This world is so strange, many people have good family conditions, but they don't like to read, some people desperately want to study, but their families can't afford it.

is obviously as old as a flower, but it can't bloom like a flower, and it carries a heavy burden early.

............

Fu Ziheng became famous in a fight, this legendary god of learning, neither a nerd with thick lenses, nor a dinosaur face, according to the girl who witnessed the deity, the other party turned out to be a beautiful boy like a beautiful boy, and many girls in the school began to be fascinated by him.

Since then, there have been many more girls in the first (6th) class of high school.

Pei Qingxi was upset, when there was one more person named Xia Yibai among these people who were looking around at the door of the classroom, the anger in her heart rose to the extreme for a while.

"Xia Xiaobai, you come over to me." Pei Qingxi got up from his seat and walked to the door of the classroom.

"Qingxi, I want to borrow a physical pen from you......"

It's a pity that before Xia Yibai's words were finished, he was forcibly dragged away by Pei Qingxi with brute force.

Arrived on the left side of the school building.

"Xia Xiaobai, you're fat, aren't you?"

Pei Qingxi will never admit it, she is actually sour in her heart, and she is a no-name teacher rashly to train others, but she is justified in training Xia Yubai.

"It's only in high school, you don't do a good job in class, and you actually learn what kind of crush people play!"

"Oh, you're thinking too much, okay?" Xia Yubai rubbed his wrist that was pulled by someone with brute force, and at the same time made excuses for his words and deeds, "I came to your class to look for you, just to ask you to borrow a physics notebook, you also know that Lao Mei is ......"

Lao Mei is the physics teacher of class 6 and the physics teacher and class teacher of class 13.

"Come on, you!"

The classrooms of classes 6 and 13 are in different school buildings, and the distance between them is so far apart, but for the sake of a notebook, can she be reluctant to go far?

Pei Qingxi glanced at her: "I heard that Mei Qiao was assigned to Class 9, and the classroom happened to be downstairs from you, wouldn't it be okay to borrow a notebook to find her?" ”

Xia Yan's white teeth are no less than Pei Qingxi's, the two of them often quarrel, but today they don't know what's wrong, Pei Qingxi just said that casually, she didn't refute a word.

It's not like Xia Yubai.

After all, according to her past temperament, even if she is really unreasonable, she has to come up with some crooked reasoning.

But today......

"What's the matter, you're empty-hearted?" This sentence came to his lips, but Pei Qingxi couldn't say it.

"Mijo didn't go to school!" Xia Yibai was silent, and it took a long time before he spoke.

"Didn't go to school?" Pei Qingxi was a little unacceptable, grabbed her hand and hurriedly asked, "You mean, Song Meiqiao, she didn't come to high school?" ”

"Yes, she didn't go to high school with us." Xia Yubai nodded.

"However, her results in the high school entrance examination are the first in the class of Class 9," for Song Meiqiao, who is sympathetic to the same disease, Pei Qingxi only has unspeakable sadness in her heart at this time, "As long as she continues to work hard, the teacher will definitely focus on her studies, and maybe she can be admitted to university when the time comes......"

"That's right, Song Ziqiao also persuaded his father to let him agree with his sister to study, he didn't study if he didn't get good grades, he went out to work, but Song's father didn't agree, he said......"

Xia Yibai couldn't go on.

"He said, what is the use of a girl reading so many books and ending up in someone else's family?"

Pei Qingxi's sad rhetorical question made Xia Yibai silent for a while.

Xia Yibai's family conditions are good, at least she never has to worry about not being able to go to school, but in the end, she is rural, and she has many classmates from poor families.

Pei Qingxi is one of them.

There are also Song Meiqiao, Wang Xiwen, Xiong Fangfei...... These people's grades are actually not bad, but they can't afford to support them at home......

And parents are asking, can you guarantee that you will be admitted to college? Sure to get a good job?

"I'll sort out the notebook first, the notes are a little messy," Pei Qingxi held back the grief in his heart, but his voice was still a little hoarse, "Lao Mei said in our class, I will only start checking next Monday, and I will bring it to the dormitory in the evening and give it to you." ”

Saying that, Pei Qingxi ignored Xia Yubai behind him, and walked straight to the classroom with a limp.

The sunset in the evening was blood-red, and it was a little cruel to fall on Pei Qingxi's body.

......

As the Chinese teacher and class teacher of Class 6, Lao Fu has always sacrificed a lot, he often said in the class that there is no need to spend too much time on Chinese, complete the basic tasks, and the rest of the time can be evened out and do more comprehensive exercises to improve their grades.

Evening self-study of the language is usually rarely examined.

Pei Qingxi likes to take notes since he was a child, and his basic Chinese skills are excellent, hundreds of questions to distinguish pinyin and typos, others have been flipping through the Chinese dictionary, but she doesn't check any tools, and she finishes it directly with her memory.

Filled in her name and student number on the homework sheet, checked it cursoryly, and then went up to hand in tonight's Chinese homework with everyone's stunned looks.

The old man got the roll paper, glanced at it with reading glasses, and asked her to go back to her seat.

Elementary school classmate Song Meiqiao had the same disease as herself, Pei Qingxi always thought that the Song family would look at her as the first in the class, gritted her teeth and continued to send her to school, but she didn't expect it...... It turns out that not everyone is like her, with a pair of kind and forgiving parents.

Knowing that Song Meiqiao didn't go to high school, Pei Qingxi was in a very low mood all night.

But he didn't expect Su Qin to misunderstand.

She was checking pinyin and typos, and inadvertently looked up, saw Pei Qingxi's absent-minded appearance, and quietly wrote two notes.

One was handed to the back.

And the other one by one

"Hey, don't you really like Fu Ziheng, you don't feel comfortable seeing so many girls coming to see him, right?"

Pei Qingxi was stumped by a logic question, and was frowning, constantly calculating the formula on the scratch paper, and suddenly saw this small note, and a mouthful of old blood was almost about to spurt out.

When did she show that she liked the guy?

Although, probably, really, a little...... Well, when she saw him, her heart did not beat steadily, and she couldn't concentrate on things......

But she didn't show it, did she?

"Dead girl, with your hard work of thinking like this, your questions have been done a long time ago."

Writing this sentence on the paper, Pei Qingxi quietly stuffed the note to her.