Chapter 229
"Okay, okay." The tablemate who was not familiar with me at all agreed, pushed me, and handed me a small note for the first time, which said, "Wow, you are so lucky!"

"It's okay." I replied to her like this, but saw that she looked disdainful after reading the answer, and sat on the back table without turning her head after she packed up her things. She probably felt that I was "pretending" again, but
Looking at the new classmate who has been smiling, her beautiful black eyes locked on me, and she is firmly stepping on the scorching sun step by step.

There was a strange determination in his eyes.

This is probably not a lucky thing.

"Hello, new deskmate." He greeted with a hearty smile as soon as he sat down. He didn't like being stared at all the time, and he didn't even want to look at him. I replied flatly, "Hello, hello .”

But he seemed to be talking to himself, looking at me and sighing softly, "It really hasn't changed at all."

"What did you say?" I asked him suspiciously. He shook his head and waved his hands again and again as if he was caught nervous, "No, no, I didn't say anything! Ah, yes, this is for you!"

He dug out a big light blue octopus doll from his schoolbag and stuffed it into my arms.

"What are you doing!!" I was taken aback. How can someone give a gift when they meet for the first time? It's still a stranger of the opposite sex.
Besides, the girls around me are all staring at this place secretly. I was not accepted by everyone in the first place. Of course, it is impossible to accept his gift. Why do I want to attract the hatred of some girls for no reason?

I refused bluntly, and his expression was a little hurt.

"Why not." He didn't stop, and forced it to me. I turned my head and stared at him impatiently. His eyes were wet, and he looked at me wronged like a wounded puppy. "This is obviously your favorite...it must be Will love it!"

"Who would like this strange-looking octopus doll?"

"You." He replied without thinking. I was angry, and he added, "This is not a doll, it's bread!"

bread?

Two blue octopuses the size of palms, black squinting eyes the size of mung beans, and big lips arranged up and down like two red sausages...

"I don't like this thing!! It's the first time we've met. Why are you giving me something?"

"That's right. New tablemate meeting gift. Accept it~"

"I do not want."

"Take it~"

"I do not want."

This kind of dialogue was repeated throughout the morning after school, and he was still pestering me until after school at noon. I really couldn't stand it, so I had to accept it.

"See you in the afternoon!" He waved happily and left.

"Hey." After watching us push back all morning, Mei Ling, who is now at the back table, poked me in the back, her tone was sour, and her eyes were strange, "You guys know each other? Classmates from junior high school?"

I was just afraid of this, sighed, and explained helplessly, "I don't know... People are more enthusiastic, it's a gift for new deskmates, as long as they are new deskmates, it will be given, and it's the same for changing people, it just happens to be me." The following words were added by myself, and I specifically emphasized that they are not for me, but I hope they can divert their attention.

"Oh." Meiling got the answer, and she still smiled as if she was saying that's the case, so she knew that she couldn't be liking you.

Slowly, all the people in the classroom left, and I was the only one left staring at the gently swaying branches and leaves of the trees full of golden sun outside the window in a daze.

12:30 now.

The empty classroom was terribly quiet, only the sound of cicadas chirping and leaves colliding. Watching the hour hand slide meaninglessly across the dial, circle after circle, time slipping away bit by bit, I was still sitting there in a daze.

My life is so boring.

Since I went to high school.

It turned out not to be so.

My stomach was growling, I didn’t want to get up to buy lunch, I remembered a gift from a strange new classmate, I tore open the package and took a bite, it was surprisingly delicious, it was full of taro mashed meat floss stuffing, my favorite, Just have it for lunch, it should be filling.

In the afternoon, physical education class.

The new classmate is pestering me again.

"..., are you annoying!" I threw the volleyball hard on him, facing the strange eyes of the girls who kept looking at me, I finally broke out.

...But he easily caught it, and smiled and leaned in front of me, "Don't be angry, I saw the packaging bag in the trash can, is the bread delicious?"

Thinking that the lunch was delivered by him, half of my anger inevitably disappeared. I didn't mean to lose my temper with him on purpose, but I just didn't want to be looked at with strange eyes by others, and I didn't want to be talked about by the girls behind my back. I was helpless Pushing him away, "It's okay."

"That's right! I told you that you would like it! Fortunately, you bought it right. Haha." He stood in the sun with the volleyball in his arms, but his smile was brighter than the sun.

"Can you stay away from me?" I glared at him.I really, really don't want to have anything to do with him.

I didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, I turned around and ran away, and I caught a glimpse of him trying to follow up, but was stopped by other girls, as if he wanted to practice volleyball sparring with him.

I breathed a sigh of relief and ran into the sports equipment room. There is a small space behind the wall where the volleyball is placed. I discovered it by accident. Every time I take a break in physical education class, I like to come here alone to hide from the sun. I am in a daze without anyone. Found here, and no one will find me.

I'm not used to dealing with other people and I don't like it.

I also carefully drilled in today, bent my knees and hugged myself, looking at the gap in the wall, there were small ants crawling over, and then fell in again, the faint laughter of them playing volleyball on the playground, the small space was lonely , I hold myself tightly alone.

It's nice to be alone and quiet like this, I keep telling myself that.

"Hi--"

Suddenly there was a boy's voice on the left, I looked at the source of the sound in shock, and gritted my teeth, "...! It's you again!"

He squeezed in with a smile, "Wow, how did you find this place, it's so hidden and cool."

I desperately pushed him out, but he suddenly hugged me, rolled in, covered my mouth with his hand to prevent me from making a sound, then lowered his head and whispered softly in my ear, "Shh! Someone came in. .”

There was the sound of approaching footsteps, probably from the sports committee to release the volleyball. The space is hidden and small. We barely hid in it as two of us huddled together. How could we be seen by others? !

"Hey, I seem to have seen a new classmate walk in just now, why is it gone?" Sure enough, it was the voice of the sports committee.

"I read it wrong, maybe I went to the next door to get the basketball." The other one is...

"He is a top student in No. [-] Middle School, and his grades are so good, why did he suddenly change schools in the third year of high school?" the sports committee asked suspiciously.

"Who knows." The girl who was not sure who it was said, "Maybe come down to reduce dimensionality and gain confidence. After all, I am in the third year of high school."

"It's also possible that the people in No. [-] Middle School are all monsters. But I think Gu Bingyan has a very good relationship with him. I heard from Meiling that the new classmate and Gu Bingyan were talking and laughing all morning, and coaxed the new classmate to give her a gift. I won't take it."

"Oh?"

"Gu Bingyan also said that we met for the first time. Do you believe it?" The sports committee giggled, "Look at her, she has been flirting with people all the time, what does she look like?"

"Oh. Isn't that what she is like." The girl chuckled, and I recognized that she was the class monitor.

The most popular girl in the class.

My best friend from middle school to freshman year.

Qi Ronger.

"That's right." The sports committee said disdainfully, "It was her in the freshman year of high school, deliberately squeezed between you and Sinan, knowing that you like Sinan, but you keep looking for him, it's disgusting."

Haven't heard this name for a long time.

Simon.

"Okay, don't mention it. She can go to whoever she likes, anyway, she likes to play tricks to attract boys. You too, it's best not to get involved with new classmates. Now that you are in the third year of high school, studies are more important. Good-looking boys There are a lot of things in college, let them play by themselves." The monitor said bitterly, and smashed the last volleyball into the bottom of the frame with such force that even I felt the partition behind me vibrate faintly.

Then there was a "snap", and the door was slammed shut.

(End of this chapter)

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