Loving You Dearly

When Ning Zhen went to class in the afternoon, the fever had subsided, but she was a little bit weak.

When she came, the eyes of the classmates fell on her.

Xia Xiaoshi was nibbling on potato chips. She bit the potato chips with a rattle. She handed them to Ning Zhen and said: "Zhen Zhen, your friend Tong Jia is crying in the morning!"

Ning Zhen was a little dizzy, and let out a subconscious cry.

Xia Xiaoshi explained: "She took out your previous grades in the third middle school, and many people said that was not true. She and those people cried and cried."

Xia Xiaoshi was like a storyteller: "Then Chen Dongshu took Xie Yu and asked everyone to open the post and read it. Wow, guess what?"

She couldn't guess, but knew that Xia Xiaoshi's expression was too exaggerated, and everyone in the class was looking here.

"Good guy Yu Shanshan did it! She put the note in your admission ticket, and Xie Yu came out to testify against her. You said how bad Yu Shanshan is! It's really vicious. I didn't expect it. Xie Yu looks very annoying, this time I feel so right."

"Yu Shanshan did... Tong Jia cried?" Ning Zhen checked his watch, and there were fifteen minutes left for class. "Little poem, I'll go to Class Two."

Outside the balcony of Class Two, Chen Dongshu was chatting with Tong Jia. They looked like brothers.

"Ha! That wicked woman is rewarded for evil, it's her fault that Zhen Zhen has suffered!"

Chen Dongshu nodded and said that you were right.

"Hmph, hiding in the class and seeing no one, I see what she will do this time."

"Tong Jia?"

Tong Jia turned her head and patted Chen Dongshu's hand on her shoulder.

"Zhen Zhen!" Tong Jiafei rushed over, holding her face to look, "Are you all right, I'm so worried about me."

Ning Zhen smiled: "I'm fine, don't worry. How about you, why are you crying?"

Tong Jia pouted: "Who is crying, I'm just a little excited! They wronged you like that, it's annoying, a group of people who are full of food and have nothing to do with their mouths spraying dung, hum, now the truth is clear!"

"Thank you Jiajia." Ning Zhen said sincerely.

Chen Dongshu was listening, and smiled and leaned in: "Student Ning Zhen, why don't you thank me? I also helped a lot, right?"

Ning Zhen nodded, "Thank you, Chen Dongshu."

Chen Dongshu was embarrassed: "Hey, I'm just kidding, thank you..."

His voice stuck for a moment, thinking of the person who should be grateful for the appearance of hiding his merits and fame, and remembering that Brother Zeng was the culprit, and he coughed in disbelief.

Ning Zhen made sure that Tong Jia was okay, so he went downstairs to the classroom for class, and Chen Dongshu went down with her.

Before turning the corner, Ning Zhen stopped.

Yu Shanshan stood outside Class 7, Lu Zhi turned his back to them and stood in front of Yu Shanshan.

With a careless appearance, he put his hands in his pockets and looked at the green sycamore tree outside. Yu Shanshan had a sneer on her face: "Lu Zhi, that's how you treated me, rush to kill you?"

Lu Zhi rubbed his temples a little sleepily and looked at her, not too impatient.

"Just say these? I'm not interested in listening, I'm going back."

Yu Shanshan's voice sharpened: "Two months! Do you have no feelings for me at all?"

With her voice, not only did the people in Class 7 crane their necks and look out, Ning Zhen also raised his eyes slightly.

Chen Dongshu sighed. He still had a little gloat in his heart. In this scene of dog blood, one is a girl who likes his brother, but behind his brother is a little girl who he likes to the death, plus a group of onlookers who only dare to look far away.

Chen Dongshu grinned secretly and came, and his long-awaited scene finally performed.

He doesn't want to remind Brother Zhi, hey, your little baby is watching.

He wants to watch.

Lu Zhi bends his lips and sneers: "Emotions? What is it?"

It's all clear, it's just a game bet for him.

Yu Shanshan couldn't stand his cold look, his face changed a little, and finally he laughed softly: "Oh, you are fresh for a while, no matter who you are, you are too fresh after you are fresh, and it is boring, Lu Zhi, you are like this. People, whoever likes you is unlucky!"

Lu Zhili didn't bother to care about her, he heard the girl's noisy voice forcefully. He raised his eyes indifferently: "If you say enough, go back."

Yu Shanshan picked the corner of her mouth and went upstairs. He glanced at Ning Zhen and Chen Dongshu, and looked away coldly.

Lu Zhi turned around and saw the two people standing there.

He frowned subconsciously and looked at Ning Zhen.

She has a fair complexion, and her lips are red because of her fever. Ning Zhen didn't look at him, and silently entered the classroom.

Lu Zhi's face was not pretty.

Chen Dongshu was smiling in his heart, and his face was innocent. He sat behind and didn't enter through the front door. When passing by Lu Zhi, he held back a smile, pretending to be painful, and said, "Brother Zhi, coax your baby and it will be fine."

Lu Zhi kicked his ass: "Go away."

When he returned to the classroom, Ning Zhen just worked out the draft paper to calculate the problem.

Lu Zhi's slender fingers pressed on the white paper. Ning Zhen tugged, didn't twitch, raised his eyes to look at him.

His dark and deep eyes were a little nervous: "What have you heard?"

Ning Zhen sighed, "I heard nothing."

Only when Lu Zhixin has a ghost, he frowned: "She and I are really nothing."

"Ok."

"It's nothing to do with anyone, just want to have something with you."

Xia Xiaoshi who overheard in the back swallowed. Roaring inwardly, ah ah ah ah Lu Zhi really likes Zhen Zhen...but she only dared to look at it.

"Lu Zhi."

"Ok?"

Ning Zhen said calmly: "Lose your finger loose, I want to calculate the problem."

Lu Zhi was a bit irritable: "Can you believe me?" He wants to smash Chen Dongshu's body now. He didn't listen to what Yu Shanshan forced him, he didn't know where to explain.

Ning Zhen simply ignored him and just used the other half of the draft paper to calculate the problem.

She looks like this, not jealous, nor angry, she is still a bit serious. Lu Zhi cast his eyes down and took a look, her coordinate axes were all beautifully drawn.

He didn't know what to do.

Ugh.

"Ning Zhen, I didn't smoke anymore. During this time, I didn't fight and didn't cause trouble, right?"

She still didn't look at him, with two small fan-like eyelashes drooping, occasionally shaking.

He came up with domineering energy, stretched out his hand to lift her chin, let her look at him, the two eyes met, and he let go of his hand like an electric shock.

"I just want to tell you that I'm getting better."

Become as beautiful as you are worthy of you.

The hair on the boy's forehead moved slightly, so close, she seemed to be able to see the broken light in his eyes.

As beautiful as the stars.

Her fingertips trembled slightly, and her lips pressed.

Ning Zhen received a long-lost call in the evening.

"Zhen Zhen, do you think grandma, how are you doing recently?" The old man smiled, his tone soft.

For a moment, her eyes were a little sour: "Yes, I miss you and Grandpa."

After rebirth, she called the two elderly people, but the voice told her that she was in arrears, and her grandparents didn't like to use mobile phones. When she was older, she didn't have a good memory, and often forgot to charge the phone bill.

Ning Zhen charged them with money, and no one answered the call. The two elders can't be free, and often go out without their mobile phones.

Grandma looked in a good mood, watching her grandpa killing a chicken in the yard.

There were a few **** crowings from time to time.

Ning Zhen smiled: "Grandma, I'm going to have summer vacation soon, okay to see you guys during vacation?"

"Not this year." Grandma said with a bit of mystery, "You have better things to do."

"what is the matter?"

"The national dance competition for middle school students. You participated in the junior high school and won the first prize. Isn't it held again this year? You give your grandma a breath and get back the first prize."

Ning Zhen was silent for a moment, and the summer night wind blew in from the window, and the air was lightly scented with flowers.

She whispered: "Grandma, I'm sorry, I haven't danced for a long time."

She didn't skip it in her freshman year. This is her sixteen-year-old flexible body, but her soul hasn't danced for four years.

She is no longer Ning Zhen, who was cheered by a thousand people on the stage in the third year of junior high. She is a high school girl who is now carrying a schoolbag, studying and going to school honestly, and is no different from everyone else.

There was also quiet for a moment.

After a while, I changed my grandpa to listen to the phone. The old man had a rough temper, "Zhen Zhen, is it that Ning Haiyuan forbids you to dance? Why don't you tell your grandfather and grandmother? Ning Haiyuan really takes himself seriously. Is there such a talent for his daughter?"

Ning Zhen lowered his eyes and curled his fingers: "Grandpa, don't blame Dad."

"We were also uncomfortable with that incident back then. Ning Haiyuan hates our two old men and old women if they want to hate it..."

Grandma snatched the phone: "Okay, stop talking."

"Zhen Zhen, do what you want to do. Grandma knows you like it. Nowadays, we rarely come to your home. Xu Qian is a hot temper, but people should not be bad. You have a bad time. Be sure to tell us. Are you almost in your third year of high school? It's okay to study hard, and grandma supports you. The deadline for registration for the competition is July 10, and grandma respects your decision."

Ning Zhen took out the photo album locked in the drawer.

Brushing her finger across the light pink pattern, she opened the album.

The first page of the photo shows my mother, dressed in ballet clothes, holding flowers, with her chin slightly raised, she is very beautiful.

She then scrolled down. Many childhood photos were taken by her mother when she was dancing. From a little girl to a big girl, the last one is a group photo.

She held a golden cup in her hand, smiling brightly, slightly shy.

Ning Zhen in the third grade is like a half-opened flower, green and beautiful.

In the photo, a red banner is hung on the top, "The 6th National Dance Competition for Middle School Students".

Ning Zhen was in a daze.

That's her too. I've been away for a long time.

Ning Zhen, who had never even seen Lu Zhi.