Chapter 3 Something is quietly changing
In the evening, Ye Qianqian looked at the physics instruction book, her scalp was numb, and the formulas were like charms that made her incomprehensible.
Jian Yichu opened his guide book and explained it to Ye Qianqian from the first question.
At that time, there was no obvious difference between boys and girls, Ye Qianqian and Jian Yichu were both wearing light blue plaid shirts, and their two little heads were together.
People in summer are always prone to sweating, Ye Qianqian listened to Jian Yichu's explanation, and she didn't understand a little and was a little anxious, and a thin layer of sweat seeped out from the tip of her nose.
Jian Yichu saw Ye Qianqian's beads of sweat, and casually took a tissue and wiped it.
At that moment, time seemed to freeze, Ye Qianqian felt the temperature on her face rising, her face turned red all of a sudden, and the speed of her heartbeat continued to increase.
At that time, the children had a hint of youth and immaturity.
Ye Qianqian covered her face with her hand, took a long breath, took Jian Yichu's guide book and put it in her schoolbag, "Jian Yichu, borrow the book for me to use, and help you hand it in tomorrow!" After saying that, he took his schoolbag and ran out of the classroom.
Jian Yichu looked at Ye Qianqian, who ran away, and the tissue in his hand stopped in mid-air awkwardly.
Li Jin looked at Ye Qianqian, who was studying under the lamp, and quietly walked over, and the notes on the other instruction book were neatly written. "Qianqian, is this the little boy's book?"
Ye Qianqian nodded, "I'm not good at physics, he taught me, borrow his books back tonight!" ”
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In the afternoon, Ye Qianqian saw the head teacher for the first time and felt the anger in his eyes, but he didn't speak, and the physics instruction book was sent to everyone's hands by Jian Yichu.
"Smack!" It's the sound of lesson plans thrown on the desk.
"Jian Yichu!"
Jian Yichu was so frightened that he stood up from his seat.
"If you don't make a mistake in the title, you're embarrassed to lend it to others to copy?"
Jian Yichu lowered his head and did not speak, silently opened the instruction book, and drew a big cross on the last big question in between.
"There are some people I don't want to talk about, and I can't copy homework? So many right ones should be copied from one wrong? Jian Yichu, stay and sweep the floor tonight! ”
Jian Yichu hummed resignedly.
During the recess, Ye Qianqian flipped through the guidance books of the people around her, and everyone's answers were correct, for the sake of luck in her heart, she expanded the scope again, and still only Jian Yichu and her were wrong.
"Yichu, I'm sorry! I copied your last question last night! ”
"It's okay! It's because I didn't do it seriously, and I scolded you! ”
"Tonight, I'll clean up with you!"
"Okay! Then go home together! ”
"Uh-huh!"
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Jian Yichu is very good at taking care of people, but when he is fourteen or fifteen years old, every boy is naughty, so Jian Yichu will not be an exception.
Physical education should be the most anticipated class in junior high school, with no teachers, no constraints, just the frolicking of students.
Ye Qianqian never liked physical education class, because she liked to wear small floral skirts, even if it was physical education class, she just found a quiet place on the playground to sit down and watch other classmates play.
On this day, Jian Yichu was instigated by a group of little boys to scare Ye Qianqian, at first Jian Yichu kept refusing, feeling that this was not good, and a little boy laughed; At the beginning, you accompanied her to and from school every day, and brought her books to read, I think you just like her and want to marry her as a little daughter-in-law.
How could thirteen-year-old Jian Yichu hear such words, and his face turned red. The boys around were laughing, Jian Yichu looked at them helplessly, and finally compromised.
Jian Yichu walked towards Ye Qianqian step by step, she was looking down and didn't know what she was looking at, there was a trace of distraction, a breeze blew through her hair, and there seemed to be something indescribable breaking the ground.
"Qianqian," Jian Yichu called Ye Qianqian gently with a standard smile.
Ye Qianqian looked up at Jian Yichu slightly, the light of the setting sun shone from behind him, and there was a hint that he couldn't see his face clearly, but he could still feel his smile, "What's wrong?" ”
"You put your hand out!"
Ye Qianqian obediently stretched out her hand, Jian Yichu looked at the white finger and retreated for a moment, but his eyes caught a glimpse of the group of friends waiting to be coaxed, and forcibly endured the discomfort in his heart, and put a caterpillar in Ye Qianqian's hand.
"Ahh A scream pierced the sky, Ye Qianqian jumped up in fright, and one did not stand firmly, and slammed straight to the ground.
Jian Yichu looked at Ye Qianqian lying on the ground, and was so frightened that he lost his breath for a moment.
Ye Qianqian stood up with the pain, blood was already oozing out of her knees, sticking to the hem of her skirt, and she looked at Jian Yichu with a puzzled expression, "This joke is not fun at all" and left.
Jian Yichu looked at the stone that Ye Qianqian had knocked on, and there was red blood on it......
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Ye Qianqian didn't wait for Jian Yichu when she got out of school, and limped out of the classroom door by herself.
Jian Yichu looked at Ye Qianqian, who was going out, and followed her quietly.
Li Jin looked at Ye Qianqian's knees, and asked with a distressed face if it hurt.
Ye Qianqian shook her head.
From that day on, Ye Qianqian's lunch box would appear on the table before eating at noon every day, plus a super sweet peach.
Ye Qianqian quietly finished eating the things on the table, but she didn't look back and say a word. Every day, he walks unhurriedly on the way home, and sometimes pretends to be missing when he turns the corner of the house, and he has a cold war with Jian Yichu every day.
Li Jin took a few bottles of milk and walked to Ye Qianqian's table, "Qianqian, these bottles of milk, you drink one bottle of milk by yourself every day, and bring one bottle to Yichu's child, he takes care of you so much, it's quite troublesome for him!" ”
Ye Qianqian played with milk and muttered.
Jian Yichu was about to put down the lunch box and peaches and leave, when Ye Qianqian walked in from outside the door and stopped him and handed him the milk in his hand.
Jian Yichu looked at the milk, "Aren't you angry?" ”。
"Uh-huh!"