Chapter 9 We Are Just Classmates
"Have you heard that Mo Zhe and Xia Wan'an are together......
"Murze? Is that the Mo Zhe from the first class of junior high school? β
"Yes, yes, it's him, Xia Wan'an is also in their class."
"Xia Wan'an? Haven't you heard of such a person? Why did you get the great god? β
"Xia Wan'an, I also asked my classmates, and her grades are not particularly good, she is quite an ordinary person."
"Tut-tut, this world is too mysterious."
"Is this love?"
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Since the last time the two were alone in physical education class, rumors have been circulating in the circle of the third year of junior high school.
"I saw them eating lunch together in the cafeteria before, and I didn't see what was going on...... "At noon, in the cafeteria, a girl said.
"You're stupid," Before she could finish speaking, another girl on the other side, B, interrupted her: "We're all eating together, doesn't that explain the problem?" β
"Oh oh oh, I see! I said they looked a little weird. Girl A suddenly realized and unconsciously raised her voice.
"Shhhh Girl B hurriedly made a "shhhh β
"Oh yes, be quiet, be quiet!" Feeling the gazes of the people around her, the girl stuck out her tongue and didn't say any more.
Obviously, the parties were not aware of these rumors.
"What's going on with you two?" In the office, the head teacher Zhou Wen was looking for them to understand the situation.
"Huh?" Xia Wan'an and Mo Zhe both expressed their confusion, why did they suddenly have something going on?
"That's itβuh," Teacher Zhou knew the two students very well, and he didn't look like someone who would fall in love: "Someone in the school said that you are in love?" Is there such a thing? β
"Who said that?" Murzer asked.
"How is that possible?" Xia Wan'an seemed very surprised, as if it was the first time she heard this:
"We're just ordinary friends, um," he paused slightly, and glanced over his head at Metzer, who was just in the driver's eye. Seeing that the other party was also looking at himself, he quickly turned his head and continued: "We are not in love. β
I don't know if she was in a hurry to explain or shy, Xia Wan'an looked crimson.
"Alright." The head teacher motioned to Xia Wan'an to calm down, "There is no best, now that it is the critical period of the third year of junior high school, any personal emotional problems must be put aside, you know?" Alright, let's go to class first. β
For the rest of the week, both men were silent, seemingly reluctant to talk about the subject. Even when they met by chance at school, they only staggered silently and avoided each other.
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Thursday, Mid-Autumn Festival, countryside.
"Mr. Xia, I think it is necessary to make it clear between us." Looking at the message you just received on your phone.
"Say what?" Xia Wan'an replied.
"Can we not be affected by the people around us and the friendships we have built so hard?"
"Can you find a chance to talk about it?" Mo Zhe sent two messages in a row.
"Yes, but weren't we still doing well before we met?" Before Mo Zhe sent the next message, Xia Wan'an continued to reply: "Since the people around us don't want us to be together, let's not be friends, just classmates." β
The person across the screen was slow to reply.
"Sister Wan'an, who are you talking to?" While staring at the screen in a daze, Gu Xiaoxiao walked over with a gossipy look.
Xia Wan'an turned off the screen and replied, "Classmate." β
"Yo, classmate. Male or female classmates? β
"Male classmate."
"Male classmate, the relationship is pretty good, right?"
"No, ordinary classmates ......"
I don't know why, but I said that I was only a classmate, and I felt empty in my heart. It's like a beloved thing being taken away by the bear child next door, and you have to give it away with a smile on your face.
But he is not wrong, Mo Zhe is so good, he is like the moon in the sky, he can only look up but cannot reach. After all, he is just an ordinary person, and what qualifications do he have to be friends with each other. Maybe in the end, the two will still be separated - Mo Zhe is the kind of person who wants to go to a higher place after all, rather than being sad and reluctant to give up when they are separated, it is better to end it as soon as possible.
To avoid the end, you avoid the beginning of everything.
Seeing Xia Wan'an's mood gradually declining, Gu Xiaoxiao knew that she had asked the wrong thing, although she didn't know what was wrong, as a best friend for many years, she changed the topic at the first time:
"Grandma made osmanthus cake, let me ask you to taste it."
"Osmanthus cake?" Hearing the snack, Xia Wan'an recovered her mood.
"Whatever, just let this unclear problem die, let all the twists and turns return to calm, and if you can't solve the problem, don't bother in vain." Eating osmanthus cake, Xia Wan'an thought silently.
"Grandma, the osmanthus cake you made is really delicious, can I eat another piece? Anything else? β
"Yes, yes, there are more in the kitchen, and you can eat as much as you want." Hearing her granddaughter praise her craftsmanship, her grandmother's smile wrinkles less.
"You guy, are you looking down on us when you say 'you can eat another piece'?" Gu Xiaoxiao obviously heard Xia Wan'an's voice, and planned it:
"Is my grandma and I such people, can we miss a piece of red bean cake from you?" After speaking, he stuffed a piece into his mouth, "Since you are at our house, don't be polite, you can eat as much as you want." Come and eat! Enough for today! β
"Grandma! Look at Xiaoxiao, bully me!"
"Hahaha, they're all grandma's good granddaughters, eat together, eat together, hahaha."
"Hahahaha!" The three of them laughed in unison.
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On the other side, the Mozhe family.
"Do you have time, come and brush the map."
Chang An'an, who was farming monsters in the Internet cafΓ©, received an invitation to Mo Zhe's game for the first time during the day, and immediately said: "Yes, yes, yes, the invitation sent by the boss, and the big things should be stopped......
"Don't stink, hurry up."
Just as he was about to check out and get off the plane, Chang Anan suddenly shuddered:
"Is it a delusion, how do you feel that the boss is not quite right today."
"No, no, no, how is it possible, this is the omnipotent boss, absolutely impossible."
Chang An'an, who didn't think much about it, decisively denied this feeling.