Chapter X
My parents are still helpless about this, as they are, they just want me to get the best education, so whenever they have the opportunity, they will try to get it!
However, I didn't agree, so I came to Eleventh Middle School. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
A month passed in a daze, and in a blink of an eye, the monthly exam arrived.
I just looked at the exam paper and faced it absent-mindedly. The results were certainly not good. Because I'm not a genius.
So, I had the worst result I've ever had. The red light of the three subjects, if it is seen by a junior high school friend, I am afraid that there will be eyeballs in one place!!
What is my mood? Salty, sullen, very unpleasant, especially when I go through the red list, compared with the above results, it is undoubtedly heaven and earth, and the worst thing is that my seat number. The seat numbers at the time of admission were all arranged according to the results of the high school entrance examination, and my grades were considered to be the top in this school.
But......
What didn't the head teacher say?
Just consciously or unconsciously looked at me with a kind eye. It makes me feel very uncomfortable and even more uncomfortable......
At the dinner table, the family ate quietly as usual.
I know that today the teacher will hang up the phone and send it to the parents of some classmates, according to Xiaoluo's latest news, I am also on the blacklist...... "Hitomi!"
"Huh?" I wasn't surprised.
"You're okay in your new class!"
"It's okay!" I whispered, putting down my chopsticks.
"I've talked to your mom about it. If you really don't want to ......"
"Dad, no need, I'm fine!"
Suddenly, my voice got louder. I know, he wants to talk to me about it again!
Then, it was quiet for a while......
"I see that you are not happy in this school, and besides, I heard that this school is not very good, so it is better to ......" Mom's words were full of helplessness.
"Mom, no, I'm fine, really good!" I repeated.
Put down the bowl at the same time. "I'm full!"
He walked to his room......
"Hitomi-"
I looked back.
"Then you say study there first! You have to remember that no matter what school you are in, you have to work hard!" was a hint of complexity in Dad's eyes.
"Yes, we didn't let you have to go to Tsinghua University and Peking University.
This failure is a lesson, just don't do it again!" said her mother softly.
"I see!" I nodded.
A relaxed smile was raised. He glanced at them and turned around. I repeated in my heart: I know!
I don't know if it was because of the pressure, or because of what my parents said that night, but after that day, my heart seemed to be a lot lighter. I also began to slowly accept everything here and make up for the lessons I pulled down!
Empty ...... in the station
"Hey, why is it so late!" As soon as I heard the voice, I knew who it was.
"Hey, what, don't I have a name?"
"Hey, hey, hey, what's so angry? Who's messing with you again!"
He's holding a piece of grass that I don't know what it is!
He suddenly complained about my strange anger, but I clearly saw the smile on his face, which was more relaxed and comfortable than I had ever been!
"Picked up a treasure, so happy!" I thought something inexplicable.
"Nope!"
Didn't you still laugh? I sighed helplessly!
and the dim light of the streetlights. I looked at my watch.
"Why haven't you left yet!"
"Waiting for you!"
"You?" I pointed at him.
To make sure I heard correctly, give him a roll of the eye.
But on his comfortable face, he found something different.
"Alas, you have hurt my fragile heart again!"
He clutched his chest, feigning a pained expression.
I couldn't help but laugh when he messed with him like this. No way! This boy ......
I didn't know how Yin Zixin had been in the new class in the past month, until yesterday, when the good sister who met me ...... "He......!
"On fire?" I didn't understand what she meant.
"He and the ...... of our class"
What I heard was some gossip news. Only then did I understand that in the past few days, what the girls in our class said that the super handsome boy in the fourth class was referring to Yin Zixin!
I'm not sure......
So today-
"Don't move!" I was about to scare him, but I didn't expect to be discovered by him, I didn't expect his nerve cells to be so sensitive!
I snorted, and walked past him as if nothing had happened. And he followed me like a tail.
"Hey, you did it first!"
"So what?" I glanced at him.
"Hah...... You should at least apologize to me!"
"Why? Why are you so stingy?"
"I'm stingy, you're not polite!"
"You ......" I approached him, suddenly remembering the gossip.
Then, a few girls walked by, and small voices came.
"Wow...... That's the boy!"
"It's really handsome!"
"I didn't lie to you!
I almost fainted, it had only been a few days since school started, and he was running too fast! A handful pulled him closer.
"Show me!
The naughty ghost seems to have grown up, when did the eyes that used to be small get bigger, and besides, they are still very good-looking...... His facial features are just ...... It's just not bad, as for that exaggeration! I let go.
Gone with a stinky face!
The campus radio sounded, and I was the only one left in the class, so the quiet atmosphere was perfect for doing homework.
The sound of the "bang......bang" basketball hitting the ground is getting closer.
Then, it seemed to disappear from my side.
I felt like somebody was looking at me, and right away—I sighed. I want to scold. But he was greeted by a familiar face, and he had a sunny smile.
He was standing by the window with a basketball in his arms, smiling like a sun, and facing me very gently. I thought it was Yin Zixin......
"You ......"
"I know your name, your name is Lin Yutong!"
I nodded blankly, just thinking that he was very familiar.
"Why do you know my name!"
A look of ridicule suddenly appeared on the elegant face.
"Of course I have to find out who someone almost killed me?"
"Huh...!?"
I almost screamed, but luckily I didn't.
I've almost forgotten it...... Look at the boy in front of you again. He leaned the basketball against his side, not only did he not stain the pure white jersey, but in the faint yellow afterglow, the whole picture seemed more harmonious! Wait! White jersey! No. 10 ??? was really him.
"Are you doubting what I'm saying?" he asked me with a smile.
"No...... No. ”
"I'm in Class Six!"
"Class Six!"
He nodded, then started his basketball again.
"Remember my name. My name is Meng Yang!"
Then, the rhythmic sound of the ball faded away......
The appearance of the boy is so unreal. Gentle, handsome, Meng Yang?!I almost thought I was dreaming......
When I'm done with the last question...... (To be continued.) )