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Which girl at the age of eleven or twelve has not secretly liked so-and-so in the next class. Crushes are normal throughout adolescence. It's like the road you have to walk every day, the meal you have to eat. If anyone uses this as a topic, it is too unkind. The so-called people who come out to mix will have to pay back sooner or later, and often walk by the river, how can they not get their shoes wet. Just let those good things wait.

"Tang Yao, which boy do you like in the class?" Mousse asked.

"Nothing special. It's all the same. Tang Yao was still hanging a drawing on the blackboard and said casually.

"How could it not be, you don't have a favorite in our class? Or from another class? Mu Sisi asked.

"Not really." As soon as Tang Yao finished painting the branches and leaves, Mu Sisi leaned over and muttered in a low voice, "What do you think of my little cousin?" ”

"I haven't had a deep friendship, so it's hard to say." Tang Yao sometimes feels that Mu Sisi is like a spider web, sticky people can't breathe.

"How about we skip this topic?" Tang Yao suggested.

"You have to say one today. Otherwise, don't want to leave. Mu Sisi crossed his waist with one hand, and held the triangular ruler of the drawing board newspaper in the other hand.

"I'm afraid of you, I must say something, I think Chang Jian is normal, and he sings well. People are also tall. ”

"I think it's good, too. Good in every way. ”

Even if this matter passed like this, I never thought that Tang Yao's unintentional words would be quietly transmitted in the class.

I think it is necessary for me to introduce first, our Tang Yao, the member of the literary and art committee in the class, and the youngest girl in the school radio station, the key is not to be biased, double majors in arts and sciences, and all subjects are among the best in the grade. It's not explosive news that such a girl can like a third-rate sports student. If we had Weibo and Baidu or something, we must have made the headlines of the hot search list.

Tang Yao didn't know that she was not such a delicate person, and for a person like her with top scores, it was difficult for these gossip to enter her ears.

Zhu Lingling, who was sitting in front of Tang Yao on this day, turned her head and asked Tang Yao, "Have you heard Zhang Xinzhe's intuition?" ”。

"Listened, the lyrics were copied halfway. I recorded it with a tape recorder. Tomorrow will bring it to you. Tang Yao looked up and said.

"Sounds good, right? How to sing, hum two sentences and listen to it. ”

"The heart is a container." Tang Yao just started his head, and a boy leaned over diagonally, "Yo, that's good." Louder, louder. ”

Being interrupted by Wuhan City like this, Tang Yao completely lost interest and stopped, "I haven't heard it myself a few times, just like that." I don't sing anymore. ”

Chang Jian also leaned over at this time, and yelled at Wuhan City with some anger, "Tang Yao sang well, what are you messing with." ”

Chang Jian turned around, and his voice suddenly became gentle, "Tang Yao, you sang very well, how to sing later, you can sing two more sentences." ”

Tang Yao was surprised by the contrast between Chang Jian's tone before and after, but he continued to sing until the class bell rang.

During class, Tang Yao was wondering, the two boys sitting in front of her were a little weird today. Wuhan City has always been more serious with her, comparing her grades, homework, and even running endurance, and likes to insert a foot in everything, although nothing can be compared, but it is still happy. But usually she chatted with Zhu Lingling, Zhang Xinzhe, and he never interjected. Did you have a convulsion today? There is also that Chang Jian, although the boy is very gentle, but he has not heard him talk to himself much on weekdays, is it that today's horoscope is particularly weird, so that the opposite sex around him is all abnormal.

Another season of the blackboard newspaper changed the theme, Mu Sisi is actually quite good, but the gossip spirit is a little stronger, and there is no one she has let go of in this grade. Besides, he also has a little cousin who is one year older than us, and they both deserve to have the same blood in their bodies, and their pace is surprisingly consistent, and the gossip spirit is about to dominate the entire campus.

"Do you think Chang Jian is a little different?" Mu Sisi drew and leaned his head over.

"Nope." Tang Yao replied casually.

"You didn't feel it." Mu Sisi shook his head while putting the triangular ruler on the desk and chair on the side, "I've already helped you secretly convey it." Can't you feel that kid has been so much softer these days? ”

"What did you convey?" Tang Yao immediately came to his senses, "What did you say, repeat the original words." ”

"All the boys in the class, you just like him, he sings loudly and beautifully." Mu Sisi had a smug expression on his face, "Today, you have a treat for radish cakes." ”

"My good thoughts, you can really say it." Tang Yao was very helpless, this had nothing to do with love, but it was said by Sisi as if it was the same thing.

Tang Yao decided to explain it to Chang Jian. As for what method? Tang Yao couldn't think of any tricks for a while, so in the end he had to use the usual method of readers, letters.

"Dear classmate Chang Jian," Tang Yao felt a little inappropriate after picking up the pen, even if it was a letter of explanation, there was no need to be polite, nor did it need to bring any ideological preferences, just explain the cause and result truthfully.

So Tang Yao crossed out the dear and continued to write, "There are misunderstandings about Mu Sisi's paraphrasing, and I also ask Chang Jian to read the following in detail."

First, first of all, I want to explain that you are indeed very tall, and you sing well. This is true, not only for me, but also for other students. We won't go into the details of this.

Second, the meaning of my liking conveyed to you by Mr. Mousse is a bit exaggerated to a large extent, and the out-of-context quote we have learned can perfectly explain the coincidence of this incident. If this causes you any trouble, I hope you don't have to worry about it. Writing this, Tang Yao's central idea has been expressed, and I am about to put it away, thinking that it is a bit blunt and impersonal. And this crossed out "dear" looks like it's going to be taken out of context.

Tang Yao simply restarted a piece of paper and added a third clause at the end, "Third, I completely agree with your appreciation." But now that we are heavy on our studies, I hope we can still focus on our studies. In our spare time, if we don't dislike it, we can communicate for a long time.

Encourage it. Your classmate Tang Yao. ”

When school was about to end on the second day, Tang Yao took out the letter from his schoolbag and threw it in front of Chang Jian's desk, without looking at Chang Jian's expression, he picked up his schoolbag and left the classroom in full view of everyone.

Honor students are so chic, let's be one and one, bright and fair, and there is nothing hidden at all. But this kind of thing of throwing letters between boys and girls, top students have always lacked roots. Or to put it another way, the IQ of a woman in love is worrying. It's just that Tang Yao didn't know it at the time, and she never officially admitted it after that.

The whole thing finally came to an end in Chang Jian's reply, and he expressed his willingness to encourage Tang Yao and study hard. Tang Yao was very relieved to learn that he had a great sense of pleasure in having a child to teach. On the first day of school in the coming year, Tang Yao wrote three pieces of letter paper on Chang Jian's table again after writing three pieces of letter paper during the winter vacation, a collection of wrong questions, New Year's blessings and even life insights. This so-called love game smashed into herself and Chang Jian in a devastating manner without Tang Yao knowingly. Many years later, on a rainy night, when the baby beside Tang Yao was asleep, when she overheard Zhang Xinzhe's intuition again, her IQ was finally restored. She never regretted any crazy things she did when she was young and frivolous, nor did she doubt the sincerity of every girlfriend around her when she was a student. It's just that I was too immature at that time, not every cause has an effect, and I just had to explain it too much at that time.

Society is changing, and craftsmen have changed careers to adapt to the great pace of vigorous development of socialism. Chang Jian, a sports student, turned to the sketch class on the first weekend of the year and began to learn to paint, which happened to be the same time period as Tang Yao. Now it's okay, Mu Sisi exploded instantly, and muttered a lesson in Tang Yao's ear, "The power of love, how wonderful it is." He even began to chant the poem, "There should be at least once in a lifetime,

forgetting yourself for someone's sake,

Don't ask for results, don't ask for peers, don't ask for what you once had,

I don't even ask you to love me,

I just want to meet you in my most beautiful years. ”

Although Tang Yao's heart was not magnificent, he thought that it was freely arranged in the dark, Chang Jian sat opposite, and the classmates formed a half-circle and began to copy the gypsum triangular cylinder. The two-hour copying class is a little fast for Tang Yao, and Mu Sisi's poems are too disturbing. Did he first fulfill the promise in his letters? And he has not done anything.

Tang Yao looked up like Chang Jian and glanced at it, just as Chang Jian also raised his head, his eyes facing each other, looking at each other and smiling. Thank you for meeting you in my most beautiful years.

That night, Tang Yao had insomnia. It's not that I don't want to sleep, but there is a voice that keeps repeating throughout the night, repeating it over and over again, making Tang Yao upset and irritable.

"Whose emotions can't be publicized,

Who pretends to be brave in a strange room,

Who is afraid of rotting at night,

Let the breath suddenly become savage,

Love first.

Blocking this pair of shoulders a little regret,

Love first.

It seems that a pair of wings hide and hide in the dark,

Love first.

People don't understand that once they are dissatisfied,

Love first.

After that, it's sentimental, and then it's ......."

Tang Yao likes Xu Zhimo, his poems are always casual, brave, and desirable. Who wouldn't love because it would hurt later? Love first.

So Tang Yao gave the first Valentine's Day gift in her life. A heart-shaped chocolate gift box and a letter.

In fact, thinking about it later, it is indeed a bit far-fetched for an honor student to match a sports student. Xu Zhimo's poems sent by the top students, and the sports students can't understand and can't respond. The dissatisfaction of the top students with the status quo and the vision for the future, the sports students do not realize and feel that it is none of their business. The top students want to work together and make progress together, and the sports students do not care. Two people who couldn't get together from the beginning unilaterally thought that it was going on in a perfect and romantic way because of Tang Yao's wishful thinking.

Tang Yao didn't know that 2.14 was just a prelude, and there was a sequel after Valentine's Day. After receiving the girl's chocolate on Valentine's Day, the boy needs to give the girl white chocolate back at 3.14 as a token of acceptance.

Of course, Tang Yao did not receive any rebate. And Mu Sisi, the gossip queen, didn't have time to follow up, so she got chickenpox and had a high fever and recuperated at home. The week that followed, there was a massive chickenpox outbreak across the grades. More than half of the students in the grade were infected with chickenpox and were isolated at home, including Tang Yao and Wuhan City, who were found by the homeroom teacher on Friday to have a few small chickenpox on their cheeks. The head teacher didn't say a word, and asked the two to quickly pack their schoolbags and go home.

Tang Yao and Wuhan City took the same route home, so these two brothers and sisters rarely supported each other to go home in harmony. Wuhan City arrived at the door of the house first, and some hesitated and refused to enter the door, "Either I will send you back, and I will turn back." ”

"No, you also have a fever, go in, I'll go directly to my mother's unit."

"Okay, then let's compete to see who heals first and returns to school?" Wuhan City really hasn't burned out its brain, and its nature is still there.

"You're a boy, and your foundation is better than that of a girl, I'm afraid you're going to win this time." Tang Yao was a little weak, dizzy, and her voice sounded a little weak.

"Then I'll wait for you for a day. You're going to catch up. ”

Tang Yao remembered that the sun was shining that day, and the warm winter sun was as hot as ever. In front of the house in Wuhan City, there is a main canal that runs through the town, and the river is roaring, and the sun shines on the surface of the river and sits its way with golden light. Although Tang Yao had a low-grade fever, this feeling of sympathy suddenly made Tang Yao feel very warm. This is probably the revolutionary friendship between classmates who share weal and pain.

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