On Friday, when school was about to end, Zhou Huiying and Fu Xiao whispered to each other:

"Fu Xiao, the old class asked you to come to the evening self-study, why don't you come?"

Fu Xiao held her hand with her left hand, carried her math homework with her right hand, and said distressedly:

"I told the old class that I would study it myself first, summarize what I wouldn't know together, and then come to Huohuo others."

Zhou Huiying broke the corner of Fu Xiao's book and said enviously: "I live far away, and I can't come if I want to." ”

The look on the face of the same table that you are in the blessing and you don't know that the blessing is too obvious, Fu Xiao is entangled in another thing.

When she touched her table before, she saw her table cut her hair, and she thought at that time, how could she cut her hair so precious at the same table, but now it has come true, which means that she can see what is going to happen to others when someone touches her right hand.

"How did you cut your hair?" It's so short.

Zhou Huiying touched the same hair as the boy, looking slightly sad:

"Isn't it so ugly, I sold it, it sold for more than a hundred, and my mother said that it was worth selling it, and it was worth more than a hundred."

Yes, more than a hundred in Wuzhen is not a lot, but it is a lot.

At this time, Wuzhen had not developed much, the economy was not very good, and there were few rich people in the surrounding countryside.

Fu Xiao heard the heartache that couldn't be hidden in her words, and at this moment, she began to feel sorry for her tablemate, and the diligence of her tablemate was something she didn't have.

The same table often helps others, and she doesn't either, but only occasionally helps the elderly, children, and now that I think about it, everyone has a different personality.

Why position a person unilaterally with her own thoughts, she may also have a very bad side in the eyes of others.

Fu Xiao faced Zhou Huiying, put his right hand on the crook of her hand, and comforted: "Huiying, short hair is also very good, it looks neat and neat, compared with long hair, each has its own merits." ”

Compared with simply cutting hair, selling hair is more noble and moving.

"Don't comfort me, I thought He Xue sold her hair and cut a mushroom head, but now her hair is long again, and my hair is shorter than hers."

"What's this, it's good to grow up after a while, people have to try it often, to know how to suit themselves, and what is not suitable for them."

Zhou Huiying smiled, withdrew his hand and asked a little aggressively: "If it's really like you said, you have long hair since you were a child, why didn't I see you try." ”

Fu Xiao choked a lot, he was nosy, thinking of what he saw just now, he replied patiently: "My parents don't let me cut my hair short, you see the dark clouds outside, it may rain soon, you go home far away, today is your duty again, you will go first, I will help you on duty, next time you will help me." ”

Zhou Huiying didn't care much: "It's not the first time I've gone home on a rainy day, I've walked through all snowy days, so there's nothing to worry about." ”

Fu Xiao heard the school bell ringing, so she had to make it up:

"My parents went out today, I forgot to take the key when I came to class at noon, and I couldn't get in anyway, and when I was on duty, my parents should have almost gone back."

Zhou Huiying was puzzled, and there were still people on duty, especially Fu Xiao, who was only responsible for not messing around: "What's wrong with you today, you used to be on duty with others, or two people, you complained bitterly, now it's one person, or you do it alone." ”

Fu Xiao pouted and said that it was okay, and when she heard Zhou Huiying secretly rubbing her mouth and saying that she was stupid, she secretly thought in her heart: I am worried that you will go back late, wrestle and stay in the hospital, which will affect your entrance exam, and when the time comes, your family will directly pack you up to work abroad.

"Then I'll trouble you today, I'll go back first." Zhou Huiying picked up the book on the table and left.

The classmates left one by one, and Xiao Fenglin, as the person at the table in front of him, of course heard Fu Xiao's words.

Xiao Fenglin asked her if she was sick in the brain, guessed that it was going to rain, and volunteered, and finally asked duplicitously if she wanted to help.

Fu smiled and thanked him, sent him away, and went straight to the storage room.

I don't know if it's the reason for the lateness, the storage room is a little messy, and the broom inside was turned over and over again by Fu Xiao to find it, and it was basically incomplete.

Fu Xiao couldn't, so he could only pick up the broom that had lost nearly a third of his hair and could barely sweep the floor, and returned to the classroom flutteringly, passing by other classes, and found that other people's duty was nearing the end.

Back in the classroom, the classroom was quiet, and Fu Xiao only heard the footsteps of himself walking around.

Staying alone, Fu Xiao remembered the ghost stories he had heard, pricked up his ears, and swept east and west.

It's not like people in other classes at all, and they don't continue to sweep in one direction.

"You sweep the floor like this? Or do you want to be called by the old class to write a review tomorrow, the reason is that the review sweeps the floor so dirty, how to sweep it clean? ”

Suddenly, a man's voice appeared, and the panicked Fu Xiao was frightened, and the broom in his hand fell to the ground with a 'snap'.

For a while, until he remembered that his voice was familiar, Fu Xiao couldn't help but scream, like a slow camera in a movie, and slowly turned around.

"Jiang Ye, you're scared me to death."

Fu Xiao's tone was filled with unconscious coquettishness, and his face was relieved by surprise after being frightened.

Jiang Ye walked to the table closest to Fu Xiao and jumped up to sit down, sneering: "You are so timid, how could you agree to be on duty for a day alone?"

"What I thought was that there were so many people in the class, and one person could be on duty at most once a semester." Fu Xiao picked up the broom, and said slowly: "If I am called to write a review tomorrow, the old class is also called Zhou Huiying, she is on duty today, I guess she is just sitting together, of course, in order to avoid this possibility, I will clean it well."

Fu Xiao said, a broom swept over, did not control the strength, the garbage that had just been piled up together flew everywhere in an instant.

Jiang Ye jumped off the table and walked in front of Fu Xiao and stretched out his hand: "Give it to me."

Fu Xiao looked up blankly, as if asking what to give you.

Jiang Ye directly reached out and took the broom from Fu Xiao's hand, walked to the back position and began to clean.

The two of them didn't notice that there was a flashing figure outside the door.

Jiang Ye inadvertently asked: "Why did you tell me not to go swimming before?" ”

Fu Xiao was still at a loss, it had been almost half a month since this matter, and now he remembered to ask, and his reaction was too slow.

"What's wrong? I'm just saying casually, it's hard for you to really get ready to go swimming. ”

Jiang Ye didn't believe it very much, and still said calmly: "That day, only the brothers who were with me knew about it, and you could guess it casually, which was too coincidental." ”

Fu Xiao walked to his table, learning Jiang Ye's movements, wanting to jump on the table.

Once or twice, she only hit the table, Fu Xiao gave up, and smiled: "It's very simple, because in summer, boys like to go swimming." ”

Fu laughed for a while, and with a pair of hands that did not give up, he jumped and sat down on the table gently.

Fu Xiao shook his calf happily, and then, something happened that was extremely happy, and a sudden scream sounded in the classroom and spread to the corridor outside.