Chapter 142 Pink Envelope

"What about you? Don't you even do the questions? Pei Qingxi took out the math exercise book, and while bowing his head to copy the questions, he frowned and asked, "These questions will be handed in in a while, how will you do it when you don't do it?" ”

Su Qin's gaze finally left the snack pile, and she looked at her table innocently: "Isn't there you?" ”

It means that when Pei Qingxi finishes it, she will copy the answer directly.

Well, that's a pretty straightforward answer.

“…… It's always been like this, what will you do with future exams? Pei Qingxi's little face was so worried that his little face was about to wrinkle.

High school is not as simple as junior high school, every knowledge point is very difficult to learn, she is now struggling in the sea of questions almost every day, mathematics and physics are still a mess, like Su Qin carelessly does not take learning seriously, what can I do when I take the college entrance examination in the future?

Sometimes, Pei Qingxi really feels like a verbose old mother.

I can't worry about a bunch of things, and I have to worry about Su Qin, a bear child, and I have to urge her to do her homework every day, but this bear child doesn't look worried at all.

Looking at the side across the aisle, chatting with the classmates on the other side, Pei Qingxi sighed helplessly and silently.

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The relationship between people still needs to be maintained by communication, probably after playing in the previous physical education class, or inevitably chatting with the girls, Pei Qingxi finally got acquainted with several girls in the class.

When she gets out of class, she is no longer like before, as long as Su Qin, who has known Su Qin for many years or Su Ke, who is relatively familiar with her, is not there, she is silent like a mute, and now when she is tired of doing questions or goes to the toilet, she will occasionally have a brief chat with everyone, and sometimes she will also say hello to other students in the class.

Of course, it is limited to the girls in the class who take the initiative to speak.

It seems that at this age, everyone has begun to subconsciously avoid, unwilling to have too much communication with boys, for fear that others will misunderstand something.

Pei Qingxi is no exception, except that there is really no way to solve the problem, so avoid talking to boys as much as possible.

Especially when she was alone with Fu Ziheng that afternoon, she happened to be bumped into by two girls with a delicate relationship, and then she became more cautious and cautious.

But if she doesn't talk to boys, it doesn't mean that boys won't come to provoke her one by one

At noon that day, Pei Qingxi, who had finished lunch, went to the toilet, and when he came back, he was blocked by a boy at the door of the classroom.

It was none other than Zhou Hao, a boy she had been bored with since she was a child!

At this time, there were not many people in the classroom, but at a glance, there were about twenty or thirty people.

The little thing between boys and girls is sensitive, and everyone in the budding period of youth always likes to watch this kind of gossip.

Pei Qingxi frowned, and had a bad premonition in his heart.

Sweeping around the classroom, it was not surprising to find that many people were shining, staring at the direction of the classroom door, and some even whistled directly.

Annoyed emotions soon filled his chest, Pei Qingxi twisted his eyebrows, and his tone was full of anger: "What do you want to do?" ”

Kong Qi originally went to the toilet with Pei Qingxi, but when she was stopped by someone shouting, and the person who stopped her was still a famous old fritter in the school, she originally wanted to step forward to stop it, but when she saw Pei Qingxi, who was small but imposing, she didn't step forward to join in the fun.

"I'll go in first." He whispered this, and then leaned sideways through the side of the door.

"Hey, what's going on?" As soon as Kong Qi sat down, the table mate next to him came over and asked.

"How do I know?" Kong Qi glanced at the two people facing each other at the door of the classroom, and after looking at it for a while, he didn't see anything famous, so he retracted his gaze, "I still want to know what happened, you ask me, who do I ask?" ”

"If you don't know, you don't know, what are you doing so fiercely?" Jiang Qi, who was sprayed, touched his nose and muttered.

Zhou Hao stared at Pei Qingxi for a long time, his mouth moved, he didn't say a word for a long time, and his pink lips tightened and almost became a straight line.

"Sick." Pei Qingxi's lips flipped up and down, scolded in an extremely low voice, and then leaned sideways to enter the classroom.

Zhou Hao's hand reached into his pocket and took out something.

Pei Qingxi was not in the mood to pay attention to him, and walked to his classroom without squinting.

When she was about to step into the classroom, Zhou Hao stuffed something into her hand.

"Don't throw it." Vaguely, he seemed to hear Zhou Hao say this, and his tone was so low that it seemed that he was not the unruly boy Pei Qingxi once knew.

Pei Qingxi was slightly stunned, she didn't even have time to refuse, and when she came back to her senses, she had an extra pink envelope in her hand.

Boys and girls of the same age, and an envelope with a very ambiguous color in everyone's eyes, everyone sitting in the classroom watching couldn't help but cry out "wow".

Looking down, the pink envelope looked beautiful.

Feeling that something was not going well, Pei Qingxi stretched out his hand and wanted to return the envelope, but Zhou Hao stuffed it to her, and he had already run away at this time.

"Wow, what's going on?"

Everything that happened at the door was watched by the classmates, and someone couldn't help but whistle and ask directly.

Pei Qingxi glared at the guy fiercely, and then threw the envelope into the trash.

"Isn't that Zhou Hao?" Zhang Shuo recognized the guy at a glance, almost subconsciously turned his head, glanced at Fu Ziheng who was sitting on the other side of the aisle, and muttered to himself, "It seems to be an envelope in my hand, and the pink envelope, it is said that many people like to use pink envelopes when writing love letters, and he actually stuffed a pink envelope for Pei Qingxi...... ”

"Shuo, what are you muttering, just say it if you want to say it, isn't it Zhou Hao who wrote a love letter to Pei Qingxi? What is there to grunt, if you want to write, you can write. ”

Brother B didn't have any eyesight, he didn't notice someone at the table in front of him at all, and his face was a little gloomy!

"2B, 2B, you are light, you have the ability to write a love letter to Pei Qingxi, I promise, you will definitely enjoy a fist meal." Wei Anran whistled and looked at the paper basket in the corner in front of the classroom, thinking about whether to secretly pick up the letter at night, while squeezing his eyebrows and glancing at the buddy who was about to run away.

"I didn't say write to her." Brother B twisted his caterpillar-like eyebrows and said in a rough voice, "I asked you to write to that person, you have been quite close to people recently, to be honest, do you have any thoughts about her?" ”

"I didn't say a few words too much, if that's 'I have thoughts about her', according to your logic, I'm probably going to write N love letters at the same time."

"But ...... ”