Volume 1 The Great Dream Chapter 3: The Bright Moon in the Old Times

Some things are too old, and when you think about it, it feels like they happened in a previous life!

In the classroom of the third year of junior high school, in the first class just after the morning self-study, the head teacher Lao Cui came in with a boy.

"Hello everyone, my name is Xiao Zhi, and I transferred from XX Middle School!"

Qing Huan, who was struggling to write, looked up and saw a tall boy standing beside Lao Cui, tall, it was Xiao Zhi's first impression of Qing Huan, as for how tall he was at that time, Qing Huan's heart was already vague, only remembering that he was half a head taller than Lao Cui at that time, Qing Huan raised his arm and touched her little friend and fellow table Mo Xuan, and said with bad intentions: "Silly Xuan, they are all the same age, you look at other people's long legs, and then look at you, tsk ......"

Mo Xuan casually picked up an exercise book and wanted to smash it on Qing Huan's head: "What do you know, some people grow early, some people grow late, sooner or later I will stand longer than him one day." ”

Qinghuan was again a burst of "tsk......tt"

Mo Xuan leaned over and whispered, "Since you don't believe it, why don't you go and ask me what brand of feed this new classmate grew up on?" ”

"Poof!" Qing Huan couldn't help laughing, just as Xiao Zhi came down from the podium and passed by Qing Huan, he heard the laughter and glanced at her sideways, from the side, Qing Huan just saw that he still had a little baby fat and round face, the pair of Ruifeng eyes that were enough to capture people's hearts, and a mole looming under the corner of his left lip.

He's so good-looking! He must be a top student! Qing Huan thought darkly.

At the age of fourteen or fifteen, in Qing Huan's heart, all classmates are regardless of appearance and gender, the only classification is academic performance, and if she has good grades, she will have a natural good impression, and vice versa. So Xiao Zhi is so clean and refreshing, looking gentle as water, it makes Qing Huan unforgettable at a glance, Qing Huan quickly made a division in his heart, he must be a scholar!

And in fact, this time Qing Huan really looked away!

is tall and has bad grades, and the position in the corner of the back door of the classroom has naturally become Xiao Zhi's private space. Qing Huan couldn't help but turn his head several times to look, he was sleeping on the table, Qing Huan could only shake his head and sigh secretly, "Rotten wood can't be carved!" ”

On a certain Sunday, Qing Huan found that she had forgotten to bring back an important test paper, so she rode to school without thinking about it. The home is not far from the school, and the classroom is always open on weekends, so it is convenient for students who are close to each other to come to self-study.

Strangely, Qing Huan found that there was no one in the classroom that day, and she didn't plan to stay in the classroom for a long time, so she found her test paper and went out to walk towards the bicycle. But when he passed by the back door, he was stopped by a voice.

"Hey, classmate, can you wait a minute?"

Qing Huan was startled, and turned sideways to see a hand waving around in the hole left by the back door in the early years, Qing Huan was puzzled: "I thought there was no one in the classroom, it turned out that there was still one hiding in the corner." ”

She approached the back door, looked in through the doorway, and just saw Xiao Zhi's face on the desk, only reaching out to call her.

"Hello, can you help me buy something to eat in the cafeteria?"

Qing Huan took a closer look, and there were still five yuan in his fingers. Qing Huan said with a smile: "Even if you haven't been here for a long time, you should know that today is Sunday, and the cafeteria is not on fire." ”

Xiao Zhi let out a stupid "oh", and said, "Then can I trouble you and go to the commissary at the door to buy me something to eat?" I'm so hungry. ”

Qing Huan was a little unhappy and asked, "Won't you go yourself?" ”

"Me, my stomach hurts so much!"

Qing Huan found out that he had been lying on his stomach, one hand stretched out, and the other was covering his stomach underneath, and there were fine beads of sweat on that good-looking face, she couldn't bear it, took the money in his hand and ran quickly to the small shop at the school gate, hesitated for a moment and didn't go in, but went to the nearest breakfast shop, and packed a basket of fried buns and a hot white rice porridge for Xiao Zhi.

Xiao Zhi drank the porridge slowly, felt that his stomach was finally a little more comfortable, and thanked Qing Huan: "Thank you, I didn't expect this point to be sold for breakfast." ”

Qinghuan said: "Xu is to get up late on weekends, and the breakfast shop has been open for a longer time. How do you stay alone in the classroom? Come to self-study? Didn't eat when you came? ”

Xiao Zhi didn't answer Qing Huan's questions one by one, and while biting the bun, he said: "Anyway, there is no one at home, I am the same everywhere." ”

Qing Huan didn't ask again, stood up and said, "If you're better, then I'll leave first." ”

Xiao Zhi suddenly asked, "You, what's your name?" ”

???

Qing Huan almost laughed angrily.

"You don't know me? If you don't know me, I'll let me buy you breakfast? If I'm not mistaken, you've been turning around for more than a month, haven't you? ”

"No, no, we know each other, I know we're in the same class, but I don't know your name. Oh, I remember, the day I first came, you still laughed at me! ”

"I laugh at you? I! How could it be, you read it wrong, I'm playing with Silly Xuan. Alas, forget it, my name is Shen Qinghuan, remember! ”

My name is Shen Qinghuan, remember!

Now it's Xiao Zhi's turn to have a question mark on his face: "You are Shen Qinghuan?" ”

Qing Huan asked, "What?" Do you know me again? ”

Xiao Zhi's face was slightly red, and he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, in the last exam, the one who came first was you?" ”

Qing Huan pretended to be slightly angry: "What? Doesn't it look like it? ”

Xiao Zhi lowered his head, flipped out a test paper from the book, and asked with a red face, "Can you teach me?" ”

Such a trivial matter, Xiao Zhi was so shy that he blushed, Qing Huan was almost shocked, and inexplicably felt that he was really cute.

"Don't you know how to do all of these questions?"

Xiao Zhi lowered his head and whispered, "Some will, but most of them won't." In my previous school, the progress was not as fast as yours, so I couldn't keep up with it. ”

I see!

Qing Huan didn't give him the test papers, but started with the homework he missed because of the transfer, trying to get him to keep up with the work.

An hour passed, Qing Huan was a little tired from talking, Xiao Zhi smiled and said, "Teacher Shen has worked hard, Teacher Shen should rest for a while." ”

Qing Huan also smiled: "It's okay, I originally came to get the roll and go home to make it, so let's do it, you read it again as I just said, I'll make this volume here, you don't want to disturb me." ”

Xiao Zhi is very quiet, Qing Huan is very satisfied!

When she finally finished the question, she stretched out and was ready to relax, and when she raised her arm and turned her head, she saw Xiao Zhi lying on the table and falling asleep again, Qing Huan thought helplessly: "Sleep in class, sleep if you don't go to class, don't you sleep at night?" ”

She stood up and was about to leave quietly, but a painting appeared in her sight, which Xiao Zhi had just painted.

The little girl with a ponytail sat straight at her desk, with a pen in her mouth, as if she was thinking about a difficult problem.

Although the painting is on the side, Qing Huan still recognizes it at a glance, it should have just seen her do the inscription, not to mention, the painting is really beautiful. It turns out that Xiao Zhi loves to paint!

Qing Huan gently raised his arm, wanting to pull out the painting, Xiao Zhi was sleeping soundly, feeling uncomfortable, raised his head to change his position and fell asleep. Qing Huan pulled out the painting the moment he looked up, but unfortunately, a good sketch of a character was painted by her, but Xiao Zhi's saliva from sleep was left on it.

Qing Huan put the painting into the book, took out a coat from Xiao Zhi's desk and covered it for him, and saw that he didn't mean to wake up, so he left the school and went home.

Later, after the evening self-study, or a weekend that I met in the classroom intentionally or unintentionally, Qing Huan gave him a few more questions, sometimes Xiao Zhi's eyes narrowed into a slit when she laughed, she was stunned a few times, thinking in her heart, it turned out that he was so good-looking when he couldn't see his eyes when he smiled!

For the first time, Qing Huan felt good-looking, and it was not because of the first-class grades that he was good-looking, Xiao Zhi was the first. Qinghuan's youth met with him unexpectedly.

Later, when the first semester is coming to an end and the winter vacation is about to begin, the teacher encourages the students to volunteer to sing on the podium, which is the biggest entertainment in the heavy study of the graduating class.

Most of the students in the class are chasing stars, so many students went up to sing, of course, many of them were out of tune, in exchange for waves of good-natured ridicule.

The scumbags in the back row followed and coaxed: "Xiao Zhi Xiao Zhi, Xiao Zhi sings super good!" ”

The others also shouted, and Xiao Zhi, who had always been a little shy, didn't shirk it, stood up and walked to the podium and sang.

"Sorrow didn't get any better after the whole summer......"

"I can't finish singing a song, and I still have dark circles left in my memory......"

He didn't say anything superfluous, he stood still and began to sing, and the class suddenly fell silent, because it was so good. That was the first time Qing Huan heard Xiao Zhi sing, and it was also the first time she listened to Zhou Chuanxiong's "Dusk", at that time she didn't know the name of that song, most of the classmates were chasing Jay Chou, and Qing Huan also followed Mo Xuan for a while to chase Adu's hoarse voice. But after Xiao Zhi sang it, this song quickly became popular throughout their third year of junior high school.

Qing Huan sat in the third row by the window, she lay on her desk and looked forward, Xiao Zhi sang intently, her eyes looked out from the front door, Qing Huan also followed his gaze, it was dusk outside, the sky was full of red clouds, it was really a very beautiful scene, even with that person, it was imprinted into her heart, so that in the years to come, every time she thought of Xiao Zhi, she always restored this scene very clearly!

Of course, there is also the sketch that Qing Huan clipped into the book, which was originally just a casual release, but then he was reluctant to throw it away!

After the end of the winter vacation, the seats in the class were readjusted, according to the old rules, all the students stood in a row outside, and the good grades went in first to choose the seats, Qing Huan still chose the old position, but he didn't expect that when it was Mo Xuan's turn, he didn't want to be at the same table with Qing Huan, because he fell in love with basketball and wanted to sit with his friends. The seat next to Qing Huan remained vacant until a tall figure came over with a book in his arms and asked cautiously, "Can I sit here?" ”

Qing Huan felt that his face was a little red, but he still nodded: "Of course you can, it's just that you are so tall......"

"It's okay, I'll sit inside against the wall, and I won't block the classmates behind me from looking at the blackboard!"

Thinking about it, Qing Huan stood up and made a way for him to enter, Xiao Zhi put away the books with a smile, stretched out his hand and said to Qing Huan: "Hello, classmate Shen Qinghuan, I will want you to take care of me in the future!" ”

Qing Huan looked at his outstretched hand, a little embarrassed for a while, hesitated a few times but shook his hand, touched his cold fingertips, and retracted it like an electric shock, leaving Xiao Zhi stunned on the spot and not embarrassed.

"Ahem, that, you sing very well!"

"It's nothing, it's just that I usually like to listen to songs."

"Well, also, you are also very good-looking at painting, and you have artistic cells."

"Drawing? Have you seen it? ”

Qing Huan realized that he had leaked his mouth, and he was reluctant to take out the painting, feeling that he was very shy to collect the painting, and he didn't dare to let him know. Just avoid the important and say lightly: "I saw you draw that day." ”

Xiao Zhi thought about it with his eyebrows, nodded after a while, and said, "It seems to have been painted, but if you don't say it, I forgot it, and I don't know where I put that painting." ”

Qing Huan didn't answer again, Xiao Zhi said: "In short, homework may still have to trouble you more." ”

Qing Huan looked at the bottom of his eyes, which were clear and transparent, and a sense of loss surged up from the bottom of his heart for no reason.