Chapter 21: courage

In the July weather, the air was full of heat.
As the final exam is approaching, the atmosphere in Class 7 is finally tense. Apart from the tension, there are also expectations for the summer vacation.
Xia Xiaoshi no longer reads novels and comics, and occasionally reads books after class.
She propped her chin and looked at Ning Zhen on the front side.
Ning Zhen has a pony tail, a beautifully curved neck, and his eyes are hanging down to calculate the problem. The noisy classroom seems incompatible with her.
"Zhen Zhen."
"Huh?" Ning Zhen turned around, "What's the matter?"
"The vacation is coming soon, where do you go in the summer?"
This problem has also troubled Ning Zhen for a long time. Today is the 7th and she still has three days to make a decision.
She hadn't answered yet. Lu Zhi came over from the back of the classroom. His black hair was wet, the water drops on his face slipped down, and his eyes were pitch black.
Only after they came back from the game, the group of them rushed in with cold water, but Lu Zhi was not at all embarrassed. The girls were watching him secretly, and to be honest, he looks very sexy.
With a cold expression on his face, he walked directly to his seat.
Ning Zhen was silent.
Xia Xiaoshi continued: "I wanted to go to H City to play. I have been thinking about it for a long time. I heard that surfing there is very cool in summer. Alas, but my mother didn't let me go, saying that it was my third year in high school. Don’t play so wild. Ah ah ah so long summer vacation, if I really stay at home, I will really get moldy. How about you, your parents let you go out to play?"
Lu Zhi sat down beside him. He happened to hear these words and looked at Ning Zhen with interest in his eyes.
Ning Zhen had to answer vaguely: "I don't know, there is still so much time left. I want to prepare for the final exam first."
"Yeah! You have to take the test well. I am optimistic about you. After this test, our class will be replaced by the first place hahaha." Xia Xiaoshi glanced at Lu Zhi secretly, her voice deliberately raised, "Yu Shanshan, such a bad guy, took a leave of absence and went home. This time, you must go well."
Yu Shanshan's affairs caused a sensation, and she took a leave of absence and went home without waiting for the punishment of the Academic Affairs Office. Most of them can't stay in the third middle school and will choose to transfer.
Ning Zhen didn't want to mention this matter again, so he nodded and turned around to continue working on the question.
Lu Zhi didn't respond, his knuckles were on the table, his eyes still looking at her.
"Ning Zhen."
Ning Zhen turned his head, and there was a smile in his eyes: "If it's a holiday, would you miss me?"
He speaks badly, but fortunately, the classroom is noisy and no one hears. Ning Zhen was a little embarrassed, and whispered back: "No!"
"So unfeeling." He bends his lips, not angry, leaning close to her, and smiling: "But I will miss you, which is very unfair."
Ning Zhen bit his lip and looked around. Fortunately, no one noticed it. She simply ignored him and lowered her head to try again.
Zhi Lu raised his eyebrows: "It can't be so unfair, right? Or let's make a deal. At the end of the semester, how many points do I test and how many minutes do you miss me every day?"
Her hand holding the pen was almost unstable.
What a deal!
"Ok?"
"Lu Zhi!" She put down the pen in her hand and didn't know what to say, making her face flush.
He smiled and his shoulders trembled slightly: "Well, well, I won't tease you." How could it be so cute.
Ning Zhen took a deep breath. Continue to calculate the problem.
The window next to it was open, and the wind blowing in was slightly warm. In places she couldn't see, his smile gradually faded, and he was going to be a third year in high school.
The time for the last assignment and transfer is the end of the term.
At the beginning of the third year, classes will be changed according to the final grades.
She appeared too late, and he was too in a hurry to even work hard. Lu Zhi lowered his eyebrows, his thoughts were like mountains hidden behind the fog, overlapping and unrealistic.
Lin Zichuan was also thinking about summer vacation. During class, he glanced at Lu Zhi several times.
Thinking of his own old man's explanation, he felt distressed.
Chen Dongshu patted Lin Zichuan on the shoulder: "Chuanzi, where are you and Brother Zhi going for summer vacation? Back to city B?"
"I will return, I don't know if A Zhi will."
The ease on Chen Dongshu's face also disappeared, and he was a bit embarrassed: "Brother Zhi is still angry?"
The matter is serious and serious, and the short answer is also simple.
It is impossible for Lu Zhi not to return to City B in his life. But he will certainly not forget the shame of leaving City B.
No one dared to presume this matter before Lu Zhi's face.
Chen Dongshu still remembered that when he first met Lu Zhi, he was a little higher. Lu Zhi had just transferred to another school, wearing a black shirt with cold eyebrows, his face looked good, but he was silent with pride.
At that time, Chen Dongshu thought that this was a hard-working little white face, and rushed to bully the newcomer.
The result was so miserable that I couldn't bear to remember.
Later, Lin Zichuan smiled and told him: "Ah, I forgot to tell you, I know A Zhi, and few people in City B dared to provoke him. I'm sorry to say it late." After a pause, he added. , "Don't tell me."
Can be regarded as not knowing each other.
Chen Dongshu touched his chin. He was really curious about Lu Zhijia, but Lin Zichuan was always secretive. He didn't even ask the fart.
In short, the family background is definitely not ordinary. It is definitely not easy for the Lu Family to be close to Lin Zichuan and look so mysterious.
Each have their own minds.
At dusk, a group of boys went to the pool hall. Lu Zhi was sitting on a chair not far away, holding the pool cue in his hand, and didn't go to play with them, slightly lost.
Lin Zichuan walked over, hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to ask: "A Zhi, are you still not going back this time?"
Lu Zhi raised his eyes, sneered in his eyes: "What are you going back for?"
"I think it's been a long time, no matter how big things are going, A Zhi, Uncle Lu is your dad, you can't..."
"Okay." Lu Zhi rubbed his temples, his brows and eyes were three-pointed tired. "Don't bother me with this."
Not far away, there were cheers and whistles, and it seemed that someone had scored a beautiful goal.
Lu Zhi suddenly said, "Chuanzi, it's going to be a third year in high school."
Lin Zichuan was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"
"What do you think about the division of classes?"
Lin Zichuan just wanted to say, don't worry, we must be in the same class. But looking at Lu Zhi's very serious look, he swallowed his words again, fucking... he should be asking Ning Zhen.
"Or? You cheat?" Wouldn't it be assigned to the same class if the exam was better?
Lu Zhi hooked his lips: "Do you think I didn't think about it?" The randomly assigned examination room, even if someone helps him, may not be able to pass Ning Zhen's level.
Lin Zichuan frowned: "Well, think of a way to make her almost take the exam."
Lu Zhi was silent for a moment: "No." What she cares about will be sad.
After all, it was annoying, Lu Zhi got up, sharpened his club, and after one shot, the black ball steadily fell into the bag.
Originally the summer vacation of the second year of high school should be made up, but the third middle school is indeed too free and humanistic, and only requires one more week, and then how to put it in the summer vacation. It is not until the winter vacation of the third year that students are restrained from studying hard.
Ning Zhen opened the next page of the calendar, July 9th.
Her fingertips stopped.
Grandma said that the deadline is July 10.
She wanted to learn to dance again, but she was shelved after meeting Lu Zhi. But it seems that the courage in my heart has not disappeared.
Ning Zhen took out his phone, hesitated for a long time, and clicked on the registration interface.
The competition date is July 30th, in S city.
Can a person who hasn't danced in four years been able to stand on stage in twenty days?