11. Trivial
"Sanshui, listen to Ah Sheng, you slept with Ge Ge last night, didn't you?" Wu Tong asked in a whisper during the morning self-study, Sanshui was drinking water, and he almost didn't squirt out.
"Listen to his brainless nonsense."
"How can I talk nonsense." Ah Sheng turned his head and argued with a smile.
"You still like Wu Tong, I didn't talk nonsense." Sanshuitu was so quick to talk about it for a while.
"I," Ah Sheng turned his head away with a red face, "Don't spread rumors, when the old man Zhao knows, there will be no good fruit to eat." After that, he will no longer participate in the dialogue of Sanshui, so as not to cause trouble.
"Hey, why are you sleeping at school?" Wu Tong also blushed a little, but Sanshui didn't see it, and quickly changed the topic.
"My parents are at home, and I'm too lazy to go back."
"Then why don't you come to my house, anyway, my kennel is big, so I'll give you a little." Wu Tong was teasing again.
"you."
"Give me some Wangzi milk, hmm, give you money."
"Give, make up more!" Sanshui smiled obscenely, Wu Tong saw Sanshui's head shrink before the slap fell, and begged loudly for mercy in advance, "I was wrong!" ”
"That's pretty much it." Wu Tong only put away his slap and put it in his arms at this time, not caring about him in general.
"Sanshui, didn't you write your homework?" Chun Xia walked over, holding her English homework in her arms, a little dilemma, after all, Teacher Zhao was coming soon, and this hit was inevitable.
"Well, it's okay, you just say I didn't write, don't defend me." Sanshui said with a righteous attitude, as if he was ready for a while.
"Sanshui, come up, let your mother come or get a few sticks?"
"Let's have some sticks."
"Does it hurt?" Ah Sheng pretended to look distressed in front of him, frowning and looking at Sanshui, he should have had an experience before, this time Sanshui didn't cry, but both hands were red and swollen, the left hand was hit the day before yesterday, and there were some traces, and the right hand was today, the strength of the two times was about the same, and Sanshui was like a soul being beaten out of the body.
"Guess what!" Sanshui asked with a smile, Ah Sheng was so amused by his words that he couldn't help it, he grinned, and could even count how many teeth he had and which tooth had been bitten by a moth. Sanshui's face was loveless, lying on the table with his hands stretched far away, afraid of touching anything, and his spine seemed to be pulled out.
"Hey, how can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?" Ge Ge took out a cup of yogurt from his drawer and opened it with both hands.
"Lick a lid for me." Sanshui's face begged for grievances, Ge Ge tore it open and handed it to him, and poured it into his mouth with his neck up.
"Yes, please enjoy the unavoidable pain."
"Don't pour me chicken soup, Yan."
"You are so talented, how can you not suffer?" Ah Sheng flipped through the idle book in his hand, muttering in his mouth, not knowing who he was talking to.
"That's not bad, it's for me!" Sanshui laughed, a little more interested in life than before.
"Sanshui, I'll teach you how to write." At noon in the spring and summer, he took advantage of the break to sit in Ah Sheng's position, holding a pen in his hand.
Before, the three of them went to the toilet together, in fact, the men would also make an appointment to go to the toilet together, similar to the girls, but Sanshui didn't have the intention to urinate before. By the time Ah Sheng came back, Chun Xia was already sitting in his position, with his back to Ah Sheng.
Seeing that this scene was what he had been looking forward to for a long time, Sanshui was naturally happy in his heart, and seeing that Ah Sheng had arrived at the door, the two of them looked at each other, and soon Sanshui created an invisible natural barrier for Ah Sheng in front of the classroom door. Ah Sheng was stunned, not knowing what to do, and looked at Sanshui with a question mark on his face.
Sanshui put his hand under the drawer and pointed to Chun Xia, who was sitting opposite and flipping through his desk, hinting at how far he should roll, otherwise he would be embarrassed to occupy his place when he came.
"What are you looking at?" Chun Xia looked up at Sanshui Jiangzhe's neck, looked outside, and turned around, at that moment, Ge Ge, who was walking behind, pulled Ah Sheng out, and there were only two classmates from the next class who didn't know each other in the corridor.
"No, no, that is, stranger." Sanshui stammered.
"Will the people here come? Wouldn't it be bad for me to take his seat? ”
"It's okay, it's okay, he can't come back, Old Man Zhao told him to get the courier." Sanshui didn't even have to make a draft when he lied.
"Then I'll start talking, you listen well," Chun Xia looked quite gentle, and the next step was to make a systematic introduction to high school English and the key to problem-solving skills.
In fact, high school English is just divided into three parts, comprehension, vocabulary, and grammar. Possessing two of them can lead to a good score. Obviously, Sanshui doesn't have any of them, so he will become the special object of Old Man Zhao's care.
"I found that your brain is so organized," Sanshui praised, in fact, the best way to learn is to ask your favorite person to teach you to do it.
Chunxia smiled a little embarrassedly, "My mother has taught me this since I was a child, the first thing is to type out the framework of what I want to do, and then it will be easy to do." ”
"Your tutor is very good, are your parents also teachers?" In fact, as long as he is given the opportunity, Sanshui can still talk, no wonder Ge Ge gave him the hard work to find this opportunity.
After talking about the English structure that Chun Xia thought in his heart, Sanshui began to inquire about Chun Xia's story.
Chun Xia's parents are intellectuals, his father is a university English professor, his mother is a piano teacher, and he is a scholarly family, which is quite similar to Ah Sheng in this respect, but Ah Sheng seems to be a little rebellious, and Chun Xia is a good girl. When I was in junior high school, I was a piano grade 10, and practicing the piano was not forced to be helpless, but really a love.
"There's a hobby, it's really good." Sanshui said enviously, "You see that I don't have any hobbies, and I don't have any specialties." ”、
"Wu Tong said that you are very good at bragging." Chun Xia smiled, Wu Tong must have said bad things about Sanshui from time to time.
"She's not in a good head, don't listen to her."
"You guys have a good time with each other, have you known each other since junior high school?"
Chun Xia began to ask Sanshui rhetorically, which shows that she does not reject the dialogue with Sanshui. Sanshui was secretly happy in his heart, and even wondered if he was jealous in spring and summer. Naturally, this is just a "lewdness" that boys often do, which brings pleasure for a while, but in fact, this is not the case in reality.
Sanshui wanted to explain clearly as soon as possible, no matter what, the person he liked thought that he and a girl were not clear, and it was not good.
"We can be regarded as neighbors, when my parents often quarrel, her parents often ask me to go to her house for dinner, and I have had a good time since I was a child." Sanshui didn't want to over-interpret the relationship between them, lest Chun Xia feel that he had other plans early on.
"I'll go back first, and I'll teach you how to apply it next time." Chunxia glanced at her watch and smiled at Sanshui.
"Good!" Sanshui's face was full of spring breeze, revealing the standard eight teeth.