He's playing first grade again

After the meeting that day, he went home.

I soaked a box of instant noodles and fed some turtles.

Stepping on the point of last night's self-study, I went back to the classroom.

Gou Ze became more and more indifferent after being beaten by his grades last time, and he didn't play in his spare time. He sat in his seat all day, except writing.

Lin Jian put the tortoise in his pocket into the desk pocket, and when Gou Ze took the test paper from his desk pocket, he suddenly touched a wet, hard shell, and he waved his hands in shock, "What is it?"

Lin Jian held the little tortoise in the palm of his hand. Just as the word "turtle" was about to pop out of his mouth, he was yelled. After struggling through countless twists and turns, he resisted the urge to vomit and smiled. He said, "It's the little tortoise."

"Why did you bring the tortoise to school?" Gou Ze breathed a sigh of relief after seeing it clearly.

"Take him to find his master." Lin Jian laughed awkwardly, holding back his sinful heart.

"Can you stop talking like that, it's disgusting." Gou Ze disliked, "Where are those test papers on your desk?"

These test papers were given to them by Ning Xuan and asked them to do it.

Lin Jian took it out from the desk on the lower floor, "Your test paper~"

Gou Ze clutched his chest, took the test paper and immediately sat back in his seat, "Brother Jian, are you sick?"

Lin Jian continued to train, "No more."

Looking at Gou Ze's constipated expression, he explained calmly: "In Chinese, this is called the usage of redundancies. Let me illustrate with an example. The boundless falling trees are rustling, and the endless Yangtze River is rolling in. Your taste, your image , accurate, and artistic."

Gou Ze cast him a disgusted look: "Are you an ancient poet?"

Lin Jian shook his head, "No."

"It's not that you are repeating words?"

"You don't think I speak in a gentler tone, don't you feel a little coaxing?"

"I only heard the meaning of sympathy." Gou Ze suddenly had a bad guess, "Brother Jian, are you getting too close to those boys from the Department of Literature and Art, you're so sissy. "

Lin Jian was taken aback.

Gou Ze continued to add: "Brother Jian, tell me, you are with Xueshen, are you the one below?"

"Fuck!" Lin Jian snapped, "This is our privacy."

Gou Ze snorted, "You should say your privacy is private~"

The last word pulled out small waves, one after another, Lin Jian couldn't hold back, and almost dropped the turtle to the ground.

He hurriedly took mineral water to rehydrate the tortoise's shell, and took out two leaves to feed the little tortoise.

He didn't write anything on the test paper that Ning Xuan assigned to him, lying on the table.

Finally, I know how much a broken love affects a person.

He played with the little tortoises, one person and one tortoise, with big eyes and small eyes.

Bewildered, the evening self-study is all under.

Ning Xuan sent a message, saying that he still has something to do, so he won't go to his classroom.

Lin Jian heaved a sigh of relief.

Continue to lie on the table.

Li Wenjing turned around and asked, "Student Lin Jian, is Ning Xuan still here?"

Lin Jian raised her eyes and glanced at her lazily, "Stop coming."

Li Wenjing didn't know the conflict between the two of them, "Aren't you going to come again?" Seeing his look sullen, Li Wenjing hastily added, "I just think he hasn't come to our classroom for a week, Mr. Liu told him, he told him I."

"He confessed to you?"

Li Wenjing nodded, "Maybe... I forgot that our class representative was replaced by you."

Lin Jian pouted, "How could he not know, I'll go to him to settle the score."

He put the turtle in his pocket.

As soon as he went out, he collapsed immediately, put the little tortoise on the ground, squatted on the ground alone, and drove the little tortoise to the third class.

Li Wenjing packed her books and was about to go home when she saw someone in the corridor. She glanced at him and thought that this figure looked like Lin Jian, but she was not sure, so she went downstairs with her schoolbag on her back.

Under someone's urging, the little tortoise crawled "hangchihangchi".

Everyone thought that Lin Jian was just playing with a turtle.

Only Lin Jian panicked.

In the end, he simply dropped the turtle and rushed into their classroom, "That Ning Xuan, what do you mean?"

There were only four or five people sitting in the classroom of the third class, and his aura of wanting to fight scared the rest of the class.

Now, everyone knew that there was a conflict between the two of them.

Ning Xuan raised his eyes and gave him a cold look. Under Cai Wanyu's stormy eyes, he asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

"You don't know that I am the class representative of our class?"

Ning Xuan replied coldly: "I know."

"Do you know why you are looking for Li Wenjing? Do you look down on me?"

Ning Xuan sat as firmly as a mountain, took a pen and wrote the steps, and threw it to Cai Wanyu.

The other students in the class started to pack their things and prepare to leave.

Visually, this is a tendency to fight.

Cai Wanyu took the draft paper, and hastily told Ning Xuan because of his affection at the same table: "At the same table, you have to be calm and don't irritate that one, you know? I'll go first."

When Cai Wanyu turned the corner, he saw a little tortoise crawling at the door, and said in surprise, "Whose turtle is so cute~"

"Mine, don't move." Lin Jian went out and picked it up with one hand.

There were only the two of them left in the classroom.

Lin Jian sat on Cai Wanyu's seat, while Ning Xuan lowered his head and said nothing.

After a short pause, Ning Xuan finished writing the words and put away the pen.

He said softly, "What did you bring the tortoise to school for?"

Lin Jian held the tortoise in both hands, and whispered softly, "This is your tortoise~"

Ning Xuan raised his face, frowned, and gave him a look.

Lin Jian pretended to be obedient and coaxed him: "I brought Baby Xuan to see his father..."

When Ning Xuan heard this tone, his body stiffened for a moment.

"Can you speak normally?"

"Dear Baby Xuan, what happened last week was my fault, I'm sorry!" Ning Xuan looked at him with eyes that look like a fool, Lin Jian stuck closer and closer, completely without the momentum just now, the poor turtle was caught, Probe into the brain, forced to act cute.

Pretty inconsistent.

Especially when Lin Jian rubbed his shoulder, "Don't be angry, I was wrong~"

The corner of Ning Xuan's mouth twitched slightly, resisting the urge to push him, he narrowed his eyes and asked, "Did you take the wrong medicine?"

"I didn't take any medicine." Lin Jian repeated his words again.

Ning Xuan's shoulders shook: "Can you get up?"

"I won't get up until you forgive me."

"You nearly crushed my little turtle!" Ning Xuan rescued the little turtle from his hands.

Lin Jian hurriedly got up, the little turtle's head poked out from the shell, Lin Jian bent his lips, "The turtle head can still move, it's not crushed."

After finishing speaking, he froze for a moment and looked at Ning Xuan.

Ning Xuan turned his head in embarrassment and looked away.

Lin Jian got closer and closer, and kissed him while he was not paying attention, and said with a low smile, "Mine can move too, when will I try it out, huh?"

With a bang, Cai Wanyu opened the door. Seeing the two people so close, he looked at the distance between them, and finally said timidly: "No, I'm sorry, I'm sorry to bother you, I'll just take the book and leave."

He took the book and fled in a hurry.

After going out, he rubbed his eyes.

His eyes should be fine.

What he saw just now should not be misplaced.

Especially the floating eyes and abnormal expression of the deskmate.

In Cai Wanyu's eyes, Ning Xuan is the perfect god. Even if so many people said that Ning Xuan summed up the knowledge points of liberal arts just for Lin Jian, he would never believe it. Ning Xuan's relationship is so CP, he firmly does not believe in rumors or spread rumors, but this time, the tower in his heart began to crack, and he began to doubt.

Could it be that Xueshen really followed...

In the classroom, Lin Jian's interest was not spoiled at all. Instead, he hugged his waist even more shamelessly: "Kiss again, no one will see anyway, other couples do this, don't hide..."

Ning Xuan's face turned red, "My tablemate must have seen it just now."

"No, don't worry, I'm blocking it."

Lin Jian had a meeting the next day, and when he was checking the results, the junior girl carefully handed him the milk tea again.

"Senior, here you are."

Lin Jian put it aside with a smile, and waited for Ning Xuan to bring him rice balls. After a dance ended, Ning Xuan came late. Just as he walked into the door, Lin Jian took the lead in applauding: "Welcome your senior Ning Xuan."

Ning Xuan was not good at such occasions, so he hesitated for a while, and then the rice ball in his hand was taken by Lin Jian.

He was biting the rice ball, and Laning Xuan sat next to him, "Stay a little longer."

Ning Xuan stayed with him for a while.

Seeing that Lin Jian only drank water instead of her milk tea, the junior girl took the opportunity to come over and asked shyly, "Senior, isn't this milk tea delicious?"

Lin Jian licked his lips, looked at Ning Xuan's twitchy lips and said with a smile: "My partner said the taste is okay."

"Your partner? Senior, do you have a girlfriend?" A look of disappointment flashed in the girl's eyes.

Lin Jian nodded, "Well, please give the milk tea to the little brother who likes you in the future."

Ning Xuan sat on the side, pursing his lips unnaturally.

Lin Jian looked at the little girl, "I'll give this cup to Senior Ning Xuan today, okay?"

The little girl nodded, closed her eyes, and left unhappy.

Lin Jian handed it to Ning Xuan, "Come on, boyfriend, drink."

Ning Xuan didn't answer: "You owe the girl money for milk tea."

"Don't worry about it, I will send them a few red envelopes in the group after the rehearsal, so you can drink with peace of mind."

Lin Jian sat on the table, turned his head and whispered to Ning Xuan.

A few little girls not far away looked at the two of them and whispered.

As New Year's Day approached, the task that fell on Lin Jian was a bit heavy.

It was cold and the first snow fell.

Lin Jian simply saved the time for lunch in the afternoon, and did not let Ning Xuan deliver the meal. Huang Lili directed the dance, and he could only help to go to the radio station to broadcast instead.

Huang Lili left him a long draft. Looking at the densely packed words on it, his temples twitched. He simply replaced the 10-minute reading of the draft with a song.

School in the afternoon.

The world outside is covered with snow and covered in silver, and it is a bit cold. Lin Jian sent a message to Ning Xuan, reminding him to put on his clothes.

The central square of the school is a bit slippery, and groups of students can be seen everywhere.

Looking down from the window, there were crowds of people, Ning Xuan was lying on the window, looking at the gray sky.

The classroom just after school was a little noisy, and the voice of discussion questions was noisy.

The school's radio has officially started broadcasting.

To his great surprise, it was not a female voice this time, but a male voice.

"Good afternoon, everyone. I am your anchor Lin. The weather is not very good today. Please put on more clothes and pay attention to the road."

"The following is our official broadcast time. Some adjustments have been made to today's broadcast. Next, I will sing the song "Africa" ​​for everyone and send it to all students and a certain classmate."

On the radio, the accompaniment gradually played out.

The cheerful rhythm is like a note that breaks the ice and snow, and suddenly adds fun to the boring and boring student life in the third year of high school.

Ning Xuan just stood by the window indifferently. After a while, he found that the students in his class were all close to the window, and some people called for the window to be opened.

"If it snows suddenly, I will not hide, because I know that there is someone who will protect me..."

Ning Xuan listened, the girls in his class were screaming for some reason.

He listened carefully, and girls' screams came from the two classrooms next door.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, which little brother is singing? It's too sweet."

"This voice, my ears are getting pregnant..."

"It seems to be Lin Jian's voice from Class Nine, right?"

"The real person doesn't show his face, he sings really well."

The clear and clean voice echoed the beat, with a bit of his own lazy style. He didn't sing the rap part, humming in a low voice. When the last few lines were sung in English, the group of girls somehow started screaming again.

"English, he is singing English, his voice is so good~"

"I've been teased! I've been teased! Ahhhhhh~"

Lin Jian sat in the radio station and had fun, singing to himself. After singing, he turned down the accompaniment and looked at the time. It was less than 10 minutes, so it was fine. He finally completed the task Huang Lili gave him.

"This broadcast ends here, please listen to the song for the rest of the time."

He adjusted the song, stood up slowly, stretched himself, and walked out of the studio lazily.

After inspecting the rehearsal project, he returned to the classroom.

Today, there is still a test paper assigned by my boyfriend that I haven't written.

He Tao brushes the confession wall in class.

Today's confession wall is amazing, rows of confession Lin Jian's.

——The seniors sing very well, I hope that the seniors in the radio can sing in the future.

——The little brother who confessed to singing today, does anyone know the contact information?

——The contact information of Class Nine Lin Jian, thank you for taking it away.

——Brother Confession, my little brother has a good voice, I look forward to meeting you at the New Year's Eve party.

He Tao sent a screenshot. The person involved was thinking hard about writing the test paper. The screen of the phone was on for a long time. Lin Jian turned on the phone and saw a bunch of screenshots.

He Tao: Awesome!Brother Jane has won the hearts of all the girls in the school.

He Tao: Look, it's only been a few hours, and the students in the No. [-] Middle School next door all know about it, and you've all been on their school's confession wall.

He Tao: Someone wants your WeChat at a high price, do you think I can sell it?

Lin Jian raised her eyebrows: If you dare to betray you, try!

He Tao: Brother Jian, you can create a small account and I can sell it, and I can make money even if you don’t lose money, killing two birds with one stone.

Lin Jian: Get lost.

He Tao: Are you afraid of learning to check your phone?

Lin Jian: Can he not bother me to write the test paper?

"Brother Jian, the math class representative of Class [-] is looking for you."

Lin Jian was in a daze when he heard the title "representative of the third class of mathematics", and immediately stood up after realizing it.

He glanced down at the phone, thought about it for two or three seconds, and decided to pick it up.

Ning Xuan still had a set of questions in his hand, when he saw him coming out, he gave him the questions, the covers were brand new.

"I picked this one this afternoon. It is more difficult than what you are doing now. You should practice first."

Lin Jian looked at him: "Is that so?"

Ning Xuan frowned: "Do you have anything else to do?"

Lin Jian handed over the phone, "Why don't you check the phone?"

The author has something to say: Lin Jian: I don’t worry if I don’t check~

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