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Chapter 31 Love
In high school, falling in love is very common. Although the school expressly prohibits falling in love, the most rebellious psychology is the black and white words.

Some people's love is "vigorous", such as schoolbags for couples, water glasses for couples, pendants for couples...

(Huh? I suddenly feel that there is a market for many things made into couple models?)
What is the love life of the boarding students like?
If both of them can get up for breakfast, they will eat breakfast together, and if they can't get up, they will bring each other's breakfast.

Everyone in the same class communicates with notes, even if there is nothing important, you still have to ask someone to help pass a note, maybe to convey love, save the note, and send it regularly to talk about the whole sense of ritual.

If the teacher happened to call a pair of CPs in class, then everyone’s expressions below would be wonderful, and they would snicker, and then look at the pair of CPs with gossip eyes.
Couples also have bad times in the same class. For example, if two people have a cold war, it will embarrass the students around them and affect the normal activities of other students.

If you are not in the same class, it will be very troublesome. You can only meet each other in a hurry when fetching water, but maybe you really like each other. During the 10-minute break, the teacher drags the class for only 5 minutes, and sometimes you have to go up and down the stairs. , See the object, complain about the teacher dragging the hall, or agree on where to wait for lunch.

The love between different classes seems to be more interesting, because it will drive the students of the two classes to gossip together.

When we go back to the dormitory at night, we must walk together. We hold hands in the dark, hug each other in a corner, or walk slowly, and wait until the dormitory access control time is up before going back.

There’s nothing special about it. If you’re going to hang out with each other on a special day, take a photo of each other holding hands or take a photo in front of the mirror.

Singer Mao Buyi said: "You have to allow some people to have a quiet youth."

If there is a blatant liking, there will naturally be a person who is difficult to appease.

In high school, I had a good friend, because after being at the same table with No. [-] for a while, No. [-] got used to calling her "same table".Later, I also called her "same table", although in the three years of high school, our two positions were separated by a "Pacific Ocean" most of the time.

"At the same table" has a crush on a boy from another class, and he is called "Pepsi" here-because he has a piece of clothing with the Pepsi icon printed on it.

Her crush is very quiet, it can be said that there has not been much movement or sound in three years.

It's just that sometimes when she sees "Pepsi" on the road, she will look in his direction a few more times, and when she sees "Pepsi" in line for dinner, she tries to stand in the same line as him.

When receiving the scholarship, the "same table" will pay attention to whether the name of "Pepsi" is mentioned when listening to the radio and reporting to the "Pepsi" class, and rely on this to judge the recent learning status of the person he likes.

On the day of taking graduation photos, we were the last class, and we stood very far behind. Because I promised to help my classmates take pictures, I brought my own camera.

I was standing with my deskmate, I casually looked towards the photo booth, and saw a familiar figure from behind: "Hey, is that Pepsi?"

"Ah? Which one, I'll take a look." The deskmate leaned over, squinted his eyes and searched in the crowd, and when he found it, he patted my shoulder: "Sister, can you please help me take some pictures of Pepsi?"

"But this angle can only take pictures of the back." I turned on the camera, adjusted the angle and lens, and could only take a side view at most.

"It doesn't matter, the back view is also fine, send it to me when you go back and have time." The deskmate looked at my camera, and then at the back view in the distance.

"Okay, I'll send it to you when I get home." Facing the distant back, I sent a few photos.

The "same table" likes "Pepsi", except for a few close friends, no one knows.

I really admire her for silently paying attention to someone, silently liking someone, unilaterally and politely.

If I met someone I was attracted to, I would not be able to be like her. I wish I could hold a loudspeaker and say to that boy, "Hello classmate, I really like you."

(End of this chapter)