Entering the classroom from the back door, at a glance, there were only a few girls in the classroom chatting, Feng Yiming walked forward from the middle aisle with difficulty, because he sat in the middle of the first row, the table was dead against the podium, so he could only move forward from the back row, and in recent years, the city No. 1 Middle School has been expanding, there are many people, and it naturally seems that the classroom is a little crowded, and the middle aisle is narrow enough to allow only one person to pass, even so, there are many textbooks on the table, maybe they have to be squeezed and fall to the ground. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Feng Yiming leaned sideways and carefully paid attention to the desk next to him, while scolding his mother in his heart. Compared with the junior high school and the high school, it is simply raised by the stepmother, and there are many tables with missing arms and legs, and even many of them are eliminated from the high school.

Zhang Jingjing just arrived in the first row of Wu Mei's ballpoint pen, I listened to the English tape a little late last night, got up late in the morning, and hurriedly went out, but forgot to put the pencil case in the bag. The girl was a little frustrated, the tape she listened to last night was sent by her aunt from SH, and after listening to it twice, she compared the supporting textbook and found that the error rate was not low, thinking what if it was him?

Zhang Jingjing, who turned her head, saw the sweaty boy coming in through the back door, walked a few steps quickly, and helplessly found that she would meet the boy in the center of the classroom.

Feng Yiming looked up and found Zhang Jingjing in front of him, he sniffled, and a body fragrance from the girl after strenuous exercise rushed into his nose, and Feng Yiming, who had only been in love with an old woman over 27 years old in later generations, was intoxicated by this.

"The taste of youth, why did I never feel it in my previous life!"

The girl looked at Feng Yiming calmly, her eyes did not blink, the meaning was obvious, if you are not willing to retreat to the back of the classroom to make way, then you step over from the bench on the side to make way, do you want to let a girl give way to you?

The girl with a calm appearance is a little embarrassed, listening to the English tape last night, and from time to time she will think of the boy who confidently and calmly said a lot of English that he knows a lot on the first day of school, although he usually has no contact except for sending and receiving test papers and urging a few homework, but every time the boy comes in from the outside, he can't help but cast his eyes and always meet him.

Zhang Jingjing is very clear about her mentality, she defines it as the curiosity of the opposite sex during adolescent development, and does not think that this boy who makes her a little curious can one day enter her life, maybe after the summer vacation next year, she will never remember this boy again, maybe three years later, she and he will never meet again in her life, the girl firmly thinks so, but at the same time her heart is also a little gloomy.

Feng Yiming, who has good grades, good looks, and can handle any ball game, is not low among the girls in the class, and the girls in the classroom all looked at the pair of boys and girls facing each other in the center of the classroom with strange eyes, and whispered something sneakily, and the classroom suddenly fell silent.

Feng Yiming, who came back to his senses, showed a standard bright smile, turned around and walked up, and suddenly there was a creaking sound in his ears, and Feng Yiming turned his head to look around in confusion.

The girl was walking backwards with Feng Yiming's footsteps, almost hitting the boy's back, watching the boy who was very close to her turn around, her calm expression couldn't hold it anymore, and Zhang Jingjing, whose face was crimson, was about to speak. The boy suddenly rushed over, reached out and hugged himself, and after a second he reacted Zhang Jingjing hugged the boy with his backhand, and the boy and girl who had just looked at each other hugged each other in the narrow classroom aisle, and finally fell to the ground.

Seeing the ceiling fan overhead crash and make a loud noise, the stunned girls in the classroom reacted, and rushed out the door to find the teacher in the office while making a sharp cry for help.

Falling down the narrow aisle, Feng Yiming tried to get up several times, but failed, and looked at the girl who was still calm under him, the girl's hand on the boy's back did not let go, after experiencing such a thing, she found that her curiosity about the boy was almost irrepressible.

The falling ceiling fan, the boy rushing in, the screams of the girl next to him, the dust in the classroom in the sun, the arm that hugged his waist tightly when he fell, Zhang Jingjing stared at the boy on his body, "Thank you, your left hand?"

Feng Yiming smiled: "It's out of the way." ”

The girl let go of her hand, Feng Yiming pushed away the table next to her, got up and pulled the girl up, Zhang Jingjing quickly opened her schoolbag, the family has prepared all kinds of simple medicines and bandaging tools in her schoolbag all the year round, Feng Yiming looked at the girl who was seriously stopping the bleeding and bandaging the wound, "How can you thank me?"

Zhang Jingjing glanced up at the boy, didn't a boy of this age think that this was what he should do?

Zhang Jingjing was crisp and neat: "You say." ”

The girl who had just finished speaking was extremely surprised to find a hand, and gently and firmly removed the glasses on her face that had been worn for more than two years, and the girl opened her eyes wide to see the admiring and surprised look on the face of the boy opposite.

Feng Yiming did think that the girl who took off this old black-framed glasses would definitely show a charm beyond her age, but he never expected that under the black-framed glasses was such a pair of eyes as bright as a morning star, the long eyelashes that could set match stalks were constantly flashing, and the eyebrows that had not been modified but were still eye-catching, but in Feng Yiming's eyes, these talking eyes were the most dazzling existence.

Zhang Jingjing thought that this was her second gaffe in this school, both times because of the boy in front of her, the girl thought, is this the youth that her cousin said? The girl smiled and looked at the stupid boy without speaking, she wanted to know that the boy would be stunned for a few minutes.

The girl obviously miscalculated, Feng Yiming looked down at the black-framed glasses in his hand, and was not surprised to find that this was a pair of flat glasses, his mind turned quickly, he looked up and looked at this infatuated face again, stretched out his hand, and steadily put on glasses for the girl.

Zhang Jingjing was a little flustered, in the past years, the girl had faced many boys of the same age, but she had never seen such a special and gentle and calm look at the same time. The girl felt a little sweet in her heart, and wondered if she wanted to say something.

Feng Yiming stood up, "The teacher is coming over, you explain, I have something to do at night, I'll see you after the National Day." ”

The girl nodded, not speaking, a little disappointed.

The boy who had taken a few steps suddenly turned around and said seriously, "I will always wear these glasses for the rest of my life, and I hope that one day I will be able to take them off." ”

Zhang Jingjing watched the boy who didn't look back walk out of the classroom, opened his mouth, and in the end, didn't say anything.

The years of junior high and high school are just the starting point of life, after leaving Qingping, he will have a broader space, and then he will take off this black-framed glasses that saved him a lot of trouble, but thinking of the smell of sweat on the boy's face when he hugged him tightly just now, the girl wondered if she should talk about a love in Qingping that can make her reminisce.