Chapter 28 Chapter 27 Do You Understand (No.145—No.149)

I slipped into the classroom through the back door, and after only two steps, I was stopped by Jian He and β with angry faces. "Spoilers." β gave me a sideways look. "Without you, we would be very anxious about ordering food, do you know that?" Jian Jian rushed up and pinched my face, exposing my gums. "What's there to worry about..." "Because I want to eat bean curd sticks and Huazhi balls, and I also want to eat wide noodles and luncheon meat. I want to eat so many kinds, but there are only two of us and we can't eat so much. Once you leave, we will cut off a lot The possibility of ordering food, are you guilty?"

I quickly apologized with a smile on my face: "There is really an emergency today, I'm serious, don't blame me, next time it's not so urgent, I will report it in advance." "Report what? Did you have time, you see when you see the little boy..." "β, watch your words!" Jian Jian interrupted. "Oh, look at the virtue you had when you saw the handsome boy, holding hands and running along the stairs, tsk tsk, we couldn't help shouting from behind, even Xu Yanliang and Yu Huai were dumbfounded. Are you worthy of us? You Are you worthy of Yuba?"

"There is also wide powder." Simply added. "And luncheon meat." "There are also Huazhiwan." "Okay!" I couldn't stand the pair of cross talk actors in front of me, so I quickly lowered my voice and asked the most important question, "What did you just say? Yu... Did Xu Yanliang see it?" Simply nodded: "Yes, they..." "Yes, Xu Yanliang saw it." Beta truncates simple words.This dead girl definitely did it on purpose, she knew exactly who I wanted to ask. "I'll treat Mala Tang tomorrow." I said sincerely.

"Oh, Yu Huai was so angry that his nose was crooked, so he turned around and left," β quickly picked up, "He hasn't returned to work until now, and I heard from Xu Yanliang that he didn't go to play at noon, so I don't know where he slipped away to get sulky gone." Simple and cautiously observed my reaction: "Geng Geng, I think this is a good thing. If you don't tell me, I thought you did it on purpose. Look how much he cares." The corners of my mouth twitch.A simple brain memory is a small stage for an idol drama. I didn't say anything, went back to my seat and sat down, opened the book, glanced at it twice, and looked out the window distractedly.

I swear, in the future, I must go to a place where the seasons are warm and spring.The winter in the north is full of chills, the sky is gray and the ground is gray, even the wind is dusty, and I feel that I can't live anymore. Yu Huai should really hate me this time.If I could talk nonsense about last night's parent-teacher meeting that I accidentally overheard it when I got back to work to get something, what's the matter with pulling Lin Yang's sleeve and running wildly this time?Find an insider to gossip about him? The first class in the afternoon was art, and the class was held in the multimedia classroom of the Arts and Sports Center. At 1:25, everyone took their textbooks and went out one after another.

"What are you waiting for, go to class quickly, I will stay and lock the door." "Give me the key, I'll lock it." When the preparation bell rang, Yu Huai appeared at the back door of the classroom, and I was the only one left in the room. "Sorry." I blurted out. Yu Huai stood at the door and looked at me without moving. I didn't know what to say after I finished speaking, so I just stared at him. In order to maintain my momentum, I insisted on not blinking. Ten seconds later, Yu Huai rushed over, and I was so frightened that I instinctively retreated. At that moment, I didn't know what it was like, excitement or fear?

For some reason, I actually thought that if Jian Jian was standing here, he would have closed his eyes, raised his head and raised his chest. Kiss me. I was disgusted by this thought of mine, and in a blink of an eye, Yu Huai had rubbed my head into a chicken coop. "What's in your head is Malatang, you!" The sentence Yu Huai yelled at me was no less than the two "Mom" last night. We skipped class.Although it's an art class, I'm still very nervous. Yu Huai naturally doesn't care, nonsense, he has a body protector with grades, a body protector that shines with golden light at 360 degrees.

Anyway, class is a means not an end. He has already achieved his goal, and the means would have ceased to exist long ago. "Can you stop blaming Lin Yang? I begged him to tell me, and he didn't say anything." "Then what did he say?" "Basically all said." Yu Huai was so angry that he was about to foam. I looked at it, and suddenly my heart felt a little sour. As for it, as for hiding it so deeply? "I also have the right to know. Do you want to play me alone? My apology is my apology, but you really lied to me." "What right do you have to know? What did I lie to you?"

"You said you've been sitting at the same table with me, isn't it because, isn't it because..." In an instant, my blood surged up. for what? Isn't it because I owed Chen Xuejun back then! But the second half of the sentence couldn't be said. I sort of understand why the actors don't always explain such obvious things in TV dramas. What is aggrieved?Aggrieved means to be ashamed if you say it, but to be angry if you don't say it. Yu Huai looked at me intently, with an innocent and ignorant look on his face, and my internal organs turned into a puddle of piquant heat with anger.

"Yu Huai, I don't believe you don't understand." "Do you think I did this to compensate Chen Xuejun?" "...Just understand, you don't need to say it..." He vigorously pushed my head to the side: "Come on, Geng Geng, if your head gets flooded, just tilt your head and jump on one foot, and clear out the spicy hot pot, quickly!" "Who are you saying has water in his head?" "You! What do I owe her? Why should I pay her for it? You treat yourself as an ATM machine, and anyone who owes money will pay it to you?" What your uncle said... makes sense.

"Then, what's going on? How dare you say that you were so abnormal last night, and it has nothing to do with the previous things?" Finally, there was a moment for Yu Huai to be questioned by me. "I just feel very shameless." Yu Huai shrugged, facing my piercing eyes, he still turned his face to look at the physical formulas on the blackboard that hadn't been wiped clean. "I also feel a little guilty." It took a long time to add another sentence. Chen Xuejun already had tattoos. People have love in their hearts, no matter how deep or shallow, they will be very brave.Chen Xuejun's bravery is all used in the tattoo. Her first tattoo was a "Zhang," which was the surname of her boyfriend at the time; it later became "Zheng," which was another boyfriend. In Yu Huai's words: "Sooner or later, she will write an article on herself." When they are free, the two of them will also have a good chat.Chen Xuejun is an outspoken girl, different from Beta's poisonous mouth and wit, Chen Xuejun's outspokenness carries a kind of innocence that should have been wiped out long ago at the age of fourteen or fifteen, for example, she firmly believes that she will fall in love early, yes Because she lacks fatherly love. When Yu Huai couldn't bear the mess of her desk and helped to organize the papers, she would say without warning, Yu Huai, if only you were my dad. If I have a head full of hot peppers, then who can tell me what is in Chen Xuejun's mind, and Lu Xue? ! However, Chen Xuejun in Yu Huai's eyes is not just the innocent girl in Lin Yang's eyes who would hold up nail polish and say to the teacher, "If you don't believe me, you heard about it". Just the afternoon before Yu Huai's mother rushed into the school, Yu Huai was also worrying about her monthly exam results.No one is 100% sure of fate.No matter how smart and powerful Yu Huai was in my eyes, he was just a teenager who would doubt himself if he failed the exam. We don't really know ourselves.The most familiar face called self is the image reflected by this mirror called the world. At this time, Yu Huai looked at Chen Xuejun who got the test paper and turned it over as a tablecloth to try on the nail polish, and suddenly felt a deep envy.For the first time, he took the initiative to talk to this girl and asked her why she was so carefree all the time. Chen Xuejun is not a person who can speak big truths, and he may not even notice that Yu Huai is troubled.She was very honest and said that I was not carefree. I would feel disgusted when I saw my father accompany the secretary of the county party committee into the bathing center like a grandson; I would feel sad when I was dumped by my boyfriend; after buying so many cards and notebooks for the same table, the other party still joined forces with other girls to scold her. When he touched his face, his hands and feet would become cold with anger. She wandered around the school gate with her schoolbag on her back after school, and wandered around the classroom with her schoolbag and pencil case when she was in school. No one wants to sit at her table.She moved around and was tired herself. What did i do wrong?Chen Xuejun asked Yu Huai while blinking her big eyes. Yu Huai didn't understand the quarrels between girls, he didn't even understand it better than Lin Yang, an idiot. At that moment, he probably forgot about his unsatisfactory monthly exam paper, and began to think carefully about the question he had been scorned to face up to before, that is, why do girls hate Chen Xuejun?If it was because she didn't study hard, then wouldn't many of these girls also come at the bottom of the exam?Why, why? I seriously feel that it is really impossible to get any results with Yu Huaiye's primitive thinking like a monkey. Sure enough, he didn't think about it, so he poked his neck: "I don't think you're wrong either." Chen Xuejun's eyes lit up, and he nodded seriously: "I think so too. I just wasn't wrong." Before the words fell, the girl's eyes dimmed silently. "But, I don't want to carry things around and change seats. It's like a wild dog that no one wants. It's so embarrassing." I think I can guess what Yu Huai's answer is. "Then let's sit at the same table." Yu Huai's mother's thunderous anger had immediate results.The overwhelmed homeroom teacher interrupted the self-study class when he returned to the class. Under everyone's eyes full of interest, Chen Xuejun stood up with his things in his arms, walked through the classroom, and sat on the single table next to the podium. That newly established separate seat is like a pillar of shame for this class. She doesn't need to be at the same table anymore. This single seat is further forward than the first row. In order not to block other people's sight, it is set very far away. It is just below the large TV set suspended above the left side of the classroom. There was no blackboard in sight. Perhaps the head teacher also felt that Chen Xuejun no longer needed to look at the blackboard. Chen Xuejun was holding a mess of bottles and cans, and just took a step when he stumbled for some reason, and everything jingled and fell to the ground.Yu Huai was at a loss and got up to help her pick it up. As soon as he bent down, he heard a dissatisfied cough from the back door. He raised his head and saw his mother with a sad face. After that, Chen Xuejun never said a word to Yu Huai, nor did he say anything to anyone in that class.In May, before the high school entrance examination, all the junior high school students in the city took the examination, which was purely a formality.After the exams, everyone will receive their junior high school diplomas—Chen Xuejun disappeared after that. "I don't think she's blaming you. Maybe she's really just afraid of getting you into trouble if she doesn't talk to you." "Don't you think the whole thing is embarrassing?" Yu Huai's wheat-colored face was slightly flushed, and he didn't know whether it was from guilt or anger. After all, it was the first time a teenage boy made a promise. Regardless of whether the promise was connected with friendship, love or just a little friendship, the reality slapped him hard the next day, and the dominant person was himself. mother. Yu Huai was not someone who would quarrel with his mother, at most he just listened to the elders' nagging with a gloomy face, the left ear went in and the right ear couldn't go out.He wanted to prove himself, to prove that those unfounded worries were wrong, but the league was cancelled, and he was not admitted to the top class. I suddenly remembered that when I saw Yu Huai for the first time, at the registration meeting under the scorching sun, he listened to the phone call of the paunchy patriarch with an awkward and disdainful expression on his face. It must be a sigh of relief in the chest, I don't know if he's done with it now. "How do you know that your mother will definitely ask Zhang Ping to change your seat after the parent-teacher meeting?" "Didn't you hear it all?" Yu Huai gave me a sideways glance, "I know she's nagging, so I kept telling her that my deskmate is a boy, and your name can't tell the difference between a boy and a girl anyway. When she saw it at the parent meeting You will know that I am lying, she has never been able to hold back, and she will definitely go to Zhang Ping immediately." No wonder he gave me a sideways glance. This is indeed basic reasoning. "Last night, did you quarrel with your mother?" "No." "Then why did you cut your hair like this? It's ugly." "I'm not happy, I'm happy." "Then what's the matter with your yin and yang all morning?" I still couldn't help asking him. "Where am I so angry? I haven't spoken this morning." "The panting breath is of the same body as yin and yang!" Yu Huai glared at me, but said nothing. "Then...then you blame me for asking around and making you lose face?" "This is a grievance between Lin Yang and me, you stand aside." I thought about it, Lin Yang's appearance should be quite bearable, so don't worry too much. Yu Huai felt that he had finished what he had to say, so he opened the poor physics exercise book on the side and buried himself in it.I watched silently. He used the elimination method for the first multiple-choice question, substituted several options into the question one by one, and quickly calculated the answer. It seems that he has been doing physics problems half an hour ago, never stopped, never told a story about the promise to sit at the same table all the time but failed to come true. "I really don't know what you're thinking about, alas." He complained without raising his head, and continued on to the next question. I listened to the sound of his gel pen scratching the paper, and the words I really wanted to ask were stuck in my throat, and then slipped down my throat inch by inch. He said that he didn't know what kind of heart I was worrying about. No matter how many questions I ask, no matter how much I know about the past that I shouldn't know, I just want to figure out the simplest fact. I know why I want to sit next to you. But you know what?