Begins health as a slag cannon fodder [Transmigration Book]

Class [-]'s performance won the "appearance ticket" for the New Year's Day performance, but this also made Lin Xiaoyu's hair fall even more.

When Song Yao asked her how the New Year's Day program was going, Lin Xiaoyu waved her hands and said with a bad look: "Whatever, whatever you want." Song Yao: "..."

The girl with the drum set was sitting next to Lin Xiaoyu. He patted her on the shoulder and shook her head, "My friend, cheer up, we still need you so you can't fall down."

Lin Xiaoyu was dizzy from being dazzled, and forced herself up, saying: "Sing, just sing. You decide which song to sing, and then just rehearse like before." Finally, several people got together and murmured Goo discussed for a long time, and finally decided to continue singing "Love Story".

Lin Xiaoyu was silent for a few seconds, and said, "Why do you feel that you guys are worse than me?"

Jiang Xing sighed, "It's okay, the teachers have heard it anyway, and it will be another program on New Year's Day."

This is a good feeling, and the rehearsal step is directly omitted, just rehearse the day before the party.

Today's weather is colder than any other day in this month. According to the weather forecast, it will snow again.

"It's snowing, if it's really snowing, isn't it the first snow?"

"Yes hey—"

"Why are you learning how to speak from me!"

"Yeah—"

Fu Yan and Cheng Yuhao had a "disagreement" again in the corridor of the dormitory building.

Song Yao wrapped himself up thickly, it was really cold today, he felt so cold even wearing a scarf and gloves.

Cheng Yuhao pushed Fu Yan's dog's head away, turned his head to look at Song Yao and Pei Lin who were walking unhurriedly behind, and after just one glance, he was happy, and said, "Song Yao, you and Brother Pei are not at all the same Seasonal?"

"What?" Song Yao turned her head to look at Pei Lin who was walking leisurely beside him with her pockets in her pockets, and suddenly fell silent.

Pei Lin was wearing thin long sleeves inside, a yellow and blue stitched lamb wool jacket outside, and pants were jeans for summer.

Noticing Song Yao's gaze, Pei Lin hummed in confusion.

"Aren't you cold?" Song Yao asked sincerely.

Pei Lin said, "It's not cold." He glanced at Song Yao who was dressed thickly, "Are you cold?"

Song Yao sniffed, "Cold."

Pei Lin let out a groan, and he looked around. There were a lot of students going back for evening self-study at this point. He moved his hands in his sleeves, but he didn't make the movement he wanted to do.

Back in the classroom, it was much warmer. Song Yao just took off his scarf and gloves and stuffed it into the desk cabinet. There were two cups on his desk, a thermos cup and an ordinary cup. The former was for drinking water and the other was for warming hands.

The day after tomorrow is the monthly exam, the second night after the exam is the New Year's Day party, and the third day is the new year.

Jiang Xing asked Song Yao where he wanted to go during the three-day New Year's Day holiday. Song Yao thought about it and said no, but stayed at home and slept for three days.

Seeing Jiang Xing's shocked expression, Song Yan said with a smile; "Just kidding, let's stay with my family. After the New Year's Day holiday, I will be ready for the final exam."

"Yeah, I'm going to prepare for the final exam when I come back. It's so annoying." Jiang Xing wanted to cry without tears, "Why does it feel like I'm taking the exam every day?"

Song Yao said: "It may be that there are too many quizzes recently, so it gave you an illusion."

"It's really too much." Jiang Xing agreed, "Recently, there are quizzes every night, and writing the test paper makes me want to throw up. Just the chemistry paper last time, I can't wait to go to the toilet and take the paper."

Song Yao smiled. He thought it was okay, but he didn't dare to say it. If he said it, he might be beaten up by Jiang Xing.

Evening self-study is actually pretty good, it’s more free, the teacher basically can do whatever you want as long as you don’t talk when sitting outside the classroom.

Song Yao was in a daze while doing exercises and looked out of the window. The sky is very dark tonight, there is no moon or stars.

Suddenly, white snowflakes fluttered down from the sky.

"Damn it, it's snowing!"

"Snowing?"

"It's snowing! The weather forecast is honest with me."

This year's first snowfall finally fell amidst a group of students full of expectations.

Snowing?

Pei Lin raised his head and saw the boy in front of him sitting up slightly, raised his head and looked out the window curiously, as if he had never seen snow before.

The classroom gradually became noisy. The teacher looked inside and found that many students had stood up and stood outside the window. He checked the time and saw that get out of class was almost over, so he ignored them.

Song Yao's seat is near the door on the far left, so she can't see the snow so clearly like the students who are near the window.

Three minutes later, the bell rang for the end of get out of class. As soon as the teacher left, the whole teaching building became lively, which seemed a little more lively than usual.

"Snowing!"

"Wow, it's really snowing!"

"Let's go, let's go out and see the snow."

"It's not like you haven't seen what's so good about snow...Hey, don't drag me, I bought new clothes!"

The window was full of students, and Song Yao also wanted to see it. He used to be a southerner, and he only saw snow once when he was in elementary school.

"Do you want to go out and have a look?" Pei Lin stood next to him at some point.

Song Yao nodded, "Okay."

There are also many students standing in the corridor outside the classroom, and they even took out their mobile phones to take pictures and record videos regardless of the teacher passing by.

The first snow fell very densely and heavily. Song Yao stretched out her hand, and the palm quickly caught the snowflakes, which melted in the palm of her hand after a few seconds.

Pei Lin wasn't looking at Xue, he was looking at Song Yao.

The boy's eyes were bright, and he looked at the melted snow in his hand with a silly and childish smile. This snow was different from the snow he saw on the ski resort before. This was the snow he saw with his own eyes.

"Like snow?" Pei Lin looked at Song Yao's expression a little funny, and reached out to rub his hair.

"I like it." Song Yao nodded, not hiding her love for Xue at all.

"Doesn't it feel cold again?"

Hearing what Pei Lin said, Song Yao felt that the hand that caught the snow was as cold as ice.

"It's okay." Song Yao pursed her lips and smiled.

Song Yao thought of something, turned around and went back to the classroom, took her mobile phone, came out again, and took a picture of the sky.

Seeing this, Pei Lin took the cup Song Yao used to warm his hands to fetch a cup of hot water and came back, "Warm your hands."

"Thank you." Song Yao directly stuffed the phone into the pocket of Pei Lin's coat, a series of movements were natural, as if he had done it a thousand times, he held the water glass to warm his hands.

The classmate standing on the other side of Song Yao looked at Song Yao, a small one in thick clothes, holding a water cup to warm his hands, his eyes gradually changed... no, they gradually became kind.

"Song Yao, when is your birthday?"

Pei Lin was caught off guard by asking this question, and Song Yao subconsciously replied, "April [-]...what are you asking?" Suddenly she came to her senses.

Pei Lin turned to look at him, and asked again: "When is your birthday?"

"January, January 23." After Song Yao finished speaking, seeing that Pei Lin's expression didn't change, as if he didn't really care about the wrong day he just said, he was relieved.

January 1rd is the birthday of the original owner.

April 4 is Song Yao's birthday.

"That will be soon." Pei Lin said.

"Soon what?" Song Yao wondered, "Is it soon?"

Pei Lin smiled, "Yes."

"There's still one month left, so it's not too soon."

The results of the last monthly exam before the new year came out. Some people were still happy and some were sad, but what surprised Song Yao and the others most was that Lin Jiashan, who had always been ranked in the top 100 in the class, dropped to [-]th, and her grade ranking even dropped [-]. many.

The day when the results were released happened to be two days before the new year.

After Lin Jiashan got the grade slip, she went back to the dormitory and went directly to bed and closed the curtain.

Song Yao and others who came back later, Song Yao and Fu Yan looked at each other without saying a word.

The atmosphere in the dormitory became indescribably strange, and in the end it was Pei Lin who broke the silence.

"Going to eat?"

They were planning to go back to the dormitory to put away their things before going to the cafeteria to eat.

"Go, I'm hungry." Fu Yan stood up and stretched, and turned to look at the bed with the curtain drawn.

He walked to the bed and tentatively asked, "Lin Jiashan, do you want to bring you something to eat? What do you want?"

After a while, Lin Jiashan's voice came: "No, thank you."

Song Yao also came over and said, "Aren't you hungry? Not eating is bad for your stomach."

"Don't eat, I'm not hungry."

Fu Yan looked at Song Yao and shrugged.

Song Yao said: "Okay then, if you want to eat suddenly, you can send us a message, you can send me or Fu Yan or even Pei Lin, and we will bring you food back."

After waiting for a few seconds, Lin Jiashan didn't answer.

"Then let's go."

Pei Lin, who came out last, closed the door, and after walking a few steps away, Fu Yan sighed and said, "Lin Jiashan is not in the right shape recently, but I'm still a little surprised that his grades have dropped so badly."

Song Yao said: "He pushed himself too hard. He didn't go to bed until one or two o'clock every day after studying. He didn't have enough rest time and was tense. The result could only be counterproductive."

"I don't know why he suddenly became like this." Fu Yan frowned and thought for a while, "It seems that he has changed since the parent meeting."

"Maybe it's because of the pressure." Song Yao won't speculate on others too much, "Forget it, we'll just pay attention to Lin Jiashan when the time comes, and if we notice anything wrong, tell the head teacher and ask him to give Lin Jiashan a counseling."

"Row."

Pei Lin, who hadn't joined the topic just now, held his mobile phone and said, "Someone asked what clothes to wear for the show."

"what?"

Pei Lin handed the phone to Song Yao so that he could see the contents clearly.

Lin Xiaoyu asked in the group what clothes to wear for the performance, whether to wear regular clothes or to rent a few sets of costumes for the performance, and someone below replied that regular clothes are fine.

"Normal clothes, I think it's a bit grand to wear performance clothes." Song Yao said, "But see what other people think, I can actually do it."

"Ah."

Pei Lin lowered his head and replied.

Several people in the group finally unanimously decided that it is fine to wear ordinary clothes, but there is still a certain degree of uniformity, and the style is similar. Don’t dress cool and the other is cooler than cool, wearing a big gold chain. .

Especially those two who are in charge of singing.

"Then what clothes should we wear?" Song Yao raised her head and asked Pei Lin after reading all the information in the group.

"You like it." Pei Lin said.

"Then I will go back to the dormitory to see what clothes are in the closet."

Returning to the dormitory after dinner, Song Yao opened his and Pei Lin's closets, wondering what to wear.

Pei Lin, who originally wanted Song Yao to decide the whole process, looked up casually, saw a certain piece of clothing in the closet on both sides, flicked his fingers on the phone, and stood up.

Seeing Pei Lin approaching, Song Yao asked, "What's wrong?"

"Wear this." Pei Lin took out a short black down jacket from his closet, and then took out a white down jacket that was also short from Song Yao's closet.

Only then did Song Yao notice that the two down jackets were of the same style, but the embroidery pattern on the chest was different.

Pei Lin hardly ever wore this dress, so Song Yao naturally didn't know that she would have the same dress as Pei Lin.

only……

If he and Pei Lin wore the same style of clothes, would others mistakenly think that they were...couple clothes?