yesterday.

She was so hurried yesterday, Sang Yan was present, and Duan Xie promised that she would come over temporarily, so she didn't say anything clearly. Sang Zhi didn't have his contact information and didn't know how to tell him to let him come over at 4:30 in the afternoon.

I don't know what time he will come.

Because I always thought about this, Sang Zhi didn't listen to the class all day, and from time to time, she looked down the window toward the school gate. Only after being criticized by several teachers did she converge.

The clock on the wall keeps turning.

The class bell rang at 4:20 on time, and the last class ended.

Thinking that Sang Zhi was probably going home with her brother, Yin Zhenru did not wait for her, and left the classroom after saying goodbye to her.

Sang Zhi was okay, so she pulled out the book and continued to draw. The minute passed, and when she looked up at the clock again, she found that it was close to five o'clock.

In the spacious classroom, she was still alone.

She froze for a moment.

Duan Jiaxu hasn't come yet.

Sang Zhi didn't know if he didn't know that junior high school was early, or he forgot about it. She reluctantly stabilized her mind and wanted to continue painting, but this time she was completely lost, and her head was in a mess.

Waited another quarter of an hour.

Sang Zhi heard the sound of the door of the other class being closed forcefully. Perhaps it was a psychological effect. She felt quiet at this moment, and seemed to be quieter than she was just now.

A person's small movements were magnified at this moment.

The sentence he said the day before was like a joke.

Sang Zhi could not wait any longer, and stood up suddenly.

The chair slid back, and Zla gave a stabbing ear pain. She stopped where her eyes were reddening. She forced her face violently and suppressed the grievance.

"Forget it."

Sang Zhi stuffed a few books into her schoolbag, and went out on her back.

The first day of school is early, and the day ends at about four o'clock. At five o'clock, the corridor was empty, and only a few people were visible.

Sang Zhi lowered her head and trot down the stairs.

Her pace was fast and she didn't look at the road ahead, like a headless fly. Suddenly, he hit a wall, and San Zhi took a few steps back and apologized dumbly.

He didn't even lift his head, so he went on.

At the same time, the person she bumped into said: "Classmate, do you know how to get to the first class?"

The man's tone is slightly raised, and the ending is naturally prolonged. When he speaks, he always has a bit of laziness, which is close to the ear, with a breath, and tickles the heart.

A little familiar.

Sang Zhi turned his head.

Duan Jiaxu stood by the railing in white suit pants. The bangs are slightly longer, covering the eyebrows, and the facial features are too brilliant. He lowered his eyelids and looked at her face with a loose corner of his lips: "Childish?"

Sang Zhi stared at him for a few seconds, then quickly lowered his head again, without speaking.

I don't know if it should be expected or unexpected.

Noticing her red eyes, Duan Jiaxu squatted down and punched her: "Crying again?"

"..."

He felt funny: "Afraid of it?"

Sang Zhi squeezed her lips tightly without saying a word.

Duan Jiaxu: "Don't cry, my brother will be scolded for you."

Sangzhi looked at him.

Duan Jiaxu rubbed her hair and asked, "Go to the classroom or the office now?"

Sang Zhi did not answer his question, accusing: "How come you are so late."

Hearing that, Duan Jiaxu raised his eyebrows, and said with a good temper: "What time should I come?"

Sang Zhi stiffly said, "I will be out of school at 4:20."

"Is that so early? Brother doesn't know. Brother can apologize to you, okay?" Duan Xuan's tone was very unruly, like a little pet, "Brother admits something wrong to you."

Because of his arrival, Sanzhi's emotions were less than half, and he said, "No."

It's been a while since school.

Afraid that the teacher has been waiting for a long time, Sangzhi did not lose his temper again: "Let's go."

"Where?"

"office."

Go to the first floor and turn left to see the teacher's office.

They stopped five meters from the door.

Sang Zhi thought about it and explained a few words: "I'm quite experienced with this. After a while, the teacher will keep complaining to you, and you can just attach him."

Duan Jiaxu spoke quietly.

The next thing to do is for Sang Zhi, the most extraordinary and serious thing she has ever done.

Unite others with the teacher.

Sanji's expression was dignified: "Also, brother, try to talk as little as possible. Otherwise, if we are exposed and caught, we are both finished."

Duan Jiaxu licked his lips and laughed, "How does it sound scary?"

Sang Zhi was nervous and looked at him in a bluff. "You're brave."

"Okay." Duan Jiaxu laughed out loud. "I will be brave."

At this time, there were only two teachers left in the office.

One is Chen Mingxu. The other is the class teacher in class six, who is also an English teacher in class one, with the surname Zhang. The desks of the two were juxtaposed, Chen Mingxu was marking homework, and chatting with Teacher Zhang one by one.

Sang Zhi walked over: "Teacher."

Chen Mingxu looked up: "Come here?"

Sang Zhi lowered her head and said, "Well, my brother is here."

Duan Xuan stood beside her. But she was not so guilty, she spoke openly and calmly: "Hello teacher, my name is Sang Yan, and I'm Sang Zhi's brother."

Originally, Sanzhi was afraid that he would be so scared that he could not speak, but he accidentally heard the word "Sangyan", and his lie was calm and calm.

She couldn't help but glance at him.

Chen Mingxu stood up and said busyly: "I'm a childlike class teacher, surnamed Chen. Please take a trip, please sit first."

Teacher Zhang joked: "How many times have I done this?"

Chen Mingxu lowered her voice and said, "Aren't you?"

After hearing this, Sang Zhi noticed that there was a fifth person in the office at this time. Fu Zhengchu stood in the corner behind the two teachers, silent, like a transparent person.

After the two eyes met.

Fu Zhengchu's footsteps moved, as if struggling. Soon, he came over and stood two meters from Sangzhi, right in front of Teacher Zhang.

The distance between the two is close.

They are of similar age and look good.

It's easy to think of a thought.

Duan Jiaxu sat on the chair next to Chen Mingxu, and looked at them both with a meaningful meaning, and then waved at her: "Come here."

Sangzhi obediently went over: "What's wrong."

Chen Mingxu looked for information on the side and did not pay attention to their situation.

Duan Jiaxu held his face with one hand and hooked his fingers at Sang Zhi.

Sang Chit paused for a few seconds and made a compromise.

"Child." He lowered his head and whispered to her in breath, "You are in love?"

When the word before him came up, Sanzhi was still a little dissatisfied. But the following sentence left her head blank for a moment: "What."

After reacting, Sanzhi's face became bloodshot immediately, red like a little tomato, and I didn't know whether it was angry or anxious. Afraid of being heard by the teacher, she said in an angry voice: "You're in love!"

"Huh? I think so."

"..."

Duan Jiaxu leaned back in his chair again, and said lazily, "Isn't this age allowed?"