Chapter X
The wind after autumn always carries the smell of unknown flowers, which is not autumnal, but it is not so comfortable to blow on the face. The weather was always dry, there was no autumn rain, only cloudy days with no sunlight all day.
Song Zhu is tired of this kind of weather, and the gloomy feeling makes people just want to sleep.
However, I have set up an ambition, I just want to be a good student diligently in this life, and this kind of thing is obviously not in my consideration.
Walking on the road, Song Zhu felt like he was sleepwalking, and his soul was still lying in the warm bed.
The familiar sound of bicycle pedaling appeared in his ears again, but Song Zhu's head was dizzy, and he couldn't remember where he had heard it for a while.
It wasn't until he arrived in the classroom that he found that Xie Jue was already sitting at the same table that should have been empty.
"Aren't you feeling unwell? Why do you still come to class? Song Zhu remembered that when he left yesterday, his face was really bad, and he originally thought that people like him, who were used to skipping school and escaping, would definitely take this opportunity not to come.
"If you're really uncomfortable, go to the hospital, don't hold on."
Xie Jue was a little annoyed.
Originally, I didn't sleep much all night because I owed her a favor yesterday, and today I don't feel better easily, and I have to be asked by her when I come to class.
"Are you my mother? How to talk so much. ”
Oh no, Xie Jue felt that her mother didn't talk so much, after all, she didn't care much about herself.
Song Zhu didn't bother to say any more, since people don't want to ask themselves, then don't ask, they just asked out of concern for their classmates, since people don't understand, then forget it.
Xie Jue felt that Song Zhu's cup was filled with different things every day, and the taste was not the same every time.
There are those that you can distinguish, wolfberry jujube or rock sugar pear, and sometimes there are some that you can't name. Some of the smells are okay, others are a little weird, but she seems to be very happy with what she drinks, and treats her thermos cup as a treasure every day.
I don't know if girls are so troublesome.
Xie Jue buried himself on the desk and thought silently, and then turned his head and stopped facing Song Zhu's direction.
The biggest discovery of the classmates was that they felt that Song Zhu pestered Mu Jiang to stop less and less, and even said that it seemed that Song Zhu didn't talk to Mu Jiang much anymore.
"You say weird, don't you? I used to like it to die or live, but now I don't like it? ”
The gossip between girls always stops, whether it is good or bad, it can become a talking point in people's mouths, Song Zhu also came from his student days, and naturally knows what the little girls are thinking about now.
But I'm also a "steady adult", how can I worry about these little girls.
If they like to talk, they will say it, but Song Zhu should not have heard it.
"I don't think Song Zhu has a lot of crooked thoughts, maybe this time he just wants to capture the old and wait for Mu Jiang to stop taking the initiative to find her."
Talking about other people's bad things sometimes seems to gain a sense of recognition, because everyone's selfishness in their bones tends to make irresponsible comments about other people's shortcomings.
The friendship of many girls is also based on the fact that they all hate the same person.
However, this person is Song Zhu.
The story of the wolf is not false, you have done too many wrong things before, even if you may have changed your ways now, but others will not think so.
Deep-seated prejudices are difficult to eliminate, and Song Zhu has no intention of eliminating them.
As long as no one bothers her anymore, she doesn't care.
"Song Zhu, what do you put in your cup every day? I see that you drink it every day, what kind of Chinese medicine is it to nourish the body? ”
The original owner used to drink and smoke heavily, which made this body, which had a good foundation, look sick, and his face was not normally ruddy, and most of the time it was a little pale.
And he was so thin that he was almost left with only a skeleton, and Song Zhu himself didn't think it was very good-looking.
Isn't that making up for it! Someday it will look good to come back!
"No, I don't really like to drink plain water that has no taste, so I'll soak something in it."
But...... Such a big thermos cup has a good sense of presence in the classroom, but fortunately, it is just a cup, and the popularity of others can only last for a day or two, and no one mentions it again.
Mu Jiangzhu felt very strange.
Song Zhu seems to have never come to him since the midterm exam, and he has omitted the previous shhh
Just thinking about it, I saw Song Zhu holding his thermos cup and running to the water dispenser.
"Song Zhu." Mu Jiang paused, and rarely greeted her, "Do you need me to help you pick it up?" You're too lazy to queue up anymore. ”
It was indeed a long queue, and Song Zhu felt that he might not have the patience to wait here for so long, but ...... Instead of asking Mu Jiang to stop fetching water for herself, she might as well choose not to drink it.
"Ah...... No, thanks. I'll come back in the next class, and I'm not in a hurry.
Seeing the way the girl turned to leave with a detached smile on her face, Mu Jiangzhu was even more sure.
Song Zhu was hiding from himself.
Although Mu Jiangzhu really didn't like her, and the things she did before did bring some trouble to herself.
But I grew up together since I was a child, and I also treat her as a sister.
Look at her current form...... It seems that I don't want to say more to myself.
Sure enough, the matter of the drinking room spread again, but this time the protagonist became Mu Jiangzhu.
"Hey, why did you say that Mu Jiangzhu took the initiative to help her get water?"
There is never a shortage of admirers for good grades and handsome boys, but Song Zhu's existence was too publicized in the past, which made people ignore this.
Regarding Mu Jiang's stop, most girls are willing to discuss and speculate.
"Mu Jiangzhu is a good person, where is there anything else, you don't have to be possessed by Song Zhu, you have to understand everything a little more."
"But Song Zhu rejected her, if she really wanted to make something, it stands to reason that she should let Mu Jiang stop helping her pick it up, right? And she doesn't seem to have come to Mu Jiang for a long time. ”
After saying this, everyone felt that it seemed to be the case, in the past, Song Zhu always ran over from his position, and asked Mu Jiangzhu some questions pretendedly, but in fact, he was not listening to the questions at all, and his eyes were always looking at Mu Jiangzhu.
"It's really weird......"
Song Zhu didn't know that he had just said something to Mu Jiang and that it could be spread in the class, and it was rumored that there were actually a few more unwarranted versions, what kind of lover eventually became brother and sister......
Are today's students too divergent in their thinking? Sure enough, there's still too little homework, right? Song Zhu really wanted to tell Li Ming about the urge to let him increase his homework.
And...... There is so much gossip in the class, why do you catch yourself and hold on to it.
Song Zhu sighed, only feeling that he would have to stay as far away from Mu Jiang as possible for a long time in the future, and fortunately Xie Jue agreed to do the same thing at the same table.