"Don't you think it's good that someone can accompany you to read the novel and discuss the development and direction of the plot when you have nothing to do?"

Su Ke was taken aback, looked down at the novel resting on his lap that had not yet been opened, and then looked up at Pei Qingxi again.

"Isn't that weird?" Pei Qingxi didn't look up, put the candy paper in the dictionary, glanced at Zhanfei who poked his back behind him, and then raised his eyebrows at them, "I definitely didn't tell you before, I actually love to read novels, and the number of novels I read is more than the number of times you take the exam, right?" ”

Those who heard it couldn't help but exclaim one by one

"You ???"

"You're kidding me, aren't you?"

"Look ......" Su Ke's voice was not lowered at all, and he was about to say the word "novel", so he quickly reached out and covered her mouth, glared at her with warning eyes, and saw Su Ke struggling to blink his eyes a few times, Pei Qingxi let go of her.

"You read novels?!" Su Ke lowered his voice and sighed, and then looked up and down at his tablemate, who was immersed in his homework every day, "It doesn't look like it!" ”

Pei Qingxi stuck out his tongue a few times in his heart.

She just has a well-behaved face, looks quiet and delicate, very obedient, and exudes the atmosphere of "I am a good child who studies hard every day", but in fact she is really not as well-behaved as she seems on the surface, and it is a fact that she studies hard, but it is also a fact that she reads novels behind her back to teachers and parents, if it weren't for the morning reading on one morning in the second year of junior high school, she was arrested by the head teacher three times in a row when she read the novel, and finally couldn't bear to pay the book, and dragged her to the office to teach, The classmates in the class didn't know that Pei Qingxi, a good student, actually had times when he was disobedient.

"If you don't believe me, ask Su ......"

Almost subconsciously, Pei Qingxi stretched out his hand and pointed at Su Qin, but when he saw her face, he suddenly remembered that he was still angry with her, and met Su Qin's flattering eyes, Pei Qingxi snorted coldly, and turned his face away from looking at her.

"Anyway, I used to love reading novels, and I've read most of the ones you've read before."

"If you don't believe me, I'll count you," Pei Qingxi snapped his fingers and lowered his voice, "It's like "Bubble Summer", "That Kid is Really Dragging", "No. 23 Angel Street", Xiao Nizi's "Devil's Kiss", and "Ming Ruo Xiaoxi" and "Fire Like a Song" written by Ming Xiaoxi, ......"

As Pei Qingxi counted down one by one, Su Ke's eyes widened wider and wider.

"Don't you love to learn?" No matter how Su Ke looks at it, he thinks that this is obviously a good boy who studies hard every day, how can he read so many novels?

"Conflict?" Pei Qingxi shrugged disapprovingly, "I love to learn very much, but people have to have love, right?" I didn't delay studying! ”

"You don't take up time when you read novels?"

"Occupy ah."

"Isn't that the end of it?"

Ruan Ling put down the pen in her hand and also came over to join in the fun: "I think it, you really don't like to read novels." ”

"But I watched it, and I watched a lot of it, not counting the medium-length novels mentioned above, I also watched "Ancient and Modern Strange Tales", "Legendary Stories", "Story Meeting", as well as "Bosom Friend", "Yilin", "Sprout", "Fireworks", ...... Anyway, there is only what you can't think of, and there is nothing I haven't seen, and I know that you must be shocked, but this is indeed the same me from the past. ”

There is no one in adolescence who is not rebellious one by one

2004 is the year of the large-scale rise of QQ chat, this instant messenger that can talk to strangers on the Internet, and even video communication, soon caused a huge sensation among young students, many students sneaked to the Internet café after self-study at night, and some people risked climbing over the wall in order to go out to surf the Internet.

In order to prevent students from going out to surf the Internet, school leaders often organize teachers to raid in the middle of the night to inspect the Internet cafes around the school.

At that time, Pei Qingxi often heard some boys in the class discussing that who was really unlucky in which class went out to surf the Internet at night and was caught red-handed by the teacher.

The class leader of the first and second years of junior high school has never changed, it is a fat boy named Tang Chen Yilang, the name sounds a bit like Japanese, in fact, he is an authentic Chinese, he can be a class leader, his results are naturally not ordinary, but at that time he was also a not very safe child.

Staying up all night in an Internet café after school, this kind of thing usually has his share, the head teacher Hong Feng often scolds in the class, Tang Chen Yilang, don't be scared, do you think I don't know about the Internet all night?

But what impressed Pei Qingxi the most was not the Internet.

At that time, in addition to chatting QQ in Internet cafes, everyone also liked to fry golden flowers in the dormitory at night, and Wu especially liked this kind of game.

Pei Qingxi clearly remembered that in the first class of mathematics that morning, the head teacher Hong Feng walked into the classroom with a straight face, he took a half-smoked cigarette, sat behind the podium, the bell rang several times, he didn't start the class, he glanced at the quiet students in the classroom, and then in the inexplicable eyes of everyone, he took out his wallet from his pocket, and the students looked at the bulging wallets with shiny eyes.

He silently took his wallet and pulled out a thick stack of red Grandpa Mao from it.

"Tang Chen Yilang, you come up for me."

Tang Chen Yilang limped and stepped forward in everyone's curious eyes, and then Mr. Hong called the names of a few more people and asked them to come to the front.

Five or six boys stood in a row on the podium, and the students sitting below were talking to each other at the same table.

Until now, Pei Qingxi still remembers that Hong Feng slapped the table and laughed happily when he imitated the boys' fried golden flowers to win money, and he slapped the podium vigorously while talking about what he heard when he raided the boys' dormitory at night.

At that time, almost everyone in the class was made to laugh by Hong Feng's imitation.

Pei Qingxi, who was sitting in the first row, could clearly see the embarrassment on the boys' faces.

"Aren't you all very fond of fried goldenrod? You don't have to listen to this lesson, Lao Tzu paid for you to blow it up! ”

After a funny imitation, Hong Feng held the unburned cigarette butts in his hands, looked at the few boys on the podium who were found to have fried gold flowers in the dormitory at night, reached out and patted the stack of red banknotes he put on the table, and said angrily.

Of course, a few boys didn't have the courage to dare to blow up golden flowers in the classroom.

For many restless boys and girls, their rebellion is to sneak out and chat online all night on the Internet, or play cards in the dormitory at night.