My roommate is not cute at all

The word she didn't understand marked the two places that had been said to be the root of the word, and drew a horizontal line under the remaining few letters in the middle.

Xie Qingyang wrote with a pencil under the horizontal line: Simple words may have some deformations in the process of adding roots. This rule is very troublesome. In short, the original form of "nym" here is "name".

Further down is a star symbol in gold strokes, followed by: "e" at the end of a word basically means nothing.

Shen Yuezhi tried to digest for a while, just as Xie Qingyang pushed the draft paper back.

She also saw a line of delicate handwriting on the draft paper, saying: Don't talk about it, my English score last semester was in the middle and lower reaches of our class.

Shen Yuezhi: "..." Who are those people in the middle school? No, no, no, are they still human? !

Seeing that she didn't move, Xie Qingyang took the draft paper back again.

Before Shen Yue could say "wait", Xie Qingyang had already started writing on the draft paper.

I asked her: So, what does anonymous mean?

Shen Yuezhi took a deep breath.

She thought hard for a long time, and guessed: Someone without a name?Nameless?All living beings?

Xie Qingyang replied with a string of ellipses.

Shen Yuezhi was frustrated for a second, and continued to guess: there is no... people without fame?Bai Ding?

Xie Qingyang drew an angry kaomoji this time, in bold: shape!Allow!word!

Shen Yuezhi: QAQ can't guess.

Xie Qingyang: ...anonymous.

Shen Yuezhi suddenly realized.

Looking at the words written on the draft paper again, I immediately felt very kind.Not to mention that there was Xie Qingyang's handwriting next to it, Shen Yuezhi wondered in his heart whether he should keep this piece of paper and paste it on the wall of his room together with Xie Qingyang's photo.

Xie Qingyang: When doing reading, it will be much easier to guess if you have the context to connect.And although the deformation method is troublesome, there are routines, just look at it more.

Shen Yuezhi's reply: Yes, I'll do my best.

Xie Qingyang: Well, don't go back.

It means to end this class fishing.

Shen Yuezhi felt a little regretful, on the outside it looked like she had returned to the vocabulary book obediently, but she was still thinking about it in her heart.

After a while, it was: "Xie Qingyang knows so much, and he was able to pass the middle and lower levels in the High School Affiliated to Jiang University...Although it is only a single subject, Ke Keke, how abnormal is the school's English paper???"

After a while, it became again: "The tablemate is really good. It would be great if she could move to my dormitory. There is no extra bed, but she can sleep on my bed =v="

Until the end of get out of class, Shen Yuezhi's progress was still stuck at the first column of words of the day.

She glanced at the girl next to her guiltily, and when she saw that Xie Qingyang didn't pay attention to her side at all, she let out a sigh of relief.

After relaxing, he became unhappy again, obviously he was looking at Xie Qingyang all day long, but Xie Qingyang's attention was always on some insignificant things.

For example, the vocabulary book at this moment, or the paper she made for self-study last night.

Shen Yuezhi let out an "ah", holding her chin, a bunch of letters floating around in her mind.

The noise outside continued, and several class teachers seemed to agree with each other, and they all chose to arrange seats one by one.

As for the order, it all depends on whether the students in the class are quick-sighted or not.

After waiting for three or four classes, when the fourth quarter evening self-study was about to start, the students who had been guarding the door yelled at the class: "The third class is finished! Let's go out and line up!"

When the class bell rang, the head teacher went out holding the cup, probably going back to the office to make tea or get something.

A group of people rushed towards the door of the classroom, seeing the posture, Shen Yuezhi said: "At the same table, why don't we leave later?"

She is used to crowded buses, no matter how crowded the crowd is, if she is given half a minute, she can walk from the front to the rear of the bus.

What's more, in a small classroom, not to mention that the flow of people has dispersed from the front and back doors, even if they are all crowded together, Shen Yuezhi will not frown.

But Xie Qingyang is different.

She just looks delicate, it's fine if she is squeezed, what if someone steps on her... No, just thinking about it makes Shen Yuezhi feel distressed.

Xie Qingyang agreed noncommittally.When a group of people were rushing towards the two small doors at the front and back, they sat in their seats and chatted for a while leisurely.

Mainly Shen Yuezhi said, Xie Qingyang answered.

Shen Yuezhi: "You are so good at English now, did you start learning it at a very young age?"

Xie Qingyang: "My English is really bad... There are foreign teachers in the attached middle school, and many people can go directly to chat with the foreign teacher in English, but I can only listen to the foreign teacher and speak to him in Chinese most of the time."

Shen Yuezhi exclaimed: "That's also very powerful, you can understand it completely."

Xie Qingyang frowned slightly: "Really, no."

Seeing her like this, Shen Yuezhi had no choice but to suppress her admiration in her heart, and asked other questions: "Then, do your foreign teachers speak Chinese well?"

A faint smile appeared on Xie Qingyang's face: "Yes, he also participated in a small program organized by Jiangcheng TV Station, and he spoke Chinese throughout. But... Maybe it's because he signed an agreement with the school. In front of us, he has always It speaks English."

Shen Yuezhi was thoughtful: "Ah, so."

Xie Qingyang said: "Well, why don't we take out the things first and put them on the table?"

Shen Yuezhi blinked: "Okay, it will be convenient later."

When most of the people left the class, the second class of the third year of senior high school showed unprecedented discipline.No matter who is front, back, left or right, they always stand in a team first, and then slowly adjust the order.

Zhang Maoyan looked into the classroom from the front door, and saw Xie Qingyang still sitting in his seat, as if waiting for everyone to go out before leaving.

He had no choice but to think about what he had just done, and he immediately became afraid.

Fortunately, there was no stampede accident... Hey, there is no need to scare yourself, there are only a few people, and they are still on flat ground, so there is no problem.

He waved to Xie Qingyang and signaled: "Xie Qingyang, you stand in the front row."

Xie Qingyang raised his head upon hearing the sound, and said to Shen Yuezhi beside him, "It's almost there, let's go out."

Shen Yuezhi nodded: "En."

The two stood up and walked on the left and right sides of their group.Xie Qingyang went to the front door as a matter of course, and Shen Yuezhi followed her for most of the walk before realizing that she should stand at the back.

But the road has already gone, and it is too strange to go back now.

Shen Yuezhi thought optimistically, it is impossible for dozens of people to stand in one row.In the past, it was done in three columns, and maybe it was right in front when it was time to turn.

As a result, the reality is so disrespectful.

I don't know what the people who stood in the team at the beginning thought, but there were four teams in total that day.Four people side by side, with a little gap between them, almost filled the hallway.

Shen Yuezhi's position was the last one in the third row, no matter how reluctant she was, she could only report with a bitter face and go to her own position to report.

The people in front and behind knew her very well, and they chatted for a long time, boasting at the same time: "Our class is standing in line too quickly. Just now, during the evening self-study, the class was the first to come out to line up, and the result was tsk tsk tsk."

Shen Yuezhi thought about it and thought it was right.

But she was not in the mood to boast at the moment, she just looked up at Xie Qingyang.

Xie Qingyang was talking to Zhang Maoyan and Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan said: "Today is Thursday, and there should be a quiz in the afternoon the day after tomorrow."

Zhang Maoyan: "Isn't it, you are so insane?"

Wang Xuan: "Didn't I say it all before... Anyway, don't underestimate the teacher's feelings about assigning the papers for you."

Zhang Maoyan agreed: "That's true."

The atmosphere in the class has always been good, at least in front of Xie Qingyang, there has never been a phenomenon of boys fighting and girls tearing each other up.

Zhang, who was taken the first place in the class by the transfer student, and Wang, who fell from the second to the third in the class, were discussing in harmony next to Xie Qingyang: "I don't know what will be tested this week..."

Xie Qingyang was very close to them, so he naturally joined the conversation: "The subject with the lowest average score is geography, could it be for reference?"

Zhang Maoyan said: "It makes sense. But isn't geography always the same? Last year, the province's average score in the college entrance examination was only over 40."

Wang Xuan said: "But according to this, the historical average score is only over 30."

The two looked at each other, and turned to look at Xie Qingyang together: "Actually, it doesn't matter what the exam is..."

Zhang Maoyan: "The invigilation of this kind of quiz is very loose, and there may not even be an invigilator."

Wang Xuan nodded in agreement: "Well, I asked the seniors from the previous class before that the quiz is taken in my own class, and the same table does not need to be separated. The invigilator is also supervised by the class teacher, and most of the time it is like opening a book."

Xie Qingyang: "Really, so loose?"

Wang Xuan said: "So..."

Zhang Maoyan: "Do you want to divide the work and cooperate?"

Xie Qingyang: "..."

Frankly speaking, the transfer students now have a feeling of "I've seen so many foreshadowings, but this is the end?!"

Zhang Maoyan and Wang Xuan discussed this matter a long time ago, and even had similar cooperation before.Now that someone with higher grades is coming, it is natural to try to see if he can be drawn into the group.

Xie Qingyang, who was watched by the two people, said "oh": "Yes."

Wang Xuan: "Huh?"

Zhang Maoyan had already said with a smile: "Then it's settled."

Wang Xuan said: "Hey, I was wondering if you thought we were playing tricks and would sue the teacher."

Xie Qingyang: "...Why?"

Wang Xuan said: "Uh, I don't know, intuition?"

Xie Qingyang was speechless, and after a while, he could only say "Oh" dryly.

Even so, after the "division of labor and cooperation" was agreed upon, the atmosphere among the three suddenly relaxed.

Zhang Maoyan and Wang Xuan asked about Xie Qingyang's learning methods, and Xie Qingyang told them frankly.

"Mathematics is to understand and be careful. There is nothing to say. Geography is similar, but I am not good at human geography, so I can't give you any advice. History is basically analytical questions. If you follow the routines, you will never take the exam. It’s too super-classical. Politics has an answer template, so it’s better to use it above. English, vocabulary and grammar, this can’t be helped. Chinese, um, let’s just do it.”

After she finished speaking in a few sentences, the remaining two thought about it, and Wang Xuan first said: "There are also many templates for human geography, just write as much as possible, and no points will be deducted for wrong answers."

Zhang Maoyan agreed: "Yes, it's good luck if you get the answer right. What kind of political template are you talking about?"

Xie Qingyang said: "Our teacher has a revision group, and Jiaming should have one too. The teacher said before that there was a big question in the last class, and there was an important sentence in the standard answer that was the original sentence in the question material... The template is , find the key point, copy it, and then different types of topics have different words, the teacher summed up a lot for us, but I haven’t finished memorizing it yet.”

Zhang Maoyan: "Well, I hope this teacher can give us a little more summary."

He didn't mean to ask Xie Qingyang for a template at all, but Xie Qingyang was a little surprised.

Before transferring to Jiaming, Xie Qingyang thought about the situation of this school a lot.

Although the transfer came suddenly, I just heard my mother mention it the night before, and she was standing by Jiaming's podium the next day.But this is one of the few places in Jiangcheng that is known for its militarized management and has had good grades over the years. It has always attracted students from other schools to wait and see curiously.Jiangda High School and Jiaming are at opposite ends of school ethos construction, and because of this, discussions about Jiaming have never ceased in the attached high school.

In addition, there are many answers about Jiaming on Zhihu, and a large number of students are anonymous, all complaining about the harshness and inhumanity of the school, as well as the increasingly rampant campus bullying.A respondent who didn’t know if he was a man or a woman said that he kept a notebook for a semester and put it in his desk pocket. He remembered it clearly, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Everyone knows the importance of a notebook, and that notebook is also my error correction notebook. If it is stolen like this, how much will it affect my review in the future? I can only say that the thief won. I wish the thief an explosion."

But there are also many students who choose to reveal their IDs, expressing with emotion: "It is said that Jiaming is managed militarily, but it is okay in my opinion. At least students are never asked to stack tofu cubes here. Thank you for your company this year, thank you Thank you for the hundreds of papers I have done this year..." After a long series of words, he insisted on turning an answer on a website into chicken soup.

At that time, after reading the answers of many Jiaming students, Xie Qingyang had a preliminary impression in his mind.

She feels that Jiaming is a place with serious stratification.There are the hardest-working students and the most disgusting bullies.

She even wondered if she would encounter the bullying incidents mentioned by the anonymous respondents.

But at this moment, Xie Qingyang can only think about it, is it true that the students he dismissed after transferring to another school are too cute?Especially Shen Yuezhi, who is really the school bully with the most wrong style in history.

Occasionally disappointing, still in the dormitory.But Li Anran and Yang Yue didn't study in Jiaming originally, but they just came here to repeat their studies. How much does it have anything to do with Jiaming itself?

When Mr. Luo came out of the office, he saw the people standing at the door of his class. Although it was still a bit chaotic, the line was roughly lined up.

She walked to the front with a smile, and there was an extra cup of strong tea in the cup, exuding a delicate fragrance: "Everyone stand up? Then go straight in. Where is No.1 from last time?"

Xie Qingyang raised his hand.

Teacher Luo said, "OK, let's go in."

According to the previous discussion with Shen Yuezhi, Xie Qingyang sat in a certain seat in the fourth row, behind him was the desk he had used for a month.

Then Zhang Maoyan, Wang Xuan... the class came in one by one.

It is agreed in advance who to sit at the same table with, and most people have carefully selected their seats.But there are too many people in the class. Many times, when the person at the same table who has talked to the same table enters the classroom, the seat they are looking for has already been taken by someone else.

Fortunately, everyone is very friendly. Occasionally, someone discusses a few words, and the people behind wait patiently.After talking for a long time, the head teacher, Teacher Luo, will also remind me aloud.

What's more, most of the time, people who lose their favorite seats just think they are unlucky and find another seat again.

With the lessons learned from other classes, Xie Qingyang has made sufficient mental preparations, even if this seat has been lined up until the end of get out of class, she will not be surprised.

People came in one by one and sat down one by one.Repeatedly, after an unknown period of time, there was finally one more person next to her.

Shen Yuezhi asked: "At the same table, are you tired?"

Only then did Xie Qingyang realize that he seemed to be about to fall asleep with the cup in his arms.

The height of her water glass is just right for resting her chin on it. It is usually used as an artifact for rest, but now it has become a sleep aid.

Xie Qingyang sat up straight: "No."

Shen Yuezhi said: "It's okay, get out of class is over in about twenty minutes, you can go back to sleep."

Xie Qingyang: "Yes."

Shen Yuezhi looked at her, and noticed that there really wasn't much tiredness on her desk.She couldn't tell whether she was relieved or disappointed, she hadn't seen Xie Qingyang sleep for a long time, let alone, even if Xie Qingyang, who was rare before, buried her head in her arms in the classroom, not showing the slightest to others. .

For a moment, Shen Yuezhi's mind was full of Xie Qingyang's appearance when he was eating.Eating is so cute, shouldn't sleep too much?

She fell into a brainstorm, and the roots of her ears started to have fever again.

The two villains in their minds began to quarrel endlessly again, and before the quarrel came to a conclusion, Xie Qingyang suddenly stood up.

It was only then that Shen Yuezhi realized that everyone in the class had finished entering, and began to move things.

Of course she and Xie Qingyang are relaxed at this moment, they only need to turn around to get the books and some sundries.It's a pity that the table pocket is still full, and it's a pity that we can't get it right in one step.

When Chen Jinge and his tablemate, who were originally sitting in this seat, took away their belongings, Shen Yuezhi and Xie Qingyang didn't take much time to put their belongings back together.

In this environment, there must be no desire to learn.Thinking of this, Shen Yuezhi simply started to pack her schoolbag, and asked Xie Qingyang to do it too.

Xie Qingyang put all the stationery in the stationery bag, looked at the school bag: "...Actually, there is no need to memorize it, right?"

Shen Yuezhi: "Huh?"

Xie Qingyang: "I'm going to sleep when I get back. Well, just take a cup."

Shen Yuezhi thought: "That's right."

Suddenly, I felt that I had stayed in Jiaming for the past two years.

By the end of the last evening self-study, there were still many people in the class who hadn't finished moving.

Teacher Luo walked away with a smile, and before leaving, he reminded: "Everyone, watch the time, don't delay it too late, you still need to wash up when you go back."

Those who hadn't finished moving began to sigh with emotion, Wang Xuan and Zhang Maoyan both chose their former seats, which is really wise.Xie Qingyang and Shen Yuezhi sat very close to the previous seats, which was also very convenient.

It was rare for Shen Yuezhi and Xie Qingyang to leave the classroom among the first few, and the former was not used to it: "Hey, there are so many people left."

Xie Qingyang said: "It should be just this one time."

Shen Yuezhi thought for a while, and corrected her: "Once a month. At the same table, why don't we just sit here all the time?"

Xie Qingyang said indifferently: "Okay."

But Shen Yuezhi himself regretted it again: "... Forget it, we'll see the situation when the time comes."

There were many people around them, and when they walked downstairs to No. [-], Shen Yuezhi even saw Qiu Tong.

But she just glanced at him from a distance, and then turned her gaze back to Xie Qingyang.

Shen Yuezhi said, "Good night."

Xie Qingyang will probably never know how many emotions Shen Yuezhi contains under these two simple words.

She just raised her eyes, looked at Shen Yuezhi, and said, "Good night."

The girl's eyes reflected the stars in the sky, as well as herself.

Shen Yuezhi's breathing stagnated for a moment, and her expression softened a lot: "At the same table..."

Xie Qingyang: "Huh?"

Shen Yuezhi just smiled, then suddenly raised his hand, put his palm on the top of Xie Qingyang's hair, and rubbed it vigorously.

After rubbing, he ran away quickly, and a voice came from afar: "I'm leaving! Goodbye!"

Xie Qingyang with much messy hair: "..." This person probably forgot to take his medicine, and the identification is complete.

She smoothed her hair with her fingers, but it couldn't be straightened.

After all, the lights will be turned off soon, and the discipline inspection will not come to check whether the girl's hair is tied up at this time.Xie Qingyang simply took off the rubber band, let his hair loose, and walked into the dormitory building.

Where she didn't notice, Qiu Tong was chatting with his best friend: "Look, I said that the two of them are tricky."

Liu Xiaohuan estimated for a moment with her straight steel eyes: "It's okay, I think it's nothing."

Qiu Tong insisted: "At least Shen Yuezhi is sure! Must! I have feelings for that girl, I swear on my Jida!"

Liu Xiaohuan: "Ji... Da?"

Qiu Tong: "...LES Radar."

Thin clouds float slowly in the sky, occasionally covering the crescent moon.

The moonlight shines on every corner of Jiangcheng, the campus of the High School Affiliated to Jiangda University has long been silent, but Jiaming is the time when people are buzzing.

Countless boys and girls wore slippers and went to the water room to wash up. The originally empty space suddenly became crowded after the first floor was filled with people. Xie Qingyang was standing in it, but luckily there was a faucet.

In another building, Shen Yuezhi was helplessly facing the "injured" Sun Min.

Sun Min: "I always think about Brother Yue when I have delicious food, but Brother Yue never thinks about me, crying."

Li Rong bit the senbei: "Too fake, bad review."

Shen Yuezhi looked at the sky and the earth, waiting for the opportunity to take the toiletries and run away.

Sun Min: "Sure enough, when you have a new love, you forget the old love, crying."

Shen Yuezhi, who had just taken two steps, almost fell to the ground.

Li Rong: "Darling, I want to return the product if you're like this, dear."

The clouds finally parted completely, and Jia Ming had calmed down.

The freshmen and freshmen who had just entered the school whispered excitedly, and the discipline inspection stepped up their night patrols, knocking around in the dormitory.

After tossing like this until midnight, everyone finally fell asleep.

the next day.

It wasn't until this time that Xie Qingyang had the real feeling of "ah, school has started".

She went to the cafeteria at the usual time, and thought that she would face half of the empty tables in the cafeteria, but she never expected——

It's actually full!

full!

Countless immature and fresh faces walked back and forth in front of Xie Qingyang's eyes. The transfer student Xie, who had just passed the exam and was the first in the freshman's grade, was speechless and could only take a deep breath.

She walked to the window where she used to eat, and looked at the queue that was five or six meters long.

The uncle scooping up the soy milk seemed to be very experienced. While scooping up the soy milk, he yelled: "Students line up, get your fill early."

At the same time, there was an announcement in the cafeteria: "Dear students, if you have finished eating, please give up your seat to other students and enter the classroom for self-study as soon as possible."

Xie Qingyang thought blankly, ah, this is Jia Ming.

In contrast, Shen, who had been in school for two years, seemed very experienced at this time.

She told Xie Qingyang: "Actually, we usually take turns to buy breakfast. One person buys six cents at one window, so that you only go to the cafeteria once a week... It can also reduce the flow of people, how good it is."

Xie Qingyang: "Thank you, your plan is of no reference value to me."

Shen Yuezhi thought for a while: "Then..."

Xie Qingyang said: "No, I can go to the cafeteria earlier in the future."

Shen Yuezhi said "Well", "You can also bring bread on weekends. But it will be like this when the school starts, and there will be fewer people in the future."

Xie Qingyang said: "Because you're tired of eating?"

Shen Yuezhi said: "Also, didn't you say before that most people will have a 3-minute fever when school starts, and they wake up very early. Later, when the bell is about to ring, the cafeteria is full."

Xie Qingyang was thoughtful.

After the official start of school, there are many more things in my life that I didn't have before.

For example, what they are facing right now is the flag raising ceremony.

Xie Qingyang knew for the first time that there was a sports committee member in this class.

It's still a man and a woman. The girl is Zhang Tong, who used to ask her questions, and the boy is Ma Xiao, who formed a cross talk duo with Qu Lulu.

The basketball court, which used to be empty in the past, has become extremely narrow today.There were almost no gaps between classes, and it was only then that he barely stood up to the seven grades including repeat students.

As the sun gets higher, so does the temperature.Sweat dripped from the temples, and the surrounding air was made up of the breath of the students, which was unimaginably stuffy.

The principal made an impassioned speech on the rostrum. First, he talked about the scenes, then he talked about the results of the previous high school entrance examination, and then he talked about his expectations for the students.

Just when Xie Qingyang thought that all this was finally coming to an end, the host changed the subject: "The next thing is the scholarship award ceremony for last semester!"

Xie Qingyang: "..." When will I have to wait!

In addition to the freshmen and senior ones, there are also repeat students who are playing soy sauce. There are four grades left, each grade has more than [-] classes, and each class has an average of about ten scholarship places.

The announcement of the first prize was fairly quick, but in the end, as the scholarships became less and less, the number of people on the rostrum increased.

There is almost no room for people on the rostrum, as long as they are divided into two groups... there was a delay for a while.

Many people in the audience were complaining quietly. Amidst the humming, Xie Qingyang moved his knees, trying not to let his legs stand stiff.

It has been four or ten minutes since I went downstairs at 10:[-].Judging from this posture, I have to toss until the usual morning self-study and get out of class time to finish.

Calm down, Xie Qingyang thought, today should be just a special situation, and it will be fine in the future.

I guess so.

When I finally returned to the classroom, the room collapsed.

Shen Yuezhi didn't notice the "leg pain" complained by the girls around her, until she saw Xie Qingyang stretching her hand under the table to rub her leg, "At the same table, you too..."

Xie Qingyang said: "A little bit, don't you?"

Shen Yuezhi said: "I'm used to it. When I was a child, my dad didn't beat me, but whenever I was mischievous, he made me face the wall and think about it, and I had to stand in a military posture."

Xie Qingyang said: "That's it... hiss."

Shen Yuezhi: "Wait, you hit the acupuncture point, you didn't rub it like this..."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to demonstrate the correct way to relax.

But when you stretch your hand halfway, the card owner is abrupt.

That was Xie Qingyang's leg!

Although the scenery inside could not be seen at all through a layer of school uniform pants, one could imagine that the thin layer of fabric could not block the touch at all.

Shen Yuezhi's throat was a little dry.

She withdrew her hand as naturally as possible, and stepped on one of her legs on the horizontal bar on the side of Xie Qingyang's stool. When she spoke, her voice was hoarse without knowing it: "Put your hand here, press here... press down along the way." , It may still hurt, but after the pain, it will be much more comfortable.”

The author has something to say: Thank you @喜新@醉苏苏.Two cuties hit mine~

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Yuezhi: Students, have you recited the words today... QAQ

Qingmei: Huh =v=

☆、Chapter 45

Xie Qingyang imitated Shen Yuezhi's movements, separated his hands on his legs, and kneaded all the way: "Is that so?"

Shen Yuezhi nodded: "Well, almost. In fact, hot compress is the best, but I can't do it now."

Xie Qingyang said "Oh", and while rubbing his legs, he asked by the way: "Are there so many people in the flag-raising ceremony every Monday?"

Shen Yuezhi gave her popular science: "In theory, yes, but many people will find reasons not to go later."

Xie Qingyang seemed a little moved, and asked again: "Then, the playground is so small, how do you do exercises?"

Shen Yuezhi continued to popularize science: "When doing exercises, there are almost half fewer people? And some classes will be arranged on the boulevard. Isn't there an open space in front of the cafeteria, as long as you can hear the radio.

Xie Qingyang said: "That's it."

Shen Yuezhi laughed, and then asked: "Hey, does your leg still hurt now?"

The moment she asked this sentence, the ear-piercing bell rang suddenly.

There was a moment of silence in the class, and many people reflexively walked to their seats.Halfway through the walk, someone suddenly remembered something and glanced at the watch on his wrist: "...this is the bell for morning reading, there is no class."

As soon as the words came out, a group of seventeen or eighteen-year-old high school students quickly resumed their conversations, and the chat topics gathered together, and the classroom was noisy and lively.

Sun Min and Li Rong sat together, and Li Peipei was right in front of them.The three of them were next to the east window, and even when they were reading the blackboard in class, they could still see the green shade of trees outside from the corner of their eyes.

Shen Yuezhi and Xie Qingyang sat in the second group from the west of the classroom. To the right were Qu Lulu and Ma Xiao, and to the right was the wall and the corridor of the teaching building.

At this moment, Xiaoba Shen was listening to her deskmate: "It hurts, but it's nothing, it will be fine in a while."

As he spoke, the movements of his hands seemed to slow down.

Shen Yuezhi: "Well... wait a minute, there is something wrong with your gestures."

Xie Qingyang glanced at his hands, "Isn't that so?"

Shen Yuezhi gestured on her leg: "Your hands are too loose, you can't use your strength? Did you feel any pain when you pressed them just now?"

Xie Qingyang thought for a while: "A little bit, but I don't feel much."

Shen Yuezhi said: "It should hurt. If you don't feel it, it means you didn't press it properly. Look at how I pressed it."

Xie Qingyang observed it for a while, and followed Shen Yuezhi's movements, and tested it on his own thigh.

The two faced each other, legs together.The people who taught were full of attention, and the people who listened were not very serious. After all, Xie Qingyang did not have the feeling that Shen Yuezhi described.

She really didn't want to go any further.After all, it's just standing for too long without moving, unlike a physical fitness test, where every [-] runs will hurt for three days.At this level, it will be fine after a while.

But seeing the person in front of him being so attentive, he couldn't stop.At the end, Xie Qingyang simply said: "Otherwise, can you press it for me?"

Shen Yuezhi froze.

Xie Qingyang calmly analyzed to her: "Even if my gesture is correct, don't I still need to pay attention to strength? Besides, you said that it will hurt when you press it, so I should not be able to do it to myself."

Shen Yuezhi's hands began to tremble.

Xie Qingyang said: "Same table, okay?"

Even Shen Yuezhi's voice was trembling: "Okay, of course."

Her thoughts have exploded into fireworks at this moment, and her mind is full of "Qingyang, she invited me like this".Those hesitations before are now a thing of the past. Although I still feel feverish in my ears, it is of course more important to make the girl I like feel better than my own embarrassment.

Thinking of this, Shen Yuezhi began to go astray again.

Make Xie Qingyang comfortable...how comfortable?

Countless Eighteen Forbidden pictures floated back and forth in Shen Yuezhi's mind.Speaking of it, she seemed to have never met Xie Qingyang in the school bathhouse, and she didn't know if it was a coincidence or other reasons.

Shen Naobuzhong Yuezhi felt regretful for a certain moment, but she quickly comforted herself that there are still many opportunities in the future.With the start of school, the flow of people in the bathhouse has skyrocketed, and many girls will choose to squeeze two people into one room.

Even if it was herself, she had squeezed with Sun Min and the others before.At first, I felt awkward and couldn't look directly at my roommates, but once the water washed down, I felt nothing at all, and I just wanted to solve the battle quickly.

After coming out of the bathroom, they would joke with each other. Sun Min even made a chest ranking of the eight people in the dormitory. From childhood to adulthood, Shen Yuezhi undoubtedly ranked first.

Thinking about it is also quite bitter.

In his thoughts, Shen Yuezhi finally put his hand on Xie Qingyang's lap.

As she thought before, there was a layer of fabric, but she could still clearly feel the elasticity of her thighs under her palm.It's a pity that there is no temperature, probably because the heat insulation performance of school uniform pants is too good.

She took a deep breath and tried her best to keep her hands steady, at least not shaking while pressing.

Two hands can almost encircle the entire leg, and I don't know whether it is Xie Qingyang's thin legs or her big hands... When she pressed down all the way, she stopped all kinds of unbridled thoughts again and again, unconsciously again and again. into imagination.

She saw Xie Qingyang wearing shorts more than once during the week when Xie Qingyang just transferred, and during the ten days of vacation before.

Those trousers seemed too short, to the thighs.Once seated, there was little cover for the legs.

When thinking back now, Shen Yuezhi realized that she seemed to have seen Xie Qingyang's legs many times... She could imagine the touch of those two legs, delicate, smooth, with no conspicuous muscle mass, completely different from her own .

That's right... Xie Qingyang is completely different from her.

Xie Qingyang is the kind of girl who best fits people's imagination of a "girl". Although she is only 17 years old, she has fair skin, beautiful waist, long legs and thin waist.In contrast, she was full of muscles, and her skin was honey-colored at best, but too dark at worst, and she was completely different from Xie Qingyang.

"Hey, at the same table, at the same table?" Xie Qingyang said, "What's wrong with you, is it uncomfortable?"

Shen Yuezhi said "ah", and smiled embarrassingly: "I thought about what happened when my dad taught me to massage before, and I was a little distracted, I'm sorry."

Xie Qingyang looked at her steadily.

Shen Yuezhi didn't know that she was no longer "running away".Her face was much redder than she had imagined, and there was faint sweat on her forehead, as if she had been exercising too much.

Xie Qingyang frowned, raised his hand, and rested the back of his hand on Shen Yuezhi's forehead.

She seemed to be talking to herself, and she seemed to be saying to Shen Yuezhi: "It's a little hot... Is it because my hands are too cold?"

While speaking, he raised his other hand and placed it on his forehead.They compared each other for a while, and then said with certainty: "Your forehead is hotter than mine, did you catch a cold last night?"

Shen Yuezhi: QAQ, no no no no.

Shen Yuezhi was immersed in the touch of the back of Xie Qingyang's hand, "Eh? No, I don't have a fever."

It is said that there are no nerve endings on her forehead, but at this moment, every cell in her body seems to be screaming.

Said that even the backs of Xie Qingyang's hands are soft, which obviously looks slender and weak, but actually has a lot of flesh unexpectedly?

Said that Xie Qingyang's legs are really good to the touch, if you want the school uniform pants that are in the way to disappear, she can touch them directly.

Shen Yuezhi strangled