Chapter 2: Idiots
"yes, OK."
She just said it once, and he remembered? "That's... Good bye! ”
"Goodbye."
When Xu Xiwei returned to the base camp, she passed by the first class of science, and Mo Rongqi hurriedly ran to her, "Are you okay?" ”
"It's okay, do you think I'm in trouble? You can also flirt with handsome guys. ”
"Cut~ This is also called handsome, then there are many more boys in our class who are more handsome than him."
Xu Xiwei didn't understand why she was a little unhappy with Xin Zhiyu.
However, it is not surprising that there are more science students and more handsome people than liberal arts classes.
"You're not going to just say 'crab you' to him, are you?"
Xu Xiwei looked at her suspicious little eyes and nodded, "Well, I owe him a meal." ”
"Wow~"
"What? Are you jealous? ”
"I'm not, you're too evil, aren't you? So you have to be a simple boy? ”
Mo Rongqi and Xin Zhiyu are in a class in elementary school, this boy is obviously very simple, and he grabs her first place every day.
Alas~ Fortunately, now they are divided into arts and sciences. Although she is not number one either.
"Slightly."
“……”
The first class and the sixth class played volleyball together, and Xu Xiwei and Mo Rongqi found a place to watch the game next to them.
"Long Di, didn't you see her just now, she almost fell and ate! Hahahaha..."
"Yes, yes, it's so funny~"
"Hahaha... As a result, who knew that Xin Zhiyu would suddenly run out to help her, which was really disappointing. ”
Shen Longdi replied nonchalantly: "There are many people, be careful when you speak." ”
A few girls shrugged their mouths, originally thinking that the basketball court and the volleyball court were so far away that Xu Xiwei couldn't hear what they said. Shen Longdi was so careful, they couldn't continue.
There were cheers on the volleyball court again, and the sixth class had already left the field to watch.
The first and second classes are evenly matched, and even hitting a few balls makes people nervous.
Lu Changkong's balls carried the sound of the wind again and again, and few balls could be caught by the opponent. The first class cooperated tacitly, and the six people had their own strengths, so Lu Changkong was not so conspicuous.
Xu Xiwei felt scared almost every time he saw him smash the ball - this beating hurts!
On a seven-point system, whoever plays eight first, and then adds one goal to the tie. Seven points is not much, the victory or defeat is still out, one class is down, and six classes are on the court again.
The first three goals of the sixth class were won, and in the end they were still caught up. Fortunately, the playing process is quite funny.
Xu Xiwei didn't dare to steal the spotlight, covered her mouth and kept laughing, and a pair of inky eyes were placed on her next to her.
Last week, there were only a few classes in the third year of high school after Saturday after the evening school playing.
Xu Xiwei walked around beside him, trying to find a place to sit, but it had just rained, and there was mud everywhere.
She had to stand and watch the game.
Seeing someone standing next to her with another ball on the other side, she suddenly wanted to practice.
As soon as he got the ball, there was a sudden sound of playing behind him, Xu Xiwei felt that the volleyball was about to hit him, and subconsciously squatted down, "WOC..."
It took a while to make sure that his head was fine, and when he looked back, he saw only a slightly thin back.
The stadium was quiet for a second, "It's already out of bounds, why are you still taking it?" ”
Zhan Qizong suddenly laughed, "Leave him alone, don't give points in vain." ”
Xu Xiwei originally admired him, he played the ball well, and he was humorous, but he was a little unhappy when he heard his words at this time.
She put the ball down and continued to watch. There is no psychological shadow or anything, and I will talk about it when it is smashed.
Looking forward to Zhan Qizong's abuse, God seemed to hear her call, he lost two balls in a row, and then he didn't take it.
When night came, the players left one after another. Xu Xiwei looked at the time and packed up his things and left.
Soon after arriving at the station, a train came, Xu Xiwei didn't rush forward after voting, she was the last, and she didn't expect to suddenly stretch out an arm behind her.
Xu Xiwei looked back in fright, "Can I walk into the carriage?" ”
Lu Changkong withdrew his arm and saw her stunned in place like a nerd, her brows furrowed.
"Huh? Well, sorry. Xu Xiwei hurriedly walked to the middle, and after standing up, he saw that he didn't follow, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Before I could cover my face, my phone vibrate.
Friends added. Xin Zhiyu requested to be added.
He really remembers!
Why don't you ask him for advice one day, how can you never forget it?
Lu Changkong turned his head sideways and saw Xu Xiwei staring at his mobile phone tightly while holding the armrest on the seat.
No wonder it falls! Little idiot.
The "little idiot" seemed to notice something, raised his head and looked around, but found nothing unusual.
The two of them got off at the same stop, and if Xu Xiwei turned around, he could see him, and his vigilance was not high.
Lu Changkong frowned and looked at her disappearing back, turned around and went to the supermarket.
Recently moved here, there are still a lot of things missing at home, for example, the refrigerator is nothing. Lu Changkong did it himself, with plenty of food and clothing.
Not everyone is like Xu Xiwei, there is a father who can cook and take care of his wife and daughter. (Back to this week's weekend)
At half past seven in the evening, Xu Xiwei came out of the bathhouse, feeling comfortable, and lay on the bed on his back for a few minutes.
Walk to the desk and turn on the computer, sit and watch the teaching video, usually at this time they are still sitting in the classroom and struggling with homework! It's not like now, the feeling of doing homework is gone.
Zhou Hao took a glass of hot milk over, and when he put the milk on the desk, he saw the teaching video, and didn't say anything, just told his daughter to go to bed early and have a good rest.
Xu Xiwei didn't quarrel with her anymore, at least they wouldn't quarrel in the past two days.
At six o'clock the next morning, the person in bed opened his eyes, realized that it was the weekend, closed his eyes again, and couldn't sleep.
The light shone through the lilac curtains, illuminating the room, and a large bookshelf embedded in the wall at the head of the bed had read all the books on it.
Father Xu was afraid that his daughter would have an accident when she walked around at night, so he installed a small living room for her, made a partition glass in the room, and on the other side was a small living room with a computer and a TV.
Father Xu has a relative, and every time he comes to the house as a guest, he looks around.
The last time I didn't pay attention to closing the door, a child ran in and dismantled the gift boxes piled up under the partition glass.
Those gift boxes were all gifts given to her by her classmates, relatives, friends and Father Xu on her birthday when she was a child, and she planned to open them when she was eighteen years old.
If Zhou Hao hadn't enrolled her in interest classes, it is estimated that she would not have been able to escape.
After the incident, in the face of the embarrassed expressions of relatives and a girl who was only ten years old, Xu Xiwei ran to the study to find her mother and cried aggrievedly.
Zhou Hao was stunned for a moment, and then blamed her for not being generous enough, and asked her to learn to be tolerant.
Xu Xiwei wiped away her tears and looked at the woman not far away, and never cried and complained in front of her again.
Father Xu took a lot of effort to appease her, and he didn't see that relative as a guest again.
Looking at the few gift boxes left under the glass, his eyes moved slightly, he got up and walked over, and opened them one by one...