Devil’s Warmth

The spring outing attracted the school's attention. After 2002, the school would not allow teachers to take their classmates to spring outing and autumn outing alone.

After this incident, Pei Chuan's popularity in the class has improved a lot.

He kept his face cold all year round, and no one in the class talked to him. Now the boys at the back table have the courage to ask him to borrow an eraser.

"Can I borrow it and pay you back when you run out." There was a male student wearing glasses at the back table. He was obviously nervous when he said this and couldn't help pushing his glasses.

For the first time, Pei Chuan encountered such a situation. He didn't move and looked at the boy lightly. The boy's cold sweat was almost coming out: "Forget it, forget it ..."

Beiyao crossed the 38th line drawn when he was a child, pulled out the eraser from Pei Chu's pencil box, and quickly put it on the boy's table at the back table.

The boy said dryly, "Thank you."

Pei Yao held her chin to look at Pei Chuan, and her eyes contained a smile, like a summer flower blooming outside the window. Pei Chuan glanced at her and returned to the boy at the back table: "No thanks."

Her eyes lightened gradually, and she was secretly laughing all day.

After the glasses students at the back desk found that Pei Chuan was not so scary, sometimes they even asked Pei Chuan for questions.

Bei Yao also listened, she can maintain her top three in the class. One is to rely on the memory of a few years ahead, and the other is to work hard. She often started writing homework as soon as school was over.

Bei Yao found that Pei Chuan was very clever and extremely clever.

He can solve many methods for a mathematical problem. When he explains it to others, he doesn't like to talk, so he writes steps to show.

But the steps are simple and clear, which makes people immediately understand.

Bei Yao wondered, how could he be so smart!

When he graduated from elementary school in 2002, Pei Chuan was first in the grade. The young boys and girls under the sycamore tree took a picture, and this was the end of their elementary school career.

The sixth grade summer vacation is long and easy.

Zhao Zhilan spent this year under the provocation of Zhao Xiu. It is similar to "What good is your girlfriend's performance? My slender girl is like" Xuexue "."

Zhao Zhilan returned from work and looked at Beiyao, who was still carrying baby fat on her cheek: "Yao Yao, your aunt has a dance class. Why don't I send you to dance?"

Beiyao shook her head: "I missed my age, and now I am not very good at learning."

The main Beyao didn't like the mean aunt, and the family borrowed their own money. They hadn't paid a point after more than three years, and they wouldn't pay back in the future.

"How can a holiday home work? I have to exercise." There are fewer girls in the community, Fang Minjun is cold, and Bei Yao and Fang Minjun can't play together, so they spend more time at home during the holidays.

"Will I follow the saucer?"

"Yes, I'll buy two more plates tomorrow and come back."

At that time, the Internet was far from developed. The Beiyao family had a dvd player, which could be viewed on a disc.

Bei Yao's home is on the third floor, and Pei Chuan's is on the fourth floor opposite.

They were all lying on their side and they could see each other as soon as they opened the window. It was just that Pei Chuan's room had a small balcony. He was separated by curtains when he was nine years old, and Bei Yao could not see him.

The sun was shining on the floor at the end of July. Pei Chuan accidentally opened the window and saw the blue bellflowers blooming in front of the girl's window.

They are animated like little bells.

Bei Yao's room only had an old vertical fan, she jumped out of breath and opened the window for ventilation. The floor of Pei Chuan's house is higher. He inadvertently lowered his eyes and saw Beiyao dancing opposite.

She stretched her body, with the tenderness and elegance of a little girl, and raised her arms.

Because of fear of heat, Beiyao wore a tender green vest.

Her movement caused the vest to move up, revealing a dazzling white waist, and a small and lovely belly button. She was obviously not slender, but her waistline was soft and fragile, and she was not enough.

Pei Chuan's face changed, and he closed the curtain with a brush.

Throughout the summer vacation, Bei Yao never saw the opposite curtain open.

The aerobics had no effect, and the girl grew up in time.

Although Zhao Zhilan was disappointed, he also understood that these could not be forced. In September, the junior high school was started, but the junior high school in city C is farther away from home, with a full forty minute journey, and it is not in the same direction as the primary school.

Beiyao is also pleased that she and Pei Chuan are still in the same class.

Junior Seventeen is a junior high school experimental class.

The number of acquaintances in this class was reduced a lot, because this class came in according to the final exam results of the sixth grade of primary school. Two classes, 7 and 8, were experimental classes, and the rest were ordinary classes.

Chen Hu entered the sixth class with honor, and he still sat firmly in the bottom of the sixth class.

There are also many acquaintances in the seventh class, Fang Minjun, Hua Ting, and Li Da coming in from the tail of the crane. Everyone is a classmate.

Chen Hu almost cried for this, a peer of the entire community entered the "learning hegemony class", except him.

He was beaten again by Chen's father.

On the first day of junior year, students can choose their own seats.

Hua Ting happily held Bei Yao's arm and sat with Bei Yao. Pei Yao gave a subconscious glance at Pei Chuan. He didn't know when he sat down with a little girl with short hair and a long skirt.

Beiyao froze for a while, and it was inevitable that she felt a little surprised, and then she thought that she should be happy for Pei Chuan.

She couldn't see whether Pei Chuan was willing to be at the same table with herself anymore, but the "three-eighth line" in six years of elementary school made her feel that Pei Chuan didn't like her very much.

Pei Chuan was in a wheelchair when he was in elementary school. Everyone knew that he had a disability in his legs. Now that he has arrived in a new environment, there is no Chen Hu who is silent. Pei Chuan is naturally close.

The young man looked very clean, tall and thin after the prosthesis was installed. His temperament was cold, and the crowd always saw him at a glance.

Now in this class, no one knows that Pei Chuan has no legs. He can get along with people like a normal person. Once you have a good start, it will get better.

Bei Yao thought about it, and sincerely rejoiced for him.

The little girl sitting with Pei Chuan was called Zhuo Yingjing, who turned to the junior high school next door. Most of the young girls and girls had their own playmates. Few people were empty around them. Although Zhuo Yingjing was a bit shy, but He sat down beside Pei Chuan.

"Hello, my name is Zhuo Yingjing, what's your name?"

Pei Chuan's face was calm. He glanced back. He had sat down in the first row of the window, but Bei Yao stopped coming.

Do you think you finally got rid of his disability?

Pei Chuan was in a bad mood and didn't want to talk about the new table at the same time. Zhuo Yingjing didn't look pretty, she was better than Qing Xiu, and her short hair was refreshing. Pei Chuan didn't talk, she was a little embarrassed, and she was no longer in trouble.

Until the book was published and Pei Chuan wrote his name, Zhuo Yingjing whispered, "You are the first Pei Chuan in our class! I saw your results, and it was awesome. Only one point was deducted from the language."

The boy's face was cold and childish, and he closed the book and turned to look out the window.

One autumn rain and one cool, the green sycamore tree faintly started to yellow.

Pei Chuan felt like a heavy lead stone in his heart, making him want to lose his temper. Summer has not completely passed and City C is dry. He will not suppress drinking water now, but the glass of water is prepared for Bei Yao, as if it has become a habit.

At dusk, he suddenly unscrewed the glass and took a sip of his head and took a clean drink.

At school, Bei Yao was not with Hua Ting. She moved slowly before loading a brand new English book, and Pei Chuan's back disappeared at the classroom door.

"G? Bae Chuan ..."

He used to wait for himself in the past, but today he has gone far without turning back.

Bei Yao hurriedly packed his workbook and pen case, went on his backpack and chased him. The red panda shook, and the pen in the pen box hit with a small amount.

Pei Chuan heard the sound of footsteps behind her, her lips sulking with discomfort and coldness, and she moved forward with a sullen head.

"Pei Chuan." The girl's voice was sweet and she was panting. "You wait for me."

The setting sun stretched their figures, and Bei Yao finally caught up with him.

"What happened to you? Aren't you going home together?"

He said coldly, "You and Hua Ting are back."

Bei Yaoxing Er's eyes wondered: "Huating's family is not in this direction."

He was even more angry: "Don't follow me, you're annoying."

Bei Yao was a little sad. She didn't understand why Pei Chuan was angry, and the girl was a little bit grieved: "My family is in this direction."

Pei Chuan has only two emotions since he was young, either indifferent or fierce.

Now he is in a fierce state. If he does not walk fast, the leg with the prosthesis installed will not see any abnormality, but he is walking forward as if he was angry.

When passing by Li Da and Chen Hu, Chen Hu was stunned. The man who walked super fast and awkward was Pei Chuan?

Until the beginning of the week, Pei Chuan and Bei Yao did not reconcile.

On Friday afternoon, the first group was on duty, including Pei Chuan.

On Pei Chuan's table, the book was disturbed by the classmate who placed the stool. Zhuo Yingjing's eyes brightened, and he helped to sort out the book indifferently.

Among them, there is no Chuhe Han boundary drawn out by the youth.

Pei Chuan took the mop back, his face suddenly cooled down: "Who asked you to move me!"

He had dark eyes, and was a little scary when he didn't laugh. Zhuo Yingjing was scared: "I just help you ..."

"No need," he said.

"Why are you doing this?" Zhuo Yingjing was a little girl, and she was very grieved at Pei Chuan's cold face these days. "I am very kind and want to be friends with you."

The classmates scrambled for brooms at the back door of the classroom, and the classroom was quiet for a while.

Indus falls a few leaves, the autumn wind rises gradually.

He bent his lips, and the boy's cold face was a little ironic: "Being friends? Are you going to be friends with a disabled man with no legs?"