Yama

Ji Qiao came back early today, he was the only one in the dormitory.He took a towel and went to the toilet in the hallway to wash his face. As soon as he entered, he saw He Ping standing in front of the sink and carefully brushing a pair of sneakers with a brush.

He Ping didn't seem to expect that someone would come at this time. When he turned around and saw Ji Qiao, his face froze, he pushed his shoes aside and smiled, "You, your class is over?"

"The last class will be changed to self-study."

He Ping, who was not prepared to be ignored, was a little flattered when he heard Ji Qiao's answer.

"Oh, our class meeting is on Monday, and this time is usually occupied by the class teacher for other classes."

But Ji Qiao ignored the nonsense he said later, and went back to the dormitory after washing her face.

After a while, He Ping also followed in. He dried the washed sneakers and put them on the balcony, and saw Ji Qiao doing the papers from the side.He Ping paused, took two steps closer and asked, "Class (1)...there are still exams in these two days?"

Ji Qiao's subordinates didn't stop, "It's gone." After finishing speaking, a few seconds later, seeing He Ping still standing, Ji Qiao wondered, "What's wrong?"

He Ping chuckled, "No, it's nothing, I'll just take a look."

Ji Qiao continued to work on the questions, "This is the review paper."

"Oh, the review paper..." He Ping returned to his desk and sat down, then turned his head and glanced at Ji Qiao's back.

At this time, a bell rang in the room, and Ji Qiao frowned when she heard the music.Still, he put down his pen and went out to answer the phone.

"Quietly, have you finished class yet?" Chi Shuxuan's gentle voice came from the phone as always.

"Ah."

"Is there an exam coming up recently? Don't be too nervous, pay attention to rest."

"Ah."

"Well... after the exam, it's 'Eleventh', right? Is there a holiday in the attached high school?"

Ji Qiao thought for a while, and finally let out a reluctant "hmm".

"Ah, that's good. The case in Auntie's hands is almost done. I should be able to come back during the National Day. Then... go home and have a meal together?" After Chi Shuxuan finished speaking, Ji Qiao had about ten seconds There was no sound, and Chi Shuxuan was not in a hurry, she waited patiently until there was another faint "hmm" from the other end.

Chi Shuxuan was overjoyed, "Okay, I'll pick you up from school then, what do you want to eat? Auntie, can you make it yourself?"

"whatever."

Although Ji Qiao's attitude has always been so cold, Chi Shuxuan still happily made a lot of plans, and repeatedly told Ji Qiao to wait for her to pick her up that day, and then go home together.

Ji Qiao hung up the phone, stood outside the door for a while as if in a daze, and returned to the dormitory after a while.

Sitting at the table, he looked at He Ping, who was bowing his head seriously at the desk, reopened the paper and started to work. After finishing everything, he put it in a large English-Chinese dictionary.

……

During the lunch break, Wu Zixu, who had been lazy the day before, changed seats with his classmate across the aisle, and sat behind Yan Cheng to copy homework hard.

While copying, he still had the heart to ask Yan Cheng, "Are you going back to your parents on 'Eleventh'?"

Yan Cheng said, "Let's go back in the next two or three days, he won't be here long ago."

"Are your grandparents going?"

"My grandpa has a meeting, my grandma will probably be with me, and visit my mother by the way."

"Well, I have decided which day to go and book a ticket for me by the way."

Yan Cheng looked back at him, "Aren't you going back sooner?"

Wu Zixu was bitter and bitter, "Annoyance, you don't know how annoying my dad is, why should I be in such a hurry to get a cigarette if I can save myself a little bit of trouble?"

"You deserve it." Yan Cheng didn't feel sorry for him at all.

Wu Zixu was unhappy, "Who am I traveling all the way to the south for? You heartless thing."

"For yourself, the sky is higher than the emperor." Wang Xitang said something fair.

"You are all wolf-hearted, wolf-hearted." Wu Zixu wrote vigorously, but his expression was extremely rich, "I can't live a good life for a few days, and you don't know how to feel sorry for the young master."

"I feel sorry for you, I might as well feel sorry for the military academy and instructors who will take you in after graduation." Wang Xitang was not forgiving, and Yan Cheng also laughed when he heard it.

Wu Zixu was so choked by them that he had nothing to say, so he dropped his pen, "Why is the last question empty?"

Yan Cheng glanced sideways at the historical supplementary material, "No." Except for English, his level of liberal arts is actually pretty average.

Wu Zixu looked at his watch, "It's only 5 minutes until the class, and today it's my turn to draw a single number to answer. If I can't answer, I will die." The history teacher doesn't like to preach like the old bald man, It's not like the physical martial arts of the old devil's old lady. This girl looks very gentle, wearing silver-rimmed glasses, and she smiles when she sees him anytime, anywhere, 360 days a year, but this guy likes to play tricks, you I don’t know when I offended him, or made him displeased. The dissatisfaction in my heart was directly reflected in the questions in class and the results of the exam. History is not all dead. Are you holding on to the fact that you still can't find a chance? Not letting you die ugly is like being sorry for his reputation.

Wu Zixu is such a straight-forward, fearless troublemaker, but this history teacher is just a little frightened.At this moment, his face was wrinkled together in anxiety.

"Ask if anyone else has done it?" Wang Xitang said, poking Niu Yunhai in front of him.

Niu Yunhai shook his hands quickly, "I didn't. Part of that question is only taught in the next unit. Anyway, I didn't do it, so it shouldn't matter."

"Fuck, you're fine if you don't do it, I'll be fine if I don't do it." Wu Zixu was furious. "Do you think that smiling tiger will let me go? He doesn't like me a long time ago, and he will use your monthly exam points to make up for me. Are you willing?"

Niu Yunhai was so scolded that he dared not speak, thought for a while and looked at Ji Qiao.

Wu Zixu was also very clever. Knowing what he meant, he cleared his throat and said, "That... new classmate, new classmate, have you done the problem yet?"

no response.

"New classmate... new classmate, did you hear me when I called you?" Wu Zixu's patience was diminishing.

But still no response.

Hong Hao in the front turned back and sneered when he heard it, "Stop yelling, how do you know that they will do it? You think too highly of them, you really think a golden phoenix can fly out of a chicken coop, that's TV! "

What he said was not shy at all, and the atmosphere in this corner was a bit awkward for a while, but both Niu Yunhai and Hong Hao showed expressions of watching the show on their faces.

Ji Qiao just lowered her head, as if she was completely out of it.

Seeing this, Hong Hao wanted to say something exciting, but Yan Cheng suddenly interrupted him, "Then what will you do? Bring it?"

He spoke lazily, unable to detect any emotion, and had a smile on his face, but he immediately stuffed Hong Hao's words back into his throat, and swallowed them forcefully, until his face turned pale.On the other hand, Niu Yunhai's face also changed, and he took out the book and began to read it awkwardly.

After Yan Cheng finished speaking, he turned to Ji Qiao and said, "Can I borrow your history exercise book?"

Ji Qiao didn't move at first, but just when everyone thought Yan Cheng was about to be slapped in the face, Ji Qiao reached into the desk with one hand, grabbed a book and threw it towards Wu Zixu.

Wu Zixu stared blankly at the word "History" on the cover of the exercise book that fell in front of him, and immediately flipped through it in a hurry, and shouted in the next second, "Wow, I really did it! New classmate, you are amazing!" ! So detailed!"

Wu Zixu's subordinates were very fast, "I'll find you for copying homework in the future, I'm sure you are my friend!"

Ji Qiao didn't turn her head back.

When Yan Cheng heard Wu Zixu muttering from behind, "Why is he ignoring me...", the corners of Yan Cheng's mouth curled up.

……

Wu Zixu, who successfully survived the persecution of the smiling tiger, was in a very good mood for the rest of the time. Before school, he almost forced Ji Qiao to invite him to a barbecue, but Yan Cheng finally stopped him.

This day happened to be Ji Qiao's cleaning duty, and when he returned to the dormitory, the others had already gone out for dinner.Ji Qiao sat at the table for a while, took out the English-Chinese dictionary, flipped through it, looked at the page numbers, and put it back.