Wen Jinxing is a northerner, plus he has been pampered since he was a child, and he is completely unaccustomed to the taste of southern canteen food, and his lunch is a custom-made bento brought from home, which has three layers, two of which are covered with different kinds of meat. Dinner is more casual, nine out of ten meals are instant noodles, with a bottle of carbonated drink, so Li Ling often says that his diet is unhealthy, Wen Jinxing also knows that this is not good, but the problem of picky eating is difficult to change.

Therefore, the cafeteria is a place that Wen Jinxing rarely sets foot in, except for the first day he went to taste a fresh, and the second time he went in was because of Li Ling.

The results of the second monthly exam in the third year of high school were newly released that day, and after class in the afternoon, Li Ling looked at the messy physics test papers in a daze, and his heart was full of gloom.

Geng Jingsi, who was accustomed to running a few laps before dinner, asked, "Master, I'm going to go for a run, why don't you go to eat yet?"

Li Ling hung his head and said, "Wait a minute." ”

Geng Jingsi didn't notice Li Ling's frustration, thinking about being an assist, he lowered his voice and said with a smile: "Jiang Zhiqing has been watching you, is he waiting for you to eat?"

Li Ling glanced back, and then put the test paper into the drawer: "Then I'm going to eat." ”

Wen Jinxing, who sat in front and pricked up his ears to hear all the conversations, put down the cup of noodles in his hand and followed behind Li Ling and Jiang Zhiqing. They left the classroom on the sixth floor, and they walked side by side when they got down to the fifth floor.

He heard Li Ling say to Jiang Zhiqing: "I'm too bad, what should I do? No, you have to tutor me every day, and my physics must rush forward." ”

Jiang Zhiqing touched Li Ling's head and said, "Okay, whatever you want, then are you willing to teach my language?"

"How can you be bad at any subject!"

"For example, if you are in a language, you will never be able to pass the test. ”

"Don't mention it, I'm only second in language this time, and my heart is broken. ”

"I'm only third in my grade this time, are you disappointed in me?"

"Are you laughing at me, I'm twenty-three!"

When he walked out of the stairs and reached the open flat ground, Wen Jinxing couldn't hear what the two people in front of him were saying, but their limbs always touched each other inadvertently.

He sat in the corner and watched them eat together, talking and laughing, sharing meals, and even sharing the same bowl of soup, as the sky outside gradually turned gray, as if he was in a mood.

Every word Li Ling said to Jiang Zhiqing was like a coquette, which made people's hearts cold, every time they looked at each other, it was like a knife, deeply inserted into his chest, and every smile was like salt powder, sprinkled on his wounds.

It turned out that he was the only one who realized it later, he thought that they were still in an equal state of competition, he thought that what she had said about falling in love in college was an immutable principle, he thought that he took advantage of the time and place, but after all, he didn't expect that people's hearts had already been taken away, she had broken the principle for others, and he had lost the qualification to compete.

The anticipation he had been holding on to was disillusioned.

Wen Jinxing began to consciously distance himself from Li Ling, deliberately reduced communication with her, and no longer borrowed her homework and test papers, but Li Ling now had Jiang Zhiqing in his mind except for studying, and he didn't notice the changes in Wen Jinxing at all.

Compared with Wen Jinxing, Jiang Fan can attract Li Ling's attention more, and this is Wu Lan's "credit".

During the recess of self-study one night, Li Ling was taking the tuba in the toilet, and people came in and out one after another, and suddenly heard Wu Lan's voice: "You really don't want to be so close to her, how can anyone write on the palm of her hand, and she always sprays perfume and deliberately walks around the boy, she is really scheming and pretentious." ”

"Isn't it that you think too much, after getting along for so long, I think she is quite sincere. It was Zhou You'er who was talking, "Let's go to the toilet first." ”

Before they went out, Wu Lan also added: "You are too simple, you are easy to be deceived by this kind of pretentious green tea, you may have to wait until you have a boyfriend in the future, so that you can have the ability to see at a glance like me." ”

Although Li Ling has been growing up, Li Ling also knows that there are many girls behind her who have slandered her, and she already feels that it doesn't matter, but it is really uncomfortable to hear others sow discord with friends who have a particularly good relationship with her.

Wu Lan did not nominate a surname, did Li Ling admit that he was green tea to be seated?

No, because this is not the first time Wu Lan has talked about her, someone has reminded Li Ling before that Wu Lan privately preached to many girls and children that she was "alive and well is a green tea", and writing on the palm of her hand happened two days ago.

In front of Wu Lan's seat was Zhou You'er, and behind was Jiang Fan, so the positions of the four of them were in the same column.

That day, Jiang Fan seemed to be writing a small composition assigned by the Chinese teacher, and asked him how to write the word "elderly" at the same table, these two people were also strange, there was no need to write on the palm of the hand, Li Ling just passed by, Jiang Fan seemed to see that she would definitely write, and stopped her: "Li Ling, how to write the elderly, we can't remember it all at once." ”

Li Ling was about to ask him to give him a piece of paper, but he stretched out his palm, there were several wrong words on it, Li Ling smiled while writing: "Why don't you write on the paper?"

Jiang Fan smiled embarrassedly: "So as not to make a book." ”

Li Ling left after writing, and he didn't take it seriously, but he didn't expect to make the sensitive Wu Lan hold a grudge.

Wu Lan has a big personality and speaks with a lot of energy, and once publicly said that a straightforward and frank person like her dislikes the kind of girl who pretends to be pure and speaks softly, and I don't know if it was specially told to Li Ling, but they used to get along quite harmoniously, but since Wu Lan and Jiang Fan have been in love for a long time, every time Li Ling and Jiang Fan talk, she has not given a good face.

Li Ling felt that he was quite innocent, it could be seen from Jiang Fan's more obvious eyes and smile that he was a little interesting to himself before, but this can't be blamed on her, she didn't do anything, and it's all a thing of the past, after the two of them are together, Li Ling has less contact with Jiang Fan, except for giving out test papers and collecting money, they will politely glance at each other, exchange a word or two, and don't bother each other at other times.

Spraying perfume is even more nonsense, she is not even willing to buy SIXGOD, the originator of perfume, and only has the smell of shower gel and laundry detergent on her body.

Li Ling didn't know if Zhou You'er would be affected by this and stay away from her, but she already felt a little injured, and went to seek Jiang Zhiqing's comfort after studying at night.

"I'm a little sad today to hear people say I'm green tea. ”

Jiang Zhiqing didn't understand these Internet terms: "Do you drink green tea?"

"No, it has been derived from a word that does not mean very well, referring to the kind of girl who is pure and pitiful on the surface, but is good at scheming behind it. ”

Jiang Zhiqing put down the pen in his hand, looked at Li Ling and smiled evilly: "That's it...... I prefer to drink your green tea. ”