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"Come to me?"

He let out a cry but still looked up at me persistently with his small head up, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

"Why don't you speak?"

"Ok?"

The child then lowered his head and said softly, "Passing by. Sorry to bother you."

She is depressed.

There are fireworks blooming in my mind.I'm dizzy with joy.

"Just say it straight. You come to me and don't disturb me at all." I pulled the child into my arms and rested my chin on her head. Just smelling the fragrance of the child's hair, the irritability of the past few days gradually faded away.

Ji snorted.She told the truth obediently: "I didn't see you when I woke up." Her tone was as flat as water.

But I just imagined that the child opened his eyes in the classroom in a daze, but when he looked sideways, it was in an empty space, pursing his lips, with a little aggrieved and helpless expression.

I am special to her.

I suddenly understood that I was just dissatisfied that the child was still indifferent to me after I put in so much effort. I just didn't want the treasure I discovered first to be taken away by others. I was just afraid that the first place next to this child would no longer be I.

Probably like the fledgling plot, the old mother always pays special attention to her first child.

Ji stayed and stayed with me in the art room to attend lectures and paint with me.I discussed communication with my classmates, and she was watching me quietly by herself.

The president is very concerned about this child.Gave her a painting set to try.

Then I discovered that the books that children read in class are more books on the introduction to painting.

I successfully passed the rematch.So until the finals are over, I still have to continue training.

Ji began to join our discussion, still reticent, but often hit the nail on the head.It's a pity that even the president didn't find this good seed at the beginning.

After just a few weeks of study, Ji Yisheng's sketches are no less than that of the president, an art student who has studied for two years.She is a real little genius.The president is very envious, and has also attracted the jealousy of many people.

I won the second prize of the district in the final.

Night training is over.

Ji said that the late revision of the disappearance case in the past few weeks made the head teacher feel good.I also suggested that I continue to draw with Ji Yisheng and find a hobby for her.There is no worry that children will delay their studies.

But it's a really good proposition!

I don't know if Ji Yisheng is a good candidate for art.

All I know is that she doesn't particularly like drawing.For a student with such good grades, the school would not agree to her taking the path of an art student.She was just following me. After the finals, I refused to take Ji to the art club to attract people's hatred.

Oh, little follower.

Do you know that you beat a bunch of seniors and sisters to pieces?

But I still asked her seriously: "Do you like painting?"

The child looked at me with dark eyes, and replied obediently: "You like it."

"It's not that I like it, it's that you like it. You have to have a hobby. Give it a chime. You have to have something you want to do."

I mean it.The children also listened very carefully.

She probably still had a brainstorm, and it took a long time before she said seriously: "Okay."

Then when I went back to school next week, I saw a camera and clicked a picture on me.

The child raised his face, expressionless.I took out my photo club membership card and a camera and put them on my desk, and the camera screen showed me just now.

"It's a hobby."

Ji's sweet voice sounded.Flat and flat, no ups and downs.

It's like facing the class representative who is urging us to hand in our homework and said without rush: "This is homework."

I:. . . . . .

09.

Jisheng doesn't like to mention her family, and she doesn't like to be invaded by anyone in her carefully guarded domain.

I only stayed at her house once.

Afterwards, no matter how I tried, she kept her mouth shut and refused all my visits.

This is especially true after Ji Yisheng joined the photography agency.

On the last club activity class on Friday, she went to the photography club and I went to the art club.

By the time school was over, she had long since disappeared.It can't be blocked.

After the science and technology comics won the award, my popularity in the class began to spread inexplicably.

A male classmate who belonged to the same art club as me in the class confessed to me.

The boy is handsome and handsome.The grades are above average, the hobbies are wide, the popularity is quite good, and he has all the sunshine at that age.The Prince Charming that should be in a girl's fantasy is the appearance of a boy.

Taboo things like puppy love have an inexplicable charm for us in adolescence.

So when the boy asked: "Can you date me?", I didn't think much, and nodded slightly under the booing of everyone.

The campus life where Ji Sheng and I were inseparable originally also began to stagger the time.

The break between evening classes became a time for me and the boy to chat and walk in the corridors and on the playground.

Ji said obediently and would not disturb.She is always so sensible and measured.

No asking, no intrusion, no curiosity.

With Teacher Luo's approval, Ji stopped taking the medicine completely with a sound.After that, she accepted the invitation of her head teacher to participate in chemistry and mathematics competitions.

During the evening study period, I could no longer find my little deskmate.

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