Return trip.

Xiaobai had not been charged for a long time, so its battery level was decreasing rapidly. Fortunately, Binjiang Square was not far from the school, so it did not break down halfway. However, it was moving slower and slower towards the end, moving at a turtle pace of more than ten miles.

A group of middle-aged cavalrymen, fully equipped, passed by them in a hurry.

The uncles and aunts looked at them curiously, and some greeted them enthusiastically.

"Hey boy, your bike is not good enough! It's not as good as my bicycle!"

Zhang Shu laughed so hard that Zhang Yang said, "Uncle, please don't run into me riding a bicycle."

"Hey, ok, you met Bibi?"

"Whatever is fine! I'll give you one kilometer." Zhang Shu replied.

"You are so arrogant."

An auntie sneered, "What do you know? You have no interest. Slowing down is the romance of young people!"

midsummer:……

Zhang Shu laughed briefly and said nothing.

The school guard stopped them, and Zhang Shu lied blatantly: "I took her for a checkup."

The guard looked at her crutches and legs, recognized her as the one whose parents were allowed to drive into the school to pick her up, and let her in.

After the car disappeared around the corner, I realized it belatedly and muttered, "Aren't parents accompanying their children to the follow-up examination? Are these two students in a premature relationship?"

It was still early and everyone was still having physical education class, so the classroom was empty.

After a while, the boys came back first, all of them were sweating profusely, and said that the physical education teacher was very angry today and those who failed to pass the physical test were given a scolding. Now it was the girls' turn.

Hou Junqi and Yang Linyu should be helping, but I didn't see them.

Qi Xiulei wiped his sweat and asked, "Ah Shu, why are you absent from class? The teacher said you will be alone in the next class."

Zhang Shu didn't answer, but suggested, "How about going to the canteen?"

"Go! It's so hot, what the hell is this? It's almost December, is it possible?"

"I'm going too."

"Me, me, me."

A group of boys responded with a clamor and were about to leave. Zhang Shu suddenly turned around and asked, "What do you want to drink?"

No name or surname, but everyone knew who he was talking to.

Because the voice seems to be softer.

Shengxia was a little sleepy, and shook her head blankly: "No."

Zhang Shu smiled and walked away with some boys looking at him and teasing him.

"Shu, where have you been?"

"A lunch break is worth a thousand gold~ You know nothing!"

"Then you know?"

"Nonsense, date!"

…

…

The bell rang for the end of class and the girls came back. They were all very depressed and complained about the PE teacher's ruthlessness.

Xin Xiaohe fell onto Zhang Shu's chair as she entered the room, even though her seat was only one group away.

"Dad is so tired..." she panted.

Shengxia had just fallen asleep on the table and now woke up in a daze.

Xin Xiaohe took Zhang Shu's draft book and fanned her face. "It's so hot that I'm so sleepy. I'm going to the supermarket to drink soda. Xia Xia, do you want some?"

Shengxia looked at the time and said, "There are only five minutes left before class starts."

It's probably too late to reply, right?

"That's right," Xin Xiaohe said, "I should have let them bring it."

Shengxia said, "Qi Xiulei and the others just went there. Why don't you give them a call?"

"I don't have Qi Xiulei's phone number. Them? Who else?"

"Well," Shengxia paused and said, "all the boys went."

"Why don't you just say that Zhang Shu also went there?" Xin Xiaohe understood immediately, "Isn't his name a mouthful?"

At the same time, the man with the hot mouth name appeared at the window holding a can of soda, and he paused when he heard the words.

midsummer:……

Xin Xiaohe, who had her back to the window, did not see it. "By the way, Zhang Shuchao is in class. Did you see him?"

Shengxia didn't know what to answer. She was about to signal Xin Xiaohe, but Zhang Shu was behind her. However, she received a warning from Zhang Shu, so she held back her words and said hesitantly, "No, no..."

Xin Xiaohe suddenly looked interested: "Why are you stuttering? I heard from Hou Junqi that he went to look for you?"

This,

Midsummer is like being by a bonfire.

"Didn't I find you? Ha, you're just talking nonsense again. Is Brother Shu really capable?" Xin Xiaohe continued to mutter, and saw Sheng Xia's eyes dodging. "Haha, I won't tease you anymore. Then I'll call Zhang Shu. What about you? What do you want to drink?"

Shengxia didn't know why Zhang Shu didn't come in. She shook her head and said, "I don't really like drinking soda."

"So what do you like?"

"Cucumber juice."

"Then I'll buy it for you after school."

"It's out of stock," Shengxia said regretfully. She had winked at him, but Xin Xiaohe didn't notice. She could only reply, "The boss said it's limited to summer."

"What's so special about cucumbers?" Xin Xiaohe was speechless.

Shengxia said, “I don’t know.”

Xin Xiaohe: “It’s hunger marketing.”

Shengxia nodded: "Maybe."

Xin Xiaohe said: "Then don't drink it! How hypocritical!"

Shengxia said: "Don't drink it! It's hypocritical."

Xin Xiaohe: "Pretentious!"

Shengxia: "Love."

Xin Xiaohe: “in.”

The conversation between the two will eventually lead to the repeater's gradual decline mode.

"Oh, forget it. I'm going to make a phone call," Xin Xiaohe said, standing up and suddenly yelling, "Zhang Shu, what are you doing? Are you a ghost?"

Zhang Shu was so amused by their boring and childish conversation that he couldn't stop laughing. He said, "What's wrong with you? You scold me every time you take my seat. I'm in a good mood so I let you continue to sit. Am I wrong?"

The sound of his smile as he spoke penetrated into Shengxia's ears, making her feel tingling and numb. She rubbed her earlobe.

"When did you come back?" Xin Xiaohe was speechless. Could it be that he heard everything she said?

Zhang Shu said: "When you said my name and your lips burned."

Xin Xiaohe: ...

midsummer:……

Zhang Shu said, "I'm sorry, I can't bring you some soda. Do you want some of Dad's leftovers?"

Xin Xiaohe: "Get lost!"

Zhang Shu laughed, his teeth were straight and white.

When he laughed, he would always pull up one corner of his mouth first, and then move the other side carelessly, looking both evil and arrogant.

The toothy smile is different from the shallow smile. It is less evil and seems like the sky suddenly brightens and a burst of vitality fills your face.

He entered the classroom through the back door and placed a small cake and some yogurt on Shengxia's table.

Shengxia raised her eyes, her gaze inquiring.

"You didn't eat much for lunch, aren't you hungry?" He sat down leisurely in his seat.

It's midsummer now and I feel the emptiness in my stomach. I'm really hungry.

Xin Xiaohe was sharp-eyed. She had just been interrupted, so how could she miss such an opportunity? She glanced at Shengxia slyly and said to Zhang Shu, "Hey, brother Shu, tiramisu, custard yogurt, you are a rich man, what business have you started recently to make money? Take me with you."

In midsummer, my ears feel hot.

Zhang Shu was much more natural, and sneered casually, "How dare you find someone who can only talk big to help you make money?"

Xin Xiaohe: ...

When it comes to verbal combat, she really can't compare to Zhang Shu, who is now hanging up one after another.

Shengxia ate a few mouthfuls of tiramisu in silence, and the bell for class rang. She carefully placed the remaining half of the tiramisu next to the drawer.

My mouth feels sweet.

She looked at the price tag quietly and decided to find a chance to return it to him. It had not been easy for him.

At dinner time, the landlady prepared a cup of cucumber juice in the "small stove" for her.

Although the taste is a little different from that in the fruit shop, it is still very refreshing. It whets the appetite in the midsummer and we almost finish dinner.

When she left, she moved to the bar with her crutches and said "thank you" to the proprietress.

The lady boss smiled and whispered, "You're welcome. From now on, if you want to eat or drink anything, just call me. You don't need that guy to tell you what to do~"

That kid...

Shengxia is not stupid, and it is not difficult to guess what happened based on the conversation during the day. She turned her head and saw Zhang Shu and Hou Junqi standing at the door waiting for her.

In the blink of an eye, she suddenly remembered the bowl of brown sugar fermented glutinous rice wine...

Is that possible?

In the midsummer, I felt my legs and feet were numb, and every step I took was heavy.

"You eat so much. Do you like tonight's meal?" Zhang Shu asked casually as he approached.

Shengxia didn't answer and walked slowly beside him.

My mind is in a mess.

Does he know——

If this continues, she will really misunderstand.

During evening study, Shengxia redoes the wrong questions, concentrating on the next step, and the night passes quickly.

Wang Lianhua came to pick her up at 11 o'clock as usual. She didn't look well. She knew that she might not have a peaceful night.

Sure enough, on the way, Wang Lianhua was driving and said casually: "Xia Xia, why don't you ask your class teacher if there are any recommended institutions? We can't look for counseling blindly. After all, it's time now..."

"mother."

Shengxia suddenly interrupted Wang Lianhua, who was slightly surprised, "Hmm? Or do you know which teacher has a small stove..."

"I don't need extra-curricular tutoring, Mom."

The car slowed down in an instant. Wang Lianhua turned on the interior lights and observed Shengxia through the rearview mirror. "Last time we agreed that if this time..."

"I can do it myself," Shengxia rarely objected to Wang Lianhua's arrangements, but this time, she decided to give it a try, "Maybe I have found the reason."

Wang Lianhua was also obviously surprised. "Maybe? Isn't it too risky to say maybe at this time?"

Shengxia said, "But isn't it risky to find a tutor? There is only so much time. If I find another tutor, wouldn't that be like changing schools again?"

Wang Lianhua was silent, seemingly thinking.

After being silent all the way home, Wang Lianhua finally asked, "Specifically, how do you plan to improve?"

"Improving scores is not something that can be done overnight. I need time and space. Although I didn't do well in the exam this time and exposed some problems, I have also achieved results. It's not like before when I didn't do well in the exam and didn't know what went wrong. I have a direction now," Shengxia hesitated for a while before saying, "But to be specific, I don't want to talk about many methodologies. Now I can only solve the problems at hand."

Wang Lianhua remained silent for a long time, and the atmosphere in the living room seemed to be stagnant.

Wang Lianhua finally nodded and said, "Okay, Mom also chooses to believe in you, keep going."

Shengxia looked at her mother in disbelief.

Wang Lianhua patted her head and said, "Mom once said that she hopes you can share your thoughts with me more. I like to listen to them."

This was not what she originally thought...

Shengxia pursed her lips and nodded.

The matter that had been bothering me for a long time was finally resolved. It was easier than I had imagined, and Shengxia was very surprised.

Lying in bed before falling asleep, she couldn't help thinking that in the past, maybe it wasn't her mother who was so stubborn, but herself.

A little more pure.

Whether studying or living, everything should be pure.

He is right.

Shengxia picked up her phone again and opened QQ, not knowing why she did so until the time on the upper left corner of the phone jumped to 00:00. Because of the movement on the screen, Shengxia came to her senses and realized that she had been staring at the chat box of "Song Jiang" for more than five minutes.

What is she doing?

Seeing something reminds you of someone?

This word flashed through her mind, and Shengxia quickly exited the chat interface, her heartbeat inexplicably accelerating...

And at this moment, the home page [Friend Status] reminds you: Song Jiang visited you.

Shengxia opened his eyes wide, and suddenly sat up straight. His back was pulled, and his calves were pulled as well. He heard a "hiss" and woke up instantly with the pain.

She clicked it hesitantly, and at the same time, the top of her QQ space showed: [26 new messages>]

Next to it is his dark portrait.

What did he do?

Shengxia didn't realize that her breathing stopped when she clicked on the link.

"Song Jiang" praised me generously.

"Song Jiang" praised me lovingly.

"Song Jiang" praised me energetically.

…

…

He gave her 26 likes.

This should be all the posts I have made since I started using QQ in midsummer.

Almost all of them are "chicken soup", especially when I was in elementary and junior high school. They were either very literary or had a strong middle school vibe. They were empty of substance, artificial, and full of whining.

"Life is boring, but running brings you joy."

"Go and drive away the snowstorm. Spring is coming."

"Peace and joy, and all your wishes will be fulfilled."

"If you are well, it will be a sunny day."

…

These were all very popular at the time, but now they seem to be particularly "tears of the times"!

There are also a few forwarded poems.

This!

There aren't many visitors to her space, and most of them leave in boredom after seeing this kind of talk.

What on earth is he doing!

Oh my god, dark history!

Public execution!

Kill her!

In midsummer, I wanted to set up a closed space, but I was in a hurry and the more anxious I was, the harder it was to find.

She thought that was the end, but another message popped up on the homepage: [8 new messages>]

In midsummer, I look up to the sky and howl loudly.

I clicked it resignedly.

"Song Jiang" commented on you.

"Song Jiang" commented on you.

"Song Jiang" commented on you.

…

…

Now she knew without guessing that there must be more than 8 comments, and he was continuing to comment on the other end.

Does he think that the likes and sarcasm value is not enough? Is he going to comment again? Is he in such a bad taste? Is he free?

The content of his comments was even more nonsensical than her whining.

"Life is boring, but running brings you joy."

——【I feel dizzy.】

"Go and drive away the snowstorm. Spring is coming."

——【Do you like spring? There is no spring in NLI, thank you.】

"Peace and joy, and all your wishes will be fulfilled."

——【Go to school happily and come back home happily.】

"If you are well, it will be a sunny day."

——【You probably don’t take Lei Gong and Dian Mu seriously.】

…

…

As she was looking at it, her hand trembled and she clicked on his avatar. The page flashed and she entered his space.

Shengxia was completely frozen. This would leave a record on him. It was over. There was no way she could pretend she didn't see it.

With a wailing "Ah", Shengxia threw away her phone, grabbed the doll, and buried her whole head in the doll.

“Aaaaaaah!”

Why! Misfortunes always come one after another to those who are unlucky!

Finally, they faced each other. She reached for her phone again. Since she had already clicked, she might as well take a look.

Can--

His space was even more boring than hers. He had never posted anything. She had reason to suspect that he had deleted it on the spot. Who doesn't have a dark history? Impossible.

There was an album, which was full of game screenshots. She couldn't understand it and exited it hastily.

Almost immediately after he quit, "Song Jiang" sent a message: "Seeing. Traitor?"

What strange words are these!

Even if it was adultery, he was the first to do it. How could the evil person be the first to file a complaint?

A spark ignited, and Shengxia remembered something important that might be able to save the current embarrassing situation.

She sent him a red envelope and typed: [Today's afternoon tea fee...]

Before I finished typing the message, he had already sent it.

Song Jiang: "What? I just commented on the royalties for your masterpiece."

midsummer:……

I’m so annoyed!