Seeing a girl, mistaken for life + extra side

The teacher's eyes were particularly sharp and he yelled at us: "The two girls in the back stood up, who told you to whisper in class? That short-haired girl, read the third paragraph again."

I secretly rolled my eyes, picked up the book and read: "I am the only one on the road, walking with my hands behind my back..." After reading, I looked at the teacher, and the teacher stared at me and said, "Sit down." , next time you talk to each other in class, you go out and stand for me." I nodded, sat down, lay on the table and looked out the window, and started to wander again.

Our school has a preliminary examination for admission, which is tomorrow.

I was still playing the game the night before, and Fugui couldn't stand it and scolded me: "Can you review it? I have a test tomorrow! Don't be in a hurry." I waved my hand indifferently and said: "How big is that?" Is it all just a test? It’s fine if it’s not good enough.” Fugui turned off my TV when he came up, threw the book into my arms and stared at me with anger. I got the textbook and started reviewing.

But I didn't see what I was reading when I read the book absent-mindedly, so I was fooled until after ten o'clock.

In the morning of the next day, there was no separate examination room, and there was no need to move the desk. I just sat like this during the examination. When I was taking the math test, the girl sitting behind me was watching from the corner of my eye. Lie down on the table.

I personally like mathematics because of this hobby, because our school’s junior high school and high school are all together, so I have to spare time every week to participate in the math competition class. They are all in class together, and I don't know much about it.

The results came out very quickly, and all the subjects were out the next morning. In the words of our old class, it was a mess.A lot of people failed, and I'm not very interested in scores, so every time a test paper was handed out, I just stuffed it in the drawer without looking at it, and fell asleep lying on the table.

Ling Jing was still very interested in my grades, and picked out my test papers, one subject after another.Yan Xi, who was sitting on the side in front of me, ran to Ling Jing's side to see how much I had passed the exam. Maybe she thought that I was a scumbag like her.

But when she saw the score, she slapped me too much, and said in surprise, "How did you get such a high score?" I rubbed the sore place where I was beaten, and turned my head away to ignore her.The speed of the ranking and the results are absolutely competitive. The results of yesterday's test will be released today, and the papers issued in the morning will be ranked in the list in the afternoon.

Well, I found my name without much trouble. I am the 8th in the grade and the second in the class. Tsk, seeing Ling Jing's 4 points higher than me, I am deeply saddened. Yes, she is the first.

When I think about going back to school to take competition classes on weekends, I am very upset. What's more, Ling Jing has abandoned me because of her own business, so I can only go alone this weekend.

I carried my schoolbag and pedaled my bicycle, and walked slowly all the way to classroom 633 on the sixth floor of the laboratory building. As soon as I opened the door, no one was there. It was much better than the competition classroom in junior high school. I sat in the corner and opened my schoolbag alone. , took out the bread, took out the drink, and stared at the scenery outside the window with dull eyes.The mouth relies entirely on voluntary chewing and swallowing.

"Da" I heard the sound of the door opening, and I looked towards the door subconsciously, um, I was wearing a pink coat, white trousers, and a metal chain bag with nice hair.I also feel that she is a very beautiful girl. Looking at her face, I almost choked to death on my own bread. It was the senior girl I liked last time.

The dissatisfaction in my heart and the boredom of getting up early all dissipated because she smiled at me.

She came over, sat next to me, looked at me with a smile and said, "We meet again, elementary school girl." I looked at her in a daze.She looked at me with a smile on her lips and asked me what your name was. I picked up a pen and wrote the word "Shen An" on the paper.

She looked at me and said, "Shen An, I remember, my name is Fang Xin." For the first time, I felt that my name would sound so nice when called by others.I'm drowning in it.I don't know how to speak.

Some embarrassingly constantly refreshing the □□ interface.The senior sister may have seen some of my childish actions, so she burst out laughing.

"I'll add you as much as your QQ is." That's how I added her QQ, but it's a pity that the good time is so little.

I watched more and more people, and saw her companion beckoning her to sit over, and I just watched her back for a lesson.I didn't listen to anything, so I secretly took a picture of her back with my mobile phone.

On Sunday, I didn’t know why I started to paint oil paintings on a whim, and I didn’t really want to sketch. Inexplicably, I took out the back view I took in class yesterday, but I changed it a little. Looking at her carefully, she was writing the title carefully with her back to me, the sun shone on her side face, and the white gauze curtain was slightly blown by the wind.This is the first oil painting I painted. I framed it and put it in the studio.

I looked at this oil painting carefully, and vaguely began to look forward to the next competition class.

Perhaps Shen An never thought in his life that he would record many of Fang Xin's appearances in his sketches.

After the preliminary examination, we participated in the flag-raising ceremony of the high school for the first time, and listened to the leading principal talking on it, talking about learning and development.And I began to look for the girl in the class that I have always been unforgettable.