After wearing the book, the paranoid bamboo horse is reborn

Si Jing replied: "I just think that there are so many talented people in our class, maybe there will be some who want to do it by themselves."

Tian Tian was speechless, "You actually have this kind of thought in mind. Take a look around and see who seems to want to go up by yourself." After all, if they are average at their age, they might be laughed at by their classmates. Will be free to do such thankless things.

"Who knows then."

Tian Tian wanted to say something else, but at this time the class bell rang and he had no choice but to go back to his seat first, "Let's talk about this matter after class!"

However, before get out of class was over, Wen Xi couldn't help discussing this matter with her own bamboo horse.

"Do you have any thoughts on this matter?"

Si Jing shook his head, and replied in a low voice: "No, I just heard that several seniors and sisters have used this stage to confess, so I thought maybe our class also has them."

Hearing this, Wen Xi's expression became very ugly, and she was not angry, "Do you think that guy Ji Wang will go up and confess his love?"

"That's not true. I think Song Subaru is more likely."

Wen Xi waved her hand, "Are you kidding me? Why would a young master like Song Subaru use such a reserved and somewhat rustic way."

"It is also that he has always been very straightforward." Si Jing nodded thoughtfully when he said this, looking at the young man with a bit of playfulness in his eyes.

Wen Xi felt a little uncomfortable being watched by him, shrunk her neck to prevent being discovered by the teacher, and then said in a low voice: "Hey, what do you mean by that? And why are you looking at me like that?"

"After all, you really know a lot about this kind of thing."

Wen Xi was speechless at what he said.

Why did he lose his temper suddenly while talking so well?

There was no way, he could only sigh secretly in his heart, then he took out a jelly from the desk and handed it over, it happened to be his favorite grape flavor.

"I'll give you my favorite flavor, don't mind."

"I don't mind."

I don't mind your serious expression and weird speech, Wen Xi said in her heart.

Carefully stretching out her fingers and gently tugging at the other party's sleeves, Wen Xi blinked, "You don't mind, then just smile."

When Si Jing heard this, he actually laughed, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

Wen Xi clicked his tongue, "You look like you said you are not angry, how can you not be angry?"

Si Jing explained briefly, "I'm really not angry, I'm just thinking about something."

"Is this still a performance? It has nothing to do with us, so don't think about it."

"No, I was thinking of something else."

Wen Xi looked confused.

Si Jing reminded: "Today is already the 11th."

"What happened to number 17?"

"It's six days until someone's birthday."

Wen Xi reacted abruptly after being told this, and suddenly said: "Yes, the 23rd is my birthday!"

Si Jing laughed, "Have you actually forgotten?"

Wen Xi licked her lips with a flat mouth.

There is no way, who made so many things happen recently, that Ji Wang is enough to give him a big headache, plus moving, it is not normal for him to forget for a while.

However, just because he realized that it was his birthday, Wen Xi's confidence became stronger at once, and she took a 180-degree turn from her psychology to her expression.

"Hey, Xiaojing's birthday is coming soon." His eyebrows and eyes are so proud that they can dance a hip-hop dance alone.

Si Jing pressed his head, "Yeah, your birthday is coming soon, so what? I wish you a happy birthday in advance?"

Wen Xi's face twisted like a little bun, and she counted with her fingers, "Hey, hey, what kind of attitude do you have? When you celebrated your birthday, I spent a lot of time, money, and energy , It is simply a perfect birthday for you, which can be kept as a lifetime memory! When it comes to my birthday, you just say such a light sentence?!"

Si Jing was amused by his appearance, "Yes, yes, thank you my little master for giving me an unforgettable birthday. I can't repay you, or I will find a place to work for you this time. Buy a present?"

"Don't gossip, what I'm talking about is not a gift at all, the heart, the important thing is the heart, understand?!" Wen Xi stretched out her index finger and poked the boy's thigh again and again while talking.

Si Jing slid his fingertips over the boy's heart, and said with half emotion: "My heart is already on you, how can I show you my heart?"

Wen Xi only thought that he was teasing herself, and cut out, "What are you talking about?"

Si Jing shook his head, "Nothing."

"Your birthday, I will definitely help you spend it well, just put your heart back in your stomach."

"I, I didn't mean to ask you to take my birthday seriously." Wen Xi rubbed her earlobe and muttered, after all, it's completely different to ask for it and give it yourself.

Si Jing lowered his head, with a smile in his voice, "Yes, yes, I did it voluntarily. How can we be perfunctory for our young master's birthday?"

Wen Xijiang smirked, and suddenly a chalk tip drew a perfect arc in the air, and finally landed on his head.

"Ouch!"

"I still know it hurts. Wen Xi, I have tolerated you for a long time. You have been talking since you were in class. Is it me or you who are lecturing? If you don't like listening to it so much, go find me and stand in the corridor to reflect!"

Wen Xi stood up with a flushed face, and was about to go out in a hurry.

It's not a big deal to go out and stand for punishment, the main thing is that it's really embarrassing to be named and criticized by the teacher in front of the whole class.

His fragile little heart couldn't bear it a bit, and the classmates were laughing out loud now, and the red on his face had spread from his cheeks to the roots of his ears and neck.

However, he was sitting inside and Si Jing was sitting outside. If the other party didn't stand up and make room for him, he couldn't get out no matter how hard he tried.

Taking a deep breath, Wen Xi couldn't help but pushed the boy's shoulder, "Xiaojing, let me out!" His voice was filled with a bit of shame and anger that was different from the past.

Hearing this, Si Jing stood up, but held Wen Xi's hand with his backhand, and then said loudly: "Teacher, he was talking with me. I think I should also go out and stand for self-reflection."

The teacher looked at Si Jing's calm face, and his nose was almost crooked in anger, "Look at your attitude, you two go out and stand together!"

Only then did Si Jing let go of his hand, picked up the book and walked straight out, Wen Xi hurriedly followed after seeing this.

After all, it was class time, and needles could be heard quietly in the empty corridor.

With her back against the wall, Wen Xi couldn't help but said: "What did you say you came out? The teacher looked like he wanted to let you go, but you actually admitted your mistake. Did you have milk tea in your head?"

After all, after the senior high school entrance examination, Si Jing is now the number one in the city. It is normal for the teacher to be kind and considerate to him, but he has to create conditions if he does not have the conditions.

"Sitting for a long time, it's good to come out and stand for a breath of fresh air." Si Jing stretched his waist and changed his voice, "The most important thing is, I can't bear my young master to stand here by himself without anyone to accompany him." It's desolate and lonely, I'm afraid you won't be able to help crying."

"You're the one crying!" Wen Xin slapped him on the arm vainly.

The sun was shining brightly outside, casting a golden veil on the two people in the corridor.

Although they came out very stubbornly, they still obediently apologized to the teacher after the get out of class was over, and said that they already knew that they were wrong and would not do it again next time.

For those with good grades, the teacher has always been very tolerant. Seeing that their attitude is so correct, it is not good to say anything, just leave a sentence of attention next time and let them go back.

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Once people have hope, they will feel that time passes very, very slowly.

Finally, when Wen Xi felt that 1 years had passed, his birthday was approaching.

"Xiaojing, Xiaojing, Xiaojing, it's my birthday!!" He shouted excitedly, patting the rest of the bed with his hands like a baby seal.

"There are still 32 minutes, young master." Si Jing reminded, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows at the same time, "And shouldn't you be in your own room at this time, why are you lying on my bed?"

"Isn't it possible?" Wen Xi stared and pointed at herself, "Today is my birthday, I'm the birthday star, I'm the oldest, don't say lying on your bed, I'm just doing somersaults on your bed, you Can't say anything."

Si Jing immediately changed his words indulgently, "Yes yes yes yes, I understand, you can flip through it as you like, can you?"

His perfunctory words made Wen Xi a little depressed, but she didn't say much, just grabbed the pillow next to her, hugged her in her arms and said sullenly, "Xiaojing, I haven't looked forward to my birthday so much before."

This is the first time he has looked forward to his birthday so much, maybe because someone cares.

Man, he is indeed a greedy creature. Before, when no one celebrated his birthday, he would already feel very satisfied by buying a small cake and eating a bowl of noodles on his birthday, but now, he But he really wanted to know what Si Jing had prepared for him.

"You can look forward to it, and you can even look forward to it every time after that." Si Jing gently stroked his head, "With me here, my young master can even look forward to every day forever."

"Xiao Jing, you are really kind!" Wen Xi was so moved that she threw the pillow in her hand and rushed towards the boy, wrapping her hands tightly around the boy's neck.

Si Jing patted him on the back lightly, then looked at the watch in his hand, counting down in a gentle voice: "5, 4, 3, 2, happy birthday, Xiaoxi."

Hearing this, Wen Xi let go of the other party all of a sudden, smiling brows and eyes, and shouted loudly: "It's my birthday!"

Then stretched out his hands, "Where's my birthday present?"

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