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Jiang Xiao is his

The brisk ringtone of the mobile phone came to mind in the room.

Jiang Xiao touched the cell phone next to the pillow, the glare of the sun made him subconsciously cover his eyes, "Hello?"

"Xiaoxiao, where are you now?" Jiang Lei's voice came from the phone into his ears, a little distorted.

Jiang Xiao was in a daze, thinking that he could still dream of a dead person calling him in a dream. It was better not to answer the call. Mr. Xindao Fu finally gave him a few days off. Of course he was sleeping at home—huh?

"Your homeroom teacher called me yesterday and said you were going to drop out of school suddenly, and today he called me and said you didn't go to class, Jiang Xiao, what do you want to do?" Jiang Lei's tone gradually sounded harsh.

Jiang Xiao sat up suddenly from the bed, he was a little dazed by the unfamiliar but familiar decoration, the clock on the wall showed [-]:[-] in the morning, through the floor-to-ceiling windows, he could still see the teaching building of No. [-] Middle School and the gymnasium in the playground. class students.

Jiang Lei on the other end of the phone didn't get a response for a long time, and reprimanded him: "Jiang Xiao, you are not young anymore, you should be responsible for your own life..."

There was a guilty conscience in the severe reprimand, which seemed a bit nondescript.

Jiang Xiao walked into the bathroom with his mobile phone and habitually looked for pictures of Fu Qingzhou, but there was nothing around him.

Ah, yes, he was reborn 20 years ago, and of course he didn't pay the total photo.

Jiang Xiao scratched his messy hair, squeezed toothpaste and said to the person on the other end of the phone: "Dad, I know."

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of the water glass being knocked over. After the panic, there was a long silence.

Jiang Xiao sighed and hung up the phone.

In the more than ten years since his grandma passed away, he never called Jiang Lei's father again, and he never had a chance to call him dad.

In fact, Shouting Dad is not that awkward.

Jiang Xiao drooped his eyelids and brushed his teeth in front of the mirror in a bit of sleepiness. The morning when he couldn't see Fu Qingzhou—even if it was just a photo he treasured—was particularly unmotivating.

I want to say good morning and good night to Fu Qingzhou, I want to see Fu Qingzhou eat buns and drink hot milk, I want to hug Fu Qingzhou and get off the car... Jiang Xiao's face froze, he bit his toothbrush and looked down at his pants.

Damn adolescent high school student, Jiang Xiao cursed secretly, looking at the time displayed on the phone, the broken pot fell into the bathroom.

In the dense fog, Mr. Fu's cold and alienated eyes 20 years later overlapped with those of Fu Qingzhou 20 years ago. His slender and beautiful calves were exposed to the air, and Mr. Fu's shirt The top button, the faint scar on the collarbone...all fascinated him.

He profaned Fu Qingzhou several times in his mind, and he came out of the bathroom as a dog-like high school student again.

The summer school uniform of No. [-] Middle School is very simple, white T and black trousers, the same style for men and women, wear-resistant and cool, Jiang Xiao ran into the school with his schoolbag on his back under the watchful eyes of the guard, just in time for the end of the third period.

He stood in the corridor and listened to the bluffing in the class, thinking that there was no teacher in the class, but when he opened the door, he felt something was wrong—why did the door close if the teacher wasn't there?

However, this belated common sense could not save him.

The clapping and cheering classroom suddenly fell silent, and all eyes fell on Jiang Xiao who pushed the door and entered.

On the podium, Lu Feng frowned, and the boy standing next to her in the uniform of the No. [-] Middle School turned his head. Under the slightly longer bangs were Shuang Jiangxiao's familiar eyes-he was still thinking about it half an hour ago The owner of the eye has done something indescribable.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, all kinds of outrageous coincidences collided together, and Jiang Xiao's shame that had been silent for many years suddenly exploded. He stared at Fu Qingzhou on the podium, fighting with each other and "fighting" with him in his mind The images flashed intertwined, excitement mixed with guilt and tension roared past, thousands of words turned into a dirty word.

Hold.

He probably said it out, otherwise there was no way to explain Feng Xian'er's dark face and the sudden burst of laughter in the classroom.

Fu Qingzhou's face was calm, the scars and bruises at the corners of his eyes were hidden under his hair, which were faintly visible.

"Okay, that's the end of the new classmate introduction, Ma Yingjie, take Fu Qingzhou to move the desks and chairs to get the new books." Lu Feng's voice suddenly turned cold, "Jiang Xiao, come with me to the office."

After speaking, she picked up the Chinese books on the podium and walked out of the classroom door aggressively.

Jiang Xiao's eyes were still glued to Fu Qingzhou's face, and it was the first time he and Fu Qingzhou faced each other when both were awake after being reborn. He desperately wanted to say something to Fu Qingzhou, but the words seemed to be blocked Stuck in the throat, life and death can not speak out.

Fu Qingzhou stood on the podium a head taller than him, turned his body slightly and looked down at Jiang Xiao, who was staring at him with a soft curly hair on his face, looking like he could punch him at any time... …

"Jiang Xiao, yesterday—" Fu Qingzhou frowned slightly, and was interrupted by an angry voice just as he opened his mouth.

"Jiang Xiao! What are you dawdling about!" Lu Feng's voice came from behind Jiang Xiao.

Jiang Xiao turned around and left. After two steps, he turned his head to Qing Zhou and said, "Wait."

After he finishes his training, he must have a good word with Fu Qingzhou!

Fu Qingzhou's face suddenly became ugly.

Be provoked.

"Look, look, let me tell you, Jiang'er doesn't get along with this newcomer!" Li Bowen's voice came from the classroom, "The fight between the two of them yesterday..."

Jiang Xiao wanted to rush back and sew Li Bowen's mouth shut.

The language documents were thrown heavily on the table, and the goji berries soaked in the glass swayed.

"I wanted to quit school on the first day of school, and I was late the next day. I also heard Li Bowen say that you were fighting with the gangsters in the society. Jiang Xiao, what do you want to do? You really don't plan to go to this school, do you!?" Lu Feng stared at him sternly.

"It's my fault for the teacher, I'm sorry." It was difficult for Jiang Xiao to suddenly change from a middle-aged social animal back to a high school student. He was a little confused by a teacher who was younger than him, but the fear of the teacher in his genes still made him He promptly admitted his mistake.

"You don't have to tell me you're sorry, you're sorry for yourself and your dad." Seeing him apologizing, Lu Feng's expression improved a little, and his tone softened, "Jiang Xiao, your grades in the city's top [-] in the high school entrance examination are among the top [-] in our school. You are fifth in the middle grade, and the teachers have very high expectations of you. It is no problem to pass the college entrance examination, but look at what you have been doing throughout the first year of high school, ah? Fighting, skipping classes, surfing the Internet, missing the exam, you Look at your current score!"

Lu Feng became more and more heartbroken as he said, "Jiang Xiao, you are smart, but you have studied steadily. Your current grades can be seen in No. [-] Middle School. You can barely stay in the top [-], but you have to put them in the top [-]." What about the middle school? It’s just out of the top [-]! Even if you put it in the third middle school, you can’t get into the middle class. Tell the teacher, what do you want to do?”

Although the No. [-] Middle School can rank well in Wucheng, it is still far behind the No. [-] Middle School, and even worse than the provincial key high school like Wucheng No. [-] Middle School. He was able to enter the No. [-] Middle School back then. Well, he came to No.[-] Middle School to get angry with his father.

The refusal to study hard is also to anger his father.

Childish and stupid, but still full of self-confidence, thinking that he can still do well without graduating from high school, but the successive deaths of his grandfather and father left him devastated, struggling in society, and finally met by accident. After paying Qingzhou, he finally crawled out of that muddy life with difficulty.

"Teacher, I will study hard." Jiang Xiao raised his head and looked at the lush sycamore tree outside the window, "Together with the new classmates."

Lu Feng felt relieved when he heard the first half of his sentence, but when he heard the second half, his expression became strange, and he said after a while: "Fu Qingzhou was transferred from No. [-] Middle School, and his grades are very good. You can't go wrong by studying more with him."

"Definitely." Jiang Xiao nodded.

When he returned to the classroom, he saw Fu Qingzhou and Ma Yingjie, the monitor of Class [-], moving the desk. They took three steps and two steps forward to hold down the desk that was being moved to the back of the classroom.

Fu Qingzhou turned to look at him.

Ma Yingjie is a chubby class monitor. He often wears pair of blue-rimmed eyes. He has two dimples when he smiles. He is righteous and enthusiastic. His classmates love him as Lan Fatty. He heard from Li Bowen all morning how Jiang Xiao beat Fu Qingzhou Heroic deeds, seeing Jiang Xiao making trouble, immediately stood in front of him, "Jiang Xiao, you can't fight in the classroom."

"Don't fight." Jiang Xiao smiled brightly and kindly, staring at Fu Qingzhou and said, "I want to be at the same table with my new classmate."

If they study together, can't they sit at the same table? Rounding off, he and Fu Qingzhou can sit at the same table.

"Where is Li Zi sitting?" Ma Yingjie looked at Li Bowen who came over to watch the excitement.

After hearing what he said, Li Bowen was shocked, and grabbed Jiang Xiao's arm, "No way! Fatty, don't listen to Jiang Er's nonsense! The two of them are going to sit together and make an appointment!"

The classmates who were watching the excitement rushed over to pull the table, pull the table, pull people, Jiang Xiao couldn't say a word to Fu Qingzhou, but was pushed back to his seat by Li Bowen and another tall student superior.

"Fu Qingzhou, don't mind, Jiang Xiao is like this, in fact, he is quite a nice person." Ma Yingjie and another classmate helped him move the table and stool to the last row, "We will all be classmates in the same class from now on. It's over."

"Yes, yes, yes," the person next to him echoed, "and our seat will be transferred after the monthly exam, don't worry."

Fu Qingzhou: "..."

He still wanted to be at the same table with Jiang Xiao.

Jiang Xiao stared at the thick stack of books in front of the table depressedly, "I really don't want to do it."

"That's what you said before when you were at the same table with Ye Yang." Li Bowen said with a sullen face: "In the end, I broke his arm in front of the dean in less than three days, I believe you. "

Jiang Xiao said without a word: "Have I done this before?"

"I'll call you daddy if you haven't done it before." Li Bowen slapped the table.

Jiang Xiao nodded solemnly, "Hey, good son."

Li Bowen was so angry that he wanted to strangle him to death.

Fu Qingzhou watched Jiang Xiao and Li Bowen quarrel, even though he knew they were good friends, he couldn't suppress the distorted thoughts rising in his heart.

Jiang Xiao is his.

Don't want others to touch it.

Jiang Xiao seemed to feel something and turned his head to look at the back row of the classroom. He saw Fu Qingzhou standing alone in front of the desk packing up his textbooks.

Ring Ring Ring!

The class bell rang, and the math teacher came in. Jiang Xiao was forced to turn his head back and look down at the textbooks on the table.

To study hard.

Only in the future can I afford to pay Qingzhou.

The author says:

"My Resentful Brothers and Me" - by Jiang Xiao;

"My Uneasy Cheap Son" - by Li Bowen;

What to do if you are provoked by your crush——Fu Qingzhou Search Records