His baby is reborn

One batch of foreign languages, one batch of attached middle school.

The classes in the sixth and sixth grades were basically empty that day.

And it's like a signal of separation.From then on, even the strictest teacher on weekdays became much gentler when facing the students.

The students also gradually realized that they were about to leave the campus. In the future, they became much more patient with their classmates and with the school.

Some irritable students will pause and calm down when subconsciously lose their temper; there are also some withdrawn students who will take the initiative to communicate with everyone; some students who are good at interpersonal communication frequently form groups and record their phone numbers.

Classmates are also everywhere at this time.

Xu Zhuo's interpersonal relationship in the class was still good. As a result, when he reached the end of the sixth grade, he had to write several sheets a day, and his hand was almost broken.

Chen Hao was very disdainful of this, thinking that these are children's toys, grandmas, big men should be brave enough to face parting, and would not write a single one.

Then one day when get out of class was over, Xu Zhuo was mysteriously stopped and said, "Hey, Xu Zhuo, write a picture?"

The ones plugged in are still Ultraman models, and there are two of them.

He smiled flatteringly: "Hey, ask Xing Ke to write one too."

Xu Zhuo couldn't put it into words: "It's fine if you give it to him yourself."

Xing Ke and Chen Hao didn't sit at the same table all the time, they switched places in the middle, but they always sat back by accident.

This is different from Xu Zhuo and Wang Si. These two were tablemates allowed by Li Yangqiu for six years, and they never changed.

"Can he write if I give it to him?" Chen Hao said with a puzzled look on his face: "It's not that no one has stuffed it for him. Didn't he refuse all of them? It's not like you don't know that this brother is cold-blooded."

Xu Zhuo scratched his head and said, "It's not cold-blooded... okay, I'll help him."

"Okay." Chen Haoxi smiled.

Xing Ke was not in class this afternoon, because the exam results of the previous No. [-] Middle School came down, and Xing Ke did very well in the exam, which was very eye-catching.The teacher of No. [-] Middle School liked Xing Ke's math problem-solving ability very much, and even made a special trip to No. [-] Elementary School and asked Li Yangqiu to call Xing Ke over, and Xing Ke went there.

But Xu Zhuo reckoned that he would not agree, and neither would Li Yangqiu, after all, the results of the attached high school exam hadn't come out yet.

However, Teacher Ren came here specially, and he must lobby for a while, so he will not be released so quickly.

After school, Xu Zhuo didn't wait in the classroom as before, but ran out of the campus alone with his bag on his back.

In the fifth grade, Xu Zhuo had PHS, and Xing Ke even earlier, in the fourth grade.

However, unlike Xu Zhuo, Xing Ke's one is relatively broken, and the second-hand mobile phones that are accepted in the market are not bought by Xing Donghai, they are specially made by him for reselling things, and he basically doesn't take them out except for work.

For a long time, Xing Donghai and his wife didn't know that their child had a mobile phone, and even Xu Zhuo had a PHS. Once Xing Ke asked him for a number, and Xu Zhuo didn't know that Xing Ke had it. Can't hide it.

Xu Zhuo was quite excited to exchange phone numbers with Xing Ke at that time, and then sent text messages when he had nothing to do. He felt very fresh about this new way of communication.

But soon, Xu Zhuo's freshness disappeared.

The main reason is that text messages with Xing Ke are very boring, and this person replies messages very slowly, and there is no interest at all.Sometimes Xu Zhuo passed an excited little news, trying to start a romantic chat, and then Xing Ke didn't reply a word, and knocked on his door directly after a while.

Said: "What's the matter?"

He just likes to talk face to face, he doesn't like to hide anything, and Xu Zhuo doesn't want to say anything.

Another point is that Xing Ke was too lazy to get an account through Xing Donghai, so his account was not standardized, and he had to change it every now and then.

Sometimes Xu Zhuo sends a message to number 1, saying, "Come to my house for dinner today?"

After a few minutes, he called him twice: "Come."

This is all good, at least received.When I didn't receive it, I don't know how much Xu Zhuo thought about sending text messages.

Afterwards, Xu Zhuo also gradually looked away.After leaving the school now, he sent a message to the five numbers that Xing Ke might be using with a blank face: "I'll wait for you at the school gate."

Then he stuffed the classmate record given by Chen Hao into his pocket, and walked into the small shop by himself.

This kind of classmate record is very popular in the graduation season, and the owner of the small shop will put them in the most conspicuous place.

After Xu Zhuo walked in, his eyes swept away, and the boss immediately understood: "Are you here to buy classmate records?"

Xu Zhuo said, "Look."

"Look at what, you are about to graduate at this height, don't you buy it for graduates? You are too late." The boss said: "If you want to buy it, look here. Boys buy these, what is it? Man, robot, Matrix, they all exist."

Xu Zhuo said, "Okay, I'll see for myself, thank you boss."

Immediately, he stood in front of this basketful of classmates and hesitated.

This classmate record, after the No. [-] middle school exam, someone began to distribute it in the class, and then maybe everyone thought it was meaningful, and it became popular not long after.

There are more than 50 people in a class, and everyone buys it. It is really terrible to write.

But Xu Zhuo didn't buy it.

This is a bit strange, because in the last life, Xu Zhuo remembered that he bought it, and he was one of the group in the class who were very keen on writing classmates.

But after rebirth, he has changed more or less.

Let’s say nostalgia is good, the old toy car Xu Zhuo can keep until he grows up, the same goes for books and candy wrappers.

But after being reborn once, it seems that his nostalgic temperament has been worn away a little.

In this life, he cares more about his family and Xing Ke, as long as it makes them happy, the others are incidental and unimportant to Xu Zhuo. He is no longer keen on eating or playing.

That is to say, after graduation, as long as Xing Ke is still by his side, plus he can contact Wang Si and Chen Hao, Xu Zhuo thinks it is enough.

At first glance, this idea is not wrong. After all, from the perspective of longer life experience, there are really only a few classmates who can contact after graduation, and it is useless to write several classmates.

But Xu Zhuo still felt a little different.

Maybe it's because of the youthful look that everyone is excited to buy and fill out the classmate list, feeling that I am different from my classmates of the same age, and something is missing.

"Should I buy it, classmate?" the boss urged inside.

Xu Zhuo hesitated for a moment, but said, "Don't buy it."

The boss said: "Really don't buy it? This style is much more uneven than before. If you buy it later, it will be even more uneven. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

Xu Zhuo hummed: "It's okay."

At about this time, Xing Ke walked out of the school.

Seeing that he had been read by the teacher of No. [-] Middle School for a long time, with a look of being tortured, he glanced at Xu Zhuo and said, "What do you want to buy?"

Xu Zhuo ran over and walked towards Xinghuayuan with him: "I didn't buy anything."

Xing Ke glanced at the place where he was standing just now: "Classmates?"

Xu Zhuo said, "Looked at it."

"Why don't you buy it?"

"I don't think it's necessary, and I may not be in touch in the future. Didn't you buy it?"

Xing Ke glanced at him and said, "You are different from me."

"What's the difference." Xu Zhuo said, "I think it would be great if we could get in touch."

Xing Ke stared at Xu Zhuo for a long time and frowned.

Sometimes he felt that Xu Zhuo was weird.

He doesn't like to buy this kind of thing, and the reason is quite valid.His encounters, his character, and his views on Class Five are all logical to calculate this result. He really has no nostalgia for those classmates.

But Xu Zhuo is different.

If you want to think about it, from the very beginning, it is strange that a child raised by a family like the Xu family only focuses on him.

Xing Ke felt this way a long time ago, but he usually doesn't think too much about it.

To Xing Ke, Xu Zhuo was like a small gift from heaven, and Xing Ke didn't want to speculate on God's intention at all.I always feel that if I want to understand something, I may lose it.

Just because he doesn't want to do this doesn't mean he doesn't understand Xu Zhuo.

Xing Ke always felt that, with Xu Zhuo's character, he should be happy to list his classmates, and then show off to him with the full classmate notebooks, even if none of the classmates here will contact him in the future.

It doesn't matter whether it's childish or not, it's not superfluous, but Xu Zhuo's character, he should do this kind of thing at his age.

"Here, Chen Hao asked you to write a classmate record." Xu Zhuo had already made up his mind not to buy it, so he took out the Ultraman card, looked at Xing Ke and said, "Also, Chen Hao plans to form a game in the future." , have dinner, watch a movie and have fun together, are you going? Oh, they also said they want to sing K."

This kind of bureau is everywhere before graduation, and Xing Ke never went there before, thinking it was a waste of time.

But this is from Chen Hao's group, and.

"We're all acquaintances, just the four of us." Xu Zhuo wanted to go at the first sight: "Will you go? It's not been a few times, and you will graduate in a month. You don't have to rush your work these days, do you? "

In fact, later on, Xing Ke was not so short of money.The main reason is that as he grows bigger, Li Shumei will start to be willing to spend money on him, even able to deduct Xing Donghai's wine money and secretly give it to Xing Ke.

So it stands to reason that Xing Ke can no longer do those things.

But Xing Ke has never stopped. For him, Li Shumei's giving and changing can't bring him a sense of security, only things in his own hands can.

"En." After Xu Zhuo said so, Xing Ke agreed: "Yes."

"But whatever you do, you never take me there." Xu Zhuo pursed his lips.

He spent so much time playing basketball and drawing comics later, it was not because Xing Ke often left him to go to work. Xu Zhuo also said that he wanted to be together, but Xing Ke never agreed.

"What are you doing to see these things? It's not in the same world as you." Xing Ke stuffed the classmate record into his schoolbag.

"But you and I are in the same world." Xu Zhuo opened his eyes wide and said, "Why do you still have such thoughts now?"

Xing Ke glanced at him sideways: "You are with me, but those are not with you."

Most of his body is those black things, only a small part of the bright sun comes from Xu Zhuo, these two colors should not be mixed together.

Xing Ke didn't want to stay on this topic, and said, "When is Chen Hao's game?"

"Next Sunday."

"Is the score in the attached middle school--"

"It's coming out next Friday."

"Oh, don't be too nervous." Xing Ke said with the tip of his tongue against his cheek.

When he chatted with the teacher of No. [-] Middle School today, he was not moved by No. [-] Middle School, but he was moved by a condition proposed by the No. [-] Middle School teacher.

The teacher of No. [-] Middle School learned from Li Yangqiu that he had a good relationship with a little classmate in his class, and said that if this little classmate had good background, he could decide to let them go to No. [-] Middle School together, in the same class.

This condition can be said to be very kind, and the seventh middle school is actually not particularly bad compared to the attached middle school.

So Xing Ke didn't make a decision at the time, if the attached middle school couldn't do it, he would take Xu Zhuo to the seventh middle school. In this way, the pressure of the attached middle school exam would not be too great.

Xu Zhuo didn't know about these conversations, and thought that Xing Ke was just comforting him.

Staring at Xing Ke for a long time, he blinked and said, "A Ke, is your voice-changing period over?"

Xing Ke paused: "Ah."

"It sounds good." Xu Zhuo approached him as if he had discovered some new continent, his eyes lit up.

Xing Ke said: "...you walk well."

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