NovelsAlex Chapter 85 7 years old
Chapter 85 7 years old
Chapter 85 17 years old
Yanxi scalded her stomach in the pot again: "I don't know how you spent your high school, anyway, mine was very rough, and I kept changing shifts and shifts."
"Is it because of being naughty?" Xiaoye asked.
"I'm like a naughty child? After finishing my freshman year of high school, I was divided into liberal arts and science, and my previous class became a liberal arts class, so many students in the class joined me and were separated into more than a dozen other classes.
It was useless to call a familiar name with great difficulty before, and I had to get to know four NO.50 people again.
There is a girl in the new class who is very beautiful, with big eyes, bulging silkworms, and two dimples when she smiles, she is very charming.
She is not tall. In fact, the girls over there are generally not tall. Yes, it seems that you are so tall. "
Xiaoye raised her eyebrows in embarrassment.
Yanxi, your EQ is really high.
"There is a very complicated word in her name, Yi of the Yi nationality, what kind of parents would think of giving a girl such a name?
In addition to the boys in the class, there are also those in the grade, and even quite a few boys in the third year of high school and the repeating class, who are all trying to get her ideas.
But she is proud and arrogant, and no one looks down on her. Besides, high school students should put their studies first, and don't worry about falling in love.
To tell you the truth, I just sneak a glance at her occasionally, but I never have any other thoughts about her, after all, she is so beautiful.
I do not deserve.
Our school has two gates, a south gate and a north gate. The north gate is prosperous, and the families living in that direction are all in good condition.
My family is very ordinary, I live in the south gate. When I was in junior high school, I would walk two streets around the north gate with my classmates, but it was too late for self-study in high school, so I just walked south honestly. Door.
There are very few students who go to the south gate like me, and even if there are, they ride bicycles and are out of sync with me.
One day, on my way from school, I was walking alone, but suddenly my shoes were stepped on by the people behind me.
Such a wide road, so few people, can step on my shoes, it must be intentional.
The law and order in our county is not very good, and there are often gangsters stealing money near the school. I thought to myself, it can't be so unlucky.
I didn't dare to turn my head back, I quickly lifted my shoes, and I was about to run.
As a result, a woman's voice behind her laughed louder than the bell of a bicycle, which was really nice.
I turned around and saw, yo ho, it turned out to be Yi.
It would be a lie to say that I am not panicking. A beautiful woman stepped on my shoes on purpose. What do you mean?
Moreover, she obviously lived at the north gate, so it would be unsafe to go home from the dark south gate.
'Are you scared? ' These are the exact words she asked me.
How did I know why she came to scare me, all I knew was that the dimples on her face were so pretty, I just looked at them a few more times, as if I was a little drunk.
'Let's go together. 'She actually invited me to go together, what else can I say, come here, let's go.
It turned out that before the class was divided, her deskmate was my deskmate in junior high school, but later this deskmate took the art major and went to the liberal arts class.
She said that our common deskmate told her a lot of stories about me, and that I was an interesting, simple, and smart boy, but I didn't expect to become a classmate. She thought it was a wonderful fate. "
"Simple?" Xiaoye was a little skeptical about this compliment.
How could there be no doubt?These days when I know Yanxi, I sometimes instruct her to contact this, and sometimes ask her to buy that. Which thing is simple?
Xiaoye clearly understood in her heart that the man in front of her was not only not simple, but extremely complicated.
Yan Xi smiled: "Hey, maybe I was relatively innocent when I was young.
I didn't expect such a coincidence, let alone that my deskmate would praise me to the sky.
Yi is the biology representative in the class, but apart from biology, other subjects are in a mess.
I was different, I was the top two in the class, and I was proficient in everything.
So she chatted with me on the way home about biology questions, what about DNA, what about eukaryotes, what about salivary amylase.
The first time I got close to her, I felt that she didn't have the airs of a class flower at all, she was very easy-going and humorous.
What was even more unexpected was that I could meet her every day on the way home from school, and every time she deliberately stepped on my shoes from behind.
At the age of 17, it is impossible not to think wildly. After a week or two of contact, I really gradually developed a good impression of her. Even in my dreams, I was discussing exercises with her.
Although not many students came home from the south gate, thanks to Yi's popularity, the whole grade soon knew that we were very close.
So a few boys in the class started to target me, provoking me everywhere, the next class also sent a letter of challenge, and a few boys from the third year of high school walked into my classroom directly and issued warnings in person.
But, I didn't expect it, I haven't survived a single beating. "
"Those boys must be bluffing, right?" Xiaoye thinks that it's just some children's jealousy, and they will show their prestige with their mouths, and they will not really teach him a lesson.
"No, they really know how to hit people, it's just that when they tried to hit me, an old friend showed up.
This old friend is my primary school classmate, and I will copy the answers to him every time I take an exam. I even answer the math papers for the elementary school graduation exam for him by myself.
He is also small, but powerful.
His father is the boss of a gang in the county. It can be said that he can call the wind and shake the rain, and his business is spread all over the streets and alleys of the county.
But when we were in the fourth grade, his father was killed in an alley by more than a dozen enemies. That incident was still very sensational in the county.
After graduating from elementary school, his father's subordinates supported him to become a young gang leader, and he couldn't fall in love with school, so he stepped into the society early.
He showed up to me asking for a favor.
Help him chase Yi.
Only then did I know that Yi's fame had spread outside the school.
Because I was close to Yi and he trusted me, he entrusted me with this arduous task.
My task was not in vain. He blocked all the boys who had sent me a letter of challenge and warned me face to face at the school gate, and slapped each of them twenty times, making them doubt their lives.
From then on, the boys in the school stopped, and no one dared to ask about my relationship with Yi.
But I am also in a dilemma. In name, I am his love counselor, but in fact, I am a little bit attracted to Yi.
Especially one night, when I was chatting and studying with her, two gangsters suddenly appeared in front of us and ran past us, one of them was holding a shining dagger.
Yi was frightened, grabbed my hand, hugged my arm and hid behind.
I may have held hands with some girls intentionally or unintentionally when I was in junior high school, but this is really the first time.
And there was an urge not to let go of her hand.
I just led her and walked another 100 meters. She lowered her head and said in a low voice, taking advantage of others.
I don't know if she was scolding me, anyway, I tried to let go, but she didn't.
The news about two young people chasing after each other, how can there be such a shocking success of school beauties holding hands?
The fact that Yi and I went home holding hands on the way home from school spread quickly.
This is incredible. On the second night, my old friend drove a motorcycle and brought more than forty adults to block me at the south gate.
Friend's wife, you're welcome, you're wrong, you can't be bullied.
Brothers are like brothers and women are like clothes. Whoever wears my clothes, I will cut off his brothers and feet.
But I just pulled my little hand. If I get beaten up for this, it would be a bit of a loss, right?
Four or fifty people surrounded me. He was riding on a motorbike, with one hand on my shoulder, and asked me how the matter of chasing him was going.
How should this be said?It's not that I haven't tried to match him up, but as soon as I mention his name, Yi shuts me up.
It's really hard to draw a sword to help.
And the current situation is clearly aimed at the hand-holding incident. I can say that I met a gangster and accidentally got involved, but I don't know how to make it up. After all, I walked a whole street by holding hands.
I thought that a slap in the face would probably be impossible to avoid, but at this moment, a familiar size 35 shoe gently kicked my heel from behind.
That's right, it was Yi. She pulled me out of the crowd in front of more than 40 people.
Yesterday I was a person who was scared to hide behind me when I saw the gangster, but today I became a calm and bold heroine, I was a little confused.
The old friend started the motorcycle, circled around, blocked us from the front, said nothing, just stomped on the accelerator of the motorcycle.
The three of them just looked at each other like this, and it is no exaggeration to say that my legs were a little weak from fright. "
Yanxi took a sip of the juice.
"What happened later?" Xiaoye was fascinated by what she heard, and asked.
Generally, in this case, it should be broken.
(End of this chapter)