not my cat

"Ji Jin, if you don't get up, you'll be late," Xie He reminded at the door of Ji Jin's room in the morning.

"Oh... got it" Ji Jin answered Xie He's words without opening his eyes.

"What? Are you going to be late?" Ji Jin realized that she sat up immediately and looked at the alarm clock. The pointer was already pointing to 07:30. She didn't know when in the morning she turned off the alarm clock in a daze, "It's over, it's over, something is wrong .” She quickly changed her clothes.

"Mom, I'm going to be late, I'm leaving first." Ji Jin hurriedly washed up, took a piece of bread and ran out.

"Slow down and watch the road go, alas, this child..." Xie He shook his head and sighed.

When she finally ran to the classroom, Ji Jin was out of breath. She looked at the clock on the wall and sighed in her heart, "Fortunately, there is still one minute before class".

"Hey, Master Ji, the standard card points." Zhou Yichi walked to Ji Jin's table and smirked at her.

"Go and go, don't come here," Ji Jin waved his hand.

Ji Jin stopped Zhou Yichi and asked, "By the way, what's the first class?"

"English, what's the matter?" Zhou Yichi replied.

"It's nothing, I'll take a nap. Don't call me when the teacher comes." Ji Jin thought that since it's English, it's better to sleep in the first class. Anyway, she never listens to English class. Ji Jin stretched her waist and lay on the table .

The class bell rang, and Zhang Min walked into the classroom with an English book. At first, she didn't notice Ji Jin who was sleeping on the table.

"Then let's talk about this sentence pattern today. Everyone look at this, the verb be is added with the verb ing..." Zhang Min was speaking as usual, and seemed to notice something suddenly stopped. understand what's going on.

"Stand up!" Zhang Min gritted his teeth and threw a piece of chalk at Ji Jin and said.

Ji Jin's face was full of sleepiness, he put his hands on his face and didn't know what happened.

"Look at how many points you have scored in the English test this time, and set a new high, how can you sleep?" Zhang Min walked in front of Ji Jin and yelled.

"Oh..." Ji Jin spit out a word unhurriedly.

"Go out and stand in the corridor." Zhang Min blushed with anger.

Ji Jin unhurriedly picked up the book and walked out, maybe it was because she slept too late yesterday that she yawned several times in a row.

After standing for a while, she felt too bored, and began to look around, when suddenly a person in a white dress came out of the stairs and caught her attention.

She suddenly became sleepy and opened her eyes, "Isn't this the teacher from yesterday?" Ji Jin was only willing to look back when that person disappeared from her sight.

"But today seems better than yesterday." Ji Jin shook his head, "What am I thinking?" he said to himself.

After class, Zhang Min walked out of the classroom, glanced at Ji Jin and said, "Come to the office."

"It's over, it's over, it's going to be criticized again." Ji Jin knew that something bad would happen.

Entering the office, as expected, Zhang Min turned on the infinite nagging mode to Ji Jin, "You, why are you doing nothing for a day, you see that you are so good in other subjects, you have won so many awards in mathematics, and you have participated in so many competitions." The competition, why did you fall behind in English, you are trying to make life difficult for me..."

Ji Jin didn't listen to a word, her attention was all on the person opposite Zhang Min's desk.

"Don't play like this, and Lao Zhang is still a colleague," Ji Jin said inwardly.

On the opposite desk, Zhao Maixun was grading homework. The broken hair on her forehead was scattered with an indescribable beauty. Although her hands were small, their joints were clearly defined and beautiful.

Zhao Maixun felt a little thirsty, picked up the cup to drink water, and suddenly looked at the girl who Lao Zhang was doing ideological education.

Ji Jin quickly turned his profile picture to be a kid who did something wrong.

"Go back and copy the sample essay for this exam five times and put it in my office. Okay, you go back and try hard to hear if you hear it." Zhang Min finished speaking.

Ji Jin nodded repeatedly, not knowing why Ji Jin wanted Zhang Min to say a few more words about her.

Ji Jin walked back to the classroom, picked up a pen and started copying.

Seeing this, Zhou Yichi poked Ji Jin's back and asked, "What did Lao Zhang say to brainwash you? Why are you so active now, what? Are you going to reform yourself?"

Ji Jin nodded and didn't bother to reply, "If you can't speak, then don't say it."

Usually Zhang Min assigns Ji Jin to copy homework for as long as she can, but this time Ji Jin finished copying quickly, she twisted her sore hand, this is the first time she copied so fast , she took the five compositions to the English office.

Ji Jin stood at the door of the office and looked around, but there was no teacher, "Why is there no teacher today?" she asked in her heart.

"never mind."

"Report!" Ji Jin yelled and walked in.

Hearing the sound, Zhao Maixun stood up under the table, and Ji Jin saw her stop in a daze, but Zhao Maixun saw that it wasn't the students in his class who didn't care and continued to work on the computer that suddenly broke down.

Ji Jin deliberately moved slowly and peeked at her from the corner of his eye, wanting to stay in the office for a little longer, longer, longer.

"This computer is broken no matter what, it's not like this usually, how can I make courseware if it keeps going like this?" Zhao Maixun murmured worriedly.

"It turns out that the computer is broken." Ji Jin probably understood it.

Ji Jin thought for a while and stepped forward, "Let me help you."

"Student, do you know how to fix computers?" Zhao Maixun asked doubtfully.

Ji Jin went to the computer and squatted down, "I learned a few tricks from my dad, maybe I can fix it, let me see."

"Then... alright" Seeing that there was no other way, Zhao Maixun agreed to let her try.

Ji Jin looked at the computer host, luckily it wasn't a big problem, and she should be able to solve it according to the method she learned from Ji Chuanrong before.

Zhao Maixun was also a little curious. He bent down and pulled his hair behind his ears to take a closer look at how Ji Jin repaired it, but the distance between them seemed to be getting closer and closer, and time seemed to have stood still at this second under the yellowish light.

Ji Jin turned left and right and tapped for a while, she thought it should be able to turn on the phone, "Okay" she suddenly raised her head and said to Zhao Maixun.

Ji Jin raised his head suddenly and Zhao Maixun didn't react yet. They were so close that they could hear each other's breath. After looking at each other for five seconds, Zhao Maixun realized that they were a little too close.

The girl stared at her with clean and bright eyes, which made her feel a little embarrassed.

"Okay... okay?" Zhao Maixun immediately stood up and took a small step back and asked.

Ji Jin nodded, "Open it and have a look?"

Zhao Maixun pressed the host switch button, and the computer screen really lit up. "Thank you, classmate."

Ji Jin didn't look back and said flatly, "It's okay, it's a little effort, class is about to start, if the teacher has nothing to do, I'll leave first.

The distance she walked out of the office just now was too close, she roughly gestured with her hand, "About... seven centimeters."

Ji Jin smelled her body, it was a light floral fragrance and refreshing feeling, sweet but not greasy, compared to other teachers' perfumes that made people feel dizzy, she felt that this smell was really rare.

"No way, Master Ji, go to the office to make you happy?" Zhou Yichi looked at Ji Jin with a happy face and asked a little puzzled.

"What do you know?" Ji Jin rarely answered Zhou Yichi with a smile on his face.

Sitting back in her seat, Ji Jin took out a ruler and measured it. Seven centimeters was really too close, and now there seemed to be pink bubbles around her.

She took out her diary.

June 2015, 9, weather: sunny

This is the second time I have met her, and it is different from the first time. This time I am very close to her, I can feel her breath and smell her body.

"Master Ji, someone is looking for you outside." The boy sitting at the door shouted at Ji Jin.

Ji Jin closed the diary and walked out of the classroom. A boy about her height was standing at the door, holding a lot of things in his hands that seemed to be carefully packaged.

Ji Jin didn't know this person, "Did you look for me?" She asked uncertainly.

The boy smiled, "Yes, this is for you." He handed the things in his hand to Ji Jin.

"This is?" Ji Jin never accepts things of unknown origin.

"You accept it, it's my heart." The boy wanted to force things to Ji Jin.

"Sorry, I don't accept things from strangers." Ji Jin turned to leave, but was stopped by a boy.

"Ji Jin, I like you. I have liked you for a long time. I mustered up the courage to confess my love to you today. Can you accept me?" the boy said nervously.

Someone next to him also started booing.

Ji Jin turned around, "Thank you for your liking, but I don't like you."

The boy seemed to have guessed the ending and said, "Can you give me a chance?"

Ji Jin walked into the classroom without answering.

"Oh, this brother is really asking for trouble." Zhou Yichi shook his head and sighed to his friend next to him.

At school, many people who liked Ji Jin confessed to her, but she never accepted it once, and politely refused each time as if nothing happened.

After Ji Jin repaired the computer, Zhao Maixun could finally do the courseware. She looked at the computer screen seriously, and suddenly the mobile phone in hand lit up.

When she unlocked the screen, a series of messages popped up, and she clicked on it.

"Where have you been?"

"Do you think I can't find you if you hide?"

"I advise you to be a little self-aware."

……

Zhao Maixun turned off the phone and didn't reply, she pinched her brows, these text messages were already used to her.

She walked to the window and opened the window and sighed softly. She didn't know when such days would end, and she dared not recall those miserable days.

"Master Ji, have you been confessed?" Zhou Yichi went to sit next to Ji Jin and asked.

Ji Jin turned the pen, "Didn't you see it just now?"

Zhou Yichi: "Tell me about you, how many times have you met, can't you think about it a little bit? Or do you not want to fall in love early?"

"Not interested." Ji Jin said coldly.

Zhou Yichi thinks that maybe Ji Jin is really a piece of ice, maybe he really has no interest in the matter of relationship.

Ji Jin looked out the window and the breeze blew her hair and disturbed her heartstrings.

The little flame in the girl's heart was already burning, maybe she had reserved a place for someone in her heart.