BE Crazy Demon Survival System

In fact, Xia Zhixu was really nervous.

Before queuing into the auditorium, he stepped over and patted Xu Qichen on the shoulder, separated by the two boys in front, and handed him the almost deformed book in his hand.

"You help me take a look, this is a pen." Xia Zhixu smiled, "Thank you."

Xu Qichen took the notebook, nodded slightly, and turned around.

The two teams slowly entered the auditorium, and Zhang Zhengxin arranged for them to take their seats.

This time it was not so fate. Xia Zhixu and Xu Qichen were separated by two boys and two girls. He could only see each other by leaning forward.

Xia Zhixu attributed his uneasiness to the plain writing, but he ignored that this was just an ordinary speech draft, and how wonderful it could be to write.

He glanced over there intentionally or unintentionally, watching his notebook being placed on Xu Qichen's lap. Holding his pen in his right hand, he lowered his head and carefully read the manuscript he wrote. When he is focused, his lower lip will be slightly tilted subconsciously, and his upper lip will be pressed, and from time to time he will draw circles on the notebook.

Just as he could tell, the boy next to him bumped his arm, Xia Zhixu tilted his head and whispered, "What's the matter?"

The boy gave him a light pink note with an expression of watching the show, with a very obvious girl's handwriting on it, "I passed it over there and said it was for you."

Xia Zhixu took the note and looked at it.

[Classmate, can you give me your contact information? Mobile number or WeChat^-^]

"Do you have a pen?"

The boy next to him handed him a pen, and Xia Zhixu wrote his answer under the note.

[Sorry, my mom confiscated my phone. ]

After he passed the note back in that direction, and turned his head, Xu Qichen still kept that posture while reading the manuscript for him. Xia Zhixu felt a special sense of satisfaction.

I thought the incident of passing the note was over, but the pink note came back soon.

[Then can you give me my phone number first? Your mother always has to return the phone to you. ]

It's really difficult... Xia Zhixu stared at the words on the note, and finally wrote Chen Fang's phone number on it.

He has done this trick since junior high school, and it is almost logical.

No one knows that Xia Zhixu, who is always dazzling but full of affinity among the crowd, is actually a person who likes to use escape to maintain peace on the outside, hot outside and cold inside, and impatient. It's just that his outstanding advantages always make others ignore the fact that behind the light always follows the dark side.

What about Xu Qichen?

Xia Zhixu couldn't help thinking whether such a person who looked so cold on the outside would have an unknown heart like himself.

Curiosity is the driving force behind Gemini.

The principal on the stage talked for a long time, and preceded by a routine statement about the great achievements of this high school. Last year, the college entrance examination set a new high, and several outstanding graduates were invited to pass on their experience, so that these ignorant high school freshmen can better Find your goals and the direction of your efforts faster and better.

Xia Zhixu listened to the speech on stage one after another, and was hit by someone on his right arm. When he turned his head, his notebook was handed back. He took the notebook happily, leaned forward deliberately, and smiled at Xu Qichen, but the other party didn't look at him at all, just stared down at his dangling arm.

"You are so busy," the boy next to him joked.

Xia Zhixu, who was not paid attention to by the other party, was a little disappointed, and did not answer the boy's words. He only lowered his head and opened his own book. He saw the detailed comments on his speech by the red gel pen, and he felt better.

[Here, "The black hair does not know how to study early, and the white head regrets that it is late to study". If it is replaced with "Learning to work hard, Yingchuang Wanjuan" may be more unconventional. ]

[This paragraph is very well written, I think it's a pity to put it in the middle paragraph, you can add a few more lines of comparison, move it to the end to enhance the momentum. ]

[The overall theme of your speech is diligence. I think this paragraph may not be coordinated, so you can choose to delete it. ]

...

Xia Zhixu carefully read all his comments carefully.

He really deserves to be someone who can write a composition with full marks. Every suggestion has an idea, and even some words that seem to him insignificant are helping him to consider carefully.

Serious and talented.

Xia Zhixu closed the book contentedly, pressed the folds he had pinched with his palms, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

The ceremony lasted until six in the afternoon, and the leaders left. The head teacher and the monitor of each class issued military training uniforms to everyone in turn. At the end, there was no need to lead the team out. Xu Qichen, who was sitting outside, left his seat first and followed the crowd. When he walked to the corridor, Xia Zhixu followed behind with his military uniform. After finally getting out of the auditorium, I was about to run forward when I was tied around my neck.

Looking back, it was Chen Fang, "You kid cheated me again!" He quietly took out the phone in his pocket, "You left my phone number to someone else again."

Xia Zhixu laughed twice, "How did I know that you secretly brought your phone? Just treat you like me helping you to collect peach blossoms." As he said, suddenly he saw two girls who didn't know him were looking at him. He walked over, Xia Zhixu patted Chen Fang on the shoulder, "I'm going to the bathroom, I'm very anxious, let's go first."

A large number of freshmen came out of the auditorium all together, with white shirts all over their eyes. Xia Zhixu walked forward and watched, but she couldn't find the figure.

A little frustrated, he looked at the grass-green military training uniform in his hand and felt even worse.

After disbanding, he went home from school, and he might have walked to the school gate now.

Forget it, I wanted to say thank you to him.

He walked a few steps dejectedly, and suddenly heard someone calling himself behind him. The sound was too small and light compared to the noisy environment.

Xia Zhixu thought it was the girl who looked for him before, and subconsciously wanted to pretend not to hear, and walked forward with her legs open.

The arm was suddenly caught.

So cold hands.

Frowning slightly and turning back, he was startled.

It turned out to be Xu Qichen.

His only movable right hand grabbed his arm, and the packaging bag of the military training uniform was held in his mouth.

Xia Zhixu's expression changed in an instant, and he didn't know what to say.

Xu Qichen couldn't speak, loosened his arm, and passed the pen in his hand to Xia Zhixu.

He took his pen in a daze, watching him loosen the packaging bag he held his mouth to catch it with his hand, and finally said, "I forgot to return the pen to you."

"Oh, no, nothing, I forgot." Xia Zhixu scratched his hair embarrassedly, and the atmosphere between the two suddenly became embarrassing.

The classmates who came out of the auditorium all squeezed in the direction of the school gate, and the two standing still became two stones in the upstream. Several slapstick boys passed by Xu Qichen and accidentally bumped him.

"I'm sorry!"

Although he was sorry, he ran away laughing and violently.

Xia Zhixu saw Xu Qichen's brow furrowed, and knew that the bump was not light. He walked around behind Xu Qichen and took away the military uniform from his hand, "I'll take it for you."

Before Xu Qichen could refuse, he took the things in his hand. He stood on Xu Qichen's left hand, blocking his injured arm.

"Let's go home together."

Today's tone seems a bit more conclusive.

Xu Qichen did not refuse. For him, it is difficult to refuse a person's kindness, even though he does not seem to be close to others.

Same as yesterday, Xia Zhi squeezed into the car early and took a seat for him. But today seems to be a little more fortunate. He occupied two side-by-side empty seats, leaving Xu Qichen the window.

"The military training starts tomorrow, what do you do? Can't you ask for leave?"

Xu Qichen looked out the window with a calm tone, "No, I can."

The temper is quite stubborn.

"Thank you for helping me revise the manuscript today." Xia Zhixu didn't feel that Xu Qichen's attitude was indifferent at all, and he still looked enthusiastic. "You changed it carefully. I will go back and rewrite it according to what you wrote."

Xu Qichen's eyes still looked at the car window.

"Actually, what you have written is already very good. I haven't helped you much."

Obviously it was a moodless tone, but in Xia Zhixu's eyes it was like complimenting, "Really? I didn't sleep at noon yesterday, just to write this."

The other party stopped talking.

Xia Zhixu looked at his profile, always feeling that there always seemed to be a thick cumulonimbus cloud on top of this person's head, as if it would rain heavily anytime and anywhere.

"To repay you, how about I invite you to eat after the military training tomorrow?"

"no need."

The rejection was quick.

"No, you have to treat. I don't like to owe others." Xia Zhixu made a decision without authorization. He didn't know if this would bore Xu Qichen, but he just wanted to make him happy.

It's always unhappy to be alone in your own depression.

Xia Zhixu glanced at the top of his head.

Even if you can't let him clear, it's good to give him an umbrella.

The week-long military training started like this. On the morning of the first day, all the freshmen in high school came to the stadium to participate in the military training mobilization meeting. To put it bluntly, they stood on the playground and listened to the principal to say something, and then listen to the military training chief instructor. Children's words, finally the freshmen representatives will go up and speak.

Xia Zhixu, who was the freshman representative of the key class, was handed over to the end of the class after the chief instructor gave a speech, ready to go around to the observatory from behind to give a speech.

Zhang Zhengxin, the head teacher, stood at the opposite end of the class at the beginning, and after hearing half of what the chief instructor said, he walked to the end of the team with his hands behind his back.

"I look at the manuscript you wrote."

Xia Zhixu handed the folder in his hand to Zhang Zhengxin.

"Um... yes, did you ask the representative of the Chinese class to advise you?"

Xia Zhixu nodded, "He changed a lot of things for me." Zhang Zhengxin listened and nodded approvingly, "That's good, don't be nervous after going up, show some momentum, you are the face of our class."

After speaking, the class teacher of the next class also followed to the end of the team. The two class teachers leaned forward to chat. Xia Zhixu looked down at his manuscript and looked up at the front team.

Xu Qichen was wearing a military uniform with his arms still hanging.

The two class teachers talked about each other, and the people above also said that Xia Zhixu couldn't listen to a word. The morning sun was shining on the body, and it was warm, making people unconsciously lazy.

"Hey, why do your class still come to military training with arms hanging."

"I originally wanted to give him leave. This child was unwilling and very stubborn." Zhang Zhengxin's voice suddenly pulled Xia Zhixu's lazy consciousness over.

They are talking about Xu Qichen.

"That's right, so can endure hardships, the other child has to have military training." The head teacher of the class next door admired, "But how did this happen? I think the face and neck are hurt too, and I was fighting with others?"

Zhang Zhengxin sighed, "Oh, this child is very poor, and his grades are good. I heard that the family was happy after the scores in the high school entrance examination. The family of three went out for a self-driving trip, and ended up in a car accident." His voice suddenly lowered, "Both parents He is the only one left."

"Then he...where does he live now?"

"The day before school started, a girl in her twenties brought him over, saying that it was his aunt who had just graduated from college."

"Are there any other relatives?" The teacher next door shook his head, "I'm still a child in my twenties."

"Grandpa and grandma are in other provinces, and they are not in good health. Grandpa and grandma left very early, and other relatives hid. This aunt said that she wanted to raise him for her sister, so she had to take him to an adult." Zhang Zhengxin sighed again. "This kid is a good student of literature. I feel distressed. Two days ago, I went to the school and approved a scholarship for him. The tuition fee was waived."

"Without my parents, it's a big blow."

Zhang Zhengxin’s voice became even lower, “I heard that she was hospitalized for more than a month, she didn’t say a word, she didn’t cry, she was in a daze all day long. Her aunt was afraid of accident, she quit her job and stayed with him in the hospital every day. School is about to start, my aunt took him back to where she lived, and finally started talking, she just found a new job."

Xia Zhixu's palm was sweating in waves.

Every time he looked at Xu Qichen's injuries, he did not dare to ask. But he did not expect that this was the reason.

What does it feel like to wake up and be left alone.

He couldn't even think about it.

His eyes hesitated and drifted towards that person's back, still standing so straight, his heart seemed to be severely pulled by someone, dull and painful, Xia Zhixu felt so strange, this was the first time in his life that he felt because of others. To the pain.

But he also felt the same as Xu Qichen's one-thousandth.

Feeling someone patted her shoulder, Xia Zhixu turned her head abruptly.

"What are you in a daze?" Zhang Zhengxin pointed to the observatory. "The 10th class has gone up, so do you."

"Oh...good." Xia Zhixu took the folder and walked from the back of the class queue to the steps of the observatory.

Before really stepping up to the viewing platform where everyone's eyes were gathered, the boy standing on the steps and being enveloped by shadows had already attracted the attention of the girls in the front row. But he himself was still immersed in the conversation between the class teachers just now, and his mood was complicated.

"...At the turning point of life, with hard work and sweat, compose a wonderful movement! Thank you everyone!"

Hearing the applause from the audience, Xia Zhixu recovered, took a deep breath, and walked up the steps step by step.

At the moment he turned around, he showed a habitual and iconic smile, walked to the microphone without any haste, and saluted everyone in the audience in a correct and powerful manner.

"Dear leaders, teachers, and dear students: Good morning everyone..."

The applause below was obviously much warmer than the previous representative of Class 10. Although Xia Zhixu always laughed at himself for his weak language ability, for a Gemini, being eloquent is a gift.

He completed the opening scene according to his own draft.

The following line reads the verse that Xu Qichen helped him change.

[Xue Xiangqin Zhongde, Yingchuang Wanjuan. ]

Xia Zhixu glanced at the audience, and seemed to be making eye contact with everyone, but in fact he was just looking for those amber pupils.

After facing each other, he smiled and closed the folder.

"The patriotic poet Qu Yuan once wrote such a verse, sincerely, he is both courageous and martial, and ultimately strong and not to be bullied."

"As the former student representative said, as a high school student standing at a turning point in life, we say goodbye to the past. Now standing in front of each of us is a brand new self."

"In addition to perseverance and an attitude of diligence and inquiries, we should have the courage to be strong and unyielding, to end the tribulations of the past, and to challenge the unknown future. We must firmly believe in adversity and pain, frustration and embarrassment. , It's a special gift from destiny!"

Xia Zhixu's voice became louder and louder. Unlike the former representative of the new students, his every sentence was sonorous and powerful, every word and every word was loud and loud.

The students in the audience who were still laughing and talking were also driven by his natural appeal and aura. They raised their heads and listened carefully to his speech.

"Finally, I want to end my speech with a lyrics that I like very much."

"Everythingthatkillsmemakesmefeelalive."

"Thank you." Xia Zhixu walked to the front of the microphone, bowed deeply, walked off the viewing platform amidst thunderous applause, and went back to the end of his class.

Zhang Zhengxin snatched the folder from his hand in doubt and read it carefully, "No, why didn't you follow your own draft?"

Xia Zhixu showed a pair of small tiger teeth, "Teacher, the freshmen talked about how boring studying is. I suddenly had a flash of inspiration and I was able to play freely, okay?"

Zhang Zhengxin reluctantly patted him on the shoulder with the folder. "It's not ashamed of our class, so next time you can't be so foolish."

"Yeah!" Xia Zhixu took the folder and turned to face the observation deck. He happened to see Xu Qichen turning his head and looking at him. Before Xia Zhixu smiled at him, the other party turned back.

Looking at his back, Xia Zhixu felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart.

only a little bit.

As soon as the mobilization meeting was over, the assigned instructors took each class to the delineated military training site for training. At the beginning, it was just standing in a military posture, but it was only half an hour to stand at the beginning. This is for children aged 15 or 16 It is really suffering.

Xia Zhixu felt nothing. He was tall and arranged to the last row. He looked at Xu Qichen who was standing right in front of him. His left arm was hanging, and the palm of his right hand was directly against the middle seam of his pants, motionless.

Really insist.

"Okay, move on the spot."

Under the command of the instructor, the students relaxed slightly, and walked to the place where the water was released in a groaning sigh.

Chen Fang unscrewed a bottle of sports drink and walked to Xia Zhixu's side. "You kid, you just became popular again. Now all the girls in the next grade know you."

Xia Zhixu frowned slightly, "How can it be so exaggerated."

"Hey, I have been with your elementary and junior high school classmates for nine years, and you have participated in activities twenty times less often. I still see you so sincerely for the first time." Chen Fang twisted the lid back, "You don't know, our group The girl is so proud underneath, as if you are their son."

……son?

Xia Zhixu shook his head, "You really inherited your mother's talent for expression perfectly."

He took the drink from Chen Fang's hand, just about to unscrew it, suddenly stared at his two hands blankly.

"Why, Master Bancao was so touched by my drink that I can't open the bottle, come here, brother help you."

He put the drink bottle in Chen Fang's hand, turned his head and looked around, and found Xu Qichen who was standing on the side with his back facing him.

"Hey, I have unscrewed it for you, where are you going!"

Xu Qichen took the thermos cup he brought from home in his right hand, looked at it, and sighed silently. Just as he was about to put it down, he suddenly stretched out a hand beside him.

Turning his head to the side, there is another brilliant smiling face, and the pair of dazzling tiger teeth.

He took the thermos cup from his hand, held it with both hands, and wanted to unscrew it all at once, but didn't expect the cup and lid to stay still.

It's embarrassing.

He put the cup on his stomach, and the cat squeezed it tightly around his waist, gritted his teeth and said, "Your cup is quite tight."

Finally unscrewed.

"Here." Xia Zhixu handed the cup to Xu Qichen, "Take it, aren't you thirsty?"

Xu Qichen took the thermos cup blankly, and glanced at the red palm of this enthusiastic student.

He didn't drink water, twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, and made a soft but emotional sound.

"Are you pitying me?"

Xia Zhixu thought he had misheard, he looked at Xu Qichen suspiciously.

The other party looked straight into his eyes.

"Do you do this because you sympathize with me?"

He froze in place.

In fact, he never thought about the reason.

Xia Zhixu opened his mouth and was about to say something, but was interrupted by the instructor, "The rest time is over, gather!"

The training after the military posture is to kick forward.

The space allocated to each class is not large. During training, students can only walk back and forth in rows while training turns.

Xu Qichen's arm was fixed, and he couldn't swing his arm normally like other students. The instructor walked to his side, "If it feels inconvenient, you don't need to participate in positive training."

Xu Qichen shook his head, "Convenient, Instructor Yang."

Xia Zhixu watched him earnestly stepping toward the premise, his legs stretched straight, and he felt uncomfortable.

His question just now echoed in his ears repeatedly.

[Are you pitying me? ]

——One Two One, One Two One, One Two One... Standing!

The coach's voice is sonorous and powerful.

The boys in the front row reached the top.

--turn back!

——One Two One, One Two One, One Two One...

Xu Qichen, who was earnestly carrying the right pace, walked towards him step by step.

Getting closer.

One step away.

-Standing!

[Do you do this because you sympathize with me? ]

Stand in front of yourself.

"No." Xia Zhixu suddenly said, his voice was not loud, but Xu Qichen could hear it clearly.

"Because you are good and you are excellent, so I want to be friends with you."

--turn back!

Xu Qichen didn't get back to his senses at once, and almost smashed his foot when he turned back, and was supported by the boy behind him.

"I was serious."

His voice is clear, with a little childishness.

Has a natural charm.