Chapter 3: Listen to something

The midday air was sultry and Lu Zhi's black hair was slightly moist. He glanced at Ning Zhen, then faintly retracted his gaze.
Chen Dongshu tweeted: "The new classmate is ill, and the older brother bullies him. It's so pitiful."
Before Lu Zhi said a word, Lin Zichuan slapped Chen Dongshu on the head: "Fool."
I don't have eyes, it's obviously choking.
A group of unscrupulous teenagers went to the opposite restaurant to order. The air conditioner in the restaurant was on, and the air was cool.
Everyone knows that Lu Zhi picks up his mouth and handed him the menu: "Brother Zhi, what do you want to eat?"
Lu Zhi gave the menu to Lin Zichuan who was aside: "I'll go out."
Out of the restaurant, there was another heat wave.
Lu Zhi put one hand in his trouser pocket, with broken hair scattered in front of his forehead, in an inattentive look, but inexplicably attractive, students passing by looked at him secretly.
Without squinting his eyes, he went to the small supermarket next door.
In the wonton shop, Tong Jia patted Ning Zhen on the back: "Zhen Zhen, are you okay?"
Ning Zhen shook her head. She had just coughed, her throat was itchy and her eyes were covered with water.
The corners of his eyes were slightly red, and there was a layer of sweat on his back.
Suddenly a bottle of ice water appeared on the table, and Ning Zhen raised his head subconsciously and met Lu Zhi's dark eyes.
Lu Zhi was a little lazy, seeing her dumbfounded, there were still tears in his eyes.
He raised his mouth.
Ning Zhen's head was empty, and he lowered his head subconsciously.
"New classmate, it's for you." He said slowly, "Remuneration for helping with moving books."
Ning Zhen didn't dare to refuse. She understood his character, and when she had to give something, he would try to get it over even if she didn't.
She stretched out her hand and held the ice water in her hand, and the coldness spread to her palm.
"Thank you." Ning Zhen thanked him, sounding like a gnat.
Lu Zhi glanced at the tips of her red ears and turned away.
Pushing open the restaurant door, a group of people winked at Lu Zhi.
The look is subtle.
No need for someone to push, Chen Dongshu consciously charged: "Brother Zhi, do you have a crush on other girls?"
Lu Zhiyun glanced at him lightly, his thin lips lifted slightly: "Fancy your mother."
I don't know what it looks like.
Someone laughed, like a signal, and everyone laughed.
Xiao Feng smiled and his shoulders trembled: "Brother Zhi is the famous emperor Gao Leng in the Third Middle School. Have you ever heard of a metaphor?"
Someone understood it and said, "Brother Zhi is the most ostentatious flower. It stays on the spot, and there are butterflies flying up."
Even Yu Shanshan, his ex-girlfriend, had been chasing after Lu Zhi for half a month before he was with Lu Zhi.
It's a pity that the woman made it herself.
"Brother Gao Lengruzhi, I don't believe that he will see a girl who has been here for a long time." Xiao Feng said.
Chen Dongshu almost jumped up and shook Xiao Feng's neck back and forth: "Fuck, you said the most vigorously just now!" He said that Lu Zhi must have taken a fancy to his little sister, but he changed his mind in a blink of an eye and made himself scolded.
Just now Lu Zhi walked out of the restaurant and took a bottle of ice water to the wonton shop. Chen Dongshu had a ghostly expression on his face, and he was uncertain: "Brother Zhi has a disturbed conscience. Did you apologize to others?"
"Is there such a thing as conscience?"
"No hahahaha!"
Xiao Feng raised his eyebrows: "Brother Zhi must have taken a fancy to someone. When did you see him take the initiative?"
Lin Zichuan frowned: "It's just sending water."
A group of people who were so idle were discussing in full swing, and Lu Zhi opened the door before he came in silent.
Lu Zhi ignored them, with a cigarette in his fingertips, and no one could see his expression clearly in the bluish white smoke.
Before class in the afternoon, Ning Zhen went to the logistics department to get two sets of school uniforms and a student handbook.
The school uniform is blue and the other is white, and the pants are all black. She switched over, and only the school uniform with an oversized size was left. She opened her neckline and looked at it. With a size of 170, she was only 163 in the second year of high school. No wonder Song Baoyun asked her to take it back and change it.
Ning Zhen went to the toilet and changed her clothes. The pants were too long. She rolled it twice, revealing her white ankles.
The girl in the mirror, wearing a sky blue mask, draped Qi Liuhai smoothly on her forehead, ponytail tied behind her head, her apricot eyes full of vitality.
The generous school uniform makes her more petite and thin.
Ning Zhen smiled, finally feeling the real feeling of returning to the sophomore year.
She did not go home at noon and went to the classroom to study.
There is no one in the classroom at the moment, and the students have either returned to the dormitory or have gone home.
Ning Zhen picked up the student handbook on the side and flipped through it. His gaze happened to fall on the fourth line of page eight, and the four characters "No Early Love" were particularly eye-catching.
She looked a little stunned, and she had been obedient and obedient since she was a child to Daning Zhen. Before meeting Lu Zhi in her previous life, she had never been late even once.
All the violations and rebellions of the youth come from that one person.
It is now the second year of the second year of high school, and it has been divided into liberal arts and science, and Ning Zhen selected the theory.
The third middle school is famous for its emphasis on science but not literature. Classes 1 to 10 are science classes, and classes 11 to 13 are liberal arts classes. There are only 13 classes in total, and science classes account for 10/13.
Ning Zhen touched the mask on his face, feeling a little worried.
Alas, wearing it all the time is not a way, she has to find other ways as soon as possible. After going through this semester, there will be a unified exam for the third year of high school, and she will be divided into classes according to the results. She will try to do better in the exam and will not be in the same class as Lu Zhi.
Two or three cicadas cried outside the window, and she memorized the chemical equation on the draft paper.
The shallow v-neckline with black sideline is softly attached to her white collarbone. The black ink pen worked slowly on the paper. After three years of stagnant memory, she struggled to regain everything.
She has never been a gifted student and can only work harder than others.
After memorizing it several times, she finally got a lot easier.
Open the Kaihua study question book and try to do elemental reasoning questions.
Zn...Cu, 64? She twisted her eyebrows, a little unsure, reached out to flip through the chemistry book, and suddenly saw someone standing beside her.
"Yeah..." Ning Zhen was taken aback.
Zhi Lu raised his eyebrows, flipped through his hand and didn't know when to take the student handbook, and suddenly smiled: "New classmates, I love learning~"
His ‘ah’ deliberately prolonged the ending sound, imitating her soft exclaim just now.
When Ning Zhen heard it, she couldn't stand the teasing, and her face blushed.
Fortunately, the mask was covered and he couldn't see it.
"Good chemistry score?" Lu Zhi put the student handbook back on Ning Zhen's desk, leaned against the podium, tilted his head and looked at her.
"No, not good."
He grunted inexplicably, his fingers clasped to the desk.
Amidst the chuckles, Ning Zhen sat uncomfortably in the position, like a pupil waiting to be punished.
"In chemistry class later, as soon as Bald Li asks a question, you raise your hand to answer, have you heard?"
Ning Zhen bit his lip and suddenly raised his head.
With a three-point smile in his eyes, he slowly repeated: "Have you heard?"
"Why do I have to answer the question?" she asked courageously. She was not a primary school student, and it would be embarrassing to raise her hand to answer. Or answer every question...
He didn't think he was hateful at all: "Because you don't answer, he will slap me. Can the students help each other, right?"
Ning Zhen retorted in a low voice: "Well, what if I don't know what to do?"
Lu Zhi almost laughed, how could there be such a stupid new classmate?
"Hmm... Then ask for your blessing."
He walked back to the second-to-last row and casually threatened: "New classmate, I have a bad temper, listen to something."
Ning Zhen took a deep breath and continued to do reasoning questions without looking back.
The only sound in the classroom was the rubbing of paper and pen, accompanied by the creaking sound of the fan from time to time.
Lu Zhi didn't sleep last night and didn't go to play with them at noon. He planned to make up for a while in the classroom, but he did not expect to hit a'new classmate who loves to study'.
Obviously it was already quiet, but he couldn't sleep.
Lu Zhi squinted half his eyes, and his eyes fell on the girl in the first row. She sat very upright, in the posture of a well-behaved elementary school student, with her thin arms exposed, and the school uniforms were so bad that she was a bit weak.
Still the little white skirt looked pleasing to the eye.
Classes start at 2:30 in the afternoon. The schedule of the third middle school is not as tight as the first middle school, and there are no mandatory requirements. At 1:45, a few people came to the classroom one after another.
Ning Zhen was a little thirsty. She remembered her hoarse voice. It was hard to get it like this. She was afraid that it hadn't been maintained for a few days before she changed back.
With a dry throat, she decided to endure it, anyway, it was only one afternoon, and she went back to drink again at night.
At more than two ten, the classmates came one after another almost.
Xia Xiaoshi rubbed her eyes to greet Ning Zhen, Ning Zhen nodded at her quickly, her eyes slightly bent, and a slight smile condensed in her eyes.
The class bell rang, and four or five teenagers rushed into the classroom from the front door like wind.
There was a smell of sweat, and everyone's back was wet. This is the price of running out to play basketball in the summer.
The last two rows heard the sound of dragging chairs, and the chemistry teacher walked into the classroom.
He is a middle-aged man, wearing a pair of glasses, short stature and slightly fat. Because of his sparse hair, he was dubbed "Bald Li" by class seven.
Teacher Li was shy, and his voice was loud: "I will enter the classroom early next time. I'm almost in the third year of high school. If I don't realize it, the teacher can't help you!"
A girl in the back row whispered: "Those people, even if they don't study, the money at home is enough for them to spend a lifetime."
"Stop talking, bald Li is over here."
"Okay, open the book now and see where I mentioned last time... in..."
"The second question on page 68." A student answered.
"Well, see the second question."
Ning Zhen opened a brand-new book. The second question on 68 pages is a big question with four sub-topics about nanoparticles of new materials.
She quickly scanned the lengthy questions, remembering the task Lu was assigned, and sweating in her palms.
Teacher Li repeated the big question, the tuned tone paused for a few seconds, and then started again.
"Which classmate gets up and talks about it, and which option is the second question?"
He pushed his glasses, his eyes drifted slowly to the last few rows.
Ning Zhen was startled, and raised his right hand through gritted teeth.
The whole class looked at her.
In the penultimate row, Lu Zhi laughed, and whispered an swear word: "Fuck."
Damn, it's so cute.