Loving You Dearly

Xiao Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled lasciviously: "Oh, Brother Zhi's position is getting more and more coquettish, and he can hardly understand what he is doing."

Chen Dongshu kept his face dumbfounded: "What's the situation, Brother Zhi doesn't want us?"

Xiao Feng glanced at him disgustingly: "Don't be **** when you are gay, you're not his **** woman."

Lin Zichuan turned his head, there was a sentence he held in his heart for most of the morning, but he still felt it should be said.

"Do you think that, in fact, Ning Zhen and Ji Fei are of the same type?" They are both kind of girls who look well-behaved. But Lu Zhi was too indifferent to Ji Fei.

Xiao Feng smiled and shrugged.

Chen Dongshu was relatively straightforward and rolled his eyes: "How can you, if you let Brother Zhi hear that he must kill you. How can Ji Fei compare to Brother Zhi's baby."

One is true purity, the other is pretending to be pure.

People like Chuanzi who are obsessed with "love" can't get it through.

Chen Dongshu was hit by Lin Zichuan, Lin Zichuan's eyes were cold: "Ji Fei is fine, don't talk like that anymore."

Chen Dongshu felt boring when he saw him being true.

Instead, he asked Xiao Feng: "Should we go to the fourth table and sit down." They just exist beyond the rules and choose seats according to their scores, ha ha, they don't exist.

Xiao Feng refused: "Don't go, be careful of being killed."

Lu Zhizhen was really angry and very scary. Chen Dongshu recalled, shuddering, and lowered his head to play with the phone.

Seat selection continues.

The pack of cigarettes was placed there in a daze, Lu Zhi didn't say a word, but everyone avoided the two seats in a tacit understanding.

The big guys can't grab what they like, and the big guys at the same table dare not do it.

Lu Zhi was expressionless, leaning on his side to chew gum.

Xia Xiaoshi stayed for a moment, suddenly opened her mind, and glanced at the transcript next to her.

Sure enough, Ning Zhen ranked second from last.

The rule of the third middle school is that, for the sake of fairness, the score of the cheating subject is cleared to zero, and cheating cannot participate in the ranking.

Even if Ning Zhen's score can be ranked in the middle of the class, if cheating is the first thing, Ning Zhen only has scores, not rankings.

So... when Ning Zhen chose a seat, only the last table was left.

She became Lu Zhi's tablemate.

"Xia Xiaoshi." Wei Yijie read.

"Okay, okay." Xia Xiaoshi hurriedly responded and glanced at Ning Zhen. She lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

Xia Xiaoshi was heartbroken, so beautiful and lovely Zhen Zhen, she must protect her!

After gritting her teeth, Xia Xiaoshi chose the fourth row of the first group. She stared at the pack of cigarettes in the front row, not daring to look up at Lu Zhi who was not far away.

Lu Zhi glanced at her lazily, no emotion in his eyes, and soon turned his head away.

In the last two or three minutes, almost everyone sat down one after another.

Wei Yijie glanced at Ning Zhen, his face was a little red, and his voice was not consciously lowered: "Ning Zhen."

The classroom is noisy, and everyone is adapting to the new environment and at the same table.

There are only two seats left in the classroom, the same table.

Only the left and right issues.

Ning Zhen walked over with his book and sat in the innermost row of the third row.

She was a little frustrated, people are not as good as the sky, and the sky is not as good as Lu Zhi.

Wei Yijie pronounced the last name: "Lu Zhi."

Lu Zhi curled his lips lightly and sat down in the last empty seat. He reached out and stuffed the cigarette on the desk into the desk without looking at Ning Zhen.

"Okay, there is more than a minute left. Those students who haven't finished the book move quickly!"

There was another noise from the desks and benches.

Ning Zhen put the schoolbag on the desk and the pencil case on the desk. After thinking about it, she moved the book originally placed in the upper left corner to the upper right corner.

It happened to be the dividing line between her and Lu Zhi's desk, and she didn't go over it a little bit.

The sense of oppression is finally much less.

Lu Zhi didn't look at himself, Ning Zhen quietly folded several books on it again, um, tired higher.

Lu Zhi next to him tried his best to restrain his lips so that the corners of his lips would not rise.

So cute.

This section is a Chinese class. The Chinese teacher gave a new class "Chen Qing Table".

She wrote a beautiful regular script on the blackboard: "In this lesson, we will talk about "Chen Qing Table". Before I asked you to preview it, this is a key recitation text."

The Chinese teacher stepped off the stage: "Now I will give you ten minutes to take a look again, read it in a low voice, and clear the translation. Later, I will ask my classmates to read it aloud, and then translate the sentence that I read aloud."

Ning Zhen opened the textbook. She read it over the weekend. The uncommon words in the book were all phoneticized. The things she had learned in the previous life were quite simple for her.

She remembered all the topics of the college entrance examination composition.

I just don't know if the butterfly effect will cause the question to change.

She took a serious look, and her voice was soft and thin: "The minister's secret statement: The minister was provoked by danger, and he was killed by Min. When he gave birth to a child in June, his benevolent father saw his back; when he was four years old, his uncle took his mother..."

Her voice had recovered, and Lu Zhijing listened to her quietly.

He is poor in terms of words, he is illiterate in a sense, plus this is a classical Chinese essay, Lu Zhi can't understand what she says. He just thinks it sounds better, better than singing.

Lu Zhi waited for her to finish reading, then reached out and moved her pile of books to the upper right corner of him.

Ning Zhen raised his eyes to look at him, frowned and said, "Lu Zhi, what are you doing?"

"Ning Zhen." He looked at her, "You choose to sit here in this position."

"..." There are only two seats left, and she can't go to the podium.

"So, your deskmate has no books, should you be kinder?"

"You have books."

"Well, but I didn't move in."

"Why don't you move in?"

He smiled: "I forgot. Please, can you do it, sharing half of the book is so difficult? Does Lei Feng's spirit understand?"

She has a fair face and her slick eyes are annoyed. Qi Liuhai feels good no matter how she looks.

Ning Zhen held his breath and gave him half of the book.

The two got closer.

In the middle of summer in June, fans creaked on their heads, and her hair fluttered gently. Ning Zhen held a water-based pen and made notes on the book from time to time.

Her handwriting is not very beautiful, but Sheng is serious and delicate.

Lu Zhi suddenly remembered that when the flag raising ceremony last week, Lin Zichuan smiled and said that people and us are not in the same world.

Not in one world, so she doesn't like him? Think he is bad? Afraid of him?

"Ning Zhen, what is roughly written in this text?"

Ning Zhen looked at him in surprise. He frowned and looked at the textbook, his dark eyes were deep and he was quite serious.

"Well, this article was written by Li Mi in order to resign from office. It is about his loneliness in his childhood. After his father passed away and his mother remarried, he grew up alone. Later, the Shu Han was destroyed and Li Mi became a prisoner. He had the opportunity to become an official, but First, his grandmother is getting older and needs someone to support him. Second, he misses his homeland and does not want to be an official in a new country. Do you understand?"

"Young and lonely?" Lu Zhi sneered.

Ning Zhen's hand holding the pen paused.

Lu Zhihe...

She suddenly remembered something in her last life. Although she didn't know Lu Zhi's family very well, she only knew a little bit of things, but she knew that he had a bad time as a child.

In other words, he was always sad.

She suddenly regretted telling him this. If she didn't say it, he might not even know that there was this article in the textbook.

Ning Zhen glanced at him quietly, Lu Zhi's eyes lowered, and there was no smile on his lips.

She suddenly didn't know what to do.

Ning Zhen took out the schoolbag and opened the zipper.

"Lu Zhi." She whispered to him.

Lu Zhi turned his head too far, "Huh?"

"Are you in a bad mood? Give you candy." She opened her palms and there were two toffee inside.

With the sound of books in the classroom, she was a little nervous in her eyes, looking at him carefully. White and tender little hands, under the desk, handed him candy.

He took one from her, and he hadn't eaten it yet, it was so sweet that he was so sweet.

"Ning Zhen, why are you so..." It hurts so much...

"What?" Ning Zhen didn't hear clearly.

He chuckled, "I said, the Chinese teacher came over."

"...!" Ning Zhen looked at the book in a panic, afraid to look up at the Chinese teacher's eyes. It's over, what did the teacher see?

Lu Zhi smiled and his shoulders trembled slightly.

"Okay, ten minutes are up, now I have my classmates up to read and translate."

The wind blew the books. Lu Zhi suddenly whispered, "Little cute."

"what?"

A toffee was stuffed into her mouth, the milk fragrance spread, and the sweetness followed. Lu Zhi smiled and looked at her: "Be good, you are suitable for this."

but! She pressed the candy with the tip of her tongue.

Ah ah ah ah Lu Zhi, this bad guy, this is a class!

Xia Xiaoshi's eyes widened, what did she see... Lu Zhi feeds Zhen Zhen some candy...

After the third middle school was over, Lin Zichuan walked to the first row, Xie Yu was packing his schoolbags.

He drew a piece of chalk from the podium to play with.

I ordered Xie Yu's desk.

Xie Yu raised his head to look at him. There were chalk marks on the table.

"Student Xie Yu." Lin Zichuan smiled gently, "May I trouble you to go out with us for a cup of tea."

Xie Yu's face brushed pale.

She tried to calm down: "What are you going to do, I didn't offend you."

Lin Zichuan pinched off the chalk: "Explain to Azhi." He added softly, "You should cooperate with violence by yourself and weigh it yourself. Let's see you at the school gate."