If bridges are not built between people, they will become isolated islands over time.No one will resist the warmth. In the cold winter, the animals will gather together, hug each other, and warm each other with their own body temperature.A person's cold appearance does not mean that he can really keep everyone away, he may just have a slow personality.Meng Qingtao is probably such a person!

The daily life of the school is sometimes full of surprises, but most of the time it is just a repetition day after day.The history teacher is still so chattering, no matter what the students are, those who are listening to the class or not, he seems not to interrupt him, he is like a machine, explaining the vivid events that happened one by one in a loop, explaining one by one There is no way to travel through a timeline cut off from the past.

Most people are like this, except for learning is learning, there is not too much entertainment, some people may think that this is an island for prisoners, but for Meng Qingtao, it is an amusement park exclusively for him.

If there is anything worth commemorating this September, it should be that Meng Qingtao made a friend, um, no, a good friend, someone forced Meng Qingtao to add it.

The matter started in mid-September, the Math Olympiad competition between high schools.

The boy lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Hello, my name is Shi Nong. I'm from Jihua No. 3 Middle School, Grade [-] ([-]) Class. You are amazing. Can you explain it to me?" Meng Qingtao raised his head and saw a A mushroom head is in front of his eyes, Shi Nong?What a weird name, is there such a number one person in our class?

After reading his papers, Meng Qingtao could only sigh, this is a god-man!The thinking is so clear!The formulas and ideas for each of his Olympiad questions are correct, but when it comes to the last one or two steps to draw a conclusion, it will make a 180-degree turn and go straight in the wrong direction, and it will still be indomitable. That kind!

A small voice sounded in the bustling Mathematical Olympiad competition field: "This? How could you be wrong?" The boy who heard the reply pushed his black-rimmed glasses on his face and frowned.

The voice was cold, and he said again: "This question, the answer is obvious, what is going on in your head? This is like running quickly and falling into the Bailong River to commit suicide. Who gave you the courage to fill in the wrong answer?"

The boy with his head down raised his head vigorously, black-rimmed glasses covered more than half of his face, he squeaked and said, "I was researching the third road, and when I went astray, I poisoned myself to death in the black box. "

Knowing a person is really a very simple thing, such as knowing a name and saying hello.After saying hello, everything seems to have a direction.

During recess, Shi Nong would run over to the front seat of Meng Qingtao, and he would always have endless words, and Meng Qingtao would answer each sentence without a word.Sometimes, when Meng Qingtao didn't speak and looked out the window, he would stop and look out the window with Meng Qingtao.Accompanying is silent but can bring reverberation.Since then, there will always be Shi Nong around him. Shi Nong surrounds Meng Qingtao like a bee that never gets tired of it. No matter how cold the flower buds are, they will always bloom after time.

But Meng Qingtao always felt very helpless about his nerves that took the wrong line.

Shi Nong just walked over from the corridor of Class [-] next door. He rushed to Meng Qingtao's seat and asked, "Xiao Taotao, what are you doing?"

Meng Qingtao quickly closed the diary, pulled a physical paper over the diary, and replied to Shi Nong, "No, just make the paper."

At the age of sixteen or seventeen, every little thing that happens around me can be a big event, and a very small thing can be written in a diary, and then become a secret.

Shi Nong looked at the paper and said, "Which one are you working on? Hey, I'm not very good at this question, why don't you tell me about it~"

Meng Qingtao felt that Shi Nong was flustered, and he asked Shi Nong questioningly, "Are you okay?" Shi Nong said something out of nowhere, and then said, "What? I'm fine!"

Meng Qingtao: "I said, why are you acting weird today? Feeling like you have nothing to say?"

Shi Nong is indeed a bit abnormal today, and we have to go back to 10 minutes ago, because during the big break, Shi Nong passed by the door of class one and met someone, which is strange to say, class one is in the corner, What is Shannon doing?

Shi Nong told Meng Qingtao what had happened.

It was roughly when Shi Nong met his elementary school classmate Ying Youmei. The two had a very happy conversation at first. After all, they met again. They didn’t know how to chat. The chatting involved Meng Qingtao, and the two ended up quarreling. It's too late.

Ying Youmei said she died because she didn't believe that Shi Nong knew Meng Qingtao, so classmate Shi came here to prove that she was really not looking for trouble, who knew who and who made friends with whom, this is not a big deal at all.But at the age of sixteen or seventeen, this is a big deal!

After Shi Nong finished speaking, he pointed to Ying Youmei who was still pulling the window to look in. There was another cute little girl standing next to Ying Youmei. It seemed to be stopping her.

Meng Qingtao glanced at them, then got up from his seat and walked towards the door, walked to Ying Youmei and Bai Bingzhi, stretched out his hand and said to them: "Hello, I am Meng Qingtao, I am Shi Nong's friend, very happy know you."

After Shi Nong caught up, he was in a panic when he heard this sentence.

Ying Youmei and Bai Bingzhi, they are also very happy to meet you because of that sentence, and both of them are also in crisis.

Meng Qingtao really didn't know how to keep up with their thinking. He didn't know whether he should feel funny or cry. When he saw the three petrified people, what did he say wrong?

After a slight pause, he withdrew his awkward right hand, turned around and left coolly.

After Meng Qingtao left for a while, the three of them gathered together.

——Shi Nong: He said, we are good friends!

——Ying Youmei: He said, nice to meet you!

——Bai Bingzhi: He said, nice to meet you!

"What are you doing? Are you drawing circles and cursing? Are you still chanting something?" It was Director Cai who spoke, and Class [-] happened to be an English class.

"You three, do you want to write a self-criticism? Are you still going back to class, can't you hear the class bell?"

The three of them immediately dispersed in a panic, and quickly slipped away!

With these little friends gagging intentionally or unintentionally, time passed slowly in this calm.

Regarding Gu Xi, many times, Meng Qingtao staggered intentionally or unintentionally.

Only occasionally, when Class [-] was in physical education class, Meng Qingtao would accidentally see him playing basketball through the window sill.

Although he doesn't want to admit it, sometimes he is obviously looking at the blackboard, but it is still easy to look out of the window, his eyes will always follow him involuntarily, looking for the figure of that person.

The weather in the south is not as distinct as the four seasons in the north. Sometimes spring, summer, autumn and winter come alternately. A typhoon or an autumn rain may cause the air to change suddenly.

In the restless youth, there are often sudden changes of emotions.

At the same time, there will be some unknown feelings that are quietly breeding.

On Friday afternoon, in Chinese class, Teacher Ran was talking about a must-read article.

Sometimes I don't know what is the point, and if I touch the nerve of not knowing, it will make people very irritable!Maybe it's going to rain, it's sweltering!Is this a belated rebellious period?Meng Qingtao didn't like the feeling of being out of control!

Emotions are often things that cannot be forced too much. The more you want to control, the more extreme factors in your body will take advantage of the chaos and create various problems.

All we can do is to adapt to it and calm him down. Restraint is an art, and so is indulgence.

But how can there be so many truths and nonsense truths, just have fun once there is an inch of ground, go if you want.

Meng Qingtao's seat is in the third row of the classroom near the window. From his line of sight, he can see the scenery of the football field at a glance.

He was looking out of the window, his gaze was divergent, but suddenly he found a spot of attention, it was him, it was Gu Xi!

Their class is in physical education class, as if they are practicing a 1000-meter run.

1.2.3.4.5.6.......That guy has already run 15 laps. That guy's motor nerves are really well developed. That speed is definitely above the pass?Huh?How did you slow down?Are you running with a friend?

Since there was still a certain distance between the football field and the teaching building, Meng Qingtao couldn't see the boy's expression clearly. He only knew that he was chatting wantonly with his friends around him. The sun was shining brightly and Gu Xi was very confident.

That kind of light was too dazzling, refracted from a distance, Meng Qingtao felt as if he was forced to retreat into a shadow from which he could not retreat.Such bright and dazzling, people yearn for but fear, even a little afraid, afraid that those ugliness will be exposed to the sun!Light is domineering and tough, no matter what, light can dispel darkness, calm emotions, and kill that beast called irritability.

Unknowingly, after watching Gu Xi run down lap after lap, his irritability just now has dissipated a lot, his expression is relaxed, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised!It was a fleeting smile on the boy's face.

Humans are really amazing animals, especially young people.

Meng Qingtao's deskmate raised his hand and gave him a slight push, indicating that his teacher was asking a question.

-Meng Qingtao, can you talk about your understanding of Zhu Ziqing based on what the teacher just said, and how do you feel after reading this article?

If it was 10 minutes ago, Meng Qingtao would definitely be so irritable that he didn't want to answer, but now... his thoughts are much clearer. He searched for knowledge about Zhu Ziqing in his mind, and answered the questions with kindness.

- "Moonlight in the Lotus Pond"... (omitted here) The tone of Mr. Zhu Ziqing's prose language is simple, fresh, natural, and elegant. What impressed me the most about Mr. Zhu Ziqing is that he wrote In a reminiscent prose "Back View" written in 1925, he used simple words to express the love of a father for his son in a profound and delicate way, and was sincerely moved.

- Yes, Meng Qingtao answered very well. I will continue the lecture just now...

The results of the section test in late October are posted on the bulletin board the next day. High school studies are complicated and heavy. Isn’t studying hard just to get a good grade?

Zhai Yun saw that Meng Qingtao was No. 1 in the ranking of the total scores in the first year of high school. This time, he scored 148 points in the Chinese test, but he made several mistakes in the reading questions and only scored 128 points, a difference of 20 points.

Zhai Yun stood in front of the score list, clenched his hands into fists unconsciously, and before he could say something hateful, a male voice sounded next to him: "Damn it."

The goddess looked at the male voice next to her, and she saw the jealous look in the boy's eyes, and Zhai Yun had an unfriendly idea in her heart.

She said to the boy: "Hello classmate, my name is Zhai Yun, don't be discouraged, come on, next time you will definitely pass Meng Qingtao's exam."

Wen Wen looked at the sweet-looking girl who was talking to him, and asked in disbelief: "Do you really think I can pass the Meng Qingtao exam?"

Zhai Yun said: "You can definitely do it, come on."

Wen Wen said: "Hi, my name is Wen Wen, I'm in class three, what class are you in?"

Zhai Yun showed a sweet smile and said: "I'm in the first class, we can make friends, don't worry about that Meng Qingtao anymore, I heard that his family is very bad, and he is very withdrawn, he has no friends at all. "

Wen Wen showed a little surprise on his face: "He is really withdrawn. I haven't seen him have any friends. He is lofty and lonely, withdrawn and annoying."

Zhai Yun pulled La Wenwen's arm while walking forward and said: "Yes, you see, he is obviously a boy, and his waist is thinner than a girl's. To put it bluntly, he is malnourished, but to put it bluntly, I don't know if it is true or not. What bad habits do you have?"

Zhai Yun continued: "I also heard that he fought with delinquent youths outside the school before, and he seems to be stealing~"

Zhai Yun spoke bad things about Meng Qingtao without blushing, and pulled Wen Wen to say these hearsay things. Anyway, it won't kill you if you make complaints about it. That's what everyone said. Who made Meng Qingtao so annoying.

Zhai Yun said: "It seems that what Mom and Dad said is right. A person's family upbringing can be seen from a person's clothes. People like Meng Qingtao who don't change a pair of Converse until they turn yellow are the only ones who should wear it. Youmei and Bai Bingzhi, those two idiots, are idiots who call out to their cellphones every day that Little Taotao is so handsome~"

Then he said: "And like him, who is obviously poor to death, but also pretends to be high-minded, it is annoying to look at."

Wen Wen's right arm, which was being held by Zhai Yun, was already a little sore because he was too nervous to move, but it felt good to see Zhai Yun pulling him to speak.

He knew about Zhai Yun, the top student in the first class, the typical Bai Fumei, it was a lucky thing for such a goddess-level figure to be friends with him.

"Awen, I heard that Meng Qingtao is a poor student with free tuition and a scholarship, but look at him, he can afford Converse~" Zhai Yun pointed to the person who came down from the stairwell and was about to walk to the classroom. Meng Qingtao, she approached Wen Wen and whispered to him.

Wen Wen looked at such a beautiful woman, she was so like-minded with her humble self, she blushed unconsciously.

Zhai Yun didn't feel the difference between men and women at all, and she didn't feel that there was any problem with her pulling boys to talk small things, and she didn't notice Wen Wen's blush, she just felt that she had found an ally! "This Meng Qingtao is really annoying~" Zhai Yun stared at Meng Qingtao's back with a very unfriendly look in his eyes.

Wen Wen asked: "Do you hate Meng Qingtao too?" Zhai Yun immediately changed his expression and said with an aggrieved face: "I have been No.1 since I was a child, and I am the best in the whole school, but since I came to No. [-] Middle School, I have always been No. Overwhelmed by Meng Qingtao."

Wen Wen looked at Zhai Yun who was so wronged that he was about to cry, and couldn't help but want to vent his anger on himself and Zhai Yun.

Wen Wen gritted his teeth secretly, Meng Qingtao, wait, I want you to look good.

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A sad boy's high school daily life~!Today is another day of editing.

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