Cultivation Department Shura Field

Chapter 10 010 Butterfly Spring
The three-day military training ended quickly, and the freshmen began to experience the first-grade classroom.

In addition to the three main courses of Chinese, Mathematics and English, they also have to take four courses of history, geography, biology, and ideological and moral character.Of course, there are also leisure courses such as music, art, physical education, and computer science.

Now that I have just started my first year of junior high school, the performance gap between my classmates has not yet appeared, and there is almost no pressure.During class, no one lost their patience. Even potential delinquents like Gao Xuefei were able to listen to the class.

On the contrary, Xu Zhe couldn't listen anymore.

The content of the first grade of junior high school was too simple for him.It was originally something he had learned in the previous life, coupled with the adult mind... While others were still learning slowly from the teacher, he had already read through the entire semester's textbooks.

Out of boredom, he even took out the exercise booklets for each subject and finished the most difficult questions to the last possible degree.Of course, he didn't fill it in the exercise book directly. After all, he had to hand in homework every day. Filling it all in seemed like he was provoking the teacher.So he just took a blank notebook and wrote down those answers in it.

It's like adults playing brainteasers. There's no pressure, but it's actually a bit fun.

The other students didn't know what Xu Zhe was doing, but seeing the way he was always busy studying, they naturally thought that this guy was a good boy and a good student.

After the math class this afternoon, Xu Zhe closed his exercise book and stretched.

During the class just now, he had already solved the last difficult problem in the booklet.

Wen Hao's voice suddenly sounded: "Why are you pretending to be a good student?"

Xu Zhe raised his head, glanced at his old friend, and asked, "The teacher didn't even pay attention to me. Do I need to pretend?"

Wen Hao: "So I'm telling you, if the teacher doesn't even look at you, just stop acting! Let's go and go out for a walk."

Before he finished speaking, Tao Ying, who was at the same table, had silently moved her chair forward to make room for him to leave.

But Xu Zhe said: "Thank you, I don't want to go out for a walk."

Wen Hao: "Why?"

Xu Zhe took out another textbook.

Wen Hao put his head in his hands: "No, are you still acting here with me?"

Xu Zhe smiled and said: "It's all a show. Go away slowly and don't worry about me."

Wen Hao sighed and walked away.

Xu Zhe opened the textbook.

The female deskmate next to me couldn't help but ask: "Why do you want to read the computer textbook?"

Xu Zhe didn't even raise his head: "Because I'm more interested in this."

Tao Ying was silent for a while and then said: "I noticed that you never seem to like chatting with anyone, you are very silent."

Xu Zhe: "Yes, I am autistic."

Tao Ying: "..."

After a moment, Song Xingye in the front row turned around and looked over.

She asked: "Do you know a lot... about computers?"

Xu Zhe finally raised his head: "That's right."

Song Xingye stared at him and suddenly took out a small and unique MP3 player and said, "Thank you for this."

Xu Zhe: "You're welcome."

Song Xingye turned back and put on his MP3 headphones.

Tao Ying next to her was already dumbfounded.Less than ten seconds later, she covered her mouth and leaned over and asked quietly: "Is that what you gave her?"

Xu Zhe: "No, I just picked it for her. I didn't spend any money. If you want to ask when, it will be before school starts."

Tao Ying: "So you knew her before?"

Xu Zhe: "It's just a casual relationship, there is no special relationship."

Tao Ying was silent for a while and said: "Wen Hao is right, you are really good at acting. When the class beauty talks to you, you also put on airs, you are really too pretentious..."

Xu Zhe couldn't laugh or cry.He was just not good at interpersonal communication, and he had no common language with these first-year junior high school kids. As a result, he was deemed to be pretending to be aloof.

He changed the topic: "Why didn't I know that our class also has a class beauty selection?"

Tao Ying: "There's no need for selection, it's all obvious. If Song Xingye is ranked second, who dares to say that he is ranked first?"

Xu Zhe joked: "You?" Tao Ying blushed slightly: "How could I! Stop making trouble..."

At this moment, Gao Xuefei walked through the aisle next to them and stopped here.To be precise, it stopped next to Song Xingye.

The boy who is recognized as the most naughty and mischievous boy in the class is 1.7 meters tall, which is significantly taller than the first grade students.His appearance is also more mature than other classmates. He looks more like fourteen or fifteen years old rather than twelve or thirteen years old.This appearance is naturally more suitable for mixed campuses.

Gao Xuefei held the girl's desk and bowed his head in conversation: "Hey, beauty, are you listening to some music? What song are you listening to?"

Song Xingye took off one of his headphones and raised his face: "Is there any problem?"

The girl's voice was clear and sweet, but both her tone and expression were unabashedly indifferent.

Gao Xuefei laughed and said: "Nothing, I just want to take a look...are you using MP3? Oh, sure!"

Song Xingye stared at him coldly.

After a few seconds of silence, Gao Xuefei took half a step back: "Okay, okay, please don't glare at me. I listen to you and I won't disturb you anymore."

Song Xingye nodded and put his headphones back on silently.

Gao Xuefei put his hands in his pockets and left humming a tune.

Xu Zhe was about to continue reading when he heard his deskmate whispering again:
"If you asked her, what would her attitude be? Would she tell you what she heard?"

"I don't know, let's try."

So, under Tao Ying's expectant gaze, Xu Zhe lightly touched Song Xingye's shoulder, waited for the girl to turn around, and asked:

"What song are you listening to?"

Song Xingye still took off one earphone to speak, but this time his attitude was obviously much gentler: "By the Butterfly Spring. Do you want to listen?"

Xu Zhe was stunned for a moment, nodded, took the headphones, leaned forward with his upper body, and listened to a song with her.

"I sang the song my mother sang

Peonies embroidered on gold plaque
I'm humming the tune my dad used to hum

Herding cattle and sheep on the green grassland..."

The melody of the music is very soft.While listening to the song, Xu Zhe accidentally caught a glimpse of the girl gently shaking her head to the tune. Her profile, intoxicated by the music, was much cuter than the song itself.

Xu Zhe suddenly felt like he was admiring a work of art.

After listening to a song, Song Xingye clicked pause and asked, "What do you think?"

Xu Zhe: "I've heard of it, it's really good."

He actually wanted to say that this song made him miss it a little bit, but he couldn't say such inexplicable words.

Xu Zhe returned the headphones to her.

Song Xingye took the headphones, smiled at him, turned around, took out the textbook for the next English class, put away the MP3 and got ready for class.

Tao Ying behind her had turned into a sculpture and was stunned on the spot.

After a while, when class started, Tao Ying said solemnly to her deskmate: "You're not a simple boy!"

Xu Zhe: "...you think too much, just listen to a song."

Tao Ying: "Don't you see how different she is from you to Gao Xuefei?"

Xu Zhe: "Then if it were you, would you be willing to talk to Gao Xuefei?"

Tao Ying imagined it for a moment and shook her head decisively.

Xu Zhe: "That's enough."

When the class bell rang, his deskmate stopped talking to him.But Xu Zhe looked at Song Xingye's back and the long black silky ponytail, and the song "Butterfly Spring" still echoed in his mind.

Just like the tragedy of the tour group during the summer vacation was changed, he knew that the tragedy that happened to Song Xingye would not happen again because he was here.

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(End of this chapter)