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Chapter 2 Adolescence

Bai Qiuan felt this was ridiculous and couldn't figure out what Zhang Jing's brain circuit was. But if he was blocked by Zhang Jing one day, he would have to beat him.

In short, Bai Qiuan's idea is to delay if possible. No one is willing to do anything thankless to fights.

"What are you trying to do?" Bai Qiuan frowned.

"If you don't want anything, you can fight for a breath!" Zhang Jing was making a loud noise.

When they reach their age, they naturally don’t think about the jokes like “finding a place in public”, which is simply unhappy.

Most of the teenagers in the senior year spent peacefully through the "children" they called, and they fought with people everywhere in order to not know what it means to be face-saving.

As for those who are unstable, or who have not entered the No. 2 Middle School, or even the high school entrance exam, there are certainly no shortage of geniuses mentioned in the news, but they just listened to it. Anyway, none of Bai Qiuan had ever seen any of them.

And at this moment, Zhang Jing... No, Zhang Jing, who has been in the entire three years of high school, has been working hard to fight side by side with adolescence...

Never leave and move forward.

"Then you talk about it!"

Bai Qiuan also became angry. Besides, he was not that kind of coward, otherwise he would not have been able to do such a "feat" of picking more than a dozen people just after entering the school gate.

"Just tonight, let's find a place with fewer people to compete (harmonious society, prosperity, democracy, civilization and harmony)!"

"So urgent?"

"And, my dad will finish the procedures tomorrow and I will go abroad to study. If I don't fight, I'm afraid I won't have a chance."

Bai Qiuan knew it in his heart. With Zhang Jing's grades, three books are feasible, and two books are unlimited. Instead of being ordinary in the three books, it is better to spend money on studying abroad gilding.

After all, it is true that you have money at home.

"Time and place, I'll go find you then!" Bai Qiuan said concisely. It would be better to end this annoying thing early, just to leave some deep memories for adolescence.

"After the lights are turned off at night, we will go out of the woods and play. After that, regardless of winning or losing, we will say that we will climb over the wall and go online!" Zhang Jing obviously had already planned it.

"become!"

The two of them made up their plans, and Zhang Jing went out for breakfast. Almost passed by. As soon as Zhang Jing left the door, a girl came in.

"Good morning, deskmate."

Bai Qiuan waved with a smile.

"Good morning!" Chen Xiaochan held two cloth bags in one hand and sat down next to Bai Qiuan with a smile.

Chen Xiaochan is the math class representative in Class 2, Grade 3. Because she was not good at math, the teacher pressed her to this seat. Of course, she also had this consideration when sitting next to Bai Qiuan.

However, the difference between Chen Xiaochan and Bai Qiuan is that Bai Qiuan can get into a second-tier university by working hard in English. Chen Xiaochan can get into a second-tier university without adding mathematics, not to mention that Chen Xiaochan's math difference is only compared to her other subjects.

It's the kind of difference that is the one who gets the exam for 80 or 90.

Chen Xiaochan is still a day student. It is said that her parents think that the school conditions are not good enough and are afraid of being wronged by the girl. So every day, there will be drivers at home driving a Tenghui car to pick them up and drop them off.

Yes, you heard it right, you are the driver at home.

But she herself is not a beautiful beauty, she is also a pretty beauty. Since her first year of high school, she has had all kinds of fancy confessions blooming around her.

Of course, as the party involved and the deskmate who has been involved for three years, these scenes are no longer surprising.

For example...

Now the small box on the table.

"Who gave it to me?"

Chen Xiaochan sighed lightly and put the small box into the pocket of the table.

"I don't know, I'll have it this morning."

Bai Qiuan spread his hands.

Of course, Bai Qiuan, who has been Chen Xiaochan for three years, did not be beaten and threatened by various "society brothers" as written in the novel.

On the contrary, there are many "friends" whom Bai Qiuan has never seen before, and they invite him out to play in different ways.

——The premise is to bring his deskmate with you.

Firstly, their school has never had any selection activities for class beauties. Furthermore, even if there is, in Bai Qiuan's opinion, Chen Xiaochan's appearance should not be able to compete for the rankings of "a few major school beauties"...

I guess so.

Chen Xiaochan's various reputations are only "very widely circulated" in a few classes around Class 2, Grade 3.

"These people are really there. They are all going to take the college entrance examination and are still not focused on reviewing, so they are just useless!" Chen Xiaochan couldn't help but complain.

If the little girl is excited when receiving love letters at the beginning, then the behavior of later generations continuing for three consecutive years will inevitably be annoying.

But he still couldn't refuse with a bad attitude, because it would leave a "pretentious" reputation in the group of girls. Therefore, most of Chen Xiaochan's complaints stopped in front of Bai Qiuan.

"After all, I'm about to graduate. I think most people will always have similar thoughts without regrets."

Bai Qiuan empathized with it. He began to long ago to love, but it was farther than the "eye" of children of the same age. Bai Qiuan longed for marriage.

Of course, this is not unrelated to what Bai Ma said about the uncle, who is not true or not. But sometimes what makes Bai Qiuan himself finds ridiculous is that he still doesn't know if there is a person like the uncle.

Just live only in Bai Ma's mouth.

So many times Bai Qiuan feels that he is a little out of place with this youth campus. Bai Qiuan doesn’t understand the gap between love and marriage. But he also knows it’s very far.

"Then what are you?"

Chen Xiaochan asked inadvertently.

"Me? What am I?"

Bai Qiuan, whose thoughts were drifting away, was stunned for a moment.

"I haven't had a girl I like in three years of high school?"

This is a common topic between the two. It probably starts with the two getting along, and this topic always appears, or Bai Qiuan asks Chen Xiaochan.

“Yes, there are many!”

Bai Qiuan said things for three years with a sincere look on his face.

This is not perfunctory. Bai Qiuan will be moved whenever he sees a beautiful girl. No matter how beautiful she is, he may think of what she looks like when she is in love or getting married.

And then...

Bai Qiuan cut off this idea with his own hands, and then he repeated it but never had any more than imagined action.

"Tsk, boring!"

Chen Xiaochan curled her lips and pushed a cloth bag bun in front of Bai Qiuan.

"Give!"

"So good?" Bai Qiuan looked at Chen Xiaochan with some surprise.

"My mother remembered that it was an English morning reading today, so she asked me to get one more at home."

Bai Qiuan's face was stiff and he felt that he couldn't hold it.

"But it seems that you were caught by the teacher this morning?"

Chen Xiaochan saw the garbage bag in Bai Qiuan’s pocket on the table.

"Well, I guess I'm in a bad mood."
Chapter completed!
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