Chapter 8: A Strange Atmosphere

How lucky is that when school started, under her soft grinding and hard soaking, she finally persuaded a barbecue restaurant downstairs to come over to help every night.

Although there has always been a psychological shadow on the skewer barbecue, when it becomes his lifesaver, he still feels that the skewer barbecue is a little better.

The owner of the barbecue restaurant is surnamed Zhao, and the barbecue restaurant is also the longest store on this street, everyone is used to calling him Boss Zhao, how can he almost pass by this shop every day when he goes to and from school, Boss Zhao sees that she is alone every day, and occasionally there will be a young man accompanying her, and it is estimated that she can guess one, two, three.

Out of sympathy, Boss Zhao still agreed that she could come over every night to help.

The salary is paid daily, at least 40 per day, and at other times there are more customers in the store.

And Zhuang Wenche beside him had another important thing in his heart.

In order to make everyone's eyes shine at the beginning of school this time, Zhuang Wenche had already prepared what to wear for the start of school a week in advance, what posture to enter the school gate and then enter the classroom, in order to create a sense of mystery, he didn't even tell what it was, and he wanted to wrap himself into a sun and blind everyone's eyes.

On the day of school, everything went according to Zhuang Wenche's expectations, and it was not enough to get stuck in the last level, in the classroom.

However, He seemed to praise Zhuang Wenche very much, lived up to his new clothes, and even wore a watch.

"What's going on? How do I feel weird in the class? Zhuang Wenche saw that he could not become the focus of today, and his hard work to prepare all the soup was lost, and he pulled out the stool unhappily.

"It's not a good thing, it seems, I want to know."

"Of course, I've been preparing for so long, why was I suddenly cut off by someone else, there is no effect I want, and few people pay attention to me being so handsome, which hurts my self-esteem too much."

He didn't seem to speak, and pointed to Bai Chang in the fourth row.

Bai Chang is a low-looking little girl, although she looks low, but she has a good skin, she looks very good-looking, since the military training in high school, she has unconsciously attracted a group of little fan sisters and little fan brothers, and the people who asked her for contact information have not stopped.

But she seems to be cold to everyone, her social scope is to take her as the center of the circle, a table as the radius, oh yes, and Qiao Xi.

She looked a little different today, wearing a black dress, fishbone braids, her hair had grown a lot, and it had become a lot whiter, she didn't dress up much before, but now she can easily become the center of attention.

But her eyes were a little red, as if she had cried, and there was less of the usual noise in the class.

Zhuang Wenche didn't react for a while, put away his gaze at Bai Chang, and returned to He Xiang, his eyes looked in the direction of He Xiang's fingertips, and saw He Yang lying on his stomach in front of him.

He Yang likes Bai Chang.

"What's going on?"

"Little things!" Lu Qinglin had just come back from receiving water, holding the cups of three people in his arms.

Lu Qinglin looked a little angry, he handed over the cup of He, and before he could hear the unspoken "thank you", he turned to Zhuang Wenche, "It's too late for you to come, you will pick up the water yourself later." ”

In the next second, Lu Qinglin put He Yang's water cup on the table.

No matter how wrong you look at the situation at this moment, Lu Qinglin is not a person who usually gets angry, but he looks angry today.

Zhuang Wenche instantly floated through countless possibilities in his mind, but there were too few clues, and so far he was still confused.

"Bai Chang and Qiao Xi broke up." Lu Qinglin said.

"Just the top student in the science class that Bai Chang has always liked?"

He seemed to nodded.

"It's impossible, they're not good, Bai Chang likes that kid so much."

He still didn't speak, and gave Zhuang Wenche a shushing gesture.

Zhuang Wenche stopped talking, took out the banknote from his bag, and wrote concisely and quickly: He confessed to being rejected?

He seemed to have nodded again.

He Yang was lying there all morning and didn't get up, and Lu Qinglin looked like he hated iron but not steel.

The first day of the second semester of the second year of high school was spent in such a strange atmosphere. After eating at noon, I returned to the classroom, there were a lot fewer people in the classroom today, Zhuang Wenche and Lu Qinglin pulled He Yang back to the dormitory to enlighten.

When he was about to go back to the classroom after receiving the water, he was attracted by a burst of sobbing, and Bai Chang sat on the stairs, hugging himself and crying quietly.

She doesn't seem to be able to hide her emotions a little, when she likes someone, everyone finds out, and she can't hide her voice when she cries.

It didn't take long for Bai Chang to notice He Xiang's arrival, wiped away his tears with some embarrassment, lowered his head, and didn't dare to look at He Xiang.

"The corridor is cold, warm your hands." He seemed to walk over, sit next to Bai Chang, and hand over the water he had just received. Bai Chang was a little thin, and his hand slowly stretched out to take the cup and said "thank you".

It seems that just touching Bai Chang's finger is as cold as a piece of ice.

"I'll stay with you."

"Thank you."

"If you want to say something to me, I can listen to it, and if you say something sad, it will be much better to cry indissolently." He seemed to think about it and added, "I don't tell others." ”

"Do you like Zhuang Wenche?"

It seems that the first sentence was confused by Bai Chang's question.