They both wear the same soul

Chapter 25 Zhang Xu Has No Story 08

After the midterm exam, the atmosphere in the class was still active as usual, but my deskmate's painting style was different from others.

She was facing a formidable enemy, frowning tightly, and faced the final exam with the expression of facing the college entrance examination.

That is, Xiaoshengchu. This is the first time in my life that I have encountered an exam that does not need to write summer homework after the exam.

For me, I don’t need to write summer homework, which blinds my eyes. I have already begun to indulge myself in reading novels in class, and put the novels under the book.

At my desk, she held about a hundred positions in the school, including the monitor and the representative of the Chinese class. She was too serious, and every pleat of the red scarf was arranged in class so as not to affect the mental outlook.

I looked up at the teacher like a ghost in class, and looked down at the next story of the protagonist. I was terrified like cheating in an exam. After my deskmate learned about it, he killed his relatives righteously and raised his hand in class: "Teacher, Zhang Xu is reading novels in class."

Who can bear this!

After the teacher confiscated my two books, I planned to talk to my deskmate.

As the saying goes, courtesy comes first, soldiers come first, we each served a bowl of stewed vegetables in the cafeteria, and I gave her all the lean meat in it, with a solemn expression on my face: "Can you please stop suing the teacher, I will read it sometimes, not every day Look, once the teacher confiscates it, how can I bear it."

My deskmate raised his eyes slightly: "You read the novels in the fifth class in the fourth class in the morning."

"Why is there an extra section?"

"Every class hides in the toilet to read, and I don't do exercises to read novels. Don't think I don't know."

Well, my tablemate has piercing eyes and speaks clearly and coherently.

I kept silent and kept my grudge at night. Today, Li Zhaodi sued the teacher for not letting me read the novel.

I started to write a diary recently. Shang Yi may be very busy recently, so busy that even if he possessed me, he would not look at the analysis of the situation around him, so he directly found a simple way to let me write a diary every day.

She is almost like a parent who assigns homework, you see, it has become more serious now, and she wants me to report the situation when I am not under her nose.

We dare not not write, in case there is a loophole, everyone finds that Zhang Xu is a bit out of his mind and has a split personality. I am the one who suffers from this, so I racked my brains and tried my best to write a diary. Give it to the Chinese teacher, presumably she should praise me.

What Shang Yi has read will be marked as "read", just like a Chinese teacher.After a few days, Xu Wanqing also knew about the existence of this book, secretly read it, why did I know?There was a drop of ink dripping on this book, and there were traces of rubbing. Xu Wanqing is so funny, she can just read it, why is she still sneaking around.

I have nothing to write, it's basically trivial.

For example, I ate crispy noodles in class today, and my deskmate sued the teacher.

Today I was reading a novel in class, and my deskmate sued the teacher.

The boy at the table behind me was so disgusting, he rubbed the mud off his body and handed it to me. I had a fight with him, and I sued the teacher at the same table.

I thought about it, since I have a deskmate, I have become a frequent visitor to the office, and entering the office is smoother than entering my house, and my deskmate will sue the teacher for anything serious.

The problem is that I really can't learn it and live up to the expectations of my deskmate.She thought that even if I wasn't a literary talent like Xu Wanqing, I should be a mysterious student like Shang Yi. Coincidentally, I am neither, I really can't remember, and I don't know what's wrong with my brain. My study was not bad at that time, but it is not my fault that I am getting stupid.

My deskmate pushed me to the desk to study hard, and Shang Yi also made a study plan for me, but I opened my eyes wide, the teacher marked out the key points and I couldn’t remember them all, how could this be my reason .

I told my deskmate about this, and she was furious.

"How can you say such unmotivated words?"

I have been in this school for a long time, why does she seem to know me for the first time?

I grabbed my school uniform in a daze, and stood in front of her very spinelessly.

I am 15 years old and a girl, and I am 1.7 meters long. I am a giant among elementary school students, but I bowed my head in front of my 1.5-meter deskmate and dared not show my air.

One is that I am afraid that she will say something that I don't understand, and the other is that I am afraid that she will turn against me. Both Shang Yi and Xu Wanqing will turn against me and reprimand me for making good friends and not making bad friends.

My deskmate was as angry as a quail about to be put on the grill, her chest heaved up and down, and she was about to explode on the spot. The good student's temper made her take a few deep breaths, and turned her back: "Okay, it's time to do exercises Strange, why am I so angry today."

In the middle of this semester, we switched to radio gymnastics. Shang Yi finally learned how to take off as a young eagle, and then he will learn to dance youth.Originally, she was on duty in the afternoon, and it was not her turn to do exercises, but there was a school-wide radio exercise competition held in the afternoon. Xu Wanqing was very talented in doing exercises, and because I was tall and had a good image, the teacher put me in the front row to lead the exercises. Engage in face-saving projects.

Later, the school’s promotional video was played on the radio station at the same table. When they edited it, I saw me kicking my legs and raising my hands in a daze. Looking left and right, I could imagine the ferocious face on Shang Yi’s face, swallowing the bitterness Tears will continue to bounce up and down hypocritically.

When I say this, I don’t actually want to bury Shang Yi, of course it’s good to mention it.I mainly want to say that our radio gymnastics has a lot of movements, especially running and jumping movements. It seems that it is more pleasing to the eye when a petite girl like me at the same table is leading the exercises in front.

Since the radio gymnastics competition, I have been beaten back to the limbo by the head teacher and thrown to the last row, far away from my deskmate who is leading the gymnastics in the front row.

The dry toilet in the playground is next to me, and my novel is hidden in the cracks in the bricks.While she wasn't paying attention, I got into the toilet and was absent from radio gymnastics. I leaned against the wall and started watching. There were a few girls in the toilet who were precocious and learned to smoke at a young age. The smoke choked me so much that I hid sideways.

After a while, the music of Dancing Youth ended. When I looked up, my deskmate stood in front of me at some point: "Are you reading novels again?"

I handed over the book, but my deskmate grabbed it and threw it away. I didn't dare to say anything.My novel is only five yuan a book, the kind of unnutritious novel, just throw it away.

I thought about it outside the toilet, and my deskmate walked into the toilet.

When she came out, her face was ashen.

Could it be that my not seeking to make progress has made her discouraged to such an extent?I looked at her face and said cautiously: "I really don't have any stock, I must study hard."

She squeezed her mouth shut, shook her head, almost burst into tears, but held back.

"Those girls bullied you?"

I am tall and can fight, I can find boys to attack the women's restroom with me.

She shook her head again, remained silent for a moment, and held my hand tightly: "I may not live long."

"what?"

Tears popped out one by one like beads on a broken thread. She held back her crying and said, "I may have some kind of disease, woo woo woo... I took off my pants today... woo woo woo... , reddish brown, woo woo woo... I don't know what, I may have some gynecological disease..."

"..."

It stands to reason that she has a tablemate who has experienced many battles, so she shouldn't know what a big aunt is!She even gave me brown sugar!

"It seems to be menstruation..."

Congratulations, my deskmate finally officially entered puberty when I was approaching graduation.I said why she got so angry today, this person is different after all, she already showed signs of bad mood when menarche came.

"No." I studied well at the same table, and I didn't quite believe what I said, "I know what menstruation is like, it's red, it's blood, mine is not, it, it's not blood, and it's not red enough... ..."

She felt that when she had her first menstruation, she would have to bleed like a river, the kind that she couldn't cover without wearing a diaper.

I couldn't help but squeaked, but didn't hold back, Li Zhaodi gave me an annoyed look, and didn't get angry with me, and took a serious inventory of my savings: "I have five dollars in my schoolbag, oh, oh, I The family has saved, saved 300 yuan, my mother is leaving, my brother is going to take the five yuan, I have no inheritance, I will give you all my books..."

You see, although my deskmate is good at studying, I don't have much education to receive.I have watched various bed movies since I was a child, and my thoughts were poisoned, which opened the door to a new world.According to the standard, I must be a bad girl. I knew early on that boys and girls will have some problems when they reach puberty, so when I had menstruation, I went to the small shop to buy sanitary napkins for myself. At night, my mother asked what happened at home. There is an extra pack of sanitary napkins, so I will honestly explain.

I felt all over my body, and I didn't bring a sanitary napkin, so I dragged my deskmate who was still telling me about my miserable life, over the wall, and went to the supermarket outside the school to buy sanitary napkins.

The supermarket offered me a black bag, but I refused.

It was not conspicuous at first, adding a black bag is like writing five words "I am a sanitary napkin". Although there is nothing to be shy about, my deskmate seems to have reacted, and she started to be shy, so I bought it again Some snacks, colorful and colorful, can you tell me that I am a sanitary napkin?

After I disassembled one and explained how to use it in detail, my deskmate blushed and went into the dry toilet. Class was already in session.For the first time in history, my deskmate was not at this hour.

Then, who shouted to stand up?

It can be seen that some people skipped class, but she was still in class.

Today, I feel that the friendship between me and my tablemate has become a little deeper. This is a friendship built on blood.

As a result, on the third day, I took control of my body again, and when I happily sat down on my seat, my deskmate picked up an iron ruler, put it between our desks, and strongly emphasized the [-]th line.

what's the situation?

I poked her elbow in class to ask why she turned her face away and she suddenly raised her hand: "Teacher, Zhang Xu wants to talk to me in class!"

What do you mean!

"Zhang Xu, you've been too flustered lately, and you're about to take the junior high school exam, I hope you can perform exceptionally once again!"

The head teacher threw me a chalk head, which made my head hurt.

With deep doubts, I opened the blind book that I haven't opened for a long time, and turned to the last page.

Shang Yi said:

Li Zhaodi's mother forbade her to associate with you.

what?

What kind of bad guy am I?What have I done wrong?Didn't I just take away the responsibility that her mother didn't fulfill? Shouldn't she thank me for my dedication?I am a good tablemate in China.

But Shang Yi didn't explain what was redundant, and my deskmate didn't talk to me. It was like I woke up and didn't know what crime I had committed, so I was thrown into limbo, sitting on pins and needles in my seat.

I think Shang Yi must have done something, otherwise it would be fine, how could he not associate with me?

But we dare not ask.

After holding it in for a long time, my deskmate really planned to have nothing to do with me, and didn't talk to me for a week.

I asked Shang Yi, "What did you do?"

Shang Yi: "I scolded her mother."

My heart skipped a beat.

It seems that I have been blacklisted by Li Zhaodi's mother.

"What?"

"I can't help it."

Shang Yi's answer is the same as no answer. I have been left out for so long, but I still haven't gotten any answer.

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