An epic confrontation between white lotus and green tea

The matter of that day was hung up high like this and put down gently.

Although no one knew that Zhen Qingning had thought this way, Zhen Qingning let it go.

Because I didn't fully understand the inhumane thoughts aroused by that dried flower, I was chilled by the head teacher and the review first, but now that I think of the past, I know that the past cannot be pursued.

Zhen Qingning sighed and even thanked Xu Yunge for the spicy strips, which kept her from saying anything, otherwise being rejected would be more embarrassing than being given up.

After Qiu Nianming woke up from a nap, Zhen Qingning was no longer in the dormitory. Qiu Nianming rubbed his eyes, washed up and went to the classroom.

Zhen Qingning was talking to Xu Yunge.

As soon as she arrived in the classroom, Xu Yunge and Ding Jiangting came over and waited for the people to cut melons to eat, the small flames in their eyes were burning extremely brightly.

Zhen Qingning originally thought that after struggling, she would collapse a little bit, but she didn't expect that she was very proficient when she opened her mouth.

So when Qiu Nianming arrived in the classroom, he happened to hear Zhen Qingning's free and easy, guilt-ridden words: "I didn't expect her to care so much about this kind of thing, it's because I didn't think about it and messed up everything. I just thought it was just a bowl of soup, but I didn't expect her to like it so much, and I will definitely not do this next time."

Qiu Nianming came over with two books in his arms. Zhen Qingning looked at Qiu Nianming, winked at Xu Yunge, and shut up obediently.

Qiu Nianming had already finished listening, and now seeing Zhen Qingning's actions, he snorted coldly in his heart.

Sure enough, I was full.

I stayed up late yesterday to write the review, and I didn't take a nap at noon today. As a result, I was groggy and sleepy in class in the afternoon.

The young math teacher has thick hair that the middle-aged teachers in the school don't have. Now he is talking about ellipses, his voice is getting smaller and smaller, and the pictures he draws are getting smaller and smaller: "Look at this coordinate axis, I will put a P here first. ,Then……"

Zhen Qingning lifted her spirits when she heard this sentence, and happily went over to complain to Xu Yunge: "Then smoked a group of people to death."

The math teacher's eyes were sharp, and he saw the two people whispering together at the bottom at a glance, and looked away as if he hadn't seen it.

Seeing the math teacher's gaze, Xu Yunge sat up straight and pretended to study hard. When the math teacher looked away and continued to teach, he wrote a note and handed it to Zhen Qingning: "Aren't you going to die now?"

Zhen Qingning covered her mouth and snickered.

Xu Yunge looked at her, smiled too, and turned slightly sideways, revealing Ding Jiangting over there: "This one is dead too."

Zhen Qingning looked at Ding Jiangting, who had fallen asleep with his chin slightly open, and smiled even more happily.This is really spiritual.

After class, Zhen Qingning looked at the exercises at the back of the book, doing them one after another, and Ding Jiangting tilted his hand in a daze from the corner of his eye, and slammed his face on the table.

Zhen Qingning laughed mercilessly.

Ding Jiangting rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked left and right.

Zhen Qingning continued with the questions with a smile.

Over there, Xu Yunge was already asking Ding Jiangting: "Why are you so sleepy, why did you go tonight?"

Xu Yunge lay listlessly on the table: "Insomnia, can't sleep."

"..." Xu Yunge was silent for a moment, then asked again: "Do you also suffer from insomnia at noon?"

"Yes," Ding Jiangting said weakly.

Xu Yunge didn't quite believe it: "You obviously slept very well just now, and you don't look like you have insomnia at all."

Ding Jiangting was a little desperate: "I have insomnia at noon and insomnia at night, and the only way I can fall asleep is in the math teacher's class!"

Zhen Qingning couldn't bear it anymore, she took out her mobile phone and went over to pat Ding Jiangting: "I understand, I understand, this teacher is too hypnotizing, it is not suitable to be a math teacher here, and there is no future for misleading children, how about Go be a hypnotist."

Ding Jiangting lay on the table and hummed twice, expressing his agreement.

Zhen Qingning smiled: "I just made a recording and sent it to you. You take the math book at night and put it under your pillow. Listen to this recording. The math teacher is very powerful. I will protect you from insomnia!"

Ding Jiangting woke up a little bit, and now he is a little speechless: "You are still recording..."

Zhen Qingning moved closer and wanted to say something, but Qiu Nianming patted her on the back: "I want to drink water."

Zhen Qingning's back went numb, and when she heard her voice, she subconsciously snorted coldly: "Think about it, I don't want you to think about it."

Qiu Nianming ignored her and handed her the cup on his own.

Zhen Qingning was about to refuse, but when she saw Xu Yunge's wink, she remembered that she made a bet with Qiu Nianming because of the name of the heroine in the border town, and if she lost the bet, she had to fetch water for her.

Zhen Qingning pushed Qiu Nianming's hand away, took the cup and handed it to Qiu Nianming: "Get the water."

Xu Yunge ignored her, Zhen Qingning patted him again, Xu Yunge shook his head, lying on the table: "I don't want to go."

Zhen Qingning had no choice but to get up to fetch water.

As soon as he reached the back door, he was stopped by someone.

Zhen Qingning followed the sound and looked, it was the person who was looking for her for dinner this morning.

Yu Gui.

Zhen Qingning walked out with Qiu Nianming's cup, smiled a little puzzled, and pretended to be disgusted: "Why are you here again?"

Yu Gui followed her, pretending to be dissatisfied and wronged: "You don't like me so much? I'll come to you!"

"Come on, come on!" Zhen Qingning agreed with a smile, and asked him again: "What's the matter?"

Yu Gui didn't answer, but just looked at the cup in Zhen Qingning's hand: "Why did you buy such a cup? It doesn't match your temperament."

Zhen Qingning looked at the black mug in her hand, it was gentle and elegant, although it was indeed not her own mug, but it didn't feel right to hear such words from someone else's mouth.Zhen Qingning raised her eyebrows in confusion: "Then what kind of cup should I use?"

"It should be..." Yu Gui didn't know what came to mind, couldn't help laughing, and continued under Zhen Qingning's urging and doubtful eyes: "It's that kind of big tea mug, the enamel mug with the portraits of serving the people and the People's Liberation Army uncle printed on it. "

"You have to use it yourself, otherwise you won't be so familiar with it." Zhen Qingning teased.

Xu Yunge was lying on the table, Ding Jiangting beside him was drowsy and sleepy with his arm pillowed, and Qiu Nianming was looking out the window through Zhen Qingning's empty seat.

Xu Yunge scratched his heart and liver, wondering what Zhen Qingning did to make Qiu Nianming show this expression.

On the surface, it seems that he is smiling, and the smile is quite kind.But if you look closely, there is a storm brewing in Yinyin's crooked eyes, looking dark and gloomy, it always makes people feel that she is about to open her mouth and show her fangs to kill her prey in the next moment.

What kind of beautiful love is this.

Xu Yunge let out a strange whine from his throat, like the sound of boiling water, or like a balloon being pierced with a hole, whining and leaking air.

Ding Jiangting was startled by such a sound, raised his head and looked around in horror, and finally looked at the back of Xu Yunge's head in panic, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xu Yunge didn't dare to raise his head, he just kept lying on his stomach, watching Qiu Nianming get up and walk towards the back door.

Xu Yunge groaned again.

Ding Jiangting's eyelids twitched: "What noise did you make?"

Xu Yunge turned around excitedly, and pulled his arm: "The boss of Tieba is right,"

Ding Jiangting was puzzled: "What?"

"This is love!" Xu Yunge said in a hoarse voice, "Qiu Nianming is someone who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger."

Isn't she a character or an animal?Ding Jiangting didn't know why he was going crazy, so he just nodded perfunctorily, and then went back to lie on his stomach.

No matter how Xu Yunge here is brushing the post bar and eating CP, Qiu Nianming has already walked out there, looking at the two people standing together talking and laughing, he stepped forward, reaching out to take the cup in Zhen Qingning's hand: "take it How did the water take so long?"

Qiu Nianming wore a smoky blue sweater today, with long sleeves that softly covered his fingertips.Now when picking up the cup, I used the other hand to grab a cuff, revealing a thick wrist, looking at it for no reason, it reminds me of the wine girl in Wei Zhuang's poems, her wrist is covered with frost and snow.

As soon as Zhen Qingning let go of the handle of the cup, she lowered her hand slightly, and the cuff fell off again.Falling to the position of the tiger's mouth, the smoky blue color is homely and temperamental, half-covering half of the hands, looking thin and pitiful.

Zhen Qingning looked at Yu Gui, who was opposite her, there was no place to put her eyes, and she didn't dare to look at Qiu Nianming's face.

She made a decisive decision and wanted to send Qiu Nianming back.

Qiu Nianming smiled at Gui with a smile: "Hey, what are you talking about?"

Zhen Qingning was a step late, and watched Yu Gui shift her gaze to Qiu Nianming's face as if she had just seen Qiu Nianming, a little shy: "I'm talking about this cup, is it yours? It's very beautiful." "Really?" Qiu Nianming raised his hand. He raised his cup, glanced at it, and smiled: "Thank you for the compliment."

Zhen Qingning watched Yu Gui gradually lose her shyness, and took the initiative to provoke the topic: "Did you go to eat at noon today? What did you eat?"

"You said it was dinner." Zhen Qingning's scalp was numb from this topic, and she just wanted to send these two people away now: "What else can I eat if it's not dinner?"

Qiu Nianming glanced at Zhen Qingning helplessly, then shook his head tolerantly at Gui: "She has such a temper, she can't say a few words."

"Yeah, unlike you, you have a good temper, and I have a bad temper." Zhen Qingning laughed at herself, lowering her head slightly to cover the impatience in her eyes: "You are always generous, don't laugh at me."

Qiu Nianming also laughed: "No, I'm just afraid that you will be angry with me."

"Why am I angry? You think too much."

Yu Gui couldn't see the turmoil between the two of them, and wondered if their relationship was very good, why everyone said their relationship was not good.

Look how harmonious they are rushing to admit their mistakes.

Over there, Zhen Qingning looked at Qiu Nianming, snorted coldly, and quickly twisted the sneer into a smile.It's just that he might be unhappy, so the smile looks fake: "The water is finished, you can go back."

Qiu Nianming ignored her, looked at the man Ding Jiangting said wanted to invite Zhen Qingning to dinner, and then thought about Zhen Qingning's nonsense about prostitutes and accompanying meals, and said to Gui with a smile: "What did you have for lunch?"

"Hand-Pulled Noodle."

"Ramen." Qiu Nianming thought about the school's ramen and smiled, "Ramen is pretty good, and I like it."

Zhen Qingning looked at the two people chatting happily, thinking about how Yu Gui nervously told her to be careful about Qiu Nianming beating her this morning, and felt that she had seen through everything, and the world was going downhill and the world was so cold that it was not worth it.

Yu Gui over there has already sent out an invitation shyly: "Then we can go eat together later."

Qiu Nianming felt that he was also led astray by Zhen Qingning.

Obviously this is the result she wanted, but when she really heard this sentence, the first thought that popped up was——Zhen Qingning still has a gift anyway, so I will be prostituted for nothing?

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The trash writer finally gave cannon fodder a name.

Soliciting a lot of cannon fodder names online (hahahaha bushi)

The frost and snow on the wrist is from Wei Zhuang's "Bodhisattva Man". The original words are: Everyone says Jiangnan is good, and tourists only like Jiangnan elders.The spring water is clearer than the sky, draw a boat and listen to the rain to sleep.

People in Lubian are like the moon, and their arms are frosty and snowy.If you are not old, you must be heartbroken when you return home.

This is Yazi, thank you for being here.