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Chapter 3 The first throbbing

On the second year of junior high school, my youth has become colored.

When I was going to junior high school to junior high school, the school suddenly said that there would be no key classes. Therefore, the students of the two key classes in junior high school were evenly assigned to each class. Fortunately, there were no key classes, because my grades may not be as good as key classes. I was afraid that I would be kicked out of the key class, which would be too shameless. Fortunately, luck is by my side.

I was assigned to Class 4, Grade 2, Grade 2, Grade 2, Grade 1, and many of my classmates were in class with me again. So, it is not too unfamiliar.

Well, my second-year junior high school teacher is a little fat but very powerful teacher Luo. He is also one of my favorite teachers, and it happens to be my Chinese teacher. As for mathematics, hey, it is the terrifying math teacher in his thirties who taught me in his thirties in his thirties in his first year of junior high school.

The second grade courses in junior high school are added with another physics subject. Huh, it is another subject that drags me down, and I don’t like it.

Everything was normal and dull in the early stages of my second year of junior high school. I was still drawing and accompanying me as bored.

Until a particularly unhappy night came, I had the beginning of a transformation...

After the self-study get out of class at night, it was almost time to go to bed late. There were only a few people left in the classroom, including two or three female classmates.

Okay, I was about to leave, but suddenly a female classmate walked out of the classroom before me and then closed the door.

There were only two female classmates left in the classroom. I thought that female classmates were going to have a prank, so I said loudly: "Are you wrong?!" Because I was often played by some classmates in elementary school, which made me psychologically shady, so I was not able to accept such pranks.

Then, the door opened.

I glanced at the female classmate and I read out anger from her eyes.

For about half a second, she shook her gaze from me with contempt.

At that time, my heart was also very unhappy! I thought to myself: Tell me!

Then, he walked past her coolly, went down the stairs and returned to the dormitory.

The female classmate was in the first grade of junior high school and was a student in Class 1. Her grades in the class were also among the best. However, I didn’t have a good impression of her! She looked very, very ordinary, so even if she was angry with me, it would have no effect on me. Humph! She didn’t sleep well that night...

However, fate comes with such a mask. I really didn't expect that she will deeply affect me for a long time...

After that night, it took a long time.

A female classmate behind my seat gave me a nickname: Wulong.

I didn't care much at that time, after all, when I was in elementary school, I had enough fancy names, so I was used to it. However, someone actually gave me a fancy name like "Semi-fat and Skinny Dragon" in the second year of junior high school, and I was ashamed...

But for some reason, many people like to call me "wulong". I also admit that I have a flower name called "wulong".

During a very ordinary break, a woman's voice suddenly came to my ears: "Oulong! Oulong!"

I turned around curiously and saw that it was the angry female classmate that night!

But it's so strange, why did she smile so brightly? It seems that I haven't talked to her...

Why do you still call me Wulong? And you call me so kindly? Wasn't she angry with me? After a series of questions, I smiled a little in panic and replied: "Ha?"

She smiled and asked, "Why do so many people call you missed? I think it's so interesting."

I replied with a silly smile: "I don't know, they just like to call this."

Then, we all laughed...

The female classmate is Di, which is a special name. I originally just used the name "Wulong" as a name, but because of her, the name "Wulong" has become as important as my real name.

Although it was not her who helped me get this nickname, it was her who made this nickname profoundly influence me.

When it was finally time to build the position, she happened to build the position behind my seat.

From there, my youth began, not only with color, but also with a rare smile.

"The unsolved eyes, my heart is like a needle under the sea. Just guessing, I lose my appetite. It's a bit annoying and charming~" Huhu...

This is the lyrics of the song "Only Feeling for You". I forgot how many essays and weekly diaries I have started with these lyrics...

Why do you like this beginning? Because, this is the beginning of my youth throbbing.

In the second year of junior high school, the Fahrenheit began to become popular! I liked to listen to "Only Feelings of You" that they sang with Hebe!

On rainy or sunny days, as long as the melody of this song floats out on campus radio, I will feel so happy! Naturally, I often hummed...

The pattern after the title is probably like this.

My seat is in the second row. In front of the seat, there is a girl named Jing. Her face is a bit fleshy and cute. She happens to be my good friend and good sister. They are all characters in the first grade of the key class in the first grade of junior high school.

On the left side of the seat, there is a boy named Kaijin. His personality is a bit like me, like a child.

On the right side of the seat, the same deskmate, named Li Jin. He was my classmate in the first grade of junior high school, so it is quite reasonable. However, I was secretly competing with him in my heart.

During the afternoon class when I didn't remember the date but was very profound, I heard Di chatting with her deskmate, just to talk about the song "Only Feeling for You". Moreover, she sang it softly. I was quietly eavesdropping, and then turned around and smiled at her, a bit of a sneering...

I asked a little bit slander: "Singing?!"

Di answered me a little shy but smiled naturally: "Yes, can you sing?"

Haha! The opportunity has finally arrived! The ** I want to show in front of girls suddenly swells!

I pretended to be calm and smiled: "It's just a little bit."

Unexpectedly, Di was excited and quickly rans out a sentence: "Hurry up! Come and sing to me!"

At this moment, my heart suddenly became scared, and the wings in my heart were still shy after all.

I replied embarrassedly: "I'd better not." After that, I turned my head back...

Then, a word that I could not forget pierced from behind me and reached the bottom of my heart at that moment.

"I hate you the most!" Di said angrily.

I was stunned for a moment, turned my head to look at Di's eyes. It seemed that she felt a little disappointed when she despised me outside the door that night.

Her words hit my weakness, and I did delay my weakness, and I missed a lot of things because of this weakness. In addition to my aunt who told me, she was the first person to say this to me.

A very powerful force forced me to say: "Okay, I'll sing..."

Di laughed so happily all of a sudden!

I was a little confused by her smile...

I took a deep breath, but Di kept staring at me tightly. No, take a deep breath! Take a deep breath...

Start: "The unsolved eyes, the heart is like a needle under the sea. Just guessing, I have lost appetite. It's a bit annoying and charming..." The overall feeling was that it was the gentlest time I sang so much as I grew up.

I only sang these few sentences because the next few sentences are female voices, and I can't sing them. For the sake of my image, I only sang these few sentences decisively. Also, this can give people the illusion that they only reveal a little bit of strength. Haha!

I thought she could just listen to it casually. Unexpectedly, her eyes were filled with intoxication, and she smiled sweetly and clapped her hands to praise me: "Wulong, you sing well! Keep singing and keep singing!"

I felt so sweet! As I walked out of the classroom, I waved my hand: "No, no."

In the corridor, looking at the di in the classroom, my heart beat so fast! What does this feel? It's so special. Why didn't I feel like this before?

After entering the classroom, Jing also came back. Di said to Jing excitedly: "Jing, it turns out that Wulong sings are so good!"

Jing suddenly showed a Nani expression: "Really?"

Looking at me constantly telling others that I am good to me, it seems like I have seen an angel! Because only angels can let me see my goodness and let me know that I exist.

After that day, my chat with Di began to become more natural. However, I also began to taste the jealousy.

Yes, there are people around my seat that will make me compete secretly!

As time goes by, my feelings really start to be like that song.

I only feel for you...
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