Xifu Begonia

When they went home together yesterday, they happened to meet the class monitor and the school committee hiding in the classroom mouth to mouth. The two looked at each other with expressions on their faces. Seeing the class teacher approaching, Zhang Qingkai coughed heavily, covered Xia Fei's eyes and walked away .

Xia Fei thought that Zhang Qingkai didn't care about this matter, but he didn't expect him to ask again today.

He turned his head and looked into Zhang Qingkai's eyes. The distance between the two of them was less than ten centimeters and he swallowed: "If you like it, just kiss it."

Zhang Qingkai moved closer again: "As long as you like it, you can do that?"

Xia Fei shook his head: "Two people have to like it to be like that."

Zhang Qingkai wanted to say something else, but there was a sound of keys banging together at the door. Xia Fei said in surprise, "My mother is back!"

"Your mother??" Zhang Qingkai abruptly pulled himself away from Xia Fei, and hurriedly straightened Xia Fei's crumpled clothes.

Xia Fei glanced at him, put on his slippers and went out: "Mom—"

Zhang Qingkai heard Xia Fei's mother ask: "Why are there two pairs of shoes at the door? You brought your classmates back?"

He just came back to his senses, put on his shoes and ran out, the woman standing at the door looked at him with a smile.

This woman used to treat him like a son, and not only did he not repay her well, but he also deeply failed her expectations and love.

Xia Fei's mother asked kindly: "Is this the classmate Zhang Qingkai you often talk about?"

"Yes, he is Zhang Qingkai." Xia Fei stretched out his leg and stepped on Zhang Qingkai's foot, "Zhang Qingkai, this is my mother."

"Hey!" Zhang Qingkai responded heavily, blushing and shouting thickly, "Mom!"

Both Xia Fei and Xia Fei's mother were stunned.

Zhang Qingkai was also stunned.

I just... shouted something...

Xia Fei's mother said happily: "Feifei, where did you find me a good son?"

Xia Fei didn't know what to say anymore. He looked at Zhang Qingkai who lost the chain at the critical moment with disgust: "What a good son, he's almost as stupid as a son."

Zhang Qingkai wished he could slam his head against the wall.

Thinking about it again, bumping into Xia Fei's wall is not good. Well, let's go back and bump into my own.

Xia Fei's mother just came back to pick up something, and went out within 5 minutes. Before leaving, she told Zhang Qingkai to come to the house more to play.

When there were only the two of them left in the room, Zhang Qingkai hesitated and asked, "I, did I mess up just now..."

Xia Fei turned a page of his homework: "What did you mess up?"

Zhang Qingkai said depressedly: "Your mother must have a bad first impression of me, she might think I'm so stupid."

"Hey." Xia Fei laughed, "You still have self-knowledge."

Zhang Qingkai also laughed, and touched Xia Fei's face: "I'm not joking with you, I asked seriously."

"It's okay." Xia Fei took a bite of the apple, "Although it's a bit silly, it's still quite..."

Zhang Qingkai asked: "What is it?"

Xia Fei didn't look at him, and said unhurriedly, "It's quite likable."

Very attractive.

Do you like it too?

The left corner of Zhang Qingkai's mouth quickly turned in a circle to the right, he lowered his head and restrained his expression.

"Zhang Qingkai." Xia Fei looked straight at him, "Which school did you go to in high school?"

Zhang Qingkai didn't even think about it: "No. [-] middle school."

"No. [-] middle school?" Xia Fei was a little surprised. Zhang Qingkai's grades were not very good. Generally, he would not consider No. [-] middle school if his grades were graded.

Zhang Qingkai said as a matter of course: "You go to No. [-] Middle School, I must run with you."

Xia Fei tapped his finger with a pen: "Since you said so, then don't fail the exam."

Zhang Qingkai wrapped his little finger around Xia Fei's little finger, hooked the corner of his mouth, and rarely smiled in front of Xia Fei: "Trust me once, I have a very good character."

After all, Zhang Qingkai was considered a high-achieving student in his previous life. No matter how difficult the senior high school entrance examination was, in his eyes, it was only the difference between handing in the paper half an hour earlier and handing in the paper 10 minutes earlier.

On the day when the grades came out, he checked Xia Fei's grades first.

When "Total Score: 1063" appeared on the screen, he excitedly hammered the keyboard hard!

Their total score of this year's high school entrance examination is 1070, Xia Fei's score is too beautiful!

Zhang Qingkai pressed his chest and took a few deep breaths, picked up the phone and dialed Xia Fei's home number, the mechanical female voice reminded that the call was ongoing.

Zhang Qingkai put down the receiver and called again, but still couldn't get through.

He ran to the bathroom to wash his face, and when he came out, the phone was ringing, and he rushed over to pick it up.

Xia Fei shouted excitedly over there: "Zhang Qingkai... Zhang Qingkai! You are too good! There is absolutely no problem in No. [-] Middle School!"

Zhang Qingkai was taken aback when he heard that, and asked, "How much am I?"

"How many points? Hundreds of points! 994! 994!!"

"My parents will be happy for two months." Zhang Qingkai wasn't too surprised, he guessed the score, "I haven't had time to congratulate you, you did so well!"

"Ah?" Xia Fei was immersed in the joy of Zhang Qingkai's score. Hearing this, he asked, "How many points do I have?"

Zhang Qingkai said with a smile: "Average, [-]."

The microphone over there slammed to the ground.

This summer vacation, the two of them had a very pleasant time. Zhang Qingkai's scores were already extraordinary in the eyes of others, and Xia Fei even got the first place in the high school entrance examination. Parents on both sides were very satisfied, which made them completely free from the hardships that other graduates had to face Force things.

Zhang Qingkai found a job as a basketball assistant during the summer vacation. He worked eight hours a day and the salary was not low.

Xia Fei used to stay at home and read books every day, and went to pick up Zhang Qingkai from get off work at around four o'clock in the afternoon. Later, people from Xia Fei's father's work unit asked Xia Fei to give extracurricular tutoring to his son who was in elementary school, and it became Zhang Qingkai after he came out of the gymnasium. By the way, wait for Xia Fei to go back together.

During the whole long vacation, others went to several places outside, but Zhang Qingkai and Xia Fei didn't go anywhere.

On the first day of high school, Xia Fei walked out of the tube building with his schoolbag on his back, and someone under a tree not far away rang the bell on the bicycle, making a series of noises.

Xia Fei took a look over there and was amused.

Zhang Qingkate coolly paddled the bicycle over, patted the back seat and said, "Brother Xiaofei, let me give you a ride."

Xia Fei sat up sideways, holding his schoolbag: "How are your skills? I can't afford to lose face when I fall into the classroom on the first day of school with a bruised nose and a swollen face."

Zhang Qingkai put Xia Fei's right hand around his waist: "You have to have some confidence in me."

Xia Fei smiled, and lightly pinched Zhang Qingkai's waist.

Zhang Qingkai yelled "Let's go", and the bicycle swayed forward and slid out.

Xia Fei was vigilant for a while, and was relieved to see that although Zhang Qingkai was not riding fast, he was barely stable. Unexpectedly, there was still 100 meters away from the school, and Zhang Qingkai had failed his trust.

The bicycle passed a not-so-big rock, and Zhang Qingkai couldn't avoid it. The bicycle shook violently up and down a few times. Xia Fei looked around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Qingkai was sweating, trying his best to maintain his balance: "It's a little swaying, it's okay..."

As soon as the words came out, the two fell into the grass on the side of the road. Passers-by looked at them and were dumbfounded.

When Zhang Qingkai fell down, he still remembered holding Xia Fei in his arms. Xia Fei lay on top of him and let out a muffled groan.

Zhang Qingkai nervously hugged Xia Fei and sat up: "Where did you fall?"

Xia Fei rubbed his arms and hung them on Zhang Qingkai's body, and said a little funnyly: "I'm thinking, missing arms and legs or bruised nose and face, which is the better way to enter the classroom."

Zhang Qingkai helped him up and patted the grass off his body: "How can you, look at you, you are not doing well."

Not daring to ride the bike anymore, the two limped into the school gate, as if they had crawled out of a mound of dirt. But along the way, many people greeted Zhang Qingkai, Zhang Qingkai held a large bruise on his cheek, Greeted back without hesitation.

Xia Fei was secretly happy, wishing he could take a picture of his stupid face with the camera.

Seeing Xia Fei's little expression, Zhang Qingkai turned his head and grinned at him.

Xia Fei was taken aback, and stretched out his hand to compare the position of Zhang Qingkai's head: "Zhang Qingkai, why are you so much taller than me?"

Zhang Qingkai, who grew up to [-] in his previous life, chuckled: "The soles of my shoes are relatively thick today. If I don't wear these shoes tomorrow, I will be as tall as you."

Xia Fei glanced at him.

Zhang Qingkai hurriedly shut up, and pointed to the crowd not far away and said, "Is there a shift list out there?"

Xia Fei stood on tiptoe, couldn't see anything clearly, so he had to jump a few more times and said, "It seems to be."

Zhang Qingkai hung the schoolbag on the bicycle and pushed it to the side where there was a bench, kicked off the legs of the stand, took out a piece of paper and wiped the chair clean, then stroked his sleeves and said to Xia Fei: "Let me go and see which class we are in, you Sit here."

Xia Fei saw Zhang Qingkai move his two long legs, and with a few steps, he drowned in the crowd.

The girl next to them who had been watching them laughed out loud, "Your brother treats you so well."

"Really?" Xia Fei squinted his eyes, tapped his fingers on the handlebar of the bicycle, "He's not my buddy."

When Zhang Qingkai rushed back, the girl just walked away, and there was still an undissipated fragrance in the air.

He asked vaguely, "Then who?"

Xia Fei stuffed a lollipop into Zhang Qingkai's mouth and asked in confusion, "Who is who?"

Zhang Qingkai nodded his chin in the direction of the girl: "I just talked to that pretty little girl with you, and you couldn't stop laughing at her." He sniffed hard, and said in a low voice, "The scent is quite sweet. It smells good, tomorrow I will also buy a bottle of perfume and spray it on my body."

Xia Fei really couldn't hold back his laughter, he turned around in a circle, and even fanned himself a few times with his hands: "Where is the fragrance, why didn't I smell it?"

He turned around, stared at Zhang Qingkai and said, "I didn't even notice whether that girl was pretty or not, you looked very carefully."

Zhang Qingkai's eyes widened: "You beat me up."

The two walked towards the carport, Xia Fei raised the corner of his mouth and asked, "Are we in the same class?"

Zhang Qingkai said: "You are 16 and I am 11. Although they are not in the same class, they are both on the third floor, just on the two sides of the third floor."

Xia Fei stopped talking.

Taking advantage of no one watching, Zhang Qingkai put his arm around Xia Fei's waist: "It's okay, I'll go play with you after class."

Xia Fei glanced at him with a smile: "Others think I owe you money, you look like you are chasing after him."

Zhang Qingkai knelt down to lock the car, and when he heard this, he hurriedly agreed, "That's right."

After sending Xia Fei to the door of the classroom, Zhang Qingkai leaned against the railing and said, "I'll come to you after class."

Xia Fei waved his hand: "No, just have lunch together at noon."

After he finished speaking, he hesitated to look at Zhang Qingkai.

Zhang Qingkai understood, coughed, and said, "I still want to hear what you have to say."

Xia Fei started rambling again: "You should be more serious in class. High school is no better than junior high school. After class, reading by yourself is not as effective as the teacher's lecture."

Zhang Qingkai patted Xia Fei's shoulder, slid his hand down his shoulder, and finally stopped on his palm and squeezed lightly: "You don't have to worry about me, I will definitely study hard, and I will pass the exam with you after the second year of high school." class."

Xia Fei gave him a thumbs up: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

"Xia Fei, Xia Fei! Xia Fei~" Zhang Qingkai lay on the outside of the classroom and called Xia Fei's name.

Xia Fei was wiping the podium with a rag, when he heard the tune of the [-]th bend of the mountain road, he turned his head and gave Zhang Qingkai a light look.

Zhang Qingkai stopped shouting, instead he pressed his forehead to the glass, his eyes followed Xia Fei.

Xia Fei walked up to Zhang Qingkai, and gestured on the window with a rag.

Zhang Qingkai watched Xia Fei's slender hands dangling a dirty rag in front of his eyes, as if he had rubbed his face affectionately.

His smile gradually faded, in his eyes and in his heart, Xia Fei was focused at this time.

Xia Fei's movements also stopped slowly, he tilted his head, took his hand out of the dishcloth, and pressed it against the glass where Zhang Qingkai's nose was touching.

The two looked at each other with serious expressions. Xia Fei put away his usual faint smile, and Zhang Qingkai calmed down his always raised brows.

Some things don't need to be said, just look at each other, and everything will be understood.

After 1 minute, Xia Fei pushed open the window: "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Zhang Qingkai stood up straighter: "Not long."

Xia Fei went to the back of the classroom to wash the rag, put on his schoolbag and walked out of the classroom, Zhang Qingkai greeted him at the door.

When going down the stairs, Xia Fei asked: "Are you busy recently? I always see you wandering outside my classroom."

Zhang Qingkai didn't expect that Xia Fei would find him if he walked quietly: "I didn't, I just... went to the bathroom! You can't let me hold it back!"

"Then can't you just run to the toilet after class?" Xia Fei paused for a while, then squinted at him, "Do you have kidney problems?"

"How are you talking!" Zhang Qingkai was angry and impatient, he lowered his voice and whispered fiercely in Xia Fei's ear, "You can't talk nonsense!"

Xia Fei smiled and poked his stomach with his elbow, begging for mercy tactfully.

"Zhang Qingkai?" Zhang Qingkai's classmate came up downstairs, and he looked at Xia Fei curiously.

Zhang Qingkai let go of Xia Fei and said with a smile, "Marquis Wu, you haven't left yet?"

"Going to participate in the school team selection." Marquis Wu asked in surprise, "You didn't go?"

Zhang Qingkai's smile froze for a moment, he quickly glanced at Xia Fei, and said, "I usually just play around, I'm too tired after serious training."

Seeing that Zhang Qingkai's reaction was not right, Xia Fei poked his head out from behind him and asked Marquis Wu with a smile, "What trials?"

Marquis Wu wanted to talk to Xia Fei just now, and he said excitedly, "You are the top student in the senior high school entrance examination and the first in the mid-term examination, Xia Fei. I came from the same school as you. Do you remember me!"

Zhang Qingkai pressed Marquis Wu's approaching face, and said with disgust: "I don't remember, don't remember, go away!"

Unexpectedly, Xia Fei thought for a while and said, "Are you from Class Ten before? I've seen you play together."

"Ah!" Marquis Wu held his chest, as if his heart had been shot hard, "My God, Xia Fei remembers me."

Zhang Qingkai stared at Marquis Wu like this, wishing he could kick him down the stairwell.

Xia Fei uncovered this, and continued the previous question: "What did you choose for the trials you just mentioned?"

Wuhou said: "The school basketball team selects players from the first year of high school." He turned to Zhang Qingkai and asked a little angrily, "You play so well, why don't you go? Just now the senior asked me why you didn't come, I still want to How is it possible. Good boy, you really didn't go!"

Zhang Qingkai clicked his tongue: "What a big deal, there are so many great freshmen in high school, I might not be selected if I go."

Marquis Wu said: "There are no ones who are better than you in the first year of high school!"

He compared an index finger.

Zhang Qingkai picked out his ears and said, "Keep your voice down."

Marquis Wu stared at him: "There is still a while before the end, are you really not going?"

Zhang Qingkai said: "I really don't..."

"He's going." Xia Fei intercepted Zhang Qingkai's words, "He's going right away."

Zhang Qingkai's eyes widened: "Xia Fei..."

Leaning on the handrail of the stairs, Xia Fei stood on a step higher than Zhang Qingkai, and said seriously: "Zhang Qingkai, put away your convoluted thoughts. You go first, and we will discuss the rest. "

Zhang Qingkai held his breath in his chest, he looked up at Xia Fei, gritted his teeth and wanted to say something.

Xia Fei leaned over and hugged Zhang Qingkai, and said softly, "Go, I'm not running too slowly, I'm sure I'll be there in a few minutes after you."

Zhang Qingkai didn't speak, he hugged Xia Fei tightly and rushed towards the gymnasium.

Marquis Wu also ran out with Zhang Qingkai, and said to Xia Fei while running: "Xia Fei, see you next time!!!!"

Zhang Qingkai turned his head and roared, "Don't talk nonsense to me!"

Xia Fei was walking on the way to the gymnasium, feeling a little confused.

He had no doubts about Zhang Qingkai's love for basketball and his longing for the school team. That person had no hobbies. He usually just stayed by his side and soaked in the basketball court with a ball in his arms.

Why didn't he go to the selection?

Xia Fei closed his eyes forcefully.

Ask knowingly.

If you are really selected, you will have to train for at least two hours after school every day, and there will be extra training on Saturdays and Sundays. Zhang Qingkai, that idiot, is afraid that he won't go because of this.

There is also what I am looking forward to, the second year of high school and him are in the same class.

Xia Fei was really disappointed, to Zhang Qingkai, to himself.

The closer he was to the gymnasium, the clearer the cheers coming from inside. Xia Fei stood at the door for a while, his sight was blocked by people watching from the side of the court, so he had no choice but to walk into the auditorium.

After walking up several rows, Xia Fei finally saw Zhang Qingkai who was holding the ball on the side of the basket and was about to shoot.

Without any hesitation, Zhang Qingkai sent it forward easily, and the ball went into the net hollowly.

Xia Fei threw his schoolbag on the seat and supported the railing with his hands, unable to hold back the depression and excitement in his heart.

Zhang Qingkai walked a little further away, and this time the ball went into the net without any suspense. He tried it at various points near the free throw line, and the tall boy standing beside said: "Try three points."

Zhang Qingkai stood on the three-point line, he turned slightly sideways, his eyes faintly glanced at the basket.

Xia Fei's eyes flickered slightly.

In the third year of junior high school, he sat on the grass, looked at Zhang Qingkai on the three-point line of the basketball court, raised and lowered the ball again and again, and asked puzzledly, "How about you dance?"

Zhang Qingkai turned to him and said with a smile: "Looking for the feeling, it will be easier after finding the right feeling."

Xia Fei grasped the railing with his hand, squinted his eyes and thought: Zhang Qingkai, are you feeling right?

In the next second, Zhang Qingkai raised his arms, jumped lightly, and at the same time pulled out the basketball with his hands.

"Shua—", three points hollow.

The tall boy threw the ball to him again: "Try again."

Zhang Qingkai hit the next three shots, but the tall boy didn't give him the ball.

Next, the ten people selected in the preliminaries will be divided into two teams for a confrontation match. Of course, the winning team may not be able to select all of them, and the losers also have the same qualifications. The old players are looking at everyone in the game The highest level of performance and potential upside potential.

With a whistle, the game begins.

Zhang Qingkai's team didn't have the initiative to get the ball. The person holding the ball on the opposite side reacted quickly and had a high dribbling ability. After passing a few people with ease, he wanted to give Zhang Qingkai's team a bad start with a dunk.

The moment the ball was just lifted, he saw from the corner of his eye that his team members were tightly entangled with each opponent. However, when he jumped suddenly, the ball was lifted to the highest point, and the outstretched hand interrupted him. Rhythm.

Zhang Qingkai used all his strength to slap the ball away with a strong force.

The whole place was in uproar.

People were expecting a wonderful dunk from that guy, but Zhang Qingkai brought them a superb block.

The ball fell into the hands of Zhang Qingkai's players, and Zhang Qingkai was the last to come to his own half.

The level of his players is uneven. The last one missed the pass and the ball fell into the hands of the opponent. The ball holder reacted quickly and wanted to pass the ball to his own players. The ball was passed in the air. The process is truncated again.

The ball changed hands twice, and the speed was so fast that some old players couldn't help shouting hello.

After Zhang Qingkai dexterously dribbled, he was outflanked by the two. He looked around the field and passed the ball to the teammate with the best position.

The teammate feinted a few times and threw the ball. The ball circled three times on the hoop and fell straight from outside the hoop.

The official team members of the second year of high school joked: "Can this goal still be scored?"

Before the words fell, the rebound was shot by the teammate who shot before.

The ball landed in the hands of Zhang Qingkai who was standing on the three-point line. He didn't hesitate, and he jumped lightly in one go.

The moment the ball was released, Xia Fei sat on the seat.

He saw Zhang Qingkai's expression, confident, even with the arrogance that is bound to win.

——Another three-point hollow.

Applause erupted from both sides of the field, and the tall boy called to stop at this moment.

Taking advantage of this gap, Zhang Qingkai squinted his eyes and searched for Xia Fei in the audience.

Xia Fei thought to himself, Hey, I'm here!

Zhang Qingkai raised his head suddenly, his eyes locked firmly on Xia Fei. After a long time, he showed a gentle and sly smile.

Xia Fei thought, obviously he is the one who is condescending at this time, but he seems to be defeated by Zhang Qingkai's momentum.

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Congratulations are the first words that come out of everyone's mouth every day when they meet in the streets and alleys! --Happy New Year.