Chapter 3 The Little Ignorance of Middle School 2

Shen Fu didn't want to talk very much, and sat in his position in a daze after class.

It was raining outside again, mixed with staccato thunder.

Shen Fu occasionally wondered, would the thunder outside suddenly come through the window?

What happens if it happens, and what happens to you?

After thinking about it for a while, he realized that he was outside the world, so he quickly rubbed his face and sobered up.

Shen Fu thought, maybe he is really not liked, so he hasn't had a good friend for so many years.

can let her make trouble, laugh, and coquettish like everyone else, but she can't do it, she always feels too hypocritical.

Just like when the school physical examination and blood are drawn, most of the girls in the same class have a nervous and painful expression before the needle, and when the needle is pricked, they exhale the pain in a coquettish voice.

When it was Shen Fu's turn, she looked calm, turned her head and waited for the needle to finish, and then silently put on the sleeves of her clothes.

Shen Fu didn't feel pain, but he felt that there was no need to shout it out to others when he could bear it.

It's been a few days since I had a cold, and although it's not good, it's not that serious.

Time is really the best medicine, after a few days of precipitation and thinking, Shen Fu no longer has the initial sadness, but he feels a little dazed.

Forget it, Shen Fu thought, as long as I study hard, I'm good enough, I'm afraid that there will be no better person to be friends with me?

Since it is said so on "Caigen Tan", it must make sense.

Shen Fu regrouped and took out the test paper to be taught in the next English class and looked at it.

English teachers like to ask a fixed number of students with good grades to stand up and translate reading questions when they talk about test papers, and Shen Fu is one of them.

Sure enough, Shen Fu was called up by the English teacher again to translate the reading article.

She reads a sentence in the original text and then translates it into Chinese, so that the whole paragraph is translated sentence by sentence.

The teacher is not very demanding, and in this way, the students who are translating the English passage can be trained to understand the English passage, and the other students can also know what the text is about after the assigned student translates it.

Shen Fu felt that there were still three more.

The reason why only students with good grades are asked to translate each time instead of everyone taking turns is because of the teacher's preference for so-called good students, and because the class time is limited, the teacher feels that others will waste time if they don't translate well.

"Yes, sit down." The teacher was satisfied, "Fang Lin, you can translate the next paragraph." ”

As soon as Shen Fu sat down, he heard the teacher call Fang Lin's name.

Shen Fu leaned down slightly to the right, listening carefully to Fang Lin's voice while looking at his figure with his residual vision.

Fang Lin's seat was on the far right of Shen Fu's back row, and Shen Fu could see him by leaning down slightly, and he didn't have to worry about being discovered by teachers or classmates.

The seats in Shenfu's class are arranged according to the test scores, to be precise, the students choose their own according to the ranking.

After the results of the last exam came out, Shen Fu was expecting Fang Lin's seat to be closer to him.

Now like this, Shen Fu can be regarded as having got his wish.

Fang Lin loves to read, "Grimm's Fairy Tales", "Hans Christian Andersen's Fairy Tales", "Water Margin", "La Traviata" and so on.

Shen Fu would often ask him to borrow books to read, and he would also take the initiative to lend him his own books to read, so he gradually became familiar with him.

What Shen Fu was more worried about was that no matter whether he lent him a book or asked him some questions that he didn't know, Fang Lin would hardly take the initiative to return the book or scratch paper to himself, and every time he waited a long time to ask him for it.

Shen Fu wondered, did Fang Lin feel a little annoyed and always bother him?

So if you don't know how to do it, you will ask other students.

Once when Fang Lin's tablemate Song Yan was asked about a math problem, Fang Lin raised his head and glanced at Shen Fu, then lowered his head again and continued to read.

Shen Fu muttered a little, thinking to himself what you mean by this, did you bother you at the same table?

Although I was a little dissatisfied, I didn't ask anymore after that.

It was Sunday, and Shen Fu returned to school from home in the afternoon, put his things back in the dormitory, and went to the classroom to study.

When Fang Lin entered the classroom, Shen Fu was discussing a physics problem with Han Yang in the front row, and when Shen Fu raised his head after taking a step, he found that Fang Lin was standing in front of him.

He looked at Shen Fu and asked, "Which question is it?" ”

“…… This. ”

Shen Fu pointed to the exercise book, a little stunned.

I thought to myself, don't you like that I always ask you questions, why did you come here?

And your seat is inside, so you won't pass by me.

Although he thought so, Shen Fu still laughed in his heart.

Seeing that Fang Lin was already holding the pen and counting, she quickly put away her thoughts and looked at Fang Lin's problem-solving steps carefully.

When he was about to graduate from junior high school, many classmates would keep classmates among them, so Shen Fu also prepared a notebook to open and write for students who had a good relationship.

Shen Fu hesitated, and also gave Ying Yingying and Jiao Yuzhen one each.

In fact, Shen Fu and Ying Yingying rarely played together later.

First, the study task is heavy, everyone puts their minds on studying, and secondly, Ying Yingying is indeed a lot of playmates, if Shen Fu doesn't take the initiative to talk to her, she basically won't pay much attention to Shen Fu.

After all, he is a classmate, Shen Fu thought, he can't treat everyone wholeheartedly in many cases, so how can he ask others to treat him sincerely.

When he gave the message paper to Fang Lin, Shen Fu was a little apprehensive in his heart, not only worried that he would not want to write, but also expected him not to be like most of his classmates wrote about a great victory in the high school entrance examination.

After lunch, Shen Fu read the messages written by his classmates over and over again.

Some write about wishing a great victory in the high school entrance examination, some write about wishing to be happy every day, and some write about the details and memories of getting along in the past few years......

Shen Fu looked very moved, this represents his junior high school days.

It is also good to bind it well and collect it, and it is also very good to look through it when you think about it later.

After looking at it a few times, he found that there was still no Fang Lin, turned his head to take a look, and found that Fang Lin was not in his seat.

Shen Fu was a little lost, and it was good not to forget it.

I thought, what if he really forgot himself, did he still chase after him?

Shen Fu lay on the table, feeling depressed.

Seeing that the students were returning to the classroom one after another, I quickly sat down and took out the history textbook and the current affairs and politics booklet I bought to read.

The first class in the afternoon is history, and the teacher has to mark the key points of the middle school entrance examination.

When he took the study book from the desk in the evening self-study, Shen Fu saw that there was an extra piece of paper in the desk.

She quickly tucked the paper into her chemistry textbook, pretended to be casual and took out her math workbook, and began to draw on the scratch paper, except for her ears and face a little red, and her heart beating a little fast.

In fact, Shen Fu just glanced at the piece of paper in a hurry, and she recognized it as Fang Lin's character at a glance, and the signature was the word "Fang Lin" in a slight scribble.

Although I didn't read the content carefully, the paper was densely written, and it was enough for Shen Fu to blush and heartbeat embarrassedly.

Shen Fu secretly blamed himself for why he looked like a thief, otherwise he would have been able to read it well.

It's okay now, I can only wait until I go back to the dormitory for self-study next night and then sneak a look.

"Why are you red?" Xu Lingyan's voice at the same table startled Shen Fu.

Shen Fu hurriedly replied: "It's a little hot just after dinner." ”

Afraid that Xu Lingyan wouldn't believe it, she raised her hand and loosened her neckline.

Xu Lingyan didn't say anything more, and lowered her head again.

obviously believed Shen Fu's statement.

Shen Fu couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, pulled over the scratch paper and was about to settle down to do the question, but Yu Guang inadvertently found that Fang Lin was looking at himself.

So his face turned even redder, so he had to clench the pen in his hand, take a deep breath to eliminate distracting thoughts, and continue to solve the problem.

Shen Fu thought that he was wasting time again, but as he wrote, he slowly immersed himself in the idea of solving the problem.