The Silver Hamster’s Daily Life

As if pressing the pause button, the class instantly quieted down, and the boys and girls who had just been fighting with Yang Tong and the skin lotion immediately withdrew their hands and returned to their seats one after another.

Yang Tongyu held the remaining 8 bottles of skin toner and stuffed them all into the desk, scolding in a low voice.

Ruan Yingyin still remembered the lost earring and the five earrings buried outside the tree in the equipment room. She lowered her head, hid herself behind the thick stack of books, and recited the text carefully, not wanting to see Jiang Xingyuan.

Jiang Xingyuan's eyes fell on the pile of books lying between him and Ruan Yingyin.

Last week, there were no books here. Ruan Yingyin's books are all put in the drawer, only the ones that are used in class will be taken out and placed in the upper left corner of the desk.

But today, Ruan Yingyin took all the books out of the drawer and put them in the upper right corner of the desk, on Jiang Xingyuan's left.

The stack of books was stacked high, and Ruan Yingyin hid it in the stack. After Jiang Xingyuan sat down, his vision was blocked and she could hardly be seen.

Only when he leaned back could he see the profile of her serious recitation.

Jiang Xingyuan put his arms around his chest and stepped on one foot under the desk, looking at Ruan Yingyin's profile with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

Can this book stop anything? Although Ruan Yingyin has a different temperament, she is still the same stupid.

He put his feet down, sat up straight, picked up the math book at the top of Ruan Yingyin's stack, rolled it, and tapped Yang Tongyu's back: "What were you robbing?"

Yang Tongyu turned around. Because he had a good relationship with Cheng Yang, he also communicated with Jiang Xingyuan.

In the entire second and sixth class of high school, Yang Tongyu was regarded as one of the few people who could chat with Jiang Xingyuan.

He took out the skin lotion and handed Jiang Xingyuan a bottle: "It's a skin lotion, which was advertised on our forum last week."

"Beauty lotion?" Jiang Xingyuan repeated, taking the glass bottle that didn't even have a trademark, but looked very delicate.

He shook the bottle, looked at the transparent and crystal clear liquid inside, and a light flashed in his eyes: "You are also robbing the beauty lotion that has nothing?"

Yang Tongyu said: "Brother Yuan, I tried it with the mentality of being a dead horse as a living horse doctor. I didn't expect the effect to be good."

Jiang Xingyuan looked at Yang Tongyu's face and raised his eyebrows: "How long have you been using it?"

Yang Tongyu thought for a while: "I started using it last Friday, and it only took a few days, but I think my skin condition is much better!"

Jiang Xingyuan played with the bottle of beauty water.

The toner flipped over and over in his hand.

Jiang Xingyuan's ten fingers are slender, and they contrast with the skin lotion in his hand, and even with the skin lotion, it instantly rises to a new level.

He lowered his head and looked at it, thinking of Ruan's most popular Liuli skin lotion.

At the end, he put away the beauty lotion, stuffed it into his trousers pocket, and said, "Yang Tongyu, use it first, and give feedback in time if it works."

Yang Tongyu glanced at Jiang Xingyuan.

Jiang Xingyuan occasionally plays with Cheng Yang and the others, and his skin is not as white as a dead otaku like Lin Meng, but with a healthy bronze color, but not too much.

This is the skin that boys want most, and Yang Tongyu has been envious of it for a long time.

He wanted to be white, but not as white as Xiaobai's face. Jiang Xingyuan's complexion was his lifelong pursuit.

But after hearing Jiang Xingyuan say this, Brother Yuan is still not satisfied with his skin color, and wants to be whiter?

Unexpectedly, Yuan Ge, who is one of the best in Qinzhong, also has a whitening dream in his heart.

Sure enough, humans are dissatisfied animals.

Yang Tongyu was quite emotional, but nodded respectfully on his face.

Jiang Xingyuan retracted his gaze, leaned back on the back of his chair again, took out his mobile phone and crossed Erlang's legs to watch the stock market situation.

Behind the pile of books, Ruan Yingyin was originally reciting classical Chinese, but when she heard that Jiang Xingyuan and Yang Tongyu wanted toner, she was distracted.

Why does he want toner? What does he want to do with the lotion?

Moreover, why did he knock Yang Tongyu with his math book?

Ruan Yingyin looked at her stack of books, and Jiang Xingyuan casually threw the math book on it. Because Jiang Xingyuan just rolled it, the corners of the math book are still up.

Among the neat piles of books, this upturned math book is particularly unsightly.

Ruan Yingyin felt uncomfortable, she gritted her teeth and reached out to take down the math book.

She smoothed the edges of the book a little bit with her fingers.

Fortunately, Jiang Xingyuan just rolled it a while ago, and the book has not yet been finalized.

So thanks to Ruan Yingyin's efforts, the math book finally returned to its original form.

She felt comfortable and put the math book neatly on it.

Then she continued to memorize classical Chinese seriously.

Jiang Xingyuan, who was holding a mobile phone, noticed Ruan Yingyin's movement when she took down the math book.

He watched from the side with a malicious smile in his eyes.

Ruan Yingyin in this life seems to have obsessive-compulsive disorder.

He put down Erlang's legs, sat up straight, and pushed the stack of books with his hands.

The books that were originally neat and tidy were pushed crookedly and messed up.

Ruan Yingyin was stunned for a moment. She raised her head, looked at the pile of books for a while, and silently stretched out her hand to push the books neatly into a straight line.

Jiang Xingyuan smiled, and turned the phone a few times in his hand.

He picked up his phone and pushed the book again with it.

Ruan Yingyin's hand holding the textbook turned into a fist, she gritted her teeth and decided to leave it alone.

The book was just messed up anyway, but it didn't fall off.

But the messed up book seemed to take root in her heart. No matter how fascinated she was, she couldn't carry it back.

Ruan Yingyin was very angry. She neatly piled up the stack of books, stuck her head out of the stack, and said to Jiang Xingyuan, who was typing with her head down, "Classmate Jiang, could you please not touch my books?"

Jiang Xingyuan didn't lift his head: "Have I met?"

Ruan Yingyin nodded, then put his head back.

Just after a while, she found that Jiang Xingyuan shook her hand, and her book was messed up again.

Ruan Yingyin couldn't bear it any longer, and put the book back in the drawer.

Jiang Xingyuan lowered his head, a smile appeared on his lips.

**

The bell rang and the last class of the morning was over.

Ruan Yingyin put the book away, took out a lollipop from his pocket, tore off the wrapping paper completely, and put it in his mouth.

With her umbrella in hand, she was about to get up and go to lunch.

Jiang Xingyuan stretched out his hand, pressed Ruan Yingyin's shoulder, and pressed Ruan Yingyin back to his seat.

Ruan Yingyin bit the lollipop, stared at Jiang Xingyuan with black and white eyes, but did not speak.

Jiang Xingyuan can beat women, it is written in the book.

Ruan Yingyin in the book did not believe in evil, and when he provoked Jiang Xingyuan, he was slapped by Jiang Xingyuan.

This meeting has just ended, and Jiang Xingyuan's actions have attracted the attention of many onlookers.

Yang Tong and Lin Meng, Li Tong and Cui Qingyan all sat in their seats and did not leave, looking at Jiang Xingyuan and Ruan Yingyin nervously.

They were worried that it was not Jiang Xingyuan, but Ruan Yingyin.

Although because of Jiang Xingyuan, they didn't dare to care about Ruan Yingyin. But because of the skin lotion, they had a few exchanges with Ruan Yingyin these days.

Ruan Yingyin is a beautiful and well-behaved girl with a good-looking smile.

They didn't want to see Ruan Yingyin beaten by Jiang Xingyuan.

Jiang Xingyuan's eyes skipped over the faces of the four people in the front row, and then fell on Ruan Yingyin's face.

Although she looked calm, her tightly pursed lips indicated that she was afraid.

It's right to be afraid.

Jiang Xingyuan liked to see this kind of fearful eyes, he leaned over and stretched out his hand.

Ruan Yingyin's eyes closed subconsciously, and her body hid.

Jiang Xingyuan sneered, put his hand into Ruan Yingyin's school uniform pocket, put his fingertips into the snack bag inside, and glanced at Ruan Yingyin in surprise.

He didn't expect that she still had so much left in her pocket. He took a cursory look and found that there were probably five candies and three packs of snack bags.

After each get out of class, Ruan Yingyin would take out a small package of snacks from his pocket, and then hide in the position to eat secretly.

The way she eats really looks like the hamster he raised when he was a child.

For some reason, since he associated Ruan Yingyin with hamsters that night, he felt that she looked like a hamster.

Jiang Xingyuan took out all the snacks in Ruan Yingyin's school uniform pocket.

Two lollipops, three fruit gummies, a small packet of sunflower seeds, a small packet of peanuts, and a small packet of dried fish.

He sprinkled these snacks on his table, took a lollipop with the same taste as Ruan Yingyin's mouth, rudely tore it open, and bit it into his mouth.

Ruan Yingyin didn't seem to have reacted, and stared blankly at the lollipop in his mouth, wanting to reach out to grab it, but didn't dare to grab it.

"Not bad." Jiang Xingyuan glanced at her and praised.

Then he got up, grabbed the other snacks on the table, and walked forward.

He threw the sunflower seeds, peanuts and dried fish to Yang Tong and Lin Meng, and threw the other four candies to Li Tong and Cui Qingyan.

Jiang Xingyuan looked at Ruan Yingyin, who was sitting on the seat, his eyes moving with the snacks, and smiled happily: "Please eat, don't be polite to me."

After speaking, he put his school uniform in his pocket, bit a lollipop, and strode out of the classroom door.

Yang Tongyu, Lin Meng, Li Tong, and Cui Qingyan looked at the snacks on their table, and then looked at Ruan Yingyin, whose eyes were red and almost crying.

Cui Qingyan whispered: "Yinyin, are you alright? We'll return the snacks to you."

Ruan Yingyin bit her lip and stood up with her sun umbrella, she wanted to say ok.

But the four of them were all classmates who showed kindness to her in the class, and she didn't want to be so stingy.

The snacks are all in their hands, how bad it would be for her to take them back.

And there are a lot of small snacks at home, that's okay.

Well, it's okay! She is not distressed, she is not sad.

She shook her head, smiled reluctantly and said, "It's okay, please eat, I'll go first."

After speaking, she left the classroom in despair.

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