Chapter 7

I see. Sister must have forgotten to bring her aunt's towel. Li Yan asked, "do you have any Auntie's towel in your classroom? If so, I'll go to the classroom to get it for you."

"Not in the classroom. I don't know. It will come today." Yu Yuanyuan bit her lips and looked embarrassed. Her aunt was always on time, sometimes early and sometimes late. When she came, she was furious. It was just a small disaster!

There was no one in the classroom, so I had to go to the grocery store and buy it. "What brand do you usually use? Cotton or net? I'll buy it for you

Yu Yuanyuan didn't want to trouble Li Yan. After all, they were not familiar with each other. Moreover, she had just let others turn the love letter from Li Yan's desk.

Silence for a moment, she said in a complex mood: "whatever, as long as there is use."

As soon as Li Yan listened casually, she turned around and ran outside. As soon as she ran out of the door, she remembered that she didn't know where the snack bar was, so she went back, "Yuanyuan, can you tell me where the snack bar is?"

Yu Yuanyuan felt for a moment that the other party must be deliberately teasing himself You've been in school for so long that you don't know where the snack bar is? " She couldn't help raising her voice, even her stomach was angry and her stomach was shrinking and her pain was more severe.

"Er It's like this. When I fell down the stairs, I accidentally touched my head, so sometimes I feel confused. In order not to waste time, I'd better ask about it. " Li Yan gave himself full marks for this explanation.

No wonder she always felt that Li Yan was not the same as before. She had broken her brain and suddenly felt no pain in her stomach. "To the right of the school gate."

"Oh." Li Yan answered and ran to the outside again. It was too late.

Just ran to the school gate, the bell rang, she panted and ran into the canteen, "boss, where is the aunt towel? Give me a bag

The boss is a man, heard her say want aunt towel, and pointed to the back shelf position.

Li Yan panted to the back. He took a bag of aunt's towel in his right hand, and took out his pocket with his left hand. After taking out two times, he remembered that when he went out, the money was in her schoolbag, and she had no money with her.

How to buy things without money?

"Boss, I'm in such a hurry that I forgot to bring my money. Can you put it on credit and I'll send you the money at noon?" Li Yan had the cheek to consult the boss.

The boss was embarrassed, "well, I don't know which class you are from."

"I'm from class 126. My name is Li Yan. My money is in the schoolbag in the classroom. I'll send you the money as soon as class is over. You can be flexible. Please." Relying on his age, Li Yan put his hands together and begged the boss pitifully.

Being begged by the girl like this, the boss can't bear it. A bag of auntie's towel is only a few yuan. Even if the girl doesn't pay back her promise, the loss is not big.

Facing Li Yan's pathetic expression, the male boss hesitated for a moment, and was about to nod his head to agree. The boss's wife came over with a tiger face.

"This student, our shop is a small business, we don't charge on credit."

When the boss heard the boss's wife say so, he looked at Li Yan apologetically and hung down his head and did not dare to speak again.

Li Yan took a deep breath and gave a flattering smile to the owner's wife, whose face was not particularly beautiful. He said, "boss mother, we are all girls. You should understand the embarrassment of my aunt forgetting to bring her towel. My classmates are still waiting in the toilet. Can you please see that we are all girls in our family

The landlady's expression eased a lot. Li Yan made persistent efforts, "I will definitely pay back the money for my aunt's towel. I can leave my class and name Otherwise, I'll bet my school card here. Please do me a favor

"All right, you bet the school card here." Although there was no smile on the landlady's face, she was relieved.

Li Yan quickly took off the school card and put it on the cash register. She said gratefully to the landlady, "thank you. I'll pay back the money as soon as I finish school at noon."

After thanking the landlady, she ran to the toilet with her aunt's towel.

"Yuanyuan, I bought my aunt's towel."

Hearing Li Yan's voice, Yu Yuanyuan was so excited that she almost sat in the pit. After going for so long, she thought that Li Yan left her here!

"Thank you, Li Yan!"

Put on his aunt's towel, Yu Yuanyuan was pale and held the toilet door out. Li Yan looked at her face and was shocked. He quickly reached out to help her, "your face is so ugly. Do you want to send you to the infirmary?"

I don't need to cover my stomach with a big hand

The big aunt is really the most proud thing in the world. If she wants to come, she can leave without saying. In case she is not happy, she will try her best to make you want to survive, so that you can't survive. People who have never experienced it can't understand it. On the contrary, she thinks you're pretentious.

Li Yan knew this kind of pain. When she was in this world, her aunt was not punctual. Once she got up in the morning and took a bag of chicken feet from the refrigerator. As a result, her aunt came to visit at noon that day, which made her die and die. Since then, when or during her aunt's coming, she would never dare to eat ice."It's better for you to go to the infirmary and get some medicine to take." Li Yan is good at persuasion.

Yu Yuanyuan couldn't bear to push Li Yan and hold her hand. "It's not a disease. What kind of medicine do you take? It's normal for a girl to feel uncomfortable these days." With that, she straightened up and quickened her steps to the classroom.

Li Yan was pushed a Leng, looking at Yu Yuanyuan's straight back, laughed at himself and chased up.

When he was about to get to the second floor, Yu Yuanyuan suddenly slowed down and warned Li Yan: "Li Yan, you are not allowed to tell about this matter. If someone else knows about it, I will not finish with you!"

Li Yan blinked his eyes and felt a little speechless. There was nothing to say about this kind of thing. "Don't worry, I'm not so bored."

Yu Yuanyuan takes back his eyes with satisfaction and continues his steps. They soon arrive at the third floor.

"Report!" Li Yan stood at the door and yelled. Yu Yuanyuan stood behind her and looked away. It seemed that he felt a little humiliated.

In the classroom, a tall and thin male teacher in his thirties was writing on the blackboard while lecturing. When he heard Li Yan's voice, he stopped his movements, glanced at them and asked them to come in.

At the bottom of many female students there is no teacher calm, see Li Yan and Yu Yuanyuan come in together, can not help but whisper.

In particular, Li Min's eyes are full of exploration and dissatisfaction. Yuanyuan doesn't always like Li Yan. When did they have such a good relationship with her?

After Yu Yuanyuan went in, Li Yancai sat down in his chair, opened his long prepared history textbook, turned to the teacher's place, and listened to the class carefully.

Yu Yuanyuan couldn't calm down to listen to the class at all. She had been lying on the table with her stomach in her arms all the time. I didn't know that she was sleeping.

Although her movements looked like sleeping, the teacher gave her a good look and did not make any noise control.

In history class, there are not a few people like Yu Yuanyuan, especially the students in the back rows. In addition to those lying on the table, some are talking, some are reading other books, some are drawing, some are passing notes In any case, there are few who listen carefully.

Li Yan doesn't care what others do. For her, as long as the teacher teaches seriously, she will study hard. This is a respect for the teacher and herself.

It's easy for a history teacher to find Li Yan who listens attentively among a group of students who are not serious. He is gratified by her serious attitude.

In fact, one of the students who came to teach in the middle school was not the one who was chosen to teach in the middle school.

The history teacher, surnamed Yu, is a more qualified teacher in Minghua middle school. In the past years, he taught some good classes and never taught any previous m class.

To M-class, he was angry at the beginning and despised sternness at first, and now he is peaceful and abandoning indulgence. Among them, the only constant emotion is dislike.

Although he was disgusted, he felt that he had a clear conscience.

Mr. Yu's lecture is very fast. In 45 minutes, he only talks for 30 minutes. The rest of the time is spent by the students themselves.

When the bell rang, both Mr. Yu and his students breathed a sigh of relief.

Ding Ling At lunch time, students swarmed into the canteen like ants.

According to the regulations of Minghua middle school, all students, whether they are day students or boarding students, must eat at school at noon and then take a lunch break in the classroom.

Looking at everyone walking outside the classroom, Li Yan poked at Yu Yuanyuan, lying on the ground beside him, "do you want to eat?"

"Don't bother me, don't go!" Yu Yuanyuan's head is biased and his tone is very bad.

Li Yan shrugged, stood up, walked away and went back. She forgot to take the money.

Downstairs, she first went to the canteen to return the money for her aunt's towel, redeemed the school card, and then searched for the canteen.

Minghua's canteen is similar to her present university canteen. There are dishes by the catty; there are fried dishes by share; there are different varieties and tastes, so you can choose them.

At this time is the peak of eating, so large canteen is full of students. Li Yan is not a picky person. She takes the plate and makes three dishes at random. She is ready to find a seat to sit down.

However, because she went to the canteen, she came later than others, and the tables and chairs in the canteen were basically full. She lifted her eyes to search for a table by the window, and finally found a table by the window.

Dining room tables and chairs are fixed together, four people a table, two opposite kind.

Li Yan walked to the table with a vacant seat, squeezed through the gap between the back of the chair, turned to the empty seat and sat down.

In the other places of this table are three boys, all tall and thin, with online appearance.

Just put down the plate, next to the white skin of the boy took a look at Li Yan, immediately frowned disgusted rebuke: "who allowed you to sit next to me?"

Li Yan faintly glanced at his eyes and said: "the canteen boss is accurate. What's the matter?"

"Poo Hoo..." Listening to Li Yan's expressionless reply, the man with glasses on the opposite side of the boy was spitting out a mouthful of rice. Fortunately, he covered himself in time, otherwise it was estimated that he would spray a white boy's face.Glasses man against the boy's eyes of condemnation, while cleaning, while embarrassed to say: "Song Fei, forgive me, for a moment did not control!"

Sitting opposite Li Yan is a boy with wheat skin. He is not as exaggerated as the man with glasses. He just purses his lips and smiles with restraint.

Song Fei, can't it be the 125 class that she killed herself for?

If it is, Li Yan can't help but pat his thigh, which means it's too coincidental!

She was really just looking for a seat.

Song Fei choked, calm face, sarcastic tone, "Li Yan, you a girl can point a face!"

"Li Yan's two words suddenly looked at Li Yan.

"You are sick! I'm just looking for a seat to sit down and eat. How can I be shameless? Did I eat the dishes in your bowl, or did I scoop up the soup in your bowl Li Yancai doesn't care whether he is Song Fei or not. Anyway, she doesn't like him. There is no obstacle to her.

"You..." Song Fei suddenly black face, looking at Li Yan's eyes can shoot ice debris.

This stinky girl even talks to her like this. She doesn't think it can attract his attention? Song Fei's face flashed scorn and disdain. He snorted coldly and quickly withdrew his sight.

"Li Yan Xuemei, right? I'm Tang Xiao, a sophomore in senior high school." Tang Xiao is the boy who just sprayed rice. He looks at Li Yan with a smile, as if he didn't see Song Fei's dark face.

When others met with a smile, Li Yan naturally would not speak ill of each other. She replied with a polite smile, "Tang Xuechang is good."

"I heard that Xuemei is from class 126." In this Minghua middle school, which despises class 126, asking others such questions is tantamount to slapping the face.

Li Yan nodded without hesitation, "yes."

Originally thought that he asked, the other party would be angry and changed his face, but Li Yan admitted to be so generous, but let Tang Xiao feel a little embarrassed.

He was originally an optimistic and cheerful person. Li Yan's not pinching and pinching made his heart feel good, and his smile suddenly became bright. "I didn't expect that Xuemei's temperament was so generous, which was quite different from the rumor."

Li Yan stopped scooping rice and asked curiously, "Oh, what am I like in the rumor?"

Tang Xiao's smile, side Song Fei one eye, said: "since the rumor is not believable, then don't say." Then, he turned around and said, "next semester, I'm going to be a sophomore in high school. Are you going to choose liberal arts or science?"

Li Yan ate a meal and casually replied, "choose science. It's easier to choose a major in the college entrance examination."

The girl's tone was light, as if the doors of various universities were open to her. Song Fei couldn't help but stab: "it's good that most of you in class 126 can get their graduation certificates. You can also choose majors in the college entrance examination and daydream!"

"Song Fei, how to talk? Xuemei is only a senior one now. There are more than two years to go before the college entrance examination. Who knows what will happen in the future." Tang Xiao felt that it was not a man's manner to say such hurtful words in front of other girls.

Song Fei said with a cold face and disdain, "I'm telling the truth. How can I say it? So many M classes, which class m students have passed the second examination?"

Li Yan calmly glanced at the contemptuous teenager in her eyes. She didn't understand what Li Yan liked about this teenager? In addition to the long face is OK, neither demeanor, gas and small, conceited, arrogant, such people even if backward, she did not look up to.

But she didn't think about it. Li Yan is only a teenager. Her eyes on people can't be compared with her who has experienced the devastation of years.

"We are all students of Minghua middle school. Stepping down on me will not make you more noble." Li Yanbian turns to look at Song Fei with a flat look and a sarcastic tone.

For the dark and calm eyes of the girl, Song Fei lost his mind for a moment. He had never seen them so clearly.

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