"Does she have no friends in your class?"

On the way home, after saying goodbye to Song Xingye, Tang Lingfei asked.

Xu Zhe nodded: "The popularity is not very good." ”

Tang Lingfei was a little curious: "Why?" She's good-looking, don't you boys want to be friends with her? ”

Xu Zhe: "Suppose you are a boy, do you feel inferior when you see such a girl who studies well and looks beautiful?" ”

Tang Lingfei flashed her big eyes without impurities: "Why do you have low self-esteem? ”

Seeing her like this, Xu Zhe suddenly felt that this girl's psychological state might be more like a young boy in the first year of junior high school than himself.

He had to explain: "Because junior high school boys basically have two criteria for judging the opposite sex, one is appearance, and the other is grades. In these two cases, Song Xingye's scores were too high, which caused the boys who did not score themselves well to dare to go to her, so as not to humiliate themselves. ”

"Then why are you ...... Oh yes, you rate yourself very high, don't you? Good and handsome grades? ”

"I don't think I'm handsome, and good grades are only one aspect. But I don't rate myself like everyone else. This is the difference in mentality. ”

Tang Lingfei frowned slightly: "Your mentality is different from others?" ”

Xu Zhe smiled but said nothing.

If you really want to say it, it's 'You're all little kids, what do I have to be nervous about?'

He just said casually: "When you go to the bookstore on the weekend, you can talk to Song Xingye more." Since you also know that she has no friends at school, wouldn't it be nice to have one more friend for you? ”

Tang Lingfei: "Why do you care so much about whether she has friends?" ”

Xu Zhe: "It's very simple, because I have a good heart. ”

Tang Lingfei: "Cut ......"

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When Xu Zhe returned home, his father had not yet returned. Mother was busy in the kitchen.

He took the initiative to go into the kitchen: "Is there anything you need my help with?" ”

Mother Zeng Jing stopped the kitchen knife in her hand, turned her head to look at her son, and looked relieved: "It's really grown up." ”

Xu Zhe: "It's okay......

The reason why he took the initiative to drill into the kitchen was that on the one hand, he felt that his mother was not as good as his own cooking, and on the other hand, there was nothing else to do.

It's best to wait until after dinner, when both parents are firmly pinned to the couch and watching TV. It's not safe right now, and it wouldn't be nice if my father came back suddenly and looked into his bedroom and caught some clues.

But Zeng Jing said: "Later, you come with me first, I have something to tell you." ”

So, Xu Zhe followed his mother to the master bedroom belonging to his parents, and then watched her take out an electronic product from the drawer of the bedside table.

PSP, Soni's handheld game console.

Zeng Jing handed it into her son's hands, and solemnly admonished: "I discussed with your father, you have such good results this time, you should still be encouraged." But it's still the same old saying, you can't affect your studies, you can't take it to school, you can't play when you usually do your homework, and you can't play when you sleep, you know? ”

Xu Zhe also replied seriously: "This will be put in the living room, and I will play under your noses when I want to play." ”

Zeng Jing became more and more pleased. This son is too sensible!

Xu Zhe secretly slandered - playing a PSP is a small matter, if this attracts unnecessary supervision and accidentally exposes the laptop, it will be a big problem.

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"It's the weekend in two days, let's go to the bookstore ......" During the noisy recess, Song Xingye suddenly asked in a low voice, "What do you think?" ”

Xu Zhe: "Didn't you say it a long time ago, no problem." ”

Song Xingye: "Do you usually like to read?" ”

"Well, all kinds of books."

However, what Xu Zhe remembered at this time was basically e-books. After the car accident in his previous life, he didn't have to go out, and the Internet is becoming more and more developed, no matter whether it is genuine or pirated, any book can be read on the Internet.

"Don't tell anyone, look!"

Song Xingye lowered his voice and said, taking out a copy of "Bubble Summer" from under the desk.

Xu Zhe: "......"

Song Xingye: "Why don't you speak?" ”

Xu Zhe: "Just a little surprised. I thought you'd like Notre Dame Cathedral, Dream of Red Mansions and stuff like that. ”

Song Xingye: "I won't be so thorough." And you're also a good student, have you read the famous books you just mentioned? ”

Xu Zhe: "I've seen it." I've said it all, I've read quite a few books. ”

Song Xingye patted the youth literature in his hand again: "Then, what about this one?" ”

Xu Zhe: "This is really not. ”

Song Xingye: "Do you only read famous books?" ”

Xu Zhe: "No, I also read online novels, but the female frequency ...... It's this kind of writing for girls, and I really haven't read it. ”

Song Xingye couldn't help asking, "What kind of book is it written for boys?" ”

Xu Zhe thought for a moment. Considering the current age, most of his favorite online novels have not yet been born. And some of the online articles that already exist, because of the scale, don't seem to be suitable to take them out and talk to little girls.

After thinking for a moment, he thought of a few titles of books he had read and that must have come out now.

"Ghost blows the lamp, infinite horror ......"

Song Xingye shrank and became slightly nervous: "Do you like horror novels?" ”

Xu Zhe: "These two are actually not very scary, and they don't belong to the kind of ghost stories. And there's like the first chaos in history.,I'm a fan of this kind of funny.。 ”

Song Xingye: "I've heard of ghosts blowing out lanterns, but I haven't heard of the other two. ”

Xu Zhe: "But there are a lot of people who like it on the Internet. If you're interested in the future, I'll show you. Now, the recess time is so short, why don't you hurry up when you want to read a book? ”

Song Xingye opened the book "Bubble Summer", hesitated for two seconds, and then asked, "Do you want to read it with me?" ”

Xu Zhe shook his head: "I'm reading too fast to read with you." ”

Song Xingye still couldn't believe it: "I think even if I read a lot, I have read the four famous novels, and there are many foreign masterpieces...... But you seem to have read more books than I do. You're still so good at studying, where do you get so much time? ”

Xu Zhe: "Time is like a sponge, you can always squeeze it out." ”

Song Xingye shook his head and didn't say anything more, and lowered his head to read the book.

Xu Zhe picked up the paper and pen and got busy. The new outsourcing work has been accepted, and the price is low and there is a lot of work, so there is no choice. In order to make full use of the still limited computer time, he still has to sort out the code ideas in advance and outline a lot of logic on paper first.

And the girl next to him, reading, but quietly turned her head to look at him.

After a short glance, she lowered her head and continued to read.

Most of the other places in the classroom are noisy, especially in the back row of the classroom, there is a circle of people next to Gao Xuefei, and there will be a burst of "hahahaha" laughter when chatting.

The others are not as big as the decibel of the boys, but the chatting sound of the boys and girls is mixed together, and it is difficult for people to calm down.

However, Xu Zhe and Song Xingye in the front row seemed to be in a soundproof space, concentrating on reading, writing and drawing.

Until the class bell rang again, Song Xingye didn't say a word. But in this silence, which was the same as before, she had a different feeling. Leisurely? Relaxed? Peace? She couldn't tell herself.

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