After dinner, Fang Chenchu sat at the desk in his room, the homework book was very clean, this was the first time he couldn't study, and his brain was messed up.

Fang's mother knocked on the door and got no response, and when she walked into the house, she only saw her son's rare trance.

"Xiao Chu, what are you thinking? You didn't hear your mother call. As he spoke, he put down the fruit bowl he was holding.

Fang Chenchu shook his head, not knowing how to speak, "It's nothing." ”

Fang's mother didn't worry about muttering a few words, but when she thought that her son had always been so reliable, she closed her mouth again, and was just about to leave and was pulled again, looking at her son who was not right today.

"Chocolate that...... Anything else? ”

Fang's mother didn't come back to her senses, "Yes, I'll get it for you right away." ”

Fang Chenchu breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at his mother, who seemed to still talk a lot, pretended that nothing had happened, and began to write his homework.

As for how Fang's mother added fuel and vinegar later, and was so excited that she blushed and gossiped with his father, he didn't know at all.

A box of freshly opened chocolates was placed in the bedside room, which was still given by Fang's mother's boss, and chocolate was not something that ordinary people said they would eat at this time.

Originally, it was impossible for Fang's mother to accept such a valuable thing, but thinking of her son, who had always been old in the family, she still wanted to take it home and give it to him to taste.

No, even his son, who has always talked little, loves to eat.

And Fang Chenchu, after getting the chocolate, didn't eat a bite, carefully opened the box and took out a delicately packaged chocolate, and stuffed it into the pocket of tomorrow's change of clothes while Fang's mother was not paying attention.

The rest is still on the table as it is.

Fang's mother, who came to clean up the room early the next morning, saw that there was one less chocolate, not to mention how happy she was.

Song Song thought that she had come very early, but she didn't expect that Fang Chenchu was already sitting in the class when she arrived.

"Fatty, why did you come so fast?"

For the title of fat man, Fang Chenchu didn't want to say anything more, he felt that he had to get used to it, "It's because you're late." ”

“……”

Song Song stared at the fat man beside him with wide eyes, there were three people in the class, am I late?

"Fatty, you'll be beaten sooner or later." Song Song's tone was firm, if it weren't for the fact that she didn't want to bully the small, she would definitely let this guy who was underwhelmed know what society was.

"Oh."

The class was too deserted, the fat man didn't talk much, Song Song was not honest at all when he sat on the chair, and he was bored and made a lot of noise, which attracted another person in the class to look at him frequently.

Fang Chenchu had been quietly noticing Song Song, but this person had been shaking around, just not paying attention to the chocolate in the table hole.

Seeing that she was shaking more and more, and her schoolbag was squeezing the chocolate more and more off, when it was about to fall to the ground.

Fang Chenchu became a little anxious at this time, "Don't shake it!" ”

Song Song's body immediately stiffened, and he didn't dare to move at all, "What's wrong?" ”

Fang Chenchu realized that his voice was a little too loud, and he was embarrassed and didn't know what to do, so he simply blackened his face, "I'm going to class right away, take out your language papers." ”

Song Song looked dazed, if the clock in the classroom wasn't broken, there were still twenty minutes before class, right?

But she didn't know what was going on, she just felt that what the fat man said was right, and just as she was about to open the zipper of her schoolbag, she saw a golden-yellow packaged chocolate on the side and crumbling.

Chocolate?

Song Song's face flushed, this chocolate is definitely not hers, so it was given by someone else?

There was no school yesterday, and today there were only the study committee members and ...... who came to the classroom before her Fat man alone.

Song Song unconsciously looked at Fang Chenchu, and happened to collide with the awkward fat man, "It's expensive......"

Song Song knew the price at this time, and she also knew better that chocolate was not something that everyone could eat now, and she was not familiar with the study committee, and the fat man's mother was her father's boss, and it was said that the monthly income was very high.

It's normal for a fat person to have chocolate, but what does a fat person give her chocolate for?

Song Song didn't think much about it, after all, in her eyes, the first year of junior high school are all little children, where do they know what love and love are, so this chocolate is the fat man's apology?

Fang Chenchu's gaze was about to burn through a hole in the language book, and the whole person was tense and didn't dare to tilt his head, but Song Song had already smiled regardless of it.

The laughter of the people around him was still so harsh, Fang Chenchu was a little annoyed and angry, "It's okay for you to keep your voice quiet." ”

Song Song shook his head, laughing and leaning over to him, "Fatty, I have made up your friend." ”

The course in the first year of junior high school was still very simple for Song Song, so she was repeatedly named because she was always distracted during class.

When Cai Wenjing called Song Song to stand up and answer the question for the third time, the classmates in the class had already begun to talk about it.

Song Song stood up without changing his face, and looked down at the fat man secretly, "Which question is this?" ”

Fang Chenchu withstood the heavy gaze of the whole class and the class teacher, and nodded at the last big question of the multiple-choice question.

"Pick C!"

The class was silent for a moment, I don't know who took the lead in laughing, and Cai Wenjing stood on the podium with an ugly face.

Song Song didn't know what was going on, and looked at the answer in his hand, it was indeed C.

When the bell rang for the end of class, Song Song was called to the office.

When he returned to the class, he pinched Fang Chenchu's neck without saying a word, "I'll let you choose C, what I just talked about was composition!" ”

The classmates laughed again.

Fang Chenchu felt extremely aggrieved, it was obvious that you kept talking next to me during class, causing me to not pay attention to what the teacher was saying.

Until the end of school, Song Song still talked about this matter, and asked Fang Chenchu to compensate her for her mental loss.

On the way home, Song Song also looked at Fang Chenchu angrily, she felt that today was too tragic.

She couldn't lift her head when she was reprimanded by the head teacher in the office between classes, and the point was that there were still many people in the office, which caused her to be watched for eight minutes!

Teachers of all subjects intervened and passed by to watch a good show, and they were embarrassed to death......

Song Song tugged at Fang Chenchu's sleeve, his face was as pale as dirt, "Fatty, my young heart has been hit. ”

Fang Chenchu silently pulled back his sleeves, and dragged a "tail" to the house without speaking.

Song Song worked hard to play a close-fitting little tail, and when he couldn't pull the sleeves, he pulled the hem of his clothes, and in the end, he couldn't pull anything, so he simply grabbed Fang Chenchu's little meat hand.

Fang Chenchu was so frightened that he walked behind Song Song without stopping for a while, and hit him straight up.

"My nose!"

Fang Chenchu felt a pain in the back of his head, and the person behind him howled, thinking that he hadn't stabilized just now.

Fang Chenchu hurriedly turned around and looked, "Are you okay?" ”

Song Song squatted on the ground with tears in his eyes and covered his nose, one hand still holding Fang Chenchu tightly and did not let go.

When he saw that the tip of Song Song's nose was red throughout, Fang Chenchu still breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, there are no nosebleeds." ”

“…… Fatty, you really can't comfort people. Song Song covered his nose and looked angry.