Chapter 693

The holiday always passed quickly. On the last night of the seven day long holiday, we went to school as usual. Everyone came to school with a lazy atmosphere from home.

When we came to the classroom, the first sentences we asked were "have you finished your homework?" "XX, please let me copy your homework.".

Before the holiday, all the teachers assigned a lot of homework, just papers on a thick stack, now all kinds of papers in the classroom are passed.

Qiao Nianzhi's papers are almost all written, but the Chinese composition is not written yet. She thinks it is the simplest, so she left it to the end, preparing to finish self-study this evening.

She took out her pencil bag from the desk drawer and was looking down to get her signature pen when someone poked it on her back.

Turning his head around, Wu Zhonghao smiles at her, revealing his white teeth: "Wen Wei, have you finished your examination paper? Can you copy it? "

"I have to write a composition in Chinese. What else do you want?" He often borrows his homework and test papers. Qiao Nianzhi has been used to it for a long time.

Wu Zhonghao was silent for half a second, and his smile became more brilliant: "except for Chinese, everything is needed."

“……”

So didn't you do any papers during the holiday?

Qiao Nianzhi turned out all the papers and handed them to him: "here you are."

Wu Zhonghao offered his hands to pick it up. He was very grateful: "Xie Wenwei ~ ~"

After Wu Zhonghao borrowed the test paper, Zheng Yuchen reached out to him and took two.

Wu Zhonghao chose the two best copies (the least words) and gave the rest of history and politics to Mu Yixuan: "first brother."

Mu Yixuan looks at the cartoon and sees that Wu Zhonghao suddenly fills in two test papers. He puts down the book in his hand, holds up the test paper with his eyelids drooping, and glances at Wu Zhonghao in confusion.

Sweep the top of the next paper, very beautiful handwriting.

Name, Joe Nianzhi.

He turned the test paper over and looked at it. The answers were all full, but the handwriting was not scribbled at all. At a glance, it looked very comfortable.

Glancing at the words on Wu Zhonghao's test paper, I can even write a pattern with an ABCD.

Mu Yixuan felt that he would be blind if he looked at the handwriting one more time.

Qiao Nianzhi's handwriting is very beautiful. It's better than all the handwriting he has read.

Well, Mu Yixuan found another advantage in her. Her words are beautiful.

He shoved the paper back to Wu Zhonghao.

Wu Zhonghao wrote and looked at him: "brother, don't you copy?"

Mu Yixuan slowly picked up the cartoon on the desk, opened the page he had seen before, and when he opened his mouth, the tone made the side feel a little tugged: "Oh, I finished it two days ago."

“……”

Agreed to play games together with waves, but you secretly do your homework behind your brother's back.

Wu Zhonghao gives Mu Yixuan a look of "you are a rotten heartbreaker", presses the test paper under other textbooks, and copies the test paper.

At the end of the evening study, Qiao Nianzhi and Wei Ruohan separate at the school gate.

After leaving school, Qiao Nianzhi went back alone, because he was not in the same direction as Wei Ruohan's family.

It was a long way home, so she used to recite ancient poems or memorize words while walking.

Behind, Mu Yixuan backpack, leisurely out of the school.

Wu Zhonghao came up from behind and said in his voice, "brother, are you going or not?"

"No!" Every time Wu Zhonghao asks whether to go or not, he just asks whether to play games in the Internet bar. Although Mu Yixuan often plays games, it's only on weekends.

Wu Zhonghao did not force him to drag Zheng Yuchen to the Internet bar.

When crossing the road, Mu Yixuan sees Qiao Nianzhi again.

Although many people around her, all of them are about the same age, I don't know why he recognized her at a glance.

She seems to have light, no matter where he stands, he can always find the existence of the light.

Staring at the back, Mu Yixuan walked slowly.

Qiao Nianzhi is surrounded by girls. He is just outside, about two or three meters away.

After waiting for half a minute, the traffic lights changed and pedestrians could pass.

As we continued to cross the road, Qiao Nianzhi was still standing in the same place. He didn't know what he was doing.

Mu Yixuan went over, raised his hand in her horsetail pulled: "still don't go."

Qiao Nianzhi ouch called a voice, in fact Mu Yixuan didn't pull to hurt her, instinctive reaction.

She looked back, her eyes fell on a white neckline chest, slightly raised her chin, and looked into Mu Yixuan's eyes.

Mu Yixuan walked in front of her, didn't look back at her, slowly said: "time is running out."

Qiao Nianzhi took a look at the countdown number on the opposite side, and rushed to catch up.

The two walked to the opposite sidewalk, and the traffic began to pass.

Mu Yixuan was walking and suddenly stopped.

Joe Nianzhi didn't stop the car behind him. Her face hit his back and hurt her nose. She quickly stepped back.

Mu Yixuan turned to look at her. Her eyes were as black as ink, and her lips were slightly pursed.

"Qiao Nianzhi!"

It was the first time he called Joe Nianzhi's name.

Qiao Nianzhi was a bit surprised. He felt that he was called by the teacher in class. His heart beat very fast.

Under the bright street lamp, his skin is very good. He obviously likes playing basketball, but his skin color is not very black, but it is not as white as cream Xiaosheng.

She thought he was really good-looking, well, not very good tempered.

"Ah?" She blinked.

"I told you not to walk and read last time." Mu Yixuan looked down at the poetry anthology she held in her arms.

"Oh." Joe Nianzhi subconsciously pinned the book behind him.

Mu Yixuan was amused by her actions.

At first, I thought that Qiao Nianzhi was boring, but now I find that she is really interesting, just waiting to be discovered.

"You go ahead." Mu Yixuan said.

"Oh." Although Qiao Nianzhi felt that his words were a little puzzling, he did so.

Mu Yixuan walked behind her, looking at the horsetail at the back of her head shaking from side to side when she was walking. It was very light and felt like a feather.

In the fourth and fifth grade of his primary school, he often pulled the girl's horsetail at the front table because he thought it was fun, but he never pulled the girl's horsetail after the last time he got someone out. Snow White's little horsetail is too small to catch.

Joe Nianzhi's hair looks like a lot of thick horsetail, but he doesn't know what it's like to hold it.

Itching in his heart, he was scratched by the cat's tail for a few times, which made him want to grab it.

"Qiao Nianzhi." He cried.

Although Qiao Nianzhi didn't read any more, she recited English words in her heart. Suddenly, she heard Mu Yixuan calling herself. She turned her head: "hmm?"

Mu Yixuan pointed to her hair and said, "there is a leaf in your hair."

"Ah?" Qiao Nianzhi touched his head subconsciously.

"Not that."

Qiao Nianzhi moved his hand down two inches and caught his horsetail, but he still didn't touch anything.

Mu Yixuan coughed and walked to her back: "let me help you."

Qiao Nianzhi put down his hand and stood up: "thank you."

What leaves are there? Mu Yixuan just lied to her.

He stood behind her, his eyes on the horsetail.

Qiao Nianzhi waited for a while. Seeing that Mu Yixuan didn't help her remove the leaves at all, she looked down at the floor and asked, "classmate mu? Can't you find it? "

"You don't move." He said.

"Oh."

Mu Yixuan turned his face, looked away, raised his hand and grasped her horsetail twice.

In a few seconds

Shit!

It turns out that's the feeling.

Why is her hair so soft!

The boy's face is incredible.