If it was someone else, it didn't seem polite to answer the question, but Fu Ziheng said it so calmly, it didn't make people feel uncomfortable at all, especially the boy's face was very good, even if it was just a glimpse of the curvature of the jaw, it made people feel a little dizzy.

The hard nails pinched the calloused palms, trying not to indulge in them.

"Let's go outside, it's better to talk outside the classroom." ^End\Beauty*Small\Talk\Net. 2 2 P Q . C O M

"About "Supporting the Army," Fu Ziheng didn't pay attention to Pei Qingxi's suggestion, and asked in a faint voice, "Su Qin said that this show can be accompanied by singing and dancing, do you have any opinions on this?" ”

Doesn't he think it's inappropriate for boys and girls to stay alone in such a nearly confined space?

Pei Qingxi silently said in his heart.

"I sing out of tune." After class yesterday, Pei Qingxi went to find the old man, but as Su Qin guessed, the old man rejected her application without saying a word.

Pei Qingxi cried almost on the spot.

"I know." The boy smiled and explained to Pei Qingxi, "I've listened to the recording before, and it's really outrageous. ”

"Listen...... Ever heard? Pei Qingxi was a little stunned for a while.

"Didn't Su Qin tell you that I had also studied in FL No. 1 Middle School before?" Fu Ziheng's originally happy voice suddenly became a little depressed, he had dominated the various rankings in the school for a long time, Pei Qingxi didn't remember that there was such a person as him in the school!

"It turns out that the boy named Fu Ziheng is really you."

It's not that Pei Qingxi doesn't remember, it's just that he registered his family contact information before, and he looked at the information a few more times, and the first name on it was Fu Ziheng, and his home address and contact number Pei Qingxi remembered.

The address was Ikeguchi instead of a branch, so she didn't think about it for a while.

After all, Chikou Town No. 1 Middle School is larger than FL No. 1 Middle School, and the teachers are slightly stronger in all aspects, so Fu Ziheng does not need to skip the school where his household registration is located and go to Linzhen Junior High School.

"There are indeed many people with the same name and surname, but there are not many people with the same name and surname and the same good grades."

Should I say he's confident or he's narcissistic?

However, an outstanding boy like Fu Ziheng does have a bit of arrogance and narcissism!

"But, isn't your home in Chikou Town?"

"Your family is also in Chikou, haven't you gone to FL No. 1 Middle School to study in junior high school?"

"How do you know this?" After asking, Pei Qingxi felt that he had asked more, Fu Ziheng was the class leader, and he was responsible for the registration of statistical information in the class, didn't he know all about those news at a casual glance?

So Pei Qingxi had to change his words one by one

"Our family is remote, the junior high school there is too small and too broken, there are more than 300 people in the three grades of the school, and the learning conditions of the teachers are not as good as the town middle school in all aspects, many students in our class have gone directly to the town No. 2 middle school to sign up, I could have gone there, but my mother said that FL No. 1 Middle School is closer to my home, and it is more convenient to go to school, and my cousin happens to be studying in that school, so I went there to study in junior high school."

Fu Ziheng said lightly: "I transferred there." ”

Pei Qingxi looked at him in surprise.

The boy smiled and explained: "I did go to school in the town in the first semester of my first year of junior high school, my mother was too busy with work to take care of me, and my aunt's house happened to be near FL No. 1 Middle School, so it was more convenient to take care of me." ”

Pei Qingxi sighed and nodded in understanding.

But after thinking about it, I still sighed: "It's a pity." ”

"What's the pity?"

"The teachers in the town are obviously better than our junior high school, but you transferred to another school, isn't that a pity?"

"Teachers are not the only condition for determining students' grades, teachers only play the role of tutoring, and what really depends on how hard the students themselves work."

Pei Qingxi pursed his lips: "But no matter how hard I work, I can't learn well." ”

"That's because ......" Fu Ziheng was talking when suddenly there was a squeak.

It's the sound of the door opening.

There are so many things for high school students that they can't fit in their desks, so many students pile up the things they don't use much in the warehouse, and the ground is full of lunch boxes, thermos cups and other items.

Pei Qingxi and Fu Ziheng were chatting, not knowing who was going to come in and get something, a black head came out from behind the door.

Seeing Pei Qingxi and Fu Ziheng inside, he looked at the two of them with sparkling eyes.

Pei Qingxi had a fever on his face.

Almost subconsciously, she began to explain: "I...... We're discussing...... You must not think too much about discussing the show. ”

Jiang Qi laughed awkwardly: "I'll get the dictionary, you continue, continue, just when I don't exist, I'll go out as soon as I find the dictionary, and it will definitely not disturb your discussions, discussions, sections, and items!" ”

Pei Qingxi could naturally hear it, and Jiang Qi's last few words deliberately accentuated his tone, for fear that others would not hear it.

The face burned even more.

Compared to Pei Qingxi's embarrassed appearance, Fu Ziheng put his hands in the pockets of his slacks, standing there with a calm and relaxed appearance, not minding Jiang Qi's obvious ridicule at all.

Jiang Qi, who had been squatting on the ground for a while, secretly glanced at the two people on the windowsill.

I was secretly happy in my heart, but I didn't want to meet Fu Ziheng's eyes at this time, there was no trace of emotion in my clear and cold eyes, but Jiang Qi felt a trace of oppression.

Suddenly felt that things were not good, this guy looked impassive, should he come to him to settle accounts afterwards, right?

Pei Qingxi didn't notice the tension between the two boys, and moved his feet to get out.

Fu Ziheng hurriedly stopped her intentions: "We are here to discuss the party program, what is there to scruple about?" If you go out at this time, it will make them feel that something is wrong. ”

As he spoke, the boy pulled out a piece of paper from his pocket that had been folded into small pieces.

“…… What is it? ”

"Lyrics." The boy explained lightly, just when Jiang Qi, who was still looking for something, was like air, "After going home in the evening, I found "Supporting the Army Yangge" on the Internet, which has a sequence of taking turns to sing, which can be used for reference. ”

Pei Qingxi took it, opened it and looked at it.

It is printed.

However, there are some traces of pen writing on it, and judging from the handwriting, it is obvious that the notes made by the boys.

"There are four people singing in turn," Pei Qingxi looked up at the boy and asked him, "Who do you think is more appropriate for our class to sing?" I don't know much about them, except for Su Qin and Qin Li, I don't know who sings better. ”

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