At this time, the women's toilet on a floor of the teaching building.
"Sister Han, have you written this question?" Ge Meng grabbed the exercise book and explored his head.
"No... you wrote the following one. Lend it to me first!"
"Oh, look first. Let me ask Sisi... I wrote it!"
Liusisi kept pulling the pen, his fingernails were almost flat, and his face was sad: "I scribbled..."
Ge Meng zhengse: "it doesn't matter. Scribbling is also writing."
Jiang Han nodded.
Three people squatted in the corner, one holding an exercise book, exchanging needed and needed.
Jiang Fuyue still stood in that position, leaned against the railing and stood with her legs. Because of this action, she lengthened obliquely, which was incredibly white in the sun.
The slender neck is like a tender willow in the breeze. Even if it has not been used, it is not difficult to imagine its soft and smooth touch.
Opposite, Yi Ci and Zhong Ziang, who had just finished being criticized from the office, saw this scene at the same time.
Each is amazing.
Jiang Fuyue stood straight and walked in at this time.
The girl's slim and clear silhouette disappeared in front of her eyes.
Zhong Ziang takes back his eyes and doesn't think so. He hasn't seen a beautiful woman. What's strange?
It's this
His gloomy eyes fell on Yi Ci's face. Zhong Ziang smiled surly, "don't think it's OK. We're not finished!"
Yi CI sneered and said, "we'll see."
Eyes met and sparks burst.
Then, turn around at the same time and go their own way.
Who is not a young master these days?
But Jiang Fuyue took their exercise books and looked down.
Jiang Han swallowed his saliva, GE Mengmu was uneasy, and Liu Sisi looked gloomy.
It was less than two minutes, but it was as long as two centuries. Finally, Jiang Fuyue said, "twenty questions, two right. This, and this, who did it?"
Jiang Han immediately answered: "fill in the blank is me, and the answer is Ge Meng!"
Is it fat to be a little proud?
Before Jiang Fuyue spoke, she continued to dissect: "I also specifically ran to ask how to do this problem, that is, vector plus vector, middle letter bridging, and becoming a new vector Balabala..."
For fear that Jiang Fuyue didn't believe that she did it, she said a lot, and even her heart journey and feelings came out.
Then he pushed Ge Meng and motioned her to continue.
Jiang Fuyue: "
Ge Meng: "quack..."
Finally, it was liusisi's turn, "I..." she said that there was no fraud in scribbling, just scribbling.
Even Jiang Han and Ge Meng did it alone, but she was still a zero egg. Liusisi felt ashamed and angry.
It feels like
Obviously everyone is shit, but you two grow flowers behind my back!
Jiang Fuyue glanced at her, threw her exercise book back, put on her schoolbag and hung it on her shoulder.
leave.
Jiang Han and Ge Meng were relieved and escaped.
Liusisi stared at the back, as if something flashed in her eyes, but there was nothing when she looked carefully.
"Sisi, let's go -"
"Oh." she stuffed her exercise book into her schoolbag and followed.
……
At dusk and sunset, the heat is not gone.
Jiang Fuyue walked out of the school gate. Suddenly, a hand stretched out from behind to pull her wrist.
One turned away and took two steps back, staring at the other coldly.
Yi CI pushed his back teeth, "still alert..." but there was a lingering light fragrance at the tip of his nose, with a long tail tone.
At the same time, it inevitably made him tremble.
"What's up?" Jiang Fuyue swept the corners of his bruised mouth and remained silent.
"Cough... My name is Yi Ci," he remembered that he hadn't introduced himself last time. "Easy, easy, farewell."
"Yes."
"Huh? what do you mean?
Jiang Fuyue is leaving.
Yi refused. He was tall and had a colorful head shining in the sunset. Even so, his face was still beautiful.
"What's the hurry? The matter hasn't been discussed yet." he smiled, a little evil.
Jiang Fuyue held her arms and stood still. She looked more leisurely than him. A touch of interest crossed her eyes: "talk."
"As I said last time, the enemy of the enemy is a friend."
"So you want to be friends with me?"
"Wrong," Yi CI approached with a pair of Danfeng eyes, "not a friend, but a girlfriend."
Jiang Fuyue lived two lives. For the first time, a man dared to stand in front of her and say such words.
significant.
That's interesting.
But
"I refuse."
Yi Ci was stunned: "why?"
"Your hair is too ugly, like a rainbow."
The hair is too ugly
Ugly
Like a rainbow
Rainbow
For the first time, young master Yi was linked to the word "ugly".
"Grass -" he shouted to the girl's back, "are you blind?"
Jiang Fuyue didn't return.
When the driver drove to the school gate, he saw his young master pulling the net pocket rope and limping his head to kick a basketball inside. It seemed that he was still scolding.
He shouted, Yi CI opened the door and sat in the back seat.
"Young master, I'm sorry. It's a little blocked today. I'm late."
"Oh." he was very excited.
As soon as the driver looked at the little ancestor, he was afraid it was not easy to serve, so he didn't dare to say more.
On the way, Yi CI suddenly said, "Lao Huang, ask you something."
"Young master, please speak."
The boy pulled his hair a little impatiently. "What do you think of my hairstyle?"
Old Huang's eyes twitched, "this..."
"If you have something to say, why are you hesitating?" Yi Yi is impatient.
"I think... It's very stylish and cool!"
The young man snorted and looked at the front mirror: "I knew she must be blind. She said labor and capital were like a rainbow..."
ta?
Which TA? Male or female?
Old Huang Wu thought for himself and said in his heart that he was honest.
At the school gate, Jiang Fuyue got home a quarter of an hour later than usual.
But Jiang Xiaodi, as always, opened the door before she took out the key.
"Sister."
"Do you live by the door?" I can't hear footsteps in the kitchen.
Jiang Chenxing's eyes glowed and his cheeks flushed.
Jiang Fuyue changed her shoes and rubbed his head.
The little boy shyly tucked the lower baton into his collar.
After dinner, pack up and do your homework together.
In fact, Jiang Fuyue had nothing to write. She finished her homework in class, and Xu Jing left none of the test papers.
Jiang Chenxing, however, has a heavy schoolwork burden at a young age.
Jiang Fuyue saw that he quickly finished writing an examination paper and immediately changed another one. Her small face was focused and kept on working.
Suddenly, his eyes said, "Why are the two test papers the same?"
"Ah?" younger brother Jiang raised his eyes blankly. When he saw his sister staring at him with black eyes, he was a little confused and Na.
Jiang Fuyue asked again.
"I......" he lowered his head. "I took the wrong..."
"Jiang Chenxing, never lie in front of me unless..." it's a very light tone, but it falls in the ears of the listener, but it's as heavy as a kilo. "From now on, you don't need my trust anymore."
Because her trust will never be given to someone who has lied to her.