Xu Zhe and Song Xingye in their previous lives, although they were classmates, they almost didn't speak in the three years of junior high school.

Xu Zhe was just a little envious of Song Xingye, because she had a good family background, her appearance was also cute, and her grades were very good. In every sense of the word, it seems that he should be the happiest kind of good student. However, I don't know why, Song Xingye doesn't seem to get along well with his classmates in the class, especially among girls.

Although he didn't say anything, just an occasional glance, Xu Zhe could also find that this seemingly near-perfect female classmate was even as lonely as his own Quasimodo.

Then in the second semester of the third year of junior high school, she jumped from the top of the laboratory building. I don't know if I should say that I was lucky or unlucky, I didn't fall to my death, but I fell into a high paraplegia. After that, the people in the school never saw Song Xingye again.

As for the specific reason why she did this, no one can explain.

Xu Zhe didn't take the initiative to ask anyone, but he overheard the whispers of many classmates. There are regrets, puzzles, and speculations. Some people say that her parents are divorced, some people say that she is isolated by everyone in the girl class, and some people say that she is just high and unsocial......

And what about this life?

If Xu Zhe doesn't change something, the tragedy will probably still be repeated, right?

Thinking of this, he felt that he needed to keep an eye on it. If you can't do anything about it, you can't do anything.

The seat that Teacher Sun arranged for Song Xingye was in front of Xu Zhe. So all he had to do was look at the podium or the blackboard, and the girl's figure was almost right next to the path of his gaze. It's good to take the time to observe and observe occasionally during class.

After arranging the seats, Teacher Sun announced, "The school will give you school uniforms later." Starting tomorrow, everyone will go through three days of military training. You have to wear a school uniform during military training, understand? ”

At this time, a naughty male student spoke up: "Why don't you wear camouflage in military training?" ”

Teacher Sun: "The focus is not on clothes, the focus is on tempering the will, which is the meaning of military training." ”

The boy smiled again: "Clothes are not important, then don't wear school uniforms." ”

There was a suppressed laughter all around.

Teacher Sun looked down at the list, and then said solemnly: "Gao Xuefei, you stand up for me!" ”

More students burst out laughing.

Xu Zhe glanced at Song Xingye.

The girl didn't smile, but sat upright. Although he couldn't see his face at this time, even that back gave Xu Zhe a particularly serious feeling, like a good child who was meticulous about the instructions of teachers and parents.

If her deep personality is like this, if she can't relax, she should accumulate a lot of pressure-Xu Zhe secretly guessed.

Suddenly, the girl next to her lowered her voice and said, "Do you boys like this?" ”

Xu Zhe was slightly stunned, only then did he realize that Tao Ying, who was at the same table, was talking to him.

Recalling carefully, he dug out a trace of Tao Ying's memory from the memory of his previous life. At the beginning of the first year of junior high school, she was still her tablemate, but because of her appearance, she didn't seem to take the initiative to say even a word, and even ignored herself as much as possible.

This kind of indifference is already thankful for Xu Zhe in her previous life, at least she didn't bully herself as an 'outlier' like other classmates like Gao Xuefei.

But now it's different, now it's Tao Ying who takes the initiative to talk.

The naughty classmate Gao Xuefei received the first reprimand from the head teacher, while Tao Ying and Xu Zhe, the new tablemates, whispered.

In this regard, Xu Zhe was a little unaccustomed to it, but he still asked in a calm and natural tone: "Which one do you like?" ”

Tao Ying pointed to Song Xingye in the front row, and her voice became quieter: "That is, a beauty like her." ”

Xu Zhe shook his head slightly: "I can only say that you think too much." ”

Tao Ying pursed her lips: "Then I can only say that you are really dishonest." I've already found out just now, and you peek at her at every turn. ”

But if you don't peek at me, how do you know that I peeked at her-Xu Zhe subconsciously wanted to scare, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was a bit funny for him to compete with a little girl in junior high school like this, so he just laughed and didn't say anything more.

He couldn't tell anyone about Song Xingye's future, so what did a little misunderstanding matter?

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"I'm so tired...... Look, I'm going to get a tan! ”

On the afternoon of the second day of military training, when he was dismissed and went home, Xu Zhe walked with Tang Lingfei as usual, and listened to the little Qingmei's complaints by the way.

However, just as he was leaving the school gate, he subconsciously stopped.

The little white car was parked on the side of the road.

Song Xingye was standing next to the car, talking to her mother. And her mother noticed Xu Zhe in the distance, smiled and waved her hand, which was regarded as a greeting.

Xu Zhe also raised his hand and shook it in response. But instead of leaning over to talk, he walked away down the sidewalk.

Tang Lingfei noticed this small interactive link and wondered, "Who is that?" ”

Xu Zhe: "Parents of classmates. Last time we met by chance, we chatted twice. ”

Tang Lingfei glanced back.

Song Xingye and her mother had already gotten into the car. The little white car had started up and was heading in the other direction.

Tang Lingfei: "You didn't talk to your classmates, but you can talk to her mother?" Why are you so good at talking to adults? ”

Xu Zhe shrugged: "Maybe it's because I'm too mature." ”

"Cut ......," the girl said disdainfully, "you're getting thicker and thicker now." I think it's because you're thick-skinned that you can talk to adults, right? ”

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In the sedan on the other side.

Although Song Xingye was sitting in the back row, he also buckled his seat belt.

Then, I heard my mother asking, "How does military training feel?" ”

The girl replied, "It's tired, and it's sunburning." ”

Mother: "I'm glad you were allowed to wear sunscreen, otherwise you'd be even more uncomfortable right now." ”

"Yes...... Song Xingye paused and couldn't help asking, "Didn't you say that you and Dad took turns picking me up?" Why isn't it him today? ”

The mother sneered: "Cut, if you count on him for everything, it will be too late for anything." Don't worry about him, I'll pick you up the same. ”

Song Xingye let out a low "um".

She turned her face sideways and looked out the window on the left.

The sunset sprinkled on the road, golden and dazzling, felt a little dazzling.

But the girl stared stubbornly, trying to catch the scorching sun.

After being silent for a long time, Song Xingye remembered a person, and suddenly said, "By the way, he is in the same class as me." ”

"Him?" It took two or three seconds for my mother, who was driving, to react, "You mean, the one who bought us MP3 last time?" ”

Song Xingye: "Yes." ”

"What's his name?"

"Forget."

The mother couldn't cry or laugh: "Why are you always like this? Since I was a child, I never took the initiative to make friends with others, always waiting for others to play with you, which is not good. ”

Song Xingye smiled indifferently: "Anyway, there will always be a lot of classmates who take the initiative to find me, aren't they?" I just need to study hard and be myself. That's what the teachers say. ”

Mother: "Okay, okay, you can do whatever you like." ”

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