When they graduated from junior high school, both of them were admitted to Qingcheng No. 1 Middle School, a key high school, with excellent results. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoCoincidentally, according to the Z-shaped class method, Mo Qingduo and Cheng Qiang were assigned to another class. This time, the head teacher arranged the seats according to the grades, not the height, so Cheng Qiang was fortunate to sit behind Mo Qingduo.

Cheng Qiang started to fight with Mo Qingduo again as he did back then, but the difference is that now there is one more person who is the object of the fight - Mo Qingduo's tablemate Yu Xiaotian.

Oh, by the way, I forgot to say that although Jiang Chengche was also admitted to Qingcheng No. 1 Middle School by relying on his family's background, he was not in the same class as Cheng Qiang and Mo Qingduo. Top students like Cheng Qiang and Mo Qingduo are naturally in the rocket class, while Jiang Chengche is in the ordinary class, and the classes of the two sides are separated by one floor.

Cheng Qiang inquired about Jiang Chengche when he first entered school, and knew that he was not very close to the two of them, so the small fire in Cheng Qiang's heart was rekindled. Perhaps this is the arrangement of God, the intentional arrangement.

Cheng Qiang in high school, every day is very happy, because when he looks up, he can see Mo Qingduo's back, whenever the heavy schoolwork overwhelms him, he will raise his head and look at it twice, which is more relaxed than looking at any green trees and red flowers.

In order to be worthy of Mo Qingduo, Cheng Qiang held back his strength to study, he knew very well in his heart that Mo Qingduo was going to a key university, and he had to work hard and work harder in order to barely catch up with Mo Qingduo's footsteps.

Mo Qingduo's language is surprisingly good, school newspapers and the like, and the like will always be indispensable to the small articles she writes, in this regard, Mo Qingduo is also a well-known talented woman.

"Cheng Qiang, what do you think of Aiqi?" Cheng Qiang's lewd tablemate leaned over and asked.

"Aki, which one?" Cheng Qiang is not pretending to be stupid, he really didn't pay attention to other girls.

"I'll go! Are you kidding me? That's the flower of our class, the school flower! Don't tell me you don't know! The tablemate said with disdain.

"Well, I really don't know ......," Cheng Qiang said innocently.

"Well, none of that matters! Jiang Chengche, do you know? Didn't you guys use to be in the same class? The table mates came over again.

"Well, acquaintance, what's wrong?" Cheng Qiang's heart trembled when he heard this name.

"Hehe......" The same table laughed lewdly twice, and said, "He's pursuing our class flower!" ”

"What?" Cheng Qiang's voice raised an octave.

"Oops! What is there to be surprised at, it scared me to death! The table patted his chest and complained.

"Hey, hey, hey......" Cheng Qiang was stunned, and then laughed.

"Cheng Qiang, are you okay?" The same table raised a hand and shook it in front of Cheng Qiang's eyes, what kind of neurosis is this kid? Others chase the class flower, what is he happy about?

Cheng Qiang raised his head and looked at Mo Qingduo's position, she was not there, probably went to the toilet. Jiang Chengche is pursuing Banhua, in this case, it's time for Mo Qingduo to give up, right?

Cheng Qiang hummed a little song happily, this time, the opportunity finally came to him, he had been in love with Mo Qingduo for so many years, and he finally had a result.

Cheng Qiang stared at the door of the classroom with the stars and the moon, looking forward to Mo Qingduo coming back soon, I don't know if this girl knows this good news, oh hehe.

When class was about to start, Mo Qingduo finally came back, and as soon as she stepped into the door of the classroom, Cheng Qiang straightened up and was ready to make a small report with her.

Mo Qingduo sat down very ladylike slowly, and Cheng Qiang patted her on the shoulder.

"What's wrong?" Mo Qingduo turned around.

"Tell you a good thing!" Cheng Qiang was a little excited.

"Speak quickly!" Mo Qingduo yelled fiercely, because she had already seen the figure of the teacher walking in the hallway.

"Jiang Chengche is pursuing the school flower!" Cheng Qiang laughed happily and thoughtlessly.

Mo Qingduo's eyes turned red in an instant, and she turned her head away suddenly, ignoring Cheng Qiang.

Cheng Qiang was taken aback, how did he understand that girls would be so vulnerable, he was a little flustered, and wanted to comfort Mo Qingduo a few words, but the teacher walked into the classroom very inappropriately.

"Class!"

"Stand up!"

"Hello teacher!"

……

Mo Qingduo stood up and sat down again. Cheng Qiang saw it in his eyes, and there was no way to do it in a hurry.

For the whole class, Cheng Qiang was absent-minded, and wanted to hand Mo Qingduo a note, but she didn't take it, and she didn't look at the note she threw over, Mo Qingduo refused all the ways that Cheng Qiang wanted to comfort.

finally stayed up until the end of class, and before Cheng Qiang could go over to comfort her, Mo Qingduo rushed out and disappeared.

Cheng Qiang was a little sad, regretting that he was impulsive and told her about it without thinking about it.

Mo Qingduo, Mo Qingduo, after so many years, I have done so many things for you, why can't I change your heart? Although we are too young, I don't want to be a couple with you, I just want a promise from you that when we are both grown up, we will be together again. That's it, isn't it? Can you really ignore all my likes for his sake?

It was another period of cold war, and Mo Qingduo no longer paid attention to any accosting from Cheng Qiang. Sometimes, Cheng Qiang saw her go to school with red eyes, and he was very distressed. Helplessly, Mo Qingduo stubbornly ignored him like this.

Cheng Qiang is immersed in the sadness of being called and lingering every day, so after half a semester, he finally ushered in the first summer vacation of high school, although the time that can be rested is buried in all kinds of test papers and exercises^9 out of ten, but it is better than studying endlessly in school every day.

Holidays are just a matter of doing homework in a different place.

Don't forget, Cheng Qiang is a cheeky guy, and at the beginning of the holiday, he found her home with the home address of Mo Qingduo that he inquired about.

"Ding Dong!"

"Who?" It was Mo Qingduo's mother who opened the door.

"Hello Mom! I'm Cheng Qiang! It's Mo Qingduo's classmate, who came to her to ask for homework! Cheng Qiang greeted him with a polite smile.

The young man in front of him is clean, sven and delicate, and his appearance is very likable, Mother Mo doesn't need to guess to know that this child must be a little interesting to her family. However, early love is the nemesis of learning, and Mo's mother is a little resistant to Cheng Qiang even if she likes it.

"I'll go talk to Qingduo, you sit and play for a while." After Mo's mother arranged Cheng Qiang, she ran to Mo Qingduo's room, knocked on the door without saying a word, and went in and closed the door tightly.

"Mom! What are you doing? Mo Qingduo, who was practicing calligraphy under his father's obscenity, said dissatisfiedly.

"Duoduo, take out your class's report card and I'll take a look!" Mo's mother said solemnly.

"Huh?" Mo Qingduo was stunned, it was rare to see her mother so serious, so she had to obediently take out the report card.

"Hmm...... The results are good. Mother Mo smiled, and her good impression of Cheng Qiang increased.

On the report card, Mo Qingduo sat firmly in the first position in the class, and the second grade ranked behind, while Cheng Qiang was second only to Mo Qingduo, ranking second in the class and fourth in the grade. After comparing the results of the two of them in various subjects, Mo's mother found that Mo Qingduo's best English and Chinese were many points higher than Cheng Qiang, while Cheng Qiang's math scores were beyond Mo Qingduo's reach.

"Mom...... What's going on? Mo Qingduo asked weakly.

"Oh, that, there's a young man named Cheng Qiang, who came to you to do his homework!" Mo's mother said.

"Huh?" Mo Qing Duoxin said that the dead child is really thick-skinned! Thinking of my mother's behavior just now, I think my mother is so cute. Mo Qingduo had the heart to refuse to meet, but it was not easy to explain to her mother, and she couldn't say that because Cheng Qiang had no heart to tell herself that the boy he had a crush on was pursuing other girls, Mo Qingduo ignored him. If you talk like this, you will definitely be scolded to death by your mother!

Mo Qingduo couldn't refuse, so she could only go out of the room.

"Qingduo, I have an English grammar that I can't understand, can you help me explain it?" Cheng Qiang stood up, the expression on his face was not as naughty and obscene as usual, and he was humble and had a little distance from a classmate.

Mother Mo didn't see the ambiguous eyes on Cheng Qiang's face, nor did she see the expression she liked from Mo Qingduo's face, but felt that Mo Qingduo was a little impatient. After some observation, Mo's mother finally felt relieved and went out to buy fruit after preparing her drinks.

Cheng Qiang was polite, but he couldn't help Mo's mother, so he had to let her go out to buy fruit, but this time it's better, you can stay alone with Mo Qingduo for a while.

"Why are you here?" Mo Qingduo said angrily.

"I'm looking for you!" Cheng Qiang returned to his naughty and lewd face.

"What are you looking for me?" Mo Qingduo turned her head to go back to the bedroom.

"In order to ask questions, study hard, and be admitted to a key university!" Cheng Qiang held his head high, looking like he was swearing.

"Cut! Who believes in you! Mo Qingduo didn't look back and left a word.

The two finally reconciled again, Cheng Qiang no longer mentioned anything about Jiang Chengche, Mo Qingduo was also very guilty that he was too harsh on Cheng Qiang, and after self-reflection, the two got along more harmoniously as friends.

The three years of high school were spent quietly in a tense learning atmosphere, and the gossip news I occasionally heard would no longer make Mo Qingduo sad, and the one who was flowery, pretending to be mature, was Jiang Chengqing.

"Hey! I'll copy my homework! Cheng Qiang suddenly stretched out a hand from behind his back and landed on Mo Qingduo's tender shoulder.

"You're sick! Hit it so hard! Mo Qingduo complained.

Cheng Qiang ignored it completely and continued: "Hurry up, I'm going to hand it over in a while!" ”

Mo Qingduo was helpless, so she had to take out her homework book and throw it to him. Dead Cheng Qiang, Broken Cheng Qiang! Don't contact you again when you go to college!

Mo Qingduo thought fiercely. (To be continued.) )