Fast time travel makes me happy

In December, the first snow fell, wrapping Mingyuan Middle School in a silver blanket of snow.

The temperature has finally stabilized, and the degree of Celsius has plummeted for two or three months and will not rise or rise.

When the snow came, Shen Muyun had already been sick several times, and he always caught a cold, and his mind often felt dizzy, so he propped his head up to draw the key points and lecture topics for Du Jingbai.

"Shen Mu, if you are not feeling well, go home and rest first." Du Jingbai said this sentence for the fifth time today

Shen Muyun has asked for leave for more than half of her time this month, and she also took advantage of sick leave to busy herself with her own affairs.It is also fortunate to have been sitting firmly on the throne of the first in the grade, so the teacher can approve the leave so readily.

If it was someone else, I would have seen the teacher's countless winks and forcibly healed up before going back to school.

"I took the medicine, it should have sleeping ingredients in it." Shen Muyun held a red gel pen in his hand and drew on her test paper. The hand holding the pen seemed to be injured by the cold, and his knuckles were a little blue. grey.

Put this wrong question on the straw paper and list out each solution step for her in more detail, and write the formulas used aside, and pass the acting paper over, Du Jingbai looked at the detailed answer and suddenly became enlightened .

When he raised his head again, Shen Muyun was already lying on the table and fell asleep, holding a red gel pen in his hand.

Du Jingbai carefully took out the pen in her hand, looked at the clock on the wall and it was 15 minutes before the big class break, and watched the sleeping person reach out to close the window to block the cold wind blowing from afar.

Class One is the top class. After class, except for the rich second generation, they are all busy brushing the questions. The whole classroom is filled with the sound of pages being turned, and the sound of rubbing the pen tip across the paper.

Du Jingbai also silently occupied a small corner of Shen Muyun's desk to correct the wrong questions, and combined with the analysis she wrote to clarify why she made mistakes.

Qu Yan and her rich second-generation companions came in together.

Seeing Du Jingbai secretly playing with Shen Muyun's eyelashes, it was a bit too intimate.

"I said boss, Princess Du really likes Shen Muyun, right?" said a boy with yellow hair.

Those of them who have eyes can clearly see Du Jingbai's liking for Qu Yan. In junior high school, Du Jingbai fought a girl because of Qu Yan. Jingbai threatened.

No matter how many girlfriends Qu Yan has around her, Du Jingbai has done so many bad things.

Du Jingbai's fighting ability is much more terrifying than that of a boy.

However, the little princess of the Du family, Qu Yan's little tail, changed drastically in her personality after accidentally hitting Shen Muyun with a racket that day.

He is not so impetuous anymore, his academic performance has improved, and after being with Shen Muyun, he has also acquired that calm look, and his image among them, the rich male children, has also improved a lot, at least much better than before.

If she hadn't liked Qu Yan before, I don't know if she still likes this question now, this group of rich children must be pursued by others, and in the long run, Du Jingbai is also a suitable marriage partner.

With that face and figure and the magnificence of the Du family enterprise, Du Jingbai is a very good golden phoenix.

Qu Yan didn't speak, her expression was a little cold, Huang Mao beside her knew that she had said something wrong, she went to her seat and pulled the chair vigorously, the chair rubbed against the ground and made a loud noise, Shen Muyun woke up startled, looking at the source of the sound, Qu Yan Yan.

It was time for class, and Du Jingbai's caring eyes on Qu Yan also retracted.

In the morning class, Shen Muyun was always a little groggy and absent. The teacher knew that she was sick and didn't ask her to get up to answer the questions and go to the podium to do the questions.

At noon, Shen Muyun and Du Jingbai went to the cafeteria for dinner. Besides Mingyuan Middle School has strong teachers who are also savings talents from several prestigious universities, the food in the cafeteria is also very good.

The two of them ate and rested in the library for a while. When the lunch break was over and it was time for the first class in the afternoon, Du Jingbai said that she was going to buy milk tea, and then happily ran to the canteen.

Shen Muyun was also taking a walk in the playground beside him. After sitting for too long today, he felt tired all over.Suddenly wearing a bloated down jacket with seven or eight baby warmers on it, she still felt cold, and the soles of her feet were also covered with baby warmers. She just felt like her toes were going to freeze.

Pieces of snowflakes like goose feathers fell, and everything was white, soft and quiet under the rare sunlight at noon.

Shen Muyun looked up for too long and was a little stunned.

"Shen Muyun, why are you so dazed in the heavy snow?" Du Jingbai hugged two cups of milk tea and bumped her lightly.

Shen Muyun was hit by the sole of the shoe slipping and almost fell down. After he stabilized his body, he heard Du Jingbai's laughing voice, and stood up in front of her.

It's really scary that Shen Muyun doesn't smile, and she's taller than herself, Du Jingbai was also worried when she saw Shen Muyun almost lost his balance for such a little prank.

Now seeing her standing in front of her blocking the light, Du Jingbai looked timidly, holding milk tea with both hands, like a timid animal.

Shen Muyun clenched his hand into a fist and rubbed hard on her head.

"It hurts..." Du Jingbai hurriedly begged for mercy, and handed her the milk tea.

Shen Muyun took it and let her go, and the two walked back to the classroom.

"The red bean milk tea in school, there are so few red beans." Du Jingbai said, but took a big mouthful.

Shen Muyun held the milk tea to warm his hands, "The seven yuan milk tea is not too demanding."

Things worth seven yuan in school can be regarded as luxury goods, but the seven yuan is insignificant when the prices of goods are soaring outside.

The two passed by the grade list that had just been posted.

"Why are you still ranked first when you are sick?" Du Jingbai saw Shen Muyun's first name at first glance, and this person has never been ranked first in his grade.

"Because you're smart." Shen Muyun coughed and took a sip of milk tea.

Du Jingbai didn't care about her when she saw her like this.

"You are only 37 in the whole grade now, you have to keep working hard." Shen Muyun also looked at her ranking first, and this time the improvement can be considered great.

"I've gone from the seventh-to-last in the whole grade to the 37th in the whole grade. Why don't you praise me?"

In just half a semester, Du Jingbai's grades have risen faster than any other stock, and they have risen steadily. Now it is stuck in the bottleneck period of the top [-] and has not moved.

After all, there were 40 students in the class, and they took all the top [-] students in the science class.And those top students in the seventh class of liberal arts are not vegetarians. Du Jingbai was able to squeeze into the forty of the whole grade because of Shen Muyun's devilish spurs.

There is also the Du family, the attractive practical reward.

"That's because famous teachers give rise to great apprentices."

"I am the master who led me to practice alone." Du Jingbai held her head up and snorted arrogantly.

"It's a famous teacher who produces a good apprentice."

"I'm smart, okay?"

"Then why didn't you make it into the top ten when the teacher of Chinese, Mathematics, English, Physiology and Chemistry taught you?"

The two quarreled and returned to the class, facing the math teacher who was about to enter the classroom. They didn't notice that they were still arguing. The math teacher heard their conversation, pushed his glasses and coughed, and the two saw him.

The math teacher said kindly: "Du, Shen, come to my office after class. The teacher thinks it is necessary to discuss with you two what is called respecting a teacher."

"I was wrong, teacher."

"I was wrong, teacher."

Should be counseled or should be counseled, quickly returned to her seat, Du Jingbai stuck out her tongue at Shen Muyun, and whispered: "I am smart."

Shen Muyun smiled helplessly, and these small movements were not fully seen by one person.

The math teacher just made a joke to the two of them. When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, he walked as fast as everyone else, and he didn't delay the class so that the students couldn't help guessing. Is the math teacher going on a blind date again tonight?

The fourth class in the afternoon is a self-study class. The old class walked in, with today's new hairstyle, many people were holding back their laughter.

Their head teacher was only in his 30s and had already bald ahead of time. Today's new wig has also become a beautiful new landscape.In addition, the old class is still surnamed Wang, and the classmates kindly call him the wig king in private.

Seeing Lao Ban standing on the podium so briskly, it should not be that a certain rich second generation among them made another mistake, but came to announce a piece of good news.

"Students' annual school celebration is coming again, and each class will present a program according to the usual practice. Do you think we should present a collective program? Or a small program?" The old class said loudly, also asking for their opinion.

There had been rumors about the school celebration three days ago, and this year is also the 50th anniversary of Mingyuan High School, so this time it will be even more grand. I didn't expect the old class to arrange it today.

But for this group of students, as long as they don't attend class, everything is easy to talk about.

The old class put forward an idea, "Should we be the same as last year, or sing a group chorus?"

"what?"

"what?"

"..."

The students all stretched their voices, there was nothing new, and most of the students thought that this would take up their after-school time and physical education.

However, the idea is also divided into two waves.

The thinking of the masters is: it is too late for me to brush up the questions, and I can do two sets of math questions and one set of rational synthesis when I have that time.

The idea of ​​the rich second generation is: Labor and management still have to pick up girls!Labor and management still have to fall in love!

"Then what do you guys think?" Old Ban also looked helpless.

"Can play the piano with four hands."

Everyone's attention was focused on one person, and Shen Muyun also looked at Quyan with a frown.

Qu Yan put her hands in her pockets, looking very handsome, and said that she was the one who played the piano with four hands.

And her saying such a sentence surprised Lao Ban, but he also said cheerfully, "Are you one of them?"

Qu Yan nodded.

The other rich second generations, including all the classmates, couldn't believe it. How could Qu Yan take such a thing?And besides playing the guitar, can Qu Yan also play the piano?

In the eyes of female students, Qu Yan is even cooler.

"Who is the other person?"

"Ji Yun from Changle Middle School."

This girl is Qu Yan's current girlfriend, the beauty of Changle Middle School's art student.

"Non-school students may not be able to." Old Ban said.

"That can also be accompanied by piano, ballet solo." Qu Yan said again.

"Then who will dance the ballet?" Old Ban thinks the piano solo is also acceptable.

"I, I, yes." Du Jingbai raised her hand and said.

"No." Shen Muyun pressed Du Jingbai who was about to stand up excitedly, and she stood up.

Shen Muyun said to Qu Yan: "I will play with you."