Chapter 28

Fu Jia stared at the report card in front of her, and was stunned.

After a while, he patted the big head next to him and said, "Big head, take a look at what is written on this…" The

big head turned his head, and it was funny to see him staring at his report card in a daze. It was also strange, and said: "There are so many characters on it, which one are you talking about?"

Fu Jia pointed to the word "Nine" in "Ninth Place" and said, "This." The

big head rolled his eyes.

In the fourth weekly exam of No. 6 Middle School, Fu Jia got the ninth place in the class. The moment he got the report card, he almost jumped out of his seat.

Is he so powerful, is he really so powerful?

This is the top ten!

It has been a month since the school started, and tomorrow is October 1st, which is the long-awaited holiday for the students. After class, the students around were discussing where to go during the National Day holiday, and how to make use of it, which was compressed into a three-day holiday by make-up classes. Fu Jia didn't pay attention to these things, and looked at her report card happily.

I really want to show it to Lu Qi'an, he thought.

But… now is not the time.

Ever since she was explicitly rejected, Fu Jia lived a three-point and one-line life in the dormitory, classroom, and cafeteria, and seemed to have completely given up on pursuing Lu Qi'an. But in fact, not only did he not give up, but he also regretted that when he was rejected, he ran away without saying a word, which seemed spineless.

Now, holding back his strength to show Lu Qi'an his determination to never give up, he secretly prepared a gift.

In the afternoon, Fu Jia rejected a friend's dinner invitation, hurried back to the dormitory where no one else had come back, took a small bag, and left with the bag quickly, finding an inaccessible corner on campus.

He looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he opened the small bag, took out two long wooden knitting needles from inside, and dragged a small…

scarf that had already been knitted.

That's right, he wants to weave a scarf for Lu Qi'an!

After he ran away that day, he began to search for a more exciting and impactful way to pursue Lu Qi'an, and then he thought of this.

The source of the method is Cen Mengke, who said at the time: "If writing a love letter doesn't work, it probably means that the other party doesn't like this kind of nonsense. He is a practical person, so let's talk about it with him. Knit scarves and gloves for him with your own hands, and if you don't feel moved, you're not a human being."

Fu Jia thought it made sense, but at the time he thought scarf knitting was too feminine and difficult to learn, so he skipped it.

Most importantly, who would send a scarf in September and October? It is usually delivered on Christmas or New Year's Day.

But now, Fu Jia has no choice.

There is also an old yellowed book in the bag, which is "The Encyclopedia of Wool Weaving" that Fu Jia found in the library. He spread the book and put it on his lap, then carefully picked up the knitting needle, straightened the yarn, and arranged the gestures according to the pictures in the book, muttering silently: "Through it… take it, turn it, Let it go again…"

While reading, he clumsily followed.

He chose dark gray wool thread, which is not cheap. In contrast, knitting needles are cheap. When he first started, Fu Jia didn't even know where to swing his hands, and he didn't have any inspection tools. As a result, the burrs from the inferior knitting needles got stuck in his palms, which made him almost give up.

The thorns are too small to be seen in daylight, and they hurt when touched, which is extremely annoying. Fu Jia picked it up with a knife under the desk lamp, breaking through two layers of skin before picking out the thorn.

After so many days, Fu Jia has become more and more proficient, and the rough wooden knitting needles have been polished smooth by his hands, and they are no longer sticky.

Fu Jia continued knitting until the end of the lunch break, during which time she ate the bread she bought early in the morning for lunch. He tore apart the small piece that had been woven and checked it repeatedly. He didn't feel that his hard work all afternoon had increased the small piece, so he couldn't help but sigh. He put everything back in his bag and returned to the bedroom as if nothing had happened.

The roommates all woke up and were packing up their things for class. Seeing him walk in with a bag, he smiled and said, "Going to the woods to endorse again?"

Fu Jia hid the small bag and said, "Yes." The

other roommate also I thought it was funny: "Next time I will recite it in the dormitory. The three of us can't wake up from sleep thunder, so you recite it casually."

Fu Jia shook his head: "That's so embarrassing."

They left the dormitory together and went to their respective classes.

The same goes for after school in the afternoon. As soon as Fu Jia heard the bell for the end of get out of class, she cheered up and was ready to rush out immediately. The big head on the side saw his tense body, thought of his strange behavior these past few days, and hurriedly stopped him: "Alas, what are you in a hurry for?"

Fu Jia had long thought of a speech: "Go to the cafeteria." The

big head tut One sound, very disdainful: "Tomorrow is a holiday, what's the point if you don't eat a meal? Don't worry, don't worry, I have something to discuss with you, I will treat you to this meal."

Fu Jia looked embarrassed and said, "Do you have to treat me? ?" The

big head's face immediately turned down: "Please don't you want it?"

Fu Jia had no choice but to nod, "Okay, okay." The

big head made a yes gesture behind him, and a bunch of boys just oh Oh yeah, screaming, and gathered towards the big head.

Fu Jia was taken aback, and asked the big head, "Why are there so many people?"

"Hey, everyone wants to ask you to do things." Take it to the cafeteria.

On the way, Fu Jia struggled repeatedly but failed, and his complexion was a little ugly, but his tone was still kind: "Let's make it clear first, I can't just eat your meal without knowing it." The

big head comforted him: "It's easy to say, easy to say , It's just a little thing. Isn't this the 11th holiday? Our brothers have got driver's licenses, and we want to invite friends to go on a self-driving tour in the countryside."

Fu Jia snorted, nodded, and said, "I know, but I can't drive?" The

big head was speechless, and patted his head: "Am I the kind of person who tricks others into being coolies? I I want to invite you to come together, and call some of your friends by the way."

Fu Jia understood, a little embarrassed: "I see, I misunderstood, but I don't have time for vacation, I want…"

Seeing that he was going to refuse, the big head Quickly interrupt him: "Boss, Boss Fu, just do me a little favor, let's play together, how wonderful, self-driving tour, how free? Don't you know Senior Lu? Call him for me, please?" Okay?"

Fu Jia was stunned for a moment, stopped abruptly, and stopped on the spot.

"No." He said without hesitation.

Seeing that his tone was firm and there was no room for negotiation, he became impatient: "Don't refuse so quickly, just ask me if he would like to come."

Fu Jia was about to get angry: "I can't do this kind of thing ." It 's something."

Datou patiently persuaded: "Don't, let's talk about it in the cafeteria first? Let's eat first, we won't eat the big fire stove today, we'll eat small stir-fries, okay?"

They were about to enter the cafeteria, and Fu Jia refused to leave , They got stuck at the entrance of the cafeteria as soon as they arrived, which was very embarrassing.

"No, no, no, I have to go." Fu Jia said.

The big head lowered his tone, and held him with one hand: "Boss Fu, think again? Anyway, you are familiar with Senior Lu, so it doesn't matter about such a small matter."

Hearing the word "familiar", Fu Jia's anger rose up He said loudly: "Who said I know Lu Qi'an well, but we don't. If I do such a thing, he will be angry!

"

Anyone could see that Fu Jia was really angry.

The atmosphere was at a stalemate for a while, and Datou's friends looked at each other, not knowing what to say. Suddenly, someone sharp-eyed saw two figures not far away, and said excitedly: "Isn't that the dean and senior Lu?"

Everyone turned their heads to look over, and it really was Teacher Liu and Lu Qi'an, who were walking into the cafeteria, but It's not in the same direction as ordinary students, over there is the staff canteen.

The boy's voice was high and sonorous. After many years of experience, Mr. Liu was extremely sensitive to the word "teaching director", so he looked straight over here.

The boys were not afraid of being discovered, and they all shouted to her: "Hello, Dean!"

Teacher Liu shook his head in distress, and said to Lu Qi'an beside him, "I'm sorry, these brats are really…"

She managed to catch her . When I went to eat with Lu Qi'an, I really didn't want to be disturbed, which would bring bad influence to Lu Qi'an.

"It's okay, please go ahead." Lu Qi'an said, looking at the group of boys.

Fu Jia was surrounded in the middle, with an uncomfortable face and lowered eyes, not knowing what to dodge.

Others rubbed against him and grabbed his arm.

grabbed his arm.

"What are you doing blocking the entrance of the cafeteria? If you want to eat, eat well, and if you don't eat, leave!" Teacher Liu scolded.

The boys smiled and said, "Got it!"

Teacher Liu sighed, and said to Lu Qi'an, "Okay, let's go."

Lu Qi'an didn't move, lowered his head slightly, and whispered something to her.

Teacher Liu was surprised when she heard this: "Really?" She looked carefully among the boys, and she saw a boy she looked familiar with.

"Fu Jia, you haven't had dinner yet, since we met, why don't you eat with us?" Teacher Liu sent out an invitation.

Before Fu Jia, who was called, could react, he was pushed to the front by the booing boys.

"I…" He secretly glanced at Lu Qi'an from the corner of his eye in fear, subconsciously wanting to back away.

Behind him, Datou smiled and faced him, with eyes full of words: "Brother, I'm counting on you!"

Teacher Liu smiled kindly and waved to him: "Come on."

Fu Jia knew that he had to go if he didn't. I have to go too, gritted my teeth, and moved towards Teacher Liu and Lu Qi'an step by step.

The boys behind him smiled happily when they saw this scene, and entered the student cafeteria together.

Fu Jia: "…"

Lu Qi'an: "…"

Teacher Liu…

"Huh?" She looked suspiciously at the two children standing face to face like piles, neither talking nor looking at each other, and refused to move. Said, "What are you doing standing up, let's go too."

Lu Qi'an hummed, and took the lead, and then Fu Jia also moved.

Teacher Liu followed them, always feeling weird.

With the previous experience, Teacher Liu took the initiative to order a sumptuous dinner for Fu Jia this time. In contrast, the meat dishes that Fu Jia ordered with his swollen face to pretend to be fat were like relief food for refugees.

Fu Jia couldn't refuse, kept saying thank you, and accepted Mr. Liu's kindness.

"You don't need to thank me, just thank Qi'an." Teacher Liu said with a smile.

Holding the chopsticks, Fu Jia was coy for a long time before whispering, "Thank you…thank you senior." After speaking, he quickly put a mouthful of white rice into his mouth.

Lu Qi'an looked indifferent, and said, "You're welcome."

This tone made Teacher Liu feel chilly just listening to it. She couldn't help asking her guess: "What's the matter, did you quarrel?"

Fu Jia shook her head frantically.

How dare he quarrel with Lu Qi'an.

The most quarrelsome and angry person here is Lu Qi'an. Angry every day, or angry for no reason, those who didn't know thought it was because he was rejected.

Seeing that Lu Qi'an didn't reply, Teacher Liu gave up and changed the topic to another topic.

"By the way, today just happens to be Monday. The weekly exam results should come down, Fu Jia, how did you do in the exam?"

Speaking of this, Fu Jia's interest became high. He quickly swallowed what was in his mouth, and said : "It's not very good either, I only rank ninth in the class."

After finishing speaking, Fu Jia felt comfortable.

Who would have thought? He actually had such a day that he did well in the exam and still lamented hypocritically, saying that he was "not very good." Mr. Liu had been involved in Fu Jia's transfer matters, and he knew Fu

Jia's details well. He was very pleasantly surprised to hear that he could achieve this result in the fourth week: "Very good, it seems that you have worked hard."

Jia smiled modestly. He looked at Lu Qi'an with hope, trying to get even a little bit of appreciation out of his eyes.

but.

Fu Jia took a deep breath and told herself not to be disappointed, the future will be long.

Teacher Liu also took a look at Lu Qi'an, seeing that he had no desire to speak, and was very helpless, so he could only liven up the atmosphere by himself. She said to Fu Jia: "Since you did so well in the exam, do you have a reservation for the holiday? Do you want to reward yourself where to go?"

Fu Jia shook her head subconsciously, but then thought of something.

Holidays…

Although he won't invite Lu Qi'an to go on a self-driving tour for the big head, it's a good idea to travel together.

He can invite Lu Qi'an by himself!

Fu Jia put down her chopsticks and said seriously: "I have thought about it, actually… I really want to invite Senior Lu to travel together."

Teacher Liu raised his eyebrows in surprise and supported him very much: "That's great, let's go out together Walking, relaxing, is beneficial to study and life."

After she finished speaking, she and Fu Jia looked at Lu Qi'an, waiting for his reply.

Lu Qi'an clenched his chopsticks tightly and did not speak.

A few seconds later, he relaxed the strength in his hand, put down the chopsticks, and said, "I'm done eating, sorry, I'll take a step first."

Teacher Liu didn't expect this: "Qian?"

Fu Jia didn't even expect Lu Qi'an It was this kind of reaction. He thought that he would refuse, or even reprimand others, but he never thought that he would be so unbearable that he would leave immediately.

He felt sore, he stood up immediately, and said, "Don't do this, I take back what I said before… Or, or I'll go."

Lu Qi'an left his seat and looked up at Fu Jia. The two looked at each other again after such a long time, but there seemed to be no emotion in Lu Qi'an's eyes. He pushed the chair in and said, "I'll go first."

He turned around with a crisp back.

"Qian, are you okay?" Teacher Liu called again, but Lu Qi'an didn't turn his head.

She was full of worries and wanted to catch up, but Lu Qi'an's expression was full of refusal, so she didn't move in the end.

She asked Lu Qi'an to have dinner today just to relieve him, but she didn't expect that there would be an uproar and they broke up. Recently, Lu Qi'an's condition is not good. Not only is his personality more depressed than before, but he also has problems with his good studies. In the past two weeks, his weekly test scores have dropped by an unimaginable rate. It was definitely not normal for Qi An.

Teacher Liu checked his test paper and found that Lu Qi'an's problem-solving ability was fine, but he was careless in some unreasonable places, and even skipped some questions, which was clearly a mentality problem.

She sighed heavily, seeing that Fu Jia hadn't recovered yet, she stared blankly at the direction Lu Qi'an left, cheered up and comforted him: "It's okay, Qi An has been a little erratic recently, it's not your fault."

Fu Jia Nodding his head, he cheered up, and the two of them worked together to finish the meal anyway.

After saying goodbye to Mr. Liu, Fu Jia walked out of the cafeteria and gradually recovered.

He was bluffed by the angry Lu Qi'an again.

Depend on!

He swears and swears to embolden himself.

He must knit the scarf during the three-day National Day holiday.

If he can't weave well, his surname will not be Fu!