Warm and respectful people

The evening wind blows the bangs on Xia Wen's forehead.

She looked at Shen Xueyu with a slightly unfriendly look.

The tone of these so-called adults asking questions knowingly is really annoying.

The little girl tightened the shoulder strap of the backpack, looked at the bushes on one side, pretended not to care and said, "It's nothing."

"Then who are you showing your anger to?" Shen Xueyu asked her.

I?Furious?

Xia Wen was stunned, why did this person beat him up?

She was a little wronged, but she was still stubborn: "Why are you still playing tricks?"

It was the first time that Shen Xueyu was judged as "dishonest" by others at such a young age, and she was a little bit dumbfounded.

"Why did I cheat?" She looked at Xia Wen and asked.

Xia Wen lowered his head and looked at his toes, and slowly said what was in his heart: "Then why didn't you approve my friend application?"

Shen Xueyu didn't understand why the topic went back to that inexplicable friend request.

So she asked the question again: "What friend request?"

Hearing this sentence for the second time in a short period of time, Xia Wen thought, could it be that she is really not cheating.

She raised her chin and said, "It's a WeChat friend application. I added you last night...but you didn't pass me..." Xia Wen's voice lowered as she walked back.

Shen Xueyu took out her mobile phone from her pants pocket with her free hand, opened it, and turned to WeChat.

Go to "Contacts" and then "New Friends".

There were indeed a few people who added her yesterday, but she failed all of them.

She held up the mobile phone with the screen turned on in front of Xia Wen: "Look, which one is yours?"

Xia Wen raised his heels slightly, took a closer look, and pointed to the bottom one among the three applications: "This is me."

Shen Xueyu retracted her phone, pointed to that item, and clicked Add.

"So, how do you think I would know that this 'little lion howling' is you?"

Xia Wen let out a soft "ah". She doesn't play with her mobile phone very much, and she rarely uses WeChat, so she didn't pay attention to these details when she applied.

You should write your own name.

Dizzy, he forcibly added so many worries to himself.

Made a big oolong.

She was a little embarrassed, scratched her head, and coughed dryly once or twice: "It won't happen next time."

Shen Xueyu: "I'm going to class, you sometimes talk to me on your phone."

Xia Wen bent her eyes and waved goodbye to her.

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At night, Xia Wen, who was wearing pink and yellow cartoon pajamas, sat at the desk with the back of his hand on his chin, falling into deep thoughts that he had never had before.

The mobile phone interface is a dialog box between her and Shen Xueyu, with only the information that the system added successfully.

And this blank piece is waiting for Xia Wen to write.

Therefore, even if it is a question of asking for advice, your own questions must appear to be of a high level and have gold content.

Shen Xueyu couldn't tell at a glance that she was a fool.

But what's the problem with levels?

Xia Wen stared at an after-school exercise marked "critical and difficult" in the workbook, opened the supporting answers, thought for a while, but couldn't figure out how to solve this question.

Why is it such a complicated question, and the final answer is "0".

After flipping through almost half of the exercise book, Xia Wen turned back to the previous questions.

Although I have seen so many questions, it seems that the first question is the most level.

Xia Wen took a photo first, and then sent it to Shen Xueyu.

Add the text: "Sister, how should I do this question?"

After dozens of seconds, the other party did not reply to him. Xia Wen felt that his way of asking for advice might be too rigid and lacking in emotion.

So she sent another emoji of a little girl holding her hands and grabbing someone else's clothes.

Only now did he lean back on the chair with confidence, so that the emotional rendering was in place.

Xia Wen waited contentedly for Shen Xueyu's reply, and even imagined in her head that maybe she would praise me a few words before answering my question.

For example, "Why are you so studious?"

or "You asked a good question."

And so on.

This kind of daydreaming delayed her study time for about an hour.

It wasn't until around 12 o'clock that she confused her homework. When she lay down on the bed, she didn't know how many times she opened the dialog box between her and Shen Xueyu.

It was still lonely.

Not a single word in reply.

Xia Wen fell asleep sadly.

When she woke up the next morning, Xia Wen thought that Shen Xueyu would still not reply to her like yesterday, so she pouted and glanced habitually.

As a result, there was a reply!

She stood up straight from the bed, her short hair was messy and fluffy like a lion cub with fried fur.

Before clicking on the message, Xia Wen took a serious look at the picture of the other party jumping to the top with unread messages.

After all, it was the goal she was looking for last night.

Then Xia Wen clicked to open the dialog box.

Looking at the two simple messages, the corners of his grinning mouth slowly sank.

Article [-]: "This is a deformation of the original question in the textbook."

The second rule: "You read the book first."

It was exactly the same as what I said about myself last time, without any constructiveness.

Xia Wen limp and fell back, feeling that receiving the message would be worse than not receiving it.

Could it be that she and Shen Xueyu are really people from two worlds, unable to communicate smoothly?

-

When going to school during the day, Xia Wen deliberately avoided Xu Fengmian.

When Xu Fengmian stretched out a hand between the two to borrow the correction tape, Xia Wen would deliberately push Shen Anan to let her give it.

When the three of them were going to the supermarket together, Xia Wen would make an excuse that he hadn't recited the text yet.

When Shen An'an turned around to chat, Xia Wen would bury her head in writing homework for going back tonight.

The whole day was frightening.

Although she was the one who broke Xu Fengmian's bad deeds, she had a guilty conscience that she had done something bad herself.

In the afternoon, the class goes to the multimedia classroom upstairs next door to take a computer class.

Xia Wen guessed that Shen An'an would pull her to sit with Xu Fengmian, so she chose a seat very close to the teacher early on.

A place that the teacher can see as soon as he looks up.

These sub-classes are the time for leisure and entertainment in the minds of students, so the candidates who arrive earlier are seated at the back. This is an unspoken secret.

When Xia Wen sat down in the first row, the people around couldn't help but glanced at her.

Every look seems to say: "Look, there is a heartless person here."

She took out the textbook that almost no one opened, turned to the introduction and read it.

Shen An'an occupied three seats in the back row. When Xia Wen came to call Xia Wen, Xia Wen refused: "I want to learn more computer knowledge today."

Shen An'an: "..."

When the class bell rang and the teacher started the class, the seat next to Xia Wen was still vacant, and the next few students had no seats to choose from, so try to stay as far away from her as possible.

After explaining a knowledge point, the teacher asked the students to operate it on the computer by themselves.

Xia Wen clicked the keyboard carelessly and clumsily.

At this time, the sound of the door being opened came from the teacher. The teacher said a few words to the students who were late, and then pointed to the last empty seat in the class and said, "Hurry up and sit down."

Hearing the sound of the seat next to him being pulled away, Xia Wen lazily raised his eyelids and took a glance.

Xu Fengmian got down at night and turned on the switch of the host.

She also saw Xia Wen and reminded her: "The mouth is so wide open, what the hell?"

Xia Wen thought to himself, it was scarier than seeing a ghost.

Although Xu Fengmian missed the teacher's explanation just now, he took a look at the teacher's homework requirements and started doing it on his own.

Xia Wen glanced at it inadvertently, and it was quite decent.

After more than half an hour of the class, Xia Wen and Xu Fengmian didn't say a word. She was a little nervous at first, but she gradually realized that it wasn't that scary, so she relaxed.

In the second sub-class, the teacher asked the students to check whether the equations just written by the other party could be used to calculate the correct answer.

Xia Wen is the number one seat, and Xu Fengmian is the second, so there is no doubt that the team was successfully formed.

Xu Fengmian's algorithm was correct and he got the correct answer.

Back on Xia Wen's computer desktop, Xu Fengmian leaned over slightly.

Xia Wen randomly entered a number in the other party's gaze, and just when he knocked down the second place, Xu Fengmian suddenly asked, "Did the scenery last night look good?"

The voice was so soft and low that only two people close to it could hear it.

Xia Wen's hand trembled and he entered a wrong number, so he hurriedly made up for it.

Xu Fengmian looked at her as if watching the excitement: "If you are not so abnormal today, I still can't be sure it is you."

The corner of Xia Wen's mouth twitched, unexpectedly, he lost in his mentality in the end.

The teacher walked back and forth behind them, their high heels creaking on the wooden floor.

"What did you see?" Xu Fengmian asked.

Xia Wen, who had just lost his mentality, didn't want to be looked down upon again, so when the teacher left, he said: "Those things you don't want others to see."

One sentence is plausible.In fact, until now, Xia Wen couldn't remember exactly what she saw last night.

Xu Fengmian, who was originally calm and breezy, suddenly turned ugly: "You can say anything about me, but you can't say a word about her."

she?That long-haired girl from yesterday?

In fact, Xia Wen didn't even see that person's face.

But now she can't be cowardly, Xia Wen entered the last number, but the correct answer did not appear.

It shows that the algorithm of Xia Wen's input at the beginning is wrong.

The time is almost up, and the teacher wants to count the completion of the students as the grade of the class assignment.

The teacher reported their names one by one. When reporting to Xu Fengmian, Xia Wen said loudly, "Correct."

"Xia Wen—" the teacher continued to read.

Xia Wen looked at Xu Fengmian quite provocatively, Xu Fengmian said blankly: "Wrong."

mistake?

error!

Although it is true.

Xia Wen was a little angry but had no choice but to be honestly asked by the teacher to do it again until he succeeded.

After school at night, Xu Fengmian chased Xia Wen out before the zipper of his schoolbag was zipped up.

Shen An'an was confused and ran out after him.

The faster Xu Fengmian chased, the more frightened Xia Wen became, and the faster he ran, scurrying in the crowd, and ran in a direction where there were few people after leaving the school gate.

After running a few steps, he crashed into someone's arms.

Shen Xueyu put her arms around her head: "What are you running around like a headless chicken?"

Before Xia Wen had time to explain, she hid behind Shen Xueyu and hugged her waist. There was a person walking with Shen Xueyu beside her. It was the first time she met her, and she didn't even have time to say hello.

Xu Fengmian ran over panting heavily, and seeing the people beside Xia Wen, he was in a bad mood.

She frowned and shouted at her: "Come here quickly."

Xia Wen didn't let go, poked out a head from behind Shen Xueyu: "My backer is here, I'm not afraid of you anymore."

Seeing Xia Wen's arrogant appearance, Xu Fengmian felt itchy with hatred.

A strange girl next to her stood up: "Feng Mian, why are you so rude."