Chapter 102 Gift

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When Liao Yu complained that he had expressed an inappropriate shy expression in front of a young man with the potential of a little hooligan, Qin An had already walked leisurely to the third floor of the teaching building.

Qin An frowned and saw Zhu Qinghe calling Sun Sun out to speak.

Neither Zhu Qinghe nor Sun Sun saw Qin An. Zhu Qinghe had a smile on his white face, and had the confidence brought by his superior environment and his own conditions. That kind of smile was cheerful and clean. To use a popular word at this time, it was Sunshine Boy.

Sun Sun leaned against the railing on the corridor, her eternal proud ponytail was tied high, and she hung softly between her waist and back. The black and red plaid jacket was beautiful and generous, and the gray-white nine-point pants made her legs look even and slender. She seemed to be listening to Zhu Qinghe's speech seriously, but her fair fingers were gently tapping on the railing, revealing a little bit of alienation brought by being too polite.

Zhu Qinghe took advantage of the title of the squad leader of Class 70 and called out Sun Sun to speak. He only pointed out two sentences about the division of the public health areas of the two classes to clean the school, and then talked about Sun Sun's birthday.

Sun Sun's father, the Sun Dahu, mentioned by Qi Jun, booked a birthday party at the Qinghe Hotel in Zhu Qinghe's family.Zhu Qinghe asked Sun Sun what opinions he had on the selection of dishes, and he was close to Sun Sun.

Sun Dahu is not called Sun Dahu, he is called Sun Yanqing. His nickname is just because he can be regarded as the earliest big family in Qingshan Town...that is, rich people.

Qin An remembered that Sun Yanqing had a transportation team. When he took on a large order business, he often ran from south to north. It was common for him to stay at home for one or two or three months. It was precisely because of this that Sun Sun had cultivated the ability to live independently, and she could also take care of her cowardly mother.

Sun Yanqing ran away all year round, feeling that he owed his wife and daughter a lot, and was even more pampered with his daughter. He happened to be at home on his daughter's birthday, so he invited his elders and fellow students who had a good time with Sun Sun to hold a birthday party at the Qinghe Hotel.

The Qinghe Hotel has been doing well this time, with daily birthday banquets and wedding banquets. Although Sun Sun's birthday is still a while, Sun Yanqing was worried that there would be no place at that time, so he booked a private room early.

Zhu Qinghe felt that this was a rare opportunity to get closer to Sun Sun, of course he would not miss it. He was worried that the people in his hotel would be so busy that they would make some mistakes at Sun Sun's birthday party, and he was afraid that Sun Sun would blame the hotel and implicate him. Now he was particularly worried about the hotel.

Zhu Qinghe was happily saying that Sun Sun's birthday party should be held properly, and he would put balloons and candles in the private room... Qin An walked straight between Zhu Qinghe and Sun Sun, leaned against the railing, looked at Zhu Qinghe, and then looked at Sun Sun, and stood there without saying a word.

Zhu Qinghe was interrupted by someone and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. Seeing Qin An's appearance, he seemed to be obviously not letting him talk to Sun Sun. He blocked him and Sun Sun rudely. The smile on his face dissipated and he said coldly: Qin An, go back to the classroom, I have something to say to your squad leader.

Zhu Qinghe is very good at putting on airs, and even divided himself and Sun Sun into the same class. The superior power class among students means that Qin An is just an ordinary classmate and is not qualified to participate in the dialogue between the class monitors.

Are you talking about Sun Sun’s birthday?I didn’t expect Sun Sun to celebrate her birthday. I also thought about making Sun Sun’s birthday unforgettable, so let’s discuss it together.Qin An seemed unable to hear Zhu Qinghe's tone with superior rejection, and then said with some uncertainty: How many days does Sun Sun's birthday still have?

You and Sun Sun are the same deskmates. It seems that you don’t know that Sun Sun is going to celebrate his birthday.Zhu Qinghe's tone was a bit exaggerated, Sun Sun, my deskmate, I know his birthday.

He said I don't know your birthday.Qin An laughed and looked at Sun Sun, who had been making Qin An teasing Zhu Qinghe here.

How could Sun Sun think Qin An didn’t know her birthday?

Qin An, who can arrange his English compositions on her birthday and pick out a row of words to make her mind messed up, even though Sun Sun does not agree with this behavior, he will still feel a little touched. He will still feel his intentions. He will even be even more unlikely to believe that Qin An, who has been considering her birthday so much, will suddenly not remember her birthday.

I want to hold you in my palm and protect you for the rest of my life.

Sun Sun blushed and looked up at Qin An. He smiled, closed his hands together and made a heart shape, then spread his palms and made a squeezing gesture.

What she thought to herself was that his gesture was expressing the same sentence, and the two of them had a wonderful tacit understanding.

Zhu Qinghe looked at Sun Sun and Qin An, and saw that there seemed to be a look of eyebrows between the two of them, and he felt that he seemed to have been fooled by Qin An just now.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and Zhu Qinghe didn't say anything else, and walked away with a gloomy face.

Is Zhu Qinghe handsome?Qin An glanced at Zhu Qinghe's back as he walked into the classroom of Class 70.

Ah?Sun Sun didn't come back to his senses and immediately refuted instinctively that any handsome guy is just a child, so there is no need to worry too much about his appearance.

He thought he was very handsome, but in fact, I was the most handsome in junior high school in town.Qin An boasted without hesitation.

Sun Sun gave him a blank look, and his proud ponytail floated and walked into the classroom.

After the nap class was over, the school broadcasted a notice that the school’s midterm exam will be suspended for one week next Monday and Tuesday.

Sun Sun's birthday is Saturday, and there is no class on Saturday. The students who know Sun Sun's birthday all sent gifts on Friday.

The most popular greeting cards Sun Sun received were greeting cards. Children in the third grade of junior high school were relatively relaxed because they often had to buy review materials and could save some pocket money. No matter what their relationship with Sun Sun was, they would give her birthday. No one would be too stingy at this time because she always had a birthday. If the birthday gift she gave to others was too shabby, she would not receive a good gift on her birthday.

Conspiracy is a Chinese characteristic. It starts from a young age and is deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Sun Sun's greeting cards are piled up with a desk, most of which are beautifully made foldable greeting cards, including double folds and duplex folds. Once opened, there are some unique patterns inside.

Music greeting cards are more particular. This is what students who are close to Sun Sun usually give away. A few girls with good intentions gave Sun Sun's notebook, and a locked one, which was given by Qian Linlin and Ye Xiaohua. It says, I wish our good friend Sun Sun happiness forever!

Ye Zhulan also gave a gift. She thought about this for a while. When she was studying with Qin An at night, she spent most of her time worrying about interesting gadgets.

Finally, Qin An suggested that Ye Zhulan give one of the two newly bought dance shoes to Sun Sun. Sun Sun really liked the dance shoes with a small silver butterfly whose wings would tremble with their feet. The shoe size was just the right size.

Ye Zhulan was very curious about how Qin An knew that Sun Sun was the same size as his feet. Qin An said that he could tell with his eyes.

Sun Sun didn't know that the gift Ye Zhulan gave her was Qin An's idea. However, after Ye Zhulan gave the gift, several familiar classmates from the next class also sent greeting cards. After Qin Xiaotian, who had not known each other for a long time, also gave a notebook, Qin An still had no movement, which made Sun Sun a little strange.

Sun Sun was not disappointed. She didn't believe that Qin An would not give her a gift. She was somewhat expectant and worried because Qin An would always do something unexpected that caught people off guard.

Until school, Qin An seemed to have completely forgotten that he should have given Sun Sun a gift. He was very interested in the gifts given to Sun Sun. Looking through the greeting cards Sun Sun received, he also said that if Sun Sun felt that there were too many notebooks, he could divide them into his schoolbag.

Sun Sun ignored him. The more Qin An looked like this, the more Sun Sun believed that Qin An had a special gift to her.

Qinhuai announced that school was over. After leaving the classroom, most of the students quickly packed their schoolbags and walked out of the classroom. At this time, Zhu Qinghe walked into the classroom, holding a beautifully packaged gift box in his hand.

Sun Sun didn't think about Zhu Qinghe's gifts, but he was not surprised. It was just that the gifts Zhu Qinghe seemed to be more expensive, and Sun Sun didn't know whether to refuse or accept them.

No one would refuse gifts between classmates without giving face, but they were too expensive, and Sun Sun felt that it would not be appropriate for him to accept them.

Sun Sun, this is my gift to you.Zhu Qinghe said with some sensation that his gift was packed in a boutique store. The blue-purple bear cartoon gift paper was carefully wrapped, and there was a layer of silver-shiny plastic paper wrapped in a bow with a red ribbon. The gun on the packaging alone was more expensive than the greeting cards and notebooks given by many classmates.

Wow, what gift is this Ah?Zhu Qinghe's gift suddenly attracted the attention of several girls who had not left the classroom. Qian Linlin even shouted exaggeratedly. Her family was next to Zhu Qinghe's house, and her relationship was very familiar.

Sun Sun, open it and take a look!Zhu Qinghe glanced at Qin An intentionally or unintentionally and found that he seemed to be pretending to be indifferent. He couldn't help but sneer in his heart. Most children cannot afford gifts like him. Although Qin An's family has a rich second uncle, how much pocket money can he have to prepare to give gifts to Sun Sun?

Zhu Qinghe asked Li Hao and Qin An had never given anything to Sun Sun.

Sun Sun thought that he could not refuse before he was sure the gift he received was inappropriate. Under the instigation of Qian Linlin and Ye Xiaohua, he opened the packaging box.

Wow, Walkman!

Zhu Qinghe's gift was a silver-white walkman. Qin An had already learned about the gift Zhu Qinghe prepared through Sun Pao, so he naturally would not show any curiosity.

But other students are different. Although this Walkman is also a Dongyang product, Qingshan Town does not have famous Walkman. Walkmans like walkman, CD, MD, etc., which are absolutely luxurious at this time, cannot appear in Qingshan Town.

This kind of walkman produced in Dongyang costs more than 100 yuan. Many students from good families can only get a good score in the final exam. They try to fight with their parents during the winter vacation and can only afford it after gaining more control over the New Year’s money.

The girls all looked at Sun Sun enviously. Who wouldn't want to receive such a gift on her birthday? Qian Linlin even wanted to try it out and take it out to play.

Sun Sun held Qian Linlin's hand, pushed the packaging box into Zhu Qinghe's hand, and shook his head, it was too expensive, I can't accept it.

More than 100 yuan is a normal child, and it is quite loose to have so much pocket money in a semester. He can drink a bottle of soda and eat a popsicle every day. Maybe he can buy some raccoon noodles and collect the plastic cards inside.

Ye Xiaohua felt a little regretful, but she also felt it was inappropriate. She pushed the packaging that Sun Sun had carefully torn open to Zhu Qinghe. Qian Linlin persuaded Sun Sun: Take it, Zhu Qinghe's family has money, which is nothing to him.

It's nothing to him, but to me, it's still too expensive. I can't accept such expensive gifts as others.Sun Sun shook his head stubbornly, lowered his head and pushed back the gift Qian Linlin pushed back, without looking at Zhu Qinghe's face.

Sun Sun's reaction was already under Zhu Qinghe's expectations. He gave Qian Linlin a wink. Qian Linlin continued to persuade Sun Sun knowingly. Zhu Qinghe also smiled and said: Sun Sun, if the gift I gave you only costs ten yuan, would you accept it?

The gift of ten yuan is much more expensive than that of ordinary classmates, but it is not too outrageous. Sun Sun nodded.

For me, in the eyes of other students, one hundred yuan is no different from ten yuan.In other words, I spent 100 yuan on my gift, which is actually only equivalent to the ten yuan of other classmates.Zhu Qinghe pointed to the girls' Walkman, which was very jealous. Just think that it's just a gift of ten yuan. Anyway, I bought it according to the standards of ordinary classmates.

Zhu Qinghe's words were a bit suspicious, but everyone knew that he was qualified to say such things. Zhu Qinghe's family was very rich, which is well-known. It is not an exaggeration to say that in his eyes, one hundred yuan is no different from ten yuan.

Sun Sun, you don’t accept this gift, I want to give you a gift... I can’t even think of a better reason than no difference between ten yuan and one hundred yuan.Qin An was churning his schoolbag, and the one he took out from the schoolbag was also a brand new walkman, but it was not packaged.

It is also a silver-white body, and the ultra-thin body is only half as thick as that of a common Walkman in Qingshan Town. The exquisite workmanship makes people tell at a glance that it is a high-end product. There is also a wire-controlled headphone, which makes people feel even more strange. There is a small LCD screen on the headphones.

What makes people feel most rare is that there is an external battery case and a battery that looks like chewing gum.

Zhu Qinghe couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the Sny logo on the Walkman. He didn't know the price of this Walkman, but he knew that Sny's things were very expensive. At the beginning of the year, he bought a Sny's big TV from the city, which cost tens of thousands of yuan. He was still quite proud of using Sny's things.

Qin'an, how much does this cost?Ye Xiaohua held her breath and her eyes glowed. It was not that she had seen a Walkman. Compared with the one in front of her, the Walkman she bought in the boutique in Qingshan Town is not of the same level as the one in front of her. As long as anyone is not blind, she can guess that Qin An’s gift value is far greater than Zhu Qinghe.

Of course, Zhu Qinghe knew this, and his face was stiff. Although he could not confirm the price of this Walkman, it was beyond his ability to bear it. It would not be possible for him to spend so much pocket money on buying gifts for his classmates.

Ten million!Qin'an opened his mouth to be an astronomical number.

go!Qian Linlin and Ye Xiaohua sighed at the same time. Everyone is not fools, there are a lot of zeros behind ten million.

Qin'an, I can't accept your gifts either.Sun Sun also shook her head. Although she also liked such a beautiful and exquisite Walkman, she knew that the price of this kind of Walkman was not two or three times that of Dongyang goods, but at least ten times more, and Qin An's gift costs at least a thousand yuan.

When Zhu Qinghe heard that Sun Sun rejected Qin An, he breathed a sigh of relief. If Sun Sun accepted Qin An and refused him, he would be completely embarrassed. Isn’t it clear that the things he gave Zhu Qinghe was shabby and not as good as Qin An’s. Sun Sun looked down on him?

Zhu Qinghe can't afford to lose this person.

Qin An sighed, looking as if he was sighing, Sun Sun, you know that my family is poor... My parents are both teachers and ordinary families, and they are not as good as Zhu Qinghe's hotel, and they only spend 10 yuan on one hundred yuan.

Qin An actually picked up Zhu Qinghe, which was a bit unexpected. Anyone could see that Qin An and Zhu Qinghe were competing in front of Sun Sun just now. Zhu Qinghe was also a little surprised, and then became proud. In terms of family background, achievements, and appearance, what is he better than Qin An?

Then why do you still give such a valuable gift?Qian Linlin had been bribed by Zhu Qinghe long ago, so of course he had to help Zhu Qinghe at this time, so his tone was a bit heavy.

For me, there is no difference between a thousand yuan and ten million yuan, both astronomical figures.Qin An ignored Qian Linlin. He had already seen the little hookup between her and Zhu Qinghe. He put his walkman on Sun Sun's table and said seriously: It is worth ten million to me.If you refuse Zhu Qinghe to be just a walkman for ten yuan, others will say that you are a sensible child, but if you refuse a gift worth ten million, others will only say that you are stupid.

You are just stupid.Sun Sun knew that Qin An was going to say a series of fallacies, and smiled at him with a smile on his lips.

You don’t want anything worth ten million, do you want something worth ten yuan?Isn’t that stupid?Qin An pointed at Zhu Qinghe's walkman, looking incredible.

I don't want either of you, take it away quickly.Sun Sun grabbed a gift with one hand and stuffed it back to them.

Zhu Qinghe had been unable to stay there for a long time. Only then did he realize the thorny smell in Qin An's speech. He took the opportunity to step down and hurried out of the classroom with his Walkman in his arms.

Qin An's purpose was to drive away Zhu Qinghe. He didn't want Sun Sun to accept Zhu Qinghe's gifts. He also knew that Sun Sun could not accept such a valuable birthday gift as Walkman. This was a gift from Anshui mailed to him. It was just released in Europe and there was no parallel product in China.

Zhu Qinghe left, and Qin An was also rejected. The girls watching the fun left with envy and jealousy, sighing that a beautiful girl like Sun Sun is popular and can receive such a good gift on an ordinary birthday, but she actually refused and was officially stupid.

Only Qin An and Sun Sun were left in the classroom. Sun Sun was still sorting out the gifts and looking at Qin An: Why haven’t you gone home yet?

My gift has not been given yet.Qin An said with a smile.

Sun Sun looked at him in confusion. Qin An ran out of the classroom without taking his schoolbag. Sun Sun sat in his seat and waited. After a while, Qin An ran into the classroom with a guitar and sat next to Sun Sun panting.

what you do?Sun Sun was even more surprised. Isn’t this guitar belonging to Teacher Liao?

I'll sing a song for you.

Qin An looked at Sun Sun, and the beautiful girl's quiet and expectant eyes were filled with a little surprise.

Many past events surged in my heart. Qin An swung his slender fingers gently, and the melodious guitar sounded along with the natural singing.

Will you remember tomorrow, the diary you wrote yesterday, will you still remember tomorrow, the one you once loved to cry the most...

Qin An did not watch Sun Sun and sang the song attentively. Who would have thought that the lyrics of this song were not very appropriate for him and Sun Sun, but every time he sounded, he would make his heart sad, and he still had the chance to play it to her.

The teachers can no longer remember you, who can't guess the problem. I just flipped the photos by chance and remembered you, who was at the same deskmate, who married you, who was sentimental, and who read your diary...

At that time, the sky was always blue, and life was always too slow. You always said that graduation was far away, and you went your separate ways in a blink of an eye. Whoever met you who was sentimental, who comforted you who loved to cry, who read the letter I wrote to you, who threw it in the wind... The days before were gone, and I would have my wife, I would also show her photos and tell her about you at the same table...

Liao Yu stood outside the classroom, not disturbing the young girl who was singing and listening to the songs. He leaned against the wall, remembering his former student life, the loud radio gymnastics music, the desk with dense small characters, the lunch box that was ringed when the bell of the fourth class, the boy who covered his eyes and always wrote poems silently, and the boy who cried red because of a trivial matter.

As the days passed, the boys and girls grew up day by day, the students in the classroom came again and again, the certificates on the walls were constantly changing the class names, and the swings on the playground always stopped shakingly and swayed again.

The boys and girls sitting in the classroom will eventually be separated by each other. Perhaps just like Qin An sang, they will only remember you, who is at the same table when you accidentally flirt with photos.

There are too many lyrics in the lyrics. Who is it? Who is it? Who is it? Who is it? Who is it? Who is it? Who is it? Who is it? Who is it? Who is it? Who is it? Who is it? Who is it? Who is it? Who is it? He shouts his name loudly downstairs in the dormitory, but he blocks his ears and pretends not to hear it. Who is it? He cries and says he can't bear to leave his classmates and teachers at the graduation party. Who is it? After going his separate ways, he still carefully collects the traces of everyone in the classroom. Who will meet him many years later and shouts in surprise: Xiaoyuer, do you still remember me?

Liao Yu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. He heard Lao Lang's song at the Spring Festival Gala, which evoked many feelings, but he did not expect that at this time, he was tempted by the faint sorrow that was not suitable for his age in Qin An's singing.