Chapter 2 The Little Ignorance of Middle School 1

When the bell rang in the morning, Shen Fu felt like he didn't know where he was for a moment, and his eyes were uncomfortable.

Last night was the first time Shen Fu stayed up late in his life, and he was required not to sleep past 9 o'clock at home.

If Shen Fu wanted to watch TV for a while, her mother would say: "It can't be more than half past eight, you can watch it as much as you want when you don't go to school in the future, and no one cares about you." ”

In the sound of getting up, Shen Fu also rubbed his eyes and got up to get dressed, then climbed down from the top bunk, picked up the basin and followed the army to wash.

Then Shen Fu felt that it was not good to live in the school for the first time.

The place where the water was received was crowded, Shen Fu was small, and she didn't know how to squeeze in, and when she came out with the basin after receiving the water, many people in the dormitory had already gone to the classroom.

When Shen Fu entered the classroom, there were already many people sitting in the class.

She blushed and trotted to her seat and quickly sat down.

As soon as she took out her Chinese textbook, Shen Fu felt that someone was poking her behind her.

When she turned her head, she saw Ying Yingying, and she realized that Ying Yingying was sitting diagonally behind her.

Shen Fu smiled at Ying Yingying, and hurriedly began to read the text.

Shen Fu knew that his main task was to study.

Although she still involuntarily paid attention to Fang Lin occasionally, she was limited to casually glancing at Fang Lin when he passed by the passage in and out of the classroom, and then devoted herself to learning again.

The first class in the afternoon was mathematics, and Shen Fu felt that he had a mess throughout the class.

Although he tried his best to open his eyes and stare at the teacher's board, and tried his best to sit upright, it was still difficult to resist the charm of Zhou Gong.

I was concentrating, and the next second my head sank suddenly, and I suddenly realized that I had just fallen asleep.

She couldn't help but feel ashamed, but she couldn't control it, so the whole class passed in this state.

Shen Fu felt bitterly that the math teacher might be singing a lullaby, but in fact, he knew very well that the reason why he was so sleepy was that he slept too late the night before.

I can't help but secretly make up my mind that I will go to bed early at night in the future.

However, the remarks that the math teacher's lectures have hypnotic effects slowly spread in the class and were unanimously agreed upon by everyone.

The math teacher's surname is Liu, slightly fat, male, and the lecture is like hypnosis, especially in the evening self-study board book for everyone to copy, but the font is very small.

Shen Fu once thought that his myopia was "laid" at that time.

Later, I learned that Shen Fu was not the only one who held this theory, but also many classmates in the class, and even the younger students of the later generations.

In the days that followed, everyone lost the excitement they had when they first entered the school.

Towards the end of the first week, Shen Fu's homesickness fermented to the extreme.

When he saw a porridge seller during self-study the next night, Shen Fu bought a cup and held it warm in his hand.

But while drinking, I began to have a sour nose, and I was inexplicably aggrieved and just wanted to go home.

Afraid of being seen abnormally, Shen Fu had to drink porridge to cover up, and went back to the dormitory with his head down.

In fact, people's ability to adapt to the environment is very strong.

Many times, when you feel that you have reached the limit and can no longer bear it, you can sleep for a while, or relieve or divert your emotions, and then you will find that you are already in it without realizing it, and there is no discomfort.

Shen Fu's homesickness was relieved after the first week of school, and after that, he adapted to the life of junior high school.

In fact, the learning tasks in the first year of junior high school are not too heavy, and Shen Fu sometimes talks to his classmates between classes, so he also becomes familiar with Ying Yingying.

Occasionally, they would eat together, and go back to the dormitory after self-study at night.

The reason why it is said to be occasional is because Ying Yingying has a lot of friends who have a good time besides her.

Ying Yingying has a hearty personality, boys and girls can talk, and from time to time she makes a little joke to make everyone laugh.

Shen Fu was a little envious of her kind of character in his heart, she spoke more casually and was also likable.

It's not good to change to yourself, you always can't let go, and you're too quiet.

Shen Fu didn't feel happy that she was treated like everyone else, she just wanted to be able to fit in with everyone, and she didn't want to be isolated like she was in elementary school.

If you can have one or two good friends, it will be very good and satisfying for Shen Fu.

Therefore, Shen Fu cherishes Ying Yingying, who takes the initiative to approach him, and regards her as the first friend in his life.

Shen Fu has an older sister, Shen Ling, and a younger brother, Shen Chengan, the elder sister is already working, and the younger brother is still in elementary school.

Shen Fu's grades have always been very good, and he is often ridiculed by his neighbors as a future college student.

Although Shen Fu also felt that he would definitely be able to go to college in the future, he was still quite uncomfortable when he heard this.

She wondered if she couldn't keep saying that, it was annoying.

So she usually smiled politely and didn't say much.

In the first semester of the third year of junior high school, Shen Fu's sister came back from out of town and brought Shen Fu a pair of hairpins and a small bottle of perfume.

The hairpin is small and beautiful, Shen Fu likes it very much, and the perfume is also very fragrant.

But Shen Fu doesn't like to spray things on her body, she thinks it's natural and refreshing.

However, when school started, Shen Fu still put both things in his schoolbag.

Shen Fu wanted to give the hairpin to Ying Yingying as a birthday gift, one for each of them.

"Yingying, tomorrow is your birthday."

After the lights went out in the bedroom, Shen Fu took out the prepared hairpin from his bag and took out the perfume by the way.

"Hey, so you remember?" Ying Yingying was surprised.

"Of course."

Shen Fu took the hairpin to Ying Yingying, who was lying on the bed, and said, "I thought that there will definitely be a lot of people giving you gifts tomorrow, so I will give it to you in advance."

These two hairpins are one for each of us, symbolizing friendship.

I read a passage some time ago: true friendship is not limited by time and space.

I think that even if we don't go to school together in the future, even after many years, just by seeing this hairpin, we can think of each other. ”

Shen Fu's eyes were bright and full of yearning.

"Well, thank you Shen Fu, the hairpin is beautiful!" Ying Yingying obviously likes this hairpin too.

"If you like it." Shen Fu said happily, and then put his hairpin in the middle layer of his schoolbag and put it away.

Shen Fu was afraid that he would lose it in his hair.

"What is this, perfume?" Ying Yingying picked up the perfume that Shen Fu put on the pillow.

"That's right, my sister gave it to me, I usually put it in the small pocket of my schoolbag, and you can take it yourself when you want to use it."

Ying Yingying nodded in response.

Shen Fu thought that Ying Yingying cherished this friendship as much as she did, but it didn't take long for her to realize that she was self-inflicted.

Ying Yingying has many friends, Shen Fu is just one of them, and even in the eyes of outsiders, Ying Yingying's relationship with Jiao Yuzhen, who is in the same dormitory, is much better than that with Shen Fu.

Jiao Yuzhen is the girl with a little white head who stood in front of Shen Fu when she entered the first year of junior high school, she was chubby, but she looked very good, and Shen Fu had a good impression of her.

Ying Yingying has many good friends, but Shen Fu didn't pay much attention to it.

She feels that friends don't have to be the only ones, as long as their friends also treat themselves as friends.

As for how many friends she has besides herself, she feels that it is Ying Yingying's freedom, and she has no right to interfere.

It may be the reason why the weather is getting cooler due to the change of seasons, Shen Fu has a cold, and he feels uncomfortable after getting up in the morning, so he goes to take the cold medicine he has prepared.

When I put the medicine in my bag after eating, I smelled the perfume and took it out again.

Only then did I find that less than a third of the entire bottle of perfume remained.

She felt a little distressed, this was given to her by her sister Shen Ling, although she never used it, she also cherished it very much.

When Shen Fu arrived at the classroom, the classroom door had not yet opened, and the students were waiting at the door of the classroom.

Ying Yingying and Jiao Yuzhen were leaning against the wall at the door of the classroom and laughing, and Shen Fu smelled the perfume on the two of them as soon as they approached them.

It was the taste of her own bottle, she hesitated for a while, and asked Jiao Yuzhen before the classroom door opened.

"Did you wear perfume?"

"Well, Yingying gave it to me." Jiao Yuzhen said.

Shen Fu looked at them and walked towards the classroom with a smile, and instantly felt depressed in his heart.

She felt that Ying Yingying should at least tell herself, it was disrespectful to herself to take her own things to other people for use casually.

At night, Shen Fu's cold worsened, and he was not in a good mood, so he lay down in the bed early.

Listening to the sound of Ying Yingying and Jiao Yuzhen laughing on the bed next to each other, Shen Fu felt even more uncomfortable.

In the afternoon, she learned that Ying Yingying had lost the hairpin she had given her a few days earlier.

Shen Fu touched his schoolbag, and his own one was still in it.

She withdrew her hand, sniffled, and wrapped the quilt tighter again.