Chapter Seventy-Six: A New Life in Junior High School
After that day, Zhang Jing called the old house, as long as the person who answered the phone was not He An'an, she would shout excitedly: "I am Xiaojing, I want to find an organization and let the leader answer the phone." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
The family laughed for a long time because of this incident, and even He Jianbin occasionally leaned on the car window and shouted when he sent He Anan to school: "Leader, go slowly!" ”
At the end of September, the school organized a monthly exam, and He Anan steadily took the second place in the class, the third place in the school year, full marks in mathematics, full marks in English, and two wrong punctuation marks in Chinese composition, dragging the score down.
Fan Xuezhi couldn't write with his right hand and didn't take the exam.
After class, Fan Xuezhi walked to He An'an's desk, and saw He An'an writing hard to copy notes, he reached out and knocked on the table: "Leader, the exam is good!" ”
He Anan was used to being teased occasionally by his family, and he was busy writing notes at the time, so tired and dizzy, when he heard someone call the leader, he replied without thinking: "It's okay!" ”
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard Sun Cong'an at the same table laugh and said, "Oh, at the same table, it turns out that you are the leader of Fan Xuezhi!" ”
The surrounding classmates all laughed when they heard it, and while laughing, they asked Fan Xuezhi: "Why is it called An An's leader?" ”
Fan Xuezhi said seriously: "She is the leader at home, and the whole family listens to her." ”
He Anan reacted at this time, and hurriedly stopped: "Don't talk nonsense! ”
Without waiting for Fan Xuezhi to speak, the classmates in the next group rushed to interject: "I saw An An's father call her leader last morning." ”
He Anan waved his hand: "It's just called playing." ”
Sun Cong'an made trouble next to him: "In the future, I will also call you leader, leader, borrow me the paper you made yesterday and copy it!" ”
He Anan was helpless, so he found the roll and stuffed it to him: "Here you are, here you are!" Shut up! ”
After sending Sun Cong'an, He An'an squinted at Fan Xuezhi.
Enough of you, kid? If you don't leave here, what's the matter? Anything else?
Fan Xuezhi looked at He An'an's warning eyes, held back a smile in his heart, coughed and cleared his throat: "It's okay, I'm just going to greet you on the way to the toilet." ”
He An'an secretly snorted, you kid is really successful, you can talk so much nonsense when you go to the toilet.
After going to junior high school, everything has changed dramatically from the elementary school, and the teacher is still standing on the podium to emphasize the importance of learning.
The classmates around He Anan have begun to change significantly, and the female classmates have become beautiful, and under the framework of school rules, they are studying how to wipe the edge and violate the rules.
The autumn uniforms in the school are fat and big, and you can't see the slender figure of youth and vitality at all. The female classmates secretly went home to the clothing store to spend two dollars to tighten the trouser legs, or did not let the bangs that grew past the eyebrows on the head to braid two small braids, and on the back of the head with two small hairpins that were not eye-catching but novel enough.
In order to make himself look too maverick among his classmates, taking advantage of the eleventh holiday, He Anan also asked Jiang's mother to help change the trouser leg of the school uniform.
Jiang's mother was meticulous, and after changing the trouser legs, she saw that the hem of He Anan's school uniform jacket accidentally cut a hole, so she found a fabric icon with some similarity to the school uniform pattern from other clothes and helped to make up for it.
He Anan didn't feel anything, after the first Chinese class, Sun Cong'an, who was at the same table, came over and pulled the hem of her clothes and looked at it carefully: "Yo, don't say it, you look so good." ”
"Huh?" He Anan pulled her clothes and took a look, and saw that he was talking about the piece of material that Jiang's mother had made up, which was a very plain patch, anyway, she didn't see how good it looked.
The second period was biology class, Sun Cong'an took off his school uniform and shirt, tinkered for a long time, and when he was about to end class, he reached out and stabbed He An'an.
He Anan turned his head and saw Sun Cong'an using a ballpoint pen to draw a small portrait of a cartoon character on the hem of his school uniform, not to mention that the painting was quite good-looking.
"Looks good, right?" Sun Cong'an put his mouth behind the book and asked secretly.
He Anan nodded.
Sun Cong Ante was proud and put the school uniform back on.
After class, he walked to the back of the classroom to show off with his friends, and was well received by everyone.
Drawing and writing in an inconspicuous place in the school uniform slowly became popular.
At first, I wrote and drew by myself, but then I didn't know who took the lead, so I started to find a good friend to help me write and draw.
Sun Cong'an pinched his school uniform jacket full of cartoon patterns, turned the collar open, and asked He Anan to sign his name.
He Anan was drinking water from a cup at the time, a sip of water almost didn't spray directly, and he stretched out his hand to push away Sun Cong'an's school uniform in disgust: "Don't sign, I'm not a big star, how can anyone sign clothes, how stupid!" ”
Sun Cong'an put the school uniform on He An'an's face: "How can you call it stupid!" Didn't you see Zhang Yangyang's name signed under Li Wei's left sleeve? ”
He Anan lowered his voice: "Can it be the same!" Aren't they getting better? ”
"Ahh Sun Cong'an was stunned: "Then what's the matter?" ”
He Anan couldn't help but want to be furious: "They are a couple, they sign each other to swear sovereignty, you have nothing to learn from them!" ”
Sun Cong'an looked like an afterthought, and squeezed to He An'an's side with a smile: "Oops, doesn't that seem to be our relationship at the same table!" I'm still planning to wait three years after graduation to sing to you at the same table! ”
Fan Xuezhi walked over from behind, and when he heard this, he directly snatched the clothes that Sun Cong'an held in his hand, and directly covered him with his head: "With your broken gong-like voice, who do you want to sing to?" Don't be afraid to recruit wolves! ”
Sun Cong'an dragged the school uniform, and finally struggled out, and when he saw that it was Fan Xuezhi, he pursed his mouth and didn't speak, only a pair of eyes slipped and aimed at Fan Xuezhi's face.
Since he was in junior high school, Fan Xuezhi's original small bean sprout-like body began to sprout, his height has risen, and his skeleton has slowly begun to become thicker.
Sun Cong'an's eyes were staring at Fan Xuezhi's face, Fan Xuezhi had just finished arguing with him, his white face was flushed with a faint flush, his black and bright eyes were not as indifferent as usual, and the smile under his eyes was like a fish swimming by, leaving only a trace of fleeting water.
Fan Xuezhi looked at Sun Cong'an's chicken-like head, and the corners of his mouth raised a beautiful arc: "What are you looking at!" ”
Sun Cong'an hurriedly retracted his gaze, laughed twice, and said insincerely: "Why is my singing so ugly?" You haven't heard of it. ”