whose high school is a youth pain movie

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Wang Feifei pestered me again and again to help his staff officer chase down the grass next door.

The last time he grabbed me and asked me questions, I was going to the toilet. This time I was lying on the table writing questions, so I slapped her homework book on her head: What kind of advice is there for this kind of thing? Go confess!

Although it is only natural to stab a good friend, asking too many times will really disturb the normal life of others.

Wang Feifei glared at me, looking very speechless: Please don't think of everyone as straight as you, Xue Miao, do you know that boys rely on chasing and not scaring.

I said that is indeed the case, why don't you be more pragmatic and let him remember your name first, and then consider the follow-up operation.

Just at this time, the class bell rang, and the savior arrived. Wang Feifei snorted resentfully, and reluctantly returned to her seat like a twisted twist.

I can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.The birds outside the window are chirping and jumping on the treetops. Today is the day to distribute the mock test papers. The representative of the Chinese class and I went to the office to help the teacher divide the papers.

In the office, the representative of the Chinese class was sorting out the test papers while registering the scores, and suddenly puffed his chin and said, "Wow, monitor, Lin Qiaoran's composition is the highest score in our class again."

How many times has it been? ——But I'm not interested in watching it, so I hummed absently.

Lin Qiaoran is one of the transfer students in our class, one year older than Wang Feifei and me.

The reason why Lin Qiaoran changed schools is a mystery in our class.The day before the transfer, the head teacher privately informed me that a new female student was coming to the class. At that time, it was already a long time after the class was divided, and the students who were separated had established their own small circles in the new class. It was a free activity in the physical education class. The girls all gathered together under the shade of the trees in twos and threes with clear distinctions. It was clear who had a good relationship with whom or who didn't look good.

In this case, I think it is really difficult for newcomers to find their own friends.

Lin Qiaoran came to our class during the morning reading the next day. She passed by me, and I smelled a faint fragrance.

In fact, many girls began to pay attention to their appearance in high school, but in terms of the fragrance of clothes, softeners or soaps of various flavors still dominate the mainstream. Everyone wants to be beautiful, but they are ashamed to be seen by others. Their beauty is carefully dressed. of.

Lin Qiaoran sprayed on perfume, which was something that only adults were qualified to use in our eyes at the time.

When she stepped down from the podium, the classroom became brighter, and the students deliberately didn't look at her. Is it because she looks really special?I think people are always willing to accept new things that are weak, but they can't help but feel defensive when they are aggressive. This is their nature.

There are many shiny pendants on her schoolbag, as well as on her neck and hands. When she walks, she jingles and sways in the sun, shining a confident and dazzling light.

The head teacher instructed: "Don't bring so many decorations to school in the future. It's your first day of school today. Remember to take them off tomorrow."

Lin Qiaoran put down her schoolbag, and there was another sound of metal clashing.

She squinted her eyes and smiled, and replied obediently: "Good teacher."

I gradually realized that worrying about her was completely unfounded.

It didn't take long for her to completely mix with the fashionable girls in the back row of the class, and she even seemed to be the leader. Their topics were nothing less than boys, makeup, celebrities and gossip.In the next semester, her friends ranged from the girls in the back row to the boys in the back row, and spread to boys and girls in other grades in high school. Everywhere she was, it was as lively as a party.

She is very popular and knows everyone as if she met 800 years ago.Once the school held a flea market, our class didn’t know why we were only assigned to the corner booth, which was already outside the assembly according to the plan.I scratched my head because of this matter for a long time, and ran to the student union non-stop. At first, all kinds of complaints were like nothing. I gave up on myself for a while, but one day the school notified our class that we could change places.

Later, Wang Feifei told me that she heard that Lin Qiaoran went up and down several classes, and she just called a few friends from the student union at the door of the classroom.It was only then that I vaguely remembered that one day after school she asked me why I always had a downcast face recently, and we did mention this matter when we were chatting.

Wang Feifei said hilariously: "Lin Qiaoran is amazing, it is said that she has a boyfriend and a girlfriend again."

I turned my face sideways and stuck it on the table to see the traces of fallen leaves, and didn't want to pay attention to her.

I doubt that Lin Qiaoran can follow two rows of people step by step in the high school, one row of men covets her beauty, and one row of women shouts that you are so cool.

I don't talk to her much.Although she sits behind me, she is lower than me. Our class is not arranged according to size, which also means that I can hear her talk all the time.

It is not without reason that there is a saying that distance creates beauty.Some people seem superficial, but only because you don't know her well enough to be biased.For me and Lin Qiaoran, perhaps she would have left a good impression on me until graduation when she sat far away at first, but we were too close, which led to a year later when I found that she really had no connotation.

Self-study on Wednesday night, everyone is studying quietly, and I charge for teaching materials per table.Early in the afternoon, there was a gossip that the teachers were all going to a meeting, so after a while, there were rustling voices in the class, and after a while, the sound of death in the game suddenly sounded, and there were loud shouts one after another in the back row Courage laughed.

I handed the pen to the classmate who was taking out the money, and glared back to tell them to be quiet.

"Squad leader has a lot of things to do." I heard a few girls behind me whispering to each other.

bored to death.

"If you want to speak out, some people need to spend self-study time to learn."

I put the pen in front of the two girls: "Pay the money and stop talking."

"Self-study is not even allowed to talk to the same table? I just said a word and didn't disturb others. What are you doing?" One of the girls stood up and shouted at me.

I frowned: "It's enough to stop here. Do you want the teacher to stop the meeting to solve the discipline problem of our class?" There may be countless kinds of kind-hearted monitors in the world, but I won't spoil them.

Her face flushed red with naked eyes, and she threw away the tablemate next to her who was persuading the fight, and was about to slap the table.

"Squad leader, I'll hand it in first."

A small voice came from the side.

Lin Qiaoran stared at me with wide eyes. According to my observation, her eyes are actually not big, but because of her small face, she always looks like a cartoon character when she is surprised or happy.The innocent eyes paired with her head is really weird.The school rules absolutely forbid hair dyeing, Lin Qiaoran highlighted and dyed a few green hairs, which were hanging innocently behind her ears at this moment.

"It's okay," she smiled and waved to the girls: "The class monitor is also thinking about our class, nothing else, don't worry about it, hurry up and study by yourself."

I sighed silently.Is this person used to being double-decker?A while ago, I was working as a weekly student, and when I was patrolling behind the small playground, I clearly saw her smoking a cigarette by the overgrown flower bed.

Few people come to the dilapidated area of ​​the school. If it weren't for the patrol, I might not come here until I graduate.

I actually saw her that day, stepping on the wall with one leg bent, her arms folded, and a cigarette in her right hand familiarly.I hesitated for a long time at the turning, and finally Lin Qiaoran saw me.

She squinted her eyes and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke rings, her bangs were flat on her forehead, her face was expressionless, as if seeing a stranger.

I took out the folder and walked over with a straight face, pretending to be a routine.

"If you smoke in school, you must register and report criticism."

"Squad leader?" She raised her eyebrows provocatively, but her eyes were very cute. "Report again, our class's mobile red flag for this month is about to be lost."

I am speechless, fortunately you met me to use this trick.

I waved away the smell of smoke. "It's gone, hurry up and go."

"Don't remember me?"

She laughed out loud behind me.

I walked around the flowerbed on my own, not bothering to talk to her.

"Hey, squad leader," she crushed the cigarette butts under her feet and kicked them into the flower bed, ran in front of me in three steps and two steps, and walked backwards: "I want to ask you... well, are you so fierce in the first place, or are you still so fierce? It’s only the squad leader that’s so fierce.”

"It was fierce."

She laughed out loud, I didn't know what was so funny, I frowned and stared at her. ——The smell of smoke is too strong, don’t you have sugar?

"Thank you." I lowered my head, the sun was shining, and her shadow was against my footsteps: "I don't remember that you were not because you were afraid of losing the floating red flag. It was about our class booth last time. I heard that you helped."

She gave a long oh-oh, with her ponytail bouncing behind her back: "No way, monitor, just thank me like that, it's not sincere."

I stopped and said, "Then how would you like to thank me?"

"How about this, I won't be able to study on Friday and Saturday nights, you can cover for me, how about it?"

I immediately frowned, it was too presumptuous. "Skipping class, and skipping two nights in a row, what are you doing?"

"Then don't worry about it." Her sly eyes rolled around, and she didn't pay attention to it.

"No, not only no, I will strictly investigate you on Friday and Saturday, so don't let me run around."

The two of us walked outside the small playground. It was the lunch break, and the school was quiet.

"Squad leader, I'm joking, you really believe it! Haha!" She laughed out loud, and leaned on my shoulder: "Actually, you are not always fierce, don't be nervous, you are gentle and everyone respects you too .”

Respect--?Please, I'm not some granny.The bad thing is that my shoulders were numb like an electric shock, and I even forgot to complain.

Lin Qiaoran didn't feel my discomfort, but finally got up from my shoulder and walked unsteadily on my left. "Squad leader, I've always wanted to ask you, but I think you should have forgotten, we seem to have met each other when we were in junior high school, do you remember?"

I shook my head.

She pouted and looked at me: "No way, really? No way, I remember wrongly."

Well, in fact, you remember correctly, but my memory is indeed very vague.When I was in the second year of junior high school, a few senior seniors came from far away after school. They stared at the game console in my hand. A lazy girl who didn't carry her schoolbag properly fell from the sky and cursed ferociously. A big boy bullies a little sister, if you don't lose face, I will lose face for you.

I secretly looked at Lin Qiaoran who was walking beside me, and I vaguely remembered that she was taller than me at that time, why didn't she move in the past few years.

What are you talking about—oh, "You want someone to beat me? Come on, my name is Lin Qiaoran, from Class [-] and [-] of junior high school. I will wait for you at the gate of the school after school tomorrow. Don't be afraid to come."

"Actually, I used to study very well!" Lin Qiaoran squinted her eyes, immersed in her confession, I really admire her for being so familiar, how she can talk to anyone.

"It's not bad now, but it turned out to be really good."

I said in my heart that of course I know, knowing that I am not as good as before, I still study hard and hang out with dubious people every day.

The sun was so warm, it made my whole body transparent and comfortable, and I was in a very good mood, so I followed her and asked, "Then why is it not good now?"

"It's boring." She raised her hand to cover the sun, squinted her eyes, and walked beside me. I smelled a familiar fragrance: "My parents are going to send me abroad to study college preparatory courses. I'm bored."

"Oh."

Her hand didn't cover my eyes, but I could clearly feel the sun dimming.

.....

One day, Feifei Wang suddenly asked: "Why don't you like Lin Qiaoran, I think she is so cool."

I subconsciously opened my mouth to refute what I didn't like about her.

Unexpectedly, she snapped her fingers and came up one by one: "When someone quarrels with you, she kindly persuades them to fight, but you actually say that she is double-faced, and she talks to you warmly, but you pretend to be confused, and you still say you have no objection to her? Normal people wouldn't do this, it's too rude."

I categorically deny it.Wang Feifei said contemptuously that we knew each other when you played with piss and mud, so please stop pretending to be foolish with your old lady.

Do you want to have such a heavy taste?I had no choice but to rub my face with my hands: "She keeps kicking my stool in class, it's very annoying."

"God Xue Miao, you are so narrow-minded." She ran away.

I thought in my heart, there are many things I don't like about her.Lin Qiaoran is dating a girl named Li Xingang in the class next to ours.One day when I was on duty after school, I saw the two of them having a nap next to the trash table. I walked straight over with the trash, ignoring discipline in broad daylight, and I was so annoyed.Lin Qiaoran had a tall figure with her arms around her, and even in the midst of her busy schedule, she tilted her head and showed me a sweet smile.

What are you laughing at? It’s amazing to have neat teeth?I angrily dumped the garbage in, rolled my eyes, turned and left.

Lin Qiaoran is like this. As early as the first time I started school, I was ordered to check her small satchel. On the surface, she has dyed colored hair and walks in the corridor with wind every day. In fact, when I open her bag, it is full of shiny accessories and sweet moisturizers. lipstick.I shamelessly opened it and smelled it. It was strawberry and Fanta orange.

God, how could someone be so idiotic as to treat lip balm as the food of a proxy's satisfaction, and how could someone carry a small bag in addition to a school bag to school, this is a school, not a show.

Becoming friends with Lin Qiaoran like this—or can’t be called friends, and becoming close to Lin Qiaoran began when I entered the third year of high school.

Lin Qiaoran's family is very rich, and this is what I mentioned when I listened to everyone chatting.

It's not that I like to listen to gossip behind my back. It's mainly because of my classmates' gossip and their serious and defenseless self-consciousness. They often gossip about others in the crowd, which is not good.However, even if I plug my ears, I can see from her daily life that this guy doesn't care about spending money, after all, she is sitting at the table behind me.

Lin Qiaoran changed her clothes more diligently than the English teacher, and she always wore a square scarf or a colorful clip unexpectedly, causing a lot of side-eyes in school.When she is in a good mood, she will invite the students at the front and back tables to drink, which is very frustrating.

The teacher arranges the whole class to form a study group after class, and do self-study activities in batches every night.Lin Qiaoran and I are not in the same group, but we are assigned to the classroom where we study together.My study partner is a thin boy with glasses in the first row, and Lin Qiaoran's study partner is a fat boy who often hiccups with his friends in the last row.The two of us sat at the opposite table, lamenting the injustice of fate and looking at each other.

She (fake) cried pear blossoms with rain: monitor, I am too miserable, he will fart with me in a while, please ask the old class to change my team.

I also suffer and hate deeply: each other, each other, it would be good if I can say three words to me in this class.

Lin Qiaoran stopped crying immediately, and asked curiously: Huh?Which three words.

I looked at her and gritted my teeth: Wei, Sheng, Jian.

Friendship begins with a common object of complaint.Every night after the study group was over, I walked with her. I found that this person has a lot of problems, but at the same time, she is very simple and straightforward. It is easy to read when she is happy and crying when she is sad like a transparent glass candy wrapper.It would be nice if it was just that, but when I'm waiting for her at the door of the classroom and she bounces up to me, or purposely pokes me in the back during class, I should have noticed.I'm so stupid, why did I have the idea that I should slowly correct her faults?Later I thought this was the beginning of everything wrong.

Lin Qiaoran ran 800 meters, and it was I who pinched the watch and yelled behind her to finish the run.After the run, she took off her school uniform and tied it around her waist, fanning the wind with her hands. Since the 800 meters had already killed her half, the two of us played and walked for a while under the wisteria trellis at the school gate.I have never felt that the road is so short.

When she and I were about to say goodbye at the door, Lin Qiaoran asked me: "Squad leader, are you going to my house to play?"

This is my first time visiting a classmate's house.

Lin Qiaoran's family lives in the new district. It is a duplex with a small courtyard at the front door. As soon as the two of us entered the courtyard, a golden-yellow furry shadow rushed over. I was so scared that I took two steps back.

"It's okay, it's okay monitor," she comforted me while stroking Labrador's head, "Don't be afraid, our little melon is very good and won't bite."

All right.I also tentatively touched the big dog sticking out its tongue, and sure enough, it rubbed against my palm very docilely.

"Squad leader, please sit down. What would you like to drink?"

She greeted me briskly and saluted me very gracefully.We both laughed on the sofa.

Lin Qiaoran showed a small head from the refrigerator door: "My favorite drink is orange-flavored Fanta."

I said, "Then drink your favorite."

Her parents are away on a business trip, and the aunt comes to cook every day, and the two of us turn on the projector in her bedroom and watch horror movies together.I thought that the person who offered to watch a horror movie must have some guts to back it up, but seeing Lin Qiaoran's hands shaking while holding the doll, I realized that I had made a wrong assumption.A white shadow suddenly appeared on the screen, and she screamed "Wow".

I too was scared to death, though mostly by her.I rescued the doll from her hand: "If you try harder, the little bear's eyeballs will be gouged out by you."

"Alas..." Lin Qiaoran covered her face with her hands: "Forget it, forget it, don't watch it."

She introduced me to her room, where photos of her from childhood to adulthood were hung on the entire lavender wall.I think Lin Qiaoran is very happy, everything about her is so perfect, such as a happy family, good grades, excellent popularity, and her own appearance and attitude.

I watched her comparing all kinds of scissorhands in Lijiang Ancient Town, Huangshan, and in front of the Tower of London, and I felt so happy.