Yea, coward!
Chapter 3
Instant noodles?
She bought it, and she is responsible for it.
Ning Meng pursed her lips and said, "Then how are you all doing now?"
"Diarrhea, how can it be better?" Zhao Ziyan raised her head and drank a glass of warm water, then poured another glass from the thermos, and answered angrily.
Originally in a bad mood, hearing Ning Meng's submissive tone made her want to curse.
"I bought instant noodles from a small shop outside the school. At that time, my aunt was in a hurry to close the door and go to the kindergarten to pick up the children. I didn't have time to check the expiration date. It must have expired..." Ning Meng bit her lip and summoned up her courage: "I'm sorry ah."
"Is it useful for you to say these now?"
"Ning Meng, it's okay, don't take it too seriously." Lin Jiaojiao comforted her a few words.
Ning Meng grabbed the quilt in front of her with her hands, and said, "Then you guys drink more hot water, my thermos is on the table."
"What do you say?" Zhao Ziyan said in a disdainful tone.
Ning Meng gasped, and suddenly remembered Jiang Yun's words, and an inexplicable impulse surged in her heart.
She lay flat on the bed, stared at the dark ceiling, and murmured, "I didn't ask you to eat instant noodles either."
After speaking in one breath, Ning Meng quickly closed her eyes, quickly covered her head with the quilt, and curled up in the quilt, completely separating her from this dormitory.
Can't hear, can't hear all.
No matter what they are talking about, it has nothing to do with her, and the instant noodles are not all her responsibility, now it is time to sleep, sleep...
Ningmeng couldn't sleep.
Her mind was full of what she said just now, she seemed very irresponsible, did she try to speak quickly again.
Covered in the quilt, the hearing is particularly sensitive.
Ning Meng could hear the sound of Zhao Ziyan getting up and running to the toilet several times, as well as her moderate snoring.
She kept her eyes closed nervously, her body curled up into a ball, her hands wrapped around her shoulders, and she fell asleep only when the lower bunk was completely silent.
****
The days of the second year of high school were easier than those of the third year.
The half-day of the third year of high school seemed to be squeezed out of toothpaste, but the second year of high school had a full day of rest.
Ning Meng doesn't plan to go home this week.
In the afternoon before the holiday, they were guarded by Wang Changxian in the classroom for self-study.The closer it was to the end of get out of class, the more turbulent people's hearts became.
Wang Changxian coughed on the podium: "If you don't want to stay here until five o'clock, please keep your voice down."
The voice suddenly became quieter.
Ning Meng pursed her lips, and continued to immerse herself in the five-star English reading comprehension.
The elbow was pushed, and then a small note was passed from the side.
"QAQ, I'm going to go shopping with them tomorrow, I don't want to go."
Ning Meng poked her chin with the tip of her pen, took a peek at Wang Changxian, and quickly wrote on the paper: "Then do you want to accompany me to the library tomorrow?"
"No, I choose to go shopping."
Ning Meng returned with a helpless expression.
Luo Yaqi wrote a lot on paper again, and handed it to Ning Meng after she finished reading comprehension.
"The weather is getting warmer, Mengmeng, don't you want to buy new clothes?"
"I know you if you are good-looking but don't like the dress up!"
"Waste of face! Waste of body! Waste of youth! Waste of time! Also, waste...waste..."
In the end, Luo Yaqi just didn't write what wasted, and typed a bunch of ellipses for her.
The get out of class bell rang just in time.
Luo Yaqi picked up her bag and left, patted her on the shoulder and said goodbye happily, Ning Meng laughed dumbfounded, and said to the little note: But she didn't waste money.
There were sounds of moving tables and chairs all around, Ning Meng concentrated on correcting the answers, and got two out of five wrong, which is not too bad for her.
It's just, why does she feel that the last answer is a bit...
"Here, the answer is wrong." With a slender finger on the test paper, Ning Meng raised her head and bumped into Jiang Yun's eyes.
The peach blossom eyes were sparkling and moving, she subconsciously recognized them.
"The answer, the answer is wrong..." Ning Meng muttered in a dignified manner, the tip of the pen paused on the test paper, and asked uncertainly, "Is it C?"
"Isn't there in the original text?"
Ning Mengfu went to look for the original text again, and there seemed to be a low sigh from above her head, she said: "Be confident in yourself."
Ning Meng's heart was pounding, and she saw that she had piled a book on top of her stack of books.
Familiar cover.
"You brought the book back?" Ning Meng was pleasantly surprised and surprised, and couldn't hide the joy in her eyes for a while.
"Yeah." Jiang Yun's expression was light.
"But, it's hard to get the book back from the class teacher... Did he make things difficult for you?" Her eyes were a little hazy because of worry, as if she could cry immediately if she said yes.
Jiang Yun suddenly felt the pressure, there was really nothing he could do to deal with this kind of soft-tempered girl, and he replied solemnly: "Xianchang Wang didn't make things difficult for me."
"Xianchang Wang?"
"Well... it's the head teacher." Jiang Yun added.
Everyone calls Wang Changxian differently, she and Xiao Qingyu are used to calling him Xianchang Wang, this name is like an idle prince in ancient times, who wanders around without doing anything every day.
"That's good." Ning Meng nodded solemnly.
Jiang Yun still stayed where she was, she looked at her suspiciously, wondering why she still didn't leave.
"I flipped through this book today. I'm sorry if it interrupts your reading progress." Jiang Yun lowered her head and apologized. She didn't remember the bookmark until she finished flipping through it.
"You just finished reading?" Ning Meng was amazed at her reading speed.
This day is all class, Jiang Yun probably finished it in class...
Jiang Yun nodded.
Ning Meng felt that it was time for her to end the conversation, but inexplicably, another sentence popped out of her mouth, "Then what do you think of this book?"
Afraid she might misunderstand, she explained again, "That's right, I only read half of it, and I didn't finish it..."
"It's okay." Jiang Yun dropped these two words and left.
Ning Meng, who was sitting on the seat, touched the cover of the book with her fingers, recalling the words Jiang Yun said, her ears felt slightly warm.
Okay.
If the book is okay, then her eye for picking books... is also okay.
****
off day.
Ning Meng got up early to go to the library to occupy a seat to read.
The few people in the dormitory who didn't go home chose to go shopping, and no one understood her fun in the library on weekends.
But only Ning Meng knows how wonderful the world in the book is.
She doesn't need to care about other people's thoughts, she doesn't have to worry about anything, and she can easily and casually watch a person's life, happy or sad.
That's the most relaxing moment.
Ning Meng was immersed in the story of Kirihara Ryoji and Karasawa Yusui all morning.
After finishing the whole book, she picked up the teacup at the corner of the table to drink water, only to realize that Jiang Yun was sitting opposite her.
She didn't seem to notice her, she was figuring out something on the draft paper quickly.
Ning Meng pursed her lips, and rubbed her fingertips on the cover of the book, hesitating whether to get up and read another book.
If you can't get up, you have to stay here for so long, it's not a good waste.
But if she gets up, Jiang Yun will definitely notice her, will it be embarrassing to say hello...
do not care.
Ning Meng mustered up the courage to get up from the stool, watching Jiang Yun's every move from the corner of her eye.
Did she not notice her?
Very good, very good, Ning Meng quickened her pace and ran to the borrowing room downstairs to change another book.
When Ning Meng came back after changing the books, her mood fell to the bottom instantly.
There was someone in her seat.
Her water glass was nestled in a small corner of the table, and it looked as if it was about to fall when the wind blew. Ning Meng clenched the book in her hand tightly with her fingertips, debating whether to go forward.
This is my position.
She wanted to say that, but she didn't dare to make her request.
Maybe people just didn't see her teacup and didn't know there was someone here.
Ning Meng finally chose to move silently.
She walked forward slowly, the girl looked at her in surprise and said, "I'm sorry classmate, I didn't know there was..."
"It's okay." Ning Meng panicked, picked up the teacup and pointed to the seat next to Jiang Yun, "I'll just sit here."
In the end, Ning Meng sat down under the girl's apologetic eyes.
Beside Jiang Yun, Ning Meng encouraged her and turned to greet her, but was discouraged in the next moment.
Jiang Yun was actually looking at her.
"We meet again." Ning Meng nodded slightly.
Jiang Yun looked at her with complicated eyes, and finally just nodded slightly.
Ning Meng beat a small drum in her heart, and opened the book for a while before getting into the mood.
Jiang Yun was completely distracted by her behavior just now, his eyes wandered to Ning Meng from time to time, frowning and thinking.
Could she be too cowardly?
She is clearly reasonable, but she actually uses this way of handling it?
Moreover, she only had to nod at that time, judging from the girl's attitude, she would definitely give her the position back.
Jiang Yun glanced at her and understood a little.
I don't want to bring a little bit of trouble to others, I would rather take everything on myself, always pay attention to the needs of others, and ignore my own inner needs, a typical service-oriented personality.
But isn't it tiring to live like this?
Looking at her from the side, she has fair skin, a pair of big watery eyes are very pleasing, and her small nose is arched, just looking at her makes people unbearable to bully.
Why is the character like this.
Suddenly, she felt a little distressed for this classmate who was not familiar with her.
****
It seemed that someone opened the window, and the cold wind came in from outside, which made people clearer and disturbed the books spread on the table.
The sound of the wind blowing the pages of the book rang in her ears, Ning Meng turned her head, and hurriedly flew over to hold the book on Jiang Yun's position.
She didn't know when she left, Ning Meng pressed the corner of the page with her fingertips and thought, then glanced at the title of the book quietly, her fingers were even harder.
If a few pages of this kind of history book are messed up, she will have to search for a long time before returning to the place where she read it last time.
Ning Meng was thinking about whether to lean over and hold a teacup, when Jiang Yun came back from the outside.
His hands were wet, as if he had gone to the toilet.
Ning Meng suddenly felt embarrassed.
Seeing her sitting down, Ning Meng bit the bullet and explained, "There was a gust of wind just now, and I was afraid that the book would be messed up, so I thought..."
Ning Meng glanced at her quietly, wondering why she didn't interrupt her.
"Well, then?" She looked over with interest.
Ning Meng continued to answer: "I just want to say, hold it down for you, so as not to be disturbed by the wind." The ending sound was so small that she could hardly hear it.
She heard her reply, "Thank you."
Ning Meng's eyes were pleasantly surprised, and she looked at her blankly. Jiang Yun said it again, with extremely serious eyes, "Ning Meng, thank you."
Ning Meng gradually curled the corners of her mouth, the impulse that surged up from the bottom of her heart couldn't be suppressed no matter what.
Unspeakable, ecstatic.
She said thank you.
She actually said thank you to her!
She didn't meddle in her own business.
She is thankful for her!
She bought it, and she is responsible for it.
Ning Meng pursed her lips and said, "Then how are you all doing now?"
"Diarrhea, how can it be better?" Zhao Ziyan raised her head and drank a glass of warm water, then poured another glass from the thermos, and answered angrily.
Originally in a bad mood, hearing Ning Meng's submissive tone made her want to curse.
"I bought instant noodles from a small shop outside the school. At that time, my aunt was in a hurry to close the door and go to the kindergarten to pick up the children. I didn't have time to check the expiration date. It must have expired..." Ning Meng bit her lip and summoned up her courage: "I'm sorry ah."
"Is it useful for you to say these now?"
"Ning Meng, it's okay, don't take it too seriously." Lin Jiaojiao comforted her a few words.
Ning Meng grabbed the quilt in front of her with her hands, and said, "Then you guys drink more hot water, my thermos is on the table."
"What do you say?" Zhao Ziyan said in a disdainful tone.
Ning Meng gasped, and suddenly remembered Jiang Yun's words, and an inexplicable impulse surged in her heart.
She lay flat on the bed, stared at the dark ceiling, and murmured, "I didn't ask you to eat instant noodles either."
After speaking in one breath, Ning Meng quickly closed her eyes, quickly covered her head with the quilt, and curled up in the quilt, completely separating her from this dormitory.
Can't hear, can't hear all.
No matter what they are talking about, it has nothing to do with her, and the instant noodles are not all her responsibility, now it is time to sleep, sleep...
Ningmeng couldn't sleep.
Her mind was full of what she said just now, she seemed very irresponsible, did she try to speak quickly again.
Covered in the quilt, the hearing is particularly sensitive.
Ning Meng could hear the sound of Zhao Ziyan getting up and running to the toilet several times, as well as her moderate snoring.
She kept her eyes closed nervously, her body curled up into a ball, her hands wrapped around her shoulders, and she fell asleep only when the lower bunk was completely silent.
****
The days of the second year of high school were easier than those of the third year.
The half-day of the third year of high school seemed to be squeezed out of toothpaste, but the second year of high school had a full day of rest.
Ning Meng doesn't plan to go home this week.
In the afternoon before the holiday, they were guarded by Wang Changxian in the classroom for self-study.The closer it was to the end of get out of class, the more turbulent people's hearts became.
Wang Changxian coughed on the podium: "If you don't want to stay here until five o'clock, please keep your voice down."
The voice suddenly became quieter.
Ning Meng pursed her lips, and continued to immerse herself in the five-star English reading comprehension.
The elbow was pushed, and then a small note was passed from the side.
"QAQ, I'm going to go shopping with them tomorrow, I don't want to go."
Ning Meng poked her chin with the tip of her pen, took a peek at Wang Changxian, and quickly wrote on the paper: "Then do you want to accompany me to the library tomorrow?"
"No, I choose to go shopping."
Ning Meng returned with a helpless expression.
Luo Yaqi wrote a lot on paper again, and handed it to Ning Meng after she finished reading comprehension.
"The weather is getting warmer, Mengmeng, don't you want to buy new clothes?"
"I know you if you are good-looking but don't like the dress up!"
"Waste of face! Waste of body! Waste of youth! Waste of time! Also, waste...waste..."
In the end, Luo Yaqi just didn't write what wasted, and typed a bunch of ellipses for her.
The get out of class bell rang just in time.
Luo Yaqi picked up her bag and left, patted her on the shoulder and said goodbye happily, Ning Meng laughed dumbfounded, and said to the little note: But she didn't waste money.
There were sounds of moving tables and chairs all around, Ning Meng concentrated on correcting the answers, and got two out of five wrong, which is not too bad for her.
It's just, why does she feel that the last answer is a bit...
"Here, the answer is wrong." With a slender finger on the test paper, Ning Meng raised her head and bumped into Jiang Yun's eyes.
The peach blossom eyes were sparkling and moving, she subconsciously recognized them.
"The answer, the answer is wrong..." Ning Meng muttered in a dignified manner, the tip of the pen paused on the test paper, and asked uncertainly, "Is it C?"
"Isn't there in the original text?"
Ning Mengfu went to look for the original text again, and there seemed to be a low sigh from above her head, she said: "Be confident in yourself."
Ning Meng's heart was pounding, and she saw that she had piled a book on top of her stack of books.
Familiar cover.
"You brought the book back?" Ning Meng was pleasantly surprised and surprised, and couldn't hide the joy in her eyes for a while.
"Yeah." Jiang Yun's expression was light.
"But, it's hard to get the book back from the class teacher... Did he make things difficult for you?" Her eyes were a little hazy because of worry, as if she could cry immediately if she said yes.
Jiang Yun suddenly felt the pressure, there was really nothing he could do to deal with this kind of soft-tempered girl, and he replied solemnly: "Xianchang Wang didn't make things difficult for me."
"Xianchang Wang?"
"Well... it's the head teacher." Jiang Yun added.
Everyone calls Wang Changxian differently, she and Xiao Qingyu are used to calling him Xianchang Wang, this name is like an idle prince in ancient times, who wanders around without doing anything every day.
"That's good." Ning Meng nodded solemnly.
Jiang Yun still stayed where she was, she looked at her suspiciously, wondering why she still didn't leave.
"I flipped through this book today. I'm sorry if it interrupts your reading progress." Jiang Yun lowered her head and apologized. She didn't remember the bookmark until she finished flipping through it.
"You just finished reading?" Ning Meng was amazed at her reading speed.
This day is all class, Jiang Yun probably finished it in class...
Jiang Yun nodded.
Ning Meng felt that it was time for her to end the conversation, but inexplicably, another sentence popped out of her mouth, "Then what do you think of this book?"
Afraid she might misunderstand, she explained again, "That's right, I only read half of it, and I didn't finish it..."
"It's okay." Jiang Yun dropped these two words and left.
Ning Meng, who was sitting on the seat, touched the cover of the book with her fingers, recalling the words Jiang Yun said, her ears felt slightly warm.
Okay.
If the book is okay, then her eye for picking books... is also okay.
****
off day.
Ning Meng got up early to go to the library to occupy a seat to read.
The few people in the dormitory who didn't go home chose to go shopping, and no one understood her fun in the library on weekends.
But only Ning Meng knows how wonderful the world in the book is.
She doesn't need to care about other people's thoughts, she doesn't have to worry about anything, and she can easily and casually watch a person's life, happy or sad.
That's the most relaxing moment.
Ning Meng was immersed in the story of Kirihara Ryoji and Karasawa Yusui all morning.
After finishing the whole book, she picked up the teacup at the corner of the table to drink water, only to realize that Jiang Yun was sitting opposite her.
She didn't seem to notice her, she was figuring out something on the draft paper quickly.
Ning Meng pursed her lips, and rubbed her fingertips on the cover of the book, hesitating whether to get up and read another book.
If you can't get up, you have to stay here for so long, it's not a good waste.
But if she gets up, Jiang Yun will definitely notice her, will it be embarrassing to say hello...
do not care.
Ning Meng mustered up the courage to get up from the stool, watching Jiang Yun's every move from the corner of her eye.
Did she not notice her?
Very good, very good, Ning Meng quickened her pace and ran to the borrowing room downstairs to change another book.
When Ning Meng came back after changing the books, her mood fell to the bottom instantly.
There was someone in her seat.
Her water glass was nestled in a small corner of the table, and it looked as if it was about to fall when the wind blew. Ning Meng clenched the book in her hand tightly with her fingertips, debating whether to go forward.
This is my position.
She wanted to say that, but she didn't dare to make her request.
Maybe people just didn't see her teacup and didn't know there was someone here.
Ning Meng finally chose to move silently.
She walked forward slowly, the girl looked at her in surprise and said, "I'm sorry classmate, I didn't know there was..."
"It's okay." Ning Meng panicked, picked up the teacup and pointed to the seat next to Jiang Yun, "I'll just sit here."
In the end, Ning Meng sat down under the girl's apologetic eyes.
Beside Jiang Yun, Ning Meng encouraged her and turned to greet her, but was discouraged in the next moment.
Jiang Yun was actually looking at her.
"We meet again." Ning Meng nodded slightly.
Jiang Yun looked at her with complicated eyes, and finally just nodded slightly.
Ning Meng beat a small drum in her heart, and opened the book for a while before getting into the mood.
Jiang Yun was completely distracted by her behavior just now, his eyes wandered to Ning Meng from time to time, frowning and thinking.
Could she be too cowardly?
She is clearly reasonable, but she actually uses this way of handling it?
Moreover, she only had to nod at that time, judging from the girl's attitude, she would definitely give her the position back.
Jiang Yun glanced at her and understood a little.
I don't want to bring a little bit of trouble to others, I would rather take everything on myself, always pay attention to the needs of others, and ignore my own inner needs, a typical service-oriented personality.
But isn't it tiring to live like this?
Looking at her from the side, she has fair skin, a pair of big watery eyes are very pleasing, and her small nose is arched, just looking at her makes people unbearable to bully.
Why is the character like this.
Suddenly, she felt a little distressed for this classmate who was not familiar with her.
****
It seemed that someone opened the window, and the cold wind came in from outside, which made people clearer and disturbed the books spread on the table.
The sound of the wind blowing the pages of the book rang in her ears, Ning Meng turned her head, and hurriedly flew over to hold the book on Jiang Yun's position.
She didn't know when she left, Ning Meng pressed the corner of the page with her fingertips and thought, then glanced at the title of the book quietly, her fingers were even harder.
If a few pages of this kind of history book are messed up, she will have to search for a long time before returning to the place where she read it last time.
Ning Meng was thinking about whether to lean over and hold a teacup, when Jiang Yun came back from the outside.
His hands were wet, as if he had gone to the toilet.
Ning Meng suddenly felt embarrassed.
Seeing her sitting down, Ning Meng bit the bullet and explained, "There was a gust of wind just now, and I was afraid that the book would be messed up, so I thought..."
Ning Meng glanced at her quietly, wondering why she didn't interrupt her.
"Well, then?" She looked over with interest.
Ning Meng continued to answer: "I just want to say, hold it down for you, so as not to be disturbed by the wind." The ending sound was so small that she could hardly hear it.
She heard her reply, "Thank you."
Ning Meng's eyes were pleasantly surprised, and she looked at her blankly. Jiang Yun said it again, with extremely serious eyes, "Ning Meng, thank you."
Ning Meng gradually curled the corners of her mouth, the impulse that surged up from the bottom of her heart couldn't be suppressed no matter what.
Unspeakable, ecstatic.
She said thank you.
She actually said thank you to her!
She didn't meddle in her own business.
She is thankful for her!
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