Chapter 605: Words on Banknotes (7)

The third time Gu Yusheng heard the word "Qin Zhi'ai" was at the school commendation meeting after the midterm exam.

She was in the first year of high school, he was in the third year of high school, and there was a whole group of sophomore students between his and her seats.

The principal first announced the top ten students in the arts and sciences of the third year of high school, followed by the second year of high school, and finally the first year of high school.

When the list of sophomores was announced, he and Wu Hao went to the bathroom together, leaned against the wall, smoked half a cigarette, and when they returned to the commendation meeting, the sophomores had already received their awards, and the principal stood on the rostrum On the top, there is a list of the top ten students in the first year of high school.

In the first year of high school, there was no division of arts and sciences, and there were only ten places.

The headmaster announced from the tenth place to the bottom one by one, and when he reached the first place at the end, he read out the words "Qin Zhi'ai".

Xu Wennuan has always had a loud voice, Qin Zhi'ai was the first place, and it wasn't her, but she screamed as if she had won five million dollars, so that even the third year at the back heard his voice.

At that time, Wu Hao had successfully chased Xu Wennuan. He heard his daughter-in-law yelling, and his husband and wife followed suit. When Qin Zhi'ai and the others stood on the stage to receive the award, Wu Hao, who was mediocre, followed his exam. As if she won the first place, she proudly showed off to the people around her: "This is Nuan Nuan's best friend. She is beautiful and a top student. She is not a vase, but a talented woman! Goddess!"

There is an old saying in China, "There are no more than three things"...

He and Qin Zhi'ai had nothing to do with each other, but he heard these three words again and again. Slowly, when he heard these three words again, he either paid attention, stopped, or thought... In short, his mind gradually began to wander.

"The first place in the 400-meter sprint in the first year of high school is the Qin Zhi'ai who just killed Liang Doukou and became the school belle."

"I heard that Qin Zhi'ai participated in the Olympic competition not long ago as a representative of the first year of high school, and won the first place again."

"On Christmas Day, there were so many presents and love letters in Qin Zhi'ai's drawer in our class that we couldn't fit it in!"

"The first place in the final exam is Qin Zhi'ai again..."

It wasn't until the first half of his third year of high school and the first half of her first year of high school ended, after the Spring Festival, that he was lucky enough to meet this "high school bully" and "whole school beauty" whom he had heard many times but had never met before. Qin Zhi'ai.

That day, a group of people made an appointment for ice skating.

The night before yesterday, he was playing games with people in an Internet cafe, and he didn't sleep all night. He came home at ten o'clock the next morning, lying on the bed, trying to catch up on sleep, but his father, who hadn't been home on New Year's Eve, came back.

The father in those years either didn't come home, or he must have been drunk when he came home.

At first, when he entered the house, he was cursing, then he started throwing things, and then there was the sound of his mother crying.

The father felt resentment in his heart, and he began to knock on his door when he scolded his mother enough.

Before his father calmed down, he definitely couldn't make up for his sleep, so he simply got up from the bed, took a shower, and went to Wu Hao's ice skating rink appointment.

Before going out, his father scolded him and told him to stop, but he ignored his father, who threw an ashtray at his back, causing pain.

The mood of not getting enough sleep is even more annoying.

So when I arrived at the skating rink, I didn't even bother to say a word, so I found a quiet corner, leaned against the wall, and smoked a cigarette in silence.