Chapter 11 Flowering Season and Rainy Season - Chapter 11 Beware of Premature Blooming Hair

Xiao and Wang Xiaotian rode their bicycles away from the school gate. They always walked together, and Wang Xiaotian always had something to say.From the campus, you have to go through the No. 13 bus stop. I saw her again—every time Xiao Yao passed by the station, he would see the girl in black. In Xiao Yao's impression, she doesn't wear any other colors except black.The girl was very thin, with long hair tied with a thin black ribbon, very chic. "What are you looking at?" Wang Xiaotian asked. "Oh, look, look at the icon." Wang Xiaotian didn't say anything, but smiled surreptitiously, with an inscrutable smile, as if to say: "I really can't see you." The laugh made Xiao Yao panic for a while.

"She's in class (3), and her last name is Xiao, just like yours." "Also surnamed Xiao?" Xiao Yao didn't believe it. "Her parents, like your parents, are also abroad." "Also abroad?" Xiao Yao was a little surprised, "Which country?" "Just like you are in class (4) and she is in class (3), your parents are in England and her parents are in France." Wang Xiaotian is really good at connecting two things that are not related at all with so many "same".When Xiao Yao looked back, the girl was getting into the car. ,

"Xiao Yao. Let me ask you a question. Is kiss a verb, a noun, or something else?" Wang Xiaotian asked while pursing his lips into a smile. "Verbs." Xiao Yao absent-mindedly replied. "Wrong!" Wang Xiaotian denied loudly. "Noun Luo." "Wrong! Your English level is just that." "What? I don't know, tell me!" Wang Xiaotian laughed loudly: "A conjunction!" Xiao Yao came to a conclusion: what Wang Xiaotian asks must not be answered easily, otherwise he will fall into his trap. Thinking of that girl, I wanted to know more about her situation from Wang Xiaotian, but I was embarrassed and asked vaguely: "What does she do?"

"Squad leader, isn't it? I'm so nervous that I can't even speak Chinese." "Where, I...I..." Xiao Yao was eager to explain something, but the more he explained, the worse it became.Wang Xiaotian teased again: "Be careful of gray hair! 'If you are passionate, you should laugh at me, and you will have beautiful hair early!'" "She is very tricky." Xiao Yao said. "guihua, what do you mean?" Xiao Yao looked at him.Pretending to be mysterious, he said, "Go home and look it up in the dictionary." Wang Xiaotian suddenly asked: "Do you want to know each other?"

"I'm not as suave as you." Wang Xiaotian laughed again.This smile made Xiao Yao very angry, as if to say: "How hypocritical, Xiao Yao." Xiao Yao didn't dare to look back at him, Wang Xiaotian continued, "She's in the next class, so it's easy to know." "How do you say it?" Xiao Yao blurted out, and immediately felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't chase him back.Wang Xiaotian couldn't wait to grab this "braid": "That's right! Tell me if you want to know each other." Xiao Yao was dumbfounded by him, he was very serious but pretended to be casual while listening to Wang Xiaotian's continuation.

"For example, pretending not to bring a book to her class to borrow from her, and returning the loan once or twice; and pretending to admit the wrong person, calling her 'sister', and when she turns around, you say, 'I'm sorry, I Misidentified, but you really look like my sister..." "Your method is so old-fashioned?" "Don't you think it's old-fashioned? Then you steal something from her. It must be very beloved and important to her. When she is looking for it anxiously, you give it back to her, saying that you picked it up and have been waiting for the owner. She has been waiting for two days, she must be moved..."

"It doesn't hurt like this!" "Then, let's do it! No matter what happens, you go up and pat her on the shoulder, 'Girl, I have nothing, when will you come with me'!" Wang Xiaotian used various gestures and voices while talking.Demonstrating in a tone of voice.He was so proud that Xiao Yao worried that he would fall off the bicycle.Xiao Yao laughed and said, "Is this how you 'hooked up' Liu Xia?" "Hook up', so ugly, Liu Xia..." Wang Xiaotian was not angry at all.He is seldom angry, always smiling, showing two shallow dimples, no wonder girls like him.

As soon as Liu Xia was mentioned, and as soon as he saw Liu Xia, he was very excited.It is very simple for Wang Xiaotian to make friends;Liu Xia is a beautiful and bright girl, not pretentious, not artificial, people can feel her sincerity as soon as they talk to her.Once, Wang Xiaotian went around trying to test Xiao Yao's feelings for Liu Xia. He wanted to know the image of his girlfriend in the minds of other opposite sexes.Xiao Yao was straightforward.Unambiguously replied: "Liu Xia is so kind." Wang Xiaotian was puzzled: "Huh?" Xiao Yao explained: "She has always cried when she wanted to cry, laughed when she wanted to, and her emotions were all written on her face. She All my thoughts seem to be answered on my face." Wang Xiaotian was very happy to hear that, even more happy than boasting himself.He always hopes that the things he likes and owns can be recognized by everyone, but he doesn't want to have everyone.

But what really made Wang Xiaotian's heart flutter or be overwhelmed by it was the situation of Liu Xia in the piano room that time.When he passed the piano room, he raised his head inadvertently, and saw Liu Xia who was leaning against the window and playing the piano. She was wearing a white dress, and a white ribbon was tied into a bow and hung long at the end of her hair. In the melodious and melodious music, it looked like an angel from the country of music, Wang Xiaotian was stunned.For the first time he felt a beauty, a girlish beauty.This kind of beauty moved Wang Xiaotian.Later, Wang Xiaocai found out that Liu Xiala's song was "Girl's Prayer", and he has remembered this song by heart ever since.Of course, I will not tell others about this, nor have I mentioned it to Liu Xia.He needs to keep this secret alone, this feeling.

At the intersection, Xiao Yao parted ways with Wang Xiaotian, and because he remembered to pick up a package, he turned the corner and went to the post office. There were not many people picking up international parcels at the post office, so Xiao Yao went straight.Suddenly he found that the girl in black was leaving the counter, and his heart beat faster.At this time, the girl had already passed by him, Xiao Yao paid attention to the thing in her hand, it was indeed an international postal package, it must be her mother who sent her something from France. Xiao Yao stared at her back intently, and felt strange himself: "What's wrong with me?"

From then on, Xiao Yao paid more and more attention to her, took care of her, no matter whether he was going to or from school, he only had to pass this station.He will deliberately slow down the speed of the car; whenever the bell rings during class, Xiao Yao will always look up at the door, because the students in class (3) have to pass by the door of class (4) to the playground; and because of her, he often goes to (3) Class is over, but unlike what Wang Xiaotian said about borrowing books, he just wants to be closer to her. She's not pretty, but she's striking.In a group of girls.You recognize her instantly, without knowing why.Isn't it fun to talk about "temperament" now, maybe it's her temperament.In short, every time Xiao Yao does morning exercises, he can find her immediately among the many girls. Gradually, she also noticed him, and although they never spoke, they seemed to have reached a tacit understanding, and they nodded to each other in greeting.Xiao Yao thinks every time, if there is a chance, he must talk to her. red candle with red heart Although Christmas is a holiday in Western countries, it has already been imported.Shenzhen makes people feel the Christmas atmosphere very strongly.Many shops are decorated with Christmas trees and Santa Claus, and white "Merry Christmas And Happy New Year!" is written on the window. These words are written with a special pen, which looks like snowflakes.Where there is no snow, people always try their best to feel the snow.Many shopping malls distribute coupons for "Christmas big rewards"; on the road, you can see friendly young couples happily returning home with a pot of Christmas trees; Christmas is a time to give thanks and praise. Vendors are very happy to sell one Christmas card after another.Among the classmates who knew a little about business and had some contacts, they also sold Christmas cards in private. After a few days, they got hundreds of dollars.New Christmas cards come out almost every year, and they become more and more refined every year. An expert can tell at a glance: "This is from last year, and it is out of date." Of course, the price is also getting more expensive every year.Now unlike a few years ago, few people comment on whether this kind of sending and receiving is good or not. This seems to have become a means of communication.On Christmas Eve, the streets and alleys are filled with all kinds of incense cards, music houses, fantasy cards, and three-dimensional cards.Shrewd hawkers still set up street stalls at the school gate, and many students patronize them after class. Liu Xia's mother said, don't give it away first, it's not too late to buy a card to give it away after they give it to you. Wang Xiaotian's father said, it's boring, sending it back and forth, it's not a waste of adults' money. Most of the students don't tell their families, they buy them secretly and give them away quietly. They are obviously from a school, so they have to spend 2 cents to mail them back.The students wrote down a few words on the cards that they had decided upon after a lot of thinking, and tried to be poetic, philosophical, and humorous, and then wrote "Merry christmas and Christmas" in English. Happy NewYear", "Best Wishes For New Year" and other greetings.More than just Christmas cards, including calendars, Christmas gifts are "circulated" in different ways. Every year Wang Xiaotian's family has too many calendars, because his father is an official.Anyone who meets friends, visits relatives, pleads, or handles errands, in addition to carrying exquisite gifts, must also add a wall calendar before and after Christmas.What to do with too many calendars?Dad took 10 copies for the driving pony at a time and asked him to distribute them separately.Mom said, otherwise, let Wang Xiaotian give it to the teacher, anyway it would be a burden to leave it at home.Wang Xiaotian immediately said: "Don't mess with me, send this teacher and not that teacher, that one has an opinion, send that and not this, this one has an opinion." "Then you will send them all." "Then they must think you are selling calendars. Besides, if my classmates see it, they must laugh at me, so I won't shine shoes." Since childhood, Wang Xiaotian rarely gave things to others, especially teachers.He thinks it is understandable for others to give things to the teacher.If Wang Xiaotian gave it away, it would always arouse suspicion.Besides, the gifts from their family are all given by others, and it is disrespectful to give them to the teacher again.Wouldn't he become a traitor and a second-hand dealer.Do not send! Lin Xiaoxu wanted to send a card to Mrs. Jiang. She spent a long time choosing this Christmas card with red candles.She asked the salesperson lady to pack it, and the lady took out a plastic bag full of red hearts and put the card in it. Xiaoxu blushed: "This is...for the teacher. "It should be more poetic to give to the teacher. Such a beautiful Christmas card with such a cute plastic bag, and a red candle with a red heart is 100% love. Look how beautiful it is! Miss Yangyang's wrapped Christmas card is indeed even more beautiful. Xiaoxu didn't know how to write the beginning, so it would be better to add some attributive before the word "teacher".Xiaoxu thought and thought, and came up with many adjectives, including "dear", which she thought were inappropriate, inappropriate, inappropriate, and inaccurate, and she wrote these words down on paper.After repeated comparison and pondering one by one, she finally decided to use the word "Dear".Lin Xiaoxu felt that only this word could express her feelings, so she wrote it squarely on the Christmas card: For the beloved Teacher Jiang. A few days before and after Christmas, a blackboard erected at the door of the reception room was filled with people's names. Finally, when Xiao Yao saw her going to get the letter, his heart was very hot, and he followed behind.In fact, his card didn't write anything, but only wrote "Merry Christmas and progress in study", which couldn't be simpler, as simple as boiled water.He really didn't know what to write. He wanted to write this but was afraid that it would be too creamy, and that he was afraid that she would think he was playing deep, so he simply wrote this sentence "one size fits all".Xiao Yao saw her unsealed, she was watching, his heart beat faster... She got on the bus.He was riding a sports car and looked up the car, saw her, and suddenly his eyes met, she smiled at him, and raised her hand holding his Christmas card.It was the first time Xiao Yao saw her smile, but in his memory she had never smiled before.He found her cute when she smiled.Soon, the bus disappeared without a trace, but Xiao Yao was still excited, thinking that he would talk to her tomorrow. The blackboard with the name of the recipient on the door of the reception room has the words "Xie Xinran" almost every day, and often several letters a day.Xie Xinran sometimes felt that it was unnecessary to send it back and forth like this, but it was necessary to send it.The old classmates in Shanghai have to give it away, if you don’t give it away, people will say you are arrogant; the teachers have to give it away, especially the former head teacher, Mr. Lan, and Mrs. Chen, who was hospitalized after half a month of teaching at the beginning of the term; and the elder brother has to be given away, which is Xinran's rules; and the third year of high school... simply, Xinran bought 20 Christmas cards in one go, and distributed them one by one.I was so busy all night, and sent 12 letters in one go the next day.The rest belong to our school, Tang Yanyan, Su La... She is afraid that she will forget someone.She and Lin Xiaoxu agreed not to give it to anyone else, and it would be boring to give it to good friends. Xiao Yao, do you want to give it to him?Xin Ran hesitated, I would not take the initiative to send it, there is only one exception - Su La, Su La in the third year of high school.Xinran gave it to him every year, just like giving it to my brother in the country every year.The "why" here, Xinran can't explain clearly, but one thing is certain, it's not because I like him.But...maybe it's guilt. Just because she doesn't like it, she can give it away every year without any scruples. one hundred and one apologies During the class break, Xinran took two cards and ran to the sixth floor, which was the third grade.One was for Tang Yanyan, and the other was for Su La, both with the same content: "I wish you to be admitted to university. Tang Yanyan took the card, opened it, and said "It's so beautiful" in Shanghai. When she saw Xinran's congratulatory message was "I wish you to be admitted to university", she didn't say anything, folded the card, put it back in the envelope, and the corner of her mouth showed A wry smile. "Yanyan. When are you going back to Shanghai?" "Is it winter vacation? Can I see you off? "Xinran. I..." Tang Yanyan muttered, "Let's talk about it later. Xin Ran didn't force it, and said: "Give this to Su La, you help me give it to him. "You want me to help you again, why do you give me this 'difficult and glorious task' every year? It's the last year, you can do it yourself!" "Oh, just help me. Please!" "what is the benefit?" "Well, please eat ice cream." "It's winter. I won't eat it if you pay for it!" "Then I ask you..." "Okay, I don't want you to ask me. Help me again. I, the older sister, have done something for my younger sister!" Tang Yanyan said, "One day, he asked me your phone number." "You gave it to him?" "No. But he's pretty good, so it doesn't suit you. He's affectionate enough for you." Tang Yanyan giggled after she finished speaking. "Screw you!" At this time.Sulla came up the stairs. Tang Yanyan shouted: "Sura, I am glad to send you the card. She is too embarrassed to give it to you in person, so she asked me to be the middleman and hand it over to you!" "My God (My God)!" Xin Ran cried out in her heart, her face flushed, Tang Yanyan was like this, she really wanted to scold her. Tang Yanyan handed the card to Sura and ran away, leaving Sura and Xinran behind.Xinran was so embarrassed that she didn't know how to let go.Sura smiled.Open Christmas card. "Xin Ran, thank you." Xinran was very excited, hearing him thank her for the first time.Can't wait for Xinran to finish his excitement.Su La added: "Thank you for lending me the junior high school review textbook." Xinran suddenly dimmed again.At this time, the class bell rang, and she said grayly: "Class is over."I'm leaving. Xinran and Su La met two years ago.At that time, Xinran had just transferred from the mainland to attend the second year of junior high school. Looking at it now, she was really a little girl, a silly little girl.Once, the second grade of junior high school went to the swimming pool for class. It happened that the first grade of senior high school was about to have swimming class. The last exercise was diving. The students jumped off the diving board one by one.A few girls did not dare to jump, and climbed down from the water ladder layer by layer.There was a boy who didn't dare to jump, and went into the water with the ladder like the girls. He saw it happily and said to a girl next to him, "This guy is really useless. I don't know if he is a boy! I guess he heard this. Because he gave her a hard look, and it felt bad, like wet hair. After swimming class, Xin Ran had long forgotten about it.Back to school building from swimming pool.At the stairs on the second floor, Xinran saw the boy.His hair was still wet.The eyes are red like a pit bull. "How does this compare to a swimming pool?" He cocked his thumb toward the window. Xin Ran looked down, four or five meters high, a little scared. "Do you dare to jump down?" He raised his eyebrows. "Why don't you dare, what about you?" Although Xin Ran was flustered, her voice was loud. "Hey!" The boy sneered, and jumped down with a glance of displeasure. Xinran also jumped down. Both were later taken to hospital. The boy asked: "Why do you really dance?" "Don't you dance too?" "I jumped to show you." "I jumped for you too." "I can't see." "I can see it myself." Afterwards, I was pleased to know that this boy was named Sura, and he was in the same class as Tang Yanyan.Soon, I received a letter from Sulla. The 14-year-old Xinran received a "love letter" for the first time, and was a little excited amidst nervous fear.Thirteen and fourteen years old are identified as "dangerous ages" by educators. Children at this age have great psychological and physical changes, and they especially need the help of adults.Parents often give their children great love when they are young, but they ignore them when their children enter adolescence and their personality needs to be finalized.I readily told my mother about the fluctuations in my heart, but my mother had no time or patience to listen.listen listen.Suddenly asked: "Where are you talking about?" Lonely, lonely' shouting endlessly, I really don't know the blessing in the blessing!" After several days of deliberation, Xin Ran decided to tell her parents the whole story. Tang Yanyan warned, "You are crazy, and adults should not know about this kind of thing." Xin Ran didn't believe it, and not only told her mother, but also showed her the letter. My mother read out some of the "valuable" things she saw: "...I think our interests and personalities are very similar. I would like to regard you as my closest friend; would you also like to regard me as my friend? Your friendliest friend..." After reading this, my mother said: "It's so funny." Xin Ran was stunned, feeling as if she had been stripped naked and standing in front of her mother.She regretted it; only then did she believe Tang Yanyan's words. After my mother read the letter, she questioned it carefully, just like she would inquire about the condition in a hospital.Xinran shook her head three times, and her mother asked suspiciously: "Really?" Xinran cried, and her mother nodded, she believed in tears.Finally, my mother was satisfied, and immediately prescribed a prescription: "Return the letter!" That tone was like a doctor giving a medical certificate to a patient, and there was nothing to discuss. With the "assistance" of my mother, I wrote the envelope, put a stamp on it, packed it, and sealed it.Sent away overnight.At night, Xinran lay on the bed, unable to sleep well. I thought I would have nothing to worry about after talking with my mother, but I imagined that my worries were even heavier. She regretted revealing the letter to her mother.Especially the sentence "so funny" when my mother read the letter made her heart cool.Every adolescent girl has a sense of mystery about the life of a grown woman.They want a caring woman by their side.You can talk about life and love with them knee to knee, eye to eye.This is the "heart-to-heart talk" understood by young girls.With this thought in mind, Xin Ran summoned up the courage to tell her mother, hoping that her mother, a mature woman, would help her out of her confusion with her own experience.I didn't expect a highly educated mother to deal with it so easily. It was dark the next day.Xin Ran ran to the post box, waiting for the recipient to come and get the letter back.But the postman said that last night's letter had been taken away.Xin Ran almost collapsed in front of the mailbox. To make matters worse, Mom made a special trip to the school to find Sura's head teacher.So Sura was asked by the head teacher to have a talk.Fortunately, in the middle schools in the Special Economic Zone, the teachers' ideas are relatively open.Not on the line about this kind of thing.But Sula's buddies didn't have a good look at Xinran.Xinran occasionally meets Su La on campus, he is quite cold. It's nice to know that you made an unforgivable mistake.Afterwards, she said to Tang Yanyan: "It seems that you are right. If I knew this would happen, I would never tell their adults. I thought I would tell my adults... It seems that this kind of thing really cannot be let them know." Can't you, after playing this, if you are willing to participate in an event, your mother must understand the cause and effect, what time it is and who you are with.And ask for confirmation as much as possible.It is also stipulated that students must be home before 5:30 after school.If there is a phone call, I have to interrogate him, which makes the male department afraid to call.When Xinran received letters from her classmates, her mother was always peeping furtively. Xinran couldn't take it anymore, so she threw the letter to her mother and said, "You should check it first. One night, because she was participating in a painting and calligraphy exhibition, Xinran came home late, and her mother immediately He asked warily, "What did you do?Is it with that boy..." His eyes were full of doubts and reprimands, Xin Ran was stunned, unable to say a word, and cried aggrievedly. The most irritating thing is that my mother often uses the content of that letter as a talking point, uses that incident as an excuse, and satirizes her by quoting the words in the letter.I am happy to think of the "Cultural Revolution" period, when people punished each other and pulled each other's pigtails. For Sura.Xinran is: one hundred and one apologies.Since then, every Christmas, Xin Ran sends cards to Sura.