Chapter 129: Xu Ji's Memories (I) - Demons
Who? Who asked him?
Zheng Yifan glanced at Xu Ji, who was at the same table.
Let's eat too much for breakfast!
Xu Ji smiled, "Naturally, I'm not the head teacher." ”
Zheng Yifan smiled and spread out the neatly folded sketch paper.
He naturally knew that the head teacher should be listening to Cao Xiao's teachings in the meeting at the moment!
Otherwise, he dared to skip class so blatantly? Oh no, go and listen.
It's all those panda eyes that cause trouble, and I'm a little dizzy now!
In a blink of an eye, there were two black shadows in front of him!
Do you want to change seats, or don't go!
Zheng Yifan looked at the unfinished green pig in front of him.
"Do you want to know who it is?"
Xu Ji leaned over, raised his eyebrows, and smiled evilly, "Please, I'll tell you." ”
"I don't want to."
Zheng Yifan glanced at Xu Ji and looked left and right on the table.
What about pens?
Xu Ji, "......"
Don't want to?
Don't play according to the routine!
Before, Zheng Yifan's response was to slant at him, kick him by the way, and snort, whatever you want.
He gave Zheng Yifan a face and said it slowly.
Today, what's the situation?
Skipped a class, and it was so boring to escape?
"Well, Lin Ran asked you just now."
Xu Ji pursed his lips, it turned out that he was more boring than Zheng Yifan.
Actually, he also wanted to know, where did Zheng Yifan go just now?
"Oh."
Zheng Yifan responded.
Lin Ran? Didn't she eat in the morning?
The last class was the homeroom teacher's Chinese class, and she was a representative of the English department, so what kind of heart did she have!
"Uh, there's." Xu Ji paused.
"I don't have to."
Zheng Yifan replied without raising his head.
Bite one's tongue?
It's been two years, and I haven't grown at all!
"That, Mr. Xie, the head of the third year of high school, came over just now."
Xu Ji plucked out his ears, glanced at them, blew a breath, and then turned to Zheng Yifan again.
I really don't want to talk to this person anymore!
It's like you're acting in a one-man show!
It's been two years, and every time I make small talk with him, I don't give him any heat!
Except um, oh, or just, okay, got it.
suddenly remembered yesterday's lively scandal, didn't someone else look away, right?!
In the eyes of outsiders, the public lover who is as warm as the sun becomes a cold living dead when he enters the classroom.
Oh, no, Xu Ji plucked his ears and became a cold person.
When I laugh occasionally, I also feel cool, and there is no temperature!
He prefers Zheng Yifan outside the classroom, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, his eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and his smile is like a warm sun.
This hot and cold pervert!
Fortunately, I'm not a girl.
Xu Ji looked at his index finger, blew softly, and swept around the classroom.
Sitting in the last row, they can clearly scan the dynamics of the whole class, those who look at them intentionally or unintentionally.
Of course, this habit of looking around is only he has, but that person likes to separate the crowd, holding his arms and looking out of the window in a daze.
I really don't know what's so good outside this window!
That's two years!
Xu Ji looked at the window glass, and the world outside the window glass that he couldn't see clearly, who was on duty yesterday!
Why hasn't the glass been wiped clean?
I pulled out a piece of paper from the drawer, leaned over, sighed twice on the glass, and wiped it vigorously.
Well, that way, it seems to be much clearer.
Hey? The rain seems to have been heavier again, and the basketball game on that afternoon date was yellow again.
It is rare for Zheng Yifan to agree once, and as a result, it rained again.
Xu Ji glanced sideways at Zheng Yifan, and every time he agreed to play basketball together, it rained.
What a wickedness!
Xu Ji glanced at the girl in front of the classroom, well, Lin Ran's tablemate, why did he turn back again.
And the two in front of the left, and the three in front.
Uncle, what kind of aesthetics are they!
There are really people who like such perverts!
Xu Ji glanced at the handsome and slightly cold face next to him!
Obviously he looks good!
is more humorous than Zheng Yifan!
But no one likes him!
He is nothing more than three centimeters shorter than Zheng Yifan, and he is a little darker, and his grades have been thrown off by forty or fifty points all year round.
I think that at the beginning, when Zheng Yifan didn't come, the little girl in the neighboring class also quietly threw him a flattering look.
The one who was still in the same class quietly stuffed him with a small note.
Now, Du is so blind, and there is only Zheng Yifan, the little demon in his eyes!
Once, he naively thought that he would maintain his status as the first brother in junior high school until the third year of high school, and naturally, there was no need to give up the entire garden for a flower.
Who would have thought that as soon as the winter vacation of the first year of high school was over, the whole world changed.
Everyone's eyes turned to the boy with a warm smile.
I don't know where this boy who suddenly turned around came from.
Kicked him from the first place in the grade to the second place.
Sixteen years of life, an unprecedented shame!
That shame has continued to this day.
Really, hate!
What's even more hateful is that this person is actually in the same class as him!
Forget about being in the same class!
After a lesson, the man actually sat next to him with his bag!
With a smile on his face, he looked at his tablemate.
His tablemate, who had been at the same table for half a year, and who had been at the same table with bunk beds, packed up his things without saying a word and left on his own initiative.
Leaving him alone, facing that smiling face like the warm sun.
That's handsome!
The envy of a classroom.
What a blessing!
The envy of a dormitory!
The man actually replaced his bunk roommate again!
All right!
He is familiar with Sun Tzu's Art of War, so he naturally understands the thick black science in it.
This one is clearly to make him surrender!
Think beautifully!
Yun Ling is more beautiful than his face, right?
Naturally, it is, but you have to fight for results!
See you for the midterm exams!
For two whole months, he only read the books of the sages!
I forgot who had stuffed a small note, I forgot who had thrown him a flattering eye, and I forgot that my former tablemate and roommate called him to play basketball a few times, and he missed the appointment.
Walked to the spring, spring sleep is unconscious, as if after a long dream, come to April when the flowers and branches tremble.
Midterm exams are over!
The approving glances of the teachers and the envious eyes of the students came one after another in April.
Every grade on the test paper made him smile and surprise unexpectedly.
109 in Chinese, 116 in Mathematics, 110 in Foreign Languages, 89 in History, 83 in Politics, 93 in Physics, 100 in Chemistry, 95 in Biology, 82 in Geography.
His hands were trembling, the first in the school, it was still his!
On that bright afternoon, he happily glanced at the table next to him, a little confused.
The man was still looking out the window as usual.
I don't know when that person suddenly had this problem of looking out the window in a daze.
He only knew that when he stayed up late to read, that person was reading "Xi Murong's Poetry Collection"; While he was doing the test with two panda eyes, the man leaned against the window and looked at Dickens's "Orphan of the Fog", and he remembered that he glanced at it, and I went, it seemed to be in English.
When he got up at four o'clock in the morning to memorize English, the man actually went to the playground for eighteen laps in the morning; While he was silently nibbling on breakfast in his student cafeteria and carrying Chinese texts, the man swaggered around to look at the scenery, causing a group of girls to turn around frequently and secretly send autumn waves.
He also knew that while he was practicing his listening in front of the Walkman, the man was leisurely playing pop songs. When he listened carefully to the teacher's explanation in class, and quickly understood Xiao Chengxing because he had prepared in advance, he turned his head and saw that the person was very attentive to a picture, and glanced at it, as if it was Xu Beihong's famous Eight Horses.
He remembers very clearly, that is, a person who is not clear, a person who never learns.
He also remembered very well that the teacher never seemed to ask questions about the man.
Didn't let that man break the jar and break it.
He smiled and continued to read only the sages.
Be sure to give him some color in the grades.
Good looking! It can be used as a school grass and can attract the attention of little girls.
The college entrance examination is not about face-brushing.
Later, there was no later.
In the blink of an eye, it is now.
Midterm exams are over.
How did the results go? He smiled, holding back the joy in his heart.
The man shook his head slightly, didn't make a sound, didn't look back, and pointed to the test paper.
Hum!
Now I know that I have to pay it back after all!
He smiled and glanced at the test paper on the table.
A mouthful of old blood almost spurted out......
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