Dingling.

After the first class, Chen Fan and his men stood in the corridor, leaning against the railing, looking in front of them, but looked at the fourth class from the corner of their eyes.

"It's out, it's out." Chen Dong whispered.

The others looked over secretly and saw He Qingzhu wearing school uniform walking out of the classroom from the back door and heading towards the bathroom.

Chen Dong said, "Did you see it? I said you didn't lie to you."

Cheng Bo sighed, "It seems that she has compromised under the pressure of the school."

Liu Xinyu tsk and said, "No, I think this look is more suitable for her now."

Wen Decheng had different opinions, "I still like her previous dress, fashionable and tasteful."

Only Chen Fan didn't say anything, thinking in his heart, is this considered a change of history?

In my memory, He Qingzhu never came to school with a school uniform, and wearing a wig was her biggest compromise.

Of course, in the original history, he and He Qingzhu had no intersection, and had never said a word. One time after school, he accidentally saw her sitting in a small car smoking, and his impression of her was even worse.

Later, she transferred to school before she finished her semester and was said to have gone abroad.

They chatted for a while and finally changed the topic.

Cheng Bo asked, "Chen Fan, can you get into the basketball game between Class 10 in the afternoon?"

Chen Fan said, "I won't go, I'll go find a job in the afternoon."

"Then Xinyu, you go there."

Liu Xinyu said, "Okay, leave it to me."

A few people started talking about basketball games.

When the school starts every semester, basketball competitions are often held between classes, which are held by students themselves. This time, it is a competition between the entire grade, and their class draws the lottery to class 10.

Chen Fan's class is average. When he was in his first year of high school, he scored in the second round at one time, but he didn't even enter the second round at one time. His shortcomings were his height. There were more than 60 people in the class, not even one with a size of over 1.8 meters.

It is difficult for other classes to play a tall man over 1.85 meters tall and stand at the basket.

Chen Fan actually wants to participate, but making money is more important.

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At noon, the school bell rang, and the whole school seemed to be boiling, and countless students rushed out of the school gate like a tide.

Chen Fan did not rush to leave, and did a few questions. He waited until the people in the class were almost gone, and then he brought the kettle and the key to leave the classroom.

When school just ended at noon, everyone was in a hurry to go home, and there were a lot of people at the school gate. Chen Fan didn't want to squeeze in with them.

He went back without his schoolbag at noon, and after dinner, he immediately returned to school.

When she was about to arrive at the carport, Chen Fan unexpectedly saw He Qingzhu. She was standing under a big tree next to the carport with her schoolbag on her back, as if waiting for someone.

He glanced at it and withdrew his gaze. He had just had a fight a few days ago, and it was a bit embarrassing when he met at this time.

I was very happy when I scolded me. After thinking about it, I thought that those words were quite unpleasant.

"Hello."

Unexpectedly, He Qingzhu walked straight towards him.

When Chen Fan saw that it was obviously coming for him, he couldn't help but frown.

Could it be that after going back, I felt that I didn’t perform well that night and was about to scold him again?

This is a school, and it is not suitable to scold a girl. This battlefield is very unfavorable for him.

He Qingzhu walked up to him, held a book in his hand, looked at him and said, "I'm sorry for what happened that night."

Chen Fan was stunned for a moment, but never expected that she was here to apologize.

She continued, "I want to treat you to a meal as an apology."

Please have a meal?

Chen Fan suddenly became alert and said, "Even if you eat, I had something wrong that day. I said some ugly words, which was considered to be even."

He scolded her like that night, and she actually came to apologize and invited him to dinner. No matter how he looked, something was wrong.

This is an era of excessive self-awareness, especially young people, who are self-centered. No matter how big the mistake they make, it is still a cause and excuse for them.

No matter how small the mistakes others make, they are unforgivable.

Especially young people, if they are scolded by others, they will definitely not be convinced regardless of whether they are wrong. What's more, they are so ugly that it's good to not hold grudges.

It was too abnormal to come and apologize.

He Qingzhu said, "How can that be? You helped me, and I still scold you like that. If you don't go, it proves that you didn't forgive me."

The more she insisted, the more Chen Fan felt that there was something in it and said, "Thank you. It's really no need. My grandma is still waiting for me to have dinner at home."

After saying that, he took out the key, opened the car lock, and pushed the car to leave.

Unexpectedly, He Qingzhu suddenly sat on the back seat of the bicycle and refused to let him go.

Chen Fan looked at her in amazement, "What are you doing?"

He Qingzhu said, "My bike didn't ride to school, please take me home."

"My car is too old, and the tires are not good enough, so I can't bring anyone." Chen Fan saw her perplexity and responded calmly, "When you get to the school gate, you can see that kind of red tricycle. You can take that one to go home. It costs five yuan per trip, up to ten yuan."

He Qingzhu shook her head vigorously, "I don't want it. That kind of car is so dirty. So many people have sat there."

"My car is not clean either. The paint on it is taken off and it is a little rusty. If you don't believe it, stand up and look."

He Qingzhu's eyes darkened, and she lowered her head. After a while, she said in a very light voice, "Do you look down on me?" As she said that, she stood up, retreated aside, lowered her head, "I'm sorry, I'm disturbing."

Chen Fan walked forward two steps, but couldn't help but look back and saw her standing there with her back facing him, her slightly slender back, looking extremely lonely.

He asked, "Where is your home?"

"Ah?" He Qingzhu turned to look at him, with a crystal light in his eyes.

"The tires are not angry anymore. You have to fill them up first, otherwise I can't take you." Chen Fan pushed the car forward, "Let's go."

Not far from the school gate, there is a bicycle repairman.

Chen Fan pushed the car, and He Qingzhu walked on the other side of the bicycle, attracting countless attention along the way.

There are all kinds of small restaurants next to the school. Because the food in the school canteen is not very good, many people go to the small restaurants outside for lunch. It is not expensive. There is a small fried rice for only ten yuan, and the vegan one is only eight yuan. It can be said that it is quite affordable.

At this time, it was dinner time, and the small restaurant was filled with people. They all looked at them.

Chen Fan felt that his ordinary high school life was probably about to end.

Soon, when he arrived at the place where the car repair was repairing, he said to the master who repaired the car, borrowed the pump and filled the front and rear wheels. After trying it, he felt that it was almost done, so he thanked the master.

“Get on the bus.”

Chen Fan and He Qingzhu sat down and left on a bicycle.

This car was bought in the first year of junior high school. It is a little old and is not very smooth. It is a bit difficult to bring someone.

Especially the school is not far away, there is a section of uphill, which is not steep, but a bit long.

Chen Fan finally pedaled up, and he was a little breathing, and asked, "Where is your home?"

"On XX Road, just put me down at the intersection." He Qingzhu pulled the corner of his clothes with one hand and held the book with the other to block the sun above his head.
Chapter completed!