Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Little Thing of First Love

Chen Jinglong invited a group of people to dinner, and invited everyone to play in the bar, Cheng Xiaoyu thought that he would have to go back to school tomorrow to get his report card, so he politely declined. Anyway, the day after tomorrow, their orchestra will officially take the stage in the Forest of Lights, and I am afraid that they will come if they don't want to come in the future, and Chen Jinglong is not reluctant.

When he went home and scattered, Cheng Xiaoyu said, "Wang Ou, you and SUMMER are on the way, you will send her back!"

Wang Ou was stunned for a moment and said, "But I take the subway, and she rides a bicycle!"

Cheng Xiaoyu was speechless, and could only silently think that my brother could only help you get here!

Xia Shamo hurriedly waved her hand and said, "No need, my house is very close to here! Besides, it's only seven o'clock! It's still early!"

Cheng Xiaoyu smiled and said, "That's okay! I'll see you at school tomorrow!"

Xia Shamo waved goodbye to Cheng Xiaoyu, said goodbye to Wang Ou, and rode away!

Cheng Xiaoyu arched his knee on Wang Ou's ass and said, "You are stupid!"

Wang Ou didn't jump up and mingle with Cheng Xiaoyu, and said with a wry smile, "I just have the courage to have a crush, and when I take a step forward, I'm afraid that the qualifications for crush will be lost." ”

Cheng Xiaoyu smiled reluctantly, hugged Wang Ou and said, "What are you afraid of, brother, support you, believe in yourself, you can do it." When he said this, he felt that he was against his will.

Wang Ou also invited Cheng Xiaoyu and said, "Good buddy, it's enough to have your support! Actually, it feels good to have a crush." How simple is such happiness, a chance encounter can lead to a few boring dialogues. At the closest distance, I could smell the scent of the ends of her hair. Actually, I want to thank you, Xiao Yu. You have allowed me to be so close to her, it is so easy for me to be happy every day, I don't want more, I am afraid of wanting more, but I will lose everything. ”

Cheng Xiaoyu sighed secretly and thought, this is Zhu Gusheng, but he smiled and said, "Yo! I didn't expect our Da Zhuang to have such a literary and artistic time! If a woman hears a monologue like yours, maybe it will be cheaper for you!"

Wang Ou pushed Cheng Xiaoyu away in disgust and said, "Little fatty, tell the truth! You are a man, I can still barely give in, if you are a woman, I guess even I dislike you!"

Cheng Xiaoyu snorted, grabbed a handful of Wang Ou's buttocks, and said, "It's still very elastic!

Wang Ou kneaded Cheng Xiaoyu's chest and said, "Your breasts are bigger!

"Lao Tzu will sue Xia Shamo tomorrow, you have a crush on her!"

"Brother, I was wrong! I will pass on a wonderful blockbuster to you tonight! ”

"Damn, you still have this kind of good thing!!Why didn't you send it earlier. ”

"Isn't this just a holiday! When you go to school, I'm afraid it will affect your studies!"

"Lao Tzu watched the film as a news broadcast, and he had already reached the realm of having a code in his eyes and no code in his heart!"

"Okay, I'll add full-screen code to you later!"

"If you have the guts, you can add it. ”

The noise faded away, and the starry sky shone brightly in the dark blue flannel canopy. The midnight wind is like a young man's love, you can't see it, but you can feel its temperature.

For most young teenagers, first love is quietly born in a secret love. It's waiting for a pretended chance encounter on a street corner, it's the inadvertent but preoccupied greeting, it's the warmth of a cup of coffee, it's the long length of a diary in the middle of the night, and yet, it's the most precious teardrop in the eye after the heart is broken.

Our splendid flowering season, speaking of love, is too heavy to bear beyond the reach of our young shoulders.

Say that you like it and it's too light, sincere heart, pious dedication, is so unreservedly exposing your hot heart to the wind and rain under the sun.

This kind of affection is like, but infinitely close to love. It is beautiful but infinitely close to pain.

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When Cheng Xiaoyu went home, he was very afraid that Xu Qinning was really at his house. Fortunately, he went back late, Xu Qinning had already gone back to the room with Su Yuxi, according to Qiao Sansi, under normal circumstances, Xu Qinning lived in Su's house more than his own family during the winter and summer vacations.

Cheng Xiaoyu also had a headache when he thought of this.

The next day, Cheng Xiaoyu got up early in the morning and went out to the school to get the report card.

Generally, the top 20 in each grade will be announced on the red list, and Cheng Xiaoyu didn't care, so he went into the teaching building to change his indoor shoes and went to the classroom. But I didn't know that this time, in addition to posting the top 20 in the school, his Chinese test papers and mathematics test papers were posted on the bulletin board. He's made a splash again.

When Cheng Xiaoyu entered the classroom, he found that the originally noisy classroom immediately became silent when he entered. He didn't know what was going on, so he walked to his seat and sat down with a questioning face, and asked Wang Ou next to him, "What's wrong?"

Wang Ou said with a surprised face, "You didn't look at the bulletin board?"

Cheng Xiaoyu was also stunned and asked, "Could it be that my grades are in the top 20 of the grade?"

Wang Ou "" and said, "It's even more popular than the top 20 in the grade!" Your Chinese and math test papers are posted on the bulletin board!"

Cheng Xiaoyu felt inexplicable, "Why?"

Wang Ou sighed and said, "I thought you only had musical talent, but I didn't think you still had the potential to become a great poet." ”

"What the hell is going on!" Cheng Xiaoyu guessed that something had happened to the poem he wrote, but he didn't know that it could cause such a big sensation.

"You created a history in Fudan High School, and the teacher still gave you a full score when you deducted a few points in front of the Chinese test paper for the first time. In your math test paper, even though the multiple-choice questions are quite right, the math teacher still gave you a zero score! Now there is no one in the whole school who doesn't know that you are a great man! It really blinds everyone's 24K copper nitrate hardened kryptonite riot eyes. Wang Ou said with a look of adoration.

Cheng Xiaoyu far underestimated the chain reaction brought by a few poems, and he didn't think carefully about the poems that he wrote belonged to the treasures of an era, especially how many young people had been shocked by "Dream as a Horse". At this time, Cheng Xiaoyu regretted it a little, feeling that it was overkill, such a good poem was written in just one final exam! If it was the college entrance examination, it would not be a national sensation. But thinking about such a coincidental thing in the world, will the college entrance examination be based on dreams? So he said to Wang Ou with relief: "What should I be! Anyway, the score doesn't matter to me!"

Wang Ou said regretfully, "It's a pity, it's a pity, you want to change the image of Li Liwei, I don't know how many school girls are going to give them a hug!

Cheng Xiaoyu glanced at Wang Ou and said, "Just like you? Fat, just temporary!" The classmates around who heard this dialogue all laughed crookedly.

Huang Lijuan, who was sitting in front of Cheng Xiaoyu with braids, covered her mouth and smiled, turned her head to Cheng Xiaoyu and said, "Cheng Xiaoyu, you are so talented." I want to get to know you again!" This is the first time that Huang Lijuan, who has only communicated with Cheng Xiaoyu except for handing the papers, has taken the initiative to talk to Cheng Xiaoyu.

Wang Ou was not embarrassed and said, "I call it angular, manly, you know a fart." ”

Cheng Xiaoyu also ignored Wang Ou and said to Huang Lijuan, "Haha, I usually like to write something to entertain myself, but I didn't expect the teacher to appreciate it." I was also a little surprised. "The hypocritical politeness of Cheng Xiaoyu is extremely skilled, publicity is not his style, low-key pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is his hobby.

Although Huang Lijuan is the kind of ordinary girl who looks long, she has a bookish atmosphere, especially likes the gentle Song Ci, which belongs to the kind of Lin Daiyu-style small jasper. Huang Lijuan took out a delicate notebook from the drawer, opened a blank page and handed it to Cheng Xiaoyu and said, "Your handwriting is also very good-looking, and the poems are also beautiful, can you help me write the song "In This Most Beautiful Moment", which one do I like the most, and when you become a great poet in the future, I will also collect it as a souvenir." ”

Cheng Xiaoyu couldn't refuse such a request, took out a pen, used He Lan's calligraphy font, and wrote the title "A Flowering Tree", beautiful calligraphy pen words, pleasing to the eye flowing on the notebook, the rustling sound is like a crystal silkworm gently swallowing the title page of the note, and when Cheng Xiaoyu finished writing, Huang Lijuan sandwiched a golden ginkgo biloba leaf in the middle, looked at the graceful font and poetry, and slowly said, "It's really beautiful like a painting!"

And then a couple of notebooks came around! I said I wanted that poem, and I liked that poem!

Xia Shamo glanced at Cheng Xiaoyu, who was a little panicked, and smiled secretly, thinking that she had already passed the plastic score and lyrics, and secretly sighed that she was prescient.

When Wang Wei came to the class to hand out the student handbook, the noisy senior third (2) class quieted down and announced the top ten in the class and the top twenty in age. Wang Wei pushed his glasses and said slowly: "I also want to give special praise to classmate Cheng Xiaoyu." The final exam has improved significantly. Although I passed the math test!" There was another burst of laughter in the classroom, but it was not a mockery, but a good-natured laugh.

Cheng Xiaoyu also smiled. Wang Wei continued, "Cheng Xiaoyu has to work hard to learn mathematics well, maybe he can be in the top ten in the class." After saying this, there was another commotion in the class!

After sending out the student handbook, Cheng Xiaoyu saw his results, with a full score of 150 in Chinese, 119 in history, 127 in geography, 0 in mathematics, 90 in politics and economics, 50 in English, and 19 in physical education, ranking 33rd in the middle of the class.

Chen Haoran is undoubtedly the first in the extra grade of the class, and Xia Shamo is the ninth in the class, and she has not been able to enter the age of twenty. Wang Ou had a bitter face, originally thought that he could get better grades than Cheng Xiaoyu, but this time he was at the bottom of the class. Fortunately, as a sports student, his cultural performance is not so important, in a top class, he really tried his best to take the exam, in other schools, how his grades are also in the middle, not to the bottom.

After the student handbook was distributed, Wang Wei announced some precautions for the winter vacation, hoping that everyone could not relax their studies during the winter vacation

Finally, after wishing everyone a happy New Year, after the incomparably warm palm in the class, the winter vacation officially began.

When Cheng Xiaoyu was still packing up his things, there was a violent commotion in the class, and the unfamiliar classmates at the door were pointing at Cheng Xiaoyu to communicate with the classmates in the next class.

Wang Ou hurriedly walked over to inquire to see if there was anything else, and when he turned around and came back after a while, he said to Cheng Xiaoyu, "Brother, something happened to you!!

Cheng Xiaoyu looked at Wang Ou, who had a stern face, and glanced at him and said, "What can happen!"

"The poem you wrote with Ji Yunyun was also posted on the bulletin board by Ji Yunyun!!" Wang Ou said with a wicked smile, "Amazing!! I didn't expect you to be silent, so you got the grade flower! This kind of confession is no worse than Chen Jiajun!

Cheng Xiaoyu wants to cry without tears, this Ji Yunyun hasn't been in touch for so long, this is a gorgeous R skill plus a critical hit

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