Chapter 27 Delivering Water
She just looked at the blackboard in a daze, Fang Ji secretly raised her eyes, glanced at her, and quickly drooped down, her eyes sparkling.
"What did the teacher talk about just now? Fang Yiben lowered his head and asked in a low voice, his eyes flickering uneasy.
Li Min came back to his senses, and Wen Tun said, "I don't know." β
β......β
Fang Ji paused, he thought that she was listening carefully, but he didn't know that she was thinking about how to repay the favor.
In this Chinese class, Li Min has a general understanding of what the teacher is talking about, after all, after the recent make-up class, his brain seems to have opened up.
Some of them were bored and took out a brand new thick notebook, and began to record some small things with the tip of the pen.
1. Fu Hansheng helped me bully those bad girls who were always bullied, he was a good person.
Second, he is about to graduate, he is very busy, he has to study hard and go to the same school with him.
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Fu Hansheng drank the soda drink that Li Min specially bought for him, his thin lips held the mouth of the bottle, and the floating ripples sometimes overflowed the tip of his tongue, sometimes wrapped his teeth, his lips became more and more red and white, and his demeanor was graceful, "Drunk too much drink?"
This sentence was so explicit that the residual smile on Li Min's lips froze, his gaze quickly withdrew from his face, his voice was neither high nor low, and his tone was flat, "I didn't ...... Didn't look at you. β
He glanced at her as if nothing had happened, his voice was cold, and his eyes were as cold as a sword, approaching Li Min, killing her without leaving a piece of armor, "Okay, I admit it...... I'm looking at you. β
The boy hung his head and stared at the thermos cup in her hand for a moment, "...... Sure enough, I was drunk. β
Following his line of sight, Li Min also looked at his cup.
Two days ago, I had a cold, and my mother always said that she should pay attention to her body, and this thermos cup soaked in wolfberries was forced into the schoolbag by my mother in the morning.
During the day, I was afraid that my classmates would see the jokes and endured not drinking much, but now my classmates are almost gone, thinking that I will take them out and take them home after drinking, so as not to bring trouble.
Is this him mocking her for being naΓ―ve?
Li Min was a little dissatisfied in his heart, but he wanted to repay the favor, well, bear with it!
After a pause, he squeezed out a sweet smile; "Hehe, do you want to drink, look at your ......" glanced at the thin young man's figure from the bottom up, "Tsk, no surprise." β
The young man raised his head again and looked at the girl with a look of disgust on her face, with a smile in her eyes, probably laughing angrily.
Can't be provoked, can't be provoked.
Thinking that the girl moved the stool slightly to the right, she was afraid that she would be killed if she was not careful.
After a while, he still didn't hear any movement from the boy, and glanced at it with some curiosity out of the corner of his eye.
The setting sun had dyed the ends of the boy's hair a pale shade of red, and his skin was so white and transparent that it was smooth and delicate, and it must have been tender to the touch.
There was a lazy smile on his delicate and fair face, and he was so shallow that he could barely tell if he was smiling or not.
He looked at her for a moment, and he squinted at the test paper she had written, and his tone rose as he popped out of his mouth, "I'm not going home, am I." β
Li Min: "......"
After slowing down for about a minute, Li Min lowered his head again and looked at the familiar blank test paper in front of him, and the jackdaws flew by in his head.
After five minutes, the girl could not afford to glance at the boy again, her eyes eager to learn.
I don't know how many times the girl has seen it, does she have an answer on her face?
The boy was defeated by the girl's eager and pitiful gaze, and an impatient voice followed: "Won't you?"
Li Min: "No, I'm ......"
Fu Hansheng flipped through the books in his hand and closed them again, dragged his chin with his right hand, tilted his head to look at Li Min, and did not hesitate as if he was resigned, "Test paper!"
Li Min laughed a little falsely, and presented the test paper with both hands with a good attitude, and smiled, "It's hard work." β
Boy: "......"
The setting sun shines through the window, making the teacher a warm and beautiful orange red, stealing time, and the test paper is finally crawling with precise and rigorous formulas.