Bai Qiu'an felt ridiculous about this, and couldn't understand what the situation of Zhang Jing's brain circuit was. But if he is really blocked by Zhang Jing one day, then he can only fight.

In short, Bethune's idea is to drag it out as long as he can, and no one is willing to do such a thankless thing as fighting.

"What are you trying to do?" Bethune frowned.

"Don't do anything, people fight for a breath!" Zhang Jing made a loud noise.

At their age, they naturally don't think about the jokes like "looking for a scene in public", which is simply unpleasant.

Most of the teenagers in the third year of high school have smoothly passed the age when they were "children" and fought everywhere for the sake of face that was not clear what it was.

As for those who are not stable, or do not enter the second middle school, and even more do not even enter the door of the high school. Of course, there is no shortage of geniuses on the news, but they will listen to it, anyway, Bai Qiu'an has never seen one.

And Zhang Jing at this moment...... No, it's Zhang Jing for the entire three years of high school. In Bethuan's eyes, he has been trying to fight side by side with adolescence......

Never give up, go forward.

"Then tell me about it!"

Bethune was also angry, and besides, he wasn't the kind of cowardice in the first place, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to do that kind of "feat" of picking out more than a dozen when he just entered the school.

"Let's just tonight, let's find a place with fewer people to try (harmonious society, prosperity, democracy, civilization and harmony)!"

"In such a hurry?"

"Ang, tomorrow my dad will finish the formalities, and I will go abroad to study. If you don't fight again, I'm afraid you won't have a chance. ”

Bai Qiu was relieved. With Zhang Jing's results, three books are feasible, and two books are indefinite. Rather than being mediocre in Sanben, it is better to spend the money on studying abroad gilded.

At the end of the day, it's true that the family has money.

"Time and place, I'll look for you then!" Bethune was succinct and to the point. It's better to end this troublesome stubble early, and it should be regarded as leaving some deep memories of adolescence.

"After the lights go out at night, let's go out from the grove to fight, and afterwards we don't care if we win or lose, we just say that we fell over the wall and the net!" Zhang Jing had obviously planned it a long time ago.

"Done!"

The two finalized the plan, and Zhang Jing went out for breakfast. Almost passing by, Zhang Jing just went out on the front foot, and a girl came in on the back foot.

"Morning, tablemate."

Bethune smiled and beckoned.

"Morning!" Chen Xiaochan carried two cloth buns in one hand and sat down next to Bai Qiu'an with a smile.

Chen Xiaochan is the representative of the mathematics class in the second class of the third year of high school, and because she is not good at mathematics, she was pressed in this position by the teacher. Of course, there is also this consideration for sitting next to Bethune in the row of seats.

However, the difference between Chen Xiaochan and Bethune is that Bethule An's English Nu works hard to get two books. And Chen Xiaochan can do well in two books without adding mathematics, not to mention that Chen Xiaochan's mathematics is only worse than her other subjects.

It's the kind of difference that belongs to the test of eighty or ninety.

Chen Xiaochan is still a day student, and it is said that her parents feel that the school conditions are not good enough, and they are afraid of wronging the girl. So every day, there will be a driver at home who will drive a Tenghui car to pick up and deliver the car.

Yes, you heard it right, it's the driver at home.

And she herself is not a country or a city, and she is also a beautiful woman at the level of beauty. Since high school, there have been all kinds of fancy confessions blooming around her.

Of course, as a party as well as a party at the same table for three years. These scenes are no longer strange.

For example......

Now the small box on the table.

"Who sent it?"

Chen Xiaochan sighed lightly and put the small box into the table pocket.

"I don't know, I'll have it this morning."

Bethune spread his hands.

Of course, Bai Qiu'an, who has been Chen Xiaochan's tablemate for three years, was not beaten and threatened by various "social big brothers" as written in the novel.

On the contrary, there were many "friends" that Bethune had never met, and they invited him to go out to play in different ways

— if you bring him to the table.

First, their school has never had a selection activity for class flowers. Moreover, even if there is, Chen Xiaochan's appearance should not be able to compete for a ranking such as "several school flowers" in Bai Qiu'an's opinion......

Probably.

Chen Xiaochan's various reputations are only "widely spread" in a few classes around the second class of the third year of high school.

"These people are really, they have to take the college entrance examination and don't concentrate on reviewing, so they do these useless!" Chen Xiaochan couldn't help but complain.

If it is said that receiving a love letter confession or something like that at the beginning will make the little girl's heart excited, then it will inevitably be annoying to have latecomers who have followed one after another for three consecutive years.

But you can't refuse with a bad attitude, because that will leave a notoriety of "pretentiousness" in the little girls' group. Therefore, most of Chen Xiaochan's complaints stopped in front of Bai Qiu'an.

"After all, I'm about to graduate, and I think most people will have similar thoughts about leaving no regrets."

Bethune empathizes, he began to yearn for love a long time ago, but it is farther than the "vision" of children of the same age. Bethune longs for marriage.

Of course, this is not unrelated to what Bai Ma said about the old uncle's hexagram that he doesn't know whether it's true or false. But sometimes what makes Bai Qiu'an feel ridiculous is that he still doesn't know if there is such a person as an old uncle.

only lives in the mouth of the white mother.

So many times, Bethune felt that he was a little out of place with this youth campus. The gap between love and marriage, Bai Qiuan doesn't understand. But also know far away.

"What about you?"

Chen Xiaochan asked casually.

"Me? What am I? ”

Bai Qiu'an, whose thoughts were far away, was stunned for a while.

"I didn't have a girl I liked in three years of high school?"

This is a commonplace topic between the two, probably from the time the two get acquainted, this topic will always appear, or Bai Qiu'an asked Chen Xiaochan.

"Yes, there are a lot of them!"

Bai Qiu'an looked sincere, and said what he had been talking about for three years.

This is not perfunctory, Bai Qiu'an will be moved when he sees a beautiful girl. No matter how beautiful it is, you may think of what it looks like when you are in love, or get married.

And then ......

This thought was cut off by Bethune's own hands, and then the cycle was repeated, but there was never a closer action beyond imagination.

"Cut, boring!"

Chen Xiaochan pursed her lips and pushed a cloth bag bun in front of Bethune.

"Give!"

"So good?" Bai Qiu'an looked at Chen Xiaochan in some surprise.

"My mom remembered that it was early English reading today, so she asked me to get an extra one at home."

Bai Qiu'an's face stiffened, and he felt a little unbearable.

"But it looks like you were caught by the teacher this morning?"

Chen Xiaochan saw the garbage bag in the pocket of Bethuan's desk.

"Well, I guess it's in a bad mood."

Bai Qiu'an echoed the sentence, whether he is arrested or not, in fact, it all depends on the teacher's mood. After all, a student of tens of kilograms sleeps in the classroom in a dignified manner, as long as he is not blind, he can see it.