Shen Qinghuan looked up at the English teacher and made sure she was still writing on the blackboard. She spread the note carefully.
All say words like people, but life is not so absolute.
For example, Shen Qinghuan's character is obviously not in line with his face value.
Lu Ziheng is an accident. He is the existence of standardization. Shen Qinghuan looks up to him.
On the note, Lu Ziheng drew a Q version of Shen Qinghuan, and matched it with the words Ollie, saying that she is brave today.
Shen Qinghuan's delicate face burned up.
She didn't know how to reply to Lu Ziheng.
Thank him for taking in the homeless one night?
no way.
It's too straightforward to write like this.
Thank him for growing up with him?
In this case, is it too literary.
The note sent by Lu Ziheng is like a hot potato. Shen Qinghuan is afraid of the cold and makes the other party unhappy. He can't deal with it when it's hot.
Think about it, there is no good way, graffiti on the top of the same Q version of Lu Ziheng, with two words thank you.
After Lu Ziheng received the note, the corner of his mouth rose slightly. Instead of continuing to reply to Shen Qinghuan, he devoutly put the note into his stationery box.
His stationery box is the same kind of tin box that he used in his childhood. When it's locked, it looks very ceremonial.
Shen Qinghuan's thoughts are disturbed by the English teacher's sudden rising intonation. She wants to get a good understanding of Lu Ziheng's idea and records the key points stressed by her English teacher in her notebook.
The bell rings after class.
The children in rocket class have a morning reading and an English class.
Finally, the gossip girl can't help asking Shen Qinghuan whether the words on the Internet are true or not.
This made Shen Qinghuan, who had planned to go to the toilet, trapped in her seat. She didn't know how to say it in front of these people.
In her previous life, she met too many people in the entertainment industry. It's very likely that she would push you into the abyss if she said something nice in front of her.
"What are you doing together?" Zhou Zihan pushes aside the crowd and walks up to Shen Qinghuan.
Shen Qinghuan looked at his former monitor in junior high school. Because he was more experienced, he is now the Deputy monitor of the rocket class.
Liu Min saw the monitoring in her reading class yesterday, and knew that Jiang Silu was born the most suitable child for learning. She had no ability to control the class. She was also afraid that the sudden withdrawal would cause psychological shadow to the sensitive adolescent children, so she asked Zhou Zihan, who knew the root and the bottom, to assist Jiang Silu in his work.
"Deputy monitor. We are asking Qinghuan, "are those words on the Internet true?"
"Do you think it's true or not?" Zhou Zihan choked each other.
"We didn't have a class with Shen Qinghuan before. How can we know who she is?" The other side said bitterly.
"Now that you can come and ask, you have a preconceived impression of me. Even if I have a thousand mouths and say thousands of sentences, I can't eliminate those deep-rooted feelings in your heart. "
Lu Ziheng didn't sleep all night, so he had to take advantage of the class to lie down on the table for a little rest.
But there was always a mess around him. He was annoyed by the noise. Before he raised his face to help Shen Qinghuan, he was shocked by the little girl's words.
He always knew that the little girl he liked had light in her eyes and was brave enough to overcome difficulties.
"Shen Qinghuan. Don't you still feel guilty when you say that? " Some of the students who were kind when they were studying in the morning finally tore off their camouflage after class.