Warm-hearted people usually have more opportunities.

The good things are half the same as the bad things, sometimes you get the reward you deserve, but sometimes there are people who want you to work more.

For example, now, I finally arrived at school, but Teacher Bai Jie suddenly received a phone call, saying that someone had fainted again, and asked her to continue to go back to pick it up, and then Bai Jie arranged for Zhang Zhiming to send Yuan Keke to the infirmary, and rushed back after speaking.

"Do you need me to deliver it?" Zhang Zhiming asked.

His back was covered with Yuan Keke's sweat, and he really wanted to go back to the dormitory first and change his clothes, so now he hopes that Yuan Keke will say no.

However, Yuan Kekexiu glanced at it and nodded slowly: "Okay." ”

Zhang Zhiming looked at Yuan Keke, who was already able to move freely, and asked the infirmary that was not too far away in front of him, a little speechless.

But it's not too far anyway, so let's go with her.

"Let's go, then!" Zhang Zhiming said.

Yuan Keke seemed to be a little worried, gently brushed her hair, said 'yes', and then walked with Zhang Zhiming.

The atmosphere was too quiet, Yuan Keke didn't talk along the way, Zhang Zhiming lost interest after saying a few words, her pace was very slow, and the literary word was called melancholy, to put it bluntly, she was unhappy.

"Hey!"

Yuan Keke suddenly poked Zhang Zhiming's arm, looked up into Zhang Zhiming's eyes and said, "Zhang Zhiming, can I ask you a question?" ”

"What's not to be afraid of?" Zhang Zhiming said.

Yuan Keke bit his lip, and the corners of his mouth barely hooked up a wry smile: "I, the squad leader, are I doing very badly?" ”

September is obviously so hot, it can heat people to the point of heat stroke, but Yuan Keke feels cold, and her mood is very complicated.

In fact, she knew that her backpack had been tampered with.

Not only that, but she knew who did it, and she knew exactly why they did it, and why they wouldn't share a sip of water.

But she couldn't figure out why just because she didn't want girls to be looked down upon, she would be treated like this by their fellow girls.

Yuan Keke's education since childhood is that girls are a disadvantaged group, boys must give priority to girls in everything, and boys and girls in the class from childhood to large classes quarrel and teachers are biased, which feels good for girls.

But the consequence is that some girls are becoming more and more delicate, and they feel more and more like princesses that everyone should spoil.

And these girls are particularly fond of exercising their so-called privileges, which has ruined the reputation of girls, resulting in many people hating working with girls in this area of group work.

She encountered such a thing when she was in high school, when the school held an activity, which was a project she liked very much, but the teacher in charge directly named and did not want any girls to participate, and she was not convinced to ask the teacher why.

As a result, I got an answer, the teacher has suffered enough from her senior sisters for several years, and in the impression of that teacher, female classmates are not willing to do any work, and they have to share any results.

In contrast, male students are much better, doing dirty work and doing everything, and they don't talk about hard work or hard work.

Since then, Yuan Keke has always wanted to prove that in fact, girls are not worse than boys, they can work hard, and they can contribute to the collective.

Ancient examples abound, women are good, Mulan is her idol, she wants to be the same as these two, so that women do not let their eyebrows go, and lead girls to be stronger than boys.

But today she was hit, she thought that she was going to challenge a boy, but she didn't expect to die first with a girl, Yuan Keke wondered if she shouldn't have such unrealistic fantasies.

"Hmm... Well, it's not very good. Zhang Zhiming rubbed his chin and said seriously.

"Sure enough..."

When Yuan Keke heard this, she lowered her head and the tails of her eyes were flushed with a thin red, her brown pupils were glowing with a little light, and her chest was full of panic.

"Are you so vulnerable?" At this time, Zhang Zhiming suddenly became serious.

After experiencing a little setback, he began to doubt the appearance of life, which was exactly the same as he had at the beginning, Zhang Zhiming looked at her, as if he saw his former self.

Proud and arrogant, vulnerable in the face of tribulation.

"When you are in a low trough, you should not stay in failure, you should not be tied to the predicament, instead of constantly complaining about why you will fail, it is better to actively meet new challenges, life is full of ravines and ravines, only by moving forward bravely, you will find that it is the bright sword in the dream that achieves your dreams, and you will rise up after failure."

"I don't know what you want to do now, what you want to do, I'm familiar with you, but from what I know, I think you should be a warrior, not a coward, right?"

"That's all for comforting, after all, I'm just a shy teenager who doesn't know how to talk."

After speaking, Zhang Zhiming took out the small hairpin with red flowers from his pocket and handed it to Yuan Keke, raised his eyebrows lightly and smiled: "This is my consolation gift to you, come on, squad leader!" ”

This hairpin was bought by Zhang Zhiming when he bought a gift for Liu Shishi, and he originally wanted to give it to Yu Chunjiao, but he forgot it because he was busy with Lele's affairs before, and now it happens to be useful, so he won't keep it.

Give the gift to Yu Chunjiao next time, she doesn't know anyway....

"Thank you!" Yuan Keke accepted the gift and whispered.

Zhang Zhiming was still a little stunned when he saw her, and said half-truthfully: "You're welcome, it's OK for you to cover up and protect me more in the future!" ”

"No way, I'm not going to shield anyone." Yuan Keke turned his face and didn't recognize people, but his spirit and spirit had obviously improved greatly.

Yes, saying so many words in vain and wasting saliva, Zhang Zhiming yawned a little, waved his hand and slipped away directly: "Oh, squad leader, I'm slimy, I'll go change my clothes first, bye!" ”

"Eh, aren't you going to take me to the infirmary?"

"Oh, you said you wouldn't cover me, go by yourself, Seyo Lala!"

“......”

"Listen to his advice this time, well, be a warrior..."

Zhang Zhiming's back had already walked away, Yuan Keke opened the hairpin in her palm and glanced at it, and looked up at the white clouds in the sky, she smiled lightly, and two small dimples appeared on her lips.

In fact, she felt that she had nothing to do now, she didn't need to go to the infirmary, she might as well go back to the dormitory to change her clothes, and her clothes were already soaked with sweat and slimy.

It seems to be all my own sweat.

Yuan Keke remembered what Zhang Zhiming said just now, his face turned slightly red, and he said in his heart that his body would not also be his own sweat.

(PS: Ask for a Tuesday follow-up, I've been eliminated, but fortunately, the editor gave me another chance, and if the follow-up is not enough next Tuesday, then I'll be cold..... ）