Chapter 7 was noticed by female classmates
In those days, the begonia blooms, leaving a blank tree after the flower blooms; In those days, you came to me, and why are you separated now. --Zhang Mian, "Begonia Blossoms".
When you cling to an event, even if it is something you don't like, after a long time, it will go from disgust and rejection at the beginning, to gradual adaptation, and even to the end it will slowly turn into enjoyment.
In Zhangjia Village, Zhang Wei has a cousin named Cheng Wei, Cheng Wei often beat his girlfriend before marriage, the first time his girlfriend was beaten at his house, the whole person was blindfolded, and it took a full five minutes to remember to scream loudly.
Her heart is broken, oh my God, there is such a vulgar man in this world!
On the same day, the cousins went home to move the rescuers, the third cousin and the fourth uncle, the fifth aunt and the eighth aunt, pulled a hand-held tractor, which was completely in accordance with the rural funeral, and these people made a big fuss at Cheng Wei's house for three days.
Everyone thought that it was a sure thing when they broke up, and Aunt Zhang Mian arranged the time for Cheng Wei to go on a blind date again.
As a result, the next day, they went to Fengcheng hand in hand to play.
Now they both have two children, and their cousin and daughter-in-law have to be beaten by Cheng Wei once a month, and they are more regular than their eldest aunt.
In Cheng Wei's words, a few days before the beating every month, my cousin-in-law began to be anxious, insomnia and dreamy, she was more irritable to her children, and she either forgot to put salt or vinegar when cooking, but as long as she was beaten, she was in a cheerful mood that day, and she was patient with her children when she saw her relatives and friends smiling, and she was patient with her children, and she would also serve Cheng Wei.
When Cheng Wei drank too much at one time, he told Zhang Mian helplessly that people in the village said that he liked to beat his wife, and his wife was blind when he looked for him, and he was blind. Is it okay for my brother and sister not to fight like that, not to mention that he has experience in beating her, which can not only achieve the effect, but also not get into the hospital, this is a technical job.
"I understand the pain of our patients' families," Zhang said, holding his cousin's hand.
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From the day Zhang Mian repeated his studies in Gaojia Village, he figured out a lot of things in one night, that is, people must adapt to separation, and they must have ideals and pursuits.
When a person has a pursuit, he will take action, and this action will be related to the intensity of his pursuit.
When the leaves of the sycamore trees covered the entire campus path overnight, Zhang Mian became "someone else's child" in the eyes of President Hu and his wife.
When his father visited Zhang Mian several times, Principal Hu would praise Zhang Mian, and of course he would also say by the way how Hu Dong was ignorant and unwilling to study.
After hearing the compliment, his father modestly said that Zhang Mian should be more sensible than Hu Dong, and at the same time used smoking to hide the joy on his face.
When he graduated from junior high school in Zhangjiacun, Zhang Mian was still a scumbag who could only play games in the eyes of people, and a few months later, he actually became a self-motivated student.
This kind of transformation didn't even adapt to Zhang Mian himself at first, feeling like a good girl, and after becoming a lady, she always thought that she had a smell of wind and dust.
As a result of this change, Hu Dong's peaceful coexistence with Zhang Mian at the beginning turned into hostility for a period of time.
Originally, Hu Dong didn't study well, his parents were used to it, but there was a Zhang Xuan, and now Teacher Xue, who teaches Chinese, couldn't stand it, so Hu Dong had to be the same as Zhang Xuan, and got up at five o'clock in the morning to endorse the book, and after Hu Dong couldn't help but break a few alarm clocks, Teacher Xue gave up.
I have never seen the light, but I have endured the darkness.
For a period of time after that, Hu Dong would often make small moves to express his dissatisfaction with Zhang Mian.
For example, I touched every steamed bun without washing my hands before breakfast, when I couldn't sleep at night, I would tap my fingers on the edge of the bed when I couldn't sleep, and when the teacher checked my homework, I would hide Zhang Xuan's notebook......
Zhang Mian was angry from the beginning to the end and ignored it directly, and Hu Dong was proud from the beginning to the end tasteless.
In the end, they reached a private agreement, except in the classroom, Zhang Mian tried not to let Hu Dong's parents see it when he was studying.
After such a period of peace and quietness, Zhang Mian found that Hu Dong had changed, he was energetic before, he was often in a trance in class, and he couldn't sleep well when he slept at night.
A junior high school student who doesn't love learning, in addition to being addicted to playing games and going into a trance, understands according to Zhang Mian's experience that he can only be in love or hurt lovesickness.
One night, Hu Dong had insomnia again, he was like a fritter in a frying pan, tossing and turning in bed.
"Why can't you sleep again?"
"My back is tickling."
"Who are you fooling, you scratch your head when your back is tickling, when your fingers are plasters, stick to the front of the heart to cure the back of the heart, and stick to the neck to cure the twisted tendons. You clearly have something on your mind. “
"What can I do?"
"I don't have to guess that I know, you have been running to the door of the third class classroom every day recently, sneaky, who are you fanciing."
When Zhang Mian had a crush on Yanzi, he also thought that he was doing it very secretively, and after being broken by Cao Xiaoshan, he realized that people in love behave strangely, and there will be many flaws in their behavior, who is stupid and can't see it.
"You know who she is." Hu Dong got up from the bed with his ass, looking at Zhang Mian with blazing eyes, with dissatisfaction and excitement that the secret was revealed.
"I don't know who she is? Love to talk about it or not"
"She, she's Wang Qian, how is it? Don't tell my parents, especially my sister," Hu Dong said after a few minutes
Hu Dong still needs someone to share secrets, and although Zhang Mian is definitely not the best person in his heart, he still said it.
"Do you like "black sesame paste"? Zhang Mian instantly fell asleep. Although Zhang Mian has not been in school in Gaojia Village for a long time, he was too impressed by this girl named Wang Qian, and he noticed her on campus a few days after the start of school.
Wang Qian is definitely a precocious girl, with long legs, a water snake waist, long shawl hair, and clear convex.
When Zhang Mian saw her from behind for the first time, the idea of a swallow flying away quickly rose in his heart, and the hormones of youth rose instantly from the bottom of his heart, if he didn't open his mouth in time, there would be only a few teeth left that would be impacted.
But the moment she looked back, the sunlight was instantly blocked by black clouds, the birds stopped calling, the insects stopped crawling, and the time was stretched.
Growing up so much, Zhang Mian has never seen a girl with so many freckles on her face, and the mountains are stacked.
There is a saying in Zhang Mian's village that if someone spits on his face, he will have freckles, so Wang Qian is very likely to be the daughter of Qin Hui's reincarnation.
"What black sesame paste corn paste, don't give others nicknames, don't say anything else, what do you think of her?" Hu Dong said unhappily that the girl he liked was belittled by others, which made him unhappy.
"Actually, you just like it, don't you feel like this, you miss her when you can't see her, and your mind is full of her."
"How do you know?" Hu Dongxiang met a confidant.
"I, I'm from here."
"Then tell me, what should I do now?"
"Confess to her, and in order to avoid embarrassment, write to her."
"I can't even write essays, how can I write letters."
"Then have you seen the story of Po in Liaozhai?"
"I haven't seen it."
"You must take a look at it when you have time, and you will know what to do when you finish reading it."
"Really?"
"Really."
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Recently, when I was in class, Zhang Mian always felt that there was a pair of eyes watching him, and it was always pleasant to be noticed by others, and people were vain.
Zhang Mian had a strong vanity when he was one year old, as long as the neighbors who hugged him praised him for his good looks, he smiled like a winter melon flower, and when he said he was ugly, he did not hesitate to sprinkle the other party's urine.
Life is truly magical, full of coincidences and surprises.
Not long ago, through WeChat on her mobile phone, Zhang Mian contacted the owner of these eyes, her name is Gao Xiaoya, and she currently lives in Nanjing.
Zhang Mian told Gao Xiaoya that he was writing a book, and he would write some juvenile stories in the book, if he didn't write again, it was estimated that he would never remember many things in junior high school anymore, and he wanted to write her in.
"I have a vague memory of things in junior high school, and I'm looking forward to you helping me remember them."
"I call Zhang Mian in the book, silent silence"
"It's really appropriate to call Zhang Mian, you are like that in my impression, you don't like to talk, you walk and look straight ahead, and there is no one in your eyes."
"It's such an exaggeration, what do you want to call it in the book?"
"Then I'll call Gao Xiaoya"
"Are you sure you call the foot soak shop?"
"Just Gao Xiaoya, I dare to call myself Xiaoya now, which means that I have self-confidence and feel that I am no longer an ugly duckling"
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It was the night when Zhang Mian knew that the girl who was sitting in the row behind him in the classroom who was paying attention to her was called Gao Xiaoya, and her tablemate was called Liu Yifeng.
Hu Dong had an accident.