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Chapter 12 Zhao Xuanwen's friend

Liu Zhiyue held his chin and looked out the window.

The teacher in the classroom is writing formulas on the blackboard with his back to the students.

There is no need to listen at all.

This is what he was thinking.

Liu Zhiyue's academic performance is not outstanding. He has always been in the middle of the class. He is neither conspicuous nor ridiculously low. He always happens to be in the middle of the class. Occasionally, there will be some changes in his grade rankings.

More than three.

He doesn't want others to notice him.

He already had this idea when he was very young.

My mother always took her to attend adults' banquets.

he does not like.

Since childhood, he has realized that his mother was very unqualified in terms of caring for her children.

Because of his reticence, her mother had doubted his intelligence.

On the contrary, Liu Zhiyue has a very smart mind.

When he first entered elementary school, he didn't have any pretense. From the first grade, he always got the first place in the school, and both the teachers and the adults around his home praised him.

At that time, Liu Zhiyue didn't care about the praise from others. Like most children, all he wanted was the approval of his parents.

It's just that he didn't know it when he was young. Whenever he took the perfect test paper and the certificate of award home to show to his parents, his father would always smile and touch his head, with a smile that couldn't be hidden on his face.

He said loudly, "As expected of his son!"

On the contrary, my mother always had a cold face.

She didn't seem to care about this kind of thing.

At that time, his mother always said something he couldn't understand.

"He is far worse than you."

who is he?

He has been thinking about it since he was a child.

Is it dad?

But my father dropped out of school after graduating from high school.

So...who is mom talking about?

Liu Zhiyue never knew who his mother was talking about.

Why do you keep comparing me to others?

Since you can't meet her requirements, you might as well be an ordinary child.

Thinking like this, Liu Zhiyue no longer goes all out and does everything just right every time.

Of course, people will always have things they are interested in. After losing the fun of learning, they can only get enrichment and satisfaction from physical feelings.

Liu Zhiyue, on the other hand, chose to eat.

It so happened that his father Liu Changqing was good at cooking.

His current tonnage is indeed a bit over the top, but that is only compared to his peers, and is far from the obese patients seen on TV.

It's just a level higher than slightly fat.

"Hey, what are you thinking about?"

In his daze, a low voice from beside him reached Liu Zhiyue's ears.

He turned his head and looked at his deskmate.

That's a girl with short hair.

She has a pair of grape-like eyes on her palm-sized face. Her gaze is very clear, which makes Liu Zhiyue very comfortable, especially when she smiles.

Zhao Xuanwen, her name.

Probably because she was afraid that the teacher would find out if she whispered anything, she chose to cover her ears.

He stood up the book in his hand and shrank his head to hide.

"I see you have been in a daze for half the class. Are you thinking about something delicious?"

Speaking of this, Zhao Xuanwen almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

She likes to tease her classmates like this.

"Call me sister, and I will go to the small shop to buy you something delicious!"

After saying that, he poked Liu Zhiyue with the pen in his hand.

Liu Zhiyue held his chin and looked at each other.

He just glanced at the other person and didn't choose to pay attention.

He believed that this classmate was definitely the enemy of his family in his previous life.

Otherwise, why can't I get rid of her since the first grade of junior high school?

No matter how you arrange the seats, she will always be sitting next to you.

Liu Zhiyue believed that he had no so-called good looks because he was obese, and his grades had always been at a mid-range level since junior high school.

He didn't think anyone would take the initiative to talk to him.

"Hey! Why are you..."

Before he could finish his words, a piece of chalk flew from the podium, while the math teacher standing on the podium kept throwing it.

It hit the book that was used as cover accurately.

This made Zhao Xuanwen, who was still smiling, feel smart all over.

Look up quickly.

"I put a question on the blackboard, and I can hear you from so far away!"

In an instant, Zhao Xuanwen's whole face turned red with shame.

After all, at their age, it is difficult for anyone to withstand the pressure of being watched by the whole class.

What's more, there were a few people who fanned the flames and laughed out loud.

Putting his hands on his thighs and lowering his head, he looked like he was accepting criticism.

"If you catch me again, you'll have to stand in the back for a whole class!"

After saying this threateningly, the teacher turned around and continued writing.

After the class became quiet again, Zhao Xuanwen breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned around and glared at Liu Zhiyue fiercely.

He took out his notebook, wrote furiously on it, and then pushed it in front of Liu Zhiyue.

【It's all your fault, who told you to ignore me】

Seeing this, Liu Zhiyue wanted to laugh a little.

I'll take care of you? I'll take care of you and get scolded together.

Liu Zhiyue did not reply.

Watching Liu Zhiyue ignore him again.

A trace of worry flashed in Zhao Xuanwen's eyes.

Some time ago, he took two days off and moved. I heard from people in the previous community that his parents were divorced and he now lives with his father.

Zhao Xuanwen, who grew up in a single-parent family, clearly understands the loneliness and depression that children in single-parent families feel in their lives.

She wanted to help her classmates.

Perhaps at that moment, she regarded the other person as her own kind.

Although Zhao Xuanwen is a girl who loves to laugh very much, she actually has no friends in the class.

On the surface, her lively and cheerful personality allows her to talk to everyone, but when she gets to know them more deeply, she often shrinks back, becomes afraid to face them, and finds various excuses to avoid them.

.

Therefore, there are no friends.

She is a very warm-hearted person, and she is also someone who does not know how to refuse or reject others, so although she is not considered a friend, classmates in the class often ask her for help.

Help fetch water, help wipe the blackboard... and help stay after school to clean.

She feels that it should be a matter of course. Helping others will make her feel very happy.

People who are helped will also be happy.

Happy together, that is double happiness!

The math class was over, and the teacher rarely delayed the class. Instead, he tidied up his books the moment the bell rang, then said class was over and walked out of the classroom.

The silence lasted for less than five seconds in the class, and then slowly started to become noisy.

Zhao Xuanwen stretched out greatly.

Liu Zhiyue caught it in his eyes with a casual glance.

The adolescent boy's cheeks are a little rosy.

He quickly turned his head and cursed himself hard in his heart.

Liu Zhiyue didn't dare to look again.

"Zhao Xuanwen, can you buy me a bottle of water? I'm almost dying of thirst!"

A boy came over from behind with a smile, reached out and patted Zhao Xuanwen on the shoulder.

"I didn't bring any money today, please give me some money first."

"OK!"

Smiling and nodding, Zhao Xuanwen said that although he didn't want to go, his classmates were very thirsty and he could help himself.

Just when he stood up, he felt his hand being pulled.

Surprised, he turned around and saw Liu Zhiyue who ignored him throughout the entire class.

looked down

His hand...is grabbing his own hand!

"She's not feeling well today, so don't let her run errands."

Liu Zhiyue's eyes stayed on the smiling boy.

"And...don't you always bring money with you?"


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