There is a kind of throwing soap and a kind of confession

Sun Wuse said again: But I haven't seen that middle school school grass for many years, I don't know if he is disabled now...

I don't know if Chi Feitian is disabled or not: "..."

Chi Feitian was furious, he got up suddenly, took a broken mirror from the shelf, took a careful look at it, is it broken?No disability, one nose and two eyes, everything is missing, everything looks good.

There is an inconspicuous tear mole under the corner of his right eye. It is said to be a tear mole, but it is actually a shallow scar.When Song Guifan was still with him, he would often wipe this shallow scar with his thumb.

Chi Feitian often has the illusion that he got a little warmth from this gentle wipe, but the fact is that Song Guifan's eyes are still calm, and his movements are gentle but indifferent, no different from wiping away the dirt on the glass.

At that time, Chi Feitian finally stalked Song Guifan into his subordinates, thinking that if he pressed every step, the other party would abandon the city one day, so he complained: "It's all your fault, you have disfigured my face. "

Song Guifan didn't care much: "You are too stupid."

Although Chi Feitian is a gentleman, but in this case, he said such hypocritical words, shouldn't Song Guifan comfort him thoughtfully?

Could it be that the heat is not in place?

Chi Feitian often asks Yang Hualu, his only love dog-headed military teacher, for advice. Yang Hualu is a very beautiful and charming girl in the class. She has experienced many battles and teaches Chi Feitian endless tricks.

Pretend to be a strong man today, and a young lady tomorrow.

Don't like it yet?

There are also fresh and refined young men and honey-colored sports men to choose from.

"One day a day, I'm not afraid that Song Guifan doesn't like it." Yang Hualu patted her chest and told him.

Chi Feitian slapped her, turning her flat chest into an airport: "Brother, it's up to you!"

Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, Song Guifan was as calm as boiling water.

I really answered that sentence, if you love someone, you will feel cute with the grains of yesterday's rice hanging from the corner of his mouth, but if you don't love someone, no matter how smartly dressed he is, you will not be interested.

Chi Feitian recalled bad memories, and slowly rolled down the corners of his cheerful mouth in front of the mirror.

The Monkey King didn't speak any more.

Instead, the pupil's penguin was shaking wildly.

Elementary student: Daddy, are you feeling unwell today?Is your period coming again?Why is it discontinued?

Elementary school student: Daddy, I’m showing you how cute I am, please update it soon>////<ヾ(*′▽’*)ノ彡☆ノヽノヽノヽPrimary student: Daddy, have you fallen into the latrine?Crooked, unitary zero? Yes, it’s still the same place...

Chi Feitian finally couldn't help it, and typed: The ambulance is [-]!

Primary school student: I know, the R key on my computer is broken [cute][cute][tongue out][tongue out]

Chi Feitian: ...

The elementary school student said again: By the way, big brother, there is a hole in my T-shirt on the back, do you know how to mend it?

hole!

It really is a pot that can't be opened without mentioning it!

Sitting in front of the computer, Chi Feitian's face was wrinkled, and he couldn't help touching his back with his hands. He even remembered exactly where the hole was. Some things are really not something you can forget if you want to. of……

The origin of this scar has to start from middle school.

In the second semester of the second year of high school, Chi Feitian worked hard to study hard. Every night, he tied a tape with the word "hard work" on his forehead, and lit the lamp to fight at night, writing hard.

Wang Lijuan thought that her son had finally turned his back on the good, and was so happy that she didn't dare to talk too much when she came back from get off work, and she didn't allow Papa Chi to turn on the TV.

Chi Feitian wrote a question, glanced in the direction of the door, then took out his phone, and glanced at Song Guifan who was secretly photographed.On the mobile phone with a small green screen, the teenager was sleeping on the table, with only half of his handsome side face.

Chi Feitian blushed, and secretly kissed the screen, feeling as if he had eaten honey.

After eating honey, he has inexhaustible strength.

He was originally in the middle of the class, but when it came to the mid-term exam, he went to the exam with dark circles under his eyes, performed well, and suddenly jumped to the top of the ranking.

After every exam in Jincheng No. [-] Middle School, a red list of the whole grade rankings will be posted in the lobby on the first floor.

The one on the far left is the ranking of the sophomore year. Counting from top to bottom, Song Guifan... Chi Feitian... There are only three people in the middle.

After the exam, Chi Feitian was excited...and dissatisfied.

What is exciting is that he did well in the exam and can choose his position freely. Maybe he can just grab Song Guifan's seat at the same table?The same table or something, close to the water tower first, he puts on a nice pose when he takes a nap, so that Song Guifan can see him as soon as he wakes up, even if he can't make Song Guifan fall in love with him instantly like Duang performed a stunt, Will there be a little more chance than others?

What's dissatisfying is that those three people in the middle of the leaderboard are really annoying, the light bulb is so bright, aren't they afraid of being blinded?

When choosing a seat, Chi Feitian felt like he was on a roller coaster, with his heart going up and down.

Seeing that Song Guifan's seat at the same table was taken by a blushing girl!

Fuck, how can this be tolerated!

The back table was taken by the lifeless Yang Hualu again!

Chi Feitian felt that the sky was falling down, and he scratched the wall full of cows, and filled his mind with many sad poems in an instant...

There is love and infatuation in life, this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon...

Ask what love is in the world, teach life and death...

Things are people, things are not things, and I want to speak and cry first...

The ghost knows how his failing Chinese can generate so many inspirations.

In the end, he exchanged a pack of white rabbit toffee and Yang Hualu for the seat at the back table, and quickly established an extraordinary friendship with Yang Hualu.

The mountains are poor and the water is full of doubts, and there is another village in the dark and bright!

Cool!

After Chi Feitian sat at Song Guifan's back table, he secretly regarded Song Guifan's female tablemate with excellent grades as his rival in love, and tried his best to get Song Guifan's attention.

The bastard Mung Dou sees it right, isn't that what falling in love is all about?

If Song Guifan doesn't come to see him, then he will look at Song Guifan a few more times, and he can always meet his eyes a few times.

Can't tell which time Song Guifan sees him right?

Chi Feitian kept thinking foolishly.

So he racked his brains and thought of a bad move.

He sneaked to school early one morning, looking around in fear, holding a hammer and three nails in his hand!

If you want a hero to save the beauty, you must first create an opportunity!

The law and order in Jincheng is very good, and Song Guifan is tall and burly, so how could a gangster dare to provoke him?He is in good health, and he usually runs dozens of laps under the sun without fainting, and he has no chance for himself.

Then you can only do it yourself and have enough food and clothing.

Chi Feitian nailed three nails to the front of his table, hoping that Song Guifan would scratch his clothes so that he could find an excuse to apologize, so if he came and went again and again, wouldn't he have a chance to see him right?

In those days, the desks were not neat, and it was common for mischievous students to scribble on the desks and pull out nails randomly.

Chi Feitian has watched hundreds of episodes of Conan, and he understands that it is fundamental not to leave any evidence.

As a result, Song Guifan didn't even look back for two whole weeks!Not to mention leaning your head back!

Day of death.

Chi Feitian was about to vomit blood.

He scratched his head and tried to find a way to make Song Guifan lean back, and he didn't hesitate to ask one stupid question after another.

Seeing that Song Guifan's white T-shirt fluttered across the raised nails every time without taking away a cloud, Chi Feitian could only sigh, the quality of his clothes is so good, he has such taste, he deserves to be his own Look at the man.

Another time, Chi Feitian took out a thick three-year college entrance examination and five-year simulation, and poked Song Guifan's back with his index finger.

Song Guifan turned his head.

Chi Feitian quickly lowered his head and withdrew his hand, still a little shy, he thought a lot about small activities.He is magnanimous to other gentlemen, and stabs people with a pen, but he always feels sorry for the villain Song Guifan. First, he wipes the sweat from his fingers on his trouser pockets, and silently recites "for love" three times in his heart. Charge forward!" Then he carefully poked Song Guifan's back with his finger.

The girl next to Song Guifan is a handsome student named Xiao Yu. Whenever this happens, she always sneaks a glance at Chi Feitian, and then quickly turns her head away.

Chi Feitian regards her as a rival in love, and naturally sees her every move, imitating A Fei in the Hong Kong drama and snorting coldly in his heart: want to fight with me, hum, you are still a little tender.

Song Guifan looked at the topic he was pointing at, and was silent for a few seconds: "I already told you about this one yesterday."

"..." Chi Feitian was so ashamed, he pointed to a question casually, but he didn't expect that this broken book would be arrogant, and he turned to the question that happened to be just mentioned yesterday.

Chi Feitian said cheekily: "I still don't understand."

Song Guifan's expression was light: "The steps written next to you are quite clear, and you can understand them at a glance, which means that you have mastered them."

"No, no, no!" Chi Feitian hurriedly said, "I have opened up the six orifices, but I still don't know any of them."

Song Guifan: "..."

Song Guifan had no choice but to tell him again patiently.

This time Chi Feitian got his wish and hung up Song Guifan's clothes...

Because when Song Guifan turned around, he secretly pressed one of his sleeves, and with a swipe, "Zi——", no matter how good the quality was, it couldn't resist a nail hook.

Chi Feitian hurriedly apologized, and whispered: "Student Song, I'm sorry, I really didn't expect three nails to appear here suddenly, I'll beat them up for you, don't be angry... Does it hurt, how about I give it to you?" Blow it!"

Song Guifan: "..." He hastily withdrew his hand that was resting on Chi Feitian's table.

Chi Feitian apologized, but his eyes were full of excitement, and he smiled like a big bad wolf who was about to succeed: "How about I help you take the clothes back and mend them, my mother is very skilled... If you don't like it, how about I'll pay you one thing, what brand are you, why don't you take me with you on weekends, I'll take the money, and go to the mall to have a look—"

"No need." Song Guifan turned his head quickly, moved the stool forward, and didn't even give Chi Feitian a side profile.

Chi Feitian stretched out his hand stiffly, neither retracted nor stretched out, it was very embarrassing.

Xiao Yu secretly glanced at him again.

Chi Feitian: "..."

Look, look, it's you, turn your head back, one, two, three!

Emma, ​​I can't afford to lose this person!

Song Guifan turned his head and quickly wrote calculations on the paper with the pen in his hand, seemingly indifferent to what happened just now.

However, the handwriting on the paper is all garbled characters——

After a few minutes, he got up and went to the corridor to get a glass of water, and when he passed the window of class [-], his chubby guy laughed and teased him: "Hey, Song Xiaohua, who was blocked by another girl in front of the toilet? Look at you! Your neck is red!"

Song Guifan frowned unhappily when he heard the word "school flower", but stayed in the corridor of Class [-] for a few seconds, and opened his mouth to explain: "It's in the sun."

The sun is too good, but not sunburned.

Song Guifan narrowed his eyes, and couldn't help pulling the corners of his mouth into a very, very slight arc.

Chi Feitian lay on the window and saw it, digging a hole, as expected of the person he likes, it can be so beautiful to fetch water and bask in the sun!

Yang Hualu kicked him off her desk: "Nymphochi, you're taking my seat!"

……

Chi Feitian briefly recalled this incident, and couldn't help but patted his back again.

Although he couldn't get Song Guifan, the time when he had a crush on him was always the most shining period in his life.

How should I put it, I lived to be 26 years old, and my life is ordinary and calm. Although Song Guifan is the great sadness among them, he was also the great joy among them——

Great sorrow and great joy, what's not worth it?

The primary school student ignored him when he saw Shui, and sent another message.

Elementary school student: [Crayon Shin-chan twists buttocks] Great, you fell into the pit again, I'll shrink with you, guess how my clothes got torn.

Elementary school student: I have a very sticky back desk. There are nails on his desk, which accidentally tore my clothes and caused me to be beaten up by my mother when I went home. It’s so embarrassing! [crayon shin-chan twists ass]

Primary school student: Do you think my back desk has a crush on me? He keeps asking me silly questions every day.

Chi Feitian: ...

...What is this feeling of being shot in the knee by an arrow? ! !

The elementary school student said again: Oh, but it’s useless to ask you. Daddy, aren’t you single? You don’t understand [twist butt]

Chi Feitian in front of the computer spat out a sip of water, and instantly felt the oncoming malice from the whole world.

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#School Flower Diary#

September 2005, 5 Cloudy

Xiaochi has been looking at my tablemate recently, I think he has empathized with another.

What is the name of the deskmate...?