Chapter 27 A Decision You'll Regret For Life [VIP]
The girl I like is not perfect, but she is the best in my heart.
——"Chronological Diary"
The boy's enlarged face suddenly appeared in front of him, and his long eyelashes seemed to be able to sweep across Zhen Haozi's cheek.
She blinked blankly, her heart beating faster and faster.
The next second, she overreacted and stepped back.
But there was a desk behind her, and when she leaned her lower back against it, the desk and chair moved together, and even the homework book in her hand fell to the ground.
The desk shook and returned to its original position.
Zhen Haozi's heartbeat had not yet calmed down.
"Be careful." Shi Xu subconsciously grabbed the girl's thin wrist, and the distance between them closed again.
This time, no one knew whose heartbeat drowned out whose. In any case, Zhen Haozi felt as if a thunder had exploded in her ears, and she was so frightened that her mouth opened slightly.
Shi Xu held her wrist and helped her stand steadily before taking off her backpack and pulling out the thin autumn school uniform jacket that she had always carried with her.
He shook his coat gently, then reached out from behind the girl to her waist and tied the coat around Zhen Haozi's waist with neat movements.
"You...I..." Zhen Haozi realized what had happened to him belatedly. His face turned even redder than when he was called by the invigilator.
Zhou Chunrui, who was standing by, also guessed that Zhen Haozi must have gotten her school uniform pants dirty during her period.
She couldn't help but glance at the time sequence.
I didn't expect this guy to be so thoughtful. In the middle of summer, he actually carried a school uniform jacket in his backpack.
"Mr. Shixu, why do you carry a coat with you?" Thinking of this, she actually asked this question.
At this moment, Shi Xu had already squatted down to help Zhen Haozi pick up the fallen homework paper. Hearing this, he said calmly, "I have kidney deficiency. Is that okay?"
Zhen Haozi: "..."
Zhou Chunrui: “…”
In a flash, another hand took the lead and picked up Zhen Haozi's homework book. The two words that seemed to be endowed with magic were slowly read out from the boy's mouth: "Shi-Hang-Yu-"
As the paper fluttered, Shi Xu could clearly see the cartoon character on the paper and the name of a person he was very familiar with...
Shi Hang and...
Shi Xu's eyes paused, something pricked his heart, and the stinging feeling instantly spread throughout his body.
As for Zhen Haozi, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
The series of major events left her helpless. She stood there blankly, not knowing how to react.
After a while, she endured the strong discomfort in her lower abdomen and rushed forward to grab the paper.
With a pull, the thin piece of paper was torn into two halves between the two hands. One half was painted with a cartoon character, and the other half had the words "Shi Hang Yu" written on it.
Zhen Haozi's face turned extremely pale, his fingers were trembling slightly, and his eyes turned red in an instant.
Song Jing, who was clutching half a piece of paper, also had a very grim expression on his face: "Good boy, good boy, this isn't something you drew, right?"
He was only deceiving himself by asking this question.
He recognized Zhen Haozi's beautiful and unique handwriting at a glance.
Both Shi Xu and Zhou Chunrui knew who wrote those two words.
"What are you doing? What are you doing?" Zhou Chunrui couldn't stand it any longer. He stepped forward and pulled Zhen Haozi behind him. He glared at Song Jing and shouted, "Why are you so fierce? I drew this cartoon character. Do you have any objections?"
Song Jing pursed his lips and said nothing.
"I asked Haozi Haozi to write those words. Shi Hang and Haozi Haozi did such an excessive thing to us. Can I draw a portrait to punish the villain? Ah?" Knowing that they would definitely be troubled by those two words, Zhou Chunrui took the initiative.
Her explanation was flawless, and no one could find any fault with it. However, if you think about it carefully later, you will find that none of it holds water.
First of all, the figures on paper are painted with delicate brushstrokes and relaxed expressions. Whether looking at the paintings or the words, what comes to mind are the emotions that cannot be hidden, and there is not the slightest hint of "beating the villain".
Furthermore, that was Zhen Haozi’s draft paper. How could Zhou Chunrui write and draw on her draft paper during the exam?
But at that moment, no one continued to delve into this issue. Zhen Haozi and Song Jing both let Zhou Chunrui take away half of the paper in their hands.
"Haozi, Haozi, let's go back to the dormitory first." Zhen Haozi's period has come, and going back to the dormitory to change clothes is the most urgent thing.
The two girls walked very fast and couldn't keep up with the time. Song Jing also clenched his fists in his place, with hurt in his eyes.
That evening, each student returned to their respective classes for evening self-study.
Zhen Haozi had just sat down and was about to get his stationery when he found a bottle of hot milk in his desk hole.
Almost subconsciously, she looked up at the seat next to the podium.
Sure enough, my eyes met the boy's.
She looked away slightly embarrassedly and tightened her grip on the milk.
This wasn't the first time Shixu had brought her a hot drink.
Sometimes it's hot milk, yes.
On the first day of her period, she felt a dull pain, but it did not affect her normal study and life.
But drinking something hot is warm and very comfortable.
She couldn't help
That was last fall, and she had just entered the sixth grade.
It's really depressing. Zhen Haozi's class happened to encounter education reform. Primary school was changed from a five-year system to a six-year system, and she had to study for one more year.
Zhen Haozi, who has been looking forward to getting out of poverty through studying since childhood, does not like his new identity as a sixth-grade student.
She walked alone on the path behind the teaching building, looking a little lonely, kicking the stones under her feet all the way.
"Xiao Shi, you didn't do anything wrong." Suddenly, a still childish male voice sounded.
Zhen Haozi looked up and saw that it was time sequence.
"Go away. I don't want to talk now." She drove him away without any courtesy, as if she was the only one who could walk this road.
Shi Xu ignored her domineering attitude and continued talking to himself.
Zhen Haozi was annoyed and hurried back to the classroom angrily.
She didn't know when it started, but she no longer liked the little tail behind her.
However, time remained unmoved and always followed her wherever she went, except to the women's restroom.
This time was no exception, he followed her back to the classroom.
Zhen Haozi said hurtful words with a cold face: "Shixu, do you know that you are very annoying? Can you please stop following me in the future?"
She regretted her words as soon as they came out of her mouth, but it was too late to take them back.
She saw that Shi Xu's eyes, which were originally full of smiles, dimmed in an instant, and even the corners of his mouth, which were always raised, slowly became straight.
"Good boy, good boy, I get it." Shixu's voice sounded more like a poor child who had lost his favorite toy.
Even when he was sad, he still called her "good girl" as gently as ever.
Zhen Haozi's heart suddenly felt like it was stuffed with a lump of wet cotton, almost suffocating her.
But she was so awkward that she couldn't even speak to apologize. Instead, she chose to go back to her seat and opened her schoolbag with a slightly rough movement, preparing to take out the textbook for the next class.
Before she got the textbook, a pink envelope caught her eye.
Zhen Haozi knew what it was without having to think too much.
Her heart rate soared in an instant, and she felt all the blood rushing to her head, her face burning as if she had a fever.
She didn't know who wrote the love letter to her, but she felt that the pink color was like a burning fire, making her want to throw it away.
But now she was in the classroom, let alone throwing it away, she didn't even dare to take it out.
As a last resort, she could only suppress her inner panic and use one thing after another to press the letter to the bottom of her schoolbag.
She obviously didn't have to do anything, and no one would notice that she had a love letter hidden in her schoolbag.
Zhen Haozi felt very uneasy in every class that followed. She calmly observed every student in the classroom, trying to figure out who wrote the love letter, but she could not figure out anything.
After school in the morning, Zhen Haozi became more and more anxious as he got closer to home.
After a few hours of relief, Shixuhaozi seemed to have returned to being the little boy as bright as the sun.
The only difference was that this time he just followed Zhen Haozi quietly, no longer chattering in her ear like before.
He didn't even dare to approach Dajin.
Lin Mian, a male classmate who was on good terms with him, walked up quickly from behind and put his arm around his shoulders: "Xu, why didn't you wait for me after school?"
When he asked the question, his eyes gently fell on Zhen Haozi who was walking not far ahead, and then quickly moved away.
"Oh, sorry, I forgot." Shixu then remembered that during the morning exercises, Lin Mian specifically asked him to go home with him after school.
"I am a magnanimous man and forgive you." Lin Mian had other intentions and didn't take the matter to heart.
The two boys played and fought all the way and soon came to a fork in the road. It was time to go home. Lin Mian went straight and Zhen Haozi turned into the alley and walked towards home.
She didn't look back, so she didn't notice that Shixu and Linmian looked at her for a moment before going home.
Zhen Haozi returned home and, ignoring He Yunlian's calls, quickly went into his room and bolted the door.
Before her hand even touched the backpack, she could hear her heart beating so loudly that it threatened to burst her eardrums.
She unzipped the bag, took out her books and homework, then her pencil case, and finally the pink envelope.
As if she was doing something shameful, even though the door was locked, she still looked around and took two deep breaths before she mustered up the courage to open the envelope.
"Classmate Zhen Haozi, can we meet at the small bridge by the banyan tree tonight?"
When Zhen Haozi saw the first line of words, he bit his lips tightly, his palms sweating, and he didn't dare to read any further.
She knew who wrote that word the moment she saw it.
There are limited teachers in Minzhen, with only two classes in each grade. From grade one to grade six, neither the classes nor the teachers will basically change, but there will be new teachers occasionally.
When Zhen Haozi was in the second grade, the school transferred a young and beautiful teacher named Cai.
Teacher Cai liked her very much, and since she had good grades and beautiful handwriting, he made her the class monitor, a position she held for four years.
In the fifth year, that is, the sixth grade, Zhen Haozi was still the class monitor.
After five or six years as a classmate, she was the class leader, responsible for collecting homework and tests every day, and sometimes even helping Teacher Cai with grading. She was a true assistant to Teacher Cai. Over time, she became familiar with every student's personality, strengths, weaknesses, and even their handwriting.
The person who wrote that love letter was none other than Lin Mian, the most troublesome student in the class who gave the teacher the most headaches.
Lin Mian had failed a grade before. He was one year older than his classmates and was also the tallest in the class.
Zhen Haozi could hear other girls secretly talking about him from time to time, saying that he was tall and had long legs, handsome and three-dimensional features, fair skin, and was very good-looking.
After listening to the girls' discussion, she also carefully observed Lin Mian's face several times, and finally came to the conclusion that she was too much made-up.
Lin Mian had big, bright eyes, perfect double eyelids, a high, straight nose, thin, rosy lips, and skin even whiter than a girl's...
In short, it’s not the type that Zhen Haozi likes.
She never thought that Lin Mian would write her a love letter and ask her to meet him in the evening.
Zhen Haozi stuffed the unfinished love letter back into the envelope, and then made a decision that he would regret for the rest of his life.
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