"Gao Fan, are you back from Ruizhang? Is Ruizhang fun?"
Early the next morning, Gao Fan walked out of his house with his schoolbag on his back and walked towards school. A half-year-old child about his age caught up from behind him. It was Wang Hui, his best friend since childhood.
Wang Hui is also a child of the fertilizer factory. He and Gao Fan attended the factory's primary school, and his grades were slightly worse than Gao Fan's. In addition, Gao Fan was taller than him and had the aura of being the son of the factory director. Therefore, Wang Hui was embarrassed in front of Gao Fan.
Unconsciously, he considers himself his younger brother.
Now, both of them are in high school, but Gao Fan is in the top class, while Wang Hui is in the ordinary class. Due to the high academic pressure, the two of them have very little time to play together. Most of the time they meet on the way to or from school.
Let's sit down and chat for a while.
"Come on, Wang Hui, I'll give this to you."
Gao Fan reached out and took out a pencil case from his schoolbag and handed it to Wang Hui.
"Where did this come from?"
Wang Hui was not polite, took the pencil case and asked casually.
"On the train back from Ruizhang, I met a man from Shuinan who came to do business. He gave it to me. Fang Rui and Zhang Wei also had it." Gao Fan used a Spring and Autumn technique and omitted himself and Chen Xingquan.
part of the transaction.
"I've seen this kind of pencil case in the Xinxin store. It seems to sell for one yuan each, but this person is actually willing to give it to you for free. Hey, why don't you keep it for yourself?" Wang Hui asked.
Gao Fan pouted: "I can't use this. Besides, this color is so red, can I use it?"
"Then I can use it!" Wang Hui shouted. In fact, just now, he thought the color of this bag was pretty good-looking, but when Gao Fan described it, he immediately felt that it didn't smell good. He was also over four feet tall.
If you are a tall man, why should you use such a sexy red pencil case?
Gao Fan said disdainfully: "Who said you can use it? You can't just give it away. Do you need me to remind you who to give it to?"
"This..., um, okay."
Wang Hui's tone dropped an octave, and his face actually looked a little shy.
He has had a crush on Peng Yueyue, the No. 3 flower in his class, since he was in elementary school. He still has a crush on Peng Yueyue, the girl from Class 3, and he still has a crush on her. Every now and then, he finds excuses to send Peng Yueyue something. How can he hide this from his parents and teachers?
He can hide it from his peers in the factory. As Wang Hui's close friend, Gao Fan has helped Wang Hui with advice and taught him how to be courteous more than dozens of times. How can he still know Wang Hui's thoughts?
In the past, due to the lack of money, what Wang Hui could use to please Peng Yueyue was just a little snack. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was picked out from between his own teeth, but this metaphor is a bit disgusting.
Now Gao Fan gave him a pencil case. If he gave it to Peng Yueyue, he would probably make the little girl happy for half a month, right? After all, in this era, a pencil case worth one yuan is considered a luxury item for high school students.
It is equivalent to the donkey bag of later generations. If you don’t see a female top student like Huang Chunyan smiling from ear to ear when she gets a pencil case, how can Peng Yueyue be exempt from the common practice.
"Then I took it away, do you still have it?"
Wang Hui put away the pencil case happily, thinking about how to secretly give the pencil case to Peng Yueyue on the way to school, and asked hypocritically at the same time.
Gao Fan said: "I fell in love with that small business owner, and he gave me three. I left one for my sister, one for Xu Dan, and the other one is yours. In fact, these things are not worth much.
Money means cheating girls, what use do we have?"
"Yeah, yes, only girls like this kind of thing." Wang Hui nodded.
Wang Hui didn't find anything surprising or inappropriate about Gao Fan saying to give Xu Dan a pencil case. The relationship between Gao Fan and Xu Dan was completely different from his relationship with Peng Yueyue. He was a licker.
The kind that covets other people's bodies. Gao Fan has an absolutely pure brother-sister relationship with Xu Dan.
The two of them chatted and gossiped and arrived at school. They waved to each other and went to their respective classes.
Cangtang No. 1 Middle School is a regional focus. Except for a few students who sneak in through connections, most students are very conscious about their studies, especially those boarding students from rural areas. They spend almost all their time reading except for sleeping time.
To do the questions, even to eat, I have to hold a book in my hand.
The school's prescribed class time is 7:40 in the morning, but the second-grade students arrived at almost 7:20, and started studying one by one without the teacher's reminder.
Gao Fan is the kind of person who arrives at school relatively late. This is mainly due to Ran Yuying's doting on him. She is always worried that he will not get enough sleep and is reluctant to let him get up early. When Gao Fan walked into the classroom, the classroom was already full of people.
Some memorize English words, some memorize classical Chinese, and some memorize formulas. Everyone has entered a state of forgetfulness, and no one cares who comes in or out.
Of course, there are exceptions to this. When Gao Fan walked into the classroom from the front door and walked along the aisle between seats to his seat, a cute little girl with twin tails in the front row raised her head and made a face at him.
At the same time, he held a pencil case with his fingers and shook it towards him.
This little girl was Xu Dan. She arrived at school twenty minutes earlier than Gao Fan and had already received the pencil case given to her by Gao Fan from Huang Chunyan. This gesture was a way of thanking Gao Fan.
Gao Fan returned Xu Dan's uncle-like smile, walked to his seat without stopping, and sat down.
"coming."
The boy at the same table said hello to him.
This boy’s name is Zhao Zongxuan, and his father is the deputy political commissar of the county’s Armed Forces Department. The Armed Forces Department is a military establishment, and its cadres come from all over the world. Zhao Zongxuan’s father is from Fengshi Province in the northwest. Zhao Zongxuan is influenced by family genetics, and there are also some people from the northwest.
His personality seems to be relatively straightforward, which is obviously different from the southern students in the class.
The two have been at the same table since the first year of high school. Although the former Gao Fan was a bit of a middle school student, he was essentially a sunny boy. Zhao Zongxuan was a kind person, so the two of them had always gotten along well, and it was a recess meeting.
The kind where we go to the toilet together.
"There's nothing new in class these two days, right?"
Gao Fan asked while taking out books from his schoolbag based on instinct.
"Nothing, I handed out a few papers and I put them all in the drawer for you." Zhao Zongxuan said, and then asked: "How is it? Is the competition difficult?"
"It's not difficult, I've done it anyway," Gao Fan said.
"Oh." Zhao Zongxuan responded without making any comments.
In fact, everyone in the class knows that Gao Fan participated in the chemistry competition just to win the third prize. If the question is not difficult, he may be just trying to impress himself. Even if it is not difficult, you can still get a first place.
Can't wait for the prize?
However, the important thing about this kind of thing is to see through it without telling it, and you and I will be happy. Gao Fan has never offended Zhao Zongxuan, so why should Zhao Zongxuan expose Gao Fan's lies?
"By the way, Gao Fan, this is for you."
Zhao Zongxuan reached out and took out a brand new diary from the drawer and pushed it in front of Gao Fan.
"What do you mean?" Gao Fan was stunned, "Well, why did you give me this?"