Half a month passed in a blink of an eye, during which Zhang Xiaoyao often went out on dates secretly with Xu Wenjing without hiding from his family and classmates, of course, in the eyes of teachers and parents, early love is very undesirable, it affects future studies, and it is not visible.

But who understands the feelings and helplessness of those young people who are just beginning to fall in love, is it just because of a label that they are minors? So even if they like it, even if they love, they can only love secretly, even if they are not together for some reason in the end, those past have been vigorous.

Your smile is so rare, but now you have forgotten me. It's just that we don't dare to love boldly, then we can only love secretly, if this is not love, then we are just naïve, find that the other party is hidden in our hearts, simple and pitiful; just we dare not love boldly, then we can only love secretly, if this is also love, it is just a knot that is destined to be broken, but we can't find out that a relationship of the knot; if we dare not love boldly, then we can only love secretly, great love, but can not withstand that little reality; if we dare not love boldly, then we can only love secretly, great love, but not worth the short years。 If you don't dare to love boldly, you can only love secretly.

On August 16, the day of the opening of high school, Zhang Xiaoyao and his father arrived in the city early by country bus, and his father bought a bunch of daily necessities for Zhang Xiaoyao in the supermarket.

The father and son went to the gate of ZMD City together, looked at the long red banner at the school gate, warmly welcomed the new students into the school, and the school glory profile, school honor, excellent teacher profile, former graduate honor and so on on the big display board next to it.

I also saw a separate display board of my own, the city's first place Zhang Xiaoyao applied for our school, with a big photo and description, followed by several of the city's top ten students to apply for our school.

Zhao Xiaoyao turned his head and saw his father's happy and proud smiling face, as well as the white hair in his ears and the deep wrinkles on his face, standing there in a daze, feeling bitter in his heart, maybe every parent would rather work so hard and look forward to his son and daughter going to a good school, suddenly Zhang Xiaoyao somewhat understood the feelings of his parents before.

Zhang Xiaoyao, who was standing next to the exhibition board, was recognized by someone comparing the photo, "Look, isn't that the city's No. 1 Zhang Xiaoyao? He himself still reads his own explanation, what a pretense!"

"Yes, yes, yes, are you looking for a sense of existence? It's not too handsome, but it's quite pleasing to the eye!", "I don't know if I can be in the same class with him then, this is the real top student!" Several students next to him commented.

Zhang Xiaoyao found out about the situation and told his father that he quickly slipped away, followed the instructions and notices to the new student registration office to read the class placement notice, and found the head teacher to hand in the admission ticket and admission notice.

The head teacher is a beauty, twenty-five or sixteen years old, one meter six tall, a phoenix hairpin tied up with soft hair, a full figure, fair skin, a very well-proportioned face, a professional suit with black pants and a white shirt looks very capable.

The head teacher arranged for other teachers to receive the new students, and then the head teacher took him and his father into the boys' dormitory building on the third floor, and the father wiped his sweat and put the quilt and other daily necessities on the bed on the lower bunk.

After making the bed, his father took out a few hundred yuan from his pocket and a handful of change, stuffed it into Zhang Xiaoyao's hand, and said: "Xiaoyao, I'm leaving, study hard in high school, listen to your homeroom teacher more, I have no money to spend and call home." The father said hello to the head teacher and turned around and left.

Zhang Xiaoyao, who thought of something, hurriedly chased out, "Dad, did you give me all the money on your body? How can you take the car home? What can you do if you don't even have the money to buy cigarettes in your hand? I can't spend much, you can take this hundred!", the father stretched out his hand to catch the hundred yuan and turned back.

Maybe this is the father, he doesn't have many words, he won't say anything, he will only pay silently for his children, without reservation, how many wrinkles and gray hairs have been brought by the years every year, but he dedicates everything to his children and this family with his rough hands.

After his father left, Zhang Xiaoyao once again recalled Zhang Qiankun's conversation with him, and was even more determined to help Zhang Qiankun fight again against this god, as well as the ruthless years, but Zhang Qiankun fell asleep together with the Chaos Yin Yang Bead, and he never found out how to wake him up.

Later, the head teacher took Zhang Xiaoyao and a group of classmates to the eleventh class classroom where he was going to struggle here for three years, sat in the classroom, and then began to receive the study books of the first year of high school with the tuition slip.

Zhang Xiaoyao's tablemate was a tall and chubby girl with big eyes, whose name was Chen Nan.

Then there is the election of class cadres, Chen Nan at the same table was also a little excited to go to the podium to run for class president, and after an impassioned speech, Chen Nan sat next to Zhang Xiaoyao and patted his chest and panted, watching his classmates come to the stage with great concern.

All of this Zhang Xiaoyao just sat there quietly, watching, listening, and finally Chen Nan really became the class leader, and the class representatives were also determined, and finally the students who had never been on the stage introduced themselves to everyone, watching them all youthful, firm and confident, full of fighting spirit, shy and short-spoken, and the students who introduced themselves were exchanged for bursts of applause.

Zhang Xiaoyao felt that this high school should not be too boring, almost all the students were introduced, the head teacher Yang Yang clicked on the name of Zhang Xiaoyao who was still sitting there in the breezy wind, Zhang Xiaoyao went to the podium, and the students all looked at this legendary number one in the city.

Zhang Xiaoyao swept the dozens of people sitting in the classroom and began to say: "My name is Zhang Xiaoyao, graduated from ZGD Township Middle School, gender-male, hobby-female, lack of money, but there is no shortage of girlfriends. Zhang Xiaoyao smiled and continued: "Looking back on the past life for hundreds of years in exchange for a passing in this life, and now we are gathered here to become classmates, and we can still sit in a classroom, it will be the fate of hundreds of years in the previous life! One day we will become an independent individual, sharing a little of our own strength for our parents and family. When we are all still angular, it means that our life is full of sincerity, and when we are worried, afraid, hesitant and troubled, it means that we are not trying hard enough. As long as we let go of our hands and do it, be honest with each other, and make unremitting efforts, we will always have hope in our hearts, and life will still be colorful. In the next three years of high school life, I hope that everyone will take care of it and work together. Thank you!" Under a round of warm applause, Zhang Xiaoyao returned to his seat.

In the end, the head teacher also introduced himself on stage, left the phone number and QQ number on the blackboard, arranged the class time and subject list, and then divided the men and women into two groups with the students to make a small game of idiom solitaire and could not catch the performance program, all of which made the students very novel and excited.

A day passed quickly, it was night, Zhang Xiaoyao returned to the dormitory, there were a total of eight people in the dormitory, Zhang Xiaoyao slept in the lower bunk near the door, and the upper bunk slept was a shy boy Liu Yabei with a little long hair and slightly dark skin, next to Li Bingkun who lived in the upper bunk Han Binfeng, and the four people on the upper bunk opposite were called Wang Yajie, Yuan Kui, Wang Kui, and Li Haiyang.

Li Bingkun is thin and small, Yuan Kui is thin and handsome, Wang Yajie is ugly and gentle, Han Binfeng is tall and strong, Li Haiyang is short and fat and smiling, Wang Kui is not fat or thin and cold, of course, these are just the feelings that Zhang Xiaoyao looks at a glance.

The eight of them were all excited and chatted with each other and fell asleep late. The students who have just entered high school are all diligent and studious children, with a full course schedule every day, students morning exercises, recess exercises, the sound of reading in the classroom, the hurried figure walking back and forth on the campus, dormitory, and canteen, as well as the students running, playing basketball, table tennis, and badminton on the playground, everything on the campus is so harmonious, harmonious and warm.

Zhang Xiaoyao knew his special situation and set a goal for himself early, preparing to complete all the courses and materials in high school in the first semester, so that he would have more time to study the thing in his head.

It's another day, steamed buns, fried dough sticks, tofu brains in the morning, white Ji buns and stewed noodles at noon, fried buns and spicy soup for dinner, three meals a day are both rich and satisfying.

Day by day, Zhang Xiaoyao in addition to listening carefully to the teacher's lectures during class, but also constantly copying textbook knowledge, occasionally chatting with his junior high school buddy Zhao Zhenyu, after class or in his spare time, he went to the library reading room or electronic reading room to copy more knowledge of various subjects, it can be said that in addition to sleeping, the free time is very compact.

On a Saturday in early September, Zhang Xiaoyao got out of class and hurriedly went to the city Fengguang Road and other township buses, so he could go home tonight, but he had to come to the evening self-study on Sunday night to see if he could see Xu Wenjing when he went back this week, and he didn't see her last time, which made Zhang Xiaoyao very anxious.

When he got home in the evening, Zhang Xiaoyao called Xu Wenjing's phone, but it was Xu Wenjing's mother who answered the phone, and for some reason Zhang Xiaoyao said that it was Xu Wenjing's classmate who wanted to borrow a book for Xu Wenjing, and then Xu Wenjing answered the phone, and his voice was very low and he didn't dare to be loud.

However, Zhang Xiaoyao still asked about her school class, and informed her of the class situation, and encouraged her, because she hadn't seen her for a long time Zhang Xiaoyao missed her very much, and wanted to make an appointment on Sunday to have a good talk, but her mother was strict and asked her to study at home on Sunday.

The helpless two agreed to write a letter by postal mail after returning to school.