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Chapter 790 49 Angry Fist: Classmate Record War at the End of Summer [Part ]

Chapter 790 49. Angry Fist: Classmate Record War at the End of Summer [Part ]

"Hello, classmate Wang Xiaohu, I am Qiao Zhizhi from Class 8."

In the corridor at that time, Qiao Zhizhi wanted to use her status as a small planner in the Literature and Art Department to send an invitation to Wang Xiaohu, invite Wang Xiaohu to perform a show, and take the opportunity to formally get to know Wang Xiaohu.

Ignoring the surprised looks from the classmates around her, she stopped Wang Xiaohu directly in the corridor. She felt that this was her most sincere way of expressing herself.

But she didn't expect that before she finished speaking, Wang Xiaohu turned around and ran away until his shadow disappeared.

After returning home, Qiao Zhizhi reflected on whether she had done something wrong and made Wang Xiaohu feel uncomfortable. That was why Wang Xiaohu responded in that way. Then she realized that the communication method and occasion she chose were wrong.

Although Wang Xiaohu looks much cheerful now, this is just a look. Wang Xiaohu even said that he is a bit withdrawn before. How could a classmate who would not take the initiative to say hello to his own aunt in school, and a classmate who has lived in a depressive environment for a long time, be able to do this? I became really cheerful in a short period of time.

After careful consideration, Qiao Zhizhi struck again, this time in an indirect way.

She first found a classmate from Class 11 and asked him to convey her idea of ​​inviting Wang Xiaohu to the show.

As a result, the reply brought back by the classmates was: Wang Xiaohu said he couldn't do it.

Say you can't do it? He obviously plays the piano very well. Qiao Zhizhi has heard and seen with his own eyes that Wang Xiaohu can excel on the piano.

Then she thought that what Wang Xiaohu lacked was confidence, and she wanted to tell Wang Xiaohu that you played well.

On Friday afternoon, she wrote a small note and asked her classmates to bring it to Wang Xiaohu. There was also her QQ number on the note. She wanted to let Wang Xiaohu get to know her initially by chatting on her mobile phone.

As a result, after waiting for a weekend, Wang Xiaohu didn’t really add her. This weekend, she verified three people on QQ. As long as someone added her, she agreed. She had never done this before. However, among the three people, none of them was Wang Xiaohu. .

This made Qiao Zhizhi feel a little frustrated. She didn't want to say that there were many classmates in school who wanted to get to know her, but this was a fact. She encountered them often.

However, this was just a little thought from the bottom of my heart as a girl. What really frustrated Qiao Zhizhi was that her classmate had clearly replied to him. Wang Xiaohu read the note and it didn't matter if Wang Xiaohu didn't add her. She understood that she wouldn't pass anyone who added her.

But when she met Wang Xiaohu in the corridor again, he still didn't even look at her as before.

This is where Qiao Zhizhi is angry. Even if you don't want to participate, can't you at least give me a reply?
Say nothing, as if nothing happened, and there is no basic courtesy between classmates.

After this incident, Qiao Zhizhi felt a little disappointed with Wang Xiaohu. She felt that she was really stupid.

A month passed in the blink of an eye, and Qiao Zhizhi was still studying step by step, waiting for graduation, and actively rehearsing the June 1st program.

She would not look for Wang Xiaohu in the corridor between classes, as if a memory had been evaporated under the warm sun of early summer.

However, she still felt a little relieved when she accidentally saw Wang Xiaohu on campus, saw Wang Xiaohu surrounded by friends, and saw Wang Xiaohu smiling happily.

Yes, it's gratifying.

At least Wang Xiaohu has changed.

As the weather gets hotter and the tail of April bites, May comes to Jinhua campus, and every sixth-grade classmate becomes a little anxious.

There is pressure, happiness, nostalgia, and parting in this anxiety.

Qiao Zhizhi has been in primary school for six years, and finally felt that there was not enough time in the last month before graduation.

She is busy every day between studying and rehearsing programs. Sometimes she wants to graduate tomorrow, and sometimes she wants to go back to kindergarten. The greatest joy every day is to be alone in a daze occasionally.

A good friend said that she had changed and was not as lively as before. She went home at night and looked in the mirror and found that she had indeed changed. She had grown taller and her body had also undergone some changes.

She really didn't notice these changes, and she didn't think it was anything after she discovered them.

She remembered Cervantes's famous saying, time is like a rushing torrent, it goes away without any regret.

After that night when she looked in the mirror, she was no longer anxious, her life became strangely calm, and she felt much calmer about everything.

She enjoyed this feeling, she felt like she had grown up a bit and was happy about it.

But just a week later, her peaceful life was broken.

One day, she was memorizing English words during the class break. Suddenly, the class became agitated and people ran out in a swarm. She continued to memorize the words, and then someone shouted, "Wang Xiaohu and the people from Class 7 were fighting!"

Just like that, Qiao Zhizhi's eyes blurred, she put down her book and ran outside the classroom.

When she squeezed into the scene, there was only one boy lying on the floor in the corridor, covering his head and crying. When she saw that this person was not Wang Xiaohu, she felt relieved.

She didn't want to hear how the classmates around her described Wang Xiaohu's bravery. She just wanted to know why Wang Xiaohu fought.

The class bell rang and the corridors dispersed. Qiao Zhizhi forced herself to listen carefully to the class, but she heard every word the teacher said one second and forgot the next.

Before school ended at noon, the official statement from the office was that Wang Xiaohu beat the boy in Class 7 because he scolded Wang Xiaohu’s family.

Most students maintain a neutral view on this statement, because everyone knows that Wang Xiaohu has an aunt in school.

Qiao Zhizhi knew what these classmates were thinking, and she originally wanted to keep silent about it. She firmly believed that Wang Xiaohu took action because his family was verbally offended.

Maybe it’s because of the scene on the overpass where Wang Xiaohu hid his head in his schoolbag and convulsed, maybe it’s because of the scene in the corridor where Wang Xiaohu helped his classmates pick up straight paper balls, maybe it’s because of the scene where Wang Xiaohu played the piano in the lecture theater, no matter which scene it was because of , she couldn't make the connection between Wang Xiaohu and bullying classmates.

But hitting someone is wrong anyway, and the boy was punished.

However, when she heard that even the classmates with whom she had the best relationship said that Wang Xiaohu bullied other classmates at school because of his aunt, she couldn't help it.

In response to this, she directly accused her good friend in front of several classmates without caring about her good friend's face: "Stop talking, you don't know anything, you don't understand the situation at all."

Even Qiao Zhizhi did not expect that these words that she did not swallow to death in her throat would completely break her peaceful life before graduation.

The emotions she thought she had let go suddenly burst out from every corner of her body and reorganized into an emotion even more intense than before.

She had to let Wang Xiaohu participate in the June 1st program, and the basis of her strong desire was that she hoped that Wang Xiaohu would recall his elementary school days one day in the future, and think of the last period before graduation, not fighting with classmates, but sitting on the stage. piano performance on.

Qiao Zhizhi has always been an action person. Whatever comes to mind, she will do it if she thinks it is feasible.

With the experience of hitting a wall several times before, she also understood that it was not advisable to approach Wang Xiaohu in the ordinary way, so she came up with a strange trick.

If you avoid me and turn a blind eye to me, then I will block you and greet you when I see you.

"If it doesn't work once, just do it twice. If it doesn't work twice, it's that time. I won't believe you are a stone."

This sentence brought Qiao Zhizhi a full sense of belief.

In the following week, Qiao Zhizhi launched a fierce "offensive" against Wang Xiaohu.

At the beginning, some rumors also troubled her. Her classmates were spreading rumors that she liked Wang Xiaohu, and even the head teacher wanted to talk to her.

The class teacher said that she was a good student and asked her not to make mistakes at a critical period and to establish a correct concept on the issue of puppy love.

She knew that her starting point was not wrong, but she also considered that her behavior over the past week was indeed a bit inappropriate.

She then calmed down a bit, but her momentum continued to grow.

Because on this Friday afternoon, after her unremitting efforts, she finally got an opportunity to communicate face-to-face with Wang Xiaohu.

She successfully ambush Wang Xiaohu on his way home from school.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

"Let's attend the June 1st performance."

"I already told you I couldn't do it."

"You can do it! Why don't you believe in yourself and give yourself a chance?"

"No, no, I have to go home." "Then I'll take you home."

"What on earth do you want to do?"

"I'll take you home and tell you more about this performance."

"My home is far away and it takes a long time to walk."

"It's okay. There's no one at my house at night. I can go back any time."

"How can you not follow me?"

"If you don't want me to follow you, you can just write me a classmate record."

"Okay, okay, give it to me next week, and I'll write it for you."

"No need for next week."

Qiao Zhizhi didn't think of asking Wang Xiaohu to fill in the classmate list for her at first. It was just a temporary idea that came to her. She praised the idea that she came up with.
She said she wanted to send Wang Xiaohu home, but she knew she couldn't really do that.

She believed that through this afternoon's "ambush", she had established a certain basis for communication with Wang Xiaohu. She thought that the next communication between the two would go smoothly. In order to deepen and consolidate the friendship between the two, she thought of putting it in her schoolbag. Classmate records.

In Qiao Zhizhi's eyes, every classmate record carries extraordinary significance. The classmate record she handed to Wang Xiaohu was her hand of friendship, a sincere hand of friendship.

Qiao Zhizhi took out the next sheet from her schoolbag and handed it to Wang Xiaohu with both hands.

"One weekend should be enough for you to write it. Give it to me in person at the entrance to the east building on the second floor on Monday between classes, and don't show it to others."

"Okay, okay, go home quickly."

"Bye-Bye."

Qiao Zhizhi had a very happy weekend, and this happiness lasted until the Monday morning break of the new week. She came to the east entrance of the second floor corridor in advance to wait. She was not worried at all that Wang Xiaohu would not come.

She had a strong hunch that Wang Xiaohu would definitely come with the completed classmate list.

Throughout the weekend, she never thought about what Wang Xiaohu would write in her classmate list, but while waiting for Wang Xiaohu to come to the appointment, an idea suddenly came to her mind - what kind of congratulations Wang Xiaohu would write for her.

Then a series of questions appeared, because there were too many things to fill in on the classmate list.

She found that although in her mind she and Wang Xiaohu had known each other for a long time, and she thought she could touch Wang Xiaohu's deep inner emotions, she didn't understand Wang Xiaohu at all.

She doesn't know anything about his birthday, height, weight, preferences, etc.

The thought of getting to know a more concrete Wang Xiaohu right away was like taking a bite of sweet egg tart.

Qiao Zhizhi's premonition was correct. Wang Xiaohu had indeed arrived, in a hurry. "I saw you when the flag was raised just now." Qiao Zhizhi immediately jumped down from the steps to greet Wang Xiaohu when she saw him.

"Ah." Wang Xiaohu seemed to have no intention of paying attention to Qiao Zhizhi's words. Like a shy little boy sending a love letter to the girl he likes, he handed the pages of classmates' recordings to Qiao Zhizhi's hand and turned around and ran away.

Qiao Zhizhi didn't expect Wang Xiaohu to have such a shy side, so she laughed out loud as she looked at the other person's back as he fled in a hurry.

But her smile could not last for a few more seconds. When she looked down at the classmate record in her hand, she was confused at first, then frowned, and finally the smile on her face completely disappeared.

The left hand hanging by the side of his leg was clenched a little bit, and finally it became a trembling fist.

【Sex: Male】

【nickname:】

[QQ: ten digits]

[Weight: Don’t know]

[Height: Don’t know]

【Birthday: 12】

[Blood type: unknown]

Qiao Zhizhi could tolerate all this, but when he saw the zodiac signs filled in by Wang Xiaohu, she was really angry.

[zodiac sign: all OK]

Even if you don’t know it when you write it!

What an attitude!

[First impression on me: no impression at all]

There are still a lot of questions on the front, and Wang Xiaohu's answers are either 'no', 'don't know', or blank, not even the most basic perfunctory.

Qiao Zhizhi endured the soaring blood pressure and jumped over the front and turned directly to the back.

The whole side is cleaner than a white roll.

[The blessing you want to say to me: Bless you]

Qiao Zhizhi once again felt that she was a fool.

But this time she decided to declare full war on Wang Xiaohu!

The first thing she had to do was to ask Wang Xiaohu to refill her classmate list. In her mind, this had become a matter of dignity!
After a day of planning, she successfully intercepted Wang Xiaohu again and thrust a classmate record into Wang Xiaohu's hand. After school was over on Wednesday afternoon the next day, she went to Class 11 alone.

Hence the scene where Qiao Zhizhi blocked the door of Class 11 and loudly asked Wang Xiaohu if he wanted to be admitted as a classmate. Wang Xiaohu was so frightened that he didn't even zip up his schoolbag and ran away from the back door dragging his schoolbag.

The monkey asked Wang Xiaohu what was going on, and Wang Xiaohu told the monkey that he had already filled in the classmate registration for Qiao Zhizhi.

It was on this day that Li An took Fang Zheng to Jinhua to rehearse the chorus.

It was on this day that Wang Xiaohu became the lead singer.

That night, Qiao Zhizhi stopped and decided not to ask Wang Xiaohu to enroll her classmates.

Later, she also joined the choir. On the day of the June 1st performance, she was still very happy.

She discovered another advantage of Wang Xiaohu. Not only did Wang Xiaohu sing well, he was also good at performing on stage and had great stage charm.

Summer comes so fast.

On the afternoon of graduation, she went to the overpass alone and sat there for a while.

In this way, Qiao Zhizhi graduated from elementary school.

Qiao Zhizhi's summer vacation was very fulfilling. She went to many places and learned many new skills. Of course, various training courses were also indispensable.

She has already made plans for the entire three years of junior high school.

On the first day of military training, she stepped onto the playground wearing a camouflage uniform and a group of unfamiliar and familiar smiling faces.

The breeze was gentle in the morning, the sun was warm, and every breath she took made her feel that everything was so beautiful.

Suddenly, a frowning face appeared in her sight from afar.

At that moment, she couldn't help laughing. She was already in junior high school, so why did she still look like this?

But it seems to be unexpected and unexpected.


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