At the beginning of autumn that year, when I entered the junior high school campus, I was very happy that I finally crossed the life of an adult in my childhood. I was assigned to Class 2 of the first year of junior high school, and the head teacher was called Du Yongzhi, a mature and elegant unmarried woman. 1 boy and 1 girl have a desk, a long bench, and the strange thing is that I was left alone after dividing the seats, and some classmates laughed at me for being too different... All right! Just a single one, you can lie on your side on the bench and hug the table during the lunch break.

At this time, the door of the classroom opened with a creak, and then a girl walked in, dressed in beautiful jeans, a white loose top, a delicate figure, and a cherry-colored headband, the whole person was sweet and cute.

"Hello everyone, my name is Yang Xiuling. Thank you for your kind attention. She stood on the podium and introduced herself very refreshingly, and Teacher Du casually pointed to me and said, "There is an empty seat over there, just sit there!" She turned to the teacher and saluted, then turned around and walked gently to me, and sat down next to me with a blink of her right eye. In the blink of an eye, she clearly saw those big watery black grape-like eyes, which made my immature heart begin to contract tightly, how touching the soul, the fair and flawless skin was slightly red and pink, delicate as a peach blossom, very beautiful.

She tilted her head slightly, the corners of her mouth inadvertently hooked a strange arc, and quickly returned to her normal expression, stared sideways at me and whispered, "Look at what, is there something on your face?" That's when I came to my senses and squeaked, "Oh, no... Why are you so good-looking. Immediately, her face flushed, and she immediately covered her shy lips and teeth with her hands, and lay on the table, her head very low.

"Students, let's get to know each other when we meet for the first time today!" The teacher waved his hand as he walked out of the classroom, and the moment the classroom door slammed shut, the class was in an uproar, almost boiling, and it was impossible to hear what was said.

At this moment, she suddenly sat with her chest straight, and moved her arms to her legs naturally, and I couldn't help but sneak another glance at her delicate porcelain doll-like face, and the happy mood refreshed my thoughts like a tide. As if sensing my movements, she picked up the book and slapped it on my desk a few times, squinted at me and began to flip through the newly issued textbooks. I shrugged my shoulders, twisted my stiff neck and started to do my own thing.

After two months, everyone is basically familiar with each other, and Yang Xiuling and I are not as embarrassed as when we first met. In the midterm exam, I was very ashamed to see the full score test papers on her desk full of red ticks, "Why am I so bad, she is so good... Is. Ban Huana". He shook his head and muttered to himself.

Before she knew it, the end of the semester was approaching, and the sky was falling with snowflakes, and she was dressed in a light yellow down jacket with knee-high and red snow boots, running into the classroom in small steps, huddled in a few classmates around the fire and spread her hands to keep warm. While rubbing his hands, he muttered: "This person is frozen and begging for a drop..."After a while, the class bell rang, and everyone returned to their places one by one. She blinked at me as usual and sat down. She has a smile in her eyes, pink lips, and a coquettish mood.

She put her schoolbag on the table, lifted it along the sandwich of the schoolbag with one hand, and said to me, "Look, I know you can't eat breakfast every day, so I brought you two oil cakes, which my mother made, but they are fragrant." I looked at her serious expression and leaned back, stretched out my hands and wiped my pants a few times, took the bag in her hand, and quickly nodded to her in thanks. She pursed her lips and smiled from the bottom of her heart, looking at her face full of tenderness and full of grace, my heart was leisurely rippling, and the ups and downs of my thoughts were difficult to calm down.

Once, when my mother was not looking, I sneaked into my mother's self-owned shop, carefully picked out a few pieces of candy and put them in my pocket and ran to school.

The students were all energetic and reciting the text loudly, Yang Xiuling, who was sitting next to me, picked up the pen and pressed it to the corner of her mouth, not knowing what to think, writing in the diary for a while, and stopping thinking for a while, watching her ups and downs, and writing and stopping to ask her wisely: "Hi, Xiuxiu!" What to write? So focused."

She put down the pen and replied: "Why do you call me by my nickname, please call me by my full name, it's not good to be heard by other classmates." I laughed thunderously, "Guess what I brought you in my pocket?" Her eyes of surprise rippled with a hint of surprise, one hand quickly touched my hot trouser pocket, and the other hand pushed one of my shoulders and whispered, "Wow, so many delicious sweets, thank you..."

The moment she reached out and touched my pocket, a wonderful current of heat flowed through all areas of my body like a river and a sea, and my face was hot, and my heart was pounding for a long time. She stuffed the candy into a drawer and giggled, leaned her face against the tabletop, and covered her mouth with a smile with one hand, and said, "Look at your face, it's as red as a monkey's ass... Hey... Laughing to death baby hehe". At this time, Mr. Du pushed the door and walked in, and the students were in awe as if they were discussing, and the silence of the class was restored.

When the teacher was giving a lecture, he could vaguely hear the classmates on the side whispering, "Look, that dwarf boy has been at the same table for a year with the top student class... Tut... Tsk~ What's even more infuriating is that Banhua is so close to that stinky boy, oops... Really." When I heard this, my heart was shocked, and I pursed my lips and thought: "This naughty Wang Qiang is used to bullying his classmates on weekdays, and he actually kicked me, I can't be bullied by anyone...".

I clenched my right fist tightly and the five knuckles whitened with the force, and the horn sounded. Suddenly, the teacher threw out half of the chalk and landed on the back of Wang Qiang's head, Wang Qiang was suddenly startled and stood up with his head down. "If you don't listen well, what are you talking about?" The teacher reprimanded Wang Qiang. At this time, the bell rang, and the teacher walked out of the classroom.

~Wow~

The classmates in the class ran out like ducks in a circle for a long time, especially Ding Ding's classmates looked back and smiled while walking, and their eyes naturally showed dissatisfaction with me, and they could never find my existence in her little sweetheart. It was when I was playing with a sandbag that I accidentally hit her in the right eye, and since then I have been squinting at it, even in the group photo taken with me. Ha ha! If she goes on talking, she'll hurt me again, but her eyes are very seductive, hehe~

Tian Xiaolan behind me likes to stay, no matter how lively the activities after class, she sits quietly, either flipping through books or chewing gum, and rarely leaves the bench except for going to the toilet. Occasionally, I look back at her, always facing my back and feeling itchy, always thinking about scratching me when it's itchy, it's just that, it's always whimsical, how can I do it.

Every day in front of class, I was either the teacher or the blackboard in front of me, and I was always in the first row.