Yea, coward!

Jiang Yun is good at studying, even if she is caught reading extracurricular books by her homeroom teacher, it's no big deal...

As soon as the idea came out, Ning Meng immediately spurned herself. How could she think so, it was really bad.

Jiang Yun kindly stepped forward to help her out, but she still wanted to blame her.

Ning Meng took off her hand covering her nose, summoned up the courage to raise her head, but before she could explain, Jiang Yun preempted her, "Ning Meng, this matter has nothing to do with you, you should read the book first."

Only now did Wang Changxian see Ning Meng's nose clearly, the swelling was still bloody, and asked in surprise, "Ning Meng, what's wrong with your nose!?"

Jiang Yun helped her out of the siege out of kindness, and Ning Meng also subconsciously took the matter on herself, "I ate chicken a few times recently, maybe I made up too much, and my body couldn't bear it."

There was a snort of laughter from behind, and Ning Meng was even more embarrassed. She lowered her head deeply and grasped her sleeves tightly with her fingertips.

In fact, she didn't lie after careful calculation. She recently ate instant noodles with mushroom stewed chicken several times.

"Replenishing the body is of course important, but it's not good to make up too much, and we still have to do what we can." Wang Changxian's earnest exhortations rang in his ears, and the devil's voice lingered in his ears, and Ning Meng repeatedly said yes.

"Okay, you go in first."

Ning Meng was so happy that her eyes lit up if she was granted an amnesty. Just as she was about to turn around with Jiang Yun, she heard him say, "You, come to my office."

Wang Chang walked first, and Jiang Yun was about to follow, when suddenly the hem of his clothes was pulled.

"What to do, what to do?" Ning Meng was so flustered that she was at a loss, her blank eyes were fixed on her, and her full lips were tightly pressed.

Jiang Yun suddenly softened his heart, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will definitely get the book back for you."

"It's not this..." She was worried that Jiang Yun would be trained.

"Why haven't you come yet!" Wang Changxian's roar resounded through the corridor, Jiang Yun pushed Ning Meng's struggling little hand away, and said, "Let's go first."

Ning Meng reluctantly followed Xiao Qingyu into the classroom through the back door.

Ning Meng was restless, just sitting on the stool, her deskmate Luo Yaqi held up a book as a cover and leaned over to her side, asking ghostly: "Mengmeng, you were caught late by the old class?"

Ning Meng shook her head, this action made Luo Yaqi see her nose clearly, and screamed in fright, "What's wrong with your nose!?"

Evening self-study just started, very quiet, Luo Yaqi's call attracted the attention of the whole class.

Ning Meng subconsciously hid behind her book, whispering, "Qiqi, don't be so loud..."

Luo Yaqi blushed from embarrassment, nodded slightly, frowned and asked, "Why is your nose so red? It's bleeding, it hurts..."

Ning Meng's skin is fair, her facial features are small and cute, her big eyes and small mouth are as delicate as a doll.

But the doll's nose was red, swollen and bloody, not to mention very eye-catching on that fair little face.

"It doesn't hurt." Ning Meng answered her question seriously, stopped the bleeding with a tissue at random, picked up a pen and paper and pretended to do math problems.

The formulas of trigonometric functions were written over and over again on the draft paper, and Ning Meng's mind was full of Jiang Yun.

Wang Changxian has been teaching for more than [-] years and has rich teaching experience. He treats good students and bad students equally, which is very popular.But he is also famous for his hot temper, and the most unbearable thing is that students do tricks under his nose.

It's already the second semester of the second year of high school, and she was actually caught by him reading idle books.

Thinking of Jiang Yun being scolded bloody by Wang Changxian, Ning Meng felt a throbbing pain in her heart. She frowned tightly, lying on the table unwilling to move.

Blame her.

If she had arrived ten seconds earlier, there wouldn't have been a collision accident, if she hadn't moaned, she wouldn't have met Lao Ban, if she had held on to the book, there wouldn't have been such a thing...

The elbow was suddenly pushed, and Luo Yaqi's voice sounded, "Old Ban has come in."

Ning Meng immediately sat up straight, picked up the pen like a mechanical operation, and continued to calculate the math problem.

"Just start school, please take care of me. Arrange your own evening self-study today. If you want to review and preview, you can do whatever you want..." Wang Changxian paused, and punched the podium twice with his hands, "Don't be fooled." I caught you reading idle books."

Ning Meng buried her head lower, writing and drawing on the draft paper without stopping.

The classroom is very quiet, only the rustling sound of the pen tip across the paper.

Ning Meng took off the ball of paper stuffed in her nose and threw it into the trash bag next to the hanging table. She sniffed, and after confirming that it was correct, she turned her head slightly backwards, but she didn't see...

She turned back a little bit, caught a glimpse of Jiang Yun out of the corner of her eye, and turned back with a whoosh.

She seems to be smiling?

Ning Meng wasn't sure, she blotted the ink for a while, put her hands neatly on the table, buried her head between her arms, and peeped at Jiang Yun under the cover of her arms.

She is not smiling.

The hanging short hair covered most of her face, and Ning Meng could only see her upturned nose bridge and her tightly pursed thin lips.

Jiang Yun has a beautiful appearance, exquisite and delicate features, a pair of peach blossom eyes with sparkling waves, the tails of the eyes are slightly raised, and he has a charming smile.But her short, broken hair took away most of her beauty and added a bit of handsomeness.

He is a very dazzling person, Ning Meng thought to himself.

Her lips are tightly pursed now, she doesn't even respond to Xiao Qingyu talking to her, she must be in a bad mood...

It seems that she was really trained by the old class.

Because of herself, Ning Meng panicked.

"Mengmeng, why are you still lying on the table? Old Ban looked at you several times just now, which made me dare not secretly read novels..."

Ning Meng raised her head quickly, gave Luo Yaqi an apologetic look, and concentrated on solving the math problem.

On Jiang Yun's side, he was completely misunderstood.

She wasn't in a bad mood, she just simply didn't want to talk to Xiao Qingyu.

As soon as she came back from the office with the book in hand, she was like a hot cannon and was super invincible and killed her in a series of questions!

"How could you snatch the book back from Xianchang Wang, didn't he always put things in his little drawer?!"

"Little Yun'er, did you sign a treaty with him that humiliated the country?"

"Also, Xiao Yuner, why do you want to take the blame for Little Lemon? Even if she looks cute, you don't have to do that, do you?"

"Yes, I admit that she is cute, but no matter how cute she is, can she be as cute as me?"

Xiao Qingyu put two index fingers against the dimples on her cheeks to pretend to be cute, but Jiang Yun forcibly turned her head away, "Firstly, King Chang has looked at you several times."

"No matter, you answer me first."

Jiang Yun had no choice but to stop writing, and answered word by word: "If I said I would take it, I took it. He made me score the first in the market in the model test. She, Ning Meng, is pretty cute..."

Jiang Yun paused on purpose, sized her up with heartbroken eyes: "Come on, you just look pitiful."

"Bad guy, you actually said that to me, do you have other dogs outside?"

Jiang Yun's pen tip stopped on the paper, laughing at her, "Are you so eager to make barks?"

Xiao Qingyu glared at her angrily, then turned to do the question.

****

The school bell rang.

Ning Meng got up from her seat, and let Luo Yaqi, who was sitting inside packing up her things, go home.

The evening self-study time for day students and boarding students is different.

In order to ensure safety, the school stipulates that day students can leave at [-]:[-], while boarding students must stay until [-]:[-]. This is a rule.

Luo Yaqi is a day student, but her younger sister Luo Yaxuan does not.

Many boys in the back row laughed and said that it was because of her looks. Luo Yaqi looked so safe, so she didn't have to be afraid to go out for a walk at midnight.And Luo Yaxuan, as the class flower of the top class, naturally had to take good care of her.

Ning Meng didn't like those people talking about Yaqi like that, but she was timid and afraid to raise objections openly.

At that time, it was Jiang Yun who blatantly stood up and kicked over the table where the boy was being coaxed, and the book was scattered all over the floor. She reprimanded sharply: "Stop arguing, okay, get out if you don't want to read!"

Ning Meng knew that Jiang Yun was helping Luo Yaqi, because she was never disturbed by the outside world in her studies. She had seen her reciting vocabulary words on the bus, very serious.

That was the first time Ning Meng remembered Jiang Yun.

She kicks the table very handsomely, her voice is beautiful, she adores her.

Another boy was whispering in the back row. Ning Meng looked up and saw Luo Yaxuan appearing at the door of their classroom, standing side by side with Luo Yaqi.

Ning Meng could clearly see the smile on Luo Yaqi's face, awkward but kind.

They are half-sisters. As a sister, Qiqi really wants to get along with Luo Yaxuan, but Luo Yaxuan doesn't want to.

The expression on her face was so reluctant, as if standing with Qiqi was demeaning herself.

Ning Meng suddenly... didn't like this delicate and beautiful girl so much.

The class bell rang, and the classroom returned to silence.

In the last evening self-study, many people will choose to relax, read newspapers and magazines, and learn about the latest current events and entertainment gossip.And at this time, as long as it is not too noisy, the teacher on duty will generally not come over.

Ning Meng was lying on the table doing the questions, so hungry that she was about to faint.

When she is hungry, she always likes to look at various food photos. Luo Yaqi will bring her mobile phone to school, and I found a lot of pictures for her of stewed prawns, kung pao chicken, potatoes and beef stew just now.

Can only watch but not eat, Ning Meng misses her old sauerkraut and mushroom stewed chicken even more.

Finally, it was almost time to finish class.

Ning Meng bowed and slipped to the back of the classroom to pour a cup of hot water, took a sip from the small teacup, and kept a full cup for making instant noodles.

Thinking of instant noodles with mushroom stewed chicken taste, her saliva almost flowed out.

The dormitory went back with Pan Xiao.

Pan Xiao was greedy for food, so she went to the canteen on the way. Ning Meng was waiting outside, and it took a while before she returned to the dormitory.

As soon as the door was opened, the smell of old sauerkraut and stewed chicken with mushrooms mixed together. Ning Meng looked at Lin Jiaojiao and Zhao Ziyan in a daze as they ate instant noodles around the small table.

And the instant noodles she put on it were only empty packaging bags.

Ning Meng clenched her fists and wanted to question, but she was too embarrassed to speak.

Walking forward slowly, looking at the juicy instant noodles, Nuonuo said, "Are you hungry?"

"En." Zhao Ziyan responded coldly.

"Ning Meng, the instant noodles on the table are yours, right? I'm a little hungry after the evening self-study, I'll give you the money later." Lin Jiaojiao smiled coquettishly.

"No need." Ning Meng turned around and walked towards the washstand. She had said this to her many times, but she had never paid her once. She was used to it.

Just as she was about to pour water from the hot water bottle, Ning Meng accidentally noticed that her hot water bottle was fluttering, and Yao Meng's apologetic voice came from behind, "Mengmeng, I washed my hair just now, and the hot water in your pot is not enough. The water is used up, wait for me to dry my hair and make another pot for you."

Yao Meng covered her head with a turban, blindfolded, and said facing Zhao Ziyan's bed.

"How could you do this!" Pan Xiao couldn't bear to speak, and walked to Ning Meng's side.

Because of Ning Meng's soft personality, she bullied her, she has hands and feet, and she likes to order her around. She couldn't stand it for a long time.

"Pan Xiao, it's okay." Ning Meng took the hot water bottle, took out the water card from under the pillow, and said silently, "I'm going to turn on the water."

"Don't go..." Pan Xiao held her back in the corridor.

"I'm going, don't quarrel." Ning Meng was still worried before leaving, and warned, "Don't quarrel with them."

The tree-lined path at night was very quiet, the street lights dimly lit on both sides of the road, and a gust of cold wind blew past, Ning Meng subconsciously wrapped her cotton coat tightly around her body and quickened her pace.

There were rumors that the school was haunted, and a girl said she had seen it.

Saw it at this point when I went to turn on the water.

Ning Meng reassured herself that ghosts and gods were all about scaring herself, so she quickened her pace and went to the boiling water room to pick up hot water.

The standing back in front of the machine made her feel at ease, and the only sound left in the huge boiling water room was the sound of boiling water filling the kettle.

……full.

"Student, your kettle is full..."

The person in front didn't seem to remove the card in time, hot water overflowed from the pot, and Ning Meng heard her tsk-tsk in disgust.

this sound...

"Jiang Yun?" Ning Meng called out uncertainly.

She turned around, it was really her.

"I saw you again." Jiang Yun greeted: "How did you know the kettle was full just now?"

"Physics class... That, that is, listening to sound recognition... Well, the pressure." Teach Jiang Yun about learning, and Ning Meng is under a lot of pressure.

"Oh. It seems that this also requires life experience." Jiang Yun packed up the hot water bottle and stepped aside

Ning Meng hurried forward, set the hot water bottle, but did not insert the card, hesitated to speak, "You..."

She wanted to ask her how she was feeling, but she was also afraid that the words would bring back bad memories of being reprimanded by her old class, and she was also afraid that she would hate herself because of it...

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Ning Meng buried her head down, not daring to look at her, only daring to apologize.

"Why do you apologize?" Jiang Yun was puzzled.

"I caused you to be scolded by the head teacher."

"He didn't scold me."

Ning Meng looked up in surprise, then her eyes dimmed, "I'm still sorry, if it wasn't for me, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened..."

"In this case, I should also say sorry."

"Why, why?"

"I'm sorry is not enough, I also broke your nose, you have to jump off the building to apologize."

Ning Meng looked at her with pursed lips, feeling aggrieved, Jiang Yun still made fun of her at this time.

"How's your nose?"

"fine……"

"Ning Meng, stop beating, the water is not hot at all now, you can just use my water." Pan Xiao suddenly ran over, Ning Meng pressed the pot, "No way."

"The water is not hot, even if you soak your feet, it will be white."

"Then I won't soak my feet." Her hands and feet are cold in winter, and soaking her feet actually helps her sleep better.

"Goddamn Yao Meng, when is it not good to wash your hair, but at this time, you still use your hot water..." Pan Xiao muttered for a while, and incidentally brought up the matter of Lin Jiaojiao and Zhao Ziyan.

Ning Meng was afraid that Jiang Yun would see the joke, so she hurriedly pulled Pan Xiao back, but failed to hold her back several times.

"Do you still bully the weak in your dormitory?" Jiang Yun smiled, and Ning Meng shook her head, "It's nothing."

Pan Xiao nodded at the side, "That's right, Ning Meng is easy to bully."

"Do you want me to clean them up for you?" Jiang Yun hurried forward, his voice bewitching.Ning Meng saw her upturned eyes clearly, and her heart was pounding in her throat.

"No, no need."

"I'm teasing you." Jiang Yun laughed out loud, walked away with the thermos bottle in hand, and finally said, "I have to solve the matter by myself."

"Ning Meng?" Pan Xiao waved his hands in front of her eyes.

Ning Meng came back to her senses, and hurriedly said: "Pan Xiao, I made this pot of hot water for washing my face, how about your pot for soaking your feet?"

"it is good."

****

Turning off the lights and lying on the bed, Ning Meng remembered Jiang Yun's words again.

Things have to be sorted out on your own.

She knew that her personality was weak, and she thought about changing it, but most of the time, she really couldn't change it if she wanted to.

She will not reject others, or rather, is afraid of rejecting others.

She actually didn't want to do many things that were entrusted to her, but she still agreed and did her best.She also tried to refuse, but after the rejection was full of guilt.

She cares too much about what others think, and she feels that once she refuses, others will look at her strangely.

Not even willing to do such a small favor, she is a terrible person.

Ning Meng lay on the bed, turned over and sighed.

There was a sound from the lower bunk. It sounded like someone got up to go to the toilet. Ning Meng listened intently, immersed in her own little world.

She is really envious of Jiang Yun, who is straightforward and unrestrained, and she really wants to be like her.

The sound of flushing came from the toilet, and Ning Meng heard Lin Jiaojiao and Zhao Ziyan's small conversation in the room, and asked impatiently, "What's wrong with you?"

"Diarrhea." Lin Jiaojiao collapsed.

"There is definitely something wrong with the instant noodles." Zhao Ziyan sat on the bed and poured a cup of boiling water from Ning Meng's thermos.