Chapter 21 March Rain(1/2)
Su Hao spent the first time on surprise and missed the best opportunity to refuse to hide. The teacher's laughter got closer and closer, and she could only nail her legs to the spot.
On a sunny day in March, the wind passes gently, blowing the leaves rustling. The golden sunlight passes through the gaps between the leaves, shaking off mottled shadows on the ground.
The heartbeat and the slow flow of time became heavy and heavy.
The bones of the hand that landed on the waist were too clear, and Su Hao used his brain to distract himself - this old tree has been decades old, with a circumference of about two meters, divided by pi 3.1415926, with a diameter of more than half a meter...
While she thought about it, her eyelids drooped, and her eyes fell on Xu Lie's Adam's apple, which was close to her. After looking for a while, the bottom of her throat slowly felt like she was dry.
As soon as this thought flashed into my mind, Xu Lie's Adam's apple rolled gently.
Su Hao blinked his eyelashes and looked up at him.
Xu Lie raised his chin slightly and staggered it away from her to avoid wiping her forehead, and his eyes fell behind her.
Su Hao saw the flowerbed in the distance from him, where the flowers were blooming in prosperity and colorful. The originally vulgar colors were polished by his dark pupils and seemed to have a layer of filters, precipitating a magnificent cold feeling.
She was in a daze and came to her senses. There was no sound around her.
Su Hao poked Xu Lie's shoulders, waited for him to lower his head, and asked him with his lips: Are you leaving?
Xu Lie moved his mouth: I don’t know.
Su Hao frowned, poked out half of his head and looked behind him, and the corridor was empty.
"Okay, let's go," she felt relieved, pushing him and complaining, "What's the thing in your pants is so hard, it's so hard!"
Xu Lie was stunned, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he quickly let go of her with a surrendered posture.
Su Hao bent down, bent his index and middle fingers, and knocked on his trouser pocket: "Oh, mobile phone, I also bring contraband in class, classmate Xu."
Xu Lie: “…”
When you have money, you will definitely buy a deskmate who won’t talk nonsense.
*
After parting ways with Xu Lie, Su Hao went to the cafeteria for dinner. He received a series of fatal calls from Chen Xingfeng urging her. As soon as he arrived at the cafeteria, he saw him show his stinky face: "Is it your son yourselves to work for you in vain? You took the seat for you to take the geography class, you fucked to take the biology class, you fucked to take the seat for you to take the seat for you to take the seat for you to take the canteen until you have only a few grains of rice left in my plate!"
Wen Ming straightened Chen Xingfeng's back: "Brother Feng calmed down, you actually didn't do much work. They were all occupied by Li Mao and I for a hundred-meter sprint."
Li Mao unscrewed a bottle of drink and handed it to him: "Brother Feng calms down. The kind you said is not actually called a son, it is called a dog licking."
"..." Chen Xingfeng's thick eyebrows stood up, "I'll lick your uncle!"
Su Hao sat down at the long table and gently rubbed his ears.
I didn't think these people were quarreling before, but I had some inexplicable discomfort with this rough and noisy scene recently.
She raised her forehead with one hand and poked the sweet and sour tenderloin in the dining plate with the tip of her chopsticks: "Uncle, I'm going to do serious things, don't make me feel like I'm not doing my job properly."
"That's it!" Miao Miao hugged Su Hao's shoulders, "Dating is a serious matter, isn't you going to do your job properly?"
Su Hao: "..."
"What are you trying to coax?" Su Hao looked at Miao Miao, "Others don't know what happened to me and Xu Lie, don't you know?"
Chen Xingfeng was stunned: "What do you mean? You two have something to hide from us?"
Su Hao sighed and put down the chopsticks.
She never told Chen Xingfeng about being blocked by the gangster, for fear that this popularity would be a mess.
But now she had a rough idea of the suspect's identity, so she ignored her concerns and told her the whole story, telling her the reason why she was involved in Xu Lie's relationship and was involved in the scandal with Xu Lie.
After hearing this, Chen Xingfeng heard a loud "grass", which scared the girls at several tables nearby.
Wenming and Li Mao immediately supported: "Caocao!"
The boys' emotions come and go quickly. The last second was still unhappy. Su Hao had forgotten his friends when he saw her, but the next second he shared the same hatred with her.
"If something big happens, don't you tell me?" Chen Fengxing was so angry that his teeth were itchy.
"The school asked me to keep it confidential." Su Hao shrugged.
"When did you hear the school?" Chen Xingfeng clenched his back teeth, "If you want to say it earlier, I will pull people out even if I can make it over and out of my class."
"No, I may know who it is." Su Hao bit the sore tenderloin and chewed it slowly in his mouth.
You Huanhuan and Zhuang Kening were originally at the forefront of her list of suspects. Before and after the announcement, she certainly paid attention to them.
You Huanhuan, although she is not the same as her, she occasionally makes some clever and tricks, but it is understandable.
As for Zhuang Kening... Su Hao didn't think about it when he kicked over the paint bucket last night, but when he went back to the classroom today, he found that the painting part of the newspaper had been released.
With Zhuang Kening's strength, if she hadn't fought for her life, how could she have been so fast? Is this a rush to show off while she is not here?
It's not her fault for thinking about people to the disadvantages.
After this incident, I will recall Zhuang Kening's previous actions-
Although I can't remember it clearly, Su Hao vaguely left some impression: on the evening of the Sunday after she was blocked by the gangster, Zhuang Kening mentioned the news to her, and with a little careful plea, she asked her if she was free next week.
Thinking about it now, Zhuang Kening might not have the intention of drinking at that time. She asked her if she was willing to help, but in fact she was testing her attitude and whether she would have doubts about her.
"Who?" Chen Xingfeng slapped the table, "You tell me your name, don't think it's a woman, I can't touch her anymore! If a tiger doesn't show his power, he will really be my hollekitty?"
You Huanhuan and Guo Zhao happened to pass by the table with the leftovers, and the dishes in their hands trembled. Then they heard Su Hao say calmly: "You don't need to do it, I'll think about what to do."
Guo Zhao walked out of the cafeteria with You Huanhuan's arm: "Chen Xingfeng isn't talking about us, right? She must have heard what Sister Su said in biology class. You still say she is a paper tiger!"
You Huanhuan's hand was shaking, and her face was calm: "Not it?"
"It's not for me. I have no credit and hard work with Sister Su. It's not necessarily true for you. You are her rival."
You Huanhuan was silent.
"Or why you go and make up for your mistakes and sell Zhuang Kening!"
You Huanhuan pursed her lips: "The report of beating a friend with a love rival is too incredible."
"Do you still want to have a good time with Zhuang Kening? I told you, I kept thinking about what Zhuang Kening is doing so much about who will draw the board. Then I remember that when the second year of high school was just divided into classes, the old class originally asked Sister Su to run for the publicity committee member. The publicity committee is different from other class committee members. It does not necessarily require top academic performance. One should draw well and the other should mobilize and organize strongly. Sister Su is particularly suitable, but she is lazy and doesn't want to do it, so the publicity committee fell on Zhuang Kening."
"Later, the blackboard newspaper review was evaluated every month, and our class could not compare with the blackboard newspapers produced by other classes. Some classes did not have art students, but our class had one, so everyone privately told me why it wasn't Sister Su who was the propaganda committee member, and I felt that our class was so unprofitable. Sure enough, when the gouache newspaper was released, Zhuang Kening couldn't hold it. When Sister Su went to our class, we won the first place."
"Look, Zhuang Kening is definitely jealous of Su Hao when he makes trouble like this. Don't you think it's scary to get close to such a person with a strong jealousy?" Guo Zhao analyzed it through a joke.
"There is one more thing I'm not sure about..." Guo Zhao rolled his eyes and recalled, "I remember when I was just getting up to the second year of high school, Zhuang Kening was quite elegant, and she was so elegant that she was not prominent at all. Later, she became more and more jumping, and she always mingled with boys and chatted and joked. Before, I didn't think that when I saw her like this after physical education class today, I suddenly found that she had a strange twist, just like when you read a novel and saw that the character was broken! Who did you think she was imitating?"
Apart from Su Hao, who else is so tempted and easy to get along with boys around them?
You Huanhuan listened to Guo Zhao's previous words casually. When she heard this, she finally crawled all over her body.
Jealousy itself is not terrible, it is just a human nature.
However, when excellent people are jealous of others, they want to make themselves better, while when dark people are jealous of others, they want to drag others to hell.
*
When Su Hao returned to the classroom, the curtains in the class had been pulled over, and the classroom was dim, and most people were lying on the desk to take a nap.
Zhuang Kening was originally tied up his hair in the seat. When he heard the movement from the back door, he looked back and vaguely recognized that it was Su Hao, and immediately turned his head.
In the equipment room after physical education class today, the last sentence Xu Lie said to her was four words.
Be good at doing it yourself.
Compared to long and long discussions, the unknown panic brought by these four words is even more terrifying.
Zhuang Kening pretended to be calm and sorted out the textbooks, and several neatly arranged books were circulated back and forth, which looked a bit funny.
Su Hao glanced at her, looked back at the newspaper, got up and went to Du Kang's office.
In the Chinese Language Group Office, Xu Lie stood at Du Kang's desk and listened quietly to his questions.
"In the morning Chinese class, you seem to be out of shape. What's going on? Do you have any worries? You can tell the teacher."
"without."
"Do you don't like the teacher's teaching method? In the past, how did you usually attend Chinese classes in Beicheng?"
“…”
Xu Lie breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, thought for a while and said, "I'm solving the problem."
"Um?"
"The previous section was a mathematics class, and I left a competition question. I will solve the problem in your class." Xu Lie said calmly.
"So that's how it is!" Du Kang relieved and smiled, "I also said why don't you listen to my class? Then tell the teacher earlier. I don't mind that you excellent students will arrange your learning tasks independently. The goal of the Chinese class has been achieved, and it's okay to use the time to allocate other subjects. Then, in the future, the teacher will ignore you, just do your own thing below."
Su Hao walked to the office door and happened to hear this sentence of Siberia biased towards Siberia.
She thrust the corners of her mouth and shouted "report".
Du Kang raised his eyes and waved to her immediately: "It's just right. I was about to ask Xu Lie to come back to the classroom to call you over. Sang Mianmian said you were feeling uncomfortable this morning. What's wrong? Did you stay up late the night before to draw? You little girl, you really try to draw."
Su was too lazy to explain, and followed Du Kang's idea and said: "Yes, teacher, I thought about it carefully. Drawing is my destiny. I hope there are more opportunities to practice drawing."
"Isn't there enough?" Du Kang frowned, "I heard from the studio teacher that you spent all night in the studio last semester in order to pick up the abandoned things, and you spent all night in the studio. How could you make such a struggle when you grow up?"
Xu Lie squinted his eyes slightly beside him.
"Teacher, what I mean is not time, but opportunity." Su Hao emphasized, "I found that every day I draw on the easel, my thinking will be limited. I need some broader world, such as the blackboard of our class. So, teacher, I want to be a propaganda committee member."
To be continued...