No one can see through people's hearts, so in this life, if you are not injured a few times and experience a few partings, how can you meet the right person!

The boring history class makes people drowsy, and the history teacher is a male teacher in his thirties and forties, inch-headed, small, wearing a pair of black-framed eyes, always looking like he hasn't woken up, he likes to wear shirts with bow ties, and he touches the bow tie from time to time during class.

Every time she sees him, Xia Wei thinks of a certain animated character, and that classic line: There is only one truth!

Thinking in his heart, he picked up a pencil and skillfully drew on the scratch paper, and soon, the outline came out, only to see a big head, a small body, a small head wearing black-framed glasses, a hand holding chalk, and a spitting cartoon character who was talking, the appearance, expression, and action were like a history teacher.

As she painted, she couldn't help but laugh, not realizing that the teacher had walked up to her desk, that the atmosphere around her had changed, and that she had become the focus of the class.

Liang Jingnian reluctantly abutted her with his elbow, but Xia Wei impatiently turned him back: "Oh, don't make trouble!" Busy! ”

Liang Jingnian glanced at the history teacher with a black face, gave Xia Wei a 'self-begging' look, and then pretended not to see anything, looking ahead.

"Well, that's a good drawing!" A gloomy voice sounded overhead.

Feeling cold behind her, Xia Wei snorted, heard someone praise her, and replied casually: "Of course, don't look at who drew the ......" Before the words were finished, it didn't feel right, hey~ Who is talking?

"Old ...... Teacher! "I looked up and saw that the history teacher was looking at me... The paintings on the table were quickly stuffed into the desk box.

"Don't, what old teacher, I just have forty-one flowers, not old, not old!" Mr. Wang touched his bow tie, showed his big white teeth, and made a gesture that he thought was cool, and said.

Hahaha - the whole class burst into laughter, just like eating something, and couldn't stop at all.

"Shut up, what are you laughing at? Laugh again, be careful I tell you homeroom teacher to go! The history teacher glanced at everyone, threatened, and then said to Xia Wei: "Don't hide, I've seen it all, hurry up, take it out for me!" ”

Although the history teacher's eyes were not lethal, everyone still restrained their laughter, but their shoulders shook and they held back very hard.

Xia Wei slowly took out the painting, handed it to him with an uneasy face, and muttered in her heart: This little thing, you won't invite parents, right?

However, the style of painting changed so fast that Xia Wei thought that what had just happened was an illusion. I saw the history teacher take the painting, turn around and walk to the podium, nodding appreciatively as he walked, and saying something like "It's so handsome, I have to take it back and treasure it".

The corners of Xia Wei's mouth twitched, she sat down with a sigh of relief, and complained quietly on the table: "Why doesn't this teacher play cards according to common sense, my little heart is not scared." ”

"Who told you to desert, you said you would paint when you painted, why do you have to laugh?" Liang Jingnian glanced at the history teacher who was already immersed in the painting and couldn't extricate himself, leaned into Xia Wei's ear and whispered.

Speaking of this, Xia Wei squinted at him: "Say it again!" Why don't you even remind me? ”

"Didn't I have one?" Liang Jingnian rubbed his elbow: "I don't know who kidnapped me, and asked me not to make trouble." ”

Forehead...... It seems, probably, it seems that there is such a thing, Xia Wei smiled awkwardly: "Hehe, it's me who blames you, don't mind, don't mind, hehe." ”

"That, Xia Wei?" On the podium, the history teacher suddenly called names.

Reflexively stood up and said loudly: "Yes! ”

"What's there? I'll give you the time to draw me a few more. Raising the painting in his hand, the history teacher said, "The painting is good, it has a future!" ”

"Howler!" The corners of his mouth twitched.

It's really a thrilling history lesson, and of course, this is only for Xia Wei.

At noon, Xia Wei and Sheng Qiao came out of the cafeteria and chatted, but when they turned the corner, they were stopped in their way.

"Is that you?" Looking at the person who came, it was the boy who quarreled with Sheng Qiao last time, thinking of what she heard from Sheng Hang, Xia Wei frowned, pulled Sheng Qiao behind her, and asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

Completely ignoring Xia Wei, the boy said to Sheng Qiao behind her: "Sheng Qiao, I'm here to apologize, I'm really sorry, forgive me, okay?" I really like you, shall we start over? ”

"I heard you recently broke up with your girlfriend? And it's stiff? How? Want to eat back grass? Even if you want to eat the grass, you have to see if the grass is still waiting for you? For his ignorance, Xia Wei was not angry, but said mockingly. I can't imagine that you have the potential to be a scumbag! ”

As soon as the boy was about to speak, Sheng Qiao stood up and interrupted him: "Wang Feng! She called the boy's name.

"Sheng Qiao, you ......" Wang Feng was a little excited when he heard her call himself. However, Sheng Qiao quickly interrupted him and continued:

"Wang Feng, you know the word "hard to recover" when covered with water, right? Many things cannot be passed with a word of forgiveness, and if you are wrong, you are wrong. And I, eating a mat and growing wise, don't want to fall twice in the same place, so we, that's the end of it. After speaking, he took Xia Wei's head and left without looking back.

Seeing Sheng Qiao's expression, Xia Wei was very worried, and she couldn't wait to beat that Wang Feng violently. learned from Sheng Hang that Wang Feng was Sheng Qiao's junior high school crush, and it was also her first love.

Like all girls who are in love for the first time, write love letters, send chocolates, block people on the way to and from school, and do a lot of things, and finally, in the third year of junior high school, I waited for his confession.

At that time, Sheng Qiao was stunned by this sudden surprise, so he was with him like this.

It's just that Sheng Qiao never thought that her first love only lasted for two months, yes, two months. She found out that Wang Feng had always had a girlfriend, and the reason why she was with her was because she quarreled with his girlfriend and was angry.

When she knew the truth, Sheng Qiao was angry and funny, angry at herself for being stupid, and laughing at herself for being stupid, so just like that, she terminated her first love and made her first love a joke.

Seeing Sheng Qiaoqiang holding back tears, Xia Wei said, "If you want to cry, cry!" What's the big deal. ”

"The old lady doesn't cry! Didn't you see that the back I turned around just now is very handsome! He raised his head and forced back his tears, and said with a smile: "In the future, the old lady will find a better one and be angry with him." ”

"Okay." Xia Wei held her hand, looked at Sheng Qiao's resurrection full of blood, and smiled slightly.

Anyway, they are still young, these are not things they should think about, besides, there is no grass at the end of the world, why bother to love a flower!