One white and two green

Chapter 6

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In the corridor, a few students with schoolbags on their backs rushed to the classroom. Song Qingcheng walked out of the classroom and saw Li Gaoguang leaning on the railing with his back to her. She walked a few steps closer and heard his deep voice, "Awu", Li Gaoguang called Bai Wu's name in a low voice. He didn't look back, but just looked at the white clouds in the distant sky, "Do you still like Xiaolan?"

like?Song Qingcheng thought of the confession letter, put her hand into the trouser pocket of her school uniform, looked into the distance, and said softly: "To me, you are just a few acquaintances, who would like a stranger ?”

"Really, I understand." After a few seconds of silence, Li Gaoguang turned sideways and said solemnly: "I like Fu Zhoulan, I have always liked it." He looked at Song Qingcheng, "Awu, I know you like Xiao Fu too." Lan, you are my brother, all I can do is let go, but now, you just hurt her again and again, from now on, I will not back down, Fu Zhoulan will be guarded by me!"

"What does this have to do with her?" Young people's feelings are always ignorant and ridiculous, blindly treating the person they like as their own, and thinking that they are selfless and fearless, and only care about hurting the spring and the autumn.Song Qingcheng felt it was ridiculous, she turned around and said to Li Gaoguang word by word: "She is a person, not a thing, and she doesn't need people to protect her."

The conversation ended unhappily. Song Qingcheng would never do well in dealing with people. When he was young, although he didn't like to pay attention to those gossips, gossip about himself would always come from others. Boys are jealous of which class they fight for, and they fight for themselves. What can the winner do? It's ridiculous. The terrible feeling of being put on the stage and being judged by others is really as unappetizing as eating flies.

As for now, there is no excessive attention and strange rumors, this is probably the only benefit after time travel.It's just about interpersonal relationships, Song Qingcheng looked at Fu Zhoulan beside her thoughtfully, she could only feel sorry for Bai Wu, she sighed inwardly, and took out a few notes from her schoolbag.

Going home last night, Song Qingcheng carefully flipped through Fu Zhoulan's notes. The handwriting was neat and tidy. All the knowledge points were listed according to the outline. The exercises were also answered in detail. It can be seen that the notes were completed with care.

Fu Zhoulan lowered his head and pretended to read a book, but all his eyes were focused on Bai Wu from the corner of his eyes. Seeing Bai Wu pushing a few books over, he pretended to be disturbed and looked up at him.

It turned out to be a notebook I made for him.

I can’t remember how many nights I spent on these notes. Sometimes I wrote them late at night, afraid that my mother would come to teach me, so I secretly finished them with a flashlight. I like myself, will I confess with a blushing face, I am afraid that the idiot will not know that I like him, there are cute expressions drawn in the corners of several pages, and I want to tell his heart, thinking about these, no matter how many nights It's all worth it.

Just now, is it worth it?

does it worth?There is no Ah Wu who is so moved, and Ah Wu who blushes and confesses, is it worth all this?

"What do you mean?" Fu Zhoulan felt that her voice was surprisingly calm.

"I've finished reading it." Bai Wu's previous grades were really bad. Fu Zhoulan's notes are very shallow. If it is Bai Wu, he can improve a lot if he can master all of them. But for himself, to be honest, it doesn't matter. What help, but the other party's heart still needs to be sincerely thanked.

"Your notes are very good." Feeling that Fu Zhoulan seemed to be in a bad mood, Song Qingcheng thought for a while and added: "It's easy to understand."

☆、Chapter 7

If there is a crack in the relationship and it is not repaired in time, the gap will only get bigger and bigger. Since that dispute, Li Gaoguang has never come to him again, and when he meets him on the road occasionally, he just nods politely.Surprisingly, however, the relationship between Fu Zhoulan and Li Gaoguang did not deepen because of this. Although he was extremely indifferent to himself, but I don't know if it was an illusion. When looking, nothing seems to happen.

When you are alone, time always flies by. After the beating of the mobilization meeting, everyone entered a state of intense review, like silent gunpowder, and even Lin Yuan, who talked the most, stopped turning back to tease Bai Wu.

Different from everyone's sense of urgency, Song Qingcheng seems to be able to handle it with ease. Since the first math test, every test, big or small, has refreshed everyone's perception of Bai Wu, from the first in the subject to the first in the class to the grade First, every time the results are announced, Bai Wu's score will be the same as if he had given up.Everyone has speculated, what is the probability of a car accident that can turn the brain of a scumbag into a god of learning?

The excitement of life is no less than that of drama. This is the biggest emotion of Bai Shouzhong and Huang Yuying in the past two months.In the beginning, the son studied hard uncharacteristically, which made the couple worried that the child would not be able to bear it. Until the surprises repeatedly dispelled the last trace of worry in his heart, the excited white father immediately ran to the mobile phone store and bought the latest Nokia 1100 as a present for his son. award.

The mobile phone more than ten years ago was still in its most primitive form. The Jiugongge buttons and the black and white screen felt just right in the hand. Song Qingcheng sighed, remembering that her first mobile phone was bought by her mother after she went to university in other places. Yes, at that time I chose Samsung's latest slider phone, and later changed to a clamshell, a touch screen, and then a few years of smart phones. In the past ten years, mobile phones have undergone earth-shaking changes.Thinking like this, but kept playing with the pen in his hand, lowered his head to do the test questions, after answering a big question, Song Qingcheng felt something, raised his head subconsciously, and saw Fu Zhoulan standing not far away, looking at her steadily .

"Bai Wu", she came closer, with a pleading tone, "Come out for a walk with me".

This was almost the first time that Fu Zhoulan had spoken to him in the past two months. Song Qingcheng looked at her soft eyes, and remembered that every time Liu Yiyi asked her for something, she would look at him coquettishly, making people nod unconsciously agreed.

The sun in May is already a bit hot, especially in the c.ao field at noon, when it shines straight down without the shade of trees, people can't help but squint their eyes.Song Qingcheng and Fu Zhoulan walked side by side on the runway, neither of them spoke, they had walked two laps, and the atmosphere was a little silent.

Song Qingcheng hesitated whether to speak first to break the silence, and worried that it would stir up the atmosphere. Just as he was thinking about it, he found that Fu Zhoulan was a few steps behind at some point, standing behind him and looking at him.

"Awu", Fu Zhoulan looked at herself with strange eyes, "This is the third time I call you".

"Sorry, I lost my mind."

"Are you distracted every day?"

"Awu", Fu Zhoulan called herself again.

"You are not Ah Wu."

Song Qingcheng looked at her without speaking.

The warm air of May blew through the breeze, blowing over the girl's broken hair at the temples, and her calm face. The long silence brought the illusion of time standing still. Song Qingcheng squeezed his palms and said.