Chapter 3 The Dividing Line on the Desk
It is said that girls develop early, and Xiao Ting, who is a head taller than Bai Chuan, has become a tablemate. It's okay, the head teacher originally wanted to be a match of a man and a woman, and since he had the initiative to take the table, he didn't object. It's just that this height difference is still very abrupt in the class ranked by height.
When I first started school, I was always busy, busy loading new books and meeting new friends. Busy drawing that dividing line on the desk.
Bai Chuan and Xiao Ting's desks were in the middle of the class...... Every time the teacher finishes writing on the blackboard, the first thing you can see when you look back is the location.
Although Shirakawa has grown up a lot, his personality is becoming more and more introverted, and every time he looks back at such a position, he worries about whether the teacher will ask him. My brain is always tight, and even if I don't understand, I have to look at the blackboard with very firm eyes, so that the teacher feels that I have fully understood. Xiao Ting is different, when the teacher can't see, she will always twist Bai Chuan, looking at Bai Chuan's painful and distorted face, she will always have a very satisfied expression on her face, even if she doesn't exert herself at all.
As soon as the bell rang for the end of class, the teacher cleaned up the podium and turned around to leave the classroom, and the originally quiet classroom immediately became boiling, and there would be a few people hunched over and running towards the toilet at a speed of 100 meters.
Syllable...... A powerful palm slapped on Shirakawa's desk.
"Boy, let's change seats!" A slightly childish but hard-pretending adult tone came viciously from behind Shirakawa's side.
Shirakawa, who was looking for textbooks in the hole in the table with his head down, was so frightened that he turned around to see who it was, although it had been a few days since the class started, and the slow-burning Shirakawa had not met any new friends.
A boy who can be described as tall and tall, staring at Bai Chuan with fierce eyes, the hand that slapped on the table didn't seem to want to put it away.
Bai Chuan was stunned and looked at the boy in front of him timidly.
"For ...... Why do you want to change seats......
The boy saw that Shirakawa was already scared of himself, and showed a smug expression of satisfaction, and also put away his palms and changed them to fold his hands in front of his chest.
"I just like to change seats, why don't you dare to change me, I'll beat you!" After speaking, he shook his clenched fists in front of Shirakawa.
"I ......," Shirakawa wanted to say something, looking at the fist in front of him, and the words were deflated again.
Syllable...... There was another crisp sound, this time it wasn't Shirakawa's desk, but a book flying in the boy's face.
The newly issued textbooks are neatly framed, with sharp edges and corners, and they hit the boy's face Fortunately, it is the front of the book If it is smashed straight over, I am afraid that it will be more than the nose that will be broken.
Xiao Ting, who was going to the toilet, randomly picked up the textbooks of her classmates on the side of the aisle, and this time she didn't throw them over, but rolled the books into a cylinder in her hand. Slowly walked to the desk and looked at the boy who was covering his nose. Said with a smile:
"Do you still change seats?"
"You ......" The boy tilted his head, pinched his nose with one hand, and pointed at Xiao Ting, who was proud, and didn't say a word for a long time. It seems that I still feel like I'm going to cry. A thin man next to him took a piece of chalk, tore a little notebook paper to wrap it, and hurriedly helped stuff it into the nose hole that was still bleeding, so as to stop the bleeding. Wiping the blood off his face with his hands, he angrily walked back to the last row of seats and was silent.
Xiao Ting no longer paid attention to the boy, turned to her seat, and looked at Bai Chuan, who was still stunned. I didn't speak, I just watched.
In class, Xiao Ting wrote a note, pasted it on the table and handed it to Bai Chuan.
"You can only let me bully ......"
When he saw the note, Bai Chuan's face was hot, and he didn't know if it was because he needed a girl to protect him, and he blushed with shame, or if he blushed with the happiness that he couldn't say in his heart.
School is probably the happiest thing when going to school, but often the last class time is always the slowest, and finally when the bell rings, the teacher begins to slowly assign the day's homework.
"That's a lot of math homework!" Shirakawa whispered as he took out a math textbook from the neat stack of textbooks on the table and stuffed it into his bag.
Next to her, Xiao Ting had already prepared textbooks, notebooks and a pink iron pen box, and when she saw Bai Chuan open her schoolbag, she stuffed it all into it. Shirakawa didn't protest, but carefully sorted it out, zipped it up, and waited for the teacher's final words to finish.
"Let's draw a line too!"
Bai Chuan hadn't figured out the meaning of Xiao Ting's words that suddenly popped up for a long time. Xiao Ting had already taken out a pencil sharpening knife from the hole in the desk, pinched it hard, revealing a sharp knife tip, and drew a fairly straight line on the desk by herself.
"This side is mine, that side is yours, if you cross this line, hehe......" Xiao Ting let out a small laugh that was not bad 1 good-natured.
"It's just that you're too big on your side, and I don't even have a third of it on my side, so why should I study!" Shirakawa looked at the unfairly drawn line that was almost on his side.
"No matter, you figure it out yourself, anyway, as long as you exceed, I will ......" Xiao Ting stretched out her eight thumbs and index finger and pinched it tightly in front of Bai Chuan's eyes.
Bai Chuan didn't understand what Xiao Ting meant, but he still had a bad premonition in his heart, and he couldn't help but have a cold war.
The teacher did not listen to the last few impassioned words of persuasion on the podium. Only the last sentence of the squad leader shouting to stand up is the voice of real liberation.
The location of the branch is a bit off the center of the town, there are two roads for the two to go home, one is a big road but needs to go around a big bend, and the other is actually not a road, it is a ridge of a hilly land, which is 30 centimeters wide, which is a convenient road for ordinary people in the village to farm, uneven and twists and turns. I'm afraid the total mileage is not closer than that big road.
But Xiao Ting insisted on taking the road that was not the road, and Bai Chuan couldn't do it, so he could only accompany him.
When I entered junior high school, I felt how happy I was in elementary school, every day homework can crush people, physics, mathematics, practicing words, memorizing political texts, you never know when it will be the end.
Xiao Ting likes to follow Bai Chuan to his house to do his homework, because Bai Chuan's desk is large and there are two thick cotton-filled cushions made by Bai Chuan's mother. The two have been playing together since childhood, and the parents of both parties have no objections. In other words, I don't think there is anything wrong with a boy and a girl studying together.
Today's homework is indeed a little too much, and by the time the two of them finish writing, it will be very dark outside. Xiao Ting showed that she was very afraid of walking at night in Bai Chuan's mother, of course, in exchange for Bai Chuan, who was more afraid of the night than herself, and was forcibly ordered by her mother to send Xiao Ting home.
Xiao Ting walked behind Bai Chuan, deliberately stepped on the heel of Bai Chuan's shoes, and laughed once he stepped on it, Bai Chuan was always scared half to death by the cooing birds here, or the subtle shuttle sound from the roadside haystack.
"Okay, step on it five times, you go home!" Bai Chuan in front turned his head and looked at Xiao Ting who was smiling in front of him with the afterglow of the flashlight.
"Aren't you afraid? Or ......"
"I'm not afraid of that, but you're so timid, what will you do when you grow up!" Xiao Ting shook her head as she spoke, pretending to be worried about Bai Chuan's future.
"I ...... I'm not afraid of that" There was a cry of some insect on the side, and Bai Chuan was so frightened that he locked around Xiao Ting, "What, what something?" ”
Xiao Ting on the side crossed her waist and smiled, almost not getting angry.
"Is it that funny?" Being laughed at by Xiao Ting Bai Chuan's face was like being roasted by a stove, Xin Hao is dark night Xiao Ting must not be able to see it, Bai Chuan can only comfort himself like this.
Xiao Ting went home by herself, and Bai Chuan was left to watch Xiao Ting walk out of the range of the flashlight, and run home as high as he wanted.
The next day, it was a bright day, and the morning dew was a little cold. In the drainage ditches on both sides of the ridge road, there were a few more small yellow flowers, and Xiao Ting's commanding tone asked Bai Chuan to pick one for herself, pinning it in the hair next to her ears, and asked Bai Chuan if he was beautiful.
"Beautiful" Bai Chuan replied very heartily, Xiao Ting's beauty is difficult to say. As for the reason for her beauty, I'm afraid Bai Chuan himself can't say it, looking at Xiao Ting, who is humming a song in front of him and walking in a somewhat naughty posture, he just thinks she is very "beautiful." ”
In the morning reading, the teacher came to the classroom early, took a notebook and wrote down the names of the late classmates, and then left the classroom.
Shirakawa Xiao Ting likes to read in the morning, and the two people holding the same textbook read aloud in the same tone. It's just that yesterday's dividing line on the desk seems to have been forgotten.
It wasn't until Xiao Ting felt the most bored political class that Xiao Ting remembered, looked at Bai Chuan's arm crossing the line, secretly took out a cotton bag from his pocket, pulled out a bright needle from it, and stretched out his sinful little hand while the teacher was writing a bunch of treaties on the blackboard.
"Ahh Shirakawa almost didn't jump up in pain, and the originally quiet atmosphere in the class was broken, and the whole class turned their heads to stare at Shirakawa, who was rubbing his arms vigorously.
"What's wrong?" The political science teacher flicked his glasses and asked Shirakawa.
"I didn't ...... It's okay, I was stabbed in the arm by a thorn on the table just now. "Shirakawa's reason is seamless, originally used some very old desks, and I usually pricked the thorns on them.
"Jacket" always didn't seem to think anything was wrong, turned around and wrote those rules and regulations on the blackboard again.
Xiao Ting, who was lying on the table with her book standing up and covering her mouth, squinted at Bai Chuan's appearance, and didn't laugh out loud until she held back. He also secretly flashed his weapon to Shirakawa.
Bai Chuan, who sat down slowly, had the urge to strangle Xiao Ting at this time, but he still obediently pinned his body and didn't dare to cross the line, the needle in Xiao Ting's hand was a little too bright.