Chapter 20: The Appearance of the Boy
When the girl was helped up, she was still confused and confused.
She couldn't believe that in such a particularly funny and embarrassing situation, there would be someone to approach her, and someone would come to help her.
This is something that the girl expected, something that she never imagined, and even more unthinkable.
But it did happen, and for the girl, it was even more incredible than a dream.
The girl was surprised, and at the same time she was very surprised. Intuitively, the mind is not clear, it is heavy, and the feet are light, which is admittedly a flattering situation.
So, when the girl was being carried back to her feet, she stumbled her foot slightly when she didn't stand still.
Immediately, the hands gripped the girl's elbows even harder.
The girl felt that the strength to support herself was not small, so she did not fall again, and stood firm.
The girl was so frightened and frightened, but soon regained her clarity, and was no longer dizzy, and her arm was tightly held, and she looked at it.
It is a pair of bones with distinct joints, and it is a very good-looking pair of hands.
"Are you alright?"
It's a clear male voice.
When the girl heard this, her face suddenly became hot, and her heart suddenly beat randomly and disorderly, and she became nervous and flustered again, and immediately nodded and shook her head immediately.
"Woo ......" The classroom soon burst into a collective sighing voice.
By the time the boy lifted the girl up, the classroom had actually fallen silent. The boy's inquiry was not loud, but it happened to be audible to everyone.
The girl never raised her head, and when she heard such a commotion, she buried her head even lower, and the short hair on both sides and the bangs on her forehead completely covered the girl's blood-dripping red face.
She didn't dare look up, but she could still see the dress and figure of the boy in front of her.
The bare arms under the white T-shirt are extremely slender, the blue jeans are also empty, and the ankles exposed at the top of the white sneakers are even more prominent.
It's all a stark contrast to the girl, a great contrast. When the girl stood in front of the boy, she only felt ashamed of herself, and her heart swayed, and she was very lost.
The girl didn't move, and she didn't know what kind of hysteria she was sprinkling, and she was thinking about something. Just staring blankly at the white sneakers.
The shoe was clean, with one or two folds on the upper.
The white shoes began to move the direction, but the hand holding the girl still did not let go, and the girl naturally followed the white sneakers.
The sighing voices around are more enthusiastic, and there are some whistles in the middle, which is even more ambiguous.
The girl didn't know where the white shoes were going to take her, she just knew that she should follow.
The girl and the boy were so close that they could feel each other's temperature, and the girl's heart collided again.
She restrained her body, didn't dare to make too many movements, and didn't know what kind of movement to make, so she suddenly forgot how to walk.
The girl was impatient by her clumsy walking posture, sweating incessantly, even her clothes were clinging to her skin, and her back was very piercing.
In this way, the girl wanted to be farther away from the boy, farther away.
For fear that the heat he emitted would make people uncomfortable, and even more afraid that he would smell of sweat, let him smell it.
The girl followed him step by step, carefully, until the shoe stopped, stopped at the girl's feet, and the hand that was holding her was released.
Only then did she see an empty chair and table in front of her, as well as familiar objects on the table, and realized that the boy had brought her back to her seat.
The boy's move made the girl's heart warm, her nose sour, and her eyes red.
The girl really wanted to cry, but she felt that she was wronged, it had been a long, long time since anyone had been so kind to her, so long that the girl had almost forgotten it, and she couldn't remember this warm feeling, and the boy's actions made the girl regain this touch after a long absence.
"Quiet, what are you laughing at!" The teacher finally spoke, and his tone was very stern and serious, and the classroom was soon filled with chills and silence.
"The female classmate fell, what's so funny! The male classmate kindly helped her up, what are you coaxing! Isn't it ridiculous that classmates help each other! All reflect on it! The teacher was reprimanding.
But the voice of the girl sounded closer and closer to herself.
"Classmate, are you not feeling well?" It turned out that the teacher had walked up to him, and he was still bending down and whispering to him, and the teacher's voice was very gentle to him.
The girl was a little frightened, and took a small step back, very embarrassed, so she nodded her head.
"Then you can sit down and rest." The teacher's hand gently pressed the girl's shoulder and motioned for her to sit down.
The girl left the white sneakers.
"We should all learn from this male classmate, this classmate, and then you will introduce yourself." It is a highly appreciative tone.
The classroom erupted in loud applause.
The girl looked at the white sneakers that were at her feet not long ago, and walked away.
Soon, I heard the boy's voice coming from the podium, it was clear and nice.
The girl listened to the boy's voice, listened carefully, listened word by word, and refused to leave it out.
The girl didn't know why, but her mood was suddenly very relaxed, her body was also relaxed, and she felt even more happy.
The girl couldn't resist her curiosity, and quietly raised her head, her eyes towards the position of the podium, and tried to look up.
It's a tall, thin, handsome, and clean boy.
At that time, there was a beam of sunlight shining on the boy's face, and it was even more difficult to take his eyes off.
But the girl only dared to look at it, and quickly lowered her head. As if he had done something bad, his heart was pounding.
The girl lowered her head and looked at her elbow, where the boy had just been holding on.
The boy never knew that his support, a decisive act, would become the girl's only relief and the only little hope left for the next three years.