Chapter 7
After school, the classroom is in a noisy state.
"I didn't take out the garbage yesterday. The Organization Department deducted points for inspection of hygiene. Today's on-duty students must remember to dump the garbage before leaving!" Labor Commissioner Sun Hao stood up and said loudly.
Not many people listened to him, and everyone was busy packing their things and going home, and the classroom was empty in an instant.
The column on the duty student on the blackboard contains the names of Xu Yijia and Ji Shixue. Ji Shixue and Xu Jia and others have been practicing football on the basketball court. Xu Yijia didn't want to disturb them, so she prepared to clean it alone.
Song Ranran felt that since she was in Ji Shixue's position, she should be on duty with Xu Yijia, and volunteered to wrap up the work of mopping the floor and wiping the blackboard.
There are people on duty in the classroom every day, so there is not much to do, just wiping the blackboard, sweeping the floor, mopping the floor and taking out the garbage. The task is not heavy.
Song Ranran wiped the blackboard clean. Seeing that Xu Yijia was still sweeping the floor, she helped her sweep the garbage from the three and four groups into a pile. The two of them took mops to go to the toilet.
Walking at the door of the toilet, Su Qinghan sent a WeChat message: Ranran, my aunt got two tickets for the Meilan Drama Club tour, and we will go and watch it tomorrow night.
Song Ranran was excited and returned a "Love You" expression pack. When washing the mop, she hummed a light and unknown tune. It sounded quite pleasant when mixing with the gurgling water.
"Ranran, what do you think of Ji Shixue and Xu Jia?" A voice suddenly appeared next to him.
Xu Yijia turned off the faucet, stood the mop aside to drain the water, and turned around to look at Song Ranran.
"?" Song Ranran looked back with questions.
She had just turned around for two days and didn't know many classmates. Although Xu Jia sat in the back row, neither of them said a few words. The only two times they asked her where the class monitor was. However, judging from his attitude towards Xu Yijia, we can tell that he is a good person.
As for Ji Shiseong, although he didn't often talk or laugh, he not only gave his position to her, but also borrowed textbooks for her. He would rather be punished by the history teacher than explain... These behaviors are enough to show his concern and care for his classmates.
Although he did not do a good job of fighting with the No. 3 Middle School, the flaws did not conceal the merits. He was still a good classmate whom he loved very much.
Song Ranran added quietly in her heart.
"They are pretty good, why do you ask that?"
"Before National Day, a survey exam was organized for the whole grade. This afternoon, the results of each subject were released, and Ji Shisei tied for the last place with Xu Jia. However, they were the first and second in the academic examination, but they were just average in English."
"Did they...have something happened to the basic test?" Song Ranran couldn't believe it.
The first and second person comes in, and the next time it becomes the last one. The second person is really big.
Xu Yijia: "Teacher Yang said they didn't want to study. The head teacher showed me their physics answer sheet, and every question just avoided the correct answer. It felt like he was deliberately trying to get zero points. Xu Jia simply didn't do the big questions afterwards."
Song Ranran: “…”
"Now the head teacher and Teacher Yang both have a headache with them and want me to help them learn, but I can't keep an eye on them at the same time..." Xu Yijia wanted to say something, she felt that this request was a bit difficult, but she had to say, "If you don't resist them, can you be with me?"
"Yes, they are not English, I can help them with English." Song Ranran showed all the expressions wrapped around me and said with a smile: "In the future, we will supervise them to study together."
"Yeah!" Xu Yijia nodded affirmatively.
The two left with a smile.
When they walked to the classroom door, they were stunned for another second.
All the chairs inside were turned onto the table, and the garbage was packed into the bag, so I just had to throw it away.
Which hero who did good deeds without leaving a name for him? Song Ranran was a little surprised.
Wu Zhihao squatted beside the socket on the podium, playing PSP while charging. When he saw them coming in, he waved to Xu Yijia and shouted: "Squad leader, why are you here now? I've all turned up the chairs?"
Xu Yijia was still a little confused, and Song Ranran asked for her: "You are not on duty today."
Wu Zhihao laughed twice, scratched his head and said, "I deducted points for cleaning yesterday. Master Jia asked me to scan it again. Just throw away the garbage, I will drag the floor."
When he said this, Xu Yijia couldn't say anything else.
I added today's garbage yesterday, and it was a bit too much, so I used three garbage bags to complete it.
After saying goodbye to Wu Zhihao, Song Ranran and Xu Yijia carried their schoolbags and went downstairs with their garbage bags.
You have to pass by the playground from the teaching building to the school's garbage disposal station.
The basketball court on the other side of the playground kept coming from the ball and cheering sounds. Song Ranran looked over and could vaguely see a few figures.
"Everyone is very attentive to the basketball game." She said to Xu Yijia with a smile.
Xu Yijia: "The school only has one sports meeting and basketball game a year. If you don't participate in the third year of high school, you can only compete in the first year of high school and the second year of high school. This year marks the 70th anniversary of the school's establishment, and all classes are very important."
"Then do we need to prepare for the sports meet as well?" Song Ranran asked with some expectations. In the past, she took on several events in the class when she studied abroad.
"I want it, but the sports meeting should start until the end of the month. The project schedule has not yet come out. Xie Bin may have to sign up for everyone in a few more days."
As the two of them talked, they walked to the processing station.
After throwing the garbage, Xu Yijia rushed home and took her to take a shortcut and walked out of the school through the grove.
No. 1 Middle School has done a good job in greening. In addition to having a small garden, it has also opened a special area to plant trees donated to its alma mater by previous graduates.
In the 70 years since its establishment, No. 1 Middle School has sent away a group of outstanding graduates, and the trees they donated have grown into towering trees. The branches and leaves of the trees are layered and arranged very closely, blocking the sunlight from the woods and becoming a secret base for No. 1 Middle School students.
Before entering, Xu Yijia told Song Ranran: "Many people will confess to people they like here, and couples will date here. Usually, those boys will come here when they fight. If we run into each other, we will pretend that we didn't see it, stay away and take a detour to the side."
Song Ranran nodded solemnly.
Xu Yijia also said: "But it probably won't happen now. Everyone has left school at this time."
The two of them walked halfway, but they didn't even get into half of the figure.
"The weather is hot now, so it's quite comfortable to stay here." Perhaps the problem of Xu Jia and Ji Shisei's tutoring was finally solved. Xu Yijia's heart fell to the ground, and his tone was brisk: "I heard from the senior sisters in the second year of high school that they would sneak in here for lunch in summer, lay a picnic blanket, and prepare some food, just like when they were a child."
"Yijia..." Song Ranran held her hand and signaled her to look right ahead: "There are people there."
There is not much gap between trees. Looking from their direction, you can only vaguely see two figures, but you can't see the faces clearly.
The boy leaned against the tree trunk and lowered his head. The girl stood in front of him with her back facing Song Ranran and the others, keeping her head looking up at the boy.
According to the situation, it should be a confession.
Xu Yijia pointed in the direction that was completely opposite to the two of them and whispered: "Let's go from there and go around."
Song Ranran nodded slightly and walked from the side with her waist.
"Is there anything wrong?" The boy's cold voice came from the other end, with unconcealed alienation.
"I like you." The girl's voice echoed clearly in the woods, with a hint of trembling, but also had the determination to move forward.
Song Ranran felt that the voices of both of them sounded familiar, and unconsciously glanced over there.
With just one glance, he hit the sight of the confessed boy.
Ji Shixue was originally called here by Kan Qingya, so she was a little impatient.
He was thinking about finding time to meet Xu Qiang, who was in Class 8, so he called Xiao Shulin to chat before someone came to Song Ranran.
He became even more impatient when he heard the footsteps of outsiders behind him.
But after looking up, impatientness turned into a complex mood.
Because the person who came in was not an outsider.
With a distance of about ten steps, Song Ranran stood there in a daze, looking at him in confusion.
"Bang!" I don't know who stepped on the dead branches on the ground, disturbing the tranquility of the woods.
"Xu Yijia, Song Ranran?" Kan Qingya looked at Ji Shixue's eyes, her face feeling embarrassed that she was discovered: "Why are you here?"
"I'm sorry for disturbing you, let's leave now." Xu Yijia apologized to her in a low voice, gently pulled Song Ranran's hand, and signaled her to go quickly with her.
Ji Shisei stepped in front of them in a few steps.
"Wu Zhihao didn't go to clean up?" This is asking Xu Yijia.
Xu Yijia: "He went, he dragged the ground."
He nodded slightly, frowned again, and looked at Song Ranran: "Why haven't you been back yet?"
Although he was wondering why he asked this, Song Ranran still said: "I am on duty today, I just finished throwing the trash."
Ji Shixu was slightly stunned, as if he was recalling the list of students on duty.
Kan Qingya disappeared at some point.
Ji Shixu paused for two seconds and said, "Don't come here if you have nothing to do in the future, it's not clean." As for why it's not clean, he didn't explain.
"I understand." Song Ranran pursed her lips, revealing half of the dimples, and waved at him: "We're back, you should go home early."
Then, before he could react, he pulled Xu Yijia away, with a little panic on his face that was too unconcealable.
It was obvious that he had encountered someone confessing, but he was even more panicked than the defendant, the white accused.
Looking at Song Ranran's hurried back, Ji Shixue smiled at her lips.
Not long after, it became cold again.
Ding Yifan's original words echoed in his ears.
——Xu Qiang from Class 8, I heard that he likes to invite beautiful girls to the grove to confess.
Chapter completed!