031 You at the same table

"During the New Year's Day holiday, everyone can relax and rest together, but don't go to dangerous places, and don't go to places that are repeatedly forbidden by the school...... Gao Xuefei! What are you laughing at? It's you, if you are caught again, you won't have good fruit to eat! ”

The homeroom teacher, Mr. Sun, slapped the table on the podium.

In the first row closest to the podium, Xu Zhe received a small note.

His classmate Song Xingye listened obediently in almost every class, and never got any small notes. So the note handed over from under her desk at this time made Xu Zhe really a little surprised.

When I took it, the note read: [Do you have any arrangements for the winter vacation? 】

Xu Zhe wrote the word "study" below, and then returned it.

Song Xingye looked at the note, glanced at him again, and then wrote: [Fei Fei and I are going to the bookstore, what about you? 】

Then the note passed from under the table.

Xu Zhe picked up the note and put it on the table, glancing at the teacher on the podium. The head teacher was still violently outputting at the students in the back row, and his eyes did not fall on the first row.

[I don't know, let's talk about it then.] 】

He finished writing and pushed the note straight from the table.

Such a blatant behavior startled Song Xingye. She hurriedly looked at the teacher and the classmates around her, only to find that not only herself, but also many classmates were talking to each other, but the voice of the discussion was very low, so that others could not hear it. And the teacher was busy lecturing the small groups around Gao Xuefei, obviously not caring about his side.

Song Xingye quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and then wrote: [I don't have your phone number now, how can I contact you when the time comes? 】

Then, without much hesitation, she gave him the note under the table.

When he received this small note that was almost filled with the handwriting of the two of them again, Xu Zhe was slightly surprised.

In the past month or two, Song Xingye and Tang Lingfei have made an appointment, and then Tang Lingfei has come to find him. Now, why did Song Xingye ask for his phone number?

However, surprised and surprised, Xu Zhe still turned over the note and found a blank space to write his landline number.

Then push it from the table to her.

Song Xingye glanced at him, slightly dissatisfied.

Xu Zhe raised his eyebrows, looking indifferent.

I saw the girl stuff the note into a beautiful notebook, then tore half a page from the notebook and began to write again.

Xu Zhe kept an eye on her movements.

Sure enough, another note came from under the table and rested on his lap.

[By the way, do you have a QQ number? 】

Seeing this question on the note, Xu Zhecai realized that he still didn't have this thing. In his last life, because there was almost no possibility of social aspects, he did not apply for a QQ number until college. In addition to filling in some things that the school wants, the purpose of that number is to add an email address, and then I used it to find a job.

Although he has his own laptop in this life, Xu Zhe has applied for some accounts that are very niche in China, such as IRC, and communicates with others in English. And the reason why IRC is used is because the tech nerds of the birth of Bitcoin used it.

As for the QQ number...... Is it necessary? Don't talk about this, he doesn't even have a mobile phone.

So he wrote the word "no" on the slip of paper.

Soon, Song Xingye raised the next question: [Do you want to get a QQ account? 】

It seems that there is no reason to refuse. Anyway, even if you don't do it now, you will need it sooner or later.

So Xu Zhe wrote: [Yes, I'll call you tonight. 】

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"I'm begging you, don't show off in front of my dad, okay?"

When she left the school gate, Tang Lingfei said with a sigh of relief.

Xu Zhe: "What's wrong with your dad?" ”

Tang Lingfei: "Last night, he told me that you finished your homework at school, and when you go home, it's extra self-study...... It's not me saying, I know you're amazing, but don't let my dad compare you to me! ”

Xu Zhe showed a slightly apologetic smile: "I'm sorry, I pretended to be smooth, and I forgot about it for a while." Be sure to pay attention next time, okay? ”

Tang Lingfei: "What do you and my dad have to pretend?" ”

"Let's talk about the economy, finance, stocks, and ......" Xu Zhe suddenly paused in the middle of his words. He stopped his footsteps and stood still, looking at the road beside him.

I saw a small white car leaning against the side of the road, driving very slowly, almost at the same speed as he walked.

The window was lowered, revealing the aunt in the driver's seat and Song Xingye in the passenger seat.

"I'll take you home." Song Xingye's mother said.

Facing the strange adult, Tang Lingfei was a little confused, and looked at Xu Zhe as if asking for help.

Xu Zhe said politely: "Our house is not far away, just a few steps away." ”

"Xiao Zhe and Fei Fei, right? Our kids say you're her best friends. So, don't be polite to your aunt and get in the car. ”

At the warm invitation of the girl's mother, Xu Zhe and Tang Lingfei still sat in the back seat of the car.

Song Xingye took the initiative to introduce: "Xu Zhe, you have seen my mother, so I won't say it." Fei Fei, this is my mother, I told her about you. My mom is very nice, you don't have to be nervous. ”

How is it possible to say that you are not nervous?

Tang Lingfei sat in someone else's car, with her hands on her laps, sitting upright. Her voice was also much weaker than usual, but it was barely audible: "Hello Auntie......"

Auntie said again: "Xingye has come to play with you several times, and he has reported to me. It's the neighborhood in front of you, right? Where do I stop, at the entrance of the community? ”

Tang Lingfei nodded weakly: "Well, it's okay at the entrance of the community." ”

The aunt glanced at the rearview mirror in the car and said, "Classmate Xu Zhe, I heard Xingye say that you are not only her tablemate, but also the first in the class in the monthly exam and the midterm exam?" ”

Xu Zhe: "Yes. ”

Auntie: "When you helped us choose MP3, I thought you were not a simple child. It's really amazing now. ”

Xu Zhe smiled: "You have won the prize." ”

The aunt said, "This is not a prize. Our Xingye's academic performance has always been quite good, and I thought she would be the first in the class, but she couldn't beat you. ”

Song Xingye was suddenly a little unconvinced: "Maybe I can grab it next time?" ”

After speaking, the girl also glanced back at Xu Zhe.

Xu Zhe spread his hands and had an innocent expression of 'it has nothing to do with me anyway'.

The car was parked on the side of the road at the entrance of the community.

The girl's mother smiled: "You are both friends of Xingye, and you can also come to our house to play with Xingye in the future." Xingye, this kid is good for everything else, but he's too introverted and shy, and he hasn't had many friends since he was a child......"

"Mom!" Song Xingye blushed, "What nonsense are you talking about!" ”

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