I may have had a fake childhood

"Didn't sleep last night?" I didn't sleep well last night, and for no reason was treated coldly and violently by Su Sheng.

After returning home, he went straight into the room without saying a word, and Jupiter didn't even have time to explain anything.

After a restless night, I got up early in the morning to wash up and wanted to knock on Su Sheng's door.

I stood at the door for a long time and even raised my gestures, but finally gave up.

Let him be quiet first, don't add fuel to the fire.

This will still have this unstoppable sleepiness on his face.

Ju Xing put down his schoolbag and rubbed his eyes, then turned his face to ask the sleepy-eyed Huang Mao, who still carried the eyes of most of the class, all of them were waiting to see the good show.

Yesterday before school, Jupiter slapped Lu Xiao in front of everyone in the class. Lu Xiao has a bad temper, and even a small quarrel can beat you all over the place. That is to say, he might be in a rush yesterday afternoon and let it go for a short time. This new transfer student.

Especially now that Lu Xiao just woke up this morning with an angry expression on his face. When he obviously didn't sleep well and needed someone to vent his anger on, the new transfer student dared to speak up and wake him up. I know whether this thin and small body can stand the beating.

The squad leader tremblingly put down the book in his hand and even stood up to find the teacher.

"No, it's just that the bed board is a bit hard, I'm not used to it, and I haven't fallen asleep much." Originally, Huang Mao was lying on the table with both arms, but he was dazed to see him sitting tightly on the side, retracting his arms He changed his posture and lay down, squinting at him.

Ju Xing shook his head to shake the sleepy bug away, took out his Chinese book and opened it, and said with a smile, "Is this a good life?"

Huang Mao turned his face away, only leaving him with a chubby head. He seemed to dislike this topic very much, and casually said: "The biggest reason may be that I couldn't fall asleep because I was too excited."

Seemingly understanding what Huang Mao meant, Ju Xing didn't answer with a smile on his lips. The teacher hasn't come yet, maybe he can sleep for a while.

The others were all stunned, biting their ears: "My God, Lu Xiao has changed his gender?"

Li Ke also turned half of his body. Originally, he wanted to help persuade people to live at the beginning of the war, but he didn't expect that the relationship between these two people would be so good in private. He turned his head and said in a low voice, "Did Juxing know Lu Xiao before? Lu Xiao didn't argue with Jupiter yesterday."

Mimi at the same table turned around and took a look, the cooking machine looked away and walked over in fear, for fear of being seen by the yellow hair, and said: "Not necessarily, didn't you say that Lu Xiao doesn't hit girls, this transfer school is so good-looking, Maybe it’s a bad move.”

It was obvious that Li Ke's shoulders trembled twice, he seemed to be smiling, and whispered: "Nonsense, no matter how you look at it, you are still a boy. Why do you have long eyes?"

The deskmate glanced at him: "As long as you can tell what else, you can count in the class and see how many of them are like you, and he is a boy."

Jupiter obviously heard what was said before, his face was a little red, a little embarrassing.

It's not that exaggerated, although Su Sheng carved him into a soft and weak figure, but his clothes looked normal, how could he turn into a girl in their mouths? More than one person thinks so.

I flattened my mouth, I can’t change my appearance anyway, I don’t want to, I will take a look at the back of the yellow hair, it seems that it has been dyed for a long time, and the new hair that grows from the root is black hair, which looks better than the yellow hair Much more pleasing to the eye.

The corner of his mouth grinned slightly, fortunately he fell asleep.

Otherwise, if I looked at him so closely, he would sometimes roll his eyes, and I was really worried that he would accidentally knock himself out.

Little did he know that the yellow-haired man with his back to him had his eyes wide open, staring at the wicker blown by the wind outside, blinked his sore eyes for a long time and closed them again, he really didn't sleep well last night, it should be said that he didn't sleep well at all. Didn't think about going to sleep.

It was getting late after simply tidying up grandma's room, and then looking at the previous photos, it was already dawn outside before I knew it, and I wanted to go to sleep straight away out of habit.

As a result, when he thought of the silhouette of him chattering with him under the dim streetlight last night, with curved eyebrows and eyes, he thought about it, and when he realized it, he had already appeared at the school gate with his schoolbag on his back.

It was terrible, I kicked the trash can in the corner, looked at the sideways movement, and it was particularly unpleasant, and even bent down to adjust the position, and when everything was done, I felt that I was committing a neurosis, and my eyes were full of anger. sat down on the seat.

Because I didn't sleep at all last night, and because I came here very early today, when I came in, there was no one for a long time, so I just fell asleep on my stomach.

He was even drowsy and about to fall asleep.

I have long practiced the ability to sleep without affecting my sleep no matter how noisy the surroundings are. Who knew that it was as if I had a sense, but I woke up the first time he appeared, and the ends of my nose were filled with his unique the taste of.

It's not because of the smell of perfume sprayed on by pretending to be X, nor is it the stinky smell of sweat like the people around me, but a special smell, like a smell that I have never smelled before, but it is very special and very exciting Unforgettable taste.

Huang Mao frowned with his eyes closed, could it be the smell of shower gel or shampoo?

"The teacher is here." Ju Xing felt that the surrounding atmosphere was a bit strange, and the voice of reading suddenly became louder, and he raised his head and immediately bumped Huang Mao's shoulder slightly.

Huang Mao just fell asleep, but his elbow was bumped straight up. He thought that get out of class was over, so he stood up and wanted to go outside.

Seeing that he was in trouble, Ju Xing quickly grabbed his arm, but he instinctively moved down to his hand with a flick of his arm.

Huang Mao was stunned for a moment, his eyes fixed on the hands held by the two.

The figure of the teacher flashed past the window just now, seeing the shadow getting closer and closer, Juxing pulled him back with all his strength, and when Huang Mao bent down due to external force, he quickly whispered: "The teacher came in, why are you going, Sit down."

When Huang Mao finally sat down, Ju Xing breathed a sigh of relief. In the past, he was always immersed in his studies in class, and he had never managed a relationship with classmates. He had seen others do this before, and he always felt that reminding the teacher of his arrival was another way. To connive is to harm another person.

But I didn't expect that the feeling of making it is so good. Is this considered helping others?

With a smile on his face, he raised his face to look at the yellow hair in front of him, caught off guard his dull eyes and slightly flushed face, thinking that it might be the first time he was reminded like this that he was a little nervous like himself, and said softly: "It's okay, I saw it at the corner, and I have to go through two windows, read a book quickly."

Huang Mao panicked and randomly picked up a book on the table, opened it and held it up, blocking the sight of the two people, to be precise, he was afraid that he would not be able to control his turning to look at someone.

"What's wrong with you? There's a mark on your face?" Ju Xing just smiled and didn't look carefully. Now he is afraid that the teacher will come in temporarily and he doesn't dare to look up again. He pretends to look at the Chinese books spread out in front of him.

"Read your book." Huang Mao had obviously just woken up, his throat hadn't opened yet, and his voice sounded a little funny.

I don't know what Jupiter thought of, suddenly laughed without warning, shaking like a sieve as if he couldn't stop.

Huang Mao stared at him fiercely from behind the book, and said sharply, "Didn't you say that the teacher is here?"

Before he even opened his mouth, let alone speak, Jupiter glanced at the teacher's belly first, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the Chinese teacher swaying towards the podium with his hands behind his back, and hurriedly buried his head as if he was reciting a book seriously.

Huang Mao didn't understand what was wrong with him at all, he stared blankly at him for self-amusement, thinking that if he paid attention to the teacher, he would know that all the students who read books were good students, and dared not disturb him when he wanted to talk, let's sleep because he just smiled The appearance made the heart beat wildly, and it was impossible to fall asleep.

Holding the book and secretly staring at the suffocated Jupiter's face, I felt that my face was too hot, so I pressed the book tightly against my face to try to cool down.

"What were you laughing at?" Huang Mao still didn't lie down after the teacher left, but just blocked the book in his hand on the table, his eyes fell on the disgusting yellow book cover, and he turned his face away in disgust.

"I'm not laughing at anything." Ju Xing glanced outside, only saw a corner of the Chinese teacher's turn, and said solemnly.

I didn't expect that things that I didn't care about or even ignored before were so interesting. No wonder the class sometimes laughed happily every time I lowered my head to study.

It's not bad to have friends.

Huang Mao tugged at his sleeve and refused to let go: "I've seen it all, are you laughing at me? Let me tell you, no one in this class, but in this school, has the guts to laugh at me."

Jupiter turned his face and suddenly looked at him seriously, as if this sentence was the biggest joke he heard.

Suddenly meeting Jupiter's gaze, Huang Mao faltered instantly, his eyes were erratic, and his voice trembled: "What's wrong with you?"

"Don't you feel childish?" Even Jupiter felt these words were childish in high school, because many people didn't laugh at you in front of you, but you didn't know when he laughed at you behind your back.

So to be a human being is still to be the kind of person that no one will make fun of before and after.

His eyes were a little straight. When did Huangmao think about such a philosophical question? His mouth buzzed for a long time, and his voice turned into anger, "Are you calling me childish?"

Jupiter glanced at the students who were reciting seriously, and the teacher would ask questions later in class, and leaned forward to stare closely at his eyes, keeping his voice within hearing range of the two of them, and said, "Do you think so? Is it hard to scare them?"

The sudden approach made Huang Mao's heart expand rapidly, and the speed became faster and faster, as if it was about to jump out of his throat. All the blood was concentrated on one face for a short time, and only his mouth could be seen opening and closing. , where can I hear what he said.

"Did you hear me talking to you?" Ju Xing poked Huangmao's shoulder with his fingers.

"I heard it." Huang Mao, who didn't know anything, only heard the last question, but he nodded habitually in agreement.

Jupiter immediately laughed and said, "You said that, try to study hard for a while first, without regretting it."

Huang Mao was stunned, was what he said just now about learning? How did it get involved in that, but seeing Ju Xing's unscrupulous smile on his face, and thinking of the boy under the dim light, he suddenly lost his words to refuse , just staring blankly at Juxing, who had turned his face away, drawing on the textbook with the corner of his mouth curled up.

Jupiter never thought that Huang Mao would agree to this proposal, and wondered if he needed to make a few wishes.

As a result, he hit the mark, and while the iron was hot, he quickly sketched out a few texts that were required to be recited in the Chinese textbook and showed them to him: "That's it, let's recite this first for the morning reading during this period."

It was the first time for Jupiter to engage in this kind of mutual help, and he was a little excited for a while, wishing to draw out all the knowledge points and stuff them into Huangmao's mind.

The yellow hair over there still didn't enter the state, looked at him blankly, and Jupiter sternly asked: "Do you want to go back on your word?"

"Whoever says he's going to go back on his word? It's hard to follow a man's word. Isn't it just memorizing the text? No one will be the same."

Huang Mao glanced at him disdainfully, and his eyes fell on the few classical Chinese and ancient poems he had sketched. His heart sank, and there seemed to be a few words in the paragraph he saw now that he didn't know. He couldn't even read it. How could it be possible to back it down.

The words just now slapped me in the face, and I raised my eyelids to look at Ju Xing with some guilt, but when I met Ju Xing's suspicious eyes, I suddenly became angry, grabbed the book and casually sent out two pages.

He didn't care: "That's all, I can recite it in a few minutes."

Ju Xing thought what he said was true, but he didn't expect to meet someone with a memory comparable to his own here. He also smiled and said: "Then you memorize it first, and we will look at other things after we finish these."

Huang Mao, who didn't know the fifth letter of the first sentence, didn't even turn his head when he heard it. He bared his mouth and gritted his teeth and almost chopped off Jupiter in his heart. This girl definitely made it hard for him.

I was too embarrassed to ask the question, so I just stared blankly at him.

When Juxing lowered his head, he saw that Huang Mao was looking at the textbook seriously, and he was still chanting words. Thinking of what he said just now, it seems that the task of my friend is almost done.

Not only have I made friends, but I can also help my friends solve their own problems.

Huangmao has two problems, one is study and the other is family. In terms of study, he is so smart, as long as he is encouraged to pick up his textbooks again.

Thinking about it, the corners of his mouth curled up. From the corner of his eye, he saw Huang Mao was also looking at himself, and asked, "What's the matter, is there something I don't understand?"

As he said that, he hurriedly went up to look at it, maybe it could be faster with his own help, but Huang Mao immediately moved away from him holding the book against the wall, and said in a hurry: "Just kidding, how can I not understand."

Before he finished speaking, he buried his head in the book again.

Seeing his serious look, Ju Xing didn't want to disturb him, so he picked up other textbooks and began to read them.

In fact, it is boring at all.

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