Xia Qiyue heard what he said, and quickly unzipped his schoolbag, took out a few crumpled pieces of money from it, put it in his hand and said softly: "If it's not enough, I'll bring it back to you when I go to school in the afternoon, is it okay?" "She doesn't have a lot of money on her card, but it will look like the boy is in good spirits, it seems that he didn't fall too badly, he shouldn't compensate too much, and the money in the card is probably enough.

Xiang Yang glanced at the dozens of yuan in his hand and had no intention of taking it, and his eyes returned to Xia Qiyue, a wide dark sweatshirt, a little faded jeans, and a pair of big black eyes that were looking at him apologetically, and from her clear eyes, she seemed to be able to see what kind of expression on her face was.

As if thinking about what compensation to ask for, Xiang Yang said in a deep voice: "Come to school half an hour early in the afternoon and bring me a rice bowl." When the people around heard Xiang Yang's words, they sighed for a while, Brother Yang probably broke his head in the morning, I must have heard it wrong, this is not Brother Yang.

Xia Qiyue froze when she heard his answer, tilted her head slightly, and looked at him inexplicably: "Huh? In that atmosphere just now, she thought that it was possible for the boy with a strong aura in front of her to pull her out of her seat and give her a beating, just a rice bowl? Or I heard it wrong.

Xiang Yang inexplicably felt a little funny and said: "Tomato and egg rice bowl." After speaking, he walked out of the classroom without looking back, leaving only everyone with a confused face.

Su Yan saw Xiang Yang leave and patted Xia Qiyue's desk: "You let me, I want to go out." Xia Qiyue got up to get out of the way for her, and sat back in her seat with a little brain circuit that didn't turn around, and the table mate behind her looked at her and thought she was scared silly, patted her shoulder and asked, "Are you okay?" How did you mess with him? ”

Xia Qiyue turned around: "It's okay, I... Accidentally hit him in the morning. ”

Hearing Xia Qiyue's answer, her classmate's expression seemed to be frightened, she gasped and whispered: "You really are, it's not good to hit anyone, hit him, this is too scary, you must be careful in the future, not to mention our classmates in school, few people outside dare to mess with him, you have to be careful yourself in the future." ”

Xia Qiyue nodded: "Thank you, I know." Sure enough, all the evaluations are all "overlords".

Seeing that she listened, the classmate continued to instruct: "In the afternoon, remember to come to school half an hour in advance and bring him tomatoes and eggs to make rice, I really haven't seen anyone so lucky." ”

"Why?" Xia Qiyue was still thinking about the question just now.

When the classmate saw her and asked why, he hurriedly said, "What why?" You're from out of town, aren't you? I don't dare to tell you some things, anyway, you still come to school early at noon, and you won't bother you with a rice bowl, which is really lucky. ”

"I remember, thank you." Xia Qiyue's reason was actually to ask him why he looked good-tempered and not so scary, and why others were so afraid of him, but when he looked at the frightened look of the classmate in front of him, he didn't ask anymore. Coming here, this is probably the first classmate to say good things to her, Xia Qiyue wants to make friends with her, takes out candy from his pocket and hands it to her: "Do you eat sugar?" My name is Xia Qiyue, what is your name, classmate? "After all, as a teenager, you always want to have a friend or two, and it's good to talk once in a while.

The classmate looked at her and smiled and stretched out his hand to take the candy: "Thank you, hello, my name is Xie Qingya." Xia Qiyue whispered a sentence Xie Qingya, the name is very good, and it is also very suitable for her, the waist-length black hair of the girl in front of her looks very fresh and elegant, and the crooked crescent eyes when she laughs are also very close.

Both of them belong to the pure type, but Xie Qingya is closer to sweetness, and Xia Qiyue has short hair and eyes that are bigger than Xie Qingya, and she looks a little cold when she doesn't smile, more like a porcelain doll that is not easy to approach, and it really doesn't match sweetness.

The rest of the course, Xiang Yang did not come back, Xia Qiyue firmly remembered the matter of bringing food, as soon as school was out of school at noon, he hurriedly walked into the carport, some of the classmates ate lunch near the school, so there were not many people in the carport, Xia Qiyue took the bicycle and went back to his aunt's house nervously, and hurriedly went to buy food after eating and took it to school.

When I sat down, I saw that the time was still early, and the tense mood finally relaxed, I was supposed to read at home, I was worried that buying food would delay time, and I brought the textbooks I wanted to read when I went out, there was no one in the classroom, and the quiet atmosphere was more suitable for thinking.

When Xiang Yang walked to the door of the classroom with his hands in his pockets, he saw a thin person sitting on the seat and writing something seriously, Xiang Yang had not seen such a serious person for a long time, and he couldn't help but stop, and the person bathed in the sun seemed to have a warm aura, and the whole classroom was bright.

Xia Qiyue, who lowered her head and didn't know at all, seemed to be isolated from the world, and the whole world was quiet only with the sound of pencil "rustling" on the paper, Xiang Yang suddenly didn't want to disturb her, so she leaned against the door and looked at the somewhat thin figure with a soft gaze and looked down to study, there seemed to be a glimmer of hope in her eyes, and this state seemed to wake up for a moment something she put in her heart.

After a long time, there was gradually more noise in the corridor, and the students walked towards the classroom one after another, Xia Qiyue seemed to hear it, put down the pen and yawned only to find that there was a gaze in her direction, she turned her head to look, and the boy leaning on the door was looking at her desk faintly, not knowing whether to look at the lunch box on the desk or the textbook that was not closed.

"That." Xia Qiyue picked up the lunch box and walked towards him and handed it to him: "I'm sorry for the morning, this is your rice, it should still be warm, you can eat it quickly." ”

Xiang Yang took the lunch box and walked over to her and said casually, "Thanks, little man." ”

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Shorty? Xia Qiyue rubbed the tip of his nose through the mask, and said in his heart, the height of 1.62 meters is not short among the first-year high school girls, and then look at the back of the boy, slender and straight, how to say that he is also 1.88 meters, and he is indeed a little shorter than him. Okay, whatever you like, as long as this matter can be turned over, let's be a little bit of a dwarf for the time being.

Xia Qiyue also returned to his seat and continued to read, Xiang Yang touched the lunch box and it was indeed warm, broke off the disposable chopsticks and ate with relish, the classmates entered the classroom one after another, the room was full of the smell of rice bowling, and no one dared to say anything when they saw that Xiang Yang was eating.

As soon as He Yuan entered the classroom, he saw Xiang Yang in the last row of the seat eating rice fragrantly, straddled his seat and leaned on the back of the chair and said curiously: "Brother Yang, is that really it?" Xiang Yang glanced at the time of his mobile phone and stuffed an egg into his mouth: "Well, that's it." He Yuan was a little incredible, but he still couldn't believe it and asked again: "Brother Yang, I heard it right?" Is that really it? Didn't even a single intimidation? Was it okay with your head hit in the morning? ”

Xiang Yang was already full, closed the lid and put it back into the plastic bag to tie a knot, raised his arm and threw it into the trash can with a perfect parabola, then leaned back on the chair and touched his stomach: "Is the skin itchy?" I happened to be full and wanted to move. ”

He Yuan looked at Xiang Yang's smiling expression, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Brother Yang, I was wrong, I had some water in my head when it rained yesterday, I will go outside to dry in the sun, it is not appropriate to exercise after eating, you rest." After saying that, he ran away without looking back, and walked out of the classroom door, He Yuan only felt that he was beginning to doubt life, didn't Yang Gemo really break his head and turn sex? Don't hit women, I fully understand, but I won't even get angry, right?

I remembered a morning class last semester, Xiang Yang was sleeping on his desk, and a boy in the class sneezed, which was a little loud, which woke him up.

But Xiang Yang was directly knocked to the ground by her this morning, right? And they all fell into the dark, but they just calmly let the girl buy a meal and it was over? Brother Yang is absolutely evil, He Yuan was still chattering in his mouth at the door of the classroom, thinking carefully, and he didn't hear that the class bell had already ringed.

Until the math teacher came over and patted him on the back: "Is there a tiger in the classroom?" ”

He Yuanmeng looked back at him for a moment: "Huh? No! ”

"Ahhh Didn't go around the door in any circle, went in class! ”

It's just that there is no tiger to be scary, isn't it scary that the former tiger has become a cat? He Yuan entered the classroom in a trance, didn't listen to anything after a class, occasionally glanced back at Xiang Yang behind him, and saw him bowing his head and playing with his hands, only to feel that his three views were ruined, and the Yang brother he admired in his mind was not mighty.

Xia Qiyue took classes here for a month, plus every day he would take time to learn the previous courses by himself, and the teacher who didn't understand would also answer, and slowly felt that he had completely followed the current course, and had absorbed a lot of knowledge points, and gradually relieved himself, and now his life seemed to have become regular again, studying, eating, sleeping, and talking to Yang Qian on the phone.

After school on this day, Xia Qiyue went to the bicycle shed to push the cart as usual, and the number of people who pointed at her after a month still did not decrease but gradually increased, curiosity is still very scary, and there are more and more people who want to take off Xia Qiyue's mask and hat, but because Xiang Yang is still in school, no one dares to be presumptuous, after all, there is a mountain of tigers, can monkeys jump? So everyone is waiting for the opportunity tacitly.

Xia Qiyue didn't know this, and she wasn't curious about what others were saying about herself, she only lived quietly in her own small circle, pushed the car out of the school gate, and was about to ride back to her aunt's house, when she saw five people standing at the opposite street with a hooligan atmosphere, pushing around a familiar figure, scolding from time to time.