Chapter 45

Apart from such an episode, the next few days were very peaceful.

Seeing that it was the 15th day of the first month, Wang Ying specially bought a small piece of Yuanxiao and cooked it for his family. Apart from Li Xin, no one at home likes to eat sticky things, so they basically won't eat it at any time except the fried cakes for the new year and the Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the first month.

After eating the Lantern Festival and watching the party, Li Jingya cleaned up her schoolbag to ensure that nothing was left. Then she went to bed at ease. School starts tomorrow!

Early the next morning, Li Jingya got up and made breakfast. After the family ate, they worked and went to school, and life returned to the previous track.

At the intersection of the village, Yang Lina was still waiting there as before. Li Jingya is wearing a snow-white cotton padded clothes today. She looks so dazzling in the slightly dark dawn.

"Jingya, your clothes are so beautiful. I knew I had my mother buy me white clothes." Yang Lina smiled and waved to Li Jingya. They haven't seen each other for days.

"Didn't you think of white when you bought clothes this year?" Li Jingya stopped her bike, took out an orange from her pocket and threw it to Yang Lina: "the orange our family just bought. Try it, it's sweet."

They got on their bikes again and walked along. Li Jingya listened to Yang Lina: "why didn't you think of it? But my mother said, I don't like cleanliness, and I'm still fat. I'll look fatter and fatter in white!" Then he complained, "I think my mother must have lied to me. It looks good on you."

Li Jingya smiled and didn't speak, but silently praised Yang Lina's mother's aesthetic point of view. Yang Lina is really fat. In her previous life, she gradually became thinner after working. However, this does not hinder Li Jingya's relationship with her.

They soon arrived at school, but their hands were numb with cold. When she stopped her bike, Yang Lina stamped her feet and pulled Li Jingya to rush to the classroom: "come on, we're going to be late!"

After entering the class, sure enough, all the students in the class changed into new clothes. When Li Jingya came in wearing a white dress, everyone burst out: "Jingya, you look so beautiful in white!"

"It's not as exaggerated as you say. I think your bright colored clothes are also very beautiful." Some people praise themselves. Of course, Li Jingya doesn't hesitate to praise her. Didn't the saying go? It's not strange to be polite! In return, they are happy and they are happy.

Just halfway through the first class, Li Jingya heard a scream from Gao Qiuyu behind her. Then, everyone sucked in the air conditioner. She didn't know why, so she turned and looked at Gao Qiuyu: "what's the matter with you?"

Gao Qiuyu's eyes were red and looked at Li Jingya with regret: "Jingya, I'm sorry! Just now my carbon pen suddenly broke the oil, I screwed off the tip of the pen and blew it hard. Unexpectedly... I soiled your clothes. What should I do? The carbon pen oil can't be washed off!" Gao Qiuyu said, his voice trembling, "or... Or I'll let my mother compensate you for a dress!"

Li Jingya was stunned and quickly took off her clothes.

On the podium, Duan Minghui also came down. When he saw Li Jingya's clothes, his eyebrows immediately frowned. The snow-white cotton padded clothes are stained with a large area of black, and there are some splashing marks next to them. Duan Minghui rebuked: "the pen is broken and doesn't give oil. Then change another one. Why do you have to repair it now!"

Li Jingya saw that Gao Qiuyu was so frightened that she couldn't bear to say more, not to mention that she didn't mean it. So, Duan Minghui said, "never mind, teacher, Gao Yu is not intentional. I'll wash it with Baijiu and toothpaste." Then he smiled and looked at Gao Qiuyu, "don't worry, it really doesn't matter! It's really not OK. I can also use 84 disinfectant! There are many ways to remove ink stains, so don't blame yourself."

Seeing that Li Jingya didn't blame herself and the teacher's face eased, Gao Qiuyu finally put down his heart and silently threw the broken pen into the table together with the refill.

After class, Yang Lina specially ran over to have a look at Li Jingya's clothes and said, "how do you have to wash it? You can't soak it for a long time? Even if you wash it, you have to leave a mark?"

Li Jingya looked at Gao Qiuyu's face and began to become extremely uneasy. She couldn't help slapping Yang Lina: "I said that if you can wash it off, you can wash it off. Don't scare others! Even if you can't wash it off, Gao Qiuyu didn't mean it. It doesn't matter."

Yang Lina found Gao Qiuyu's nervous face at this time and said with an embarrassed smile: "Gao Qiuyu, don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else!"

Gao Qiuyu showed a bad smile: "it doesn't matter. I know, if it's my clothes, I must feel very pity!"

At noon, Li Jingya came home and took off his clothes, and took care of the clothes with toothpaste and baijiu. After half a day, melanin precipitation is serious. Although it has been soaked for a long time, it still leaves a little slight trace, but it can't be seen without careful observation. Li Jingya simply changed the August 4th disinfectant and finally disposed of this dress before going to school at noon.

When Gao Qiuyu saw Li Jingya, his first sentence was: "Jingya, have you really washed your clothes?" Naturally, there are worries in words.

Li Jingya nodded with great nod: "rest assured, it's only too long a pigmentation. I used toothpaste and Baijiu, and used 84 disinfectant. Now it's all right. Don't worry too much. I'm not unreasonable."

Gao Qiuyu finally relaxed and showed a warm smile.

In fact, when she came home at noon, Wang Ying saw Li Jingya's clothes at first sight. Knowing that it was accidentally sprayed by her classmates, Wang Ying didn't say anything too much. Although this white dress looks like this, it may not be able to wash out, but she is not a person who casually blames others, let alone just a child, who is still careless.

As they were talking, a fat woman ran in. Just looking at her appearance, Li Jingya knows that she must be Gao Qiuyu's mother. Because these are mother and daughter, they are so similar!

Why does Gao Qiuyu's mother come here? Li Jingya wants to know with her toes. So before she could speak, Li Jingya waved her hand directly: "aunt, my clothes are really all right. Don't worry!"