Class 1, Grade 3, in an experimental middle school in Beijing.
Hundreds of graduates were immersed in a sea of questions when suddenly, a commotion came from the seats at the back of the class.
"Have you read Weibo?" A non-mainstream young man with slanted bangs said mysteriously.
"What is Weibo?" someone wondered.
"Weibo is an online social networking site. Haven't you watched "The King of Masked Singer"? Weibo has ads on it!"
The non-mainstream boy said proudly: "I just got the news that the new singer blind monk of "The King of Masked Singer" posted a message on Weibo to refute the rumors. Xiao Bai is not the blind monk at all! He is a fake!"
As soon as this sentence was said, several girls in the front row who were immersed in doing the questions suddenly turned their heads and said almost in unison: "It's impossible, Xiao Bai even admitted it himself!"
When the non-mainstream boy saw this, he felt even more excited. He had always been at the bottom of the class and was often ignored. At this time, he seemed to have found a sense of existence. He spoke in an extremely high voice, regardless of the feelings of the whole class, and started crackling.
He started talking: "What do you know? Blind Monk's Weibo account has been officially certified by the "King of Masked Singer" program. I have no doubt. Blind Monk himself just came out to refute the rumors, and Xiao Bai, a pretty boy,
You even shamelessly admitted it? Hey, I really want to be famous and want to go crazy!"
"Shut up!"
Hearing this, a pretty girl seemed to be stimulated. She stood up suddenly, smashed her pencil on the ground, and stared: "Xiao Bai is already very popular, there is no need to pretend to be a blind monk, those rumors are all created by the media."
Those sentimental guesses have nothing to do with us, Xiao Bai!"
At this moment, almost the attention of hundreds of people in the class was attracted.
Because it was a self-study class at noon and the teacher was not there, the non-mainstream boy had no scruples. He stood up and said with contempt: "Wang Xue, what do you know? Are you stupid because of studying? Things in the entertainment industry.
But it’s dirty, if you don’t know, don’t defend your Xiao Bai on your own wishful thinking, you are such a stupid fan!”
When the girl named Wang Xue heard this, her face turned red with anger. She rolled up her sleeves and wanted to go forward and argue with the non-mainstream boy.
At this time, a short-haired girl sitting in front of the classroom with bangs on her forehead turned around and said slowly: "Have you had enough trouble?"
As soon as this sentence came out, the whole class fell silent.
Everyone looked at the short-haired girl with some fear.
Wang Xue was still angry, but stopped stepping forward to argue.
The non-mainstream boy also shrank his head and said with an embarrassed smile: "Hey, sister Yu'er, are you disturbing your study?"
Zheng Yuer picked up the water glass next to the desk and took a sip, saying, "The class is a place for learning, not a place for gossip."
"Yes, yes, sister Yu'er is right." The non-mainstream boy laughed and sat down again. Although he continued to gossip with his classmates, his voice was much softer.
Wang Xue still had an angry look on her face. After sitting down in her seat, she couldn't write on the paper in her hand anymore. She sat there angrily until the end of get out of class.
Zheng Yuer glanced at her, said nothing, and turned back to continue doing the test questions.
Zheng Yuer is doing well in studies and is currently the monitor of the first class of the third grade of high school. In school, Zheng Yuer has a wide circle of friends and is very prestigious. It is rare that students in the same grade do not know about Zheng Yuer.
To put it bluntly, during her freshman and sophomore years in high school, Zheng Yuer was a female gangster. There were often rumors about her leading people to block girls' bathrooms.
Even if Zheng Yuer dislikes some male classmates who are more aggressive, she will still teach them a lesson.
Because her parents are relatively powerful, even the school leaders turned a blind eye to Zheng Yuer's actions.
It wasn't until she reached the third year of high school that Zheng Yuer suddenly changed her temper and began to study seriously.
I have to say that she is a very talented girl. Although her personality is more boyish, when she studies seriously, she is often close to the top ten in the class.
As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Wang Xue lay on the table and cried softly. Many girls who were friends with Wang Xue came forward to comfort her.
Zheng Yu'er had just gone out to get a glass of boiled water and came back when she saw this situation. She frowned and thought for a while. Then she walked to the back row of the classroom, among a group of boys, and knocked on the table with her fingers, speaking in a nonchalant tone.
The mainstream teenager said: "Zhao Gang, go apologize."
The non-mainstream boy had noticed Zheng Yu'er's figure a long time ago, and felt a little nervous. He knew that the leaders in Class 3 and Class 6 were very close friends with this squad leader. Naturally, he didn't dare to offend him, but he also didn't want to.
It was embarrassing to show weakness, so he said harshly, "Me? I apologize? Why! It's not me who made you cry!"
"Are you going?" Zheng Yuer asked again.
The other male classmates looked at this scene and did not dare to interrupt at all.
Some of the classmates who had trouble with Zhao Gang looked gloating at his misfortune.
Zhao Gang was extremely depressed. Under Zheng Yuer's gaze, he stood up suddenly: "...just go!"
He ran to the front row and said loudly: "I'm sorry, Wang Xue!"
The other female classmates covered their mouths and snickered. Wang Xue looked at Zhao Gang with a rosy face and choked with sobs: "Xiao Bai never said that he was a blind monk. It was just what was written in those newspapers!"
"Okay, just say it!" Zhao Gang said depressedly, and then he quickly walked back, sat down in his seat again, raised his head, and said to Zheng Yu'er with an aggrieved look: "That's all right!"
Zheng Yuer nodded and suddenly sat down on the empty seat in front of Zhao Gang.
Several male classmates next to him took a few steps back in fright.
"Let me ask you." Zheng Yuer looked at Zhao Gang and said, "Where did you see the Weibo you just mentioned?"
Zhao Gang glanced at Zheng Yuer and said in confusion: "Online, when I came home at noon, my dad was surfing the Internet. My dad has a Weibo account, and Weibo was pushing news about the blind monk refuting the rumors."
Zheng Yuer was thoughtful and said, "What did the blind monk say?"
"It's just a poem in total..." Someone interrupted.
As if claiming credit, Zhao Gang quickly added: "This poem is called 'Love is always there in thousands of rivers and mountains, can you please don't pretend to be me?'"
Zheng Yuer was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.
This smile, in the eyes of the students, seems to melt the snowy mountains, and it is simply overwhelming!
Several male classmates around were stunned!
Zheng Yuer's appearance is extremely handsome. Normally, no one would dare to touch her because of fear. Now, when she looked carefully, everyone couldn't help but admire her.
If you ignore the boyish character of the squad leader, he is simply the school belle!
However, the person involved, Zhao Gang, did not feel this way.
He just looked at Zheng Yuer with some horror.
Because based on his understanding of the little witch, such a smile would never do anything good.
"Zhao Gang, help me with something." Zheng Yuer stopped smiling.
It's coming, it's coming!
Zhao Gang complained secretly, but on the surface he acted very generously: "Sister Yu'er, if you have anything to do, just ask me, why are you so polite to me?"
"You can apply for a Weibo account for me and give it to me tomorrow."
After Zheng Yuer finished speaking, she stood up and left.
The others were shocked and looked at each other.
"Damn it, the squad leader also likes to surf the Internet?"
"Hey, Zhao Gang, if you have time, you can also apply for one with your buddy! I want to pay attention to the singers of "The King of Masked Singer"."
"I don't have a computer at home, Gangzi, please help me apply for one."
"Zhao Gang, remember to announce the squad leader's Weibo account tomorrow. I want to follow the squad leader!"
"The squad leader actually wants to open Weibo? Oh my god!"
Everyone was chatting and discussing, showing great interest in opening Weibo.
The person involved, Zhao Gang, looked at Zheng Yuer's leaving figure with a somewhat flattered expression, and soon began to have some wild thoughts.
Sister Yuer actually asked me to help you apply for a Weibo account?
Others also have computers at home, why entrust me with one alone?
Do you have any thoughts about me...?
Thinking of this, Zhao Gang suddenly felt elated, and his original fear of Zheng Yuer instantly turned into tenderness... (To be continued.)