Duan Jiaxu's eyebrows relaxed, and the corners of his lips curved: "Why do you suddenly speak so officially?"

Sang Zhi said honestly: "My father said you have to admit when you have done something wrong."

"Who said you did something wrong?"

"I think what I asked made you unhappy." Sang Zhi said, "This is the wrong thing to do."

"It's okay, I'm not unhappy." Duan Jiaxu rubbed her head, "Take back the money you spent on candy."

Sang Zhi put his hands behind his back: "I don't like sweets."

"Then buy what you like." Duan Jiaxu lowered his eyelids and stared into her bright eyes, "Can I borrow money from you again when my brother is really too poor to open the pot?"

After getting in the car, Sang Zhi walked to the back seat and sat down by the window. She glanced at Duan Jiaxu outside the car window, then quickly looked away and looked at the money he stuffed into his bag.

Sang Zhi closed the zipper gloomily.

Night has not yet fallen, and the color of the sky is dark red, dyeing the large clouds with color. The distant mountains are picturesque, with clear outlines, dotted in this color.

Sang Zhi stretched out his finger and drew the word "paragraph" on the window, then quickly rubbed it away.

She suddenly felt very depressed.

I find it a little confusing.

Does it mean that the older you get, the more troubles you will have?

But she feels that she is not very old yet.

Duan Jiaxu doesn't seem to have either.

This unexpected meeting was the last time Sang Zhi saw Duan Jia Xu during this summer vacation. The next month, Sang Zhi participated in a summer painting class and started writing her summer homework.

She started to get busy with things that she should be busy with at her age.

Sang Zhi never asked Sang Yan about Duan Jiaxu, nor did she take the initiative to contact him. She didn't know if he went home in the end, or if he was still working so hard part-time.

But she secretly bought a piggy bank.

Secretly, I saved a lot of unused pocket money in it.

Maybe it won't be used in the future.

But occasionally she feels that she might need it in the future.

The new semester begins in the second grade of junior high school.

In the class placement test at the beginning of the school year, Sang Zhi performed normally and entered the key class. Most of her classmates were strangers, and even Yin Zhenru, whom she was most familiar with, was assigned to another class.

In the same class as Fu Zhengchu.

After changing shifts, Yin Zhenru didn't come to play with Sang Zhi much.

Sang Zhi herself was not very proactive, so the contact between the two became less and less. She was also a loner, and she didn't take this matter too seriously.

In the blink of an eye, the end of October has passed.

Xuri Middle School began to prepare for the school sports meeting, and went to Nanwu University next door to borrow a venue. Sang Zhi had no interest in sports at all, but there were not many girls in the class, so she was forced by the teacher to sign up for one.

Sang Zhi could only do the long jump reluctantly.

The class also specially spent money to buy a class uniform. This class uniform was designed by Chen Mingxu. According to his taste, he will not accept any objection. The pattern in the center is a grand sunflower, which looks gaudy.

It was the most tacky class uniform that Sang Zhi had ever seen.

The day of the school sports meeting.

Sang Zhi felt embarrassed, so she changed into the class uniform when she got to school, and then followed the large troops to the nearby Nanwu University.

Except for the time when Sang Yan moved to the dormitory, this was Sang Zhi's second time here, and it didn't feel new at all.

The boys who were not competing around gathered in a group in the stands and started to play Three Kingdoms. Sang Zhi watched for a while and heard the broadcast calling for the long jump inspection of the second grade girls, so he went to the inspection office with a girl in the class.

In addition to the venue, Nanwu University also arranged a bunch of volunteers for them.

Such as now.

Sang Zhi met her brother at the inspection office.

Sang Yan was sitting under the inspection tent. When he saw her, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, and he tapped the table with the tip of the pen in his hand. He looked a little evil: "Classmate, you are not qualified to participate. Go back."

Sang Zhi swallowed his anger and said, "What's wrong with that?"

"Not tall enough."

"I've never heard that height is required for long jump."

Sang Yan glanced at him and leaned back: "You can't be only 1.2 meters tall, right?" After saying that, he looked sideways at the sleeping person next to him and said with a smile: "You think so, brother?"

The author has something to say: Sang Zhi: Sang Yan is a dog, black and ugly.

I originally wanted to write something longer, but my hand speed is really too slow (kneeling down)

It's a little late, sorry everyone.

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