354 Confession of Truth (1)

Qin Ming goes to school every day, and when he goes home from school, he has to pass through the small Zhangzhuang production team in the middle of the village, and somehow these days, whether he goes to school or goes home, he can always meet his junior high school tablemate Zhang Xiaomei on the road to the village and take the initiative to talk to him. Just talk, it's normal for classmates to meet, but how do you feel that Zhang Xiaomei's expression when she speaks is like two people with her straightforward personality in the past, and it seems very unnatural to answer shyly, and sometimes she wants to stop talking halfway through a sentence. I didn't know what Lu Dao wanted to say, so Qin Ming walked away. Once and twice, three times and five times, it was still like this, which made the second monk Qin Mingzhang more and more confused.

This little sister is in the third grade of junior high school and Qin Ming are at the same table, she loves to talk and laugh, she is very lively, but her grades are not outstanding, and she often tilts her head to look at what Qin Ming does when she does homework and test questions. In order to prevent some classmates from having bad intentions and maliciously slandering and sowing discord, Qin Ming did the test questions with his left hand and didn't let her read them. For this matter, she scolded Qin Ming and hated Qin Ming, "Bad thing, what is so bad about you, isn't it just to do a few more questions than others, and get a few more points?" If you score 100 points in one day, others will take 80 points in one day! Regardless of thirst or hunger, isn't the score just a stroke of the teacher's pen? Bad things, bad things that are bad from the inside out, sores on the head, pus under the soles of the feet! She was walking on the way out of school, and Qin Ming didn't know who she was scolding. Later, I thought about it carefully: "Could it be that she dragged my hand to see the answer during the exam, but I covered it and didn't let her see it, and the stinky girl scolded me angrily?" When Qin Ming walked on the road after lunch and was about to tell the teacher about it, Zhang Xiaomei, who ran to catch up with Qin Ming from behind, took the initiative to admit her mistake to Qin Ming, saying that those unclean words were scolding herself, Qin Ming explained to her the harm of plagiarism, and endured not to review it to the teacher. But for this matter, although they were at the same table, Qin Ming hadn't said a word to her for a few weeks. It was only once when she was doing her homework that she borrowed it from Qin Ming when she had no ink in her pen, Qin Ming handed her the pen and said, "Pinch less, my homework hasn't been done!" Zhang Xiaomei didn't borrow it, she didn't borrow it, she opened her mouth, and pinched a few drops of ink into her pen with a red face to complete the homework. returned Qin Ming's pen. The memories of the past, how much innocence, how much ignorance, and how many trivial things that seem trivial today, make the end blushing and unhappy to be funny. But the past is the past after all, and Qin Ming doesn't want to remember these things in the past. It's just that during the primary school teacher recruitment exam last year, Qin Ming saw Zhang Xiaomei, who had grown into a big girl, steady and white, and said a few words on the way back, greeting each other without restraint. But this recent chance encounter, abnormal demeanor made Qin Ming not understand the changes at the table in the past.

One day, Qin Ming came home from school, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Zhang Xiaomei and his mother talking, and saw Qin Ming hurriedly said, "It's time to get out of school, Qin Ming." "Gentle attitude and a lovely smile.

"Which gust of wind blew the old classmate here? Honoured! It's a pleasure! A few of my thatched cottages are really going to shine! Qin Ming said sarcastically to his old classmates.

"The highly talented students in our class are high-talented students, and the level of speech is also beautiful in the ears!" Zhang Xiaomei said, "I want to borrow a book from my old classmates to read and increase my knowledge, I don't know if it's possible?" ”

"Don't sell it, if you have something to say, all my books, as long as you are willing to read them, lend which one to which one. The old classmates can't help with other favors, but this little help can still help! Qin Ming said to Zhang Xiaomei.

"Dream of Red Mansions!" Zhang Xiaomei said briskly.

"I'm sorry! Old schoolmates. I used to borrow it! I don't know when Lu Dao was taken by someone, or who borrowed it, there really isn't. Qin Ming said to Zhang Xiaomei, "What are you watching "Dream of Red Mansions" now? Are you falling in love with your boyfriend and learning from Lin Daiyu's sentimentality? It's not your personality. Dare to love and hate, dare to speak, dare to scold is your true color (suitable for you). ”

"No, forget it! Borrowing is a favor, not borrowing is a duty, I am now a common man, it is better to learn Lin Daiyu's emptiness! What dares to love, hate, and scold? Isn't it just a moment of confusion and not thinking through the brain, too much? However, I also quickly realized that I was doing something wrong, and I confessed my mistake to you? Is it a little thing to linger on, like a man? Zhang Xiaomei didn't know whether Lu Dao misinterpreted Qin Ming's meaning, or which nerve she touched, so she said to Qin Ming angrily.

"No, no! Am I like that? Is it necessary to remember a little sesame seed? Just kidding you, who doesn't admire your cheerful temperament? If you really want to read that book, I'll ask my other classmates if they have it, and if you find it, I'll ask your students to give it to you. Qin Ming hurriedly explained.

"Oh well! If you can borrow it, it is better to give it to me personally, so as not to damage anything, and it is better to compensate according to the price. Otherwise, if there are missing pages in your book, it's up to me! You'll have to get to school so you don't bother! I don't know if Zhang Xiaomei was happy to hear the promise of her old classmate to help her borrow books, or because of her mood and weather, the fine weather showed on her face, "Let's go, see you another day!" ”

Qin Ming hurriedly said, "Let's leave after eating!" ”

"No, it's better to borrow (see) than to eat!" Zhang Xiaomei, who had already left, turned around and waved her hand to Qin Ming and said.

When Aunt Zhang came out, Zhang Xiaomei had already walked away, and said to her son, "What books you don't have!" Stacks of stacks, borrow one and lend her one! Didn't they say they wouldn't pay you back? People often say that classmates in a lifetime have three lifetimes, when they were young, don't keep Xing'er in mind, who doesn't have a wrong word, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, don't keep turning over those old sesame seeds and rotten grains, it will be unpleasant. Didn't you see that girl almost cried? If you have something to say, don't hurt anyone! ”

"Mother! You don't know what to do! When she was in school, she was a second broken boy's temper, and she dared to say anything crazy and stupid, don't pay attention to her! Qin Ming said to his mother.

"People are a face, I don't think people and girls are stupid! You're stupid! Can't you see that other girls like you? Aunt Zhang said to her son.

"Mother! What do you think? I want to be fascinated by my daughter-in-law! Borrow a book from your classmates and think about it when you say a word! In my opinion, your daughter-in-law didn't do it, so she wanted to get sick! Qin Ming said to his mother.

"Silly boy!" Aunt Zhang scolded and went to cook.

Qin Ming was only busy with his own teaching, and he had already forgotten about borrowing books. The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention. Zhang Xiaomei has been at home for more than a year and has not seen Qin Ming's shadow, let alone books. "Even if you can't borrow a book, you should give me a reply! Liang Shanbo is Liang Shanbo, why don't you understand a little bit of the old classmate's mind? No way! I had to stop him on his way to school and ask him about it. …… No way. A big girl's family stopped other boys on the road and talked about marriage, that was just what the 'Seven Fairies' in the movie said, in real life, really do that, say that, don't be told by others that you can't marry Lu It's strange......?! No way...... Still can't do it......" Zhang Xiaomei waited anxiously and thought, people are thinner than yellow flowers.