Loving You Dearly

Teacher Li looked at Ning Zhen unexpectedly. Students at this age don't like to raise their hands to answer questions.

Even the top classmates in the class on weekdays will avoid his eyes when they hear the question and answer.

It's rare to see such an active classmate, Teacher Li smiled and said: "Students who raised their hands, come here."

"Are you a new classmate? The teacher hasn't seen you before, what's your name?"

Ning Zhen blushed and said softly, "My name is Ning Zhen."

"What Jane?"

"Ning Zhen." She said unequivocally.

The class laughed.

Ning Zhen felt ashamed, a little at a loss. Fortunately, Teacher Li called out for silence.

"Student Ning Zhen, what do you choose for this question?"

She looked down quickly, ‘what is the property of sulfuric acid in the above reaction? ’.

"Choose C, acidic."

Teacher Li nodded repeatedly and asked Ning Zhen to explain the principle. She followed her thinking, speaking slowly and clearly, and understood everything she was listening carefully.

Teacher Li was very satisfied, gave her an approval and asked her to sit down.

Ning Zhen breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this question is not difficult. She had a solid foundation before, and she still remembers some simple and basic things.

Chen Dongshu likes watching the excitement the most, and couldn't help laughing wildly: "Hahaha, this girl... who jumped over from elementary school? You have to raise your hand to answer questions, so I'm so laughing."

Lin Zichuan smirked. In the eyes of people who haven't raised their hands to answer questions since childhood, this kind of positive and good student is simply a strange flower.

He turned his head to look at Lu Zhi.

Lu Zhi held his head with one hand, with a smile in his eyes.

Teacher Li added the extended question type and talked about the option that is easy to choose wrong, reminding me to pay attention to the mistake next time.

The tone of voice suddenly stretched, "Well, do any students talk about the third question, the volume of gas generated under standard conditions, this is the key question type, remember to take notes if you don't."

In the silence, the little hand was raised again.

Strange silence.

Teacher Li coughed, "Is the only classmate Ning Zhen who can answer this question? Can other students be more active?"

The other classmates were suffocating to death.

"Well, classmate Ning Zhen, get up and talk again."

Ning Zhen was a little embarrassed. Even Xie Yu, who hated her, laughed uncontrollably. She looked like she was mentally retarded.

The key question types are often difficult. She obviously didn't go smoothly with the previous one, and she hesitated in some places.

But anyway, the point is correct, although the process is not perfect.

When she sat down, her forehead was sweaty.

I silently prayed that the teacher would stop drawing people.

Xia Xiaoshi's eyes in the back row changed when she saw her. Her front row turned out to be an "extraordinarily active student bully"?

In the next twenty minutes, Teacher Li didn't ask anyone to answer questions.

The string in Ning Zhen's mind finally loosened.

She glanced at her watch, 15:03, and get out of class was about to end in seven minutes.

"I will draw a classmate to explain why the oxidation-reduction equation cannot be used here."

Ning Zhen raised his hand subconsciously.

Teacher Li stayed for a second, and quickly reacted: "Student Ning Zhen, you said."

Ning Zhen's heart was beating fast, and under the watchful eyes of the whole class, the tips of his ears were red to dripping blood.

"I, I won't."

Lu Zhi's threat seemed to be in her ears, she raised her hand reflexively, and then stood up to realize that she had forgotten this knowledge, not at all.

"Fuck hahahaha..."

"Hahahahahahahaha, it doesn't work anymore, my stomach hurts when I laugh."

Where did the new classmates come from? It is a rare animal.

Lu Zhi in the back bends the corner of his mouth and his eyes are bright.

It's rare for Teacher Li to see a good student. Knowing that Ning Zhen is embarrassed, she didn't make it difficult for her to sit down. He said: "It's a good thing to love learning, but try to know the answer before raising your hand..."

Ning Zhen lowered his head silently, his face blushing under the mask.

Alas, she was so embarrassed for the first time since she was a child.

Forget it, as long as Lu Zhi doesn't bother her, it's okay.

Finally came to the end of get out of class.

Xia Xiaoshi in the back row talked to her: "Ning Zhen, don't be sad. It's great that you can answer the last two questions. I can't understand the questions."

"Well, I'm not sad."

Xia Xiaoshi endured it, but curiosity prevailed: "Do you like chemistry class very much?" I didn't see her raise her hand in the previous math and Chinese class.

"..."

Lu Zhi's temperament is that those who obey others prosper, and those who oppose others perish.

She raised her hand, and he didn't bother her.

Before school is over, the English teacher reminded: "The monthly exam will be coming next Thursday. Students hurry up and review well."

Next Thursday... Then there are eight days left.

Ning Zhen remembered that the rule of Class 7 was to choose seats according to grades, starting from the first place.

Lu Zhi's group usually sits in the last two rows, leaning against the back door, it is convenient for them to skip class.

She shouldn't be sitting with them.

As soon as the bell rang after class, the students all left the classroom one after another.

Ning Zhen borrowed Xia Xiaoshi's physical notes and copied them into his book. Chinese and English are easy to regain, and things of the nature of science need to work hard to get better.

She rubbed her sore wrist and looked at her watch, it was almost six o'clock.

Ning Zhen put Xia Xiaoshi's physics book back in her place, and put her own physics book in her schoolbag.

Turn off the fan, doors and windows, and she turned off the lights. The room darkened suddenly, and the sky outside was orange, looking warm.

After Ning Zhen locked the door and made sure there were no problems, he went down from the second floor.

Tong Jia didn't go along with her, and she had to copy notes, so the two did not go together.

The June wind is hot and still dull at dusk.

Ning Zhen turned around the corridor, suddenly stopped, covered his mouth, and gently retreated to the corner of the corridor.

At the dim staircase on the first floor, a man and a woman stood.

The girl hugged the boy and was crying.

Ning Zhen squatted down and hid himself carefully. She didn't want to run into this scene either, after all, the boy was Lu Zhi.

Lu Zhi leaned against the wall with a cold expression, with a cigarette in his hand, and flicking the ashes from time to time.

Yu Shanshan hugged his waist and cried quietly.

"Azhi, can you forgive me, I know you have me in your heart, and I can't live without you. Don't do this..."

He took a cigarette, as if the person being hugged was not himself. Lu Zhi's eyes were cold, and when she finished crying, her thin lips uttered a word: "Get out."

Yu Shanshan froze, she plucked up the courage to apologize, but in exchange for a bad word. Self-esteem and shame make her ashamed, she let go, took a step back, and tried to draw a smile: "I will always wait for you, A Zhi, I will wait until you forgive me."

Lu Zhi snorted lightly, as if listening to a joke.

Yu Shanshan's figure disappeared on the stairs.

Ning Zhen lowered his eyes and rubbed his calf.

She didn't deliberately eavesdropped, but they were there... She, she had to go there to go home.

Lu Zhi did not move, and she did not dare to move. Her legs were getting numb, so she had to switch legs to support her body. Ning Zhen thought distressedly, when will he leave?

Lu Zhi wiped out the cigarette butt, straightened up, frowned, and glanced upward.

A small corner of the black fabric was exposed.

Ning Zhen was startled when he heard the footsteps and looked up.

To a pair of dark and deep eyes, he raised his eyebrows: "Are you enjoying it?"

Ning Zhen was caught and stood up suddenly, not knowing where the courage came from, and ran around him without saying a word.

The heartbeat was so fast, she didn't dare to turn her head, and ran far away in one breath, but Lu Zhi didn't catch up.

She patted her chest, it was terrible.

Lu Zhi's tone that she knew too much to kill others just now made her heart cold when she thought of it.

Ning Zhen ran like a frightened rabbit. The light blue schoolbag was swayed, as if the fragrance of her hair still remained in the air.

Gently shallow, like jasmine.

Lu Zhi chuckled, but he was a little annoyed.

She saw it. Do you come early or late?

Lu Zhi walked to the trash can and threw the contents in his hands. Previously, he had a cigarette in his right hand, and held it for a long time in his left hand.

That's one, and it's much more cute.

Ning Zhen opened the door, "Dad, Aunt Xu, I'm back."

Before entering the door, she had already taken off the mask.

Ning Haiyuan was drawing the design, but did not respond to her. Xu Qian was busy in the kitchen and raised her voice: "Zhen Zhen first changes shoes, washes her hands and prepares to eat."

"Okay." Ning Zhen put on slippers.

She glanced at the living room and did not see Tang Zhuo, but his schoolbag was on the sofa.

Ning Zhen washed his hands and went to the kitchen.

When Xu Qian saw her coming in, she knew she wanted to help, and waved her hand: "Quickly get out, you don't need you here." The kitchen smelled like oily smoke, and Ning Zhen coughed so badly the other day.

Xu Qian's voice is loud, and her tone of voice is also slightly cold. At the beginning of the previous life, Ning Zhen had a gap with this stepmother, but after getting along for a long time, she knew that she was a good person.

Ning Zhen would not fight with others. She obediently went out of the kitchen, wiped the table clean with a kerchief, and arranged the dishes for the family.

Xu Qian greeted dinner, and Tang Zhuo came out of the room.

He is fourteen this year and is in the third year of junior high school.

Tang Zhuo is Ning Zhen's step-brother. Ning Haiyuan and Xu Qian were married and both had a child. Both were remarried. In the same situation, no one disliked each other.

Ning Haiyuan glanced at the school uniform on Ning Zhen and frowned.

"Zhen Zhen, you have to study hard when you go to the new school. The third year of high school is about to determine your next year. I heard that there is no strict management in the third middle school. You should not follow your studies and keep your good habits."

Ning Zhen put down his chopsticks: "I see, Dad."

Xu Qian snorted, "What's wrong with the third middle school? The number of people who are admitted to the first middle school every year is not less than that of the first middle school. Besides, Zhen Zhen is so obedient, studying hard and not falling in love early. child."

Ning Zhen lowered his head, her long eyelashes trembled.

Not in love...