Bamboo Horse Warm Flower

After the self-test of eyesight, I often hang around outside the classroom door of each class, trying to find out which class my benefactor is in.When I was young, my thinking was very simple. I thought that since my great benefactor looks better than the flowers in our class, he must be a girl. Because of the wrong judgment of the target, and my eyes are not very good, so I got stuck in the crowd of girls. After a few days, it returned without success.

Once when I was urinating in the bathroom, I suddenly heard that familiar crisp voice humming a song passing by the corridor outside. I was so excited that I thought that the voice would turn into the women's room next door, and the women's room and the men's room were separated by a wall.I think I'd better go out and wait outside the toilet, but I never expected that singing to come to me!

In the astonishment on my face, Wen Xiaohua, who didn't know her name at that time, walked into the men's room humming a song, walked to the empty urinal next to me, took out the little chirp, swish, and released a big squirt boldly. water.

Apparently, the red scarf who had done a good deed without leaving his name did not recognize me who was standing beside me dumbfounded. After running the water, he went to the back sink to wash his hands, wiped the red scarf, and went out humming again.

I grabbed the little friend in the urinal next door, and I couldn't hide the surprise in my voice: "Who was standing next to me just now?"

My friends despise me, saying that you don’t even know him, the school girl in our grade, Wen Fan from class one!

Wen Xiaohua is undoubtedly a school grass seedling with red roots. I don't know him because of my short-sightedness.

Probably because the first impression was too good, my liking for Wen Xiaohua was overwhelming at that time, such a good-looking boy, not pretentious, yet so helpful, with a pair of wings, he is an angel!

I used to stay in the classroom and read comic books from the end of class time. Since then, I have been wandering outside Wen Xiaohua’s classroom for 10 minutes out of 8 minutes after class. I wanted to find a chance to talk to him naturally and hand in Friend, but fails eight times out of ten.

No matter how fast I run after class, Wen Xiaohua seems to be able to run faster than me, plus our head teacher always likes to drag the class for a few minutes, when I arrived at the door of Class [-], Wen Xiaohua's voice had already appeared in the teaching building In the canteen below, I can hear his clear voice from a long distance away: "Boss, I want five - sandwich bread!"

Sandwich bread is a popular item in the canteen, and the supply is limited. If you go late, it will be gone.I lay on the balcony and looked down to see Wen Xiaohua was all lying on the counter of the canteen, and then I was drowned in the dark sea of ​​people by the boys who coaxed up to buy sandwiches and bread. Next, you will see Wen Xiaohua holding five buns in her arms and wearing a red scarf tilted to the back around her neck, clearing the way with her head, squeezing out of the crowd on time.

I watched him and Zhang Long sat under the horizontal bar and shared the bread with satisfaction, and I also felt satisfied for them.

Because of Sandwich's call, as soon as the class bell rang, Wen Xiaohua would definitely be the first to rush out of the classroom on the floor. I heard the exaggerated sound of the door opening and the sound of his footsteps when he ran out, and I felt that it was too fast. Like a wolf cub in the prairie, rushing to drink milk, people can't match it.

I searched several canteens outside the school, but I couldn't find the same kind of sandwich bread.But soon my chance came.

Towards the end of the semester, there are a lot of course adjustments. Sometimes students from other classes will come to our class to borrow textbooks. Occasionally, two classes will borrow textbooks of the same subject. At this time, textbooks become very scarce, and I only need to As soon as he saw Wen Xiaohua's little head appearing outside the corridor, he would immediately stand up and call for everyone to borrow textbooks.

By the way, I was the class monitor at that time, and I could borrow seventeen or eighteen textbooks with a wave of my hand. Seeing Wen Xiaohua's four attendants returning with a stack of textbooks each, Wen Xiaohua smiled and said to me, "Seeyouafterclass~~" , I was so excited that I wished I could write a [-]-word composition to express my emotions.Sure enough, hard work pays off!

We were just learning English at that time, my grandfather was an old school, and I was influenced by him, the last thing I wanted was to speak English when I saw people, and spoke Chinese and English, but Wen Xiaohua's words were so melodious, and I echoed back "Seeyou!" with a perfect accent, now that I think about it, that should be the first pussy I pretended to be in my life.

Later, not only did I borrow textbooks, Wen Xiaohua also asked me to borrow comics and various extracurricular books.Naturally, I give generously.

I swear if I knew that he borrowed textbooks and comics for one yuan, I would never lend them to him!Until now, I really want to go back in time, drag the idiot Wei Xiaotian by the ear and drag him into the bathroom to beat him up!Telling you to be hard-headed, what is the difference between you and Zhang Long and Zhao Fu? !

Wen Xiaohua took the books I borrowed for him and rented them out to her classmates, and used the money she earned to treat the four big servants to eat and drink, and even went to the game hall to play the latest games, jingling in her pocket every day The ground rang, and the stuff inside was full of game coins, and the little days were very chic.

I was worried about his grades every day, and worried that he would go back to the board without doing his homework. It took me a long time to realize that my worries were completely unnecessary.The elementary school exams don’t give rankings, so I only know that I am the first in the class, but I don’t know whether Wen Xiaohua is the bottom one in their class. Later, when I went to junior high school, I was very surprised to learn that Wen Xiaohua was promoted to the same school as me. Surprised, because the junior high school I was admitted to was the city's key high school, I didn't expect Wen Xiaohua, a scumbag who was nostalgic for the game hall every day, could also be admitted.But that's all for later.