021: No answer, no answer
I heard Liu Ming say that the girls in class 8 of the second year of high school were quite disunited before. They all go their separate ways, and although they can't talk about incompatibility, they all look down on each other a little. However, since Zhou Luoxia came in, this inexplicable strange appearance was broken all of a sudden.
The girls, who were not united before, seem to have become more united overnight. The girls who used to have a sense of superiority have also converged a lot. Not only that, they were polite to Zhou Luoxia on the surface, but in fact, they didn't welcome her much behind their backs.
Liu Ming said that this is the standard "lemon essence" possession. The girls in class 8 of the second year of high school used to have a strong sense of superiority, and they all felt that they were princesses, and they crushed the boys in the same class in all aspects in terms of appearance and study. As a result, the arrival of Zhou Luoxia made their ridiculous dream instantly like tempered glass under a heavy hammer, and the slag shattered to the ground.
Last time, Liu Ming also gave a public speech in the class, saying: "Zhou Luoxia transferred to Class 8 of the second year of high school, and perfectly interpreted an idiom called: stand out from the crowd. ”
As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, more than 20 girls in the class directly blocked his WeChat.
Not only that, but everyone also questioned Liu Ming: Who is the chicken?
As a result, before Liu Ming could explain, he was besieged by several emotional girls.
As a black belt in taekwondo, Xiao Lanjiao is of course responsible for the fatal blow.
Since then, Liu Ming no longer dares to "speak out".
.........
hung up Xiao Lanjiao's phone, Kong Shucheng was a little angry.
Of course, he was not idle, continued to lie on the bed, and carefully read "I Have a Date with Ancient Poems" again.
After the autumnal equinox, the weather turns cooler.
A cool northwest wind blew slowly from the window, and it made him very comfortable. Because he was too late last night, and he ran all over the Wenjiao Road in the morning, he was really sleepy. He yawned, stretched, and fell asleep before he knew it.........
I don't know how long I slept.
In a daze, she seemed to hear her phone vibrating.
Rubbing his eyes, he picked up his phone and looked at it.
There were 7 missed calls.
Moreover, it is the same unfamiliar number.
That number shows that it is the magic capital of Shanghai.
Kong Shucheng thought about it, he doesn't seem to have any friends in Shanghai?
Who is it?
So persistent?
Kong Shucheng looked at the sky outside the window, at this time the twilight was dreary, and it was getting dark.
He slept for three hours.
Immediately dialed the unfamiliar number.
Two seconds later, a magnetic voice resembling a radio anchor entered the eardrums.
"Hey, it's me!"
"Ah, you're .........?"
Kong Shucheng sat up suddenly, and his tone was a little excited: "You, do you have something to do with me?"
“.........”
She was silent for two seconds, and then said in surprise, "Didn't you have something to do with me?"
"Oh, yes, yes, I did have something to do with you......... Is this your mobile phone? Why is it the number of the Shanghai market?"
"Well, I don't usually use this phone. Oh yes, Kong Shucheng, what are you looking for me?"
"I want to give you a book?"
"What book?"
"Good book, a very good book. ”
"Oh. ”
Her tone was neither cold nor hot, and it was difficult for Kong Shucheng to judge the other party's expression at the moment by her tone.
"Inside, Zhou Luoxia, where are you now, are you in the bedroom?"
"No, I took leave to go home today, I ......... now"
Her voice suddenly became low, as if she was afraid of being heard.
Kong Shucheng continued to ask: "Where are you?"
"I was at my dad's oceanographic research institute. ”
"Oh, your dad works at the Institute of Oceanography?"
"Hmm. ”
"So, I'll send the book to the Institute of Oceanography now, shall I?"
"Hehe, what kind of book is it, are you in such a hurry, can't you give it to me tomorrow?"
"No, I can't. If you give it tomorrow, it may be too late. ”
"The book you are talking about should be about the audition of ancient poetry, right?"
Zhou Luoxia is really smart, and she doesn't need Kong Shucheng to break a lot of words.
"Yes. A very important book, I'm going to send it to you right now. ”
"No, no, it really ........."
"You're welcome. Half an hour later, you wait for me at the main entrance of the Institute of Oceanography. That's it. ”
"I ........."
Zhou Luoxia still wanted to explain something, Kong Shucheng had already hung up the phone.
He took out a copy of "I Have a Date with Ancient Poems" from the drawer, hid it in his arms, then looked in the mirror, and was about to go out when he met a porcupine.
The porcupine blocked the door, still holding the old-fashioned "300 Tang Poems and Song Songs" in his hand, and showed an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Ah Cheng, it's getting dark, where are you going?"
"Go for a walk outside. ”
"Hehe, take a walk, and you actually want to disperse to the Institute of Oceanography?
As soon as the porcupine said this, Confucius knew it.
It turned out that this kid was hiding at the door just now and eavesdropping on his phone call.
It's too cloudy.
Maybe it was recognized by Kong Shucheng, and the porcupine was also a little embarrassed: "Don't get me wrong, I accidentally heard it just now." If I'm not mistaken, you were calling Zhou Luoxia just now, right?"
"Well, yes, what's wrong? I want to invite her to the movies, do you have an opinion?"
“.........”
The porcupine shrugged his shoulders, laughing more ugly than crying.
Kong Shucheng was about to leave, but he babbled again: "Is there a good book that I want to give to her?
As he spoke, the porcupine's eyes kept staring at Kong Shucheng's arms.
Kong Shucheng smiled, and simply took out the book "I Have a Date with Ancient Poems" in his arms and handed it to the porcupine: "If you want it, if you want it, just say it, I can give it to you for free." ”
The porcupine took the dirty and broken book, didn't even read it, pinched his nose and returned it to Kong Shucheng.
He felt that Kong Shucheng must be mocking him.
It is impossible for Kong Shucheng to give an old book like to Zhou Luoxia.
Perhaps, "send books" is just a code word between the two of them?
Oh my God, when I thought about it, the porcupine couldn't help but shudder.
Kong Shucheng saw that his expression was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "Qihao, are you okay?"
"Oh, no, it's fine. ”
"Since it's okay, I'll go. Oh yes, if I can't make it to study at night, you can help me ask for a leave, saying that I am still in the hospital and have not come back. ”
"Well, good!"
The porcupine said yes, but in his heart he was actually scolding his mother.
Kong Shucheng ignored it, picked up the book "I Have a Date with Ancient Poems", and rushed to the station.
The night is hazy and the autumn mood is strong.
Kong Shucheng took the No. 2 bus, carrying the dilapidated old book, to see Zhou Luoxia. The car was speeding between the city boulevards in the night, and his mood was also stirring and surging with the speeding car for some reason.........
The book he was carrying in his arms was called "I Have a Date with Ancient Poetry".
But he didn't know that he went to see Zhou Luoxia so abruptly on such a night.
Isn't it a kind of "dating"?
Perhaps, yes.
Perhaps, not.
He didn't have an answer.
There is no need for an answer.
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