At that time, I was a junior high school student, and there was a boy sitting in the back row of me. His name is Shen. In class, he always likes to sleep on his stomach. He is unscrupulous and idle, and he doesn't care about his teachers and classmates at all. He is a troublemaker. Although he doesn't like studying and doesn't listen carefully in class, his grades are still good.
He is the headmaster's son and the teacher can't help him. For the sake of the headmaster, every time he makes trouble and makes mistakes, he is punished for cleaning the blackboard and being Lei Feng every day. Strangely, instead of refusing, he was willing?
Xiaolan, my deskmate, is whispering to Xiao Ou next to her, as if to say, "Shen, he won't give in so easily. There must be some conspiracy. Just wait and see. "
In this way, I found Shen interesting and began to observe his words and deeds.
Through observing him, I found that he was quite good. He likes to make trouble on the surface, but in fact he is kind at heart. In the eyes of his classmates, he just showed his bad side, but on the other hand, he was hidden in front of the public.
? "Shen, class is coming soon. Why don't you go up and clean the blackboard? " Our monitor Jamlom is very fierce. He stood in front of him, patting the table. "Well, wait a minute, right away." His first reaction was to cover the notebook, as if writing something. He looked up at the monitor, closed the notebook, locked it, threw it into the drawer with a clash, and twisted his ass to the podium.
Xiao Wei, a classmate, could not help laughing. Shen turned his head, hiding a freshly rubbed chalk eraser on his back, and strode out in front of him, grimacing and asking, "Classmate, is it funny?" Before Xiao Wei could answer, he took out "Xiao Li Fei Dao" and asked, "What is this?" "A fool knows this is a chalk eraser." Xiao Wei laughed even louder.
I saw him put the chalk in front of Xiao Wei and clap his hands, so the chalk dust floated in the air, and most of it fell into Xiao Wei's eyes, face and mouth. Xiao Wei dares to speak out, but he is the headmaster's son and not to be taunted. He is really dumb to eat Rhizoma Coptidis, and he can't say how bitter he is.
"It's raining outside. I am in pain. I don't have an umbrella. " When I looked at the classroom and found that it was just Shen and me, I didn't know where I got the courage. I crept up to him and saw him writing something with his head down. I took a closer look. That's a diary. Although his handwriting is scrawled, I can see who is sacred. I got to know him from his diary.
I have a cough. He reacted and looked up at me without any malice. "Shen, do you have an umbrella? Can you lend it to me? " "I have, but only one." He is very unusual today, and his speech seems to be very polite. "Well, forget it, I'm leaving." ?
I turned to leave, walked to the door of the classroom, growled, and there would be no food if I didn't go to the canteen. I was going to run, and he left me behind. "Well, if you don't mind, we can take an umbrella." He was a little shy and his face suddenly turned red. "Is that all right? Yes, yes, "I am inexplicably happy. The protagonist walks beside him and walks into the wind and rain together.
He gave me all his umbrellas and was soaked to the skin. He didn't come to class the next day. It is said that he caught a cold and hasn't seen him all day. I'm a little sad, but I still miss him.
This is Shen, the headmaster I secretly love in junior high school. Later, he transferred to another school before finishing the first grade, and I never saw him again. Now think about it, if I told him earlier, would he accept me? hahaha ......
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