After being targeted by scheming green tea

"Are you a fucking idiot?"

Xiang Siye smiled, his eyes suddenly filled with imperceptible loneliness, and he asked, "Do you like that girl?"

Jing Yuwen thought for a while, but he didn't remember what the girl looked like just now, and since he was a child, he had never liked anyone else, so he said casually: "I don't know what it feels like to like. Let me see for myself. "

He snatched the paper from Xiang Siye.

The girl's handwriting is very delicate: Jing Yuwen, I'm sorry to bother you before the college entrance examination. I originally wanted to save these words for after the college entrance examination is over, but what happened in the post bar today made me a little anxious. I'm afraid I won't say it again. and left with others.The thing about liking you started from the first year of high school. At that time, it was indeed because you were good-looking, and then I was gradually attracted by your character. You are really a good person, so I made up my mind to tell you today. You, I hope you don't feel troubled by this, I just want you to know that there is someone around you who has always liked you.I'm a third year in high school -- if I'm lucky enough to be liked by you, then let's spend the time in the third year of high school together.

The words behind "I'm a third year in high school" were covered by a puddle of ink. Jing Yuwen looked back and forth several times but still couldn't see the person's name and class. He looked at the rollerball pen on Xiang Siye's desk in a blink of an eye, This piece of paper was slapped on Xiang Siye's desk.

"Did you do this?"

Xiang Siye stared at it for a few seconds, opened his ballpoint pen and looked, with a bit of surprise in his tone: "Oh, it's broken?"

"Sorry, it's leaking, I'm going to throw it away." He got up, closed the pen cap, picked up the paper and envelope, and looked back and forth: "Have you finished reading it? I'll throw it away for you together."

Before Jing Yuwen could react, he walked towards the trash can in front of the classroom. He tore the envelope and the letter into half, and threw the broken rollerball pen into the trash can together.

Jing Yuwen folded his arms and leaned against the wall, waiting for the bastard to come back.

"Did you throw it away with my consent?"

Xiang Siye looked nonchalant: "It's not that you don't like her, why keep it if you don't like her?"

"I like the flowers on it, can't you? You're just jealous that someone chases me."

Xiang Siyefeng said lightly, "I'm quite jealous."

"I'll just say it." Although Jing Yuwen had the upper hand in talking, he was still so angry that he simply raised his foot and kicked Xiang Siye's thigh, sat up straight, and asked angrily, "What are you going to do in the next class?" ?”

Xiang Siye smiled: "Creature."

Jing Yuwen lowered his head listlessly: "Creature, it's so boring."

The last thing he wants to do is biology class. Every time there is a creature, he will be so sleepy that he can't open his eyes. He finds out the books used in biology class and lazily lays on the table.

Xiang Siye took out a stack of materials from the belly of the table and put them on Jing Yuwen's desk: "How rotten is your biology? If it weren't for your biology, you wouldn't be the last one in the exam."

Jing Yuwen didn't think much about it. He picked up the stack of materials and flipped through them. They were all biological knowledge points, which were quite practical for him. He silently put away the materials: "Ahem, Grandma Wang next door died It was 98 years old."

Xiang Siye said flatly: "Die young."

Jingyu Wenxin said: Why doesn't this guy play his cards according to the routine?

He added: "You should ask why."

Xiang Siye raised the corners of his lips: "I know what you want to say, don't ask."

Jing Yuwen licked his teeth: "No, you have to ask! Hurry up, ask, ask why, hurry up!"

Xiang Siye shook his head helplessly, and chuckled: "Okay, why?"

Jing Yuwen said proudly, "Because Grandma Wang never meddles in other people's business."

With a look in his eyes like looking at a child, Xiang Siye moved closer to Jing Yuwen, and whispered, "Well, kid, I don't want to die young, I don't care about this business, return the information to me .”

"You're just a kid," Jing Yuwen said while protecting the stack of materials, "No, don't even think about taking back the things you give away and the water spilled out after you give them away."

Zhou Hong suddenly turned around and raised a pen: "Master Jing, look at this pen, is it straight?"

Jing Yuwen was puzzled: "How much?"

Zhou Hong thought for a while: "18 yuan five."

Jing Yuwen took this pen to have a look, took out an identical one from his pen case, compared it carefully, and smacked his lips: "It's not worth it, it's not worth it, mine is only two yuan and five dollars, big week Ah, you've been tricked."

Zhou Hong took his pen: "That's right, Lord Jing, it's really not straight, it's almost bent..."

Before Zhou Hong finished speaking, Xiang Siye frowned: "Zhou Hong, the biology teacher is here."

Jing Yuwen looked up, and the biology teacher was walking in.

Zhou Hong smiled: "Master Jing, remember, it's not straight."

After speaking, he turned around.

Jing Yuwen felt it was strange, and leaned close to Xiang Siye, and whispered, "Xianggou, do you think this big week..."

Jing Yuwen pointed to his head.

Xiang Siye whispered: "You guessed right, don't expose him, I'm afraid he will feel inferior."

Jing Yuwen nodded suddenly.

The biology teacher is a middle-aged man with a muffled voice that sounds hypnotic. In addition, Jing Yuwen has no interest in biology. wobbly.

Xiang Siye poked his waist with the end of the pen, and he jerked awake, "Fuck, I almost fell asleep again."

The biology teacher put away the test paper: "I'll give you 5 minutes to read the five questions just mentioned."

Xiang Siye turned his head: "Take advantage of this time to wash your face."

"Oh."

The biology teacher also likes to wander back and forth, and now he just turned to the back row, Jing Yuwen got up and whispered: "Teacher, I want to go to the bathroom."

Biology teacher: "Go, go early and come back early."

"it is good."

In order not to disturb other students, he went out through the back door.

In this weather, the air conditioner was still turned on in the classroom. As soon as Jing Yuwen walked out of the class, a stuffy breath rushed towards him, making him even sleepier. Now he can fall asleep standing up. In order to refresh himself, He runs to the toilet.

The men's room is next to the women's room. Jing Yuwen ran into the toilet to wash his face, and some water got into his eyes, which made him feel uncomfortable. He kept rubbing, and his vision was not very clear. The girl covered her face, probably because she felt that there were no people around during class time, so she didn't look at the road and bumped into Jing Yuwen.

Jing Yuwen apologized: "Sorry."

The girl raised her head, her eyes were red, and there were tears on both sides of her cheeks. She didn't say anything, and wanted to pass Jing Yuwen and run directly into the women's toilet, but Jing Yuwen grabbed her wrist.

This girl is a classmate of Jing Yuwen's former class, named Yao Xue, and has a good relationship with Jing Yuwen.

"Yao Xue, what's wrong with you?"

The girl was dragged away and couldn't leave. She could only wipe away her tears, but she couldn't help crying as if she had been greatly wronged: "It's okay, Master Jing, it's just that there's sand in my eyes, and I feel a little uncomfortable."

Jing Yuwen didn't even think about it: "Does it hurt? Let me blow it up for you."

As soon as he let go, Yao Xue pushed him away forcefully: "It's okay, I'll go to the toilet to wash."

It's not easy for a man Jing Yuwen to enter the women's bathroom, so he has no choice but to go back.

Along the way, the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. The weather is still a bit muggy and there is not even a wind. How did the sand get into Yao Xue's eyes?

After returning to work, he was still thinking about it and was not in the mood to attend class.

Seeing his absent-minded look, Xiang Siye asked, "What's wrong, kid? Why do you still lose your soul after going to the bathroom?"

Jing Yuwen shook his head: "It's okay."

In his memory, Yao Xue had a strong self-esteem, but her heart was also very fragile. In the past, a little thing could annoy her for a long time, but she rarely cried so wronged.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and Xiang Siye knocked on the table: "Don't go out, kid, I'll help you review the content of this lesson."

Jing Yuwen was still thinking about Yao Xue, didn't pay attention to Xiang Siye's words, and was absent-minded: "I'll talk about it later."

Xiang Siye was stunned for a while, his eyes were fixed on him.

He walked to the front row, Yu Xian's position, Yu Xian was messing with his tablemate, seeing him coming, he couldn't stop smiling: "What's wrong, Lord Jing?"

Jing Yuwen asked: "Have you ever seen Yao Xue cry before?"

Yu Xian thought for a while: "Yes, you remember that one time, her grades were always at the bottom of the class, and suddenly there was a monthly exam, and her grades were raised by several places, our head teacher said she copied it, and then she Crying, crying so badly, no one can comfort me."

Jing Yuwen recalled that it seemed that there was such a thing, and he said: "I remember asking her family members that time, and she enrolled in a remedial class outside."

Yu Xian: "That's right, Yao Xue is too sensitive in her heart, plus she was slandered by her homeroom teacher, it took a long time to recover. Hey, Lord Jing, why did you suddenly ask her?"

Jing Yuwen smiled: "It's okay, let's recall. I'm leaving."

"Oh," Yu Xian said to himself: "Specially recalling when people cry?"

Jing Yuwen remembered that Yao Xue was assigned to Class [-], and Han Ming happened to be in Class [-], so he ran downstairs and stood at the back door of Class [-], while Han Ming was sleeping on his stomach.

Han Ming's deskmate was not there, so Jing Yuwen walked in and sat in his deskmate's seat.

Several people in this class used to be in the same class as Jing Yuwen. When they saw Jing Yuwen coming in, some of them twirled their textbooks with their index fingers: "Yo, Master Jing is here."

Some handed over snacks: "Do you want to eat, Lord Jing?"

These few people are not close to Yao Xue, he smiled: "Come and see Han Ming, if you don't want to eat, you can eat."

Han Ming opened his eyes in a daze when he heard the voice: "Master Jing, why are you here?"

Jing Yuwen asked, "Where is Yao Xue?"

Han Ming held his chin in one hand and rubbed his eyes with the other: "It should be time to practice singing."

The one who ate snacks stuffed a handful of snacks into his mouth, and raised his chin: "Don't you also have a specialty? Why didn't you go?"

Han Ming waved: "Zhang Hua, give me something to eat."

"Here." Zhang Hua handed over the snacks, Han Ming grabbed a handful, returned them to Zhang Hua, and said, "Do you want to eat, Master Jing?"

Jing Yuwen shook his head: "If you don't eat, get down to business, Yao Xue is a special student? Did you learn from that Liu Ping?"

Han Ming stuffed all the snacks into his mouth, and said vaguely, "Yes, she has also signed up for classes outside, but she feels that she has no talent, so she also learns from Liu Ping at school."

The one who transferred the book put down the book and came over to join in the fun: "Why don't you go to Liu Ping's place, lest she molest you?"

Han Ming frowned: "Get out, Yao Xue and I signed up for the same class. I think Liu Ping's teaching is not as good as that, so I won't go to her."

Zhang Hua poured the last bit of snacks into his hand, stuffed it all into his mouth, and said, "Liu Ping is quite dirty, just like her husband."

Jing Yuwen was not interested in Liu Ping's affairs, but his intuition told him that Yao Xue's affairs had something to do with Liu Ping, so he asked, "What's wrong with Liu Ping?"

Zhang Hua shook his head: "I don't know, she hasn't taught our class before, all I know is that she and her husband are disgusting."

Zhang Hua's eyes turned to the boy who was transferring the book just now: "Lin Zhuang, do you know?"

Lin Zhuang said: "She used to teach music in the [-]th class, Mr. Jing, you can ask someone from the [-]th class."

Jing Yuwen asked: "Is there anyone in your class who used to be in Class [-]?"

Han Ming and Zhang Hua were looking around, trying to find a classmate who used to be in Class [-] to ask, but their class teacher walked in.

Han Ming said, "Damn it, this guy arrived early."

"It's okay," Jing Yuwen got up: "I'll go to my class and ask."

Zhang Hua and Lin Zhuang went back to their seats, and together with Han Ming, they looked back at Jing Yuwen running out the back door.

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Happy Dragon Boat Festival, baby, remember to eat zongzi.