Chapter 67: Your Left Hand
The founder of Qianfeng Academy loves maple leaves, and thousands of maple trees are planted in the college. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
But it is not these maple trees that make Qianfeng College famous in China, but its students. This aristocratic school, which has risen in recent years, attaches great importance to education and management, and its multi-department design covering primary, junior high and high schools can ensure that students can receive a good elite education before going to university. Although only 300 students graduate from the high school each year, they are admitted to the world's top institutions of higher learning.
In junior high school, Nan Zejiao can be regarded as the most popular female student. She is lively, beautiful, and talented, and she skipped a grade at the age of twelve to become a junior high school student. Not only that, she is generous and cheerful, and she is also very popular with the teachers.
However, Nan Zejiao is still a little girl after all, and after being favored and concerned by everyone, she gradually got carried away. Relying on her good grades, she often ignored the school rules and went her own way, such as not wearing a school uniform, often being late, and even blatantly reading comics in class.
If you were someone else, you might have been criticized or even dissuaded by the school a long time ago, but because Nan Zeyu's identity is special and Nan Zejiao's grades are very good, most teachers will turn a blind eye and see no surprise.
This day was a midterm exam, and Nan Zejiao finished the exam paper early as usual. She checked it and was sure that there were no mistakes, so she swaggered in the test paper in advance, took her school bag, and walked out of the classroom.
Nan Zejiao wandered aimlessly in the hallway, and the classrooms were silent. She was bored, so she planned to go downstairs.
"Stop!" A man with a rosacea nose rushed over angrily, and his fingers almost poked Nan Zejiao's nose: "What class are you on?"
Nan Zejiao looked at each other dumbfounded, it was the first time she had been treated so harshly on campus, and she couldn't help but be a little surprised: "You, who are you?"
Rosacea's eyes widened angrily, and his hair stood on end in anger: "What's your name?
Nan Zejiao reluctantly saluted: "Good teacher." ”
"Why don't you stay in the classroom, what are you running around?"
"I'm done. ”
The other party glanced at the clock on the wall of the corridor in disbelief: "What time is it?
Nan Zejiao secretly complained, I don't know how I met such a granite-headed person. She saw that the other party didn't seem to know herself, so she said tentatively: "Teacher, that, I'm a skipping student." ”
Unexpectedly, the man was even more annoyed when he heard this: "What's wrong with the skipping students? The school has a rule that you can't submit the papers in advance, don't you know?"
Nan Zejiao looked at this thunderous man with a red face and a thick neck speechlessly, and didn't know how to deal with it for a while.
"Why are you still stunned? Hurry up and go back to me!"
"But. Nan Zejiao said cautiously, "There are still exams in the classroom." ”
"Hehe, do you remember now?"
"Ahh Nan Zejiao looked at rosacea a little confused, not understanding what the other party's intentions were.
"Everyone else is taking exams, but you're running around outside, like that?!"
Nan Zejiao then understood, she looked around anxiously, wanting to see if there were any other teachers passing by who could relieve herself.
"What are you looking at?" roared Rosacea, "that's your attitude towards the teacher?"
Nan Zejiao secretly rolled her eyes in her heart, she didn't know this guy, but she didn't dare to turn her face with the other party, after all, the other party was a teacher.
"You're still carrying a school bag, are you planning to leave early?" rosacea sneered, "It's really a lot of guts." ”
Nan Zejiao was speechless, she had already seen that this person just thought she was a bad student. She didn't want to waste any more saliva arguing, so she took a deep breath and prepared to admit her mistake as if she couldn't regret it.
"What's wrong, Director Huang?" a voice appeared that made Nan Zejiao's heart beat faster. She looked at the equally handsome teenager in a white school uniform, and almost held her breath, for fear that if she gasped a little harder, she would blow the other party away.
"Ah, it's you. Director Huang smiled slightly awkwardly, "Are you going to rehearse today?"
The boy said coldly and politely, "Yes." He turned to Nan Zejiao, "What is this?"
Director Huang coughed: "The exam was handed in early, and he was still running around in the corridor to disturb others, do you say you are angry?"
"I'm sorry, Director Huang, Nan Zejiao was called out by me, and I have something to look for her. The young man wanted to speak and stopped, but his eyes stared at Director Huang unswervingly.
The latter's smile froze on his face, "You...... Know her?"
The boy said with a slight exaggeration: "Well, it's quite familiar." ”
Director Huang glanced at Nan Zejiao thoughtfully, "Since you are looking for it, then forget it, don't take it as an example." With that, he hurried away, as if he couldn't stay for a second.
Director Huang walked slowly. The boy shouted at his back.
Nan Zejiao was happy and embarrassed, happy that she really met a teenager at school, and embarrassed that she met him in this situation.
"Do you have superpowers?" the boy asked suddenly.
"Huh?"
"Superpowers that specialize in attracting trouble. The boy said with a grin.
Nan Zejiao blushed completely, she knew that the other party was joking with her, but she was reluctant to turn her face, so she had to say awkwardly: "You talk nonsense." ”
"Can you do me a little favor?" the boy asked.
"You say. ”
"I woke up late today, didn't eat breakfast, and I'm so hungry now. The boy winked mischievously.
"Ahh Nan Zejiao reacted and immediately agreed boldly.
The boy smiled happily, and the bewitching tears seemed to be full of smiles: "I can eat it." ”
Nan Zejiao also laughed: "It's definitely not as good as me." She patted her flat stomach, "I once ate forty dumplings in one go!"
"Poof. Small rice buckets. The young man's eyes were full of pity, and Nan Zejiao didn't dare to look at him directly, so she had to pretend not to understand anything and said, "I'm not a rice bucket." ”
The two walked to the school cafeteria, talking and laughing all the way. On the way, Nan Zejiao learned that the teenager's name was Xie Madxin, who was born in RB and had just transferred to SH for less than a month.
"But your Chinese is so good. Nan Zejiao said with a sigh.
"It's okay, I was only born in RB, and my parents are Chinese. Xie said modestly.
Nan Zejiao showed an envious smile: "I think your parents must be very good-looking, like big stars." ”
In the face of her childish words, Xie was noncommittal.
Seeing that the other party didn't answer, Nan Zejiao thought that the other party didn't believe in herself, "I'm not exaggerating, really." In addition to you, I have only seen a very good-looking person in Qianfeng Academy, she is also in the high school, super beautiful, and the school flower of our school. Her name is Gao Xiangqi, do you know her?" she spoke like a cannon, fast and urgent, and the child's heart was revealed.
Xie Madxin smiled and shook his head: "I don't know her, the best-looking person I've ever seen in Qianfeng Academy is you." ”
Even the cheerful and outgoing Nan Zejiao is too shy to know how to answer at the moment.
Fortunately, Xie Crazy quickly changed the subject, "However, when it comes to good looks, my uncle is the best-looking person I have ever seen." ”
Nan Zejiao said with infinite fascination: "Really?"
"Well, really, I don't lie to you, there's a chance to take you to meet him. He thought for a moment, "By the way, my uncle's house is about to be renovated recently, and there will be a party when the time comes, so you can come and play too." ”
"A word is a certainty!" Nan Zejiao immediately became happy as soon as she heard that there was a play.
"Well, can I ask. Nan Zejiao finally couldn't restrain her curiosity, "Who was that fierce Director Huang just now?"
Xie Qixin was slightly surprised: "You don't know Judge Huang?"
"Is he Judge Huang?" Nan Zejiao then understood, "I thought it was an ordinary teacher, but it turned out to be Director Huang of the high school." She stuck out her tongue a little frightened, looking very cute, "I heard that he didn't recognize his sixth relative." ”
"If he is cruel to you again in the future, you tell me, and I will solve it. Xie Crazy comforted her and said.
Nan Zejiao raised her little face: "He seems to be a little afraid of you?"
"He's not afraid of me, he's afraid of my uncle. There was a hint of self-deprecation on Xie Madxin's face.
"Is your uncle very powerful? is he a school director?" asked Nan Zejiao innocently.
Xie Madxin couldn't help but laugh out loud, "What is the school director?" He said contemptuously, and then pushed open the door of the school cafeteria for Nan Zejiao.
Although Nan Zejiao is young, her mind is very flexible, she saw that the other party was unwilling to talk deeply about this matter, so she took the initiative to divert the topic: "Brother Crazy Heart, can I call you that?"
Xie Yanxin turned his head sideways, and his long and dense eyelashes brushed Nan Zejiao's heart like a small fan: "As long as you are happy, you can call it anything." ”
Nan Zejiao blushed again: "I want to ask...... Uh, if it's not convenient for you to say that, forget it. ”
"Are you trying to ask what my uncle does?" Xie pulled the corners of his mouth and showed a charming smile.
Nan Zejiao shook her head: "No, I just want to ask, what does Judge Huang mean by rehearsal?"
Xie Mad's heart suddenly realized: "That's what you're talking about." He stopped, "Don't you know that the school is celebrating in October?"
"I know, but this matter has little to do with our junior high school, and the high school is worried about it. ”
"No wonder. Xie Madxin nodded: "This year is the twentieth anniversary of Qianfeng, and the school wants to make a TV promo to commemorate it." ”
Nan Zejiao's eyes widened, "You're the director?"
Xie Madheart smiled, "How is it possible, I have only been here for less than a month." ”
"Then you are the male protagonist?" Nan Zejiao's brain moved quickly.
"Count...... Right. Xie was a little embarrassed.
"That's great!" Nan Zejiao's eyes lit up, "I can see you on TV!"
Xie Madxin smiled dumbly: "Won't you be able to see me now." ”
"It's not the same. Nan Zejiao was very excited: "What I see now is a real person, and what I see on TV is a star." ”
"Real people are not the same as celebrities?" Xie Madxin glanced at her.
Nan Zejiao shook her head desperately: "Hey, you don't understand!" She took a step closer and gently shook Xie Madxin's left hand: "Brother Crazy Heart, when you are shooting, can you let me visit it?" I haven't seen the studio in reality!"
Xie Mad's face did not change and gently pulled out his arm: "No problem." ”
Nan Zejiao realized that something was wrong. It was the end of April, and SH was very hot these days, but Xie Crazy was still wearing a long-sleeved autumn school uniform. Nan Zejiao recalled that when Xie Crazy Heart helped her up for the first time, he didn't use his left hand.
Her puzzled look didn't escape Xie Madxin's eyes, "Don't get me wrong, I have a disability in my left hand, and I'm not used to being touched." ”
Nan Zejiao's heart ached, she didn't understand what this feeling was, but she felt that the pain of crying for a day because of the death of her pet dog before couldn't be compared to this. She didn't know where she got the courage, and suddenly grabbed Xie Madxin's left arm: "It's okay, in the future, I will be Brother Madheart's left hand." ”
Xie Madxin looked at her firm childish face, and suddenly didn't know what to say, just sighed softly.
At ten o'clock in the morning, there was no one in the cafeteria, and the two walked to the ordering window.
"What do you want to eat?" asked Nan Zejiao, staring at the window.
Xie Madxin couldn't cry or laugh, "I should ask you." ”
"Oops, it doesn't matter, I'm hungry anyway. I'm going to eat fig sesame chicken. Nan Zejiao waved her hands, looking impatient.
"Then I'm going to have feta salad. Xie Crazy took out the meal card and swiped it.
"Didn't you say I invited you?" Nan Zejiao's eyes widened.
"Next time. Xie Mad's eyes fluttered, "Or do you want to eat with me anymore?"
"How could it be. Nan Zejiao shook her head again and again, "I'm afraid that my crazy brother will be annoying to me." She paused for a moment, and then said with a little coquettishness: "It's all me talking alone, and you don't have many words." ”
Xie Madxin smiled slightly: "Really?" The two walked to a dining table, Xie Madxin helped Nan Zejiao pull out the chair, and waited for her to sit down before walking to the opposite side and sitting down. "I suddenly remembered something and wanted to ask you. ”
"You say. ”
"Do you remember the old beggar who snatched your wallet that day?" Xie asked slowly.
Nan Zejiao nodded: "What's wrong?"
"I noticed at the time that when he got his wallet, he kept staring inside. And then, K1 -- oh, the big guy, and when he handed me his wallet, I took a look and saw that there was something like a little button in it. Xie Qiangxin's Mandarin still has a little weird accent, but his voice is clear and the speed of his speech is just right, and it sounds like a wonderful charm.
Nan Zejiao laughed: "That's not a button. She took out something the size of a penny from her schoolbag and put it in Xie Madxin's hand.
Xie Yanxin looked at it, it was a metal badge shaped like a chrysanthemum, and a circle of black velvet was wrapped around it. He counted curiously, and there were eleven chrysanthemums in total, and the petals were evenly sized. The whole badge looks simple and sophisticated, with an elegant, understated atmosphere.
"What is this?" Xie Madxin looked at for a while and didn't see the doorway.
"I don't know what it is. Nan Zejiao said, she thought about it, and explained with a smile: "This is my father's, he said that it was an heirloom given to him by his grandparents, which can bring him good luck." So, whenever I had to take a big exam, he would borrow me for a day. ”
Xie Madxin played with it for a while, and then gave it back to her, "It's like some kind of talisman." ”
"Yes. Nan Zejiao carefully put it away, "Brother Crazy Heart, do you want to say that that bad guy has taken a fancy to the heirloom in my father's wallet?"
Xie Madxin shrugged, "I'm just guessing, don't worry." But in his heart, he felt that this badge was a little familiar.
At this time, the waiter brought the food they had ordered.
"Eat it, madheart. Nan Zejiao's call interrupted Xie Madxin's thoughts, and he smiled slightly apologetically and began to eat.
He had already remembered that the last time he saw this badge was on the cruise ship of the Kujo family.