"I have my reasons for giving her a gift, and I apologize to you if you were upset to hand it over at the time."

"I'm sorry."

Wen Yishan lowered her eyelids in embarrassment.

Lin Zichen continued lightly, "In fact, she asked Jiang Zhi to return the gift on the same day, and we both talked about it, but we didn't mean to cross the relationship between classmates at all, Wen Yishan, you are not me, not her, not Shen Yu, why can you scold her in public?" ”

"Scolding her with that kind of word?"

"Why don't you just scold me and Shen Yu?"

"I'm sorry ......"

"If you really don't want to go, just apologize to Song Jinyu, and this matter is over completely." Lin Zichen's tone was gentle, without any sense of forcible order, and the second half of the sentence gradually became stronger, "Although she has just transferred to another school, she doesn't know many people, and it is difficult to integrate into this environment, but it doesn't mean that she has to swallow her anger, look at people's faces, and let others be isolated and excluded." ”

"It's the first time and the last time."

……

After Lin Zichen left, Wen Yishan grabbed the corner of her skirt and closed her eyes, and tears flowed.

The ignorant like to be diluted by bitterness.

The chest was suffocating.

……

Seven classrooms.

After a morning of class, as soon as the school bell hit at noon, Song Jinyu packed her schoolbag dizzily and went home with Jiang Zhi.

"Jinyu, the club is recruiting new people today, do you want to go and have a look?" Holding her away with the flow of people, Jiang Zhi reminded.

"Society?"

"Yes, I'll give you a rough introduction, let's discuss it on the way and see which one you like."

"What club did you add?"

"I played the flute, so I joined the wind ensemble."

"Wind orchestra, dance troupe, and choir, these are the three major clubs of the school, in addition to some clubs, such as basketball, football and aerobics, Shen Yu plays basketball with Jiang Yan, and Lin Zichen plays football."

"I want to go to the dance troupe."

"Jinyu, do you have a foundation in dance?" Jiang Zhi was surprised and envious.

"A little."

"Let's go, I'll take you to sign up, and as long as you have a performance in the future, I'll send you flowers. The dance troupe and the wind ensemble train twice a week, both for one time, and we can go home together in the evening. ”

“…… Jiang Zhi, I haven't skimmed the eight characters yet. ”

"I don't care, I haven't crossed the fork since I was a child, and I have zero forward bending, you know? Jiang Yan's flexibility is better than mine, since I was a child, I have admired and admired the girls who danced the most, and I will send you flowers. ”

“……”

The two of them went downstairs with a giggle, and were about to go to the club's recruitment office with the crowd, when they were called by a voice behind them.

"Song Jinyu—"

A recognizable shout.

Song Jinyu paused at the door of the building, turned around, and saw Wen Yishan and Luo Yu separated, trotting over with a shoulder bag.

"What's the matter with you?" Jiang Zhi took the lead in protecting the calf and spoke.

Wen Yishan, "I want to talk to Jinyu alone." ”

"......" Jiang Zhi frowned, went down the steps, and went to the small round flower bed at the entrance of the building to bow her head and count the flowers.

During the rush hour, the flow of people rushes towards the school gate and the cafeteria.

Song Jinyu and Wen Yishan stood by the door, and in the noise, it seemed that there were only the two of them in the world.

"I'm sorry."

An apology was unexpectedly spoken, and Song Jinyu's face was a little complicated.

If an apology is really useful, the word hurt will not exist.

She looked at Wen Yishan's face, as if she was looking at an unrelated stranger, "What Lin Zichen sent, I asked Jiang Zhi to return it, the two of us will not develop in that direction, if you like him, he will chase him." ”

"I still have something to do with Jiang Zhi, so I'll go first."

After going down the steps, Song Jinyu picked up the brown-haired girl next to the flower bed and left with a smile.

On the night before the transfer, she hugged the panda and cried again and again, but when she saw that her parents transferred her to another school, she did psychological construction for herself again and again.

However, he turned around and was still taught to be a man.

Fortunately, in the sad days, there are also small blessings-

Met Shen Yu.

met Jiang Yan.

Met Jiang Zhi.

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