Silence is gold

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Title: Silence is Golden

Author: Li Ren

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None of us is perfect, but we just look for someone who can make us better throughout our lives. I think this is the meaning of love.

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Search keywords: Protagonist: Zhao Zixuan, Jiang Chen┃Supporting role: ┃Others:

☆, bad

My name is Jiang Chen, silent Shen.

On the first day of school after the sophomore class, Jiang Chen stood on the podium and introduced himself like this.

There was a silence in the classroom, as if waiting for him to continue, then Jiang Chen looked at the class teacher standing on the side of the podium, indicating that he had finished speaking.

The head teacher is surnamed Tao, who has just graduated from graduate school and is also the first time to be a head teacher.He received Jiang Chen's signal, but he didn't let him go down. He smiled and asked, "Does Jiang Chen have any hobbies or specialties?"

Jiang Chen was silent for a while, then replied: "No."

Teacher Tao was a little embarrassed, with a smile on his face: "Is there anything I like to do usually?"

Looking at his expectant eyes, Jiang Chen slowly said, "Writing, does it count?"

Teacher Tao breathed a sigh of relief: "Writing? Writing is good. From now on, Jiang Chen can try the writing part of our class's blackboard newspaper—OK, next one."

Jiang Chen also heaved a sigh of relief, raised his leg and hurriedly walked down the stage, before reaching the seat, a leg protruded diagonally and tripped towards him.Jiang Chen was startled, and it was too late to retract his legs, so he fell headfirst, breaking out in a cold sweat from fright.

At this moment, the person who stretched out his leg and tripped him stretched out his hand to grab him again, tightly grasping his wrist, barely supporting him.Jiang Chen raised his head in panic, his mind was still blank, he didn't know whether to curse or say thank you.

The man laughed foolishly first, and said, "You're welcome."

Jiang Chen finally came to his senses and was stunned. He had never seen such a brazen person.He ruthlessly shook off the man's hand that was still holding his wrist, rubbed it, glared at the man, and took two quick steps back to his seat, vaguely hearing someone laughing.

Jiang Chen felt very ashamed. He was punished on the first day of school, and almost fell to the ground.Now it's all right, the whole class knows that he is so embarrassing, how will he mess around in the future.The key is, who is that person.

Jiang Chen stared at his smooth desktop and refused to look up. When other people introduced themselves afterwards, he was still playing the picture of himself making a fool of himself in a loop in his mind. The more he thought about it, the more frustrated he became, and the more angry he became.

Why is this person, he thought angrily, pointing to the figure obliquely in front of him, he asked his temporary tablemate: "Do you know who that person is?"

The deskmate pushed his glasses and glanced in the direction he pointed: "Zhao Zixuan."

He is Zhao Zixuan?Jiang Chen was a little surprised, but didn't show it, and said at the same table: "I thought everyone knew Zhao Zixuan, isn't he a campus celebrity?"

Jiang Chen didn't speak, of course he knew Zhao Zixuan, both of them studied in the junior high school of this school.This is not good for schools with both junior high and high school. It seems that my classmates will not change in six years. A group of people are divided up and down, and there are always a few familiar faces.

Jiang Chen never paid much attention to personnel matters that had nothing to do with him, so even though he had heard of Zhao Zixuan, he didn't know who Zhao Zixuan was.

This Zhao Zixuan turned out to be a really bad person.Jiang Chen looked at Zhao Zixuan's back, wishing he could burn two holes in his back with his gaze.

As if aware of the scorching gaze behind him, Zhao Zixuan suddenly turned his head and bumped into Jiang Chen who had no time to dodge.Zhao Zixuan was stunned for a moment, then raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.Jiang Chen looked at him expressionlessly, and when he saw him mouthing something silently, he was ashamed and angry, gave him a hard look, then buried his head, and the roots of his ears turned red quickly.

When they reported to school on the first day of school, they naturally couldn’t do anything. Teacher Tao said a few more words. Seeing that it was almost dinner time, he let them go to dinner first. class cadres.As soon as the words fell, the class exploded, and the students went straight to the cafeteria in groups of threes and twos.

Jiang Chen was still immersed in his own emotions, and he didn't want to raise his head to face all kinds of playful eyes in his imagination.

After the people had almost left, the classroom fell silent.Jiang Chen sighed softly, cleaned up his desk which was not messy at all, and planned to go back to the dormitory to tidy up his bed.As soon as he got up, he was taken aback. Zhao Zixuan was standing against the table next to him, looking out of shape.

Jiang Chen didn't want to talk to him, and planned to walk past him, but when he passed by, Zhao Zixuan grabbed his arm: "You're so narrow-minded."

Jiang Chen turned his head and shook him off coldly: "Don't you think what you did was too much?"

"Just kidding." Zhao Zixuan didn't take it seriously, "Hey, let's go have dinner together."

"No." Jiang Chen refused without hesitation.

"Can't you think for a second before answering?" Zhao Zixuan pretended to be injured.

Jiang Chen glanced at him and walked out of the classroom.Zhao Zixuan hurriedly followed, and grabbed his shoulder familiarly: "Are you going back to the dormitory? Which dormitory are you from? I'm from 416."

Jiang Chen frowned and brushed his hand away: "Excuse me, do I know you very well?"

Zhao Zixuan put his hands in his trouser pockets: "Classmate, why are you so cold and cold, we will get along for two years."

Jiang Chen walked in silence, too lazy to speak.

Walking all the way back to the dormitory building, Jiang Chen saw that the door of his dormitory was ajar, so he pushed the door and walked in and was about to close the door. Zhao Zixuan looked up, 414, stretched his arms to block it with a smile, and then squeezed in: "Okay Coincidentally, we are next door."

Jiang Chen's roommate, Dai Yi, was squatting on the ground tinkering with some bottles and jars. He raised his eyes to see Zhao Zixuan walking in behind Jiang Chen, and berated him in great dissatisfaction: "Hey, who was it that said he couldn't go back to the dormitory just now?"

"My fault, my fault." Knowing that Jiang Chen was in the same dormitory with his good friend Dai Yi, Zhao Zixuan was in a good mood, and sat down on Dai Yi's bed carelessly.Dai Yi yelled: "Who the hell made you sit on my bed! Your clothes are not clean, get out of here!"

Zhao Zixuan stood up lazily: "Cleanliness is weird."

Dai Yi wanted to pounce on him and bite him: "Let me flatten my bed!"

Zhao Zixuan rolled his eyes, wiped it casually, and saw that Jiang Chen was already lying face down on the bed, his heart was itchy, and he couldn't help going over to talk to him.He squatted beside Jiang Chen's bed, and secretly poked his back with his hands.Jiang Chen turned over and sat up abruptly, almost breaking Zhao Zixuan's fingers. He asked with a wary face, "What are you doing?"

Zhao Zixuan didn't expect him to react so strongly, so he withdrew his finger: "Uh..."

Dai Yi watched coldly from the side, and said, "Yes!"

☆, goodwill

The ratio of male to female students in the liberal arts class has always been seriously out of balance. During the evening self-study, Teacher Tao spent a lot of effort to appease the special requirements of individual girls, and arranged seats with difficulty.

Jiang Chen's deskmate was still his temporary deskmate, a boy wearing glasses named Zhao Yang.Zhao Yang didn't talk much, and sat with Jiang Chen, a pair of boring gourds.Jiang Chen didn't care if his tablemate talked a lot, even if he was a chatty tablemate, he would be as stable as Mount Tai.What made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles was that Zhao Zixuan was sitting right behind him.

Jiang Chen always felt that his back was tense, as if Zhao Zixuan still had some way to play tricks on him.Of course, it's not Jiang Chen's fault, after all, someone like Zhao Zixuan with ADHD is really worrying.

Sure enough, Zhao Zixuan poked Jiang Chen's back with a pen, as if he didn't see his livid face, and greeted him with a natural expression: "Please give me advice, Jiang Chen."

Help, Jiang Chen thought, are you a primary school student who still pokes people with a pen.

Teacher Tao once again encountered a big problem in his career when he was electing the class monitor. Based on the principle of democracy, he suggested that everyone can recommend themselves.Embarrassingly, no one raised their hands.Teacher Tao had no choice but to point out with a report card, and appointed the monitor, deputy monitor, and study committee members.

"So, the Propaganda Committee, does anyone want to be a Propaganda Committee?"

It was silent again, with occasional whispers.

Teacher Tao sighed silently: "When I introduced myself before, a classmate said that he likes to write, uh... is it Jiang Chen? Jiang Chen?"

Jiang Chen was in a trance, and when he heard his name was called, he suddenly came back to his senses, and saw the eyes of the surroundings slowly gathering. His mind was a little empty, and he stood up slowly: "I am."

Teacher Tao smiled gratifiedly: "Okay, it's you."

Why?Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, and watched Teacher Tao write his name behind the four characters of Propaganda Committee, and suddenly felt like he was on a thief's boat.

After all the class cadres were settled, Teacher Tao led them directly to the office for a meeting.Jiang Chen followed behind the main force, regretting that he agreed to this errand in a daze.When he thought that he might have to hold such meaningless meetings indefinitely in the future, he regretted so much that his intestines were green.

Jiang Chen has been afraid of trouble since he was a child, and he would stay away from anything that had anything to do with trouble.Now that he is a propaganda committee member, before he started to have troubles, he began to think about how to get out so as not to make Teacher Tao look too ugly.

When Mr. Tao held a meeting for their class cadres, Jiang Chen had been wandering in a daze, and when he heard Mr. Tao calling his name, he said expectantly: "Jiang Chen, the first issue of the blackboard newspaper is ready, you can Organize a few students in the class who can write and draw to join you."

How would I know who can write and draw, Jiang Chen thought reluctantly, and then agreed with a deadpan face.

When I returned to the classroom after the meeting, the classroom was full of chaos, and I didn't show any restraint when I saw the class leaders came back.Jiang Chen walked towards his seat and saw that Zhao Zixuan was talking to the girl in the front row who didn't know what to say across his seat. The girl smiled happily, and Zhao Zixuan looked very happy too.

Jiang Chen was a little unhappy, what did this person do, he could still chat so happily across the seat, so why not talk about cross talk.He sat directly on his seat with a sullen face, blocking the conversation and laughter of the two people.Before Zhao Zixuan had time to say anything to him, Teacher Tao followed into the classroom with a helpless face: "The whole corridor is the messiest in our class. You are so happy talking about what you are talking about."

Teacher Tao was young, and his appearance was not intimidating. The students were not afraid of him. They lowered the decibels, but they were still whispering.

Teacher Tao felt that he was being challenged. He patted down the table, saw the eyes of the students focus on him in an instant with satisfaction, cleared his throat and said, "Okay, I know you are excited about the start of the new semester, and you are also satisfied with the new students." Stomach is curious, let’s talk after class, let me say a few things first, okay?"

It was a cliché again, Zhao Zixuan yawned when he heard it, and seeing Jiang Chen sitting upright in the front row, he couldn't help poking his back, but Jiang Chen ignored him.Unwilling to be lonely, Zhao Zixuan poked again, and finally saw Jiang Chen's cold face as he wished. "Hey, do you want to sneak out to surf the Internet together at night?" Zhao Zixuan asked.

Jiang Chen frowned, and turned his head without saying a word.

Zhao Zixuan was not reconciled, and was about to do some tricks, Teacher Tao gave him a sharp look: "Zhao Zixuan?"

Zhao Zixuan withdrew his hand, immediately got up and stood in a line, and said loudly: "Here." The girls laughed softly.Teacher Tao felt very tired and waved his hand to signal him to sit down: "Listen to me carefully."

Zhao Zixuan sat down and became quiet now.Teacher Tao talked about hygiene and safety again, and then asked them to go to self-study and preview the new textbooks, while he moved a chair and sat behind the desk.

With the head teacher in charge, the atmosphere in the class finally calmed down, impetuousness gradually faded away, and everything started to get on the right track.

People are always slowly adapting to the environment they are in. Whether they are excited or at a loss at the beginning, they will eventually merge with everything around them, and those memories will eventually become the most precious collection.

The theme of the beginning of the new semester is naturally new.Jiang Chen wrote the word "New" in large characters on the blank draft paper, and was in a daze.

Zhao Yang pushed his glasses and glanced at him: "Do you need help? I can write content for you."

Jiang Chen was a little surprised. In fact, he had no problem writing a small article by himself. He didn't need help for this, but he didn't expect that Zhao Yang would offer to help him.Zhao Yang was stared at by him, a little embarrassed, he didn't dare to look at him, and asked, "Have you found someone who can draw?"

Jiang Chen shook his head: "I don't know who can draw."

"Then you should ask about it in class. After all, you are a propaganda committee member, so you must be clear about these things."

Jiang Chen was embarrassed to say that he was too embarrassed to ask, so he agreed vaguely, "You can help me write an article first, and you can just read the number of words yourself."

"Okay." Zhao Yang said, "I can give it to you at noon."

Jiang Chen nodded: "Thank you."

Zhao Yang smiled.

Jiang Chen was really worried. Most of his high school classmates chose to go to the science class. He didn't know anyone in this class, so he didn't know where to ask.

After lunch at noon, most of the students went back to the dormitory for lunch break.When Jiang Chen came back and saw that there were only three or two people in the classroom, he thought about copying the article that Zhao Yang gave him on the blackboard first, and then he would consider the problem of matching pictures.

The top of the blackboard was a bit high, Jiang Chen thought it was tiring to lift his arms, so he simply wasn't tall enough for a stool to fit in.Just as he stood up staggeringly, before writing a few words while holding the chalk, the back door of the classroom was suddenly pushed open forcefully. Jiang Chenzheng was absent-minded, and was frightened by the sound, his feet were unsteady, and the stool shook sharply.

☆, lonely

Zhao Zixuan said affectionately, "Unexpectedly, you said no, but your body is honestly throwing yourself into your arms."

Jiang Chen leaned on Zhao Zixuan's body, and he stretched out his arms to hold his waist. The scorching body temperature of the young man came through the thin layer of clothes. Jiang Chen felt that his whole body was about to burn.

Several students sitting in the class looked back at this scene, dumbfounded, not knowing what to say.It seems inappropriate to say anything at this time, so pretend not to see it, and everyone tacitly turn their heads and continue to do their own things.

Jiang Chen blushed as if he had just sprinted [-] meters at a speed of [-] meters. He pushed Zhao Zixuan away, stumbled back two steps, and hit the blackboard with his shoulder.Zhao Zixuan tried to reach out to pull him but was dodged, as if some germs were attacking, Zhao Zixuan withdrew his hand helplessly and asked, "Are you not hurt?"

Jiang Chen shook his head and said nothing.

The atmosphere was once extremely awkward.Zhao Zixuan had nothing to say: "Look, don't be afraid of being so tall if you say it's okay, if I didn't hug you in time, it would be so dangerous."

Wasn't it because you came in so suddenly that you frightened me?Jiang Chen thought, rubbed his shoulders, and didn't bother to argue with him: "I'm fine." After speaking, he took a new piece of chalk, and planned to climb on the stool to continue writing.

Zhao Zixuan grabbed his arm: "Hey, you're still crawling."

Jiang Chen shook off his hand: "If you hadn't opened the door so loudly, I would be fine, so please keep a safe distance from me."

"Then let me write for you? I don't need to step on the stool."

Okay, okay, you are the tallest in the world.Jiang Chen rolled his eyes in his heart, and glanced at him lightly: "No need."

Zhao Zixuan felt that he had been wronged to death, and he had not done anything excessive. How could he be so disgusting? This is obviously unscientific.He continued to ask without giving up: "Then have you found the painter?"

Jiang Chen's facial expression finally loosened a bit: "You will?"

Zhao Zixuan shook his head regretfully: "No, I won't."

Nonsense.Jiang Chen was almost pissed off by this man, and never wanted to say a word to him again.Stepped on the stool and began to copy the little article written by Zhao Yang word by word.

Zhao Zixuan stood behind him and looked at him for a while, watching him pinch the chalk with his white fingers, writing stroke by stroke seriously, unable to look away.Jiang Chen's handwriting is beautiful, neat without grids, every word is correct and beautiful, obediently staying on the horizontal line where he should be, as if he had written it from a copybook.

No wonder this person said writing when introducing his hobbies, Zhao Zixuan thought, be it a person or a good handwriting, even the posture is very pleasing to the eye.

Zhao Zixuan looked at it for a long time, thinking that he had something to do, reluctantly looked at Jiang Chen a few more times, opened the door gently and went out.

When Jiang Chen noticed that he was going out, he only turned his head to take a look, and then ignored him.Using the time of lunch break to finish copying Zhao Yang's short article, and roughly dividing the area on the blackboard, Jiang Chen began to think about the most worrying problem of matching pictures.

In fact, you can ask the whole class during the last self-study class in the afternoon. Jiang Chen couldn't help being lost in class, and tried to persuade himself in his heart with his chin, but... really can't speak at all. .

Finally, absent-mindedly, it was the last self-study class. Jiang Chen hesitated from recess to class, but still didn't want to go to the podium to talk about it.Just when he was in a dilemma, the girl in the front row turned around and said to him, "By the way, I wanted to ask you earlier, do you still need someone to draw on your wall poster?"

Why?Jiang Chen froze for a moment: "You mean?"

The girl rolled her eyes: "I'll help you draw, but by the way, is it that difficult to ask everyone to help?"

Jiang Shen replied because he thought it was really difficult, and the degree of difficulty was enough to rank among the top few.

The girl stood up, raised her lips and smiled at him: "Come on, let's discuss what to draw."

Jiang Chen hurriedly got up, and when he turned around, he saw Zhao Zixuan smiling, as if he was looking at him, or at the girl beside him.Jiang Chen glanced at the girl, and happened to see her silently say to Zhao Zixuan: "You owe me." He couldn't help being confused.

The girl stood in front of the blackboard with her arms folded, thinking about what to draw to suit the theme.The girl's profile is beautiful, with smooth lines and long eyelashes like a doll.Jiang Chen hesitated for a while, and asked, "What is your name, classmate?"

The girl turned her head and looked at him in disbelief: "You don't know my name? I'm sitting in front of you and you don't know my name?!"

Jiang Chen himself felt ashamed and was too embarrassed to explain.The girl sighed: "Okay, I lost. My name is Zhan Yan, and the name next to the female character is Yan."

"Zhan Yan—thank you, Zhan Yan." Jiang Chen said, "It's really a great help."

Zhan Yan waved her hand: "Forget it, forget it, it's just to be generous to others." She pointed to the small blank space in the lower left corner, "It's better to see what is going to be drawn here, and quickly finish the task assigned by Xiao Taozi never mind."

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment: "Xiao, Tao, Zi?"

Zhan Yan smiled: "It's Teacher Tao, we girls call him that in private, don't you think he looks like a little peach?"

Jiang Chen was dumbfounded, he didn't know what the little girl was thinking, so he shook his head after a while: "I don't think so."

Zhan Yan rolled his eyes at him, and picked a piece of green chalk from the chalk box: "Then let's draw a peach tree here, which means peaches and plums are all over the world. How about sending Xiao Taozi's career message?"

Jiang Chen had no intention of retorting: "Okay."

"Then let's see what you can write over there." Zhan Yan turned to give him a task, "You can roughly design the half part, see how to put the content better, and then I will draw."

Jiang Chen nodded, took a pen and began to divide areas on the blackboard, marking them with lines.

The cooperation between Jiang Chen and Zhan Yan was unexpectedly harmonious. Although some time for dinner was delayed, the two successfully completed the poster without major differences of opinion.

Zhan Yan's deskmate was waiting for her to eat, so Zhan Yan hurriedly washed her hands and left with her deskmate.After Jiang Chen washed his hands and came back, the classroom was empty. He cleared the table, looked around the empty classroom, and suddenly envied Zhan Yan, who had been waiting for her to have dinner with him even though he had been delayed for so long.Either way, two people are better than being alone.

☆, wary

After the blackboard report was completed, Teacher Tao expressed his satisfaction. In the class meeting a few days later, he praised Jiang Chen in public and hoped that he would continue to work hard in the future.Surrounded by the eyes of the whole class, Jiang Chen tried his best to be expressionless, not to let his red ears betray him.

Zhan Yan also turned her head to look at him, winked at him, and smiled.

After class at noon, the classroom was boiling, Zhan Yan stood up, and said to Zhao Zixuan through Jiang Chen: "Two cups of milk tea, don't forget."

Zhao Zixuan was impatient: "I know, I know, you are so fat."

Zhan Yan was not happy: "Can you talk? This girl is just trying to eat and not get fat. I'm mad at you."

"I'm so angry." Zhao Zixuan said, "You are still dragging Wu Shuangshuang when you are depraved. Are you lacking in morality?"

Jiang Chen was thinking about who this Wu Shuangshuang is, and Zhan Yan's deskmate turned around and smiled at Zhao Zixuan: "I want pearl milk tea, thank you."

Zhan Yan said: "What are you saving with him?" He slapped the table proudly, "Royal Milk Tea."

Zhao Zixuan rolled his eyes, patted Jiang Chen who couldn't find a suitable opportunity to get up, and asked, "Propaganda committee member, do you want milk tea? I'll treat you to it."

Jiang Chen stood up and said, "No, I'm going to eat."

Zhan Yan mercilessly mocked Zhao Zixuan: "Look, Jiang Chen doesn't bother to talk to you, you'd better treat me and Shuangshuang obediently, do you understand what you say?"

Jiang Chen was a little embarrassed. He glanced at Zhao Zixuan, but found that Zhao Zixuan was not uncomfortable at all. He still had a smile on his face, and counterattacked lightly: "Yo, my Chinese is good, and I can use idioms."

Zhan Yan punched him on the arm, turned her head and dragged Wu Shuangshuang to eat, and when she reached the door, she didn't forget to turn her head and remind Zhao Zixuan: "Milk tea, don't forget."

"I'm going, how stingy you are." Zhao Zixuan muttered, and pushed Dai Yi who was sleeping beside him, and said angrily, "Hey, get up, do you want to eat, the classroom is where you sleep .”

Dai Yi was pushed awake by him, but his voice still hadn't woken up: "You go...I won't go..."

"Hey, you don't want to sleep like this." Zhao Zixuan rubbed Dai Yi's hair twice, "Then I'm going to eat, and I'll bring you bread."

Dai Yi turned his face to the other side, agreed vaguely, and immediately fell asleep again.

Jiang Chen didn't know when he had already left the classroom, Zhao Zixuan grabbed his meal card, quickly chased after him, and walked side by side with him: "You can walk pretty fast without long legs."

Jiang Chen glared at him.

"Do you hate talking to people?" Zhao Zixuan didn't take it seriously, "Do you know that you have already started to have a title."

Jiang Chen did not understand: "What title."

"Flower of Gaoling, flower of Gaoling." Zhao Zixuan jokingly said, "You don't know at all?"

Flower of Gaoling?What the hell?Jiang Chen frowned: "Who said that?"

"Girls say that in private." Zhao Zixuan said, "You really don't care about the things around you at all."

It's better than chewing people's right and wrong all day long, Jiang Chen thought, and didn't make any excuses.He also remembered that the girls still call Teacher Tao Xiaotaozi in private, so he couldn't help but ask, "Is everyone called by the title?"

"How is it possible." Zhao Zixuan chuckled, "You don't know about those girls, and they won't even talk to anyone who isn't interested in them."

"Oh." So I have to be lucky?Jiang Shen thought.

When I arrived at the cafeteria, two students who looked like delinquent boys came to the door. One had dyed a head of arrogant yellow hair, and the other had several piercings in his left ear.When the two saw Zhao Zixuan stop, Huang Mao greeted Zhao Zixuan familiarly: "Hey, long time no see, I thought you were really going to abandon this crappy school and go abroad."

Zhao Zixuan said with a smile: "What's wrong with foreign countries, isn't it good to go to school?"

Huang Mao sneered: "This is really what a good student like you would say."

Zhao Zixuan smiled: "That's not as good as the senior, isn't the senior still preparing for the university entrance examination?"

Zhao Zixuan chatted with them a few more words, turned his head to see that Jiang Chen had disappeared again, and hurriedly said goodbye to them and wanted to leave.The ear stud senior stopped him, and smiled seriously: "Why are you in such a hurry, who is that kid who was with you just now?"

"Our class's publicity committee member." Zhao Zixuan was pulled so tightly that he couldn't move, and looked at the malevolent eyes of the ear stud senior, and warned him, "Don't make up his mind, I don't agree."

Huang Mao gave a boring "cut" and said, "You think everyone is like you."

Zhao Zixuan had no choice but to say, "That's it, let's meet again another day, I'll go first." After saying that, he hurriedly chased into the cafeteria again.

When Jiang Chen was found, Jiang Chen was standing in front of the window with a tray in a daze.Zhao Zixuan went over to take a look, and found that he was actually entangled with pickled fish and boiled pork slices, so he couldn't help laughing. "Choose this one." Zhao Zixuan took a bowl of pickled fish and put it on the tray for him, "It's worth worrying about something so small."

Jiang Chen glanced at him expressionlessly, and walked away with the tray.Zhao Zixuan put the boiled pork slices on his own tray, and took some other casually, followed Jiang Chen to the dining table, and sat opposite him.

Jiang Chen began to bury his head in his meal, and realized that it was becoming unbearable for the man on the other side to just look at him without eating. He raised his head and asked calmly, "Why are you following me?"

Zhao Zixuan said: "Huh? Is there? I'm just sitting opposite you to eat." It was quite a rascal.

Jiang Chen also didn't understand how he provoked Zhao Zixuan, and the two senior students who saw him interacting didn't seem like any kind.He didn't want to cause trouble for himself, so he poked at the rice in the bowl and said cautiously: "Zhao Zixuan, I don't know where I offended you, you made me look bad from the first day of school, and then you haunted me, Always appearing by my side like a ghost, what on earth do you want to do?"

"Hey, we are classmates after all." Zhao Zixuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Why don't you be so wary of me, I won't betray you."

"I never trust people who make fun of people for no reason." Jiang Chen said.

Zhao Zixuan looked at him for a while, helplessly: "Well, I really just think you are very interesting, and I just want to make friends with you. Your junior high school is also in this school, isn't it?"

"But I don't know you."

"Don't you know each other now? You can get to know each other more deeply." Zhao Zixuan said.

Jiang Chen stared, unable to refute.

☆, curious

In math class, Jiang Shen was drowsy, he could understand every word the math teacher said, but it was like a bible when put together, making people confused.What is the use of learning mathematics, Jiang Shen thought drowsily, it is absolutely useless.

"Jiang Chen, tell me what is the answer to the third question of the multiple-choice question." Being asked suddenly, Jiang Chen woke up suddenly, stood up slowly, and hurriedly looked for which question the teacher was talking about.

"Choose A." Zhao Zixuan reminded in a low voice behind him.

Jiang Chen couldn't even find the page number, so he listened to Zhao Zixuan's answer in frustration: "A."

"Sit down and concentrate on class later."

Jiang Chen sat down, his face burning hot again.

After class, the math teacher walked out of the classroom, and Jiang Chen lay on the table for a while, then got up to go to the toilet.Zhao Zixuan stood in the corridor with a few boys from other classes. He put his arms on the window sill, and he didn't know what he was talking to, and his smile was as bright as the sun.Jiang Chen passed them expressionlessly, and just as he passed by Zhao Zixuan, he heard him shout, "Hello, propaganda committee member." The boys laughed coquettishly.

Jiang Chen frowned and didn't look back.

During the lunch break, Jiang Chen did not go back to the dormitory to sleep, but lay down on the table to study the math problems that made him doubt his IQ every day.Zhan Yan was also in the classroom, writing furiously in front of him, without even the time to speak.Facing his math problem, Jiang Chen became more and more sleepy, and was about to drop his pen and go back to the dormitory, when Zhan Yan turned her head and said listlessly, "Hey, Jiang Chen, let's go for a walk around the playground."

The pen in Jiang Chen's hand paused: "Huh?"

"Ah what, is it so difficult to talk to people well?" Zhan Yan complained, "Let's go, Wu Shuangshuang must go back to sleep today, no one will accompany me."

Jiang Chen thought for a while, but he was too embarrassed to refuse the girl's request, so he packed up the math problems and went out with her.

The weather was still hot, there were not many people on the playground, and the boys who sweated every day on the basketball court were nowhere to be seen.Zhan Yan kicked the pebbles on the track as she walked, she didn't speak, and Jiang Chen didn't speak either, and she was still thinking about the last math problem she read.

After walking around for a while, Zhan Yan regretted not wanting to leave: "Let's find a cool place to sit for a while, why is it so hot today?"

Jiang Chen had no objection, so Zhan Yan led him straight to the steps on the side of the playground stands.As soon as they arrived at the destination, the two unexpectedly discovered that Zhao Zixuan was also there. With him were his deskmate Dai Yi, the two seniors Jiang Chen had met in the cafeteria last time, and several other students. face.Several people looked at Zhan Yan and Jiang Chen in unison. The moment Jiang Chen saw Zhao Zixuan clearly, his mood was very complicated. completely different look.

Zhan Yan stepped forward and slapped Zhao Zixuan unceremoniously: "Zhao Zixuan, you don't do good things. You come here to smoke at noon." Jiang Chen wanted to turn around and leave, but now he doesn't seem to be too Alright, I had to stand there with my hands down, looking straight at Zhao Zixuan.

Zhao Zixuan pinched his cigarette, glanced at Jiang Chen as if nothing, pushed Zhan Yan away and said, "Come on, it's as if you have done so many good things."

The boys obviously knew Zhan Yan very well, and they greeted their siblings warmly.Hearing this address, Jiang Chen looked at Zhan Yan in surprise, but saw that neither Zhan Yan nor Zhao Zixuan had any intention of refuting.Zhan Yan also naturally introduced Jiang Chen who was with her to them: "This is Jiang Chen, a classmate in our class."

Huang Mao came over: "I know, Zhao Zixuan had dinner with him a few days ago, we saw it."

Jiang Chen is really not good at interacting with strangers. Fortunately, his facial expressions are not rich, so he just needs to stand there.His mind was in a mess, at one moment he was wondering what kind of person Zhao Zixuan was, and at the other moment he wondered whether Zhao Zixuan and Zhan Yan were really a couple.

After knowing such a relationship, Jiang Chen looked at Zhao Zixuan and Zhan Yan again, how ambiguous it seemed, every word they said seemed to carry some other inexplicable meaning.He asked Zhao Yang in private if he knew Zhao Zixuan, and Zhao Yang pushed his glasses inexplicably: "However, you are probably familiar with him."

"I mean before, you also studied in this department in junior high school."

"That's right." Zhao Yang said, "But someone like Zhao Zixuan, who would have nothing to do to mess with him?"

"A person like Zhao Zixuan?" Jiang Chen repeated, "What kind of person?"

"How should I put it. It's true that Zhao Zixuan is a top student. You will know this even if you don't hear things outside the window." Seeing Jiang Chen nodding, Zhao Yang continued, "But he has always been very close to the senior gangsters. You are close, this is something everyone knows. So even though he looks good, who dares to get too close to him, in case he sees you annoyed..."

Jiang Chen felt that this was too ridiculous, he said: "Zhao Zixuan is just a high school student right now."

Zhao Yang shook his head: "Who knows, the imagination of the people is always a pleasure to hear and see. But after all, one thing more is worse than one thing less."

Jiang Chen agreed with this very much, he nodded in agreement, and asked again: "What about Zhan Yan?"

"I don't know." Zhao Yang said, looking at Jiang Chen with probing eyes, "Why do you suddenly become interested in this kind of campus gossip, it's not 'Jiang Chen'."

"It's nothing." Jiang Chen said, and immediately changed the subject to the math problem. Zhao Yang was very enthusiastic, and he didn't say anything when he saw something he didn't understand.

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