come on, fight

Returning to the classroom after the party, Zhou Yejin didn't bother about skirts with Sun Zhiqing, not because he was magnanimous, but because he and Sun Zhiqing were criticized by name and had no time to worry about other things.

"I specially gave you the opportunity to show it, and you just danced such a thing for others to see?" The head teacher crossed his arms and glared.

Zhou Yejin and Sun Zhiqing lowered their heads together. After hearing what the head teacher said, they looked at each other sideways.

"I think it's pretty good." Sun Zhiqing whispered to Zhou Yejin.

Zhou Yejin then lowered her voice, "I think so too."

"Do you think I'm deaf?" the class teacher asked.

Zhou Yejin and Sun Zhiqing both shook their heads.

The head teacher stared at them for a while, then sighed dejectedly, "Forget it, you have already put your heart into it."

Although the party was over, the classes hadn't started yet, and the class fees collected a few days ago came in handy.

The head teachers of each class bought a bunch of food with the class fee and distributed it to their students as a pastime after the party.

Zhou Yejin and his head teacher specially prepared gifts for the students who came on stage. They were a bunch of dolls, and each student had a different one.

When the dolls were given to Zhou Yejin and Sun Zhiqing, the head teacher was very reluctant, but at least they had performed before, so they gritted their teeth and gave them.

What Zhou Yejin received was a little boy, who made a gesture of shooting with a half smile.

When Zhou Yejin saw this doll, he immediately thought of Zhan Xunche, it was a resemblance.

Anyway, there was no class, so you could change seats at will, so Sun Zhiqing simply sat next to Zhou Yejin.

Sun Zhiqing was eating melon seeds, glanced at the doll in Zhou Yejin's hand, and exclaimed, "This doll really looks like Zhan Xunche."

Zhou Yejin turned to look at his, it was a pink and tender pig, "This doll also looks like you."

"I also think I'm cute." Sun Zhiqing made a lovely expression.

Zhou Yejin couldn't bear to look directly and turned her head back, "Hehe, it seems that your cognitive system has failed."

Sun Zhiqing punched him dissatisfied, "Damn it, you didn't talk like that before, why are you acting weird now?"

"Is there?" Zhou Yejin changed the subject, "What are you going to do with that doll?"

"What else can I do, send Shu Yun off," Sun Zhiqing said with happiness on his face, "Let her be placed by the bedside, so that she will think of me every day before going to bed and after waking up."

"...I suddenly feel sorry for Shu Yun."

Sun Zhiqing punched him again, "Would it be possible to die without saying a few words?"

Sure enough, Zhou Yejin didn't speak any more. He looked at the doll in his hand seriously, and thought about giving it to Zhan Xunche.

"Whether you want to eat this pile of food or not, let me do it." Sun Zhiqing saw that the snacks on Zhou Yejin's table hadn't moved, so he stretched his arms to make it easier.

Zhou Yejin knocked off his hand, "Don't move, I want to leave it to Zhan Xunche."

"Isn't there one in their class too?" Sun Zhiqing was puzzled.

"They don't charge a lot of class fees, so I don't think they can buy much, and they can't eat to their heart's content."

After hearing what he said, Sun Zhiqing looked at him strangely.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Yejin didn't know why.

"It's nothing." Sun Zhiqing secretly took some chestnuts from him, "It's just that I can see the brilliance of mother's love from you."

Zhou Yejin snatched the chestnut back, "Get out."

After school, Zhou Yejin put the snacks in her schoolbag and carried the doll, and walked out of the classroom with the doll in her hand.

As soon as he walked out of the door and turned a corner, Zhou Yejin was taken aback, and Zhan Xunche was standing on the sidelines watching him.

"Why are you here?" Zhou Yejin was surprised.

"Come if you want." Zhan Xunche glanced at the doll in his arms, feeling a sense of familiarity.

Seeing him looking at the doll, Zhou Yejin smiled and pushed the doll out, "For you."

Zhan Xunche pursed his lower lip, and took the doll in silence.

After giving the doll to Zhan Xunche, Zhou Yejin took off his schoolbag and handed it to Zhan Xunche, "This is for you too."

"I have my own schoolbag." Zhan Xunche glanced at the schoolbag in confusion.

Zhou Yejin unzipped the zipper, revealing a bag full of snacks, "I have to carry this school bag myself, and what I want to give is what's inside."

Zhan Xunche looked down at the opened schoolbag. It was so full that Zhou Yejin probably didn't eat at all.

"We have already distributed it in our class." Zhan Xunche evaded.

"Those are not enough to fit between the teeth." Zhou Yejin pulled the doll away from Zhan Xunche's hand, and forced the schoolbag into his arms, "I'll help you carry it first."

Zhan Xunche didn't shirk any more, hugged his schoolbag and said two words in a low voice, "Thank you."

Zhou Yejin grinned stupidly, showing her big white teeth, "Thank you for everything, we are all brothers."

"Can you accompany me to our class?" Zhan Xunche suddenly raised his head and asked him.

"Forgot to bring something?" Zhou Yejin put down her smile and put on a concerned expression.

"No." Zhan Xunche shook his head and dragged Zhou Yejin to the third floor.

There were still a few people in the classroom of Zhan Xunche's class who hadn't left. Zhan Xunche asked Zhou Yejin to stay at the door and walked in alone.

Zhan Xunche's seat has not changed, it is still the seat by the window.

He went to the seat and squatted down, digging something in the belly of the table.

Zhou Yejin stood at the door and looked at Zhan Xunche. When he saw that he took out the painting that was exhibited in the afternoon, he guessed what he was going to do.

"I also have something for you." Zhan Xunche came over and handed the painting to him, and said solemnly.

Zhou Yejin took the painting with a smile, "It's not bad, but it's still a bit worse than my own."

Zhan Xunche raised his hand to snatch the painting back, "Then return it to me."

"Don't worry, I really like it," Zhou Yejin gently rubbed the surface of the painting twice, "It's very beautiful.

Zhan Xunche frowned when he heard this, "Of course."

On the way home for the two of them, there were snowflakes in the sky. At first, it was still a little snow, and then it turned into a heavy snow like goose feathers, falling to the ground in a rustling.

Two months after New Year's Day, the Spring Festival comes.

Zhou Yejin and Zhan Xunche were not together during the Spring Festival. Zhou Yejin went to his grandfather's house, and Zhan Xunche went back to his hometown for a few days.

People of the older generation love their children very much, and they can eat it when the New Year comes. After the Spring Festival, Zhou Yejin and Zhan Xunche's bodies have changed.

Zhou Yejin has gained a little weight, but he was a little too skinny before, but now he is just right with a little flesh.

Zhan Xunche's profile didn't change much, the food he ate became his height.

Both of them returned home a few days before school started. As soon as they met, Zhan Xunche excitedly pulled Zhou Yejin to compare his height.

The result still disappointed him, he was still a head behind Zhou Yejin.

As school was approaching, Zhan Xunche returned to the rhythm of life before the holiday, and his daily pastime was to play computer games in Zhou Yejin's room.

But Zhou Yejin was in a more difficult situation. When Zhan Xunche was leisurely playing with the computer, he was always making up his homework.

The fifth grade is different. There are a lot of homework. Zhou Yejin, who always likes to make up homework in the last few days, almost stumbled this time. Relying on her hand speed and staying up late on the last night, she managed to finish the winter vacation. Operation.

The first thing to do after school started was to change seats. According to the results at the end of the semester, Zhan Xunche was moved to the third row in the middle, and his deskmate was replaced by the younger brother among the twin brothers.

The two brothers were separated by four rows at once, and there was no way to interact in class, but the boss ran to his younger brother's seat after class, and took out some food for him from time to time.

"Here." The boss came to deliver something to the younger brother again, but this time it was not food, but a beautiful box.

The younger brother took the box, and also took out an extremely beautifully packaged box from the belly of the table, and handed it to the older brother.

Zhan Xunche held his chin, curious about their behavior.

As if seeing his curiosity, the boss scratched his head and smiled at him, "Today is our birthday, according to our habit, we have to give each other gifts."

Zhan Xunche nodded in understanding, wished a happy birthday, and lowered his head to think of his own birthday.

Counting the days, his birthday is coming soon. I don't know if he will receive Zhou Yejin's birthday wishes.

In the past, he and Zhou Yejin would fight whenever they met. Who cares when your birthday is.

This year their relationship has eased a lot. Although they would still fight occasionally, Zhou Yejin was knocked down by Zhan Xunche's ear-blowing offensive before they hit a few times.

This was his first birthday since their relationship became good, and Zhan Xunche hoped to get a "Happy Birthday" from Zhou Yejin.

Zhan Xunche was thinking about his birthday, and Zhou Yejin was also worrying about it.

The first time I met Zhan Xunche when I was a child, he asked Zhan Xunche about his birthday.

At that time, Zhan Xunche's expression was a little cold, but he still told Zhou Yejin the date.

Zhou Yejin was a little disappointed when he heard the date, because Zhan Xunche's birthday had already passed.

But it doesn't matter, there is another birthday, and he must give Zhan Xunche a birthday present at that time.

Zhou Yejin secretly remembered Zhan Xunche's birthday date in her heart, and planned to send it to him by courier on Zhan Xunche's birthday.

Later, the relationship between Zhou Yejin and Zhan Xunche became tense, and he was not in the mood to give any more birthday gifts, but he kept Zhan Xunche's birthday date in his heart, and he has not forgotten it until today.

"What should I give?" Zhou Yejin asked the dog-headed military adviser beside her.

Sun Zhiqing pinched his chin and thought for a long time, "How about the music box?"

Zhou Yejin rolled his eyes at him, "Don't put Shu Yun's liking on him."

"How come, children should like this kind of thing that can sing as soon as it is opened."

Zhou Yejin spat, "Childish, Zhan Xunche is already in the third grade, how could he like this kind of thing."

When he said this, Zhou Yejin's face didn't blush and his heart didn't beat, as if he wasn't the one who said that Zhan Xunche was childish.

"Give me a jigsaw puzzle, 2000 yuan, you can play for a long time." Sun Zhiqing thought of another one.

"Just tell me, is it to give him a gift or to kill him?" Zhou Yejin looked at him expressionlessly.

After that, Sun Zhiqing came up with several ideas, but they were all rejected by Zhou Yejin. He slapped the table and said that he quit, "Why are you so difficult to serve?"

"The key point is that what you think doesn't match him." Zhou Yejin spread her hands and said.

"All right, all right, your Zhan Xunche is the most unique." Sun Zhiqing was afraid of him.

"I've known him for so many years, and I've never given him a gift, so I have to give him one this time." Zhou Yejin said seriously.

"Then your brother is such a failure," Sun Zhiqing clicked his tongue, "I tell you, you can't justify it if you don't send a big gift."

"That's natural." Zhou Yejin nodded.

Sun Zhiqing rubbed his chin, "Actually, I think what I thought before was really good, you think about it again?"

"Why do I think you are more enthusiastic than me?" Zhou Yejin turned to look at him.

"Your brother is my brother." Sun Zhiqing and his brother said as if hugging Zhou Yejin.

"Get out." Zhou Yejin patted Sun Zhiqing's hand away.

"Tut tsk tsk, as for?" Sun Zhiqing shook his head and clicked his tongue.

"As for." Zhou Yejin said.

Sun Zhiqing let out a cry, and lay down on the table to rest his arms on the pillow, "Hey, I'll lie down for a while, you rejected all the ideas just now, I'm tired."

Zhou Yejin hummed, "Thank you."

Sun Zhiqing lay down on the table in response, and before he had rested for a few seconds, the class bell rang impatiently.

"I'll go." Sun Zhiqing wailed again and got up, sat up straight, and prepared to welcome the teacher who was about to come in.

The teacher of this class is known as the most ferocious wolf in the whole grade. In her class, you have to straighten your waist. If it sags a little, she will count you as sleeping.

Zhou Yejin was also sitting upright, staring at the podium with piercing eyes.

Whenever the teacher talked about important knowledge points, he would nod in agreement, as if he was listening to the class seriously, but in fact he didn't know where he was going.