Chapter 15 "Remember."
It’s an old tradition in No. 1 Middle School that everyone has their own locker.
It turned out that Class 4 was not full, and no one wanted the highest compartment on the side of the cabinet, so Su Xia hung her own small lock on it.
Her height this year was just over 1.6 meters, and because standing on tiptoe was tiring, she usually used the lower compartment, which was filled with various small items related to Zhou Zhiyan.
The girlish heart museum back then, and the criminal record exhibition room today, makes me feel disgusted at first sight.
It would be better to bathe in the glory of the big boss to dispel evil and eliminate disasters.
The girl held her hand in front of him, and in her palm was a small combination lock, light pink in color, with a little white cat wearing a bow on it.
Xu Jiqing glanced at it and then looked at another cabinet behind her.
The identical kitten lock is hung on the grid just below, and it is extremely eye-catching in the dull metallic color.
He looked at it for a long time.
Neither good nor bad.
Su Xia thought he was disgusted, and her voice was a little hesitant. "...The main thing is that the cabinet is for you. If you think the lock is not good-looking, you can change it yourself."
She didn't really mean the second half of her sentence.
Her family runs a women's clothing business, and Su Xia has loved dressing up since she was a child.
When I was a child, I would wrap myself in bed sheets and dress up as a fairy. When I grew up, my wardrobe was filled with all kinds of beautiful dresses. I wore school uniforms quite properly at school, but I would fly around like a butterfly on weekends.
The daughter of the stall owner back then, had a very sharp eye.
Su Xia's figure is not as slender as others, and she is not good at studying. She can't pull off the quiet and bookish look, so she wears whatever she likes.
The various pink, green and golden colors on her body make her delicate skin look snow-white, like a bunch of gorgeous peach blossoms.
Especially after she lost weight in her senior year of high school, the chubby girl became extremely dazzling. The group of boys who loved to mock her were silenced. Even Huang Weiwei, who looked down on her the most, began to imitate her and secretly asked the best tailor in Jiangcheng, just to make a green dress for her, just like the one she wore in her graduation performance.
After being reborn, Su Xia lives his life with the determination to be Su Xiaojuan's successor.
It's okay to say she's fat.
It is absolutely wrong to say that she has bad taste.
In his previous life, even though Xu Jiqing was 27 years old and so rich, he would still wear the tie she chose.
How could seventeen-year-old Xiao Xu be so cold?
...playing small cards with big tricks.
Su Xia complained in her heart for a long time, but saw Xu Jiqing take the small lock.
He still had the mop in his left hand, but he was holding it with his right hand.
The calluses on her fingertips were too thick for someone her age; they were hard and rough, scratching her palms and causing them to shrink.
"What's the password?" Xu Jiqing asked.
That hand is not pretty.
He knows.
The little finger and ring finger were curled up, the back of the hand was burned, and the palm had marks left by heavy work.
Xu Jiqing restrained himself and stopped savoring the touch of her palm. He lowered his hand, held the little white cat that Su Xia gave him in his palm, and fiddled with it twice.
"415," Su Xia explained, worried that the number was difficult to remember, "It's my birthday."
"The password can be changed. Turn it 90 degrees and press it all the way down to reset it. You can set it to 123 or 456."
Xu Jiqing nodded.
Su Xia glanced at his expression several times.
He took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to say, "Xu Jiqing, I've been so kind to you, please help me too."
"I'm really not good at math and physics tomorrow morning. If I do my homework on my own, I'm sure I'll get another star. I don't want to go to Teacher Ding's office again."
It’s not that I’m afraid of being punished.
But Teacher Ding’s office was right next to Class 10, and she felt uncomfortable just thinking about it.
You can't pull the wool out of a sheep by holding it down.
She also wanted to get along well with Teacher He in the future, so she couldn't ask He Miao to borrow money anymore.
If only she had other reliable friends.
"Just tomorrow. I'll do my homework first. I just want to borrow your homework to correct my answers. I promise."
Su Xiaojuan taught her.
A gold medal salesperson never asks customers whether they want to buy something or not, they only ask which one they want to buy.
Seeing that he showed no emotion, Su Xia continued cautiously.
"I saw your study plan last week. You don't like writing the process, do you?" Her almond-shaped eyes were moist and she was very understanding. "I think this is perfect, because after thinking about it, I can't understand the process you wrote anyway."
Xu Jiqing clutched the kitten lock she gave him and lightly raised his eyelids, "Hmm."
"I remember."
Xu Jiqing was not familiar with her at that time and was unwilling to say a word.
Until going to bed, Su Xia was confused and didn't know what he meant by "remember".
After lying in bed for a long time, she finally got up and searched for and copied down all the questions that only had "solution" written on them.
At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Su Xiaojuan returned home.
Su Xia was wearing pajamas and headphones, sitting at the desk and working hard.
He was so focused that he didn't even respond when I pushed the door.
My daughter has become particularly sleepy since she started high school. Every time she comes home late, she sleeps like a pig for eight out of ten days. For the remaining two days, she either secretly plays with her cell phone or cries for that naughty little boy.
It was the first time that Su Xiaojuan saw Su Xia staying up late to study, and she felt it was new.
She leaned against the door panel and admired it for a long time. She couldn't help but take out her mobile phone to take several pictures.
This is the problem with Xingxing mobile phone. The shutter sound when taking photos cannot be turned off.
Su Xia was startled and turned around suddenly, "...Why are you taking pictures so late at night?"
"I'm afraid you'll be possessed by something good."
Su Xiaojuan pouted and pinched her soft little arm outside her nightgown, "Hurry up and cast a spell to keep her here, and don't leave our house."
The night passed like this.
The next day, Su Xia went earlier than before.
After the duty roster was rearranged, she and He Miao were in a group responsible for cleaning the table tennis court downstairs.
The court is quite small, with red floor tiles and a blue tabletop, and two ping-pong tables are placed side by side.
The air in Jiangcheng is moist and clean, and the dust is not serious. There is a circle of bamboo forest around it, and the top of the head is shaded by dense old camphor trees, which shed their leaves all year round.
The two girls put away their schoolbags and went downstairs with a broom and dustpan.
As soon as he entered the small path, Su Xia was stunned. He turned his head to look at the people around him, "...Miaomiao, did you sweep it yesterday afternoon?"
He Miao was even more shocked.
She opened her mouth several times before she said, "Even if I had swept it, it would have been beaten back to its original shape long ago."
It rained a little last night. On the way here, I passed by another class's duty area. There were puddles one after another, and they were already filled with yellow leaves.
But when it came to their Class 4, although it was an area severely affected by fallen leaves, it was so clean that there was not even a single blade of grass.
It's troublesome to clean the outside in this weather.
You can't use a broom to pick up the fallen leaves in the deep puddle. You have to bend down and pick them up one by one. Not only is it tiring, but your hands will also be covered in wet mud.
If some unlucky person went to the wrong place and helped them do the work for nothing, it would be too miserable...
Long-awaited high school duty.
Su Xia, who rolled up his sleeves and was ready to get to work, was at a loss. He and He Miao looked at each other, and neither of them had a clue.
During the high school years, there were many girls in the school who were famous for their beauty. Su Xia also heard that there was a boy who helped someone get food in the cafeteria for three years in order to pursue his sweetheart.
But doing dirty work like being on duty is thankless and I have never heard of anyone doing it.
Even if there is, how could anyone like her with her current bad reputation?
Su Xia is not the kind of person who is self-indulgent.
After thinking about it for a while but couldn't come to a conclusion, I just gave up.
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