The witch looks at her moves

Chapter 2 Time flies silently
  As soon as Su Zhen returned to his body, he immediately faced the serious face of the math teacher.

In the classroom where you could hear the sound of needles dropping, he stood abruptly, his right arm still raising his hand to answer questions.

After finally escaping a disaster in that world, he opened his eyes and fell into a new disaster.

Su Zhen walked up to the podium and quickly browsed through the questions. He originally thought that after his body was inhabited, he would unlock something like superpowers. For example, he could get the answer directly after reading a question. It's a pity that the remaining months came and went like the wind, leaving nothing behind.

"Teacher, I can't do it." Su Zhen gently put down the chalk.

As soon as he finished speaking, all kinds of wrinkles knitted together on the math teacher's face, which was in his forties. He showed an expression as expected, threw down the chalk, and became furious:
  "Su Zhen, I paid attention to your class. You were sleeping in the first half of the class and distracted in the second half of the class. I didn't want to disturb other students' studies, so I left you alone. It's a good thing, and you took the initiative!

Su Zhen, what do you think of the classroom? ah? Do you want to call your parents to talk about it? "

The other students were intimidated by the teacher's momentum and sat upright. They also didn't expect that this little boy who usually sat in the corner would dare to provoke the vicious math teacher like this.

Su Zhen lowered his head to be scolded, but didn't listen to a word.

As long as he was in a trance for a moment, the scene of the God-saving God crushing a human head would appear in his mind. After the nausea caused by the plasma and filth churned in his stomach, it turned into sticky and cold hands, pulling him. The larynx continues to climb until it wraps around the brain and fills every concave groove on the surface of the cortex.

The math teacher cursed and saw Su Zhen holding her head in her hands, trembling all over.

The classmate reminded anxiously: "Teacher, Su Zhen..."

The math teacher was furious and ignored him at all. He continued to curse: "I have been teaching for more than 30 years, and I have never seen any students like this. Even if they want to impress others, ignore him. Let's continue talking about the topic!"

Most of the classmates thought so too. Su Zhen went too far by pretending to be sick just after provoking the teacher.

Su Zhen stood on the wall next to the blackboard, trying to downplay the bloody scene in his mind, but he couldn't. They were like invisible rats, crawling along the holes of the organs, excreting pain. , provoking the body’s protective mechanisms such as fainting.

"Continue class!"

The math teacher was still angry and tapped the old blackboard with chalk and said, "Who can do this question?"

No one in the classroom responded.

"When I was lecturing on the topic just now, you two were nodding your heads, so you didn't know how to do the debut questions? Did you show them to me in class? I don't know what's going on in your heads!"

While the math teacher was scolding, he called out another person. That person stepped onto the podium as if he was dead, held the chalk for a while, and then silently stood next to Su Zhen.

More and more people were standing around Su Zhen, and they all lowered their heads in shame.

Nantang No. 3 Middle School is a township high school located in a remote area, quite far away from Tansha County, let alone Tansha urban area.

The source of students here is not good, and this question is quite difficult. It is reasonable for the students not to be able to do it. But obviously, the math teacher has been resentful for a long time. Today, under the attack of "Su Zhen", he finally couldn't control it. The students were so angry that they couldn't control themselves, they cursed heaven and earth, and they spit. Faced with such direct admonitions, the students felt insecure and did not dare to say a word.

After the teacher finished scolding him, he felt a sense of emptiness again. His face was full of loneliness and doubts about his life. He even threatened that this was the last mathematics class he would teach, and he would switch to teaching geography in the future.

"If no one knows how to do this question yet, you can stand together until get out of class is over."

The bachelor's degree rate in Nantang No. 3 Middle School is pitifully low. Most of the math classes are just for fun. How can there be any test of real talent?

Su Zhen was usually quiet, but today he was "a blockbuster", causing them to suffer and causing harm to others.

Just when they thought they were going to be punished by standing for a period, a clear voice sounded, soft and pitiful, but also extremely firm.

"Teacher, this question... I want to give it a try."

The teacher nodded, in full view of everyone.

The girl who took the initiative walked to the podium, pulled out a new piece of chalk, and carefully wrote the word "Jie" with strong strokes on the blackboard. The sound of the friction between the chalk and the blackboard gently tore through the oppression of the classroom, and the teacher tightened her grip. Her eyebrows also relaxed a little bit.

Shao Xiaoxiao......

Su Zhen's heart skipped a beat.

On the first day of high school, he saw this petite girl at the school gate. At that time, she was wearing a chiffon dress, white flat canvas shoes, and her shiny black ponytail hanging on her straight back. When he pushed the bicycle past her, the girl happened to turn her face sideways, with two locks of hair flowing against her cheeks, and clear, childish eyes under her neat bangs.

The light avoided everyone and illuminated her eccentrically, painting her youthful body with poetic light and shadow.

There are nine classes in the first year of high school. Su Zhen is in class two and Shao Xiaoxiao is in class six. They are far apart. After the second year of high school was divided into arts and sciences, they were both liberal arts students and happened to be assigned to class five.

Shao Xiaoxiao is a famous and beautiful girl in the school, but her grades are mediocre and she has a transparent personality. Throughout her first year of high school, there was almost no gossip and she was the stereotype of a good girl.

The management of this high school is not strict. There is no strict requirement to wear school uniforms except for exercises on Mondays. The girls are young and beautiful, and many girls become famous soon after entering school. Compared with them, Shao Xiaoxiao quickly fell behind in terms of popularity. Downwind.

Su Zhen likes her because she is very good-looking. He has always wanted to find a less superficial reason that is different from ordinary adolescent boys' reasons for liking beautiful girls, but he has never found it. Shao Xiaoxiao perfectly fits his aesthetics, and he It is even impossible to tell whether the aesthetics is born this way or whether it was shaped by Shao Xiaoxiao after meeting her.

The interaction between them is also very limited.

It was a school sports day, and they were assigned to a logistics team to move things. Shao Xiaoxiao accidentally cut her finger. Su Zhen and another boy handed her a band-aid at the same time, and she took it from Su Zhen.

The memory of the other time was much more profound.

It was the second half of the first year of high school, and Su Zhen unexpectedly got news from the boys' discussion: Lu Mingtao wanted to pursue Shao Xiaoxiao.

Lu Mingtao is a well-known local ruffian. He was notorious for bullying his classmates in junior high school. After being expelled from school, he relied on his family's influence to hire someone to drive a tractor and crash the school gate.

Su Zhen was very nervous when he heard that Shao Xiaoxiao was being targeted by such a bully. After school that day, he deliberately paid attention to Class 6 and quietly followed Shao Xiaoxiao after she left.

Nothing happened for three days. When Su Zhen thought that Lu Mingtao was going to attack Shao Xiaoxiao was just a rumor, a boy suddenly rushed over in the carport and pushed him to the ground without saying a word.

The gangster deliberately raised his voice and shouted: "I've been watching you for several days. What are you doing following Shao Xiaoxiao every day? Are you plotting against her? Huh?"

Shao Xiaoxiao heard the noise and turned around. His eyes under his bangs were a little dazed, and he didn't understand what happened.

"Classmate Shao, I found out that this kid is not a good person. I will help you teach him a lesson! Brother Tao said that we should take good care of you in school and we can't let you be bullied."

"Brother Tao?"

"It's Lu Mingtao, you must have heard of Shao Xiaoxiao if you haven't seen it before. I will...ah!!"

Su Zhen punched the young bastard on the side of his face. The young bastard did not expect that the man would dare to fight back. When he wanted to fight back, Su Zhen had already turned over suddenly and twisted his shoulders and arms to push him back. On the ground, with his elbow on his neck, the gangster kicked his legs and struggled while yelling threats:

"You dare to hit me? You are dead, my eldest brother is Lu Mingtao! He will kill you!!"

Su Zhen asked Shao Xiaoxiao to go first and take an unfamiliar road home, but Shao Xiaoxiao shook her head and spread her palm, revealing a long iron nail. Only then did Su Zhen realize that her bicycle tire was flat.

"You ride my car back." Su Zhen made a quick decision.

"how about you?"

"I'm close to home. You can walk back. You should leave quickly. Don't go to and from school by yourself anymore. Let your parents pick you up."

Shao Xiaoxiao held on to the bicycle with a flat tire, pursed his lips, and stood there without moving. He didn't know what he was hesitating about. Su Zhen's urging was quickly overwhelmed by the roar of the motorcycle engine. He looked up in shock and saw I saw several men sitting in the car with their legs crossed, and the leader of them was Lu Mingtao.

The gangster who was suppressed by Su Zhen saw the boss coming and quickly reached out for help. Before he could complain, Lu Mingtao kicked Su Zhen. His kick was very powerful and Su Zhen could not block it. , almost kicked out.

"What blind thing dares to touch my people?"

Lu Mingtao threw his coat on the motorcycle, spit out the cigarette butts in his mouth, and walked towards Su Zhen with his fists clenched.

Several other people watched this scene with gloating while whistling frivolously at Shao Xiaoxiao, calling her sister-in-law.

Shao Xiaoxiao ignored them. She put her bicycle aside and quickly stopped between Su Zhen and Lu Mingtao.

"This kid has evil intentions against you. Brother Tao really wants to help you, so don't be ungrateful." The beaten gangster reminded him as he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Shao Xiaoxiao turned a deaf ear. She took a deep breath, straightened her chest, and asked, "Are you Lu Mingtao?" Lu Mingtao rolled up his sleeves and nodded, saying, "If I had known that there was a beautiful junior like you in No. 3 Middle School, I wouldn't have dropped out of school. Why is your bicycle tire flat? Did this kid put it in? I'll take care of him first and take you back later."

Shao Xiaoxiao didn't listen to him and just asked stubbornly: "Is your father's name Lu Gang?"

Lu Mingtao was stunned, frowned, and asked, "Do you know him?"

"Come with me, I have something to tell you." Shao Xiaoxiao looked serious.

Then, she took Lu Mingtao aside and said something. Lu Mingtao's face changed slightly, and after hesitating for a while, he led the person away with a dark face.

Su Zhen was kicked and lay on the ground, unable to stand up as if his bones were falling apart.

"How did they..."

"His father is a cadre in the town, and so is my eldest uncle, who knows his father."

Shao Xiaoxiao's voice was very soft, as if she thought this explanation was not honorable. She didn't say much. She helped Su Zhen up and said, "Don't worry, they won't trouble you in the future."

"I have no evil intentions..."

"I know."

Shao Xiaoxiao took him back in his car, and Su Zhen sat in the back, with a canvas schoolbag decorated with cherry blossoms between them.

The evening light that day was brilliant, and blue clouds filled the sky. The wind blew gently from the other side of the town, carrying the fragrance of wild grass. The girl's clothes and long hair swept back with the wind, leaving a trace on his cheeks. It’s a touch that I can still clearly remember after so many years.

They didn't talk much along the way.

It wasn't until he arrived at Su Zhen's house that Shao Xiaoxiao wiped the sweat from his cheeks and neck, half complaining and half jokingly: "Your home is obviously not close at all."

Su Zhen also smiled sheepishly, lowered his head, and happened to see the tight curve of the girl's calves after pedaling all the way on the bicycle. He became even more panicked and quickly looked away.

After Shao Xiaoxiao called her father, she sat carefully on the sofa, her back straight. I don't know whether it was nervousness or cold. The girl's tight legs were slightly tilted, and the little hands on her knees were clenched into fists.

Su Zhen felt that he should say something.

"You have been riding for such a long time. Are you thirsty? Want some water?"

Su Zhen stood up and poured her a glass of hot water diligently.

Shao Xiaoxiao thanked her, stretched out her finger to touch the cup wall, bit her lip slightly, and then retracted. She sat there upright, looking at the delicate white steam in the water glass, silent.

"Let me change you a cup." Su Zhen realized that the water was too hot.

"no thanks."

Shao Xiaoxiao shook his head gently.

It was getting dark and the atmosphere was getting quieter.

After a while, Shao Xiaoxiao took the initiative to ask: "Aren't your parents at home?"

"My mother is in the hospital, and my father goes to stay with my mother after get off work. Sometimes I will go there after I finish my homework," Su Zhen said.

"That's it. I hope Auntie will recover soon."

"Thank you."

Silence fell again.

Shao Xiaoxiao raised her head and saw the large portraits of gods on the wall. An Eight Immortals table was placed next to the wall, with spiritual tablets enshrined on it. She originally thought this was the spiritual tablet of the ancestors of the Su Zhen family, but in the black and white photo, it was clearly an older man. Little pretty girl.

"This is……"

As soon as Shao Xiaoxiao asked, he immediately realized that this question was not good and hurriedly covered his lips with his hands.

"This is the spiritual tablet of my sister. My sister's name is Su Qingjia. She is four years older than me. When we were young, there was a flood in the village. She..."

Su Zhen didn't continue.

Shao Xiaoxiao thought the name seemed familiar, but didn't ask any more questions.

"sorry."

"fine."

The atmosphere was quieter.

Until Shao Xiaoxiao's father picked her up, she didn't wait until the water cooled down.

Shao Xiaoxiao's uncle was a cadre in the town, but her father was just an ordinary worker. When he drove his electric car to pick up Shao Xiaoxiao, he was still wearing work clothes.

The girl pursed her slightly dry lips and waved goodbye to Su Zhen.

They didn't have any more stories after that, and they only said hello when they met occasionally.

This has made many boys envious, and many classmates who were usually very friendly also came to him to get close to him and asked him what his relationship was with Shao Xiaoxiao.

Not long after the second year of high school started, they were assigned to the same class and had no chance to communicate. Shao Xiaoxiao was the Chinese class representative. She would only come over to ask questions when she failed to receive Su Zhen's homework.

When she asks for help, she will have a stern face and a fierce look on her face, without even thinking about the friendship she had in the past.

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It's evening again and the sun is setting in the west.

The tiles next to the blackboard were illuminated in hot gold. Shao Xiaoxiao stood quietly in the flying dust. He wore a school uniform for gymnastics on his upper body and a pair of tight blue jeans with leggings on his lower body. He looked like an illustration in an anime setting collection. The light gilded her curves.

The math teacher looked at the blackboard and nodded.

The world is quiet at this moment.

Fallen leaves, dusk birds, flags, everything surges in the wind and appears silent. The old glass window cuts them out and serves as the background. In the center of the painting, Shao Xiaoxiao's steps are steady and her figure is as light as flying catkins. She returns to her seat and sits upright.

The light filtered in from the window, leaving golden prisms on her cheeks. She looked at the writing on the blackboard, reflecting on herself like a narcissus.

This is September 2009.

The first half of the second year of high school.

Su Zhen will remember this day forever.

"Shao Xiaoxiao... That's right. I didn't expect that your usual grades would be average, but you could actually do such a difficult question correctly. It seems that you have been studying hard recently. Many of the students I taught before had poor grades at first, but they improved by leaps and bounds after their second and third years of high school. Once you get into a good university, you have to keep up your efforts."

The math teacher finally felt a lot better: "Okay, you all sit back in your seats, especially you, Su Zhen. If there is another time, I will call your parents to the school to see if you still dare. …”

Su Zhen didn't hear the rest of the words clearly.

The spirit that had been tense for too long finally broke. As his vision went dark, he lost the power to mobilize his body.

Students screamed.

"Teacher, Su Zhen fainted!"

(End of this chapter)