Wang Yu liked the wooden sword so much that he held it in his hand when he ate.

At night, he slowly fell asleep with a wooden sword.

Early the next morning, before the school bus arrived, the news car arrived first.

Just such a photo of a child carrying a wooden sword went viral.

He was six years old.

And so another six years passed.

Wang Yu is in junior high school.

The little beauty in the kindergarten, Xiaohe has shown sharp corners, and they are still classmates.

Wang Yu has grown a lot taller, and the wooden sword is gradually not suitable for the current Wang Yu.

It lay quietly in the cardboard box in the utility room, quietly waiting for the little master to lift it up next time.

……

Summer is always sweltering, the electric fan above my head is rattling, and the table with a ponytail next to me is gently fanning with my hands.

Wang Yu looked down at a novel.

The girl at the table nudged him lightly with her elbow.

Wang Yu pulled his eyes away from the novel with difficulty and asked softly, "Gan Ximei, what are you doing?"

Soon.

There is no need to answer at the same table, Wang Yu is really why she pushed herself.

Outside the glass window of the rice grid.

A middle-aged man with glasses and sparse stubble is sticking to it.

Wang Yu hurriedly covered it with a textbook, the novel book that should not and was not allowed to appear here.

It's a pity that it's still a step too late.

The sequel to the novel, which shouldn't have existed, was still taken away.

The middle-aged man took it away and didn't forget to leave the next sentence: "The self-study class is for you to study these by yourself." ”

Wang Yu lowered his head and did not answer.

After the middle-aged man left.

Wang Yu complained to his tablemates: "You should have told me earlier!"

"I just saw it, too. Gao Ximei, who has not been called Xiaomei for many years, pouted and said aggrievedly.

Then he secretly took out a small pack of biscuits from the drawer: "Here you go, don't be angry!" as if pleading.

"Don't eat. Wang Yu picked up the difficult language book and looked at it absentmindedly.

But he didn't look at the girl holding the biscuit.

Jingle bells, after class.

Wang Yu, as usual, hurried out of the classroom.

Gao Ximei took the pack of small biscuits, tilted her little head and thought about it carefully, and finally secretly stuffed it into the same table, the drawer that did not belong to her.

Glancing around, she found that no one noticed her small movements, and stood up and walked out of the classroom with a smile.

When I came back, I had an extra book in my hand.

Jingle bells, class bells.

Hello Teacher!

Get up, bow, and say hello.

Two people of the same age, one tall and one low.

"Hello students, please be seated. ”

Crash.

As soon as Wang Yu sat down, he noticed that on his desktop, the novel that had been taken away appeared on his desk again.

This is the first time this has happened, Wang Yu can't remember clearly, he never cared.

Glancing at the teacher on the podium, I saw that he was writing the blackboard, hurriedly opened the unfinished novel, and looked down.

The table mate next to him was holding his bulging cheeks, and his eyes, which were already big and round, stared at him bigger and rounder.

He didn't know, and even if he did, he didn't understand why she was like this, and he certainly couldn't think of anything to do with a pack of cookies, maybe more than just a packet of cookies.

It is said that girls always develop earlier than boys, and their minds mature earlier.

A class passed like this, and school was over.

Before the bell rang, Wang Yu had already run out of the school gate.

He forgot to wait for the girl who said he wanted to go back with him.

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After the morning exercise the next day, sure enough, Wang Yu's tablemate came to settle accounts with him again.

Gao Ximei stretched out her palm and said coldly: "Change money, the last time you borrowed my money and said that you would pay it back today." ”

Wang Yu scratched his head in embarrassment and smiled scoundrelly.

"Can it be two more days late, I forgot to ask my dad for money after I went back last night. ”

"Hmph, I don't care, it's natural to pay back the money, it's natural to repay the debt, you are a man, how can you always talk like a fart. Gao Ximei avoided Wang Yu's slightly pleading gaze and said in a firm voice.

Syllable.

Wang Yu stretched out his slap and slapped it to slap.

"Na, high-five as an oath, I said that I would pay it back in two days, and I would pay it back in two days. ”

"You!" Gao Ximei pointed at Wang Yu, and he was so angry that she was a little speechless.

After taking a deep breath.

"How are you like this. ”

Wang Yu scratched his head, not knowing whether he really didn't know or whether he didn't know.

"What about me, you. ”

"Hmph!" Gao Ximei stomped her feet: "You talked that time, you said that you would pay me back today, but you didn't pay it back, and you said that you would wait for me to go back together, but you didn't wait." ”

She is looking for him today, in fact, the main thing she wants to talk about is the second one.

"Uh......" Wang Yu was stunned, and after his eyes rolled: "There was something yesterday, and last night the Starry Sky Terrace released the dog Yasha finale, I was in a hurry to go back, and I didn't think about it for a while." ”

"I don't care, you're a liar. Although Gao Ximei knew that he was lying to herself, she was still angry, but for some reason she suddenly lost her anger again, and she was a little happy.

"Ignore you. ”

After saying that, he trotted back to the classroom.

Wang Yu looked at her running away, sighed softly, and said, "Women are so strange. ”

Shaking his head in an old-fashioned manner, he walked slowly to the classroom with his hands behind his back.

As soon as I returned to my seat, I saw Gao Ximei's head buried between her arms, lying on the table with her shoulders trembling, accompanied by the sound of snot.

After Wang Yu sat down, he hesitated as soon as he raised his hand, and then patted her gently.

Leaned over and asked gently: "What's wrong with you, don't cry, I'll wait for you after school, you come home with me, I'll ask my dad for money, and then return the money to you"

Seeing that there was still no response, Wang Yu said again: "Why don't I go back now and ask for money to pay you back?"

Gao Ximei moved her buried head, revealing a crying red eye slightly: "It's not because of you." ”

"Then why are you crying?" Wang Yu wondered.

"He's bullying me!" Gao Ximei pointed to the tallest and fattest person in the class.

Only then did Wang Yu see Gao Ximei's skirt torn apart.

Wang Yu made eye contact with the man.

He knew that he liked to be at the same table, but this time he was too much, and he was careful to be careful when joking, he didn't understand, why would he do something that deliberately made her angry if he liked someone, Yingqi did she pay attention?

Wang Yu doesn't care so much, although Gao Ximei is half a head taller than him now, he still regards her as his sister.

Slapping the table, Wang Yu stood up menacingly.

Gao Ximei grabbed the corner of his clothes and said, "Forget it, I'm fine." ”

Wang Yu pulled her hand away.

About thirty seconds later.

Wang Yu lay under the crooked corner of the table.

"Stop, what are you doing, it's the other way around? Wang Yu, Guo Zicong, you two come out. Wang Yu's head teacher pointed to the two people who were making trouble and shouted.

A skinny boy with eyebrows and eyes pushed his glasses, and he looked proudly at the fat man who knocked Wang Yu down.

That's right, the head teacher was invited by him, and he ran to tell the head teacher when he saw that something was wrong.

Gao Ximei walked over and helped Wang Yu up.

Wang Yu pushed her away.

He walked out of the classroom with the man named Guo Zicong staring fiercely.