After that song, Zhiyuan paid more attention to Zhou Xinlian's actions, not only when he was sick, which day he didn't go to physical education class, and which day he didn't eat dinner••••••

One afternoon, it suddenly rained, and the wind was very strong, and the students were trapped in the classroom, and many people were caught off guard by the shower. Zhiyuan ran back to the dormitory in the rain and took two umbrellas. When he quietly handed one of them to Zhang Xiaowei, she was stunned for a moment, and at this time, Zhiyuan looked at her with almost pleading eyes, and slowly turned his gaze to Xinlian. Xiaowei, who understood it instantly, pulled Xinlian out of the classroom.

The summer rain really came without warning, and this time it was even more presumptuous, and the umbrella could not be opened smoothly. Zhiyuan still braved the heavy rain to go to the supermarket to buy milk and bread, and quietly asked Xiaowei to hand it over to Xinlian. After the rain, seeing that the food was still lying quietly on the table, Zhiyuan was a little overwhelmed, was he too anxious, or was he ••••••

Once, when the class renovated the classroom, in order to reduce the scratches on the corner of the desk, the class teacher asked each student to prepare their own rubber holster and wrap the legs of the desk. The most ideal and convenient material is discarded bicycle inner tubes. When I got home on the weekend, Zhiyuan prepared two copies, and the next day, most of the returning students wrapped up the corners of their desks, but Zhou Xinlian's did not. I heard from her classmates that she didn't go home on the weekend, but just asked her neighbors who were going to school at home to bring her over. That night, Zhiyuan quietly slipped into the classroom and wrapped the corner of her desk. When Xinlian's belongings arrived, she found that the corner of her table had been wrapped, so she gave it to the female classmate who had not yet wrapped the table legs. In the blackboard report column of the month, Zhou Xinlian was also praised for this. In fact, it should be Zhao Zhiyuan who praised, and another day later, when Zhiyuan opened the Chinese textbook, he found that there was a note in it, on which a sentence was written:

"But you?"

Zhiyuan did not reply, which can be regarded as a default.

After that, a few days later, Xinlian asked someone to borrow a tape recorder in class, and asked many people to nothing. Zhiyuan quietly went to the lower grade classroom downstairs, asking one class after another, but in the end he didn't borrow it. Although I couldn't borrow a tape recorder, as long as I could do something for Xinlian silently, my heart would not be so empty.

One day, the head teacher called Xinlian to the office to talk, and talked for a long time, although she didn't know the content of the conversation, but from her reaction back to the classroom, she also knew that it was a very serious topic. Zhiyuan was a little flustered, "Could it be that the head teacher found something?" Then the next one should be called me. It shouldn't be because of puppy love, right? Zhiyuan was also a little puzzled. Xinlian in front of him sat there in a daze, and after a while he lay on the table and sobbed, Zhiyuan, who was sitting in the back, wanted to stand up and comfort her several times, even if it was just a gentle pat on her shoulder, but he never had the courage to do it.

Later, I still heard from Xiaowei that the head teacher asked her to talk because of the problem of eating, and the teacher seriously criticized her, because her meal cost was too little, she didn't eat vegetables or soup every day, but just ate steamed buns and drank water, and she only spent more than 30 yuan a month. If Xinlian continues to do this, the head teacher will ask her to call her parents. At that time, the students used paper meal tickets, the kind that were printed and stamped. Zhiyuan bought a fifty yuan meal ticket and quietly sandwiched it into Xinlian's book. After that, she had regained her former happiness.

For a long time after that, Zhiyuan would stand at the door of the classroom early, watching by the window, waiting for her arrival, looking at her short flowing hair, that beautiful face, and clear and bright eyes from afar.

"I really want to keep watching it like this" - Zhiyuan is looking forward to a better life.

Until one day, when Zhiyuan accidentally saw a textbook with Zhou Xinlian's name written on it, he discovered a secret on the last page••••••

There are opponents!

Zhiyuan accidentally found that on the last page of Xinlian's textbook was written the following text:

"The same sky, the same face

The same I am in front of you.

Same road, same shoes

I can't live the world without you. ”

It's not as simple as a few lyrics, if you just memorize the lyrics, there's no need to write them later in every book. It seems that Zhiyuan has really met an opponent this time.

Zhiyuan struggled for several days, but decided to find out, but this is personal privacy, except for Xinlian herself, who will know? Could it be that Zhiyuan went to peek at Xinlian's diary? Bah! Thinking of this, Zhiyuan is ashamed to have such an idea, this is a villain's behavior, and it must not be done.

One day, when the opportunity came, Xinlian turned around and asked Zhiyuan a math problem, Zhiyuan saw that he could do it, so he pretended to say, "This problem is not difficult, you open the textbook, turn to the fifth page, and take a look at this theorem, 'the shortest line segment between two points', and then use the known data to calculate." Just as Xinlian was counting, Zhiyuan took the book and flipped it casually, he deliberately flipped to the last writing position and asked, "What do you mean by these lines?" What's the meaning, right? "It's none of your business to ask what you're doing here." Seeing that Xinlian was a little angry, Zhiyuan hurriedly said: "Sorry, it's me who has a lot of trouble••••••" "It's okay to tell you, it's the past, I have broken up with him!" "Zhiyuan is blinded, it's really direct, it's really crisp, it's really admirable, sometimes Zhiyuan really wants to give himself a slap, talking and doing things, it's not as happy as a woman.

However, after taking this reassuring pill, Zhiyuan no longer has to worry about not sleeping well, he has been insomnia for more than a month, and it is time to sleep well with peace of mind, thank you Zhou Xinlian!

The good times don't last long, wave after wave, and the trouble will continue••••••

Pen pals

Pen pal pen pal - to make friends in writing, to make friends of friends, or friends of friends, in short, pen pals do not know each other, can not know each other's real names, use pen names.

Zhiyuan has a close heart, and has no intention of making friends. But Xinlian played and was very happy••••••

It is unimaginable that a pen pal will take shape faster than a spark of a spark. At this age when love is beginning to bloom, all kinds of feelings that are difficult for students to entrust, no matter what joys and sorrows, or joys and sorrows, finally have to rely on, everyone is like a boat eager to dock, looking for their own harbor. It's also human nature, just like the secret you hide in your heart tells your strange self, just like you take off the disguise of "the emperor's new clothes". Just imagine, if a person is seen naked, he must hope that the other person is a stranger who does not know him compared to someone who knows him well. Everyone is more willing to expose their privacy to strangers, so that not only do they say what they think, but the other party does not know you, and they can naturally keep secrets. The pen pal will be like a timely rain to solve this problem. Everyone seems to live in another world parallel to their pen pals, and in reality they live their own normal lives in the same world.

Zhou Xinlian's pen name is Ziyun, and many people in the class had pen names at that time, what "stepping on the snow without a trace", "flying pig", "don't ask me who I am"••••••

One day, Zhang Yi told Zhiyuan that he had recently made a pen pal named "Little Swallow", and the two chatted very speculatively, Zhang Yi became more and more curious about who "Little Swallow" was?

Zhiyuan said: "I know who it is, you have been paying attention recently, and it is who often wears floral clothes." ”

Zhang Yi said: "Why? ”

Zhiyuan replied: "Little swallow, wear flower clothes, come here every spring••••••

"you!"

The two of them laughed. They've known each other since they can remember, and they've always been very good friends, and it's normal to make jokes like that.

Now, Zhang Yi and Xiaoyanzi only write letters to each other, and have become each other's only pen pals, they have become a one-line contact, really like engaging in underground work, afraid that the other party will find out, the delivery of letters is extremely mysterious, the location and time of each handover are random, and the middleman is the handover on behalf of each other, there are several middlemen in this category, and this letter has changed a few hands, and no one knows.

In the daily self-study class, no one has time to talk to each other anymore, and the classroom is full of Sasha's writing voices, and it seems that everyone has endless words to write and endless feelings.

Zhao Zhiyuan, who was sitting in the back, saw Xinlian writing letters every day, sending one out, receiving another, and sending out another•••••• Zhiyuan's heart was like being tied up by something, which was extremely uncomfortable.

One sunny afternoon, Zhang Yi found Zhiyuan and told him that Xiaoyanzi asked him to meet.

Zhiyuan said in surprise: "This is too fast, right, just writing a letter for a month to meet?" ”

Zhang Yi said: "Aren't you going fast, the train is speeding up, let's meet first, so that I don't eat well every day and sleep poorly, which makes my heart itch." ”

Zhiyuan still felt that it was inappropriate, "I met, if the person is good-looking, you can count it as a kid." If it doesn't suit your heart, how will it end? ”

Zhang Yi pushed Zhiyuan, "You still want me to order it, just care about it, let's talk about it when we meet, I can't wait for a minute." ”

At nine o'clock that night, they went to meet at the agreed playground, and there was no code on the spot. When they met, Zhang Yile was broken, this person was a classmate - Zhen Manli. This little woman is not simple, not only is she beautiful, but she is also a top student, and she has won various competition rewards. The first prize in the national mathematics and physics competitions, and the second prize in the national language knowledge competition. Although learning like Zhao Zhiyuan is not bad, for him, Zhen Manli is an existence that he can hardly match. Manli firmly grasped the ranking of the first place in the class, so much so that every time she posted the exam report card, everyone started to read it directly from the second place.

Zhang Yi is not bad, as a sports commissioner, he is also both civil and military, the key is to play basketball well, coupled with that relatively mature face, he has naturally become a white horse in the minds of many girls.

In the days that followed, the pair of happy mandarin ducks, a love brother, a love sister, began a happy life, a few days later, listening to Zhang Yi, Manli took the initiative to hug him in the playground••••••