Listening to Tong Lele, we were assigned to the seventh class of high school.

Gu Beichen took me to the classroom of the seventh class of the first year of high school and left.

According to the news sent by the school, the afternoon class meeting officially started at three o'clock, and I looked down at my watch, it was only half past one in the afternoon, which seemed to be a little early.

There was no one in the classroom, but the blackboard on the side of the podium had five words written in red chalk, "Welcome new students", and when I had nothing to do, I picked up a broom and began to clean the classroom.

About an hour later, I walked out with a basin of dirty water, and someone happened to come in, but I didn't expect anyone to come in, so I accidentally spilled the basin of dirty water on the person.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to. I apologized as I scrambled to put down the plastic basin in my hand.

Just as I took out the tissue, the other party had already taken out an orange and yellow checkered square towel to wipe my clothes.

I embarrassedly shoved the tissue back into my pocket and bowed my head in confusion and continued to apologize: "I'm so sorry, I didn't expect anyone to come in, I'm sorry." ”

Perhaps she got angry and didn't say anything, and went to the bathroom.

At this time, there were not many people entering the teaching building, and the empty corridor was only the sound of the person's footsteps, a sound that only people in high heels would emit.

I looked up curiously at the man.

White stiletto heels, beige wide-leg pants and a white fleece sweater, flowing waist-length black hair.

Isn't this the girl I just met at the art museum?

I quickly mopped the water off the floor, took the plastic basin, and went to the toilet to check on her.

The second time I saw her in the toilet.

She was trying her best to wipe the brown stain on her body with a square towel.

I drained the dirty water left in the plastic basin, walked over to her, hesitated for a moment, and apologized again: "I'm sorry. ”

She paused, shook off her hair, and looked up in the mirror, her eyes a little indifferent, and a hint of disgust.

Maybe her eyes irritated me, my hand grabbed the plastic basin, and said in a loud voice: "Don't worry, I'll buy you a new set of clothes now." ”

Just as I was about to walk out of the bathroom door, she finally spoke: "No need. ”

"But your clothes ......"

"It's fine." She threw the scarf into the trash and walked out past me.

It seems that this matter is just a trivial matter in her eyes.

However, at the age of seventeen or eighteen, what a person cares most about is her own image, and what she cares most about is the eyes and opinions of others, but I think that she does not belong to the same world as us, and her vision and cognition are far above us.

For some reason, I silently picked up the scarf she had thrown away, feeling like it was the only way I could get closer to her.

She is a very attractive girl, and she subconsciously wants to get close to this person.

When I got back to the classroom, I found that she had chosen a desk in the innermost part of the classroom and was sleeping on the back of the window, perhaps tired, or maybe she was in this position, just to cover up a large piece of filth in her stomach.

Then I sat down next to her, with my lap in the face.

After a while, many unfamiliar faces appeared in this classroom one after another, and the classroom became cramped at once.

Tong Lele also came, and after she searched for me in the crowd, she sat in front of me.

"Lulu, why did you come so early?" As soon as she sat down, she turned to me and asked.

I made a silent gesture and glanced at the girl next to me, indicating not to disturb her rest.

Tong Lele was very amusefully silent and turned away.

At three o'clock, the head teacher came.

The head teacher is a middle-aged woman with deep nasolabial folds and a sad face, her name is Yang Guo, let us call her Teacher Yang in the future, and then, she took the list and began to roll call.

First the boys, the first name turned out to be "Ye Banfeng"!

"Here." Ye Banfeng just arrived at the door of the classroom, and after answering, he walked towards me and sat down next to Tong Lele, and after he sat down, he turned his head and showed a very friendly smile at me.

I frowned.

What's wrong with this man? It makes us know each other very well! Obviously, there was a fight at noon.

"Wen Jiaxin." Teacher Yang read the first girl's name.

At this time, the girl next to her raised her hand.

The eyes of the whole class focused on her, especially Teacher Yang, not only did not feel unhappy for her voice, but showed a happy smile.

I looked at Tong Lele in confusion.

Tong Lele leaned over and whispered to me: "She, she is the champion of the national high school entrance examination." ”

Champion?! Oh, my God! Such a person who is a top student is sitting in front of me! I also poured a basin of dirty water on Xueba! I'm also planning to hook up with a student and let the student tutor tutor me! Now, won't my plan be ruined?

I scratched at my hair in annoyance.

"Lin Lu."

"It's really stupid as a pig!" I blamed myself.

"Lin Lu." Teacher Yang's voice has increased a lot.

Like you're calling my name?

"Lin Lu!" Teacher Yang's voice this time was mixed with a little anger.

I reacted, stood up abruptly, and said loudly, "Here." ”

As I stood up too hard, I pushed the stool to the ground with a screeching sound.

The classroom suddenly fell silent, and all the blazing eyes shot at me, and my whole face turned red when I brushed it.

What a mess!

Tong Lele hurriedly got up and straightened my stool.

I pulled at my stiff face, thanked Tong Lele, and sat down slowly, slowly lowering my head until my forehead was against the table.

Now, I couldn't see the eyes of the people in the class, thinking that this would hide my embarrassment.

But their low laughter was heard, and at this time, Tong Lele coughed in displeasure, and all of a sudden, the disturbing murmur disappeared.

I was very grateful to Tong Lele for her righteous act, and at the same time, I was a little curious about how Wen Jiaxin would react to my move, so I looked at her slightly, she still maintained a posture of lying on the table, motionless.

It seems that this kind of thing is also a trivial matter in her eyes, right? Only I care that much.

After making sure that all the students had arrived, Ms. Yang talked about the school rules and discipline and asked if anyone volunteered to go to the office with her to carry books.

No one in the class came out to respond to her, and the students were all watching and watching in silence.

I saw that Mr. Yang's face was a little unbearable, so I stood up and signed up, and Tong Lele also stood up.

Wen Jiaxin suddenly stood up.

Ye Banfeng followed and stood up, and the other two boys who seemed to be fighting with Ye Banfeng also stood up.

In Jiangbei No. 1 Middle School, the teacher's office is divided into offices according to subjects, and the homeroom teachers of the first and second years of high school are all assigned to the large office on the north side of the fifth floor.

In the stairwell, I couldn't help but raise my eyes to look up at Wen Jiaxin who was climbing the stairs in front of me.

Her beige clothes had been stained by dirty water, but her posture was neither humble nor arrogant, like a warrior who had overcome thorns, which was very admirable.

We are not the only ones who come to the office to move books, there are also students from other classes in the first year of high school and students in the second year of high school. The office of three classrooms is packed with people, carrying books and counting them.

Teacher Yang asked the girls to find and count the books, and the boys were responsible for carrying the books back to the classroom.

As soon as Wen Jiaxin came, she said: "I am responsible for the main three subjects, Tong Lele is responsible for Li Zong, Lin Lu, Wen Zong, and the rest, Teacher Yang is in charge." ”

Before Mr. Yang, who had just sat down, had taken a sip of tea when he heard that he had been named, he had to stand up with a smile on his face and plunge into the pile of books with us to find books.

As soon as I asked, I found Wen Zong's book, but I am not very good at math, and from time to time someone next to me pats me on the shoulder and asks me questions, so that I can't count twenty geography books for half a day.

After thinking about it, it is better to wait for the number of people in the other classes to be enough, and when I leave, I will count again.

So, I stepped out of the crowd and casually looked out into the corridor for a long view.

The architectural design of this school building is built in the style of a courtyard house in Beijing, with three classrooms on each side, toilets in all four corners, and the seventh class of senior high school is in the middle of the north side of the third floor, and this office is on the opposite side of the classroom, and the south building is on the fifth floor.

Suddenly, there was a hula.

A few language books slipped to my feet, and I crouched down to pick them up.

Picking it up, I saw a fat, white hand quickly picking up a language book.

I paused, raised my head slightly, and saw Gu Beichen sweating profusely, half-bent over to pick up a book with a little difficulty, and a few buttons of his white shirt had been unbuttoned, but it still couldn't stop the sweat from soaking the entire shirt.

"Give it to me." After Gu Beichen picked up the rest of the books, he stood in front of me, his tone was a little weak but still cold.

I stood up and saw the pile of books he was holding in his arms, estimated to be sixty or seventy, and in the other hand he was carrying a bundle of math books tied with a strap.

So much! I thought in surprise.

"Give it to me!" Gu Beichen frowned, and his tone was a little colder.

"Hmm." I placed the book on top of the pile of books in his arms.

He glanced at me, went downstairs with the book in his hand, and his chubby body seemed to be walking hard.

Inexplicably, I feel a little sorry for him.

After a while, I saw him come up again by himself, and then he went downstairs with a book in his hand, back and forth about five or six times, and the classmates with him had different faces every time, and I guessed that he was helping several classes carry books.

There were fewer people in the office, I went in to count the books of Wen Zong when I saw the opportunity, Wen Jiaxin counted them early, and went back to the classroom first, Tong Lele stayed to help me count, and after we counted, let Ye Banfeng and them move down.

"Lulu, let's go down." Tong Lele took my hand.

I stared intently at the door.

Gu Beichen, who was slowly approaching, had a pale complexion, chapped lips, and his fat body walked a little erratically.

I think he must be exhausted.

Tong Lele also saw Gu Beichen, so he said: "Amer said that Beichen is a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, as long as others don't mess with him, he is a very good person, so if you want to bully him, you can't use tough means, you have to be gentle." ”

I took Tong Lele's hand, snatched the bundle of books that Gu Beichen was carrying, and threw the bundle of books to Tong Lele.

When I was about to bend over to carry another bundle of books, Gu Beichen held my hand and stared at me sharply: "Go back." ”

This fat man! Won't you open your mouth to ask for help? I am dying alone, and I am only tired to death, obviously I am a scholar, why don't I understand the truth that "one person is not prosperous when collecting firewood, and the flame is high when everyone picks up firewood"?

I shook off his hand angrily: "You don't have to work so hard if you want to lose weight, right?" ”

Gu Beichen's expression was slightly ugly, he withdrew his hand without saying a word, and strode away with two bundles of books, and Tong Lele chased after him with a bundle of books.

I followed somewhat unbelievably.

Why do I think Gu Beichen seems to be angry?