Chapter 10: Don't give up an opportunity to bless you

In the first semester of the second year of junior high school, Xiao Wu's father finally bought Xia Xiaowu a bicycle, a phoenix brand, with a black iron basket on the back, and put down her bag was actually a little crowded, but Xia Xiaowu finally got rid of the bad luck of crowding the bus every day, and could go to and from school with Luo Huaicheng, so that he would not encounter something like last time.

"Ah Cheng! Slow down! She pressed the pedal, but still couldn't catch up with him, took a deep breath and shouted, "Wait for me!" ”

Luo Huaicheng was rarely at home these days, almost always running outside, and since that incident, he had even fewer words. In addition, he will represent Yushu to participate in the Hua Luogeng Cup competition, and he only spends his time studying.

The people on the bicycles, in blue and white school uniforms, shuttled through the alleys. It's early in the morning in the city, and everyone is so busy. Adults are the same, and so are students.

Xia Xiaowu made a turn, and the bicycle behind him unfortunately rear-ended.

"I said you don't know how to ride!" When she turned around, it was really Lin Qingqing. She looked further back, and Ah Cheng was gone.

"I'm sorry." Xia Xiaowu was very far-fetched and popped out of his mouth these words, and Lin Qingqing rarely didn't care.

She looked at her car, the new car she had just bought, and immediately had scratches, and she felt a little uncomfortable. When I sat on it, I found that even the chain had fallen off.

"Want to help?"

"Ah Cheng ......" She raised her head happily, but found that the person was not Luo Huaicheng, and was a little surprised, "Lu, Lu Haoze?" He pulled his mountain bike to the side and reached out and snapped the chain in.

"Okay, hurry up and go in, don't be remembered by the students on duty!"

She nodded stunnedly, in fact, today's student on duty is a well flower, and it won't be a big deal. However, Ah Cheng seems to have become less talkative, and Uncle Luo has never seen Ah Cheng's mother smile since he moved out of the house before.

I remember when I was a child, she always smiled and pulled her upstairs to play with Ah Cheng, but these few times, Ah Cheng's mother seemed to be absent-minded......

Poked in the back by a ballpoint pen, Jing Fanhua asked her extremely cautiously, "Have you completed your homework during the summer vacation?" Teacher Li is coming to collect it! Her brain was suddenly clear, and her whole body tensed.

"Hurry, hurry! Show me the reading questions in the English paper 89 and the last paper of the Chinese paper! ”

"I wrote it casually, don't blame me if it's wrong."

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Without Ah Cheng's help, the summer vacation homework is like a rocket without a booster, just a pile of broken copper and iron left on the earth. Xia Xiaowu began to understand that sometimes, what you can't get with hard work and persistence is called talent.

And these, like Ah Cheng was born with, it is estimated that people also have high and low matches.

The first semester of the second year of junior high school passed quickly, and everyone slowly adapted to the identity of the first middle school students. Seeing that Christmas is coming, although at that time it has not yet begun to "worship foreign countries" on a large scale, but it is true that no one will give up the opportunity to learn!

Jing Fanhua has already bought ten greeting cards at the stationery store, which is more than the number of gifts for teachers on Teacher's Day.

"Little Five! Don't just look, it's Christmas in a few days, don't tell me, you're not going to write a greeting card! I'm ready for you......"

Xia Xiaowu really didn't plan to, "This ...... Christmas is all about writing greeting cards? ”

"Of course not!" Jing Fanhua held the stack of greeting cards and analyzed them in an orderly manner, most of them were from growing pains, "Christmas, in fact, is equivalent to the New Year in Americans!" They have to invite a lot of relatives and friends to dinner, make turkeys, eat apple pie, and put a Christmas tree in the living room, and there are gifts piled next to it......"

"Yes...... We are Chinese. The two looked at each other for half a second.

Jing Fanhua's suddenly smart eyes looked at her, "We are Chinese, right!" But I won't let go of any opportunity to bless Xia Xiaowu! Isn't the big guy just looking for a holiday starting point and having some fun? Continuing to say this, it seems that I don't buy three or five copies, and I am very sorry for the students who sent "Happy New Year" wishes during the New Year.

Xia Xiaowu is really a person who is easy to persuade.

The day before Christmas, on Christmas Eve, she wrote four letters. One was placed on top of the refrigerator at home in the morning before going to school; The second copy was quietly stuffed into the mailbox of Ah Cheng's house upstairs yesterday; The third part was also given to Fanhua in person, but it was actually bought after Fanhua picked it up for a long time.

There is only the fourth copy, I don't know what to do with it, but the words in it have already been written......

"Hey! Someone is looking for it outside! Lin Qingqing floated past like a ghost, and then she caught a glimpse of Lu Haoze at the door.

Xia Xiaowu held the fourth letter in his hand, and every step he took was more like walking on the red carpet laid out by the kid of fate. In fact, it is not difficult, as long as it is like what the flowers said that day: I don't want to give up any opportunity to bless you. It's good, it's not difficult.

Xia Xiaowu slowly raised his hand, "Lu Haoze, I don't want to ......"

"Excuse me, is Jing Fanhua-san?" The letter in her hand jerked back, staring blankly into his eyes. Still looking inside coldly and normally.

"Oh, you...... You're looking for flowers? ”

He nodded, then pulled an envelope from his uniform pocket and handed it to her.

Be...... Christmas cards?

"I don't want to ......," she suddenly put the letter behind her forward, just about to say.

"When you see Jing Fanhua, give her this, thank you." His gaze kept sweeping the classroom, but it never fell on her.

Xia Xiaowu looked at the fourth letter in his hand, and the sudden fifth, as if he knew some shocking secret.

"For you." The fifth letter was quietly placed on Jing Fanhua's table, and the envelope read: Jing Fanhua harvests, delicate words.

Jing Fanhua looked up in surprise, "Didn't you already give it to me?" ”

She Mu Mu nodded, "You open it and see what is written inside?" "Perhaps, it's not as bad as she thinks, and what is written here may be......

"This letter was written by Lu Haoze?" Jing Fanhua's eyes were probably about to pop out, "It's him who made the payment, but, but what's the recipient here, how did you write my name?" ”

It turned out that fate, on this day, released a muffled thunder, which was deafening.

There is a row of words on the top of the letter, which happens to be the sentence that Jing Fanhua says most often: I don't want to give up any opportunity to bless you, I wish you, Merry Christmas! Well flowers.

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What Xia Xiaowu didn't know was that the window at the door of their classroom was actually facing the position where Jing Fanhua was doing exercises; Next to the flower bed in physical education class, the four-leaf clover that Lu Haoze gave them was not specially given to her; The help of the parent-teacher association is even more, his eyes, his words are not a moment to leave the well flowers; Even the day the chain fell, maybe it was because the student on duty that day happened to be Jing Fanhua.

Well flowers, well flowers...... Xia Xiaowu's head was about to be crushed by this person's name.

It turned out that Xia Xiaowu was not as generous as he imagined, and the fourth letter was shattered.