3. Publicity
"Jiang Suwan, how old are you?"
"Date of birth October 2, 2008, currently 18 years old, predicted to live to 100 years old."
The head teacher looked incredulous, looked Jiang Xu up and down seriously, and finally could only sigh.
"Jiang Suwan, you are already eighteen years old, don't you even have this basic concept of time?"
"I know your home is far away from school, but today is the first day of high school after all, so you can give yourself a little positive motivation!"
"Teacher, can I be escorted to Tsinghua University and Peking University if I arrive on time today?"
"What, what?!"
The eyes of everyone in the class had already been focused on this side, and before the head teacher could speak, there was a burst of laughter in the quiet class.
"Who's laughing?"
If it were at a time like usual when Jiang Xu was sloppy at night, it would have passed.
Because of her excellent grades, the head teacher can actually turn a blind eye to these small problems.
But this time, this laughter that is not afraid of death has successfully angered the head teacher Cheng Fangguo.
"I ask again, who is laughing?"
Cheng Fangguo walked into the classroom, stood on the edge of the podium and looked at the people in the class sternly, and then rushed to Jiang Suwan outside the door and said:
"Jiang Xu, you sit in your place."
Jiang Suwan was about to walk to the position, when he saw a boy who attracted special attention-
He didn't wear a school uniform, and he sat in a pile of white shirts.
But it should be more because of the smile that the corners of his mouth can't suppress.
He stood up and shifted the gaze on Jiang Suwan's face to the head teacher Cheng Fangguo.
"Report to Mr. Cheng, I was laughing just now."
"Weigo!"
"If you don't wear a school uniform, forget it, and disrupt the order of the classroom! You stand in the hallway for me! ”
It turned out that his name was Wei Ge......
The smile on Wei Ge's face did not diminish in the slightest.
I saw him walking straight towards Jiang Suwan, and finally approached her and said a word.
"You owe me a favor."
After finishing speaking, he rubbed himself with Jiang Suwan, and stood lazily in the corridor.
"Why are you still standing here? Want to stand in the hallway with Weigo? ”
As soon as Cheng Fangguo's words came out, the laughter of the teenagers in the class was instantly set off.
"I'll stand."
Jiang Xu didn't say a word in the evening, and walked out directly to stand beside Wei Ge.
Facing the interested Wei Ge, Jiang Su said shallowly in the evening.
"Whatever I owe you, I'll pay it back."
At that time, Jiang Suwan thought that standing in the corridor with Wei Ge once would be able to offset a so-called affection.
In fact, what she owes Wei Ge will never be counted.
Seeing that the morning reading class was about to end, Cheng Fangguo got up from the stool in front of the podium and walked out of the classroom.
Passing by Wei Ge and Jiang Suwan, I found Jiang Suwan squatting there, lying on his knees and calculating math problems.
Looking at Wei Ge again, it was Hang Erlang leaning against the wall, basking in the sun with his eyes closed.
He patted the wall beside Wei Ge in hatred, waking him up.
"Learn from others."
"Learn what? Learn that she's late? ”
"Weigo!"
Fang Chengguo was angry when he saw his attitude.
"You came to your senses earlier."
Fang Chengguo put down his words, rubbed his eyebrows, and walked towards the office.
Wei Ge stretched out his hand, bent down and touched Jiang Suwan's head.
Jiang Xu was about to solve an answer to a math problem, and was a little anxious by Wei Ge's touch.
Raising his head anxiously waiting for what Wei Ge wanted to say.
"What?"
"I ......"
Wei Ge looked at Jiang Suwan who was so colorful, and his heart was even more shaken.
I wanted to blurt out the ridicule, but I also held it back.
He stopped smiling and stubbornly tilted his head to look at the rising sun.
"Nothing."
"It's really, a waste of my time."
Jiang Suwan lowered her head unhappily and let herself fall into the exercise again, but ignored the unspeakable gloom under the young sun.
Life when I was young was simple, yet so complicated.
You'll always accidentally overlook, or even throw away, something very precious.
"You're 18?"
Jiang Xu calculated the last question, wrote down the last formula, and neatly put away the pen and scratch paper.
After stretching, he stood up and looked up at Wei Ge.
"Hmm."
Jiang Xu acquiesced to Wei Ge's question, she knew that Wei Ge was knowingly asking.
Otherwise, when he stood at the door of the classroom and played word games with the head teacher, Wei Ge would not have laughed.
"It's a decent name."
Wei Ge looked at Jiang Suwan with a smile, his brows furrowed but a little raised-
This look gives people a wonderful look, as if the sun falling on the dried sweet potatoes in the winter yard is warm and Susu.
Maybe this is the character of the boy in front of you?
Jiang Suwan once again couldn't help but sketch Wei Ge's image in his heart.
Ruffian.
I rummaged through all the words that fit to describe Wei Ge, and found that only these two words were worthy of him.
That kind of temperament that is flamboyant from the inside out.