Spring is coming

A girl with a lively and beautiful personality like Haruno was very popular in junior high school.

It was before, and it is now.

Maybe it's because she likes girls, she's late to understand, she doesn't understand how other people care about her, and she thinks about how to get some food from Xueli every day.

Spicy ice cream candies and other small snacks are controlled by Xueli, and she is not allowed to eat more. She only lets go when she needs to buy people's hearts or force her to study.

Xueli had pocket money since he was a child, and Chunxin often had nothing on him, food, drink, stationery, and materials were all paid by Xueli.

It's still the same when they go to junior high school. In the last life, they were in the same class, and it's the same in this life.She herself didn't think there was anything wrong with being close to Xueli. They stayed together 24 hours a day. When they went to the toilet at school, they had to choose two rooms next to each other. They took a bath together and slept together. with small hands.

Chun Xin was very sad when the two of them couldn't sit at the same table at the beginning of the first day of junior high school.

Xueli was tall, so she was transferred to the last row by the teacher, and Chunxin was in the third row. There was a long distance between the two of them.

Unconvinced, she raised her right hand high, and the head teacher, a small woman wearing glasses, told her to stand up, "Student Jiang Chunxin, what's the problem?"

"Teacher, I want to sit with Xueli."

The teacher shook his head, "You can't see it when you sit in the back."

"I can see, my eyes are fine."

"No, you will be blocked by the tall students in front of you."

"Then is it okay to let Xueli sit in front?"

"No, the students behind will be blocked."

Xueli shook her head slightly at her in the back row, and Chunxin sat back very unconvinced, because she couldn't be sulking at the same table with Xueli.

The deskmate was a very shy little boy from the school committee, with very fair skin. Xueli sat in the back and watched him struggle for two classes before he dared to talk to Chun Xin. Chun Xin was angry and ignored him.

The desks in the classroom are divided into four columns, and the order from left to right is rotated every week. Chun Xin likes to sit next to the window. It was not her turn to sit by the window. The study committee saw that she often looked out of the window during class, so she asked Does she want to switch places?

"You want me to sit by the window!" Her voice was bright, attracting the attention of many people at once, she didn't feel it at all, she started to tidy up the table with a smile, and the school committee lowered their heads and blushed to change places with her.

She is really difficult to serve. She has to stick the window to the window, stick to the wall by the wall, and has to sit in the middle row again.It's all for the convenience of absenteeism in class.

The school committee also spoiled her, she left the snow, and no one cared about her in class, she made more and more petty tricks, stealing food, reading comics, scribbling on books, and the school committee gave her a break.

The school was just established last year, and my own teaching building has not yet been built. I borrowed the teaching building of the old party school. The environment is not very good. It is an old house in the 90s, but the teachers are not bad. It is listed as a key middle school.

Many people are complaining that the school is bad, and they don't understand why they are admitted to this kind of school. Isn't it a key school? Why does the stool only have three legs?

However, the students were relieved when they learned that the military training was canceled this year because the school did not have a place for military training.The school is good, it's great, we all love it.

Chun Xin was also quite satisfied. There was a small hill behind the school. Others would go to the small shop after class, or just outside the classroom, wandering casually on the playground, and she would go into the woods after class.

At first I was unhappy for a week because I couldn’t sit at the same table with Xueli, but later on I got used to it and didn’t like to cling to Xueli anymore. It was only after school that I came back to her and went home together.

Recently, the temptation of snacks has not worked. The school committee brought her Wangzai milk, bear biscuits and spicy sticks every day. One day, she suddenly realized her conscience and asked with her arms around Xueli on the way home from school: "Then they brought me so many good ones." Food, do I have to return the gift too?"

Xueli took the opportunity to say: "You should eat less of other people's food. You have to pay back what you owe. Be careful that you won't be able to pay back."

Chun Xin became anxious, "Then what should I do, I have no money, how about I do homework for him?"

Good guy, I don't even write my own homework, but I write homework for others, what a brain.

"The school committee, you think everyone is the same as you, and I use you to help them with their homework."

In the end, she had no choice but to use the hard-earned points to repay the school committee. Chunxin hadn’t eaten popsicles for half a month.

Fortunately, it was just a romantic relationship with the school committee, and the two of them were separated by the teacher after only half a month at the same table.

Xueli could think of the reason with her toes. The teacher wanted the school committee to take her with her, but the result was just the opposite. The school committee's academic performance dropped, and of course the two of them had to be separated.

The school committee was very sad the day the seat was changed, but a good student would never disobey the teacher. She just looked at the former deskmate sadly, and she didn't feel sad at all.

This was the second time the seat had been adjusted since the beginning of the semester. The whole board was reshuffled. The good students were placed next to the good students. Chun Xin was classified as the poor student. She was always big-hearted and didn't care.

The school committee turned to look at her from time to time, and Xueli looked at the school committee and Chun Xin from a further distance.

Her natural curly long hair was casually tied into a ponytail, her face was small and white, and she looked bored with her palm resting on her chin. The beautiful girl was very attractive.

The teacher deliberately taught her a lesson and raised his voice, "Jiang Chunxin!"

"Hey, I'm here." She immediately sat up straight and smiled.

At this time, I was being honest, and the teacher couldn't say anything to her, and she lacked confidence, "Sit down."

"Okay." Chunxin put his hands flat on the desk like a primary school student, with his back straight.

There was low laughter in the classroom, and the tense atmosphere eased a lot.Such a student is very conspicuous in the class, and the teacher loves and hates her.

Chun Xin has always been very popular, she is now more confident and cheerful, and it is easy to be liked by most people.Speaking of which, her new tablemate is also an old acquaintance, the little boy who rescued her from the fish pond in winter.

For a while in the early days of Xiaosheng, he always came to Chunxin. Xueli warned him privately, and he was quite honest. After that, he never dared to come again. When the same class ran into each other for a month, they pretended not to know each other and did not say hello.

Now the two of them have been assigned to be at the same table by the teacher, and they inevitably come into contact. Xueli was observing in the back row, and saw Chunxin take out a notebook from the hole in the table, draw on it a few times, and poke at the arm of the tablemate, the boy turned to look at her At a glance, the two of them were writing and drawing on the notebook, not knowing what they were doing.

In the last class meeting on Friday afternoon, the teacher left after adjusting the position, and asked everyone to study by themselves. The two of them immersed themselves in writing and drawing in their notebooks until the bell rang for the end of class. During this period, there was no verbal communication.

When Chun Xin went to the bathroom at night when he came home, Xueli saw the notebook on the table and couldn't resist opening it.

Fifteen full pages, fifteen pages of backgammon were played.

Xueli: "..."

Chunxin can chat with anyone. When she was a child, she could deal with the old lady on the same street freely in 153. Xueli felt that she was somewhat socially obsessive, and she could get acquainted with anyone at the same table within 5 minutes.

It's just that her new tablemate was weird before, and Xueli didn't want Chunxin to get too close to him.

When she was a child, Xueli didn't care much about her, because she didn't want to use her adult thinking to restrain her and twist her into what she liked.

Children are easily influenced, of course she wants to help her and save her, other than that, it doesn't matter what she becomes, Xueli doesn't want to interfere, let her grow freely.

But the older Chunxin grew up, the more she cared, feeling that she shouldn't take too much care, and was afraid that she would grow wildly uncontrollably.

After all, I was still afraid that she would fly away.

Teachers of all subjects began to order materials, requiring students to pay materials fees, which cost eleven or twelve yuan per subject.

This is the nightmare of many poor students, and it was also Chunxin's nightmare in the past. It was the most tormenting time when the teacher asked in class how many people still hadn't paid.

Children at this age have strong self-esteem, lack of mouth, like to poke people's pain, don't know how to consider others, and don't understand other people's difficulties. The history class representative at the front desk of Chunxin turned around and whispered: "You just missed it. "

"Ah?" Chun Xin was stunned for a moment, "Didn't I hand it in? Didn't Xueli hand it in to me?"

The representative of the history class said: "I handed it in, you two handed it in together, I will ask Deng Yi."

Deng Yi is Chun Xin's new deskmate. He looked down at the textbook and quickly answered, "I'll hand it in tomorrow morning."

In the morning of the next day, the representative of the history class between classes came again and asked, "When will you hand it in? The first class in the afternoon is the history class."

"I forgot to bring the money." Deng Yi smiled stiffly, "I will definitely give it to you this afternoon."

"You say that every time." The representative of the history class was very dissatisfied, "You have been procrastinating for a week."

Chun Xin poked the representative of the history class with his finger, "Stop urging him, didn't he say it's due in the afternoon?"

The other party didn't say any more, Chunxin smiled heartlessly "hehe", took out his notebook, "let's play backgammon."

She used to lose all the time, but today she didn't know why, she won four of the next five sets, but it drove her crazy, "You can't, I've become stronger."

Deng Yi smiled at her, "You have become stronger."

The boy at the back desk came back from the bathroom, and when he sat down, the bench made a lot of noise, he pushed the desk violently, and the desk hit Deng Yi's back at an angle, Chun Xin turned his head, "What are you doing?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose." The boy at the back table laughed awkwardly, "Stop playing around, you'll make your whole body smell like garbage."

"What rubbish smells?" Chun Xin asked him with staring eyes.

"It's just the garbage smell on his body. You keep playing with him, and the garbage smells all over your body."

"Huh?" Chun Xin laughed angrily, "I didn't smell the trash when I sat next to him, but you did."

The boy at the back table looked at her with a smile on his cheek, "Why are you protecting me? You like him."

Chun Xin was really angry and stood up abruptly, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I said you like Deng Yi and the garbage on him..."

Before he could utter the word "stinky", Chun Xin slapped him on the head with a backhanded book.

"Fuck!" The boy at the back table covered his head, "Why did you hit me?!"

"Are you talking nonsense again?" Chun Xin pointed at him with a book.

The boy at the back table wanted to get mad, but when he saw Xueli coming over at some point, he stood with his hands in his pockets and looked at him.

Xueli is tall and has a fierce face. Neither of the sisters is weak and easy to bully. Before Xueli could say a word, the boy at the back table turned off the fire, covered his head and lay down on the desk, and whispered unconvinced: "It stinks, smells like a garbage dump."

He spoke very softly, Chun Xin didn't hear him, otherwise he would have to be beaten.

During this period, Deng Yi was always sitting upright in his seat, looking down at his book, as if everything that happened around him had nothing to do with him.

Before sitting at the same table with Chun Xin, he had heard this kind of talk too much, and he had already become numb.Chun Xin didn't laugh at him with the others, he was already extremely grateful.

There are always some bad boys in the class, such as Chun Xin and Xueli, some bad boys, and some like Deng Yi, who are used to being bullied.

Chunxin has never been bullied outside. She is not a weak character. She often fought with boys when she was in elementary school. Now the boys in the first grade of junior high school are no different from those in the sixth grade. Around, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Going home at night, for the first time ever, she asked for money in Xueli, preferring to deduct it from her snacks.

"I don't know why. I feel very sad when I see Deng Yi like that, but you have always paid for the materials for me. I have never been troubled by this matter."

She lay on top of Big Bear, and scratched her hair agitatedly, "I don't know why, I just know he has no money, and he definitely won't have the money, otherwise he must have paid it long ago, he just has no money, maybe it's from his family Don’t treat him well, don’t give him money.”

Xueli put down her pen, looked back at her, her lips were lightly pursed into a thin straight line.

"Seeing him like that, I felt very sad and worried, as if I couldn't pay the material fee." Chun Xin raised his head, "Dongdong, can you understand me?"

I understand, of course I understand.

Chun Xin was puzzled, "Why, actually I don't know him well, why?"

why?

Xueli couldn't give an answer, even breathing lightly.

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I made a new cover at night, it feels more posted, praise me (kimbo)