Enthusiastic people generally have more opportunities.

Good things and bad things are equally divided. Sometimes you will get the rewards you deserve, but sometimes someone always wants to make you busy more.

For example, now, I finally arrived at school, but teacher Bai Jie suddenly received a call saying that someone had fainted again, and asked her to go back to pick her up. Then Bai Jie arranged for Zhang Zhiming to take Yuan Keke to the infirmary, and rushed back after saying that.

Already.

"Do you need me to send it?" Zhang Zhiming asked.

His back was covered with Yuan Keke's sweat. He really wanted to go back to the dormitory quickly and change his clothes, so now he hoped that Yuan Keke would say no.

However, Yuan Keke glanced briefly and nodded slowly: "Okay."

Zhang Zhiming looked at Yuan Keke who could move freely and asked, as well as the infirmary in front of him which was not too far away. He was a little speechless.

But it’s not too far anyway, so let’s go with her.

"Then let's go quickly!" Zhang Zhiming said.

Yuan Keke seemed a little sad, gently brushed his hair, said "OK", and then walked together with Zhang Zhiming.

The atmosphere was too quiet. Yuan Keke didn't talk to each other along the way. Zhang Zhiming lost interest after saying a few words. Her steps were very slow. The more literary word is called melancholy, but to put it more bluntly, she said she was unhappy.

"Hey!"

Yuan Keke suddenly poked Zhang Zhiming's arm, raised his head and looked directly into Zhang Zhiming's eyes and said, "Zhang Zhiming, can I ask you a question?"

"What's wrong with this?" Zhang Zhiming said.

Yuan Keke bit his lip and forced a wry smile: "As the squad leader, am I doing a bad job?"

September is obviously so hot that it can cause people to suffer from heatstroke, but Yuan Keke feels her heart is cold and her mood is very complicated.

In fact, she knew that someone had tampered with her backpack.

Not only that, she also knew who did it, and even why they did it, and why they refused to give her a sip of water.

But she couldn't figure out why she would be treated like this by fellow girls just because she didn't want girls to be looked down upon.

The education that Yuan Keke received since childhood is that girls are a disadvantaged group, and boys should give priority to girls in everything. From childhood on, when boys and girls quarreled in the class, the teacher always sided with them. This felt like it was good for girls.

But the result is that some girls are becoming more and more delicate, and they feel more and more like princesses that everyone should pamper.

And this group of girls especially likes to exercise their so-called privileges, which has ruined the reputation of girls and led to many people hating working with girls in collective work.

She encountered such a thing when she was in high school. At that time, the school held an activity, which was her favorite project, but the teacher in charge directly named no girls to participate. She refused and asked the teacher why.

As a result, I got an answer. The teacher had suffered enough from her senior classmates. In that teacher’s impression, the female classmates were unwilling to do any work and wanted a share of any achievements.

In comparison, the male classmates are much better. They do all the dirty work and don't talk about hard work or not.

Since then, Yuan Keke has always wanted to prove that girls are actually no worse than boys. They can also work hard and contribute to the collective achievements.

Examples abound in ancient times. Fu Hao and Hua Mulan are both her idols. Like these two, she wants to be like a woman and lead girls to be stronger than boys.

But today she suffered a blow. She thought she was going to challenge a boy, but unexpectedly she died against a girl first. Yuan Keke wondered if she shouldn't have such unrealistic fantasies.

"Well...how should I put it, it's really not good." Zhang Zhiming said seriously, rubbing his chin.

"As expected..."

When Yuan Keke heard this, she lowered her head and her eyes turned a thin red, her brown pupils shone with a little sparkle, and her chest felt tight.

"Are you so fragile?" At this moment, Zhang Zhiming suddenly became serious.

After these setbacks, he began to doubt his life. It was exactly the same as before. The way Zhang Zhiming looked at her, he seemed to see his former self.

Arrogant and arrogant, vulnerable to hardships.

"When you are at a trough, you should not stop at failure or be stuck in a difficult situation. Instead of constantly complaining about why you failed, it is better to actively meet new challenges. Life is full of ups and downs. Only by moving forward bravely can you discover

It is the sword in the dream and the rise after failure that make dreams come true.”

"Although I don't know what you want to do now, and I'm familiar with you, but based on my one-sided understanding, I think you should be a warrior, not a coward, right?"

"That's all I can say to comfort you. After all, I'm just a shy boy who doesn't know how to talk."

After saying that, Zhang Zhiming, under Yuan Keke's stunned gaze, took out the small red flower hairpin from his pocket and handed it to Yuan Keke, gently raised his eyebrows and smiled: "This is my comfort gift to you, come on, monitor!"

This card was bought by Zhang Zhiming when they were buying gifts for Liu Shishi. Originally, he wanted to give it to Yu Chunjiao, but he was busy with Lele and forgot about it. Now it happens to be useful, so he won't keep it.

I'll give it to Yu Chunjiao next time. She doesn't know anyway...

"Thank you!" Yuan Keke accepted the gift and whispered.

Zhang Zhiming saw that she was still a little stunned, and said half-truthfully: "You're welcome, I'll be fine if you protect me more in the future!"

"Impossible, I will not protect anyone." Yuan Keke turned his back and refused to recognize anyone, but his energy and energy had obviously improved a lot.

Okay, you talked so much and wasted your saliva. Zhang Zhiming yawned a little, waved his hand and walked away: "Oh, monitor, I'm sticky, I'm going to change clothes first, bye!"

"Hey, aren't you going to take me to the infirmary?"

"Oh, you said you won't protect me, just go on your own, Seyo Lala!"

"..."

"Let's listen to his advice this time. Well, be a warrior..."

Zhang Zhiming's back had already walked away. Yuan Keke opened the hairpin in her hand and took a look. She looked up at the white clouds on the horizon. She smiled lightly, with two small dimples appearing on her lips.

In fact, she felt that she had nothing to do now, and there was no need to go to the infirmary. She might as well go back to the dormitory to change clothes. Speaking of which, her clothes were soaked with sweat and were sticky.

It seems like it's all my own sweat.

Yuan Keke thought of what Zhang Zhiming had just said, his face turned slightly red, and he thought to himself that his sweat might also be on his body.

(ps: Please give me a follow-up reading on Tuesday. I have been eliminated. Fortunately, the editor gave me another chance. If the following reading is not enough next Tuesday, then I will be out of luck...)

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